Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 198
Tossing her hand aside, I reached for her gown and pulled at it as hard as I could; the straps popped, and the sound of fabric tearing filled the room. The next thing I knew, I had a scrap of pink silk in one hand while I had Bobbi’s head in the other, shoving her face into the cool glass.
The illumination did wonders at showing off her body in the mirror—her modest, B-cup breasts hung freely in front of her, dusky pink nipples already hard. The subtle ripple of abs played in the light as Bobbi squirmed under my grasp.
Helen took the initiative by slipping off Bobbi’s bed and dropping to her knees beside me as I explored the little submissive’s tight ass with one hand. She undid my pants and skinned them down my legs and discarded them. Socks and shoes came off in the same effort, leaving me completely nude.
The warmth of Helen’s mouth engulfed my mostly hard cock, preparing me for Bobbi. Meanwhile, I slid my fingers between her ass cheeks and ran the middle digit over her tight little ass briefly before continuing on to bury it inside her moist vagina.
Christ, was she ever anything but wet?
She gasped and pushed back against my hand as I fingered her.
“You’re insane if you think I’m going to just let you loose on anybody. Especially someone like Natalie or Erin.”
Helen’s expert mouth was already taking almost my entire dick, sliding up and down my pole with just the right amount of pressure. Her tongue worked across the underside just as I loved.
“You’re fucking lucky I let you stay in this house,” I growled.
“Unngh,” was Bobbi’s only reply.
I swatted her ass. “You’re lucky Helen and I even bother fucking you.”
The thought of Erin being subjected to the full, unrestrained burning fury of Bobbi Nanford…
Well, I had to admit that part of me deep down found it incredibly arousing—shamefully so.
The other part knew how much of a mistake that would be. Erin—my Erin—was perfect in almost every way. Subjecting her to what would most likely be some of the most brutal treatment she’d ever experienced was no way to reward her.
Natalie would be even worse. I’d tried for so long to get us to this point that doing something like that to her would ruin everything.
Bobbi’s hatred for both of them would contaminate any lust and turn it into something twisted… like the relationship we had… only ten times worse.
She would be like Astrid.
I planted my palm on the top of Helen’s head and pulled all the way out of her throat, strands of saliva clinging to her lips as she gulped down precious oxygen.
“Put me inside her,” I ordered.
Helen obliged, wrapping her fingers around the base of my cock and guiding it to Bobbi’s pussy. I felt the head rub against her opening.
“Wrong one,” I growled.
Bobbi let out a deep growl, and I couldn’t tell if she was into the idea or protesting. Not that it mattered.
Once again, Helen obeyed and lined me up so that as I pressed my hips forward, the sloppy head pressed against my submissive’s tight passage. I shuddered as I met the glorious resistance from her ass and enjoyed the sensation of it slowly giving way as the relentless pressure built.
The older blonde released my cock and crawled to her feet, pressing her body against my side and kissing my shoulder, waiting for my orders.
The head of my cock slipped inside, the elastic ring of her ass squeezing the life out of it.
Another loud groan escaped Bobbi’s throat, the glass fogging with every breath, fading, and then being replaced again. She scratched at the mirror like some wayward pet who had been locked outside, desperate to get back in.
“I thought we were past this, kitten.” Several inches sank into her ass as I swatted it hard. “I thought we were done with your rebellion.”
“I wasn’t!” Bobbi said through gritted teeth, eyes opening to thin slits as she glanced back at me over her shoulder. “I wasn’t going to say anything to him!”
“Then why the fuck did you spend so much time pissing me off?”
I didn’t stop fucking her as the interrogation went on.
“I wanted to get them back!”
“What the fuck does that mean?” Another swat to her ass.
“Fuck! I just fucking hate them! It’s fucking humiliating when they seem me like that!”
I turned my gaze to Helen, grabbing her by the back of the head and crushing my lips to hers while fucking Bobbi.
“Go to the dungeon and get that chastity belt,” I whispered in her ear before letting her go. “Now.”
Helen gave me a smoldering, approving look and then left to do as she was told.
I wrapped one hand around her throat and pulled her back against me, reaching up to paw one of her soft breasts in my other hand as I pounded her ass.
“You do realize that I’m going to have to punish you, right?”
She gave no comment, face simply screwed into a rictus as she continued to stare at me out of the corner of her eye.
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