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I Own You
By : cris2747
Category: G through L > Glee
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Chapter List
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Disclaimer: I don't own glee if I did Santana and Quinn would be screwing in the bathrooms all three seasons. Wow just like to say thank you to everyone who's taken the time to read this fic and a special thank you to my readers who followed me from ff. I love my stalkers... I mean readers. This is the last of the upload so anything else will be new, so expected something new in a week. So warnings are pretty much the same just more smut. More punishment and BDSM. More g!p and for a grand finale DP and anal. So if you don't like or want to read any that stuff this isn't the chapter for you. Okay kids on with the show.
Chapter Four: Friday
Rachel reaches the house and glances at the time 4:25 she swallowing nervously and she wipes her sweaty hands on her skirt. The diva raises her hands to the door when the door opens Quinn stands there wearing a smug grin. She gestures for the girl to follow her when they enter the living room she sees Santana lounging around on the couch wearing an equally smug expression. Rachel sets her bag down by the entrance with shaking fingers she undresses. She looks to the clock and sees the time is 4:29 breathing a sigh of relief I made it I won't be punished for that. Rachel moves to the center of the room and drops to her knees and her hands behind her back and waits.
The minutes seem to tick away as her nerves build wanting to open her mouth to speak but she thinks better of it.
Finally Santana breaks the silence, "Cutting close weren't you Berry?"
"Yes Ms. S this girl cut it too close," she whispers.
The brunette cheerio quips, "I take this means you accept our offer."
"Yes Ms. S this girl accepts your offer," trying to calm her fried nerves.
Quinn walks in sauntering toward the nervous girls, "First of all there will be the issue of your punishment for your recent behavior. Do you understand?"
Rachel swallows, "Yes Ms. Q this girl understands."
"Then we'll have to set some ground rules, Berry. Like a safe word."
Rachel looks up at her, "A safe word Ms. Q?"
Quinn smirks, "Yes a safe word Berry. There's a difference between punishment and abuse. We're not here to abuse you. We just want to play with you."
Rachel feels herself getting wet at the way Quinn's voice caressed 'play', "This girl would like to know the safe word Ms. Q."
She hears Santana get up from her spot and runs a hand through her hair. "You pick the word Berry or words rather think of it like a stop light; red for stop, yellow for slow down and green for good."
Gooses bump form on her body as Santana continues to stroke her hair, "Um Babs for stop."
The HBICs chuckle, "Of course Berry."
"Uh green f-f-for good and yellow for slow down," she stutters out when Quinn starts to play with her nipples.
"Good girl," Quinn whispers.
"The rules are simple Berry inside this house you'll address us as Ms. S and Ms. Q. We're not your mistresses yet at least not until we collar you."
Rachel face is flushed, "C-c-collar me Ms. S?"
"Yup, when we claim you, you'll wear our collar and never forget who you belong too."
Rachel moans at the thought of belonging to them, "I uh this girl thought she already belonged to you."
Quinn pinches her nipple harder, "Not yet not until after this weekend. Once you're in this house you'll always be naked unless we tell you otherwise."
"Since you like to act like a bitch, you'll crawl everywhere unless we tell you otherwise," Santana kneels behind her running her nails over her stomach leaving red marks.
Rachel nods, "Yes Ms. S this girl understands."
Santana kisses her neck, "Good girl."
"Outside this house you'll respect us no matter. You'll always say yes ma'am or no ma'am if people are around. Brittany gets respect too so yes ma'am and no ma'am when talking to her. Keep your phone with you at all times when we call you better come running. I don't care where you are if it's school or the middle of the night you better be here?"
"Yes Ms. Q this girl understands," she moans feeling herself get wet already.
Quinn twists her nipples hard, "No more Igor got it? We don't share our toys with him."
Rachel's breathe hitches Santana dips her finger into her, "Good girl you didn't clean off our cum okay." She plays with her wet slit. "Other rules will be addressed as the come up but for now those or the main ones."
Rachel moans, "Yes Ms. S this girl understands the rules."
"Your punishment is next, Berry. I counted 7 earlier do you agree Q?" Santana starts moving her finger in a slow pace.
Quinn mutters still toying with the girl's breast, "Yup so that's 70 from me and 70 from Santana. Do you have a problem with that?"
Rachel eyes widen but bits her lip and whimpers, "No Ms. Q this girl doesn't have a problem with that."
Rachel groans low in protest as Santana removes her finger, "Bend over the back of the couch hands touching the cushions, legs spread wide."
Rachel crawls to the couch and assumes the position she was told. Her ass up in the air waiting for her next order as she feels her juices running down her leg. Santana and Quinn walk next to her. Her pretty pussy red and dripping begging for them to take her.
Santana licks her lips, "So what do you think Q hands or a paddle?'
Quinn starts fondling Rachel's ass, "Hmmmm I think a paddle she's been such a bad girl. What about you baby?"
"I'll use my hands," Santana smirks and kisses her passionately. "Remember too count Berry and thank us."
Rachel voice quivers, "Yes Ms. S this girl will remember."
"Okay if you miss one we start over," Santana tells her pulling her arm back. SLAAPPP putting all her weight into it.
Rachel moans out, "ONE THANK YOU MS. S." Slappp, "UH TWO THANK YOU MS. S." Santana starts to vary her strokes leaving the submissive brunette unable to guess the strength of each stroke.
Swatttt "UH THIRTEEN THANK YOU MS. S." Smackkk, "OW FORTEEN THANK YOU MS. S." Rachel feels herself get wetter with every stroke and the ache that's been there all day starts to throb painfully.
"FUCK TWENTY NINE THANK YOU MS. S. OUCH THIRTY THANK YOU MS. S," Rachel starts squirming and crying. The pain is intense at this point she doesn't know if she can handle anymore. Feeling the girl nearing her limit Santana pauses to give Rachel and her hand a minute of rest as she admires her handy work. Red hand prints decorate her ass.
"OUCH FIFTY ONE THANK YOU MS. S." Her ass wobbles after every swatttt, "FUCK FIFTY TWO THANK YOU MS. S." Rachel starts sobbing almost missing her count swatttt, "UH S-S-S-SIXTY NINE THANK YOU MS. S." Santana pauses again letting the anticipation build. Rachel tenses trembling waiting for the final blow. SMAAACCKKK, "FUCKKKK SEVENTY THANK YOU MS. S."
Rachel breaks down and starts sobbing uncontrollably. Quinn kneels in front of lifting her head up she whips away her tears cooing, "Good girl."
Santana strokes her aching back side in soothing circles, "Good girl."
When the girl finally calms down Quinn grabs the paddle from a bag that Rachel never even notice was there, "Okay Berry my turn are we still green?"
Rachel nods hiccupping, "Yes Ms. Q."
Quinn starts off with soft slaps. Swat, "Uh one thank you Ms. Q." Swatt, "Ow two thank you Ms. Q." Quinn puts more strength into the next swatt, "SHIT THREE THANK YOU MS. Q." Shit this hurts so much worse than anything she ever felt before she already started squirming and crying.
Quinn admires the pretty red ass staring back at her. She licks her lips hungrily. She can't wait until she buries her dick into that pretty dripping pussy. Swatttt, "OWWW SEVENTEEN THANK YOU MS. Q." Swatttt, "AWWWW EIGHTEEN THANK YOU MS. Q!"
Son of bitch she's tempted to call out 'Babs'. It hurts so much but she feels so turned on her pussy is leaking. She wouldn't be surprised if there's a puddle on the floor by her feet. "SHITTT THIRTY FOUR THANK YOU MS. Q." Swatttt, "THIRTY FIVE THANK YOU MS. Q."
Santana strokes her hard dick admiring her baby's work. She looks so hot right now with sheen of sweat forming on both the girls' bodies. Quinn pauses long enough to give Santana a bruising kiss, Rachel doesn't know why she stopped but she's thankful for the rest.
Swatttt, "OUCHHH SIXTY SEVEN THANK YOU MS. Q." Quinn bears down harder, swattt, "OWWW SIXY EIGHT THANK YOU MS. Q." And harder loving the way Rachel's ass jiggles after every hit swattt, "SIXTY NINE THANK YOU MS. Q."
Quinn winks at Santana, "Good girl Berry one more."
Swattttttttt, "FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK SEVENTY THANK YOU MS. Q!"
Rachel lets her body go and sobs hard. Rachel moans when she feels that wonderfully cool ointment on her burning ass. Quinn holds her stroking her hair cooing non sense in her ear. When she finally calms down Quinn pushes her onto her knees.
"You did good Berry," she lifts up her face staring at her puffy eyes and tear streak face. "Up the stair third door on the right. You better be on your knees when we get there or you'll get a worse spanking than just now." They watch in amusement as the girl scrambles up the stairs as best she could on her hands and knees.
Quinn turns to Santana taking her into her arms lips and teeth meet. Quinn moves her hand down to stroke her throbbing cock, "Fuck do you want me to take care of that or do you want to wait?"
Santana grunts into her mouth, "Keep doing that and it won't matter babe."
Quinn smiles mischievously as she slides her hand under her shorts and starts stroking the hard cock faster. Santana throws her head back moaning loud and Quinn bites down on her neck hard then licks and kisses the abused flesh.
Santana cants her hips meeting Quinn's hand, "Oh fuck Q."
Quinn smirks and moves her hand faster, "You feel so good baby. I love your hard thick cock. I love it in my hands, my mouth or my ass. Just everywhere on my body."
Santana grips her shoulders throwing her head back, "Oh fuck Q keep going baby."
Quinn leans forward kissing her with bruising force. Santana's hips jerk as she cums all over Quinn's hands and her underwear. Santana panting harshly, "Holy fuck Q you made a mess baby.
Quinn kisses her again smirking, "Don't worry baby I know a dirty slut that will clean you right up."
Santana starts laughing realizing this was Quinn's plan all along. They walk up the stairs and head to Quinn's room, when they enter the room Rachel is where she was instructed to be. The HBICs circle her like predators stalking their prey.
Rachel trembles in excitement when she feels them enter the room. She hears the girls' clothes fall to the floor Rachel stiffens in anticipation.
The girls circle around to Rachel's front and eye level is the girls' tasty hard cocks. She whimpers in need wanting nothing more to suck them dry.
Quinn waves her hand in Rachel's face, "Look at the mess Santana made," she says in a mocking voice. "I wish I had a dirty little girl to clean us up."
Rachel whimpers in need.
Santana mocks, "Will you clean up all this hot cum Berry?"
Rachel nods frantic, "Yes please Ms. S this girl will clean up this all your hot cum."
Santana cocks her hip to the side striking a thoughtful pose, "I dunno Quinn she's been such a bad girl lately. I don't know if she deserves a treat."
Rachel whimpers again eyes pleading.
Quinn grabs her hair with her clean hand forcing her head back, "Are you going to be a good girl for us dirty girl? Are you going to be our good little toy?"
"Yes Ms. Q this girl will be a good girl. She'll be a good toy," she pleads.
Santana scratches her breasts leaving red angry looking marks, "I don't know if I believe her, Quinn."
"She's such a bad slut. I don't know if I believe her either."
"I guess we should give her another shot."
"I suppose so," Quinn grips her hair tighter. "One last chance Berry to show us you can be a good girl."
Rachel whimpers pleading, "Yes Ms. Q this girl can show you she's a good girl."
Quinn waves her hand in front of her face, "Well clean it you dirty slut."
Rachel licks and sucks the cum covered hand hungrily. She moans at the taste swallowing it down desperate for more. When she finished with the hand, Santana steps in front of her. Rachel licks around the semi hard cock. Sucking her gently enjoying the taste on her tongue. Wanting to clean her thoroughly she pulls her head back hallowing her cheeks and swallows the cock down her throat. She massages it with her throat sucking it deep own her throat. She moans around it sending delicious vibrations through Santana's body. Quinn still gripping her hair moves her head faster forcing her to swallow more. Santana moves her hips fucking the smaller brunette's throat. All three girls move in frenzied pace until Santana pulls back not wanting to cum again just yet.
Rachel groans at the loss but otherwise doesn't protest.
Quinn smirks lifting her up by her hair, "Lay on the bed in the middle hands above your head and hand legs apart."
Rachel scrambles on the bed doing as instructed. Quinn goes to her desk pulling out handcuffs smiling devilishly at the girl. She crawls over Rachel and straddles the girl running her hands up Rachel's arms she handcuffs her to the metal frame. Once the diva was secure Quinn climbs off going to desk again getting a few candles. She hands them to Santana as she climbs on Rachel again. She watches the girl shiver as she lights one dripping hot wax onto her belly.
Rachel gasps at the pain it quickly leaves leaving only pleasure. She feels her pussy throb and her juices leak on the bed. Santana kneels next to them lighting a different candle dripping the hot wax on her sensitive breast.
Rachel arches her neck moaning but otherwise quiet.
Quinn moves back a little catching Rachel's eyes before she drips some on her sensitive clit.
Rachel gasps moaning loud struggling not to buck her hips. They duo continues to pour wax all over Rachel's body until she resembles a rainbow.
Quinn moves off of her spreading her legs wider she grins wicked as she peals the harden wax off the small diva's clit.
Rachel closes her eyes groaning as Quinn slowly plays with her waxed covered clit. Quinn grins as she lifts up Rachel's hips to rest them on her legs.
"You're being such a good little bitch. I think you earned a treat," she tells her in a sweet voice entering her aching pussy with one hard thrust. Quinn gasps feeling the tight hot walls surrounding her cock. Rachel moans at the feeling of finally being filled. Quinn stretches her so deliciously.
"Oh fuck, Santana she so fucking tight," Quinn begins thrusting hard and fast into Rachel. Smirking Quinn removes the harden wax. Rachel gasps at the small pain mixing with pleasure as Quinn times slow thrust with the removal.
Rachel tries to move her hips meeting Quinn's thrust. Her mouth hanging open and her eyes closed seeing stars, "Oh Ms. Q you feel so good."
Quinn moves faster and harder her abs burning with the effort.
Santana sits back on her heels and watches before long her cock is painfully hard so she straddles the girl. Rachel opens her eyes seeing Santana's thick cock in her face she opens her mouth wide without being told and swallows the cock whole. Rachel struggles to breathe through her nose as Santana uses the wall for support and fucks her throat in the same pace as Quinn. Rachel wraps her legs around Quinn's waist pulling her tighter into her body.
Quinn feels Rachel's walls close around her making it hard for her to push in and out. Quinn levels herself up gripping the slim waist harder leaving bruises and thrusts faster making the bed slam against the wall. Rachel feels herself about to cum she tries to hold off as best she but the feeling overwhelms her and she feels herself tumbling over hard. She screams around the cock in her mouth Santana groans and fucks her throat harder.
Sweat dripping down Quinn's body pauses feeling Rachel's pussy twitch around her cock. Grunting she moves again in a blinding pace fucking the diva into another orgasm this one harder than the last. Rachel feels her body go limp as Quinn pushes her into another one and Quinn cums after her in thick hot ropes painting the girl's insides. She smirks as she pulls out her cock wet from Rachel's weeping pussy. Watches as she leaking both of their cum. Above her Santana stiffens as her body jerks shooting hot cum down Rachel's throat. Rachel swallows moaning in delight at the taste. After drinking everything Santana had to offer she pulls out moaning at the loss.
"Oh thank you Ms. Q. Thank Ms. S," she babbles gasping for air. Her body still shaking in aftershocks. The two HBICs flop on their backs breathing hard cocks twitching.
Quinn gets up and walks to the dresser looking for the key. She lifts up Santana and unlocks Rachel when she tries to stand as her legs give way. Santana catches her before she falls. She pushing back her sweaty hair she kisses her softly on the temple. Rachel sighs in contentment, Quinn stands behind her rubbing her aching shoulders kissing her neck softly placing her arms behind her back she cuffs her again. The duo lend Rachel down the stairs to the kitchen, Santana lifts her up with a surprising show of strength onto the counter. Rachel groans painfully her ass still throbbing from her earlier punishment.
"Don't move and head down," Santana commands her.
Rachel hears the duo moving around the kitchen but they ignore the fact that she's still there.
Quinn and Santana work in unison that only long term couples possessed. After they finish making dinner Santana lifts Rachel off the counter and moves her to the kneel by the table. The duo eats idly feeding Rachel.
Quinn looks down at Rachel smirking, "Ready for dessert?"
"Yes Ms. Q this girl is ready for dessert."
"Well hop on the table," Santana tells her.
She struggles to get on the table as gracefully as she could with her hands cuffed behind her back. Santana drags her closer to the edge spreading her thighs open wide. Quinn comes back with a bowl of fresh cut fruit Rachel trembles in anticipation. Santana takes a slice running it up her leg staring in her eyes as she pushes it into her dripping slit. Rachel hisses at the sudden cold inside of her. Santana gently moves the fruit in and out. Rachel moans at the unusual feeling but loving it all the same. She removes the melon and runs it up her body. Rachel opens her mouth biting softly juices spills out running over her chin. Rachel moans at the mixture of tastes on her tongue. Santana pops the other piece in her mouth smirking loving the taste of Quinn and Rachel's cum. Quinn grabs a piece of fruit and mimics Santana by trailing the fruit up her legs. She pushes the fruit deeper into Rachel leaving it there. Quinn leans over retrieving the fruit with her mouth. Sucking on the weeping pussy slurping up the juices. Rachel throws her head back moaning she tries to cant her hips but Santana slaps her thigh reminding her to stay still.
Santana dips another piece of fruit into Rachel and shares a kiss with Quinn after she pops it in her mouth. The trio continues until the fruit the bowl is finished. Quinn licks the sticky trail of juice off of one leg while Santana licks the other clean. Rachel sat panting her pussy throbbing for attention. Her little nub pecking from its hood begging for attention. Santana nibbles gently sucking and licking the clit into her mouth. Rachel moans struggling not to move. Trying to release her arms from confinement to grab ahold of the bobbing head. Santana sucks her until the point of her orgasm Rachel whimpers pitifully but otherwise doesn't complain.
Santana smirks, "Back to the room kneel face down on the bed ass in the air. Don't move until we tell you too."
Rachel scrambles back to the floor walking up the stairs as fast as she could on her knees. Uh my knees are going to be so sore. Her only saving grace was that most of the flooring was carpet.
Quinn sits on Santana's lap kissing her lips gently. She pulls back peppering kisses along her neck. She bites down and sucks on the Latina's pulse point knowing it drives her girl crazy. Santana grips her slim waist rocking her hips up. Quinn pulls back and Santana kisses her collar bone biting leaving faint bruises tracking her way to Quinn's breast. Santana bites down on the hard nipple Quinn threads her fingers in the dark hair pull her face closer to her breast. She lets out a guttural groan when she feels Santana's hard cock brush up against her ass. Quinn rocks her hips and Santana moans trying to get more friction.
Santana lifts her head smiling coyly, "Let's go play with our toy."
Quinn grunts her dissatisfaction, "Fucking tease."
Santana's throaty laugh sends shivers down Quinn's body, "I learned it from the best,"
Pouting Quinn gets off of Santana's lap making sure to brush up against her with her part of her body that can reach her.
Santana's breathe catches in her throat, "Now, who is the tease?"
Quinn wags her brows, "You did say that I'm the best."
The duo holds hands walking up the stairs while Santana grumbles the whole way. When they enter they see Rachel exactly how the told her to be. Rachel head turns to the door but otherwise stays still. Santana circles around her eyeing her pretty pussy on display. Her juices running down her legs leaving a wet spot on the bed. Santana's dick hardens more pre cum licking from its hole. Rachel moans pleadingly when the girls walk to her, her pussy throbbing in want.
Quinn walks to the closet and brings out a cat o' nine tails flicking it in the air. Rachel body flinches at the whistling noise.
"You've been a bad girl Berry so don't think your punishments done. You have all weekend to show us that you can be the good girl we want."
Whimpering Rachel whispers, "Yes Ms. Q this girl wants to be your good girl."
Quinn flicks the whip again, "Are you sure you can handle it dirty girl?"
Rachel body trembles in anticipation, "Yes Ms. Q this girl can handle it."
Santana slaps her weeping pussy causing the girl to yelp in surprise, "Such a dirty little bitch just kneeling there pussy on display begging for someone to fuck you. Boy, girl you don't care do you slut?"
Rachel grunts, "No Ms. S this girl is only yours and Ms. Q's to fuck."
Santana slaps her pussy again, "Because you're a dirty slut for our big cocks aren't you?"
Rachel pussy gets wetter, "Yes Ms. S this girl's a dirty slut for yours and Ms. Q's big cocks."
Quinn flicks the cat o nines on Rachel's back side causing the girl to squeak out in pain, "What about your ass dirty girl? Is your ass a slut for cocks? Is it begging for us to stretch its tiny hole wide?"
"Yes Ms. Q this girl's ass belongs to you! This girl's whole body belongs to you."
Quinn brings down the whip again, "Then show us and be a good girl. I don't want any noise Berry."
"Yes Ms. Q."
Quinn brings down the whip crisscrossing every stroke on Rachel's backside. Rachel turns her head biting down on the bed to stop the painful cries from escaping her mouth. Quinn switches hands to hit her legs. Rachel closes her eyes and tears fall when a stray strap hits her clit painfully. Rachel arches her back and bites down on the bed harder.
Quinn hands Santana the whip and she goes to work on their submissive toy. A stray straps graze her back and arms. Rachel closes her hands in tight fists nails digging into her palms. She struggles to hold back from saying her safe word not willing to disappoint her mistresses (?).
Just when she finally had enough and was about to utter that one little word they stop. Rachel breathing ragged and struggling to hold back her sobs. The girls stand back and admire small red wilts painting Rachel's ass and legs. When Rachel finally calms down her breathing to silent hiccups Santana moves behind the trembling girl stroking her hips gently soothing the girl to stop trembling.
Santana's cock throbbing painfully hard as she pushes into the unresisting pussy. Rachel moans at the sudden intrusion Santana builds a slow soft rhythm.
Grunting, "So fucking tight."
She starts to work her hips faster Rachel bites down on the bed stopping her joyful moans. Soon Santana is slamming into the girl hitting her wilts with every stroke. Rachel's body jerks but soon is unable to separate the pain from the pleasure. The Latina's abs burn and she grips the pliant hips tighter leaving bruises as she pounds into Rachel. Her walls start pulsing putting the girl's cock in a choke hold.
She grunts and doubles her effort screwing Rachel into the bed. "Oh fuck, oh fuck so good such a dirty little bitch," she pants out.
"We should bend you over the piano in glee and show everyone what a slut you are," groaning loud. "Show that baby dicked Hudson that he could never please you like we can."
Rachel moans out forgetting not to speak, "Oh fuck yes. Yes Ms. S fuck this girl in front of everyone show them that this girl is your slut."
Santana smacks her ass, "No speaking dirty girl. Maybe Quinn should shove something in your mouth to keep you quiet.
She looks over to her and found her sitting on the desk chair jerking her cock fiercely. Quinn smirks walking up to girls kissing Santana, invading her mouth with her tongue. She pulls away smirking at Santana hungry look. She walking over to where Rachel's head is and pulls her up by her hair. Rachel gasping as her hair is pulled painfully. Santana smirks as she feels Rachel pussy clinches harder on her cock at the small pain. Rachel eyeing the hard cock in front of her she opens her mouth hungrily as struggles to breath throw her nose as Quinn works herself down to the base. Her nose touching the blonde pelvis. The helpless brunette is speared on both ends. Both girls work Rachel over in the same rhythm.
Her walls close sucking the cock further inside her as she cums hard. Her eyes roll to the back of her head and she screams around the delicious cock invading her mouth sending delicious vibrations all through Quinn's body.
"Fuck you like this. You fucking dirty slut, you like getting fucked on both ends. Taking it like the slut you are," grunts Quinn.
Santana adds, "We should film it than download it to your pathetic MySpace page. Show everyone what a slut you."
Rachel groans nods her head best she could with her neck strained and mouth full.
The girls' pound into her harder as Santana pants out, "Oh fuck! I bet you would get more hits than your pathetic music videos ever did."
"Can you see it Berry? You walking into school and everyone knowing you like to be on your knees for us. Can you imagine everyone knowing that you our slut? Our toy! We own you!"
Rachel closes her eyes seeing it play out in her head and cums harder than before. Her body shakes and she almost blacks out.
Quinn grips her hair tighter trying to force herself further down Rachel's throat not caring if she damages the songbird's throat. Rachel works her muscles massaging both cocks causing them to pick the pace with blinding speed. They force her into another orgasm and then another. Each one harder than the last.
Santana's body stiffens then with jerky movement shooting out ropes after rope of hot cum into the pulsating hole. Quinn follows right after her forcing Rachel to swallow ever drop.
Quinn pants, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! That's it Berry swallow everything drop like a good girl."
Rachel sucks weakly milking the twitching cock for every last drop it has to offer. Cum and drool spilling down her chin rolling down her neck. She moaning helpless as Santana continues to ride her as her pussy milks that cock greedily.
Quinn finally pulls out and Rachel falls face first into the bed gasping sucking in air greedily. She continues to moan loud as Santana rides her forcing her into another earth shattering orgasm. Forcing the helpless diva unconscious.
Santana cock softens finally and she pulls out whimpering at the loss of heat. Even pass out Rachel's pussy tries to keep her inside. "Oh fuck," she moans.
The duo flop to the bed breathing heavily and their cocks lay limp between their legs. They laugh almost hysterically when they notice Rachel still in the position she was in. Grunting with effort Santana reaches over to straightens out the diva legs. The girl whimpers coming too. She groans at the aching muscles she never knew existed. Rachel tries to roll herself onto her back but unable to muster up the energy.
Her pussy and throat sore but she's beyond satisfied and unable to bring herself to care. She was just fucked into unconsciousness as promised.
The duo laid back feeling smug knowing they fucked any doubt away that the diva might have still had lingering.
Quinn trying to blink her vision clear rolls out of the bed and goes into the bathroom. She draws a warm bath to sooth all of their aching muscles. Santana grunts as she gets up from her prone position to locate the handcuffs' key. After she uncuffs their little toy her arms fall unless to her side. She whimpers as the blood starts to flow painfully through her arms.
Santana straddles the girl's hips and gently massages feeling back into her arms. Rachel cries out in pain as pins and needles prick at her arms and shoulders.
Quinn calls out, "The bath is ready."
Rachel whimpers as Santana's strong hands leave her, "Come on Rach."
Struggling to move her numb arms, Rachel turns herself over scooting to the edge of the bed. With shaky legs Rachel stands up but her knees give way. Santana moves to catch her. She puts one arm under her knees carries her bridal style to the tub. Rachel sighs leaning her head on the taller brunette's shoulders.
With strength Rachel didn't know Santana had she steps over the rim and then lowers them into then huge tub. The welcomed warmth immediately sooths Rachel's aching muscles. Quinn steps in and sits across from them.
Santana nudges Rachel from her daze, "Wash us up Rach."
A groggy Rachel fumbles for the shampoo bottle gently massaging the other brunettes scalp. Running her hands into the silky soft hair. Santana tilts her head back allowing the diva to rinse her hair. Rachel grabs the conditioner and massages that into her hair. Rachel pours a generous amount of soap onto the wash cloth and rubs gentle circles all other Santana's body. She plays, I mean she washes Santana's full breast. Taking extra care around her nipples smiling slightly as they harden under her touch. She drags the towel down abs twitching slightly at her touch. Rachel lifts Santana's right leg cleaning her thoroughly. She turns slightly and she lifts her left leg washing that one just as thorough. Rachel saving the best for last, rolls her eyes up watches under lashes as she washes that delicious cock that just fucked her raw. Santana leans her head back grunting as their toy plays with her twitching cock.
"That's enough Berry," she tells her in that stern voice that makes her pussy throb.
Rachel says meekly, "Yes Ms. S."
Rachel finishes rinsing of the Latina and moves to the blonde. Repeating the process. When Rachel reaches Quinn's semi hard cock she bites her lip as she gently washes the other appendage that gave her so much pleasure. Quinn smirks as she watches the sneaky diva fondle her but she decides to let her have her fun. Looking over the diva's shoulder she has a silent conversation with Santana. They smirk thinking the same thing.
Quinn barks out, "Enough Berry! We don't have all fucking night."
"Yes Ms. Q," she mutters. Rachel tanned skin turns pink as she finishes up with Quinn.
Together the HBICs wash Rachel. She flinches as the soap stings her wilts. When Santana 'loses' the wash cloth she runs her hand down that perky ass. Her fingers playing with her virgin back door. Rachel grips the edge of the tub when Santana forces a finger into her unused hole.
Quinn grins and starts to play with her other hole. Rachel feels her eyes cross at the duel sensation moaning loud.
Rachel clinches her ass cheeks whimpering when Santana puts in another finger. Santana reaches around and plays with her hard nipple, "Shhh relax Berry it'll feel good I promise."
Slowly Rachel relaxes her ass as Quinn moves her hand making the water lap over the top of the tub, with her free hand she rinses Rachel off.
"Come on sit on my lap," Santana tells in a raspy voice. She removes her fingers, Quinn does the same. Rachel gingerly sits on the cheerio's lap for ass still hurting from her earlier punishments.
"Lift up," she tells her breathing hot breath air on her neck. Santana slowly works her fat cock into Rachel's little puckered hole. Stopping every inch or so to let Rachel get used to the feeling.
Rachel gasping at the slight pain feeling the uncomfortable at first but pleasure soon started to spark throughout her body. When Santana finally worked her whole cock into the no longer virgin hole, she pulls the diva back to rest on her. She spreads the diva's legs as wide as she could and scoots down a little. Quinn kneels in between the diva Rachel's eyes widen as she realizes what's about to happen. Quinn smirks entering the girl with one hard thrust.
"OH FUCK," She squeaks out feeling fuller than she's ever felt.
Quinn moves at first in a leisurely pace groaning as she feels Santana through the thin layer of skin separating them. Rachel's head rolls around Santana's shoulder as she tries to wrap her slippery legs around Quinn's slim waist. Soon the uncomfortable feeling gave way to pure pleasure as both girls quickened their pace water splashing onto the floor.
"Oh shit! Ms. Q! Oh god! Ms. S," she lets out a guttural moan as an orgasm blind sides her. She aches her back taking both cocks in deeper hitting her at different angles.
Quinn grips the wet wall sliding slightly as she works a faster pace. Santana lifts up to meet her every thrust groans at the tight hot hole, tighter than the girls cunt. Slamming Rachel's body into Santana they work the submissive girl into two more toe curling orgasms. Rachel screams loud as the last one tears through her.
"OH FUCK! PLEASE DON'T STOP! OH GOD," she yells loud enough for the neighbors to hear. She feels like she's being split in two as she sags against Santana boneless.
Santana reaches around squeezing Rachel's breast pounding harder, "Oh fuck Q I can feel you!"
Quinn presses against Rachel her nipples rubbing Santana's hands kisses her partner, "I feel you too. So fucking good baby."
Both HBICs let out a guttural groan cumming hard squirting hot thick cum into the holes they just dominated. Quinn reaches down to play with Rachel's pulsating clit to squeeze one orgasm from the girl. Rachel arches her back again screeching out a high pitch moan.
Quinn falls heavily panting into their submissive toy's neck, "Good girl Berry."
Rachel groans unable to think let alone form sentences. She whimpers when Quinn pulls out of her their cum spilling into the water. Then Santana lifts her off of lap both shiver at the feel of her pulling out setting her aside. She watches with a goofy smile on her face when the HBICs step out of the tub. Santana gives her a questioning look and she quickly scrambles out too. Rachel takes a towel and dries them off. After she was done she kneels waiting for her next command.
"Well brush out our hair Berry," Santana barks.
"Yes Ms. S," the tiny brunette rushes to the counter and finds a brush. She gently brushes out Santana's hair first enjoying the feel of her silky hair running through her fingers. Next she turns to Quinn and repeats the process. A feeling of blissful calm washes over her as she tends to her owners.
Quinn turns around grinning, "Take care of yourself then clean up this mess and then the mess in the kitchen after that you come find us." The duo give her slaps on her sore ass as she moves to follow her commands.
"Yes Ms. Q this girl understands," Rachel flints around drying the floor. The girls collapse onto the bed grinning at each other smug. They finally have the toy they always wanted. They lay kissing and snuggling as they hear their toy humming in the bathroom.
"I think this is going to work out better than we ever hoped," Santana tells her brushing away blonde hair from her hazel eyes. She watches as Rachel crawls out of the bathroom going down to the kitchen.
Quinn nods her eyes twinkling, "I think so too. If I had known this a year ago I would have tied her to our bed a long time ago."
Santana snickers, "Either that or fuck her under the bleachers."
Quinn lays her head on her shoulder yawning, "Or the janitors closet."
They talk about glee and the cheerios nodding off every so often. Before long Quinn is softly snoring Santana smiles and kisses her temple watching her with adoring eyes.
Rachel crawls back into the room after finishing the cleaning up the kitchen and kneels by the bed.
Santana looks at her, "Up on the bed," she waits until Rachel crawls in the bed, "lay at the foot of the bed that's your place unless told otherwise."
Rachel complies but pausing briefly before making up her mind and kisses both girls softly on the lips, "Yes Ms. S this girl understands."
Santana shocked at the unexpected move but doesn't correct her. It felt rather nice, "Get some sleep Rach because tomorrow is going to be a long day."
Rachel sighs going to sleep happy the first time in a long time, "Yes Ms. S."
She listens as her owners breathing to even out. It lures her to sleep content and looking forward to her next day of training.
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I Own You	By : cris2747 Category: G through L > Glee Views: 35367 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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I Own You