It had taken days, if not a full fucking week for Meghan to finally pester the truth out of Monika. Every day, that dopey little whore wanted to try and lead her around doing other shit. Her missing Black Eye wasn't broken. It didn't get shot, and it wasn't even lost!
Of all the places she'd looked, she would have never expected it to be in Elena's room. She felt like an idiot afterwards, how had she not even thought to ask Elena? Well, they were expensive for one, and for two her ego really didn't want her admitting she'd lost her own cameras. Add on the fact that she really didn't want to get torn a new one by the R&D director, the very woman she would have to ask.. nevermind, that's why she had to go through Monika's bitch ass.
Finally though, she had gotten some answers. That devious little German buttslut had given Elena the Black Eye on her own behalf, after stealing it from Meghan. Not really sure what having that kind of equipment for personal use actually entailed, Meghan had mentally prepared herself for anything after stealing Elena's key.
Right, and she had never stolen before, not once. She was no goody-goody, but she hadn't ever had reason nor desire to. Sneaking her hand into Elena's jacket, and swiping the little door key out of her pocket made her feel dirty. She'd get her German colleague back, but first..
It was really early, she'd waited all night. Staying up, doing whatever she had to until the time came. Decidedly, she chose to go at around 2:00 AM. It would be dark as can be, and nobody would be up.. in theory. Wearing very casual clothing, things you could sleep in, Meghan crept out of her room and up the single flight of stairs to the hall that had Elena's dorm.
Stepping around as lightly as she could in the dark, she was no Caveira. Even as silently as she could possibly muster, her feet weren't totally silent. Halfway down the hall, and illuminated only by moonlight Meghan stopped. Her hand felt along the wall, the whole thing dipped in shadow until.. she felt the handle, and fished the small key out of her pant's pocket.
With a low, barely audible click.. she pressed down on the handle, and gently pushed in. Meghan looked around the room in an instant, praying to God that she didn't wake Elena up. Thankfully, the door didn't creak at all.. unlike herself, Elena clearly had no issue sleeping with light on. A not so bright, quiet orange glow emanated from a small, quaint lamp on her desk.
Looking carefully, glancing first at the sleeping Spaniard.. who was very asleep, snoring even. Then at her desk, the blonde's eyes grazed over the messy desk quickly.. junk, blueprints, more junk.. her camera! Monika wasn't lying, finally.
Meghan crept across the room, leaning towards the desk so she'd have to take less steps, reaching over annnnnd.. got it. She held her beloved tech in her hand like a kid held the baseball signed by his favorite player, shit.. she nearly kissed it.
Aiming to be out even quicker than she got in, Meghan happily bounced back towards the door and slowly pulled it closed. One last look at the sleeping woman confirmed she was completely out, Meghan's little heist was a success. Holding the door handle down, she very carefully pulled the door shut so the latch wouldn't make any noise.
Her heart was beating so fast, she hadn't even realized how much mental effort this all took until the moment she was relocking the door. Yeah, she'd pay Monika back.. in full.
Finally paying proper attention to her retrieved goods, Meghan got her phone out and tapped the flashlight alight. She wasn't worried about it this late, with all the doors closed.. she let it shine right through the tough black plastic, taking a look at the internals. Sure enough, the memory card was very intact.. but.. there was some extra mess of electronics attached to the back..?
It wasn't easy to tell if Elena or Monika had done it, actually.. it was a mess, so it was definitely Monika's work. Even in the darkness, Meghan felt around the ball until she had a proper grip on it, and popped it open. Taking a closer look at the device in the dark, she could tell whatever Monika had attached was a jammer, the thing responsible for why she couldn't get any video feed from it.
Ignoring that for now, just mentally adding it to the list of things she would pay her back for.. Meghan was curious about the card, and the purpose of the camera to begin with. What would Elena have even used it for? She had a phone, of course.. she didn't need a camera like this to take pictures.
Pulling the SD card out, Meghan inserted it into her own phone's memory card slot and turned off the flashlight as it settled. In just a moment, she was already going to her gallery when.. what the fuck was that thumbnail..?
Even the low quality, very small thumbnail for the picture was immediately telling. Those were very naked, very not clothed pictures of a painfully hot, milf of a Spanish woman. Without even really thinking, her thumb tapped the gallery and opened up the whole folder contained on the SD card.
They were all pictures of Elena. Some naked, some with gear on, all with bare tits or holes somewhere within them. They weren't just lazy, lewd photos either.. most of them didn't even have Elena holding the camera, and even as Meghan felt herself getting hard she just kept scrolling. There were just more and more, none of them the same! Elena on her back with her two fingers spreading her hairy, wet pussy. Elena on her knees, from the back, head down on her pillow with both of her hands spreading her fat ass for the camera to stare right inside her spread asshole.
It was every pose you could imagine, as well as many of them that you really probably wouldn't have, before she knew it, her fat, turgid shaft was tenting out uncomfortably in her sweatpants. They just weren't loose enough for how huge her cock was, her girthy third leg easily pushing 8 inches as sweltering heat overcame it, she knew her dick must be dripping prenut like a faucet.
Still, she didn't snap out of it.. she just kept scrolling until, something very familiar caught the corner of her eye. The glint of steel, the shine of moonlight on a knife right in front of her, and the shadowy figure that somehow..
"Up late, huh?"
With a very muffled yelp, a late reaction really, Meghan covered her mouth with her hand as her eyes went wide. The woman, who was just a bit taller than her nearly gave her a heart attack.. who else but Caveira?
"F-Fuck, Taina.. uh.. yeah. I'm heading to bed now."
Taina didn't say anything back immediately, as Meghan swallowed her heart back down.. thankfully, she hadn't actually screamed bloody murder. Had the Brazilian actually been wearing her face paint she probably would have. Normally, her first questions would have been for Taina.. however, she was hopeful that she could just head to bed.
Of course, Taina had other plans.
"You're hard."
As a not so uncommon gesture of workplace sexual misconduct, not uncommon for Meghan at least.. Taina had grabbed her dick. Right through her still pretty loose, grey sweatpants. Her painted nails, that familiar black wrapped taut around the cock underneath the fabric. It appeared Meghan wouldn't be so lucky.
"..I'm glad you noticed."
She played it cool, but her tone was sheepish. Taina wanted her cock and frankly, at 2:00 AM, with no sleep, and a phone full of Elena's nudes on her mind.. Meghan wasn't sure she had the strength to say no. Also, it was never a good idea to deny Taina.. of anything.
"Kneel."
Caveira commanded her, and while Meghan would tell you she was no submissive.. this was different. Thankfully, Taina actually put her knife away this time. Obediently, and with a heart full of fear, Meghan got to her knees.
Taina towered above her now, the Brazilian woman's physique was deceptively heavy. Meghan prided herself on her big, meaty, tattooed biceps, amazonian, goddess-like physique and yet.. she was actually shorter, and lighter than Taina.
As soon as she was on her knees, and as soon as her hands finished slipping her camera and phone into her pockets, she put her arms up like she was in trouble. After having a few run-in's with Taina, anyone knew that she was the type who likes your hands where she could see them.
"Now on your back, and don't whine, Meghan."
She made a face at that, Taina was always so personal.. it was hard not to whine with how rough the Brazilian torture-expert was. You'd maybe think that it wouldn't be the same for sex, but you'd be wrong.
"Yeah, yeah.."
Still choosing the path of least resistance, Meghan first threw her legs out, got onto her side, and finally laid back. It wasn't comfortable, at all. It was hard, linoleum floor.. the fucked part was, Taina definitely liked it that way.
Meghan rolled her eyes, sighing in the moonlight as she heard the sound of Taina tugging a fresh zip-tie from her utility belt. One, because the Brazilian was still wearing it this late, and two, because having to wear a zip-tie around her wrists like a hostage every time, it fucking sucked.
Like a dog, Meghan put her wrists together. She didn't even have to be instructed. Even that got a chuckle out of the Brazilian as she pulled the zip-tie uncomfortably taut. Now this was seriously torturous, her wrists hurt, she had to lay on the hard ground, they were risking it right outside of Mira's room, AND Taina was straddling her waist now, sitting on her cock like a complete bitch.
"..Taina!"
Meghan hissed at her, bucking her hips uncomfortably as the fat-assed Brazilian sat a little too hard on her already strained cock. With another sick laugh, Cav finally sat up. Crouching above her, as sitting on her knees was just too uncomfortable, she finally tugged Meghan's grey sweatpants over her bulging dick, much to the blonde's delight.
"Ohhfuck.."
The Seal squirmed, dick still constrained by the even tighter fabric of her boxers until Taina snuck her thumbs into the waistband of those, too.
"You'll be quiet, right? I won't have to stick my hand over your mouth again?"
Taina smiled as she teased her, giving her still restrained cock tip a gentle touch and squish with her finger. Her dick had made a mess, a wet spot of precum in her underwear. The usually dominant, tied up and straddled woman vented some frustrations squirming and breathing out, finally replying once Taina was pulling her boxers up and off her cock.
"Shouldn't that be my line?"
That got a frown from the cruel Brazilian, who immediately put her dick back in penis prison.
"Ah! C-Cav! I'm kidding, pl-please!"
As soon as she heard a please, Caveira finally let her dick breathe freely. All that teasing had made her even harder, her cock swinging out right to where it naturally stood, and immediately letting a rope of prenut spit itself out. The feeling made her squirm even more, and her torso jolted forward with a low moan stolen from her.
"You've been good, Meghan. Lately, anyway.."
There would be no further praise, Taina was a cruel mistress. She left her wrists-tied, cock-hard victim writhe on the floor as she stood. Finally sinking her thumbs into her own bottoms, the younger Brazilian woman wiggled her hips back and forth as she slid both her pants and panties down her hips. It was a treat for Meghan, with her pussy and hips on full display in the low window's moonlight.
Unlike Elena, Taina was very much shaved. Meghan would keep on staring even as her fuck-to-be sat back on her ass and slid her pants and underwear over the wrapped, uniquely silent kicks she wore. Bottoms discarded, she picked her ass up off the pants Valkyrie had around her ankles.. and finally began to indulge her.
It was a long time coming, and Meghan let out a breathy moan that matched that agonizing length. Taina's bare hand on her cock, holding the warm, hard dick up and gently rubbing Meghan's uncut tip against her wet folds. Letting her darker-skinned hand tug down on her cock, revealing the glans underneath as Meghan's foreskin slid back.
Finally, Taina would be nice enough to mount her. She crept forward just a little, still basically just crouched over the blonde woman that really had no say. Her dick was stupidly large, and just putting the very tip of her cock inside was enough to make them both moan uncomfortably loud. Taina would be able to control herself, but she'd definitely be holding a hand over the mouth of her blonde pet this time, too.
"Taina.."
Her Brazilian dom ignored her pleading moan, wiggling her bountiful hips side to side as her drooling snatch ate up more of the bulging dick spitting up everywhere inside it. Getting over the tip was finally getting easy, and Taina could comfortably let go of her cock. Opting to put her palms flat against the ground instead, on either side of her living dildo's head.
Meghan couldn't help but moan aloud now, her hips bucking as she tried desperately to shove her dick into the wet, warm tunnel swallowing it up. It was too little avail though, and she was getting too loud.. Taina wiped her dominant hand on her bitch's shirt, and put her palm down on her mouth. She kept her nose uncovered, because this wasn't that kind of sex. This time.
Still, she kept on sinking. She wanted to do it entirely at her own pace, obviously.. so if Valkyrie squirmed or wiggled a little too hard and made a bit too much unintended progress, Taina would pull herself back up the shaft and make up for it. That, or maybe she just loved the feeling of her stretched tight hole fighting to cling to the very veiny, thick dick of her favorite fuck. Regardless of what she wouldn't admit to, every minute they spent together was another inch or so they got deeper.
Soon enough, with enough wiggling, squirming, pulling, and squeezing.. Cav was reaching her limit. She literally couldn't take any more of this dick comfortably, the absolute deepest her tunnel could take it in this position was only about 6 and a half or so inches, even when she was so aroused she was literally dripping down Meghan's cock.
"You damned horse..!"
Still, not one to not try.. Taina would let herself sink a bit deeper. She was something of a masochist, and the dull, sharp pain of having her cervix brushed by the huge dick made her moan worrying loud. With an embarrassed squeal, she took her hand off Meghan's mouth and put it to her own. Staring right at Elena's door.. before resuming, and right when Meghan was about to comment, her hand moved right back.
Deciding it wasn't a good idea for their current voyeuristic setting, Taina swallowed her pride and sat up. With a deep breath in, she pulled herself up the length of the shaft, Meghan's eyes happily watching the Brazilian woman's walls cling to her dick every time she rose. As quickly as she went up, she let her ass and hips plap back down. Refusing to go deep enough to cause any delightful discomfort again, she finally let loose.
Her moans were soft, controlled, but still much quieter than the now echoing thrusts of the hulking slab of dickmeat pounding her insides. She could feel how close she herself was, Meghan must have been even closer. As they went at it, her sopping insides left a cascade of arousal drooling and dripping down the shaft of Meghan, no doubt the combined effort of both of them. Soon enough, the moans and mewls coming out of the Navy Seal beneath her were getting more desperate, as her zip-tied dildo left spit and kisses all over her bare palm.
"Hah, cumming before me as always, gringa.."
She had mostly said it to herself, but the moment after the pulsating dick inside her actually did erupt. A thick, white rope of virile semen shot inside her bare womb, another immediately following it up as the genuinely surprised Caveira rode out the rest of her lover's orgasm with her. The feeling of steaming hot, surely impregnating jizz spit up against her recently battered cervix made her moan uncontrollably loud, so loud in fact.. that it made her panic.
Taina took her hand off Meghan's mouth mid moan, putting their lips together full of worry. Her heart was painfully beating fast, and as Meghan's orgasm petered out her own began. No part of this wasn't a tight fit, so when her walls contracted around the cock even tighter, the feeling was unbelievable. Her arousal seeped out the sides of their climaxing sex, her hips and thighs shaking and quivering uncontrollably as it did so.
Much like she would have likely chosen, her love tunnel was now ruthlessly draining every last drop of semen out of Meghan's balls. She wanted all of it, and her impossibly tight pussy would indulge her. She was so surely pregnant that.. it internally infuriated her that she was on birth control, a feeling she would never let slip to Meghan.
It must have been another few minutes, making a mess both on the floor and all over those poor, grey sweatpants. It was embarrassing now, how long they'd been kissing.. the only thing that could have been more embarrassing than this was..
Taina caught the low orange glow out of the corner of her eye, Meghan herself barely even conscious after getting her soul sucked out through her dick. Caveira saw her feet first, and let her tired eyes travel up her legs.. bare, naked pussy, her torso of weighty tits and delightful love handles, and finally..
Good God, she wanted to die. Elena had been watching them for.. how long? As Taina was praying for God to smite her, Elena interrupted, she herself leaning on her doorframe and very, very naked.
"Come, drag her in. Leopard. You've hunted her plenty.. before you both get in trouble."