Chapter 3: Rising Action
Rosie's flat was a creative space. Car projects lined the driveway. Elissa walked to the front door with confidence.
Ewan heard the faint sound of a vibrator coming from inside the flat.
"Looks like now is a good time!" Elissa exclaimed in a hushed voice, before reaching out to knock.
Rosie whimpered and swore. She was not happy to be interrupted. She threw an old t shirt and a pair of shorts over her naked body and hid her vibrator underneath her pillow. Her hand was wet with her juices, so she licked her fingers clean.
She had been pleasuring herself to the memory of a guy she met at a car show.
Rosie hated that she liked fast cars and being with them made her feel like an anomaly.
She opened the door with no smile on her face and crossed her arms, looking at Elissa and Ewan with suspicion.
"Rozzie darling, how are you?" Elissa said, trying to put on a sweet voice despite the burning rage she felt for her.
Rosie just snorted and rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" she replied coldly.
Her eyes darted between Elissa and Ewan, sizing them up with lashing eyebrows. " I wasn't expecting company at this hour."
Ewan stepped forward, his eyes locked onto Rosie. His voice deepened, managing a half-smile. " Well, how about we make this pleasantly unexpected?" he offered. "Perhaps, we could enjoy some coffee and chat, old times' sake?"
Elissa took her cue and slipped into character, alluringly licking her lips as she placed a slow, calculated step towards Rosie.
Ewan followed suit, his arm snaking around her waist protectively. Elissa felt a shiver of excitement at the show of force.
"Darling, may we come in?" she purred, her eyes never leaving Rosie's.
Rosie hesitated, her eyes flicking between Elissa and Ewan with a mix of suspicion and confusion. She finally relented, stepping aside and gesturing for them to enter. The air in the room became thick with tension.
It didn't take long for Elissa to put her plan into action.
"we haven't interrupted anything, have we?" Elissa asked. This was a test. If Rosie lied, they could call her out. If she told the truth, they could call her a slut.
Yet, Elissa could tell that Rosie hesitated for a brief moment before lying, her eyes darting nervously.
"No, of course not. I was just taking a relaxing bath," Rosie lied. Her voice shook slightly, giving her away.
Elissa raised an eyebrow, her eyes committing the lie to memory. She would explore that later. For now, she had a mission to complete.
Rosie led them into her living room, which was filled with an eclectic collection of modern and vintage furniture.
The walls were adorned with an impressive display of Gothic-style artwork and large metallic framed mirrors.
"Take a seat," Rosie offered, waving her hand towards a high-end plush velvet couch. She disappeared into the kitchen, presumably to make the promised coffee.
Elissa slyly winked at Ewan as soon as Rosie left, giving him a slight nod and smirk. He returned it, letting her know he was ready for action.
Elissa smiled and sat on the couch. Rosie's house was immaculate, giving it an almost surreal appearance. The white walls were adorned with Gothic-style artwork, and Rosie's collection of metallic-framed mirrors caught the light streaming in from the large windows, illuminating the room further.
As she glanced around, Elissa couldn't help but feel a pang of envy. Every corner was filled with luxury, from the high-end plush velvet couch she was now sitting on to the marble coffee table in front of her.
And this made her angry. This was no longer about seducing Rosie, this was about dominating her.
Elissa could feel it consuming her, her anger and resentment fueling her desire to expose Rosie's weaknesses. She turned to Ewan and whispered her new plan in his ear, his eyes brightening with excitement.
Rosie returned with a tray of coffee, her eyebrow quirking as she set the tray down on the glass coffee table.
"What's going on?" she asked, sensing a shift in the atmosphere. Elissa shifted her body, moving closer to Rosie, and Ewan followed suit.
"We are here to confront you. You are a slut and you hold responsibility for my broken heart" Elissa said, her voice filled with venom.
Rosie's eyes widened in shock. "What the fuck is your problem?" She spat.
"I think she's explained that" he said.
"or is the braindead slut too stupid to understand?" Elissa teased.
"I'll let you be the judge of that." she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Rosie's eyes darted back and forth between the two of them, clearly feeling the rising tension. Ewan's hands worked their way up Elissa's Westwood sweatshirt and he cupped her ass, pulling her close to him.
Rosie could see her nipples harden under the thin fabric of her shirt. Elissa leaned in and whispered in Rosie's ear, "You're going to love this."
He stood behind Elissa in a way that showed his control and her willingness to submit. Rosie would be next.
"Rosie. We have one simple question and we know the answer we want." Elissa said, as her pussy throbbed.
The heat flooded her in waves as she squirmed on Ewan's cock. The bulge was firm against her small ass.
"May we fuck you?" Elissa asked, devilishly.
Ewan's grip tightened on her hips, pulling her closer to him. His hardness pressed firmly against her, and Elissa couldn't help but squirm against him.
Rosie looked between the two of them, a mix of confusion and desire etched into her face. Elissa knew that she had her locked in already. Rosie might have used her in the past, but now it was time for Ewan and Elissa to seize the power.
Rosie's face contorted into a mixture of shock, anger, and desire as she looked between Ewan and Elissa.
"You're serious?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Neither Ewan nor Elissa needed to answer; the heat billowing from Elissa's pussy already made her feelings clear. She could feel Ewan's cock twitching against her ass, threatening to tear through the fabric of his trousers and fuck her raw.
"Well, Rozzie darling, what do you say?
After all the shit you've pulled, it seems our little plan has worked splendidly." Elissa taunted with a devilish grin, her eyes never leaving Rosie's.
Rosie stared back at them, her anger and surprise clear on her face. Her legs started trembling, her hands clenched into fists as she seethed with indignation. She knew she had been caught red-handed and there was no denying it.
Ewan moved closer to Rosie, his hand slipping into his pocket.
The outline of a condom packet was visible against the fabric. "Well, Rosie, are you going to let us have our fun, or do we need to convince you some more?" he growled, his deep voice reverberating through the room.
Elissa's breath hitched as she watched the two of them. The tension between them was palpable, and she could feel her own body responding to it. She reached out and trailed her fingers down Ewan's arm, biting her lip as she felt his muscles tense under her touch.
Then, Elissa spotted Rosie's laptop from across the room. It displayed a porn video of a rough sex scene.
An idea sparked in Elissa's head.
She turned towards Rosie and Ewan, her eyes gleaming with determination.
"Oh, darling Rosie, I think I've found something interesting," she smirked, opening up the explicit video.
Rosie's eyes widened in shock, her cheeks flooding with color as she realized what Elissa had discovered.
"you're into submission, I see" Elissa said.
Her voice dripped with mockery as she slid off the velvet couch, sauntering over to where Rosie stood, shell-shocked and unsure. She could already smell Rosie's desire, her pussy was soaking wet and begging for attention.
Ewan tore his gaze away from the explicit video, following Elissa as she closed the gap between them. His fingers twitched, itching to take control of the situation.
"yes...I am" Rosie said.
Anticipation began to build in the room. Ewan's chest rose and fell as he fought to maintain his composure. Elissa could see the hunger in his eyes, mirroring her own desire.
"Good," Elissa purred, reaching out and placing a hand on Rosie's upper arm, leading her back towards the plush velvet couch.
"I have a proposition for you, Rosie.
You see, Ewan and I have decided that we want to administer a little punishment for your transgressions against me. And what better way to do that than to show you exactly how much you missed out on between us." Elissa said, her voice dripping with venom as she pushed Rosie onto the couch, her body straddling hers.
Rosie's eyes widened in shock, but she found herself unable to resist as Ewan stepped closer to them both.
"You want to punish me, huh? By fucking me in front of you?"
Elissa smiled cruelly. "Oh, darling Rosie, it's a little more than that. Don't you see? It's your punishment for what you did to me - and your reward for your secret kink." Elissa purred.
Rosie's cheeks flushed red, and she realized that she had been busted. She looked up at Ewan and Elissa helplessly.
"Fuck yeah, let's do it," she growled, her eyes loving the authority in their movements.
The trio made their way towards the bedroom, driven by their growing lust and desire. The room was dimly lit, casting intriguing shadows on their bodies as they moved together.
The scent of their combined lust hung thick in the air.
Ewan moved behind Rosie, settling his forehead against the back of her neck as he pulled her close to him.
"nobodies ever dominated me properly before" Rosie confessed.
Her eyes lost in thought, reflecting the dim lights of the bedroom. Ewan and Elissa exchanged a knowing glance, understanding the depth of Rosie's hidden desires.
In the dimly lit room, the pale moonlight streamed in through tinted windows. Ewan's hand gently traced the curve of Rosie's hip, drawing a soft gasp from her lips. Elissa settled next to her, resting a hand on her exposed thigh, their combined presence making Rosie's chest rise and fall with each broken breath.
"do as you please with me. All I ask is that I get to cum at least once and we stop if I say stop" Rosie said.
Elissa pondered on this for a moment, then responded: "Fine. I want to watch you suck Ewan's cock like it's the last one you'll ever see. And let him be rough. Let him fuck your face" Elissa ordered, her voice dripping with authority and dark intent.
Rosie trembled at the command, but Ewan didn't hesitate for a second.
She knelt down. Ewan grabbed her wrist tightly and placed it on his bulge
"Just like that, princess" Ewan said.
"take his cock out" Elissa commanded.
Rosie did as she was told, sliding Ewan's trousers and boxers down his toned thighs, revealing his throbbing, engorged cock. She stared at it, her eyes wide and full of desire.
"I've seen this thing before, maybe in my dreams." Rosie murmured.
She was amazed by the size of it.
She reached out to touch, but Ewan caught her hand before she could. "No, princess, I'm in charge now," he growled.
Elissa watched with excitement as Ewan took control, guiding Rosie's head towards his cock. Rosie opened her mouth willingly, her eyes locked onto Elissa's as Ewan thrust himself inside.
"That's it, baby," Elissa moaned, reaching out to run her fingers through Rosie's hair.
"Take it all."
Rosie's eyes watered as Ewan's cock filled her mouth, but she continued to suck and lick, her tongue swirling around the head. Elissa watched as Rosie's cheeks hollowed and her lips stretched around Ewan's girth, entranced by the sight of her former friend pleasuring her new lover.
"Fuck, she's good," Ewan growled, his grip tightening on Rosie's hair.
He twisted his fingers in the strands, tugging gently at first before pulling harder, eliciting a gasp from Rosie.
Elissa's eyes darkened with desire as she watched Rosie submit to Ewan's demands, her own pussy clenching with need. She felt dirty, turned on by the power she held over both of them.
He sped up, rabidly fucking her mouth. Her make-up was smeared across her face.
Rosie couldn't help but feel humiliated, yet she couldn't deny the excitement building within her.
Ewan's grip tightened in her hair as he continued to thrust his hips forward, fucking her mouth with reckless abandon.
Elissa's eyes were wide with pleasure as she watched the scene unfold.
Her own breath came in short, sharp gasps and she felt the wetness spill from her pussy with every breath.
There was no denying the excitement that had taken over her body.
Rosie's pussy ached with need as she continued to suck Ewan's cock. She could feel her clit throbbing, begging for attention.
Ewan pulled her hair harder, dragging gasps and moans from Rosie as he forced himself deeper into her mouth. He watched with fierce satisfaction as her throat convulsed around his girth, and Elissa couldn't help but join in the seductive chant, "Fuck her mouth."
Elissa reached out, running her fingers through Rosie's hair as Ewan pulled and plunged.
"Make her cum, Ewan," she commanded.
Her voice was a low hiss, desire flooding her veins.
Hearing those erotic words, Ewan's grip in Rosie's hair tightened, fingers twisting before he yanked her head back, revealing a swollen neck and red lips.
Rosie panted, throat raw from gagging on Ewan's engorged cock moments before.
Elissa took over the duty, stroking his cock mere inches from her face. "Want him to cover that pretty face of yours in cum?" Elissa asked.
"Or perhaps you want to prove that you're not just a slut, but a dirty little whore who loves being humiliated in front of others? "
Rosie's eyes widened in shock, but also a flicker of something else. Excitement? Satisfaction? Elissa couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she knew she had stumbled upon something deep within Rosie.
Rosie looked at Ewan and nodded. She closed her eyes in anticipation of the facial.
The sight of Ewan's cock, shiny with spit and precum, looming close to her face sent a shockwave through her body. The act itself was crude, but the raw power of it sent thunderbolts down her spine.
Elissa stroked faster and Ewan began to cum across Rosie's waiting face.
The first stream of thick, hot semen landed on her cheek, followed by more covering her chin and lips. Rosie opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue to taste his salty flavor. Ewan grunted, leaning forward slightly to enjoy the view - the image of the woman he desired being covered in his juices. Elissa's hand moved upward, gathering the cum on Rosie's face and rubbing it into her skin. She then used the same cum-covered finger to touch Rosie's lips; Rosie closed her eyes and licked at her finger, savoring the essence.
Just as the tension began to dissipate, Ewan wrapped a hand around Elissa's neck and pulled her towards him roughly.
"Want to taste me too?" Ewan asked, his lips inches away from hers. Elissa nodded, unable to form words. Ewan forced his tongue into her mouth, exploring every corner as his hands traveled down her body, grabbing onto her ass, hard. He spanked her aggressively, the slapping sound resonating in the room.
Rosie watched in amazement, her pussy throbbing in response.