No, You Get Rough With Alana

"Can we go home now?" Alana asks, hugging her crying wife and soothingly patting her head.

"No." You reply instantly. "Pumping a potential baby into your wife felt amazing. I want to see how doing the same to you feels."

Alana's face contorts in rage. "Are you kidding me? What happened to being friends."

You laugh then suddenly grab the pink haired lesbian by her throat with one hand and her hair with the other pulling her to you. "What happened to being friends?" You growl, "You just admitted you've both been teasing me for years with your little shows. Then you come in here dressed like whores and trying to cheat me out of my rights? Like I'm that stupid. I gave you two a sweet deal, but if you're going to be a bitch about it I can still make your life Hell Alana."

You throw her to the ground roughly, standing over her feeling powerful and slowly getting hard again. "I'm sorry." She whimpers up at you, terrified.

"You will be." You growl kneeling down in front of her. You rip her halter top down revealing her small but perky breasts and cute pale nipples. You reach out and pull hard on one of those nipples causing her to cry out in pain. "I can hurt you as much as I want." Then you reach up her skirt and rip her panties down to her knees. "And this," You say shoving your middle fingers up her snatch while you press your thumb against her clit, lifting up, causing her to lift her hips as she cries out in pain, "is mine now. If I wanted I give every guy in the city free use to you little dyke cunts. I could pimp you out. I could fucking ruin you."

Then you let go, grabbing her legs instead and pulling them apart in a V shape, lining your cock up with her fuck hole. "Is that what you want? To be a cum dumpster for any man who wants you? To be my pain slut?"

"N-n-no." She cries. "Please."

"Then beg me to cum in you." You moan as you enter her velvety pussy. "Those are your options."

"C-cum in me." Alana whimpers as you thrust fully into her warm, tight hole.

You slap her across the face. "That's not begging bitch. I said beg."

"Please cum inside me. I want your baby." She pleads, lips trembling."

"Fuuck." You moan as you thrust hard into her pussy. "That's better. But you still need to learn your lesson." With that you wrap your hands around her throat and squeeze as you start picking up the pace. Her eyes are wide with fear and her legs start convulsing around you, which makes for an amazing sensation inside her. You're vaguely aware of Samy's voice behind you but you're too focused on watching Alana's face turn pink, then red, to hear what she's saying. There's a build up of struggle as she thrashes and claws at your arms initially, then after a few minutes her struggling starts to ease up and her body goes limp as her eyes roll into the back of her head. With a feeling of triumph you release your grip on her throat, grabbing her hips instead as you violently pound your orgasm into the gasping lesbian's tight fuck hole.

You stand up, panting and drenched in sweat, admiring the sight of Alana writhing on the ground rasping as she sucks in air desperately while your cum leaks out of her. "Do you understand your position now?" You ask your neighbors?

Samy nods and mutters a quiet, "Yes."

Alana makes you whimpering sound you take as an affirmative. "If you two want the friend treatment I have some rules. First, no birth control of any kind. I want to breed you both. Second, I want you two to dress at least as slutty as you did today any time you're not at work. Follow those directions and don't do anything to annoy me and I'll treat you both the way I did Samy. Otherwise," You gesture towards Alana. "I'll do this or worse to you. Now get out of here."

Samy nods and helps Alana to her feet dragging her out of the room, top still pulled down, cum leaking down her thighs, bruises on her neck. Exhausted you plop down in your chair, looking over at Miriam who is staring at you wide eyed and terrified. "Why aren't you under the desk?" You say coldly and she scrambles back to her position. With a satisfied smile you lean back in the chair and drift off into a much needed nap.