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I Own You
By : cris2747
Category: G through L > Glee
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Chapter List
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Disclaimer: I don't own glee sadly. All the warnings stay the same. This chapter has more shameless smut and more BDSM with my favorite g/p!. Okay on with the show.
Chapter Two: Dirty Girl
Rachel spent the next week avoiding the girls. Whenever she saw them she would duck into an empty class room or the bathroom. The only time she couldn't avoid them was in Spanish class because she refuses to skip therefore endangering her perfect attendance record.
Every time she flinch or bit back a whimper sitting in the hard desk she would hear the HBICs snicker. She turned to glare at them or at least try to. They stared at her smirking until she back down lowering her gaze in submission.
While walking a deserted hallway after glee two days later she felt two hard slaps on her bottom yelping at the sudden pain. She turned to give whoever it was a piece of her mind but smug hazel and caramel eyes stared at her daring her. She just turned tail and ran way as they laughed mockingly.
She spent the weekend hiding in her room avoiding all calls from Finn, because if you think about it's entirely his fault. If he hadn't broke up with Quinn in a crowded hallway the way he did, then she wouldn't have felt the need to apologize for whatever part she played. She also never agreed to go out with him in the first place. So there you see it's all Finn Hudson's fault that her ass is sore and she can't stop thinking about the way she felt with Quinn's fingers buried in her. Stop thinking about this, she scolds herself.
Monday morning Rachel was humming under her breath fixing her hair in the bathroom mirror when the doors opened and a hush fell over the occupants. Rachel swallowed hard; she knew who was behind her.
"Out," barked Quinn.
A flurry of movement followed as everyone made a hasty exit. Rachel quickly turned to leave but Santana stepped in front of her.
"Not you Treasure Trail," Santana purred.
The tiny brunette jumped when she heard a loud click. Rachel backed away slowly until her back hit the wall. The HBICs grinned at her wickedly as they advanced toward her. Rachel let out a helpless whimper when they invaded her space. Their scent washed over her and she had to bite back a moan. A dull throb started in her center.
Santana leaned in arm next to her head, and hot breath on her ear, "Berry it almost feels like you don't want to be around us. It looks like you couldn't wait to get away from us."
Quinn gave her a fake pout, "Is that true Berry? After all the fun," her voiced caressed the word sending shivers down Rachel's spine, "we had the last time."
"I-I uh I um," she stuttered.
Santana gave her mock look of concern, "What's wrong Berry? Do we make you nervous?"
Quinn gave her a devilish smile, "Aww we make you nervous! Poor baby. But don't worry we aren't going to do anything to you."
"Nope," agreed the brunette cheerio. "We just wanted to see how you were feeling."
"If your ass is still sore," Rachel whimpered again. Quinn leans in as if she was going to kiss her. Rachel mouth opened gasping.
"If you're still dripping wet?" Rachel moans low and long. Santana brushes her fingers lightly across her thigh dangerously close to aching center.
"Did you go home that day and give yourself a little helping hand?" Quinn nipped at her jaw. Rachel closed her eyes feeling her nipples harden.
"I bet you did Berry. I bet you laid on your bed spread your dirty slutty legs," Santana pushed her legs apart with her feet. "I bet you touch your wet hole thinking about us."
Quinn licked up her neck; Rachel breath comes out in harsh pants, "I bet you fuck yourself every night since then wishing it was us fucking you."
Rachel lets out a whimpering moan when Santana presses hard against her clit, "Hmmm Q she's so wet. You're such a dirty girl aren't you, Berry?"
Rachel feels slim fingers push aside her ruined panties. Her head falls back with a loud grunt when sneaky fingers push hard into her, "Oh my god S, what a slut she is! A little dirty talk and she is ready to spread her legs for us."
Rachel can't think with those wonderful fingers filling her again. At some point someone pulled her panties down and Rachel has no fucking clue when that happened. Santana pushes her legs further apart, she feels the cum rolling down her thighs, "You're such a little bitch Berry. An easy dirty slut." Her hands moved under her shirt pinching her hard nipples roughly.
The tiny diva moans in time with the fingers thrusting in and out in a hard bruising pace. She feels weak and helpless unable or unwilling to stop this treatment. She yelps when she feels hot lips suck her nipple through her shirt. Her hands lay limp at her side curling into small fists. God she's so fucking helpless right now. Why does she let them treat her like this?
Rachel tries to move her hips with Quinn's penetrating fingers. Her inner walls trying to suck them in deeper. Rachel mouth hangs open as she gasps for air. Quinn bites Rachel's ear hard causing her to cum hard loving the pain mixed with pleasure. Quinn moans at the juices gushing on her hand. "Good girl," she nuzzles the panting girl's neck.
Santana chuckles against her sweaty hair and kissing her softly cooing, "Good girl Berry."
Rachel legs feel like jelly knowing the only thing holding her up is these two girls. She feels that odd sense of pride again at the thought of being their good girl. Her eyes flutter open as she tries to shake away the fog in her brain. Rachel swallows hard at the predatory look the HBICs give her. Quinn smirks wiping her wet hand on Rachel's shirt.
In an unexpected move Rachel finds her face pressed up against the wall. Quinn bites down hard on her neck she knows there will be a mark left. She groans when Quinn licks the abused flesh. Her eyes widen when she feels something hard and hot rubbing in between her ass cheeks. What the hell? She thinks the rumors are true. Two of the most popular girls in school have cocks. By the feel of it Quinn is rather large.
She gasps when the head pokes into her stretching her deliciously. Rachel holds in a breath waiting for Quinn to push all the way in. But when she pulls away Rachel groans and feels tears form at the loss. She hears Quinn move aside and Santana step behind her grabbing a handful of her ass cheeks and pull them apart roughly. Rachel pants when she feels the head poke at her back hole.
Rachel mewls softly as Santana slides her cock down sliding the head into Rachel's pussy. Santana groans at the hot wet heat. She wants so much to push all the way and fuck Rachel until she passes out.
"Fuck, you would like that wouldn't you Rachel? You would love if I take my big cock and fuck your tight little pussy?" Santana says teasing her barely moving in and out of her.
Rachel nods her head frantically desperate for them to fuck her. Quinn leans in rubbing her hard cock on the diva's thigh, "Would you like us to bend over and take turns fucking you Berry? We could fuck you so hard until you beg us to stop."
Rachel whimpers out, "Please!"
Santana chuckles pushing all the way in, Rachel's head falls forward moaning. She loves the feeling Santana stretching her wide. The little that she remembers from that night with Puck she knows he wasn't this big. She knows he didn't make her feel this full. Santana gives her a few rapid thrusts.
Santana stares at her partner taking in Quinn's flushed cheeks and blown pupils. She pulls out whimpering at the loss. She groans as Rachel's pussy walls grab at her trying to keep her inside. Rachel groans tears fall at the empty feeling wanting to be filled again.
She hears a shuffle behind her again, she feels someone rubbing her ass again. Rachel gasps in surprise when a cock fills her again. She feels hard punishing thrusts slamming her against the wall. Rachel pussy clinches Quinn's cock choking it.
"NO!" Rachel whimpers tearfully when Quinn pulls out. A stinging slap causes Rachel to moan pitifully.
Quinn says harshly, "We make the rules Berry. You never tell us what to do. Got it."
Rachel whimpers nodding forlornly. Santana pushing her closer into the wall "Don't move Berry." She tucks Rachel's skirt under the waist band.
The duo stand behind legs apart facing each other, Santana leans over and kisses Quinn soft lovingly. When they pull apart Quinn smirks reaching down and starts tugging on her girl's cock. Santana grunts smirking and reaches to tug on Quinn.
Hands tugging roughly, lips and teeth clashing the girls moan into the others mouth. Quinn pants loving the feel of her girl touching her cock, she slaps Rachel exposed ass hard earning a surprised yelp from the diva. Santana follows suit and slaps the diva ass as well. In perfect time with each thrust they spank the tiny brunette causing whimpering moans from the other girl.
Quinn shoves her tongue down Santana's throat groaning with every pull of her hand. "Fuck baby I'm close."
"Me too," Santana gasps. They smirk again and turn to face the diva, her ass fiercely red and throbbing. The duo tug faster more harsh on their cocks. Their hips moving with each thrust until Quinn explodes cumming in thick ropes all over Rachel's ass and skirt. Santana groans following after Quinn painting Rachel's backside.
Rachel moans at the feeling of hot cum all over her. Her pussy throbbing and aching waiting to be filled. Two slaps in unison causes Rachel to yelp, "Good girl, Berry."
Santana bites down on the other side of Rachel's neck leaving an identical mark to Quinn's. "Well it's been fun but we have to get to class Berry."
Quinn reaches to in between Rachel's legs and gives her clit a vicious twist, "We'll leave you to change your clothes." Rachel moans when she pinches her clit again, "But you better not wipe off our cum dirty girl. I want you wearing us until you get home."
Santana slaps her thigh, "You never when or if we'll check. And if we find that you cleaned off our cum. Well let's just say you won't like the punishment that follows. Nod if you understand."
Rachel nods slowly. She whimpers hearing the loud click of the lock turning and the duo exit the bathroom. She turns around eyes blurry wondering how she was going to get to her locker for her change of clothes with cum all over her. She sighs as she puts her panties on hoping that everyone was still in class.
That afternoon in glee Rachel sits with the other members shifting at the pain in her backside. She's still throbbing painfully as she shifted trying to find a comfortable position. Rachel bites back a moan thinking back to the bathroom. What would her peers do if they knew that she was still painted in the girls' cum? Oh god she hopes that they can't smell the sex on her.
"Does Mr. Schue really expect us to do disco," whines Mercedes.
"It's not like we don't have enough people hating us already," agrees Tina.
"It might have been fine when he did in the eighty's but the student body will tear us apart," Artie chimes in.
"I agree fellow glee clubbers" Rachel smiles mischievously, "but I have an idea."

The next day the student body gathered around the gymnasium for school assembly. The student body dozed off as Principle Figgins monotone voice droned on and on. The tall blonde Unholy Trinity member thinks he might be a freaking robot.
"Please put your hands together for the musically styling's of uh New Directions," polite clapping. The students clapped sparsely unsure what to make of the bottom feeders.
They watched as the New Directions performed 'Push It'. Two students in particular watched in rapture as the tiny diva grind up against the man child. They watched hungrily eyes intense as they enjoyed the show. The duo wants to be the ones that the brunette bent over for. Their cocks stirred as they shifted in their seats crossing their legs hoping to relieve some of the pressure.
Brittany eyed them wondering why they were watching Rachel so intensely. Then it dawn on her, they were eyeing a new toy. She does miss sexy time with the girls but she doesn't regret her decision to stop. She couldn't give the girls what they needed, but hopes that the tiny girl can. Brittany also hopes the girls can give Rachel more than gave her. Although she won't say that the girls didn't love her they did, no do in their special own way but it's always mainly been about the couple.
They were friends since they were little. The duo found a common bond in being a different type girl. Brittany always knew about Sanny's cock but they didn't discover Q's until summer cheerleading camp, before freshmen year. They all lost their virginities that summer. The couple always been a little in love with the other but the fear of rejection held them back. It wasn't until Quinn started dating Finn freshmen year that Santana in a fit of jealousy claimed Quinn was hers.
Her sexual relationship with the duo started off with a little spanking then a little bondage it was fine with her, fun even. That was until they started getting really into the scene. She was never really all the way into that so this when the summer started she sat them down and talk with them about it. They were upset of course but would never push into something she was uncomfortable with. They all have been friends too long to throw it away for something like that. She does still have sexy time with them on occasion though but now it looks like Rachel will be joining in. Brittany smirks, eyes twinkling in mischief wondering if the girls would let her join in on sexy time with Rachel.

After the assembly Mr. Schue tore into Rachel about the trouble she caused with that song. It's not like she was the only one up there but they throw her to the wolves and told Mr. Schue it was all her idea. So she got the brunt of the punishment, a week's worth of detention. Rachel groans she hopes it doesn't go on her permanent record.
Before glee Wednesday afternoon Rachel was humming under her breath distracted so she doesn't realize that she's no longer alone. The tiny diva was leaning over the desk in Mr. Schue's office writing down notes on their performance when she hears the faint click of the door closing. With a startled gasp she turns around and sees the girls that have been tormenting her causing her sleepless nights for over a week.
"Well looky at what we have here Q," Santana smirks.
Quinn stares at her with that predatory gaze, "Looks like we have a bad little girl."
Rachel swallows and tries to say in a strong voice, "Is there something I can help you with?" But it ends up a shaky whisper.
The girls stalk forward she tries to retreat but the stupid desk is blocking her. She ends up almost laying across the desk.
Santana leans over, "I thought you said you were sorry."
Rachel whispers, "I am."
Quinn frowns, "It doesn't look like it Berry."
"Yeah we caught the show. We saw you rubbing all over Finnept during the assembly. Call me crazy but that doesn't scream I'm sorry Man-hands," Santana tells her harshly.
Rachel whimpers, "But I…"
"It seems like your rubbing it in my face taunting me."
"No I would never do that," a tearful Rachel says her voice quivering.
"I would never do that," Santana mocks. "You know what I think Q?"
Quinn gives her an evil smile, "No S what do you think?"
Santana runs her nails on Rachel thighs she hisses at the sharp pain, "I think it was all a lie. I think Berry was just playing with you. I think she and Finnessa were laughing at you the whole time."
Quinn tilts her thoughtful expression, "You know San I think you're right."
Rachel whimpers out, "No Ms. Q I wasn't laughing at you."
The girls start grinning widely at the title. Both doing a happy dance on the inside but they quickly school their faces to remain impassive Quinn cocks up her eyebrow, "So are you calling San a liar?"
She shakes her head frantically, "N-n-no Ms. Q this girl is saying Ms. S is mistaken."
Santana gives her a fierce glare, "How am I mistaken Berry. When we saw you trying to fuck Frankenstein's limp dick in front of the whole damn school!"
Rachel whimpers pitifully her sad doe eyes pleading, "This girl would never taunt Ms. Q this girl is sorry Ms. S it meant nothing to this girl. He means nothing to this girl, I swear!"
The girls share a grin Quinn glances at the clock, "Prove it."
Rachel swallows, "How does this girl prove it Ms. Q?"
Santana taps her chin thinking, "Well we could punish you again." Rachel inside clinch at the thought at the thought, "But we don't have much time glee starts soon."
Quinn looks Rachel in the eye and there's a wicked gleam in them, "On your knees." Rachel falls to position, "Let's see how fast you can get us off."
Rachel eyes widen when she realizes what she's getting at. She stutters, "B-B-B-but this girl never done that before."
Quinn scoffs, "Yeah I really believe that considering all that bullshit you were saying about waiting until you're 25."
"And you let us fuck you in the locker room like a dirty little slut," adds Santana.
Rachel red faced, "Yes but…"
"Plus you let us fuck you again in the bathroom," states Quinn.
Rachel whimpers, "But…"
"And you wore our cum all over your ass," taunts a smirking Santana.
Rachel voice wavers, "I know but I…"
"Oh okay so you're calling us liars again," hisses Quinn.
Rachel feels the tears in her eyes wanting to fall, "No Ms. Q this girl would never call you liars, I swear!"
Quinn unzips her skirt letting it fall to the ground. She pulls her spankies down and starts rubbing her hard cock, "Then prove it and open up Berry."
Rachel closes her eyes and opens her mouth. She gasps when she feels a light slap on her face, "Open your eyes Berry."
Her eyes flutter open then her eyes widen when she sees the big cock in front of her. Quinn is easily 8 inches long or longer. Quinn grabs her painfully by the hair pushing her face closer. She easing her cock in Rachel's wet mouth. Quinn starts moving in soft thrust in and out. She moaning loud, "Twirl your tongue Berry."
Rachel complies while she just kneels there helpless while the big cock fucks her throat. She starts to grow wetter after every thrust. Quinn moans as she pushes further down her throat, "Work your throat muscles."
She pauses waiting to see if she would start to choke. She moans, "Good girl."
Santana smiles as Quinn pushes more of her cock down until Rachel's nose is touching her pelvis. Santana unzips her skirt and drops her spankies. She moves next to Quinn stroking her throbbing cock. Quinn pulls out giving the girl a chance to catch her breath. Rachel coughs drooling on her chin.
Quinn shoves her cock thrusting in and out. She starts going faster with bruising force. Rachel moans as the hard cock fucks her throat harder. Quinn grunts at the vibration going through her cock. She grips Rachel's hair and picks up speed knowing that they have a limited time. Not waiting her girl to miss out on this.
Santana cock throbbing painfully at the sight of her Quinn fucking Rachel's throat. She can't wait for her turn. The brunette leans to give her blonde a kiss as reaches under her top playing with her nipples. Quinn groans and starts thrusting faster as she feels the pull in her belly start.
A moaning Rachel feels the cock in her mouth start to twitch. Quinn cums holding Rachel's head in place forcing her to swallow ever last drop. Rachel taste the salty cum having no choice but to swallow the load. Quinn movements start to jerk, thrusting softly forcing every drop down her throat. When Quinn finally pulls out she lifts Rachel's face she sees tears run down her face, drool running down her chin and a little cum on the corner of her mouth. She smiling at the sight and moves aside so Santana can take her turn. She gives her girl a brief kiss.
Rachel still coughing and trying to catch her breath eyes Santana's cock. It's not as long as Quinn's maybe a half an inch shorter but thicker in girth. Rachel swallows hoping it will fit in her mouth. Santana teasing slaps her face with her cock. Then she grabs Rachel by the hair and pushes into her hot mouth. She pushes every inch in with one hard thrust. The brunette starts to fucks her throat with wild abandonment.
Rachel chokes feeling the hard cock move faster down her throat. She moans helplessly not able to do a thing but take the punishing force. She moans feeling the ache start to throb painfully hoping for some kind of relief and the diva knows her panties are ruin at this point.
"Fuck twirl your tongue like a good girl," Santana moans winking at Quinn.
Her abs start to burn. She knows the girl was telling the truth that she never gave head before. But that's okay she and Quinn will just have to train her in that along with other things, "Suck my cock Berry."
She smirks at her girl when Rachel obeys. She grunting she moves faster and harder feeling the pull in her lower belly start. Her movements become jerky, "Fuck here I cum Berry. You better swallow the whole thing."
Rachel moans when she feels hot thick ropes of cum forced down her throat again. She swallows greedily not wanting to waste a drop. She sucks the girl's twitching cock milking every last drop. Santana sighs pulling her now soft cock out of Rachel's mouth. The poor girl looks like a raccoon with her mascara running down her face.
A smirking Quinn pulls Rachel's hair harshly forcing her head back further straining her aching throat, "Dirty, dirty, dirty little slut. Look at you drool and cum dripping from your chin."
"Yeah I think she likes this Q. Don't you Berry? You like being treated like the dirty little whore you are," taunts the smug looking Latina.
Rachel whimpers, "Yes Ms. S this girl likes to be treated like a dirty little whore."
Quinn smirks using the tip of her finger delicately wipes the corner of Rachel's mouth. There was still bit a cum hanging there. She offers her finger to the gasping girl who she sucks in the finger greedily moaning at the taste.
Santana husky voice, "Dirty slut."
Rachel nods moaning around Quinn's finger as she reluctantly let's go.
"What should we do with a dirty girl like you?" ponders Santana.
"Bend you over a table in the lunch room and spank your ass for all the school to see," Rachel pussy throbs at the thought.
"Hmmm maybe we should have you open that pretty mouth of yours and have the football team shove their cocks down your throat," Rachel moans loudly.
"Or maybe we should fuck your mouth in front of Finnept. Make you swallow our cum again," Rachel whimpers.
"Bend you over our laps and spank you. Have you dripping all down our legs, gasping and begging for us to fuck you again." Rachel moans long and loud the ache in her center begging for attention.
"Maybe I should take my big cock and stretch your little dirty pussy. Fuck you hard and deep," Rachel groans imagining it.
"Maybe when you're riding Quinn's dick like the dirty slut you are, I'll shove my thick cock in your ass," Rachel groans pitifully. "Do you want that slut?" Rachel nods frantically the best she could with the tight grip on her hair.
"Would you like to take us at the same time using you like the filthy girl you are?"
"Tie you down spread your legs wide spank your ass raw then fuck you until you pass out," hisses Santana.
Rachel whimpers, "Please, please, please."
Santana smirks, "Please what Berry?"
"Please anything everything Ms. S," begs Rachel.
Quinn mocks, "You know Santana I think this dirty slut wants to be our little toy."
"Hmmm I think your right Q. Do you Berry do you want us to play with you?" ask Santana in a throaty whisper.
"Yes please Ms. S this girl want you to play with her," Rachel pleads because oh god it was true. She wanted nothing more than to be these girls' plaything.
Quinn leans over her kissing her gently on the lips, "You need to be sure Rachel because we will own you. Do you get that? I own you. Santana owns you. You'll belong to us and only us."
Santana strokes her face almost lovingly, "That means no more panting over Finnept. No more spreading your legs for anyone unless we to tell you too."
Rachel closes her eyes she wants it so bad. So very bad to give herself to these two girls, "We'll control you Rachel. We'll control every single thing you do. From the way you dress too who you're allowed to talk too. You'll belong to us."
Rachel swallows imagining a life where she can let go and not worry all the time. She whispers, "But what about my dreams of being a Broadway star?"
Quinn frowns and looks at Santana they hadn't thought about that, "We won't interfere with that Rachel. We won't try to kill that dream but you still belong to us even when you become a big star."
Rachel exhales loudly because as much as she wanted to belong to the girls she wants to sing on stage.
Quinn let's go of her hair and steps back, "Stand up Rachel."
Rachel stands up knees protesting she groans looking at the girls.
"We want you to really think about this Berry."
"If this is something you truly want than Friday come to Quinn's house after school and stay the weekend," Santana tells her.
Rachel ponders the request and nods slowly she might see things differently by Friday who knows.
"But first hands on the desk spread your legs," Rachel quickly obeys. Quinn kicks legs apart wider, "Ass out good girl." Quinn reaches under Rachel's skirt pulling down her ruined underwear and skirt.
Santana breaths murmurs softly, "Look at." As she that admiring their work. Rachel's bruises were fading and the redness long gone. She leans forward and nibbles on Rachel's ass. Rachel clinches her cheeks together letting out a whimpering moan.
Quinn sucks on her ear lightly, "I think when you're ours I'm going to take you and get your pretty ass marked property of Quinn," she lightly slaps one cheek. "And Santana," she slaps the other, Rachel moans loud.
"When we have you bent over fucking you senseless," Rachel shivers. "Or spanking your ass we'll have something pretty to stare at," Santana tells her.
"Would you like that?" Quinn asks while kissing her neck. "To be branded like the bitch you are."
Santana grinds her growing erection on Rachel's back side. She pushes back moaning but Santana slaps her thigh teasingly, "Don't move just answer her dirty girl."
Rachel's head falls forward, "Yes this girl would like that Ms. Q."
They smirk at each other, "I think dirty slut still needs to be punished though S."
"Yup Q she does," she pushes harder against her. "10 for not addressing us properly when we first came in," Rachel whimpers.
Quinn glances at the time knowing that there's not much left until glee starts. She looks around when her eyes land on Mr. Schue's name plate. "And 10 for not answering us properly in the bathroom."
Santana gives her a gleeful smile, "I almost forgot about that Q."
Rachel moans feeling her juices flow down her trembling legs. She whines, "This girl is sorry for being such a bad girl."
Quinn bites her neck hard, "Such a bad dirty girl. You keep forgetting your place. So that's 20 from me and then 20 from San."
Rachel whimpers groaning loud when Santana bites down on the other side of her neck. She gets wetter at the thought of them marking her again, "Yes Ms. Q this girl needs to be punished."
"Now this time I want no noise coming from you, Berry. You never know who might come in early," Quinn tells her.
Rachel braces herself when she felt the first hard hit. Her eyes widen and she bites her lips painfully. This wasn't the girls' hands it felt like a paddle of some sort. She swallows down her painful groans at every hit. She counts in her head ten thank you Ms. Q.
Rachel squeezes her eyes shut tears fall freely, nineteen thank you Ms. Q. She gasps twenty thank you Ms. Q.
Quinn kisses her temple cooing softly, "Good girl Berry. Just 20 more to go okay?"
Rachel sniffs pitifully but nods her consent.
Santana takes the name plate and SMACK. Rachel lets out a painful moan, "Shhh Berry, be a good girl for us."
Rachel cries silently nodding her head. She clinches the edge of the desk hard seven thank you Ms. S. Rachel limbs start to shake thirteen thank you Ms. S.
"Good girl baby. You're being such a good girl for us," coos Santana.
Rachel feels pride swell in her chest twenty thank you Ms. S. Rachel's arms give out and she falls face first to the desk crying softly. She yelps at the cold ointment being applied to her burning ass. She sighs as the burn is lifted. The tiny brunette gasps when she's turned on her back and groans when her soar ass lays on the unyielding wood.
The duo look at her hungrily spread open and dripping wet. They lick their lips when Quinn tells her, "You were a good girl Berry you deserve a treat."
Santana caresses her thighs gently, "Do you want a treat Berry?" Rachel nods.
Quinn smirks, "Okay but remember no noise Berry." Rachel nods again.
Her eyes cross when she feels a soft tongue swipe at her lips. She looks down to see Santana kneeling between her legs giving her a wicked smile. Rachel lets her head fall back at the gentle lapping of her aching pussy. She feels Quinn kiss her neck working her way down. The diva has to bite back a moan when Quinn sucks her nipple through her shirt. Rachel moves her hips trying to get Santana's to touch her bundle of nerves.
She swallows and shuts her eyes when she feels Santana's chuckle vibrate through her pussy. Rachel curls her hands into tight fists when Santana spears her tongue into her greedy hole. Santana bobs her head fucking Rachel with her tongue fast licking. Quinn holds Rachel's hips down as she works her way down to the neglected clit.
Rachel mouth drops open in a silent scream when Quinn's starts to suck her clit hard. The duo work her a furious pace leaving her gasping and panting. Rachel struggles not to make a sound biting her lips hard enough to bleed. Fuck oh fuck she chants in her head. She whimpers at the loss of the duo lips when they switch places.
They spread her legs wider to make room for them. Rachel bangs her head against the desk when Quinn starts tongue fucking her fast. She feels every lick and swipe of the blonde's tongue. She digs her nails into her palms when Santana starts to suck her clit harshly.
Rachel covers her mouth biting down hard when she feels Santana bite down on her clit. She came hard in waves. Her vision blacken and her body twitches helplessly on the desk. Rachel comes down from her high. Her brain still foggy when she hears and feels slurping in her cunt.
Quinn and Santana greedily suck the other girl's cunt. Slurping drinking every last creamy drop that Rachel has to offer. Rachel whimpers pitifully when the HBICs lips leave her. Quinn stands up and leans over and kisses her hard shoving her tongue in her mouth. The little diva lays there while the blonde dominates her mouth thoroughly. Quinn groans at the their taste mixing together wanting nothing more than to push her hard cock into her pussy and fuck her unconscious. When Quinn finally pulls away panting for breath Santana leans over and kisses Rachel hard.
Lips and teeth clash causing the submissive brunette to moan into the Latina's mouth. When the kiss ended Rachel let her eyes flutter open. She blinks away the fog she gives the girls a lazy smile. The duo eyes her with identical smug grins. Rachel sits up grunting at her achy limbs she pauses briefly before cleaning the duos wet chins.
The trio dress in silence Rachel frowning deep in thought. Can she really be these girls' pet? Can she really allow herself to dominated like this all the time?
The HBICs bite worry their bottom lips each have similar thoughts, what if Rachel says no? What if she doesn't want this? They may be mean bitches but like Brit they would never force this on anyone.
Quinn looks at Rachel, "Go clean up Rachel. You still have like fifteen minutes before glee starts."
Santana smiles at her softly, "Remember Friday Quinn's house if you want this to be a regular thing."
Rachel nods hesitantly and walks out the door. Santana turns to Quinn kissing her lovingly, "Do we have time for a quickie baby?"
Quinn smirks rubbing the Latina's cock through her spankies, "I dunno can you make me cum then cum in time."
Santana grins wickedly, "You bet your ass Q."
Quinn smirks turning around and bends over the desks. She wiggles her ass inviting, "Show me what you got stud." She looks over her shoulder and winks at Santana devilishly. Santana roughly pulls her spankies down then Quinn's.
She spit in her hand lubing up her cock and then spits in Quinn's puckered hole. She thrusts in two fingers rapidly. Quinn gasps at the intrusion. Santana grabs ahold of her hips with one hand and guides her cock into Quinn with the other.
"Fuck," Quinn groans. Santana grunts in victory when her cock is all the way inside of Quinn's tight hole.
Santana moves fast and hard slamming into Quinn. She reaches her hand around grabbing Quinn's cock. The Latina uses the pre cum leaking out of Quinn's cock and strokes her moving in time with her thrust. Quinn moans loud and pushes herself back hard meeting Santana thrusts.
Santana thrust become faster and harder, "Fuck Quinn. You feel so good."
Quinn head falls back her mouth hanging opening, "Fuck oh fuck." She gasps loud when Santana hits her spot. "There baby. Hit it again."
Santana abs start to burn and her cock start to twitch. She jack hammers into Quinn causing the other girl to squeal.
"Oh yes, yes fuck me San," Quinn chants. Quinn feels her cock twitch and the pull start in her belly. "Oh fuck here I come baby."
Santana just grunts unable to answer. She speeds up her movement fucking Quinn harder than before. She stops abruptly cumming hard in Quinn's ass. Quinn follows cumming all over the floor and desk. Santana thrusts her hips again in jerky movements. Her hand moves in a completely different rhythm. Quinn leans back against Santana kissing her softly moaning into her mouth.
Santana pulls out and they both whimper at the loss. She smirks at Quinn's red ass and cum leaking out of her.
They sigh in contentment and Santana kisses her softly, "Come on babe let's go clean up."
The HBICs dress with identical looks of satisfaction. They lock pinkies and walk out the office.

Rachel stares at herself in the mirror looking to see if she looks any different. She tilts her head to the right and sighs giving up. No she doesn't seem any different. She curses under her breath when she realizes that she going to be late for glee. Rachel whimpers painfully as her bruises butt rubs against her panties. She walks as fast as she can to the choir room. Rachel pauses briefly at the door before opening the door.
"Good afternoon my fellow clubbers," she says plastering on her show smile.
Mr. Schue busy at the piano shuffling around notes, "You're late Rachel. Please just take a seat so we can get started."
Rachel blushes and quickly finds her seat in the back of the room. She has to bite back a whimper when she sits down.
Mercedes gives her a confused look. It's unusual for Rachel to be late for anything especially glee.
Kurt eyes speculating as well if he didn't know better one would assume that Ms. Wait Until She's 25 was thoroughly fucked.
Finn gives her his big goofy grin not realizing anything is amiss.
Artie does nothing but stare at his lap. He was just shoved into the port a potty and stayed there for hour before Coach Tanaka let him out. So he really doesn't give a damn what Rachel looks like.
Tina hides behind her hair but looks at her thoughtfully but just shrugs its none of her business.
Rachel sighs hoping that this lesson would go by fast so she can soak in a nice hot bath. She ignores the looks and concentrates on how to relieve her throbbing ass. She closes her eyes when the images of what just happened flood her mind. The diva barely bites back a whimper at the image of the HBICs' heads bobbing between her legs.
The door opens and Rachel gasps when she sees who walks in.
"Sorry we're late Mr. Schue but Britt got lost on the way here so we had to go find her," Quinn gives him her sweet smile.
The bubbly blonde nods smiling happily as she skips to the back row next to a shell shocked Rachel.
Mr. Schue clears his throat, "It's okay girls. Please take a sit anywhere."
Santana smirks at the shocked gleeks sauntering to the empty chair next to B, "I promise it won't happen again." She tells in a mock sincere voice.
Rachel face flushes and she can't seem to get her throat to work. Quinn smirks at her, "What's wrong Berry not happy to see us?"
Finn breaks the stunned silence, "What are you three doing here? I thought you hated Glee."
Santana shots him a glare but it was Brittany that answered, "I like totally wanted to join after I saw you perform at the assembly. So I asked Quinn and Sanny to join with me and they said yes!"
The group glance at each other confused when the door opened again to reveal three football players strutting in.
Artie whimpers when Puck shots him a cocky smirk, "Did you have fun in the port a potty Wheels?"
The other two players laughed and high fived each other taking their seats next to Finn.
"Great now that everyone's here we can start," exclaims an excited Mr. Schue. "With our new members we have enough people to qualify for sectionals."
The Gleeks clap and whoop in excitement. Rachel swallows and smiles brightly because fuck things just got more interesting.
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I Own You	By : cris2747 Category: G through L > Glee Views: 35367 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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