Page 114 of Shadow

Olivia whimpered and backed against him, searching for the right angle to get herself off, her face leaving Sabrina’s pussy as she shifted. He slapped her ass. “I didn’t tell you to stop licking, little girl. Do you need a dose of my belt, too?”

Tyson made the sound of a buzzer going off, and Ripley stifled a laugh as he pulled out of Olivia and yanked her up into a sitting position.

“Times up. You failed.”

Her eyes were glazed over with pure lust and need, and Ripley knew she was eating up every bit of the filth. She’d wanted to fail this time, and Ripley was more than happy to dole out the punishment she clearly craved.

“You’re lucky I don’t make Sabrina fuck your ass. Now you’re going to sit here and watch Master Vance blow his load into Sabrina’s mouth so you can see what a good cumslut looks like, and then you’re going to get ready for another fucking.”

Olivia trembled against him, and a hand slid between her thighs. He quickly pulled her hand away and smacked it hard like she was an errant child about to touch a hot stove. “Bad girl,” he said harshly. “You didn’t come on Daddy’s cock like you were supposed to, so you have to wait until you’ve been thoroughly pounded by Sabrina now. She was good and came in your mouth. Now she’s being good and taking her Master’s load.”

As if on cue, Tyson tensed up and shot the first stream of semen into Sabrina’s mouth. The girl eagerly swallowed him as he emptied himself all over her hot tongue.

“See, Liv. Perhaps I should let Sabrina train you in how to be a good little cumslut instead of just a greedy one.”

“Jesus Christ, Daddy. I’ve never heard you talk so filthy before.”

He gripped Olivia’s face in his hands and glared at her. “Are you complaining?”

“No, Daddy. It’s making me feel like I’m going to come just from the sound of your voice.”

Ripley shrugged. “Too bad you have to wait now. Unfortunately, you’ve earned a long, painful fuck. I hope you weren’t planning on us leaving soon.”

Olivia had never been so horny in her entire life. As soon as he told her she had five seconds to come, she knew he intended to let Sabrina use a strap-on to fuck her. She didn’t realize he was going to be so damn filthy about it or that he intended for it to be painful. But now, she was trading places with the woman, and while she settled onto the bench, being forced to hang her head off so Ripley’s cock could easily slide in and out of her mouth, Sabrina went to a closet and pulled out a strap-on harness. Then she pulled out the biggest dildo attachment she’d ever seen. It was going to completely destroy her poor pussy. Especially if she was any kind of rough with it. And something told her Ripley and Tyson had no intention of letting Sabrina be slow and sweet.

“Get those legs spread wider, Liv. As you can see, you have to make room for a lot.”

She whimpered, but let her legs fall wider.

To Sabrina, he said, “You may humiliate and dominate her. Her nipples are fair game if you want to pinch or slap them. No spitting on her. That’s a special humiliation reserved only for me.”

Spitting on her? Ripley had done a lot of depraved things to her over the years, but she couldn’t think of a single time he’d spit on her. She hoped this was just his way of letting Sabrina know that was a hard limit while still keeping up the fantasy that she didn’t want what she was about to get.

Then again, was it a limit? Would it be hot to have Ripley spit on her while he was fucking her? Her pussy clenched at the thought, and she shook her head once again at how fucked up her kinks were sometimes. Now she was going to have to ask him to spit on her during their next scene. But not tonight. Tonight, she was already overloaded with sensation.

“Yes, Master Ripley. Thank you for allowing me the pleasure of using your beautiful baby girl,”

“We’re punishing her, Sabrina. Don’t forget that.”

Sabrina flashed a wicked smile, and for a moment, Olivia was afraid.

“Yes, Master Ripley. I will make sure she learns her lesson. I assure you, I’ve had lots of practice convincing subs to change their behavior.”

“Get busy then. I want her to be screaming for mercy while I face fuck her.”

Sabrina wasted no time lining up the head of her fake cock with Olivia’s weeping pussy. It burned when Sabrina pushed forward, stretching her wide.

“Does that hurt, Olivia?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” she whimpered, knowing she was expected to submit to the woman now that their roles had been reversed.

“Good. Maybe next time you’ll be able to control your naughty pussy and come on your Daddy’s cock when you’re told. Do you think me stretching your tight little hole is going to teach you that lesson?”

Olivia gasped in pain as Sabrina pushed deeper inside. When she didn’t answer, Sabrina leaned forward and dug her long fingernails into one of Olivia’s nipples. “I can see I’m going to have to be extra rough with you, young lady. Your Daddy deserves a pussy that can come on his cock. He takes good care of you. Don’t you think that’s the least you can give him?”

Sabrina didn’t let go of her nipple, until she cried out, “Yes, Ma’am. I’m sorry. Please. I’ll do better.”

She eased out and slammed back in, making Olivia see stars.

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