GASOLINE

the other woman had caught joss’ eye early in the night--but the cheeky brunette would let the other come to her.  things always had a way of working out for the woman.  “hey pretty girl.” joss shot the girl her own dimpled smile.  “mm, well since we’re not being bashful here, the alley sounds pretty damn good to me.” joss smirked. 

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“Wh-what kind of sub would you like? I’ll be anything you want me to be, Mommy…” Starfire mumbled, before moaning as she felt the vibrating toy teasing her core, and she bit down on her lip, shutting her eyes.

“I want a bad little slut, baby, that’s what I want.” Christabel thought out loud, her hand coming down hard on Starfire’s ass.  “I want someone who doesn’t mind a face covered in cum in public..”  She continued, and once the cock was sufficiently coated with her juices she began to tease at the brunette’s asshole.

good girl. it didn’t take her but a second to realize what christabel was doing and react accordingly.  color her impressed.  “i think that’s a very good place to start, blondie.” christa smirked, spreading her legs a little, and running her perfectly manicured nails through the hair at alani’s scalp.

“Hmm?” Samantha lifted her head to the other after having been minding herself. “Well uh, there isn’t exactly much open this time of night. Made it in here just before last call.” She gave a shrug turning to face the other and leaned aside. “Princess? Look- I don’t want trouble…”

“I know of at least three bars open until 2am on your side of town, Samantha.” Lauren chuckled a little, leaning closer to her.  “I think you came here to find me.  I think I’m the trouble you’re looking for.” Lauren stared her down, moving between the girl’s knees.

Trisha managed a tiny smile at her words, pushing back a strand of her own dark hair. If she learned anything, Adalina held more control than Trisha could fight against. Just with her dark eyes and low tone of voice, she could surrender to the other female. “And if I don’t?” she challenged her while rounding her desk so she was closer.

“Is that really even an option?” Ada dipped her head, her eyes intense on the other woman.  “Get on your knees, Trisha.” The Latina growled, nudging the woman’s knee with her foot.  “Or y’know maybe, maybe I was wrong about you.  Maybe you aren’t worth it.”  She taunted her, knowing the girl was on the edge of obeying her.  Trisha’s resistance was nothing more than an act, an act Adalina wasn’t interested in.

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“Not really, but I know a lot about being a sub, and I’ve always wanted to be somebody’s sub,” Starfire replied, watching the other woman as she lifted her skirt, and she bit down on her lip, then watching as she pulled on the strapon and attached a cock, “Mmm…I’ll be a good sub for you…just let me know what to do and I’ll gladly do it…”

“Sounds like somebody needs a mommy, huh?” Christa asked, her voice raspy and deliberate, completely turned on by the idea of having Starfire for a sub. “What kind of sub would you be, princess?” She asked lightly, one of her hands guiding the vibrator between her thighs, just teasing at the girl’s pussy with the vibrating toy.

Trisha perked up a brow at the other female, her teeth digging against the soft flesh of her bottom lip as she sat in front of her. She glanced over her shoulder at the bag, reaching forward to grab it, her eyes fixated on Lina. Her hand dug through the contents, eventually finding a long item with a strap, a look of realization hitting her before she pulled out the strap-on. Looking down at it with a small smirk, she made a comment. “And you plan on using this on me?”

“I mean, yeah, if you’re a good girl anyway.” Adalina shrugged, the arm of her shirt falling off of her shoulder as she did.  Her eyes were intense and completely transfixed on Trisha’s own eyes--she was wearing her down and she knew that.  “I really think you should get on your knees right about now, Trisha.” The brunette cooed, reaching out for the strap on, her tiny hand struggling to wrap around the thick cock.

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Steam could have very well been coming out of Christa’s ears as she walked away from the interview.  It was one thing to mention losses as if there was something to learn from them, but the way most interviewers did it was just humiliating.  Coming away, the brunette felt the need to take back control--lucky for her, she had the perfect way to do it.  Her green eyes bore down at her assistant, the other girl had to know what was coming.  “Two minutes.” Christabel growled, ignoring her words, before turning on her heel en route to the dressing room--knowing Nat would know that was her queue to be naked from the waist down and over her knee as quickly as possible.

“i’m not fucking married, i can do whatever the hell i want.” glori laughed, her pinkie teasing the older woman’s asshole--almost as if she was warning her.   “p.s liz, you don’t get to tell me what i enjoy.  remember who’s in charge here.” 

Mandy was so close. She was sure her sister would be able to tell with the way her juices were flowing from her pussy, down the shaft of the toy. Apparently there was better to be had, and Mandy was always looking to be spoiled. “What?” she asked, trying to hold back as she looked down at her big sister. “I want that… Fuck, Glori – please fuck me,” the little girl begged. 

Glori chuckled a little at the smaller girl’s pleading, simply stopping the thrusts her hand was dealing.  “Well...” She pretended to think it over, Mandy’s poor pussy lacking any attention at all. “Fine, but you have to go get it.  And you have to stay just like that.  It’s in my gym bag in my room.” She directed, knowing no one was home--but the thought of someone coming home should be humiliating enough.