Carter's Next Contest

Carter smiled diabolically as he stood over the two ruined gold-diggers. Ella's scheme to convince Mia to break up with Carter in order to steal him for herself had backfired to his advantage. A bit of chloroform and an untraceable abduction to an anonymous mansion, and he now had the two hot sluts competing for the privilege of becoming as his mere sex ****.

"Mia 1, Ella nil," he chuckled and tossed Mia a buttplug. "Shove the plug in Ella's ass."

Ella lay naked and gasping on the ground with Mia's girl-cum on her face and Mia's claw marks on her tits. She weakly tried to raise her arms, but her former bestie was already rolling her over. Mia pushed her knee between Ella's legs to spread them, dug her nails into Ella's ass to pull the firm cheeks apart, and spat on Ella's puckered hole as lube before grinding the pretty but shockingly cold jeweled buttplug into Ella's ass.

"You heartless bitch," Ella cried into the floor.

"Mia, let go of her," Carter commanded. He smirked and dropped a second buttplug into Ella's manicured hand. "Shove this one in Mia's ass, Ella."

Mia cut her protests short. Her throat still hurt, and she needed to win the contest. She gritted her perfect teeth and turned to present her holes to Ella's petty and cruel ****. Ella was no **** to her blonde ex-bestie than Mia had been to her. Soon both the girls were plugged, aching, and hating each other more than ever.

Carter held up an enormous double ended dildo. "My sex **** can't have a gag reflex. There's a button in the middle of this dildo. **** down on the shaft and hold the button down with your lips for three minutes to win the next game."

He tossed the dildo to the floor and the two **** blowjob sluts abased themselves scrambling for it. Mia's and Ella's lips were on the tips when Carter spoke again. "Oh, and one more thing. To make it interesting, the slut with her lips on the button will feel a little shock from her plug every 30 seconds. A bit of pain makes winning all the sweeter."