Yes she does

Monica had always been a quiet, shy, mousy type. Now she was bent over a table, her virginity taken, with a strap on filling up her baby chamber. She just wanted to get this over with, and go somewhere and cry. She never thought she would lose her virginity to such an evil person as Lily. She wanted to be a good girl, and save herself for marriage. But now, that was impossible. What man would want her now? She was ruined, tainted, and ****.

"Please fuck me" Monica quietly said.

"Please fuck me what?" Lily asked. "Who am I to you, to all of you?" her voice became cruel and cold. "I am your Mistress. and don't you forget it. Now beg me properly."

"Will you please fuck me Mistress?" Monica gulped. Her tears ran down her face, puddling on the table.

"That's much better!" came Lily's smug reply. She pulled back, almost pulling the phallus out of Monica, them slammed it into her, causing her to grunt and howl. "Isn't this fun?" Lily leaned over, and whispered in her ear. "Tell me you're having fun."

Christy couldn't take any more. "Just stop it Lily. I'm the one you have the problem with. Let me take her place."

"No, no, no!" exclaimed Lily. "That would be way too easy. I want you to suffer. I want you to watch your friends being humiliated. Then I'll fuck you." She pulled her hips back again, and thrust deep into Monica's tight pussy, causing her to grunt even more. "If I could only make you sluts pregnant." She suddenly had a devilish grin on her face. "But who's to say I can't?"