Domination/Reward Diana for fighting Marge
From Create Your Own Story
"Nice work Diana," you say as you stand up and walk over to the pair of older women. You crouch down and peer over Diana's shoulder at Marge's face, which seems to be desperately pleading for either you or Diana to stop this.
You tenderly rub Diana's back and try to get a look at her face. The sight that greets you isn't exactly what you had in mind for the little painslut, but her grit teeth and wild eyes stroke a certain fetish.
"I told you I was going to fuck you, didn't I, Diana?" you ask, drawing her attention back to you.
"Oh god, yes," she answers, loosening her grip on Marge's throat. The idea of finally getting what was promised seems to have made even the assault on her next-door neighbor unimportant.
"Is now a good time?"
"Of course. Of course. Please. Please. Please." The redheaded milf seems almost manic at the thought of her imminent pounding.
"I'll even be extra nice and let you pick the hole," you offer, already sure of which one she'll choose.
It takes only a few seconds for Diana to process your gift. "I-" she swallows, "I've never done it, but I've heard that anal really hurts if you don't do it right."
You cock your head. "And am I the sort of man to do things right?"
Diana looks back down at Margaret and retightens her hold on her throat. "I hope not."
Margaret begins struggling anew as you push Diana's head down, raising her ass up. From there, Marge will have a front row seat to everything that goes through her friend's eyes as she gets her anal cherry popped. That is, if she can remain conscious.
You realize that while Diana would almost certainly prefer unlubed, it might actually be uncomfortable for you to go in dry. So you step around, drop your balls on Margaret's face, and pull Diana's mouth onto your cock.
You shove it straight into the back of her throat, paying no mind to her gagging. A few quick thrusts, and you figure that whatever you liquid has made it onto your dick is enough, so you walk back around to behind her.
"Hold on tight, I'm going in," you joke, causing Diana's choke on Marge to increase in strength. It's a good thing Diana has no idea how to choke a bitch, as otherwise, Margaret might have already passed out.
You place the head of your dick at Diana's asshole and just start pushing. It resists your intrusion, but your rockhard member won't take no for an answer. Her hole starts to stretch as you begin to make headway, all the while Diana just stares madly into Marge's eyes.
Diana begins to chant "fuckfuckfuck" as the thickest part of your dickhead finally makes it into her ass, and with a tiny shove, you clear the rest of the head. Now remains the full length of your shaft.
You begin to wriggle a bit of your dick into Diana's bowels, just trying to get a little more room so you can get some momentum. Diana continues her chanting and her choking, while Margaret's resistance starts to fade.
You push your dick forward, sliding in the inch of cock you managed to worm into Diana's ass. Then you rear back, and with no further warning, ram the rest of your dick into her.
Diana howls in pain and pleasure as you rip through her unfucked bowels. Once you're jammed in to the hilt, you waste no time in just pulling back and beginning to truly fuck her ass. You begin to piston in and out of her, paying no mind to her or her desires anymore. You're in a tight hole, and you're there to fuck it.
Diana, meanwhile, actually froze from the shock and pain of your initial thrust, allowing Marge to wrench her hands away from her throat. The brunette looked into Diana's eyes and saw that nothing was left of the loving mother she'd once befriended. All that mattered to Diana in that instant was enjoying the length, girth, and brutality of the thing ravaging her ass.
But the moment passed, and even as Diana began to screech out noises that were more beast than human, she remembered that there had been a whore beneath her. And the only thing keeping that thing in her ass from leaving was that she was hurting this whore.
Margaret began to scramble and tried to pull herself out from underneath the two of you, but Diana had already reacted. The redhead dropped her forearm across the whore's throat, and pressed down with the full weight of her body. There was no way for Marge to fight Diana off now, and life slowly began to fade from her.
"Stayrightfuckingthere. Stayrightfuckingthere. StayrightfuckingthereyoufuckingWHORE."
Diana's voice came out guttural and low, and she dropped her face to Margaret's. At first she tried to kiss the woman beneath her, feeling that she should be doing something with her mouth, but Diana soon decided that that was too much effort. She simply let her tongue hang out of her mouth and begain to drag it along the bitch's face.
While Diana was having her episode, you had actually started to get a little creeped out. You were pretty sure that she was actually choking Marge to death right now, but you comforted yourself with the knowledge that you had never given either of these sluts your name.
As the pressure in your balls begins to build, you speed up the frequency of your thrusts. Diana, sensing the end is near, starts screaming anew, forcing her forearm even deeper into Marge's throat. Finally, once you can hold back no more, you blow your load deep into the redhead's bowels. This starts Diana up on another orgasm, in addition to the one that had been raging since you first sheathed the entirety of your dick. But you don't stop your fucking, and keep pumping until your dick begins to soften.
Diana screams and screams as your semen floods into her depths. And she keeps screaming until she passes out. Even as her body drops down on top of Marge's, you can see her still shaking, still cumming.
Speaking of Marge, once you finally pull your dick out of Diana's ass, you notice that she's actually dead. You grab a fistful of Diana's hair and as you use it clean off your dick, you survey the scene. One woman dead, and the other passed out in a sex coma. You briefly feel sad at the idea of Marge's husband or children finding them like this, but only briefly.
You figure that now is as good a time as any to haul ass, so you get dressed and leave, hopefully to never hear of this again.
Unfortunately, forensic science exists, and you and Diana both go to jail for murder.
