Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Spencer sat in his office overlooking Times Square. Lounging on his office couch talking up a storm was his friend and sometimes fuckbuddy, Bella.
She was a tiny thing, barely five feet tall, with a body that made Spencer’s cock twitch just looking at her. Her black hair was pulled back into a messy bun, and her tiny tits jiggled slightly as she laughed at something he said. She wore a tight-fitting black dress that barely covered her ass, and the way it clung to her body made Spencer’s mouth water.
“You know, Spencer, you’re gonna have to do something about that cock of yours,” Bella said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “It’s getting bigger every time I see it.”
Spencer smirked, knowing exactly what she meant. “Yeah, well, it’s been a busy season. Too many actresses wanting a piece of me. I know you’re excited that Ava is finally coming in to meet with me” he said. “I’ve heard nothing but good things about her from you, Bella. I know you are in HEATHERS together.
You’re a good judge of character, Bella. I trust your recommendations.”
Bella leaned forward, her tiny tits pressing against the fabric of her dress, her dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “Oh, trust me, Spencer. Ava is the real deal. She’s sweet, submissive, and she’s got that perfect little body—”
“Perfect little body?” Spencer repeated, his voice low and rough. “What kind of perfect?”
Bella smirked, her fingers tracing idle circles on the arm of the couch. “You know what I mean.
She’s got those little perky tits that bounce just right, and that ass—firm as hell, Spencer. And she’s got this sweet, innocent face, but I swear, when she gets turned on, she’s a fucking *slut*.”
Spencer’s cock twitched against the zipper of his slacks, the thick head pressing painfully against the fabric. He leaned back, his glasses slipping down his nose, and adjusted them with a slow, deliberate finger. “Innocent, huh? That’s what they all say until they’re screaming my name.”
Bella’s lips curled into a wicked grin, her small fingers sliding down her own thigh, just barely brushing the hem of her dress.
“Oh, Spencer, you’re gonna love her. She’s got that *perfect* little body—no bra, no panties, just like you like it. And she’s *so* submissive. I swear, she’d let you do anything.”
Spencer’s cock throbbed against his zipper, the thought of Ava’s naked body—her small, perky tits, her tight little ass—making his breath come faster. He stood up, adjusting his slacks, his voice low and rough. “You’re telling me she’s ready for me?”
Bella’s eyes darkened, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. “Oh, she’s *more* than ready.
She’s been *begging* for you since the first day she saw you in the hallway,” Bella said, her voice dripping with lust. She leaned forward, her tiny tits pressing against the couch, her fingers tracing the outline of his bulge through his slacks. “She’s got this little whimper when she thinks about it. Like she’s *drowning* in it.”
Spencer’s cock pulsed, the thought of Ava’s submissive nature making his breath come faster. He stood up, his glasses slipping down his nose, and adjusted them with a slow, deliberate finger. There was a knock at the door.
Ava stood there, in nothing but a tight yellow dress that hugged her slender frame like a second skin. No bra, no panties—just like he required. She was wearing white high heels. Her blonde hair was pulled into a messy bun, loose strands framing her soft face. Her blue eyes were wide, lips parted slightly as she took in the sight of Spencer and Bella.
Spencer raked his gaze over her, his cock twitching at the sight of her small, perky tits pressing against the fabric of her dress. He could see the outline of her nipples, hard and eager beneath the thin material. His mouth watered at the thought of them in his hands, in his mouth. Bella ran over and gave her a massive hug.
"Oh my god, you're finally here! I was just telling Spencer how perfect you are." She squeezed Ava's tiny waist, her fingers sliding down to her ass, giving it a playful slap.
Spencer watched Ava’s face flush as Bella’s hand lingered, her breath hitching slightly. He loved how her innocence made her so damn *reactive*—every little touch, every dirty word, made her squirm. Bella started to fondle her bare ass.
"You're gonna love working with him, Ava. He's got a way of making you feel so good." She squeezed Ava's ass cheek, making Ava gasp and blush.
Spencer watched the exchange with a ravenous hunger. He wanted to see Ava’s face flush, her body react, her breath hitch as he took control. He stepped forward, his voice low and commanding. "Bella, why don’t you give Ava a little tour of my office? Show her where everything is."
Bella smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Oh, I’d love to, Spencer. Should I prepare her myself” she asked.
“Or should I let you take the reins?”
Spencer’s cock was so hard it ached, his balls drawing up tight against his body. He wanted to fuck her right there on his desk, to hear her gasp and moan as he buried himself inside her tight little cunt. But he wanted to see her first, to see her face when she realized just how much she wanted this.
“You’re gonna show her everything, Bella. And when you’re done, you’re gonna tell me exactly how wet she is.”
Bella’s smirk turned into a wicked grin. She took Ava’s hand and led her over to his desk. Bella stripped first.
Her tiny hands worked the zipper of her dress down with slow, deliberate movements, the sound of the teeth parting loud in the quiet room. The fabric slid down her shoulders, pooling at her feet in a dark puddle.
Ava’s breath hitched. Her eyes widened, her lips parting as she took in Bella’s body—tiny, toned, completely bare. No bra. No panties. Just smooth, pale skin and the perfect little tits that jiggled slightly as Bella stepped out of the dress.
“Oh my god,” Ava whispered, her voice trembling. “You’re—you’re *not* wearing anything.”
Bella laughed, a breathless, teasing sound. “Nope. You’re not allowed to when you work with Spencer.
It’s a rule.”
Ava’s face flushed deeper, her fingers twisting in the fabric of her own dress. She swallowed hard, her breath coming faster. “I—I didn’t know. I mean, I *knew*… but I didn’t think—”
Bella’s small hands slid up Ava’s thighs, her fingers tracing the bare skin just above the hem of Ava’s dress. “Oh, you *think* wrong, sweetheart.” She squeezed Ava’s inner thigh, her touch firm but not unkind. “Spencer doesn’t do half-measures. He doesn’t do *rules*. Now he’ll have to destroy whatever clothes you’re wearing as punishment for disobeying.
You’re gonna be so wet for me by the time I’m done with you.” She slid her fingers up Ava’s thigh, her nails scraping lightly against her bare skin. “And then you’re gonna tell me how much you want it.”
Ava’s breath hitched, her body trembling slightly. She looked up at Spencer, her eyes wide and desperate. “I—I don’t know what to do.”
bella Bent over to grab the scissors from Spencer’s desk, revealing the massive plug in her ass.
It was thick, black, and glistened with her own slick. She turned back to Ava, her small tits bouncing with the movement, her fingers brushing against Ava’s bare thigh. “You’re gonna be just like me, sweetheart. Just you, me, and Spencer’s cock.”
Ava’s breath came in short, sharp gasps. Her fingers fumbled with the zipper of her dress, her knuckles white. “I—I don’t know if I can do this.”
Bella’s lips curled into a wicked grin, her fingers sliding up Ava’s thigh again, this time parting her legs just enough to expose the thin fabric of her panties—or lack thereof. Bella cut off all of Ava’s clothes.
The scissors snipped through the thin fabric of her dress with a sharp *snap*, the sound echoing in the quiet office. Ava’s breath hitched as the dress fell away, leaving her completely bare—no bra, no panties, just her small, perky tits and the tight little ass Spencer had been fantasizing about.
Ava’s face flushed crimson, her fingers clutching at her chest as if she could somehow cover herself. But Bella just laughed, her small hands sliding up Ava’s thighs, her nails scraping lightly against her bare skin.
“You’re so fucking *perfect*,” Bella murmured, her voice dripping with lust. “Just like I told Spencer.” Bella leashed up Ava and prepared her. Spencer would rape Ava’s ass now without lube or wetness.
He wanted to feel her tight, virgin hole clench around his cock like a fist, her little asshole screaming in pain as he forced himself inside. But he knew better than to rush it. He wanted to see her beg, to feel her body react to every touch, every word, every filthy thing he did to her.
Bella had Ava bent over the edge of his desk, her tiny tits bouncing as she took in the sight of Spencer’s office. The wood-paneled walls, the leather couch, the desk where he’d fucked so many girls before her.
Ava’s breath came in ragged gasps as she felt Bella’s fingers trail up her thighs, her nails digging into the soft skin just above her ass. The air was thick with the scent of her own arousal—sweet, musky, and intoxicating. She wanted to cover herself, but the humiliation of it all made her even wetter.
Bella’s voice was a low, teasing purr. “You’re dripping, sweetheart. I can *smell* it.” She leaned in, her breath hot against Ava’s ear.
“You’re so fucking *perfect* for him, aren’t you?” Bella’s fingers slid between Ava’s thighs, her nails dragging down the crease of her ass, teasing the tight little hole Spencer had already claimed in his mind. “He’s gonna *love* how tight you are. How wet. How *good* you’ll be.”
Ava’s breath hitched, her body trembling. She tried to pull away, but Bella’s grip was iron. “I—I don’t know if I can—”
“Oh, you *will*,” Bella hissed, her fingers pressing just hard enough to make Ava gasp. “Because you’re *mine* now. Just like me.
You’re gonna be *his* little slut, aren’t you?”
Ava’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps. Her entire body was trembling, her small tits bouncing slightly as she tried to pull away from Bella’s grip. But Bella’s fingers were like iron, her nails digging into Ava’s bare skin, marking her like a brand. She could feel the heat radiating off Bella’s body, the scent of her own arousal mixing with the musky, intoxicating perfume of Bella’s own arousal.
“Please,” Ava whimpered, her voice barely audible. Spencer finally without warning, shoved his dry cock in Ava’s ass.
He didn’t even bother to prepare her. He just shoved it in, hard and fast. Ava screamed, her body jerking violently as the thick, unlubricated cock split her tight little asshole apart.
"Fuck!" Spencer growled, his voice rough with lust. "You’re so fucking tight, Ava. I can feel every little muscle clenching around me."
Bella watched from the side, her fingers still buried deep inside Ava’s pussy, her other hand gripping Ava’s tiny waist. She could feel Ava’s body trembling, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Oh god, Spencer, it hurts!" Ava cried out, her voice trembling with pain and pleasure.
Her tiny ass clenched around Spencer’s cock, trying to push him out, but he held her hips firmly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "You’re gonna take it all, sweetheart," Spencer growled, his voice low and commanding. "You’re gonna be my good little slut."
Bella’s fingers slid out of Ava’s pussy, leaving her slick and exposed. She leaned in, her lips brushing Ava’s ear. "You like that, don’t you? You like him hurting you.
You like it when he takes what he wants without asking. You’re his little slut, aren’t you? You’re gonna love every second of it."
Ava’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps as Spencer’s cock stretched her ass wider than she ever thought possible. She could feel the burn, the way her body was being forced to accommodate something so thick, so *big*. Her tiny asshole clenched around him, trying to reject him, but Spencer just growled, his voice rough with lust.
"Fuck, Ava, you’re so tight," he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips. "I can feel every little muscle clenching around me.
You’re gonna take it all, aren’t you?" Spencer’s voice was a low, guttural growl, his breath hot against Ava’s ear as he thrust deeper, his cock stretching her asshole to its limits. Ava’s breath hitched, her body trembling violently. She could feel the burn, the way her body was being forced open, her asshole clenching around him like a fist.
Spencer’s fingers dug into her hips, his grip bruising as he pulled her back against him. "You’re gonna love it," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "You’re gonna love every second of it."
Ava’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps, her body trembling.
The burn of Spencer’s unlubricated cock stretching her asshole was excruciating, but beneath the pain, a dark, forbidden pleasure coiled inside her. She could feel Spencer’s thick shaft pulsing inside her, the rough texture of his beard scraping against her neck as he held her hips tightly.
Bella watched, her eyes dark with lust, her fingers tracing slow circles on Ava’s trembling thighs. "You like that, don’t you, sweetheart?" she whispered, her voice dripping with wicked satisfaction. "You like being his little slut, being forced to take it?"
Ava whimpered, her body arching back against Spencer’s thrusts.
The pain was intense, but the way he filled her—how his cock stretched her impossibly tight—made her feel *owned*. She could feel his thick, veiny length pulsing inside her, the rough texture of his beard scratching against her skin as he held her hips in a bruising grip.
Bella’s voice was a low, teasing purr as she leaned in, her small fingers tracing slow circles on Ava’s trembling thighs. she whispered, her breath hot against Ava’s ear.
Ava’s breath hitched, her body trembling. She couldn’t deny it. He was splitting her in two and she loved it.
Ava’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps, her tiny ass clenching around Spencer’s cock as he forced himself deeper. The burn was intense, but beneath it, something darker, something *wilder* was taking hold of her. She could feel the way his thick, veiny length stretched her, the way his fingers dug into her hips like he was going to leave bruises.
Spencer’s voice was a low, guttural growl, his breath hot against her ear as he thrust harder. "You’re gonna take it all, Ava.
You’re gonna love every second of it," Spencer growled, his voice a dark, guttural rumble that vibrated through her entire body. His thick cock was buried deep inside her ass, stretching her impossibly tight, the rough texture of his unlubricated shaft scraping against her sensitive walls.
"Fuck, Ava, you’re so tight," he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips, bruising her soft flesh. He came deep inside her ass, filling her with gallons of his cum.
His cock was still buried inside her when he pulled out, leaving her ass dripping with his cum. Ava’s ass was swollen and red from the brutal fucking. She could feel the wetness of his cum dripping down her thighs as she stood there, her body trembling.
Spencer stood there, his cock still hard, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He watched Ava’s ass, the way it jiggled slightly as she stood there, her body trembling. He could see the outline of his cum dripping down her thighs, the way her asshole was still stretched open from his cock.
Bella took a large butt plug and shoved it in Ava’s ass, trapping the cum inside Ava. Without warning, bella shoved her fist inside Ava’s pussy.
She was already so wet, her juices dripping down her thighs, that her fingers slid in effortlessly. Ava gasped, her body jerking forward as Bella’s fingers curled inside her, stretching her open.
"Oh fuck, Bella, that feels—" Ava whimpered, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure.
Spencer watched, his cock throbbing painfully against his zipper. He wanted to see Ava’s face as she took Bella’s fingers inside her, her tiny ass still swollen and red from his brutal fucking. He wanted to see her beg.
Bella’s voice was a low, teasing purr as she leaned in, her lips brushing Ava’s ear.
"You like that, don’t you, sweetheart? You like being my little slut, being forced to take it all?" Her fingers curled inside Ava’s pussy, stretching her open with slow, deliberate movements. Ava’s breath hitched, her body trembling as Bella’s fingers slid deeper, her nails scraping against Ava’s inner walls.
bella Was rough with Ava.
Her fingers curled inside Ava’s tight pussy, stretching her open with brutal precision. Ava’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps, her tiny tits bouncing as Bella’s fingers slid deeper, her nails scraping against Ava’s inner walls.
“You’re gonna take it all, aren’t you?” Bella whispered, her voice dripping with wicked satisfaction. “You’re gonna be my good little slut, just like Spencer wants.”
Ava whimpered, her body trembling. She could feel Bella’s fingers stretching her, the way they curled inside her, filling her up. She wanted to pull away, but the humiliation of it all made her even wetter. Ava could feel Bella’s nails inside her.
They scraped against the tender walls of her pussy, each movement sending jolts of pleasure-pain through her body. She whimpered, her breath coming in sharp, desperate gasps. The combination of Spencer’s brutal ass-fucking and Bella’s rough finger-fucking was overwhelming, her body trembling with a mix of humiliation and ecstasy.
“Fuck, Bella,” Ava gasped, her voice trembling. “You’re—you’re so rough.”
Bella smirked, her dark eyes gleaming with wicked satisfaction. “That’s the idea, sweetheart. Spencer wants you *broken*. Now you’re not allowed to orgasm, okay?” She said as she hit Ava’s g spot.
Ava’s head fell back, her blonde hair falling forward as she moaned, her tiny tits bouncing with each thrust of Bella’s fingers. Bella leaned in, her lips brushing Ava’s ear. “That’s right, sweetheart. You’re gonna take it all. You’re gonna be *mine*.”
Ava couldn’t resist, and squirted all over Bella’s hand, disobeying her.
Bella’s smirk turned into a wicked grin as she pulled her fingers out of Ava’s pussy, leaving her slick and dripping.
“Oh, you *naughty* girl,” Bella whispered, her voice dripping with lust. She licked her fingers clean, her tongue tracing slow circles around her lips. “You’re gonna pay for that, sweetheart. You’re gonna pay *dear*.”
first, Bella pulled the plug out of Ava’s ass, replacing it with one double the size without lubricant.
Ava screamed as the thick plug tore through her already swollen and tender asshole, the pain making her knees buckle. Bella held her up, her fingers digging into Ava’s hips as she forced the plug deeper, stretching her ass wider than she ever thought possible.
“You’re gonna take it all,” Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. “You’re gonna be *mine* now. Just like Spencer wants.”
Spencer watched from the side, his cock aching with need. He wanted to see Ava’s face as she took Bella’s punishment, her tiny ass stretched open, her pussy dripping with arousal. Bella then put Ava on a leash.
She attached a black leather collar around Ava’s neck, the metal clasp cold against her skin. The leash was thick, the handle wrapped in black leather, the end secured to Bella’s wrist. Bella gave the leash a sharp tug, pulling Ava closer to her.
“You’re gonna learn your place, sweetheart,” Bella whispered, her breath hot against Ava’s ear. “You’re gonna be *good* for Spencer. You’re gonna be *mine*.”
Ava’s breath hitched, her body trembling as Bella’s fingers tightened around the leash. She could feel the collar digging into her neck, the metal biting into her skin. Bella attached the leash under Spencer’s desk.
She then pulled Ava down onto her knees, forcing her to kneel on the cold, hard floor. Ava’s tiny tits bounced as she tried to keep her balance, her breath coming in sharp gasps. She could feel the collar digging into her neck, the leash pulling her forward, forcing her to submit to Bella’s will.
“You’re gonna be *good*,” Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. “You’re gonna be *mine* now. Your new role is as Spencer’s free use slut. You’ll become his cum dumpster and piss slut under his desk. The plan is for you to spend the next week getting covered in and drinking his piss and cum.
You’ll be his personal cum bucket, his personal piss pot. You’ll be on your knees under his desk, your face buried in his lap, your mouth open and ready to take whatever he gives you. You’ll be his little slut, his personal whore. You’ll be his to use and abuse as he pleases. You’ll be his to fuck and piss on whenever he wants. You’ll be his to break, to train, to own. You’ll be his to use and abuse as he pleases. You’ll be his to fuck and piss on whenever he wants. You’ll be his to break, to train, to own.
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Ava’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as Bella’s words sank in. The collar around her neck felt heavy, the leash pulling tight against her skin. She could feel the humiliation of it all, the way her body betrayed her even as her mind screamed for resistance.
"Look at her," Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. She gave the leash a sharp tug, forcing Ava’s head up so she could see Spencer. His eyes were dark, his gaze fixed on her like a predator sizing up prey. Two days later, Spencer was the first to arrive at the office. He walked in, and found an asleep naked ava under his desk. She was covered in his crusty cum and his dried piss. It was time to wake her up. He pissed in her open mouth. She woke up immediately.
Her throat burned, her lips swollen from the rough stream of his piss shooting down her throat. Ava gagged, her body jerking as she tried to pull away from the leash, but Bella’s grip was iron. She held Ava’s head steady, forcing her to swallow the last drops of Spencer’s urine.
“Good girl,” Bella purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “You’re gonna love being his little piss pot, aren’t you?”
Ava’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps, her body trembling. She could feel the sting of Spencer’s piss in her throat, the humiliation of it all making her wetter than ever.
Her pussy was dripping with arousal, her ass still swollen from the brutal plug, her body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure. She wanted to scream, to fight, but the leash held her in place, Bella’s grip on her neck unyielding.
Spencer’s voice was a low, guttural growl as he stepped closer, his cock throbbing painfully against his zipper. He could see Ava’s face, the way her lips were swollen from swallowing his piss, the way her eyes were wide with fear and arousal. He wanted to see her beg, to see her submit to his will.
He wanted to see her face as he took her again, this time with his cock buried deep inside her ass, her pussy dripping with arousal, her body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure.
Spencer walked over to Ava, his eyes dark and intense. He reached down, his fingers brushing against her cheek. "Wake up, you little slut," he growled, his voice rough with lust. His cock was throbbing, aching to be inside her again.
Ava’s eyes fluttered open, her breath hitching as she saw Spencer standing over her. She could feel the leash pulling at her neck, the collar digging into her skin. He unlocked her and called Bella in to give her a piss bath.
Bella was already naked, her small body gleaming with sweat and arousal. She had a bucket of warm piss and a washcloth. Ava’s eyes widened as she saw Bella’s bare ass, the way her small tits bounced as she moved, the way her pussy was already glistening with arousal.
Bella knelt down beside Ava, her fingers tracing slow circles on Ava’s trembling thighs. "You’re gonna love this, sweetheart," Bella whispered, her voice dripping with wicked satisfaction. "You’re gonna love being cleaned up by me."
Bella dipped the washcloth into the bucket of warm piss, the liquid sloshing over the sides. She wrung it out, the piss dripping onto the floor, the scent thick and musky in the air. Ava’s breath hitched as Bella brought the washcloth to her face, the warm liquid sliding over her lips, her cheeks, her chin.
The scent of Spencer’s piss was thick and musky, the warmth of it soothing against her skin, but the humiliation of it all made her even wetter. Her pussy clenched, her ass still throbbing from the brutal plug, her body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure.
Bella’s fingers traced slow circles on Ava’s trembling thighs, her voice a low, teasing purr. "You’re gonna love this, sweetheart," she whispered, her breath hot against Ava’s ear.
Ava tried to pull away, but Bella’s grip was iron.
The washcloth, soaked in Spencer’s warm piss, slid over Ava’s lips, her chin, her neck. The scent of him was intoxicating—musky, thick, and unmistakably *his*. Ava whimpered as Bella pressed the cloth against her swollen lips, the liquid seeping into her mouth, her throat burning with the sting of it.
“Swallow,” Bella commanded, her voice low and rough. “You’re gonna drink every last drop.”
Ava’s stomach twisted, but she obeyed, her throat tightening as she forced the piss down. It was bitter, salty, but beneath it, something primal and intoxicating pulsed through her. Bella started to wash her tits.
She took the washcloth and rubbed it over Ava’s small, perky breasts. The warm piss slid over her sensitive nipples, making them harden even more. Ava’s breath hitched as Bella’s fingers pinched her nipples, twisting them slightly, making her gasp.
"Oh, god, Bella," Ava moaned, her body trembling. "That feels—"
"Good?" Bella smirked, her voice dripping with wicked satisfaction. "You like it when I play with your tits, don't you?"
Ava nodded, her breath coming in sharp gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling.
"I like it."
Bella’s fingers twisted harder, her nails scraping over Ava’s sensitive flesh, the pain and pleasure mixing in a way that made Ava’s breath come in ragged gasps. The washcloth slid down Ava’s chest, the warm piss dripping over her stomach, her belly button, her hips. Bella’s fingers trailed lower, her touch lingering on Ava’s thighs, her breath hot against her skin.
"Spread your legs," Bella ordered, her voice dark and commanding. "I want to see how wet you are for him."
Ava’s body trembled, but she obeyed, her thighs parting slightly. Bella’s fingers slid between them, her touch rough and demanding.
Ava’s breath hitched as Bella’s nails scraped over her inner thighs, the warm piss from the washcloth still clinging to her skin. "You’re so fucking wet for him, aren’t you?" Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You like being his little piss pot, don’t you?"
Ava’s face burned with humiliation, but she couldn’t deny the way her body betrayed her. Her pussy was slick with arousal, her juices dripping down her thighs. She could feel the washcloth sliding over her folds, the warm piss making her even wetter. Bella’s fingers traced the outline of her pussy lips, her breath hot against Ava’s skin. Bella had Ava get on her knees. Bella forcefully pulled the butt plug out of Ava’s ass that had been inside her for a week.
She watched with satisfaction as Ava screamed from the sudden rough and loud *pop* when the plug left her. The sound was wet, and the hole was immediately dripping with Spencer’s cum that had been trapped inside her for days. The cock-shaped hole gaped open for a moment before slowly closing back up. The hole was red and angry looking. Bella licked the plug.
She tasted the thick, salty cum that had been trapped inside Ava’s ass for days. She moaned, her tongue swirling around the plug’s ridges, her fingers tracing the outline of Ava’s swollen, red hole. "Mmm, you’ve been such a good little slut for him," Bella whispered, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "You’ve been soaking wet for him, haven’t you?"
Ava whimpered, her body trembling as Bella’s fingers traced the outline of her pussy lips, her breath hot against Ava’s skin. "Yes," Ava whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure. Bella shoved her full fist inside Ava’s ass, getting it soaked in her juices so she could lick it off.
Ava screamed, her body jerking forward as Bella’s fingers curled inside her, stretching her open with brutal precision. Bella’s other hand reached around to Ava’s pussy, her fingers slipping easily into Ava’s wetness.
"Fuck, Bella, you're so rough," Ava gasped, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Rough enough to make you cum, you little slut," Bella growled, her voice dripping with wicked satisfaction. She began pumping her fingers in and out of Ava’s ass, her nails scraping against Ava’s inner walls. Ava’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps as Bella’s fingers worked her ass, the pain and pleasure mixing in a way that made her body tremble.
The sound of Bella’s wet lips sucking on the plug echoed in the room, the taste of Spencer’s cum making Ava’s pussy clench even harder.
"Fuck, Bella, that’s—" Ava whimpered, her voice trembling as Bella’s fingers curled inside her ass, stretching her open. Ava could feel the way Bella’s fingers were rough, the way they scraped against her inner walls, making her gasp.
"Good girl," Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You’re gonna take everything I give you. Bella used her long nails to scratch at the inside of Ava’s asshole.
Ava’s breath hitched, her body jerking forward as the pain and pleasure mixed together in a way that made her whimper.
"Fuck, Bella, you’re gonna make me cum," Ava gasped, her voice trembling.
Bella smirked, her dark eyes gleaming with wicked satisfaction. "Not yet, sweetheart," she whispered, her voice dripping with dark lust. "Not until Spencer says so."
she Pulled her hand out, licking the juices off it.
Ava’s ass was so swollen and red, the hole still gaped open from the plug. Bella’s eyes gleamed with wicked satisfaction as she pressed her fingers into Ava’s pussy, stretching her open with rough, deliberate movements. Ava’s breath hitched, her body trembling as Bella’s fingers curled inside her, her nails scraping against Ava’s inner walls.
“You’re gonna take it all, aren’t you?” Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. “You’re gonna be *mine* now.”
Ava whimpered, her body trembling as Bella’s fingers slid deeper, her nails scraping against Ava’s inner walls. Bella then continued washing Ava with Spencer’s piss.
She dipped the washcloth into the bucket again, the warm liquid sloshing over the sides. Bella wrung it out, the piss dripping onto the floor, the scent thick and musky in the air. She brought the washcloth to Ava’s face again, this time focusing on her pussy.
Ava’s breath hitched as Bella pressed the washcloth against her swollen pussy lips, the warm piss seeping into her folds. The scent of Spencer was intoxicating, making Ava’s body betray her even more. She whimpered as Bella’s fingers traced the outline of her pussy lips, her breath hot against Ava’s skin.
The washcloth, still warm and soaked in Spencer’s piss, slid over her clit, the liquid seeping into her folds. Ava’s breath hitched, her body trembling as Bella’s fingers pressed harder, the washcloth rubbing against her sensitive clit.
"Fuck, Bella," Ava moaned, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure. "That feels—"
"Good?" "You like having his piss rubbed all over your pussy, don’t you?" Bella shoved Ava’s head into the bucket of piss.
The warm, thick liquid filled Ava’s mouth and nose. She gagged, choking, trying to pull away, but Bella’s grip on the back of Ava’s neck kept her trapped. Ava’s eyes watered, her lungs burning as she swallowed mouthfuls of the bitter, salty piss, some dripping down her chin and onto her chest.
Spencer watched from his chair, his cock already hard and throbbing as he stroked himself slowly, his eyes locked on Ava’s trembling body. He could see the way her tiny tits jiggled with each desperate struggle, her ass still swollen from the brutal fucking, her pussy dripping despite the humiliation.
Bella finally pulled Ava’s soaked head out of the bucket. Ava coughed violently, sputtering up thick globs of Spencer’s piss, her throat burning with every wretched swallow. Her lips were swollen and stained yellow, her hair plastered to her forehead with sweat and piss. Bella then pushed Ava’s to the ground. With Ava lying on her back, Bella stood over her, pouring the bucket of Spencer’s piss over Ava’s naked body.
The warm liquid cascaded over Ava’s face, her chest, her stomach, pooling in the hollow of her throat before trickling down her sides. Ava gagged, coughing up more piss into her mouth, her body convulsing as she swallowed what she could, the rest dripping down her face and hair. Her skin was slick with it, the scent thick and musky in the air, making Spencer’s cock throb painfully against his slacks.
Bella dropped the empty bucket with a clatter and wiped her hands on Ava’s tits, smearing Spencer’s urine over her stiffening nipples. "You’re gonna *drown* in it, sweetheart," Bella purred, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction.
She straddled Ava’s chest, her tiny tits hanging in her face as she lowered her dripping pussy onto Ava’s mouth. Ava gagged immediately, her throat assaulted by the thick, musky scent of Bella’s arousal mixed with lingering traces of Spencer’s piss. "Clean up your mess, you filthy little cum bucket," Bella snarled, grinding her hips down harder, smothering Ava’s face with her dripping cunt.
Ava whimpered against Bella’s pussy, her tongue darting out instinctively to lap at the folds, desperate to breathe. The taste was intoxicating—sweet and salty with a hint of bitterness from Spencer’s piss. Bella began to piss.
The stream was hot and thick, splattering across Ava’s face, her chest, her stomach. Ava gagged, her throat burning as she tried to swallow, but Bella held her head down, forcing her to take it all. The warm piss dripped down Ava’s throat, her chest, her stomach, pooling in the hollow of her throat before trickling down her sides.
“Drink it,” Bella ordered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. “Drink every last drop.”
Ava’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as she tried to pull away, but Bella’s grip was iron. She forced Ava’s mouth open, and Bella’s piss streamed down her throat, burning and bitter.
Ava gagged, her eyes watering, but she couldn’t escape. Bella’s grip on her hair was iron, her other hand gripping Ava’s throat, forcing her to swallow.
“Good girl,” Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. “You’re gonna love being my little cum bucket.”
Ava’s body trembled as Bella’s piss filled her mouth, her throat burning with every swallow. She could feel the warmth of it coating her tongue, her lips swollen from the force of Bella’s stream. Ava’s pussy clenched, her body betraying her even as she fought against the humiliation.
Spencer watched from his chair, his cock aching with need. Eventually, it was time for Ava and Bella to drink the piss from the source.
Spencer stood up and unzipped his pants, pulling out his massive cock. It was still glistening with dried cum from earlier, veins pulsing along the thick shaft. He stepped closer to Ava, who was still on her back on the floor, her body glistening with piss and Bella’s cum, her face flushed and desperate.
“Open your mouth, slut,” Spencer ordered, his voice a low, commanding growl.
Ava obeyed immediately, her lips parting, her tongue darting out to greet the tip of Spencer’s cock. The taste of him was musky and intoxicating, the scent thick in the air.
Ava’s eyes watered as she forced herself to take him deeper, her throat fighting the intrusion as he pushed past her gag reflex.
Spencer groaned, his fingers tangling in her blonde hair, his hips rolling forward. “That’s it, baby,” he growled, his voice rough with lust. “Take it. Swallow my cock like the good little piss slut you are.”
Ava gagged around his length, her throat convulsing, but she didn’t pull back. She stayed there, her lips stretched around his thick shaft, her tongue working the underside as best she could while her throat burned.
The head of his cock pressed against the back of her throat, and she gagged again, saliva and drool dripping down her chin. Spencer groaned, his fingers tightening in her hair, his hips thrusting just enough to make her gag again.
"Fuck, you're a good girl," he growled, his voice rough and strained. "You take it so well."
Ava whimpered, her eyes watering, but she didn't pull away. She was desperate to please him, to make him happy. She could feel the way his cock pulsed inside her mouth, the way his balls tightened against her chin. She wanted to swallow him whole, to taste every last drop of him.
But Spencer wasn't done with her yet.
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Spencer's cock was thick and heavy in her mouth, the veins pulsing as he thrust deeper. Ava's throat burned, her eyes watering, but she didn't dare pull away. She could feel Bella's gaze on her, the other girl's smirking face just inches away, her own pussy still glistening with piss and arousal. "She's choking on your cock like the perfect little slut she is."
Spencer's fingers tightened in Ava's hair, pulling her head back just enough to expose her throat. He covered the two girls in his piss.
He was going to make them drink it all. He was going to make them *live* in it.
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Spencer’s cock was buried deep in Ava’s throat, the thick, veiny length stretching her lips wide as he fucked her mouth like a good little slut. The sound of his wet, sloppy gagging filled the room, his hips rolling with brutal precision. Ava’s nose was pressed into the carpet, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps as she fought to stay on her knees, her body trembling with the effort.
Bella knelt beside her, her tiny tits bouncing as she watched.
Her pussy was still dripping with piss, her fingers tracing slow circles on Ava’s trembling back. "You’re doing so good, sweetheart," Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You’re gonna love this."
Spencer pulled his cock out of Ava’s mouth with a wet *pop*, his thick, glistening length dripping with saliva. "Now," he growled, "you’re gonna lick Bella’s ass.
And you’re gonna drink every drop of my piss that comes out of her."
Ava’s breath hitched, her throat still raw from swallowing Spencer’s cock. She could feel Bella’s tiny, firm ass right in front of her face, the muscles tight and perfect. The scent of piss and arousal was thick in the air, making Ava’s own pussy clench with humiliation and need. "Go on, slut," she purred. "Show me how much you love being my little cum bucket."
Ava didn’t hesitate.
She pressed her lips to Bella’s tight, puckered asshole, her tongue darting out to taste the salty, musky scent of piss and cum still clinging to the tiny girl’s skin. Bella’s breath hitched as Ava’s tongue swiped over her hole, the wetness of her own arousal mixing with Spencer’s piss.
"Fuck, Ava," Bella gasped, her fingers tangling in Ava’s hair. "You’re gonna make me cum just like that."
Ava moaned against Bella’s ass, her tongue tracing the outline of the hole before slipping inside, lapping at the tight, sensitive flesh. Spencer stood up and leashed the two girls, leading them to a secret bookcase door that led to a large office dungeon. He opened the door, revealing other naked HEATHERS cast members- Sara, McKenzie, and Elizabeth.
They were all bound to the walls, their bodies glistening with sweat and cum, their faces flushed with arousal. Spencer’s cock was still hard as a fucking rock, dripping with pre-cum.
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The moment the door opened, Ava’s breath caught in her throat. The sight before her was obscene, almost too much to bear. Sara was tied spread-eagle to the wall, her legs splayed wide, her bushy pussy glistening with her own juices and the thick, sticky residue of Spencer’s cum. McKenzie was bent over a wooden bench, her perfect tits bouncing with every breath, her ass tight and round, her pussy dripping down her thighs. Ava’s new job was that any time one of the girls had to piss, they would call her over and use her mouth. Spencer left the room, leaving Bella in charge of his girls.
Ava’s head was still spinning from the brutal sexual audition, her throat raw from swallowing his cock. She was a cum slut, a piss bucket, and she loved every second of it. She was now one of his girls.
Bella took Ava’s leash, and detached it from the collar, now chaining Ava to a pole in the middle of the room that would allow her to reach each of the other girls but go no farther. “McKenzie, time to piss” Bella said.
She was already dripping with arousal, her tiny tits bouncing as she walked over to the shaved blonde. McKenzie’s pussy was perfectly smooth and glistening with arousal, her lips swollen from the rough treatment she’d already received.
she called over Ava.
"Come here, you little cum bucket," she said, her voice dripping with dark amusement. McKenzie’s pussy was already dripping with arousal, her swollen lips glistening with her own juices. "I want you to clean up my mess."
mckenzie began to piss in Ava’s mouth.
Her pussy was already swollen and dripping with arousal, her juices mixing with the thick, salty stream of urine that poured out of her. Ava gagged immediately, her throat burning as McKenzie’s piss filled her mouth, the bitter, musky taste overwhelming her senses.
“Swallow it, slut,” McKenzie ordered, her voice dripping with dark amusement. “I want you to drink every drop.”
Ava’s throat burned, her eyes watering as she tried to swallow the thick, warm piss. She could feel the way McKenzie’s pussy was still dripping, the wetness sliding down her thighs, pooling on the floor.
Ava’s tongue darted out, licking at the folds of McKenzie’s swollen lips, her taste buds overwhelmed by the musky, salty scent of piss and arousal. McKenzie groaned, her fingers tangling in Ava’s hair, pulling her closer.
"Fuck, you’re so good at this," McKenzie whispered, her voice thick with lust.
Ava moaned around McKenzie’s dripping pussy, her tongue working furiously to clean up the mess. She could feel the way McKenzie’s body was trembling, her thighs quivering as she held Ava’s head against her pussy. It was Sara’s turn.
She was tied to the wall, her legs spread wide, her bushy pussy glistening with her own juices and the thick, sticky residue of Spencer’s cum. Her thighs were trembling, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she waited for Ava to kneel before her.
"Come here, you little cum bucket," Sara purred, her voice dripping with dark amusement. She dropped to her knees, her breath hitching as she looked up at Sara’s swollen pussy. The scent of arousal and piss was thick in the air, making Ava’s own pussy clench with humiliation and need.
She could feel the way Sara’s bushy pussy was already dripping, her swollen lips glistening with her own juices and the thick, sticky residue of Spencer’s cum. Ava’s breath hitched as she knelt before Sara, her face pressed between the actress’s thighs.
"Open wide, you filthy little slut," Sara ordered, her voice dripping with dark amusement. "I want you to drink every drop."
Ava obeyed immediately, her lips parting as Sara’s pussy pressed against her face. The first hot stream of piss hit her tongue, the bitter, salty taste overwhelming her senses. Ava gagged, her throat burning as Sara’s urine filled her mouth.
The thick, warm stream hit the back of her throat, forcing her to swallow or choke. She gagged again, her eyes watering, but she didn’t dare pull away. The musky scent of Sara’s arousal mixed with Spencer’s cum made her pussy clench with humiliation and need.
"Good girl," Sara purred, her voice dripping with dark amusement. "You’re doing so well. Now, lick it clean."
Ava’s tongue darted out, swiping over Sara’s swollen lips, her taste buds overwhelmed by the musky, salty taste of piss and arousal. Sara groaned, her fingers tangling in Ava’s hair, pulling her closer.
"That’s it, baby, lick it all up," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. "I want you to taste every drop of my piss and my cum."
Ava moaned around Sara’s pussy, her tongue working furiously to clean up the mess. She could feel Sara’s thighs trembling, her body betraying her as she let out a soft whimper. Ava’s own pussy clenched, her arousal dripping down her thighs. The scent of Sara’s arousal was intoxicating, making Ava’s body crave more.
"Fuck, you’re so good," Sara breathed, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain. Bella took the opportunity to turn on the completely dry non lubricated massive metal dildos that were primed to go into each of the girls asses. Completely dry, no lube allowed. They were brand new dry painful dildos.
They were cold and hard and completely unlubricated. The girls were all tied to the walls, their bodies trembling with anticipation and fear. Ava was still on her knees, her face pressed between Sara’s thighs, her tongue working furiously to clean up the mess.
Bella walked over to the wall, where a row of massive metal dildos stood, gleaming under the harsh fluorescent lights. She picked one up, the weight of it heavy in her hand. It was at least twelve inches long, thick and cold, the metal surface smooth and unyielding. She turned to the girls, her dark eyes gleaming with wicked satisfaction.
"Time to get fucked," Bella announced, her voice dripping with dark amusement. She turned on the fuck machine in Elizabeth’s ass and there was a guttural stream the likes of which she had never heard before.
The metal dildo was so thick and cold that it tore at Elizabeth’s tight hole, the sound of her muffled scream muffled by the gag in her mouth. She was already crying, her eyes wide with fear and pain, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Bella grabbed Ava’s hair and pulled her head up from Sara’s pussy. "Now, you’re gonna watch," she said, her voice dripping with dark amusement. "You’re gonna watch and you’re gonna learn."
Ava’s breath hitched as she looked up at the sight before her. Elizabeth’s ass was stretched wide around the massive metal dildo, the cold metal glistening with her blood and tears.
Her body was trembling violently, her back arching as she tried to pull away, but the restraints held her fast. The sound of her muffled screams filled the room, the gag in her mouth muffling the obscenities she was no doubt shouting.
Bella walked over to Sara, who was still tied to the wall, her bushy pussy glistening with her own juices and the thick, sticky residue of Spencer’s cum. Bella grabbed Sara’s hair and pulled her head back, exposing her throat. "You’re next," Bella said, her voice dripping with dark amusement.
Sara’s breath hitched as Bella turned on the fuck machine for her ass.
The cold metal dildo pressed against her tight hole, the pressure making her whimper. She could feel her pussy clenching, her arousal dripping down her thighs, but the pain was overwhelming. Bella’s fingers gripped Sara’s hips, pushing the dildo deeper.
"Fuck, Bella," Sara gasped, her voice strained. "It hurts so much."
"Good," Bella purred, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You’re gonna learn to love it."
The dildo slid in further, the cold metal tearing at Sara’s asshole. Sara’s body convulsed, her back arching as she tried to pull away, but the restraints held her fast.
The metal dildo was thick, cold, and completely unlubricated, stretching her asshole to its limits. "You're gonna love it."
The dildo slid in further, the cold metal tearing at Sara’s asshole, the sound of flesh stretching and tearing filling the room. Sara’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as she fought against the pain.
The metal dildo was buried deep inside her ass, stretching her tight hole to its limits. The cold metal tore at her flesh, the sound of her muffled screams filling the air. Her thighs were slick with her own arousal, her pussy clenching with every thrust of the fuck machine.
"Fuck, Bella, it hurts!" Sara cried out, her voice muffled by the gag in her mouth. Her body was arched, her back straining against the restraints as she tried to pull away from the brutal invasion.
Bella’s fingers dug into Sara’s hips, her nails biting into the soft flesh. "You’re gonna love it," she whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction as many were in heels.
"You’re gonna love every second of it."
The metal dildo pressed deeper, the cold metal tearing at Sara’s asshole, the sound of flesh stretching and tearing filling the room. Her body arched, her back straining against the restraints as she tried to pull away from the brutal invasion.
Bella smirked, her fingers digging into Sara’s hips. Next was the pain slut Elizabeth.
She was already screaming, her muffled cries muffled by the gag in her mouth, her body trembling violently as the dry metal dildo was shoved into her ass. The cold metal tore at her tight hole, the sound of flesh stretching and tearing filling the room. Elizabeth cried out, her voice muffled by the gag.
Bella smirked, her fingers digging into Elizabeth's hips.
"You're gonna love it, slut," she whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You're gonna love every second of it." The fuck machine's motor whirred to life, the dry metal dildo plunging into Elizabeth's ass with brutal force. The sound of flesh tearing filled the room, the cold metal scraping against Elizabeth's sensitive flesh. Her muffled screams echoed off the walls, the gag in her mouth muffling her obscenities.
Elizabeth's body convulsed violently, her back arching as the dildo stretched her asshole to its limits. Her thighs trembled, slick with her own arousal, and her pussy clenched with every thrust.
The cold metal dildo was buried deep inside her ass, stretching her tight hole to its limits. The sound of flesh tearing filled the room, and Elizabeth’s muffled screams echoed off the walls.
Bella smirked, her fingers digging into Elizabeth’s hips. "You’re gonna love it, slut," she whispered, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction.
The fuck machine’s motor whirred to life, the dry metal dildo plunging into Elizabeth’s ass with brutal force. The cold metal scraped against her sensitive flesh, the pain sharp and overwhelming.
Elizabeth’s muffled screams turned into a guttural groan as the dildo pushed deeper, the dry friction tearing at her asshole. She could feel her body betraying her, her pussy clenching as the pain turned into something else—something dark and desperate.
Bella leaned in, her breath hot against Elizabeth’s ear. "You like that, don’t you?" she whispered, her voice dripping with dark amusement. "You like being fucked like this."
Elizabeth whimpered, her body shuddering as the dildo stretched her further. The pain was unbearable, but the way it made her feel—humiliated, used, and utterly consumed—was something she craved.
Elizabeth’s muffled screams turned into a guttural, desperate moan as the dry metal dildo thrust deeper, the cold metal scraping against her raw, stretched asshole. Her thighs trembled, slick with her own arousal, her pussy clenching with every brutal stroke.
Bella smirked, her fingers digging into Elizabeth’s hips, her nails biting into the soft flesh.
Elizabeth’s muffled screams turned into a guttural, desperate moan as the dry metal dildo plunged deeper, the cold metal scraping against her raw, stretched asshole.
The sound of flesh tearing filled the room, and Bella smirked, her fingers digging into Elizabeth’s hips.
"Fuck, you’re *begging* for it," Bella whispered, her voice dripping with dark amusement. "You love this, don’t you? You love being fucked like this." Bella chained Ava up to the fuck machine next to Elizabeth, and left all the other girls there, with their asses getting roughly fucked.