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Annie shuddered, Maeve’s impatient words having sent a pleasant tingle through her whole body. “Okay, Maeve. Okay…”

Maeve grunted approvingly at Annie’s submission. “Come here, good girl. Wrap your legs around me.”

Annie did as she was told, walking up to Maeve, quivering as she straddled the dildo so that it was projecting between her thighs. It didn’t give off tension like a man’s this close to her body, but Maeve’s anticipation made up for it—she could feel all of Maeve’s flesh radiating desire for her.

Maeve clapped both hands onto Annie’s thick buttocks, pulling Annie’s lithe body against her own muscular physique and grinding them both together. “Good girl,” she cooed patronizingly. “Always coming when she’s called…” She squeezed her fingers into Annie’s ass like she was kneading bread dough. “Arms around me. Lift yourself up. Pretend you’re doing a little lapdance, just like you should be doing in that slutty costume.”

Annie groaned, unable to believe Maeve was still bringing that thing up when they were both naked. “You want me to go put it on?” she asked sarcastically.

“Maybe just the gloves and the boots,” Maeve purred, completely serious. “And a mask. It used to be so hot when heroes wore masks. Just a domino for you, though. I wouldn’t want to miss how big your eyes get when you start thinking ‘oh my lord, oh my lord, I’ve got a big thing in my butt.’”

“That’s not what I think,” Annie lied, putting her arms around Maeve’s neck and then bringing her legs up to wrap around the other woman’s waist.

The quivering strap-on brushed against her bare buttocks as she got oriented. Annie’s heart felt like it was rattling her ribcage.

“And it doesn’t turn you on when I wear the whole costume,” Maeve trilled mockingly as she picked Annie up, hands squeezing the backs of her thighs. “When you can feel my skirt brushing against that fat. Ass while I’m fucking it. Face it, good girl. If you didn’t have powers, you’d just be another groupie, helping me blow off steam.”

“And what would you be?” Annie retorted. “If I were Starlight and you were just Maggie Shaw? Would it be you getting fucked up the ass by a naughty superhero?”

Maeve grinded her teeth for a moment. “Maybe. Good thing we’re never gonna find out, because you love getting your ass stuffed way too much. So maybe if I weren’t here to do it, Stormfront would be.” Her eyes flashed dangerously at the reminder of their conflict. “But that’s never going to happen. Because you’re mine. And your ass is mine. And Queen Maeve doesn’t share her anal bitch with anyone!”

Maeve grabbed Annie’s buttock with one hand, pulling it away from the other cheek. With her other hand—and Annie dutifully wrapped around her body—she guided the strap-on home. Then, taking hold of Annie’s slender waist, she tugged Annie down to be impaled on the dildo.

“Ooooh, Christ!” Annie bellowed. “Fucking—my ass, my fucking ass, holy shit, it’s too fucking—ggghh!” Annie rolled her hips, instinctively trying to pull herself away from the long, thick penetration in her anus, but Maeve was holding her tight, hugging her close to her groin with its phallic weapon plunged into Starlight’s ass.

“Mine!” Maeve grunted.

She put one hand on Annie’s hip and one hand on Annie’s shoulder, both with an iron grip, and she shoved her girlfriend down hard on her impalement. Her strap-on was securely lodged in Annie’s bowels. There was no way Annie could escape her fate. She desperately clung to Maeve, knowing that her grip on the Queen’s body was the only thing stopping her from dropping down entirely onto the dildo and having every inch of it pumped inside her.

Annie’s realization made Maeve grin. She pumped her hips and bore down hard on Annie, plunging so much of her thick dildo into Annie’s sphincter. The only way she would release Annie from her penetration was to pick her up and then stuff even more into her, actually bouncing Annie up and down on her cock to get her to take what seemed like a whole foot of sodomy.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Annie moaned, her fingers turning white where they gripped Maeve’s back. “I can’t take it! Can’t fucking take it!”

Maeve only grinned. She was feeling a lot better about their relationship now that her dildo was back home in Annie’s bowels. “Then what’s it doing in your ass, baby?”

But Maeve was determined to make it feel good for Annie. Partly out of concern for her, but also partly to solidify her dominance over her. She wanted even Annie’s sensations to pay fealty for her. If she demanded it, she wanted the most savage pain to feel good.

Reaching down between their bodies, she fingered Annie’s slit—pulling back on it a little to try her clit. The button was stiff, twitching some with the jagged pulses of pain Annie had to be feeling. Maeve prodded at it, stimulating and punishing it with her pinching fingers, and was rewarded with sensuous tremors going through Annie’s body. Wet juices puddled in her hand as she fingered Annie’s sex. Her other hand held Annie steady with a grip at the nape of her neck, and there she felt her sweat, as if perspiring from the growing inner heat Maeve could feel inside Annie’s pussy.

“Yeah, now we’re getting there,” Maeve seethed. “I can feel your cunt getting hotter and hotter, good girl. It won’t be long now. Won’t be long at all.”

Annie tried to bear the aching in her rectum. She moaned under her breath: “Fuck, fuck, it’s killing me,” but she didn’t feel like screaming anymore. She rolled her hips mildly, trying to get a feel for what it was like to be penetrated in her ass. Annie sensed, as Maeve had, the rising passion in her cunt and the abundance of juices as she got closer and closer to orgasm. “Oh hell,” she wore, “I wish… nnnnh, Maeve!”

She almost came. Her sexual tension threatened to snap inside her but Annie held it in check. She reminded herself that if she didn’t resist, her orgasm would blow out electronics all over the set. And she could tell her climax would be potent, a huge one. Maybe the biggest, best ecstasy she’d ever felt.

“Fuck, Maeve, we have to stop, I can’t hold it, I can’t—“

Maeve just looked her dead in the eye. “You know what anal whores like you do when they get fucked in the ass?”

Putting both hands on Annie’s hips, she lifted her up until the dildo was nearly out of her.

“They come, Annie. That’s what they fucking do.”

She pulled Annie back down onto her strap-on. All the way. When Annie screamed, it was music to her ears.

***

Stormfront was on her phone when the blackout hit, but it didn’t just get the lights and monitors and cameras around the set. Even her phone went dead, cutting her off in the middle of a livestream. She stared at her own scowling expression in the blackness of her dead screen.

“I bet this was the fucking Jews.”