So Tara smacked down on her tit again, a little bit harder this time.
“That’s right,” Maggie said. “Just like that. But harder.”
So Tara slapped Maggie’s tit again, harder still. And then she did it a few more times, trading off occasionally, until both of Maggie’s tits were bright red.
After a few more smacks for good measure, Tara pulled up on Maggie’s hair, snapping her head forward.
Maggie was taking deep, heavy breaths but she was still smiling widely, obviously enjoying herself. Her eyes were glowing with pleasure.
“Are you ready for more?” Tara asked, their faces centimeters apart.
“I can’t fucking wait,” she replied.
Tara jammed her tongue into Maggie’s mouth and they made out for a few seconds, then Tara pulled away and immediately started walking, yanking Maggie along by the hair behind her. Tara dragged Maggie over to the wall, spun her around, and pushed her back up against it. As Tara stood directly in front of Maggie, she released Maggie’s hair and grabbed ahold of her throat, squeezing just a tad, nothing too extreme.
Maggie’s smile didn’t fade one bit. In fact, it got larger.
With one hand still around Maggie’s throat, Tara slapped Maggie’s face. The sound filled the room like a gunshot.
Little red blossoms flared up on Maggie’s cheek. But she still smiled.
“More?” Tara asked.
“Yes please,” she said.
Tara slapped Maggie again. Then Tara squeezed her throat a little harder. And slapped her face yet again.
Maggie’s smile was fading but here eyes were still radiating excitement. Her whole face was turning red now as her blood flow was restricted.
“Do you want me to stop?” Tara said.
Maggie shook her head and whispered the word no.
So Tara slapped Maggie again. And again. And again. Tara was squeezing tighter now, almost completely cutting of the blood flow to Maggie’s brain.
Maggie’s lips were slightly apart and quivering slightly. Her eyes started to flutter and her pupils rolled back, exposing the whites of her eyes. Her head lolled slightly to the right.
Tara let go of her throat.
The color ran back into Maggie’s face and she gasped for breath. Her smile was back in full effect. Only this time it was filled with excitement.
“That was incredible,” Maggie said.
“You’re one dirty girl, aren’t you?” Tara said, laughing to myself.
“The dirtiest,” Maggie said, reaching down to slips her fingers into Tara’s pussy.
Tara grabbed Maggie’s arm and pulled it away. “Not yet,” she said. “We’ll get to me in a little bit. But right now I want to mess with you some more.”
“If you insist,” Maggie said, her tone filled with mock disappointment.
Tara grabbed ahold of Maggie’s throat again, not really squeezing this time, just holding Maggie in place as Tara’s free hand wandered down Maggie’s flat stomach to her pretty little shaved pussy. Tara rubbed Maggie’s pussy for a couple of seconds to get her warmed up but it was unnecessary. She was already soaking wet down there. So Tara stuck two fingers inside Maggie and started finger-fucking her.
Tara stood there, facing Maggie, staring directly into her eyes as Tara explored Maggie’s insides with her fingers, Tara’s excitement building like a thunderstorm because of the control she had over her roommate.
Maggie was looking at Tara with wide eyes, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth, her breath growing more and more rapid as Tara increased the pressure and depth of her fingers inside Maggie’s pussy.
Tara slid another finger inside Maggie while simultaneously tightening her grip on Maggie’s throat, choking off the gasp that was forming on her mouth. With three fingers now inside Maggie, Tara started moving her hand more quickly in and out of Maggie’s pussy, Tara’s wrist angled slightly upwards to rub the edges of Maggie’s clit as Tara finger-fucked her.
Maggie’s mouth had opened slightly and little gasping sounds were escaping from her throat. Her face was slowly turning pink as the blood flow diminished.
“You like this, don’t you?” Tara said.
Maggie nodded as much as she could in her compromised position.
“Do you want another finger?” Tara asked.
Maggie nodded.
Without releasing Maggie’s throat, Tara slipped her pinkie inside Maggie’s pussy, joining the other three fingers. It was a tight fit but Maggie continued to loosen up more and more as Tara banged away.
A short time later Maggie’s entire body was quivering, her legs on the verge of failing. Her head slumped to the side again and her eyes fluttered. She was about to pass out.
Tara didn’t want that. So she released Maggie’s throat but continued finger-fucking her, making it difficult for Maggie to catch her breath.
Only able to take low, gasping breaths, Maggie leaned into Tara to keep from falling, her head on her chest.
Tara was the only thing holding Maggie up but still she continued working Maggie’s pussy, keeping her right on the edge. Maggie’s breaths were shallow and punctuated by high-pitched sounds of pleasure.
“Holy fucking shit,” Maggie said breathlessly once she’d recovered a bit.
“Are you gonna cum?” Tara asked, smiling wickedly at her.
Maggie nodded.
Tara started banging away at Maggie harder than ever, using her left hand to rub at Maggie’s clit while Tara finger-fucked her with her right.
“Just like that,” Maggie said, her voice harsh and shallow. “Just like that. Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
A few seconds later an orgasm washed through Maggie, soaking Tara’s fingers with her pussy juices as she came. Tara continued working Maggie’s pussy and clit with her fingers until Maggie’s orgasm had completely passed.
Once Maggie had started to recover, Tara pulled her fingers from Maggie’s pussy and slid them into Maggie’s mouth so she could clean them of her own juices.
Maggie licked her fingers one-by-one, until they were completely clean, staring at Tara the entire time. Not saying anything, just waiting for further directions.
“You wait there,” Tara eventually said. “I’ll be right back.”
Tara left Maggie leaning against the wall, gasping, and headed into her bedroom. When Tara came back out she was wearing a six-inch dildo strapped to her waist.
Tara had had the strap-on from an earlier relationship. One of her boyfriends had loved getting pegged and she’d loved giving him what he wanted. She’d always liked being on the other side of the equation.
“Do you like what you see?” Tara asked Maggie as Tara walked up to her. Tara was holding her dick in her hand and stroking it slowly. “Do you like my nice, hard cock?”
Smiling wickedly, Maggie nodded her head.
Tara pressed her body up against Maggie’s, Tara’s cock pushing up against Maggie’s stomach.
“Stroke it,” Tara said to Maggie.
Maggie’s hand flew down to Tara’s cock and started jerking off the dildo.
While Maggie worked Tara’s cock, she slid her tongue into Maggie’s mouth and started exploring around. And then Tara reached out and grabbed one of Maggie’s breasts and squeezed it roughly.
They stood there, making out, with Maggie stroking Tara’s dildo while Tara played with Maggie’s tits for a full minute before Tara was ready for something more.
“Enough fucking around,” Tara said. “It’s time to get down to business.”
Tara pushed down on Maggie’s shoulders and she dropped to her knees without any resistance whatsoever.
“That’s a good girl,” Tara said, shifting her hands to Maggie’s head and grabbing ahold of her hair, using it to hold Maggie’s head against the wall.
“Are you ready to get your face fucked by my hard cock?” Tara asked.
Looking up at Tara with puppy dog eyes, Maggie nodded.
“Then open your mouth,” Tara said.
Ma
ggie obliged, opening her mouth wide. Her eyes were gleaming as she looked up at Tara. She was very eager.
Tara grabbed ahold of the dildo strapped onto her waist and slipped it inside of Maggie’s mouth and started sliding it in and out, moving slowly, not giving Maggie much more than the tip. Tara gradually slipped it further inside Maggie’s mouth until she was taking half of it at a time. Eventually Tara began to speed up her thrusts.
Maggie’s lips closed around her cock.
“What are you doing?” Tara said as she pulled her cock out. Tara gave Maggie a little smack on the cheek, causing Maggie’s eyes to widen in surprise for a moment before settling back into a look of pleasure.
“Did I tell you to close your mouth?” Tara asked.
“No,” Maggie said.
“That’s right,” Tara said. “I didn’t. This time keep it open, no matter what.”
Maggie nodded, still smiling, as she had been all night.
Tara stuck her cock back inside Maggie’s mouth and started pumping her face again, more aggressively this time. Gagging sounds escaped from Maggie’s throat as Tara pummeled her mouth but Maggie kept it open no matter how much cock Tara gave her.
“Good job,” Tara said, her tone the same as if she was talking to a puppy. “You’re getting the hang of it.”
Tara’s cock was extremely slippery as she gave Maggie the entire thing, slamming it in and out of her throat, still holding her head flush against the wall.
Saliva was pouring down Maggie’s chin and neck and coating her chest. Tears were dripping from her eyes and running down her cheek. But Tara could tell that she was still enjoying herself. As was Tara.
“Just one more thing and then we’ll move on,” Tara said, still hammering Maggie’s mouth with the strap-on. “Are you ready?”
Maggie nodded as best she could, considering her situation.
It was good enough for Tara. She pumped Maggie’s throat one more time, but instead of pulling it back out right away, like she’d done every time so far, Tara held her cock all the way down Maggie’s throat, forcing her to deepthroat the dildo.
“Look at me,” Tara said.
Maggie shifted her gaze upward as best she could while deepthroating Tara, looking up at her with tear-stained, puppy-dog eyes.
“That’s right,” Tara said. “Take my cock, baby. Take it all the way down your throat.”
Tara held the dildo there until Maggie started to gag, then yanked it back out of her throat. Maggie gasped for breath, followed by a deep cough, but when she turned her eyes back up to Tara, she was grinning widely.
“I take it you liked that?” Tara said.
“I fucking loved it,” Maggie replied.
“So you’re enjoying things so far?”
“Fuck yeah,” she said.
“Then let’s keep things rolling,” Tara said, grabbing a handful of Maggie’s hair and using it to drag her across the room, towards the couch.
Once there, Tara spun Maggie around so she was sitting with her ass on the floor and her back against the bottom section of the couch.
“Before I fuck you proper, I need to get a little pleasure out of you,” Tara said.
“Anything you want,” Maggie replied. “I’m your little fucktoy.”
Smiling, Tara pushed Maggie’s head backwards until her face was pointed up towards the ceiling and the back of her head was resting on the cushions of the couch. Once Maggie was positioned how Tara wanted her, Tara climbed up onto the couch, straddled Maggie’s face with her legs, and dropped her pussy directly onto Maggie’s face.
“That’s it,” Tara said as Maggie’s tongue worked itself around in her pussy. “Work that tongue, baby. Work it.”
Tara gave her all of her weight, smothering Maggie with her flesh and forcing Maggie’s tongue deeper inside her. Tara could feel Maggie struggling for breath beneath her, which just upped Tara’s pleasure.
Tara remained atop Maggie’s face for 15 full seconds, enjoying the feel of Maggie’s tongue and mouth inside and around her pussy before lifting herself off of Maggie.
After giving Maggie a few seconds to catch her breath, Tara dropped back down onto Maggie’s face, this time adjusting her position slightly so Maggie’s tongue was touching her asshole and her nose was between Tara’s pussy lips.
Growing closer towards orgasm from the feeling of power Tara had over Maggie combined with the physical sensation of Maggie’s tongue and nose in Tara’s ass and pussy, Tara started grinding atop Maggie’s face to help herself cum. Tara quickly arrived right at the doorstep of an orgasm, but needed help getting herself over the threshold, so she started aggressively rubbing at her own clit.
That quickly put her over the edge, and she came in a rush, drenching Maggie with the pussy juices that came squirting out of her snatch. Tara used these juices to further lube up the dildo strapped to her waist, then pulled herself off of Maggie.
As Maggie tried to catch her breath, Tara lifted her up onto the couch by her shoulders so she was lying lengthwise on the couch with her back to the cushions. Tara then positioned herself between Maggie’s legs so her cock was resting atop Maggie’s pussy.
“Are you ready to bring it home?” Tara asked, smiling at Maggie. Biting on her bottom lip and looking up at Tara longingly, Maggie nodded her head.
“Me too,” Tara said. She grabbed Maggie’s legs and pushed them up towards her head, so her ankles were next to her ears.
Maggie was a very flexible girl, and she knew exactly what Tara wanted. She grabbed her ankles and folded her legs behind her head, so her ankles were crossed over each other behind her neck.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Tara said, staring down at Maggie’s incredible body. From her perspective Maggie was folded in half, with her soaking wet, beautiful pussy wide open and just waiting to get fucked.
“Give it to me,” Maggie said. “Give me that fat fucking cock.”
“With pleasure,” Tara replied, grabbing ahold of the dildo and slipping it into Maggie’s pussy.
“Goddamn that feels so fucking good,” Maggie said as Tara started moving her hips forward and back, pumping her pussy with the strap-on. “Right there, baby. Right fucking there.”
Tara hammered Maggie’s pussy with her cock for a bit while Maggie moaned and groaned beneath her. Tara was increasing the intensity with every thrust, pounding away at Maggie’s snatch while she used her hands to play with Maggie’s tits and tweak her nipples.
This got Tara more excited, and allowed her to start fucking Maggie harder. Plus, to up the ante a bit, Tara reared back and smacked Maggie in the cheek while still fucking her.
“Fuck yeah,” Maggie cried. “Harder! Smack me harder!”
So Tara did, slapping her so hard that the sound echoed about the room.
“Just like that,” Maggie said, staring up at Tara with intense eyes. “Keep smacking me while you fuck me.”
Tara couldn’t turn down a request like that, so she continued smacking away at Maggie’s cheek, trading sides with every slap, while Maggie’s legs trembled and her body shook and shimmied.
“More,” Maggie said. “Give me more! Everything you’ve got! I want you to punish me. Fucking punish me!”
Excited beyond belief by Maggie’s demands, Tara reached out and grabbed ahold of Maggie’s throat while continuing to slam her cock in and out of Maggie’s pussy.
“Right there,” Maggie said breathlessly. “Right fucking there!”
Squeezing harder, Tara pounded Maggie with everything she had, her face directly above Maggie’s and staring down at her eyes as they began to flutter. Tara’s cock was pounding Maggie’s pussy, their bodies smacking together with the wet, sloppy sounds of sex.
Tara continued fucking and choking Maggie until Maggie was damn near unconscious before abruptly releasing her throat.
Maggie’s eyes widened immediately and she gasped for breath while Tara hammered away at her with all her might. The combination quickly lead to another orgasm, w
hich Maggie experienced in a gasping, intense rush, her body freezing up before exploding in a frenzy, her pussy juices squirting everywhere, forcing Tara’s cock out of her snatch.
“Come on, Maggie, cum all over me,” Tara said, quickly sliding backwards and dropping down so her face was right in front of Maggie’s pussy.
Tara got a couple squirts to the face, but she wanted more, so she started working Maggie’s clit with her fingers, aggressively rubbing it, prolonging her orgasm.
“Holy shit!” Maggie cried as Tara played with her pussy. Her legs were still wrapped around the back of her head, leaving her wide open to Tara. “Ohmygod, OHMYGOD, OHMYGOD!”
And with that, Maggie squirted again, this time spraying her juices all over Tara’s face, some of it getting into her mouth and the rest splashing against her flesh.
Tara continued working Maggie’s pussy and Maggie continued squirting for another half a minute before finally running dry.
“That was fucking incredible!” Maggie said, unfolding her legs from behind her head. She sat up in the couch and pulled her knees to her chest and held them there and tried to recover.
Laughing, Tara picked herself up and then plopped down next to her on the couch. “You liked it, huh?”
“I fucking loved it!” Maggie said. “That may have been the single greatest fuck of my life!” She leaned over and slipped her tongue into Tara’s mouth and they made out for a bit, gently and passionately.
“That’s good to hear,” Tara said after they broke things off. “I was afraid you wouldn’t like it that much.”
Maggie laughed. “I wasn’t afraid. I knew you’d treat me well. And you did. Thanks, Tara.”
“My pleasure,” Tara said. “And now it’s time for you to return the favor.”
“You want me to fuck you?” Maggie said.
Tara raised a single eyebrow and nodded slowly.
Maggie smiled and clapped her hands together. “I’ve never fucked anyone before.”
“Well, now’s your chance,” Tara said, standing up and slipping out of the strap-on and handing it to Maggie.
Maggie climbed to her feet and stepped into the straps and tightened them until the dildo was sticking straight out towards Tara.
“And just like that, you have a cock,” Tara said, smiling. She dropped to her knees so her head was directly in front of the dildo. She opened her mouth and took it between her lips and started blowing Maggie’s cock. It was still coated with Maggie’s juices from when Tara had been fucking her.
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