Oh right, I have to punish another bitch.

You tuck in Stacey on the couch and get up. Her eyes are threatening to close anytime now. Looking around for the marker you find it on the floor. You think you tossed it at some point, but you can't remember. The preview before sex it's even more blurry than the sex itself to you.

You pick it up and wrote on both of you CLEAN, making dissappear all the tears, sweat and the creampie you gave her.

You lean down and give a loving kiss on Stacey's cheekbone, which is still highlighted from the big smile she wears. As you pull away you hear a faint “I'm yours” from her that spreads a warmth to your heart. The second she says that she finally passes out.

You abandon the living room happy that you appeased your girlfriend's fears, and with it, some of yours as well. You are just as tired as her and you wish could stay and cuddle, but you have something pendant to do. You have to make some decisions about Olivia. Do you kicked her out of the house? Do you use the marker to get ****? If so, what kind of punishment would you administrate?

What scares you the most is that the choice could be made by this new dark side of you. Your head is clearer now and you are keeping it in line, but the impulse to do rash things is still present in your mind. You can't completely banish it from your thoughts either, because is the the only thing that's keeping you on your feet. Otherwise you should have passed out by now by the amount of strain your body has gone through.

Dragging your feet you arrive at the door of your bedroom in what felt like an eternity. You stare at the door knob for a minute before gaining enough courage to enter the room.

The sight of a still naked Olivia greets you. She's currently using a hand mirror that belongs to Stacey to look at the tattoo. She is standing with her back to you in the furthest corner of the room from the entrance and you.

Without turning to you and still looking the ink on her back she speaks “You really did a number on me Finn.”her voice sounds calmed, but you know she is all rage inside. She then puts down the mirror and turns to look menacingly your eyes “I heard Stacey's screams and moans. Do you think you can control her using the marker?! I won't let this be the end. I'm NOT gonna let you rob me of the only person that has truly cared about me! She is my best friend! WE are best friends!” You can feel the pain and sadness on those words. She clearly cares deeply about Stacey, but she has a hell of a way of showing it. However these feelings are being shadowed by her anger, and is doing nothing but increase your own. Any other day you'd be understanding of her emotions, but this isn't one of those days.

Without losing your poker face you answer “I didn't need the marker to prove Stacey that she is mine…” you emphasize your point by walking to your night stand that was near Olivia and setting down the marker on it. She frowns at the use of your last word “...the fact that you gave me that little speech of yours just proves to me that you are **** and that you already lost...” her expression begins to harden and you slowly start to take small steps towards her “... and I didn't tried to rob you off Stacey…” you are already in her reach and she is with her jaw clenched tightly, her body completely tense with her knuckles going white and her stance is emanating pure hatred “... if anything is you who drove her away.”

She finally explodes “SHUT UP!!! Shut up or I'll -SLAP!!!” The sound of a smack sinks the room into an inmediat silence. To Olivia's surprise, she wasn't the one hitting, but rather the hit. The impact send her head reeling to the right side. She stood there frozen for a moment trying to comprehend what just happened. Her first reaction is to reach her left cheek with her hand, while the rest of her body continued paralyzed. You didn't hit with all your might, just enough to made her stop talking and to simply cause a red imprint in her face without doing any actual damage. After a few seconds, slowly she turns her head to look at you. Her expression is filled with shock and a hint of fear.

After locking eyes, you break the silence with your commanding voice “That's enough out of you.” Stunned as she is, you easily grab her arm and throw her onto the bed. She lands facing down and with a yelp of surprise. You follow after her and you throw yourself on top of her, pinning her arms and legs against the bed. Your dick already getting harder for what's coming.

“What the fuck do you think you are doing Finn!!!” she yelled while squirming trying to get away.

“Showing you not to mess with me.” was your calmed answer.

Wasting no more time you plunge yourself in her cunt. “Aaaaaaah!!” her scream wasn't one of pleasure but of pain. Olivia's pussy is dry, which is causing more than a little discomfort on both parts, but you don't care.

You resume your thrusting, provoking grunts from you and more screams out of her, adding more flare in her attempts to free herself from your grip.

“Finn I'm n-not k-kidding… ahhhhh… this fucking hurts… ahhhhahhhh… s-stop it at o-once you j-jerk. W-wait, what are you d-doing nowMhhhmm…?!!” you grabbed both of her arms and forcefully putted them on her lower back so you could hold them with one hand. With the other you grabbed her head and pushed it against the mattress, effectively shutting her up.

“I already told you to stop talking.”

Her body must have been responding to the stimulus because you feel a moist sensation on Olivia's cunt. It is very mild, but is better than zero lubrication. You then start to thrust with a little more speed.

“Mhmmm, mhaaammm, mhmmm.” Between her muffled screams, now came out the sound of little moans.

After pumping for a while you can see her body becoming less tense and feisty. The pleasure is slowly overriding her common sense.

Taking a risk you let go of her head. The instant you do it, it shoots up gasping for air, both from the lack of air and the fucking she's getting. Now with your available hand, you slip it between Olivia's body and the bed, before she tries to talk again.

“Ahhh!” Olivia produces a cute short high pitched squeal when she feels you fondling another part of her, her breast.

Without slowing down your thrusting, you enjoy the sensation of her soft C cup breast, squeezing and toying with it like dough. This actions seems to make her resist again against you.

Collected as always you say “You are not getting away that easily.”

Not letting her recover her fighting spirit, you pass onto tease her nipple. You pinch, twist and tug it as hard as you can in the limited space you have. Later you switch hands so you can give the same treatment to her other nipple, while the other hand holds her arms.

“Ahhhh! Please… my nipples… they hurt. Ahhhh!”

Her struggling cease once again under the assaulting that you are giving to her nipps. Despite her pleas, she doesn't sound in pain anymore. You can only the see the back of her head but you imagine that the other side must be contorted in a blissful state. It doesn't matter anyway, because you finally get to what you were expecting for: her pussy is overflowing with juices and she doesn't fight your advances anymore.

“That sounded like more words. It seems I have to prove my point HARDER.” you accentuated that last word with a powerful thrust taking advantage of her soaked womb.

“Ahhhhh, fuck!!!”

You don't need to keep holding her arms, her mind probably can't focus on anything besides your dick pumping full speed inside of her.

“You will only talk if I allow you. Right now I only want to hear your moan and profanities. You got that?”

She gave a slight nod and continued moaning under you.

You feel ready to blow your load and Olivia is at her limit too.

Olivia's orgasm comes first.

“AHHHHHHHMMMM…! ” she clasp her mouth with both hands, to avoid any words coming out of her in her moment of intense pleasure.

Her walls starts clenching threatening to make you release inside of her, but you have other things in mind. At the last moment you pull out of her and hose all over her ass. Some of it splatter over her back where the tattoo is.

Not a second later Olivia's body goes limp on the bed. Both of you are left gasping, Olivia more than you.

“You did good.” you said while caressing softly Olivia's sensitive entrance which is causing little twitches.

You decided that she's had enough punishment and are satisfied that you gave her the same treatment… that she… that she gave Stacey!

With that line of thought the image of your girlfriend being fucked by this woman pops in your head. No! This isn't enough!

Anger fills you up again and you are planning on letting it out.

“But not enough.”

You grab her hips and lift it so her ass is higher than her head. Your body, energy and even your boner are being fueled by your emotions to put in it's place someone that controlled you.

You line up your cock with her entrance, but before you make a move Olivia's gives you a sideway look and she opens her mouth as if to speak. But immediately close it shut and settles with a tire pleading look for you to stop.

This only makes you smirk like a maniac. That meant that she is still sticking with your "no talk" rule. Simply beautiful.

“You are right.” you pause so the next words sink in better “This hole deserves a rest.”

Olivia's eyes widen knowing where you are going with this. You rapidly aim for her anus and press the tip of you dick against it. Instantly she tenses preparing for what's coming (although tensing only makes it worse).

You push slowly, finding a lot of resistance to get it in. You manage to slip the head.

“OHHHH, FUCK!” her arm reaches for a pillow and puts it in front of her so she can bury her head in it and not disobey you imposition.

You ram with all your **** to get all of you inside her. It's very tight and amazing, penetration is a little easier because of the vaginal sex before. The pleasure is so great that for the first time today, out of your lips a gutural moan scapes.

She on the other hand is screaming in the pillows right now. Whether if it is from pleasure or pain, you can't tell. But you are about to find out.

Taking a handful of her hair you raise hear head until it's in the same height as yours. You stop thrusting for a second so you could say:

“You made your best friend cry of anguish today. ” Her body froze for a moment as that reality hit her, your raising voice didn't leave room for doubts in your statement. “You have been a crappy friend but don't worry, I'm here to collect the debt for all those years. I am going to allow you to talk and I want you to beg me… beg me for more like you made Stacey do it for you.”

Your voice wasn't as calmed as it usually was when your instincts took over. It was a bit higher and each word was coated with anger.

Olivia pauses for a second and you get your answer when she exclaims “Please! Give me that dick of yours. I love it when the person I hated for so long fucks me so rough!”

Her hips where already bucking wanting more.

“What about Stacey?”

“I'm sorry for the way I treated her for the past years! I'll apologize, I'll be a better friend, I'll do anything! But please, I'm so close, FUCK ME like a bitch in heat and make me CUM!!!”

You obligue and resume your fucking with every ounce of strength and speed you got. The sound of heavy slapping being heard all over the room.

“YES! Don't stop. Fuck me like you just fucked Stacey on the other room. Make me your anal slut!”

You clasp your hand around her throat and **** her. Her voice was cut off, but her moans kept going. Her face turns red and her rectum is clenching around your dick merciless.

With a final thrust you impale yourself as deep as you can, pouring what little baby batter is left, while Olivia gives a deafening scream of pleasure that compited with Stacey's.

You stay inside of her for a while while you recover some of your strength. Olivia, just like you, is like a steam engine, inhaling rapidly and exhaling hot moist breaths.

You pull out of her and is not surprise when barely any cum leaks out of her butt. This is the fourth time you've cummed in a very short period. You don't even know how you it's still erect, although it's definitely not nearly as stiff as it was before, so it probably would go down on a while.

You then drink on the sight of the mess of a roommate you have next you. Wanting to take a better look, you roll her over so she's on her back. The sheets are probably going to get dirty with Olivia's back sprayed with cum, but that's a concern for later.

Looking at Olivia's figure you note her hair is like a bird's nest. You did yank her hard there. Her eyes are rolled on the back of her head and isn't paying attention to you. But what you love the most is how her tongue hangs out of her mouth while she brandish a goofy, almost cartoony smile.

Finding her irresistibly in that state, you begin to trace her skin in a gentle way that you thought you would only do to Stacey. You start to slowly rub the bottom of her feet, snaking up to her ankles, calves and thighs. You avoid her vagina and keep going up to her soft and flat belly, the canyon between her breast and finally her neck.

When you are done with your exploring you see that her eyes are no longer rolled. They can barely focus but she's looking at you still smiling in a worshipping way that makes you melt inside. Seeing her this defenseless is just to much for you to handle. You know that this is just the effect of the senseless fucking you just gave her and that when she recovers her bearings she will hate you even more. But right now you feel the urge to do more stuff to her.

You move to the other side of the bed so that in a kneeling position your dick is near her mouth.

“Clean it.”

Her blurry eyes scan what's in front of her before she uses her already hanging tongue to lap the cum and juices.

You allow yourself to close your eyes to fully enjoy it. In her daze she could only go so fast, but that didn't take away how good the licking felt on your semi-hard member. It just felt right when you absent minded started patting her head in a loving way. She reciprocated by giving a single and pleasant moan. 'Wow, I could really get used to this-Ohh crap!!'

You are awoken of your daydreaming when Olivia without any instructions took your lenght in her mouth 'SHIT!!! I didn't wanted to come to this, I'm way to sensitive'.

You wished you could back out, but it just feels sooo good. Olivia is bobing her head expertly on your cock without even moving the rest of her body. No, she probably can't even move it at all.

Slurping sounds finds it's way into your ears. When you look down, you see her looking with those beautiful green orbs of hers straight to yours. She doesn't even protest when you grab the back of her head and shove it against your groin shooting your cum directly in her throat. You pull out and she easily swallows your load, there wasn't much anyway.

Your body finally gives in and you plummet to the bed next to Olivia.