"Larusso what the fuck are we doing?" Tory snaps at Sam. It is the summer holiday and Tory had joined Miyagi Do after the All-Valley however it is not going so good. Sam and her fight all the time during training and Tory is being such a bitch to Sam. Sam has finally reached her limit and knows that she needs to take action against that selfish, idiotic bitch. Tory needs to be punished.
Sam calls Tory that evening and tells her to meet her at the Miyagi Do dojo alone. Tory does do that however she is confused. Why did Sam tell her this?
Tory walks around the dojo and was facing the other side of the room when she hears Sam's huff of anger and the chick storming to her.
Tory turns in time to see Sam charging towards her.
"What are you doing, Laru-"
"Samantha! My name is Samantha! You don't have to call me anything but that. And you don't have to be so mean! I've been trying to be nice but you're being such a pain", Sam yells before Tory has a chance to react.
Sam looks possessed, her pupils are dilated and her chest is heaving with the force of her labored breath.
"This is crazy, back away from me, Larusso. I'm leaving." Tory makes a move to step away from Sam but is shocked when Sam lunges at her and drags her to the ground.
"What's your problem! Get your tiny princess hands off of me!" Tory yells as she tries to lift herself off the ground. She yelps when Sam shoves her back down into the ground.
"You aren't going anywhere. You know we have to work together and you're being difficult. You promised me when you joined that we could work together but you are making it impossible." Sam breathes out as she stands over Tory to get better leverage. Tory is taller than her and bigger too.
"I'm being difficult? Please you sound like my mother, let me go!" Tory retorts, trying to kick Sam's leg, hoping to knock her away long enough to get the hell out of this place.
Instead she lets out a pained noise when Sam grips her by the forearms. Even in the middle of the struggle, Tory can admit that the petite girl is very strong.
"You need to learn that you can't just say whatever you want and get away with it, you bitch. I'm going to do something your mother should have!" Sam growls into Tory's ear before tossing her aside, managing to flip the other girl over with a shout. Tory begins to thrash, now beginning to get scared.
Sam forces Tory's face into the ground while pushing on her legs until she's kneeling a few inches off the ground. The blonde's screams are muffled into the ground. Sam places a hand on her back, applying pressure to keep the other girl's back bowed. She slips one knee under the small gap between Tory's stomach and the floor, while hooking the other over Tory's bent knees.
The angle causes Tory's already short skirt to shift, revealing a small pair of red lacy panties. The hand Sam has on her back is resting on the heated expanse of Tory's back. She tries to break free with her hand flailing at her sides but Sam makes quick work of pulling them toward her back painfully and gathering her wrists in a strong grip, bending Tory's arms at the joint.
Ignoring Tory's continued protests and without stopping to think about how badly Tory can and will ruin her life after this, Sam lets her free hand fall with a harsh slap to Tory's ass.
The blonde lets out a shocked, pained scream. "What the fuck are you doing! This is insane! You can't! Let me g-" Tory tries to yell before Sam lands another blow on her left cheek.
"I can and I will! You need to learn, Tory Nichols, you need to learn to be disciplined." Sam says firmly, before letting her heavy hand land two more hits to either one of the girl's plump cheeks.
Tory tries to squirm away, feeling absolutely humiliated and exposed. Unfortunately that only serves to anger Sam more, leading her to spank her three more times in quick succession directly in the middle of her bottom.
Sam doesn't think, she doesn't keep track of how many hits she lands before she hears Tory's softer, but powerful sobs.
Sam is breathing heavily with the exertion of having to hold down the taller girl. Her hand is beginning to ache from the force of her spanking. She slows down, letting her hand rest on Tory's ass, without relenting on her vicious hold of the girl's wrists. Tory is still whimpering, trying to shake Sam's hand off of her. When she feels it at rest. Sam hits her again before letting her hand squeeze at her left ass cheek.
She lets her eyes roam. Tory's skirt has ridden up past her lower back and is rolled up just beneath the girl's confined hands. She is face down but Sam can tell that her top rode upward in their struggle, revealing Tory's matching pink lace bra.
Sam knows Tory is the hottest girl in the Valley, she has to admit its true. Tory is tall and thin, her breasts are huge and her legs are long enough to stop traffic but her ass…
The way the lace panties hug her hips, and reveal the delicious split of her cheeks. Her ass is silky smooth, hot to the touch because of the force of her blows. Tory has a wonderfully plump and voluptuous ass. Sam lets her fingers walk down the center of Tory's panties. From the top of the garment, straight down the middle following the seam and closer to the other girl's slit.
Just as Sam is reaching up to continue her punishment, she hears the blonde make another sound.
Tory's moan is loud and wanton. She lifts her ass a bit higher, revealing more of her pussy to the heated space between them.
Sam lets her hand fall again, even harder than before, in the center of her ass and lower, closer to where she felt a curious wetness.
Tory cries out again, a mixed sound of pleasure and pain.
"Did you like that? You bad girl, you liked me touching you there? Didn't you?"Sam accuses.
Tory shakes her head, hating the pulsing ache she now feels on her ass and in between her legs for a new reason. She's wet, her pussy is throbbing with need but she can't. This is the most humiliated she's ever been.
The taller girl gasps when she feels Sam's hands pulling at her skirt, dragging it down. She pushes the skirt and her panties off and down her thighs, Sam lifts her knee momentarily to allow the rest of the clothing to fall further. She's about to take it completely off when she feels the other girl move.
Tory begins to struggle again, whining as Sam undresses her. "Please, Sam just let me go, please stop!"
Sam forces her knee over the other girl's again, not wanting to give her a chance to release herself.
"I'm almost done, Tory! You need to be taught a lesson. You walk around the dojo, acting like such a bitch You need to let me do this, to help you." Sam reasons before letting her hand take over. She spanks and spanks, letting blows land evenly across Tory's ass.
Tory's sobbing is louder, more desperate now. She shifts on her knees, they ache so badly from the punishing position she's in, but the shift causes her to lift her ass impossibly higher.
Sam lets her hand fall quickly against the lower half of the girl's ass, closer to her thighs. She is startled when Tory screams before letting out a wet sounding hiccup. Sam is about to move to continue her disciplining when she feels it.
Tory is wet, her shifting around causes her legs to spread the tiniest bit, but that let the juices that been gathering to start to drip down, wetting the girl's inner thighs.
Tory's face is buried in the mattress again, her shoulders are tight and tense and her stomach is clenching and unclenching.
Sam lets her hand slip between the other girl's legs, gasping when she feels the smooth, hot, wet, so fucking wet, skin of Tory's bare pussy. The girl thrashes again, her legs swing up from the surprise touch. Sam notices that the skirt and panties are dangling off her ankle, but Tory is no longer trying to push her away.
Sam moves, shuffling her knees to sit higher above the other girl. She muffles a moan, feeling the wetness in her own panties.
Before Tory can speak, Sam spanks her again, this time slower, teasing.
She hears Tory's muffled voice,
"What did you say?" Sam asks absentmindedly.
Another muffled sound, this time she sees how Tory's stomach is quivering.
"I didn't hear you, you'll have to speak up." Sam knows what Tory wants but won't give it to her until she hears the confident girl say it. Beg for it.
Tory turns her head, letting her cheek rest on the sweat stained comforter. Her face is flushed, its obvious she's been crying and her hair is a mess but still she speaks, "please Sam, I-"
"I'm not going to stop yet, Tory."
"No! I want. I need. Oh, please, Sam."
"Tell me, say it. Tell me what you need from me," Tory emphasizes, knowing that Tory needs only to ask, one sentence and Sam will do whatever the other girl requests.
" I, I, I can't I-" Tory keens when Sam spanks her again, just centimeters shy of of her throbbing pussy.
"Fuck me! Touch me, shit. Oh god, please. I need it. Fuck me, fuck me!" Tory screams as she begins to sob yet again.
"please, please." She whimpers as Sam sits quietly. She feels the brunette move, draping herself over her back.
"All you had to do was ask." Sam whispers as her free hand teases at Tory's labia, her fingers trace the heated skin. Teasing at where the wetness gathers.
"If I let go of your wrists are you going to try to get away?" She asks, loving the way Tory's eyes clench as she shakes her head.
"Answer me with you words, Tory."
"No, I won't. I won't try to leave, I want it. Please, Sam. Please, I need it so fucking bad"
"I know you do, I know it's why you were acting so mean. You need something in that pussy, isn't that right?" Sam teases.
Tory's eyes are still clenched shut but she nods her head. She needed this, all of it. The spanking, the touching, the feel of someone taking care of her. She needed all of it. But now she just wants, so desperately her body shakes with need.
Sam lifts herself up, finally letting go of Tory's wrists, she bends down to give either one a kiss, wincing at how red they look. There will definitely be bruising.
The blonde lets out a pained whine, her arms hurt from the position they were in but its a good kind of ache. She lifts herself onto her elbows as Sam shifts to sit behind her. Now that she's free she lets herself enjoy this. Sam won't judge her, she knows it.
Tory lifts herself more comfortably onto her knees, letting her back arch downward so that her upper body rests fully on the bed while her ass is in the air, on display for Sam to see everything.
Sam sits patiently, letting her eyes take in how beautiful Tory is in this position, relenting complete control to her.
Tory grows desperate, whining with the need to be touch, spanked, anything. She needs it so bad. She looks over her shoulder to beg Sam to just touch her already when her eyes go wide.
Sam kneels higher and she lets her left hand tease at Tory's labia once again and her right hands lifts higher only to land with brutal force on the other girl's ass again.
Tory cries out, pushing her face to hide again, Sam spanks her a few more times before she finally, finally lets her fore finger slip inside her wet folds. She moans in pleasure, feeling the probing finger wiggle inside.
"You're so fucking tight, Tory!" Sam marvels as he lets her hand rest, slowly massaging Tory's abused bottom.
She slowly fucks in and out of Tory's hole a few more times before letting her middle finger slide in as well. She scissors them inside of her, wanting to stretch the girl enough without causing more pain.
But Tory doesn't want that, "Fuck, Sam. Faster, it's okay. You won't hurt me, fuck me!"
Sam smiles but complies, she removes both fingers before gathering some of Tory's wetness on her fingers and slamming back in with three.
She is relentless, both girls are panting, the sound of Tory's wet pussy getting fucked is enough to set them off.
Tory's whimpering and moans grow louder, her stomach is clenching and her thighs quiver with the force of Sam's fingers fucking into her.
"So close, so so close, I need to touch."
"Go ahead, baby. Touch your little clit. Make yourself come, come on, I want to hear you."
Tory lets her weight shift onto her shoulder as she reaches down toward her pubic mound, running her delicate fingers through the groomed hair there. She Lets them slip lower to where her clit is peaking out of it's hood, stiff and so fucking sensitive.
She cries out when she starts to rub herself in perfect sync with Sam's thrusts.
"Oh, ah, more, I need you to do it again, please, One more time, harder!"
Sam takes the hint and lets her hand land one last blow to Tory's aching ass as she plunges her fingers deeply into her pussy.
Tory screams as comes, clenching around Sam's fingers, loving how they continue to fuck her through the waves of pleasure.
Once she comes down, she lets herself collapse onto the bed. She complains when Sam removes her fingers, hating the feeling of being empty, but does notice how Sam slips the wet digits into her mouth. Sam leans down, rolling Tory over so that she can cuddle up to her.
Perhaps its the mind blowing orgasm she just gave her or the fact that she hasn't felt this cared for in a very long time or maybe its something else entirely, but whatever it is that causes Tory to let herself get cuddled by Samantha Larusso, she can't help but think that its nice.
It actually feels really good, her body is the most relaxed its been in months and Sam's warm body feels amazing. She feels the brunette's arms wrap around her, holding her close.
Tory smiles and lets herself feel good. She's about to drift off to sleep when she feels Sam move, and remembers that she has yet to come.
"Let me catch my breath and I will so return the favor…"