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The Vampire Diaries: Three-Way Split
🕑 Added 2019-10-11 15:00:00 +0000 UTC
“Ever seen She’s All That?” Katherine asked the moment she swept in the door, eyebrows wagging in brief memory of her conquest of Elena’s sanctuary. She always savored being able to enter a house. It could feel so taboo.
Elena looked up as Katherine entered, her heart pounding, her cunt clenched. The connection between her and Katherine was a feedback loop, a perpetual motion machine that made Elena burn hotter and hotter. Katherine’s excitement to see her became Elena’s excitement as she knew that she was about to be Katherine’s once more, and that made Katherine more excited, which made Elena more excited. It was a wonder that Katherine could stand upright if her pussy felt anything like Elena’s did, a black hole of need and satisfaction waiting to happen. Even sitting down on the couch, she felt like she might slip down to the floor. Her racing heartbeat thundered the thoughts out of her mind.
“S-she’s… she’s all…”
Katherine stopped on the welcome mat, hands on her hips, regarding Elena as her double all but drooled. Invigorating as it was to reduce such a cutie-pie to a state of animal lust with anticipation alone, it was hard for her to take seeing her own body so undignified. “Calm down, Elena. Deep breath.”
Elena followed Katherine’s lead, breathing with her and centering herself once more. “What… what about She’s All That?”
Katherine smirked. That was better. She strolled closer to Elena, sitting down on the armrest of the couch. “It’s a 90s movie. I wouldn’t be surprised if you don’t know it. It came out probably before you were born and your generation has so little appreciation for the classics—or even Freddie Prinze Jr. But anyway, to paraphrase a certain someone, you are a fucking bet.”
“I’m a…” Elena blinked dazedly. “Fucking?”
Katherine threw her head back and laughed. God, Elena really was the perfect bottom. She wouldn’t have thought her own face and form would lend themselves so well to submission, but as perverse as it was, it made a twisted kind of sense. Who made a better dom for Katherine than, well, Katherine?
“Okay, baby, no more waiting. Take me to your room. I’ll explain on the way.”
You would’ve thought Elena was a werewolf, the way she ushered Katherine to her bedroom, happy as a puppy about to play. She closed the door behind them, and Katherine idly wondered if it was because Elena wanted her all to herself or because she knew this submissive was Katherine’s and Katherine’s alone.
Elena pressed her lush body against Katherine’s, pressing her creamy breasts against their mirror image, cooing happily as she felt the strap-on inside Katherine’s pants. Her hands snaked behind Katherine’s ass and held her in place as she groped her, allowing Elena to grind herself against the phallic length outlined at Katherine’s groin. Elena breathed heavily; Katherine didn’t breathe at all.
“You’re going to fuck me again, aren’t you?” Elena panted. “You want that big ugly strap-on all the way inside me… is it as big as last time? It doesn’t matter. I’ll take it all, even if it’s as big as your forearm.”
Katherine smirked and ignored Elena’s desperation. “You see, I found myself thinking of She’s All That—which you should watch, by the way, it really is quite good—because I made a bet. I bet Stefan and Damon that in one week, if they didn’t even interfere… well, what are you?”
Elena barely heard her, she was so consumed by lust. It was a mark of how attentive she was to her mistress that she forced herself to listen, even as she sank to her knees, her fingers working away Katherine’s belt, stripping her pants down her hips. “Your bitch.”
Katherine pulled off her shirt as Elena happily mouthed her strap-on. “Yes. Exactly. See, I want both of them, they both want you, so obviously we’re going to have to have an orgy. And just so you don’t cut me out of the action and have yourself a Salvatore sandwich—“
Elena pulled herself off the fake cock just to insist: “I would never do that, mistress, I swear, I only want—“
Katherine rested her hands on Elena’s head, easing her back down to have her throat impaled on the strap-on’s shaft. “I know, baby, I love you too. But just to be sure, I thought I’d make you my bitch. Those broody brothers can still have you, but we’re a package deal. In fact, they only get to touch you with my say-so. Isn’t that clever, my little bet?”
Elena slurped her way off Katherine’s prick to answer again. As much as it pleased her to service the strap-on—and as much as lubrication would make it easier for Katherine to fuck her—it was even more important to her to be a good girl and speak when spoken to.
“So clever, mistress.” She spat in her hand and pumped it up and down the length of the dildo, rubbing her saliva into the strap-on as thoroughly as she could. Buying herself time to speak, to beg, to hopefully arouse Katherine enough to give her what she needed. “I want you to fuck all of me, Mistress. I don’t want any doubt that my body is yours.”
“Of course it’s yours, sis,” Katherine teased. “Twinsies, remember?”
Elena reddened, unable to take Katherine’s banter when she was so close to being fucked that the instrument of her pleasure was literally in her hand. “I want you to fuck my mouth, fuck my tits, fuck my cunt. I want you to put your cock wherever you want. I’m so horny, Mistress. I’m so dirty.”
Katherine smiled. Even if Elena was a submissive slut and not a bad bitch like her, it was good to know that doubled body belonged to someone who could put it to good use. It was a hot little bod and it deserved to be fucked if it couldn’t do the fucking.
“There isn’t going to be any doubt, Elena. That’s why I was telling you about the bet. Stefan and Damon are coming over and they’re going to watch me fuck you. They’re gonna see you’re my prize slut—such a dirty fucking whore that they’ll be wondering how I broke you in so bad in only a week.” Katherine smiled quizzically. “What do you think, Elena?”
“It’s because I’m a slut, Mistress. Because I’m such a nasty, fuck-crazed bitch that it barely took you any time at all to make me your pet fucktoy. And I can’t… I can’t…”
The kneeling Elena surged forward, engulfing Katherine’s strap-on with her mouth and swallowing nearly seven inches in one hungry go. Her glossy hair whipped about as she bobbed her head up and down, gagging herself in her desperation to have Katherine’s cock inside her.
“Stop?” Katherine suggested. “No, that’s okay. You don’t have to. But enough blowjobs. I haven’t even gotten this strap in your pussy yet. You know you like sucking your own cunt off my cock.” Katherine pushed Elena away, sending her tumbling onto her back—a strand of saliva briefly connected her lips to the dildo she yearned for before it broke and smeared on Elena’s chin. “Strip. The boys will be here soon. We need you properly attired. The sooner you’re ready, the sooner you’ll have my cock up your ass.”
Elena’s eyes lit up with pure electricity. “Mistress—I’ve never done that before.”
“I know,” Katherine purred. She licked her finger, then rubbed that smidgen of extra moisture onto her cockhead. “You’re gonna be a virgin for me. Your ass will always be mine. After you’ve ripened a bit more, I’ll even make you a vampire, so I can keep fucking that asshole for the rest of time.”
Elena’s eyes rolled back in her head as she came from the mere thought of it.
***
The moment they walked into the house, they could not believe what they saw. Stefan’s mind actively rebelled, furiously thinking up denials and explanations, unwilling to accept that sweet, innocent Elena was as he saw her. Even Damon, jaded as he was, couldn’t believe that Elena, who had turned him down in her wholesomeness, was now where she was. He was stunned simply speechless. But it was inescapable.
Katherine wore nothing but a corset, its tightness and thinness displaying her taut body to perfection, low-cut to show off her breasts, slotting between her buttocks to tease her juicy ass, with a black dildo seamlessly hanging from a strap on her hips, thick and long.
Elena wore nothing at all, except maybe the dog collar around her neck. Otherwise, she was bare, her flesh endlessly toned and creamy, displaying every jiggling ripple that went through it from beginning to end as she knelt at Katherine’s feet and kissed her high heels, while looking longingly up at the strap-on that loomed over her.
“I’d say this qualifies as winning the bet,” Katherine gloated, “wouldn’t you?” She grinned down at Elena. “Fuck, baby, the way you’re lubing up my pumps, it’s like you want them in your pussy. They are nice shoes, but let’s not lose our heads.” Katherine smiled at the boys, then grew serious. “Get the fuck up here, Elena. It’s time for you to be my anal bitch.”
“Yes, Mistress, yes…” Elena mewled as she rose up Katherine’s body, kissing with desperate passion at every inch of Katherine’s legs, her thighs, her strap-on. She almost couldn’t believe that it was happening. But she had to convince Katherine to go through with it. She didn’t think she could survive if Katherine didn’t take her anal cherry. “Please fuck my ass. I don’t want to go another minute without your cock inside me. I can’t stand the thought of anyone else owning my ass. I want it to be yours now, right now!”
Katherine smirked at the brothers as Elena finally came up to her full height, only shorter than Katherine because she hugged her, burying her face into Katherine’s neck. Katherine slid her hand between Elena’s naked thighs, her fingers coming away soaked in Elena’s arousal. Her double was flooded with it like she’d already been fucked.
“You’re a slippery little thing, aren’t you?” Katherine teased, rubbing her wet fingers along her dildo. “Seems like you’re ready…”
“Yes! Oh fuck yes! Ram all of it inside me! Cram me full of your cock!” Elena pleaded.
Stefan could stand no more. He drove himself forward one step. “Elena, what are you doing? You can’t do this! This isn’t you!”
Elena looked guiltily at him, cheeks flushing, seeming to display some shame even as she pressed herself against Katherine—who only laughed at him as she petted Elena’s hair.
“Why are the pretty ones always so dumb? It might not have been her a week ago, before I gave her triple-digit orgasms, but now it absolutely is. If you want her, fine, but wait your turn. After I’ve had my fun, you two can join in. We can make little Elena airtight.” She scratched Elena under the chin, exactly as if she were playing with a beloved pet. “Wonder which cock you’ll like best, Elena.”
Still standing alongside Elena, Katherine slotted her cockhead into the lips of Elena’s pussy and pressed into her. Elena moaned, eyes rolling like a wild animal’s as five, six, seven inches of strap-on entered her. But her only response was to reach down to her opening and spread herself for Katherine’s entrance, letting the rest of Katherine’s cock deep inside her.
“Yours, mistress! Always yours! Fuck me hard! Fuck me deep with that ugly cock!” Elena cooed. She reached behind Katherine to cup her ass.
“God! Yeah! You good little whore!” Katherine cheered, pumping her cock into Elena. Returning the favor, she grabbed Elena’s ass and mauled the compact buttocks, leaving clawing fingermarks on the skin. Their bodies clashed together. Elena whimpered each time Katherine pistoned into her. “Can’t believe you’re such a slut! If only the Salvatores knew what a whore you turned into once you got a little cock! They didn’t need me—they could’ve fucked you as much as they wanted! But only if they could own your pussy like I do!”
Damon came out of his stupor now, finding his own body growing as aroused as Elena clearly was. He found himself thinking it was quite a waste for Elena’s cunt to be pleasured by a hunk of rubber. “So when is it going to be our turn?”
“Damon!” Stefan cried.
Damon was unapologetic. “She’s clearly getting fucked, brother. The only question is do you want to be the one fucking her or not?”
“So big!” Elena groaned, oblivious to their discussion. “Your cock’s so damn big!”
Katherine spoke over her. “You have plenty of time to figure it out, babes. Discuss amongst yourselves. Because I’m not giving this one up until she comes from my cock in her ass!”
Elena’s eyes widened at the blissful prospect. “Fuck it deep! Fill me full of hard cock!”
Katherine kept ramming into her, as if to prove to all three of them that while she might allow Stefan and Damon the use of Elena’s body, the girl would always truly belong to Katherine and Katherine alone. She fucked Elena steadily until her thrusts bore Elena down to the ground, and there she pushed Elena’s legs far apart, twisting her over onto her side so Elena’s upper leg stuck up in the air. On her side, Katherine slid her dildo into Elena from behind. Elena’s harsh cries showed that she enjoyed every stroke.
Katherine looked over at the Salvatore brothers, her smug expression showcasing that despite the fact that she couldn’t feel the actual tightness of Elena’s cunt through her strap-on, she loved plundering it. “My, my, good-lookin’, you are enjoying yourself. No wonder you got both Damon and Stefan to fall for you. They must be able to tell what a fucking freak you are in the sack!” Katherine gloated, smacking her groin together with Elena’s. Elena’s wide-open thighs didn’t impede her one bit. “How about it, Stefan? Did you know your pretty little girlfriend is the biggest cock-whore in Mystic Falls?”
Stefan could only shake his head.
“How about you, Damon? Did you know Elena was the perfect cock-holster? Nothing but a cocksucking cunt? Give me that pillow,” Katherine ordered. “After tonight, you’re never going to forget that Elena’s a whore.” She slapped Elena’s ass. “My whore.”
Eager to see what would happen next, Damon picked up a throw pillow from the loveseat and tossed it to Katherine. She pressed it against Elena’s belly, then, still inside her, she rolled Elena over so that she was facedown on top of the cushion. It propped her ass and hips up in the air at a bent-over angle. Kneeling behind Elena, Katherine drove her strap-on deep into her doppelganger.
“You dirty, cum-loving slut!” Katherine hissed, still riding her dildo deep into Elena. “I’d call you a cum dumpster, but you’re not even that, are you? You don’t even want cum, not so long as you get cock!”
“I know! I fucking admit it!” Elena gasped. “But you just fuck me so… so good. Your cock is so good in my cunt!”
“Imagine how it’s going to feel in your ass,” Katherine said, and by the way her thrusts slowed inside of Elena, she knew her double had just clenched dramatically.
She forced her way through the tightness anyway, not caring how it hurt. If Elena was as much like her as she looked, a little pain would only forecast more pleasure.
Katherine grinned at Damon and Stefan, enjoying taking their place in Elena’s cunt almost as much as fucking the little bitch. “Have you thought it over, boys? After I’m done with her ass, which one of you is taking her mouth and which one of you is going in her pussy? Better decide soon. I’d hate for there to be a traffic jam.”
Elena’s arms spread out on either side of her, hands clutching at the carpet, while her perky breasts were crushed into the cushion. Every time Katherine pumped into her, her erect little nipples scraped over the cushion’s needlework. It drove her wild. She could’ve cried, it felt so good.
“And before you ask,” Katherine continued, “don’t even think about fucking her in the ass. It’s going to be ruined by the time I’m done with it.”
Her hands clawed at Elena’s buttocks, opening them up to give her a better look at her strap-on sliding through her doppelganger’s pussy. Of course, she also saw the anal sphincter between Elena’s asscheeks, winking pink as her thrusts distorted its pucker.
“God, I’m gonna have to turn you into a vamp ahead of schedule, Elena. Just looking at your asshole, I know I’m going to fuck that thing until you could dig for coal in it. That won’t be any fun to fuck. I’ll have to turn you so your asshole will heal up all nice and virgin. Then I can ruin you all over again. Over and over and over again, each time like it’s the first!”
Eyes clenched shut and tears on her cheeks, Elena nodded needfully. “Up my ass! Shove your big cock up my ass, I don’t want to be a virgin there anymore! I wanna be your anal slut!”
Katherine grinned widely at Stefan and Damon. Both of them were hard. Looked like there were some things they could all agree on. “You sure, baby? It’s gonna hurt. Maybe you could go have a romantic dinner with Stefan instead. Or gaze into Damon’s sweet baby blues.”
“No—no! I don’t care if it hurts! I want your cock in my ass! I want you to ass-fuck me! Please, Katherine! I’m so embarrassed… I can’t believe I’m saying this… but that’s how much I want it! I can’t live unless I’m your anal whore!”
Katherine smiled at the two voyeurs until her cheeks hurt, like even she couldn’t believe how Elena was offering herself up to be sodomized. “I gotta admit, this bitch may be too much for me. I’m glad we’ll all be sharing her. Maybe between all three of our cocks, we’ll be able to satisfy this slut.”
Katherine pulled out of Elena, and even though Elena wanted her in her ass, she still wailed in dismay to have her cunt empty. Strings of her arousal dripped from the shaft as Katherine lodged it between Elena’s buttocks.
“Ask nicely, Elena,” Katherine ordered. “If you’re going to be a slut, you should at least be a polite slut.”
“Please, Mistress! Please shove your dildo into my ass! Please ass-fuck me with it!” Elena begged. “I don’t care how much it hurts! I just want to know you’re the one who took my anal virginity! Please! Give it to me! I’ll take every inch! I’ll come so hard for you, Mistress—I know you love it when I come!”
“That’s right,” Katherine panted, with Elena’s own juices running from her strap-on and pooling into her anus. “I fucking love having an anal slut of my own—making her come with my cock in her ass!”
She gripped the wet dildo and angled it into Elena’s rectum, pushing the huge head inside of her. Elena was forced forward, pushed deeper and deeper into the cushion under her as her asshole molded itself to the cock sliding into it.
“Oh fuck, that’s beautiful,” Katherine breathed, hands on Elena’s hips and simply watched as Elena’s pretty asscheeks parted, held open by her strap-on. “No, I’m not sharing. They can have your pussy, they can have your mouth, they can even fuck your tits, but this ass is all mine—only mine! A thousand years from now, you’ll still be my vampire bitch and the only one who will have ever fucked this sweet ass is me!”
“YES! YES! IT’S YOURS!” Elena wailed, reaching back to pull her asscheeks wider apart. Katherine was about to chide her, but then she saw how Elena’s anus was bulging around the width of her dildo, stretching taut around its fisted bulk. “DON’T STOP! RUIN MY ASSHOLE! THEN MAKE ME A VAMPIRE AND DESTROY IT ALL OVER AGAIN!”
There was nothing more for Katherine to say. She was beyond speech. All that was left, all that mattered, was her mastery of Elena. She roared in triumph as she jammed her cock hard into Elena’s ass.
For a moment, it seemed like Elena’s submission had outpaced her body—that her asshole wouldn’t open, would resist the force of Katherine’s drive. But Katherine kept going. She put more and more weight behind her thrust, bracing the dildo in her fist to keep it from bending. Elena cried out, the pain mounting, too much, her wails of suffering almost driving Stefan and Damon to act, but finally she loosened. Her asshole widened, expanded—opened. It folded itself over inch after inch of the dildo, forced to accept all that Katherine fed up her ass.
“NNNNN! OHHHH!” Elena screamed, pounding her fists on the ground, her eyes shut tight. The knob of Katherine’s dildo was in her ass now. Katherine sank down on top of Elena, as if to feed on her, but Elena was the one receiving—taking inch after inch of thick, firm dildo until her trim little asscheeks were spread wide around it.
“Mine!” Katherine bellowed. “MINE!”
Two, four, six inches of strap-on cock laid claim to Elena’s ass. Katherine had to let go of the shaft to get more in. Another inch forced its way inside of Elena. Another. Until the cool leather that held the dildo to Katherine’s groin was kissing Elena’s upturned ass. Katherine was all the way in her, breasts pressed up against her back, nostrils flaring as she smelled Elena’s sweat-soaked hair.
“Get used to that feeling, bitch,” Katherine rasped. “I think I could do this every night for at least a few decades. And a couple drops of my blood will make you virgin-tight again by morning.” She sensed Elena wasn’t listening to her—too busy straining to take being wrapped around a solid foot of dildo. “Stupid cunt… too dumb to come. Fucking squirt, whore.”
Her body readily obeyed Katherine’s command, orgasming despite, with her sodomized pain, and she came until it was too much for her inexperienced body. Elena could take the pain, but the pleasure was too much for her. She fainted, damp proof of her ejaculation spreading out in a circle from underneath her hips.
Katherine reared up, all smiles. “Well, not bad for a beginner. Now, shall we make her airtight or do you boys want to double-stuff her puss?”
