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Sam LaRusso was standing outside of an apartment building in the bad side of town, hoping to find Tory Nichols on the other side of it. She couldn't have imagined herself in this position only a day ago, but now here she was, working up the courage to knock on the door. There was no telling what exactly would happen when she did, although she knew exactly what she wanted to happen. Of course, the most likely scenario was they would fight, and after what happened last time, part of Sam would be okay with that. But it wouldn't truly set things right. No, for that, she was going to need something else. Something she was determined to get. So she put on her game face, and finally knocked on the door.
A familiar voice then called out, "Who is it?"
"Housekeeping." Sam said sarcastically.
"Well, this is a pleasant surprise." Tory Nichols beamed wickedly as she opened her apartment door, "Back for more already?"
"Can we talk?" Sam huffed, ignoring that comment.
"Sure..." Tory grinned, before blocking Sam's attempt to get inside, "What do you want to talk about, honey?"
"You know what I mean." Sam grumbled.
"I do, it's just so fun teasing you." Tory chuckled, allowing Sam to get past her, whispering in her ear as she did so, "Among other things."
Sam blushed, then studied her surroundings, and sarcastically quipped, "Nice place."
"It's a dump." Tory shrugged, "Sorry we can't all live in palaces."
"I know, but..." Sam began, before trailing off and asking, "Are we alone?"
"Should be." Tory said, closing the door behind her and then questioning, "Why, something on your mind, Princess?"
Sam looked around, then to be sure, pushed, "Can, can we go to your room?"
"Oooooooooooh, just straight to the sex, huh? Wow, who knew all it would take is one fuck to turn Sam LaRusso into a lesbo slut." Tory chuckled wickedly.
"I'm pretty sure I'd need to have sex more than once, or with more people to be a slut. Probably both." Sam pointed out, before questioning, "How many times have you had sex, again? And with how many people? Girls and guys? I mean, I know it must be a struggle for you to count that high, but just try to give a vague ballpark number."
Which actually had Tory responding with a smirk, "A little fight left in you, huh? I like that. It'll make it that much sweeter when I make you my bitch."
"We'll see about that." Sam grumbled under her breath, although Tory clearly heard it.
This time Tory just smirked in response, turn around, and walk the short distance into her bedroom. Sam hadn't meant to blurt that out, but Tory Nichols just had a way of getting under her skin. In the process she had probably given away her intentions, but luckily it seemed the bitch was underestimating her. Which was exactly what she wanted, and maybe even needed, if she was going to pull this off. Of course, they also needed to be somewhere private, and obviously this apartment was too big for one person. Hell, the other girl didn't even lead her into the biggest bedroom, proving that she at least had someone. Something Sam was grateful for, as no one deserved to be alone.
Making small talk on the way there Sam questioned, "Aren't you curious how I found you?"
Tory shrugged, "The Internet, and my creepy landlord?"
"Yes." Sam admitted.
"It's so easy to stalk someone nowadays." Tory grumbled, before turning to the other girl, and grinning, "Lucky for me."
"Uh-huh." Sam glared, before questioning, "You find me the same way?"
"Minus the creepy landlord part? Yeah." Tory admitted, holding her bedroom door open for her guest, "But I think that's enough chitchat, don't you?"
"Not quite." Sam quipped, as she made her way through the door, and then caught Tory's hand, which predictably tried to smack her ass, no doubt to try and humiliate her. Then she let go of it and move back, the two girls staring at each other for a few long seconds, anticipating a fight, before Sam offered, "I have a challenge for you."
"Oh, this should be good." Tory smirked, slamming the door shut, and folding her arms, "Okay Princess, I'm listening."
Sam briefly hesitated, again considering taking the easy way out, and simply challenging the bitch to a fight, before following through on her original idea, "You were trying to make me your bitch, right?"
"Right." Tory smirked, then just to mess with the other girl, she added, "Well, my anal loving dyke bitch."
"Well, you failed." Sam pointed out.
"Maybe on the first try..." Tory shrugged, before moving close and promising her pray, "But just give me time."
"And you'll get it..." Sam offered, allowing those words to sink in, and then giving the blonde time to be surprised, and then be delighted, before the brunette added, "If I get it too."
"What?" Tory frowned in confusion.
"Time to make you my bitch." Sam stated simply, "You get a turn, and then I get a turn, and around and around until someone wins. Or until the school year ends. Whichever comes first."
There was a long pause and then Tory grinned, "Really?"
"Really." Sam confirmed, trying and failing not to seem nervous.
"So, just to clarify, you came here too?" Tory pushed.
"Make you my bitch." Sam said firmly, this time sounding less nervous, "You had your shot, and you blew it, so it's only fair I get to return the favour now."
"And by return the favour?" Tory pushed again.
"I'm going to fuck you in the ass with your own strap-on." Sam said firmly again, summoning the confidence she felt when fighting, "What? You seem exactly like the kind of slut who loves it up the butt."
"Oh, I do." Tory grinned, "And apparently, so do you. Given how hard you came with a dick up your ass, and all."
"We have an agreement, then?" Sam questioned.
"We do." Tory grinned.
"Just one more thing..." Sam quickly added, "No one finds out. Ever."
"Where's the fun in that?" Tory questioned, before sighing when she got a look from the little brat, "Fine, I won't tell anyone. At least until I break you. Or talk you into it. Because really, I don't think you appreciate how much fun that would be. I mean, can you imagine the look on Miguel's face? Or Robbie's? Or any of the others?"
"I'd rather not." Sam grumbled, "And, oh, and just to be clear, if anyone wants to back out because someone, namely you, goes too far, they can."
"That's two more things." Tory grumbled, but quickly agreed, "But fine. Yeah, yeah, consent is important, and all that. But she who pussies out loses. Deal?"
"Deal." Sam agreed, feeling like she was going to regret it.
"Well then, shall we get started?" Tory asked with a grin, taking another step towards the other girl, only for Sam to step back.
"Bring me your strap-on." Sam ordered quickly, then just as quickly added, "Bring it over here, strap it to me, and then take off your clothes."
"Okay." Tory shrugged, retrieving the toy in question, before asking, "So, you want this over the clothes, or under them? Mmmmmmmm, because trust me, it will be easier if you strip first. And more fun."
"Fine." Sam agreed softly.
Maybe Sam should've insisted that Tory go first, as it felt like she was giving up a little power just by taking off her clothes first, and if she was going to play this game, she really needed to make sure that she had every advantage, because the other girl was already ahead on points. Also, this stuff came naturally to Tory. But Sam couldn't just back out now, as that would be a sign of weakness so she tried to make the best of it, do it quickly and not giving the bitch the satisfaction of looking directly at her. Although she did get to see her squirm, which was probably good enough. Then once she was fully naked, the brunette looked at the dirty blonde again, who smirked at her, and then without needing to be reminded strapped the cock to her opponent.
Of course, Tory just had to do that in the most suggestive way possible, kneeling down in front of her and holding out the harness for Sam to step into. Something which had her freezing for a moment, and then taking a deep breath, before she stepped into the harness, and allowed Tory to pull it up to her waist, and then tighten it firmly in place. The bitch then stepped back, and did a ridiculously confident striptease, and as much as she tried to resist, Sam was pretty sure she ended up literally drooling. God, why did Tory Nichols have to be so hot? Oh God, this was a bad idea. Sam should leave now, and pretend this never happened. But she couldn't. No, she had to make this right, and get her revenge.
"Here." Tory called out after she was finished stripping, opening a drawer and grabbing some lube, before tossing it to Sam, "Use as much as this as you want."
"Thanks." Sam blushed.
"But you know, I was nice enough to give you a rim job." Tory reminded her rival with a grin, "Mmmmmmmm, so if you really want to return the favour, you should eat my ass first."
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Sam grumbled.
"Hell yeah I would." Tory admitted with a grin, climbing onto her bed, "Mmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, I'd love to feel Sam LaRusso tonguing my ass hole."
"Well..." Sam began, although she wasn't sure what she was going to say.
"Is this okay? The position, I mean?" Tory asked, getting into her favourite position.
"Yeah..." Sam said softly, "It's perfect."
Tory chuckled wickedly, pressed her upper half more firmly down and more importantly pushed her lower half higher into the air, and then wiggling her ass tauntingly. She was more than half expecting the stuck-up bitch to immediately back out when faced with the reality of this. Hell, this was all probably Sam's pathetic attempt at messing with her. But honestly, she was kind of in the mood for some attention to her ass now, so if Sam backed out, she would sit on her face, and force her to eat her ass. That would be fun. Maybe fuck her own ass right in front of Sam's face, and show her what she missed out on. Of course, then she would show the little brat what butt fucking was all about, taking that strap-on off of her, and shoving it up that spoiled little butt of hers. Again.
It was a fantasy that the dirty blonde got to enjoy for a few long seconds as the brunette just stared at her, then all of a sudden, she felt a presence behind her. Fearing an attack Tory almost moved to counter it, when all of a sudden she felt hands pull apart her butt cheeks, causing her to grin. There was another pause, although this one much shorter, and it ended with supposedly nice girl Sam LaRusso spitting onto Tory's ass hole, and then rubbing in that saliva with her tongue. Oh God, it was fucking glorious. And it got even better, when instead of pulling away in disgust Sam LaRusso repeated the process a few times, before settling into giving her a nice, long, drawn-out rim job.
Which of course led to Tory generously giving the other girl some encouragement, "Oooooooooooh yesssssssssss, eat my fucking ass! Eat it, mmmmmmmm, eat it good! Ah fuck! Mmmmmmmm fuck, I can't believe Sam LaRusso is eating my ass. Ha ha, and I thought you were supposed to be the good girl? Well, you're good, alright. Good at eating ass. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, munch my fucking butt, you bitch! Fucking lick my shit hole! Oh yeah, prove that Sam LaRusso can be a nasty little shitter licking whore! Rim me, ah fuck yes, AH FUCK! Yesssssssssss, just like that, ah fuck, get that tongue deep into my back door, you fucking ass kissing slut! Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, eat it, eat it fucking good, sooooooooooooo goooooooooooooddddddddddddd, AH FUCK!"
Again, Tory expected this to put the supposedly sweet and innocent girl off, but instead Sam LaRusso only doubled down on munching her butt. Oh yes, the good girl not only started licking that shit hole more enthusiastically, but she began actually swirling her tongue around it, and even pushed it inside. Admittedly, Sam probably didn't think she'd succeed, as evidenced by the fact that Tory could feel a look of surprise against her butt cheeks, followed by a look of annoyance as the verbal 'encouragement' continued. It was a good thing it did, because it motivated the good girl into literally tongue fucking the bad girl's ass. Oh yes, that little tongue slammed into that well used hole, making both girls whimper, cry out and moan in pure pleasure.
Of course, it also had both girls craving more. Tory would have thought she was the only one, but just as she was seriously considering begging for more she got it. Unfortunately not in the form of the strap-on, which at this point, she could have probably taken quite easily. No, instead that tongue was replaced with a finger, and all of a sudden Sam LaRusso was penetrating her back door in a whole new way. Although she then did pause for a few long seconds, probably surprised by just how easily that finger slid in. And then again, when Tory was about to provide more encouragement, and began pumping in and out of her, Sam even adding a second finger into that slutty little ass hole, again to the clear delight of both girls.
"Enough foreplay." Tory moaned shortly after that, "Mmmmmmmmm, if you're going to fuck me, fuck me! Fuck my ass, LaRusso! Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhh, shove every inch of that big dick up my butt! I wanna feel it! Ohhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, fuck me! Ass fuck me, fuck me in the ass, ah fuck, fuck my ass, AH FUCK! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk yeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss!"
Tory pressed her face to the bed sheets as she was talking, slowly reached back and spread her cheeks, offering up her butt hole as a gift to the girl she hated. She tried to tell herself that this was one final attempt at scaring her off, but deep down, she knew that if they stopped now she would be disappointed. Hell, she just might have to pin down the bitch and then anally ride that dildo, ideally in the cowgirl position, so she could see the look on Sam LaRusso's face as she sodomized herself. Oh yes, that would be a lot of fun, and Tory really, really wanted to try it. But she also wanted Sam to follow through, so much so that she actually moaned and whimpered with wicked delight, and anticipation, when she felt the tip of the strap-on being pressed against her back door.
For better or for worse, it was left there for a few long seconds, and then when it was pushed forwards, it was as slowly as possible. Which was always a good thing, as it allowed them both to savour the moment, and was assigned that despite their hatred for each other, Sam was willing to make this as easy as possible on her, at least in this moment, being every bit the good girl everybody said she was. But there was just a part of Tory, which would've really liked her rival to just shove every inch of that cock into her ass in one hard thrust. Or at least tried too. But yeah, this was preferable, and eventually her slutty little butt hole stretched wide enough to allow the head of the cock to slide through it, and into her bottom, causing her to cry out joyfully.
Of course, like any initial penetration down there, it hurt at first, but Tory's ass had been fucked enough that at this point, she actually let out sounds of twisted enjoyment out of that kind of pain. In fact, she was kind of disappointed there wasn't more of it, as Sam LaRusso of all people had been far more gentle with her ass hole than any of her exs, including the one who took her butt cherry. Which was weird, and ironic, but mostly Tory couldn't stop thinking about how this was Sam LaRusso. Sam LaRusso was inside her fucking ass. She had given the bitch her own strap-on, the one she used to take Sam LaRusso's anal virginity, and now she was getting a taste of her own medicine. Wow, she really didn't think the spoiled brat had it in her.
Apparently Sam must of been thinking something similar, as it was an extremely long pause which seemed to last several minutes. Or maybe the sweet and innocent good girl liked looking at another girl's shit hole stretching for her strap-on cock. Something which Tory really, really wanted to taunt her about, but first she was too busy savouring the moment, and then just as she was about to say something Sam finally started pushing forwards again, causing inch after inch of the dildo to start sliding deep into her tailpipe. Which in turn, of course had Tory's attempts at words turn into cries, whimpers and moans of pure pleasure, while constantly thinking how she was being anally violated by Sam LaRusso.
Sam was definitely thinking about that fact, but also the site in front of her. It was so gross and disgusting, and yet somehow fascinating... and even kinda... hot. She was disgusted at herself just thinking it, but she couldn't help it. Tory Nichols was just so hot it wasn't even fair. God, every part of her was hot, even her ass hole. Which was especially pretty, when it was stretching for a cock. Which apparently was a very frequent occurrence, given how easily the strap-on was sliding into that forbidden orifice. Or what was supposed to be a forbidden orifice. And yes, Sam was going as slowly as she possibly could, but that didn't mean that Tory Nichols wasn't being exposed as a shameless anal whore.
It was another thing which should disgust Sam, but for better or for worse she found herself fascinated by this whole twisted experience. Oh God, she couldn't get enough of it, and wanted it to last forever. Wanted to make Tory Nichols her anal whore. That would teach the bitch to mess with her. Oh yes, the perfect revenge for everything this girl had done to her, was to turn her into her anal loving bitch. Oh God yes, she would make this bitch her bitch! Which were thoughts which echoed in Sam's head for several long minutes, until suddenly, she felt her thighs coming to rest against the other girl’s butt cheeks, announcing every inch of her big dick was buried deep inside Tory Nichols's bowels.
"Oh my God, I did it..." Sam gasped in disbelief, her mouth then running away with her, "You did it! Oh God, you just took every single inch of that big dick up your butt! Every single inch, of my big dick. Oh shit, my big dick is balls deep in Tory Nichols's butt! Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, it's all the way in. Mmmmmmmmm fuck, how does it feel, huh? How does it feel to have an ass full of strap-on?"
"Same as it did when it was me, all the way inside of you." Tory quipped with a loud moan, "You remember that, don't you? How less than 24 hours ago, I was the one balls deep in your butt? Huh?"
"Well, now it's me inside of you." Sam huffed.
"Yeah it is." Tory grinned, before admitting, "Mmmmmmmmm, and it feels amazing. Oh my God, fuck me! Fuck my ass hard. Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, fuck me like the anal slut I am! Please Sam, oooooooooh, Princess, pound my fucking butt! Pound it hard and deep! Oh fuck, drill my little shit hole, you spoiled little bitch! Butt fuck me, fuck me in the butt, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck my butt, ah shit! Ah fuck! Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, fuck me fuck me fuck me! Yesssssssssssssss, ooooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, oh Sam, ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooooooddddddddddddddd!"
Only too happy to oblige, Sam pulled her hips back, watching with fascination as inch after inch of the dildo slid out of Tory's ass hole. Which again, was so gross and disgusting, and yet insanely hot, especially as it had the little anal whore crying out, whimpering, and even moaning in pleasure already. Then when she was about half way out, Sam began pushing forwards again, not stopping until every inch of that strap-on was back inside of the other girl's ass. She then began repeating the process, albeit with shorter thrusts, meaning that she was officially fucking another girl in the ass. Oh God, she was butt fucking her Karate rival! Fucking sodomizing Tory Nichols.
A combination of those words echoed inside of Sam's head over and over again, as she became lost in the sight in front of her. And it was hard to decide what she liked better, Tory spreading her cheeks and giving her the best look at her slutty little ass hole stretching around the strap-on pumping in and out of it, after Sam pushed those hands away. Originally she intended to spread them herself, while feeling those meaty globes in her hands. However, once she had a hold of them, the brunette couldn't resist smacking the dirty blonde's big booty, which caused those meaty cheeks to jiggle for her. Which encouraged more butt slapping, which was unsurprisingly welcomed by this little slut.
"Oh yes, mmmmmmmm, ah fuck, spank me! Spank me!" Tory cried out joyfully, "Spank my ass while you fuck it! Ah fuck, show me what you got, LaRusso! Come on! Spank me harder! Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, beat my butt bright fucking red! Ah fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss, harder! Harder, harder, harder, AH FUCK YEAH!"
Tory hoped this would be the final straw for Sam, giving they were getting to the really good part. Well, it was all good in her opinion, but if this little bitch left her with blue balls, she would never forgive her. Which she had to admit, would be an amusing way to kick their little rivalry up to the next level, but she'd rather take amazing orgasms any day of the week, and these promised to be truly spectacular, given who was fucking her ass right now. Especially given that her rival proved to be weirdly good at this, and while that would be annoying with anything else, with this it was heavenly, because it meant that Sam LaRusso gave her an incredibly skilled butt fucking, one which caused her ass to relax and accept it's true purpose in life.
Admittedly Tory's own experience with anal helped, but it definitely felt like the main reason was natural skill on Sam LaRusso's part, which was enough to have Tory seriously considering becoming this bitch's bitch already. Which was embarrassing, but she couldn't help indulge in the fantasy for at least a few long seconds. Especially as, just in that moment, it seemed worth it for this incredible pleasure. But then she almost came at the thought of it, and quickly switch to repressing that fantasy. Mostly because she couldn't be thinking that way, but also because it would be humiliating to beg to cum too soon. Hell, maybe if she played her cards right, she wouldn't even have too, and Sam would simply become impatient, and give her what she wanted anyway.
Not that Tory would do anything about that. Okay, maybe she had got carried away fucking Sam's ass, but who could blame her, given that she had been taking the spoiled little rich girl's anal cherry? And honestly, she wasn't even sorry. Hell, she didn't even care that begging to cum could be seen as a sign of weakness at this point. It was more that she was worried what she would exactly say. What she might promise, if she could only get an orgasm. Which ironically meant the more she held back, the worse it was for her, but she couldn't help but squeeze every pleasurable moment out of this as possible. Then, giving Tory another taste of her own medicine, the rich girl started taunting her again, which was just too much for the poor girl.
"Admit it! Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, admit you want to be my anal bitch!" Sam taunted gleefully, delirious with lust, as she spanked and fucked Tory's ass, "Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, admit it! It's what you were born for. You seriously think a piece of trash like you was made for anything else, when you have an ass like this? God Tory, you are clearly made for butt fucking! That's your fucking true purpose in life! No! No, mmmmmmmm, your purpose is to be my anal bitch! My personal little butt slut. My favourite fuck hole. My slutty little ass whore! Say it! Say you're mine, and I'll make you cum! Yessssssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh shit, say it, you fucking slut, and this can all be over! Mmmmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, fucking admit it!"
"I admit it, mmmmmmmmm... I need to cum!" Tory moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, wreck my ass! Ruin it for fucking ever! Mmmmmmmmm, I don't care if I ever sit right again, just make me cum! Ooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk, I don't fucking care if I even shit right, just fucking destroy my fucking shit hole! Make it yours, if you can. Yesssssssssssss, ah fuck, make me cum, and maybe I'll be yours! Be your bitch! Sam LaRusso's anal bitch! Ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssss, fuck me, fuck me hard, AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDD!"
Finally the pace was increased ever so slightly, which in that moment was more than enough to make Tory cum. Honestly, it was probably for the best, as it meant she quickly became an incoherent mess, unable to say anything that she would regret later. And yes, it was sad that this was the beginning of the end, but it was impossible for her to be truly upset about that, when she was being bombarded by the greatest pleasure she had ever known. Hell, this even put previous anally induced orgasms to shame. And it was quickly followed by another, and another, and another. And she had Sam LaRusso to thank for it. Which again, was enough for her to actually consider becoming this girl's bitch.
Sam had told herself she just wanted to be enemies with benefits with Tory. That the idea of one of them making the other their bitch was absurd, and the kind of thing which could only be found in porn. However, the truth was part of her found that idea extremely arousing, and never more than right now. Of course, in the last 24 hours she had considered both outcomes, but right now, she NEEDED to make Tory Nichols her bitch. No other outcome was acceptable. And she especially needed to make this girl her anal bitch, who took at least three butt fuckings a day, because it felt like her ass had been literally made for fucking. More importantly, it had been made for Sam to fuck.
There was some small part of her which pointed out, that was weird, gross and possessive to even think, but in that moment, it felt like the gospel truth. Especially when Tory's cum violently squirted out of her cunt, and this shameless anal whore started hammering herself back against Sam's thrusts, making the ass fucking as hard as it could possibly be. Maybe even a little rectum wrecking. Which was something that Sam might have done when the roles were reversed, and momentarily, she was reminded about just how amazing that felt, but she pushed that aside in the name of using every ounce of her energy into pounding that big booty with everything she had.
Which of course meant that not cumming herself was impossible, although she wasn't sure at that point she would have even tried if she could. Not given the way those meaty cheeks were jiggling against her thighs, and the sound of flesh smacking off flesh was echoing throughout the room, along with Tory's screams of pleasure. Then there was the other end of the dildo bashing against her clit, and the sheer joy of sodomizing another girl. Of fucking her Karate rival in the ass. Butt fucking Tory Nichols! In fact, it was some version of those words echoing in her head more than anything else, which pushed her over the edge of one of the most amazing climaxes of her life. Maybe not as amazing as getting her own ass fucked, but it was so much more satisfying, because she was the dominant one in the equation.
It was so powerful it almost made her collapse on the spot, and it was only her Karate training which prevent her from embarrassing herself like that. Admittedly, she didn't think this was what her Dad had in mind when he started training her all those years ago, but it definitely benefit both girls at that moment. Oh yes, the two girls work together to make sure the ass pounding was long, hard and rough, and more importantly they both got to cum several times, before they collapsed in a sweaty heap, gasping for breath. Which admittedly, wasn't very much of a top thing to do, but at that point Sam was a mindless animal, and was one for little while longer, as she slowly came to her senses to find herself still gently pumping Tory's pooper.
"So, wanna see your handiwork?" Tory asked, breaking the silence which had fallen between them.
Tory rolled Sam off of her, before the poor girl could reply, and then positioned her freshly fucked ass directly in front of her rival. It was hard, as she was so very exhausted, but just the thought of what she was doing, and the disgusted look on Sam LaRusso's face, gave Tory enough adrenaline to follow through. Hell, she even reached back to spread her cheeks, so she could give the other girl the best look possible at her handiwork. And what this allegedly good girl had done to another girl's butt hole. Because Tory couldn't see it, but she could feel it, and it felt like it was gaping wider than the Grand Canyon. A thought which weirdly delighted her, but not as much as the look on the supposedly innocent girl's face. Okay, she had been expecting disgust, but instead she seemed weirdly delighted, which was even better.
"So, you do like it?" Tory teased.
"What?" Sam murmured softly, then realized what was going on, and quickly frowned, and then protested, "I mean, no! Of course not. Gross."
"Yeah, because that was convincing." Tory quipped.
"Yeah, well..." Sam began, only to trail off because of what happened next.
Namely Tory swiftly turning around, and wrapping her lips around the head of the dildo which had just pummelled the deepest part of her bowels. Also, the fact that Tory then moaned loudly and shamelessly at the taste of the deepest part of her butt may have been a factor. Of course, Tory wasn't really aware of that, as she was too busy savouring one of her favourite flavours. Admittedly, it had been even better when she had been tasting innocent little Sam LaRusso's ass, but there was definitely something to be said for tasting her own booty. Something she savoured for a few long seconds, especially as she kept her eyes closed at the time, then she opened her eyes again, grinned, and took her mouth away from the dildo so she could taunt her rival again.
"Oh, I'm sorry, did you want to do this?" Tory chuckled wickedly.
Not expecting a reply, Tory immediately went back to sucking on the strap-on, only this time as the head was now pretty much clean of ass cream she immediately started to bob her head on the sex toy, initially concentrating on the first few inches, and then taking more into her mouth. Just like with their first time she eventually took the entire length down her throat, although she made sure to make more of a show of it this time. Oh yes, she treated that cock like it was real, and gave it a very thorough blow job. And of course, she was pretty much moaning happily the entire time, given she was getting one of her favourite flavours in the process.
She was kind of hoping that Sam would restart the taunting, especially after she had done such a wonderful job before. Hell, maybe the spoiled Princess would even surprise her by fucking her throat, something that Tory would have welcomed almost as much as the ass fucking. Alas it wasn't to be, and Sam stayed silent throughout the blow job. However, the little bitch did reach down and stroke Tory's hair affectionately, which under the circumstances felt really, really condescending. Like the rich girl was petting her pet. Although it also made it that much hotter. And restored her strength, or her adrenaline enough, so that she would be ready for more. Then the only question was, what would that entail?
"So..." Tory began, choosing to ask the question directly, "Do I get my shot at your pretty little Princess ass now? Or do you want another turn with mine?"
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