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:: Confront her. {"position":"290,2110"}
<>"Hey!" [[you|You]] say. "Nobody pushes [[Belinda]] around without going through me."
Belinda looks worried. "It's all right, Parker," she says. "We were just talking. Really." You shush her, still staring at [[the girl|Roxanne]] and she subsides.
<><><>The girl seems to be sizing you up and you suddenly realize she's quite a bit bigger than you are. You feel a little bit cowed, but you do your best to keep it off of your face. Finally, she looks away and you think she seems a little deflated. "Yeah, all right," she mumbles and starts to walk away.<>
[[Tell her to apologize.]]
<>[[Let her go.]]<>[[Let her go.|Just wait and see what happens.]]<><>The girl seems to be sizing you up and you suddenly realize she's quite a bit bigger than you are. She stares right back at you and you flinch a bit under her gaze.
<><><>"Look, slut," she spits at you. "You're new here so I'm going to let this pass this time, but I'll do whatever I want with this piece of tail here." She grabs Belinda by the hair again and yanks her away from you. Still facing you down, she says, "Or do you want to take this somewhere private?"
Belinda looks at you pleadingly. You size up Roxanne yourself and you know you have no real hope of beating her. Maybe <>when you were a boy<>a few days ago<>, but not now. "There's no need for that," you say, trying to remain calm, but your adrenaline is working overtime. "We can just talk about this. Just let her go please."
She pushes Belinda back over to you. "Yeah, that's what I thought," she says and turns and walks <>out of the restroom<>away<>. Belinda doesn't say anything, but she looks a little embarrassed on your behalf.<> "Shall we go now?" she asks.
[[Leave the club.]]<>[[Go back to your table.|Just wait and see what happens.]]<><><>
:: Lost to Roxanne {"position":"10,7010"}
The girl suddenly moves closer to you so her chest bumps yours and her face is right next to yours. You can see every pore in her face and feel her hot breath on your lips. "What!?" she says loudly. "You think I'm as easy to push around as Belinda?" She suddenly grabs your arms. "If you want a fight, you've got one. Loser services the winner."
"Services?" you say.
"That means after I kick your ass, you're going to munch on my cunt like the submissive little dyke you are."
[[Agree to fight.]]
[[Back down.]]
:: Back down. {"position":"150,7150"}
<>"W-we don't need to fight," [[you|You]] stammer.
[[The girl|Roxanne]] gives you a hard shove, sending you stumbling backwards, but you catch yourself before you fall. "Yeah," she says. "That's what I thought."
She grabs [[Belinda]] again. "We'll finish this tomorrow, slut." She gives you a contemptuous look and stalks off out of the <>restroom<>club<>.
You find yourself practically shaking with adrenaline. Belinda comes over to you looking very concerned and helps you steady yourself. "What were you thinking, <>Mistress<>Parker<>? You're lucky she didn't beat the crap out of you on general principles! It's sweet of you to want to protect me and, believe me, I appreciate it, but I've been dealing with things like this for a long time. I'm not some delicate flower, you know."
You sigh. "You're right. I should have let you handle it. What was that about anyway?"
"Really, it was nothing to worry about," she says. "Her name's Roxanne. She's one of the cheerleaders and she was just 'putting me in my place.'" She makes air quotes around the phrase. "Her boyfriend fucked me the other day and then probably told her how much better I was than she is, so she had to tell me how I was going to pay for it. Happens all the time. I'll just have to lick her nasty cunt and probably get a spanking. Most of the community girls don't like servicing her, so they avoid her boyfriend. I throw him a pity fuck every once in a while and putting up with her is the price I pay. No good deed goes unpunished, don't you know."
"So you don't want to do it?" you ask.
"Oh, I'm just being snarky because she got up my nose just now. Nah, I don't mind it at all; I feel sorry for her too. A lot of these 'alpha girls' aren't really all that alpha, you know. So I lick their boots, and other things, to give them some confidence and self-esteem. Sometimes that's enough that they end up being genuine alphas and stop being such bitches.<> Anyway, why don't we head home?"
You nod and agree, very much wanting to sit so you can calm down.
[[Leave the club.]]<>Right about then, you hear a ruckus from the dance floor. You and Belinda turn to look and a couple of boys seem to be having a shouting match on the dance floor.
<>"Come on," Belinda says. "Our services are required."
You have no idea what she means, but with some trepidation, you follow behind her towards the altercation.
[[Continue.|Fight at the Dance Club]]<>Belinda looks worried and looks to you. "Should I go break it up?" she asks.
You look at her in shock. She's taller than you are, but she's dwarfed by the two boys. "What do you think you're going to do about it?" you ask.
"What I do best," she responds. "Come on, please let me go." She drops to her knees and puts her hands together in supplication.
[[Let her go.|Fight at the Dance Club]]
[[Refuse.|Don't Break Up Fight]]<><>
:: Agree to fight. {"position":"10,7150"}
<>With far more confidence than [[you|You]] feel, you gulp, summon up your courage, and say, "All right. Let's go."
[[Belinda]] suddenly pushes herself in between the two of you. "Wait. This is a really bad idea, <>Mistress<>Parker<>. Please don't do this. She could really hurt you.<> Besides, you're not exactly dressed for it.<>" She looks at you pleadingly, concern written all over her face.
"Stay out of this, slut," [[the girl|Roxanne]] says, pushing Belinda aside. "This is between me and her."
"Roxanne," she says. "Please. Parker is new here."
Roxanne brushes Belinda aside and gets back into your face, staring you down. "She's been here long enough and she knows the score," Roxanne says. <>She turns to Belinda. "Your father owns this place, right? Where can we do this?"
Belinda turns to you again, looks at you pleadingly, and says, "Please reconsider." You do reconsider, but decide you can't back out now.
"You can't just let people like this push you around," you say.
Belinda sighs resignedly and says, "There's an office backstage. It has a back room with no furniture other than a mattress. I have a key to the office and can let you two in. If you must do this." She leads the two out of you out the hall and through a door to a backstage area. She unlocks a door to an office. Belinda opens a door on the side of the office and the three of you enter a little back room with a rather stained mattress on the floor.<>"We can use the back room. Let's go and do this."
The three of you go to the back room where <>you<>Belinda<> sucked off Daniel. Again, the stench assails your nostrils though you're starting to get used to it. You also immediately feel a<>n itching<> tingling<> in your crotch. It seems that with these damn hormones, anything will make you feel horny.<>
As soon as you're in the room, Roxanne shoves you from behind and you fall forward onto <>a<>the<> mattress. You try to scramble to your feet, but she's on your back before you can manage it, twisting your right arm behind your back. Fortunately, you seem to be a lot more flexible than you used to be and this doesn't hurt nearly as much as it should. You flail underneath her, but she's just too heavy to shift.
She twists your arm harder until you feel a shooting pain in your shoulder. You cry out and Belinda says, "Hey! I didn't think you were a cheater, Roxanne!<> At least let her take her dress off first!<>"
Roxanne lets go of your arm and stands up. You slowly rise to your feet, rubbing your shoulder and trying to catch your breath. "I'm only doing this because there's no way you can beat me," she says. "That was a fair shot I took."
Roxanne watches you carefully <>as Belinda helps you remove your shoes and dress, leaving you in nothing but the lacy black underwear. You then stand on the mattress and turn to face her<>as you turn to face her<>. The two of you square off and start grappling. Roxanne hooks your ankle with hers and then pushes her weight into you, toppling you onto your back. Very shortly she has you pinned again and is sitting triumphantly on your chest, holding both your wrists down while you flail helplessly beneath her. She's just too heavy and too strong for you to dislodge.
"This is stupid, Parker," Roxanne says. "You can't beat me. Just acknowledge my superiority, apologize by eating me out, and let us alpha girls protect you. None of us want to hurt you. We just want you to accept your place.<> We'll still let you lord it over Belinda.<>"
You consider her words, but unfortunately you just don't seem to have much in the way of options. Roxanne has already shown that she has no scruples about causing you pain and you shudder to think of what she'd do if you keep resisting her. You look over at Belinda. Her brow is furrowed in worry, but it's obvious she's not going to interfere since she never wanted you to fight in the first place. You sigh and admit to yourself that you rolled the dice and lost. Trying to look tough and heroic in front of Belinda, you're going to end up humiiated in front of her instead.
"<>Mistress<>Parker<>," Belinda pleads, "please just do as she says. This is all just stupid pride."
Roxanne suddenly reaches behind her and gropes your crotch. You feel like she just gave you an electric shock as you suddenly realize that you're //really// aroused.
Roxanne chuckles as she looks down at your face. "Listen to Belinda, Parker. Why do you think you're so <>hard<>wet<>? Your body is telling you to submit to me."
[[Admit defeat.]]
:: Admit defeat. {"position":"10,7290"}
"All right," [[you|You]] whisper, your face burning with embarrassment. "You win."
"What's that!?" [[Roxanne]] says. "I couldn't hear you."
"I said, 'you win,'" you repeat, much more loudly.
[[Belinda]] breathes a sigh of relief. <>"Thank you, <>!<>"Oh good.<> I'm so glad we can all get along. Don't let it worry you. Just about everybody in Rosestead provides sexual service sometimes. Daddy says it's a 'conflict resolution strategy' which helps us cope with our hormones without hurting each other. Just ask Roxanne how many times she's had her face buried between Rachel's legs." Roxanne blushes a little and makes a face at Belinda, but doesn't deny it.
<>"What I mean is," Belinda continues, "I won't think any less of you. You can still be my Mistress."
<>"All right," Roxanne says. "Enough chit-chat. Kicking your ass has made me super-horny. Time to pay the piper." She scoots up your chest, mercifully releasing her grip on your crotch, lifts her skirt up out of the way, and pushes her groin onto your mouth. She's wearing a lacy blue pair of panties and she definitely wasn't lying about being horny. The panties are simply soaked through with sweat and her juices and the smell of her is practically overpowering. She rubs her panty-clad pussy up and down across your nose and mouth a few times, which is deeply humiliating.
Then she stands up, looming over you so you're staring straight up her skirt, and pulls her panties off. "Make yourself useful and hold these," she says, tossing the panties to Belinda. She then settles herself down onto your mouth. "Get to work," she commands.
[[Get to work.]]
:: Get to work. {"position":"10,7430"}
<>You've never licked a pussy before, but it's not as if you've never thought about it. You wish your first time weren't under such humiliating circumstances, but you figure you'll try to make the best of it.<>You gave it your best shot, but it seems you're just doomed to be the cheerleaders' personal pussylicker. <>Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to join the cheerleaders. <>Roxanne doesn't smell nearly as good as Rachel, but you have to admit that you're still horny as hell so you figure you should try to make the best of it.<>Well, it's not like you've never licked a pussy before. You figure you should try to make the best of it.<> You tentatively stick out your tongue and push it between her folds. She has a very strong and slightly sour taste, though you quickly find yourself getting used to it.
"That's right," Roxanne says. "Get your tongue in there. I think you're going to be doing this sort of thing a lot from now on. The better a pussy pleaser you are, the easier it will be for you."
You groan in shame and humiliation, but you don't dare disobey and you assault her pussy with your tongue with renewed determination. You wonder if you're doomed to spend the next several years of your life like this, with your face in the crotches of bullies like her. And the worst part of all is how obviously turned on by all this you are.
Roxanne keeps this up for quite a while before suddenly shifting her hips so her clit is directly on top of your mouth. "All right, now lick my clit," she says. You instinctively begin devouring her clit, but she sharply yanks your hair, stopping you short. "Gentler!" she commands. Chastened, you begin gently laving her clit with your tongue. "That's right," she says, "worship it."
You comply and glance over at Belinda who, seeing you looking over at her, quickly pulls her hand out of her panties and pushes her skirt down. "All right. Faster now. Not that fast," Roxanne says as you continue to follow her orders. This continues for a bit until she finally says, "There. Right there. Don't move." She then has a noisy orgasm with her thighs clenched tight around your head and her juices practically pour into your open mouth so you have to close it for fear of choking.
As soon as she's done, Roxanne reaches behind her and grabs your crotch, making you realize for the first time that you'd been bucking your hips into the air. The effect is electric. You gasp and immediately <>shoot off into your <>panties<>skirt<> with<>have<> an earth-shaking orgasm. When you recover, you find that Roxanne has already stood up and retrieved her panties from Belinda. She steps into them and says, "See? Treat me right and I can be very generous."
She turns to Belinda. "And I'll see you tomorrow." She then strides out of the room, closing the door behind her.<><><><>
As soon as Roxanne leaves, Belinda helps you up and hugs you. "I'm so proud of you, <>Mistress<>Parker<>! I know how hard it must have been for you to swallow your pride like that. But I'm sure you see now that it isn't so bad."
She then helps you try to make yourself presentable. Fortunately, she has a handkerchief for you to wipe up your face and crotch with. "Why don't we head home?" Belinda says. You agree and the two of you leave the club.
<>[[Leave the club.]]<>[[Continue.|Go Home with Belinda]]<>
:: Let her go. {"position":"150,7010"}
[[Sorry, this is the end for now.]]
:: Tell her to apologize. {"position":"290,2250"}
<><>"Wait a second," [[you|You]] say. [[The girl|Roxanne]] stops and turns back to you. "Don't you think you owe [[Belinda]] an apology?"
She flushes in anger and you wonder if you pushed your luck, but she turns her head away from you pretty quickly. "I'm sorry, Belinda," she says.
You can't believe you humbled this girl so easily! You thrill to a new found sense of power and you suddenly realize why the people here act the way they do. You feel terrific! And //really, really// horny. "Now see," you say, putting your arm around her. "That wasn't too bad, was it? What's your name?"
"Roxanne," she says.
"It's nice to meet you, Roxanne," you say. "I wish we had met under better circumstances, but what can you do?" Despite your efforts to cheer her up, she still looks glum and defeated. You take a risk and pick her chin up with your hand. "Oh, don't look like that. Tell me what this was all about."
"Well..." she says, her anger rising. "This little slut..." She points at Belinda. "...fucked my boyfriend! I was warning her not to do it again. That's all!"
"Now, now," you say. "There's no need to be insulting. We can handle this like reasonable people. Is this true, Belinda? Did you have sex with her boyfriend?" you say.
Belinda, who had been looking at you with a hint of awe in her eyes, casts her gaze downward. "Yes, <><><>Parker<>," she says.
"Well, that wasn't very nice of you, Belinda," you say and Roxanne looks over at her with a look of smug satisfaction. "But," you continue and turn to Roxanne, "it's not Belinda's fault if you can't keep your boyfriend satisfied."
Roxanne splutters a bit. "How dare you!?" she says.
"Ssh," you say, putting your finger up to her lips. She quiets down immediately. "I haven't forgotten that you called me a slut, you know." You gently, but firmly reach out and start stroking her face patronizingly.
She blushes, looks down, and mutters, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean...."
[[Kiss her.]]
<>[[Let her go.]]<>[[Let her go.|Just wait and see what happens.]]<>
:: Kiss her. {"position":"150,2390"}
Moving in for the kill, [[you|You]] pull her head back up with your hand and gently kiss [[her|Roxanne]] on the lips. She is startled and pulls away, but doesn't try to break free from your hand. You kiss her again and her lips part for you. You thrust your tongue into her mouth and find her breath sweet and pleasant. You boldly reach for one of her fairly small breasts with your other hand and feel her up through her blouse. She moans in surrender and you know you have her.
"Come on," you whisper. "Why don't we go <>somewhere private<>into the back room<> and we can see about ways you can make it up to me?" She moans and looks embarrassed, but nods almost imperceptibly.
<>"There's an office backstage where we can go," [[Belinda]] pipes up. "I have a key."
"What are you doing with that?" you ask.
Belinda shrugs. "My father owns this place," she replies.
"All right," you respond. <>You take <>Roxanne's<>her<> hand and <>Belinda leads the two of you<>lead her<> to the back room. <>You go down the hallway and Belinda unlocks a door, leading you into an office. Off the office is a little back room which Belinda opens up with a rather stained mattress on the floor.<>[[Belinda]] runs back to the table to grab her purse and then trots along behind you.<> After you've entered the back room, Belinda closes the door behind the three of you.
You turn to look at Roxanne. The bully who was pushing Belinda around is nowhere to be found. In her place is a very nervous looking girl, diligently studying her shoes. You take her into your arms and kiss her again. She kisses you back needily, but you ensure you're in control of the kiss. You run your hands over the sides of her body and look over at Belinda who winks at you. You decide to test your control and pull away from Roxanne.
"Why don't you strip for me?" you ask. "Show me your body."
Roxanne blushes and darts her eyes over to Belinda. "Do I have to do this in front of her?" she asks.
"Yes," you respond.
She sighs, but doesn't argue. She unties her top and removes it, revealing a lacy blue bra, hanging her top on a convenient hook on the wall. She kicks off her heels and shimmies off her skirt to reveal a matching pair of panties. She hesitates before stripping off her bra and you get a look at her breasts. They're fairly small, but perky, and she has unusually large nipples which are obviously erect. She pulls her panties down to reveal a neatly trimmed pussy with a little landing strip. She is in obviously good shape as you'd expect from a cheerleader.
You steer her over to the <>cleanest looking <>mattress on the floor and have her lie down. You kneel next to her and stroke her hair and breasts. Finally you cup her pubic mound and rub your finger up and down her slit, feeling her moisture. You can smell her arousal and <>probably your own as well<>you can feel your little guy stiffen up<>.
While Roxanne's eyes are closed, Belinda gets your attention and pulls a pair of handcuffs out of her purse. No wonder she brought such a large purse with her. You motion to her to wait. Roxanne lets you turn her over onto her front and you sit on top of her stroking her back and ass, causing her to groan a bit in appreciation. You arrange her arms so they're lying by her side and then suddenly yank them back behind her back so her wrists are together.
"Hey!" she yelps, but Belinda is already over by you, snapping the handcuffs in place.
You put your head down next to her and whisper seductively, but firmly, "Hey what?"
She seems about to snap at you, but she looks at you and thinks better of it. "Um...nothing," she says. "It's a little uncomfortable is all."
You hitch your <>dress<>skirt<> up<>, strip your panties off,<> and sit down in front of Roxanne so her head is between your thighs <>and your hard dick is poking her right in the face.
"Oh God!" Roxanne groans. "You haven't even fully changed yet!"
"Oh, come on, sweetheart," you say, "I'm sure you've sucked one of these before."
"Real cocks, yes! Nothing like that tiny thing," she retorts and starts struggling to move her face away from your crotch.
Belinda suddenly grabs Roxanne's neck and holds her in place, pushing her own face right up against Roxanne's. "Listen, you skank! You should be grateful that <>Mistress<> Parker is letting you suck her dick. She's already more woman than you'll ever be!"
You watch with fascination as Roxanne inhales and the expression on her face slowly transform from disgust into a look of unmistakable lust.
"God, it smells good!" she practically moans. "Just don't tell anyone, all right?" She starts moving her head forward, but Belinda yanks it back.
"Not good enough," Belinda says. "Beg her to let you do it."
She groans in frustration. "You bitch! This is so humiliating." She struggles for a few seconds. "All right. Parker, may I please suck you off?"
"Better than that," Belinda says.
Her tones shifts to pleading. "Pretty please may I suck you off?"
You nod to Belinda who lets her head go. By this point, Roxanne is so eager that she practically inhales your penis into her mouth, taking it all the way in easily and begins gently suckling at it while performing an easy in-and-out motion.<> Your first blowjob is exactly as good as you always thought it would be.<><>
Satisfied now that Roxanne is showing such obedience, Belinda gets up and walks over to her purse which she had placed next to the door. She pulls a dildo and harness out of her purse, winks at you with a big grin on her face, and says, "Shall I?"<>and her face is at your pussy. God, you're so horny! You can't wait to feel her tongue inside you.
<>"Eww," Roxanne groans, "you don't even trim!? I'm going to be picking hair out of my teeth for the rest of the night!"
"Shut up," you advise, pushing her face into your pussy and she reluctantly starts licking.<><>"Eww," Roxanne groans, "this is so humiliating! Please don't make me do this!"
"Aww," you say, "has the poor baby never eaten pussy before?"
"Well of course I've eaten pussy! I'm a cheerleader. We all have to service Rachel at some time or another. I've just never eaten a bald cunt before; only skanks completely shave or wax."
You push her face into your pussy and she reluctantly starts licking. "Hmm," you purr, "going to have to do something about the hair on //your// pussy then. Can't have a skank like you putting up a false pretense, now can we?" She groans in humiliation, but never stops licking you.<><><>You push her face into your pussy and Roxanne starts licking you with apparent eagerness.<><><> The feel of her mouth on your box is electrifying. <>Roxanne is the first person to perform oral sex on your new equipment and the feeling is simply indescribable, much better than anything you ever felt as a man.<>You can tell she's done this before and it feels even better than you had imagined it.<>From behind Roxanne, Belinda holds up a harness and dildo she's taken out of her purse, grins, and winks at you. "Anything you want me to do, Mistress?" she asks.<>
[[Go ahead and fuck her.]]
[[Don't you owe her an apology for fucking her boyfriend?]]
:: Don't you owe her an apology for fucking her boyfriend? {"position":"430,2390"}
<><>"Hmm,"<>"Yes,"<> [[you|You]] say. "Don't you think you owe [[Roxanne]] here an apology for fucking her boyfriend?"
[[Belinda]] visibly deflates and she puts the dildo back in her purse. "Yes, Mistress," she says glumly. She seems to know exactly how to apologize to Roxanne from experience as she immediately gets onto the mattress and starts kissing Roxanne's feet, even going so far as to suck on her toes. This seems to get Roxanne even more excited and her <>cunnilingus on you<>blowjob<> becomes even more enthusiastic.
After sucking on all ten of her toes individually, Belinda kisses her way up Roxanne's legs, causing Roxanne to rise to her knees and thrust her ass up into the air to give Belinda better access to what she knows is coming. When Belinda gets up there, she spends quite some time planting kisses on Roxanne's ass. Roxanne is squirming in anticipation and you can barely keep your eyes open to watch, given the thrills she's giving you<> between your legs<>r dick<>.
Belinda gives you a look of what appears to be both reproach and obedience as she buries her face in Roxanne's pussy. Roxanne's attention seems to wander when Belinda really gets to work by adding a few fingers and you grab her head and pull her <>up your pussy to refocus her on your clit<>attention back to your penis<>. Once she's refocused, she gets back to the job with a surprising amount of enthusiasm. In fact, you can only describe her oral service as "greedy."
The feeling of power you get from this whole scene soon has you ready to orgasm. <>You pull Roxanne's face into your pussy and grind your clit on her tongue until you come to a screaming orgasm.<>You thrust your penis into her mouth as far as you can and coat her tonsils with your come.<> <><>You don't know if it's Roxanne's skill, the situation, or if it's just that there isn't any better feeling in the world than having your pussy eaten, but<>With the possible exception of when Rosalind serviced you earlier today,<> it's by far the greatest feeling you've ever had in your life. You fall back onto your back on the mattress, but Roxanne never detaches herself from your pussy, though she does give your clitoris a rest, thankfully.<><>Roxanne doesn't have Belinda's skill, but T<>t<>here's something about the situation that makes coming in Roxanne's mouth feel better than anything you've ever felt in your life<>, except for sex with your mother, you realize with some chagrin<>. Roxanne never detaches herself from your penis, though her ministrations become much gentler thankfully.<>
You note that Belinda now seems to still be working Roxanne with her fingers, but seems to have switched to giving her a rim job, based on the angle she's at. Before long, Roxanne pulls herself off your snatch to give a long, low keening wail as Belinda's fingers and tongue work their magic on her.
Satisfied, you and Belinda both stand up, leaving Roxanne lying in a puddle on the mattress. She pulls herself up to her knees. "Am I forgiven, Mistress?" she asks.
"Yes. Just don't do it again," you say. She startles you by crawling over and kissing your shoe and Belinda's jaw literally drops in surprise, making her look like a blow-up doll.
"I won't. Thank you, Mistress," Roxanne says. "May I say that <>eating your pussy is the hottest thing I've ever done in my life?<>I really enjoyed sucking you off?<>"
<><>Remembering her earlier words, you tease her, "Really? You liked eating a skank's bald cunt?"
She groans in humiliation. "No, Mistress. I mean, I'm sorry about that, Mistress. I liked eating your delicious bald pussy."
"That's good. You may go now," you respond.<>"You may," you respond. "You may go now."<><>"I thought it was too small for you?" you say.
"I'm very sorry about that," she says apologetically. "I had no idea how delicious you'd be. Didn't have to worry about choking on it either which made a nice change from my boyfriend."
"Good enough," you respond. "You may go now."<>
She gives your shoe one last kiss. Belinda unlocks her handcuffs and she quickly dresses and leaves. As soon as she leaves, Belinda says, <><>"Oh my God, have you got some kind of magic pussy or something? You've got to let me eat it when we get home! But I'm really horny right now, Mistress. Do you mind if I get myself off?"<>"Wow, that was something else! I mean, I know you've got probably the best pussy I've ever eaten, and I've eaten a lot of them, but having //that// effect on //her//. Wow! That made me really horny. Do you mind if I get off, Mistress?"<><>"Wow, that was something else! <>I mean, I know you've got a great tasting dick, and I've sucked a lot of them, but having<>I've got to taste your dick if it had<> //that// effect on //her//. That made me really horny. Do you mind if I get off<>, Mistress<>?"<>
You consider it, but decide that Belinda could use a little sexual frustration in her life. "I do," you respond. "Why don't we <>just go home now instead<>go home and take care of you there<>?"
<>Belinda looks disappointed, but suddenly snaps out a salute. "Yes, ma'am,"<>"Oh, all right,"<> she says.<> The two of you walk out of the club to go to the car.<><><><><><><><><>
<>[[Leave the club.]]<>[[Continue.|Go Home with Belinda]]<>
:: Go ahead and fuck her. {"position":"290,2390"}
<><>"Yes," [[you|You]] say. "Why don't you put that on and fuck her?"
[[Roxanne]] yelps a little in protest, but she seems //really// into <>eating you out by now and never stops ravenously devouring your pussy<>sucking you by now and never stops her ministrations<>. [[Belinda]] gives her ass a sharp slap. "Lift that ass up, <>pussylicker<>skank<>," she says. Roxanne complies immediately, getting up onto her knees to present herself to Belinda.
While enjoying the work Roxanne is doing on you, you idly wonder about the contradictions in Belinda's nature. On the one hand, she clearly has a strong personality and is very forceful so you're not sure why<> she seems to be everybody's toy<>, as she put it, everybody tops her<>. She certainly seems to have taken to dominating Roxanne pretty quickly, but just a few minutes ago she was letting her push her around. You resolve to ask her about it once you're done with the stuck-up bitch <>between your legs<>giving you the fantastic blowjob<>.<>
You shift a little to give Roxanne a new angle as you watch Belinda strap the harness on over her skirt and insert the dildo. It's a decent size, but not huge. "All right, slut," Belinda says. "I'm a little bigger than your boyfriend so I'll probably be stretching you more than you're used to." Without any more warning, Belinda suddenly thrusts all the way into Roxanne's cunt. Roxanne moans <>into your pussy<>on your dick<> and the vibrations <>this sends to your clit <>feel fantastic.
Belinda rides Roxanne, sharply spanking her ass with every thrust, causing her face to rhythmically mash into your <>pussy<>pubic bone and sending your dick <>into her throat<>deep into her mouth<><>. The feeling of power you get from this whole scene soon has you ready to orgasm. <>You pull Roxanne's face into your pussy and grind your clit on her tongue until you come to a screaming orgasm.<>You thrust your penis into her mouth as far as you can and coat her tonsils with your come.<> <><>You don't know if it's Roxanne's skill, the situation, or if it's just that there isn't any better feeling in the world than having your pussy eaten, but<>With the possible exception of when Rosalind serviced you earlier today,<> it's by far the greatest feeling you've ever had in your life. You fall back onto your back on the mattress, but Roxanne never detaches herself from your pussy, though she does give your clitoris a rest, thankfully.<><>Roxanne doesn't have Belinda's skill, but t<>T<>here's something about the situation that makes coming in Roxanne's mouth feel better than anything you've ever felt in your life<>, except for sex with your mother, you realize with some chagrin<>. Roxanne never detaches herself from your penis, though her ministrations become much gentler thankfully.<>
Belinda is still pounding away at Roxanne, but pauses and looks at you. "You know, <