Laundry Day #10 (Pixiv Fanbox)

The strapon continued to hammer recklessly into Erin's tight little asshole as Felicity pushed her up closer to the wall of washers. She loved being on the other side of the dildo for once. It made her feel powerful. Erin had dommed her way through the entire Facility, fucking everything with a hole or an even remotely penis-shaped appendage. But now sweet little Felicity was turning the tables on her.

Meanwhile Erin was deep inside the zone too. She pushed backwards onto the dildo and moaned loudly, combining it with the loud squelching and slapping noises coming from their coupling. The laundromat air was thick with the sounds and smells of wet, sloppy sex. Her anus was searing hot, sending sensations through the strapon and deep inside Felicity. Her hand moved upwards from Erin's neck, pulling her mouth backwards in a fishhook, causing drool to seep down her chin. That was enough to send them both over the edge. Erin orgasmed massively, finally having been put in a position that she'd never experienced before, as a submissive sex slave...one who existed solely for the use of the person fucking her...