The blonde bit her lip, half of her wanted to run and hide, to rest, to recover and to get revenge on the fat bitch, the bitch she had destroyed, the bitch whose ass she had spanked, the bitch who she had finger fucked- though she thought she didn’t make the slut cum, the bitch she had handed over to the guys, the bitch she had watched being fucked, - no the bitch she had watched being used. And now this fat bitch, this slut with dried cum staining her body and matting her hair, had so reversed the situation, it was the bitch who was in control, and how the blonde wished she had never come back, how she wished she had stayed in her car, how she cursed herself for having to come back to humiliate the bitch.
But she was powerless, she was about to be taken in the ass, she knew it. She had lost. And it was the brunette who was having her revenge. And the blonde knew and hated knowing, that it wasn’t just that she had made herself available to the guys, it wasn’t just that she wasn’t going to resist it was that she knew that losing this kind of fight meant getting fucked. She had known that even before she had started to fight, she knew that when she had sized up the brunette and kneed her when she pushed. She knew then the brunette was a whore. She knew then what she would do to the brunette if she won. And she knew then the brunette would do the same to her if the brunette won. She shook.
And then she shook again as someone, -she knew it had to be the stocky guy - slid his fingers between her legs. She bit her lip to stop moaning, no one was going to know how hot she was. Even if people guessed how hard she had fought to stop coming for the brunette, how hard she had cum in the end no one was going to know what went on in her mind. She was not going to be a fucktoy like that brunette whore who had reveled in what the guys had done to her- who had wanted more who, the blonde knew, still wanted more.
The stocky guy scooped some of the blonde’s cum from her cunt and smeared it on her ass. He sensed the prissy bitch was hiding just how charged she was, he knew from how she had pranced around naked, getting guys hot as she pretended to be just collecting money just how big a tease she was, he knew from now she had hung back from putting out how prim and proper she pretended to be, he knew from how she had stuffed around when blowing him before just how squeamish she pretended to be. And he knew it was all pretence. The blonde was a dirty fighter-she had turned the fight round by biting the brunette, only sluts fought dirty like that. The blonde had worked the brunette- paraded her , beat her ass till she sobbed and fingered her till she almost came- showed the whole beach what a slut that fat bitch was and only a slut would do that- even to another slut. And then the blonde had come back, naked. Oh yes the blonde was a slut.
He scooped a bit more cum off the blonde’s pussy and smeared it on his shaft. He thrust three fingers inside the blonde’s slit. The blonde squealed. She howled when he impaled her ass. He got a rhythm going –thrusting alternately his cock in her ass, his fingers in her cunt. He took her hard and fast enjoying her whimpers of pain and pleasure. He glanced up to see the brunette, he winked at her, she winked back
For almost the first time since the blonde had bitten her, the brunette was happy. She knew she would have beaten the blonde if she hadn’t bitten her. She was god damned sure of it- it was a certainty. There was no question about it. As it was the cheating blonde slut had won the fight, the cheating blonde slut had humiliated her, whored her out. But that didn’t matter. It didn’t matter to her. In the end she had bested that cheating blonde slut sexually- she had fucked and sucked so much better than that cheating blonde, she had won the suck off, she had tackled the blonde slut and outfought her and trussed her, then tamed her, excited her so her nipples sprang to attention and pussy flowed with juice and finally broken her- making her cum and so showing the blonde off as her own private fucktoy. The brunette had won the final round and she was happy .She knew that she was better than the blonde. The whole beach knew it. But it was time to make sure the whole beach knew she owned the blonde’s ass too. “Ok guys there’s one hot blonde slut waiting –sure she’s being fucked but she can suck too! And when he’s finished “ she jerked her thumb at the stocky guy pounding the blonde’s ass’ then one of you can take her there too- after all she’ll be broken in by then.” Glancing down she saw the blonde’s face a mask of hate fear and lust. She smirked and turned to the guys.”What’s wrong with you, you didn’t need an invitation when I was down there.”
“Nah but that’s cuz youre better than that prissy bitch, we know you put out better than she does.”
The brunette smirked at the speaker- a teenager- she thought she had probably given him his first ever blowjob. She stepped towards him. She knew he wouldn’t do much, he was probably too nervous to do anything, he had probably been egged on by his friends to do as much as he had. But she would give him a day to remember. “Why thank you, that’s so kind of you” she giggled in an arch tone. She wanted to get this boy- this geek to screw the blonde, so long as the blonde knew what a geek he was. “Go on hun, she’ll blow you, sure shes not as good as I am but hey, you can’t have everything. And right now I’m off limits.”
The blonde moaned loudly, it was too much for her, she had tried, she had tried very hard, but she couldn’t bottle up her lust her desire any more. She moaned again, her head tossing back and forth her tongue flicking the air.
“See what did I tell you she’s a hot slut and” the bruntette giggled “She’s on heat. Go on she’s just waiting for a hot young stud like you.”
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