STORY SO FAR: Caitlin, Brenna and Sophia were Grace's sex slaves until they worked together to handcuff her and her accomplice, Zoe, up and fuck her themselves.
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It was the morning after Caitlin, Sophia and Brenna had handcuffed Grace and Zoe to Grace's bed. Caitlin was still pounding away at Grace's fit butt on the bed. Grace couldn't change positions, she was stuck, facing down with her arms spread to either bedpost as Caitlin fucked her from behind.
Caitlin thought she would've run out of energy by now, but whenever she remembered the nights Grace would force her to submit to her every whim until late the next day, she was given newfound passion and a want to fuck Grace mercilessly. Any potential guilt was overwhelmed by the desire for revenge.
Caitlin wasn't even a lesbian, she just really wanted Grace to get what she deserved. It was REALLY nice to be the one in control after being her slave for so long. She was familiar with everything Grace was feeling tonight. The pain of a gaping asshole, the spanking, the scraping of her inner walls, the soreness, the humiliation, all of it and she wanted Grace to feel all that and then some.
She undid the gag, letting Grace's moans and yells fill the room. "The second I am out of here, I will make sure you don't walk for MONTHS! That fat ass of yours is going to BELONG to me and I'll ruin you day and night! You'll be lucky if you have the chance to FUCKING breathe! You're going to regret everything you've done tonight! What I did to you before is gonna look like something your fucking mother would do compared to what I'll do to you soon!" Caitlin didn't care for these threats so she spanked Grace a few times and thrusted harder, releasing high pitched moans from the busty redhead, who yelled back at her, "You stupid, blonde, BITCH!"
Caitlin put all her weight into the next thrust and pushed as deep as she could, while pulling Grace toward her to get just a little farther in. This seemed to be too much for the redhead, who climaxed then and there. That seemed to shut her up. Caitlin heard a voice behind her.
"I want a turn with Grace," Brenna stated. "I've been using Zoe all night, but it's Grace that I really want to make pay."
"Uh, I kind of wanted to use her a bit more. It's not like we're short on time or anything so you can later," Caitlin responded. "I'd offer her other hole but I guess it would be tricky getting under her."
"Okay, never mind," was all Brenna said to her. Caitlin felt bad, but she was fully into it at the moment and didn't want to stop now, and like she said, there was always later. She readjusted herself and started pounding into Grace once more. After a few thrusts, she found her rhythm again and felt comfortable.
It wasn't long before she felt something very wide entering her butthole. Caitlin's upper body collapsed so that she was now laying on top of Grace, with her dildo still in Grace's ass. A position that felt really familiar from last night. She looked back and saw Brenna behind her.
"This is a win/win! Now we can kind of both fuck her!" Brenna exclaimed. Thrusting forward sharply, pushing Caitlin's hips forward into Grace. Caitlin felt betrayed. The length of the dildo wasn't anything special but the sheer width was KILLING her. She tried to pick herself up only to get slammed back down by Brenna, landing on Grace. To give herself any stability she put her arms around Grace tightly. She felt like Brenna was trying to rip her apart.
Brenna pushed forward and pulled out fast, as if moved by an engine. She could imagine Grace's pain, and relished in it, but she was also surprised by how much she seemed to enjoy fucking the big booty blondie in front of her, currently suffering something Brenna thought she deserved. There really was something oddly enticing about her. She just wanted to make that round ass of hers jiggle as much as possible.
"HAHA! Get fucked blondie, literally! No matter what you do, you'll always be a bottom bitch to somebody!" Grace shouted. She was always happy to see Caitlin get fucked, even if she was a victim in the process. She was also very pleased by the fact that Caitlin had instinctively embraced her.
"You know what? I think I see what all the fuss over you is about, Caitlin. It really is fun, fucking you in the ass. Should've let me have Grace when I wanted and this never would've happened. If you act like a hog I'll treat you like a pig and make you squeal. Maybe I'll even try what I learned from Grace and keep you all to myself," Brenna said, picking up the pace. She lived up to what she said, along with moans, Caitlin let out high pitched shrieks that almost resembled a squealing pig.
Caitlin's anus tightened to the point that Brenna thought she might get stuck. Caitlin panicked and squirmed to get out as soon as possible, but it only worked to move her closer to Brenna. She felt as if her energy got sapped every time Brenna plunged into her. Brenna then pinned her down onto Grace, leaned over to Caitlin's ear, and whispered, "Don't worry. I'm just FUCKING with you," as she thrust deep into her sharply once more, before getting off Caitlin. This last thrust not only brought Caitlin to orgasm but also caused Caitlin to bury her own dildo in Grace, getting her to orgasm as well. With that roller coaster and then sexual release, Grace passed out.
Caitlin got up too. "Look, I'm sorry about hogging Grace all this time. I shouldn't have, but I just got caught up in the feeling of it all. I'm sorry, I truly am, but I don't think I deserved THAT," Caitlin said to Brenna.
"It may have been excessive but you had your chance to avoid it. Anyway, we should do something about Grace here. Let's call Sophia and figure it out when she gets here," Brenna responded. Caitlin knew she wouldn't get an apology and dropped it there.
With Grace out cold, Caitlin and Brenna uncuffed Grace's hands from the post so that they could instead cuff her hands together. To make sure she didn't move, they cuffed her ankles too before moving to the living room downstairs, trying to decide what to do. Caitlin had put her bikini back on from the night before. Unfortunately, it was the only thing that she had worn here last night, and Grace's clothes did not fit her. Brenna was lucky enough to have worn a red crop top and tight khaki pants that she put back on. When Sophia came into the house, she was wearing black leggings and a hoodie. They all sat in the living room.