Beautiful Brutality Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

Beautiful Brutality Ch. 04

... thrust for that beautiful bum as Raquel asked, "Oh, but you loved it, didn't you, bitch?"

"N...N..." Rhea tried to fight it, desperately she tried to fight back against the pleasure but it was no use. Big Mami was too powerful, too overwhelming. "Yes, Big Mami. So humiliatin', I...I hated it at the time but now...I c-can't help but feel like I want to...to..."

"To dress up for your Big Mami?" Raquel finished.

"Yes!" Rhea squealed as that massive rod slammed into her asshole again, relishing in both the pleasure it provided and the pain it evoked from her sore backdoor. The Nightmare could only accurately describe the feeling as "hurting so good", a phrase that Rhea never would've thought herself to even believe, let alone enjoy. But, she also never thought she'd find herself waking up with a girlcock in her ass, buried where the balls would be all night long. So, a few spontaneous new realizations weren't exactly that surprising.

"I'll make sure to remember that," Raquel assured, switching her hand's target for the umpteenth time, going back to that gorgeous bum, still showing the wear and tear from the previous night's spanking epic. "Now, why don't you get back to the story now?" With that, Rhea began recounting again.

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For the first time in her life, Rhea Ripley found herself taking orders from another person. More humiliating was that the orders were coming from another woman. The first order was rather simple and, while extremely embarrassing, not ...

... enough to really get her blood boiling. Just stripping to reveal her lewd body, covered in a set of expensive, designer lingerie; Rhea understood that it could and would get much worse than that. But the second? That inevitable "much worse"? Yeah, that was a hard pill to swallow.

"Now, down on your knees, bitch. Ooh yeah, right where you belong," Charlotte demanded, and Rhea just couldn't help but sigh in disgust.

"Why don't ya go fuck yaself? How 'bout that?" Rhea suggested with a twinge of arrogance, quite stupidly walking right into Charlotte's response. "But why would I fuck myself when I can fuck you? I mean, you bet me, I beat you, your ass is mine. Are you stupid, or what?"

"Well, no I..." Rhea quickly backtracked, realizing what she'd stumbled into, ultimately conceding with, "It was just an insult."

Charlotte understandingly shook her head, but suggested, "You'll do well not to disrespect your Queen going forward. You know, since you belong to me now, and everything."

"Kinda hard to disrespect 'my Queen' when I don't have one," Rhea quipped back, still standing on her feet, the pair of insubordinations leading The Nature Girl to arise from her throne and meet The Nightmare, eye-to-eye.

"But, don't you, though?" Charlotte asked softly, her eyes moving from Rhea's and using them to scan that hot, Aussie body from top to toe. "I mean...c'mon, Rhea, let's get real here. You'll never survive a session with me. Nobody has! There's a reason I've been on top ...