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Chapter 230 by Somburliss Somburliss

You open your eyes to...?

An unexpected kiss

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

The thing that brings you to your senses is a kiss. It’s almost enough to make you forget you’re shackled in some sort of dungeon, but seeing Jenny’s depraved face staring back at you is a quick reminder. You try to struggle out of the kiss, but Jenny grabs both sides of your face. Your addled mind quickly gives up, and you let her kiss you with enough fervor to make your toes curl. Ah… Jenny’s good at this. The nice buzzing is still there between your legs, too. This is… good…

When Jenny finally lets you go, you resume thinking. You notice that Jenny’s ankles are now chained to the floor next to you, but she has a lot more slack, giving her plenty of room to straddle you like she is now. And her hands are completely free. You also notice that Stump is gone.

“Jenny, kiss… why?” you ask, lucky to manage those words when your brain is so heavy.

Cheerfully, Jenny answers, “I wanted more sex, but Mistress Lorelei is busy. She said I have to get it from you!”

Seconds pass with Jenny staring at you affectionately as you slowly process her words. Mistress? Get sex from you? All of that sounds… bad.

“W-Where’s Stump?” you ask, still struggling to keep forming thoughts.

“Oh, your friend? She’s what Mistress Lorelei is busy with.”

Jenny gets off of you and points to the middle of the room. Stump is now tied up and bent over at a perfect ninety degree angle. Her arms are bound together behind her back, with her upper body stuck parallel to the ground. Her legs, though, dangle just a couple inches above the ground. Noticeably, the remotes that were taped to her thighs are gone. There must not be any need to keep her “warmed up” now that it’s her turn.

Lorelei grabs your mentor’s chin, now resting at crotch-level, and tilts it upwards. “The intruder. Here to rescue your shortstack pupil, if I recall. And how did that turn out for you?” Stump only scowls in response. “Though now that you’ve both tasted each other’s cunts, masturbated to each other’s bodies, and shared cocks between each other’s holes, maybe ‘pupil’ isn’t quite the right term.”

“Sh-Shut it!” Stump snaps, though not without some eroticism forcing its way into her tone. “We only *huff* did that stuff because you… you drugging us!”

The professor continues arguing about her lewd behavior while Lorelei casually steps behind her. Stump’s posture leaves her butt sticking out as an easy target, and the boss takes full advantage of it by bringing her riding crop down sharply.

*THWAP*

“*AAAAAHHHH!*” Stump’s scream is far more than anyone would expect from a grown woman being spanked a single time. You’re sure the **** is responsible for at least some of the distress in her voice, as well as the pleasure. But how much of it is from Stump’s natural, buttslut self?

Lorelei coolly explains, “The time for running your mouth is over. That temper of yours means nothing when every grunt in this hideout knows what a massive anal whore you are. Cum for Mistress Lorelei.”

The woman takes out a pair of black anal beads and presses the first bead into Stump’s ass. “*NOOOOO!*” Stump cries out, but the sweet lust in her voice is practically an open declaration of her orgasm. Her tongues rolls out like a red carpet and she immediately adds to the puddle left behind by Jenny. When Lorelei shoves the second bead in, your so-called guardian squeals like a pig. Her muscles tense up, but the only things she can move are her hands, which she repeatedly balls up into fists in a **** but fruitless attempt to stop her assgasm. Ruthlessly, Lorelei ensures every bead goes into your professor’s spasming ass.

You’re watching so intently, you forget about Sex **** Jenny. Unfortunately, she doesn’t forget about you. Suddenly you find the blue-haired woman lying down on the prison floor with her head between your legs, and her tongue between your folds.

“O-Oh fuck! J-J-Jenny! Too *SENSITIVE!!!*” you plead. Of course, she ignores you.

“Mmm… I feel the vibrations on my tongue…” Jenny moans, barely intelligible as she lavishes your pussy.

It’s too much…! The vibrators have you constantly on edge already, and getting eaten out by a role model of yours isn’t helping! Her lips and her smoldering breath envelop your lower lips, convincing your muscles to relax and let her do whatever she wants. Enthusiastically, her tongue slides in and out of your tunnel over and over, probing your aching inner walls all the while. As she makes a mess of your sex, her tight ass jiggles alluringly in your field of vision. With your eyes still locked onto her ass, you desperately try your bindings in an attempt to escape the overdose of pleasure. All you get is an inch or two of retreat, and Jenny quickly curls arms around your waist and takes it away from you by dragging you back to her frighteningly pleasant tongue.

“Bad girl,” Jenny teases. “Isn’t it too hard to pretend you’re better than this? We all know that getting fucked feels amazing. We’ve already been caught, so this is the best excuse to give in and finally enjoy it here.”

“I, uh, no- *OHHH!*” You can’t even answer before your comrade has her tongue inside you again, going somehow deeper than before. She even manages to poke the egg-shaped vibes, making you both moan likes whores. She’s relentless! Her tongue is claiming every square centimeter it can, leaving your whole pussy flushed, wet, and sensitive. “Jenny… Jenny! JennyJennyJennyJenny…”

“*JENNYYYY!!!*” you squeal, losing all control of your body in an overwhelming climax. Girlcum squirts out of you, splashing Jenny in the face and making her look even more like a disheveled **** than she already did. Still, she keeps on licking, keeping you at her mercy. It was already confusing enough to watch an officer of the law reduced to Team Rocket’s property, and now she’s making you cum so hard you’re losing IQ points. Or maybe that’s just the ****. Either way, uh… cumming… so hard…

Meanwhile, Professor Stump now has a full string of anal beads filling her up and stretching her out. Her previous scowl is replaced with twitching eyes and deep, uneven breathing as she fights a constant struggle to avoid another orgasm simply from having her ass stuffed.

“Damn… you…” Stump mutters.

Lorelei chuckles. “Not ready to submit yet? That suits me just fine. Though frankly, I’ve got my money on you cracking even faster than the police slut. This ‘weak spot’ of yours is especially ****. Enjoy mouthing off while you can, because before long, you’ll be my personal **** just like Blue Hair over there.”

*THWACK* *THWAP* *CRACK*

The sounds of Lorelei’s discipline ring out through the dungeon, turning Stump’s ass redder by the second. She yelps like a schoolgirl getting spanked by her teacher, except lust and arousal drip from every sound she makes in a way no self-respecting schoolgirl would allow. Even with her legs bound tightly together, her pussy juices still run all the way down her legs and drip from her heels to the shamefully growing puddle beneath her.

As the relentless lashes of the riding crop continue, Stump’s voice rises in pitch. She desperately clenches her eyes shut and repeatedly tries taking a deep breath between each spank, but every time she’s interrupted. In the end, a particularly loud crack is followed by your mentor singing a shrill note of defeat as her pussy spills her girlcum all over the floor. The only thing that exceeds Stump’s orgasmic cry is Lorelei, laughing at her ****’s pitiful reaction. “A grown woman, cumming just from getting spanked like a misbehaving child? How shameful, even for a buttslut like yourself. Now then, say my name.”

“B-B… bitch…” Stump replies, voice still shaking from her strong, ongoing orgasm.

Wordlessly, Lorelei pulls several beads out of the brunette’s ass, then slams them back in with one fluid motion. The professor’s eyes blink rapidly before rolling back, and she spits out a guttural sound not too different from if she’d been punched in the gut. It’s almost as if her orgasm got forcefully restarted, or another one got stacked on top of the first.

“You will quickly find that defying me makes things quite difficult for you,” Lorelei growls. “Any kind of vapid pride you feel will definitely not be worth it.”

The spanking starts again, but even louder. The leader’s casual swings are replaced with heavy blows. While Stump herself is secured too tightly to move much, the same can’t be said of her voluminous tits, which start swinging back and forth like embarrassing accessories to the professor’s punishment. It only takes a few swings, accompanied by pathetic howls, for the unthinkable to happen. Stump starts apologizing.

“I’m *AH!* sorry!”

“It doesn’t matter,” Lorelei answers coldly. “When I give you an order, you will obey or be punished.”

*CRACK*

“PLEASE!” Stump begs.

*THWAP*

“I CAN’T…”

*WHACK*

“TAKE IT!!!”

Lorelei maintains her ****, but with the other hand, she begins sliding the beads in and out of Stump’s ass amidst the brutal spanking. They pop in and out with ease, demonstrating just how little resistance the professor’s ass can muster after all the **** it’s taken. Through it all, a nonstop waterfall flows from her pussy, down her legs, and onto the floor, leaving no doubt about how the mature woman’s body really feels. Barely thirty seconds pass like this before her eyes roll back in her head again, and a bestial cry announces yet another orgasm.

Lorelei lands one more spank and demands, “Say my name.”

At the loudest volume you’ve ever heard from her, Stump moans, “*MISTRESS LORELEIIIII!!!*”

“Correct!” Lorelei declares as she pulls the anal beads entirely out of Stump’s ass. Your mentor’s pussy juices squirt everywhere as her muscles tighten so hard she may be forgetting to breathe. She wears a painful smile as she moans and gushes for well over a minute, spurred on by occasional, light spanks from Lorelei. Eventually, once she’s done cumming her wits away, Stump falls into a seemingly catatonic state. The only sounds she makes are easily drowned out by your own moans as Jenny has her way with you. Everything becomes a blur as you reluctantly begin to let go of the idea of escaping this place…

No escape... The only place for you is...

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