Dean checks the camera in the bed room to see Brooke sitting on the bed, still sweaty and naked. Figuring now would be a good time to talk, he heads upstairs.
When Dean opens the door Brooke's smile fades "What do you want?" Almost knocking Dean back with her words.
"I wanted to apologize, I never ment to let Chris in."
"Well you seem to be doing it an awful lot."
"Can you please stop fucking him? We can just call the game over." Dean tries suggesting.
"You want to stop the game because you keep letting him in? Those aren't the rules. I have fucked every cock you let into this house wither I liked it or not"
"I just don't want you fucking Chris he's so beneath you." Dean says trying any away to get through to Brooke.
"He may be beneath me but you don't know him. I thought this is what you wanted." Brooke said cuddling up to Dean. "I though after Richard you wanted to punish me with Chris."
Brooke had taken Dean's hand and started rubbing her pussy. Well not exactly her pussy, but the small tattoo above her pussy.
"Chris hasn't made me cum like I used to." Dean noticed that she didn't say how he used to make her cum.
"Then as punishment, no one but me can use Richard’s cock sleeve. I saw you use it with Chris." Dean figured that would be some good punishment since she didn't believe him.
Brooke pouted when Dean told her that. "He's so small though", she said reaching into Dean's pants. Dean's cock stirred hearing her say that. "I love you and will do what you ask" Brooke started jerking Dean's cock.
"I want to know the truth about your tattoo" Dean's cock got harder even though the truth makes him feel sick.
Brooke stopped jerking Dean took a deep breath. "Richard told me I could never tell you ever." Her voice getting softer.
Hearing that Richard still had control over Brooke even though she said she loved him, made Dean angry.
For the first time since the Master Plan started, Dean snapped. Dean grabbed Brooke's throat and pushed her into the bed getting on top of her.
"I saw it on the camera" Dean said angrily. Easily sliding into her used pussy, still wet and stretched. Angrily Dean pounded Brooke's pussy.
What started as a look of panic, turned to a look of pleasure, Dean had never done this before. Even after getting fucked with Richard's cock sleeve Brooke felt herself getting brought to an orgasm.
"I promised him" Brooke said. That only fueled Dean's anger. Pounding her harder. Even though Dean wanted to cum he felt Brooke didn't deserve it yet.
"Promised him what?" Dean started pounding her pussy causing Brooke too gasp at each thrust. "I saw it in the video you slut." Dean could feel Brooke's pussy tightening. She was getting close to cumming.
That's when Dean realized she was getting off on this, being punished like this for lying. So Dean stopped cold. He could feel her pussy trying to squeeze him. She must have really close, she started gasping and muttering "No I can't... I promised.. I can't baby I love you."
Dean grabbed her nipples and squeezed. Brooke screamed and Dean felt her pussy tighten again. "Please just let me cum... I need to"
"Tell me or you’re never cumming again" Dean started to pull out.
"No. No. No no no, you where right." Brooke panicked.
Dean paused "Right about what?"
"He came in me.... Eight... Teen.... Times" when she started telling him the truth, Dean pounded Brooke 3 more times sending them both other the edge. For the first time in months Brooke came from Dean's cock.
They where both gasping when they where coming down. "I know." Dean said as they cuddled together. Dean felt like he had some control again.
After a bit they both got up and showered together. Even washing each other. Dean knew Brooke still missed Richard’s cock, but it felt good that she came on his cock and hasn't on Chris's.
"If you want to play boyfriend and girlfriend with Chris, that's on you. But the game still stands. And if you choose to stop it. You have to ‘break up’ with Chris" Dean had used air quotes.
Realizing Dean was telling the truth, Brooke agreed with the terms. As they where sitting on the couch there was a knock on the door, and suddenly it opened.
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