Vicki's Plan

Yes, something was wrong... Or was it? Every click-clack sound of her high heels resounded in her head in sync with her deliciously plump Canadian booty-

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Vicki loved the feeling of her ASS taking control of the walk.

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There really was a problem. Her step-daughter needed guidance. Vicki could talk to her... Manipulate her.

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Vicki hadn't checked her hair & make-up since she got off the train.

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Vicki's ASS paused the hip-swinging walk in front of a shop window. Appraising herself in the reflection: 4 feet 10 inches, plus the very red thigh high platform stilettos, lustrous dark hair, sleek bronze skin tone, extra busty chest, with an UNSTOPPABLE ASS!! Her eyes **** themselves to zip around, pulling her head, neck, & torso along for the ride. Her eyes locked themselves onto her DISPROPORTIONATELY SUPER-SIZED PERFECTLY BALANCED REAL-LIFE SILKY BRONZE SKIN FERTILITY IDOL OF AN ASS WITH A GLITTERY RED MAPLE LEAF TRAMP STAMP...

"Mamacita looks good! Mmmmmm...." A wolfish toothy grin spread across her face. Vicki felt her feet freeze in place & her hips pivot, better displaying her thiccly svelte Canadian curves.

An almost manic glint in her eyes appeared as Vicki's sensual lips curled into a wicked smirk of doom. The start of a plan formed in her mind.

Taking out her mobile phone, she took advantage of one of Mayor Kyle's social media focused window upgrades. The extendable selfie stick installed above the shop window held her phone at perfect video recording height.

** RECORDING **

"Goddess damn chica!" Her whole body visible to the camera, she started with the same uninspired amateur basic bitch moves as anyone trying to get their wife to fuck them. Looking at her reflection, she flipped her hair back dramatically, giving her tits a friendly wobble, and a head to toe shimmy.

"GiGi is gonna fuck this culo gordo soooo hard I might go blind!" Vicki giggled aloud like a ditzy cub reporter at her first traffic jam orgy. Anyone watching would be horny. Anyone would feel it wasn't egotistical for Vicki to recognize herself as a smoking hot piece of ASS.

** SNAP **

"Eyes up here slut!" Vicki's suddenly unnaturally husky voice blazed through the casual horny daze of the viewer. Her powerfully eyes focused deep into the core of the viewer. Eyes with a **** needy undercurrent of submissive fantasy offered, encouraged, smiling so innocent and yet sleazy. The viewer is blanketed by the an unspoken instinctual urge. A primitive desire, a growing arousal wanting to grab the sexy bitch. Take control of her mincing submissive obvious mating display. Grab her roughly by the tantalizing scented hair and perfectly pliant bubbly ASS. No guilt, only her agreeable squeals of consent setting the viewers hot blooded desires to flow from their sex to intoxicate the rest of their body.

Still gazing deeply into the exposed naked core of the viewer, Vicki's words felt so urgent. Every guilty pleasure for the taking. Every embarrassing unspoken sexual experiment not offered, but required. The viewer feels butterflies in their stomach. Nervous sweaty hands 18th birthday party at the Squat Rack. Excited for the possibilities, worried it'll be over too quickly.

"Don't be nervous gringa-" Vicki's whisper perfectly audible to the viewer. She smiles, her voice like hot breath teasing the back of the neck. Vicki's gorgeous eyes locked on the viewers.

"You like fresh pussy don't you babe..." It wasn't a question. A layer of hot body oil drenched Vicki's words. A lust tinged sense of command flowed through those sensual sultry words. The viewers secret impossible sexual desires enticing, not judging.

"You've really got a thing for Canadian ASS don't you babe..." Vicki's Cheshire cat smiling gaze never leaving the viewer. A pure sexual need swirls in her teasing eyes.

Lifting a stiletto heeled foot high above her head, Vicki's eyes never leave the viewer as she does a standing split, with her pussy and ass facing the camera.

One hand flicking, pinching, and twisting her delicate areola through the ultra-thin fabric, shivering with tingling arousal. Alternating between her hard erect nipples. Her other hand diving into her wet pussy. Her fingertip carefully circling her throbbing sensitive clit. Each circle then a stroke across her increasingly wet clit. Amping up her arousal higher and higher. Her sharp panting breaths stopping short of orgasmic gasps. Deliberately removing her glistening hand without making herself cum.

Vicki's eyes still holding the viewer's gaze locked onto hers. Vicki holds her glistening hand up to her nose. The viewer can't help seeing the fluttering of Vicki's gorgeous eyes, slight moans wanting more escape her glossy pillowy lips. Seeing Vicki's urgent moaning to the powerful aroma slipping into her nostrils, makes the viewer feel along with her. Aroused by Vicki's own needy pussy making her head sinfully fuzzy. Dipping the tip of her pinky finger to the tip of her tongue. Humming the Canadian anthem to herself as her beautiful glossy lips urgently wrapped around her pinky. Sucking every tiny drop of her own delicious Slut Brain inducing pussy juice clean from her small finger. Vicki shuddered an involuntary orgasm. A full body orgasm, her eyes slammed shut, her spine rigid, her feet & toes curled with a tidal wave of pleasure. The viewer feels Vicki's orgasm like a wave of hot erotic energy blasting free.

Far from satisfying her Vicki flexed her pussy lips to grip the front of her thong. Biting her lower lip, Vicki pictured the lust on GiGi's face when her wife would remove her pussy soaked thong with her teeth.

Her potent faintly glowing purple cum glittering with metallic gold specks of light subtly shifting now dripping wetly down her inner thighs. Gathering some of her pheromone laden cum onto her dainty clean pinky. Vicki traced the glittery red maple leaf tramp stamp over her gravity defying ASS. Carefully scent marking herself with the heady concoction, Vicki reveled in the buck ass naked certainty that her strong wonderfully powerful wife GiGi would most definitely be fucking her thicc Canadian ASS until she couldn't say her own name.

Playfully giving herself an electrifying double ASSCHEEK-SLAP

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"Mmmmmmm... Love the after glow." A full body heatwave shuddered through her. The viewer feels hot flashes of tingling flowing into them. The heat clearly radiating out from Vicki's proudly perky butt globes. A light sheen of sweat glistened on her glowing skin.

Vicki's beautiful eyes reel the viewer back into her personal gravity. Without conscious thought Vicki felt her naturally silky smooth asshole flutter against the material of her thong. The camera caught every detail of Vicki demonstrating her precision ass control. Pulses of vibration seemingly from the center of each of her gravity defying butt globes. Every wave of pleasurable kinetic **** involuntarily thrust her chest forward as her feet and toes curled in pleasure.

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Those beautifully perfect globes of addictively twitching & bouncing assmeat. The viewer's eyes so happy to keep staring deeper & deeper into the spiraling motion of Gotham City's favorite piece of Vicki's soulfully enticing Twerking...

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"NEED Dat ASS!!"

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"WANT Dat ASS!"

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"OBEY THE ASS!!!

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The grinning viewers heavy lidded eyes feel glazed, relaxed. Imagining a nice relaxing buttfuck from their favorite local news anchor...

"You want to fuck me babe." Again it wasn't a question. Vicki's infectious grin bleeds into the viewers mind, giving in to a manic horny grin. "If you're really, really, REALLY good. Maybe I'll think about it!" Winking & licking her glossy lips.

** STOPPED RECORDING **

Still in a standing split, Vicki teases her hot & wet pussy with one hand. Holding her phone in the other hand. Saving the recording, Vicki brings the phone to her mouth. Letting out a quick hot breath across the top. Her soft tongue snakes out to lick the screen lasciviously. Her middle finger firmly taps against the back of phone.

Tapping out two texts, Vicki sent the first with the recording. The second without.

Barbie's Step-Mommy: Hey babe! Omw home. Watch this then try & tell me you don't want to fuck me when I get there!!

Barbie's Step-Mommy: So sorry! Wrong person. Better not watch video. Unless you want to lol ;-) lol

"Da-fuck?!" Kara Zor-El / Kara Kent blurted out. Recognizing the ringtone as her girlfriend Barbara Gordon / HER Barbie's smoking hot stepmom. Moving at super speed to get to her phone from across the room in Wayne Manor. "Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuuuuuck!! She can't know! How could she possibly know?!"

Pacing nervously back & forth Kara holds the phone out staring at the two unopened texts. Her anxiety getting the better of her, she pauses for a moment taking a deep breath, trying to calm herself. Instead her powerful Kryptonian femme cock springs into a stress induced erection ripping the front out of the skintight yoga pants.

"FUUUUUCK!!" Kara howled confused horny frustration.