Three-Way Split update

“Elena, come here. I want to show you something.”

Elena obeyed. Katherine’s voice was good-humored, and if she just wanted sex, she would’ve come to Elena—she enjoyed stalking her prey that way. Elena went out onto the deck of their house to find Katherine seated at the patio table. 

Out in the yard, Hope was talking to Lizzie and Josie. Both the twins had strap-ons under their pants; Elena had seen Katherine packing enough to recognize the outline.

“All it took was a little negotiating,” Katherine chimed. “I acted as the go-between on Hope’s behalf. They were very keen to have a threesome, but we had to compromise a little. Instead of letting Hope top them, they’re both going to fuck her.” Katherine grinned. “I think she’s much better suited for that, don’t you?”

“Yes, mistress,” Elena agreed. She looked out at the three girls as Lizzie and Josie pressed in on Hope from both sides. “Are we just going to watch?”

“You’re going to watch,” Katherine said, standing up. “I’m going to enjoy a little snack. Your ass, Elena. I’ve fucked it so much lately that I’ve really gotten to wondering what it tastes like.” She moved behind Elena, putting her hands on her hips. She pressed Elena forward, into the patio table. “Bend over, Elena—that’s right—you know how yummy you are—how hungry that tight ass of yours has gotten me.” She skirted Elena’s shorts down her asscheeks. “You know where my tongue is going, don’t you?”

“I’m ready,” Elena purred, her heartbeat already racing as she pressed her chest down against the tabletop. Her juicy ass became the highest point on her body. “I’m always ready to be yours, mistress.”

“Yes, because it always feels so good being mine,” Katherine purred. “And it’s going to keep feeling good, Elena. I’m gonna make you come. I want you to come so much with me that you can’t even hear my voice without getting wet. I’m tired of having a bitch. Now I want a sex slave.”

She leaned down to Elena’s plump ass, leading with her puckered lips. She kissed the roundest part on either cheek, then buried her face between Elena’s buttocks, kissing and licking and biting until Elena was panting, her toes curling, her feet even stomping on the ground. Katherine’s mouth was just shy of Elena’s anus, all her efforts going into Elena’s taint…

“Yes, Elena—yes—I want you addicted to me, doing anything for me. Want your fix, baby? Want Mistress to make you come like she always does?”

Elena couldn’t believe how wet she was when her pussy was burning up. She tried to keep watching the twins and Hope, but she could hardly see anything when her eyes rolled with every kiss on her sumptuous ass. “Enslave me, Mistress. I swear I won’t even breathe without thinking of how to serve you.”

“Mmmm. And I’ll give my good little slave plenty of rewards.” Katherine laughed, her lips shaking against Elena’s taut buttocks. “I’m going to spread those pretty cheeks of yours now, slave. Open up…”

Elena shivered, feeling the cool air touching her bared crevice, chilling the saliva Katherine had left between her asscheeks.

“Yes. There it is. My favorite cock holster. It looks like it’s puckered up to be kissed. Which is it, slave? Do you want to be fucked or do you want to be kissed?”

“It doesn’t matter, Mistress. Only what you want matters.”

“I want to make you come, Elena. I want to make you come every single way you can come…” Katherine wedged her face into the valley between Elena’s buttocks, pressing her lips against Elena’s anus until the heat scorched its way through the sphincter.

“Jesus!” Elena cried.

“I can feel you trembling, slave. You like having your asshole kissed. Now let’s see how you like having it licked…”

Katherine’s tongue ran around the puckered opening, lavishing it with so much warm saliva that some trickled down to Elena’s quivering sex, tingling there too.

“You like being licked by my tongue. But how would you feel about being fucked by my tongue?”

She nudged her stiffened tongue into the tunnel—wetted and relaxed, Elena’s asshole let her slide right in. And after Katherine had delved as deeply as possible with her tongue, she began to curl it, wiggle it, working it around in Elena’s spasming rectum in the same way she would use a dildo—totally dominating the sensitive flesh to feel exactly what she wanted it to feel.

“God, Katherine, makes me so fucking horny—you can’t know how horny I am when you’re, you’re playing with my ass!” Elena cried. “Don’t forget about my pussy; my pussy’s on fire. Fuck it, fuck my pussy with your hand while you eat my ass!”

Katherine’s fingers explored Elena’s thighs, ventured into her sex. She grinned against Elena’s ass, pleased by how wet Elena was and how engorged the lips of her pussy had become. But best of all, her clit was big and stiff. Katherine pinched it between her thumb and forefinger.

“Yes, that’s it, like that!” Elena swooned. “Make my clit come, make my clit come!”

Katherine delicately twisted and tugged at Elena’s erect little button while her tongue dove into Elena’s asshole. Either half of the two-pronged assault would’ve been enough to bring Elena to orgasm, but combined, she didn’t stand a chance. Elena slammed her forehead against the table as her climax swelled and swelled, so close she couldn’t stand it.

“I can’t hold it in!” Elena said breathlessly. “I’m c-c-commminng!”

Elena’s senses exploded; her pussy raged around Katherine’s plunging fingers. Through glazed eyes, she watched Hope, wondering if there was any comparison between her being double-teamed and Elena being Katherine’s bitch.

***

Lizzie ripped Hope’s skirt away, revealing her creamy ass and the thatch of pubic hair between her thighs. She circled the bottomless girl, licking her lips as she took in Hope’s nudity from every angle. 

To keep Lizzie from running into her, Josie walked around Hope too, eying her even more breathlessly. Her clit was growing hard, rubbing against the base of her strap-on with every step she took. Hope was soft and voluptuous, gorgeous in each and every curve. Lizzie and Josie shared a look and it was obvious they were both equally turned on. 

They pressed Hope’s spine against a tree, wedging her tight against it, and together they lifted both her legs in the air, spreading her thighs, putting her pink pussy on display. It was wet, glistening with arousal. Josie got between her legs, rubbing her strap-on against Hope’s mound without yet putting it in, only checking Hope’s reaction.

Josie seemed more excited than Hope could ever be, though. She breathed rapidly through her wide-open mouth, her breasts rising and falling, trembling with every quickened beat of her heart. She’d waited for this a long time—her whole life it seemed like—and now, together with her sister, they would give Hope all the pleasure she could ask for. Katherine had told them all about how Hope was… how excited she’d gotten with the games Katherine and Elena played… and if she liked those two, Josie was determined she would love the Saltzman twins even more.

She moved her strap-on from the naked flesh of Hope’s groin to the quivering lips of her cunt itself. Hope moaned and gasped, looking at Josie with excitement in her eyes. Josie thrilled—the feverish blood rushing through her veins felt like it was singing everywhere it went.

“I’m going to make you feel so good, Hope. I’m gonna make all the waiting worthwhile. And it’s gonna be like this forever, we’re going to do this every night and it’s only going to feel better and better…”

She pushed and rubbed and ground her strap-on into Hope’s sex; Hope had no choice but to squirm and moan, her growing arousal shading into pleasure. She closed her eyes—Josie saw her licking her lips. She moved in a kind of rhythm to what Josie was doing, showing that she was comfortable with what was happening, almost begging for more just with the ease she greeted the sex with. 

Josie still halfway couldn’t believe it—her sweet, lovely Hope wanting to be fucked and dominated and made a bitch, not just by one woman but by two. And yet, Hope was too strong-willed to ever go along with something like this unless she wanted it. In fact, Josie doubted she would indulge herself this way without absolutely loving it.

“Give it to her, sis, give it to her!” Lizzie demanded. “Stick your cock into her, give it to her in her fucking cunt, go on and fuck her, dammit! Listen to her moaning; she wants it. Show this cunt we’re going to give it to her.”

“I’m going to give it to her,” Josie said. “Don’t you worry about that… I’ll make her come.”

“Who cares if she comes?” Lizzie asked. “I just want to see how much cock she can take.” Then she grinned. “Of course, I bet Hope wants to know that too…”

Josie moved against Hope, feeling like she was inching her way into cold water—tiptoeing in and then retreating, but she was doing it with a strap-on dildo. Slowly pushing more and more of it inside of Hope’s body. 

“Quit pussying out,” Lizzie told her. “Fuck her already. Look at her—she’s practically begging for it.”

Josie forced herself to look at Hope. She didn’t even have to look into Hope’s eyes. The girl frantically nodded. Josie jerked her strap-on forward, taking them both by surprise. She shoved its entire length into Hope. Even Lizzie was shocked by how Hope took it all.

“Ahhhh!” Hope cried, throwing her head back, pained by the rush of sensations hitting her all at once. “Shit! Shit! It’s all in… I can feel your—feel your body against my—inside my thighs—Jesus, Josie, you’re fucking me…”

“Told you she’d like it,” Lizzie smirked. “Nothing like a big prick, is there, Hope?”

Gritting her teeth together, Hope tried to retreat, lessen the intensity of what she was feeling just a little. She pulled her hips back, lifting herself off of Josie’s strap-on, but Josie just thrust herself in harder, filling Hope with cock all over again. Hope groaned—her cunt clamped down on the penetration. She whimpered and her head rolled from side to side. She was growing used to the pleasure of being fucked now; she had to.

In fact, Hope’s pussy loved every thrust of Josie’s strap-on. Its copious juices coated the dildo’s shaft as it moved in and out of her, the rhythm growing faster and faster. Josie pumped hard into Hope, up to the hilt, and then she pulled back until only a few inches remained inside her. Then she lunged into Hope’s cunt again, almost to her womb, and they both gasped as their bodies met, the dildo unable to hold them apart.

“She loves it, she really loves it!” Lizzie cried. “Yeah, she likes having a big cock inside her, she really is a slut! Look how she’s fucking writhing around, going out of her mind! Shit, that’s incredible. How do you like domming her fat ass?”

“I like it, I like it more than she does!” Josie panted. “Fuck, Lizzie, when I put it all into her, I can feel her cunt pressed up against mine. It’s so good, so good, I feel her getting off on it!”

Hope threw her head one way, then another. She licked her lips so wildly that saliva trailed down her chin. And she groaned rapturously as Josie plowed the strap-on into her.

“Faster, sis! Really fuck her!” Lizzie spat. “Make her come, then it’s my turn. Come on, I wanna play!”

“Relax, she’s almost there, almost there,” Josie replied.

“Ohhh!” Hope moaned. It vexed her a little to be giving in so openly to them, especially with how obnoxiously Lizzie was acting, but she couldn’t help herself. The feelings were too strong for her to resist. She wrenched her legs away from Lizzie and wrapped them around Josie’s waist, pulling her lover in closer and tighter to her surrendering body.

Josie rutted into her faster, harder. Hope was letting out one continuous moan, getting off on the constant motion of the strap-on crashing into her sex. Both the twins were amazed at how strongly she was reacting. It was hitting them now what a bottom bitch Hope really was.

“She loves it, she fucking loves it,” Josie breathed, holding onto Hope’s waist as she fucked her. She’d thought that Hope only dallied in bondage, that it was like some sexual hobby, but here Hope was going crazy for it. 

One look at her contorted face and it was obvious Hope lived for this kind of ecstasy. Now she was overheating, relishing the peak she was being pushed to. Hope couldn’t disguise it now even if she wanted to. And it didn’t seem to matter to her—she enjoyed being a slut, maybe even enjoyed the exhibitionism of being seen as a total whore.

Lizzie saw it. It made her even more frustrated when Josie was getting all the action. She knew she would get her turn, but why did she have to wait? She always had to share with Josie when she didn’t want to. Josie should share now. There was definitely some of Hope that Josie wasn’t using…

Pushing Hope and Josie downward, Lizzie finally got them down on the ground, Josie on her back, having Hope ride her. Oh well, that was what Josie wanted anyway, the sickening little sycophant, to have Hope on top of her, even if Hope was a bottom. Well, Lizzie would take care of that.

She admired Hope’s pouting little asshole, putting her finger against it. Hope stiffened as her anus was touched. She had to know what was in store for her. If she didn’t, Lizzie circled her finger around the rim of her sphincter, just so she’d get the idea. She hadn’t wanted only Josie, after all. She’d asked for both twins and now Hope was going to get them both.

Lizzie spat in her hand and smeared it onto her strap-on, staring at Hope’s asshole flexing as she bounced on Josie’s cock, groaning and moaning and throwing her hair around. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth for moments at a time, Hope drooling as she topped from the bottom, if such an expression counted when she was literally on top. She twisted Josie’s nipples, driving Josie to thrust her strap-on up into Hope’s pussy, meeting her bounding body as it rode down on her. 

From her flushed face and rolling eyes, Hope looked to be reaching her breaking point, on the verge of exploding as she ground her cunt down onto Josie’s cock. Her asshole opened wide as she took all of the dildo. Lizzie stared at it hungrily. That was hers. She was taking it now!

Lizzie grasped Hope’s wonderfully rounded buttocks and spread them even wider than they already were. Her asshole gaped open, but even pulled on by her splayed buttocks, it didn’t look big enough to let Lizzie’s huge strap-on in. But then, she didn’t care how comfortable it was for Hope, only that she took it. Everything Katherine had told her about the struggle to get inside a woman’s asshole, the pain that gave way to pleasure as it stretched to accommodate the impalement, that sounded much more fun than what Josie was doing.

She dug the fingers of her left hand into Hope’s asscheek, holding her still while she pushed the head of the strap-in into her puckered little asshole. Hope was squirming around, jumping while Josie fucked her, but her twin actually helped hold Hope in place. Together, they kept Hope still while Lizzie pushed the first inch of the dildo through her sphincter. Hope gasped, spine bending, moaning in pain as the cock pressed inward. Lizzie was straining now, her body pushed hard against Hope’s back. Laboring just as hard to take it, Hope groaned in pain.  

“That hurts, it hurts, stop it, please! Oh God, my asshole, hurts so bad—you’re killing me, killing me!”

“Shh, shh,” Lizzie hushed her, shoving another inch into her ass. “Just take it, Hope, just take it, once it’s in you’ll feel a whole lot better. You can do it, baby, do it for me just like you’re doing it for Josie. You wanted us both; this is what you get. You’ve got us both, Hope, you’ve got so much of us, just take it, take it, doesn’t it feel good?” She gritted her teeth and put all her energies behind the steady thrust of her cock.

Lizzie was almost completely inside Hope’s ass when she started to give in. Josie reached out and petted Hope’s face, stroking her heaving breasts, until Hope was smiling through her tears—sighing and moaning as Josie gently flexed the strap-on she was riding. Lizzie’s strap-on panged in her ass, giving her even more pleasure while she got off on the dildo in her cunt. Her head lolled to the side as she enjoyed being fucked twice over: gyrating on Josie’s cock in her pussy while Lizzie’s rhythmically squeezed into her asshole, both of them pumping into her until she reached a climactic peak.

“Ohhhh, yes, yes, fuck me! Nnnnn! Yes, yes, yes, that’s good, fucking my ass and my cunt, so good, it’s so good, yes, fuck, they’re both fucking me at once!”

The twins glanced at each other, sharing a surprised laugh. Katherine had told them Hope was a submissive, but they hadn’t expected her to take to being a bitch so enthusiastically. And now that she loved it, they were determined to spoil her with fucking, feed all of her gluttonous appetite. It was almost a challenge for them now.

“She loves it, the cunt really loves it!” Lizzie crowed. “Yeah, Hope, you show my sister a good time and I’ll keep fucking that fat ass, yeah, work it down on my prick, fill your sweet asshole with this big dick… Shit, doesn’t that feel good, bitch, doesn’t that feel like you’re getting fucked?”

“Ahhhh!” Hope screamed, climaxing wildly with both her pussy and asshole impaled. “Yes, yes, fuck me, mmmmm, that’s so good, my whole fucking body filled with strap-on cock! Yes, yes, nnnnnhh, that’s perfect! Fuck me, don’t stop, it’s perfect, keep going, fuck me with those thick cocks, fuck my cunt and fuck my asshole! Yesss! I’m coming, coming, yeah, yeah, yeah!”

Hope cried and keened and trembled all throughout her body, spasming with every scream she let out as she orgasmed. Her cunt churned around Josie’s strap-on while her asshole tightened like a noose on Lizzie’s.

“God, baby, you’re coming so hard,” Josie gasped in disbelief. “This is incredible… I’m so glad I got to make you feel this way—you’re coming for me, me and my sister. You really enjoy being our bitch, don’t you?”

“I know I love making her come!” Lizzie cooed. Hope was squeezing and twisting around her strap-on to the point that Lizzie worried it would break. But a part of her wanted it to. That would be a fitting end to fucking Hope’s ass for the first time.

They scraped along the ground, all three of them fucking, lurching together as they came or worked their way up to coming. It took minutes, but finally they were all finished. Panting and sweating, the twins slowly released Hope from their deeply buried cocks. Josie’s strap-on slip out of Hope’s quivering sex. Lizzie’s dildo was more tightly wedged into Hope’s asshole, but she managed to wrench it away from her. 

Seeing the damage she’d inflicted on Hope’s anus, Lizzie wiped the sweat from her brow. “Well, she made for a good fuck, huh, Josie?” she said to her twin, concluding the question with a satisfied chuckle.

Josie sighed deeply. “Real good, Lizzie. Perfect, in fact… you wanna fuck her pussy?”

“No, but you wanna fuck her ass,” Lizzie teased. “Go on. See if you can fuck it any bigger than I did.”

They both looked at Hope. She laid face-down on the grass, spread eagle, even her fingers splayed as she panted. Trying to catch her breath. Just when she’d gotten used to the exertion of being double penetrated, her orgasm had hit her like a sucker punch. 

Hope reached down to her sex, touching her sore pussy. It ached, but the pressure made her eyes close blissfully, an orgasmic aftershock passing through her body. She had enjoyed the sex as much as the twins; more, even. They had only been fucking her. She’d fucked both of them. And had a climax to match.

“Why don’t you both fuck it?” Katherine called from the patio.

“Could she… could she take all that?” Josie asked worriedly.

Groaning, Hope reached back and spread her buttocks with both hands. From the way her asshole was gaping, it would only have to stretch a little to accommodate two dildos.