Becky won't allow it

Becky, who had finally succeeded on getting up on her feet walked towards the bed. "Whatever you have planned as punishment, Cassy is not taking part in it. I won't allow it!" she says, shouting out the last words. You stand up from the bed, towering over Becky's smaller form.

"Very well then. But remember that you have no control over anything that happens in this house. You are nothing but a whore. A cum dump and a cock sleeve for my pleasure. You lost your rights as a human being when you tried to pull that gun." you say before spitting in her face. You watch the spit drip down her face. Unflinching, Becky stares you down.

"Let's see how you compare to Cassandra's sweet teen pussy." you say before flipping Becky around and bending her over onto the bed. With your dick fully primed now you spend no time beating around the bush and after guiding yourself to her entrance you **** yourself into Becky's cunt.

She tries to hold back a moan but you can clearly hear her internal struggle. "I'm happy to be able to confirm you're just as tight as your girlfriend. If you were interested." you whisper in her ear as you fuck her from behind. "I... fucking... hate you." is the response you get.

As you hear the bitterness and anger in her voice, a bit of doubt starts creeping up on you. It doesn't stop you from keeping up the rhythm of your rough penetration, but it has suddenly lost a lot of its enjoyment. Becky's attempts at silencing her own sounds of pleasure fail and she lets out a loud moan.

Your previous enjoyment returns as the doubts are swept out of your mind by the quickly approaching orgasm. Becky's moaning is joined by yours as you unleash a flood of semen into her unprotected womb. "Oooh... No ooooh, fuck... fuck you." she curses as she realises what you have just done.

As you finish your release and pull out, cum is leaking from the poor girl's pussy. Becky's arms had given out a while ago and her face is still pushed onto the bed. Her black hair is sprawled out. "It looks like you took your friend's punishment with ease. Are you ready to take your own, or do you need a moment to recover?" you ask her.

Out of breath she mumbles a few curses. "Let me be a gentleman and give you a moment to recover." you say.