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I Own You
By : cris2747
Category: G through L > Glee
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Chapter List
- 8
- 9
- 10
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee no matter how much I dream about it at night. Oh wow hi everyone, can I say how extremely sorry I am for not updating for so long. I was sideline by a lung infection not long after the last update and just when I thought I kicked it's ass it came back and bit me in the ass hard. So hard that I had to spend another few days in the hospital. So please, please don't kill me. A good thing about having so much time on my hands is that I was able to go back and do some serious editing on all my stories. So if you go back and reread it you'll see that my mistakes have been corrected. Hopefully I got all of them and the stories flows better now. Okay the same warnings as always, smut, smut, some BDSM, and then more smut. As always thank you guys for your awesome support. Okay kiddies on with the show.
Chapter Nine: Her Reward

After lunch the world of McKinney High remained relatively quiet for Rachel, after her Mistresses laid down the new rules it seems like everyone that tortured her were now tripping over themselves to please her, or rather please her Mistresses. She smirks, her Mistresses has all the sheep in this school acting like their bitches. Rachel looked at her phone for the umpteenth time since leaving her Mistresses after lunch, she's hoping that they'll have need of her before school let out. She sighs going to the library for her free period, but this will give her time to daydream about her reward tonight.
Rachel ended up daydreaming the whole period so when the finally bell rang Rachel was surprised to find that she got no work done. The tiny brunette sighs gathering her things, happy that she would be with her Mistresses soon. She wonders if she could switch around her schedule so she could have more classes with them. She hugs her bag to her chest, she'll run it by the HBICs later to see if this would be acceptable.
Rachel walked into the choir room with an extra spring in her step, in another hour or so she'll get the surprise that her Mistresses had promised her. She by passes her usual sit up front and opt to sit in the back to keep them away from prying eyes. When Finn came into Glee after football practice, he looked pretty beat up and pouty. He glared at the tiny toy as she sat demurely waiting for her Mistresses to come in. She smiled at him innocently as his tiny brain tried to come up with some kind of insult.
The tiny diva was practically bouncing in excitement when Santana and Quinn sauntered into the room. Santana looks over noticing Finn's battered face, smirking at the boy, "You look a little worse for wear there man boobs. So I'm guessing that practice didn't go to well for you, huh?"
Finn tries to glare but he ends up looking constipated instead, "I don't know why you're suddenly defending the school's biggest loser but once I figure it out, you two are going to pay."
Santana rolls her eyes, "I'm shaking in my spankies Finnept and from the looks of it you're two seconds away from being the newest loser."
Quinn giggles evilly, "If you even try you over grown marshmallow, then I'll have to make sure the whole school finds out about your early arrival issues." Her giggles turn into a full belly laugh at Finn's embarrassed face.
Rachel smiles adoringly at her blonde Mistress, before her evil streak scared her but now everything the HBICs do turn her on. Santana grins sitting next to their toy, "It's sad really on how fast you lose it. Five seconds is the record isn't Q?"
Rachel coughs to cover up her laughter, staring at her lap. Sigh, her Mistresses are so damn sexy when they're evil. Quinn nods sitting next to Santana, "Yes and we were only kissing, that's just pathetic." She says in a mocking tone, "I bet the other meat heads would love to find out all about it." She tilts her head to the side, "I think that I can get Jewfro to post it in his blog."
Rachel looks up to find hazel eyes staring at her intently, feeling a hot surge shooting straight to her core. She swallows her eyes following Quinn's tongue as it licks her plump lips. And just like that, Rachel is wet and aching for her Mistresses to claim her over and over again.
Santana snickers, "I know the little freak would love to get some payback on all the swirlies you gave him in middle school."
Rachel laughs behind her hand, enjoying the fact that her Mistresses are defending her like they promised. The Gleeks laughed were at him as well, making snide comments on his, uh issues.
Finn glares kicking over the chair in front of him, "Screw you Satan, you're nothing but the school slut. Keep laughing losers, you're all going to get it," he stalking out of the room.
Santana calls after him, "I'm positive that I won't feel anything, so give me some warning that way I can get my shots before hand."
Finn grunts something back but her attention was already turned to her slutty little toy, smirking deviously when she decides to take a page from Quinn's book. Rachel gulps nervously wondering what her Mistress had planned for her, but whatever it is she sure that she's going to enjoy every moment of it.
Will passes him coming into the room late like always, "Whoa, what happened? Finn where are you going? Practice hasn't even started yet." He looks at the rest of the club, "What did I miss?" The Gleeks shrug innocently because they all secretly love the fact that the obnoxious boy was taking down a notch, finally. Will sighs, "Come on guys we're supposed to be a team and help each other, not tear one other down. The rest of the schools does that enough."
Mercedes whispers to Kurt, "Funny how he only says that when the golden boy is the one getting dissed."
Kurt high fiving his best diva, "Preach sister."
Will shakes his head going to his lesson for the week while the three girls tune him out. Santana glances around making sure at that no one was watching. Deciding that the coast was clear, she places her hand on her dirty girl's leg uncrossing them. Rachel's breathe hitches anticipating her Mistress's touch. Santana brushes her hand along the seam of her crotch. Rachel whimpers when she feels pressure on her clit.
Santana whispers, "Shhh if you make noise than I'll stop."
Rachel swallows, whispering low enough only so she can hear, "Yes Mistress."
Santana shrugs off her letterman jacket and then throws it across Rachel's lap. She starts to unzip her pants slowly. She works her hand into Rachel's pants, playing with the wetness she finds there. Her dick instantly hardens, wanting to say fuck it and bend her toy over the piano and show everyone who she belongs too. Rachel is in heaven or hell depending on how you look at it. She wanted nothing more than for her Mistress to fuck in front of the whole cub, but unfortunately for Rachel she's seems content to just teasing the poor little toy.
Quinn looks over wondering why Santana was so quiet when she notices that her hand was underneath her letterman. Quinn smirks figuring out quickly what the Latina was up to. She felt her dick harden thinking about the delicious wetness she knows that can be found between those long legs. She crosses her legs adjusting the large bulge in her spankies.
Rachel bites her lips wanting to moan at how good her Mistress was making her feel, but the same time she wanted to cry because Santana teased her to the edge of an orgasm. Only to deny her letting fall off the edge. By the time Glee was done Rachel was a trembling throbbing mess. When Santana removed her hand and discreetly licked her fingers clean Rachel wanted to cry at the loss but she know better the say anything. She wants desperately to be the one licking her Mistress clean.
They wanted until the room emptied out before Santana pulled her into a punishing kiss Rachel left gasping for breath. But before she could catch her breath, Rachel was pulled in by Quinn for another bruising kiss. The tiny toy moans helpless as her Mistress dominates her mouth. She whimpers pitifully when Quinn pulls away, laughing lightly as Rachel tries to follow her lips for another kiss.
"Hmm not now dirty girl," Quinn scolds her playfully. "You'll have to wait until we get you home for more."
Rachel pouts lowering her eyes so they couldn't see the disappointment in them, "Yes Mistress."
The HBICs smirks leading their still somewhat dazed toy to the car. The girls drove quietly but fast to Quinn's house. Once inside Rachel didn't even have to be told to striped because she was naked and kneeling before the even door closed. Santana and Quinn worked quickly replacing her gold collar and other with her leather ones.
Rachel kneeled at their feet waiting for her orders, Quinn lifted her chin. Her hazel eyes dilated already, "Go up to the room and bend over the bed. I want to see your ass pointed to the door waiting for us."
Rachel scrambles up the stairs a half a second after the last word leaves Quinn's plump lips. Her knees were getting used to the hard stairs so they didn't protest that much anymore. Quinn and Santana watched amused at their toys obvious excitement. They change out of their cheerios uniforms into tight black leather pants and red and white corsets they secretly bought before the weekend. Quinn watches her girl bend over admiring her tight ass licking her lips as Santana zips up her high heeled, thigh high black boots.
Santana feels Quinn's intense gaze, looks up smirking as pushed her breast closer together to give her girl a better view. Quinn growls as she throws Santana on her knees pushing the tight pants around her ankles. Santana pants, pushing her ass back against Quinn's hard dick, "What about Berry's reward?"
"She can wait like a good girl but right now I need my girl," Quinn leans over biting the Latina's ear.
Santana moans forgetting all about their toy the minute Quinn's tongue takes a swipe at her hole. Forgetting everything but Quinn's wonderful wet muscle giving her an amazing rim job. Santana moans desperately pushing back wanting to take that tongue in deeper. "Please baby," Santana begs, "fuck me."
Quinn smirks impish, playfully nibbling on her left cheek, "What was that baby?"
Santana drops her sweaty forehead onto the plush carpet, arching her back, "Please fuck me baby!"
Unable to hold off any longer, Quinn takes one last lick of Santana's tasty ass. Kneeling Quinn fumbles with her tight pants lowering them just enough to pull out her hard dick. She lines up her throbbing cock and with one thrust she's in Santana's tight ass and enters her slowly. Santana closes her eyes pushing back trying to get her to move faster, "Nuh uh baby my rules." Quinn taunts, "You got to fuck my ass how you liked it in school now it's my turn."
Santana moans, "You're such a fucking tease."
Santana clutched the carpet as she lets her girl set the pace. Quinn smirks finding a slow steady rhythm, loving the way Santana's wall clinch tighter and tighter choking her dick. Savoring that simple fact Santana allowed her to use her anyway she wants, knowing that her girl trusts her not to hurt her the way so many people in their life have before. Slowly she quickens her pace, loving every breathy moan and sigh that fell from her girl's pretty little mouth.
After a few more strokes Quinn's hips came to rest against her ass cheeks. Quinn takes off her corset then Santana's and just when Santana was about to start whining, Quinn pulls her to a kneeling position. Pulling her head back in an awkward angle, Quinn kisses her deeply. Quinn wraps an arm around Santana's slight waist while Santana reaches up tangling her hands in Quinn's soft hair. For a while both girls kneeled almost as still as statues, the only movements were their lips and tongues stroking each other gently. Quinn pressed their bodies tighter together until her bare breasts were pressing into Santana's back.
Santana's neck started to feel strained as she could kiss the other girl softly, she pulls back "Please baby." She pushes her hips back barely moving a fraction of an inch.
Quinn nods her head, "Yes. Okay baby."
Receiving the answer she wanted Santana kisses Quinn's cheek, lower her hands and reaches back to grab the blonde girl's hips and slowly began grinding on Quinn's hard dick. Quinn's head falls onto the Latina's shoulder pulling out a few inches before slowly trusting back and then repeating the process.
The whole time Santana was whimpering softly and biting her lips as she gripped tightly on Quinn's hips. Quinn slowly picked up the pace, widening their stance as much as she could so she wouldn't knock them over. She listened to every breathy moan and whimper that fell from Santana's lips. A strong rush of pleasure that was sent throughout Santana's body when Quinn adjusted her angle hitting a new spot. A loud was forced a moan from her lips which made Quinn smirk into her sweaty skin.
"You like that, huh?" Quinn said, glee evident in her voice.
"I... I... I don't know. I guess. Maybe. I... I don't know." Santana teased with a grunt.
"Well..." Quinn said, slowly pulling out further than ever before and then thrusting back harder, causing Santana to let out a half gasp, half moan, "We'll just have to do a little more... experimenting."
On the word experimenting Quinn gave Santana another hard thrust, her girl letting out another encouraging half gasp, half moan in the process. Over and over again Quinn did this, randomly giving her butt a quick thrust in between all the slow and steady ones. Each time Santana's moans became louder and louder. The sound she makes after every thrust, the moans, groans and whimpers were starting to sounding like the sweetest music to Quinn's ears.
Despite Santana's poor attempts to cover up the sounds, Quinn heard every single one. Neither girl was sure how long the slow fucking lasted but it felt like hours as Quinn continued to have her fun. Santana continued with the need to beg for more but held back. Even though it was clear to Quinn that Santana was ready for something a little harder but the blonde wanted her girl to ask for it. Over and over again.
Quinn smiled softly kissing her shoulder, "Do you want more?"
"More? I don't think you have it in you Q," Santana teased trying to ignore the fact that her dick was painfully hard and that she needed to cum.
"More. Harder. Faster. I can give you more than you can handle," Quinn offered huskily, nibbling on her shoulder.
Santana closed her eyes, let out a moan, and then softly breathed, "Oh fuck it. Yes give me more baby."
Quinn could have been satisfied with that, but she wanted no needed to hear her say it, "Yes what? What do you want? Tell me."
"I... I... mmmmmore. Give me more. Oh, harder, take me harder, do me faster." Santana moaned unable to take the slow pace anymore.
Quinn considered accepting that, but again pressed the issue, "Not good enough. What do you want me to do to you?"
Santana thought for a moment, and then whimpered before opening her mouth completely forgetting about her pride, "F... fuck. Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Oh god Quinn, I need it so bad. Oh please... just fuck me. Fuck my ass. Fuck it. Fuck it as hard as you can. Please, oh please Quinn, I need it harder, please fuck me, fuck my ass."
Hearing Santana finally say what she wanted to hear was enough for Quinn. She let her unoccupied hand drift toward Santana's straining cock and tightened her grip on the younger brunette's hips and started doing what both girls wanted her to do so badly, fucked Santana's ass harder.
Being sure not to give the other girl too much too soon Quinn was slow to pick up a rhythm but the first slightly harder thrust had Santana moaning loudly in appreciation. Quinn wanting to hear that sound again picking up her pace until the sound of skin slapping skin drowned out Santana's moans.
Santana was so damned horny that she almost reach down and pushed Quinn's hand out of the way so she can finish the job herself but she's guessing Quinn sensed this because she squeezed her dick hard enough to have Santana's hips bucking back driving Quinn's cock deeper and deeper into her ass. Quinn groaned loudly in her ear moving her hand and hips faster and faster. Even if the all the moaning, groaning and whimpering wasn't enough of a giveaway the thing that really let Quinn know that Santana was close, it was the other girl's swearing.
Sure, after Santana dropped the F-bomb before but switched to more PG-13 swearing, mostly consisting of the cutest little cries of 'oh my god' and 'Quinns', but now the F-word was all that Santana seemed be able to say. It caused Quinn to grin wider and fuck the other cheerio harder.
Despite the very pleasurable reward Santana seemed to work even harder to keep her swearing a minimum because she wanted to see what Quinn would do. So Quinn decided to make this a game and was determined to make Santana swear. She slowed down to only semi fast pace which made Santana bite back a whimper, but Quinn heard it. She waited a little while and then finally Santana let out the F-bomb and it earned her a few hard thrusts before Quinn cruelly slowed down again. Using this as an incentive, it wasn't long before Santana was swearing like a sailor completely forgetting that she wanted to win their little game.
Becoming lost in the heat of the moment Santana began thrusting back against Quinn's thrusting hips, driving her big dick harder and faster into her own ass.
Seeing Santana's shameless desire for a harder pace turned the fire that had been slowly burning inside of Quinn into a raging inferno. The slightly older girl starting picking up the pounding pace as she again asked, although this time it was rhetorically, "You like that San? You like me fucking you? You like me fucking you hard? You do don't you? You like me, Santana, fucking your ass... fucking your ass with my dick! Don't you? Don't you?"
Santana's nails dug into Quinn's hips as she screamed out, "Yes, yes, yes! I love it! Give it to me! Oh Q, fuck me! Fuck me! Oh fuck! Oh god! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Oh yes, oh, fuck my ass with your big dick."
"That's right San, my dick! It's my dick in your ass! My dick and nobody else's," Quinn grunts moving her hips in a blinding pace. "I'll always be your first, and you will always be mine! You're mine San and don't you ever forget it!"
Santana cries out, "Yes, I'm yours Q! I've always been yours! I'm yours baby! You can do anything you want to me! Anything! Because I'm yours!"
"Mine," Quinn repeated softly before she went into overdrive. It was true. Santana belongs to Quinn, but it was ok because she belongs to Santana's too.
The overwhelming pleasure Santana was experiencing made her body crashed over the edge into a monster climax. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her body went numb as she let out a loud scream that Quinn was sure the neighbors heard. She came harder then she'd ever had before shooting her cum all over her stomach and the floor. Quinn wanted to hold off longer but she followed her girlfriend almost blackening out. Santana collapse, falling on her face onto the floor. Her weak arms barely stopping her before she busted her nose but she kept pushing her ass up so Quinn could continue to fuck her, riding out their orgasms. Eventually she was forced collapsing on Santana's back stopping but she stayed there enjoying the way Santana's walls spasmed around her twitching cock. As the two of them gasped for breath Quinn kissed her back and stroked her sides until their hearts slowed down.
"Oh god," Santana chanted over and over again. She doesn't know what got into Quinn but she sure as hell loved every fucking minute of it.
Quinn pulled out gently making both girls groan at the loss and rolls to the floor on her back. Santana groans stretching out her legs and lies on Quinn's chest. The couple lies on the floor until their breathing regulates. Quinn starts giggling, "Do you think Berry heard us?"
Santana smirks, "With as loud as I was screaming I'm sure she did."
A smug grin spreads across Quinn's face, she smacks Santana's ass playfully, "I made a mess in your ass, so maybe we should have Berry clean you up."
The Latina nods, "I made a mess too." She pushes herself up giving Quinn a soft kiss before pulling them both up off the floor. "Are you ready baby?"
Quinn nods kissing her girl one more time before they redress again because of her…err distraction. They walk up the stairs holding hands. When they enter the room they see their toy was waiting exactly how they told her to be. Bent over the bed with juices leaking down her thighs. Of course Rachel heard them and she desperately wanted to go down and join them but she had orders that she couldn't bring herself to disobey. So when she heard the sound of their heels clicking against the hallway floor, she trembled in anticipation.
Quinn goes the closet and picks a riding crop and a blind fold. She walks over to their toy tickling her back, "Do you trust us Rachel?"
Rachel jumps surprised that she called her by her first name. Rachel guessed, correctly that this was an important question and not rhetorical, "Yes Mistress, this girl trusts you and Mistress Santana completely."
Santana sits down next to her pulling her face around so she can see Rachel's eyes, "You trust us not to hurt?"
Rachel doesn't blink as she answers earnestly, "Yes Mistress, this girl trust you and Mistress Quinn not to hurt her."
She jumps a little when the blindfold first covers her eyes, "Remember if it becomes too much to just give us your safe word."
Rachel nods, feeling strangely turned on at not being able to see anything, "Yes Mistress."
She slaps the crop playful on her toy's ass than again making Rachel moan when it lands on her side, "This is for pleasure not punishment." And yes pleasure sparks into her core when Quinn smacks the underside of her breast. Quinn starts smirking mischievously at Santana, "Let's see if I can find some of your sweet spots, Berry."
So that's what Quinn did, found all of her sweet spots making Rachel wetter than before. Every time the crop slapped against her skin, Rachel had to struggle not to move. Being blindfolded just enhanced everything for her, every time she heard that swooshing sound or felt the air from the crop swish by her Rachel got closer and closer to cumming. Rachel gasps when the Quinn teasing taps her clit with the crop.
"Oh fuck," Rachel moans throwing her head back.
Quinn mocks her in a teasing voice, "Oh looks like your slutty, dirty little pussy likes to be hit."
She feels teeth tugging on her ear before she hears Santana say, "So you like it when we," dropping her voice an octave, "hit your pussy over and over, don't you dirty girl?"
Rachel nods empathically, "Oh yes Mistress, this girl loves it when you pound on her pussy."
Unseen by her, her Mistresses' brows quirk up, "Your pussy?" Santana breaths in her ear cupping said pussy, "This slutty pussy belongs to you?"
Quinn slaps the crop a fraction harder on her thigh, "Who does this slutty pussy belong too?"
Rachel shakes head causing some sweat to fly off, "No Mistress Santana, Mistress Quinn this slutty pussy belongs to you." She moans louder when Santana tugs on her clit, "All of this girl belongs to her Mistresses."
Quinn hands over the cropped to Santana so she can take over. Quinn lays down on the bed, startling her toy when she brings her up with her, "All of you? So you're our cockslut?"
Rachel tentatively crawls up the bed to where Quinn wants her, shivering when the smooth leather brushes against her thighs, "Yes Mistress this girl is your cockslut? Cum whore. Anything you want her to be."
Rachel's breath catches in her throat when her knees are spread on each side of Quinn's head, "Anything?" Quinn's tongue pokes out gently stroking her clit, "And everything?"
She wasn't given a chance to over think it because as soon as she tried to answer Santana pressed her lips against Rachel's for a soft, gentle kiss. In their previous kiss, her Mistresses practically forced their tongues into her mouth completely dominating the each kiss. This time Santana went slow, her lips barely pressing into Rachel's until she felt her toy begin to kiss her back. She slowly started running her hands all over her body. She felt Rachel tensed up momentarily surprised when Quinn sucked her clit into her mouth but then her body started to relax. She sighed into Santana's mouth as she ran her fingers gently up and down Rachel's arms. While Quinn sucked and flicked her clit teasingly and she slowly massaging her redden thighs until she reached the soft flesh of Rachel's ass.
Rachel gasped as Quinn gently squeezed her butt. A few seconds of groping she felt Santana's tongue trying to slowly push its way inside her mouth. She didn't even think about resisting as she let the Latina invade her mouth with her tongue, where it was greeted by her own.
As Santana explored Rachel's mouth with her tongue the excitable brunette brought her hands up to cup the toy's tits tugging gently on the chain link to the clamps. Rachel moaned helplessly into her mouth as she expertly ran her fingers over her breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipples to hardness. Her fingers roamed all over Rachel's body caressing every taunt muscle. Rachel whimpered in protest when both of her Mistresses pulled away.
It took every ounce of Quinn's self-control not to try and bury her face in between those magnificent thighs again. But she was able to control herself, barely. Santana bent her head down and started to softly kiss down Rachel's neck while Quinn licked and sucked her outer lips. Rachel moaned as they sucked gently on her sensitive flesh. They moved their hands over Rachel's skin, their gentle touch calmed the still slightly nervous songstress. They were being so…gentle compared to the way they usually were with her. Someone's hands moved to Rachel's nipples and with great care removed her clamps.
Santana kissed her way down Rachel's neck to her perky breasts, taking one of her nipples into her mouth. Rachel groaned as her Mistress's skilled tongue worked on one nipple, then moved to the other, and then back again sucking those by now rock hard points. Santana used her hands to cup Rachel's breasts together pushing them into her mouth and begin to suck on her nipples hard. Rachel's mouth drops open moaning louder, making her Mistresses semi hard dicks stand to full attention. Quinn covers Rachel's thighs with kisses and love bites before she begins to slowly kiss her way back to her toy's wet pussy.
Rachel tries to spread her legs wider as her Mistress kisses her way back to the hard little nub. She takes the clit in her mouth biting down gently as Santana does the same to her nipple causing a long guttural moan to fall from Rachel's lips. They continued this agonizing torture until Rachel could take it no longer.
"Mistress... please..." Rachel's breathing was heavy and it clearly took a lot of effort for her just to say that simple sentence.
"Yes dirty girl." Santana answered brightly.
"Please... Mistress… lick me..." Rachel panted.
"Lick you wear, Berry?" Quinn's voice muffled as she asked as innocently as she could with her face buried in Rachel's core.
"Please... Mistress lick your pussy..." Rachel whimpered in need.
The HBICs giggled softly as Rachel unconsciously tells them who owns her, not wanting to deny the little toy her reward Quinn takes a gentle swipe on Rachel's clit. Quinn breathed in the sweet smell of her toys sex. Closing her eyes Quinn puts more pressure on her toy's clit then slid her tongue over Rachel's pussy lips. To fucking sweet, that's how she tastes, thinks Quinn as the exquisite honey flavored juice ran over her tongue and tickled her taste buds. She took another long gentle lap of Rachel's pussy followed by another and another.
Santana moans softly to herself as her toy jumps and shivers in pleasure. Santana backs away picking up the crop from where she dropped it. Rachel's hand clinches in tight fist by her sides, unsure on whom she wants to grab onto. She moans louder when Santana flicks the crop on the underside of her beast. Quinn chuckles moving her hands to Rachel's thighs so Santana won't accidently hit them. The exquisite mixture of pain and pleasure fog up Rachel brain, helpless she stays kneeling on her Mistress's face relishing as that skillful tongue licks her into obviation. Her hips starts jerking slightly after every stroke of Quinn's tongue and Santana's crop.
Quinn was licking away at Rachel's cunt like she was licking on a fucking lollipop. She licked up and down, around the lips clockwise, then counter-clockwise repeating the process. After a few minutes of doing this Quinn took Rachel's clit into her mouth and gently sucked on it causing Rachel to moan louder at the contact. Quinn then closed her mouth around Rachel's vulnerable pussy and started to hungrily suck on the succulent treat while Santana brought the crop down rapidly on every sweet spot Quinn had just discovered.
Rachel was in heaven with her Mistress Quinn between her legs and Mistress Santana inflicting the small amounts of pain she's come to crave. Rachel's head was spinning, this was so good but she wished she could see the blonde's head bob up and down in between her legs or the brunette wielding the crop down on her.
Quinn thrust her tongue deep into the toys tight, wet hole, then started a fucking motion with her tongue. Rachel dug her nails into her palms as Quinn's wet muscle fucked her hard and fast. Quinn latched on to her clit again and then without any warning thrust two fingers into Rachel's pussy, plunging them as deep as she could. The blonde fingered and tongued toy's hot wet pussy while Santana pulled out the plug of the songbird's pretty ass and began tongue her tight ass hole.
Rachel's eyes went wide as started begging, "Please, please Mistresses may this girl cum!"
She felt rather Quinn shake her head no causing her to whale helpless as she fought her orgasm. Rachel's clinched her eyes shut tightly behind the blindfold as Santana's tongue pushed into her tight hole, fucking her in almost the same pace as Quinn.
"Oh fuck. Oh god. Hmm yes please Mistress," she babbled. Her body overloaded with pleasure.
Her Mistresses work her holes together like they always do, giving her more pleasure then she ever thought possible. "Please Mistress. Please, please," she chanted working her hips in time with their thrusting tongues.
She feels Quinn nod her consent this time and her head snaps back. She screams at the top of her lungs and cumming hard. Rachel's cum flowed into Quinn's mouth and down her throat but she didn't stop there. She closed her mouth tight around the brunette's cunt determined to squeeze more orgasms out of her. They both continued to lick, suck and fuck Rachel to another orgasm and then another. Rachel's body sagged and she wasn't able to hold herself anymore. Santana barely catches Rachel as she falls forward, removing her tongue from her tasty ass, she lays her down next to Quinn.
Quinn protested but there was something in Santana's eyes, a wicked gleam that excited her. Santana leaned forward attaching her mouth on Rachel's still quivering pussy. She sucked in the hard nub harshly forcing Rachel into other orgasm.
"Oh fuck, Mistress," Rachel sang out in perfect pitch.
Santana smirked into the wet pussy, mentally patting herself on the back. She thrusted three fingers into her toy's wet hole hard setting a brutal pace. She forced Rachel to squirt all over her hand, soaking them and her face with her juices.
"Oh, oh, oh," Rachel moaned unable to voice anything else.
Santana pulled back admiring the way her toy's pussy tried to cling on her fingers and keep them inside of her. Rachel moaned weakly, silently begging to come back. She laid there for who knows how long calming her heaving chest. She felt someone remove her blindfold. Rachel blinks rapidly adjusting to the harsh light. When she looks up she sees both of her Mistresses naked and kneeling next her.
Quinn smiles, "Did you enjoy that part of your reward, Berry?"
Rachel opens her mouth but nothing comes out so she clears her throat and tries again. "Yes Mistress Quinn," her voice a little hoarse from all the screaming, "thank you for this girl's reward."
Quinn shakes her head, "It's not over yet." She moves over kneeling between Rachel's legs, spreading them wide. She keeps her bright hazel eyes locked on Rachel's big brown ones, "Don't worry you're going to love what comes next." She sinks into her toy's hot sweaty body the tip of her cock brushing up again Rachel's still sensitive clit, "I want you to wrap your legs around my waist tight." She waits until Rachel does what she's instructed to do, "Good girl." She takes Rachel's arms and drapes them on her neck, "Now I do believe you said 'everything' belongs to me and San, correct."
Rachel shivers at the husky quality her voice developed, "Yes Mistress, this girl belongs to her Mistresses."
Quinn smiles this was almost too easy she thought as she took her place lining up her dick, "Good girl, all you have to do now is hold on for the ride." Quinn gently position the red mushroom tip at the entrance of Rachel's very moist pussy. If Rachel was theirs like she says then she loves dick so Quinn will give her all the dick she can handle and then some.
Quinn pushed forward, easily penetrating Rachel's eager to be fucked pussy and thrusted deep inside their toy. Quinn places her hands on either side of Rachel's head, bringing their faces close enough to kiss. Rachel moans quietly as she felt her Mistress's hard dick moving in and out of her welcoming pussy causing wonderful sensations to course throughout her body. Rachel's strength hadn't fully returned yet, and she was still very drained from her multiple climaxes at the hands of Mistresses' talented tongues. So she just closed her eyes and let the dominate blonde have her way with her.
Quinn moved her dick slowly within the her toy enjoying both every moment of the slow penetration, "Open your eyes Berry. I want to see your eyes as I fuck you."
Rachel snapped her eyes open, "Yes Mistress."
She sees Quinn smirk as her pupils dilate, "Good girl."
Santana sat on the edge of the bed watching her girl work their toy into a slow frenzy. She idly stroked her straining cock, but she didn't give herself enough stimulation to cum. She was saving that for her turn.
Rachel felt like her Mistress was literally fucking her brains out. She should feel ashamed that she loved being used like this but the fact was that she didn't care. Her Mistresses always fucked her better than Puck did and she sure they could fuck her better than any man could. She desperately tried to concentrate on not cumming to soon. She was simply enjoying it this much. But her Mistress was plowing her with that dick, that nice big hard dick and way too good. It felt so fucking good she was going to cum sooner than she wanted.
As Rachel had a mental conversation with herself, Quinn rode her toy like the pony she had always wanted when she was little, but never got. Rachel's quiet breathy moans became screams of pleasure as Quinn hammered into her harder with every stroke. Sensing that Rachel was nearing her climax, Quinn picked up the pace, her hips a blur smacking against Rachel's cervix as she slammed her dick as deep inside her toy as possible.
Rachel was a fighting a losing battle with herself not wanting to cum but when Quinn started long-dicking her helpless pussy she lost complete control of her body. "Please Mistress, may this girl cum?"
Quinn pauses her hips, thinking, "I don't know if you earned it yet."
Rachel whimpers tightening her hold, "How does this girl earn it, Mistress?"
Quinn leans forward nibbling on her lip, "Will I'm doing all the work and you haven't even moved yet." She smirks, "So I'm thinking that maybe you don't want me."
Rachel shakes her head, pleading, "No Mistress, this girl wants you and Mistress Santana. All the time!"
She rolls them so Quinn's now laying on her back, "Prove it, slut. Fuck yourself on my cock."
Rachel immediately works herself up to the tip of Quinn's dick and slams herself down hard. She moans louder and louder thrusting herself harder and harder on her Mistress's dick. Her tits bouncing up and down in Quinn's face every time she moves. Quinn smirks placing her hands on her toy's hip helping her go faster.
"Make me cum, dirty girl and then you can cum as much as you want," Quinn groans.
Rachel nods panting, "Yesss Mistress."
She works her hips faster, leaning back with her hands on Quinn's thighs. Her eyes practically cross when her Mistress's delicious dick hits in in a whole new angle. The girls' work together fucking Rachel's wet pussy with wild abandonment. Every stroke making the headboard crash rhythmically into the wall.
"Oh fuck. Oh you dirty little slut. That's right work that pussy on my dick," Quinn taunts. "Work the pussy that belongs to me and Santana, like the slut you are."
Rachel head flies back as she lifts up and thrusts down faster and faster, harder and harder. Every thrust makes her teeth jar, "OH FUCK YOU FEEL SO GOOD MISTRESS!"
Quinn tightens her hold, planting her feet on the bed so she can thrust up harder. Quinn grits her teeth not wanting to cum just yet but the living room with Santana and eating out her toy is making it almost impossible to hold off any longer. She tries thinking about anything else other than this wet, hot pussy choking her cock. Quinn thought it was impossible to cum harder than when she fucked Santana, but she was been wrong. She started cumming in waves, each of those waves was like a shotgun blast of pleasure to her brain. Her cock shooting hot cum into her toy's greedy pussy.
Rachel opens her mouth screaming when she felt that hot cum hitting her walls. Waves and waves crash through her. Her cunt spasmed rounding the dick buried inside it, desperately trying to hold onto the source of its joy. Rachel fell face first onto the her Mistress, the only thing keeping her from falling over was Quinn's firm hold on her hips.
Quinn continued pumping in and out of the fallen toy wanting to savor her prize as long as possible. But inevitably her thrusts became weaker and less forceful. When she finally came down from her high Quinn pulled her dick out of the conquered toy's cunt letting her fall to her side.
"Get on your hands and knees on bed!" Santana snapped firmly shaking her toy out of her orgasm induced daze, a grin crossing her face as Rachel struggled to get into the requested position.
Santana pushes the docile toy's knees further apart and pulls apart her butt cheeks so she could study the brunette's tiny holes. Her freshly fucked pussy was giving away the toy's feelings about what being dominated again. She was soaking wet again but it was the sight above Rachel's pussy that really made the brunette smile with glee.
Focusing on that image Santana couldn't help but notice how she was trembling in anticipation. Her eyes locking on the toy's perfectly shaped ass, as she jerking off her throbbing cock. Rachel gasped but offered no other form of protest as Santana began greedily groping her backside, squeezing and pinching the well rounded yet firm flesh of her toy's butt
"I feel like a kid on Christmas... just waiting to play with her presents." Santana chuckled.
Pushing those thoughts out of her head Santana grabbed two handfuls of Rachel's cute little backside and spread those shapely ass cheeks as wide as she could. Santana licked her lips, then grinning wickedly as she noticed something.
"Your wet. Your pussy is dripping, Quinn must have fucked you good," Santana pointed out, sliding a fingertip up and down Rachel's pussy lips while still spreading the toy's full butt cheeks, that fingertip immediately becoming soaked and Rachel letting out a little moan, "Did she fuck you good, Berry?"
"Yes Mistress, Mistress Quinn fucked this girl good," Rachel whimpered. "Please, fuck me Mistress. Please, AHHHHhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Rachel was taken off guard when her hole was penetrated by Santana's finger.
"Oh my God... your ass is so tight," Santana practically whimpered from the feeling of her toy's back passage squeezing the full length of her index finger. "I really love fucking it."
"Please, Mistress do it," Rachel begged softly.
"Do what?" Santana pushed.
"Fuck my ass, Mistress." Rachel said quickly, then after blushing added, "If it pleases you Mistress."
Santana grinned, grabbing the bottle of lube Quinn handed her, and said, "Good save, Berry. Spread your ass cheeks."
Rachel's hands immediately shot to her shapely ass cheeks and pulled them apart as wide as she could, the tiny toy pressing her face down to the bed sheets as she presented her Mistress her tight ass hole.
Santana smirked at the lovely sight, squirting a large amount of lubricant on the meek brunette's back door. When Rachel's hole was well coated with lube Santana tossed the tube away and then slowly pressed the tip of her throbbing cock against the toy's hole.
As Santana was savoring the moment, Rachel turned her head to the side and pleaded softly, "Please Mistress fuck this girl. Stick that big cock up her ass and fuck her. Please fuck this girl harddddd."
Again Rachel was taken off guard, this time by something much bigger than a finger entering her ass. This time it was Santana's big cock, slamming her hips forwards as hard stretching her wide open to allow the first few inches of dick into the toy's butt.
After squealing in pain Rachel lets go of her butt cheeks and gripped onto the bed sheet, clutching tightly them as she is taken by surprise. The adjustment was quick, the pain melting away to be replaced by the pleasure, feeling her hole stretch wide around the first few inches of her Mistress's big hard cock.
"Fuck Mistress you feel so good," Rachel moans.
Santana, who had been admiring the way the head of her cock looked buried in between Rachel's well rounded butt cheeks, grinned delight her little toy was so vocal today. She delivered a hard smack to the perfect posterior in front of her and said, "Well get ready to feel every inch deep inside your ass, because I'm only just getting started!" She smacked her ass again, "And who told you to let go of your cheeks?"
Rachel quickly reached back and spread her ass for her Mistress again. "Hmm that's better," Santana moans looking up to find Quinn watching her attentively. She blows her a kiss, which the blonde playfully returned, before the brunette turn her attention back to the toy in front of her.
"OH FUCK MISTRESS!" Rachel cried out as Santana thrust forwards, pushing a couple more inches into the toy's ass. "Oh fuck! Please Mistress fill this girl up with your big dick! Please Mistress this girl's yours and Mistress Quinn's. Slam your whole cock inside this girl!"
Santana grins giving the slutty toy what she wished for, she gave her toy's perfect bubble butt a series of hard thrusts which had the dick plowing far deeper into the meek brunette's hole. Meanwhile each thrust had Rachel squealing in pain and pleasure, pain because every time she slammed forward Santana hit her hands. And pleasure, well because it felt so fucking good to be used for her Mistresses' pleasure.
The dominating brunette dug her fingers deeply into her dirty girl's hips and then started to pump her own hips back and forth, the cheerio slowly beginning to thoroughly fuck her toy's ass. Both brunettes moaned joyfully as her Mistress began fucking her harder. Santana was in heaven feeling that tight hole clinch and spasm around her throbbing dick. She looked down hypnotized as she watched Rachel's hole being stretched around her Mistress's dick. The younger girl spreading her nicely rounded butt cheeks so Santana could stare as her dick stretches out the tiny hole after every thrust. There was no hesitation, no doubt, just a steady rhythm, and a wonderful feeling of owning every part of her toy as Santana confidently slid her big cock in and out of the her slutty toy.
It just felt so natural. Like fucking Rachel was they were meant to do. There was no doubt in Santana's mind that Rachel's was made to be fucked by her. By Quinn. Rachel's purpose in life was to be their perfect toy. To be fucked. To take be dominated. To take her Mistresses' cocks up the butt, in her pussy, in her mouth. Where ever they want to put it because she was theirs and she's never letting Rachel go. They all fitted together like three pieces of some fucked up jigsaw puzzle. The Mistresses and the toy and even if Rachel hadn't realized it yet, Santana was going to make damn sure she did.
Reaching out Santana grabbed a handful of the Rachel's dark mane and roughly pulled the other girl's head upwards, "So slut, who do you belong too?" She slams her hips harder and harder.
"You Mistress! You and Mistress Quinn, this girl belongs to you two," Rachel moans as she slams her own hips back, taking that beautiful dick further in her ass. No her Mistress's ass.
"Only us?" Santana pushed.
"Yesss Mistress only you two," Rachel moans, then sighing dreamily, "No one else but you and Mistress Quinn. Just bend this girl over whenever, where ever it pleases you Mistresses. Oh, fuck, this girl belongs to you."
She pictured herself in the choir room, her Mistresses slowly stripping her making her kneel in front of the whole club as she takes turns sucking them off. Then they'll bend her over the piano, fucking her better than Finnept could ever dream.
Santana slaps her thighs hard, as if she knew her attention went somewhere else for a moment. Rachel shakes away the fantasies to concentrate on the that big cock that was pumping in and out of her ass. Rachel wasn't sure how she ended up in this position. Surely if anyone other than these two HBICs tried this, she would have reported them to the authorities instantly. But it wasn't just anyone it was her Mistresses so she didn't and this feels more right than anything. Even singing. Why? Maybe it was because no one ever made she feel this way. Not this complete. Maybe she was sick, maybe so were they but she never wants to lose this feeling. Ever.
Rachel honestly didn't give a fuck how she ended up in this position. She was feeling the most amazing pleasure of her life from getting fucked by her Mistress. Rachel didn't give a fuck why she never felt anything close to this amount of pleasure before she had been introduced to the joy of giving away her control. Rachel didn't even give a fuck that it was Santana Fucking López or Quinn Fucking Fabray, the girls that once bullied her. They were the ones who introduced her to this side of herself.
There was only one thing Rachel gave a fuck about now and that was pleasing her Mistresses, "Fuck this girl hard Mistress. Fucking pound her harder please. She belongs to you, Mistress."
"Are you sure," Santana questioned softly even though she confident she knew the answer.
"Yes." Rachel immediately replied. She said it before when she accepted the collar but this time it felt different, as if they were mapping out the rest of their lives. No matter where she ends up, be it Broadway or teaching music, she will always be theirs, "Yes Mistress, I Rachel Berry belong to you, Santana López and Quinn Fabray."
Santana looks up, her eyes immediately finding Quinn's, they felt it too. The difference between now and before. They all belong together. Nothing and no one will ever come between them again, "Well, here's what I want," Santana says softly, pushing every last inch of her dick into Rachel's ass and leaving it there. Stopping definitely got the toy's attention, Rachel risked turning her head back to look at her Mistress.
Quinn says softly, "This is it, Rachel. This isn't a game you can stop playing when it becomes too much. All three of are in this together now, you'll be ours forever. Even if you're on stage and you have thousands of screaming fans, begging for your attention, they don't matter. We do."
"Like we said when we collared you, you belong to us. Completely," Santana says in an equally soft voice.
After they finally finished their little speech there was a deafening silence. They waited almost breathlessly, wondering if Rachel was going to change her mind. Because this was the last chance for her to run out the door.
Slowly Rachel nodded her head, softly replying, "Yes I understand. I want be yours, forever. I am yours already. You made me yours the first day in the locker room. I'm a toy who needs to be owned by someone and that's you and Quinn. You're my owners. Thought I was happy the way I was before, but you showed me different. You bent me over punishing me and showed me real happiness. And I'll keep bending over for you as long as you want me. I'll be your good little toy, who sucks your cocks, who lets you stick it where ever you want because I belong to you. So please make me cum, Mistress."
"Oh don't worry I'll pound your ass and make you cum real good," Santana promised, "There's just one more thing I want."
"Yes Mistress," Rachel moaned, ready to continue with what they were doing before, desperate to cum.
"I want you to let go of your ass and get on your hands and knees," Santana said, before elaborating, "I want you to surrender yourself to us. We want to own it from now on. We want to own your whole body. We want exclusive rights to every part of you. We want you to agree that from now on you're ours. You're now the property of Santana and Quinn. Can you say that without any hesitation or doubt?"
There was a moment of silence when Santana thought she went a too far as Rachel just looked at her thoughtfully. But then Rachel wiggled her ass a little, playfully, "You own me Mistress. Yours. I surrender myself to you and Mistress Quinn. You own me. I'm your property."
"And are you going to let anyone else fuck you but us?" Santana knew she was pushing but they needed to hear this to erase any lingering doubt.
"Only if you want me too because I'm your property Mistress! My body is yours and Mistress Quinn to do whatever you wish with it," Rachel's voice clear and proud. Letting out a joyful moan as Santana forcefully started thrusting, "Oh yes Mistress. Oh fuck. Fuck your property. Oh, oh fuck, fuck it hard! Pound the fucking property you own! Fuck, my ass it's yours Mistress, oh fuck, I'm your toy," Rachel babbled as Santana started moving faster and faster, harder and harder. "I'm your property now Mistress. Oh fuck, please fucking use your property! Yours and Mistress Quinn."
The blonde in question sat back and stared in awe as she watched the brunettes' hips blur in a rapidly increasing pace. She feels her dick start to stir between her legs as Rachel continued to babble, "Fuck the body that's made for your pleasure. Oh yes, please make this girl cum hard and mark this girl so the world can see who she belongs too."
Rachel continued encouraging Santana to fuck her hard, even as the sound of the cheerio's hips smacking off the toy's shapely ass cheeks was drowning it out. The only thing louder was Rachel's squeals of pleasure echoing throughout the room .
Quinn couldn't take it anymore, she needed to cum. She needed to cum as quickly as possible otherwise she would be burst. She climbs over to where Rachel's mouth was hanging open panting with every stroke. She touches her toy's face and Rachel pops her eyes open to see a big hard pink cock waving in front of her face. She opens her mouth wide, desperate to taste that delicious cock again. Quinn eases her hard dick in slowly, savoring the warm wet mouth enveloping her. Needing to service her Mistresses' anyway they needed her to, Rachel sucks on Quinn gently, swallowing her further down her throat.
"Oh fuck Berry, that mouth of yours is like freaking heaven," Quinn moans tangling her hands in Rachel's silky locks pushing her cock down harder.
The two girls worked their toy in a brutal pace, if an outsider were to see them, they would think they were hurting the poor girl. But Rachel was in heaven, being fucked in both ends by her Mistresses was the best feeling in the world. She felt the need to cum start to build up, snapping her eyes up desperately trying to convey to her Mistress Quinn her need. But her blonde Mistress had her head thrown back and her eyes shut tight. She whimpered loudly but that was drowned out by Santana's thigh's slamming into her ass.
The girl seemed to have felt her desperation, sliding her hand to her toy's drenched pussy she teases the hard clit she finds there, "Does my toy need to cum?"
Rachel nods as best she could with her mouth full. Santana chuckles, "Well since this is technically supposed to be your reward for being a good girl, I guess you should be allowed."
Rachel moans bucking her hips harder. Santana leans forward biting her shoulders, "Cum for us dirty girl. Cum hard!"
That was all the encouragement she needed and it seemed like a miracle that Santana was able to keep a hold of the other girl's waist as she started slamming herself back against the dick, forcing Santana to ram her even harder.
The little toy had become like a bucking bronco, or perhaps something more like an enraged hobbit determined to knock a cocky cheerio off of it. Even though it made several of her joints ache Santana not only held on but she continued fucking her enraged hobbit's ass as harder than before. Quinn helped as much as she could, holding Rachel's head in place. Moaning loudly because of the intense vibrations of Rachel screaming around her dick. This was pretty much her biggest fantasy come true. So it was going to take more than a little, or a lot, of hard return thrusts from a horny hobbit to make the HBICs stop fucking her for even a second.
There was a price to be paid though, Santana's thighs stung something fierce and only seem to be getting worse as the toy's round rear bashed back against her. Although all Santana had to do was look down to see that her toy was getting the worst of it, the tan skin of the shorter girl's beautifully shaped butt cheeks quickly turning pink under the now brutal pace. Not that she even seem to notice given the way she was squealing joyfully. Santana couldn't convince herself to stop fucking Rachel's perfect bubble butt even though she was kinda afraid the girl would hurt herself.
Despite the current stinging sensation Rachel's perfectly round ass felt like they were made to cushion the impact of Santana's hips as she drilled in deeper into her toy, and Rachel's ass was a thing of beauty. It was perfect. She had nothing to compare other than Quinn's of course. It was made for them just like they were made for each other.
They were all a perfect fit. The perfect toy with the perfect body, and the tops with an unquenchable lust for all of perfect her holes. Together they could assume their natural roles and ensure that Rachel's perfect body never went a day without being used for their pleasure again.
Santana certainly knew she wasn't going to be able to go another day without being deep inside Rachel. They were meant to be inside that wonderfully tight little passage as much as possible. It was where they belonged. They belonged deep inside this beautiful brunette's body for all of their pleasure. That Rachel will never doubt that she was clearly meant to be the HBICs' sex slave.
Why? Because the way her walls clinched around her Mistress's hard dick made her thoughts melted away along with her ability to think clearly. She was left mindlessly fucking herself on Santana's dick using strength she didn't know she had to pound herself harder and harder. Santana slamming forward harder in kind, causing the tiny brunette to cum hard and become even more lost in the sensation. Quinn grunted following the brunette nearly drowning Rachel with her cum as it shot down her throat.
One orgasm lead to another and then another. Santana used the little strength she had left and twisted her toy's clit forcing another earth shattering orgasm as she viciously pounded Rachel's ass. She wanted no needed for Rachel to have orgasm after orgasm.
Santana was finally pushed over the edge and had an orgasm so powerful it almost knocked her unconscious. Seeing as she was all but out of energy at the time Santana forced herself to give one final big thrust, burying every inch of her dick into the deepest depths of her toy's ass, luckily causing the smaller to once again squeal in orgasmic delight. It was then Santana collapsed onto Rachel's back in exhaustion.
The toy let out an unmistakable groan of discontent and tried to continue thrusting herself backwards, but it just wasn't the same.
Rachel thought about rolling them over so Santana would be lying on her back. That way she could bounce up and down on her dick but like her Mistress, Rachel didn't have any strength left. It would be a miracle if she could.
Quinn groaned pulling out of Rachel's mouth causing another groan of discontent as she tried to follow her and swallow her back down. Quinn laughed weakly collapsed on the bed. Rachel groaned dropping face first onto the bed but otherwise didn't move because she didn't have permission to move from her current position and the idea of waiting for her owner to order her to move thrilled the little toy.
Groaning softly Santana realized her lips were pressed right up against Rachel's neck. She started kissing her neck and the brunette cheerio was loving the way Rachel started moaning joyfully. That moaning seemed to re-energize Santana enough to feel like she could move.
First though Santana took the opportunity to whisper in Rachel's ear, "Who's my bitch?"
"This girl's your bitch, Mistress," Rachel groaned, her throat a little sore from all the screaming and throat fucking, "This girl's yours and Mistress Quinn's bitch."
"And who owns you?" Santana pushed a little more.
"You Mistress and Mistress Quinn." Rachel said adding of her own volition, "You own this girl's ass, pussy, and mouth. Yours to use as you see fit Mistress, exclusively."
Both HBICs beam happily "Good girl," Santana said, unable to keep her happiness in as she nuzzled Rachel's neck. She finally she takes her softening dick out of her toy's ass causing the girl started to pout pitifully and collapses with her head on Quinn's heaving stomach. Rachel whimpers needing to straighten out her legs.
Quinn lifts her head groaning, "Lay down Berry and rest while you can," she lets her head fall back down, "because when I get the energy it's my turn to fuck that ass."
Rachel moans feeling her knees buckle in relief and her pussy tingle and gush, "Yes Mistress."

A/N: The wasn't how I planned for the chapter to come out but apparently the girls have a mind of their own and still have some insecurities and a little bit of doubt. I guess it makes sense because the HBICs are adding a third person to their party and Rachel discovering who she is. Anyway feedback is appreciated let me know if you think it suck or was if it was okay.
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I Own You