"Alright, girl" Evelyn says, a mischievous glint in her eye as she points to her own crotch, now glistening with her own arousal. "You want to make it up to us, here's your chance. Show us what you've got. Lick my pussy, Little Wendy."
Akali smirks, her dark eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, I doubt miss prude over here is capable of that. You're too pure, Wendy, too good to stoop to licking a whore's pussy, aren't you?"
Gwen swallows hard, her face flushing a deep crimson. She looks between the two of them, their challenge hanging in the air. She knows they're right, she's never done anything like this before. But she also knows she can't back out now, not with her sister's future hanging in the balance. She takes a deep breath, trying to push down her anxiety and embarrassment. "I... I can do it," she says, her voice steady despite her stomach churning. She slowly lowers herself to her knees, her heart pounding in her ears as she leans in towards Evelyn.
As Gwen tentatively starts to lick Evelyn, the latter lets out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed. "Oh god, you really... you really have never eaten pussy before, have you?" she gasps, a small smile playing on her lips.
Akali throws her head back and laughs, her dark hair cascading down her back. "Well, isn't this an enlightening experience for our little Gwen," she quips, her eyes dancing with amusement. "Remember, dear, practice makes perfect. And who better to learn from than us?" She grins wickedly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Evelyn lets out a soft chuckle, placing her hand gently on the back of Gwen's head, guiding her. "Here, like this," she says, encouraging Gwen to apply more pressure with her tongue, to find her clit and focus on it.
Gwen nods, following Evelyn's instructions, her tongue tentatively exploring. She starts to find a rhythm, her inexperience evident in her hesitant movements, but her enthusiasm is clear. Evelyn's breath hitches, her hips moving slightly with Gwen's newfound enthusiasm.
Akali watches, a smirk playing on her lips, clearly enjoying the show. "You're doing great, Wendy. Just keep going like that," she encourages, her voice laced with amusement.
Evelyn's moans start to get louder, her grip on Gwen's hair tightening slightly. "Right there, Gwen. Oh god, yes," she pants, her body starting to tremble.
Gwen, empowered by Evelyn's reactions, doubles her efforts, her tongue moving faster, applying more pressure. Suddenly, Evelyn cries out, her body convulsing as she comes. A flood of liquid erupts from her, coating Gwen's face and filling her mouth.
Evelyn and Akali both laugh, the sound echoing around the room. "Looks like someone just got a lesson in squirting," Akali jokes, wiping a tear from her eye.
Gwen looks up, surprise etched on her face, her cheeks and chin glistening with Evelyn's juices. She swallows, a look of shame dawning on her face as she realizes what she's just done. Akali smirks saying that it's her turn now
Gwen looks up at Akali, her eyes wide with surprise and a hint of trepidation. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, still tasting Evelyn on her lips. "A-Akali, I... I don't know if I can do that," she stutters, her cheeks flushing pink.
AkalI smirks, her eyes gleaming with challenge. "Come on, Gwen. You did so well with Evelyn. Don't tell me you're going to back out now," she teases, her voice low and husky. She spreads her legs, giving Gwen a clear view of her glistening pussy.
Gwen swallows hard, her eyes drawn to Akali's center. She's never been with a woman before, let alone two. But there's something about the challenge in Akali's eyes, the way she's looking at Gwen like she's nothing, that makes her want to erease the smirk of her face.
She takes a deep breath, steeling herself. "Alright," she says, her voice steady. "spread your legs, then."
AkalI grins, her eyes flashing with satisfaction. "Oh, do you know how to do it now? are you an expert?," she mocks her, her voice a purr. "show me what you learnt, then"
Akali leans back, her eyes locked onto Gwen's as she spreads her legs wider, inviting her in. "Start with your fingers," she instructs, her voice husky with anticipation. "Use two, and slowly slide them inside me."
Gwen hesitates for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. She takes a deep breath, then reaches out, her fingers trembling slightly as she touches Akali's slick folds. She slips two fingers inside, just as Akali instructed, feeling the warmth and tightness around them.
Akali lets out a soft moan, her hips moving slightly to meet Gwen's touch. "That's it," she encourages. "Now, curl your fingers up, like this." She reaches down, guiding Gwen's hand, showing her how to stroke that sensitive spot inside her.
Gwen follows Akali's guidance, her fingers moving tentatively at first, then with more confidence as she sees the effect she's having on the other woman. Akali's breath hitches, her moans growing louder as Gwen finds her rhythm.
"Now, use your tongue," Akali gasps out, her body writhing with pleasure. "Lick me, Gwen. Taste me."
Gwen hesitates for a moment, then leans in, her tongue tentatively flicking out to taste Akali. She's met with a burst of flavor, sweet and musky, unlike anything she's ever tasted. She licks again, more confidently this time, her tongue moving in time with her fingers.
Akali lets out a loud moan, her body tensing as Gwen finds her clit, circling it with her tongue. "Yes, just like that," she pants, her hands fisting in the sheets beneath her. "Don't stop, Wendy, don't stop."
Gwen doesn't stop. She continues to lick and stroke, her own body growing warm and tingly as she watches Akali unravel. She can feel Akali's body tensing, her muscles clenching around her fingers as she gets closer and closer to the edge.
And then, with a loud cry, Akali comes, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure wash over her. Gwen keeps moving, drawing out Akali's orgasm until the other woman collapses back onto the bed, spent and panting. Akali smiles, her eyes heavy-lidded with satisfaction."We will make a fine whore out of you Wendy."
Gwen walked home slowly, her heart heavy in her chest. The weight of what had happened in Vayne's apartment pressed down on her, making each step feel heavier than the last. She felt dirty, used, and broken. The memory of Vayne's hands on her, his voice commanding her, made her stomach churn.
As she reached her apartment, she paused outside the door, steeling herself for what was to come. She had to face Aurora, had to look into her innocent eyes and pretend that everything was okay. But how could it be, when she felt so far from okay?
She unlocked the door and stepped inside, her eyes scanning the living room. Aurora was there, sitting on the couch, her head bent over a book. She looked up as Gwen entered, a smile lighting up her face."Gwen! You're home."
Gwen's heart ached at the sight of her. She wanted to go to her, to hold her, to assure her that everything was alright. But she couldn't. Not when she felt like this.
"Hi, sweetheart,"she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She turned away, unable to look at Aurora any longer, and headed for her room."I'm just going to... go to bed. I'm tired."
She heard Aurora's soft"Okay"behind her, but she didn't turn around. She couldn't. She shut the door to her room, leaned against it, and slid to the floor, her body wracked with silent sobs. She felt dirty, used, and broken, and she didn't know how she was going to face Aurora in the morning.
Some hours later, Aurora opens gwen's door. she carried some ramen soup she prepared, since Gwen had skipped dinner. But when she entered the room, she almost lets the ray fall of her arms. Aurora's heart ached as she found Gwen in a crumpled heap on the floor, her sobs echoing in the dimly lit room. She hurried to her side, setting the tray of food aside, and wrapped her arms around Gwen."Gwen, what's wrong?"she asked softly, her voice filled with concern.
Gwen looked up at her, her eyes red and puffy from crying."I-I'm just... I'm just tired, Aurora,"she lied, her voice shaking."It's been a long day."
Aurora's brow furrowed, unconvinced."Gwen, you can tell me if something's wrong. You know that, right?"She searched Gwen's face, hoping to find some clue as to what was truly bothering her.
Gwen took a deep, shuddering breath, trying to regain her composure."I know, Aurora. I just... I don't want to worry you. You have enough on your plate with school and everything."
Aurora squeezed Gwen's hand."Gwen, we're a team. We're in this together. Whatever's going on, we can face it together."
Gwen looked away, tears threatening to spill over again."I... I can't, Aurora. Not this time."Aurora's heart broke at the sight of Gwen's distress. She wanted to push, to insist that Gwen tell her what was wrong, but she knew that would only push Gwen away. Instead, she held her close, letting her know that she was there for her, no matter what.
"I love you, Gwen,"she whispered."And I'm here for you, always. Whenever you're ready to talk, I'll be here to listen."Gwen nodded, her tears soaking Aurora's shirt. She knew she couldn't tell Aurora the truth, not yet. Not when Vayne was still a threat. But she appreciated Aurora's support, her unwavering love and loyalty. She held onto her, hoping that one day, she would be strong enough to tell her the truth.
"Don't worry Aurey, I feel better now." Gwen kissed her sister's cheek. "It's late, you should go to sleep now, tomorrow is another day". Aurora timidly returned her the kiss, and swiftly left the room, leaving Gwen alone. but Gwen's respite was short lived, as soon as aurora left the room, her phone pinged, a new message from her tormentor: "Tommorow at college, don't bring any underwear. it's that clear?"
Gwen's heart raced as she read Vayne's text, her eyes darting nervously towards the door where Aurora had just exited. She knew she was trapped, trapped in this web of deceit and blackmail that Vayne had spun for her. She felt a pang of guilt at the thought of keeping this from Aurora, but she knew she had no choice. Not if she wanted to protect her sister.
With a trembling hand, Gwen typed out her response:"I'll do it. But Aurora must remain out of this. Please, Vayne, don't hurt her."
She hit send, her stomach churning with a mix of fear and revulsion. She felt like she was selling a piece of her soul to the devil, but what choice did she have? She couldn't let Aurora find out about this. Not now, not ever. She would bear this burden alone, no matter what it cost her.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She would go to college tomorrow, she would go without underwear, and she would face whatever Vayne had planned for her. She would do it for Aurora. She would do it to keep her sister safe. And she would pray, pray that one day, she would find a way out of this nightmare.
Gwen's heart skipped a beat as she saw Evelyn leaning against the wall outside the college entrance, a smug smile playing on her lips. She hadn't expected to see her here, not after yesterday's encounter. She walked towards her, her heels clicking on the pavement, trying to maintain a semblance of calm.
"What are you doing here, Evelyn?"Gwen asked, her voice cold."You're not a student here."
Evelyn pushed off from the wall, her eyes gleaming with a malicious intent."I'm here to help you prepare, Wendy. Vayne sent me."
Gwen's stomach churned at the mention of Vayne's name."My name is Gwen, you should at least learn that if you are going to keep molesting me, and besides... Prepare for what?"
Evelyn's smile widened, and she took a step closer to Gwen."For your little... performance today. Come on, follow me."She turned and started walking towards the college building, expecting Gwen to follow.
"I won't follow you, Evelyn,"Gwen said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Evelyn stopped and turned around, her eyes narrowing."Oh, I think you will, Gwen. Or would you rather I sent that little video I have to your dear sister? I'm sure she'd love to see what you and Vayne get up to."
Gwen hesitated, her feet rooted to the ground. She didn't want to go anywhere with Evelyn, but the thought of the sextape Evelyn had recorded yesterday sent a shiver of fear down her spine. She couldn't let Aurora see that. She couldn't let anyone see that.
Gwen felt the color drain from her face. She knew Evelyn wasn't bluffing. She had the power to destroy her life, to ruin everything she held dear. She had no choice but to follow her.
With a heavy heart, Gwen followed Evelyn into the college building, towards the bathroom. She didn't know what awaited her, but she knew she had to face it. For Aurora's sake. For her own sake. She just hoped she could find a way out of this mess, before it was too late.
"Where are we going?" Gwen asked, clearly irritated, but also with fear. Fear of what these evil women had prepared for her. Evelynn just pointed towards the bathrooms, quickening her pace.
As the bathroom stall door clicked shut behind them, Evelyn turned to face Gwen, her eyes gleaming with a twisted satisfaction. Gwen's heart pounded in her chest as she braced herself for what was about to happen.
"Alright, let's see if you've followed instructions,"Evelyn sneered, grabbing the hem of Gwen's skirt. Without waiting for a response, she roughly lifted the fabric up, exposing Gwen's thighs and the bare skin beyond.
Gwen gasped, trying to push Evelyn's hands away, but it was too late. Her lack of underwear was glaringly obvious, her most intimate parts exposed to Evelyn's leering gaze. She felt a surge of humiliation and shame wash over her, but there was also a perverse thrill that she couldn't deny.
"There you are,"Evelyn mocked, letting the skirt drop back into place."Following instructions like a good little slut. Vayne's going to be pleased."
Gwen felt tears welling up in her eyes, but she blinked them back, refusing to let Evelyn see her cry. She couldn't afford to show weakness, not now, not when her sister's happiness was at stake.
"Can I go now?"Gwen asked, her voice barely audible.
Evelyn smiled cruelly."Oh, I don't think so, sweetheart. There's still the matter of your little performance with Vayne." Evelyn turned back to Gwen, her eyes cold and calculating. "Bend over the toilet, Gwen," she ordered, her voice dripping with disdain. Gwen hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with thoughts of resistance, but the memory of the sextape and the threat it posed to her sister's happiness kept her in check. She slowly complied, leaning over the toilet, her hands gripping the cold porcelain for support.
Evelyn watched with a satisfied smirk as Gwen assumed the position. She stepped closer, her heels clicking on the tile floor, and leaned in close to Gwen's ear."Have you ever had any experience with anal sex, Gwen?"she whispered, her voice laced with a sickening sweetness that made Gwen's skin crawl.
Gwen felt a wave of humiliation and disgust wash over her. She knew what Evelyn was implying, what she was trying to do. She wanted to scream, to push her away, to tell her to go to hell. But she couldn't. She had to play along, had to make Evelyn believe that she was complying, that she was willing to do whatever it took to keep Aurora safe.
"No,"Gwen whispered, her voice barely audible."I haven't."
Evelyn chuckled, a low, cruel sound that sent a shiver down Gwen's spine."Well, that's a shame,"she said, her hand trailing down Gwen's back, making her flinch."Because Vayne has some... very specific tastes. And I'm afraid you're going to have to learn to accommodate them if you want to keep your little sister safe."
Gwen felt a tear slip down her cheek, but she refused to let Evelyn see her cry. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever was to come. She would do whatever it took to protect Aurora, no matter the cost to herself. Even if it meant submitting to Vayne's twisted games.
Evelyn noticed Gwen's tension and placed a reassuring hand on her back."Relax, Gwen,"she said, her voice unexpectedly gentle."I told you, I'm here to help. This is just... part of the process. You'll understand once you've experienced it."
Gwen took a shaky breath, trying to calm her nerves. She felt Evelyn's hand move away, and a moment later, she heard the sound of a cap being opened. She tensed again as she felt a cold, wet substance touch her ass, causing her to gasp. She realized it was lubricant, and Evelyn's fingers were spreading it around, coating her tightly puckered hole.
"It's okay,"Evelyn murmured, her voice low and soothing."Just relax and let me prepare you. It's going to feel strange at first, but you'll get used to it. Remember, the more relaxed you are, the easier it will be."
Gwen bit her lip, trying to focus on anything but the strange, unfamiliar sensation. She felt a finger press against her, gentle but firm, and she tensed again, trying to push it away instinctively. But Evelyn was persistent, and the finger slipped inside, just the tip, causing Gwen to gasp at the unexpected intrusion.
"It's okay,"Evelyn repeated, her voice calm and steady."You're doing great. Just breathe, Gwen. In and out. That's it."
Gwen did as she was told, focusing on her breath as Evelyn began to move her finger, slowly exploring her virgin territory. She felt a strange, full sensation, unlike anything she'd ever experienced. It was uncomfortable, yes, but there was also something else, something she couldn't quite put her finger on. She felt her body begin to relax, to accept the intrusion, and she realized that she was no longer tensing against Evelyn's touch. Instead, she was leaning into it, her body seeking more.
Evelyn, with a satisfied smirk, withdrew her fingers from Gwen, leaving her feeling oddly empty. She then picked up two large, intimidating vibrators from the table, their hums filling the room. Gwen's eyes widened as she realized what was about to happen.
"Spread your legs, Gwen,"Evelyn ordered, her voice firm. Gwen hesitantly complied, feeling a fresh wave of humiliation as Evelyn positioned the first vibrator at her entrance. She gasped as Evelyn pushed it inside her, filling her completely. She could feel every ridge, every pulse, as the toy began to vibrate, sending waves of sensation through her.
Evelyn then moved to Gwen's backside, coating the second vibrator with more lube. Gwen tensed, but Evelyn slapped her ass hard, making her yelp."Relax, Gwen. You don't want to make this harder on yourself, do you?"she said, her voice laced with threat.
Gwen took a deep breath and tried to relax as Evelyn pressed the vibrator against her asshole. She felt the resistance give way as Evelyn pushed it inside, the sensation intense and unlike anything she'd ever experienced. She bit her lip to stop herself from crying out as Evelyn turned on the second vibrator.
Evelyn then produced a roll of tape and began to secure the toys in place. Gwen felt a fresh wave of humiliation as she realized she would be walking around with these toys inside her, at Evelyn's mercy.
"Now, Gwen,"Evelyn said, her voice stern,"You are not to cum. Do you understand me? Vayne will know if you do, and there will be consequences. Severe consequences."
Gwen nodded, her eyes wide with fear and determination. Evelyn then produced a watch and fastened it around Gwen's right wrist."This will monitor your heart rate,"she explained."If it spikes, Vayne will know. And believe me, Gwen, you don't want to disappoint Vayne."
Evelyn's hands were quick and efficient as she lifted Gwen's top, showing her lack of bra under it, the cool air of the bathroom hitting her skin, making her nipples harden into tight peaks. Gwen tried to suppress a shiver, but it was impossible to ignore the sensation or the fact that she was now exposed to Evelyn. The older woman's gaze was clinical, almost indifferent. The girl procured a pair of nipple clamps from her bag, and smiling, showed them to Gwen as she leaned down and attached the first nipple clamp.
Gwen hissed at the sudden pinch of pain, her eyes watering as Evelyn tightened the clamp. The sensation was intense, a sharp ache that seemed to radiate through her entire body. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps.
Evelyn repeated the process with the second clamp, and Gwen felt a tear slip down her cheek. She bit her lip to keep from crying out, determined not to show any weakness in front of Evelyn.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Evelyn stood up and stepped back. Her gaze flicked over Gwen one last time before she lifted her hand and gave Gwen a sharp slap on the ass. The sound echoed through the bathroom, and Gwen yelped at the unexpected contact.
"Good luck with your classes today, Gwen,"Evelyn said, her voice cool and detached. With that, she turned and walked out of the bathroom stall, leaving Gwen alone with her thoughts, a big pair of vibrators on her holes, and the aching, throbbing clamps on her nipples.
Gwen took a deep breath, steeling herself for the day ahead. She adjusted her clothing, making sure the vibrators were secure and hidden from view. The clamps on her nipples were a constant reminder of her predicament, sending sharp jolts of pain with every movement. She took a moment to compose herself before stepping out of the bathroom and into the bustling university hallway.
Her first class was Design 101, a large lecture hall filled with students. She found a seat in the middle, trying to blend in as much as possible. The professor began his lecture, but Gwen found it hard to focus. The vibrator in her pussy was on a low setting, sending constant, gentle pulses that made it difficult to concentrate. She crossed her legs, trying to alleviate some of the pressure, but it only made the sensation more intense.
She could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasps. She tried to take deep, calming breaths, but it was no use. The vibrator in her ass was on a higher setting, sending sharp jolts of pleasure-pain through her with each pulse. She gripped the edge of her desk, her knuckles turning white as she fought to maintain control.
The professor's voice droned on, but Gwen could barely hear him. She was too focused on the sensations coursing through her body. She could feel the heat building in her core, the pressure increasing with each pulse of the vibrators. She bit her lip, trying to hold back a moan as a wave of pleasure washed over her.
She looked around the lecture hall, hoping no one had noticed her distress. But as her eyes scanned the room, she noticed a few students looking at her with curious expressions. She quickly looked away, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She knew she had to get control of herself, or she would never make it through the day.
She took a deep breath, trying to focus on anything but the sensations in her body. She thought about her upcoming exams, about the research paper she had to write, about anything but the vibrators pulsing inside her. Slowly, her heart rate began to return to normal, her breath coming in steady, even gasps.
The rest of the class passed in a blur. Gwen managed to take a few notes, but her mind was elsewhere. She was constantly on edge, always aware of the vibrators, always fighting the urge to give in to the pleasure they were bringing her.
As the class ended, she quickly gathered her things and made her way to her next class. She knew it was going to be a long day. But she was determined to make it through, no matter what. She had to, for Aurora's sake.
As Gwen approached the cafeteria, she could feel the familiar buzz of students chattering and the clatter of trays being set down. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the encounter she knew was coming. Sure enough, as she entered the large, echoing room, she spotted Vayne sitting at a table in the corner, her eyes locked onto Gwen.
Vayne's smirk was infuriating, but Gwen refused to let it show. She walked over to the table, her tray clattering as she set it down."Vayne,"she acknowledged, not bothering with pleasantries.
Vayne leaned back in her chair, her eyes gleaming with amusement."Gwen,"she replied, her voice a low purr."You're looking... flushed. Is it the heat in here, or something else?"
Gwen felt her cheeks flush even more, but she refused to rise to the bait."It's just hot in here,"she said, her voice steady."I don't know what you're talking about."
Vayne laughed, a sound that sent shivers down Gwen's spine."Of course you don't,"she said, her eyes never leaving Gwen's face."But I think you do. I think you're enjoying this little game we're playing, aren't you?"
Gwen felt a wave of anger wash over her. She wanted to shout, to scream, to tell Vayne to leave her alone. But she knew that would only play into Vayne's hands. So instead, she took a deep breath and said,"I don't know what you're talking about, Vayne. I just want to eat my lunch in peace."
Vayne's smirk faded, and for a moment, Gwen thought she had won. But then Vayne leaned forward, her eyes gleaming with a dangerous light."Oh, Gwen,"she said, her voice soft."You shouldn't have said that."
Before Gwen could respond, Vayne reached out and pressed a button on the remote control she had hidden under the table. Gwen felt the vibrators inside her hum to life, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She gasped, her eyes widening in shock and surprise.
Vayne laughed, a sound that was both triumphant and cruel."Eat your lunch, Gwen,"she said, her voice mocking."And try not to make too much of a scene. Wouldn't want the other students to know what a naughty little girl you're being, would we?"
Vayne's hand slid up Gwen's thigh, her fingers brushing against the lace of her panties. Gwen stiffened, her fork clattering onto her tray as she grabbed Vayne's wrist."Stop,"she hissed, her voice low and urgent."Don't touch me like that."
Vayne just laughed, a sound that sent shivers down Gwen's spine."Oh, Gwen,"she said, her voice mocking."You're so uptight. It's just a little fun."
Gwen's grip tightened on Vayne's wrist."I'm not like Evelyn or Akali,"she said, her voice shaking with anger and humiliation."I'm not some whore for you to use."
Vayne's smile faded, and for a moment, Gwen thought she had gotten through to her. But then Vayne's eyes hardened, and she leaned in close."Finish your food, Gwen,"she said, her voice cold."And then meet me in the bathroom. We have some unfinished business to attend to."
Gwen felt tears welling up in her eyes."Vayne, please,"she begged."We're best friends. This is wrong. It's torture."
Vayne's expression didn't change."Incest is also wrong, Gwen,"she said, her voice like ice."But you don't seem to have a problem with fucking Aurora."
Gwen felt a wave of shock and betrayal."That's different,"she stammered."I love her. And I never wanted it to happen. You know that."
Vayne shrugged."Semantics,"she said, her voice dismissive."Either way, you're a hypocrite. Now finish your food. I'll be waiting."
With that, Vayne stood up and walked away, leaving Gwen alone at the table, her heart pounding and her eyes filled with tears. She knew she had to go to the bathroom, had to face whatever Vayne had planned. But she also knew that she couldn't keep letting Vayne control her like this. She had to find a way to stop her, no matter what it took.
Inside the bathroom, the air was thick with tension and the hum of the vibrators still nestled between Gwen's legs. Vayne's voice echoed off the cold tiles as she commanded,"Take off your clothes, Gwen. All of them."
Gwen's hands shook as she complied, peeling off her shirt, pants, and underwear, leaving the vibrators and nipple clamps in place. She stood there, naked and vulnerable, her body trembling.
Vayne stepped closer, her breath hot on Gwen's ear. Gwen flinched as she felt Vayne's fingers on her ass, removing the vibrator with a slick, wet sound. Then, Gwen heard the unmistakable zip of Vayne's jeans opening.
"Vayne, what are you doing?"Gwen's voice was barely above a whisper, her stomach churning with dread.
Vayne didn't answer. Instead, she pressed her body against Gwen's back, her breasts pushing against Gwen's skin, her erection grinding against Gwen's buttocks. Gwen felt a wave of revulsion as Vayne's hands roamed her body, one moving to her breast, pinching the nipple clamp painfully, the other slipping between her legs, pressing the vibrator still nestled there.
"Vayne, stop,"Gwen begged, her voice shaking."Please, don't do this."
Vayne ignored her, her lips finding the sensitive skin of Gwen's neck, her tongue licking, her teeth biting."I've been dreaming of this, Gwen,"she whispered, her voice husky."Dreaming of fucking your tight little ass. And now, my dream is finally coming true."
Gwen felt bile rise in her throat. She was disgusted, revolted, by Vayne's words, by her touch. She felt trapped, violated, and she hated it. She hated Vayne for doing this to her, for ruining their friendship, for making her feel so dirty and used. But more than anything, she hated herself for not being strong enough to stop it.
Vayne's voice was low and commanding as she whispered in Gwen's ear,"Ask for it, Gwen. Ask for me to penetrate your ass."
Gwen's heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She felt a surge of humiliation and shame, but also a sickening twist of arousal in her belly. She tried to push the feeling away, to hold onto her dignity, but Vayne's hands on her body were making it increasingly difficult.
"Vayne, please,"Gwen begged, her voice barely a whisper."Please don't make me say it."
Vayne's grip on her breast tightened, the nipple clamp digging into her flesh."Say it, Gwen,"she insisted, her voice firm."Or I'll make you regret it."
Gwen knew Vayne meant it. She could feel the power and determination radiating off her friend, her lover. She took a deep, shaky breath, steeling herself for what she was about to say.
"Please, Vayne,"she began, her voice barely audible."Please...penetrate my ass."
Vayne let out a low, satisfied growl, her hands moving to Gwen's hips, positioning her for what was to come. Gwen felt a fresh wave of shame and humiliation, but also a strange sense of relief. She had said the words, had given Vayne what she wanted. Now, all she could do was wait. Vayne's grip on Gwen's face tightened as she began to push her cock into Gwen's ass, inch by inch. Gwen gasped at the intrusion, her body tensing at the unfamiliar sensation. Vayne's eyes locked onto Gwen's, her expression intense and dominating.
"Kiss me, Gwen,"Vayne commanded, her voice low and husky."Sex without kissing is boring."
Gwen shook her head, her eyes welling up with tears."No"
Vayne's lips curled into a cruel smile."Oh, come on, Gwen. It's just a little kiss. Aurora doesn't need to know about this, does she? She'd be so upset if she found out what we're doing."
Gwen's heart ached at the mention of Aurora. She knew Vayne was right. Aurora would be devastated if she knew what was happening between them. Gwen took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. She leaned in, pressing her lips softly against Vayne's. Vayne's lips were cold and hard, nothing like Aurora's warm, soft ones.
Vayne deepened the kiss, her tongue pushing into Gwen's mouth, exploring it roughly. Gwen tried to hold back tears, feeling more violated than ever. Vayne pulled back, a satisfied smirk on her face.
"There, that wasn't so bad, was it?"she said, her voice mocking."Now, let's get back to the fun, shall we?"And with that, she pushed her cock further into Gwen's ass, making Gwen cry out in pain.
Vayne's voice was harsh and triumphant as she asked,"How does it feel, Gwen? Having my cock in your ass while that vibrator fills your pussy? You're so full, so stretched, just like the little slut you are."
Gwen whimpered, her face pressed against the cold tile of the bathroom floor, her hands gripping the edges of the bathtub. The sensation was overwhelming, a constant, relentless pressure and friction that had her teetering on the edge of tears and ecstasy.
Vayne's thrusts grew harder, more insistent, her hips slamming into Gwen's ass with brutal force. Gwen could feel every inch of Vayne's cock, the way it stretched her, filled her in a way she'd never been before. The vibrator in her pussy hummed and pulsed, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.
Vayne's breathing grew ragged, her grip on Gwen's hips tightening painfully."I'm going to cum, Gwen,"she panted."I'm going to cum all over your face."
Before Gwen could even process the words, Vayne withdrew, leaving her ass empty and aching. Vayne grabbed a handful of Gwen's hair, forcing her to her knees. Gwen could see Vayne's cock, glistening and hard, pointed at her face.
Vayne's body stiffened, and then Gwen felt the hot, sticky streams of cum hitting her face, her cheeks, her lips, her nose. Vayne groaned, her body shaking as she came, covering Gwen in her release. Gwen gagged, tried to turn her head away, but Vayne's grip was too tight.
When Vayne finally finished, she let go of Gwen's hair, panting. Gwen sat back on her heels, her face a mess of tears, saliva, and cum, her body shaking with spent passion and humiliation. Vayne looked down at her, a satisfied smile on her face.
"There, that's better,"she said, wiping the head of her cock against Gwen's cheek."You look so much more... interesting like this."Then she turned and left the bathroom, leaving Gwen alone with her thoughts and the quiet hum of the vibrator still lodged inside her.
Gwen stood on shaky legs, using the sink to steady herself. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and barely recognized the woman staring back at her. Her face was streaked with tears, cum and snot, her makeup smeared around her eyes. Her hair was a wild mess, and her lipstick was completely gone. She could still feel the sticky remnants of Vayne's orgasm on her face, and the vibrator still buzzed insistently in her pussy.
She turned on the faucet, letting the water run cold before splashing some onto her face. She grabbed a handful of paper towels, wetting them and scrubbing at her face, trying to remove any trace of what had just happened. She could feel the tears welling up again, threatening to spill over, but she took a deep breath and pushed them back down. She couldn't fall apart now. Not here. Not like this.
She reached down and pulled the vibrator out of her pussy, grimacing at the wet, sloppy sound it made. She dropped it into the sink, watching as it rested there, still buzzing softly. She turned off the water and grabbed another handful of paper towels, wiping herself clean as best as she could.
As she cleaned herself up, she tried to process what had just happened. She had been so naive, so stupid to think that Vayne would actually help her. She should have known better. She should have known that Vayne was just like every other selfish, manipulative person she had ever known. She had let her guard down, had let herself believe that maybe, just maybe, her best friend would have understood and supported her.
Gwen took a deep, shuddering breath, trying to calm herself down. She couldn't let Vayne see her like this. She couldn't let her see how much she had affected her. She took a few more deep breaths, composing herself as best as she could. She washed her hands, splashed some more water on her face, and reapplied her makeup, trying to make herself look as normal as possible.
When she finally felt like she could face the world again, she turned off the lights and left the bathroom, her head held high. She would not let Vayne see her cry. She would not let Vayne see how much she had hurt her. She would be strong. She had to be.
But as she walked down the hallway, she couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over her. She had no idea what Vayne would do next. She had no idea what she was capable of. And that terrified her more than anything else.
Meanwhile, Xayah and Aurora strolled away from the school building, their backpacks slung over their shoulders. Xayah broke the silence,"Hey, how's Gwen been? You two are practically joined at the hip."
Aurora sighed, her eyes flicking to the ground."It's... complicated. She's been really down this week. I can't get her to talk about it, though. It's like she's hiding something."
They walked past the schoolyard, where the football teams were in the midst of practice. Xayah's gaze lingered on her brother, Rakan, as he ran drills with the team. She took in his muscular form, his agile movements, before she realized Aurora was watching her with a knowing smirk.
Xayah rolled her eyes, her cheeks flushing slightly."It's not what you think, Aurora. I was just... checking on him. Making sure he's not pushing himself too hard."
Aurora chuckled,"Sure, Xayah. I'm sure that's all it was."She linked her arm with Xayah's, pulling her away from the schoolyard."Come on, let's go get some ice cream. Maybe it'll cheer us both up."
That night, Xayah lay on her bed, her body writhing with pleasure as she humped her pillow, her mind filled with thoughts of Rakan. Her nocturnal masturbation sessions had become more frequent and intense, a secret obsession that consumed her every waking moment.
She imagined Rakan's hands on her body, his lips on hers, his cock deep inside her. She fantasized about the two of them, entwined and naked, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they made love. The thought of it sent shivers down her spine, making her moan softly into the darkness of her room.
She could feel the heat building between her legs, her pussy throbbing with need. She rubbed herself against the pillow harder, faster, her hips bucking as she chased her release. She was so close, so close to the edge, her body tensing as the pleasure built to a crescendo.
And then, as she was about to climax, she heard a noise. A soft creak, like a door opening. Her eyes flew open, her heart pounding in her chest as she froze, her body still trembling with unspent arousal.
She held her breath, listening intently, her ears straining to hear any sound. But there was nothing, only the soft hum of her air conditioner and the distant sound of traffic outside.
She let out a shaky breath, her body relaxing as she realized it was probably just her imagination playing tricks on her. She closed her eyes, trying to regain the moment, to bring back the fantasy that had consumed her so completely.
But it was no use. The spell was broken, the moment lost. She rolled onto her back, her hand resting on her stomach as she tried to calm her racing heart.
She knew it was wrong, what she was doing. She knew it was taboo, forbidden. But she couldn't help herself. She was drawn to Rakan in a way she couldn't explain, a way that defied logic and reason.
She sighed, her hand moving to her face as she rubbed her eyes, trying to push away the thoughts that plagued her. She knew she needed to stop, to find a way to control her desires. But she also knew that it would be easier said than done.
As she lay there, her body still tingling with arousal, she made a silent vow to herself. She would find a way to overcome this obsession, to move on and forget about Rakan. She had to. For her own sanity, and for the sake of their relationship.
But even as she made the vow, she knew it was a lie. She knew that she would never be able to forget about Rakan, never be able to move on. He was a part of her, a part of her very being, and she knew that she would always want him, always crave him, no matter how wrong it was.
With a heavy sigh, she rolled onto her side, her back to the door, and closed her eyes, willing herself to sleep. But even as she drifted off, her dreams were filled with Rakan, his face, his body, his touch, a constant reminder of the forbidden desire that consumed her.