No, Three is the End

“Are you fucking insane?” I really should have known the answer to that one.
“We can do anything we want, right?”
“I think we’re doing more than enough. I don’t want to cope with any more.”
“Let’s get back to our prey unless fucking her is too much to cope with, although your cock is still hard, or is that for the bell boy?” – cheeky, mad bitch.

We decided to keep the same arrangement as the previous fuck except Kristen and Bella swapped places, so I had Kristen’s arse, which of course was an inferior posterior. Before long Kristen was riding Bella while my cock was struggling with the celebrity anus. It was altogether more difficult and when I remembered to unmute Kristen she was panting “Oh Edward, oh Edward!”.

Time for me to take charge. “K … Bella, I want your pussy. I want to fill you with my vampire seed and you must gaze on my face as I take your virginity.” – hark at me, the actor. Bella rolled over, eased Kristen off her instrument, which I proceeded to generously lubricate as I turned Kristen’s tighter entry, which I enjoyed immensely. As Kristen climbed back on top of Bella, who must have been pressed down fairly hard but she was a strong girl, I eased the dildo up the rectum to the accompaniment of straining noises.

“Nice tits” I commented as I copped a good feel, then a good suck and then a bite of her nipples. Then down to spread her cunt lips and a feel of ecstasy as my cock entered its natural abode. Then I pulled her up to remove the blindfold and my cock went deeper. She enthusiastically kissed me joining in a tongue dance.
“Oh Edward.”
“Oh Bella.” It was a shame I could not wink to actual Bella, for the double meaning. It was time when I wished I had a cock for each of them, although I am not sure how it would work mechanically. I held her tight for a while Bella slapped into her from below, until the strain got a bit much and I gently lowered her, so I could plough her more vigorously. In and out, in and out, I thrust harder and harder, dropping my hands which barely reached the mattress to gain purchase.

“I’m going to cum” as I pulled out of her.
“But what about your seed, Edward? You said it was mine” but using her strength, Real Bella spun her around and switched holes, violently banging her sounding like a pair of banshees. I squatted on the bed and spurted all over the face of the tattoo.

“Bring the wine over here” requested Bella, “no need for glasses, just swig from the bottle” I did so and plonked it on the bedside cabinet beside the 2 girls.
TD who had mainly been making ecstatic noises up to that point said “Oh, oh. Something’s wrong here. It’s getting weird”.
I could see Bella with her knees on Kristen’s arms forcing her to swallow the wine. I was staggering towards the bathroom thinking that I need to throw up when I heard the scream. My last thought was “She’s seen the tattoo” before collapsing.

I do not know how long I was out and I did not remember shutting the bathroom door. After a necessary piss I asked TD “What happened?”
“We were **** … obviously”
“Why?” but as I opened the door it became obvious. There was an unblemished Kirtsen lying on the bed with its perfect bottom and then another blood spattered with an ice pick embedded in her chest and a wooden stake shoved up her cunt.
“Want to fuck her now?” I just shook my head, trying to take the scene in.
“I’m Bella Swan now. Just get hold of plastic surgeon and no-one will miss her.” There was no kind of rationality in that sentence. “Come on fuck me” She rolled over revealing a blood stained chest.