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Tutoring Tutor Girl	By : MTL Category: M through R > One Tree Hill Views: 25454 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Hey tutor girl, what kept you?"
Haley James Scott had gotten very used to hearing those words come from her friend Brooke Davis. Haley had been expecting to hear them when she arrived at Brooke's house because patients had never been one of Brooke's virtues and now they were having sex on a regular basis the IT girl of Tree Hill High had only seemed to become more impatient. It was like Brooke thought that seconds after calling her Haley should be kneeling before her ready, waiting and eager to please. The last time Haley had come here Brooke had been so impatient that she pushed Haley down to her knees the second she was in the door, pulled down her mini skirt and shoved her wet pussy in Haley's face. Haley had been hoping for a repeat performance of that, her own pussy burning at the thought of it. What Haley got was hearing those familiar words which was now her usual greeting from Brooke out of the mouth of Brooke's roommate Rachel Gatina.
"You..." Haley blinked, her surprise and confusion quickly turning to anger and annoyance, "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Last time I checked, this was my home, soooo." Rachel said sarcastically.
Ignoring the redhead Haley asked, "Is Brooke here?"
Rachel smiled, stood back and opened the door wide, "Why don't you see for yourself?"
"BROOKE! BRRRROOOOOKKKKKEEEEE!" Haley screamed into the house as she entered it, hoping Brooke would come quickly so she wouldn't have to spend any longer than necessary alone with Rachel.
Haley heard Rachel locking the door behind her, but thought nothing of it. After all with creepy stalkers and God knows what else lurking around Tree Hill no one was leaving their doors unlocked at this point. What did get Haley's attention however was the sound of Brooke's voice moaning, "Oh fuck yeeeeessss tutor girl, mmmmmmm fuck me. Oh God Haley, fuck me with your little dyke tongue!"
As soon as she heard Brooke's voice coming from behind her Haley froze. She remained rooted to the spot for a few horrifying seconds, then Haley turned around just in time to see Rachel turning off a little tape recorder she was holding her hand.
There was a moment of silence, then Haley took a step forward.
"You really think this is the only copy?" Rachel quickly asked.
"Well you are pretty dumb." Haley spat.
"Not really, but you are a cheating little dyke whore, and this little thing proves it." Rachel countered, then quickly adding as Haley took another step forward, "But if you're half as smart as you think you are you'll back off. Unless you want me to give Nathan a call and let him hear Brooke moaning your name? Or maybe let him hear you begging Brooke to fuck you? I don't know, which do you think he'd prefer?"
As she mentioned Haley's husband Rachel pulled out a phone, showed Nathan's number was already set to speed dial and then pressed the phone and the recorder together threateningly.
"That's Brooke's phone." Haley murmured almost to herself, "You texted me."
"Clever girl." Rachel said in a tone one might use on a small child, "I keep hearing about how smart you are. Nice to finally see it, even if it is only basic calculus."
"You mean that thing you're failing?" Haley snapped back.
"Actually I'm doing fine with that now, thanks to you being a dumb ass who leaves keys lying around." Rachel grinned.
"I knew that was you!" Haley almost yelled.
"Too bad you can't prove it." Rachel said mockingly.
"Well, I can just smack you again. That was fun." Haley shot back.
"You could, and I could let your husband know what a dirty little cheating lesbo slut his supposedly innocent little wife turned out to be." Rachel countered, allowing her threat to hang in the air for a second before adding, "Or maybe we can come to some other arrangement."
There was another pause and then seeing no other option Haley sighed, stood back and softly asked, "What do you want?"
"Nathan." Rachel said without hesitation, adding once Haley was glaring at her, "But not just for a revenge fuck to spite you, which is all I'd probably get if I played him this little tape. And you know, it would probably be worth it. But if he finds out from someone else that his wife has been fucking another girl behind his back and I'm the one who's there to comfort him, maybe I'll have a real shot with him."
"You, you want me to break up with my husband?" Haley gulped.
"Well, it's not exactly fair on him if you're lezzing it up behind his back all the time, is it? But, if he ever found out I had anything to do with pushing you to telling him he'd probably be mad I didn't just go straight to him or whatever. Yet if I did, or even if I just helped him learn indirectly he'd probably want nothing to do with me. Ironic, huh? So I think I'd rather just sit back and wait for all this to blow up in your face. Besides, Brooke's been good to me lately, and as much as I think her reputation could do with a little spicing up she'd probably be upset if I released this tape." Rachel explained.
"Oh... thank you." Haley said surprised.
"Oh, don't thank me." Rachel said, "See, I was thinking about just dropping it. Then you through that drink in my eyes, slapped me, and insulted me in front of a whole house full of people, only to then hide behind that basketball playing meat head Skills and have him push me out the door so I couldn't give you that ass kicking you richly deserved."
"You stole those tests!" Haley practically yelled, "I knew it was you, and you just admitted it. We could both be expelled for that you stupid bitch!"
"Well, now I can be sure you'll do everything in your power to make sure that doesn't happen, can't I?" Rachel grinned, "Or I could just ruin your life for the fun of it."
There was silence as Haley tried to calm herself down and think clearly. It was difficult because Rachel got under her skin like no one else, but after a while she was able to softly grumble, "There's not much I can do..."
"You can lie." Rachel interrupted, "Like you lie to your husband when you pretend to be straight and like him touching you."
"I don't... I'm..." Haley stammered angrily, honestly not really knowing what she could be labelled as anymore.
"And you know what else you're going to do for me? Anything. If you want to keep curling up to your husband and pretending to be little Miss perfect well secretly being a cheating little lezzie slut then you're going to have to do any little thing I want so I keep your dirty little secret." Rachel explained.
"Fine." Haley said through gritted teeth, "Was there anything you had in mind? Other than helping to cover your stupid cheating ass of course?"
Rachel laughed, "Actually those tests were for someone else. I never even looked at them. So the only cheater around here is your dyke ass."
Ignoring the dig Haley frowned, "If you didn't still those tests yourself who were they for?"
"It doesn't matter." Rachel said, quickly changing the subject, "What does matter is that I own you pain and humiliation. And tonight, I'm going to give it to you. But don't worry, no one will have to know. It won't be public like your humiliation of me. It's just going to be you and me, alone in Brooke's room... you bending over my knee as I spank your little ass."
There was a moment of silence as Haley just stared at Rachel in disbelief before finally Haley softly murmured, "You can't be serious."
"About spanking you? Yeah, I'm serious." Rachel said.
"You're crazy." Haley said.
"Hey, I'll give you that it sounds like something out of a lesbian porno, but it really is kind of perfect." Rachel said before explaining, "I mean, it's not like I can just kick the shit out of you, because if I so much as bruised your pretty little face your husband and everyone else wouldn't stop going on about it until you pointed the finger at me... or they'd just figure it out. And that would be very, very bad for me. But I'm guessing you wear granny panties so as long as you can keep it in your pants for long enough no one should notice your ass slowly recovering from the beating I'm going to give it."
"You're not..." Haley began.
"Besides." Rachel firmly interrupted, "As satisfying as kicking your ass would be it just wouldn't be that humiliating for you. But I bet you'd find it really humiliating to get your ass spanked like the little brat you are. Much easier to get you crying and begging for mercy that way, and probably way more emotionally damaging for you... and more satisfying to me than just about anything else."
"I'm not..." Haley tried again.
"Oh stop you're whining already." Rachel again interrupted, "We both know you'd probably suffer through far worse to keep you're perfect little double life intact. And I could do much worse to you, you know? Like force you to take naked pictures just so I could send them to Nathan's Daddy. Maybe make you write him some very graphic love letters. Maybe even make you beg for him to fuck you, or at least let you blow him. Yeah, that sounds hot to me. Ha, bet you swallow don't you bitch? Well how would you like me to make you swallow Mr Mayor Dan Scott's sticky load right down your throat? Or maybe you'd prefer to have him covering your pretty little face with his white cream? Ha, bet you'd look good covered in Dan Scott's cum. Or would you prefer I sent you after Nathan's Mommy? Have you eat Debra's cunt, make your mother-in-law cum in your mouth and all over your face? Would you like that? How about getting gang banged by the basketball team? Minus Nathan and probably Lucas of course. Because I can make that happen. All we need to do is throw a bag over your head, with a hole in it so you can still suck their cocks. Then I could film it and play it in the middle of school, see if anyone recognises your moans as they watch you being fucked in every hole."
"You wouldn't." Haley said softly, her anger rapidly being replaced by fear.
"I would. And honestly, I kind of want too." Rachel smiled, a truly terrifying look momentarily flashing across her face before she softened her tone, "But it would be a lot simpler just to spank your ass, so maybe if you just take it like the little bitch you are, if you're lucky, I'll leave it at that."
Haley gritted her teeth but stayed silent. She wanted to tell Rachel to go fuck herself, slap the redhead across her smug face and leave. But no matter how badly she wanted to do that Haley couldn't. She couldn't, or more accurately didn't want to, imagine giving in to Rachel's demands but what choice did she have?
"Look, this is a done deal, so you might as well just get it over with." Rachel said impatiently, then when the infuriating silence continued push the tape recorder against Brooke's phone again and added, "But, if you need a little push, fine. You now have five seconds to make up your mind. Five... four... three... two... one..."
"WAIT! Stop... please..." Haley protested as she watched in horror as Rachel hit Nathan's number on speed dial and the faint sound of ring-ring fill the room. Despite her pleadings Rachel didn't hang up, for horrifying second making Haley think she had blown her chance to keep the truth from her husband any longer. Then she cried out, "I'll do anything you want, just please..."
"Hello?" Nathan called out through the phone, repeating the word few times with increasing annoyance.
"Hey Nathan." Rachel said after bringing the phone up to her lips, loving the nervous look on Haley's face, "Do you know where Brooke is? I just found her phone and... oh, well if you see her... yeah, I guess she could be with your loving wife. They have been spending a lot of time together lately. Have you noticed? Anyway, I should go. See you around."
Rachel smirked as the moment she hung up the phone Haley switched from looking terrified to furious in a matter of seconds.
"Unless you want me to ring him back I suggest you follow me." Rachel said, her smirk only getting wider as she strode confidently up to her bedroom.
For what felt like an eternity Haley remained rooted to the spot, the tutor feeling so overwhelmed by feelings of rage, despair and half a dozen things that she even couldn't name or didn't want to that the only coherent thought that kept echoing through her mind was how the hell had she allowed herself to get in this position?
After about a minute of this, although it felt a lot longer, Haley heard Rachel screaming out, "Get your dyke ass in here bitch!"
Gritting her teeth painfully hard Haley forced herself up and into Rachel's bedroom where she found the redhead sitting on her bed with a sickening smirk on her face.
"What do you think would be more humiliating for you Hales?" Rachel asked mockingly, "Pulling your ugly pants and granny panties down around your ankles? Or stripping completely naked?"
"Why don't you strip first? That way I could pick up some tips from a professional." Haley quipped.
"Ha, yeah I bet a little lesbo slut like you would just love to see me naked, wouldn't you?" Rachel smirked, and then after a beat added, "Well maybe if I'm feeling charitable after beating your butt I'll give you a little something to fuel your dirty little lezzie wet dreams. But first... you're going to be the one stripping for me. I wanna see that body Nathan and Brooke seemed to love fucking so much."
Again gritting her teeth Haley reached down and pulled her shirt over her head with the enthusiasm of someone facing a strip search and possible cavity search.
"Oh come on, show some enthusiasm." Rachel laughed, momentarily becoming distracted when Haley unhooked her bra and tossed it aside, revealing her very full breasts. It was about five long seconds before Rachel could bear to tear herself away, and when she did she couldn't help notice a smirk on Haley's face which the redhead immediately felt compelled to wipe off, "You know, you've got a decent rack. I'll give you that. But I've seen better. And the rest of you is just plain. I really don't see how you ended up with two of the hottest people in Tree Hill. I mean, Nathan and Brooke could have anyone they want, and they choose you? Seriously, are you blackmailing them? Or do they just feel more comfortable dating down?"
"If they did, they would be dating you." Haley grumbled as she did her best not to show her insecurities over her own body, especially now she had removed her last piece of clothing, the effort to keep her insecurities in check leaving her to foolishly add, "Besides, I'm not dating Brooke."
"Really... so you're what? Friends with benefits? Huh... I wonder if she had the same deal with Peyton before their little fight." Rachel wondered out loud to herself, then noticing the uncomfortable look on Haley's face added, "You know don't you? You better tell me, or else..."
Haley didn't like the way Rachel left back 'or else' hanging in the air. Did the redhead mean she might call Nathan if Haley didn't tell her the truth? Or was she simply going to add spanks or something?
Taking a risk Haley said, "I don't know... maybe..."
"You're lying. Terribly." Rachel said bluntly, "Tell me the truth. Now!"
Haley sighed and quickly tried to think of a way out, but she wasn't good at thinking on the spot and as much as she knew she would hate herself forever for this it felt like she had no choice, "Brooke and Peyton are dating."
Rachel's eyes lit up, "That makes a lot more sense. And are you just Brooke's piece of ass on the side, or did they both make you their plaything?"
"They, it... I, I guess Brooke seduced me. But Peyton helped." Haley blushed.
"And now you're what? Their bitch? Their slut? Their whore?" Rachel asked mockingly.
"Little lesbian fuck toy." Haley blushed, mistaking Rachel's mockery for a genuine question, blushing even more as she continued, "Or little lesbian fuck pet. Sometimes just fuck toy, or little pet, or something like that... please don't tell..."
"Don't tell anyone about Brooke and Peyton fucking each other? Or don't tell anyone about Brooke and Peyton fucking you?" Rachel questioned, another smirk crossing her face as she added, "Don't worry Haley. I'm not the type of girl who would use blackmail to get what she wants. Now why don't you be a good girl and bend over my knee?"
When Rachel had initially brought up the spanking Haley had hated the idea, but now she had sold out her friends' secret to the most manipulating bitch in Tree Hill the young tutor felt like the spanking was too good for her. She deserved some much worse form of punishment, but as this was all she had right now Haley slowly did as she was told and bent down over Rachel's knee, her ass left vulnerably stuck in the air.
"Good girl." Rachel praised mockingly, "Now, normally I find your attempts at trash talk amusing but I really don't need any more backtalk from you, so just shut the fuck up and take this!"
A loud smacking sound followed by a scream of pain echoed throughout the room as on the word 'this' Rachel brought her hand down hard onto Haley's right ass cheek. Shortly afterwards the room filled with the sounds of flesh repeatedly smacking against flesh, along with screams, whimpers and cries.
For a while Rachel continued her trash talking, although that mostly consisted of constantly yells 'and this'. Eventually that was all Rachel was saying, and shortly after that she wasn't saying anything at all.
The redhead had imagined giving Haley half a dozen swats to her backside before sending her on her way. It would have been humiliating enough, and Rachel could always threaten to do it again whenever Haley needed to be put in her place. And thanks to her little tape Rachel could make Haley submit to another spanking if the tutor pissed her off enough.
What Rachel hadn't imagined was that she would enjoy spanking Haley. At least not this much, but it was so very... therapeutic. Wonderfully so.
Rachel hated Haley. Haley was just some doe eyed plain Jane who had somehow stumbled into the cool crowd of Tree Hill High, and far more amazingly the stuck up bitch had married one of the hottest guys in town, and become the fuck buddy of two of the hottest girls in town. How was that fair? Rachel knew she was at least ten times as hot. She should be the one married to Nathan while fucking Brooke and Peyton on the side. Not that she wanted to fuck Brooke and Peyton, but if those two hotties wanted another girl in Tree Hill they should have been begging Rachel until the redhead would just have to give in, and then the following red-hot sex would mean Rachel wasn't gay or bi or anything like that because she would be just helping out some friends. But they had gone after Haley instead, and Rachel just couldn't wrap her head around it.
Of course it wasn't just what Haley had done recently which made Rachel hate her. It was everything about her. Her tacky clothes, her average at best body, her supposedly nice and innocent persona which Rachel always knew was a lie, and really just the way Haley walked and talked made Rachel hate her. She hated her as much if not more than she hated anyone. So Rachel really enjoyed the hell out of hurting her.
Every little sound of pain out of Haley's mouth was the sweetest music to Rachel's ears. And the feeling of the bitch squirming beneath her, and watching the soft but firm flesh of Haley's ass change colour under the force of her blows, were indescribable. Literally. Rachel couldn't even think of a word which accurately described how sadistically happy spanking Haley made her.
Every second that ticked by made Rachel want to spank Haley harder. And for a while she was able to do that, but it wasn't long before she was smacking Haley's ass with every ounce of her strength. After that she had to settle for the same brutal pace, Rachel becoming completely lost in abusing the other girl's butt, the redhead happily turning the flesh beneath her pink, then red, then finally a darkly bruised colour. Then Rachel spanked Haley some more.
At this point Haley was crying hysterically, only stopping to let another yelp of pain as Rachel's hand smacked her ass for what felt like the millionth time.
It was so humiliating for Haley. She had tried so hard in the beginning to keep it together, the young tutor desperately gritting her teeth or biting her lip to try and minimise her cries of pain. Keeping them soft would have also been good. Not making any sound at all would have been even better. Unfortunately no matter how hard she tried Haley couldn't stop herself from loudly crying out every time Rachel spanked her.
Haley had never experienced this much pain before. Every blow felt like pure agony, the pain actually getting worse when Rachel started concentrating on one particular spot on her right ass cheek. It was the constant assault which had the first tear sliding down Haley's cheek, so in a twisted way Haley was actually relieved when Rachel went back to covering her butt in brutal blows. However that relief didn't last long as Rachel repeated that technique in random spots all over Haley's ass, and eventually, no matter how much she tried not to give Rachel the satisfaction, Haley found she just couldn't stop the tears from coming.
Of course what really made Haley start bawling was how humiliated she felt. To have to stay bent over another girl's knee and take a spanking like some kind of disobedient child was so humiliating Haley could barely comprehend it. She had never been spanked before. Never. She was a good girl. Or at least she used to be. Haley used to pride herself on it, and yet here she was allowing herself to be spanked by a girl she loathed just so her husband wouldn't find out she had been cheating on him with two other girls.
What had happened to her? How had she become someone who regularly cheated on her husband with two members of her own sex? Why had she allowed her friends to seduce her? Why couldn't she have said no to them? Why couldn't she even imagine trying to stop having sex with them? Why couldn't she be a good girl again? Why couldn't she stop being a lesbian slut?
Haley's hatred for Rachel and her determination not to give the satisfaction of hearing her cry managed to help keep reasonable control of herself for a very long time. However the pain, the humiliation, and despair Haley felt eventually overwhelmed her and she became lost in physical and emotional agony, and hysterical tears.
Ironically just as things couldn't seem to get any worse Haley had an epiphany. It was a thought she'd had earlier, but now it wasn't just a thought. It was a fact. The truth. She deserved this. Haley deserved all the pain, humiliation and despair she was feeling right now. Because of what she had done to Nathan. Because of what would happen to her circle of friends if they ever found out the truth. Because of what she had done to herself. After all, if she hadn't been such a lesbian slut she wouldn't be getting spanked. So all this really was her fault, and she really did deserve whatever Rachel did to her. And that fact suddenly made everything seem bearable, all the physical and emotional agony fading away to be replaced by a euphoric feeling of peace.
Sadly as soon as Haley felt that euphoria it was taken away from her as the spanking came to an abrupt end.
A long silence fell between them as Haley just lay there sobbing while Rachel flexed her sore hand. Then very softly Rachel said, "Get off of me."
Thinking it was over Haley slowly pushed herself up and onto her feet before trying to make a move to her clothes.
"Stop!" Rachel called out, then after a brief pause added, "Get on your knees."
Doing as she was told Haley turned to Rachel and then kneel down in front of her.
"Good girl." Rachel said softly, a little taken aback by just how much she was getting off on this, "Very good girl... you know Hales, if you were more like this all the time you'd be actually bearable to be around. In fact, I'm going to give you some motivation to be more like this. A little treat for being so good, something for you to fantasise about to your little lesbian heart's content... a nice long look at my naked body."
With that Rachel slowly stripped herself of every inch of her clothing, her eyes almost never leaving Haley's and vice versa.
Both girls hated how turned on they were, but they couldn't deny it. They didn't know how far this was going to go either, and while Rachel knew she had the power to stop it, she didn't want too. She didn't want to just suddenly go gay with Haley either, but maybe if she played her cards right Rachel could get off without needing to resort to lesbianism herself. Maybe Rachel could just let Haley act like the little slutty queer bitch she was and reap the benefits of it.
"So, what do you think?" Rachel asked, giving the other girl a little spin to show off her now completely nude body.
Haley bit her lip. Her first thought honestly was that Rachel was the most beautiful girl she'd ever seen naked. Maybe second to Brooke, maybe not. But there was no way she would ever say anything like that as it would only feed Rachel's giant ego. And while she really shouldn't push the bitch who could destroy her life Haley couldn't resist telling the other girl, "I think... that you've got a great career as a stripper to look forward too."
"Oooooh Haley, that wasn't very smart." Rachel said, her eyes darting to her tape recorder and Brooke's phone which she'd previously tossed onto the dresser before turning back to Haley with a smirk, "I mean, gotta love a girl who can still be all sassy after getting her naughty little ass spanked so hard she cried like a little bitch, but the fact that you are means that I obviously haven't humiliated you enough yet. But don't worry, I have just the thing." With that Rachel sat back down on the bed, stuck her right foot in Haley's face and offered little pause said, "Kiss my feet."
"What?" Haley murmured softly in disbelief.
"You heard me. Kiss my feet. Fucking grovel before me like the loser you are. I want you to OH, fuck." Rachel gasped out as Haley grabbed her foot and took her big toe into her mouth. The gasp wasn't out of being surprise that her foot was suddenly grabbed, but the fact that Haley sucking on her toe felt good. Like, way better than it had any right too good, "I said kiss my feet you idiot, not suck my toes. HEY, I didn't tell you to stop... suck my toe again. Mmmmm, fuck yeah, keep doing that. But kiss my feet too. Fucking worship them. Mmmmmm."
Trying her best to ignore the redhead Haley gently slid her lips all over Rachel's right foot. She took each toe into her mouth and suck on it. She even licked the feet a little, experimenting to see which would make Rachel moan the most and then repeating it with the other foot.
At first Rachel would be the one to decide when Haley switched, pushing one foot down and sticking the other in Haley's face whenever the redhead wanted some attention for that foot. However after a while Haley found herself following one of the feet down until she was permanently kneeling before Rachel, both hands resting on the carpet so she could get her mouth and tongue as close to those feet as possible.
It was crazy. Haley had never even thought about feet in a sexual way before. Even thinking about it now seemed gross, and yet that seem to be part of the appeal for her now. She was worshipping Rachel's skanky feet which were sweaty and smelly from being trodden through who knows what, the taste not as bad as Haley would have thought but that didn't take much away from the humiliating experience of actually having to kiss this bitch's feet. And yet even though she hated to admit it the humiliation, the nastiness, and just the way it made her feel so... submissive made Haley yearned to touch herself, the young tutor feeling like just a few strokes of her clit would make her cum.
Soon finding herself unable to resist Haley tried it, but the second her fingers reached her clit and a moan escaped her lips she heard Rachel bark, "What the fuck are you doing?"
"I... I..." Haley stammered like a kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar.
"Stop that right now or I'm calling Nathan." Rachel threatened, "I don't want to hear or see you getting off, so if you want to finger that slutty little dyke cunt of yours while thinking about me, do it when we're done."
To Rachel's delight Haley whimpered and did as she was told, the little dyke immediately pulling her hand away from her cunt and going right back to working on kissing, sucking and licking the redhead's feet. Ironically Rachel was so hot she had to dig her nails into the bed not to touch herself.
It was kind of scary just how much Rachel waas getting off on this, but she took some comfort in the fact that, obviously, it was only the dominating aspect she was getting off on. Because it couldn't be anything else, and it made sense. Rachel had always loved being in control and had always tried to take charge during sex. Not that this was sex, but as much as she hated to admit it whatever this was it was sexually charged, and if she could use this in a sexual encounter in the future with a guy it might make it ten times better. Most of the guys Rachel had previously dated were probably too tough to allow her to do something like this, but maybe she could find herself a wimpy guy to boss around. Maybe she shouldn't have been so dismissive of Mouth as a potential fuck buddy... then again Nathan wasn't exactly Mr Macho.
With the thought of ordering Nathan around in her head Rachel found she was no longer able to resist sliding her hand down to her dripping wet pussy and sliding two fingers into her horny honey hole. Closing her eyes Rachel shamelessly finger fucked herself for a few moments, then opened her eyes again to see Haley glaring up at her.
"What? I'm just imagining your husband was here, fucking me with his big cock while his wife kissed my feet." Rachel moaned as she added rubbing her clit into the mix, "Mmmmm, that would be so hot. Maybe I should have you suggest it to him. You know, unless you want me to play him that little tape."
Haley looked thoughtful for a moment, then she lifted her head up and softly said, "Please, do anything you want to me, just leave Nathan out of this."
"Well if your husband isn't going to make me cum who is?" Rachel said without thinking.
Then the two women studied each other for a moment and then Haley said softly, "I... I could do it."
"Nice try, but I'm no dyke." Rachel said.
"I could make you one." Haley said, and then when Rachel raised an eyebrow at her the tutor added slightly more confidently, "Just give me five minutes. I'll have you cumming so hard you'll never even think about my husband again. You'll never think about any man ever again."
There was a pause, and then Rachel forced out a laugh and said, "You wish."
Noticing that Rachel didn't sound sure Haley decided to capitalise, "Yeah... you're probably too much of a cock slut to ever stop thinking about men, but I bet I could turn you into a slut for pussy too."
"Please... there's no way I'll ever be a nasty little rug muncher like you..." Rachel said, again hating herself for sounding unsure, even though she totally was. However she was as horny as she'd ever been and if she was honest with herself, Haley's offer was just too good to pass up. So Rachel didn't, "But you know what? I'm feeling generous, and since you've been good, and you're so desperate to taste my pussy, I'm going to let you fuck me. All you have to do is beg me. Beg me to allow you the privilege of eating my pussy. Beg me to let you shove your little dyke tongue in my straight girl cunt. And tell me how you want to fuck me more than you've ever wanted to fuck Brooke, Peyton or even your little husband."
Haley gritted her teeth, but then to both her own and Rachel's surprise began to beg, "Please Rachel, let me fuck you. I wanna fuck you so bad. I wanna shove my dyke tongue in your straight girl cunt and fuck it so good that you'll never want another girl to stop fucking you. Please Rach, let me eat your pussy. I wanna eat your pussy and make you squirt your girl cum all over my dyke face. I'm a cunt craving lesbian slut who right now wants to fuck you as bad as she's ever wanted to fuck anyone, maybe more."
Rachel blinked, and then opened her mouth, intending to laugh at the little lesbian slut and mock her, "Go on then... fuck me."
That wasn't what Rachel had intended to say but she couldn't seem to convince herself that say anything else, not when Haley's lips were slowly making their way up her long legs, coming so close to where Rachel's fingers were now laying still.
Once she reached the destination Haley gently grabbed hold of Rachel's hand and slowly pulled the redhead's fingers out of her own cunt. Rachel allowed her to do this, just watching with an embarrassing amount of arousal as Haley took those pussy juice covered fingers into her mouth and gently began to suck them clean.
Rachel had to bite her lip to stop herself from moaning. Haley's mouth on fingers felt ridiculously good, and that warm wet mouth was inches away from Rachel's hot wet cunt. The way Haley looked up at her lustfully sealed the deal. Rachel needed to feel Haley's mouth on her pussy, and the little dyke's tongue deep in her twat. Rachel needed it in that moment more than anything, which was why she pulled her fingers out of Haley's mouth, grabbed the other girl by the hair and shoved her face first into her needy cunt.
"I said fuck me you little bitch!" Rachel yelled, "That means OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Before Rachel could explain just what 'fuck me' meant she felt Haley's tongue slamming itself all the way inside her horny fuck hole in one hard thrust. It remained there for a few long seconds, then Haley gave a few quick thrusts in and out of the redhead's cunt which had Rachel moaning incoherently. Then just as suddenly as it had entered her that tongue exited Rachel's needy love passage and began sliding all over Rachel's pussy lips.
Haley's tongue on her pussy lips felt amazing, although not half as good as it felt inside her, which was why Rachel whined, "Noooooo, fuck me. Ohhhhh, ah, I said fuck me, mmmmmmmm, not lick me. Oh FUCK, fuck me, fuck me with your little dyke tongue. Oooooohhhhhh fuckkkkk, you think you can make me like girls you dirty little lesbo? You think you can make me a muff diving little slut just like you? Ahhhhhh, fuck, just try it! Try making me a little dyke just like you by fucking me with your nasty little lezzie tongue you fucking AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"
Rachel cried incoherently again as Haley slammed her tongue deep inside her needy twat for a second time, giving her a few long hard thrusts before pulling out again. Before Rachel could complain that tongue was back inside her, Haley repeating the process over and over, constantly changing how many tongue thrusts she would give and how hard they would be.
The feelings of pleasure were so strong that for a while Rachel couldn't even comprehend it. She couldn't even think of uttering a coherent sentence. All she could do was just lay there, writhing helplessly under Haley's tongue.
Rachel wasn't sure if it was minutes or hours but eventually that tongue started pushing her closer and closer to orgasm, and as growing need for a climax filled her Rachel became more aware of what was happening. She was aware that Haley had given up on pulling her tongue out of her twat and was now using it to steadily fuck her with, each thrust sending her closer and closer to climax.
Part of Rachel felt she should push Haley away, not give the little dyke the satisfaction of making her cum. But she couldn't have even begun to convince herself to push that tongue away. Not when it was giving her way more pleasure than a guy's tongue ever had, or maybe even a guy's cock. The penetration wasn't that deep but there wasn't a single clumsy and/or barely enjoyable thrust. In fact every single movement of that tongue made Rachel feel like she was on fire. It felt so good that Rachel didn't even care that it was another girl doing this to her. Or that it was Haley doing this to her.
As she felt herself about to cum a few very worrying yet very intriguing thoughts entered Rachel's head. Thoughts like maybe she should take a closer look at her mild homophobia. Perhaps she had some lesbian tendencies which she had been hiding from herself, too afraid to admit they were there. And even if she didn't have any lesbian tendencies perhaps she could find out how to acquire some, because if girls gave such amazing head then licking some pussy seemed like a small price to pay for this kind of pleasure. And this was just with Haley doing it. Just imagine what Brooke could do.
Imagining Brooke between her legs and frantically tongue fucking her pushed Rachel to the very edge of orgasm. However what was really disturbing was that the thing that sent Rachel over that edge and then echoed in her mind as she could no longer seem to think of anything else was... maybe she had gone after the wrong Scott again... maybe all this time she should have been going after Haley James Scott.
Little did Rachel know that the thoughts that were now going on in her mind, and disturbing her greatly because of it, was exactly what Haley was hoping to make her think.
Haley hated Rachel for a lot of reasons, but the main one, at least lately, was because Rachel had been trying to seduce her husband Nathan. Up until recently Haley had been confident that Rachel didn't stand a chance, but there was always a teeny tiny bit of doubt in her mind. After all while Haley would never have admitted it out loud Rachel Gatina was one of the most beautiful girls in Tree Hill, maybe second only to the Uber popular Brooke Davis. Having a girl like that bending over backwards to fuck him had to do wonders for Nathan's ego, and even though he insisted he loved her she had never quite felt pretty enough for him. Maybe that was why she had cheated on him with now three women, because she didn't feel pretty with him but being with them somehow made her feel truly part of these beautiful people she called her friends.
In that moment Haley hated that she had become one of those people who try to justify their cheating ways when there was no true justification. Even now what she was doing was wrong. Haley was cheating on her husband and she couldn't really justify it... but, if her little plan succeeded at least she wouldn't have to worry about Rachel stealing her husband anymore.
It was an absurd plan. A plan Haley would have scoffed at not that long ago, a plan she would have never in a million years thought of and if she somehow had she would have wanted to slap herself for it. But that was before Haley had stumbled across her two best female friends in bed with each other and discovered that the boy crazy Brooke Davis and the equally straight as far as she knew Peyton Sawyer were in love and having wild lesbian sex every chance they got.
So there she was, trying to turn Rachel Gatina into a lesbian. Rachel Gatina, who was even more boy crazy than Brooke Davis had been, and seem to be at least a little homophobic, and hated her. Yet Haley was planning to try turning her into a pussy loving lesbian slut. But what was really baffling was that it seemed to be working.
"FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME FUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEE! FUCK ME WITH YOUR FUCKING TONGUE YOU STUPID DYKE SLUT AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!" Rachel screamed, her cries once again becoming incoherent as her cum gushed all over Haley's face.
As she came Rachel grabbed two handfuls of Haley's hair and pushed the tutor so deep into her overflowing cunt that Haley thought she was either going to suffocate or drown. Probably the latter, Haley swallowing all she could but most of it ended up on her face.
Despite almost fearing for her life Haley found herself switching into a sexual overdrive she had only experienced with Brooke and Peyton. Never with Nathan. With Rachel making three Haley knew she really needed to re-examine her sexual preference, but as always she pushed that to the back of her mind where she would keep it locked up and trying to pretend it didn't exist. At least in that moment it was easy as Haley became consumed with making Rachel cum. And not just once but as many times as she could.
The second Rachel began coming down from her high Haley resumed tongue fucking the other girl, the redhead's cunt already so sensitive that it was easy for Haley to make Rachel cum again. Then Haley quickly repeated the process, using her tongue to pound Rachel's pussy to climax after climax, only pausing to swallow down a fresh batch of delicious girl cum.
Haley fucked Rachel until the redhead's fingers became loose and then fell from her hair, her cries becoming softer and softer until eventually Haley wasn't sure if Rachel was even still conscious.
Having no desire to fuck an unconscious body Haley pulled back, licked her lips, then lent back down to clean any remaining cum from Rachel's cunt.
Haley hated the fact that she loved the taste of Rachel's cum so much, but she comforted herself with the thought that it just meant she liked girls. Of course that just made the thought that she might like girls more than guys rear its ugly head, which made the married girl very uncomfortable.
Desperately in need of a distraction but still not wanting to fuck Rachel's unconscious body Haley slowly moved up to Rachel's boobs and quickly took one of the other girl's nipples into her mouth.
Even before Brooke and Peyton had turned her into a pussy loving slut Haley had admired Rachel's breasts. They were just so full and firm. Perfect. Just like Brooke's. And, even though she hated to admit it even just to herself, Haley had thought about suckling on them. Again just like Brooke's.
Now she had the chance Haley made the most of it. Swirling her tongue around the nipple in her mouth. Sucking on it. Nipping at it. Moving to the other to repeat the process. Taking her time to slide her lips all over the soft flesh of Rachel's tits before inevitably taking one of her nipples back into her mouth to continue to worship them.
Haley moved her mouth and tongue back and forth between Rachel's boobs for quite a while until she heard what she wanted to hear, namely a moan escape Rachel's mouth, a clear sign the other girl was waking up. Then Haley started licking and sucking Rachel's tits harder.
In truth Rachel had been conscious the whole time. Mostly. The multiple orgasms, something she'd previously thought was a myth, had knocked her incredibly loopy to the point where she could barely remember her own name, but she could still remember it and more importantly could still comprehend what was happening to her.
The reason she wasn't still screaming abuse at Haley or anything like that? Simple, Rachel knew if she kept going like that she would be unconscious, or at least have such a sore throat she wouldn't be able to speak right for days. So she had decided to 'play dead', which was incredibly difficult when that unbelievably knowing mouth and tongue was working on her body. However Rachel was able to keep the charade going, at least as long as she wanted too.
As she felt her strength returning Rachel allowed the moans she had been holding back to slip past her lips. Then she slowly blinked her eyes open, looked down at Haley and softly murmured, "Hey."
"Hey." Haley said back after removing Rachel's left nipple from her mouth. There was then a brief moment of silence before Haley smirked and said, "I bet a guy never made you cum that hard."
Rachel smirked, "Maybe Nathan would."
Haley frowned, then used her fingertips to play with Rachel's right nipple, squeezing a moan from the redhead. Then Haley said, "Maybe you don't have to find out."
"Meaning?" Rachel enquired.
"Promise to leave Nathan alone. For good. And... I'll fuck you like this whenever you want." Haley promised, then when Rachel didn't bite added, "I'll even let you spank me again."
Rachel was silent for a few moments, then she smiled, "So... you wanna be my little slut?"
"I prefer lesbian fuck toy. Or lesbian fuck pet. But yeah, I'll basically be your submissive little plaything, making you cum like I just did whenever you want." Haley said, blushing and hating how much she loved the idea of being Rachel's submissive little plaything.
Again Rachel was briefly silent before she eventually said, "Tempting... but you seem to be forgetting that I already have the power to make you do whatever I want."
"Yes, but that doesn't necessarily imply that you'd let me be your slut." Haley interrupted, "But if you just agree to leave Nathan alone I'll not only do whatever you want but I'll do it eagerly. Especially when it comes to pleasuring you."
"I bet you would." Rachel scoffed, then as Haley looked at her expectantly added, "I'll think about it... but I'm not going to lick your dyke pussy. Or finger you."
"That's ok, I don't need to fuck me." Haley said, a little disappointed but already looking forward to sliding her own fingers deep inside of herself.
"Oh, I never said I wasn't going to fuck you." Rachel said, catching Haley off guard, and then again as the redhead got up on slightly shaky legs, walked over to Brooke's side of the room, opened up a draw and pulled out a strap on dildo.
"So what, fingering or licking my pussy would be too much of a dyke thing for you to do, but fucking me with a strap on is what? Normal straight girl behaviour?" Haley said mockingly.
Rachel shrugged, "Some girls use these to fuck guys so it's not entirely a dyke thing, but while I have no interest in that, I've got to admit... the idea of using this to dominate you is kind of hot. And the idea of fucking you like your beloved husband, or one of your little lesbian lovers... maybe even make you think of me next time you're letting them fuck you like this, mmmmm, that's just too good to pass up. So, I suggest you get on your knees and start sucking this cock, because in a second every inch is going to be deep inside your slutty little cunt!"
Haley glared at Rachel and opened her mouth to protest but stopped herself.
Brooke had made it very clear she wanted to be the first to use a strap on dildo to fuck Haley. The only reason she hadn't already was that Peyton had made her promise to give Haley a week to get used to being their pet. Haley had been grateful for that as with each passing day of hot lesbian sex with her two friends the more she became comfortable with this new arrangement, and the more she became comfortable with the idea of letting Brooke fuck her like that. Also in a perverted way it helped that the cheerleader captain was constantly whispering in Haley's ear that she was going to fuck her so hard she would never want Nathan's dick inside her again.
Haley still wanted Brooke to be the first to fuck her with a strap on, but she knew Rachel wouldn't agree not to fuck her just because Brooke had called dibs. In fact giving Rachel that information would probably be a big mistake as it would just give the evil redhead more motivation. Perhaps enough that Rachel would insist on fucking all of Haley's holes.
So, hoping to save her anal cherry for Brooke, Haley dropped to her knees in front of Rachel and took the head of the dildo into her mouth.
Until she had been seduced into being a little lesbian fuck toy Haley thought she had been pretty good at sucking cock. After all there didn't seem to be too much to it. All she had to do was wrap her lips around Nathan's cock and suck on it for a little bit and he would be as hard as a rock. Normally he would then lift her up, lay her down and make slow gentle love to her. Haley had only ever made him cum in her mouth once, and that was a treat when he was too tired for anything else. And she hadn't swallowed. She hadn't even considered it. Then her conversations with Brooke had become more explicit.
Haley shuddered as she remembered the hottest girl in Tree Hill describing in detail how much she loved to suck cock. How much she loved to feel a cock throbbing in her mouth, and in her throat, however as much as she loved sucking on a dildo Brooke missed the feeling of hot sticky cum shooting into her mouth and then sliding down her throat. Brooke had given that speech while giving Peyton's strap on a particularly passionate blow job, both her words and actions inspiring Haley to go home and give what Nathan himself had called the best head ever. Haley could still remember how hard she had bobbed her head up and down on her husband's dick and how she greedily swallowed every drop of his cum when he had blown his load in her mouth.
Sadly there would be no load shooting in Haley's mouth tonight, not unless she went back to Nathan in this mood which was an increasing possibility. However Haley did slide her lips up and down on the dildo with that same amount of passion and intensity, the whole time trying to think back to all those time she had watched Brooke sucking Peyton's cock, or even a cock which had been strapped around her own waist, searching for any little tip that she could use for giving a better blow job.
However despite how much she was trying Haley didn't seem to be pleasing Rachel, the redhead yelling out, "Oh my God, is that the best you can do? Damn, I feel so sorry for Nathan. His wife can't suck cock for shit. Not that's surprising given how much she seemed to love my pussy. Mmmmmmm, yeah, you really are just a dirty little dyke, aren't you? Oh yeahhhhh, you love eating pussy way more than you like sucking cock because you're a total lesbo slut masquerading as a supposedly classy straight girl. But we know the truth, don't we?"
Rachel laughed. When Haley had first fallen to her knees before her and started sucking the dildo around her waist she had felt overwhelmed with an awesome feeling of power.
There was this little bitch who she had always hated now kneeling before her sucking on a cock. Her cock. Rachel had a cock, and that little bitch Haley was sucking on it. Fuck, that was hot.
To Rachel's delight Haley seemed to use her words to push herself to take more of the dildo into her mouth, but the inexperienced girl couldn't even take half of the big fake cock.
"Come on bitch, try harder! Take more of that cock in your mouth. Take it down your throat. Here, let me help you!" Rachel laughed, grabbing a firm hold of Haley's hair and beginning to try and force more of the fake dick into the other girl's mouth, without much success, "Oh please, you can try harder than that! Don't you want to be a good little cock sucker for your husband? Don't you want your long-suffering hubby to get some decent head for a change? Or am I going to have to come over and suck the cum from his balls just so he can have a decent orgasm for once? Because trust me honey if this is how you're blowing him you're not getting the job done and it's only a matter of time before you lose him to a girl who actually knows how to use her mouth to keep a guy coming back for more. Like me."
"Like you've ever been able to keep a guy." Haley quipped after forcing her head back and off of the strap on.
Rachel glared daggers at the other girl, then forced a smile. Then she unstrapped the dildo, brought it up to her lips and with amazing ease slid it all the way into her mouth and down her throat. Rachel even held at therefore a few long seconds before pumping it in and out of her mouth, showing off just how much control she had over her gag reflex and she fucked her own throat with the long thick toy cock.
After giving the entire length of the strap on a thorough spit coating Rachel took it out of her mouth and began strapping it back around her waist, grinning at Haley while she did so, "And that is one of the many, many reasons I'm better for Nathan then you."
"Because you're a shameless cock sucker?" Haley grumbled.
"The best in Tree Hill." Rachel boasted as she finished tightening the straps, "Now let's see if your pussy is as worthless as your mouth when it comes to pleasing a cock."
Haley glared angrily at the other girl, but got off her knees and back onto Rachel's bed.
"No... get on Brooke's bed." Rachel said with an evil grin, "I wanna fuck you on her bed."
Again Haley glared at the redhead, but again she obeyed, albeit muttering this time, "Bitch."
"Slut." Rachel countered, quickly getting between Haley's legs and thrusting her cock deep inside the other girl.
Haley gasped as Rachel entered her, her love passage first opening to accept the first few inches, and then several more in a short period of time.
Nathan wasn't close to small but this dildo stretched Haley ever so slightly wider, and after a few short thrusts the dildo went much deeper into Haley than her husband had ever been. Luckily shortly after that every inch of the fake dick was inside her, meaning that while there was a little pain at the extra stretching it was bearable. Very bearable given the pleasure Haley was receiving, especially as Rachel began to fuck her.
The first few thrusts were short and clumsy, Rachel obviously struggling to get used to being the one dishing out a fucking. However with every thrust Rachel seemed to grow with confidence, any mild discomfort quickly fading for Haley until there was only blissful pleasure. Just like her wedding night.
Haley knew that getting fucked like this would inevitably lead to comparing it to her first time with Nathan. She had tried to prepare herself for that, but she had been pretty happy knowing that it was going to be different because during her first time Nathan had been so afraid of hurting her that the first part had ended up very slow and even slightly clumsy. Haley wasn't a virgin anymore and she had been expecting Brooke to be the first to fuck her with a strap on. And she had seen just how much Brooke could make Peyton moan with pleasure so Haley had high hopes that it would at least be different from her losing her virginity.
Sadly the way Rachel fucked her seemed almost like a re-enactment of that night, if only briefly, which made Haley think about Nathan a lot more than she wanted too. Every time she did she felt guilty, and while pushing him out of her mind had sadly become easier right now he was all Haley could think about.
That was why Haley was actually grateful to hear Rachel softly growl, "That's it, moan for me... tutor girl!"
Haley was only too happy to oblige, for once hoping that Rachel would talk trash to her so that it would take her mind off of Nathan.
Unfortunately for the tutor Rachel was feeling too distracted for much trash talk.
If Rachel was really, really honest with herself she had a few hot and steamy lesbian dreams, and even a few equally hot and steamy, although brief, lesbian daydreams. One of those had involved the use of a strap on dildo, and after accidentally stumbling across one in Brooke's side of they're room it was something Rachel had found herself thinking about a lot.
Rachel had thought what it would be like to use it, and even to have it used on her, but of course the main thing she had been constantly thinking about was did Brooke want her to find it? After all Brooke knew Rachel had a habit of going through her things, and the toy had been far from well hidden, so had Brooke wanted Rachel to confront her about it? Was Brooke trying to give a little hint to Rachel that she was interested? Make the redhead think about what it would be like to have sex with her? Maybe Brooke even wanted to use talking about the strap on to seduce Rachel into her bed?
Rachel had been obsessing over the idea for quite a while, but now as she had prim and proper little Haley James Scott writhing underneath her in pleasure Rachel wondered why she had been so hesitant to confront Brooke. No, that wasn't true. She knew exactly why. She was worried the other girl would convince her to eat her pussy. Maybe even turn her into a cunt addicted little dyke, just like Brooke had turned straight little married girl Haley James Scott into. But as she slowly got used to fucking another girl with a strap on Rachel began to think it would be worth becoming a pussy craving lesbian if she could have Brooke Davis writhing underneath her like Haley was right now.
Just as she had thought that Rachel noticed out of the corner of her eye and then felt Haley's legs coming up to wrap around her waist. The other girl then tried to use those legs to pull Rachel's strap on harder and deeper inside her. The increase in speed and depth was minimal, Rachel made sure of that, but it was enough to make Haley moaning even louder.
It also made Rachel grin, and even growl, "That's it you little lesbo slut! Take that big strap on cock deep in your slutty cunt! Mmmmmmm, but you don't moan this much when Nathan fucks you! No, you probably just lay back and dream of your little girlfriends because deep down you're just a dirty little homo! A cheating dyke who's only still in her sham of a marriage because she doesn't want everyone to know that the supposedly innocent Haley James Scott is a total lesbian slut! Mmmmmm, yeahhhh, that's right, and the next time you're waiting for your husband to waste his load inside your dyke cunt you know who you're going to be thinking of? ME! Yeah, you're going to be biting your lip to keep from screaming my name, ohhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, because in a second I'm going to make you cum harder than you ever have with him. Not, ooooooooh, not that's a big achievement given what a lezzie whore you are, but you know what will be? You thinking of me next time Brooke and Peyton are double teaming your skanky ass! Because that's what you really want, don't you slut? You want me to fuck you so good and make you cum so hard that even when your precious girlfriends are fucking you you're thinking of me! Isn't that right slut?"
"Yes, yes, yessssssss! Fuck me and make me cum sooooooooooo good!" Haley moaned, knowing what Rachel wanted to hear and willing to give it to her or anything else at this point if it meant she could cum, "Fuck me! Fuck me good! Fuck me soooooooooo gooooooooodddddddd! Fuck me so good I can't stop thinking about you! Ohhhhhhhhh, make me think about you when I'm with Nathan or Brooke or Peyton! Do it! MMMMMMMMMMM, FUCK! Oh fuck, mmmmmmmmmmm, Yeahhhhh! Come on bitch, make me cum! Make me cum sooooooooo hard I want to be your little pet too! Mmmmmmmmm, make me want to be your slut! Make me your slut, slut! Oooooooh Rachel, oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm, oh Gooooooooodddddddddd, just like that, fuck my dyke pussy straight girl! Show me just how straight you are by making me cum!"
Haley continued to beg, sneaking in a few jabs at Rachel here and there which the redhead either didn't notice or didn't care about given the way she started increasing the pace of the fucking. Of course the increasing speed and even roughness dramatically increase the pleasure Haley was feeling, which in turn made the tutor's cries become increasingly incoherent. By the time Rachel was pounding her pussy with what Haley guessed, and kind of hoped, was her full strength the married girl was too busy screaming in pleasure to beg coherently, the odd word falling out of her mouth here and there but it was all just gibberish.
That orgasm Haley had been feeling building throughout the fucking was coming towards her now like a freight train, and rather than trying to get off the tracks or even just standing there waiting for it to hit her Haley began metaphorically running towards it. That meant thrusting herself back against Rachel with the desperation she had never felt with her husband, Haley only ever feeling this way before when Brooke or Peyton were fucking her with their tongues or fingers.
Haley didn't know whether it was because it was other girls, or because they were fucking her harder than Nathan ever had, or just because this was fucking, not making love but hard fucking, but whatever the reason Haley didn't want to cum, she needed it. She needed it more badly than she ever needed anything in her life.
She had felt a similar need with Brooke and Peyton, particularly Brooke who loved cruelly teasing her by bringing her to the edge time and time again only to deny her. Luckily for Haley it seemed that Rachel couldn't even comprehend doing that, either because it was beyond her skill level, or more likely Rachel was just too caught up in that moment to do anything but fuck Haley hard and make her cum.
Rachel succeeded in doing that spectacularly, Haley screaming hysterically as the most wonderful climaxes rocked her body. And while thanks to Peyton and especially Brooke the tutor had gotten used to multiple orgasms, or at least as much as she ever would, these ones felt particularly mind blowing to Haley, perhaps because instead of a soft tongue or little but knowing fingers her pussy was getting stretched, filled and fucked by a nice long, thick, hard object.
While Haley's smart little mind was melting from the orgasms crashing through her body Rachel swore she felt herself cum. She could feel something bashing against her clit as she pounded Haley's pussy, but while that had been thoroughly enjoyable throughout the fucking Rachel was convinced that wasn't what made her cum. Or at least it wasn't the main thing. No, the main thing was the mental stimulation of fucking goody two shoes Haley James Scott like this.
Rachel had known Haley was always a slut just like her. Most girls were, Rachel was just honest about it. But Haley was even more of a slut than Rachel had originally thought, and fucking her, seeing what Nathan and Brooke saw when they fucked her, making sure Haley would remember her face next time her lovers fucked her, it was all just so overwhelmingly hot.
Then there was the vision of Brooke underneath her, her legs wrapped tightly around the redhead's waist, screaming out Rachel's name as she made her cum in hard multiple orgasms, just like Rachel was making Haley cum right now.
And then there was the vision of fucking Brooke like that while Haley and Peyton watched with jealousy burning in their eyes. Or Rachel fucking Peyton or even Haley again with the other two girls watching with the same amount of jealousy. Maybe lust, the other two girls begging Rachel to fuck them next.
All these thoughts contributed to one hard climax, but the next climax was even harder and Rachel remembered nothing after it except pounding into Haley with all her might, making them both cum several times before they collapsed from exhaustion.
The catalyst for that climax? The vision of Brooke, Peyton and Haley wearing strap on dildos, making Rachel suck each of them one by one before all three girls took turns with her pussy. Then they fucked her ass. Then they stuffed a cock in each hole, making Rachel air tight. And then after making Rachel their little bitch the three other girls made Rachel lick their pussies like a cunt starved dyke, swearing that she would forever be their lesbian slut. As much as that deeply disturbed Rachel that was the thought that made her cum so hard she lost conscious thought, only really coming out of her haze several moments later as she lay on her back panting in exhaustion.
There was a long silence, several long minutes ticking by before Rachel softly said, "Get out."
Again there was a pause, Haley struggling to convince her to move. When she did she sat up, looked at the other girl and started to speak, "Rachel..."
"I said get out slut!" Rachel barked angrily.
Yet again there was another moment of silence, then Haley slowly got off the bed, gathered up her things, got dressed and left. The whole time Rachel pretended not watch her, but really, what else was she going to do?
Of course once Haley left it became clear Rachel didn't have much energy for anything else other than continuing to lay exhausted on her back, Rachel staying there for quite a while before finally recovering enough to properly sit up and unstrap the dildo.
Rachel was just going to put it back in Brooke's draw. Maybe wash it first. But for some morbid reason she couldn't resist bringing it to her lips and sucking on the head. Considering she was tasting Haley's pussy... tasting pussy for the first and probably last time, it wasn't bad. Rachel didn't even mind the fact that she found herself deep throating the toy, the redhead sucking lazily on the dildo until there wasn't a drop of Haley's pussy cream left on it.
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