Share and play naughty.

Looking at the mischievous mirth in Ella's seed soaked smirk, you get a fiendishly friendly idea! Instead of kissing and playing nice like good girls, you can tell Ella exactly how you want her to bully you, and you can play naughty while still being nice to each other and staying in mommy's good book, and since Joy's good book is a pornographic pop-up, you want to keep her happy.

The first part of your pervy plan is easy. All you have to do is cover every inch of Ella's fetchingly flooded face with your lips and tongue while she does the same to yours. It happens without a word exchanged between you, but with lot's of meaningful moans and twisting of tongues. Ella naturally takes a bit more dominant posture, with you still straddling her lap and tilting your head back to allow her tongue full access to feed you mommy's milk. You submissively suckle her mouth muscle, letting her decide the pace at which she doles out your treats, and then you rabidly and ravenously clean her kisser and stick out your tongue. Ella wastes no time in devouring your seed and spit slathered delicacy and mommy beams as her beatiful bimboi daughters keep kissing well after their faces are shining and spotless.

The second part is the doozy. You have to admit to Ella, out loud, what you want her to do to you. You suspect she won't be the least bit surprised, but you still can't help but worry that she will think less of you. What if she decides you are too needy and mewly to play with and ignores you in favor of her new mommy? What if she decides to bully you all the time, and knowing your weakness for it, turns you into her shamefully subby sex ****? What if...what if you stopped wondering what could go wrong and focused on what could go right. After all, what makes the thought of Ella picking on you so hot is that deep down you know you can trust her and you want to share this side of you with her as well as all the sickly, sticky sweet stuff.

You put a finger to your luscious lips and take Ella by the hand, leading her to the guest room you'll share with her. You close the door behind you and touch your head to hers, whispering kissably close, "Ella, I'm so glad you're staying with us! I wanted to ask...well, I was wondering...I mean feel free to say no, but..." you can see Ella's eager eyes grow more and more **** with desire, but still she waits patiently for you to find your words. It's that inner strength and soulful softness that gives you the confidence to spit out, "I want you to bully me! Like as a game...but you, know, a sex game."

"Oh my God, {sissy4}! How do you keep getting cuter?! How can I not bully the needy little nerd that asked me to play a 'sex game' with her? Just remember, your safe word is Gilgamesh, perfect for a gay geek girl like you..." You blush and Ella pushes you forcibly against the wall. You are so turned on by the sudden show of **** that you try to steal a kiss, but she pins you firmly and taunts, "Aww...little wimpy whimpers wants a widdle kiss? Alright then, close your eyes..." her tone is so sweet, yet sarcastically so. It has you racing along a razor's edge between wanting her to keep torturing you, and knowing you'll beg for release before it's over. In the meantime, you do what Ella tells you to and close your eyes, waiting on a kiss you know isn't coming. You do get a wet, warm explosion against your lips, as Ella spits on your face and coos, "Lick it up loser, show me how much you love your bully bimboifriend."

"Oh God, Ella I LAP love you so SLURP much!" You blush brightly as you realize how **** you sound, but that only makes it more humilicious when she laughs and spits on you again. It feels even more like a kiss this time, and you stretch your tongue out to lick up every last bit. Her spit sizzles on your tongue and you can't resist rubbing against her, sliding your pantied prick up and down her perfect legs, tongue lolling, waiting for another wet 'kiss'...

"Pathetic..." Ella sneers, stepping back as she releases her grip on you and causing you to fall face first into her swollen shaft, straining against her sailor short shorts. She grabs your hair and rubs your face against her girl girth. You moan and slobber against her suede sheathed cock, and she walks backwards, giggling ghoulishly as she leads you in circles around the room, taunting, "Aww, does the little slut puppy want to suck my cock? If you do, you have to beg me real nice, promise not to spurt when I fill you so full of cum you slosh when you walk, and swear to be my suck **** anytime I want!"

Ella plops down on the bed and pulls out her pretty pink prick. It's the smallest you've seen on a bimboi so far, but it's still at least a few inches bigger than yours. She looks so silly, dressed lile Little Lord Fuckmerough with her cherubic, cheery face and smol size bullying you so effortlessly. Maybe that's why you are crawling towards her after fighting off and fucking up much bigger, badder bullies. It's even more degrading, and so much more delicious to submit to a soft sweet switch than a strong studly sadist. You kneel and look up, tears of joy and frustration in your eyes as you beg, "Please let me suck your cock, Ma'am! I need it so bad! You're so much better than me...I just have to serve you! I swear I won't cum! I don't care if I ever cum again as long as you make me your suck ****!"

Ella smiles and motions for you to proceed. She has a slightly sadistic sparkle in her eye, as if she is considering taking you up on her offer for real, and you aren't entirely sure you wouldn't go along with her. You crawl between Ella's legs and feel her thighs tighten around your head as she feeds your her tubesteak. All you can do is keep your mouth open and your tongue sliding underneath her shaft as she slides it deeper and deeper. Being surrounded by her soft skin and surprisingly strong muscle makes you feel so weak...so helpless...so horny...so safe. You eagerly engulf her enormous erection, until your nose is buried in her soft stomach and your tongue lapping at her soft, salty sweet sack.

"Remember, NNG nerd. It's a privilege to worship MOAN my prick, so you NNGH better not AAAH cum when I NNNF impregnate your throat!" Ella bullies and berates you, making you want to prove yourself worthy even more desperately while making it that much harder not to cum as she begins to furiously face fuck you. Her thick, throbbing tool plunges hilt deep again and again, setting off your needy nerve endings and sending spurt signals to every cell in your body. Nothing has ever hurt as bad as how good it feels to get choked out and throated by your bimboi bully bestie. You would take another fist to the face if it meant you got to cum right now, and deep down, you know Ella wouldn't think less of you if you did...but that just makes you want to prove you are strong enough to submit.

Then it hits you like a throatful of cum, you are stronger for having accepted and exploring your desires. You have more than proven you can stand up for yourself and survive. Now you can prove you are strong enough to surrender...to share...to love. Then it hits you, a literal throatful of cum...followed by a mouthful...and then a faceful...painting you in Ella's ejaculate as she moans and melts and sounds so sweet you almost forget you aren't allowed to join her. It takes every fiber of will you have, and your muscles are clenched so tight you fear they'll snap and you'll fall flailing to the floor like a fuck puppet with broken strings, but somehow you hold on.

Ella smiles down lovingly at you, no longer able to keep up the bit, and you are more than willing to taste more of her sweet side. You close your eyes and part your lips...and hear, "What did I tell you two about playing nice?" Joy stands over you both, looking worse than mad...disappointed. "I could hear you bullying poor little Amy, Ella! What do you have to say for yourselves?!" You are scared stupid by Joy's less than playful tone and stern demeanor. You aren't sure if she'll be less disappointed if you fess up that you literally begged to be bullied, or if she will be disgusted with you. You don't know if you are ready to be all the way honest with 'mommy', but if not now, when will you be?