Harsh Realities Unfold in Chapter 2 of "It's Brutal Out Here"
Hi! Olivia greeted energetically.
"Hi?..." Sofia smiled broadly upon hearing her friend’s voice. After a brief pause, she gently suggested, "Um, Liv?"
"Yeah?" Olivia lit up happily.
"You called me, right?" Sofia inquired.
"Oh, right." Olivia blushed, "I mean, I know. And you know, 'cause, duh. But..."
"But what?" Sofia probed, attempting to restrain her rising anxiety. It didn't help that her next question was, "So, is this about last night? 'Cause I know it was weird, but you had fun, right? I know you did. And yeah, I can imagine you literally couldn't sit for a week after. But I truly think it was worth it, you understand? I mean..."
"No, don't worry. I'm good." Olivia quickly reassured.
"Oh. Okay." Sofia said uncertainly, then admitted, "I was just worried you'd hate me. Or, something."
"I could never hate you." Olivia responded hastily, but softly. Then she admitted, "Actually, I can't get it out of my head."
"Yeah?" Sofia grinned eagerly, and with great relief.
"Yeah." Olivia confirmed.
"So, this is a booty call?" Sofia inquired optimistically, "Because I'm game for that."
"Really?" Olivia smiled back.
"Hell yes." Sofia confirmed, adding promptly, "I can't get it out of my head. It was so hot. And I'd love to butt-fuck you again, Liv. I guess, it'll be even better this time. I was nervous before, you know? And I had Queen Bey looming over me. Not that she's not a good mentor. It's just, intimidating. But, I really want to fuck your cute little ass again. I really do. So, I'm glad you called."
"Actually, I was wondering if I could pay you back?" Olivia asked tentatively, trying not to back out but coming close to it, "Or, I could repay you? I don't know how this works. But your ass is, like, wow! And I already said it, but... WOW! And I know you can't see it, but I'm highlighting just how perfect your ass is."
"Well, I appreciate that." Sofia blushed slightly, before quickly adding, "But, I'm trying to be a Black Mistress, like Queen Bey. And Black Mistresses don't take it in the ass."
"But your ass?" Olivia asked incredulously.
"I know, I know, but having a big ass doesn't make you a bottom." Sofia countered, "Just look at Queen Bey."
"I don't know, Sofia. Seems wrong to let your ass go to waste." Olivia commented sadly.
"Well, no one asked you." Sofia huffed, "And if I ever bottomed, it wouldn't be to a newbie."
"But you'd bottom for Queen Bey?" Olivia asked, then after an awkward silence, she apologized, "I'm sorry, Sofia. I just..."
"It's alright!" Sofia dismissed, and despite her better judgment, offered, "Look... Queen Bey has thousands of anal-addicted bottoms at her command. And many of them will spread their cheeks for just about anyone. You just need to ask in a confident, dominant manner, you know? Like me. And... I can think of one particularly large butt slut that would be perfect for fucking in the ass for you."
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Having achieved international stardom, Olivia Rodrigo worked incredibly hard to get there. Yes, it helped to be confident that she had a good singing voice, but sometimes that wasn't enough. Hell, even having a few good songs was barely enough. But, with luck on her side, and the fact that she poured her heart and soul into her craft, she became a world-famous singer. Winning three Grammys and with the potential for many more accolades in the future.
Attending one of the unique events that didn't mind the excesses of its guests in terms of alcohol and drugs, Olivia had a few added perks. Drinking beer to boost her confidence was one, and another was the sheer number of people, meaning it was unlikely she'd be caught staring. Of course, she most definitely was, and that wasn't helping. It was made worse when the object of her gaze noticed and approached with an inscrutable expression.
"What?"
"What?" Olivia echoed, dumbfoundedly.
You say to me, but you're the one who's been staring at me for ages.Sabrina huffed, then sighed, I don't know what you've heard, but I don't hate you honestly.I just said what I felt, and so did you. So we don't have to be friends, but can't we just be okay? Or do you truly want this to define us?
"I..." Olivia stammered several times, then offered, "I heard you're friends with Beyoncé?"
There was a short moment of silence, then Sabrina laughed, "Wow, nice try there, Liv."
"What do you mean?" Olivia asked, hopeful.
"Meaning, let's go somewhere private and talk." Sabrina insisted.
"Okay, let's!" Olivia quickly agreed, even giving two thumbs up, "Cool, cool, cool. I'm so down for that."
"Just shut up and follow me." Sabrina said firmly, concerned that the other girl might say too much.
Olivia obeyed the best she could, but Sabrina wasn't making it easy on her. Not intentionally, of course, but how else would Olivia find herself staring at the brunette's butt the entire time? This wasn't great, given they were in public, but she couldn't help it. And who could blame her? That butt was ridiculous. Like it was made for someone much taller. And Sabrina had dressed fittingly, her dress hugging her large backside tightly, making it seem even bigger and more inviting. Olivia found herself thinking about it a lot, hence the almost tripping and awkwardness.
Also, sensibly, to keep from getting separated in the crowd, the blonde had reached back and grabbed the brunette's hand. Though, it wasn't really a big deal - girls held each other's hands all the time. But, they weren't friends, they were kind of enemies, so this probably raised some eyebrows. No one seemed to mention it, though, if they did, Olivia wouldn't notice, she was too busy looking at Sabrina's booty.
Once dragged into a bathroom, Olivia wasn't even aware of her surroundings until Sabrina checked they were alone before continuing the conversation.
"So..." Sabrina began hesitantly, then noticed how out of it Olivia was, snapping, "Liv, focus!"
"What?" Olivia asked.
"What are you looking for?" Sabrina questioned softly.
"Not sure exactly." Olivia replied.
"Did Beyoncé send you?" Sabrina inquired, hope crossing her face.
"Nope." Olivia said simply, then clarified, "Beyoncé didn't send me. Sorry."
"Okay..." Sabrina nodded, then theorized, "Was it another top who sent you? Or did you just want to mess around a bit? Because if you want to make out in a bathroom stall, I'm down. But I've had a tough week, so could you find us a top first?"
There was a pause, then Olivia surprised Sabrina, "I want to top you!"
"Really?" Sabrina grinned widely, then felt slightly disappointed when she looked at the blonde's face, "You've never done it before, have you?"
"Nope." Olivia hesitated before admitting, "But I'm a quick learner. I've heard it. And your ass is just unreal. I was inspired by your butt, wrote a song about it.Such a fantastic ass people would want to fight for the chance to fuck it. And I promise to make it worth your time."
Sabrina was ready to object, but she was stunned by the response. Afterwards, she said, "Lower your voice. People might hear us."
"Sorry." Olivia apologized.
"Secondly..." Sabrina laughed, "Your rear end belongs to you."
"Wow?" Olivia smiled widely.
"Yeah." Sabrina confirmed, "Just please, keep your lips zipped until we reach my hotel room?"
"No problem." Olivia happily agreed, and then pursed her lips together when she glanced at Sabrina, before adding, "From now on."
"You're so adorable." Sabrina groaned.
"Thanks." Olivia beamed and then quickly said, "And you're adorable too."
"I know." Sabrina grinned wickedly, and clutched onto Olivia's hand once more, "Now, let's go."
"Oh, right." Olivia flushed slightly, and allowed herself to be guided out of the bathroom, and out of the party.
Sabrina found herself doubting this decision as they were walking around a private event, near a hotel, which was quite discreet. Yes, it was unlikely that anyone would have guessed the truth, and it wouldn't be bad if the dispute between them could be put to rest by becoming friends.
But also, the last time there had been rumours, it hadn't ended well for Sabrina. And there was the simple fact that she was hoping to enjoy the company of a seasoned top. Someone who could truly ravish her. But, with their past, she couldn't help but accept Olivia's offer, regardless of the circumstances.
There was also a certain thrill to being fucked by an inexperienced girl. And to think, Olivia Rodrigo would have been the one to fuck Sabrina Carpenter, if it ever leaked out? Although it seemed more likely that Olivia would have to do all the work, as the brunette appeared so skittish and edgy.
However, this wasn't the first time Sabrina had taken an inexperienced person back to her hotel room, and she had a few ideas to make things easier for both of them. Starting with pressing Olivia Rodrigo against the nearest wall in her hotel room, once they were safely inside, and locking the door. She had something she'd been craving to do for quite a while.
This surprise move appeared to catch Olivia off guard, and she almost asked what was happening, but Sabrina silenced those suspicions with a deep, passionate kiss. And to Olivia's credit, the inexperienced girl started relaxing into the kiss, and even reciprocated it. Very well indeed. Then again, it shouldn't be too shocking.
After all, they were both former Disney girls, and many people said that former Disney girls were the most lascivious and easily corruptible. This included Mistress Beyonce, who'd allegedly banged them all. That included Olivia Rodrigo, much to Sabrina Carpenter's delight.
Maybe especially since the sweet and seemingly innocent girl flipped their positions, and immediately grabbed hold of Sabrina's butt, massaging it forcefully. This was rather ironic since it reminded Sabrina of another former Disney girl she'd shared a bed with. Though it's possible that Olivia was secretly angry, and the tongue-wrestling was her way of dealing with it. If so, Sabrina couldn't help but join in. If only they didn't just end up kissing.
"Shouldn't we shift this to the bedroom?" Sabrina suggested hoarsely, once they'd broken the kiss.
"Awww, you think I'm cute." Olivia teased joyfully, even as she drew back, allowing Sabrina to lead the way.
"You most definitely are." Sabrina rolled her eyes and began walking towards her bedroom.
"I do." Olivia added confidently, trailing behind her.
Olivia's eyes held onto Sabrina's perfect derriere, distracting her, causing nearly to fall before recovering. But it was a good thing, because she was trying to top here. Though it seemed Olivia was doing a less than stellar job, as the moment they entered her bedroom, Sabrina led her onto the bed, laying on top of her.
Which wasn't a top thing to do. However, Olivia could not find it in herself to object, given the overwhelming sight of Sabrina's luscious body. Sabrina then removed her beautiful dress, added heels, socks and eventually her lingerie, unmasking her generous breasts and ample rear to a gasping Olivia.
"Your turn." Sabrina demanded impatiently.
"Uh, what?" Olivia muttered, stumbling over her words, as they were apparently meant to dominate here. Yet she was undeniably failing miserably, as Sabrina pushed her down on the bed and removed her clothes. Revealing her - less impressive assets.
"Do I even need to tell you what to do?" Sabrina asked sarcastically.
"Um, yes," Olivia stuttered, before hastily discarding her dress, which looked less luxurious, and no doubt sacrificed in the process.
Sabrina looked on in disdain while Olivia tried to take off her clothes. She'd told her to practice this. She'd been told the importance of establishing dominance right from the start. All ruined by her clumsiness. Thankfully, Olivia had finally managed to get out of her dress before she changed her mind.
With an arched eyebrow, Sabrina returned her focus to their fun.
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Olivia felt like she'd failed at both kissing and taking off clothes now. But Sabrina hadn't kicked her out, and there was a good sign she liked Olivia's body. That was a much-appreciated self-esteem boost, especially as Sabrina climbed onto the bed and crawled her way up towards Olivia. They fit together perfectly in all the right places.
Sabrina whispered, "So, how many times have you done this?" as she kissed Olivia's neck.
Olivia hesitated, considering lying, before finally confessing, "Only once."
"Once?" Sabrina was surprised.
"Is that bad?" Olivia asked nervously.
"No, no. I'm just...honored," Sabrina replied with a smile.
"Well...you should be," Olivia responded teasingly.
"So, Mistress Beyonce took your virginity, or is that what you mean?" Sabrina inquired curiously.
"Actually, she watched. Sofia did it," Olivia explained, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"Really?" Sabrina was excited. "I know about Sofia Wylie. She brought her to me a few times. I was wondering if Mistress Beyonce had tasted you...eaten your pussy."
"Um, I'm not sure if I should've said that," Olivia hesitated.
"No, it's okay. I know about Sofia," Sabrina assured her. "You see, Mistress Beyonce brought her here a few times."
Sabrina then asked, "So, Mistress Beyonce didn't eat you out?"
"No, she just watched," Olivia replied.
As Olivia nervously wondered what to say next, Sabrina leaned in for another kiss. She moved back and forth between lips and neck before going back and kissing Olivia's face. Olivia imagined Sabrina imagining Mistress Sofia topping her out. She couldn't help but think of how she and Sabrina weren't enemies, but just hey, things had just snowballed into this.
Sabrina focused on the task at hand, sliding her lips all over Olivia's large breasts, wrapping her face around them like a pillow. She made sure the nipples received their share of attention. Sabrina usually rushed through this part, trying to skip it to get to her favorite part—getting fucked in the ass. But Olivia wasn't a top, so she spent extra time tending to Olivia.
This part was selfish, of course, because it meant more pleasure for her partner. However, Sabrina took her time and feasted on Olivia's gorgeous breasts, trying not to daydream about Mistress Sofia's big tits, tempting as they were for her. She switched her attention to the nipples, making sure they were suitably indulged.
Sabrina wasn't one to shy away from pleasure and tended to be a bit self-serving, always wanting attention. She was also a submissive, happy when others controlled her sexuality and took control.
At this point, Olivia didn't have the "don't mess with me" part nailed down, but she did have two lovely, large breasts that Seduction couldn't resist. Sabrina found herself unable to resist them as well, pressing her lips against them and blowing raspberries. With a grin, she went back and forth, from one nipple to the other, not wanting to rush into the next stage just yet. She wanted to take her time and enjoy each moment.
Usually, Sabrina avoided daydreaming during this stage, preferring to jump into getting pounded in the ass because she had the "fuck me" attitude, but she couldn't resist her attractions. And Sofia's tits were just so inviting!
Meanwhile, Sabrina went to work on Olivia, letting her imagine Sofia pleasuring her, as Mistress Sofia offered to help. Olivia's large, ample breasts easily took Sabrina's fancy, and she indulged in this moment with them. Sabrina couldn't help but think about how Mistress Beyonce's breasts were smaller in comparison to Olivia's.
Sabrina's lips were soothing and calming, making Olivia question if the earlier event was just a lucky coincidence. So, to make sure that wasn't the case, Sabrina took matters into her own hands and passionately kissed Olivia's breasts, squeezing and tugging on the nipples. This led to increasing loud moans of pleasure from Olivia, which, as expected, led to a push into her chest. This push was weak, but it was there and was appreciated by the receiver. She savored the moment, hoping that Olivia would speak up and take control, but when she didn't, Sabrina forged ahead.
Purring and teasing, Sabrina flicked her tongue, exploring the pussy that rested against her stomach. Seductively, she took her time, gliding her tongue across the labia, dancing around the clit, and savoring the treasure she had just discovered. Each sensation was met with a moan of pleasure from Olivia, so she allowed herself a few seconds to admire the mastery of the woman she now had under her. She started licking faster and applied more pressure with her tongue, causing Olivia's body to convulse and cry out in pleasure.
It had been a long time since Olivia had been touched this way. Being unable to speak was a strange but welcomed change from her usual, chattering ways. She couldn't even remember the last time she had received such attention, but the tongue brushing across her pussy was second to none. Seeing Sabrina's desire, she couldn't help but be thankful for their chance encounter.
But as the pleasure went on, Sabrina yearned for a sign that she was in control. Acting on that desire, Olivia rolled around to face her, and placed Sabrina's hands on the hips. Still eager for more, she licked her way down Olivia's belly, teasing her ways down to the tangled curls below. Finally, she took notice of the excited features of her clit, and placed her lips on it. Olivia loved it but got even more excited when Sabrina switched to using her tongue. With nothing to say, she focused on the sensations the tongue was providing, licking and sucking hungrily at the woman's clit.
Olivia's legs began to shake and her breathing was becoming erratic. Sabrina, desperate to bring her to climax, sped up even more, surprised that her fingers were not even needed. The intense orgasm induced by this kiss was more than enough to prove her skills.
Her thoughts were absorbed by the forbidden fantasies that now crossed her mind. Pictures of Mistress Beyonce did nothing but excite her, making her covet a taste of her. Idly, she contemplated putting in a word with her perfection to let her know she was available. Sofia was a different story; she imagined the whole thing happening in a thrilling, sloppy scenario. But this was emblematic of a new experience, and she chose not to focus on those other possibilities.
As her mind swirled with possibilities, Olivia thought about how Sabrina compared to the things she'd experienced before. This feeling was so different and better than the times with men. It was earned, not given, and the way they connected had created this unique bond. And if she ever grew to reach the status of the likes of Mistress Beyonce, she could only hope to host a similar experience. But now, the real mission was not to think about it too much; it was to focus on making Sabrina climax, before she forgot about this present pleasure.
As her mind wandered again, Olivia decided it was time to assert herself once more. Pushing back her hair so it dangled above Sabrina's face, she commanded, "Ooh, eat my pussy! Eat it like a slut, suck on it, enjoy. Demonstrate how worthy you are of Sofia's approval and weekly fuck sessions! Prove that girls are the proper vessels for Sabrina Carpenter's reign as the best bottom, and best pussy lover in the biz!" Sabrina's response was enthusiastic and ready for more. Caught up in the moment, Olivia urged her on, not shifting her focus from the girl who had been eating her out with incredible skill.
Sabrina beamed at Olivia's vulva, excitedly waiting for her counterpart to instruct her to bring her to climax. If Olivia had commanded it, Sabrina would've obeyed without hesitation - after all, she was the sub. But, it seemed that the unpracticed, possibly merely powerless, dominatrix was unaware of the task she should be performing.
Should she let this chance go by? it crossed Sabrina's mind. Why pass on the chance to give Olivia Rodrigo an extended pussy licking, prolonging the pleasurable experience for both? Normally, she'd relish the opportunity to stimulate another woman's genitals deeply, evoking her own delight by receiving her delectable fluids.
In the end, with Olivia exhibiting no sign of giving that specific order, the opportunity remained viable. Here, Sabrina could've ravished her partner's pleasure-zone without the threat of punishment. But deep inside, Sabrina was also doubly ecstatic at the prospects of Olivia becoming an ardent top, as she had experienced similar transformations with other former Disney stars.
The thought of one of these past stars transformed into a zealous top aroused her. She could taste the drenched juices of one such conversion on her tongue and senses every thrilling assault on her anal opening. Would Olivia Rodrigo reach the same elevated status? Doubtful, but stranger circumstances have occurred. For instance, Olivia Rodrigo's dazzling quality was arousing Sabrina, making her insides tingle.
Olivia persisted, rambling without regard to the actions she took. Sabrina was, however, positive that she'd divulged no injunction to orgasm. What a confident lady she was! For a second, Sabrina felt a personal pride in this newbie.
She'd underestimated her fair share of sapphic adversaries, only for them to become zealous tops. As she penetrated Olivia's passionate crevasses with her tongue, Sabrina felt genuine gratitude for the decision not to pressure her into providing the ordained service too soon.
To her fortune, Olivia Rodrigowas astonishingly restrained, lasting much longer than she had projected. Indeed, "encouragement" from Olivia upped the intensity of Sabrina's licking, leading to a more potent climax. Sabrina continued, afraid of winning without properly establishing the competitive narratives.
Yet, a creeping sensation of desirousness took hold, urging her to provide Olivia Rodrigo with her delectable fluid, regardless of order whether she received any authorization. Could she risk defying her new enemy in this intimate act?
Fortunately, Olivia's frustration grew as she neared climax. Her exasperation reduced with her determination, now shouting, "Make me cum? Oh my gosh, make me dammnnn, cummmmyy! Need it! God, I need it! Pleaseeeeeeeee, ah fuck! Oh, make me fucking cum, you... you nasty bitch! Just fuck me slurpily, you cunt!" Oh God, how these girls were capable of being so deliciously dirty.
In truth, Olivia worried she had excessively begged. However, her mood was still elevated, appreciating the electrifying sensations coursing through her body. Nor did she lose concentration. The prior states of ecstasy and arousal persisted. But neglecting the splendid enthrallment might have impeded her from fulfilling her top duties.
Olivia's delayed climax bothered her, as it was intentional and mainly to impress Sabrina with self-control. She felt embarrassed, but would make up for it. As she lost control of her body, her desire for climax passed the point of no return, and she finally ordered, "Make me fucking cum! I.NEED.IT.NOW, damnit!"
Sabrina resisted the arousing words. Instead, she hoped to hear a portrait of total submission. Worship, almost. Acquiescence to this intended dominance. Olivia's fierce order brought back the pleasure of hypertrophic intensity as Sabrina drove her tongue deeply into her partner's vulva, extracted the soft nectar's fragrant perfume of lust, and poured it down her insides. It was equally intriguing to hear her repeatedly cursing and praising Sabrina, creating a muddled blend of dominance and submissiveness. But could this collaboration with a newbie top be any more enticing?
Still, Olivia braved through significant strain to uphold her position. She had to ensure that Sabrina didn't pity her. Nor must Sabrina express indulgence at her immature counterpart's incompetence. As the tensions escalated, Olivia became irresolute. Could she endure and simultaneously outlast her partner?
Yesssssssssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, that's sooooooooo goooooooooddddddddddd! Make me cum in your slutty little face! And that mouth! Oh my God, your mouth is soooooooooo goooooooooddddddddd! Oh Sabrina! Oh fuck! FUCKKKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS!
This was a controversial topic, and Olivia might ponder over it for the rest of her days. But when Sabrina, this stunning girl, Sabrina fucking Carpenter, wrapped her mouth around her clit and began slurping it, it was tough for her to think clearly.
On the positive side, she believed she had become completely garbled, which indicated she didn't plead to gush. Or beg for mercy. No, she just released incoherent sounds of happiness. Particularly when she finally, finally squirted.
When she did, it was like an out-of-body experience. On some degree, she was conscious of clutching Sabrina's head, and pressing down on it forcefully, as if she were attempting to asphyxiate the other girl with her vagina. She was also conscious that instead of objecting, Sabrina merely moaned in bliss, and labored to make her gush harder.
She was also mindful that her body was having an accident down there. Like when Sofia had sodomized her. But it was nearly impossible for her to decide which she loved more. They were both so engrossing, and delectable. And she definitely wanted to replicate them yet again. Oh yes, especially this one?
Sabrina had done this many times before with other women, and took pleasure in the fact that she couldn't get enough. By all means, when it came to receiving, she relished being the one making another girl cum. But when it came to orally, she really, really adored it. Her submissive heart would flutter with the ability to please another girl this way.
And again, it was this innocent and charming Olivia Rodrigo, whom she had recently commenced devouring with her tongue. Not much at first, because just one thrust was enough to cause sweet and innocent Livie to cum for her. But very soon, she was back to it, engaging in oral sex with her over and over, making the other girl gush over and over.
Given her experience, she could effortlessly withdraw her tongue from Olivia's vagina, cradle it within her mouth, and ingest all she had to offer. Yeah, with a portion taking up residence on her face, but that was positive, as it denoted she was a mouth-loving pussy slut.
And Sabrina dearly cherished being a mouth-loving pussy slut. Especially for those innocent and debatable Olivia Rodrigo. Oh yes, she adored being a slut for this sexy little pussy. She truly enjoyed being a complete whore for it. This hot little crotch.
Which made this scenario truly magical. Sabrina felt she was fulfilling her mission in life. And not just one of them. She had heard that she always experienced it, by every lady she had ever balled with her tongue. And given how hard apparently, she was gushing, it seemed that innocuous Livie would agree. Hell, Sabrina strongly believed that she drained Livie dry, and was breathless with excitement at the thought.
In moments like these, it genuinely felt like Sabrina was carrying out her purpose on earth. Unless, of course, she actually passed out. Then she might need to satisfy herself with her fingers, or better still, toys. This notion was encouraging, since she loved the fact that she wore out Olivia Rodrigo into submission.
Just as that idea flashed through her mind, sweet and innocent Olivia Rodrigo grabbed her head, and started wildly moving her vagina against her lips. And she had had experiences like this with her preferred dominants, like Miss Beyonce and Miss Rowan. Yes, bottoms had accomplished this before, too.
But there was something uncanny about this that prompted her to question whether Olivia might have this trait. Or at least, she hoped. Especially since seeing her like this, flushed and well-fucked, was breathtaking. Which led to the trillion-dollar question. One that was daunting to utter, but it had to be asked.
How did you find that, Miss Livie? Sabrina teased, trying to crack a joke. When she only got an indecipherable answer, she couldn't hold back her inquiry, "So, would you be willing to repay the favor? In other words, offering my yearning behind what it craves? To fuck me as you vowed? Inside the rear, just like the anal whore I am?
We could definitely take a breather, or even call it a night if that's what you want. But it would mean so much to me if you'd allow me to ram my filthy ass onto you. You don't have to exert any effort. Mmmm, just lie back, and I'll fetch the strap-on, and show you what a sleazy anal addict I am."
"NO!" Olivia protested loudly and emphatically. Then she clarified, "I want to fuck you."
"Sure?" Sabrina smirked.
"Yes." Olivia confirmed, skepticism lacing her voice as she made an effort to rise. "I assured you I'd destroy your plump ass, and I truly meant it. Therefore, get me a dildo and fit it to me, so I can inflict what you're worthy of. And please, procure some lubrication. You know, precautions are essential. Even for a depraved anal addict like you."
"Alright, I think I can do that." Sabrina chuckled.
Sabrina progressed about halfway towards the suitcase, when Olivia suddenly managed to sit up, and demanded, "Are you responding?"
Taken off guard, Sabrina inquired, "Are you commanding or asking?"
"Telling!" Olivia insisted, although uncertainty still emanated from her. After a breath of relief, she delivered the directive, "You would be addressing me as Mistress."
"Alright then, Mistress Livie. Anything my Mistress desires." Sabrina replied as she grinned, then reverting back to obeying.
Olivia took a breath in a failed attempt to regain her composure, then asserted, "You sounded nonchalant. I expected more from you."
Unfazed, Sabrina turned around, and asked, "You're telling me?"
"Yes!" Olivia insisted, despite the hesitancy in her voice. Taking a deep breath, she firmly stated, "You should be calling me Mistress."
"Fine, Mistress Livie. Anything for you." Sabrina replied with a cheeky grin, then resumed her earlier orders.
Olivia opened her mouth to challenge Sabrina for her lack of seriousness, but then she watched the blonde grab an unrealistically large dildo, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Jesus Christ!"
"This is a smaller dildo, actually." Sabrina remarked matter-of-factly, then burst into laughter. "Oooh, check it out. 14 inches long, 3 inches wide, this is the perfect tool for stretching your anus. Do you really want this? I can pick something smaller if you'd like."
Olivia was at a loss, having difficulty grasping the concept of a dildo of that size, not to mention desiring to use it. Once again, Sabrina's actions and words left Olivia feeling second-class, her inability to object increasing with her incapability to process. To add insult to injury, Sabrina began stroking the strap-on with a sinister expression on her face.
To make matters even worse, Sabrina casually displayed the lubricant, then tossed it aside. This was yet another action Sabrina would never perform with her dominatrix Beyonce or any other domme, and this resulted in Olivia questioning her own worth. If she was going to top, she had to assert herself. Alas, she was in no state to argue, especially when Sabrina protagonistically slipped the strap-on into her mouth.
And not just sucking the tip. No, Sabrina methodically pushed every inch of the strap-on down Olivia's throat, presumably reaching deep into her stomach. Despite choking and gagging, she somehow accepted every inch of the dildo. Not only that, but the audacity of the blonde to risk damaging her voice while enjoying such an act completely overwhelmed Olivia.
"What are you doing?" Olivia gasped.
"What does it appear I'm doing?" Sabrina asked unapologetically, still smirking.
A brief silence ensued, then, right as Sabrina prepared to reinsert the dildo into her mouth, Olivia blurted, "I said I wanted to fuck your ass!"
"Yes, that's what I want, too." Sabrina frowned in confusion.
"So, who authorized you to suck my penis?" Olivia queried, her nerves seeping into her voice, "No one, that's who. So, use the lube like I requested."
"Oh, I don't believe that's essential now." Sabrina wrinkled her nose, before bragging, "Not for a whore's ass such as mine."
"I didn't need your input, I commanded you." Olivia urged, "And what about addressing me as Mistress? Do I need to refer to Beyonce as Mistress and tell her about your disrespect towards me?"
"No! No, please, I'm sorry, Mistress Olivia." Sabrina reacted promptly, picking up the discarded lube and swiftly applying it to the dildo. She decided to smear it, grinning broadly as she said, "Apologies for disrespecting you, Mistress Olivia. I was just trying to assist.
Mmmmmmm, I'm sorry I haven't behaved appropriately, Mistress Olivia. I love it when a dominant woman like you tops me, like a sex-crazed anal slut. So please, do not hold back. Treat me the way you want; I can handle anything."
"Noticed!" Olivia squeaked, blushing madly as she asked, "What's your preferred position?"
"You tell me." Sabrina pouted, disappointed, "You're the leader here, Mistress. I'm just a receptacle for your pleasure. Tell me what to do."
There was a short pause, and then with a steady breathing, Olivia commanded firmly, "Face down, ass up. That's the position for an anal slut."
"Hell yeah, it is!" Sabrina agreed enthusiastically, getting into position quickly. While pleading, "Fuck me, Mistress Olivia! I beg of you, fuck my ass. I desperately want Olivia Rodrigo to fuck me anally!"
Olivia was likely shown more than this, yet wasn't aware of it. Instead, she focused on getting into position, which she struggled with initially due to the overwhelming sensation of pleasure she felt after her orgasm. But luckily, she recovered and managed to stand up, entering behind the lustful Sabrina.
Unfortunately, Olivia continued to get enchanted by Carpenter's formidable booty. What was shocking was that a white girl could have such a genuine posterior. Was it common among black women? Perhaps it was.
For a moment, Olivia could do nothing but stare, considering how Sabrina's body could handle something as large as a fist up her anus. She finally managed to grab the leftmost plug, which had accommodated 6 inches. Just imagining it was inside her was disturbing, mostly because she couldn't fathom how someone so petite could possibly manage to walk, sit, or even exist with that thing lodged in her sphincter.
"OH MY GOD! You make it seem effortless!" Olivia exclaimed, though unsure if this was a good or a bad thing. After re-establishing control, Olivia retorted, "So is this normal for you?"
"Sure, Mistress Olivia. I don't like the feeling of a closed anus." Sabrina stated boldly, hinting at her wants.
Olivia frowned but didn't let it deter her. She had a job and intended to execute it to the fullest extent. "Sorry." Sabrina chided.
"Don't apologise." Sabrina retorted, "I'm meant to be used only for sexual pleasure."
"Alright then." Olivia replied meekly, "I'm going to fuck you."
"Mmmmmmmm, good." Sabrina voiced, "Please, mistreat me like the bottom I am. I need this, Mistress Olivia."
"I mean, insert it, bitch!" Olivia ordered.
"Mmmmmmmmm, that's what I like to hear, Mistress Olivia. Please treat me like a dirty anal whore." Sabrina said with a grin.
Sabrina failed to realize that she was dealing with a novice, and an incredibly naive one at that. Consequently, she should have been more specific about her desires. As a result, when Olivia nudged the tip of her cock against Sabrina's craving little anus, she crashed the first few inches into her, resulting in one of the most violent anal penetrations of Sabrina's entire life.
What would have made most women cry out in torment, bringing it to an end very quickly, even resulting in a humiliating trip to the doctor. But not for Sabrina Carpenter. No, Sabrina took pride in being a big butt slut, consistently being sodomized, and walking around with a massive plug stretching her rectum at all times.
Since then, she screamed in delight, even begged for more. Something that puzzled Olivia, or already known as Mistress Liv, who felt conflicted about providing Sabrina with further punishment. However, instead of pulling back, stuttering more apologies like previous Disney stars, Olivia earned the moniker of 'Mistress' by thrusting her hips forward, causing the dildo to delve deeper into Sabrina's pliable anus.
In barely a minute, she had the full length of that 14-inch, 3-inch thick cock deep inside her rectum. And to be honest, she'd never been happier. Maybe only slightly with her favorite shirt, but even that wasn't much.
Predictably, Mistress Liv needed a moment to catch her breath, staring in disbelief at what she had just accomplished. This, luckily, allowed Sabrina a chance to savor the moment. A moment where she had never felt more like an anal whore.
Mistress Rowan and especially Mistress Beyoncé had given her some brutal ass violations in the past, but that was usually after hours of sodomizing her, just switching back and forth between her cash-machine hungry mouth and her needy anus. Mistress Liv even spit into her perpetually loose and opened anus. Although a rim job could be infuriating, Sabrina had to admit, it could also be enjoyable.
On the other hand, Sabrina was tremendously pleased with herself and her slutty anus for enduring this brutal assault and even enjoying it. Certainly, there was pain. True, more than she had felt up her rectum in a while. But Sabrina Carpenter was the kind of despicable butt whore who could get off on this kind of backdoor abuse. And even though this was the most intense anal invasion yet, she adored it.
This might make up for her lack of persistence if Olivia couldn't handle it. And at the same time, Sabrina was extremely hopeful that the seemingly sweet and innocent Olivia Rodrigo would step up to the challenge. Even if it was taking a while.
Olivia set her thoughts aside for a few moments, but the second the head of the dildo was inside the other girl, they came flooding back. Then the process was repeated, only a thousand times worse, when she suddenly realized that her thighs were sliding against something incredibly soft and lush.
Initially, she was perplexed, then she understood, she was feeling Sabrina's giant rump against her thighs, implying that the entire cock was lodged deep within Sabrina's sewage pipe. 14 inches! 14 horrifying inches of strap-on cock had just been forced into Sabrina's fecal pipe. And Olivia had managed this horrendous feat in less than a minute.
Not long ago, Olivia was heartbroken, expressing her feelings through music, which became a hugely popular hit. She probably should have intervened, but she didn't. And she still felt terrible about it.
But if those people who had transformed Sabrina into the villain of Olivia's tale could see them now. If they were aware of how Olivia had violated Sabrina's rectum. And hearing what this shameless ass had to say next. This allowed all of Olivia's apprehensions and uncertainties to fade away, as she saw Sabrina Carpenter for who she truly was.
"Fuck me, Mistress Liv!" Sabrina screamed, losing patience, "I need it, I..."
And she wasn't the type who did it for money, but for the passion of the sport. Like, you'd give it away for free, but she charged $2 to show that she was merely a worthless piece of trash. Is that what you were implying, Sabrina? Were you implying you were in the wrong industry? That you should be on the streets somewhere, displaying your trashed up rectum in hopes that someone would care enough to use you for your true purpose? Am I correct?
"Yes!" Sabrina eagerly replied, "Yes, yes, yes, oooooooh fuck! I'm a whore for ass! An anal whore! Defile me, Miss Liv! Utilize me for my intended purpose! Please, just ravish meeeeeeeeeeeee, ohhhhhh yes, god yes, it feels so good. Please, just fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee, ohhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, that's it, mmmmmmmmmm, aaaaaaaaahh, fuckkkkkkkkkkkk meeeeeeaugh!"
"I wonder if I was mistaken?" questioned Olivia, and then continued to ramble as she began to oblige the request, "I may have been wrong. Maybe you're in the appropriate field if your butt is this loose. As it should be. Oh yeah, anyone with a butt this large and enjoyable should encounter anal sex daily. You do, don't you? Oh, I simply adore it! Ohhhhhh yes, I can imagine Miss Beyonce appreciates that voluminous white ass. Ohhhh yes, squeeze the cheeks. I want to observe them jiggle! Oh fuck!
Wow, perhaps I misunderstood? Maybe you ARE in the correct career, given that your rear end is so loose. Ha ha ha ha, ooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, it all makes perfect sense now. Hordes of men must be lining up for this ample ass! I was only feeling sorry for you? And for myself, believing that someone was choosing you over me, but you're not even a female. No, you're merely a worthless fuck hole, who enjoys being fucked in the butt. Loves it so much, someone fucks you every day. Now, including me."
Indeed, Olivia continued to speak incessantly, as she undertook the act. Oh my goodness, she moved her hips back and forth, resulting in the dildo sliding in and out of Sabrina's anal cavity. Hence, she had now engaged in anal sex with Sabrina Carpenter. Sodomizing a famous singer. Her supposed rival, whom she had lost sleep and tears over. And yet, here they were.
The supposedly sweet and innocent Olivia Rodrigo, fucking Sabrina Carpenter in her anus. That large, white ass that swayed before she pushed the other girl's hands away. But now? It was genuinely amazing. And it would only get better, when they had some real anal pounding.
To be honest, she did miss having the greatest possible visual of Sabrina's anus enlarging for her strap-on. But, she could still somewhat see it, and she moved the ass cheeks away when she desired. Which she indeed did. Many times, to be precise. This was partially an excuse to massage those balls and slap them. But mostly, she concentrated on Sabrina Carpenter, a loser who allowed Olivia to brutally fuck her in the ass.
Sabrina was only partially aware that Miss Liv was still talking in the beginning, and then just added to her arousal. After all, she was well-acquainted with being flattered with such words, and accidentally, Miss Liv was exceptionally skillful. Which also happened to be true for the anal intercourse itself, which was undeniably hilarious and extraordinary. Yes, the fact that Sabrina's ass was so unfulfilled created a surely contributing factor, but there was simply an undeniable confidence in Miss Liv's actions, and her words, that drove Sabrina to the edge.
Sadly, Sabrina forgot about her girlfriend at times, and only focused on this specific moment. Since this was Olivia Rodrigo who was now not just fucking her, but fucking her in the ass. Following all the unintentional ordeals they'd been through together, it felt like Sabrina should cherish every second of this experience.
And to top it off, to ensure that it lasted as long as possible, as it was no simple task considering Mistress Liv became overwhelmed with pleasure in only a few seconds. Yes, the truth that she was so despicable and well-used down there certainly had to be a contributing element. But there was an unquestionable self-assurance in Miss Liv's actions and her language, which drove the other former Disney star wild.
"You wanna cum, huh?" Olivia said suddenly, "It's alright, go ahead and cum. Cum for me! Oh my goodness, I want Sabrina Carpenter to cum for me! Cum like the shameless little butt slut she is, from getting her big fat white ass pulverized! Oh yeah, you love having your massive dump truck fucked, don't you? Your giant ass! Because that's what you've got, you promiscuous woman!"
Hearing this, she became ecstatic. Although Olivia wasn't an expert at topping, Sabrina was intensely amazed and started thrusting her backside against the dildo deep within her, causing Olivia to ram her ass even harder. The pace carried on, with Sabrina's heavenly moans increasing, until out of nowhere, she received an anal pounding that seemed unsuitable for someone so petite and inexperienced. What a talented top!
Indeed, not only did Olivia deliver a worthy anal wrecking in terms of speed and force, but she had also sustained it for an impressive duration. Even though Sabrina couldn't comprehend the incredible ordeal she was going through, she still couldn't resist the urge to cum. Her bottom-oriented femininity was evident in the fact that she had started thrashing her big booty back onto the dildo.
With Olivia now on top, it was utterly surprising how she was able to keep the intensity and pummeling for such an extraordinary amount of time. Sabrina's mind was inundated with overpowering climaxes that could only be achieved through sexual play involving her anus. In fact, it rivaled her most cherished form of anal play from her previous encounter with Mistress Rowan, where the real Megan McCarthy was mercilessly fondled. This thought crossed Sabrina's mind before she lost all ability to think.
To Olivia, getting fucked in the ass had once been a near-perfect experience - somewhat befitting of a 10. Nonetheless, she realized that screwing a girl was irresistibly better. There was nothing like the exhilaration of subjecting a feminine girl to this humiliating and degrading act. Which girl? Sabrina Carpenter; the girl who once bragged about topping from the bottom? How to describe this? It was quite amusing, just like Sofia Wylie. The poor girl walked around thinking she was a top, displaying a butt just as big as the one she was currently abusing. Forget about it - Olivia had to amend that.
In her mind, Olivia envisioned dating her former partner and beloved friend, entertaining her in a hotel room, and ultimately, raiding her anus for hours. Yet at this instant, a thought popped into her head: Sabrina was swapped with Sofia. To her astonishment, their buttock proportions weren't drastically distinct. Regardless, Sofia, being an anal virgin, would require slow and meticulous preparation before enjoying her just compensation. However, Sabrina was simply a hole, not an innocent little girl.
Contemplating her friend in the moment made Olivia teeter on the brink of orgasm, so she tried to disregard her altogether. Despite the challenges, thinking about Sabrina's anal ruination and her own climax was overpowering, and soon she erupted with immense pleasure. And, without much surprise, it was the most gratifying orgasm of Olivia's life. Even more exciting, she was able to have many more orgasms and take Sabrina to multiple peaks as her anus continued to be abused. [-] "Do you really want to cum, sweetie?" It was like she asked out of nowhere, "It's fine, go ahead and cum. Cum for me! Oh my gosh, I want to make Sabrina Carpenter cum for me! Cum like the slutty little ass you are, from having your oversized ass demolished! Oh yes, you adore being fucked there, don't you? Your huge ass truck!"
Although Olivia was no master at dominating, the situation encouraged Sabrina to release her hold, making it easier for Olivia to suddenly fuck her ass more passionately. In fact, the force increased so abruptly that the heavy frequency produced an anal fuck that didn't quite seem appropriate for a girl so petite and inexperienced. However, Olivia was a skilled top, succeeding in combining both speed and power.
Impressed by this extraordinary endurance, Sabrina felt that this was the rarest form of butt sex she'd ever experienced. The fireworks were quantum since they came from her culminating experience with Mistress Rowan, where she'd encountered her first analling from Real-life Riley. Consequently, she no longer had the ability to process thoughts, experiencing the chilling conclusion she'd never thought possible for her.
Olivia cherished the excitement of getting butt fucked, which might have been a 10 at the time. Yet, after reflecting, it reduced to an 8 or 9, as the ultimate pleasure was in fucking a girl. At this moment, however, she eradicated such thoughts to extend her excitement for as long as possible. Including using the vibrator pressing on her clit. Disregarding everything, Olivia was able to finally cum.
With her climax, there was no wonder it had been the most strengthening orgasm of her life, especially given that she gave herself a series of orgasms and concluded by annihilating Sabrina's anus with equally ferocious intent.
One fine day, Sabrina and Olivia engaged in a passionate sex session. Surprisingly, Sabrina got exhausted first and collapsed on the bed. However, due to Olivia's strong grip on her, she managed to keep Sabrina's lower half raised, transforming Sabrina into a mere hole for her pleasure.
This gave Olivia the energy to continue, lasting for at least two more climaxes. But even then, she couldn't resist the urge to keep angling her hips. This brought both girls down from their heights. At this point, Olivia started panicking about her actions and the possible repercussions.
"Oh my God, did I hurt you?" Olivia panicked. She started rambling, saying, "I did, didn't I? Oh God, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. It's just, your ass is so fetish-worthy! Sofia was so right about you. But that's no reason. Sorry. Should I stop now? Oh no, I'll stop right away, then we can get you ice or something?"
"Please, stop apologizing!" Sabrina snapped back. She also began rambling, saying, "Don't you see how hard you made me orgasm? You're an amazing top, Mistress Liv. One of the best I've ever had. Yeah, really! And the only bad thing you did was break my heart by stopping."
There was a momentary pause, after which both girls laughed. Olivia then asked, "Really?"
"Really!" Sabrina confirmed, "You were extraordinary. Anytime you want this ass, it's yours. I hope it's often."
"I bet you'd say that." Olivia boasted, moving forward, "So, who owns this ass right now?"
"Well, you do temporarily." Sabrina replied slyly, "But own it, truly own it? Nah. I've got an owner. Don't get me wrong, Mistress Beyonce is great. Amazing even. You're good, but not quite there yet. But, she has too many clingy bitches in her family, so she seldom fucks me. But Rowan? Oh my, she's constantly teasing my butt. Or trying, it's a busy life... but when we come together?
Oh my God, no one tops me better. And I love her like, well, since day one. I even thought she'd be a sissy. But when we finally did it? Wow! She's an excellent top."
Sabrina stopped, wondering if she said too much. Olivia then asked, "Rowan Blanchard?"
"Yeah, that's her." Sabrina laughed, "I probably shouldn't have blurted that; I meant Sofia would've told you. But she doesn't know. We don't think. So..."
"I promise to keep it a secret." Olivia pledged, "Speaking of that though, would you show me Sofia too?"
"I don't think she's down to switch or bottom." Sabrina said quickly, grinning, "But if you want to share, she's down for it. And I'd love it."
"I'm sure you would." Olivia chuckled, before wondering, "Shouldn't you be deep-throating me like a proper little bottom?"
"I'd love to, Mistress Liv. I'm obsessed with this ATM thing." Sabrina replied, "Just say the word."
"The word." Olivia said, struggling to resist, before a sense of shame came over her, making her quickly pull out.
"Oh my God, mmmmmmm, yes, Mistress Liv." Sabrina sighed happily, then did what Olivia requested.
Sabrina felt a bit disheartened at losing the cock from her ass, as it made her feel empty and neglected back there. But she also loved how her gaping anal cavity felt. It made her feel slutty, both because it signified how many times her asshole had been used and because she already desired more. But she still wanted more.
"Mmmmmmmm fuck, no one fucks me better." Sabrina moaned, hugging a pillow, "Didn't Sofia tell you? Rowan Blanchard is my owner, and she's got first dibs on my kush."
"I see." Olivia stated, feeling a twinge of disappointment, "I suppose we'll have to be content with this."
"You can share me." Sabrina countered, grinning, "But you'll never replace her. You could never be as amazing as she is."
"Maybe not." Olivia conceded, still trying to get closer, almost sorry to leave her friend's ass. "But I'd love to get to know Rowan too."
"It's hard getting an appointment with her, you know. We're both busy." Sabrina joked, "But if you want to share me, she's cool with it. And I'd love it."
"I'm sure you would." Olivia declared, adjusting her position, "So, can you introduce us? Like, I mean, actually introduce us?"
"She's not thinking about switching." Sabrina hastily added, "But if you want to share me..."
"I will." Olivia said confidently, "So, introduce me?"
"We've met. But introducing us means something more." Sabrina added. "But if you want me to show you off some more afterward, she'd be down for it."
"When? Now?" Olivia asked, pausing for breath.
"Yes, if you want to." Sabrina responded, giving an affirmative nod.
"Alright then." Olivia said, standing up and grabbing Sabrina's foot, kissing the soles, "There you go."
"Thanks!" Sabrina moaned, craving more, "Oh, could I suck you off now, Mistress Liv?"
"The word." Olivia said, aroused.
"The word." Sabrina repeated, instantly lowering her mouth onto Olivia's dick.
However, how could she feel anything but satisfied, being in the company of a domineering woman who had shown her what her craving hole desperately needed? Oh yes, she may have been coping with an amateur on top, but there was no doubt in her mind that she was dealing with a ruthless asshole, hoping to use her filthy back entrance for its sole purpose all night long.
Even more evidence of this came when the other girl, previously a Disney star, failed to resist her own efforts. She didn't cover up her actions, instead gazing in amazement at how her strap-on was gradually exiting Sabrina's filthy asshole, as if it were an unfathomable illusion. And then, she fixed her gaze on Sabrina's anus, witnessing how the strap-on eventually completely emerged, leaving a vast chasm in its path.
The unashamed asshole slut was only too pleased to accentuate this even more, by stretching her buttocks voluntarily. Even so, the seemingly more renowned singer persisted in staring, imbued with desire and pride, despite realizing this.
Once the other singer refused to avert her eyes, even for a full minute, causing Sabrina to be proud, Sabrina turned around, placed herself between the other girl's thighs, and took a dick into her mouth. She accepted Olivia Rodrigo's strap-on cock, which had just penetrated her bowels as deeply as possible, into her mouth, and immediately delighted in the taste of her own anus.
And again, because of the person it was. Even if she momentarily forgot about it, when truly indulging in sucking dick. Perhaps even more so when she lingered on the head of that penis. However, when she was bobbing her head up and down on it, eventually consuming the entire thing in her well-honed throat.
In the midst of this enthusiastic blow job, Sabrina opened her eyes and looked at Mistress Liv. She never would have expected that Olivia Rodrigo, of all people, would be capable of delivering such a butt-ripping domination. Particularly when her so-called rival had proposed the idea, and they arrived at the hotel room. But she was so overjoyed that things ended up culminating in this manner. Was so ecstatic that Olivia Rodrigo was a butt-pummeling stud.
The eager butt slut hoped he would continue to abuse her raunchy butt throughout the evening. However, she enthusiastically rode the top's dick, but the ferocious asshole stud still managed to spend the whole night claiming the title of Mistress.
