Chapter 1: Introduction
Rebecca pulls off her own dress to reveal a stunning 5'4" body in a black lace bra and panties. Her skin is fair, her wavy hair looks amazing against it. Her deep red nipples are at attention under the bra. She has great strong legs from playing Tennis. American Jenna stands and removes her own dress and accepts the challenge to fight. Jenna is very proud of being American.
She stands tall at 5'5", her long blonde hair cascading down her back, her bright green eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation. She wears a purple lace lingerie set that showcases her curvy figure and her plump breasts. Her nipples are hard under the thin fabric, her body is soft and feminine.
The two women face off in the middle of the living room, their breathing heavy, their bodies tense with adrenaline and lust.
Carol steps in, being Rebecca's friend, she asks both about any rules. Jenna says anything goes but no punching, biting allowed. Everyone in the room nods in agreement. Rebecca looks at her hubby and says how about loser gets fucked by the winner and her partner! Jenna looks a bit taken aback and looks at her husband who nods to go for it.
Rebecca smirks as the two women circle each other, their bodies tensed and ready for action.
The tension in the room is palpable as Rebecca and Jenna tear at each other's lingerie, their bodies writhing together as they fall onto the plush carpet. Rebecca's hands roam all over Jenna's body, her strong legs squeezing her as she slaps away at those American tits.
She can feel Jenna's fingers digging into her ass, trying to free herself. Rebecca savagely rips off Jenna's bra letting her plump tits fall out. Having Jenna in a leg lock she is able to squeeze and pinch Jenna's tits making leaving red marks around her tender nipples.
Richard and Mark are both watching in awe, their cocks rock hard in their pants as they see the two women grind against each other, their breasts heaving and their bodies glistening in sweat.
Rebecca, being a dominant and confident woman, takes control as she flips Jenna over, pressing her face into the carpet and taking hold of her hair. She uses it to pull Jenna's head back, exposing her swan-like neck.
Jenna moans loudly, as her now bare breasts dangle in front of everyone. Cheers for Rebecca to continue kicking Jenna's ass grew louder. Get that American slut they said.
Show her what it means to fuck with a British woman, they said. And Rebecca loved every second of it.
Rebecca grinds her hips down onto Jenna's tight, perfect ass, feeling the heat emanating from between her legs.
She is enjoying the feeling of having already broken her opponent. But she's not done yet. The sexy strong Brit spins around and begins taking off the American's panties as she screamed no no don't.
The crowd cheered louder and louder as the panties were ripped off leaving Jenna's plump ass on full display for all to see. But Jenna's resistance was futile, as she was flipped over and pinned down. Her wet pussy glistening. She looked so vulnerable and defeated.
Rebecca smirked as she dug her nails into her back. Jenna squirmed and moaned, but Rebecca kept her firmly pinned.
The other guests watched in rapt attention, unable to look away from the hot, raw display of dominance between the two women.
With a wicked grin, Rebecca slowly trailed her fingers down Jenna's stomach and towards her wet, quivering pussy. She could feel Jenna's heat, her pussy soaked with arousal.
Rebecca rubs her fingers over Jenna's clit, causing her to gasp and writhe. She can sense Jenna's resistance which prompted her to want to dominate and humiliate the American even more. She forced her face down and started slapping that full ass.
Jenna's legs bucked and her body writhed in response to the rough treatment.
Rebecca's fingers delved deeper into Jenna's wet folds, teasing her for a moment before plunging deep into her pussy. She heard the American's gasp, and her body tensed as she felt Rebecca's fingers fill her.
She added another finger and started thrusting into her while she continued to spank her. The other guests could only watch in awe, unable to tear their eyes away from the intense scene unfolding in front of them.
With each thrust, Rebecca's fingers plunged deeper into Jenna's wet pussy, making her moan and gasp.
"That's it you dirty American slut, take my fingers," Rebecca hissed, leaning down to Whisper in Jenna's ear. "You're nothing but a dirty little whore."
Jenna's face was flushed with arousal and shame, her body burning with the intense sensation of being thoroughly dominated by Rebecca. She could only moan and writhe, completely at the mercy of the dominant British woman. The Brits were loving this and cheering her on especially her friend Carol while Jenna's husband sat looking down with shame.
With her other hand, Rebecca reached up to grip Jenna's hair, pulling her head back and exposing her vulnerable neck. She started thrusting her fingers even harder, hearing Jenna's moans grow louder with each movement. "You like that, don't you, you dirty American slut," she whispered, each word punctuated with a rough thrust of her fingers.
Jenna was completely at the mercy of Rebecca's rough treatment. She was completely wet and begging.
Rebecca knew she had broken her. With a wicked grin, she withdrew her fingers from Jenna's wet, quivering pussy and said NO way American bitch are you allowed to cum. She then paraded the yank around the room about the room and said now it's time my man joins in the fucking.
Richard stood up from the sofa, his cock throbbing with excitement as he approached the subdued Jenna. Her skin was flushed, her pussy swollen and wet from the rough treatment she had just endured.
“Are you ready for your American cock bitch?” Rebecca snarled, her eyes shining with cruel satisfaction. Jenna managed to nod weakly, unable to do anything but submit to the situation.
Richard approached the defeated American, his thick cock glistening with precum.
He ran his fingers through Jenna's sweaty hair, gripping it tight and pulling her head back. Rebecca kissed her neck and whispered to him with a cynical and dirty pleasure.
"She's all yours, my love. Do with her what you want. She's my lucky winner." Rebecca said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. She loved every second of this filthy spectacle, the crowd watching, Jenna's husband looking very uncomfortable.
But she didn't care, she wanted to dominate the American woman and make her scream for mercy.
Rebecca felt her own pussy begin to throb with desire, her own juices leaking through the soaked lace of her panties.
Her friend Carol stepped in and said it seems your hubby won't be joining in the fun, why don't you quote " Take my cock American slut", which made everyone in the room laugh.
Jenna's husband Mark, though feeling embarrassed by the whole situation, watched his wife getting dominated by Richard, who was enjoying every second of this. He grabbed Jenna's long blonde hair and started to rhythmically bang her mouth in slow movements.
Rebecca watched the scene intently, her pussy throbbing with a mix of jealousy and arousal. She walked closer to them and started grab Jenna's blonde hair and said suck my man's cock you loser American bitch. Rebecca was high on her power and this was just the beginning.
She walked over and knelt behind Jenna, motioning for her to get on all fours. With Jenna compliant, Rebecca removed the soaking wet panties and leaned over her. "I'm finally going to find out what a filthy American pussy feels like", she whispered to herself. She started toying with Jenna's swollen lips, reveling in her shivering and whimpering.
Richard was in pure ecstasy as he watched his wife dominate their friend's wife. Seeing her in this state, he felt closer to Rebecca than ever before.
He plunged himself deeper into her mouth, feeling her tongue glide effortlessly along his shaft.
Jenna's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, her body a mess of conflicting sensations. She felt both humiliated and turned on by the way Rebecca was dominating her, by the way Richard was taking full advantage of the situation. She felt her whole body trembling with pleasure, her pussy aching for release.
Rebecca, on the other hand, felt a surge of power knowing she had brought Jenna to this state.
She reached up to grab Jenna's hips, pulling her back against Rebecca's wet and needy pussy. She ground herself against Jenna, feeling her warm flesh meet her own, and moaned with delight.
"Take me, American whore," Rebecca said, using her teeth to bite down on Jenna's earlobe. "Take me like the dirty little slut you are."
Jenna's body trembled with lust and humiliation. She was unable to deny Rebecca's dominance any longer.
Jenna felt her body pushing back onto Rebecca's, feeling her husband's thick cock still buried deep in her throat.
"You like that, American whore?" Rebecca asked, her tone drenched in sarcasm. Jenna managed to nod, moaning with every move as she felt her body pushed further and further into the raw sex act. Her pussy was dripping wet and her clit throbbing with pleasure as she felt her husband's erection pulsing against her tongue.
Mark couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes; his shy and innocent wife was being brutally dominated by his best friend's wife, and he had never seen her so wet and ready.
Rebecca plunged a finger inside her, feeling the velvety walls of Jenna's pussy tighten around her. With her free hand, she reached up to grab her friend's hair, pulling it back and slamming against Jenna's ass as she continued to finger-fuck her hard.
The sight of her husband pounding Jenna's mouth, combined with the sensation of her cunt sliding against Jenna's cunt, was too much to bear.
Rebecca reached between her legs with one hand and began rubbing her swollen clit, her fingers slick with Jenna's dripping cunt juice. She could feel the orgasm building deep inside her, and she loved it.
Jenna's body was now shaking violently as Mark's cock hit the back of her throat again and again.
Rebecca's other hand, which was tangled in Jenna's hair, tightened so hard it almost hurt. Rebecca's grunts and moans grew louder as she pushed Jenna's head down onto her husband's stiff rod, while at the same time pumping her fingers in a relentless rhythm in and out of Jenna's needy cunt. "You're going to make me cum, you filthy American slut," Rebecca snarled, as she leaned over Jenna's back and whispered into her ear.
Mark couldn't believe what he was seeing - his innocent little wife getting brutally finger-fucked from behind by his friend's confident and aggressive wife.
Jenna began to moan and whimper. Rebecca could feel Jenna's body trembling, her pussy clenching around her fingers.
Abruptly Rebecca pulled out from the screaming American and savagely pulled her to her feet and told Richard to hold her arms back so her tits were wide open to her attach. Rebecca sauntered around in her panties looking confident yet wild. She stood chest to chest with the American now, their erect nipples touching as she said you ready bitch and began slapping her tits really hard, so hard they were crashing into each other. They turned red with each slap.
Rebecca could feel her nipples hardening with each hit, her pussy throbbing in anticipation.
Jenna's body tensed and writhed with each slap, the two women's bodies colliding together. She was in complete shock and humiliation.
Rebecca reached out and wrapped her hand around Jenna's neck, squeezing it tightly and forcing her to look at the Brit. She could see Jenna's eyes widen with fear, her flustered breasts rising and falling in anticipation. You American whore, just look at you getting your ass kicked by a superior Brit. She then pulled at the stiff tips of Jenna's breasts making her beg to stop.
Rebecca gave an abrupt pinch causing Jenna to jump. "Had enough yet, little American slut?" Rebecca hissed, smirking at Jenna's red face. "Please no more," Jenna whimpered, her composure shattered.
Rebecca stared at Jenna for a moment before tracing a finger tantalizingly slowly up her inner thigh, stopping just millimeters away from her soaking wet pussy. She then pulled back, watching Jenna's eyes widen and her lips part in anticipation.
Rebecca's hand moved closer to her target, the tip of her finger just barely grazing Jenna's wet and swollen lips.
Rebecca paused, savoring the moment. She could see the desperation in Jenna's eyes, the way her chest rose and fell rapidly. With a wicked grin, Rebecca plunged her finger deep inside Jenna's dripping pussy.
Jenna screamed out as Rebecca began to fuck her roughly, her finger pumping in and out of her in a relentless rhythm. Next she took her finger out of the Americans pussy and forced her to lick it clean before letting her fall at her feet. She pushed Jenna's head to her toes and said kiss them bitch.
Jenna complies and starts to stick her muffled tongue to Rebecca's toes, her blonde hair hanging loose and disheveled. The crowd is quiet, just listening.
Rebecca sent a few really hard slaps to the Americans ass as she told her again and again kiss my British toes!
Suddenly Rebecca turned to Jenna's husband and demanded he strip and be tied up to watch what was next to come to his precious blonde wife. The two men tied him to his chair, he was helpless sitting with a raging hard on! Before going back to work on Jenna, rebecca took her panties off and stuffed them in his mouth mocking him. Rebecca was on fire now, her nipples rock hard, her pubes shining with her juices and sweat as she made her over to Jenna.
She wasn't satisfied yet, she was hungry for more. She kneeled in front of Jenna, grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck.
"Please, Rebecca, please. I can't take anymore," Jenna pleaded, her voice weak and shaky from the brutal treatment she had received. But Rebecca was not done yet, she was only warmed up and the juices were flowing. She wasn't satisfied yet. She mounted the Americans face and planted her pussy right on her mouth, facing her body. Rebecca looked magnificent as she rode the American. She slapped her inner thighs saying, spread your legs bitch while telling her own husband to fuck her now.
Richard didn't need to be told twice. He plunged into her from the front.
Rebecca let out a loud cry as she felt him fill her up, his huge cock hitting every sensitive spot inside of her.
At the same time, Jenna squealed as she reluctantly obeyed Rebecca's command and opened her legs wide.
Rebecca began to grind back and forth, watching Richard's cock greedily devouring Jenna's pussy. That's it Richard fuck her harder she said as Jenna's soft tits shook with every thrust into her vulnerable pussy. Rebecca's nipples were erect as she rode her American rivals face.
Her perfect breasts bouncing in rhythm with Richard's thrusts. She could feel her orgasm building as she rode the American, her moans getting louder and louder with every thrust.
"Fuck yeah, Jenny! Take my cock like a good little whore!" Richard yelled. His hands gripped her hips tightly, pulling her back against him with every deep thrust.
Jenna's moans were muffled as Rebecca continued to grind on her face. Carol said that's it my Brits fuck that bitch. This is so hot watching you.
Rebecca was riding her face so hard, Richard pounding into that American cunt looking wild. I'm going to cum he said as Rebecca slid back off Jenna's face now.
She stopped riding her and stood up to face Jenna's husband who was tied to the chair watching this all go down. Rebecca reached for his hard dick and stroked it a few times, pumping him hard before pointing it towards Jenna's face. She pulled his leg up and placed it on her shoulder and leaned in to stroke his shaft faster. She gave him a salacious look before she milked that thick dick of his spilling his cum all over her friend's face.
Jenna's husband let out a loud cry, his body tensing as he came.
Rebecca watched the load spill onto Jenna's face, smiled and turned around to face Richard. She whispered "that was for me, you hearing me?" with a wicked smiled. He responded with a loud grunt, deep inside her as he emptied himself. Rebecca motioned for him to pull out and join the others. The room was filled with the scent of sex and sweat, Rebecca's dominance permeating the air.
As Richard dismounted, Jenna's husband untied himself and approached Rebecca.
"Please, let's stop now," he pleaded, his green eyes begging for mercy. "You've won. You and Richard can have her. Just let me and my wife go."
Rebecca looked him up and down, his half-hard cock still wet with her saliva.
"If I hear so much as a single peep from you or your American whore, you will not be leaving this room alive," she said, her voice dripping with malice.
"Understood?"
Richard nodded, still shaken from the sight of his wife being dominated by Rebecca.
Jenna's husband stood there for a moment, trying to regain his composure before speaking. "What do you want from us? You've won. What more do you need?"
Rebecca leaned in close to him, her breath hot on his face. "Do you know what I think of Americans, Mark? I think they're a bunch of weak-willed, whiny little wusses.
You Americans are all entitled, spoiled babies who can't handle a little bit of rough play. Your wives are no different," Rebecca spat at Jenna's husband, her words dripping with venom.
"Don't speak to me like that! You may have won the game tonight, but you don't get to talk to me like that." Jenna's husband tried to assert himself, but Rebecca's cruel tone left him shaken.
"You should be grateful that I even let you keep your wife alive after the abuse she put her through.
She's nothing but a dirty little whore, and she deserves to be treated like one," said Rebecca, her tone dripping with contempt. Mark couldn't help but feel ashamed. He knew his wife had behaved badly, but he had never seen her like this before. He had always thought of Rebecca as a confident, strong-willed woman, but now he saw her for who she really was – a dominant, cruel monster who enjoyed humiliating others.
Rebecca turned her attention back to Jenna, who was now lying on the floor, completely subdued.
She's nothing but a dirty little whore, and she deserves to be treated like one," said Rebecca, her tone dripping with contempt. Mark couldn't help but feel ashamed. He knew his wife had behaved badly, but he had never seen her like this before. He had always thought of Rebecca as a confident, strong-willed woman, but now he saw her for who she really was – a dominant, cruel monster who enjoyed humiliating others.
Rebecca turned her attention back to Jenna, who was now lying on the floor, completely subdued.
She approached her and leaned down, her hand reaching for Jenna's snatch.
"Please, Rebecca, no more," Jenna begged, her eyes wide with fear. "I can't take anymore."
But Rebecca wasn't done yet. She spread Jenna's legs and plunged her fingers into the American's dripping pussy, the wetness indicating that despite Jenna's protests, she was already aroused and ready for more. Rebecca began to finger-fuck her, her fingers moving in and out with the exact rhythm that would drive Jenna wild.
The American's body shook with each thrust, her eyes rolled back in her head as she let out moans of ecstasy.
Rebecca's own body was on fire, her pussy throbbing with the need for release. She moved her fingers faster, feeling the rough texture of Jenna's wet folds, the warmth of her cunt enveloping her digits.
She leaned forward, pressing her breasts against Jenna's back, whispering dirty things in her ear as she continued to finger-fuck her. "You like that, you filthy little American whore?
Take it. Take my fingers like the dirty little slut you are," Rebecca whispered in Jenna's ear with a wicked grin.
Jenna's body started to tremble as Rebecca plunged her fingers deeper into her hot and wet cunt. She was overwhelmed by the mix of pleasure and humiliation. She couldn't believe what was happening, but her traitorous body screamed for more.
Rebecca's other hand snaked up Jenna's belly and cupped her breast, squeezing and kneading it with rough intensity.
Jenna's mind was in a haze of pleasure, her body shaking and trembling as Rebecca continued to finger-fuck her hard. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she couldn't help but give in to the intense sensations coursing through her body.
Meanwhile, Richard was standing to the side, watching with wide eyes as his wife dominated their friend's wife. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, but he couldn't deny that he was incredibly turned on by it.
He had never seen his wife as raw and passionate as she was tonight.
Jenna lie motionless on the plush carpet, her hips rocking back and forth as Rebecca continued to finger-fuck her wildly. Her body was alive with pleasure, her pussy clenching and unclenching around Rebecca's fingers as she neared orgasm.
Rebecca leaned over Jenna's back, her lips hovering near her ear as she whispered obscene things to her. "Tell me you're going to cum," she commanded, her voice dripping with filth.
Jenna's moans grew louder as Rebecca continued to finger her. She was losing control now, her body writhing with the intense pleasure coursing through her.
"Yes, I'm going to cum," Jenna gasped out, tears streaming down her face.
Rebecca withdrew her fingers from Jenna and stood up before her, her own pussy dripping with desire. Jenna's eyes stared up at Rebecca, her mouth trembling as she awaited what was to come.
"Good girl," Rebecca said with a wicked smile.
She stepped back and gestured for Richard to come closer. Watching him approach, Rebecca slipped off her panties, revealing her trimmed mound and moist, glistening folds. Her love for domination was clear in her eyes, and Richard could feel his own desire surging as he took in the sight of his wife, standing bold and sexy in the center of the room.
Richard walked over to Rebecca and planted a searing kiss on her lips, his tongue sliding deep inside as they embraced. Rebecca moaned with pleasure, breaking free from the kiss and whispering dirty commands to her husband.
"Suck my tits, Richard, make them hard for Jenna to see." Richard obliged, kneeling between Rebecca's spread legs and taking her plump, sore nipples into his eager mouth. He sucked, licked, and bit at her delicate fleshy peaks, loving the way they throbbed and hardened under his attention.
Rebecca leaned back, panting, as Richard moved lower, his hand traveling down the curves of her stomach to the silky patch of blonde hair between her thighs.
She spread her legs wider, inviting him to explore further.
His breath hitched as he took in her wet, swollen porn lips, the fragrant aroma of her arousal filling the air. His fingers teased along her pussy slit, rubbing her slick folds before slotting inside to slide in and out with long, quick strokes. Her hips bucked against his hand, her breathing heavy and ragged, like she was desperate for more.
Mark and Jenna sat frozen, staring wide-eyed at the scene unfolding before them.
Rebecca's dominance filled the room, and her husband Richard was clearly entranced by her power. Jenna couldn't help but feel both fear and a twisted curiosity as she watched Rebecca command Richard to pleasure her breasts.
Rebecca arched her back, pushing her tits closer to Richard's mouth. He eagerly sucked and caressed them, running his tongue over her nipples as they became harder. Rebecca's eyes closed, and she let out a low moan of satisfaction.
Rebecca opened her eyes and looked at Jenna, as if challenging her.