Cindy happily stood up. "Okay, I'm done. Mom, take the dishes to the sink and wash them, Brielle, why don't you go get cleaned up and come back in something sexy for me?" Brielle wordlessly stood up, her face obviously beet red under the facial. "Okay, listen up Brielle. Now we all know that you love being treated like a bitch, right?" Brielle gasped as Cindy slapped her ass. "So, be a good girl and play the part! When I speak to you, I want replies!" Another spank.
"Yes ma'am." Brielle said, cum dribbling into her mouth from her face. "Louder!" "Yes ma'am!" "Louder!" "YES MA'AM!" Brielle called out, her shout echoing throughout the home. "Good girl." Cindy giggled as Brielle walked into the hallway, her black skinny jeans still stained from her previous two orgasms.
Cindy turned her attention to Catherine, but before she could do anything, she heard the doorbell ring. "What the hell? Everyone should be going to school or work." Cindy thought to herself as she walked down the stairs towards the door. Swinging it open, Cindy instinctively gasped and took a step back.
Standing at the door was Brielle's girlfriend, Brook. Brook was definitely a beautiful woman, but she also had a mean look to her. With sharp features and resting bitch face, her normal state of being was intimidating to Cindy, who had many memories of Brook's cock slapping her face. She was a tall woman, or at least, taller than Cindy and Brielle. She had dark brown hair which she had streaked blonde highlights through which fell straightly down to her mid-back, and a pair of plump, moderately sized breasts. While her ass wasn't quite as big as Cindy's, Brielle's, or Catherine's, it was definitely impressive. What it lacked in raw size it made up for in both shape and bounciness. In a pair of leggings, Brook's ass was hypnotizing as she walked down the street, her arm around Brielle, often attracting the stares of other women.
Due to Cindy's rather "intimate" knowledge of Brook, she could attest that Brook's cock was definitely bigger and fatter than Brielle's, which was comforting to Cindy in the fact that it almost certainly meant that in the bedroom, Brook was the one on top. However, at the moment, Cindy had no wishes specifically targeted at Brook to defend herself. All she had was the clothing wish and her winking power, which she feared might not be as useful against Brook as it was against Brielle.
"Oh, hey there, cocksucker!" Brook giggled, pushing past Cindy into the house. "Where's my girlfriend?" Cindy stood up straight. "She's washing my cum off her face, and you're next!" She declared with confidence.
"I'm your little bitch!" Cindy cried out. She gasped and moaned; despite being utterly humiliated, Brook was an expert at using her thick cock, and Cindy felt an unprecedented amount of pleasure as Brook fucked her from behind over the couch. "Come on, one more time!" Brook smiled, loving her usual dominance. "I am your little bitch!" Cindy cried out with a deeply blushing face. "I have got to make a rule for this bitch..." She thought to herself over the sounds of her own moans.
Brook gasped and moaned. Cindy's eyes widen as she felt Brook's cock twitch, but there was nothing she could do. She shuddered as she felt Brook's hot cum shoot into her ass, filling her up quickly, soon enough shooting back out of her asshole as more spurts of cum shot through, the hot, sticky liquid dripping down her legs and balls.
"I'm glad we got that straightened out." Brook smirked, pulling her leggings and panties back up. Cindy's humiliation was not helped by the notification: "Brook Banks just filled Cindy Williams' ass to the brim!" complete with a picture of Cindy bent over the couch, her tight ass indeed filled with Brook's cum.
Cindy slowly stood up, gasping as she recovered from the position, grudgingly watching Brook's fine ass bounce as she went up the stairs and rounded the corner to the hallway. "I wish the cum was cleaned out of my ass." Cindy started, pulling her pants back up. "Now then! I wish that Brook is secretly incredibly turned on by the idea of getting used by me, to the point that she gets hard whenever she looks at me! And of course, I wish that whenever she sees my cock, she jizzes herself." Cindy smiled evilly.
Cindy then walked up the stairs herself, looking into the kitchen at Catherine, who was bent over the sink, panty-clad ass on display, quite literally begging to be spanked. Cindy smiled then turned to the hallway Brook walked down.
"Oh, Brook!" Cindy called down the hall with a sing-songy voice. For a moment, there was silence, but then Cindy got a notification. "Brook Banks just got a hard-on at the sound of her girlfriend's sister's voice! She wants to be plowed BAD!" Attached was an image of Brook biting her lip, one hand on her cock stretching out against her black leggings.
Then, Cindy heard footsteps down the hall, and the sight of a blushing Brook emerge from around the corner of Brielle's room. "What do you want? Ready for round two?" Brook asked, obviously trying to maintain her composure. Unfortunately, her cock was selling her out. "Oh, don't act all tough. Just admit what you want, and I'll give it to you." Cindy smiled.
Brook huffed, avoiding Cindy's eyes for a moment, clearly torn on what to do. "I don't know what you're talking about. Unless you want to bend over again, let me get back to my girlfriend." Brook spat out, turning around. She then gasped as she felt Cindy's hands on her wrists. Cindy felt no resistance as she pulled Brook towards herself, Brook's backside pressing against the front of Cindy. "Go on. Bend over." Cindy whispered before releasing Brook's arms.
They fell to her sides, but Brook didn't move, at least for a moment. Cindy smiled. If this was any other day, Cindy would already have a mouthful of cock. But today was much different. And today, Brook pushed her hair behind her ears, took a deep breath, and bent at the waist in front of Cindy, touching her toes.
"I wish Brook answers any question I ask her truthfully." Cindy swiftly typed. "Brook. Who's younger between us?" "You are." "But who has the bigger cock?" "You do." Brook hesitated on that one, and Cindy could see around her hair that she was blushing profusely. "Who's still in high school?" "You are." "But who's the bitch in this situation?" "I am." Surprisingly, that answer was FASTER than the others. "So who's the pathetic adult getting railed by a high schooler?" "I am." "Who loves getting railed by her girlfriend's younger sister?" "I do." Brook's responses were almost instant.
"Who's going to leave my sister for me?" Cindy asked, her heart rate increasing, "I am." "Why is that?" "As much as I love Brielle's big, fat bubble butt, I love your cock more." "Why do you love my cock so much?" "Because it's bigger than mine." "Are you naturally a bottom-bitch, like my sister?" "No. I love being on top, and I hate being on bottom. It's absolutely mortifying. Especially when a younger girl like yourself is doing it." "So why are you doing it for me?" "Because I love your cock. It makes me your bitch." Brook's face was burning up red.
Cindy's phone chimed again. "Catherine Williams is getting rock hard! Seeing her youngest daughter dominate another woman is getting her excited!" Cindy turned with a smile to see her mom looking at her, blushing as her cock pressed tightly against the white panties.
"You're willing to go through all that humiliation just to get my cock?" Cindy asked, "I am." "Are you willing to admit it publicly, and walk around with me?" "Yes." "Would it embarrass you?" "I would be completely humiliated." Brook responded, still bent over submissively. "Good. Then that's what we'll do." Cindy smiled, slapping Brook's ass. "Okay. Enough twenty questions. Pants down, bitch." Cindy cooed, balling up Brook's hair in one hand. Brook sprung to action, lowering her leggings as fast as she could.
"Mom, come take my pants down, would you?" Catherine stumbled forward and eagerly lowered Cindy's pants, stopping for a moment to stare at her throbbing cock before taking them completely off. "Good girl. Now stand and watch." Catherine nodded. "Hands on your head." Catherine immediately complied.
"Okay, Brook," Cindy pushed forward just slightly, her cock just brushing against Brook's bare ass.
Immediately, Brook's cock exploded, and she gasped, cum shooting out in thick spurts onto the floor between her legs, shot after shot pooling up from the one, minute touch. Cindy just giggled, "Brielle will clean that up when she gets here, don't worry." Brook panted and nodded as Cindy's phone notification arrived.
Cindy gave Brook no warning before she pushed into the taller girl's ass, her soft cheeks a perfect cushion for Cindy's hips as she slowly pushed her cock deeper and deeper into Brook. Cindy gasped and moaned as she felt Brook's tight ass press against her cock, only making the already euphoric experience more enjoyable. Cindy slowly pulled out, then thrusted back in a bit faster, just barely picking up the pace. Every movement made Brook groan and shudder.
Within the minute, Cindy was slamming the bent-over Brook repeatedly, her thick cock pushing deep into Brook's tight ass, the tall and once-dominant girl moaning loudly from the pleasure of getting filled up by Cindy's meat.
"Who's the bitch now?" "I am!" "Who's the bitch now?" "I am!" "Say it louder for me!" "I'm the bitch!" Brook called out. "Do you think you're a tough bitch?" "Yes ma'am!" Brook cried out through moans, "From now on, you're just my bitch, not a tough bitch? Understand?" "Yes ma'am!" Brook repeated, her face burning bright red as she was dominated by the younger and shorter girl. "Who's cock is bigger?" "Yours is!" "What does that mean?" "It means I'm your bitch!"
What happens as Cindy dominates Brook?
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