behave controversially.

"oh, she thinks she likes it rough," victoria notes, smirking. despite her teasing it's a turn-on to hear, and mixed with the sight below her, victoria can already feel herself getting hard, heavy bulge swelling under her zipper. the older brunette's cock is a monster even soft, but she enjoys making a certain kind of first impression. she bites her lip as she fucks the beer bottle in trinity's cunt with a little more purpose, especially with the girl clearly able to take more. "you might change your mind once you see what you're working with, up close and personal…" victoria raises her brow, even as she picks up her own beer by the register for a quick swig. "ready to find out?"

Trinity nods quickly, desperate to have that smirk sent towards her always. If she wasn't already soaking, she knows that would have done it. The older woman keeps fucking her cunt open wider, and Trinity's toes curl as she writhes on the bartop. She is panting like a dog in heat, and she looks desperately over at Victoria. Surely it couldn't be that much bigger than a beer bottle. "I'm ready," she nods as she looks over at the domme. "I want to get up close and personal with all of you." Especially the package that Victoria was teasing her with.

"oh, yeah?" the redhead smirks as she stands to join casey, throwing her arm around her bandmate's shoulders. her own heavy dick bobs in front of kirsten's cock-stuffed face, the tip even dragging a wet patch of precum over kirsten's cheek. "sounds like a good challenge for a good cumslut. i hope you can swallow fast, kirsten."

Kirsten gags for a second around Casey's cock as she stands and pulls her up a little bit. But she doesn't stop her rhythmic sucking and stroking. Her free hand comes up to wrap around Arden's shaft and she grips her firmly. Both at once is a challenge she's been given before and Kirsten bobs on one cock first, than the other, alternating between sucking and licking and stroking and squeezing. The room sounds filthy with her choking on two large dicks simultaneously. She can tell they're close, and time is running out, so Kirsten hollows out her cheeks and lets her tongue swirl around each head like a lollipop, waiting for one or both of them to blow.

"Why don't you find out for yourself?" She grumbled, ever the brat, but she wasn't pushing him away anymore, wasn't protesting.

now wasn't the time to admit it, considering the little game they were playing, but casey really was impressed with lara. any girl that just moaned when a huge cock like casey's was forced into her ass got a star beside their name in her book. she's not interested in being as mean as she's talking, though, and so she gives lara's puckered hole a chance to adjust to the stretch. a smile finds her lips when she feels that telltale clench, lara's ass squeezing down on her thick shaft. "oh yeah? close call. i was about to just pull out and jerk off on your holes instead… go ahead and reach back to spread your ass again. and put your face down, maybe under a pillow. if i can get all this balls deep in you, i can imagine i'm fucking a hot slut like brittany." casey's smile turns to a knowing smirk as she starts to fuck her cock ever deeper into the tightness of lara's ass, thrusts slow but sure.

The obscene stretch keeps making her lose her words, but she still understands. She reaches back to spread her cheeks, whining as the smallest movement feels earth shattering. Casey isn't waiting for her either and is fucking into her. Each thrust she slips in a little bit more and Lara's knees turn to jello. "You're so big, fuck, it's—" She whines but she doesn't say to stop. It's on the tip of her tongue, but there's determination to prove herself to the domme. "I can— I can take it," she begs as her neglected pussy clenches down around nothing. Her forehead tips down, pushing her ass higher for Casey to take.

Molly is shocked. So shocked she can't think straight. Or maybe, that has something to do with the pleasure because for some reason, Becca of all people is between her legs, and she doesn't stop, even when Molly says her name, even when she realizes what's going on. And for what it's worth, Molly doesn't stop either. She doesn't stop Becca even though she probably should. She doesn't immediately panic about someone who isn't her boyfriend going down on her -- he never did anyway -- instead she feels something brush against her clit, sending a wave of raw pleasure through her that makes her whole body feel electric in her own sleepy haze, and she lets it happen, with a breathy gasp. Molly shoves the heel of her own palm into her mouth and bites down on it, to stifle any more sound, hips rising to meet Becca's dutiful work at her core.

As much of a raging cunt as Molly can be, Becca can still admit to herself that the other female is hot because she has eyes. And it is sinful for her to sound that good when being eaten out by anyone. The next sound is muffled to Becca's disappointment but she settles for being able to fuck Molly deeper with her tongue. The angle lets her prop one of Molly's legs over her shoulder, jaw clicking once as she devours her. Each stroke of her tongue leads to more disbelief that Trevor didn't have his mouth on Molly whenever he could. Shiny lips, sloppy and smeared with Molly's wetness curve up into a smile before she wraps them around her clit, sucking sharply at the nub.

mavis wasn’t stupid, she knew mikael wasnt a nice man, she was around men like him nearly all night. but mikael had helped her before, she really had thought he would do it again, she didn’t want to admit it but him mocking her had her incredible turned on, the way he was speaking to her in such a condescending tone. “no! neither!” mavis shook her head, had she thought about both those things before but it had been the last thing she was thinking about this morning, that was until she ended up in this position, but even despite her protest when his thumb pressed on her lower lip, mavis opened her mouth, letting it hang agape slightly, she was just barely fighting back the urge to take mikael’s thumb into her mouth and suck on it.

Molly was so much more terrified than she was letting on. The sensation of having her back against the bench, knowing she was sitting naked under a man who wanted nothing more than to abuse and torment her was enough to make her dizzy and make her heart race in panic. As soon as he touched the vibrator against her, a small jolt of pleasure went through her body, the same feeling from before, from Mikaela, and just as. unwanted -- if not more. Molly swattedat the vibrator, shoving his hand away. "I don't want to fucking enjoy it. And I'm not going to. No matter what you make my body do. You're sick."

"yeah, a little warmup would definitely help," victoria chuckles, smile broadening as trinity gives her an eager go-ahead to do more than just watch. she takes full advantage, then, biting her lip hard as she traces her fingertip where trinity's cunt is stretched around the glass bottle. it's almost amusingly slippery inside her, and victoria's glance quickly finds her eyes as she works in a teasing pinch at trinity's clit before letting her hand grip fully at the bottle. "is that what you want, though, trinity? you want to get bent over the bar and stuffed with thick cock that's way too big for you?" her voice is a low purr as she starts slowly fucking the bottle back and forth in trinity's cunt, so gentle it's almost just teasing. "because i don't just spoil every girl who lets her pussy drip on my counter... i hope you know you're going to have to beg for it."

Trinity has been waiting for this moment for some time, pretty much ever since she expressed her interest in the bartender. With each new depraved thing that she does, sinkingt lower and lower into doing whatever Victoria wants from her, Trinity thinks she's come too far to back out. A sharp yelp fills the empty bar and muscled thighs are drawn taut, shaking almost like they want to close but Trinity keeps them open even as Victoria abuses her clit. She barely feels the bottle sliding in and out of her, despite how thick it is, trying instead to focus on the angel above her. "I'm not just any other girl," Trinity whines and her cunt swallows more of the bottle like she's trying to prove a point. "I want you to pound into me so hard I have to hobble out of here."

doe eyes are wide as saucers as she looks up at her roommate, a part of her feeling the need to tell her to stop because she can’t be enjoying this, especially not this much, but the majority of her brain is already too focused on how freaking good becca’s mouth feels to argue. „feels so good“, izabel murmurs, instinctively grinding down on the other’s soft lips, craving more friction, „i could definitely get used to this.“ in a way, it’s arousal and sleep talking, leaving her positively vulnerable to her desires, the usual fear for her reputation still asleep in a way. „please don’t stop.“ not that becca showed any indication of wanting to stop. 

Becca chuckles throatily when Izabel grinds back on her, asking for more even if she doesn't want to admit it. She can tell just by how wet her cunt is, and how it keeps getting wetter the more Becca eats her out. She's not positive if the other female is actually awake like this, but she doesn't stop. She's too caught up in her own haze of lust and she hooks her hands around Izabel's thighs to keep her mouth pressed to her cunt. It's messy and sloppy and Becca is pretty sure they're leaving a wet spot but she wants her roommate to fall apart on her tongue. Not the worst way to spend the early morning.

dark eyes gleam with amusement as trinity actually shoves the neck of the bottle into her cunt, humming in appreciation as she instinctively scooches closer, wanting a better look at the pretty sight. „it is pretty neat“, lola admits, rosy lips curled into a smirk as she takes a second to admire her stepsister’s pussy, how it all too eagerly swallows the neck whole, „i actually didn’t think you’d be able to do it. looks like somebody is a bigger slut than i anticipated.“ without a warning, the brunette slides between trinity’s legs, fingernails ghosting over the soft inside of her thighs, trail upwards, before carefully pulling on the bottle a little and chuckling when the walls clench down on it to keep it in. „is that something you do regularly, hmm? fuck yourself with whatever object you can get your hands on?“      

They'd been like this ever since their parents got married, and making snappy comments at each other. Trying to dare each other to do the most outrageous thing and Trinity is competitive. Sue her. There is something about the way Lola said it— like she didn't believe that Trinity actually would go so far as to shove a beer bottle up her cunt and that was just enough to make her determined to do it. It feels a little less like a victory right now with Lola openly staring at her and she gasps when her stepsister steps closer and tugs on the bottle. Her walls instinctively clamp down as it slides out a little bit and she glares at Lola, even if she can't deny what she's saying. After all she is the one with a bottle inside her. "Normally it's just a toy but who doesn't like a little adventure? Or are you the type who can't take anything but a finger?"

arden groans in protest, because kirsten's mouth is feeling really good. it is only fair that they share her, though. "yeah, go give casey's cock a little lick or something, kirsten. she'll probably cum in two seconds."

Kirsten doesn't struggle when Arden pulls her back to servicing her waiting shaft because they are on a time limit. But this time she keeps her teary eyes on the redhead as her lips slide up and down. One hand grips her thigh for leverage as she goes down further with each bob until her lips just kiss the base of her throat. It's then that Casey brings up the idea of both of them fucking her simultaneously and her moan vibrates around Arden one last time before she pulls away. Gulping down several breaths she looks up at Casey probably already looking like a mess. "Don't worry, I won't let either of you go out there unprepared," she winks back at Arden before putting her mouth on Casey. Different from Arden but no less big and the sloppy sounds of her blowjob was a perfect accompaniment to the sounds of the opener. Not wanting to waste time, Kirsten uses her hand to alternate between stroking her shaft and handling the heavy balls that were nearly slapping her chin.

"ohh, fucking brittany," casey chuckled, memories coming back when lara mentioned the other's name. "god, that girl could take cock. what a champion slut. sadly, i'm pretty sure she lives across the country, now… so i guess i'm dealing with you for now." she let a tactful boredom settle in her voice, a sigh of resignation following as she casually fucked two fingers knuckle-deep in lara's ass. it was in no way enough prep to take casey easily, but it should be enough to make it possible. after spreading more saliva on the head of her cock, casey started pressing it against the tightness of lara's puckered hole, smirking as it flexed and stretched around the thick intrusion. "c'mon, try not to be worst fuck i've ever had," casey taunted, pulling lara's hips back to her as much as she was pushing into her ass.

The degradation should have made Lara shrivel up in embarrassment, but being compared to one of the girls she had always secretly hated and admired equally was only increasing her drive. Now she had something to prove and a metric to compare herself against. Her hips rocked backwards to meet her fingers, trying to relax the tight ring of muscle so that when Casey actually started fucking into her, it would be a little easier. She still wasn't ready though when the domme started to push into her. Saliva and her own wetness provided barely enough lubrication as the head slowly pressed into her hole and she let out a depraved moan when it finally popped through. The sensation made the words disappear from her brain as she tried to adjust to her thick size with a load of curses and gibberish. Part of her wanted to lay her head down, presenting ass up perfectly for Casey to take, but in an effort not to be the 'worst fuck', she clenches around the hefty girth before relaxing again. "I think... I think you can keep going." It took a couple minutes but she was finally able to speak and at least communicate with the other.

"Jealous, yeah," Molly retorted, her voice thick with sarcasm. "You nailed it." She hated thinking about it, hated the way he talked about Mikaela, and thinking about the way this had probably felt. But she'd never buy the game he was playing at, that Mikaela wanted any of this, really, truly. Molly knew better. He grabbed her, dragging her hard and fast toward the bench and throwing her down on it. Molly didn't fight too hard, not yet, she wasn't particularly feral at the moment with the slow roll he was playing at. But even so, she knew a fight wasn't always physical too. Some of it was mental, and she got her composure again as he clicked on the vibrator in his hand. "it vibrates," she answered again being sarcastic. "Look at us, couple of geniuses."

"Oh we got a bookworm, no wonder you're so uptight all the time," he replied in the same tone. "This will help with that." He was still clothed as he towered over her. One hand on her chest to keep her pinned while his other brought the vibrator to his lips to coat it with his saliva. "After yesterday, I could tell you could use a little help." He dragged the toy up and down along Molly's slit, circling her clit briefly before moving away again. The lowest setting would hardly do much, enough to get her body used to the sensations perhaps but they had plenty of time. "It doesn't have to be all bad. Once I break the fight out of you, you'll enjoy it."