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Courtney looked somewhere new.

“What are you looking at?” Jade demanded.

Courtney shook her head.

Then Jade saw it. In her dresser, a length of leather was protruding from a shut drawer. Probably something… sadomasochistic. Jade forced the drawer open and saw a leather harness attached to a rigid eight-inch strap-on.

Jade gasped. She fished down into the drawer until she came up with the harness and the full length of the silicone erection. “Were you looking at this, you slut? Did you want this?”

“No!” Courtney lied, deliberately, making no attempt to convince with the deception. She practically giggled the word, like a naughty schoolchild unable to deny her mischief.

Jade stepped forward, raising her ring-hand. With the way she held the harness in her other hand, the dildo jutted out in front of her like the bow of a ship.

“You’re thinking of this, aren’t you? Being fucked by this? Don’t you have any shame!?” she demanded. “In the middle of your punishment, you’re thinking of how much you’d enjoy coming! Looking at this abomination with lusting eyes! Oh, you dirty little slut! I can’t ever punish you enough!”

She slashed a length of power-ring belt leather across Courtney’s back. Courtney cried out, falling to her knees. Jade crouched down behind her, whipping her back and shoulders with one hand while the other one rubbed between her legs. Her slot was open, seeming to cry out for a length long enough to meet its throbbing, to pulse into it until she’d reached completion.

Jade knew this was what Courtney was feeling, the awful harlot. She was feeling it so hard that even Jade was getting a taste of it. She had to punish her or these feelings would never go away!

“Cunt!” Jade grunted, holding out the strap-on to Courtney’s twitching opening. Her folds shuddered wetly, clearly wanting to be fucked even now. Jade struck again with the power construct. “Slut! You still want to get off, don’t you? Should I show you what it feels like, huh? Will that help you understand? Yes, I’ll fuck you. I’ll fuck you and I’ll punish you for it, until you finally see that it’s wrong!”

She hurried into the strap-on, jumping almost excitably as she got it up her legs and harnessed around her hips. Then she was back behind Courtney, lunging into her and driving the thick dildo right into Courtney’s sex.

Courtney gasped when the lips of her cunt were forced apart, the walls of her pussy stretched with the familiar demand of a hard strap-on. But it’d been a long time since anyone had fucked her with the frenzy that Jade used on her.

The other girl flailed with her power-ring as she made Courtney take every inch of the dildo. It seemed to take every drop of arousal in Courtney’s sopping pussy to accept the forceful thrusts Jade used on her.

Courtney felt the cloth of Jade’s pants pressing into her bruised buttocks. The dildo frictioned into her so hotly that it felt like a firebrand among her folds. She felt Jade’s body shuddering, like an earthquake, transmitted through the dildo and making it throb inside her convulsing pussy.

Jade pulled the strap-on back a few inches, panting as she stared at how Courtney’s snatch pulsed all around it. Actually sucking on the tip of the dildo. It wasn’t just dirty thoughts. Courtney’s very body was a sin!

“Harlot,” she hissed, clutching her hands to Courtney’s narrow waist.

The girl seemed built to be a temptation. Her fat ass, her quivering breasts, even the mocking innocence of her pretty face… that lovely smile she wore even while enjoying the most debauched delights.

It was like she was made to be fucked. Jade couldn’t even picture her in her Stargirl costume—she was meant to be naked, she belonged naked, naked and doing all the sinful things such a voluptuous body had to be for.

“Filth! Whore! Slut!” Grunting with each word, Jade pounded into her, trying to work her own depraved impulses out of her body with each thrust she gave Courtney.

It was clear the blonde was too far gone to be saved. Jade had to rescue herself. Had to get all this lust out of her system before it made her the same kind of corrupt bitch that Courtney was! She pulled the strap-on out until only the bulging head stayed inside Courtney’s slot.

Courtney still felt the pain and humiliation of her punishment, but she was excited—so well-pleasured that a dreamy smile occupied her face. She had to admit that Jade was a good fuck. And when she stopped, Courtney knew what was expected of her. She had to be a good girl, like she’d been for Yolanda and her mother and all the others.

“Thank you for fucking me, mistress,” she moaned. “Fuck me some more! I’ll come so good for you! I’ll never be a bad girl again, just don’t stop!”

Her thick ass wiggled as it wove back to meet Jade’s strokes. The strap-on went in up to the harness. It was smaller than some Courtney had taken, but somehow it felt a billion times more filling. Like it was alive, full of power and passion.

“Whore! Bitch! Strumpet!” Jade panted as she fucked her. The strap-on pumped in and out of Courtney’s pussy with each word.

Courtney was hot and wet and enjoying herself oh-so-much. “Take me!” Courtney cooed, completely reduced to a creature of lust. “Fuck me! Let me have that cock! I’m your cock-holster, Jade! I love the feel of your cock inside me! I belong wrapped around your dick! Wear me like a condom! Come inside me! Knock me up! Use me however you see fit! I was made to take care of big cocks like yours!”

Jade didn’t seem to hear. She kept fucking Courtney with all her strength, nothing held back and no concern for the state her poor pussy was left in. She charged in with brutal force and pulled out as quickly as possible, needing to thrust right back into Courtney like it was a drug being pumped directly into her veins. Each and every time, the tightness of Courtney’s quivering pussy tried to impede Jade’s progress and was instantaneously overcome.

Courtney’s head spun. Maddened sensation filled her body to overflowing. Her reddened breasts swung with each impact Jade stuffed inside her, nipples rasping deliciously against the carpet fibers she was crushed into. Her body was a livewire, electric with intensity.

“Slut! Cow! Bitch!” As she fucked Courtney, the punishment forgotten to better focus on rutting her as hard as possible, Jade kept chanting.

Courtney felt her going faster and faster into her pussy. Her eyes rolled up in her head. She knew she’d been a good girl—that she’d pleased Jade—why else would her new mistress be fucking her even harder than before?

“Whore! Bitch! Strumpet! Filthy little… cunt… aaaahhhhh!”

Courtney recognized the sound. Jade was coming. She’d gotten off on fucking Courtney, on stroking herself against the base of her strap-on, using Courtney as another component in the sex toy. And realizing how much she’d truly satisfied her mistress, Courtney came with her own wail of ecstasy.

Mindlessly, Jade kept fucking her, keeping Courtney at the apex of her orgasm. Courtney was beyond thought now. She could only come and sob and sigh and take Jade’s fury into her greedy pussy.