Three-Way Split update

Elena had been sucking Katherine’s strap-on for ten minutes when Hope showed up. That annoyed Katherine. Hope had been showing some promise, quickly agreeing when Elena called her to explain that she was invited to a little soiree, knowing she would be Katherine’s bitch again. But either Hope wasn’t as prompt as a good girl should be or she’d had second thoughts.

But finally, she did come, entering without knocking. At least she knew enough to know there was no point in being shy. She wore a frilly dress, its bounteousness making her look younger and more innocent than she was, than Katherine had left her. Her brown hair looked almost on fire in the sunlight and her eyes sparkled with naughty excitement, seeing Elena’s mouth wrapped around Katherine’s strap. Whatever second thoughts she’d maybe had, she was over them now.

She sat down across from Katherine with her legs apart, letting her see the sweetness of her thighs and the shadow of her panties. It made Katherine put her hand on Elena’s head and ease her back and forth on the dildo at a faster pace, matching her increasing lust.

“You look wonderful, Hope,” Katherine purred. “But let’s see you suck.” She petted Elena’s cheek with her knuckles. “There’s nothing like having two women at once, is there Elena?”

As Hope knelt down beside Elena, Katherine’s doppelganger thought about what her mistress had said and how laden with meaning it was. It did turn her on, the thought of being in a threesome. She’d experience being fucked by her mistress and another bitch at the same time. Elena couldn’t imagine how it would feel to have a strap-on in her mouth and in her cunt at the same time. 

Elena wondered, with her tongue sliding over the head of Katherine’s dildo, if she could take a cock in her pussy and asshole at the same time. It was definitely something she wanted to try. And there was Hope too. She was very attractive, and certainly seemed to bring out Katherine’s dominant side. Perhaps she and her doppelganger could both humble Hope. Or, while Hope was so willful, she and Katherine could dominate Elena together.

Elena traded places with Hope, letting her take Katherine’s dildo deep into her mouth while she kissed the strap that held it to Katherine’s hip. Elena imagined two solid shafts penetrating her body, or maybe Hope’s. That would most definitely show Hope her place. 

Hope absolutely had potential to be a good little bitch. She had started sucking with barely more than a word from Katherine—there was no telling what else she might do with Katherine’s prick.

“Good girl, Elena,” Katherine cooed, running a hand through her hair. “I think you’ve shown Hope exactly what to do with her mouth and a hard cock. But now it’s time to show her something else. Lie down on your stomach. I want your fat ass up in the air.”

Elena bit her lip, unable to contain her excitement. As much as she wanted to obey, she couldn’t stop herself from relishing the anticipation a little. “Are you going to fuck me in the ass?”

“It’s a surprise,” Katherine said. “Do as I say. Trust me—you’re going to come a lot harder than you have before.”

“I’d like to see that,” Elena said, getting down on her belly, her anticipation taking off at a gallop.

Katherine patted Hope’s head. The girl was still gulping down her strap-on. “I suppose you’d like to see that too, wouldn’t you Hope? Stop sucking—you’ve lubed me up enough. Let’s see what happens to my sweet little bitch now.”

She clapped her hands. Bonnie and Caroline came out of hiding. They wore only strap-ons, lubricated, though they’d had to put on their Vaseline by hand. And Katherine had insisted that they not do their own, but smear the jelly over each other’s. After their initial agreement to her terms—finally having to admit to themselves that they wanted Elena, that they’d do anything to fuck her—it had been easy to cajole them into more. 

Now they bent over Elena’s prostrate body, prying apart her buttocks, whispering for her to spread her cheeks apart. Then pressing lubricated fingers against her asshole. Elena cooed with delight. This was the surprise and as shocked as she was, she was happy.

“Bonnie? Caroline?” Elena asked, her pussy beginning to tingle. “Are you going to fuck me too?”

“I’m going to fuck you,” Katherine said firmly. She cut off whatever Bonnie and Caroline might’ve said to her. What they had to say didn’t matter. Only her words mattered. “They’re the toys I’m using on you. They agreed to be my little playthings if I let them have your hole and so they’re going to fuck you for me. And I’m going to fuck Hope.” She reached down to cup Hope’s chin, ushering her up to her feet, then rising herself until she loomed over Hope, seeming to dwarf her. “You’re not broken in yet, Hope, but I can see you’re getting there. Becoming more and more addicted to my cock. You don’t love me yet, not like a bitch should love her mistress, but you love the way I fuck you in the ass, don’t you?”

Hope spoke like she was gulping in air after being underwater. “Yes, Mistress.”

“You can’t resist giving into me, can you? Even when it’s making you more and more of a whore? Even if it’s ruining your asshole, turning you into a gaping anal whore who can barely even sit down. You just don’t care anymore. All that matters is how you come when my cock is up your ass.”

“Yes—yes, mistress…”

Hope rose up onto her toes, while Katherine bent her knees. Her strap-on slid down between Hope’s parted thighs, then slipped into her splayed buttocks. Hope twisted her hips, as if fleeing the connection, but when her asshole worked its way onto the tip of Katherine’s strap, she gasped in relief. 

Katherine rose higher, Hope grasping her by the shoulders as she lifted her strap-on up into Hope’s anus—the fat cockhead nuzzling into her puckered sphincter. Hope sighed in pure bliss, feeling the artificial erection pushing at the entrance to her anal passage. With her arms around Katherine’s body and Katherine’s hands on her waist, she settled her weight down astride the dildo. Her asshole slipped down over the strap-on, engulfing it. Katherine grinned triumphantly, seeing the grimace on Hope’s face as she tried to withstand both the pain and pleasure she felt from being impaled. 

“Oh God, you’re such a fucking slut!” Katherine cried. “Bonnie, Caroline, look at this goddamn whore, getting off on having me violate her ass. This is what I want you to do to Elena. I want you to make her your anal bitch just like Hope is for me. It should be easy—Elena’s naturally a submissive little slut. You just make her come a few times and she’ll be your slave for life.” She kissed Hope’s cheek. “Just like this little skank. Look at her. Like a fish out of water, isn’t she? She hasn’t even gotten off yet—not really. I should know, I haven’t really started fucking her. No, she’s just that happy to finally have my strap up her ass. Every minute she isn’t being sodomized by me is a waste of time, isn’t it Hope? You were meant to be an anal whore and you can barely stay awake for anything else—isn’t that right?”

“Yes, mistress. I was born to be a whore for you. I’m so glad I get to be your whore. Please, fuck my ass all you want. Make me your cocksleeve. There’s nothing on Earth like being your anal slut. I love it.”

“Good girl,” Katherine cooed. “Good slut. It took twelve inches of plastic dick, but I showed you your place. Now I’m going to fucking remind you. Wrap your legs around me, baby. Your ass doesn’t belong to you anymore—it’s my goddamn cock holster.”

Hope obligingly wrapped her thighs around Katherine’s waist, completing their positioning. Now Katherine fucked her furiously, racking Hope up and down with her hands on Hope’s waist. Only Hope’s locked legs and arms wrapped around Katherine’s shoulders held her body in place as she was pumped up and down on the strap-on, more like Katherine was masturbating with her than anything as respectful as making love or even fucking. 

No, Katherine rutted with Hope like an animal in heat, an animal trying to mate, except the utter impossibility of that made it all an insult, a sign of her utter lack of respect for Hope as anything but a toy to play with as she liked. Not even a valuable toy—one that could be easily broken if it amused Katherine enough.

***

Elena felt Bonnie pushing two fingers into her; her hips instinctively lifted, delivering her body to that touch. Bonnie’s fingers were as strong as they were slender and they slid right in, passage eased by how Katherine had lubed her up. 

Both Bonnie and Caroline’s mouths covered her nipples, both of them sucking her at once. Elena often found just Katherine’s mouth overwhelming. Two women pleasuring her breasts at the same time made her eyes roll back in her head. Her knees jacked up and her thighs opened; not something Elena wanted them to do, but sheer submission to anything that could give her so much pleasure. 

She saw Katherine standing there, watching her as she bounced Hope on her upthrust dildo. Her eyes coolly watched Elena in the throes of uncontrollable sexual ecstasy. It wasn’t just Katherine that made her a whore. Elena was simply a slut, born and bred. All Katherine had done was make her see it. That, and bring her women to use her as she was meant to be used. Her friends, but they wanted to fuck her more than they wanted to be friends with her. And Elena wanted to be fucked…

Bonnie added another finger to the two she already had inside Elena, stretching her like Katherine had with countless dildos. She and Caroline played with Elena exactly like two girls with a doll. Caroline pulled back one of Elena’s legs, up to her shoulders, and that allowed Bonnie to lower her mouth to where her fingers had entered Elena. She lapped at Elena’s trembling clit while her hand continued stirring up Elena’s juices, making them flow out of her pussy and puddle on the floor.

Katherine was watching her, Katherine could see everything, but Elena didn’t care. She was too addicted to the sensation to mind where it was coming from. She welcomed Bonnie taking her mouth from Elena’s pussy and moving between her open thighs, parting her plump buttocks with one hand and guiding her massive dildo between them with the other. 

Elena moaned. Katherine hummed in appreciation as she watched the potent strap-on sink into Elena’s well-used anus. Elena would’ve thought Bonnie would hesitate, show some caution with her body, but immediately she was fucking Elena like a wild animal. The strap-on went in and out, audibly slurping as Elena’s asshole sucked at it. 

Elena shut her eyes and savored being an anal whore. Bonnie didn’t go as hard as Katherine, didn’t seem to punish her with her thrusts for how much Elena was enjoying what a slut she was, but it was still so fucking satisfying. Especially having Katherine watch.

“Caroline, this may or may not interest you,” Katherine said, “but Elena has a perfect set of cocksucking lips and they’re not currently being put to use. Why don’t you do something about that? Elena is used to being fucked in the ass—she should be able to manage a little extra.”

Caroline knelt by Elena’s head, using one hand to turn her face toward the strap-on she pushed toward Elena’s mouth. Elena obeyed the implicit order, both from Caroline and Katherine. The notion was far too erotic, too kinky for her to resist. Her mouth watered, even before she parted her soft lips to let the dildo slide over her pink tongue. 

It was too long for her to take it all, not without gagging, but she wrapped her tiny white hand around the firm black shaft, stroking it while she sucked the head as if Caroline could feel either. But it showed how submissive she was, and from the way Hope cursed and moaned as Katherine used her even harder, that was what everyone wanted. 

Caroline flowed her fingers through Elena’s hair, ending up in some murky halfway point between moving Elena’s mouth back and forth on the dildo, and holding Elena’s head in place while she fucked the strap-on in and out of her mouth.

Helping Hope fuck herself, Katherine made sure the girl wouldn’t slip off, then turned her attention to Elena on the floor. She hadn’t known that Elena could get so turned on—not with someone other than her. She hadn’t even thought that Elena was such a slut that she’d want to be made into a sex toy by her besties. But here she was, not just a sexual plaything for Katherine, but loaned out to two people who had once been her friends—and making the most of being their shared bitch.

Watching Hope ride her cock out of the corner of her eye, Katherine focused the majority of her attention on Elena being well and truly pimped out—fucked in the ass once more by someone other than her mistress, all after once being so vehement that she could limit her sluttiness to giving into Katherine. 

Right there on the floor, between the creamy thighs jackknifed up to Elena’s heaving breasts, Bonnie’s mocha brown ass flexed in and out, making her strap-on fuck its way through Elena’s hole. Her once tight anus puckered around a long, fat dildo, the sphincter returning to a gaping expanse after Katherine had healed it up to virginal tightness. It was like her body preferred having a destroyed asshole instead of one anywhere near normal.

Elena heard Caroline say something to Bonnie, but she was in no state to understand what was being said. Too excited, too scandalized, too shocked by her own depravity. She never would’ve imagined she’d let her friends use her like this—actually appreciate them fucking her more than the sisterhood they’d once had. But then there was a grunt of reply and Caroline pulled her strap-on from Elena’s lips. Elena panted for the breath she suddenly needed. It was so easy to forget her body’s needs when she was completely fulfilled by those two strap-on cocks.

Bonnie pushed her strap-on in deep and held it in her bowels, gripping Elena tight and rolling them both over so that Elena was on top. Then her hands pumped Elena up and down, bringing back the anal pleasure Elena needed so badly. Soon, she gave into the rhythm, rising and falling herself on Bonnie’s strap. 

Katherine saw Elena’s loosening anus sliding up and down the hard, black phallus—her round asscheeks spread to reveal how her asshole opened slightly at the top of her sway, then clenched down as tight as possible when it plunged back down Bonnie’s shaft. The delicate lining of her anus clung to the dildo when she rose up, as if trying to escape, and then it disappeared back into her rectum as she came down on the phallus with a throaty outcry.

It made Katherine fuck Hope even harder—seeing this once innocent, virginal girl now moaning, groaning, and crying out with passion as she was sodomized by her former best friend—now just another sampler of her bodily delights. 

Caroline moved behind Elena, kneeling between Bonnie’s legs and cupping her hands to Elena’s bounding ass. Elena automatically swayed back against the inviting touch, wrapped up in the passion she already shared with Bonnie, not yet able to pay attention to Caroline’s hands as they rubbed lubricant between them—fingers stroking Caroline’s strap-on and rubbing around the rim of Elena’s already splayed anus. Katherine smiled, seeing Caroline take her dildo and aim its tip at Elena’s defenseless asshole, already defeated by Bonnie’s strap-on.

Elena felt her anus stretching further. She froze, startled. She wasn’t supposed to take anymore—she was already being sodomized. “What… what’s happening? What are you doing?”

“She’s fucking you in the ass,” Katherine informed her double happily. “Just like Bonnie is doing. After all, it’s not fair for one of them to make you their anal slut and for the other to be left out, is it?”

“N-no—it isn’t—but at the same time…”

Katherine clucked her tongue. “Relax, little girl. There’s enough of you for two. Just think of how much your friends love you. Now they’re both going to love you at once. You’re a lucky girl, Elena. You get to be twice the ass-slut you were before.”

She looked over Elena’s ass while Caroline slid her strap-on deep inside her, right alongside Bonnie’s dildo. Elena felt her asshole stretch painfully—she couldn’t believe how wide it was now, how much was inside her. Both cocks were in her ass, in her, filling her most taboo orifice.

Elena froze, waiting with fright and yet anticipation, until Caroline’s dildo started to move. Rocking back and forth. Awakening nerve endings she hadn’t even known were there. It felt so strange, incredibly strange, two cocks in a place where nothing was supposed to enter. But something had gone in, and now that intrusion had doubled. So strange. So violently strange. And so good. Wonderful, it felt wonderful. Elena had to move. 

She rode back and forth on Bonnie’s dildo—Caroline’s dildo now too—and the wildly-felt tension doubled and tripled, becoming something too intense to be pleasurable, but it was in no way pain. She was losing her virginity all over again… her double anal virginity… losing her last shreds of innocence to become a complete whore. Only a whore could enjoy what was happening to her, and she was loving it. She rode up and down while Caroline followed her movements, still rutting her asshole with expert thrusts of the strap-on that had already impaled Elena’s bowels. 

Elena gave herself over to both Caroline and Bonnie, admitting inwardly that she lived for being the slut they treated her as, feeling like nothing existed for her but the rutting cocks that her owning her ass together. And she hoped it would never end, that she would be their bitch forever. Who needed friends when you could have mistresses?

Katherine grabbed Hope’s hair. “Watch, baby,” she said, forcing Hope to face the threesome as she kept thrusting so that Hope bounced up and down on her strap-on. “You wouldn’t have thought Elena was such a whore when you met her, right? Now look at her. That’s going to be you. You’re already addicted to it, slut. And you’re going to enjoy being my bitch more and more, until you get off on it just like her.”

Hope saw three people doing the most provocative things she could’ve ever imagined, far beyond anything she had seen in porn or HBO or read about in romance novels. Elena’s beautiful, dusky body was sandwiched between the polar opposites of Caroline and Bonnie, their flesh running the gamut from fair-skinned to caramel brown, all of them shining with passionate sweat. Elena’s lovely breasts jiggled with urgent motion as she was buffeted between the two black dildos sheathing themselves in her ass. Hope could actually see those two formidable cocks both using Elena’s asshole at once. 

Elena’s face was twisted away behind a curtain of dark brown locks, but Hope could still see her flushed cheek and her small nose with nostrils flaring. Elena gasped with need—everyone could hear that—as she approached climax, and Hope didn’t know what she wanted more: to enjoy Elena’s tight, kinky body herself or to be enjoying herself half as wantonly, as sluttily as Elena was doing.

“Tempting in all kinds of ways, isn’t it?” Katherine laughed, still bouncing Hope on her cock, but now she demanded the girl’s attention. She cupped Hope’s pert ass in her hands, lifting and then letting her back down onto her strap-on. 

Hope had never been fucked standing up before, but she loved it. Her thighs tensed and relaxed rhythmically as Katherine moved her up and down the dildo, but when she didn’t apply enough pressure with her arms and legs to satisfy Katherine, the vampire slapped Hope’s ass and made her pay attention to her servile duties. A slap on the ass could really hurt when her anus was impaled on Katherine’s strap-on.

Hope screamed—Katherine was now driving up into her ass, and as hard as it was to simply take it, Katherine pulled her down onto the thrusting cock, giving it to her to the hilt. She could feel her asshole working subserviently at the phallus as if it were real, sucking and wringing the strap-on with every inch that was fed into her. The thrill of being fucked built inside her. She tightened her legs around Katherine’s body, locking her heels behind the vampire’s back so that she wouldn’t miss a second of it. 

Now she was completely suspended on Katherine’s prick, mounted on it, impaled in the ass and coming hard. Her juices sprayed against Katherine’s taut belly, rolling down her crotch and thighs as Katherine lifted her to the dildo’s tip. Then Hope was plunged back down, taking it until even her bowels were penetrated, fucked. Christ, she’d never walk right again, never sit without being able to think about what Katherine had done to her ass.

At the same time, Elena was feeling herself come, really come, the rapture she felt tightening and firming and yet releasing. As her body tensed, the cocks in her asshole seemed bigger than ever—permanent shifts in the geography of her flesh. Elena screamed, arching backward and grabbing onto her breasts, trying to hold in the heat that was burning through all of her body.

“Katherine! Katherine! Forgive me! I didn’t mean to—come so hard!” 

Elena opened her eyes and looked around for her mistress, her lover, the woman with an iron grip on both her body and her soul. She expected to see anger and disgust and reproach for Elena feeling such ecstasy with anyone but her, but instead, when Katherine’s face swam into focus, there was only the usual perverted, proud smile she wore when Elena degraded herself with a shameless orgasm. Surprise and relief flooded into her body—like there was no room for both that and her sexual bliss, she came and came and came.

“Fuck me!” Elena cried out. “Don’t stop fucking me!”

And she collapsed between Bonnie and Caroline’s body, sagging lifelessly down, the only thing with any firmness in her—the two dildos sharing her ass.

“That looked fun, didn’t it?” Katherine purred to Hope. “Let’s take a closer look.”

Hope yowled—Katherine was walking closer and with each step, the thick strap-on jostled inside her bowels. It was painful and exhilarating all at once. Finally, they stood over the pile of naked bodies… Elena and her two lovers. Her two owners.

“Awww, they’re such good friends. Imagine if you were that close with the twins. Oh well, for now, let’s settle for you being close with Elena.”

“Wha—what?” Hope only started asking before Katherine dropped her; plopping her down on top of the three conjoined lovers, bending her over their stacked bodies. “What are you doing?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Katherine grinned. “I’m doing what I always do with my new bitches: whatever I like.”

Katherine pumped her cock into Hope’s asshole; all the way in and all the way out. And while demonstrating her complete mastery over Hope’s ass, she reached around the girl’s body and touched her wet cunt. Two fingers pushed inside of Hope, almost touching the strap-on owning her anus, and Hope instantly came again. After that, she was a slave to what she was feeling, unable even to think of denying it. She pushed back to meet Katherine’s thrusts—however much Katherine wanted her ass, Hope wanted infinitely more for Katherine to have it.

Katherine slapped Hope’s face, the stinging blow even breaking through the ecstasy Hope was feeling. “Speak,” Katherine said, as though ordering a dog about. 

Hope just opened her mouth and words spilled out. “Yesss! Fuck me now! You do it so hard! Fuck me so good!”

“Good girl,” Katherine cooed, reaching around Hope’s body with her other hand to play with her ample breasts. It made Hope’s cunt tighten even harder, burning up around Katherine’s stroking fingers. Katherine giggled as she felt Hope’s clit swell insistently against her wrist. “My, my. No reservations whatsoever about being my anal whore, huh?”

“Fuck me hard!” Hope moaned. “Fuck me hard!”

Katherine laughed to herself. She’d see how much Hope could take, then leave her fucked-out body and gaping asshole on top of the three other bitches. That sounded like an alluring enough sight to make her dig up her Polaroid camera. 

But after that, she’d have to see about getting more anal sluts. Women were so thin these days that the pile was barely as thick as a good mattress. And someday, she’d like to sleep on a bed of the whores who were addicted to her cock in their ass.