To avenge the Liberatrix

Charlotte had stood at the top of the stairs and relished the sound of victory drifting up to her. The loud moaning and bodies slapping was proof that the DKM bro wasn't taking it easy on the liberatrix. But then the sound died down, and there was silence along the beach. But the bro didn't return. She'd expected that he'd come back when he was done and thank her for the tip, maybe he would even bring up his well fucked conquest to show as proof of his efforts. Instead there had been nothing for a while now and she was starting to worry.

Finally the uneasy silence was broken again by a sound that made Charlottes heart sink. Naomi's voice, plaintively crying out "Ch-Charlotte? Please? I need you. Please help."

"I'm coming Naomi!" She cried out, speeding down the stairs as her stomach twisted in knots. She charged through the open door to see Naomi, lying face down ass up on the wooden floor, semen streaking over her ass and along her back. "Naomi! Are you alright? What did he do to you?" She wailed, dropping to one knee next to the redhead, trying to console her. "Nothing he won't do to you." Naomi replied, her voice suddenly strong again. She swept the hair from her face and grinned wolfishly at her confused friend. The door creaked closed behind her and Charlotte realized, they were not alone.

She tried to stand up but two strong hands grabbed her shoulders, much like they had grabbed the liberatrix before her. With the brunette restrained Naomi rose up from the floor to stand over her. "You bitch! I was really worried about you!" Charlotte said angrily, glowering up at the redhead who merely shrugged her shoulders and smirked. "Serves you right for breaking girl code." She replied matter of factly. "But that's not all you deserve. I'm thinking since you stabbed me in the back, he should stab you in the butt." She explained, gesturing to the DKM bro holding Charlottes shoulders.

"With my dick." He clarified stupidly, causing both girls to roll their eyes. "Do you really have a goon now?" Charlotte asked, incredulous.

"He's not a goon. His name's . . . well, his name's not important. What's important is that he'll be fucking your ass this evening."

"But Naomi I don-" She began

"And don't you give me any crap about not wanting to get fucked. I saw you watching me on the beach. I know you're **** for this." Naomi lectured her, wagging her finger in Charlottes blushing face. "I Know it's not your hole of choice but you're lucky you're getting any dick at all aft the stunt you pulled."

"Should I fuck her ass now?" The bro asked, caressing Charlottes tense shoulders.

"Not just yet." Naomi answered. "First I want her to clean me up." She span around, facing her cum soaked back towards the Brunette.

"And how exactly am I gonna do that?"
"Take a guess"
"No way I am not using my mou-!" Charlottes protests were cut short as the bro yanked her up by her hair and shoved her face first into Naomis back, smearing her face with the leftover cum. She stubbornly kept her mouth closed at first, cum only being wiped across her lips, but the bro soon put a stop to that. SLAP. He spanked her ass hard, forcing her mouth to open to release a yelp. When she tried to close it again another slap followed. She had **** and, under his forceful hand she began to lick up after him.

The bro may have been a total meat head but Charlotte had to admit, his strong confident hands manhandling her so effortlessly was a real turn on, and his firm spanks sent ripples of pleasure through her body. Naomi giggled as she felt her friends tongue tracing up her back. When she decided she was clean enough she stepped away and turned to face Charlotte again. "Good job slut. You like drinking cum don't you?" She said teasingly, wiping a stray drop from her friends lip with her thumb. Charlotte still glared at her but her expression had softened. There was color in her cheeks and her breathing was ragged and unsteady.

Stepping behind her Naomi pulled the string on her friends bikini bottoms, untying them and allowing them to fall down her legs. Reaching over to the bro she pulled down his shorts, unsheathing his big dick that was already hard again. It lifted it upwards, slapping against Charlottes pussy with enough **** to drive a gasp from her. Pulling back the bro prepared to spear into Charlottes asshole but Naomis hand around his base stopped him. "Wait." She told him, before speaking to Charlotte again.

"Since you did such a good job cleaning me up, I'm going to help you out a little." With that she took the bros dick back in her mouth again, messily slobbering on it and trying to **** it as deep in her throat as possible, while with her hands smearing her saliva along his length. When she finally pulled back she admired her work, the bros dick was slick and shiny from tip to base, perfectly primed for penetration. For a finishing touch she pried apart Charlottes tight ass cheeks to spit straight on to her rosebud, making the brunette whimper.

"There." Naomi said, evidently satisfied with her work. "Now you can fuck her." The bro didn't need telling twice, he'd been ready to go since he'd grabbed the brunettes shoulders. Holding her by her wrists he slowly began to **** his bulbous cock head into her tight sphincter, while she screwed her eyes shut and clenched her fists from the sensation. As it finally popped in she gasped and took a deep breath, before the bro **** the rest of his long slick rod into her tight ass. When he bottomed out he was still for a moment, letting her adjust and Charlotte felt a strange feeling flowing through her. She had tried anal before but never with a dick this big. It made her feel so... full. Like she'd been missing something before. Opening her eyes she was greeted by Naomi's smug grin as the redhead shamelessly watched and fingered herself. Charlotte was about to say something mocking before the bro drew back, taking her words with him.

When his dick was almost completely withdrawn he pushed forward again, much more easily this time. As he repeated the motion it became easier and easier, Charlottes body rapidly adapting to his hard cock. When he felt she'd adjusted enough he began fucking her properly. His first true thrust drove all the air from her lungs in an excited yelp and every subsequent thrust drew similar wordless exclamations of pleasure. Charlotte was having trouble focusing as she was pounded from behind. She was vaguely aware of Naomi laughing at her, before reaching behind her neck and undoing the knot in her bikini top, allowing Charlottes large breasts to bounce free.

Stepping around her fucked-silly friend Naomi put her hands in the bros pockets. "Here, give me your phone." She said, fishing it out of his pocket. "I'll take her wall of shame shot, jut let me know when you're finishing."

"Soon." The bro replied, his breathing belabored. Charlottes tight asshole was already bringing him to his limit, thankfully his dick was having a similar effect on her and her knees were already shaking in anticipation of her coming orgasm. His large dick had been painful at first but now those sensations had been completely overridden by pleasure and she found herself pushing back against his thrusts as best she could.

When Naomi stood close to her and put an arm round her she barely paid it any mind, she was so caught up in her own pleasure. It was only when Naomi said "Smile, slut!" that she looked up to see the phone pointing at her ready to take a selfie. Before she could really register it the bro grunted out a warning and, with one almighty thrust buried himself in her ass completely. This, combined with his hot seed flooding into her drove her over the edge into a jaw dropping, eye rolling , earth shaking orgasm. She didn't even notice the camera flash, she was too busy seeing stars.

When Charlotte finally came down from her orgasm she found herself on the floor in much the same position she'd found Naomi in earlier, face down, ass up, and oozing with cum. As she tried to lift herself unsteadily to her feet the bro and Naomi hooked their arms under hers to help her up. When she was standing on shaky legs Naomi chided her in a tone normally reserved for misbehaving children. "Did you learn your lesson?" Charlotte could only nod weakly in response. "Good." Naomi replied, smiling warmly again. "Here take a look at your wall of shame shot. I think it's really hot." She continued, shoving the phone in front of her unfocussed eyes. Charlotte saw her own face, twisted in pleasure as the bro shot his load inside her and next to it she saw Naomi, smiling for the camera, winking and throwing up a peace sign.

If Charlotte had came completely to her senses she might have tried to delete it, as it was she just let it go and the bros phone returned to his pocket. "Thanks for your help." Naomi said, turning to the bro.

"No worries. If you ever want to teach another slut a lesson give me a call." As he said this he slipped her a scrap of paper with his number on, before smacking Charlottes ass one more time and departing up the stairs. Turning back to her shaky friend Naomi threw Charlottes arm over her shoulder and began helping her up the stairs. As they made their unsteady progress Charlotte spoke again. "So, he didn't fuck the liberatrix like that?"

"No. She got away. No thanks to you." Naomi laughed.

"That's a shame. She missed out." Charlotte joked weakly and both girls laughed again, all previous betrayals settled and forgotten.

"But I do wonder where she is now." Naomi said, as they reached the top of the stairs and headed back to their apartment for a well deserved shower.