ICWC Losers

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Author’s Note: The ICWC is a fantasy wrestling league I’m a part of. The

first part of the story is the actual match (didn’t feel like making it

into a story). The second part is the post-match which is what the CSSA

might be more interested in. I thought I’d include both. We don’t

normally do aftermaths to this extent. This is just my own psycho mind

getting out of hand.

They lock up

Kirsten Storms executes a double underhook suplex on Claire Danes

Kirsten Storms is going for the pin

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, kickout

Kirsten Storms executes an inverted backbreaker
on Claire Danes

Kirsten Storms catches Claire Danes in a single-leg takedown into a leglock

Claire Danes is struggling to reach the ropes

Claire Danes reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds

Kirsten Storms nails Claire Danes with a Northern Lights suplex

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, kickout

Kirsten Storms takes Claire Danes down with a flying senton

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, kickout

Kirsten Storms complains about a slow count

Kirsten Storms uses a flying sunset flip on Claire Danes

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, kickout

Kirsten Storms tags out to Christy Romano

Christy Romano and Kirsten Storms hit Claire Danes with a double flying

dropkick

Kirsten Storms leaves the ring

Christy Romano leaves the ring

She returns with a chair

Christy Romano sets up the chair

Christy Romano hits Claire Danes with a DDT onto the chair

Christy Romano whips Claire Danes into the ropes

Claire Danes nails Christy Romano with a clothesline

Claire Danes tags out to Kate Hudson

Kate Hudson and Claire Danes whip Christy Romano into the ropes

They hit Christy Romano with a double clothesline

Claire Danes goes for an elbow to the midsection, but Christy Romano blocks it

Kirsten Storms hits a crucifix on Claire Danes

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, shoulder up

Claire Danes leaves the ring

Kirsten Storms takes Claire Danes down with a kneebreaker

Kirsten Storms goes for a neck snap, but Claire Danes blocks it

Rebecca Carlton removes the chair from the ring

Claire Danes tags out to Kate Hudson

Christy Romano enters the ring, but gets cut off

Kate Hudson and Claire Danes whip Kirsten Storms into the ropes

They hit Kirsten Storms with a double clothesline

Claire Danes leaves the ring

Kate Hudson goes for a nerve hold, but Kirsten Storms counters it with an

elbowsmash

Kirsten Storms gets a single-leg takedown into a leglock on Kate Hudson

Kate Hudson breaks the hold after 5 seconds

Kate Hudson takes Kirsten Storms down with an earringer

Kate Hudson executes an earringer on Kirsten Storms

Kate Hudson chops Kirsten Storms

Kate Hudson is being booed like there is no tomorrow

Kirsten Storms kicks Kate Hudson

The crowd is behind Kirsten Storms all the way

Kirsten Storms kicks Kate Hudson

The chants for Kirsten Storms are deafening

Kirsten Storms tags out to Christy Romano

Christy Romano runs into the ropes

Christy Romano takes Kate Hudson down with a back heel kick

Christy Romano hits Kate Hudson with a spinning leg lariat

Kate Hudson begs off

Christy Romano nails Kate Hudson with a DDT

The chants for Christy Romano are deafening

Christy Romano locks Kate Hudson in a spinning toe hold

Kate Hudson is struggling to reach the ropes

Kate Hudson reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds

Christy Romano hits a swinging neckbreaker on Kate Hudson

Christy Romano uses a dropkick on Kate Hudson

Christy Romano goes for a shooting star press, but Kate Hudson blocks it

Kate Hudson puts Christy Romano in Asiatic Spike

Christy Romano reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds

Kate Hudson whips Christy Romano into the ropes

Christy Romano goes for a flying clothesline, but Kate Hudson ducks out of

the way

Kate Hudson chops Christy Romano

Kate Hudson further incites the crowd

Kate Hudson kicks Christy Romano

Kate Hudson is being booed like there is no tomorrow

Christy Romano chops Kate Hudson

Kate Hudson kicks Christy Romano

Kate Hudson is being booed like there is no tomorrow

Kate Hudson punches Christy Romano

Kate Hudson further incites the crowd

Christy Romano punches Kate Hudson

The crowd is behind Christy Romano all the way

Christy Romano kicks Kate Hudson

The crowd is behind Christy Romano all the way

Kate Hudson chops Christy Romano

Kate Hudson chops Christy Romano

Kate Hudson is being booed like there is no tomorrow

Kate Hudson throws Christy Romano out of the ring

Kate Hudson goes through the ropes

Claire Danes comes over to make it two-on-one

Kirsten Storms comes over and lays out Claire Danes

The chants for Kirsten Storms are deafening

Christy Romano uses a spinebuster slam on Kate Hudson

Christy Romano reenters the ring

Kate Hudson follows her back in

Christy Romano puts Kate Hudson in a spinning toe hold

Kate Hudson is struggling to reach the ropes

Kate Hudson reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds

Christy Romano tags out to Kirsten Storms

Christy Romano hits a back heel kick on Kate Hudson

Kirsten Storms hits Kate Hudson with a Victory Roll

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, thr… shoulder up

Christy Romano leaves the ring

Kirsten Storms executes a flying sunset flip on Kate Hudson

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, shoulder up

Christy Romano enters the ring to make it two-on-one

Kirsten Storms and Christy Romano whip Kate Hudson into the ropes

They hit Kate Hudson with a double clothesline

Claire Danes enters the ring and throws Christy Romano out of the ring

Kate Hudson and Claire Danes whip Kirsten Storms into the ropes

They attempt to hit Kirsten Storms with a double clothesline, but she

counters it with a duck-down move

Kirsten Storms hits them with a double clothesline

Claire Danes leaves the ring

Kirsten Storms goes for a flying sunset flip, but Kate Hudson sits down on

her, cradling her legs

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, kickout

Kate Hudson hits Kirsten Storms with a superkick

Kate Hudson goes for a clothesline, but Kirsten Storms counters it with a

belly-to-belly suplex

In turn, Kate Hudson counters it with a facerake

Kate Hudson nails Kirsten Storms with a roundhouse kick

The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos

Kate Hudson is going for the pin

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, kickout

Kate Hudson tags out to Claire Danes

Kate Hudson nails Kirsten Storms with a back heel kick

Claire Danes hits a dragon suplex on Kirsten Storms

Both combatants’ shoulders are on the mat

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, kickout

Kate Hudson leaves the ring

Claire Danes goes for a dragon suplex, but Kirsten Storms blocks it

Christy Romano enters the ring to make it two-on-one

Christy Romano nails Claire Danes with a clothesline

Kirsten Storms executes a flying legdrop on Claire Danes

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, kickout

Christy Romano leaves the ring

Kirsten Storms whips Claire Danes into the ropes

Claire Danes hits Kirsten Storms with a clothesline

Kirsten Storms falls out of the ring

Claire Danes goes through the ropes

Claire Danes knocks Kirsten Storms into the ringsteps

Kate Hudson comes over to make it two-on-one

Kate Hudson hits a vertical suplex on Kirsten Storms

Claire Danes goes for a flying spinning leg lariat, but Kirsten Storms

ducks out of the way

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Christy Romano hits a DDT on Claire Danes

Kirsten Storms takes Claire Danes down with a split legged moonsault

They’re brawling inside the ring area

Claire Danes knocks Kirsten Storms into the ringsteps

Claire Danes is being booed like there is no tomorrow

Claire Danes uses the Rocker Dropper on Kirsten Storms

Kate Hudson comes over to make it two-on-one

Christy Romano comes over and lays out Kate Hudson

Kirsten Storms and Christy Romano hit Claire Danes with a double backdrop

Kirsten Storms hits Claire Danes with a kneebreaker

Kirsten Storms knocks Claire Danes into the ringsteps

Kirsten Storms whips Claire Danes into the guardrail

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Christy Romano goes for a spinning leg lariat, but Claire Danes ducks out

of the way

They’re brawling inside the ring area

Claire Danes uses an inverted atomic drop on Kirsten Storms

Claire Danes whips Kirsten Storms into the guardrail

Claire Danes whips Kirsten Storms into the guardrail

Claire Danes knocks Kirsten Storms into the ringsteps

Kate Hudson comes over to make it two-on-one

Kate Hudson takes Kirsten Storms down with a clothesline

Claire Danes uses a dragon suplex on Kirsten Storms

Claire Danes and Kate Hudson hit Kirsten Storms with a double clothesline

Kate Hudson hits Kirsten Storms with a roundhouse kick

Claire Danes gets a cobra clutch on Kirsten Storms

Christy Romano comes over and lays out Kate Hudson

The crowd is behind Christy Romano all the way

Claire Danes is busted wide open

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Kate Hudson comes over, but gets cut off

Christy Romano hits Claire Danes with a savate kick

Kirsten Storms executes a Victory Roll on Claire Danes

Kate Hudson gets back up and lays out Christy Romano

Kate Hudson hits a clothesline on Kirsten Storms

Claire Danes goes for a dragon suplex, but Kirsten Storms counters it with

a go-behind

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Kirsten Storms and Christy Romano hit Claire Danes with a double flying

clothesline

Kirsten Storms whips Claire Danes into the guardrail

Kirsten Storms hits a Northern Lights suplex on Claire Danes

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Christy Romano goes for a back heel kick, but Claire Danes counters it with

a legsweep

Claire Danes grabs a chair

Claire Danes takes a running start and springs off the chair

Claire Danes takes Kirsten Storms down with a dropkick

Kate Hudson comes over to make it two-on-one

Kate Hudson hits Kirsten Storms with a back heel kick

Claire Danes executes a dragon suplex on Kirsten Storms

Kate Hudson goes for a clothesline, but Kirsten Storms ducks out of the way

Kirsten Storms whips Claire Danes into the guardrail

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Christy Romano goes for a DDT, but Claire Danes blocks it

Claire Danes goes for an inverted atomic drop, but Kirsten Storms blocks it

Kirsten Storms nails Claire Danes with a swinging neckbreaker

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Kirsten Storms and Christy Romano hit Claire Danes with a double flying

clothesline

Christy Romano hits a swinging neckbreaker on Claire Danes

Kirsten Storms executes a flying bulldog on Claire Danes

Christy Romano hits a swinging neckbreaker on Claire Danes

Kirsten Storms executes a flying fistdrop on Claire Danes

Kirsten Storms executes a flying senton on Claire Danes

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Christy Romano goes for a dropkick, but Claire Danes side-steps and Christy

Romano only hits air

Claire Danes is eliciting a sizable round of boos

Claire Danes whips Kirsten Storms into the guardrail

Claire Danes takes Kirsten Storms down with a dropkick

Kate Hudson comes over to make it two-on-one

Christy Romano comes over and lays out Kate Hudson

Christy Romano has the crowd going wild

Christy Romano hits Claire Danes with a swinging neckbreaker

Kirsten Storms uses a split legged moonsault on Claire Danes

Kirsten Storms takes Claire Danes down with an inverted backbreaker

Kirsten Storms whips Claire Danes into the guardrail

Kirsten Storms hits a flying fistdrop on Claire Danes

Christy Romano comes over to make it two-on-one

Kate Hudson comes over, but gets cut off

Christy Romano sets up the chair

Christy Romano goes for a DDT, but Claire Danes counters it with a backdrop

Claire Danes hits Kirsten Storms with a dragon suplex

Claire Danes knocks Kirsten Storms into the ringpost

Claire Danes reenters the ring

Kirsten Storms follows her back in

Claire Danes catches Kirsten Storms totally by surprise

Claire Danes is being booed like there is no tomorrow

Claire Danes executes the Claire-ifier on Kirsten Storms

Rebecca Carlton counts: One, two, three

Claire Danes further incites the crowd

The winners are Claire Danes and Kate Hudson. Time of match: 0:14:31

—–

Christy Romano crashed hard on her back. Even though the ring was

surrounded by padding, with the punishment that she had taken, it wouldn’t

matter if padding was there or not.

That gave Claire Danes ample opportunity to finish Kirsten Storms off.

Christy didn’t see the hurricanrana that Danes had dubbed “The

Claire-ifier” twist the youngster’s already wounded neck around. The impact

of her back crashing against the canvas was just secondary to the pain she

felt in her neck.

Kirsten managed to get up to her knees, and hold on to the ring apron just

in time to see the final counting. Claire neglected to hook Kirsten’s leg.

She was just draped over her, breast against breast. The referee’s hand

went in slow motion as she slapped the mat for the second time.

Kirsten managed to turn her head over to see Christy staring at her. Their

eyes met realizing that they were beaten. Christy wanted to help her but

her body wouldn’t allow it. She could tell in Kirsten’s eyes that she had

enough. It was as if she was begging for her to end the pain. “No more,”

her eyes said as a tear flowed down her face. Christy’s heart sank as the

final three count was made on her best friend.

She laid there motionless as Claire and Kate celebrated their victory.

Christy was a bit surprised that they didn’t take advantage of the fallen

youth. Instead they left them to perhaps to prepare for the next round. She

was glad though. Kirsten couldn’t take anymore, neither could she.

Christy fought her body’s protest to reenter the ring. She crawled in the

ring over to her beaten partner. Kirsten followed her with her eyes but

didn’t say anything. Even though she didn’t see it happen, she knew where

it hurt. Christy started rubbing Kirsten’s neck and shoulders to loosen

them up. Kiana Tom had done a number on her just a couple of days

earlier. Kirsten was forced to submit after being held in a camel clutch

for nearly half a minute.

Christy was surprised to find her still conscious, and about to break down.

Christy placed her body around her to screen the sobs from the concerned

crowd.

“Shhh…it’s okay. We’ll get them next time,” she whispered.

She knew she was in pain. The way she just stayed there and not moved. The

ropes were close by, perhaps even within a leg’s reach but she showed no

interest in them. Christy had to hold back all she could to keep from

joining her partner in this moment of sorrow. She didn’t want her friend to

be hurting. They both knew what they were getting into when they joined the

ICWC but the realization was starting to really set in. They weren’t going

to be winners without feeling what it was like to lose. It hurt. It hurt alot.

The referee grabbed Kirsten’s arm to pull her out of the ring. Christy took

the other arm as the next match’s participants were being called out.

They gently pulled her to the ring apron. Kirsten groaned as she tried to

sit up. Her head fell limp from the fatigue and pain. Christy wrapped one

of Kirsten’s arms around her head, and helped her up to her feet. She

wasn’t able to hold her up on her own with all the dead weight that the

referee had to assist her. Together they had her back on her fee though

still dazed and wobbly.

The fans applauded their performance but deep down inside it made them both

feel worse. They had let everybody down.

What was worse was something the fans didn’t know about. It was something

that wasn’t broadcast on television or even made public. It was “the bet”.

“The bet” was an extra incentive for the wrestlers to win their

matches. Every wrestler in the ICWC had to get in on “the bet.” Now, it

was time for them to pay up.

It was the longest walk they had taken. Christy was really starting to

worry about Kirsten’s condition. Her legs had shown little recovery since

they left the action. Now they were approaching the dressing room of the

victors. Christy wondered if Kirsten was aware of what was even going on.

The door was already wide open expecting their arrival. Claire and Kate

were still in their wrestling gear but toweling off their sweat. When they

noticed their defeated opponents arrive, they looked at each other and grinned.

Christy hung her head in shame as her temporary masters beckoned them

in. Kirsten was just coming back to reality. The surroundings were still

blurry but the two faces coming towards her were all too familiar.

“Lay her down,” Claire commanded. The referee didn’t go any

further. Instead, Christy had to do it on her own. She headed towards the

sofa that was sitting next to the side wall. “Ut uh. On the

floor.” Christy did as she was ordered. She laid her partner and best

friend in the middle of the floor where Claire pointed.

Meanwhile, Kate was fumbling through a gym bag next to the table that was

sitting against the wall. Apparently, they had moved the table there from

the middle of the room with plans for them. She returned with a Polaroid

camera, and handed it to the healthier Stormfront member.

“I assume you know how to use one of these.”

Christy didn’t say anything but took the camera with a glare. She knew

what they were about to do.

Kate joined Claire in a celebratory pose by placing a foot on the fallen

girl’s chest. Christy growled as she shot the picture.

“Now strip.”

Christy hadn’t even gotten the picture out of the slot before her commands

were barked out to her. She had no choice but to do what she was told.

Kate took the camera back and admired the beaten body. She took notice of

the legs spread out, and the well developed muscles they had. Then it was

on to Christy.

The brunette started by removing one of the shoulder straps, and allowing

it to fall.

“Slowly,” Kate smiled as she watched the flesh being exposed. Christy was

a bit thinner than most of the girls she had wrestled. Then again, she was

just a kid, barely 18. Christy removed her other strap, and slowly let it

down. She grabbed the trunk of her outfit, and pulled down over her chest

and nipples.

Kate licked her lips, embarrassing the youngster. “More!”

Christy pulled it further down showing her tight abdominal muscles but Kate

was too transfixed on her chest to notice. She reached out and poked her

nipples with her fingers.

“Nice! Keep going.”

Christy revealed her pubic hair. It was thick but trimmed, and felt soft

to Kate’s touch. She fingered her clit, and noticed right away that she

wasn’t a virgin.

“You’ve been a bad girl.”

Christy sighed. She tried not to let this get to her but it was really

starting to.

Kate went back over to her bag, and pulled out a dildo.

“Now, we want you to use that while you watch us.”

“Watch you do what?”

Kate kissed the girl, and grabbed hold of her rear.

“While you watch us humiliate your friend,” she whispered.

Christy gasped even though she expected something like that.

Claire was already getting out of her tights, and threw them to the

side. She stood naked over Kirsten’s body, and looked down at her.

“Lay still, and you won’t get hurt. Understand?”

Kirsten nodded. She was still too sore to even think about disobeying

her. Besides, she didn’t want to be hurt any further than she already

was. She was a beaten girl. She accepted that.

Kate approached Clare then looked back at Christy. “Go ahead, and enjoy

it.” She sincerely meant it. She smiled at her while she removed her

tights. Christy put the rubber cock between her legs, and gently inserted

it inside her. “Sit down on the couch if you want. Just be sure you’re

watching.”

Christly curled up in the corner of the couch facing them as they stalked

Kirsten. Claire got down on her hands and knees, and crawled on top of her

opponent. She sniffed around her neck taking in the pleasant aroma of

sweat and tears. She laid her nude body on across Kirsten’s chest, and

grabbed hold of her wrists. Claire wrapped the other arm between her

ankles, and enjoyed the sensation.

Kate got down on the floor next to Kirsten’s shoulders. She slapped the

floor mimicking a referee.

“One, two, three!”

She made sure Kirsten would hear the count. Her hand came just inches away

from her ear. She grinned as Kirsten watched her simulate the ending of

the match they had just had. Kirsten squinted her eyes to keep from crying.

“Your winner,” Kate shouted, “Claire Danes!”

Claire lifted herself off Kirsten’s body, and celebrated by pumping her

fists in the air.

Chirsty momentarily stopped masturbating. Her heart sank even lower. She

couldn’t help her friend in the ring, and now, she couldn’t help her from

being taunted. Kirsten opened her eyes and looked at her. They were red

and full of embarrassment. It was enough to make Christy break down.

“Why’d you stop?” Kate noticed that she wasn’t playing with her self but

crying instead. “Oh, what’s the matter? Don’t you like seeing your friend

lose? Don’t you like seeing her body all spread out before you. Don’t you

like seeing her dominated? Beautiful, isn’t it? Admit it. You love it.”

Christy didn’t want to admit it but yes, she was getting turned on. She

loved Kirsten with all her heart but didn’t want to see her hurt like

this. She still managed to scream out “NO!” between the sobs.

“Keep going or we’ll hurt her.”

Christy didn’t hesitate, and started pumping her pussy once more.

“That’s better,” Claire cooed.

“I’m sorry,” Kirsten lipped. Christy had to wipe away the tears before she

could see her. Kirsten smiled at her in hopes to keep her sane but that

was soon gone as she jerked up trying to catch her breath.

Kate had hopped onto Kirsten belly knocking the wind out of her. “My

turn,” she remarked. Kate pinned Kirsten’s wrists against the floor above

her head. She rubbed her nude breasts against Kirsten’s as Claire made the

count this time.

“One, two, three!”

Kate grabbed Kirsten’s head, and pulled her up. Kate shook her breasts

against Kirsten’s face then layed her back down again.

“Whoohoo! I win!”

Kate got up to allow Claire back on top of her. Claire grabbed hold of

Kirsten’s leg, and hooked it. She stuck out her tounge like one of the

maniac wrestlers on the television, and counted along with her free

hand. She also made sure that she was facing Christy who saw every second

of the pinfall.

Kate counted: “One, two, three!”

Again they switched. This time, Kate removed one of the shoulder straps on

Kirsten’s tights. She pulled it down to allow for one, and only one breast

to be exposed. She kissed her nipple before settling back down on top of

her. Kate massaged Kirsten’s breasts, even the covered one then laid

vertically on her body, breast to breast.

Claire made the three count while Kate kissed her defeated victim’s

lips. She looked back towards Chirsty, and blew her a kiss.

Christy responded by giving her the finger.

At first, she was mad but then thought about it. The girl was feisty, and

she liked that. She went over to Romano, and sat down beside her. She

took her left hand, and started sucking on her middle finger. All the

time, Christy continued to cry and stimulate herself.

“Kate, get the camera again,” Claire remarked.

Kate looked into Christy’s face, and rubbed her

cheek. “Mmmm! Pictures!” Kate kissed Christy while she was getting

up. “I like pictures!”

She grabbed the camera, and turned around. Claire was already in the

process of removing the rest of Kirsten’s tights. She had a brief struggle

getting them down past her boots but she managed. All that Kirsten was

wearing now was her kneepads and wrestling boots.

Claire grabbed hold of Kirsten’s right leg, and held it up by the

kneepad. She spread the other one to give Kate a good view of her

clit. Claire puffed out her chest and flexed her bicep while Kate took the

picture of the dominant girl.

“Great pose,” Kate remarked.

Claire got up, and took the handoff from Kate.

Kate folded Kirsten’s legs up like a matchbook, and stood over her using

her own legs to pin her.

Claire had to go around to get a good picture. Kate didn’t flex her

muscles. Instead, she rubbed her pussy for the camera. Claire couldn’t

get a good shot because she was focused on Kate. Finally, she had to tell

her to stop. Kate put her hands on her hips, and allowed Claire to take

the snapshot.

When Kirsten unfolded, she let out a grunt. Her muscles were starting to

cramp up from being in that position.

Claire handed the camera back. She got back down, and rolled Kirsten onto

her stomach. “Somebody’s got a fat ass,” she said as she slapped her butt

cheeks. Of course, she couldn’t help but to also insert her fingers into

Kirsten’s clit.

“I can’t take a picture like that,” Kate remarked.

“Don’t want you to. I Just wanna fuck this bitch! You like this don’t you?”

Kirsten let out a moan. It was better than being beaten at least.

There was a whimper from the couch.

“I think your girl likes me doing this to her.”

“You like that,” Claire asked.

Christy had stopped crying, and nodded. She didn’t know why. She just did.

“Then get down there, and do it!”

Claire flipped Kirsten back over.

“Eat her pussy, bitch!”

Claire forced Christy’s face into Kirsten’s pussy. Her nose rubbed against

her clit. Kirsten’s pelvic thrusts started to hurt. Eventually, Claire

let go of her head, and allowed her to make love to her partner.

Christy lapped her clit with her tongue. Claire and Kate looked at each

other as if they had done this before.

“Somebody HAS been a bad girl before.” Kate started to rub her pussy

again, and looked at Claire. Claire shot her eyes back but instead went

towards Christy’s rear.

“You got a skinny ass,” she said as she spanked Christy. Kate grabbed

Christy’s dildo that was laying on the couch, and handed it to Claire.

Claire noticed that her pussy was extremely moist, and stuck her tongue in

to get a good taste. Christy rested her head on the fur on Kirsten’s

crotch. Claire continued to slap her ass as she probed deeper into her

pussy. Christy panted, and buried her face in the bush. She tried to

continue on her own to at least give Kirsten an orgasm out of all of this

but she was the one that was on the verge.

Christy grabbed hold of Kirsten’s waist, and held on. She grunted with

every cycle of Claire’s tongue.

“You gonna cum?” Kate stood next to her. Christy nodded. “Claire, stop.”

“Why?”

Kate didn’t answer. She just grabbed Christy by the hair, and stood her

over Kirsten’s face. She pushed down on her shoulders forcing her to

squat. Kate inserted her fingers into Christy’s pussy, and continued to

finish the job. Claire, meanwhile, decided to enjoy the succulence of what

Christy was enjoying earlier. She had the taste of it, and wanted more.

Sweat was dripping down Christy’s back and down her butt crack. Her hair

was a mangled mess. Her tiny breasts shook with every pounding Kate gave her.

“You gonna cum? You gonna cum?”

Finally, she screamed out “YES!” The squirt of juices landed right on

Kirsten’s lips. Christy fell to her knees, exhausted and sore.

“Now wasn’t that fun?”

Christy started crying again. She apologized to her partner, and hugged her.

“Yeah, that’s it. Lay on top of her.”

“Please, no more!”

Kate looked over to Claire who was engrossed with Kirsten’s pussy. She

started smacking it causing her to grunt.

“I think it’s time for a little pain,” she said.

“No! You promised!”

“Fuck promises,” Kate said right before she splashed on top of Christy’s

back. Christy rolled off, clutching her back from the pressure. Kirsten

got the worst of it as she got the impact from both of them.

Kate started splashing Christy, and Claire did the same to Kirsten. After

a succession of five times, they rolled them on their backs, and pinned

them. Claire and Kate looked into each others eyes. Their lust between

them was growing. They got so their lips were just inches apart, and counted.

“One.”

Kiss.

“Two.”

Kiss.

“Three.”

“Let’s get rid of these bitches, and fuck.”

Claire liked that idea, and smiled.

“Get me the lipstick.”

Kate got off of Christy, and grabbed her purse. She took out the lipstick,

and started wrote “LOSER” on Kirsten’s forehead and “CRYBABY” on Christy’s.

They dragged the two girls’ naked bodies out into the hall, and left them

for pickup. Claire held Kate in her arms, and ran her foot against Kate’s

calf.

“That was fun but I rather have you.”

“And so you shall.”

Kate closed the door.

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