Emma offers Anne a choice of two evils

At the sound of her girlfriend's voice, Emma paused in her thrusts and looked up. As Anne slowly staggered up from the sofa, Emma couldn't help but appreciate her slender, sexy body covered in the marks of her ravishment. Anne desperately tried to maintain her balance and eye contact with Emma whilst edging forward.

"Please... Please stop this Emma. I don't know what's happened to you, but we can fix it."

Emma's attention was fixed on Anne, giving Kelly the opportunity to recover her wits. Kelly slowly began to lift herself up, trying not to disturb the thick shaft filling her just yet. Anne kept talking, promising that she could help, **** to keep Emma's attention away from her sister. The grip on her throat loosened and Kelly tensed as she prepared to turn the tables on Emma.

A twitch of the hips gave her away as she began to move. Emma's hand tightened around her throat as Kelly desperately pushed upwards. Her head hit the table again as she was slammed down, the fight knocked from her. Disorientated and helpless, she could only scream in pain as fingers cruelly dug into her tits, mauling the soft flesh viciously.

Emma's attention hadn't shifted from Anne, even as she ruthlessly overwhelmed Kelly's escape attempt. While Anne gazed in horror, Emma grinned and offered her girlfriend an impossible choice.

"This cunt is getting fucked Anne. You can either watch me use Kelly harder than she's ever imagined she can be used, or you can go get the strap-on and fuck her yourself. I promise I'll leave the hot little bitch's pussy alone if you do it for me."