Sweat beaded on the brunette's back as she ground away at her captive, the minutes ticking away. She forced her tongue between the blonde's bruised lips, and laughed into her mouth as the smaller girl made vain attempts to pull away.
“C'mon, baby” she cooed, nipping the blonde's ear “Don't act like you don't like it.” As she kissed her way down toward the blonde's heaving tits, she heard the bound girl hiss through gritted teeth “Yeah, 'cause everyone loves being kissed by someone with cock breath.”
"Not everyone, but you sure do, slut." The brunette said with a confidence she didn't really feel. In truth, she was starting to worry. Several minutes had gone past, and she was panting with more than just arousal. Her lower back was beginning to throb from grinding against the little slut and her aches and bruises from earlier were making themselves known. Meanwhile, the blonde bitch trapped beneath her showed every sign of being able to hold out. Clearly a change of tactic was in order.
The blonde gasped with relief, sucking in big gulps of air as the brunette rolled off of her. Through the blood rushing in her head, she half heard the stocky guy's voice berating the fat slut, and almost managed a smile. Just maybe she'd get clear of this after all. She began to entertain thoughts of resting, healing, and plotting revenge when the brunette grabbed her and flipped her over, her sensitive, swollen nipples scraping into the sand.
“Up, bitch” snarled the big girl, slapping the blonde's pussy until she got her knees under her and pinning her face to the sand with a handful of blonde hair at the same time. The blonde struggled to her knees, bent double with her red, stinging ass sticking up in the air and her face planted in the sand. She was trying to think of something she could say to distract her captor while the clock wound down, but all she managed was a startled gasp as the brunette unceremoniously shoved three fingers into her pussy and began pumping for all she was worth.
The blonde screamed into the sand as she was ruthlessly finger fucked. Her feet drummed on the ground, and each thrust ground her sensitive nipples into the sand. She whimpered piteously as the pressure mounted, and her entire world shrunk down to the sensations the brunette was causing inside of her, and her desperate efforts to resist them. She was well beyond words, and couldn't even hear the vicious taunts hurled her way by the brunette and the watching guys.
The brunette was feeling a little desperate herself. It seemed like she'd been pumping this bitch for hours. How could she be holding out? What else could she do? She glance up and saw the stocky guy checking his watch, and bit her lip. She needed something to push this slut over the edge, but what?
The stocky guy, looked up sharply as his friend cleared his throat. He'd been staring at the battle, thinking of what sort of night the hot blonde would have in store for her once he got his hands on her, how she'd be begging for a mouthful of cum before he was done with her, when his friend pointed at the watch hanging forgotten in his hand. “Dude, that's like 6 and a half minutes.” He whispered.
The stocky guy glanced at the watch, not even seeing the numbers, and smiled. “Well, it's like this, bro” He whispered back. “It's either six and a half, which means we're all going home now, or it's like … three or something, which means I'm going to wreck that prissy bitch's ass for her. What time do you thin it is?”
The stocky glanced over at his friend when there was no answer, and found him staring at the girls with his jaw hanging open. A sudden shriek from the blonde drew his eyes back to the action, where the chubby brunette had just attacked the pinned blonde's asshole with her tongue.
“Oh, god, no!” shrieked the blonde, her little feet digging into the beach. “Please stop … please don't make me ...” She cut off in a shrill cry as the brunette slapped her already sore ass with her free hand. Coming up for air, she replied “Shut up and come for me, liar.” before diving back in.
The blonde arched her back and screamed as she complied, her pussy clamping tight around the brunette's pumping fingers, her exhausted body wracked with spasms and tremors that seemed to go on forever to the tune of her former conquest's mocking laughter.
“Who's beach is this?” crowed the triumphant brunette.
“Oh, god, it's yours!” cried the vanquished blonde.
“And who's ass is this?” asked the victor, slapping the blonde's red and stinging cheeks.
“It's your ass! Yours!” sobbed her conquest into the sand.
The brunette yanked her new toy up by a handful of blonde hair and hissed into her ear “Don't you fuckin' forget it.” as she crammed her fingers, sopping with the blonde's juices into the beaten girl's mouth.
The blonde obediently sucked on the brunette's fingers as she was dragged into position. Reaching back awkwardly, the bigger girl slapped the blonde's toned ass in invitation “Come and get it, big boy.” She cooed at the stocky guy, who stepped forward eagerly, tossing his watch aside.
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