Dangerous Truths update

Katie grabbed the strap-on and squeezed it tightly, only then grasping just how solid it really was, how punishingly hard. It would violate her as her husband’s living penis had never, could never do. How much would she enjoy it when she was already creaming on Julia’s fingers—everything passionate, sweaty, steamy, making a mockery of the very notion that this was rape.

It was something else, like an addiction. No matter how much she wanted to quit, her body held sway and her body wanted nothing but this.

“Say you want my cock,” Julia said.

“No.”

“Do it or it’s going in your fucking ass!”

Katie gulped. She’d die if all that iron-hard dildo went into her ass. And if she enjoyed it… she couldn’t take that. There had to be a limit to what Julia could do to her; had to be something Katie denied her.

“I want your cock,” Katie mumbled.

“It wants you,” Julia moaned. “It wants your little slut hole getting off all around it like it did for my fingers. And don’t you dare hold back, cupcake, or I’ll slap the pretty right off that face. You’re gonna come like a good little strap-on whore—no pretending this isn’t what your cunt was fucking made for.”

She took Katie down to the floor. Jerked her panties off. Next she mounted her. Her strap-on prodded into Katie’s sex.

“No, Julia, I don’t want this!” Katie cried.

“You will,” Julia said, guiding the dildo inside of Katie.

“Ah! Aaahh! Ooph!” Katie blurted out, eyes wide as Julia entered her, filled her, made her feel how stuffed she was.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m in there,” Julia purred, taking in Katie’s shock like a narcotic high. “That’s what my cock feels like. That’s what it feels like to be my little slut. Yeah. It’s not so hard to get used to, is it? You’re all nice and wet for me already. You were just waiting to come on my cock—just waiting…”

She rutted into Katie, her ass bounding up and down, strap-on slicking in and out.

Katie felt the threads of the carpet abrading her bare ass. She was being fucked, fucked right on the floor—not even in a bed was she being unfaithful to her husband’s memory. She wasn’t a wife anymore. She was a whore. Whores got fucked wherever they had room to open their legs.

“Oh yes,” Julia trilled, seeing the look on her face, the surprise of being impaled giving way to pleasure. It hadn’t hurt. Katie couldn’t even pretend she didn’t like it. “You’re about to come, aren’t you? Not even from being fucked. Just from being a good little cock holster for me. Yes, yeah baby, I’ll make you come. You’re gonna love being my bitch and you’re gonna come so much, get fucked so much. I won’t even let this tight pussy go without my cock for long, oh no, you get to be my bitch every day, you get to come for me as much as you want!”

Julia was too turned on to keep fucking Katie so romantically—she had to do it like a bitch in heat. And so she came out of her, flipping Katie over, entering her from behind.

Julia slid the strap-on between Katie’s shapely glutes. She spread her cheeks wide, getting a good look at her new possession. Katie’s asshole winked at her from the deep recesses of her buttocks; beneath was the vivid pinkness of her cunt.

Julia drove into it eagerly; she was rewarded with the fleshy gasp of Katie enjoying herself. She could tell Katie was almost coming already, knowing the fucking she was in for.

“Oh yeah,” Julia moaned. “Such good cunt…”

“Aagghhh! Julia! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!”

Katie could not keep thinking about what was happening to her. There was no figuring out what she’d given into. All she knew now was the thrill of being Julia’s, having a plundering cock inside her, being made to come as she could never do for herself.

With every inch of her body full of raw need, Katie stiffened herself and took the hurried stroke from Julia, and the next, and the next. She imagined how many orgasms she would’ve had if Julia had done this the first time they met: her bent over a couch, her skirt pulled up, her dark hair disheveled. Feeling nothing but what Julia was doing to her.

“UNHH! Oh, Julia! I’m coming!”

She hadn’t expected it. Neither had Julia. It excited the Asian to see Katie accepting everything that was being done to her, responding to it in every cell in her body. It made her feel so confident about Katie being her bitch that she could’ve been in a dream, knowing everything would work out according to her most indecent fantasies.

Receptive as she was, Katie should have no problem being fucked in the ass too.

The strap-on was nice and moist from Katie’s orgasmic pussy. Julia pulled it out and slid it easily up between Katie’s cheeks. Katie was unprepared for the onslaught, not even slightly able to resist. Before she knew it, Julia had taken her ass every bit as thoroughly as she’d occupied Katie’s sex.

Katie froze, her cries ceasing, needing a moment to understand what had happened. Her fear was the fastest to be processed by her sluggish mind.

“Julia, no! Please! What are you doing? Oh God, you’re going to kill me!”

All she could do was remember how Julia had seduced her, disarmed her, taken one liberty with her after another. As soon as Katie surrendered on one front, Julia demanded more. And now, when Katie was least expecting it, Julia had decided she wanted her ass.

“Quit whining!” Julia snapped at her. “I’m making you feel good! Relax and enjoy it! I’m just using that big ass the way it should be! How the fuck could you drag all that meat around without ever figuring out how fuckable it all is? Yeah, we need to make up for lost time with that sexy butt of yours! Need to show you how fun it is to be an anal slut with her sweet little hole all broken in…”

Katie hated the idea. She couldn’t take being talked about this way anymore. But even though she kept thinking she was about to be torn apart—if not by the initial penetration, then surely by the next moment her rectum spent being stretched this thin—she actually wasn’t feeling any pain.

Her body not only wasn’t fighting this, it had seemingly invited Julia in. The thought of pain frightened her and she clung to that fear, but in reality…

In reality, you’re about to be exactly what Julia wants from you. An obedient whore with a wet pussy and a broken-in asshole, hers to use whenever she wants. And hate it as much as you want, but nothing else can make you come this hard.

Katie didn’t know if she was denying it or persuading herself… where all of her feverish mental energy was going. No, she did know that. Not what it was accomplishing, but she knew all her focus was on the strange sensation that filled her, literally filled her, as Julia worked the strap-on in and out of her debased asshole.

She couldn’t figure out the feelings. She wrestled with them, trying to make them into pain, into violation, but she knew from the beginning that they were going to become pleasure. Her struggle was nothing more than a token effort.

Her self-respect rebelled against the idea of being the sex slave Julia hoped to reduce her, but the rest of her—more and more of her—craved it. She needed something that could bypass all the guilt she felt for her choices. She’d been bad, she’d been greedy and evil… only a bad, evil thing like what Julia was doing to her could be what she was good for now.

Ever since her husband’s death, she had tried to fight off the feeling of shame-faced responsibility. Now she realized that she needed to be punished. The more Julia worked her strap-on into her tight anus, the more Katie gave herself over to the masochistic high of being fucked so hard it hurt.

She was fit for this. She deserved it. Why shouldn’t she delight in this over something normal, something good or natural?

With explosive pleasure, Katie realized that she truly was enjoying herself. She shoved her ass back to meet the strap-on. Her voice thick with lust, she moaned.

“Yes, Julia! Fuck me! Take my ass! I love it! It feels so good! Feels so good being ass-fucked, knowing I’m your anal whore! You’ll use me like this forever, won’t you? You’re making my anus your permanent fuckhole, aren’t you, YES! YES! I’m nothing but your ass-fucked little slut! I only exist to be wrapped around your dick! Fuck this Mexican dyke forever! Don’t ever let me come without your cock in my ass, not ever again! I’m yours to fu-uh-uuuck!”