Cops & Robbers: Remastered by Yuri LesboLover

Cops & Robbers: Remastered by Yuri LesboLover

Part 1

It was a typical day for the Chicago Police Department. A few of the men were on a coffee break and relaxing. Randy, the new guy fresh out of the academy, was absentmindedly looking around when he noticed an incredible vision bless his eyes. An absolutely stunning brunette bombshell walked past the break room, flexing her child-bearing hips in her tight, sexy uniform. Her hair was a distinctive, dark brown color and went all the way down to her hypnotically toned ass, swaying alongside it. She appeared to be in her late 20s.

Her most distinctive feature by far, however, was her absolutely astoundingly large breasts. A full G cup. By far the biggest rack Randy had ever seen and being a hormonal College aged young man, he had a taste for this sort of thing. The Goddess walked by with a stonefaced expression on her lovely visage. 

“There goes the Ice Queen.” One cop quipped, making sure she didn’t hear.

“Woah…” Randy said in amazement. “Who’s that diamond piece that just walked by?”

“Don’t you know anything, rookie?” One of the older cops asked rhetorically. “I wouldn’t if I were you.”

“Why?” Randy asked. “The worst she can do is shoot me down.”

“Literally.” The other cop said. “That’s Officer Vanessa Price. The hardest, coldest and toughest lady cop you’ll ever meet.”

“Sounds like just my type.” Randy said happily.

“Not on the best day of your life, kid.” Another cop said. “Or hers. She’s a real ball buster. I heard she almost broke the arm of the last guy that tried to rizz her up.”

“What’s the deal with her exactly?” Randy asked.

“She’s always been a loner.” The previous cop answered. “Always worked alone and did a damn good job too. Her track record is flawless. The only reason she hasn’t made Detective or even Sergeant is because she can’t work with others if her life depended on it. It’s always her way or the highway.”

“Why? What’s her problem?” Randy asked.

“Keep it down, kid!” The other cop said. “She’ll hear you!”

“Let’s just say that the last time she had a partner, it didn’t end well.” The first cop answered. “She’s been a lone wolf ever since…and like any wolf, she’ll hunt her prey to the ends of the Earth.”

“She’s the best cop here hands down.” The second cop added. “Caught every perp. Perfectly broke down every crime scene. Ended chases on foot and on wheels in record time. She’s a beast.”

“The Chief has practically made her the poster girl of the precinct for that exact reason.” The first cop added. “Well, that and her looks. He always overlooks her more…abrasive qualities for that reason mainly.”

“Not to mention that she was the only woman here…Until recently.” The second cop said.

“Until recently?” Randy asked.

“Oh, yeah.” The first cop interjected. “Not too long before you got here, we did get a new girl…Holly Hanson.”

 “Wait…THE Holly Hanson?” Randy asked. “As in the rich heiress girl?”

“That’s the one.” The second cop answered.

“Okay, now I know you guys are fucking with me.” Randy dismissed.

As if fate itself had come down to interject, Holly herself had just walked past. Randy’s jaw dropped at the beautiful blonde bombshell as she entered the room, grinning sweetly. 

“Hello there, boys.” Holly said. 

She was a gorgeous sight. Long, luscious honey blonde hair down to her tight ass in her equally tight uniform as her bulging, G cupped tits barely fit and were just begging to burst out. 

“Have you seen Vanessa?” Holly asked. “I think she’s avoiding me…Again. I’d have no problem with that but the old man is making us play nice.”

“You…uh…just missed her.” Randy answered nervously.

“She’s probably at the filing cabinet.” The second cop added. “That’s where she usually is before we’re about to close for the night.”

“Thank you…I guess…” The blonde airhead said as she left, giving them all a nice view of her glutes.

“I have to be dreaming, I swear.” Randy said.

“She was forced to come work here by her Parents.” The first cop said. “She’s a spoiled, lazy daddy’s girl and a total ditz. They thought sticking her with us would be good for her character. So naturally, the Chief stuck her with the most talented and no-nonsense of all of us.”

“Vanessa?” Randy asked.

The others nodded. 

“She’s not happy about it, to put it mildly.” The second cop said. “They’re like oil and water and always avoid each other unless absolutely necessary.”

“They scream at each other so much that it’s for the best.” The first cop added.

“Isn’t it Vanessa’s job to whip her into shape?” Randy asked. 

“She never wanted a partner. Weren’t you listening?” The second cop asked. “Besides, that little bimbo is hopeless. All she does is complain and sit around on her phone while we all bust our asses.”

“If Vanessa can actually make something out of her, I’ll be…” The first cop said.

“You’ll be what?” A feminine voice asked.

Everyone turned around to see the brunette babe in question standing in the door with a serious sneer on her face. 

“Oh, Vanessa…” The first cop said nervously. “We were just…”

“You were just wasting time and taxpayer money running your mouths when you could be working.” Vanessa lectured. 

Randy decided to try and melt the Ice Queen now. He got up and introduced himself.

“Officer Price?” Randy asked.

Vanessa looked at him with her cold expression but did not answer. 

“I’m new…Randy…It’s a…pleasure to…” He stammered as he held out his hand.

Vanessa looked at it but did not shake it.

“Just what we need…” Vanessa said with a sigh. “Another little shit here that needs to have their hand held…”

“I’ve heard…a lot of things about you…” Randy said nervously.

Something about seeing her face to face just made him feel like a young boy trying to talk to the most popular girl in school. Vanessa looked behind him at the other cops, who looked away nervously.

“I’m sure you have, boy.” Vanessa said. “Now where’s that blonde brat?”

“Oh, she was just here.” Randy answered, finally getting it together. “Looking for you, in fact.”

“More like wanting to know what part of the building to avoid…” Vanessa said. “What did I ever do to deserve this?”

Randy didn’t know what to say next and just awkwardly stood there, silently.

“What are you looking at?” Vanessa asked, annoyed.

“Oh, nothing! Nothing!” Randy said nervously.

Vanessa rolled her eyes and was about to walk away and leave when she suddenly crashed into her partner, Holly. Their G cups both bounced from the sudden impact.

“Oh, there you are!” Holly said with clearly fake enthusiasm. 

“Save me the nice girl routine.” Vanessa said. “We’re doing files today. So simple that even you can’t fuck it up, Princess.”

 “Well, maybe if I had a better teacher, thunder thighs…” Holly mocked.

“You fucking little…!” Vanessa said angrily.

“Uh, ladies, how about we tone it…” Randy interjected.

“Mind your own fucking business, boy!” Vanessa yelled. “And what are the rest of you slackjawed shit-for-brains looking at?! I told you to get back to work!”

The others got up and put their coffee down as Vanessa harshly dragged Holly away with her.

“Ow!” Holly whined. “Watch my nail polish!”

“Geez…” Randy said as Vanessa got out of earshot. “What a frigid bitch…but still pretty hot.”

“C’mon and get ready to close up shop before she comes back.” One of the other cops said. 

Randy didn’t have to be told twice. He’d stay out of that ballbusting shrew’s way from now on…but maybe Holly would be a different story someday. 

Meanwhile, Vanessa had dragged Holly back to the file room and practically threw her inside.

“You’re such a harsh, mannish bitch!” Holly complained. “It’s no wonder all the boys are so much nicer to me than you!”

“Shut the fuck up and get filing, you brainless waste of space!” Vanessa ordered.

“I’ve never done it before.” Holly whined. “You’re supposed to teach me, remember?”

Vanessa groaned as she rudely pushed Holly out of the way.

“You’re so rough with me…” The spoiled girl whined. “You’re lucky I’m into that.”

“You’re lucky that your parents’ money is the only thing keeping me from turning off my bodycam right now!” Vanessa said. 

The brunette bent over and opened one of the files, pushing out her big, bulbous ass covered in tight, blue polyester. 

“This file is for traffic cases, see?” Vanessa asked. “And it’s just for this month, so with each day, we take files from exactly one month before that day and…”

Vanessa was interrupted as she felt a pair of hands fondling her rear end lustfully.

“You have such a nice ass.” Holly said playfully. “So firm and muscular.”

Vanessa growled, slapping Holly’s hands away and getting up, glaring at her. If looks could kill…

“How many times do I have to tell you to keep your hands to yourself, you horny little slut?!” Vanessa asked.

“Hey, I went to an all girl school. You get used to it.” Holly said dismissively. “Besides, you could use some action and all the guys here can’t even look at you without their ball shriveling up like it’s the middle of winter. You should thank me.”

“I should thank you for molesting me when I’m trying to help you become a better person?” Vanessa asked. 

She grit her teeth and raised her hand to slap Holly.

“Ah ah ah!” Holly warned. “Your Chief told you to keep yourself under control, thunder thighs!”

Vanessa calmed down with an exhale…before grinning almost evilly.

“He said I couldn’t hurt you…” Vanessa said. “But he never said anything about giving you a taste of your own medicine!”

Suddenly, the callous brunette launches herself at the airheaded blonde and begins viciously mauling and squeezing her enormous G cupped tits.

“Agh!” Holly yelps. “Get your man hands off the goods, bitch!”

“You can dish it but you can’t take it! I knew it!” Vanessa declared.

“Oh, I can most certainly dish it!” Holly said defiantly as she began to aggressively maul and squeeze Vanessa’s womanly splendor right back.

The blonde and brunette partners in crime fighting just stood there molesting each other and shooting daggers into each other’s gaze as time escaped them. 

Meanwhile, outside, Randy and the other two cops he was speaking to were about to head home when one of them got a call from the Chief on their radio.

“Understood.” He said with a sigh. “Chief Ames says that Vanessa and Holly aren’t answering their radios. So he wants one of us to find them and send them to his office for a last minute new assignment….Not it!”

“Not it!” The other cop yells.

“Not i-…fuck!” Randy curses. 

The others laugh as they send poor Randy in to find the two hellcats. If only he could’ve guessed what he was about to walk into…He entered the file room and saw the two busty beauties groping each other with all the gentleness of a drunken Hollywood executive behind closed doors. His eyes went wide and his jaw dropped. Suddenly, Vanessa and Holly, sensing his presence, turned around and backed away from each other, fixing their disheveled uniforms and dusting themselves off.

“Um…” Randy said, totally dumbfounded. “The Chief wants to see you both in his office…Something about an important new assignment…”

“After you…” Vanessa said coldly to Holly.

The blonde walked past Randy, clearly embarrassed and uncomfortable. Vanessa followed her but as she walked past the younger cop, she grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and got right up in his face.

“Listen, kid…” Vanessa said with pure tranquil fury. “This was just some girl talk. You didn’t see or hear anything…Got it?”

Randy frantically nodded his head yes. Vanessa could tell how scared shitless he was. 

“Good.” Vanessa said, letting him go. “Now get lost…and remember to knock next time. We only barge in when we have warrants.”

Randy ran away. 

“Rookie…” Vanessa said to herself as she left. 

The brunette had managed to catch up to Holly just before they entered the Chief’s office. They looked at each other for a second that felt like an eternity. The sexual tension between them was always palpable but now a line had been crossed. There was no going back. They pushed it off for now and entered the office.

“Glad to see you both.” Chief Ames said. “Any particular reason you weren’t answering your radios?”

“We were…preoccupied.” Holly answered. 

“I thought I told you two to play nice.” Ames lectured. As if the idea of a catfight between these two Goddesses didn’t excite him to his core.

“Tell that to her.” Vanessa said.

“Forget it…” Ames said. “I have your first real assignment as a team here.”

“Oh, joy…” Vanessa said sarcastically.

“We’ve been seeing a string of thefts and burglaries in the area recently.” Ames explained. “Whoever’s been doing this is a pro…or I should say, are pros. There’s likely more than one thief.”

“I’ve been looking into it already.” Vanessa said. “Our sources say that the museum next to the Phillips Hotel will likely be the next target.”

Ames groaned.

“Can you let me do my job just once…Officer Price?” Ames asked.

“Just trying to set a good example for our…trainee here.” Vanessa said.

“Oh, you’re just the perfect role model.” Holly said sarcastically as she browsed her phone.

“Will you put that thing away and pay attention?” Vanessa asked angrily.

“Okay, Mom.” Holly said with a groan as she did so.

“So, if I won’t be interrupted again, I have an assignment for you two.” Ames said. “A stakeout. We already booked a suite with the perfect view of the Museum. You should be watching it 24/7 but we obviously expect the thief or thieves to strike at night.”

“Wait, I have to share a room with this drill sergeant?” Holly asked. “For how long?!”

“As long as it takes.” Ames said firmly. “You both start tomorrow.”

“Only you would complain about staying at a five star hotel suite, Princess.” Vanessa lectured.

“Only when I have to share it with you, thunder thighs!” Holly argued.

“That’s enough!” Ames yelled. “You are officers of the law! Cut the shit and start acting like it!”

Vanessa and Holly looked away from each other in annoyance. 

“Understood…” Vanessa said begrudgingly.

As irritated as she was, this job was her whole life. She’d put up with it. 

“Whatever…” Holly said dismissively.

She thought that a job like this would at least be exciting but all she’s done so far is get yelled at, lectured and dragged along for boring paperwork. At least now she’d be going after actual criminals. 

“You’re both dismissed.” Ames said.

They both left as their boss eyed up their shapely asses. 

“You lucked out today, bitch.” Vanessa said as she closed the door. “You’d better behave yourself at the hotel.”

“Take your own advice.” Holly argued. “You grabbed my tiddies first.”

“Only because you fondled my ass first!” Vanessa argued.

“Oh, you mean like this?” Holly asked sarcastically as she reached around and palmed Vanessa’s firm cheeks with both hands.

“No. More like this.” Vanessa said as she reached around to dig her fingers nice and deeply into the younger girl’s glutes.

They suddenly stopped when they remembered where they were.

“This isn’t the time or the place.” Vanessa said. “But once we…Sorry, once I catch that thief, it’ll be on!”

“First of all, I’m catching that thief!” Holly argued. “I’ll prove to you that I can handle myself just fine! Maybe even better than you! Second of all, it’s already been on!”

They both scoffed and left the building, their minds and hearts racing. 

Part 2

Vanessa and Holly were set up in their hotel suite stakeout for a few days now, watching the museum across the street day in and day out…Or at least Vanessa was. Holly was mostly just fucking around and enjoying the luxurious ameninites while Vanessa looked out the window with her binoculars for what felt like half her life at this point. Holly was currently in the shower while Vanessa was doing just that.

‘All the partners in the fucking world…’ The busty brunette thought to herself. 

Still, this wasn’t all bad. Stakeouts are usually in cramped, uncomfortable vehicles, abandoned buildings or rooftops and they usually last for days, if not weeks. A five star hotel suite was a huge upgrade from those. Vanessa would almost see this as a vacation if it weren’t for the…excess baggage. It had been almost a week now and no sign of anything suspicious. They had Officers posted in locations on all sides of the building too. Not a peep. 

Vanessa kept watching, laying prone on the leather couch as she used her binoculars when she finally heard the bathroom door open. Holly had been showering for over an hour. No doubt the hotel would charge a lot for that. Holly sighed with relief as she walked out of the steaming bathroom with a towel around her body and another one holding up her long, thick blonde hair.

“How long does it take you to fucking shower?!” Vanessa asked angrily.

“Ugh! You sound just like my Dad!” Holly whined. “It takes as long as it takes!”

“This isn’t a vacation, Princess.” Vanessa lectured. “We’re here to catch thieves.”

“Still?” Holly asked in a whiny voice. “Why haven’t you caught him yet, Ms. Perfect crime fighter?”

“It would probably go faster if you actually helped.” Vanessa said spitefully. “And this could go on for weeks.”

 “Uggggghhhhhh!” Holly groaned loudly. “My life is the worst!”

“Oh, yes. You get to lounge about in the best hotel in the city while I do all the hard work. Poor you.” Vanessa said sarcastically.

 “Fuck you!” Holly cursed. “I bet I could spot the thieves all by myself!”

“Paying someone else to do it for you doesn’t count.” Vanessa joked.

“Ha ha”. Holly scoffed. “Give me those binos!”

The blonde bimbo tried to wrestle Vanessa’s binoculars out of her hands but she pulled back.

“Hands off!” Vanessa snapped. “I can’t be interrupted.”

“Do you want me to contribute or not?!” Holly asked, offended.

“I want you out of the way!” Vanessa argued. “That’s all I’ve ever wanted! I wanted that before you opened your big mouth!”

“Aren’t you supposed to be mentoring me?” Holly asked.

“You’ve done two things and only two since you came here.” Vanessa said. “Bitch and moan and sexually harass me. I had to work my ass off for this job ever since I was a teenager. I went to the academy. I trained. I studied. I started out small and climbed my way up.”

“I…” Holly interrupted.

“I’m not done!” Vanessa yelled. 

“And how did you get to where you are now?” Vanessa asked rhetorically. “With Daddy’s money! No skill! No talent! No effort! No ambition! No dedication! Nothing! And you know what? I don’t even think they forced this job on you to teach you anything or build your character! I think they just wanted to get rid of you, so they dumped you on us! I can’t say I blame them but the Chief locked the ball and chain that is your entire existence on my ankles to try and teach me a lesson instead!”

Holly was stunned. 

“My point is that you’ve never shown even a little bit of interest in this job!” Vanessa continued. “So, I have just as much interest in trying to teach you! Which is none! You want to help? Stay out of my way! Now and until your Parents come back to scrape you off of my shoe like the piece of dog shit that we all know you are!”

Holly sat down and looked away in shame. She seemed genuinely hurt by what Vanessa said. Despite her constant complaints and antagonism, a part of her genuinely admired Vanessa. She always seemed so cool and professional. She yearned to prove her wrong. To show her and herself that she could do this job…but she just didn’t know how. She just sat silently on the couch for hours until she heard Vanessa yawn and saw her rub her eyes before looking through binoculars. 

“Tired?” Holly asked. Finally breaking the most awkward sound in the world.

“Shut up. I don’t want to hear your whining, shrill voice for the rest of this op.” Vanessa said. 

“You gotta sleep sometime.” Holly lectured. 

“Why? So you can take advantage of me, you fucking pervert?” Vanessa asked.

Holly got angry and stood up.

“Okay, what the fuck is your problem?!” Holly asked furiously. “It’s not just me! You treat everyone around you like dog shit stuck to your shoe! You never let anyone in! Look at that poor guy back in the break room!”

“I told you to shut up!” Vanessa yelled.

“No! If I have to get a lecture, then so do you!” Holly argued. “Maybe I’d show more enthusiasm for this job if you actually tried! You’re the one not making an effort to connect with me!”

“What do we possibly have to connect over?” Vanessa asked. “You’re just a pampered little Daddy’s girl who’s had everything in your life handed to you on a silver platter!”

“And you’re just a social porcupine, stabbing anyone or anything that even tries to get close to you while acting like it’s the entire world that has the problem and not you!” Holly shot back.

“Letting people get close to you in this line of work never ends well.” Vanessa said with a surprisingly somber tone. 

“Why do you say that?” Holly asked.

“Forget it.” Vanessa said with a sigh. “Just be quiet and stop making me divide my attention.”

Holly had had enough. She quietly got up, dropped both of her towels off of her body and hair respectively. She then snuck up behind Vanessa while the brunette beauty was too focused on her recon to notice. Holly looked at Vanessa’s succulent, firm, muscular ass cheeks squeezed tight by her polyester police uniform and licked her lips with lust and anticipation. In one fluid motion, she reached out and squeezed the two meaty mounds of flesh with all that she had.

“What the fuck?!” Vanessa yelled. “That’s it! I’ve had enough of your shit!”

The older beauty tried to squirm away as Holly followed her, digging her fingers into her glutes as she tried to slip Vanessa out of her uniform.

“I think you need to relax!” Holly declared. “And a good, hard pussy fuck is just the thing you need!”

“Get your rapist hands off of me while you still have them!” Vanessa demanded.

The blonde babe ignored her and kept trying to slip her uniform off, fighting her mentor all the way. She eventually succeeded, first slipping her out of her pants and then quickly removing her top while she was disoriented by the realization, leaving the brunette in her underwear, glaring furiously at Holly.

“You brunette bitches need to get the sticks out of your asses and learn how to enjoy yourselves!” Holly proclaimed.

“And you blonde bimbos need to learn to stop thinking with your clits and that life isn’t one big orgy!” Vanessa argued. 

She then got up and began walking back to the couch.

“Oh, no you don’t!” Holly said as she pounced on her, tackling her back to the ground. “I said I was gonna fuck you and I meant it!”

Vanessa wrestled with Holly, struggling to keep her from removing her bra and panties and failing. This was strange. She was much stronger and better trained than Holly but she felt as if some part of her actually wanted to get naked with the other sexy bitch and that part was winning out over her more rational side. Holly quickly got what she wanted. Vanessa’s panties slid off of her smooth, shapely legs and her already glistening, beautiful pussy was revealed. This was quickly followed by her bra, letting her enormous G cups bounce freely. Both girls were now stark naked, panting heavily from their struggling.

“You…goddamn…worthless…parasitic little slut!” Vanessa cursed.

“Oh, don’t give me that!” Holly mocked. “Everyone back at the precinct wants a piece of your cunt. I’m just the only one who can see through your ice queen act and actually go through with it.”

“Do you want both of us to get fired?!” Vanessa asked angrily.

“Wouldn’t be so bad.” Holly said bluntly. “I never wanted this dumbass job anyway. I wanted to be a chef! It’s my calling!”

Vanessa looked outside the window and was about to try and go for her binos again when she felt a weight on top of her. She turned her head back to see Holly was right up in her face. Nose to nose and their hardened nipples slid together before penetrating the opposing areola, making them both moan.

“Ahhh…” Holly moaned blissfully.

“Fffff…” Vanessa hissed in pleasure.

“I’ve wanted to mash tits with you ever since I first saw you…” Holly confessed with lust. “You’re a G cup just like me…I can tell…You’re the only other G cup I’ve ever met, you know…”

“Shut up…” Vanessa said defiantly. 

“Don’t even pretend you’re not loving this, bitch!” Holly spat. Practically lip to lip with the other policewoman. “If you want me to shut up, you’ll have to make me!”

“Fine!” Vanessa relented.

She then grabbed Holly’s flaxen hair with both hands and used her grip to yank her into a deeply passionate and furious kiss. 

“Mmmmffff!!” Holly yelped in shock as Vanessa’s tongue violated her mouth.

The two rivals stared each other dead in the eye as they waged oral warfare on one another. Holly pulled Vanessa’s dark brown hair in retaliation as they made out with extreme ferocity. It was almost as if they were trying to swallow each other alive. The emotions and sensations rushing through each of them right now were beyond description. Not just the pleasure. It was far deeper than that. As they moaned, groaned and swallowed back sugary saliva, they felt a deep, overpowering catharsis within them.

All of the animosity they had built up for one another was being released in the most healthy, least destructive or dangerous and most enjoyable way possible. They did not just want this anymore. They needed it. And by God, nothing was going to get in their way. They eventually had to break the kiss in a loud pop and a spray of spit, throwing back their heads and flipping their long, thick hair back as they huffed and puffed.

“Is this how you solved disputes in that all girl school you went to?” Vanessa asked teasingly.

“Why do you think all girl schools were even invented in the first place?” Holly asked rhetorically with a giggle. “This was how we settled everything…And I never lost.”

 “Well, there’s a first time for everything.” Vanessa said deviously. 

The brunette proceeded to wrap her legs around the blonde, followed immediately by Holly doing the same to Vanessa.

“You want a fuck, bitch? You’ve got one.” Vanessa said seductively. “You know…You’re also the only other G cup I’ve ever met.”

“I consider this fate then.” Holly said. “Speaking of which…”

Holly reached out and began aggressively manhandling her mentor’s jubblies. She was squeezing, fondling, slapping, juggling and everything in between.

“Two can play at that game, whore!” Vanessa said as she began assaulting Holly’s breasts in retaliation.

The two policewomen just sat there, legs crossed together and molesting one another. 

 “You’ve wanted me ever since you first saw me too. Didn’t you?” Holly asked.

“Right now I just want to put you in your place. It’s my duty as a brunette after all.” Vanessa bragged. “And if I have to fuck you into it, I will do so happily!”

Neither of them stopped manhandling the other hottie but they proceeded to thrust into one another with every bit of strength that they had. 

“Ugh!” Holly grunted.

“Oof!” Vanessa groaned.

They felt their fingers become completely swallowed by their opponent’s breast meat as they fucked fast and furiously. Holly wanted to make this more personal, so the busty blonde proceeded to bear hug her brunette rival and bring her in nice and tight, causing their meaty mammaries to compress together. Vanessa reciprocated the tight squeeze as she reached down to dig her fingers deeply into Holly’s firm, tight ass cheeks. Holly immediately did the same to the older policewoman. They rubbed nose to nose, panting hot breath into each other’s faces as they each grit their teeth and winced one eye shut.

“You’re not cut out for this line of work, Princess!” Vanessa mocked. “You’ve had cushy assignments at HQ up to now but this is the real deal! You’ll run with your tail between your legs as soon as you break a nail!”

“You’re just jealous that you’re not the only hot piece of ass on the force anymore!” Holly argued. “The boys have all been eyeing me up lately instead! You act like you couldn’t care less but it’s bullshit! You loved getting all of the ogling for yourself!”

“You’re throwing stones while living in a glass house, bitch!” Vanessa argued. “I think you’re the jealous one! You were eager for male attention once you got out of that all girl school and then you realized that I’d be here too and you couldn’t handle it! So, you keep feeling me up as your way of trying to get their attention and compensate for your own inadequacy!”

“Well, maybe I just think you’re fucking hot, you dumb bitch!” Holly yelled. “Ever consider that?!”

Before Vanessa could reply, Holly sealed her mouth shut with her own. The blonde’s tongue quickly, thoroughly and passionately invaded and raped the brunette’s mouth. Vanessa quickly got into the groove of it and began tonguing Holly’s mouth right back. As the sexual rivals made out with deep, ferocious lust and passion, their bodies flowed into each other like water. Their hands found their way into the other policewoman’s long, thick mane of luscious hair and their fingers buried themselves into it. 

“Mmmmmm…” They moaned blissfully into the kiss.

The sensations flowing through them right now, both physical and emotional, were beyond intoxicating. They felt a deep, satisfying catharsis as they fucked one another. Their mutual hatred had reached a boiling point and was being released at long last and in a way that brought them overwhelming carnal pleasure on top of all of that. Such a thing was beyond addictive but not addictive in a sad, pitiful, hopelessly dependent, drowning their sorrows kind of way. It was more of a revolutionary, life changing, never going back kind of way. Holly had many sexfights in her College days but none anywhere near this gratifying and Vanessa had never had a sexfight period. It was as if a whole new world had opened up for both of them. 

Eventually, their pseudo-trance-like state wore away and they remembered that this was supposed to be a fight. Vanessa pushed herself into Holly, sending her onto the carpeted hotel suite floor on her back. Her long, thick blonde hair fanned out behind her head as Vanessa finally broke their soul sucking kiss in a spray of spit. 

“What was that about me needing a good pussy fucking?” Vanessa asked tauntingly.

The brunette flipped her dark brown hair back as she proceeded to viciously and relentlessly grind her lower lips into those of the younger policewoman. 

“Agh!” Holly groaned as she felt her cunt get swallowed alive by its rival.

Vanessa’s dark brown hair fell down, curtaining their faces as the older policewoman fucked her prey without mercy. She felt her pulsating, pink pleasure bud pin and own its counterpart as she did so. She had Holly right where she wanted her. She also deliberately mashed her G cup breasts into the same sized breasts of her partner. She wanted every bit of herself to be fucking every bit of Holly. To leave absolutely no doubt as to who the better woman was. 

“Goddamn you!” Holly cursed as her pinned pussy held on for dear life.

 “You wanted this fight, whore!” Vanessa lectured. “You forced yourself on me! You started this and now I’m finishing it!”

Holly was so overwhelmed by the pleasure that she couldn’t even speak anymore. Eventually, the poor blonde just couldn’t take it any longer.

“Fuuuuuuuccccckkkkkk!!!!!” Holly screamed bloody murder as she climaxed. Luckily, all of the hotel walls had been soundproofed. 

Vanessa let out a blissful, euphoric exhale as she felt her rival pump her insides full of juicy, hot ejaculate. It was an utterly exquisite and truly satisfying feeling. Both physically and mentally. She threw her head and hair forward as both cop babes huffed and puffed as if they had just run a marathon. Blonde and brunette hair mixed together until Vanessa had gathered up enough energy to get up, peeling her labia off of Holly’s as she did so. Vanessa stood up, flipping her sweat soaked hair back as it landed and slapped onto her back, looking down at the exhausted but still conscious Holly. Vanessa then bore a sadistic grin on her beautiful face as she reached down, grabbed her partner by her long, sweat drenched blonde hair and pulled hard, dragging her up.

“Owww!!” Holly whined. “Let go of me!”

Vanessa ignored her cries and dragged her around the suite until they both stood in front of a dresser with a large mirror on it. Vanessa then finally let go of Holly’s hair before slipping behind her.

“Open your eyes.” Vanessa ordered. “Now!”

Holly did as she was told, looking at her beautiful but disheveled and physically and mentally broken, nude self in the mirror. Vanessa immediately began pawing at and manhandling Holly’s bouncing, G cup breasts with one hand while using her grip on her long, blonde hair in the other to keep her face in the direction of the mirror. The sadistic brunette then released her grip on Holly’s hair and slipped her forearm underneath her bulging tits, holding them in place while reaching around with that same hand to keep fondling her. She then slipped her right hand around Holly’s waist and slithered down until she reached her red, ripe pussy. She then inserted two and then three fingers in, penetrating her furiously.

“Agh! Fuck!” Holly cursed.

“I said keep your eyes open, bitch!” Vanessa ordered. Holly obeyed.

“How does it feel to see yourself get molested right before your eyes?” Vanessa asked tauntingly. 

Holly blushed in embarrassment as she looked away in shame.

“Don’t look away!” Vanessa yelled.

The older policewoman continued aggressively pleasuring her colleague. She rested her head on Holly’s left shoulder as she continued to do so as she lustfully licked at her rival’s neck. Holly was overwhelmed by the humiliation being dished out on her as she felt Vanessa’s thumb press against her clit, her hand roughly kneading and mauling her poor, beloved G cups and Vanessa humping into her ass from behind. Eventually, it all proved too much for her.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Holly screamed as she came yet again. Vanessa’s hand was quickly soaked with her juices. 

Vanessa released her as her knees buckled from exhaustion and she slowly fell to the floor, hyperventilating and a disheveled mess. Vanessa used her foot to flip her over onto her back. She was utterly broken but still conscious. 

“Have you gotten the message now, Princess?” Vanessa asked mockingly. “You’re not fit to be a cop. Plain and simple. Now do us all a favor and run back home to Daddy and beg him to change his mind about this job that you yourself said you never wanted.”

Vanessa then walked away and began getting dressed again. Holly felt a deep rage and indignation upon hearing those words from her partner. Despite her exhaustion, she forced herself to get up and glared at Vanessa intensely. The busty brunette had already gotten back on the leather couch, looking out at the museum through her binoculars again. Holly hated being ignored. More than anything in the world.

“We’re not done yet!” Holly yelled.

“Yes, we are.” Vanessa said plainly. “You wanted a sexfight. You got it. We have work to do…or rather I have work to do. Just sit that big, bubbly ass of yours down and stay out of my way.”

Holly’s blood boiled. Every fiber of her being yearned to dominate and humiliate Vanessa. To break her both physically and mentally. She craved that feeling more than oxygen at the moment and by God, she was going to get it…but she had to be smart about it. She calmed down and allowed Vanessa to believe that she was finally doing as she was told. Instead, the mischievous blonde snuck up behind her mentor on the couch and then threw herself on top of her, tits and nipples digging into her back. 

“Ugghhhh…” Vanessa groaned in annoyance. “You never learn your fucking lesson, do you?”

“It’s called diligence.” Holly said proudly. “And it’s a crucial part of this line of work, wouldn’t you say?”

“So is picking your battles.” Vanessa argued. 

Holly ignored her and began stripping her out of her clothes again. Vanessa had wanted to get straight back to work, so she only put her underwear back on so far, making it easy for Holly to slip her out of her bra and panties, despite Vanessa’s struggles. 

“You little cunt!” Vanessa cursed.

Holly ignored her and pressed her bountiful chest deeper into Vanessa’s back, feeling her long, dark brown hair tickling her hardened pink milk buds as she did so. Holly reached around and subjected the older policewoman to the exact same treatment that Vanessa had dished out on her in front of the mirror. She reached underneath Vanessa and dug her hands into her enormous G cups, squeezing and mauling them. At the same time, she humped into Vanessa from behind and licked at her neck and ear seductively.

“Goddamn you!” Vanessa cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip. 

“An eye for an eye, bitch.” Holly mocked. “And I just can’t get over these tits of yours. So big and powerful but at the same time, soft and supple…Every woman on Earth wishes she had a pair like these.”

“Let me finish the job and I’ll fuck you into the ground!” Vanessa demanded.

“Multitasking is a part of the job too, you know?” Holly asked teasingly. “It’s not like you can’t still look out at the museum while I have my way with you like this. Not my fault you can’t keep your hormones under control.”

Vanessa realized that Holly was right. She tried her best not to give the blonde bimbo the satisfaction of any more reactions but there’s only so much you can do when a gorgeous nympho is pressing her massive mammaries onto your back, groping you, humping you and licking you all at the same time. Vanessa grit her teeth and winced one eye shut, struggling to contain herself. She felt Holly’s long, blonde hair running down her side, further adding to the eroticism of the whole thing. However, it suddenly stopped as Holly got up. Vanessa was curious as to why but focused on the job.

“Maybe I should try a more direct approach.” Holly pondered. 

Vanessa was about to ask Holly what she meant but she quickly got the answer to that question. The blonde laid over on the opposite end of the couch on her back. Her head pointing in Vanessa’s direction. She then slithered her way over until her pretty blonde head went between the brunette’s legs and her face was now directly beneath Vanessa’s naked pussy. 

“What are you-ohhhh!!” Vanessa yelped as she suddenly felt Holly’s tongue slither its way deeply and invasively into her womanly folds.

The brunette hissed from the sudden and overwhelming onslaught of pleasure as the younger policewoman orally assaulted her. Still, she would not break. This job was all she had and she would not let anyone distract her from it any longer than she already has been. 

“Eat me all you want, you little slut.” Vanessa said defiantly. “I’ve got a rep to protect and a little tongue action won’t make me throw it away.”

Holly decided to turn up the heat by sinking her fingers deep into her mentor’s succulent ass cheeks, allowing them to quickly become fully surrounded and absorbed by the thick, muscular meat.

“And you said I have a big, bubble ass.” Holly teased before she resumed her cunnilingus.

Vanessa tried to focus but her mental fortitude was getting weaker by the second. She felt pretty much all of the blood that wasn’t either engorging her cunt or keeping her alive rush to her face as it turned as bright red as a tomato. She bit down on her bottom lip to keep herself grounded. Every fiber of her being yearned to just throw these damn binoculars away, turn around and start feasting on her rival’s sweet, tangy womanhood right back but she continued to resist. Holly then kicked it up to the max by sucking her on her fully aroused and unhooded clit.

“Aghhh!!” Vanessa groaned as a sudden rush of pleasure instantly ran through her veins like volts of electricity.  

“Goddamn it! Fuck!” Vanessa cursed as her body began to convulse. She just couldn’t keep it up any longer.

“Ugggggghhhhhhh!!!!!!” Vanessa screamed out loud as she came. 

Holly gulped down as much of the brunette’s sweet cum as she could but a decent amount of it still soaked her lovely face and seeped into her long, thick, blonde hair. She certainly didn’t mind. She finally pulled away and out from under Vanessa, getting up and flipping her sweat and cum soaked hair back as her mentor struggled to catch her breath. 

“Not so high and mighty now, are you, thunder thighs?” Holly asked tauntingly.

Vanessa grinned in satisfaction.

“Well, now…” She said. “At least you’re good for one thing if nothing else.”

“Fuck you!” Holly cursed defiantly. “I guarantee you’ve never had your pussy eaten like that in your life! Assuming it happened before at all!”

Vanessa finally removed herself from the binos and turned around to look at her partner face to face.

“Perhaps you did learn something today about being a cop.” Vanessa admitted. “The importance of perseverance.”

“I did, didn’t I?” Holly said with smug pride. 

She looked at Vanessa smiling at her until something clicked in her pretty blonde head.

“You bitch!” Holly cursed. “You were testing me the whole time, weren’t you?!”

“Bravo, detective.” Vanessa said sarcastically. 

Holly then scoffed and laid down on the opposite side of the couch, relaxing.

“Of course I passed.” Holly said smugly. “You think I’m just some airhead but I bet you didn’t look at my grades. I got all A’s, you know.”

“Oh, really?” Vanessa asked skeptically. 

“Yeah, really.” Holly shot back. “I didn’t spend all of my time at College fucking other girls…Just most of it. I knew that school work would get in the way of my fun, so I just got it out of the way. I did it fast and did it right. Who says it has to be one or the other? When I set my mind to something, nothing gets in my way!”

Vanessa seemed genuinely impressed. Such a mindset is honestly perfect for a career in law enforcement. She then smiled deviously.

“I didn’t say I was done testing you, Princess.”  She said slyly.

“Huh?” Holly asked, distracted.

“And the next test is…endurance!” Vanessa proclaimed.

In the blink of an eye, the brunette launched herself at the blonde, forcibly pried her legs apart and practically slammed her tongue straight through Holly’s lower lips and started devouring away.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!!” Holly shrieked.

She was caught completely off guard and Vanessa was eating her as if her very life depended on it. 

“You fucking whore! Ugh!” Holly groaned.

The brunette’s tongue was long, powerful and skilled. It was as if she knew Holly’s pussy as well as her own and ate accordingly. Holly pulled on her dark brown hair as her face blushed as red as a beet but it was no use. Vanessa slowly and sadistically dragged her tongue up from the bottom of Holly’s folds until she reached her pulsating, pink pleasure bud and began lapping away at it like it was a piece of candy. 

“Fuck!” Holly cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip.

On top of everything, Holly was already quite aroused from eating Vanessa earlier. She didn’t stand a chance. 

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!” Holly screamed bloody murder as she orgasmed.

All over Vanessa’s face and hair. The brunette licked the cum off of her lips and pulled away, flipping her sweat and cum matted hair back and smiling smugly at her protege.

“You…goddamn…cunt…” Holly cursed in between deep breaths.

“Your endurance could use some work, babe.” Vanessa mocked.

“I said…it’s not over…” Holly argued. “Until only one of us is conscious.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way, slut.” Vanessa said deviously.

The two were about to go at it again when suddenly, Vanessa stopped and her expression changed completely. 

“What is it?” Holly asked.

The brunette ignored her and turned around, looking through her binoculars again. Holly could tell that she was serious, so she looked out the window too. Through her night vision binos, Vanessa saw a silhouette running away from the museum. 

“Got you now, scum…” Vanessa said coldly. 

She quickly took out her police camera which also had night vision and took multiple photos of the figure as Holly watched. Vanessa then opened the hotel window and took out a large rifle.

“Woah there, White Death!” Holly interrupted. “You’re gonna snipe them?!”

Vanessa ignored her and took the shot, which made a quiet ping sound.

“I hit them with a tracking device, genius.” Vanessa said. 

“Won’t they feel it?” Holly asked.

“It’s nothing more painful than a mosquito bite.” Vanessa explained. “Get dressed. I hope you’re ready for your first bust.”

Holly got more serious and did as she was told. The two policewomen quickly got back in uniform. 

“We’re gonna settle this after this is all over, right?” Holly asked.

“Duh.” Vanessa said bluntly. “But stay focused. I’ve never let anyone get away from me and I have no intention of starting now.”

Holly nodded in agreement as they quickly left the suite. 

Part 3

Nicole Parker was having a great day…Emphasis on “was.” Not anymore. However, the person responsible was going to pay. Nicole was a beautiful, curvaceous 22 year old with long, luscious, crimson red hair down to her firm, shapely ass. Her lovely face wore glasses, perfectly exemplifying the “sexy nerd” trope. However, her most defining feature and the one she took the most pride in by far, was her absolutely gigantic G cup breasts.

Nicole had never come across another woman in her life that even came close to matching her in breast size and Lord knows, she had been trying to find one. The one other thing that she had taken immense pride in was her intellect. The girl practically had a super brain and was living proof that girls can indeed be both smoking hot and brilliant. She graduated with a Master’s in Computer Science, Software Engineering, IT, Cybersecurity, Analytics and Computer Engineering. 

The girl may as well have been on a computer while in the womb. She spent all of her time in College doing pretty much one of two things. Studying…and fucking other girls. Indeed. Nicole was a lesbian down to her bones. Always has been. Her Parents always sent her to all girl schools in hopes of keeping her from screwing around but all they did was turn her into a raging nymphomaniac who lived for pussy. 

Nicole had hoped to fuck every single girl at her University before graduating but there was only so much she could do with new girls coming in each semester and her already being busy with school work. What she loved above all else was sexfighting. The art of women placing every aspect of their womanhood against each other. It gave her a thrill like nothing else and she quickly became a hopeless addict. 

After graduating, Nicole had been looking for a job and she craved an exciting and rewarding career above all else. Many people think of computer based jobs as boring and tedious and they wouldn’t be entirely wrong but Nicole knew that her skills could nab her something truly unique. Perhaps she could work for the government as a hacker…or just become an independent criminal hacker…or maybe just become a lesbian prostitute. Perhaps all three at the same time. Regardless, opportunities have been scarce for Nicole since graduating and she was currently working odd jobs. 

Personality wise, Nicole was perky, bubbly, hyperactive, talkative and always smiling. The girl was one big ball of horny, energetic sunshine. She was also deeply perverted and could rarely resist any chance she could get to start getting handsy with any hot girl she came across…and they never minded. It seemed that no girl Nicole ever met was straight enough to resist getting between her legs. Or perhaps Nicole’s deeply held belief that all women are either lesbian or bisexual and some just don’t know it yet was true. Naturally, these other girls could never keep their hands off of Nicole’s beautiful, enormous mammaries. Really, who could?

One fateful day, Nicole had been walking home after leaving her favorite Lesbian club known as “Fencers”. A clever metaphor for describing the act of clit-to-clit fucking. The scarlet haired nympho had spent her entire day pleasuring and getting pleasured by other women. Her favorite thing in the world. As she began walking home, her endless mind began to wander and she spaced out, thinking of what computer based job might be best for her and how she can go about getting it. As she was a million miles away, she was not paying attention. She had taken this commute so many times that she was on total autopilot. So, she was completely taken off guard when someone bumped into her. 

“Oof!” She grunted.

She turned around to tell the other person that she was sorry but she saw them walking away without even acknowledging her existence. She was annoyed by the rudeness but quickly forgot about it as she realized that the person who had bumped into her was a stunning, black haired hottie with an ass that could stop traffic. Nicole licked her lips with lust and was about to go chase her next conquest down when she suddenly got a hold of herself.

‘Control yourself, Nikki.’ She thought to herself. ‘Your poor pussy’s been through it enough today. Give her a break.’

As she got home and relaxed on her couch, she reached into her pocket to take out her phone…only for her heart to sink into her gut when she realized that it wasn’t there. Like most people nowadays, she was heavily dependent on that phone. It had everything she needed. She absolutely could not be without it. If it fell out of her pocket, she would have heard it. 

“Alexa, call my phone!” Nicole yelled to the device.

“Calling your phone.” Alexa said in that distinctive sexy computer voice of hers.

Nicole lived in a small studio apartment. If her phone was here, she absolutely would have heard it ringing. She began to panic as she heard nothing.

‘Where the fuck is it?!’ Nicole asked herself, now freaking out internally.

A wave of relief rushed over her when she remembered that she had “Find IPhone”, so she went to her bedroom to retrieve her tablet and went to work. It showed that her phone was actually miles away in a pretty dangerous part of town. Nicole briefly wondered how that could have happened…and then it clicked.

‘That hot raven bitch!’ Nicole thought to herself. ‘She fucking pickpocketed me!’

Her redhead temper began to show itself now. Most people would have just called the cops but Nicole had a tendency to hold a grudge and she wanted to confront the thief in person. She sighed, showing disappointment at someone so sexy being such a cunt. She hated when that happened. So, she got into her car and drove to the coordinates shown. 

She found herself very much in the Hood. The real seedy area. Seedy as in, there were a Church’s Chicken and a Waffle House right next to each other and they both closed down. THAT level of seedy. No sane person would ever be here after dark but Nicole was. She would have honestly felt safer in a warzone. Not to mention, she was well aware of how stunning she was. It wasn’t vanity. It was a fact. Nicole was a total knockout and now, it was feeling more like a curse than a blessing. 

However, she came here to find her phone and confront the thief. That hot, stunning, raven haired bombshell with one of the best asses she had ever seen…Nicole began to salivate just thinking about her and she didn’t even see her face yet. 

‘Am I really doing this to get my phone back and show that I’m not to be pushed around…or do I just wanna see that hot raven again?’ Nicole thought to herself. ‘Oh, well. Who says it can’t be both?’

She tracked her phone to an old, worn down shack that was tucked away underneath a bridge and surrounded by overgrown grass and foliage. A cliche criminal hideout if ever there was one. Nicole took a deep breath and exhaled, causing her G cups to lightly jiggle before she forced the weak door open. 

Part 4

28 year old Jasmine Davis’s life was falling apart at the seams and it had been going so well up until a few months ago. Jasmine was a gorgeous, raven haired bombshell of a woman. Her long, thick black locks ran down her entire back and grazed her thick, muscle bound glutes. Some of her bangs hung out a little in front of her eyes as well. However, her trademark and what made her the envy of every girl she had ever met, were her absolutely monolithic G cup breasts. 

They were simply magnificent and they drew eyes towards her from both genders everywhere she went. She had no problem with leering but they belonged to only two people. Herself, obviously and the love of her life. Her college sweetheart turned beloved husband, Ben Davis. He was everything to her. Her entire world. What she loved most about him was that it seemed he could almost read her mind. He knew when to be a suave, caring gentleman and treat her like a Princess but he also knew when to take charge, be a man and dominate her in every sense of the word. Most women can only dream of a man like that. 

Things were great for a long time but it all came crashing down on one fateful day. When Ben was diagnosed with stomach cancer. In retrospect, it could have been much worse. They caught it very early on and Ben was still doing well, relatively speaking. Beyond typical aches and weight loss from lack of eating. However, there was one major problem. Money. Ben worked a simple, mundane office job while Jasmine was a stay at home Wife up until now. It paid the bills and they didn’t mind their minimalistic living standards but it simply wasn’t going to cover the expenses for Ben’s treatment. When they first came home after the diagnosis, Jasmine was inconsolable. 

“Jazz…” Ben said solemnly. 

“Don’t “Jazz” me!” Jasmine said in between her sobs. “I have to get a job! I’ve been a freeloader for too long!”

“You’re not a freeloader and never were.” Ben said as she hugged her close. “This is my burden to bear and mine alone.”

“Like Hell it is!” Jasmine yelled in a sob. “What else am I supposed to do?! Stay here feeling sorry for myself and pray?!”

She then sighed as she began to calm down a bit.

“Only you would get a cancer diagnosis and try to make someone else feel better about it…” She said solemnly. 

She hugged him again, shedding tears into his shoulder.

“I don’t know what I’m gonna do…” She said. “But I’ll figure something out…”

“I can just ask for extra hours…” Ben said.

“No, you fucking won’t!” Jasmine demanded. “Until you’re cancer free, the only places you’ll be are at home or in the hospital! Don’t argue with me!”

“Alright, alright…” Ben said, relenting. 

Things got quiet for a bit as they just stood there as Ben stroked his Wife’s beautiful, midnight raven hair. 

“Let’s just sleep on this for now and clear our heads, okay?” Ben asked. “We can think of something first thing in the morning.”

Jasmine sighed. 

“Okay…” She agreed reluctantly. 

Ben smiled.

“That’s my girl.” He said sweetly. “And I know one thing that always makes you feel better.”

He pulled away from her, reached out and began massaging her breasts through her shirt in the way she always loved. Expertly rubbing them with the perfect balance of gentleness and firmness.

“Ahhhh…” Jasmine exhaled in bliss. “Mr. Magic Hands strikes again. I don’t know how you do it. Ohhh…”

“Maybe I should have been a masseuse instead.” Ben joked as he fondled his wife.

Jasmine opened her eyes to glare at him.

“You do that and I’ll beat the cancer to the punch!” She said half jokingly.

“You’re too easy to tease, babe.” He said with a chuckle.

Jasmine was extremely possessive of him and got jealous very easily. Ben would amuse himself endlessly by teasing her about it. If another woman so much as turned her head in his direction for more than five seconds, she would give her a nightmare inducing death glare. However, she began to calm down as Ben continued to massage her breasts. 

“These glands of mine can be such a pain in the ass sometimes…” Jasmine said. “But this alone makes them worth all of it and then some.”

The couple went upstairs to fuck their troubles away. The two of them were absolutely primal and ravenous lovers. So much so that they often got noise complaints from neighbors. They both liked it rough immensely and would go on for hours into the night and this night was special. Still, they were human and eventually needed to rest. Jasmine had successfully exhausted her man and had still laid awake with him spooning her from behind, passed out. 

‘I can’t go on without him…’ Jasmine thought to herself. ‘I’m getting that money…and I don’t care what I have to do in order to get it.’

A couple weeks had gone and poor Jasmine was having no luck. Very few jobs were available and the ones that were either weren’t right for her or too far of a drive away to be worth it or both. In addition to Ben’s treatment, the couple’s usual bills were beginning to pile up. Jasmine was under more stress now than she had ever been in her entire life but she still insisted that Ben not go back to work and just focus on his treatment. 

On one particular day while Jasmine was out job hunting as usual, she had heard something that caught her attention. 

“Hey, you there.” A quiet, gruff voice called out to her.

She looked around, confused.

“Over here!” The voice called out to her, louder this time.

She turned to where it came from and saw a suspicious looking, bearded man sticking his head out from an alley.

“So, I hear you’re looking for work.” The man said. 

“From where, might I ask?” Jasmine asked suspiciously.

“I have my ways.” The man answered. “As well as a solution to your problem.”

Every red flag imaginable was going off in Jasmine’s head but she was beyond desperate. She had basic self-defense training and carried a stun gun with her just in case. 

“You’d better be straight up with me.” Jasmine said seriously.

“This serious enough for you, little lady?” The man asked as he immediately took out a huge stack of bills. 

Easily thousands. Maybe even tens of thousands. Jasmine’s eyes went wide in shock.

“Go ahead. Take it.” He said.

Jasmine did so and carefully stroked the money with her fingers. They felt completely authentic. Legit bank notes. Jasmine felt an immediate rush of relief followed by worry. 

“Thank you.” She said genuinely. “My Husband’s life depends on this…but what’s the catch?”

“Nothing.” He said. “Just a friendly loan. No deadlines. Nothing. Take all the time you need, little lady.”

He then handed her a card with a phone number on it. Presumably his. Jasmine wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth. So, she nodded and walked away. Ben wasn’t going to like this but what other choice did she have. She rushed home to tell him the good news.

“Ben!” She yelled excitedly as she practically charged through their door.

“Woah, babe. Where’s the fire?” Ben asked.

“Look!” She said as she took out the money and showed it to him.

“Where’d you get this?” He asked, already concerned.

“I’ll explain later. Just count it and see if it’s enough!” She pleaded.

He did so and whistled in amazement.

“This will do the job three times over.” He said. 

“Oh, thank God!” Jasmine yelled in relief as she crashed into him on the couch, hugging him close. She had to stop herself from crying again.

“I’m relieved too, hun.” He said sweetly as he stroked her beautiful, black hair. 

“Now tell me and please be honest.” He said, changing his tone. “Where did you get this?”

Jasmine looked away and rubbed her arm, uncomfortably.

“I…took out a loan.” She admitted.

“From the bank?” He asked.

“No.” She answered glumly.

“A friend? A relative?” He asked.

“No.” She answered with a sigh. “Some man in an alleyway called me over as I walked by. He said he knew I needed it and wouldn’t explain how…He took all those bills right out and just handed them to me…Said there was no catch and I could pay him back whenever.” 

Ben sighed.

“Oh, Jazz…” He said in exasperation. 

“What was I supposed to do?” Jasmine asked defensively. “There were no decent jobs anywhere and we were running out of time. We might have never gotten another opportunity like this.”

“There’s always a catch with these things.” Ben said. “Did he even give you his name?”

“No.” Jasmine answered. “Just a card with his number on it.”

“Are you kidding me?” Ben asked, now getting worked up. “Do you have any idea what you might have roped us both into?”

“Would you have done it for me?” Jasmine asked.

Ben sighed.

“Yeah…” He admitted. “I would have…without a second thought.”

Jasmine snuggled up to him.

“I’ll just keep looking for jobs and repay him.” She said. “It won’t be a problem.”

“I’ll get back to work as soon as I recover. We’ll get through this together.” Ben promised.

“Thank you.” Jasmine said. “But just focus on getting that goddamn treatment now. We can worry about the rest later.”

After another night of passionate, rough love making in which Jasmine felt like Ben would split her in half, which was exactly how she liked it, they both got a good night’s sleep for the first time in what felt like forever. 

Jasmine no longer had to worry about the speed at which she made money, so she got by through mainly part time work. About a month had gone by when she decided that a down payment would be a good idea. She knew that man was shady and thought that proving to him that he made a smart investment early on would spare her and Ben some potential trouble. So, she called him up and they agreed to meet back in the alley where this all began for them.

“You got my money already?” He asked, rudely.

“Not all of it but I wanted to give you a down payment.” She said as she held out some money towards him. “I wanted to show you that I’m a woman of my word.”

“Sorry, little lady.” He said. “I don’t do down payments. I want it all in one package.”

“Oh.” Jasmine said. “Well, sorry to waste your time then.”

“Besides, what you have there would only cover the difference between your initial withdrawal and the added interest you’ve accumulated since then.” He explained.

Jasmine’s heart sank into her gut.

“Interest?!” She asked hysterically. “You never said anything about interest!”

“How naive can you be, little lady?” He asked. “It goes without saying in this line of work.”

Jasmine calmed down a bit.

“How much?” She asked nervously.

“5%.” He answered. “Per week.”

“But…I took out that loan like a month ago!” Jasmine said.

“I know. I was there.” He said smugly. “So, that’s about 20% worth of interest.”

“You gotta be kidding me!” Jasmine yelled.

“You wanna make it 10%?” He asked threateningly. “Unless…”

“What?” Jasmine asked as she started to back away fearfully.

“You’d rather repay me in a different way.” He said as she got up close and personal and stuck his finger inside her shirt.

“Back the fuck up!” Jasmine shouted as she took out her stun gun and buzzed it at him.

“Hey, easy!” He said, backing away. “I was just kidding…but the offer still stands if you ever change your mind.”

“Not in your wildest dreams!” Jasmine spat.

“Is that the thanks I get for saving your precious Husband’s life?” The loan shark asked rhetorically. “I was gonna just let you take your time but now you’re testing my patience…Perhaps a deadline will help…inspire you to pick up the pace…”

“What?” She asked in shock. “No! Please! I didn’t mean it!”

“Too late!” He finally snapped. “You have four months to give me my money back! And the weekly 5% interest rate still stands! You give me attitude again and I raise it to 10%!”

Jasmine was now shaking in fear.

“What if…I can’t do it in time?” She asked, barely able to stop herself from breaking down in tears.

“I’ll let you use your imagination on that.” He said sinisterly. “Now I suggest you get to work fast.”

He walked away, leaving the poor girl standing there in the alleyway. As soon as he was out of sight, Jasmine broke down, falling to her knees as she sobbed into her hands.

“Oh, God…Why me?” She asked herself.

She couldn’t tell Ben. His treatment was almost over and the last thing she wanted was to have him keep worrying. This was a result of her actions. So, as hypocritical as it may have been to think, she would bear this burden alone. She hardened her resolve and repeated the same thing she told herself when this all started.

‘I’ll get the money…No matter what I have to do.’

Some time had passed and Ben’s treatment was over. He was now cancer free. Completely. Normally, they’d both celebrate…but the circumstances just would not allow it. Jasmine had still not told Ben the truth about all of this and she felt guilty but she stayed on course. Ben understood that celebrations would cost money. If only he knew the rest. 

Jasmine’s odd jobs were obviously not going to cut it. With each passing day, she became more and more desperate and fearful. She hated that loan sharking asshole and wanted nothing more than to give him what he deserved but her anger was completely overshadowed by her desperation…So much so that she eventually resorted to crime. 

She started out pickpocketing. It was petty but every little bit would count. At this point, her survival instincts had taken over and all she cared about was getting that fucking loan paid off. Nothing else mattered. She had mostly taken wallets with cash but one day, she scored big. She was walking down the street when she spied a beautiful, busty redhead that she had a strong feeling was carrying quite a bit in those pockets of hers. Jasmine followed the redhead’s toned, swaying ass and stuck her hand in her pocket, managing to snag her phone!

‘Jackpot!’ Jasmine thought to herself as she quickly ran off back to her little makeshift hideaway.

It was a rundown little shack out in the most dangerous part of town. It had basic furniture and even a one person bed but nothing else. It got the job done and was hidden away. That’s all that mattered. She took out the stolen phone and turned it on as the password screen came up. A feeling of immense shame suddenly washed over the stunning raven.

‘What the fuck am I doing?’ She asked herself. ‘It’s not like I know how to crack these things…let alone get it in selling condition…and for all I know, that girl might be going through similar shit as me and need this phone more than I do…’

She felt so pathetic and scummy for all of this. Her life was supposed to just be starting after marrying Ben…and now look where she was. He was the one bright spot in a life that had now become Hell on Earth, degrading herself to this level to keep a dangerous man from hurting her and the only person she cared about…Not to mention the fear of getting caught and arrested. The guilt of keeping all of this from the man she was doing all of it for reared its ugly head again as Jasmine began to weep.

“Oh, Ben…” She sobbed weakly. “I’m so sorry…I should have listened to you…”

Just then, her door swung open.

Part 5

“Gotcha, bitch!” Nicole shouted dramatically and she practically slammed the door open.

Jasmine was completely taken off guard as she fell back onto the single bed in her little shack hideout. 

“You stole the wrong hot chick’s phone!” Nicole declared proudly. “You probably thought I was an easy score, didn’t you?!”

Jasmine was so ashamed and embarrassed that she didn’t say a word. The awkward silence finally gave Nicole a chance to get a good look at her little pickpocket. The horny redhead was even more impressed than she was when she only saw her from behind. The raven was even more gorgeous than she had imagined. Nicole would be practically starstruck if the bitch didn’t steal from her. And her tits! They were the biggest Nicole had ever seen in her life besides her own! She was practically hypnotized by them. However, the redhead snapped out of it and stopped thinking with her cunt for once.

“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t have you arrested!” Nicole demanded.

“No! Please!” Jasmine begged as she got down on her knees. “Take your phone back! Just don’t call the cops! I only did this because I was desperate! You have no idea what kind of situation I’ve been in for the past couple months!”

 “Excuse me while I play a sad song for you on the world’s smallest violin.” Nicole joked as she sarcastically rubbed her index finger and thumb together. 

Jasmine shamefully handed her victim her phone.

“I don’t even know what I was thinking.” Jasmine said in a depressed voice. “It’s not like I could have cracked or sold it anyway…I don’t even know how or anyone that could do it for me.”

“Really?” Nicole asked as she took her phone back. 

Despite her introverted and loner lifestyle, Nicole could read people and she could now tell that the thief was being genuine about how desperate she is. As she looked at her beautiful but sad face, she even began to feel sorry for her. However, another idea popped into her mind.

“Oh, I get it.” Nicole said.

“What?” Jasmine asked.

“You’re a government agent, aren’t you?!” Nicole accused. “You set up this whole thing to make me feel sorry for you, so I would just take my phone back that you had your bosses bug so that you can track me and listen in on all my conversations!”

“What are you talking about?” Jasmine asked.

Nicole had a knack for conspiracy theories.

“The FBI knows that I can’t say no to a hot girl like you! Especially one with tits as big as mine that I’ve been looking for my whole life!” Nicole continued. “They’re trying to shut me up from telling everyone about their car that runs on water!”

Jasmine looked completely baffled. A sly grin then showed on Nicole’s face.

“A hot bitch like you just happening to pick my pocket of all people is way too good to be true!” Nicole ranted. “I bet those big, fat calcium cannons of yours are fake too!”

She then got down on her knees in front of Jasmine and began aggressively fondling and kneading the aforementioned calcium cannons.

“Agh!” Jasmine grunted in a mix of pleasure, embarrassment and discomfort. “Get your hands off me, you tinfoil hat wearing pervert!”

She pushed Nicole away, who looked absolutely amazed.

“Okay, first of all, I don’t wear those.” Nicole lectured. “They’ve become too mainstream. They’ve no doubt found other ways to transmit brainwaves that tinfoil won’t stop. Second of all…Holy shit, your tits are real! I could tell even through your top!”

Jasmine blushed and looked away. 

“Can’t you just take your phone back and go sexually harass someone else?” Jasmine asked with a dejected sigh.

“You…You’re a G cup!” Nicole declared. “Just like me! I never thought I’d live to meet you!”

“That’s…right…I am….” Jasmine admitted.

The raven was impressed to find another woman with tits her size as well. She thought she was the only one who wasn’t a pornstar. She had to admit, this redhead was smoking and clearly into her. Jasmine was into women but she was more concerned with keeping them away from Ben than getting some herself. She would sometimes tease Ben about the idea but she never thought she’d actually get the opportunity. 

“Tell you what…” Nicole said as she got closer and moved some of Jasmine’s luscious black hair out of her face. “I won’t call the cops but I still think you owe me for all of this.”

“Oh, thank you!” Jasmine said as she almost felt like crying. “I’d lose everything if I was arrested! I was so stupid, I…!”

“Up! Up! Up!” Nicole interrupted. “I wasn’t finished….Well, first I should introduce myself…I’m Nicole.”

“Jasmine.” She replied awkwardly.

“A beautiful name for a beautiful girl.” Nicole said sweetly as she brushed her fingers through Jasmine’s midnight black hair.

Jasmine was uncomfortable at first but it seemed that the more this crazy redhead caressed and touched her, the more into it she was getting. Her touch was so soothing. As if she knew with pinpoint accuracy how to comfort and pleasure her. 

 “You said something about being in a situation?” Nicole asked as she stroked Jasmine’s arms and her flawless skin. “What do you mean?”

“It’s a long story.” Jasmine answered. “And a very personal one.”

Nicole took Jasmine’s hand and paid attention to her wedding ring.

“I’m guessing it has something to do with this, babe?” Nicole asked.

Jasmine didn’t answer. Nicole could tell she had guessed correctly. She then tackled Jasmine to the floor, giggling as she held her down and her scarlet red hair curtained their faces on one side as Jasmine’s dark hair fanned out behind her head.

“Tell you what, sexy?” Nicole asked. “You can tell me all about it…after I have my way with you!”

“Wait!” Jasmine yelled.

Before she could say another word, Nicole had sealed her mouth shut with her own. As the redhead’s lecherous tongue raped the inside of her mouth passionately and lustfully, Jasmime had suddenly felt something deep inside of her awaken. A rush of indescribable feelings and epiphanies washed over her all at once like a mental tidal wave. It was almost like the overwhelming feeling an amnesiac gets when their memories come flooding back all at once but not quite. 

It all suddenly clicked with her. Jasmine loved this. The soft, sensual feeling of another woman’s tongue in her mouth. The addictive, intoxicating, sugary taste of her saliva as she swallowed it back…and above all else, the desire to one up every single thing that this bitch was doing to her. Nicole had unleashed a surprise attack on Jasmine. A sexual Pearl Harbor that had awakened a sleeping giant of a nymphomaniac and filled her with a terrible resolve…

Nicole was taken aback as Jasmine’s tongue wrestled hers in retaliation. Her eyes went wide a bit before she got back into the groove of their heated, furious make out session. She could tell by Jasmine’s body language that the raven had immediately gotten into this but all of the redhead’s instincts based on years of sexfighting had told her that Jasmine wasn’t even aware of the game’s existence. She had awakened nymphos before in the past but none had adjusted nearly as quickly as her. 

“Mmmmmfffff!!!” Nicole groaned as her mouth was dominated by Jasmine’s oral counterattack. 

Jasmine had wrapped her arms around her rival’s back and bearhugged herself into her. Their enormous G cup tits mushroomed together as their sharpened milk buds almost painfully stabbed into opposing areolas. Jasmine slithered one hand down and squeezed Nicole’s plump, meaty ass cheek as tightly as she possibly could. She slithered the other hand up to bury it in the other girl’s long, luscious, thick red hair and yanked hard, pulling her out of the kiss in a spray of spit as they both panted like dogs.

“Holy…shit…” Nicole said in bafflement in between her gasps of air.

She looked at Jasmine’s face and it was almost terrifying. She had a wide, ear to ear grin on her face that would make serial killers run away in terror. A part of Nicole wanted to do exactly that but a stronger part of her wanted to stay and see what happened next. 

“Alright, bitch.” Jasmine said deviously. “You wanna fuck? Let’s fuck!”

Nicole regained her resolve and confidence, showing no weakness.

“About time you saw it my way.” Nicole said proudly. “Besides, us redheads exist to help you emo ravens cut loose and enjoy yourselves.”

“Well, us ravens exist to get you hyperactive redheads under control.” Jasmine argued. “And if this is how it has to be done, then so be it.”

The two nymphos charged at each other, burying their hands deeply into one another’s long, thick red and black hair respectively and making out viciously yet again. They were both more prepared this time, so the tongue kissing was more intense and even. They moaned and grunted into each other’s mouths as the pleasure began to weaken their knees, causing them to get down lower to the ground. It was also at this point that it became undeniable how amazing it felt for both of them to mash breasts with a fellow G cup. Their two fleshy globes made it a little hard for them to kiss each other but that was an extremely small price to pay for the amount of eye rolling, toe curling pleasure they were each feeling. Nicole attempted to take charge and push Jasmine down so that she could pin her but the raven was already way ahead of her.

“Oooommmmfff!!” Nicole yelped into Jasmine’s mouth as the dark haired hottie pushed her down onto the floor, pinning her arms down with her own as she broke the kiss in another spray of spit. 

Jasmine looked down at Nicole, eye to eye as her midnight black hair ran down all the way to Nicole’s body. She huffed and puffed as Nicole recognized that hungry, primal look in her eyes. The eyes of a woman who was awakened to the endlessly pleasurable world of sexfighting. 

“You think you can just barge in here and rape me because I took your damn phone, bitch?!” Jasmine asked in a mix of anger and pride. “Well, tables turn!”

“You wish, cunt!” Nicole caught back. “This is nowhere near my first rodeo! The hunkiest, most manly, testosterone driven man ever to walk the Earth wishes that he loved to fuck women half as much as I do!”

“Well then I think it’s time you experience how it feels to get fucked by another woman!” Jasmine declared.

In one fluid motion, the raven pulled herself back, reached out, grabbed the redhead by her ankles and pulled them up until she rested them on her shoulders. She made sure to pry them apart plenty wide enough for what she was about to do next. Jasmine then closed the gap between Nicole’s pussy and her own, grinding away like the ravenous sexual predator that she was. 

“Ooohhh!! Fuck!” Nicole cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip.

“Uhhhhhh…” Jasmine moaned in pure bliss as she pussy fucked her prey.

Jasmine had felt the absolute euphoria of tribadism for the first time. It was as if her entire body was showered in pure pleasure. She looked down at Nicole and saw how completely overwhelmed she looked. Her eyes were shut as tight as can be. Her face was blushing as red as her hair. The sounds of her desperate panting and moaning were music to Jasmine’s ears. She felt her own G cup tits bounce around on her chest. She expected so much movement and friction to be painful but instead it felt amazing. She saw Nicole’s own milkers jiggle around just as much as she jerked her head back and forth.

The sight of Nicole being utterly devastated by so much pleasure, knowing that she and she alone caused all of it filled Jasmine with a deep sense of pride, satisfaction and an almost narcotic feeling of pure euphoric bliss. This was very different from sex with Ben. That made her feel loved, protected, treasured and adored. This made her feel so decadent, animalistic, slutty, filthy, sinful and above all else, proud. She wanted this. She needed this. All of it. She never wanted it to end. 

Her body now felt like it had a mind of its own as it craved contact with Nicole’s. She felt her lower lips practically swallow their counterparts followed by her pulsating, pink pleasure bud brutally pinning and fucking its own counterpart. These feelings all completely intoxicated Jasmine. Dominating another woman to this degree…it was beyond addictive. Jasmine felt as if she had reached a new plain of existence. Nicole was having the time of her life herself. She hadn’t had a challenge this good in a very long time. 

“Aggggghhhhhhh!!!!!” Nicole suddenly cried out as she came and came powerfully.

“Uhhhhhhh…” Jasmine moaned in sheer ecstasy as for the first time ever, she felt the physical pleasure and mental satisfaction of another woman cumming inside of her. 

The warm, wet blast flowing into her pussy…It was simply incredible. As the redhead’s orgasm subsided, Jasmine fell on top of her. Her black hair blanketed them both as they rested their heads on each other’s shoulders, huffing and puffing as if they had both just run a marathon. 

 “You fucking animal…” Nicole said in bewilderment as she playfully licked at Jasmine’s ear. “This can’t be your first fight…It just can’t be…”

“Denial will get you nowhere, red.” Jasmine said smugly. “And I’m just getting started.”

“Well, you’re not the only one, you sexy bitch.” Nicole said deviously.

Before Jasmine could react, Nicole had summoned all of her strength and pushed herself up, forcing herself and Jasmine back into a sitting position with their legs tangled, their milkers pushed together and their cunts still battling it out, lip to lip. Speaking of lip contact, Nicole had forced her opponent into a warm, wet, sloppy, tongue filled kiss as Jasmine licked at her back. 

“Here I am…” Jasmine said in between passionate licking. “Fucking a hot redhead’s brains out after getting caught stealing her phone.”

“Getting your brains fucked out by a hot redhead, you mean.” Nicole said proudly as she licked Jasmine’s tongue back. “How does it feel?”

“Like I never want to stop.” Jasmine answered.

“No turning back now.” Nicole said proudly. “You’re a pussy crazed nymphomaniac, girl. Just embrace it.”

They finally sealed their mouths together, tongues still wrestling as their sweet saliva ran down their jawlines and pooled together into their joined mass of cleavage. Their flawless, curvaceous bodies flowed into one another like water as they continued to trib their rival relentlessly. 

“Mmmmmfffff…” They moaned into their make out session.

The heated kissing wasn’t just a part of the fight. Well, it was but it was deeper than that. It was an expression of mutual respect for one’s opponent and of gratitude for sharing so much addictive pleasure and stimulating competition. They swallowed back each other’s spit repeatedly as they pulled hair and grabbed asses. This was the life. Nothing could take either of them out of this otherworldly moment…until something did.

The sound of a  phone ringing brought everything to a grinding half. Emphasis on grinding. Jasmine and Nicole were totally snapped out of their sensual high as they broke their kiss in a spray of spit to turn their heads and see that it was Jasmine’s phone that was ringing…and Ben was calling. The two battling beauties looked at each other as Nicole immediately put two and two together. They both reached for the phone but Nicole was faster. She answered it and put it on speaker as she grinned naughtily at her rival. Jasmine growled in anger and would have cursed her out but she had bigger matters at the moment. 

“Hello? Jazz?” Ben asked. 

“I’m here, honey.” Jasmine answered sweetly. 

“Where have you been all day? It’s almost midnight.” Ben asked. “Is everything okay?”

“Everything’s more than okay, Ben.” Nicole answered before Jasmine could.

“What? Who is that?” Ben asked.

“Uh, that’s…” Jasmine stammered nervously.

“I’m just your lovely wife’s new business partner.” Nicole replied. “We’ve been discussing things and got carried away. Lost track of time. I hope you understand.”

“Well, she has been looking pretty restlessly for a job lately.” Ben said. “I hope things work out…Whatever they are.”

“They already are, Mr…” Nicole said.

Jasmine mouthed “Davis” to her.

“Davis.” Nicole finished. “I’d tell you more but it’s getting late as it is. Why don’t I come visit you two at your place sometime and explain everything?”

“That sounds nice, Ms…” Ben said.

“Nicole Parker.” She finished for him. 

“Oh and honey…” Jasmine interjected. “I’m a bit far from home, so…You don’t mind if I spend the night here, do you?”

Ben found it a bit suspicious that Jasmine trusted this girl she just met today enough to spend the night there. Especially after her horrible experience with that loan shark but he also knew that she was tough as nails and capable of defending herself.

“I…guess so.” Ben said.

“Great. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Jasmine said somewhat frantically.

They all bid their goodbyes as they hung up. Jasmine immediately blew a sigh of relief.

“Now where were we?” Nicole asked seductively. 

Jasmine just glared at her.

“What’s that look for? I just saved your ass.” Nicole said defensively.

“Business partner?” Jasmine asked rhetorically. “What are we gonna tell him?”

“We’ll work that out later.” Nicole said. “Right now, fucking each other’s brains out is more important.”

“Hard to argue with that.” Jasmine relented. 

The two resumed their fight. They never broke their pussy to pussy contact, so it was easy to get right back into tribbing one another as they pulled hair and tongue kissed yet again. There was just something about sexfighting that provided them with the perfect form of escapism. As soon as they went back at it, all of their troubles faded from memory. Nothing mattered but the love of the game. Jasmine grinned into the kiss before breaking it and pushing Nicole into her back as her scarlet red hair fanned out behind her head. A devious, almost scary grin manifested on Jasmine’s face as she slithered her way down the younger girl’s body. Her long, black hair ran down Nicole’s side as she did so. Without warning, Jasmine opened her mouth nice and wide and straight up slammed her face tongue first into Nicole’s pussy, devouring it with animalistic vigor. 

“Ahhhh!!” Nicole groaned. “You cunt eating fucker!”

Jasmine’s taste buds had been blessed with the unique, savory, addictive tang of womanhood for the first time and she was already hooked beyond any and all help. Nicole’s face once again blushed as red as her hair as she was subjected to heavenly cunnilingus. It was more than just the older woman’s tongue thoroughly exploring and violating her insides but the warmth of Jasmine’s sweat drenched raven hair blanketing her upper legs and the raven’s G cup jubblies pressed up against her inner thighs. The level of intimacy was beyond intoxicating. 

“Ohh, fuck!” Nicole cursed as she reached down and pulled at Jasmine’s hair.

Jasmine was already getting drunk on the power she held over her rival. Eating pussy may seem like a submissive thing to do on the surface but it grants the eater in question a deep and firm amount of control over the girl on the receiving end and Jasmine loved it. Speaking of firmness, Jasmine quickly noticed Nicole’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud coming out of its hood to join in on the fun. The raven wasted no time and unlatched her ravenous mouth from the redhead’s lower lips only to immediately seal them back onto the clit and she sucked away at it like it was the sweetest and most delicious candy on the face of the Earth.

“Ugggghhhhh!!” Nicole groaned. “Goddamn you!”

It’s true that women are naturals at eating pussy because they obviously know how everything works down there but this was way beyond that. Jasmine was feasting on Nicole with more gusto than years long veterans of the game that she knew. How was such a thing possible? Nicole had no time to deduce the answer as she felt a deep burning pleasure rising within her.

“Aggggghhhhhhh!!!!” Nicole screamed like a banshee as she climaxed again.

She blasted her load all over Jasmine’s face and hair like a garden hose. Jasmine fully embraced the dousing, waving her face back and forth, wanting as much of the bukkake all over her as possible. Her first time getting showered with another woman’s ejaculate. It felt amazing. The warmth and wetness combined with the knowledge that Jasmine was directly responsible for all of it was such an ego boost. The damp feeling remaining on her face, seeping down her jawline and neck and seeping deeply into her thick, long hair served as the ultimate sexual battle trophy as Nicole’s hyperventilating served as music to her ears.

“I think we’re even for the phone now, wouldn’t you say?” Jasmine asked sarcastically. “If not, I’ll be happy to have more of you for a midnight snack.”

“How?” Nicole asked in between her deep breaths. “How can someone…like you…who’s never done this before…be so amazing?”

“I honestly don’t know myself.” Jasmine answered honestly. “But it’s best not to look a gift horse in the mouth.”

Nicole was already considering Jasmine to be the most skilled opponent she had ever faced. The two of them meeting like this and Jasmine just happening to pick her pocket out of all the people who walked by…This simply had to be fate. There was no other explanation. Nicole wanted to get up and turn the tables but she was still too winded from Jasmine making a meal out of her to realistically try anything. Jasmine smiled sadistically as she realized this herself. She then sensually began playing with and kneading her giant tits in front of Nicole.

“You love these knockers of mine, don’t you, red?” Jasmine asked seductively. “You’ve been waiting your whole life to fight a girl the same size as you…Well, let me show you that there’s more to these babies than just size.”

The raven got back down in between her rival’s legs and used her hands to push her beloved G cups together and shove them straight into Nicole’s cunt.

“Ugghhh!!” Nicole groaned. 

Jasmine giggled in an almost scary, frenzied manner as she unleashed a brutal paizuri on her helpless prey. She wanted more of Nicole’s juices all over her and by God, she was going to get it. She alternated back and forth between slowly and lovingly massaging her breasts into the redhead’s womanhood and viciously grinding them into it like she was trying to smother it. 

“You…fucking…whore…” Nicole cursed.

“As if this isn’t the best night of your life, you pussy loving slut.” Jasmine mocked.

She was already developing the pride and ego of a true nymphomaniac. Nicole could do nothing and she knew it. As Jasmine’s hardened nipples found Nicole’s clit, she forced them into it, squeezing it between her two nipples as tightly as possible. That was the straw that broke the camel’s back. 

“Fuuuuuuccccckkkkkk!!!!!” Nicole shrieked as she orgasmed yet again.

She came like a lawn sprinkler as her feminine fluids showered down on Jasmine’s face like a delicious, sweet, tangy rain. Jasmine mockingly opened her mouth like she was trying to catch snowflakes as she was doused yet again in her rival’s juices. A feeling that she already knew that she would never get tired of. 

“That’s 3-0 now, I’m pretty sure.” Jasmine bragged. “Why don’t you just spare yourself the humiliation and just let me have my way with you instead?”

“Like Hell.” Nicole spat as she caught her breath. “You have a Hell of an offense, I admit it…but I wonder how your defense matches up? Can you take it even half as well as you can dish it?”

“Well, why don’t we find out, fire crotch?” Jasmine asked tauntingly.

She then laid down directly across from her opponent and laid herself bare, arms and legs spread as wide as they could go. Nicole grinned maliciously. She did not have much energy left after the pure sexual thrashing she has been subjected to almost non-stop since this fight began but she was going to use all of it on what she did next. She practically threw herself on top of her raven opponent, mouth to mouth, tit to tit and cunt to cunt. Her red hair fell behind Jasmine’s head and mixed into her black hair as they passionately and ruthlessly sucked on each other’s tongues. 

“Mmmmmmffff!!!” They both groaned into each other’s mouths.

Nicole focused the brunt of her sexual assault on the tribbing. She was going to fuck Jasmine into submission or get fucked into submission herself trying. No turning back now. Jasmine hugged her redheaded opponent into herself, digging her fingers into the muscle bound meat of Nicole’s ass cheeks as she did so. Nicole would lift herself up and then slingshot herself back down again on top of Jasmine over and over again.

“Agh!” Jasmine grunted as she broke the heated kiss.

Nicole intended to absolutely maximize her opponent’s pleasure, so she snuck her hands in between her G cup tits and Jasmine’s and began groping away at them as she pounded her clit into the raven’s. Jasmine had wrapped her legs around her rival’s and did her best to fuck her back in spite of her inferior position. Yet another example of how much of a true nympho’s fighting spirit she had obtained tonight. The two just kept ravenously licking at each other’s tongues as their bodies flowed into one another like water. 

Nicole was pushing herself too hard and she knew it but she didn’t see any other options at this point. Was she really so outclassed by someone who had just had her sexfight cherry popped? The idea fascinated and excited her just as much as it frustrated and embarrassed her. Suddenly, it happened.

“Ohhhh!!!” Jasmine cried as she came.

“Ahhhh!!!” Nicole screamed as she climaxed right along with her.

Their juices coalesced together between their fused pussy lips as Nicole had realized that the absolute best she could do was fight Jasmine to a standstill and turn into a war of pure sexual attrition. Jasmine struggled to get free but Nicole kept her grounded despite getting weaker by the second. 

“You’re not…going…anywhere…” Nicole said in between bated breaths.

“Well, neither are you.” Jasmine said perfectly fluidly.

The two continued to grind together as it became clearer that Nicole’s movements were getting slower and more forced whereas Jasmine remained strong and consistent in hers. Eventually, both girls felt those all too familiar electric volts swimming through their veins and reaching their womanhoods.

“Mmmmmmmmffffffffff!!!!!!” They both screamed bloody murder into each other’s mouths as they orgasmed at the exact same time. 

They broke their kiss in a spray of spit as Nicole rolled off of Jasmine and they each panted like dogs. However, Jasmine had quickly gotten up while Nicole was still trying to catch her breath. The raven smiled menacingly down at the redhead.

“You gotta be fucking kidding me…” Nicole said in pure bafflement.

“Seems I can take it pretty damn good, red.” Jasmine boasted.

“We’ll see about that…” Nicole said intensely.

Nicole knew that she was pushing herself too hard but she simply could not afford to go back on the defensive. She had to keep attacking. No matter what. She summoned 100% of her remaining energy and tackled Jasmine back into the floor. Before Jasmine could say a single word, Nicole latched her mouth onto Jasmine’s big, bouncy G cupped right breast and began suckling and nibbling away on it. At the same time, she reached down with her right hand and knifed all five fingers of it straight into her opponent’s cunt, digging deep.

“Fuck!” Jasmine cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip.

The ravenous redhead then reached around with her left hand and began roughly kneading, slapping and even juggling Jasmine’s left tit. All of this while Nicole’s own pussy received no contact whatsoever. This was intentional as Nicole wanted to pleasure Jasmine without herself receiving any in return. 100% offense. 0% defense. She saw it as her only means to victory or at least the closest she would ever get at this point. 

“Is this the best you can do, slut?” Jasmine asked mockingly. “My Husband can pleasure me better than this on the worst day of his life!”

Being compared to a man in terms of sexual prowess is quite possibly the worst insult a nympho can ever receive. Nicole took the bait hook, line and sinker and sped up her foreplay. She sucked harder on Jasmine’s milk bud. She shifted from knifing her hand inside of the raven to outright fisting her and she began roughly twisting and tightly pinching Jasmine’s other nipple. 

“Ohhhh!!” Jasmine moaned. “That’s more like it! Give it to me rough or don’t do it at all!”

Egged on by Jasmine’s taunts, Nicole found herself unnecessarily straining herself as she attempted to dominate the ravenous raven. Jasmine got to her in a way no other sexual rival had even come close to doing. As Nicole pressed her thumb down on her clit, Jasmine could take no more.

“Ugggghhhhh!!!” She yelped as she came.

Nicole’s hand was soaked in Jasmine’s juices before she finally released the other nympho and pulled away. Despite Jasmine being the one who came, someone just now looking in would think it was Nicole. She was hanging on by a thread as her face was flushed and she took long, deep, heavy breaths as Jasmine loomed over her. Nicole knew the end was near and had now simply accepted her fate. The sadistic raven proceeded to mount her, face to face, mouth to mouth, tit to tit and most importantly, cunt to cunt. Jasmine easily slipped her tongue through Nicole’s lips and invaded her mouth as she fucked her slowly and sensually. Black hair mixed into red hair as she did so over and over and over again, clit pounding into clit until finally, Nicole had reached her limit one last time. 

“Mmmmmmmm….” She weakly moaned into Jasmine’s mouth as she orgasmed. 

Jasmine was once again blessed with the warm, wet feeling of another woman cumming inside of her before she unlatched her mouth from Nicole’s and got off of her redheaded rival. She was out cold. It was over. She had massively overexerted herself trying to constantly stay on the offensive and Jasmine preyed upon that. The raven beauty took in a deep breath as the night’s life changing events began to sink in. She had won her first sexfight and she knew that it wouldn’t be anywhere near her last. However, with her enemy defeated, her exhaustion started to take over as she laid down on the floor next to Nicole and drifted off to slumber herself, smiling in pride for her victory. 

It felt like an eternity had passed before Jasmine finally began to stir. Groggy and confused, she rubbed her tired eyes, sat up and stretched to see the fully awake Nicole right in front of her, smiling ear to ear. The sight of the beautiful naked redhead caused all of her memories to come flooding back. The night of pure erotic euphoria…However, with the fight over, Jasmine now looked at everything that happened in a more objective light.

“Morning, sleepy head.” Nicole said affectionately as she snuggled up next to the raven and hugged her from the side, kissing her on the cheek.

“Last night…” Jasmine said.

“Unbelievable, huh?” Nicole asked. “I never would have expected you to be such an animal. Might even be the best match I’ve ever had. I don’t even care that I lost.”

Jasmine just stared off into space.

“Something wrong, babe?” Nicole asked.

Jasmine sighed as she looked at her wedding ring on her finger.

“I lied to him…” Jasmine said sorrowfully. “He might even think I’m cheating on him…Wait, I did!”

“Don’t you know anything, girlfriend?” Nicole asked. “Everyone knows lesbian action doesn’t count as cheating. I guarantee the only thing he’d be even a little bit mad about was not being able to watch.”

The idea of Ben watching her sexfight another woman sent a rush of conflicting and complex feelings through the raven that she couldn’t quite describe.

“Are you sure?” Jasmine asked.

“Positive.” Nicole answered. “I’ve fucked plenty of girlfriends and wives while their men watched. They all love it. It’s every man’s dream for his girl to be a nympho.”

“I don’t know…” Jasmine said doubtfully.

“Hey, where’s that sexual lioness from last night that gave me the fucking of my life?” Nicole asked.

“I honestly can’t answer that.” Jasmine said. “It’s like…when you kissed me for the first time…it brought something out of me that I didn’t even know existed.”

“Sounds familiar.” Nicole said.

Jasmine’s phone then rang…or rung or whatever the past tense for ring is again. As expected, it was Ben. Jasmine picked it up to answer it as Nicole began caressing and kissing at her, giggling.

“Hello?” Jasmine asked.

“Jazz?” Ben asked. “I was getting worried. I know you said you’d spend the night but it’s past noon now.”

Jasmine’s eyes went wide at that revelation. She then hissed as Nicole fondled her breast and began lovingly licking at her neck.

“Sorry, honey.” Jasmine said, struggling to keep herself under control. “Nicole and I just got…really invested in our business talk.”

“Sounds pretty major.” Ben said. “I just wanted to make sure you were alright.”

Jasmine felt even more guilty. Ben was such a sweetheart and here she was engaging in raw lesbian decadence behind his back. 

“I’m fine. Thank you.” Jasmine said as she winced one eye shut from Nicole’s foreplay. “Listen, Nicole and I are about to get something to eat. We’ll come back later today and tell you everything, okay?”

“Yeah. No problem.” Ben said. “Love you.”

“You too…bye.” Jasmine said as she finally hung up.

The raven then growled in anger and pushed Nicole off of her.

“You want another cunt thrashing, you bitch?!” Jasmine threatened.

“There she is!” Nicole said excitedly. 

Jasmine sighed as she calmed down. 

“I can’t keep lying to him like this…” Jasmine said. “I feel so bad…”

“What were you supposed to tell him?” Nicole asked. “Sorry, honey. I pickpocketed a phone off of this sexy, hot, flawlessly gorgeous redheaded hottie and then she tracked me down where we fucked each other competitively all into the night. No big deal.”

Jasmine glared at her sarcastically.

“So, I have to ask.” Nicole said. “How was last night for you?”

“It was…” Jasmine said as she stared off into space. “Incredible. Transformative…Like a part of me has died but another part has just been born…”

“Again, sounds familiar.” Nicole said. “Every woman has a screaming, raging nympho inside of her just waiting to be awakened…And you want more of what you tasted last night, I bet…Don’t you?”

“…Yes.” Jasmine admitted. Not even trying to yes. “Oh, God, yes! I need more!”

“I knew you would.” Nicole said with a chuckle. “But you said that you’re in a pretty bad situation right now?”

“It’s a long story…” Jasmine said.

“Well, tell me.” Nicole said as she patted the spot next to her on the floor. “You owe me that much after I introduced you to the single greatest thing ever to happen to womankind.”

“Alright, alright…” Jasmine relented as she sat down next to the redhead.

The raven then explained everything. Ben’s cancer diagnosis, her struggling to find a job to pay for his treatment, taking that loan from that thug and then threatened by him, her getting desperate enough to resort to thievery…and Nicole knew the rest.

“Wow…” Nicole said in amazement. “Fucking Hell, I…I can’t even imagine…”

“I don’t know what I’m gonna do, Nicole…” Jasmine admitted. “I’m sorry I stole your phone…Really, I am…I don’t know what I was thinking.”

“Hey…Don’t worry about it.” Nicole said sorrowfully. “We’re more than even after last night…Seriously girl, you are a beast…”

“A lot of good that will do me now…” Jasmine said.

After an awkward silence, Nicole spoke up.

“Tell you what…” Nicole said. “Since your man thinks we’re going into business together…Why don’t we do just that?”

“Wait, what?” Jasmine asked.

“I’m a computer genius. Tops of my class.” Nicole said. “It’s how I tracked you down after all. So, why don’t I use my skills to help you out?”

“Like what?” Jasmine asked.

“I can be your hacker girl!” Nicole declared excitedly. “We’ll be a master thief duo! You’re the field girl and I’m the brains!”

“You can’t be serious…” Jasmine said.

“I’ll do the hard but less risky part and you’ll just waltz in and take the goods!” Nicole went on. “Really, what other options are there?”

“And what do I tell Ben?” Jasmine asked.

“We’ll cross that bridge when we get there.” Nicole said. “You get the money and I finally get to do something exciting with my life…Besides fuckfighting other hot bitches, of course.”

Jasmine sighed.

“I guess I don’t have any other choice.” Jasmine relented.

“That’s my girl!” Nicole cheered as she hugged Jasmine close. 

Later on, the girls had gone back to Jasmine and Ben’s home to explain everything to him. 

“So, this is Nicole?” Ben asked.

“In the flesh.” Nicole answered cheerfully.

Ben tried not to stare at her tits as his Wife was standing right there but he just couldn’t help himself. Nicole was huge. Ben had never seen a girl’s chest even come close to Jasmine’s but Nicole seemed to be her equal. He was honestly stunned.

“So what’s this about being business partners?” Ben asked.

“Oh, she and I are…uhh…” Jasmine stammered.

“Working in IT together.” Nicole interjected. 

“IT?” Ben asked.

“Yep. Totally independent.” Nicole added.

“That’s weird.” Ben said. “I never pegged you as a computer expert, Jazz…No offense.”

“None taken, baby.” Jasmine said. “She’s been showing me the ropes. That’s why our meeting last night took so long.”

“Oh, yes. Your lovely Wife and I both learned more from each other than either of us ever would have expected.” Nicole added, trying not to snicker.

“Well, I’m happy you found a steady job, hun.” Ben said. “Just promise me you’ll stay out of trouble and pay off that debt soon, okay?”

“I’ll try.” Jasmine said.

“Now if you’ll excuse us, we have work to do.” Nicole said as they left.

Outside the house, the two nymphos conversed.

“He’s a real one.” Nicole said. “I see why he means so much to you.”

“You have no idea.” Jasmine said.

“And you know…” Nicole said slyly. “I always thought that I was a full-on lesbo…but he might be making me rethink that. He’s a real catch.”

Jasmine’s expression changed to one of total seriousness as she lunged at Nicole, grabbed her by her long, thick red hair and yanked on it hard until they were face to face.

“Ow!” Nicole yelped in pain.

“You lay one finger on him and I’ll slit your fucking throat!” Jasmine threatened.

“Woah, easy there, babe!” Nicole said. “I was just kidding. You know I’d rather fuck you anyday.”

Jasmine calmed down.

“I’m sorry…” Jasmine said with sincere guilt. “I just…I can’t control myself when it comes to him…”

“I get it.” Nicole said. “Also…I told you to chill. I didn’t tell you to stop pulling my hair.”

“You’re hopeless.” Jasmine scoffed.

“You love it.” Nicole joked.

Jasmine yanked Nicole by her hair again, this time much more sensually and brought their mouths together as they passionately made out for a full two minutes until Jasmine broke it.

“Nicole…” Jasmine said in a somber tone. “Thank you…for everything.”

“You can thank me with a rematch after this is all over and done with.” Nicole said sweetly. “Now come on. The sooner we get that debt paid off, the sooner I get another go at your pussy.”

Jasmine chuckled and followed her new partner in crime. What she didn’t know was that Ben had been looking out the window and while he didn’t hear what they were saying, he saw a small bit of them making out.

‘Did I just…’ Ben thought to himself. ‘Nah…Just thinking with my other head…Jazz is way too delicate for something like that.’

That wouldn’t stop Ben from fantasizing about such a thing tonight though. 

Part 6

Some time had passed and in that time, Jasmine and Nicole had done quite well for themselves. Carried by Jasmine’s infiltration skills and Nicole’s technical expertise, the two had managed to make a great deal of money. However, it still was not enough to pay off Jasmine’s debt and the interest just kept climbing and climbing. They were both starting to get more and more desperate. So far, they had cased restaurants, stores, banks and gas stations. Usual targets for robbery. And the same MO each and every time. Nicole hacks into the security system and shuts it down while Jasmine sneaks in and makes off with the cash and whatever other valuables she can carry. However, this just wasn’t good enough. They needed to step up their game. They needed a bigger payout. Nicole had called Jasmine to meet at their safe house as she had an idea about exactly that.

“The museum!” Nicole declared suddenly.

“What?” Jasmine asked.

“You heard me!” Nicole said. “It’ll be our biggest payday yet! I guarantee that we will get it done and the debt is finished!”

“I don’t know…” Jasmine said doubtfully.

“Have I ever steered you wrong before?” Nicole asked.

Jasmine just glared at her sarcastically.

“Honestly…” Jasmine said with a sigh. “I’m tired. Tired of all of this. Of being on the run. Of the paranoia of that loan shark or the cops or one of our scores going wrong…My life is always one instance of bad luck away from being ruined…And even if we get it done and pay off the debt, there’s a chance that we slipped up somewhere and CSI might just track us down years from now.”

“Not happening.” Nicole said firmly. “I covered our tracks flawlessly. There’s no way they’d find any leads and once the statute of limitations runs out for all of this, it won’t even matter.”

Jasmine looked away, thinking deeply, still not convinced.

“Look, just think about how relieved you’ll feel when this cloud that’s been hanging over you finally clears.” Nicole argued. “And we can celebrate with that rematch you promised me.”

Jasmine’s spirits were lifted with that thought. 

“Okay, fine.” Jasmine said. “But it better go flawlessly.”

“As smooth as your beautiful ass cheeks.” Nicole said jokingly.

“I’m gonna need your help unloading the loot.” Jasmine said. “And this place is the biggest we’ve ever cased. You’ll have to hack the cameras at pretty much every place surrounding it too.”

“What kind of amateur do you think I am, babe?” Nicole asked. “Remember who you’re talking to.”

The two stunning thieves got suited up in their catsuits that hid their identities, prevented finger prints and best of all, highlighted their voluptuous curves amazingly. Nicole went to work immediately, hacking every single camera that had even the smallest view of the museum, inside and out. They drove their van towards the museum as Nicole hacked the front door’s electronic lock.

“It’s all clear. Let’s go.” Nicole announced.

The two cat burglars then made their move, quickly making their way inside and bagging up just about everything that two people could carry and that could fit in their van. It all went down like clockwork. As they were unloading the last of it into their van, Jasmine suddenly felt a sharp pain in her shoulder.

“Ow!” Jasmine yelped but not too loudly.

“What happened?” Nicole asked.

“Nothing. Just a bug bite.” Jasmine said.

“If you’re sure…” Nicole said.

They then unloaded the last of it as they drove away. What they didn’t know was that they were being watched. 

“Looks like the device is working.” Vanessa said as she looked at the radar on her phone. “We’ll wait a bit until they let their guard down and then come in for the kill.”

“Shouldn’t we go after them right now?” Holly asked.

“You have so much to learn, rookie.” Vanessa said.

A couple hours had passed and the two thieves had just unloaded their score. 

“You think this will be enough?” Jasmine asked.

“Absolutely.” Nicole said confidently. “We’ll pay off the debt and have a nice little bonus on top of that for ourselves.”

“Thank God.” Jasmine said as she sat down. “I’ll call up that asshole tomorrow and I can finally be rid of this.”

“I hope you’re not too tired.” Nicole said as she snuggled up to Jasmine seductively. “Because seeing you in that catsuit for so long is getting me all worked up.”

“You’re such a horndog.” Jasmine teased as the two began caressing each other.

“You love it, you slut.” Nicole teased back.

As the two began to get more intimate, they did not see that two gorgeous lady cops had closed in on their safe house, weapons drawn. 

“This is the place.” Vanessa declared. “Not as impressive as I thought it would be.”

“Let’s just get this over with and go home already.” Holly complained.

“Patience is a virtue.” Vanessa lectured.

They both walked up the front door and kicked it down, aiming their guns at the two perps. 

“Freeze!” Vanessa yelled. “Don’t fucking move! You’re both under arrest for grand larceny!”

The looks of sheer terror and then pure bafflement and defeat on Jasmine and Nicole’s faces were palpable. The instant mood whiplash from relief and celebration to pure dejection could be felt in the room. They both said nothing as they put their hands up.

“I…” Jasmine said. “You…You don’t understand.”

“What is there not to understand?” Vanessa asked.

“I had no choice. Neither of us did.” Jasmine explained.

“How many times have I heard that?” Vanessa asked.

“She’s telling the truth.” Nicole said. “…I made her do this. I kidnapped her and forced her to help me do everything.”

“Is that so?” Vanessa asked.

“What?” Jasmine asked. “No! That’s not true! Someone else made us do this! She’s just trying to take the fall for me!”

“This is getting old.” Vanessa complained. “You can both tell everything to the judge. Holly, cuff them.”

Holly didn’t say a word.

“I said cuff them!” Vanessa ordered.

Holly appeared to be entranced yet she heard everything. 

“Wow.” Holly said. “Look at these two…”

“What about them?” Vanessa asked.

“Can’t you see?” Holly asked. “Their tits! They’re G cups just like we are!”

The four beautiful women all took another look at each other and they all looked amazed. Four hot ladies of the same, epic breast size all in the same room. 

“Hey, the blonde’s right.” Nicole said. “You two have got it going on. Don’t they?”

“Yeah…They really do.” Jasmine agreed.

“Is there a gas leak in here or something?” Vanessa asked. “I won’t say it again! Cuff them right now!”

“Actually, I have a better idea.” Holly said. “Instead of booking these two hot bitches on the spot, why don’t we take them back to the hotel and…give them a very thorough interrogation?”

“I second that.” Nicole said.

“Can you not think with your clit for five seconds?!” Vanessa and Jasmine both angrily shouted at their younger partners at the exact same time.

The brunette and the raven then looked at each other and felt something of a connection. A powerful one at that. They both had to admit that they liked what they saw but the situation wasn’t exactly appropriate. Vanessa then sighed as she shut the door behind her.

“If you’ll excuse us for just a bit.” Vanessa said. “You stay right there.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t leave here for the world.” Nicole said.

The brunette and the blonde then huddled up. 

“What the fuck is wrong with you?!” Vanessa asked in an angry whisper. “Can’t you take anything seriously for once in your life, you spoiled little bimbo?!”

“Oh, don’t give the high and mighty act!” Holly argued. “I saw you and that raven eyeing each other up. At least I admit it. I want a piece of that redhead.”

“It’s not the time or place!” Vanessa argued.

“Think outside the box for once, girl!” Holly argued. “Four hot women with rare, gigantic cup sizes all coming together. Don’t you think the universe is trying to tell us something?”

“Oh, brother…” Vanessa complained.

“Besides, there’s clearly something here we’re missing.” Holly continued. “I think someone else is involved and coercing them into this. We need more info. If we arrest them on the spot, it could tip off whoever this other party is and they’ll vanish off the face of the Earth.”

Vanessa hated to admit it but that made sense.

“Wow.” Vanessa said. “When did you suddenly become so dedicated?”

“When hot girls are involved, I always give 110%.” Holly said proudly. 

“Alright blondie, you win.” Vanessa relented. “If we’re gonna extract info out of these whores, we may as well do it in a way that we’ll all enjoy.”

“About time you loosened up, girl.” Holly said happily.

“Don’t get used to it.” Vanessa said with a small grin.

“Oh, is that a smile I see?” Holly asked. “And it’s a nice, happy smile, not a “I’m about to skin you alive and wear it like a robe” smile.”

“Stay focused.” Vanessa lectured.

Meanwhile, the two thieves were having their own discussion.

“Well, looks like me thinking with my clit saved both of our sweet, toned asses.” Nicole bragged.

“Were you really gonna take the fall for me?” Jasmine asked.

“You’ve got way more to lose than I do in this situation.” Nicole said. “Besides, all of this was my idea.”

“And now all we have to do is fuck these cop sluts?” Jasmine asked.

“Fuckfight.” Nicole corrected. “We’ll talk terms later but if we play our cards right, we can get them to help us get out of this.”

“We’ve already broken how many laws?” Jasmine asked.

“Well, think of it this way.” Nicole argued. “After all this time of avoiding the law without a hitch, we somehow get caught by two hot lady cops with the same cup size as us. If that’s not fate throwing us a bone, I don’t know what is.”

“Somehow that makes sense.” Jasmine said with a scoff. “Or maybe you just wanna fuck that blonde desperately.”

“Oh, come on.” Nicole argued. “I see how you and that brunette were sizing each other up.”

“Fine. Guilty as charged.” Jasmine admitted.

“Won’t be the last thing you’re found guilty of if we don’t go through with this.” Nicole argued.

“Okay. You made your point.” Jasmine said. “I can’t get arrested. Who knows what that maniac will do if I can’t pay off the debt.”

“Exactly. Our hands are tied but they don’t have to be cuffed.” Nicole said.

They broke away at the same time as Vanessa and Holly did.

“Alright then.” Vanessa said. “Since there obviously seems to be more to this story than meets the eye, we are obligated to give you two a VERY thorough interrogation.”

“A long one too.” Holly added.

“We should probably take you to the station but it’s so far away and our hotel room is much closer and more comfortable.” Vanessa said.

“And psychology says that perps are much more willing to sing when they’re in a more comfortable environment after all.” Holly added.

“So, just come with us quietly and we won’t have the need to handcuff you two.” Vanessa said.

“Okay.” Jasmine said.

“Alright.” Nicole said.

“Oh and for the record, please state your full names.” Vanessa requested.

“Jasmine Davis.” 

“Nicole Parker.”

“Very well then.” Vanessa said. “And just for future reference, I am Officer Vanessa Price and this is my partner, Holly Hanson.”

“A pleasure.” Holly said sweetly.

 “Now let’s go, ladies.” Vanessa said.

“Wait.” Nicole interrupted. “I just wanna know…How’d you find us?”

“That’s classified.” Vanessa said.

“We were staking out in the hotel across the street.” Holly answered. “Vanessa saw you and shot your raven friend with a tiny tracking device on your way out.”

“Oh, that bug bite!” Jasmine said.

“Should’ve known.” Nicole said, annoyed.

“Why don’t you just tell them your social security number while you’re at it?” Vanessa asked sarcastically. “Now come on. Let’s go.”

Part 7

Vanessa and Holly drove their two suspects back to the hotel. It wasn’t a long ride but the awkward and very sexual tension sure made it feel a lot longer than it really was. Jasmine and Nicole followed the two hot lady cops, not even trying to hide the fact that they were ogling their tight, firm asses hugged by their polyester uniforms. They then made it back to the suite, which Vanessa unlocked, led the other three into and then shut the door behind her, locking it firmly.

“Alright then.” Vanessa began. “We’re all alone here…in a completely soundproofed hotel suite…with a king size bed.”

“And we can take all the time we want.” Holly added.

“I must be dreaming.” Nicole said.

This was the first time where all four baddies got a good look at each other without the adrenaline or the stress that overwhelmed their first meeting back to the safe house. Now that they could relax a bit more, they all fully took in the sheer, intoxicating beauty of the other two women. Vanessa and Jasmine could now begin to understand why Holly and Nicole immediately became so enamored. Not to mention the sheer twist of fate that all four of them had G cup tits. They all knew that they were going to enjoy what was about to happen very much. 

“So, should we go over the rules and terms?” Jasmine asked, finally breaking the tense, hypnotic silence.

“Of course.” Vanessa said. “I think it’s only fair that we do last woman standing. None of this “make my opponent cum and get a point” nonsense. We go at it until there’s only one girl or one team still conscious.”

“That’s the only real way to fight after all.” Holly added. “In addition, the usual two-on-two rules also apply. Partner switching can happen anywhere at any time. The match will only be over when both girls on one team are down for the count. If one girl gets fucked into unconsciousness, then the girl who fucked her can now help her teammate fuck their remaining opponent together. If that knocked out girl wakes up while her partner is still awake, she’s back in the fight. Pretty simple, I’d say.” 

“I swear, you can both read my mind.” Nicole said eagerly.

“And as for our terms…” Vanessa continued. “We have a strong feeling you two are telling the truth about there being more to this than what it seems. When you’re a cop, you get a sixth sense for that type of thing. So I propose this. If Holly and I win, we arrest both of you and you can explain everything to the DA.”

“And what if Nicole and I win?” Jasmine asked somewhat nervously. 

“In that case, we let you explain everything to us.” Vanessa answered. “We won’t arrest you as long as you return everything you stole or pay the victims back for their loss and we decide what to do with you from there.”

“Do you accept these terms?” Holly asked.

Jasmine took in a deep breath, released it and opened her eyes.

“I do.” Jasmine agreed.

“So do I.” Nicole added. “Now are we gonna keep talking or are we gonna smear our lipstick on each other already?”

“Someone’s antsy.” Holly joked.

The four bombshells then began stripping out of their clothes when Vanessa suddenly noticed Jasmine’s wedding ring and held her hand.

“Oh, now would you look at this?” Vanessa asked teasingly. “Who’s the lucky guy?”

“That’s a little personal.” Jasmine said defensively. “Don’t you think…Officer?”

“And what we’re all about to do to each other isn’t?” Holly asked.

 “Easy, Holly.” Vanessa said. “She has the right to plead the Fifth.”

“Thank you.” Jasmine said. “And he has absolutely nothing to do with any of this. He doesn’t even know…and that’s all you need to know…for now.”

“Fair enough.” Vanessa said.

The four of them finished stripping and were now as naked as the day they were born. As they turned to look at their soon to be opponents, they found themselves once again entranced with the other women. The sight was simply mesmerizing. 

“Holy shit…” All four of them said at the same time.

A beautiful woman in the buff would obviously attract anybody’s attention but the four of them were especially compelled by each other’s breasts. It was like looking in a mirror. So firm yet also soft. So dense yet also squishy. So perky yet also bouncy. And of course, the gigantic G cup sizes now being on full display. There was no doubt about it. All four beauties were simply blessed. As if they were all psychologically linked, they all stopped ogling each other’s jubblies at the same time and brought their gaze upwards towards one another’s eyes…and then suddenly, it was on. 

Jasmine and Vanessa charged into each other while Holly and Nicole did the same, immediately slamming their tongues into the mouths of the girl opposite them. The sounds of moaning, grunting, gasping, lips popping and tongues being sucked filled the room as they all passionately, lustfully and primally kissed their respective rivals. Hands slithered all around bodies, gripping asses, pulling hair and holding on tight as eight glorious globes of female flesh mushroomed together into an opposing pair. 

“Mmmmmmmmfffffffffffff!!!!!” They all screamed frantically into each other’s mouths.

Their knees became weak rapidly. They all knew they had to take this to the bed, so Vanessa and Holly pushed Jasmine and Nicole respectively down onto the mattress with themselves on top, still not breaking even a centimeter of this glorious sexual union. They all felt the hot, soft skin of the other two women on them as they ferociously made out with their opponent. The warm, wet, soft feeling of their tongues wrestling practically sending them off to Mars. They had all kissed women before but they had yet experienced having given them such a high so fast. They swallowed back sweet, sugary saliva as they fought to pry the other girl’s legs apart for some cunt-to-cunt action. Eventually, the constant physical exertion combined with the cutoff from oxygen forced all of them to break away with a pop of the lips and a spray of spit. 

They all laid on the bed, huffing and puffing like they had just run a marathon. Their faces blushed bright red, their monumental mammaries heaved up and down alongside their heavy panting and gasps for air. They were already overwhelmed but also possessed and in desperate need of more like the hopeless addicts they all were. As they got up and huddled towards one another on the bed, they got to compare their breast sizes up close and personal. They all got as close to one another as possible without coming into direct contact. They couldn’t believe it but their tits were all more or less identical to the other six in the room. 

“Would you look at us?” Nicole asked rhetorically. “We’re like the G cup brigade.”

“Yes…We certainly are.” Jasmine said in amazement. 

“Well, what are we waiting for?” Holly asked.

The four big breasted beauties then brought their bodacious bosoms together into a gigantic, four way mishmash of mommy milkers. 

“Ohhhhhh…” They all moaned out at the same time.

They could barely tell whose nipples were stabbing into whose areolas but they couldn’t care less. Their flawless bodies flowed like water as they massaged their tits together gloriously. They all reached out with their hands and hugged the two girls to their sides closer into the hug. The feelings and sensations rushing through them at the moment defied human description. Yet another life-changing experience that they can add to their ever-growing lists. They wanted to speak but their hormone-addled brains couldn’t find the words. 

“Come here!” Vanessa shouted out in a primal, distorted voice as she brought all four of their faces together, stuck her tongue out and began licking at the mouths of the other three nymphos.

They all joined her quickly, enjoying the sweet, sugary flavor of each other’s tongues and lips. They buried their hands in the hair of the two girls to their sides as they savored this fourway make out session. It was tricky as their G cups all kept pushing them back from their prey but they sure wouldn’t let that stop them. Nicole turned to her side and wrapped her lips around Holly’s tongue, giving it a good, hard and long sucking. Vanessa quickly did the same to Jasmine, sucking away at her tongue like it was a piece of long, fleshy, wet candy. 

“Mmmmmffffff…” They all moaned into their kissing.

They felt it was time to separate from their fourway titfight and get down to the meat of the fight. Pun very much intended. Enough foreplay…Actually there can never be enough foreplay but the main event had been put off more than long enough. Jasmine was now sucking on Vanessa’s tongue while Holly was doing the same to Nicole’s as each pair of tongue wrestling sluts stayed on their side of the large bed. They finally broke away, leaving a trail of spit between their ravenous, full lipped mouths as they got down on their backs, spreading their smooth, shapely legs. They then grabbed onto their opponent’s legs and used that grip to pull each other into a glorious, mind blowing fusion of pussy lips.

“Ahhhhhh!!!” They all yelped as their lower lips fused together.

They immediately began putting their backs into what they were doing. Their thick, round asses waved up and down as they tribbed their rivals. Jasmine had been the most hesitant going into this. It made sense as she has the most to lose from all of this going sideways. By now however, all of her inhibitions had completely evaporated. She was utterly consumed with lust and hedonism. This was only her second sexfight ever and it was her first two-on-two match. She couldn’t believe her luck. 

 “I’m gonna ravage that inferior little cop cunt of yours!” Jasmine declared. 

“Not on the best day of your life, you thieving little whore!” Vanessa shot back as they continued grinding.

The brunette then reached up into her rival’s raven hair, buried her fingers deep into the sweat soaked strands and yanked hard. 

“Agh!” Jasmine groaned from the pain in her scalp as her neck was pulled back along with her hair. 

She immediately reciprocated, digging her hands into Vanessa’s sweat drenched, dark brown hair and yanked her head back in retaliation.

“Ugh!” Vanessa grunted.

Their tits bounced along with their tribbing.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, you little slut.” Vanessa mocked. “I bet you’re hornier now than you were on your wedding night!”

“Don’t flatter yourself.” Jasmine spat. “I’m used to it rough!”

Meanwhile, Holly and Nicole were having their own little exchange while they were fucking.

“Normally, I’d see you redheads as allies against the brunettes and ravens.” Holly said. “But given the circumstances, I’m happy to fuck your little Irish cunt into dust!”

“You blondes may not be as pretentious as ravens or as snooty as brunettes but you still need to be knocked down a peg!” Nicole argued. “You all think you’re such hot bitches and that any man would give his left nut just to cop a feel! A good pussy fucking always brings you back down to Earth!”

Nicole reached out and squeezed one of Holly’s bouncing bags of fat, seeping her fingers deep into the squishy gland. Holly wasted no time in squeezing Nicole’s milkers right back. 

“I bet these babies are each individually bigger than your brain!” Nicole mocked.

“At least mine isn’t fucked by hormones and easily fried by the sun, fire crotch!” Holly shot back.

The two younger nymphos began twisting and pinching each other’s sharpened milk buds while simultaneously kneading the breast meat and still tribbing one another brutally. It was easy to see that they were both longtime veterans of this glorious game. At this point, the honeymoon period of the fight was well and truly over. The Hellcats’ claws had all been unsheathed and they weren’t going back in. They all craved the aggression and viciousness now. The bed shook like a trampoline as they fucked like wild animals. Holly dipped her head downwards and began nibbling at Nicole’s gorgeous globes.

“Ohh!” The redhead yelped.

The warm wetness mixed with the textures of Holly’s taste buds running across her womanly splendor sent numbing chills up Nicole’s spine. 

“You wanna lick tiddies, bitch?” Nicole asked. “Alright, let’s lick!”

She dipped her crimson topped head down at the perfect angle and began macking on her blonde rival’s bulging breast in retaliation all while Holly continued gnawing on hers. Loud, sloppy sucking noises filled the room as they did so. Jasmine and Vanessa, who were still somewhat new to this world of womanly debauchery, looked on in amazement.

“I didn’t even know that two girls could physically do that to each other.” Jasmine commented.

“The flexibility of the female anatomy is truly a gift.” Vanessa added. “Now where were we, Ms…I mean Mrs. Davis?”

“Allow me to show you, Officer Price.” Jasmine said flirtatiously.

The brunette and the raven suddenly snapped forward into each other, desperately wrestling to pin the other girl and fuck the living daylights out of her. Their hands gripped one another as they compressed their G cups together, nose to nose and lip to lip, staring furiously into each other’s eyes. 

“After we’re done here, I’ll show you how it feels to be on the other end of the handcuffs!” Jasmine vowed.

“Not if I use them to suspend you in the air and use you as my fucktoy while that redhead of yours is forced to watch while being raped by Holly!” Vanessa shot back.

“Why don’t you use your cunt sucking mouth for less talking and more kissing!” Jasmine said.

The raven then jammed her tongue straight through Vanessa’s lips, invading her mouth while the brunette’s own tongue fought back. Their tongues joined together outside of their mouths and corkscrewed together, squeezing out of their spit onto their joined breasts like a wet sponge being wrung out to dry. They alternated between licking at each other and talking trash.

“My lips and tongue are so much stronger, softer and tastier than yours, you criminal slut.” Vanessa taunted as she jabbed at Jasmine’s tongue with her own.

“Then why do I feel so much juices streaming down from your pussy into mine, you whore?” Jasmine asked mockingly. 

“Those are your own juices and you know it, cunt!” Vanessa spat.

They went back to tongue fighting while simultaneously tribbing, moaning and grunting all the way. Meanwhile, Holly and Nicole were forced out of their uncomfortable position and had been watching.

“Do you believe these two?” Holly asked. “Vanessa just had her very first match with me only a few hours ago.”

“Every woman is a raging nymphomaniac just waiting to be unleashed, after all.” Nicole said. 

“Speaking of which…” Holly said deviously.

The blonde and the redhead quickly resumed their own fight. They each rested a leg on the shoulder of the girl facing them while simultaneously holding the other girl’s leg in place and using that grip as leverage to grind their lower lips deeper into those of her opponent. 

“I can feel your nerdy little twat bending to mine!” Holly announced.

“Really?” Nicole asked doubtfully. “Because I feel that little cop clit of yours folding underneath my own!”

Their pulsating, pink pleasure buds waged epic war on one another as their owners forcibly pumped them together. All four of their faces blushed as bright red as Nicole’s hair as they all reached their limit simultaneously. 

“Aghhhh!!” Vanessa yelped.

“Ohhhhh!!” Jasmine cried.

“Ughhhh!!” Holly groaned.

“Ahhhhh!!” Nicole shrieked.

Two tidal waves of ejaculate flooded through their womanly caverns and then crashed together all at once. At this point, even the most diehard disbeliever in superstitions could not deny that there was some sort of link between these four busty bombshells. They all fell back on the bed, huffing and puffing like they had all just given birth. Vanessa and Holly laid side by side up on the pillows while Jasmine and Nicole laid side by side at the edge of the bed. Vanessa and Holly’s long, thick, sweat coated brown and blonde hair fanned out behind their heads on the pillows while Jasmine and Nicole’s equally long, thick and sweat covered black and red hair ran down the edge of the bed. The four girls each looked at their respective partners, silently agreeing on their next strategies. 

Suddenly, Vanessa had gotten up and pounced on Jasmine in the blink of an eye before diving down into the raven’s muff and going to town on the helpless, red, ripe cunt, kissing and licking at it like a starving predator, loudly slurping and swallowing as she did so. 

“Agh! Goddamn bitch!” Jasmine cursed.

Nicole tried to intervene to help her partner but Holly was already on top of her in every meaning of the word.

“Oh no, you don’t!” Holly declared.

The blonde and the redhead scuffled and wrestled one another, eventually slipping off of the edge of the bed until Nicole had managed to pin Holly in a very compromising position. The blonde beauty was bent over. Her golden locks falling down her side as Nicole gripped her waist and held her ass up against her cunt.

“I hope you like doggy style, blondie!” Nicole declared.

“You fucking CUUUUNNNNTTTTT!!!!” Holly shrieked as she was fucked from behind by Nicole.

“Oh, someone’s cunt is getting fucked, alright!” Nicole taunted.

The redhead’s crimson hair and jiggly G cups bounced all around as she humped her helpless opponent. Vanessa saw what was happening and while she hated Holly, she also felt a deep anger at seeing her partner and protege being humiliated like that. However, she had her own problems and had to focus on eating out Jasmine for the moment. The raven had wrapped her legs around Vanessa’s head, letting her long, brunette hair run down her thighs like a blanket of silk as she devoured her before reaching down to pull at said hair nice and hard. 

“You fucking whore…” Jasmine cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip.

Vanessa slipped her hands underneath Jasmine’s body to let the other nympho’s supple, firm ass cheeks rest on her palms. When Vanessa woke up this morning, she never could have possibly imagined that this is where her day would end but she sure wasn’t complaining. The brunette swallowed back her prey’s womanly secretions as much as possible before focusing her oral onslaught on the raven’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud. She sucked at it like a lollipop relentlessly.

“Agghh!!” Jasmine groaned. “Get used to the taste of my cunt, bitch! You and your blonde bimbo are gonna be lapping at it and Nicole’s nonstop after we’re through!”

Despite her tough talk, Jasmine could not hold herself back any longer.

“Ohhhhhh!!!!!” Jasmine shrieked out as she climaxed.

Vanessa swallowed as much as she could but a decent amount of the discharge had still splattered out all over her face and seeped into her dark brown hair. Vanessa happily took her dousing like the cum slut that she was. Jasmine was dazed but still very much in the fight, so Vanessa had to keep up the pressure. She got up and reached down, wrapping her hand around Jasmine’s midnight black hair and yanked her by it until their faces were pressed together. Vanessa then immediately rammed her tongue straight through Jasmine’s lips, violating her mouth.

“Mmmmffff!!!” Jasmine yelped, muffled by the forced kiss.

“You like the taste of your own pussy on my tongue, bitch?” Vanessa asked mockingly before she forced her tongue back in, not even letting Jasmine answer. 

“God, I love kissing bitches.” Vanessa said in between her raping of Jasmine’s mouth. “I could do it all day.”

While this was happening, the sadistic brunette was also mercilessly tribbing her helpless opponent, pounding her lower lips into their counterpart and paying special attention to the clit on clit contact. Jasmine was already worked up from the pussy eating but this combined with the oral scouring by Vanessa’s tongue was all just too much.

“MMMMMMMMM!!!!!!” Jasmine screamed like a banshee into Vanessa’s mouth as she came yet again. 

“Mmmmmm…” Vanessa moaned into Jasmine’s mouth as she felt the warm wetness of the raven filling her up with her hot, viscous feminine fluids. 

Vanessa then broke the kiss with an audible pop and a spray of saliva as her rival’s head buckled. Jasmine was down for the count. At least for now. Which gave Vanessa the opportunity that she and Holly desperately needed. Nicole was on the verge of making Holly cum when she noticed that she was now on the bad end of a two-on-one match. 

“Oh, shit!” Nicole cursed.

The determined redhead continued humping Holly from behind as Vanessa approached her like a patient predator in the wild. The hot cop lady got behind her younger opponent, grabbed hold of her long, thick, scarlet red hair and yanked hard, forcing Nicole to let Holly go.

“Ugghh!!” Nicole groaned. “Fucking cunt! Let go!”

“What’s the matter, red?” Vanessa asked tauntingly. “Can’t handle a little yank? And you call yourself a nymphomaniac.”

“Hold her still.” Holly instructed. “It’s payback time!”

The blonde flipped her sweat drenched mane of golden hair back as Vanessa dragged Nicole down to the floor. Holly was about to trib Nicole in retaliation for that doggy style fucking but Vanessa held out her hand.

“Wait.” Vanessa said. “Get out your nightstick…”

“Oh, you devious bitch…” Holly said, genuinely impressed.

‘I’ve created a monster, haven’t I?’ Holly thought to herself.

“Get off of me!” Nicole demanded, thrashing about.

“Hold still and take it like a woman.” Vanessa taunted.

Holly came back with her nightstick ready, waving it around her hand as she smiled down at her prey.

“You fucking sluts!” Nicole cursed.

“Kindly shut her mouth with yours, please, Officer Price.” Holly requested.

“With all the pleasure in the world, Officer Hanson.” Vanessa said sweetly.

The brunette then grabbed the redhead by her jaw, forced her to turn her face in the direction of her own and then forcibly kissed her just as she had been doing to Jasmine. Nicole still resisted and tried to get loose but Holly got down and began dildo fucking her with the nightstick. 

“Mmmmmfffff!!!!” Nicole screamed into Vanessa’s mouth. 

“Hmm hmm hmm…” Vanessa chuckled into the kiss.

“Not so high and mighty now, are you?” Holly asked mockingly. 

She sodomized Nicole’s womanhood with one hand while mauling and kneading the redhead’s jiggling G cup jubblies with the other. Vanessa was more than happy to slip her hand that wasn’t securing Nicole around to fondle the breast that Holly wasn’t. Nicole was overwhelmed, frustrated, helpless and being attacked from all sides. She felt Vanessa’s wet pussy lips rubbing up against her big, bubbly butt cheeks as the brunette’s tongue violated her mouth. 

“Aw, look.” Holly said tauntingly. “Her face is as bright red as her hair. Isn’t that cute?”

Holly continued to use her nightstick on Nicole’s cunt for a while but eventually got bored of it and craved some pussy to pussy contact like the incorrigible nympho that she proudly was. She slipped her legs around Nicole and brought her cunt straight it, tribbing her and sandwiching her prey between herself and her brunette partner. She pulled Nicole by her face, yanking her out of her forced kiss with Vanessa only to immediately replace Vanessa’s tongue with her own, violently scouring out her mouth.

“Sure. I’ll share. Thanks for asking.” Vanessa said sarcastically. 

The two humped into the poor redhead from both directions as they continued molesting her milkers and taking turns raping her mouth. Eventually, Nicole just couldn’t hold herself back any longer. She yanked herself out of her one sided make out session with Holly before she came powerfully.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!!” Nicole screamed.

Holly let out a deep exhale as she felt Nicole blast her hot, steaming ejaculate inside of her. The redhead then slumped over to the side as the blonde and brunette began lovingly kissing each other and swapping spit, basking in their domination of their rivals. However, they had gotten a bit too cocky. Vanessa felt Holly’s sloppy, delicious tongue suddenly leave her thirsty mouth without warning. Vanessa opened her eyes to see her partner being dragged away by her flaxen hair.

“Agh!” Holly groaned as Jasmine yanked her away.

“Hey, we were in the middle of making out!” Vanessa complained. 

As she got up to intervene, she felt a hand grab her by the ankle, causing her to fall down onto the carpeted hotel floor, letting her big bulbous G cups break her fall.

“You like making out, bitch?” Nicole asked as she got on top of Vanessa, keeping her grounded. “Let’s fucking make out!”

The furious and deeply horny redhead pressed her buoyant, bouncy breasts into the brunette’s back as she grabbed Vanessa by her face and forced her tongue straight through her lips. The kissing quickly became fast and furious as their tongues wrestled. On the other side of the room, Holly struggled to get Jasmine to let go of her hair and pulled out at her legs, causing her to fall on her fat, bubbly ass. 

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard, that blonde hair of yours will turn white!” Jasmine vowed.

“Not if I fuck your fat clit until it falls off first!” Holly shot back.

They collided into a sitting position, forehead to forehead, mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue, breast to breast and pussy to pussy as they went at it ferociously. Their bodies flowed like water as they fucked with wild abandon. They each buried one hand in their opponent’s thick, sweat matted hair and the other deeply into their opponent’s thicker, muscular ass cheek as their tongues waged war on one another. Hardened, pink milk buds slid together before stabbing into tender areolas. 

Meanwhile, Nicole had used her legs to pry Vanessa’s open from the back and had been viciously grinding into her from behind as she used her heavy, heaving honkers to keep the brunette pinned to the floor. She then filled the opening with her own cunt and began tribbing Vanessa from behind, as she had tried to do to Holly a bit ago.

“Mmmmmffffff!!!” Vanessa cried into Nicole’s mouth.

The brunette felt the redhead’s crimson mane of hair run down her side as she was fucked. Nicole lifted her pelvis off of the ground before slamming it back down again, effectively thrashing her pussy into Vanessa’s from behind. She repeated this over and over and over again. Nicole then slipped her hands underneath Vanessa and squeezed the helpless brunette’s mushrooming G cups, sandwiching her hands between the carpet and Vanessa’s tits while simultaneously feeling her hardened clit penetrate her rival’s lower folds. 

‘It doesn’t get any better than this.’ Nicole thought to herself.

Vanessa was frustrated and craved the opportunity to turn the tables on the redhead but she needed to cool off, bide her time and wait for the right moment. Back at the other side of the room, Jasmine and Holly were still in their sexual slugfest. The blonde and the raven pounded each other’s erogenous zones with their own relentlessly. All the while they continued furiously tonguing and licking at each other. 

“You suck at kissing, bitch!” Jasmine mocked, briefly breaking the tongue fight.

“I’ll show you sucking, whore!” Holly shot back.

She then latched her lips onto Jasmine’s tongue and loudly sucked away at it like it was a piece of candy. Jasmine immediately reciprocated, giving Holly’s tongue a good fellating right back. She then pushed the blonde down onto her back and mounted her, holding Holly’s left leg up to force her thighs open as she tribbed away.

“Ohhh!!” Holly groaned.

“This is what a real woman’s pussy feels like, you beach blonde bimbo!” Jasmine boasted. “Do you feel it? You feel my glorious, superior cunt devouring and dominating your pathetic little girl twat? How does it feel, “Officer Hanson”?”

“Fucking self-important bitch! Ugh!” Holly cursed.

“Jealous.” Jasmine said bluntly as she continued dominating Holly.

Vanessa could not hold herself back any longer. She felt Nicole’s stiff, powerful sex horn violate her lower lips so many times until it finally happened as Nicole broke the kiss to let her rival breathe at long last. 

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!” Vanessa screamed bloody murder as she climaxed.

“That’s it, you beautiful bitch…” Nicole cooed into Vanessa’s ear, lapping at it. “Fill the better woman’s pussy up with your sweet, savory juices…”

The satisfaction of another woman blasting her insides up with her hot ejaculate was something that no nympho would ever get even remotely tired of. 

“Enjoy it while it lasts, you redheaded whore…” Vanessa said in between heavy panting, still in the fight.

“Oh, you can take some punishment…” Nicole admitted. “So let’s put it to the test.”

Nicole looked over at Jasmine who was still fucking Holly mercilessly and seemed about ready to finish her off. 

“Agh! Ugh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” Holly screeched as she came.

Jasmine let out an audible exhale as Holly’s cum pumped inside of her womanly canal before she finally detached herself, peeling her lower lips off of the blonde’s.

“Hey, babe. Come over here and help me with this.” Nicole yelled over to her partner.

“You didn’t have to ask.” Jasmine said deviously.

Nicole wrapped her arms and legs around the brunette’s and then lifted both herself and Vanessa up so now Nicole was underneath Vanessa while still holding her still and forcing her legs open right as Jasmine approached them. 

“Go and get that blonde bitch’s nightstick!” Nicole instructed. “I want payback!”

“I have a better idea.” Jasmine said.

The raven crawled down all the way over in between Vanessa’s legs. She seductively ran her fingers across Vanessa’s lower lips, sending chills up her spine and causing her to squirm around from the muscle spasms. The sadistic raven then straight up jammed multiple fingers inside of her opponent’s womanhood, exploring her insides deeply.

“Aghhhhh!!!” Vanessa groaned loudly.

“I wonder how many fingers I can fit inside of this slut.” Jasmine said tauntingly. 

“Only one way to find out.” Nicole said teasingly.

The redhead used one hand to knead and maul the older nympho’s jiggling G cups from behind while using the other to forcibly turn Vanessa’s face in her direction and initiate yet another forced make out session. 

“Mmmmmfffff…” They both moaned into the kiss while Jasmine continued to violate Vanessa’s pussy.

She would alternate her fingers in and out of the brunette’s cunt, testing the waters, so to speak. 

“You know…” Jasmine began. “A part of me wants to just eat you out like you did to me…but I think you deserve something way less soothing…Like this!”

Without warning, the raven suddenly rammed her entire closed fist into Vanessa’s pussy and began pumping away at it.

“Agggghhhhh!!!!!” Vanessa screamed like a banshee as she broke away from Nicole’s kissing mouth. 

The sounds of Vanessa’s frenzied cries of agonizing pleasure made everyone especially grateful for the sound proofed rooms. She jerked her head back and forth as Jasmine ruthlessly fisted her, shaking her long hair and her girthy globes as she did so. 

“Hold her nice and still, red.” Jasmine requested.

“I’m trying but she’s a fighter.” Nicole said.

“So are we, as she’s now finding out.” Jasmine boasted.

“You fucking, goddamn thieving cunts!” Vanessa cursed.

“I think that dirty mouth of yours could use another nice tongue bath.” Jasmine teased.

“Way ahead of you.” Nicole said.

Vanessa was ahead of the curve this time and stuck her tongue out, effectively daring Nicole to challenge it with her own tongue. The horny redhead was more than happy to oblige. Their tongues licked, poked and slid over one another, occasionally corkscrewing together as Vanessa and Nicole took turns sucking on them. She was showing an impressive amount of fortitude and defiance in spite of her current predicament. Jasmine continued pumping her fist in and out of Vanessa’s womanly canal, putting her entire forearm into it as if it was a machine purpose built to do so.

“You like the feeling of my wedding ring hand inside of you, slut?” Jasmine asked mockingly.

Truthfully, the wedding ring added an extra layer of pressure and grinding to the fisting that created a very unique feeling. Vanessa reached around to bury her fingers deep into Nicole’s thick, sweat soaked red hair, pulling her further into their tongue fight. Jasmine decided that it was time to switch things up a little. She slowly and sadistically slid her fist out of Vanessa’s insides, deliberately grinding her wedding ring up against her fleshy walls as she did so.

“Mmmmm!!!” Vanessa groaned as she still sloppily kissed and licked at Nicole. 

Jasmine was able to get her thumb out but kept her four main fingers inside as she used her thumb to press against and knead the brunette’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud. 

“Agh! Fuck!” Vanessa cursed as she broke her kiss with Nicole yet again.

“I didn’t say I was done with your mouth, bitch!” Nicole complained.

She forced Vanessa back into their oral battle, still groping and mauling the older woman’s tits as she did so. It was all too much for the poor brunette.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” She shrieked as she came.

Jasmine’s entire arm was soaked in girl cum as Vanessa’s head drooped forward, letting her long, dark brown hair cascade in front of her like a waterfall of damp silk as she huffed and puffed. Jasmine and Nicole chuckled in their momentary victory, exchanging a quick but passionate kiss.

“That bitch knows how to use her tongue, I have to admit.” Nicole said.

“Well, she’s not the only one.” Jasmine said. “So, let’s see how she handles two tongues, shall we?”

“Yes. Let’s.” Nicole agreed.

The two criminal cuties both simultaneously reached behind Vanessa’s head to bury their fingers into her hair and then used that grip to yank her head back, causing her to flip her head back with it. 

“Open wide, slut.” Jasmine ordered.

Nicole forced Vanessa’s mouth open, causing her tongue to hang out from her heavy breathing as Jasmine and Nicole both brought their own tongues into the mix, effectively orally assaulting Vanessa’s tongue from both sides. The cop babe’s poor mouth was being tongue fucked from two different directions as her oral tormentors reached down and groped at her G cup tits while violating her mouth at the same time. 

“Uhhhhh…” Vanessa moaned weakly as she was dominated in the threeway kiss. 

However, it was not meant to be as suddenly, Nicole was yanked out of it by her red hair.

“Agh!” Nicole grunted.

Holly had gotten up and rejoined the fight. Jasmine was shocked and her momentary distraction was the perfect opportunity for Vanessa. The brunette got a sudden burst of adrenaline as she pounced on the raven. They rolled around the hotel room until Vanessa pinned Jasmine up against the wall, her dark brown hair falling to the side of her face like a curtain.

“You think you can fist me like that and just walk away, bitch?!” Vanessa asked rhetorically.

“You loved every second of that, you slut!” Jasmine spat.

“And you’re gonna love every second of me pussy fucking you into a coma!” Vanessa declared.

Vanessa began thrashing away at Jasmine, cunt to cunt and the raven was immediately overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught of pleasure.

“Fuck!” Jasmine cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip and winced her eyes shut tight.

Meanwhile, Holly and Nicole had wrestled until they were in a backwards tribbing position with Holly on top and Nicole laying on the ground as her crimson red hair fanned out behind her head. Nicole looked down at Holly’s thick, round, meaty ass with her golden hair running across it as the blonde began tribbing her from behind, her body flowing like water. 

“Agh!” Nicole groaned.

“How do you like that, bitch?” Holly asked tauntingly. “I don’t even need to look at your inferior pussy to outfuck it!”

“Well, you should.” Nicole said deviously. “Because otherwise, you won’t see the other girl about to do this!”

The redhead reached out and grabbed Holly’s hair, yanking it as hard as she could.

“Ugh!” Holly groaned.

Nicole intended to pull her into an upright position so that she could fuck Holly from behind but the other nympho saw this coming and held her ground, not budging despite the sharp pain in her scalp.

“You stubborn cunt!” Nicole cursed.

“Get fucked, whore!” Holly shot back.

She resumed pussy fucking Nicole from this backwards position as the criminal girl felt the hot cop lady’s clit penetrating her folds.

“Fuck!” Nicole cursed through grit teeth. 

She fought back by grinding into Nicole, who began to feel her rival’s own clit sliding into her lower lips. Holly wanted nothing more than to return the vicious hair pull but her position made it impossible and she was the one who put herself into it in the first place. She was however, able to reach back far enough to grab a nice, firm handful of Nicole’s G cup tits and began squeezing to her perverted heart’s content. 

Meanwhile, Vanessa continued to have her way with Jasmine. She pounded into her brutally, to the point where her brunette hair would shake all about her head alongside her bouncing G cupped breasts in response to so much rapid and sudden movements. She put absolutely everything she had into fucking her raven haired rival into submission. From the moment she first laid eyes on her, there was just something about Jasmine that dug deep into Vanessa. She made her crave domination of her in a way that even Holly could not bring out of her. 

“Did you enjoy fisting me with that precious wedding ring of yours, you little thieving whore?!” Vanessa asked furiously. “Well, not half as much as I’m going to enjoy making you peel the paint off these walls with the sheer aroma of your thoroughoh fucked pussy!”

“Shut the fuck up, you meddling slut!” Jasmine cursed in between her desperate gasps for air.

“You were never in any position to be giving any orders here!” Vanessa shot back. “And now you’re finally realizing that!”

Jasmine’s face blushed as bright red as a tomato. Her midnight black hair, disheveled and coated with sweat, ran across her face and body as her muscles spasmed in response to being fucked so hard and fast. Her G cups would bounce around and then almost painfully clap against one another from the sheer G force(no pun intended) of what the other woman was doing to her. Vanessa’s face displayed a sadistic and almost terrifying grin as she loved what she was doing. She buckled Jasmine’s legs between her elbows and her torso to keep her in place so that she could dig her fingers as tightly as possible into Jasmine’s glorious globes of womanly splendor.

“Look at these things.” Vanessa said. “So firm yet squishy at the same time…I could play with them all day…So, you know what? I think I will.”

Jasmine was pinned against a wall, so she did the only thing she really could do to fight back in any meaningful way. She reached out and began kneading and mauling the brunette’s tits right back but her position and ever increasing fatigue made it not nearly as effective as Vanessa’s fondling.

“Pathetic.” Vanessa said condescendingly. “You call this groping? I got it worse than this on prom night.”

“I’ll wipe that smug grin off your bitch face!” Jasmine yelled.

“You’ll have a hard time doing that as I make you cum like a broken off fire hydrant.” Vanessa said coldly.

The tones in their voices were quite clear. A blind person who didn’t understand a single word of English could tell who was in control just by listening. Nicole wasn’t doing much better. The overwhelming pleasure of Holly’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud violating her lower lips sent shockwaves of pleasure straight up her spine. 

“Goddamn you!” Nicole cursed.

The redhead just grew weaker and weaker and Holly saw her moment when she felt her rival’s grip on her hair loosen. In the blink of an eye, the blonde switched her position and immediately sank her body, tit to tit and cunt to cunt, into Nicole’s. She then resumed grinding away, this time deliberately stabbing her areolas into her enemy’s and using her clit to pin and fuck its counterpart. 

“Agh! No!” Nicole cried in despair.

“Yes!” Holly taunted. “I’ve got you right where I want you!”

Holly proceeded to hump viciously into Nicole, each slam feeling like a shotgun blast of pure pleasure being fired inside of the helpless redhead as she knew that she could do nothing to stop it. Over and over and over and over again as Nicole jerked her head from side to side and her internal heat just got hotter and hotter until she could take no more.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!” Nicole screamed bloody murder as she came powerfully, filling up Holly’s insides as her eyes rolled into the back of her skull.

Nicole let out one last gasp of air before her head slumped. She was out cold. Holly grinned in satisfaction at her victory before peeling her labia off of that of her unconscious opponent and looking over at the two older girls. 

“Ahhhhh!!!” Jasmine cried as she came as well.

“Yes, you beautiful bitch! Fill me with your hot, delicious juices!” Vanessa said in sheer euphoria as she pulled back and flipped her long, thick, sweaty brown hair back.

Holly crawled over to them, kneeling above the raven. 

“And then there were three.” Holly said proudly.

“That’s how the department gets shit done.” Vanessa said proudly. 

“Need some help?” Holly asked. “As if I’d take no for an answer.”

“Hold up, princess.” Vanessa said. “She’s mine to finish. Play with her. Grope her tits. Kiss her. Lick her. Suck on her nipples. Spank her ass. Tongue her mouth down. Do whatever but her pussy is all mine.”

“Someone’s getting greedy despite not even knowing what sexfighting was yesterday.” Holly complained. “But fine. I’ve had my victory. You can have yours, thunder thighs.”

Jasmine was still too winded to speak. She looked over at Nicole and saw that she was completely out of it. She wasn’t getting up for at least a few hours. Jasmine was all alone. Outnumbered and outgunned. Was this really the end? She felt Holly close in on her, fondling and squeezing her G cup breasts and twisting and pinching her nipples. 

“Pucker up, bitch.” Holly said coldly.

She then enclosed her lips, mouth and tongue over Jasmine’s, slowly and sensually violating her mouth as Vanessa continued to pound away at her. The brunette grinned in satisfaction, finding a great deal of joy in exacting sweet revenge on Jasmine for her and Nicole double teaming Vanessa earlier in the fight. 

“How does it feel, cunt?” Vanessa asked mockingly. “Being pinned up against a flat surface at a 90 degree angle as two superior women have their way with you?”

Vanessa knew that Jasmine couldn’t answer with Holly’s tongue in her mouth. The brunette reached down and began groping the one G cupped tit that Holly wasn’t. She then proceeded to pull her pelvis back and then whip it forward again like a slingshot, effectively slamming her lower lips straight into her opponent’s.

“Mmmmfffff!!” Jasmine grunted into the kiss as Holly noticeably smiled and giggled against Jasmine’s succulent lips and mouth.

Vanessa repeated this process over and over and over again. She bit down on her bottom lip as she felt the gratifying sensation of her pulsating, pink pleasure bud pounding into that of her black haired rival repeatedly. It was truly glorious. Jasmine did everything she could to fight back. She attempted to trib back into Vanessa but being up against the wall prevented her from attaining the necessary momentum. She reached out with both her hands, giving Holly a good, hard, audible spank before fingering her from behind with one hand while using the other to reach up and grope Vanessa in retaliation.

“Keep fighting, slut. It won’t change the inevitable.” Vanessa said. “I’m gonna fuck you into unconsciousness and then let Holly do whatever she wants to your unconscious body afterwards. I just want to be the one to bring you down.”

Jasmine grabbed hold of Holly’s long, thick, sweat soaked blonde hair and yanked her out of the kiss, leaving a line of saliva between their lips.

“I can take it all night from both of you whores.” Jasmine said defiantly. 

“We’ll just see about that.” Vanessa said deviously.

Holly then latched her lips around Jasmine’s sharpened milk bud and began gnawing and suckling away at it, loudly slurping as she wanted both Jasmine and Vanessa to hear how much she was enjoying what she was doing. With her other hand, she reached behind Jasmine, through her dark, sweat matted hair and resumed her groping of the raven. All while Vanessa continued to fuck her mercilessly.

“Aghh!!” Jasmine groaned.

“Just look at you…” Vanessa said patronizingly. “You probably thought this fight would give you the chance to walk out of this room uncuffed, now didn’t you?”

“Well, tables turn.” Holly added as she switched breasts.

“You fucking cunts. Agh!” Jasmine cursed.

“You see, babe…I always get my crook.” Vanessa bragged. “But you two did help show me how I can do so in a new and enjoyable way, so I guess I should thank you for that at least.”

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Holly asked before she resumed her sucking and fondling.

“Oh, yes. I should thank my partner here for opening that door for me in the first place.” Vanessa said. “And now, thanks to you and that redhead of yours, I now know the sweet, narcotic pleasure and satisfaction of fucking a worthy opponent into submission…So I’ll be sure to remember that as I’m reading you your Mirandas.”

Vanessa grabbed Jasmine legs and rested them on her shoulders as she continued pussy fucking Jasmine within an inch of her life. The sounds of Vanessa’s grunts of effort, Holly’s sighs of bliss and Jasmine’s cries of pleasure filled the room as the sadistic brunette seemed to be fucking her harder and faster by the second. Holly began smacking at Jasmine’s tit that she wasn’t suckling. She then unlatched her mouth from the raven’s nipple and was about to tongue her mouth down again.

“Don’t kiss her!” Vanessa ordered. “I wanna hear her scream like the bitch in heat that she is when she cums!”

‘I’ve truly created a monster, haven’t I?’ Holly thought to herself as she backed off.

Finally, Jasmine could not help herself any longer.

“Agggggghhhhhhhh!!!!!!” She shrieked as she climaxed.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh, yeeeessss!!!!” Vanessa moaned in euphoric glee as she felt her rival fill up her insides with hot, viscous ejaculate. They all broke away as Jasmine was left hyperventilating on the ground. Her disheveled, sweaty black hair covering her face like the girl from The Grudge. Vanessa chuckled and moved Jasmine’s hair out of her face, giving her a mocking kiss on the lips.

“The only thing that would make this better is if your better half was here to see this.” Vanessa taunted. “I bet he’d love seeing me dominate his slutty Wife.”

The image of Ben seeing Jasmine humiliated like this and dragged away in cuffs flooded the raven’s mind. Of her being forced to confess everything on the stand in front of him. The shame. The regret. The guilt…and all of her struggles being for nothing as she was hauled off to prison, Ben leaving her in disgust and that loan shark now leaving him with her debt…Tears began to well up inside of the poor girl…

‘No!’ Jasmine told herself in her head. ‘I didn’t come this far to be hauled off! It’s not ending like this!’

She suddenly found the strength to not just get up but stand up fully on her own two feet. She flipped her long, thick, sweaty hair out of the way, revealing a determined and almost terrifying glare on her gorgeous face.

“She just doesn’t know when to quit.” Holly said.

“Well, neither do we.” Vanessa boasted.

The blonde and brunette stood up next to each other and the raven immediately charged into them, letting out something of a battle cry as she did, tackling them both into the bed. Vanessa and Holly were both caught completely off guard as Jasmine held them down and began brutally knifing her hands in and out of each of their cunts. Vanessa with her left and Holly with her right.

“Aghhh!!” Vanessa yelped.

“Fuck!” Holly cursed. “We just had this bitch on the ropes! What the Hell happened?!”

Vanessa wished she could answer that. Honestly, Jasmine wasn’t even sure how this was happening but she sure wasn’t complaining. She felt raw determination and adrenaline flowing through her nymphomaniacal veins. She was going to fuck these bitches in blue and nothing was going to stop her! Vanessa had already worked herself up quite a bit from tribbing Jasmine so much just a bit ago. She felt her enemy’s hand go in and out of her over and over and over again, each time making her pleasure build up higher and hotter until it finally happened.

“Ohhhhh!!!” Vanessa screeched as she came.

Her brown haired head went limp, causing said hair to fall out in front of her as she spewed her feminine fluids all over Jasmine’s arm. The raven then callously pushed her off of the bed, causing to fall to the floor as Jasmine focused on Holly.

“Fucking…bitch…” Vanessa cursed in between deep, desperate gasps. She couldn’t believe how much that orgasm knocked out of her. 

Jasmine yanked her hand out of Holly’s pussy, letting some precum fall out. She then immediately mounted the blonde, face to face, nose to nose, nipple to nipple and cunt to cunt.

“Pucker up, bitch!” Jasmine said, repeating what Holly said to her earlier.

Holly could not utter one single word before Jasmine’s tongue invaded her mouth and fucked it just enough not to make her gag. 

“Mmmmffff!!!” Holly screamed into the forced kiss as Jasmine fucked her mercilessly.

Holly felt her entire pussy and clit swallowed by those of the girl on top of her. Jasmine showed no mercy as she put everything she had into fucking Holly down. The bed and mattress shook, creating a squeaking sound that matched the rhythm of Jasmine’s humping. Holly was completely overwhelmed. In all of her years of sexfighting, she had never felt so helpless. The pleasure was building at unbearable and unbelievable levels as the sounds of her muffled crying filled the room. 

Vanessa had caught her breath and had gotten up on the bed behind the two. She looked as Jasmine’s shapely ass moved at an almost inhuman speed alongside her humping. The sight was incredible. No one would believe it if they weren’t seeing it with their own eyes. Holly had to yank hard on Jasmine’s midnight black hair to get out of the soul sucking kiss.

“Get her off of me! I think she’s trying to fuck me to death!” Holly begged.

Vanessa snapped out of her trance and went into action to help her partner. She got on top of Jasmine’s back, mushrooming her G cups against it as she began humping into Jasmine’s beautiful ass and pussy from behind.

“It’s still two against one, bitch!” Vanessa reminded her.

Jasmine ignored her and kept fucking Holly. As if Vanessa wasn’t even there. 

“Agh! God! Fuck!” Holly cursed as her face blushed bright red. “She’s a fucking animal!”

Holly’s limbs went numb from all the pleasure she was feeling as Jasmine tongued her mouth down again. Her pussy burned like lava as it was fucked. Jasmine just kept pounding and pounding and pounding.

“Don’t ignore me, you criminal cunt!” Vanessa ordered.

She tried to yank Jasmine off of Holly but it was no use. She groped the sides of Jasmine’s tits. She nibbled on her ear. She spanked her ass, creating an audible smacking sound. She fingered Jasmine from behind. She even licked her from behind. Nothing. The raven had become a pussy fucking machine. Holly opened her eyes as they rolled into the back of her skull and Jasmine unlatched her mouth from hers.

“UGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Holly screamed so loud she thought she might break the windows as she had the climax of her life.

Jasmine let out an exhale of satisfaction as she felt Holly inject her pussy full of hot, steaming cum and then the blonde’s head went limp as she passed out. Vanessa’s jaw dropped as Jasmine climbed off of her unconscious sexual adversary. Vanessa immediately went up to her junior and started smacking at her face to wake her up. Nothing. She was out like a light. The brunette now had to face this sexual beast all alone. One on one. She turned her head to see Jasmine kneeling there, still with that determined look on her face.

“I’m not going to jail.” Jasmine said in the most matter of fact tone possible.

Vanessa closed her eyes, breathed in and then breathed out before opening them again.

“Then come and fuck me for your freedom if you think you can.” Vanessa dared.

The brunette and the raven then charged into each other, G cup compressing into G cup as they grunted and wrestled until they fell off of the bed again. It was time to finish this once and for all. Waves of black and brown hair flew in the air as they rolled each other around the room. Vicious grunts of battle came out of their mouths until they sealed them together, tongues waging hot, wet warfare on one another. The viciousness of this final confrontation was palpable. They pulled hair, spanked asses, deliberately stabbed nipples into areolas and incessantly tried to use their clits to pin the other one down. They ravenously licked at each other’s mouths, lips and tongue, taking turns sucking on that of their opponent. Their saliva trailed down their jawlines and eventually pooled into their joined cleavage. 

“Mmmmmmfffffff!!!!!!” They both screamed into the vicious, soul sucking make out session.

Fucking each other and winning was all that mattered to either of them. God help any poor, ignorant soul who would try and stop them. They kept rolling until they suddenly stopped as Vanessa felt herself bump into something. She opened her eyes as Jasmine broke the kiss, only to realize that now it was herself pinned up against the wall and Jasmine now on top of her in the same L shaped position that they were in before. The raven smiled almost evilly from ear to ear as she took notice of this herself.

“Like your blondie said…Tables turn.” Jasmine boasted.

Vanessa showed no weakness as she grabbed a tight hold of Jasmine’s firm, meaty ass cheeks as the two raging hellcats resumed thrashing their pussies into one another. Vanessa wrapped her legs around Jasmine’s to give herself some leverage but it was obvious which of the two nymphomaniacs had the more advantageous position. Jasmine was already fucking Vanessa even harder and faster than Vanessa had fucked her back when their positions were in the opposite of what they are now.

“Fuck! Ugh!” Vanessa groaned as she bit down on her bottom lip.

“I wanna hear you scream, bitch!” Jasmine declared. “And you were right! I think my hubby would love watching this right now!”

Images of Ben watching her dominate her enemy like this filled Jasmine with feelings of deep pride and satisfaction. She imagined herself fucking the brunette into unconsciousness and then Ben taking her to the bed and fucking her into unconsciousness, leaving four passed out, busty beauties in the room. It was beyond exhilarating. Jasmine’s long, thick, sweat soaked raven hair and bouncy G cup tits waved all around in reaction to her constant humping. 

“Goddamn cunt!” Vanessa cursed.

She was helpless and she knew it but she sure as shit wasn’t going to make it easy on Jasmine. If she was going down, she was going to take as much of her raven haired rival with her as possible. Frenzied grunting and panting filled the room as they fucked. Vanessa felt her poor, helpless pussy burning hotter and hotter until…

“Ohhhhhh!!!” Vanessa cried as she came.

However, Jasmine did not stop. She kept fucking Vanessa, not even slowing down a little bit.

“What the fuck…are you?” Vanessa asked, flabbergasted.

“The better woman.” Jasmine said plainly. “And your inferior little girl pussy is about to realize it!”

Vanessa felt so drained but she kept fighting as Jasmine kept dominating her. She felt her clit shrink back into its folds as it was pounded by Jasmine’s relentlessly. This went on for a few more minutes until…

“Agggghhhh!!!” Vanessa yelped as she came again.

Jasmine once again felt the euphoria of her rival cumming inside of her but amazingly, she still wasn’t slowing down! Vanessa was now actively trying to get away from this doomed, unwinnable position.

“Stop…please…” Vanessa begged.

“Like Hell!” Jasmine spat. “I’m gonna fuck you until your body gives out and I might just fuck you some more after that!”

“God…damn…you…’ Vanessa cursed in between gasps for air.

Her arms felt numb but the brunette reached up to squeeze the raven’s tits.

“I’m…not…giving…up…” Vanessa said weakly.

“Who says I want you to?” Jasmine asked mockingly.

Not once throughout any of this did Jasmine once slow down. She just kept fucking and fucking and fucking. Not stopping for anything. Vanessa slapped her ass, squeezed her tits, pinched and twisted her nipples. None of it worked. It was like she was invincible. She couldn’t even find any leeway to trib Jasmine back in the slightest. She was a deer in headlights, just dreading the inevitable.

“Uhhhhhhhhh….” Vanessa cried weakly as she came for the third time in a row in just this one position. 

However, Jasmine was distracted enough for Vanessa to finally push her off as she slowly and pitifully tried to crawl away.

“Get…away…from me…you…fucking…monster…” Vanessa muttered. 

“Agggg!!” She groaned as Jasmine yanked on her brown hair.

“I’ll tell you when I’ve had enough of you!” Jasmine said. 

She then flipped Vanessa back onto her back and mounted her again, this time directly on top, face to face, nose to nose and tit to tit.

“No…” Vanessa said. “Please…”

“Please what?” Jasmine asked. “Please fuck you? Happily!”

“No!” Vanessa cried before Jasmine began grinding into her again. 

“Ohhhhh!!!” Vanessa cried as she was fucked yet again.

Tits and nipples rubbed into one another as Jasmine mercilessly had her way with the brunette. This was the reality of the game. The strong fuck and the weak get fucked. And the fact of the matter was that Jasmine was the strongest nympho in this room. Vanessa could not deny it anymore. She was beaten. Broken. Helpless and about to be violated some more.

Her eyelids began to feel heavy as the burning pleasure of Jasmine’s lower lips dominating hers were the only thing keeping her awake at this point. Jasmine humped and humped and humped until finally…

“Uhhhhhhhhhh…” Vanessa sighed weakly as she came one last time.

Jasmine felt another blast of wet heat inside of her before she opened her eyes to see Vanessa was out like a light. Jasmine finally climbed off of her beaten enemy as she looked around. Nicole was out. Holly was out. Vanessa was out. It was finally over. 

“I…did it…” Jasmine said to herself with glee.

She came. She conquered. She basked in her victory. She wasn’t going to jail. She threw her arms up in celebration.

“Yes!” She shouted before her own exhaustion finally hit her like a truck.

Her body went limp as she passed out next to Vanessa on the floor. 

Part 8

It felt like an eternity before Jasmine finally began to wake up. She opened her eyes to see Vanessa looking down at her, smiling happily and resting her head on her hand. Memories suddenly came flooding back of the previous night’s debaucherous and wild events as Jasmine was overwhelmed with conflicting feelings now that her adrenaline and arousal had worn off.

“Look who’s finally awake.” Vanessa called out to the other two.

Jasmine looked over at the bed to see Holly and Nicole giggling and playfully pillow fighting. All four of them were still as naked as the days they were born. The blonde and redhead stopped their pillow fight to look over.

“She was out like a light.” Holly said. “But after what she did, I can’t say I blame her.”

“And I slept through the whole thing!” Nicole pouted. 

“You literally snooze, you lose.” Holly teased.

Nicole whacked her with a pillow one last time. 

“Last night…” Jasmine said in amazement. “I’m still not convinced it wasn’t a dream…”

“You’re not the only one, beautiful.” Vanessa said flirtatiously. 

“Wait…I won, didn’t I?” Jasmine asked upon realization.

“You sure did.” Vanessa said. “My poor pussy’s still throbbing from the pounding you gave it. You were like an animal.”

Jasmine wasn’t sure if she was more proud or embarrassed of how she lost control and went full rage mode on her two opponents but she won. She wasn’t going to jail. That was all that mattered.

“So, since I won, that means our terms are set.” Jasmine said.

“Yes but you can tell me everything later.” Vanessa said as she got up and stretched. “Why don’t we all take a nice shower first?”

“I’m in!” Holly agreed.

“All four of us at once?” Nicole asked. “I’m certainly not complaining of course but won’t it be cramped?”

“This hotel is awesome. The shower is like a small locker room shower.” Holly said. “All four of us will be no problem at all.”

“Exactly.” Vanessa added.

“Alright, I’m in!” Nicole said cheerfully. 

“How about you, tough girl?” Vanessa asked Jasmine.

The raven was sore and a nice, warm shower sounded amazing right now.

“Sure.” Jasmine agreed.

They all got up and headed into the bathroom. They ran the water until it got nice and warm and each stood under their own stall, getting nice and wet but their solitude sure didn’t last long. Holly snuck up behind Nicole and ran her hand down the redhead’s waist.

“You know, you may have passed out first…” Holly said seductively. “But you were still on the winning team…So I think I owe you a congratulatory massage.”

Nicole turned around, almost whipping Holly in the face with her long, soaking wet, crimson red hair and making her G cups bounce along with her.

“Actually, I was about to say the same to you.” Nicole said teasingly. “You not only lasted longer than I did but you’re the one who fucked me into unconsciousness. So, I think I owe you a victory massage instead.”

“Oh but I insist.” Holly said as she reached up for some bodywash and began rubbing it into her hands. “It’s the least I owe you for making you miss that climactic finish you would have loved to have seen.”

“Oh but I insist.” Nicole playfully argued as she too rubbed bodywash into her hands. “I don’t deserve an award for technically coming in last place.”

“But this whole thing was your idea to begin with, red.” Holly said with a giggle. “I owe you that much.”

“But you’re an overworked city official. You deserve a nice, soothing massage.” Nicole argued playfully.

“Come here and hold still.” Holly said as she lunged at her frenemy. 

“You hold still, blondie.” Nicole said as they wrestled each other down onto the bathroom floor, grunting and giggling as they tried to massage each other, hands slithering all over the other girl’s body as the water pelted down onto them.

Jasmine tried to ignore the arousing show behind her as she was deep in thought. She wasn’t sure how Ben would feel about all of this. She technically cheated on him with multiple people now. All women, yes and a lot of men wouldn’t have a problem with that but she wasn’t sure if he was one of those men. They had joked around and teased about such a scenario before but they were just roleplaying and teasing each other. It’s a whole new ballgame when such a thing actually happens and especially behind his back.

Not to mention all of the lying and manipulation she had put him through long before this. Marriage was supposed to be about trust, loyalty and honesty and here she was doing so many dubious things without his knowledge. She couldn’t even imagine how he might react. Yes, she was doing all of this for him but is keeping him out of the loop so much really worth it to keep him out of such risky business? 

As for the sexfighting…Jasmine couldn’t deny it anymore. She loved it. She felt the word “love” did not do it justice. She was addicted. Plain and simple. She could already tell. Next to marrying Ben, last night was the greatest and most sexually fulfilling night of her life. She felt like a mighty, conquering lioness. Like an alpha bitch among alpha bitches. Dominating these other beautiful women brought her a level of ecstasy that she never even knew existed. Just the thought of never doing something like that again made her want to jump off of a building. And she hated to admit it but…a part of her didn’t even care whether or not Ben approved. As if she had earned the right to indulge in such almost narcotic pleasures after everything she had done for him. She hated that she felt that way but she just couldn’t help it. She made up her mind. If Ben was so much as indifferent to the idea, then she was going to keep sexfighting other women for the rest of her life. She sighed as the water came down on her, soaking her long, beautiful, midnight black mane of hair. 

“They’re so childish, aren’t they?” Vanessa asked from behind Jasmine. 

Holly and Nicole were still wrestling and screwing around. Jasmine just focused on washing herself. She reached for a shampoo bottle but Vanessa had already grabbed it just before she could reach it.

“Why don’t you let me do that for you?” Vanessa asked. “I think you’ve earned it, champ.”

“Alright…” Jasmine said reluctantly. 

Vanessa smiled as she sprayed the shampoo into her hands, rubbed them together and began slowly and sensually washing her frenemy’s hair, lathering it up and running it through her fingers, sending chills running down both of their spines. 

“Even after all that action last night, you don’t have a single split end.” Vanessa said as she got closer, practically whispering in Jasmine’s ear. “You truly are stunning…Ben is a lucky man.”

“You know his name?” Jasmine asked somewhat nervously. 

“Nicole told us.” Vanessa answered. “But that’s it. Nothing else. Said she wanted you to be there when you and she explained everything to us.”

“I…I promise to return everything we stole.” Jasmine said sorrowfully. “And for what we’ve already sold, we’ll pay the owners back in the money…Please just help me…I never wanted any of this but you have no idea what’s been happening to me the past few months.”

“Hey, hey relax.” Vanessa said as she continued washing Jasmine’s hair. “I said you can tell us everything after we wash up first. I’m a woman of my word.”

“Thank you.” Jasmine said. 

“Besides…” Vanessa whispered sensually. 

The brunette then pressed her G cup tits against the raven’s back, letting her nipples be tickled by her soaking wet hair.

“Ahh…” Jasmine moaned as Vanessa’s hands slithered down her flawless body.

“I don’t even care that I lost.” Vanessa said. “That was the best night of my life…I’ve never felt so alive.”

“It was amazing, wasn’t it?” Jasmine asked as Vanessa finished washing her hair. 

Vanessa rested her head on Jasmine’s right shoulder lovingly. They both smiled at each other as their mouths came together. They kissed tenderly and lovingly at first before Jasmine turned around, pressing tit to tit as they made out like ravenous animals. 

“Mmmmm…” They both moaned into each other’s mouths.

One hand quickly became buried in the other girl’s wet hair while the other dug its fingers into her firm, meaty ass. They brought up their thighs to grind into the other girl’s pussy as their tongues wrestled passionately. Jasmine then broke the kiss as the water pelted down on them.

“You got to taste me.” Jasmine pointed out. “But I didn’t get to taste you yet.”

She gave Vanessa no time to respond as she dove down onto her knees, grabbed tightly onto Vanessa’s ass and practically slammed her mouth, lips and tongue straight through the brunette’s labia, feasting on her relentlessly.

“Ohhh!!” Vanessa yelped at the sudden oral invasion. “Okay…fair enough. Enjoy your meal, you cunt eating slut.”

Speaking of muff diving, Holly and Nicole’s wrestling had progressed into a full on 69 duel. A horizontal one. Perfectly even as they devoured one another, sopping wet red and golden hair running down the other girl’s legs as the sounds of frenzied moaning and animalistic slurping echoed off of the tiled bathroom walls. They each used one hand to hold onto the other girl’s ass for leverage while using the other to reach around and pull her hair. They swallowed back what felt like gallons of girl juices, savoring every bit of the unique, tangy flavor. They would occasionally spank asses, suck on clits and stick fingers inside of one another too. Tongues ravaged pussies for minutes on end until…

“Mmmmm!!!!” Nicole screamed into Holly’s cunt.

“Ffffffff!!!!” Holly shrieked into Nicole’s twat.

“Aggghhhh!!!!” Vanessa cried as she climaxed.

Jasmine, Nicole and Holly’s already soaking wet faces and hair were all drenched with steaming hot ejaculate. Vanessa’s knees grew weak as she sat down on the tiled floor and Holly and Nicole pulled away from each other’s womanhoods. 

“You truly are a beast.” Vanessa said. “That mouth of yours should be classified as a sexual WMD.”

“Oh but you eat pussy amazingly too, Officer Price.” Jasmine said politely.

“Thank you but I think we’re past formalities now, don’t you…Jasmine?” Vanessa asked.

“I suppose so…Vanessa.” Jasmine agreed.

Vanessa then reached out, grabbed Jasmine by her hair and yanked her in for some more kissing. Lustful and heated.

“Hey, I know you two aren’t going at it without us!” Nicole shouted as the two younger nymphos went over and joined them.

“You call that making out?” Holly asked. “We’ll show you old sluts.”

Jasmine and Vanessa weren’t that much older than the other two but the insult still stung. The blonde and redhead initiated their own tongue kissing session, sitting right next to the raven and brunette as they did so. Moaning and slurping filled the room as the two pairs of kissing women got closer and closer to one another until eventually, their four licking tongues joined into one mass. They all kissed and licked at each other with gusto, passion and lust, giggling, moaning and grunting as they did so. Eventually, their need for oxygen overpowered their thirst for each other’s sugary saliva and they had to pull away as they all burst out laughing and catching their breath.

“Hey, did I just see you smile?” Holly asked Vanessa.

“What of it, princess?” Vanessa asked, in denial.

“Well, I’ve just never seen you smile before.” Holly said. “Well, not a real, happy, content smile. Before, if it happened at all, it was more like a “I’m about to skin you alive” smile.”

“Shut up.” Vanessa said playfully.

“Looks like I’m finally melting the precinct’s ice queen.” Holly said proudly. “You’re enjoying yourself, admit it already, thunder thighs!”

“Okay, okay, you caught me!” Vanessa confessed. “…I’m having the time of my life. Have been since last night. There. Happy now, you fucking leech?”

“I’ll be happier after this is all over and you and I can finish what we started.” Holly said.

Things suddenly got quiet as the four busty beauties stared at each other longingly. There was just something that bonded them all together. Something deeper than their cup sizes. Despite the viciousness of the fight, they all felt an odd sense of comfort and contentedness while in each other’s presence. They wanted to keep fucking each other but they all knew that they had more important matters to attend to. There would be plenty of time to satisfy their urges later. They all continued washing up, dried off and left the bathroom, getting dressed as they did so. 

“Alright, Mrs. Davis…” Vanessa said as they all sat down on the beds. “You won and now you get to tell us everything.”

And so, Jasmine did just that. Going over her entire story of how she ended up in this position. Vanessa and Holly seemed genuinely moved by such a tragic tale. 

“And then you two busted our safe house door down and you know the rest.” Jasmine finished up.

“I see.” Vanessa said somberly.

“That’s horrible…” Holly added.

“So what now?” Nicole asked. “You heard our story.”

Vanessa sighed.

“I’m sorry.” Vanessa said with a regretful expression. “Hands behind your backs…both of you.”

“What?” Jasmine asked. “But…I don’t understand…I promised to return everything to the original owners and give them their money back if I can’t.”

“What the fuck gives?!” Nicole asked defensively.

“Even if we somehow convinced every single person you two stole from not to press any charges, the state would still charge you both.” Vanessa explained. “I’m not at liberty to let you go…neither of us are.”

“But…there has to be another way.” Holly said. 

“I wish there was.” Vanessa said. “Please just don’t make this any harder than it already is.”

Holly looked at her sorrow filled expression. It was clear that Vanessa did not want to do this. Jasmine and Nicole looked shell shocked and like they were ready to try and make a break for it.

“Hold on!” Holly interrupted. “What about the Duress Defense? She was kind of forced into this.”

“Yes! He threatened me and my husband!” Jasmine argued.

“That only applies to clear and immediate threats of violence with no opportunity for escape.” Vanessa said. “You had plenty of chances to call the police and besides, Nicole was never threatened at all.”

 “Fuck…” Nicole cursed. Jasmine looked utterly dejected.

“That loan shark…” Holly said. “Something about this seems fishy. Like he’s working with or for someone else.”

“You have good intuition. I was thinking the same.” Vanessa said. “But what are you getting at?”

“What if we set Jasmine up with a wire tap?” Holly proposed. “She goes up to that asshole and gets him to threaten her, confessing to everything. That’s when we come in and bust him. Then we interrogate him to see who else is on this racket.”

“Have Jasmine be an informant?” Vanessa asked.

“And as far as anyone else needs to know, both she and Nicole were informants from the very start.” Holly said.

“You’re playing a dangerous game here.” Vanessa said.

“Come on…I know you don’t want to arrest them. I don’t either.” Holly pleaded. “Would you be able to live with yourself?”

Vanessa sighed again.

“Okay…We’ll try it.” Vanessa relented. “If you two can get that scumbag to confess to everything while wearing wires and if we get more info out of him leading to a big enough bust…I think I can get you two pardoned.”

“Yes!” Nicole cheered.

“Thank you! Thank you so much!” Jasmine got up and hugged Vanessa, pressing their G cups together. 

The brunette and the raven pulled away before they got too excited. 

“We’ll get the wires ready by tomorrow night.” Vanessa said. “In the meantime…I think that man of yours deserves the truth.”

“Yeah…You’re right.” Jasmine said guiltily.

“We’ll be there to put in a good word for you.” Holly said.

“I’ll tell him everything.” Jasmine said. “Well…Except for the sexfighting. I still haven’t thought of a way to break that to him.”

“So, you’ll only tell him the bad parts but not what every red blooded man on Earth would love to hear about?” Nicole asked teasingly. 

“I just don’t want to take any risks.” Jasmine said. “Once we get this all settled and my mind is cleared, I’ll think of the best way to deliver it to him.”

“Alright then.” Vanessa said. “For now, Holly and I will go back to that hideout of yours and return everything you stole. Afterwards, we’ll all go back to your place and you can tell Ben everything.”

“Yes. Thank you again.” Jasmine said.

“You’re getting a second chance, Davis.” Vanessa lectured. “One that little to no one else in your position would get. I suggest you not waste it.”

“…I won’t.” Jasmine said seriously.

A few hours had passed. All the work was done as the four of them made their way to Jasmine and Ben’s house. Ben was worried sick as he heard his door open and saw Jasmine and Nicole walk in with regretful expressions on their beautiful faces.

“There you two are!” Ben said loudly. “You weren’t answering your phones! Do you have any idea how worried I was?!”

Ben then noticed the cop car parked outside the house.

“Wait, what’s going on?” Ben asked.

He then saw absolute gorgeous brunette and blonde cop ladies make their way into the house.

“Hello, Mr. Davis.” Vanessa said. “Why don’t we all sit down somewhere?”

Ben looked at Jasmine and Nicole with a surprised expression.

“Please tell me this isn’t what it looks like…” Ben said.

“Honey…” Jasmine said. “I have a lot to tell you.”

He then looked at the two cops with a sad expression.

“Look…I don’t have a lot of money but whatever they did…” Ben said.

“Relax, sir.” Vanessa said. “They’re not under arrest.”

“They’re not?” Ben asked.

“No. We just need their help with something.” Vanessa explained.

“Oh, thank God.” Ben said, relieved.

“But they also have quite the story to tell you.” Holly interjected. “So, why don’t we all take this to the kitchen?”

The five of them sat down at the kitchen as Jasmine and Nicole confessed everything other than the sexfighting. That the loan shark had demanded absurd amounts of interest and Jasmine felt compelled to resort to theft to pay it off. How Jasmine had attempted to steal Nicole’s phone but Nicole felt sorry for her after hearing her story and offered her help in her thieving endeavors. How they had stolen a great deal only to get sloppy and tracked down by Vanessa and Holly, where after explaining everything to them, they offered them a way out by helping them nail the loan shark and whoever else might be in on this. Ben was overwhelmed and flabbergasted.

“You gotta be kidding me…” Ben said. “I…I don’t know what to say…”

“I’m sorry, baby…” Jasmine said sincerely. “I just…I didn’t want you to worry.”

Ben was silent and sighed.

“She did this all for you. Remember that.” Nicole interrupted. “And you’d have done the same for her…Wouldn’t you?”

Everyone looked at Ben.

“Yeah…I probably would.” Ben admitted. “But it would be wrong either way…I just wish it didn’t have to come to this.”

“I’ll make it up to you…I promise.” Jasmine said sadly.

“Officers…I can’t thank you enough for this.” Ben said.

“It is for the greater good after all, Mr. Davis.” Vanessa said. “None of us want that scum getting away and arresting your wife and her friend would only do just that.”

“We had to call in some favors but we convinced everyone they stole from not to press charges.” Holly said. “My family has a lot of connections in the city. I offered to compensate them for their trouble.”

“You two really went above and beyond for us.” Ben said. “I don’t know why but you have no idea how grateful I am.”

“Well, Jasmine and Nicole are…very persuasive.” Vanessa said slyly.

It went right over Ben’s head.

“Sir, I can tell you’re sick of sitting on the sidelines.” Holly added. “Would you like to help us bust this piece of shit?”

“We can get another wire ready for you by tomorrow night.” Vanessa added.

“Yes!” Ben answered. “A thousand times, yes!”

“Well, then I think we’re done here.” Vanessa said as they all got up and Ben shook her hand vigorously.

“Thank you for all of this, Officer…” Ben said.

“Price.” Vanessa filled in. “Vanessa Price. And Holly Hanson.”

“Wait, as in the Hanson family?” Ben asked.

“My parents made me do this.” Holly replied. “But I’m enjoying it more than I thought it would.”

“We’ll see you all back here tomorrow night.” Vanessa said.

Jasmine then ran up to Ben.

“Ben…” Jasmine said. “I can’t apologize enough. Please forgive…agh!”

Jasmine stopped talking as Ben yanked her hair. 

“I think all you need is some proper punishment tonight.” Ben said deviously. Jasmine blushed.

“Yes…” Jasmine said with a moan. “I’ve been a very bad girl…”

The two then went upstairs. 

“As much as I’d like to watch, I think that’s our queue to leave.” Nicole said.

“Those two really are something.” Holly said.

“They were made for each other.” Vanessa added.

Tomorrow night had come as Vanessa and Holly came to the house with the wires needed for the sting. Jasmine, Nicole and Ben were already waiting outside for them. 

“It’s all here.” Vanessa said. “I hope you’re all ready.”

They all nodded firmly.

“Let’s go over the plan one last time.” Holly said. “You all get him to confess to being a loan shark and the unreasonable interest that he never mentioned when first making the loan. Try to piss him off so he’ll threaten you. It’ll be open and shut at that point.”

“That’s when we come in and cuff him.” Vanessa continued. “Then Holly and I interrogate him. These types are all cowards. The minute things get tough, he’ll squeal like a piggy to save his own ass. Once we find out who else is in on this, we’ll come up with another plan from there. Any questions?”

None.

“Alright then.” Vanessa said.

“I already called him up for a meeting.” Jasmine said. “Told him to meet at the usual spot and that I have all of his money.”

“Then we’re all set.” Holly said. “The two of us will be waiting in an unmarked car in an alleyway across the street so as not to arouse suspicion.”

Everyone understood. The plan was set. Jasmine, Nicole and Ben made their way to the usual alleyway for the meeting while the two cop babes lied in wait. Jasmine was the first to walk in while Nicole and Ben waited on the sides of the outside of the alley.

“Hey there, little lady.” The loan shark said as he suddenly made his appearance. “So, you’ve got my money? All of it?”

“You can take your money and shove it up your ass.” Jasmine said defiantly. “The deal’s off. I’m done.”

The loan shark sighed.

“That sense of humor of yours is gonna bite you in that sweet ass of yours one of these days.” He said coldly. “Now for real. Where’s the money?”

“She wasn’t kidding.” Ben said as he walked into the scene.

“We’re done with you.” Nicole said as she joined in.

“Oh, well look who it is?” The man said. “I take it this is that lucky man of yours? Good. Saves me the trouble of finding him myself.”

“If you even…” Jasmine said angrily.

Suddenly, the man pulled out a gun. The other three all put their hands up.

“You wouldn’t…” Nicole said.

“Try me, little red.” The man said. “Perhaps I need to explain our arrangement again. You borrowed money from me that saved your husband’s life. You failed to ask if any interest was involved, which was your mistake. I even gave you some ideas of where to get the money…and now you come here to try and fuck me over?”

“Listen…” Jasmine said.

“No! You listen!” He yelled. 

He then fired a warning shot in the air to show that he meant business, starling everyone else. 

“The money I gave you saved your husband’s life.” He explained. “And since you want to gyp me…I think I know exactly what I want to take in exchange.”

He then pointed his gun at Ben.

“No! Please!” Jasmine pleaded.

“Too late! I’m taking what I’m owed!” He said.

“You’re not taking anything.” A feminine but strong voice from behind him said as the man felt something press against his head.

“Drop your weapon and get down on the ground. Right now.” Vanessa said coldly.

“Officer…” The man said cordially. “Look, I know this looks bad but…this is all a big misunderstanding.”

“Tell it to the judge.” Vanessa said. 

“Hey, I’m sure we can come to some…arrangement.” He said.

Just as Holly was about to slap the cuffs on him, the man suddenly tried to turn around and aim the gun at Vanessa only for the brunette to immediately grab his wrist and snap it.

“Aghhh!!!!” The man screamed in agony.

Vanessa then flipped him over by his forearm onto the ground, placing her knee on his back.

“You’re under arrest for extortion, threats of murder, attempted murder of a police officer and blackmail.” Vanessa said. “You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. If you do not have an attorney, one will be provided to you.”

“You fucking bitch!” The man whined. “You broke my wrist!”

“All you had to do was come quietly.” Holly mocked.

“Not so tough now, are you?” Jasmine asked proudly.

“You set me up!” He whined.

“We all did.” Nicole added.

Ben then walked over to him and kicked him.

“Agh!” He grunted. “I saved your fucking life, you prick!”

“No…My gorgeous wife did.” Ben said proudly as he and Jasmine smiled at each other.

“We have a cast for your wrist but you’re going straight to the clink after that. No hospital needed.” Vanessa said. 

“Wait! Wait! Wait!” He said. “I’m just the middle man here! It wasn’t even my money!”

“That was quick.” Holly said as they dragged him up to his feet, handcuffed.

“What are you talking about?” Jasmine asked. “Who put you up to this?”

“No one had a bone to pick with you specifically.” He said. “It’s all one big racket. One person is in charge of it all and she keeps a tight lid on everything. Not even her family knows about it.”

“She? Her?” Jasmine asked. 

“…I’ve said too much already.” The man said. “I’m not saying another word without a lawyer.”

“You want me to turn my bodycam off?” Vanessa threatened.

“…Look, I was never gonna shoot you.” He said. “I was just trying to scare you. If I don’t get this psycho her money back, she’ll impale my sack on a metal stick like Fogo De Chao.”

Vanessa sighed.

“Tell us everything and be prepared to testify against this boss of yours.” Vanessa said. “Do that and you’ll get a lighter sentence.”

“After everything he did?!” Jasmine asked angrily.

“He’s not who you’re after.” Holly interrupted. “Not really.”

“Yeah! Like I said, I’m just the middle man!” The man begged. “This woman looks for desperate people all over the city. She got word about Jasmine and her situation…So she sent me to go find her and offer her the money.”

“Why?” Jasmine asked. “I thought you said no one had a bone to pick with me.”

“She doesn’t.” The man explained. “She just finds you…interesting. I don’t know how her sick mind works.”

“Give us a name already!” Vanessa demanded.

“Sabrina!” The man said desperately. “Sabrina Phillips! Richest woman in the city! If you don’t believe me, I can set up a meeting but she’ll only want to meet with Jasmine!”

“Do it.” Holly ordered. 

They took out the man’s phone and he gave them the password. They then scrolled to a contact simply named “Boss” and called.

It rang a few times before someone finally answered.

“Did you finally get the money?” A deep, distorted voice asked. Clearly digitally altered. 

“Actually, boss…” The man spoke. “She wants to meet with you to discuss everything personally.”

“Does she, now?” The voice asked. “Would you care to put her on the line then?”

Jasmine walked up to the phone.

“Hello?” Jasmine asked.

“So, you’re the borrower?” The voice asked.

“That’s right.” Jasmine said. “And I want to meet. As soon as possible.”

“No need to be so impatient.” The voice said. “I was hoping to meet with you as well in all honesty.”

“Yes…Your lackey here claims that you find me…interesting.” Jasmine said.

“Oh, I do.” The voice said. “Look, I’m sure we can come to an arrangement over this…but you really shouldn’t take loans that you can’t repay.”

“I wasn’t in a position to say no.” Jasmine said. “You want to meet or not?”

“Phillips Hotel. The penthouse.” The voice said. “Tomorrow night. Don’t be late.”

Before Jasmine could respond, the phone hung up.

“There. You got what you wanted.” The man said. 

“Just get in the car.” Vanessa said. 

“Wait…Sabrina Phillips.” Holly said. “Her family owns the hotel we were staked out at! My family has been trying to buy it from them for years.”

“So, it all comes full circle.” Nicole said.

“Now what?” Ben asked. “Are you gonna bust in and book her?”

“She lives in that penthouse and the elevator is tied to her voice and DNA.” Holly explained. “We’ll have to use Jasmine as an informant again. She’s the only one she wants to see.”

“I’m in this all the way.” Jasmine said. “That bitch is gonna pay…for everything.”

“Don’t get too worked up.” Vanessa said. “Just talk to her and get her to confess as much as you can.”

“I can hack her elevator to get you all in when we need to.” Nicole said.

“And we’ll be waiting for the bust just like tonight.” Holly said.

“What do I do?” Ben asked.

“Please just go home and wait for us.” Jasmine requested.

“But I want to help.” He said.

“There’s nothing else for you to do.” Vanessa said. “It’s all up to Jasmine from here on out.”

“And I’ve worried about you more than enough lately.” Jasmine said. “Please? For me?”

“…Alright.” Ben relented. He could never say no to his wife.

They hugged as Vanessa and Holly drove off with the loan shark and everyone else went home, getting a good night’s rest for tomorrow’s grand finale. 

Part 9

The time had come. Jasmine was on her way to confront Sabrina Phillips. The mastermind behind almost all of her suffering for months on end. The raven wasn’t sure if she was more excited or nervous but it didn’t matter. There was no turning back now. Ben didn’t like it but he honored his promise to stay home. He trusted his wife and her new friends’ abilities to get this done. They all drove to the Phillips hotel where this had all started for them and were in an unmarked police van across the street. 

“Everything’s ready.” Vanessa said. “Are you?”

Jasmine took a deep breath.

“Yes.” She said. “I’m gonna finish this.”

“Can’t we just all go up there and gang rape the bitch?” Nicole asked.

“As much as I’d like to, no.” Vanessa said. “First, we need a warrant to bust in there anyway. Second, the elevator to her penthouse is specially designed to her DNA. It only lets either her in or people with her permission. Third, if we just arrest her on the spot, she’ll be out within the week. She has all the money and lawyers. It’s her word against ours and some sleazeball loan shark.”

“We need a confession out of her. That’s where the wire tap comes in.” Holly added. “She wants Jasmine alone, so she’s going in alone.”

“And thankfully, I can hack into her security cameras, so we can see everything as well as hear it from the wire.” Nicole boasted.

“This wire tap is state of the art.” Vanessa said. “It should pick up anything as long as it’s in the room with you two. Just make sure she doesn’t see it.”

“No. I was gonna take it out and show it to her first thing as I walked in.” Jasmine said sarcastically. “Let’s just get this over with.”

“Oh, one more thing.” Vanessa said. “Put this in your ear.”

The brunette moved Jasmine’s long, dark hair back and stuck a small device in her ear.

“We’ll be able to give you instructions through this earpiece.” Vanessa explained. “It’s tiny and skin colored, so it’ll blend right into your ear. You can talk to us through the wire tap but make absolutely sure she’s not within earshot of you when you do.”

“Is that everything?” Jasmine asked.

“We’re all set.” Vanessa said. “Go get her, tiger.”

“How do I get a confession out of her?” Jasmine asked. 

“Just pour on the charm.” Holly instructed. “From the sound of it, she’s really interested in you.”

“At least she has good taste.” Nicole said sweetly. “If anything goes wrong, I’ll hack her elevator and we’ll step in.”

“Okay…” Jasmine said as she got out of the van.

She made her way across the street and towards the elevator that Sabrina instructed her to go to. She saw what looked like a ring doorbell camera next to it and the doors immediately opened. Sabrina was watching her already. She stepped in as the doors closed behind her and the elevator began going up all the way to the top floor.

“We can see you through the camera feed in the van.” Vanessa whispered. “Just act natural and get on her good side. Don’t worry. We’ve got your back.”

Jasmine didn’t acknowledge her for fear that Sabrina was watching too. It felt like hours before the elevator finally stopped and opened. Jasmine was blown away as she stepped out. The hotel was so tall that she couldn’t see the penthouse from the bottom. It was like a mansion mounted on top of the building. Pure class. That distinctive, relaxing hotel smell filled her nostrils as she wasn’t sure where to go. She wandered over to what looked like the main room. It had a king sized bed, a gigantic, hundred inch TV mounted across from it that took up the entire wall, a large fireplace half the size of the TV on the perpendicular wall that wasn’t burning and a spiral staircase that led to floors both above and below, all on a tiled floor. 

“Wow…” Jasmine said outloud. 

“Impressed, are you?” A feminine, flirtatious voice said from behind her. 

Jasmine was startled and turned around so fast to where her long mane of black hair whipped around with her. What she saw made everything else look tame in comparison. An absolutely stunning woman stood before her wearing only a towel. She had hypnotic green eyes, long, thick, wavy, fiery orange hair that fell down to her ass and an incredibly large pair of breasts that looked to match Jasmine, and therefore, all of her girlfriends in size. The beauty had a bright, friendly yet also seductive smile on her face. Jasmine was simply stunned. She just could not rip her gaze away from her if her life depended on it.

“I…take it you’re Sabrina?” Jasmine asked.

“The one and only, hun.” She said sweetly. “And you must be Jasmine…You’re even more beautiful than I imagined.”

The two women just felt an immediate, indescribable, hypnotic connection upon seeing each other for the first time. Jasmine had fucked not one, not two but three gorgeous women very recently but something about Sabrina just completely reeled her in like a fish. From her gaze, it seemed the feeling was mutual.

“Earth to Jasmine!” Vanessa yelled into the earpiece.

Jasmine shook her head, snapping out of it.

“Sorry.” Jasmine said. “Your place is just…unbelievable.”

“It better be for what I’m paying for it.” Sabrina said jovially. “And you’ll have to forgive me. I just got out of the shower.”

“It’s no problem.” Jasmine said. “So…The debt…”

“Oh, there will be plenty of time for that later, hun.” Sabrina said flirtatiously. “The night is still young. Why don’t you join me on the balcony for a swim?” 

“A swim?” Jasmine asked.

Sabrina went over to very large curtains, took a remote from a night stand and pressed a button. The curtains opened automatically to reveal a gigantic glass wall, showing a huge balcony with a cement ground, multiple tables and chairs, a large grill and a huge, olympic sized swimming pool.

“You gotta be kidding me.” Jasmine said, baffled.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Sabrina asked.

“Oh…I didn’t bring a swimsuit.” Jasmine said.

“Neither did I.” Sabrina said seductively as she finally dropped her towel, revealing herself to be stark naked.

Jasmine gulped and blushed bright red as she saw the ginger’s glorious nude form. As Jasmine predicted, she was a G cup just like everyone else with hot pink nipples. Sabrina giggled and twirled herself around, whipping her wet orange hair and showing herself off. Her ass was out of this world. Plump, firm and well maintained with two firm cheeks like fresh fruit. Jasmine was stunned into silence for the second time in two minutes. 

“Well…You gonna show me yours now or just gawk at me, you perv?” Sabrina asked teasingly. “Not that I blame you.”

“Just play along.” Vanessa advised. “Leave your clothes on one of those chairs out on the balcony and we’ll still pick up everything.”

Jasmine got it together again.

“You go on outside. I’ll meet you there.” Jasmine said.

“Suit yourself.” Sabrina said.

The two walked out to the balcony as Jasmine stripped herself of her clothes, leaving them on a chair as instructed, making sure it was the right distance between the door and the pool. Sabrina finally got a good look at Jasmine’s naked body. 

“Wow…” She said in amazement. “You’ve really got it going on, girl.”

“You’re definitely not so bad yourself.” Jasmine said, finally flirting back as she showed herself off, posing and twirling around.

“Hey…I think you’re a G cup just like me!” Sabrina pointed out. 

“I was about to say the same thing.” Jasmine said sweetly. 

It was hard to tell if Jasmine was just acting or was genuinely having a good time. The two were just totally enchanted by each other. 

“I didn’t think I’d ever meet another one.” Sabrina said as she ogled Jasmine.

“Oh, you’d be surprised.” Jasmine joked.

The other three girls rolled their eyes as they watched from the cameras but they were very much enjoying the show. Sabrina suddenly got closer to Jasmine and reached out, suddenly grabbing and roughly fondling Jasmine’s breasts, kneading and massaging them.

“Oh!” Jasmine yelped.

“Sorry. I just couldn’t help myself.” Sabrina said with a giggle. “These things are amazing. So soft and supple…”

“Actually, I should thank you.” Jasmine said.

“Why?” Sabrina asked.

“Because now I won’t feel guilty about doing this.” Jasmine said deviously as she reciprocated the manhandling. 

“Ohh!” Sabrina yelped as Jasmine went to town on her tits. “You bitch!”

The two busty beauties continued playfully groping one another as the three peeping toms watched in awe.

“I hope she gets that confession fast…” Nicole said as she almost salivated at the sight. “I’m getting mad blue bean here and both of you bitches look positively fuckable in those uniforms of yours.”

“I swear, you’re a walking hormone, red.” Holly joked.

“You love it, you slut.” Nicole teased.

“Both of you keep it in your panties until the job’s done.” Vanessa ordered.

She was just as enamored as they were, though. They watched as the raven and the ginger continued fondling each other’s womanly globes until Sabrina finally pulled away.

“Alright. Let’s get in that pool.” She announced.

Jasmine hesitated for a second as she watched Sabrina’s succulent ass flex as she walked. 

“Don’t worry. The earpiece is completely waterproof.” Vanessa interjected.

Sabrina then swan dove into the pool, swimming around underneath before emerging on the other side. Her long, thick, fiery orange hair slicked back on her head.

“Come on in. The water’s great.” Sabrina said.

Jasmine then walked over to the edge of the pool before diving straight in. She swam towards Sabrina and emerged from the water directly in front of her. Her long, thick, midnight black hair slicked back on her head just like the girl in front of you.

“I still can’t believe that you live like this.” Jasmine said as they looked out towards the city.

The view from the balcony was amazing but they were both much more enticed with the view of the other woman. 

“Oh, you don’t know the half of it, girl.” Sabrina said. “I have two more smaller bedrooms in addition to the one you saw with TVs just as big. And a kitchen that would make Gordon Ramsay jealous.” 

“You’re really living the dream.” Jasmine said.

“Yeah.” Sabrina said. “My family was hoping to make this the biggest hotel in the world but that damn hotel in North Korea still beat us just barely.”

“A shame.” Jasmine said. “So…about this debt…”

Jasmine suddenly felt a blast of cool water on her face as Sabrina splashed her.

“Hey!” Jasmine playfully protested.

“We can talk about that later. Let’s just relax and have some fun for now.” Sabrina said.

“You bitch!” Jasmine said playfully as she splashed Sabrina back.

The two giggled as they got into a little splash fight. Sabrina then swam away from Jasmine.

“Hey, get back here!” Jasmine shouted playfully.

“You’ll have to catch me first!” Sabrina yelled back.

The raven chased the redhead all over the massive pool, nearly tiring herself out before she finally managed to corner the other girl at the edge of the pool.

“Oh, it looks like you got me.” Sabrina teased. “I think you deserve a reward for that at least.”

She then tilted her head and brought her face in towards Jasmine before kissing her on the lips. Jasmine was surprised but quickly got into it as she pinned Sabrina’s arms behind her against the edge of the pool. Their tongues wrestled passionately as their naked bodies rubbed up together, G cup to G cup as nipples slid alongside one another. After what felt like an eternity, they finally broke the kiss with a pop of their lips.

“I should really control myself more.” Jasmine said. “I am a married woman after all.”

“Oh, I doubt he’ll mind.” Sabrina said. “If anything, he’ll be mad that he didn’t get to watch.”

Jasmine heard that before.

“Being in this water feels amazing, doesn’t it?” Sabrina asked. “I just can’t get enough of it. I swim here every day. There’s just something about the feeling of water surrounding every inch of my skin that I’m completely addicted to.” 

“I know what you mean.” Jasmine agreed. “Especially on a hot day like this.”

There was something about this incredible woman that just reeled Jasmine in like a fish. To the point where the raven honestly believed that in another universe or even under different circumstances in this one, Jasmine and Sabrina could have been great friends, lovers or both. However, her smile faded as she remembered why she was here in the first place. She sighed.

“Listen, I know you just want us to relax and enjoy ourselves…and so do I.” Jasmine explained somberly. “But I’d honestly be enjoying myself a lot more if we just got the hard part over with now…”

“I see…” Sabrina said in a disappointed tone. Almost like a child at a playground after their parents told them it was time to go home.

“And that man who worked for you…” Jasmine said. “He put me through so much. I can’t even begin to tell you…”

“I’m aware.” Sabrina said. “I know that he forced absurd amounts of interest on you and that he threatened you and your husband’s lives.”

“You…you knew?” Jasmine asked, somewhat hurt. 

“Keep her talking. We’ve got her now.” Vanessa advised. 

An awkward tension quickly filled the air that was moments ago filled with positivity and whimsy. 

“He did not do it with my permission, if that’s what you think.” Sabrina said.

Jasmine wasn’t sure she believed her.

“He told me that you sought me out specifically.” Jasmine said. “Why?”

“I keep an eye on people I find fascinating.” Sabrina answered.

“And what is it about me that you find fascinating?” Jasmine asked.

“To tell you the truth…I can’t really describe it.” Sabrina answered. “There’s just something about you that I can’t stay away from.”

Another awkward silence filled the air. This time for about ten full seconds.

“Tell you what, babe.” Sabrina broke the silence. “What if I told you that there was a way for you to pay the debt right here and right now in a way that we’d both enjoy immensely?”

Jasmine seemed a bit apprehensive. Her honeymoon period with this bitch had all but died at this point.

“We still don’t have what we need just yet. Keep playing along.” Vanessa advised in Jasmine’s ear.

“I’m listening.” Jasmine said.

“Hold on just one second.” Sabrina said. “Would you mind stepping out of the pool?”

Jasmine did as she instructed. Sabrina got out after her and walked over to a table, sensing Jasmine’s lustful gaze on her heart shaped ass, which she loved. She then took a remote looking device off the table and pushed a button. Jasmine suddenly heard a loud sound as she looked over and saw the pool draining. She looked over at Sabrina, confused but the ginger gave her an expression that basically said “You’ll see”. Eventually, the pool drained to the point where it was about ankle deep and Sabrina finally stopped pushing the button. She walked back towards the pool, signaling with her hand for Jasmine to follow her. She did. 

The two climbed down the ladder towards the floor of the pool. Sabrina happily took advantage of the opportunity to eye up Jasmine’s glorious ass cheeks as the raven had done to her moments ago as they did so. As Jasmine stepped down onto the floor of the pool, she immediately felt that said floor was not tiled as she expected. It was matted. Even kind of bouncy. Like one of those blow up castles at a kid’s birthday party. Jasmine was confused but she liked where this was going.

“Do you know what a sexfight is, Jasmine?” Sabrina asked.

“All too well, in fact.” Jasmine answered proudly.

“Oh, I’m happy to hear that.” Sabrina said. “I hate fighting inexperienced weaklings. My pussy is starving for a worthy opponent. Aren’t you, girl?”

The ginger then caressed her increasingly aroused cunt.

“So, I propose to you a challenge.” Sabrina said. “I’ve designed this pool not just for swimming but as an arena for womanly bouts. We fuck each other until only one of us in conscious. Hair pulling, nipple pinching and twisting and ass spanking is allowed but nothing else violent. If you win, I’ll consider the debt to be paid in full.”

“And if you win?” Jasmine asked.

“It’s a surprise.” Sabrina said slyly.

“Alright, you devious slut.” Jasmine said. “You’re on…but tell me something…Did you set up this loan from the very start just to get at my pussy?”

“Maybe I did. Maybe I didn’t.” Sabrina teased.

“Fine. I’ll just cunt fuck that information out of you.” Jasmine said with pride.

“And the claws come out.” Sabrina said excitedly.

“Alright. Now comes the good part!” Nicole said.

“That ginger bitch doesn’t stand a snowball’s chance in Hell.” Holly said.

“Don’t underestimate your enemy, girls.” Vanessa lectured. “That especially goes for you, Jasmine. Don’t let your guard down.”

The two hellcats just stared each other down as their heart rate went up by the second. Sabrina saw in Jasmine’s eyes a deep predatory instinct that she saw in many of her other opponents. They both knew that they had wanted to sexually ravage one another the millisecond they laid eyes on the other nymphomaniac. This was going to be a battle to remember. 

“I’m ready when you are, whore.” Jasmine said.

“Then let the domination begin, bitch.” Sabrins said.

The redhead pantomimed ringing an invisible bell with her first. It was on. Suddenly, the two busty beauties charged at each other as their nympho blood fully took over. They soon slammed together in a glorious collision of female flesh. G cups ground against G cups, finally fulfilling a long time fantasy for Sabrina.

“That’s it, baby.” Sabrina said as they tried to wrestle each other down. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited to dominate another G titted bitch.”

“Well, keep waiting cause you’re about to get dominated by one!” Jasmine shot back.

As her adrenaline continued to pump, Jasmine quickly took notice of how different this fight already felt in comparison to her previous ones. While she very much enjoyed all of them, the fights themselves were just a means to an end for the most part. She fought Nicole to keep from having the cops called on her. She fought Vanessa and Holly alongside Nicole to keep from getting arrested. This? While was mainly here to bust the bitch, she had wanted this to escalate into a full on fight from the minute she laid eyes on the orange haired cunt. 

She didn’t just need this fight. She wanted it. She wanted it more than anything in the world at this moment in time. She wanted to absolutely break Sabrina’s body, mind and spirit with her own. She wanted to dominate her. Humiliate her. Crush her will to fight. All of her anger and pain from the past few months of suffering and indignation came flooding back to her mind and burned her already hot nymphomaniacal blood. She would have revenge. And she knew that Sabrina wanted to break her in all of the same ways. She could feel it in her sex crazed veins. Knowing that only filled her with more excitement. The higher the stakes, the more thrilling the fight and the more satisfying the victory yet also the more devastating the potential defeat. Risk vs reward at its finest. 

They quickly bearhugged one another as their hardened milk buds stabbed into each other’s areola. They buried one hand in the other woman’s long, thick, wet, flowing hair and sank the other deeply into her muscular, round, firm and meaty ass cheeks. 

“We should have just done this straight away, bitch.” Jasmine said.

“Shut up and use that tongue for what it was made for, slut.” Sabrina said. 

The redhead then slammed her mouth straight onto the raven’s. The raging hellcats kissed and licked at each other like animals. Vanessa, Holly and Nicole could hear the primal sounds of lips popping, spit being sucked back and frenzied moaning and grunting even all the way from Jasmine’s wire tap up on the pool chair.

“So, we are all going to fuck each other after this, right?” Nicole asked, getting antsy.

“Like you even need to ask.” Holly said.

“The bust comes first, girls.” Vanessa lectured.

“Which one?” Nicole asked jokingly.

Back in the fight, Jasmine and Sabrina had fallen down to their knees as they still made out ferociously, only breaking the kiss briefly once in a while to speak.

“Your spit tastes so fucking good.” Sabrina said lustfully. 

“I can’t wait to taste that weak little twat of yours, whore.” Jasmine mocked.

“You’ll have to pin me down and have your way with me first.” Sabrina said.

“If it takes all night.” Jasmine agreed.

They grabbed hold of each other again and eventually fell to the cushioned pool floor, rolling each other around in a catball and splashing the ankle height water all around as they continued sucking tongues, pulling hair and squeezing ass cheeks. Eventually, Jasmine managed to get the upper hand and pinned Sabrina down by her arms, mushrooming her fleshy globes against those of her nemesis as she sat up. Her wet, black hair falling down in front of both of their beautiful faces.

“I’m gonna fuck you your spine snaps like a twig!” Jasmine proclaimed.

“You say that as if I’m gonna make it easy on you.” Sabrina said.

“It wouldn’t be any fun if you did, fire crotch.” Jasmine taunted.

Jasmine began humping and grinding viciously into her opponent in such a frenzied way that her hair flew all around her head like she was at a heavy metal concert and her bouncing breasts did the same. Sabrina wrapped her legs around her rival’s waist as she did her damndest to trib back.

“I play for keeps, hun.” Sabrina bragged. “We’re not some horny college girls experimenting. If I have to fuck you to death, I will!”

“Not if I pound your pitiful pussy into pus first!” Jasmine shot back.

Sabrina had faced many women in her life but none of them quite got under her skin like Jasmine and she couldn’t even figure out why. All she wanted to do was own the raven in every meaning of the word. She reached up, grabbed Jasmine by the back of her neck and pulled her down for some more kissing. Vanessa put on a controlled facade compared to the two younger girls watching in the van with her but in truth, she was burning with lust watching this. Every fiber of her being yearned to go up there, help Jasmine fuck Sabrina into total submission and then fuck Jasmine herself into submission right after. However, she knew why she was here and that this was Jasmine’s fight above all else. She earned this but that didn’t stop her from licking her lips and salivating at the show before her like a fat glutton eyeing up his next meal. Dabrina grabbed Jasmine’s firm, shapely ass cheeks with both hands as she and the raven fucked one another but Sabrina began to feel those familiar burning pleasures rising up as her opponent pounded her relentlessly.

“Mmmmmmfffffff!!!!!” Sabrina screamed into Jasmine’s mouth as she climaxed.

“Mmmmmm…” Jasmine exhaled euphorically as she felt her enemy pump her full of hot ejaculate.

After Sabrina’s orgasm subsided, Jasmine finally rolled off of her as they both hyperventilated, resting on their backs as their black and orange hair swam about behind them in the water. Sabrina was every bit impressed as she was frustrated. 

“I must admit…” Sabrina said in between her deep breaths. “That’s the first time any opponent of mine had drawn first blood from me.”

“I’m just getting started…” Jasmine said proudly in between her own gasps for air.

“Well, you’re not the only one.” Sabrina shot back.

The two rested for a little bit more before getting back up, flipping their wet hair back and whipping some of the water out of it as they did so. They wasted no time in charging together again, heads resting on each other’s shoulders as their tits compressed into one another.

“Titfighting with another G cup feels even better than I had imagined.” Sabrina said. 

“Tell me about it.” Jasmine agreed.

The sensations, both physical and mental, flowing through both of their veins at the moment were far beyond what mere words could even begin to describe. In all of their lives, they had never felt more womanly than they did right now. In this union of pure, primal, hedonistic, raw femininity. They continued to try and wrestle their opponent back to the ground but Sabrina had thrown a curveball and pulled Jasmine out from under her legs, causing her to fall onto her back. Thankfully the pool floor was cushioned. 

Jasmine tried to get up and back in the fight but Sabrina was already on top of her. She nestled her dark haired rival’s right leg up on her side and closed the gap between their legs with her own, bringing their ravenous cunts together again, sealing lower lip to lower lip. 

“Fucking bitch! Ugh!” Jasmine cursed as she was fucked.

Vanessa, Holly and Nicole got a nice view of Sabrina’s heart shaped ass rocking back and forth as she dominated their friend. A bittersweet display for them, truly. 

“I’ve fucked more than my fair share of bitches but your pussy feels better than any I’ve ever had.” Sabrina said. “It’s like our cunts were destined from birth to come together in glorious battle.”

“More like my cunt is destined to destroy and rape yours!” Jasmine shot back.

“I love when my conquests are so defiant.” Sabrina said smugly. “It makes breaking them down all the more rewarding.”

The sadistic ginger reached down with both hands while securing her enemy’s leg in her forearm and began manhandling Jasmine’s G cupped breasts. She fondled, groped, squeezed and slapped them around joyfully. 

“They even have the perfect consistency.” Sabrina said in amazement. “So soft and squishy but also firm and addictive to play with. Your milkers were designed to be my toys.”

Jasmine’s beautiful face blushed as red as a tomato. She had never felt such indignation. Knowing her three girlfriends were all watching and listening made it even worse. Her ever increasing desire to turn the tables and make her redheaded nemesis her bitch gave her the physical and emotional strength to keep fighting back. She reached around with her one hand to grope Sabrina’s jubblies back but it was nothing compared to the humiliating molestation she was being subjected to.

“I can’t blame you. My tits are amazing, aren’t they?” Sabrina bragged.

She continued humping Jasmine ruthlessly, grinding clit to clit violently, sending shockwaves of pure pleasure rushing through her body like volts of electricity. 

 “Goddamn you!” Jasmine cursed.

“You’ll be begging him to save you long before I’ve had my fill, bitch.” Sabrina taunted. 

Eventually, Jasmine could take this no more. She felt Sabrina’s twat pound hers into the ground one final time before she finally gave in.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!” Jasmine cried as she came.

Sabrina took great joy in exacting the perfect revenge for Jasmine making her cum inside her now that the shoe was on the other foot. As Jasmine’s orgasm subsided, Sabrina released her, dropping her leg back into the very shallow water as Jasmine huffed and puffed in her post nut winding. However, Sabrina was far from done with her. She got down nice and low until her face was directly in front of Jasmine’s red, ripe womanhood. Sabrina chuckled to herself before she teasingly blew air into her rival’s lower lips. Jasmine gasped and bit down on her bottom lip in response to the sudden, shocking sensation. Sabrina then licked her lips with lust.

“I think this filthy cunt of yours could use a nice, long, thorough and sloppy tongue bath. Don’t you?” Sabrina mocked.

She didn’t give Jasmine a chance to respond, Sabrina had gone to town, diving into her muff and feasting on it like a starving predator.

“Agh!” Jasmine shrieked at the sudden oral violation as she felt Sabrina’s ravenous, slutty tongue invade her womanly sanctum. “Fucking ginger whore!”

She pulled hard on Sabrina’s thick, wet, matted, fiery orange hair as the other nympho devoured her with everything she had. Sabrina then slipped both of her hands underneath Jasmine’s firm, bulbous ass cheeks and let them sink into them like two cushions. Sabrina loudly slurped and sucked on her prey, wanting her to hear how much she loved eating her out. Jasmine’s groaning and grunting were the only other sounds to accompany it as her breasts bounced around in reaction to her body’s immense exertions. 

‘This bitch tastes so fucking delicious.’ Sabrina thought to herself. ‘I could drink nothing but her cum for the rest of my life and die happy.’

Sabrina would tauntingly dip her tongue inside of Jasmine’s folds, pull it out and then force it back in again and again and again and again. 

“Fuck!” Jasmine cursed. 

The redhead then began sucking away at Jasmine’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud like it was a piece of candy as she jammed her index and middle finger in and out of Jasmine’s lower folds repeatedly. Effectively assaulting her womanhood from every possible angle. Eventually, it all proved to be simply too much.

“Ugggghhhhhhh!!!!!” Jasmine screamed bloody murder as she climaxed yet again.

Sabrina exhaled in bliss as she felt the warm wetness of Jasmine cumming all over her face. She let it run down her jawline and seep into her hair, wanting it on as much of her body as possible like a sexual battle trophy. Whatever didn’t coat her face and hair, she swallowed and kept in her mouth. She slithered her way up her hyperventilating opponent’s flawless form, rubbing Jasmine’s own cum on her before she came face to face with the raven. She plugged Jasmine’s nose, forcing her to keep her mouth open as Sabrina opened hers and allowed the mix of saliva and cum to drizzle down into Jasmine’s mouth. The sadistic ginger then sealed Jasmine’s mouth with her own, forcefully swapping the sloppy concoction between the two of them. 

“Mmmm!!!” Jasmine yelled in frustration. 

They eventually had to stop for air. As soon as Sabrina broke the humiliating cum kiss, Jasmine practically threw the redhead off of her as she struggled to catch her breath.

“What’s wrong, babe?” Sabrina asked teasingly. “Can’t handle a little cum swapping?”

“Go…fuck…yourself…” Jasmine cursed in between baited breaths. 

“Why would I do that when I have you here?” Sabrina asked rhetorically.

She seductively crawled towards her prey again as Jasmine got herself together. She came to realize just how worthy of an opponent Sabrina was. More so than any other girl she had faced so far. She would really have to think outside of the box to bring her down. Perhaps she could push her buttons somehow.

“Tell me something…” Jasmine said. “That loan shark of yours…the interest he forced on me, the threats…did you really not know about any of that?”

“I already told you no.” Sabrina said. “What, do you not believe me? Or will thinking I did approve of all of that make you angrier and fight me harder? Cause I can play along.” 

“Icksnay on this approach, Jasmine!” Vanessa advised through the earpiece. “You’re just giving her an alibi if you agree to that!”

“Nah, forget it.” Jasmine said. “It would just be a placebo that way anyway…It’s just that…”

“What?” Sabrina asked.

“He told me you put him up to all of that. Every last bit of it.” Jasmine answered.

Sabrina seemed visibly shaken upon hearing that. It was only partially true as the loan shark had not gone into detail about how much Sabrina knew about or approved of his actions but Jasmine could tell from Sabrina’s body language that she seemed to be filling in the blanks. 

“He did, did he?” Sabrina asked, calming down. “I’ll have to talk about this with him later.”

It all suddenly clicked for Jasmine.

“You fucking cunt!” Jasmine cursed. “You did put him up to all of that shit!”

Before Sabrina had the chance to respond, Jasmine charged into her and tackled her back down to the pool floor. She didn’t want to hear any denial from her nemesis. It would have all most likely been bullshit and besides, Jasmine needed the anger and lust for vengeance. She needed to think that Sabrina really did put her through all of that so her rage would fuel her fighting. They wrestled some more until this time, Jasmine pinned Sabrina down as her dark, wet hair curtained both of their lovely faces.

“I’m gonna make you pay, you goddamn whore!” Jasmine proclaimed. “I’ll make you my bitch, break you physically and mentally and then have you tossed in a cell!”

“You’re fucking deluded!” Sabrina argued as she struggled to roll Jasmine over to no avail. “I own this city! I have all the money and lawyers! Who would take the word of a petty burglar over someone like me?”

Now it was Jasmine’s turn to be shaken up by her opponent’s words. Her own words escaped her as she appeared shocked.

“Yeah. I know what you did to try and pay off the debt.” Sabrina said smugly. “Now do you understand who’s holding all of the chips at this poker table, hun?”

Jasmine snapped out of it as her anger came back. This bitch had already put her through so much and now she was threatening her with jail.

“What, cat got your tongue?” Sabrina asked tauntingly.

Jasmine then silenced Sabrina’s arrogant mouth with her own, tonguing her down viciously as Sabrina’s own tongue fought back with everything it had. It quickly became apparent to both of them and the three girls watching and listening that the fight had taken on a completely different tone. Any and all pretense of friendliness or fun had completely vanished. The two raging nymphos were now fighting to sexually destroy one another. There was no doubt about it. Sabrina squirmed and struggled as Jasmine’s tongue violated her mouth with gusto and precision. The ginger wrapped her legs around those of the raven and began humping upwards into her, eventually forcing Jasmine to break the kiss for some much needed air.

“You worthless, self-aggrandizing slut!” Sabrina cursed. “I’ll remind you of your place! And I’ll enjoy every second of it!” 

She tried to roll Jasmine off of her again but the raven had her pinned. 

“I don’t think so, you spoiled rich, cheeto haired skank!” Jasmine said defiantly. “Instead, you can enjoy every second of getting pussy fucked by a superior woman!”

Jasmine’s gorgeous body flowed like water as she had her way with her nemesis. Their cunts waged glorious war on one another as they tribbed brutally, heads resting on each other’s shoulders as nipples poked into areolas, Jasmine’s wet, black hair ran down Sabrina’s side like a blanket of silk and Sabrina’s own fiery orange hair swam about behind her head in the water as she thrashed around violently.

“You fucking pretentious raven whores all think you’re so cool and better than everyone else!” Sabrina complained. “I’ll show you what a real woman’s pussy can do!”

“Shut the fuck up, you freckle faced orange haired slut!” Jasmine cursed as she struggled to hold her enemy down. “My cunt will knock your ivory tower down like a wrecking ball!”

The sex crazed raven then slithered her way down her redheaded enemy’s flawless body, her long, wet black hair running down it just above her until she came face to cunt with Sabrina’s womanhood. Jasmine licked her lips with sheer lust and wasted no time in diving in, savoring her sweet revenge for Sabrina going down on her earlier.

“Agh! Fuck!” Sabrina cursed as her rival made a meal out of her pussy.

She reached down and buried her hand in Jasmine’s thick, wet, raven mane, pulling on it hard in a feeble attempt to get the furious hellcat under control. It was no use. Jasmine loudly slurped and swallowed as she feasted on her foe, wanting her and even their audience of three to hear just how much she was enjoying her feast. Her tongue invaded and violated its target nicely, passionately and thoroughly. 

“You don’t taste half bad yourself, bitch.” Jasmine teased before going back to unleashing her onslaught of cunnilingus on her opponent. An ironic callback to what Sabrina had said when their current positions were reversed. 

Sabrina huffed and puffed as Jasmine orally dominated her. Her large, heavy, G cup globes heaved and hovered in response to her rapid movements and spasms. She looked down to see Jasmine’s shapely, pear shaped ass waving out behind her. The raven then slipped her hands underneath Sabrina’s own meaty, firm ass cheeks, allowing them to be sandwiched between the cheeks and the cushioned pool floor before squeezing them in a vice grip and using said vice grip to anchor herself and Sabrina down as she focused her oral assault on the ginger’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud. She wrapped her lips around the engorged sex horn and sucked away at it relentlessly. It did not take long for Sabrina to finally break.

“Agggghhhhh!!!!!” Sabrina shrieked as she climaxed.

In yet another perfect reversal of earlier, Sabrina had doused Jasmine’s face and hair with her hot, steaming cum and whatever was left, the raven had kept in her mouth. As Sabrina panted like a dog, Jasmine crawled back up on top of her, face to face and pinched Sabrina’s nose shut, forcing her to breathe through her mouth only for Jasmine to seal it shut with her own and forcibly swap Sabrina’s own cum into her mouth as their tongues wrestled ravenously. Sabrina squirmed around but Jasmine kept her grounded until she had enough and they then pulled away from each other again, breathing heavily.

 “Fucking…goddamn…cunt eating…bitch…” Sabrina cursed in between her gasps of air.

The two stopped for a moment to take all of this in. Sabrina would not admit it out loud but Jasmine had lasted longer and put up more of a fight than any other bitch she had ever gone clit to clit with. And she could sense that she still had plenty more where that came from. Normally, Sabrina would find this irritating and just want to finish her off here and now as she craved fast and easy victories but something about Jasmine brought out a different side of her. She wanted this fight to last. She wanted to bring her rival down when she was at her best. 

Jasmine felt very much the same way but also somewhat different. She hated Sabrina with every fiber of her being but everything about this fight made her feel so driven. So invigorated. So alive. She almost didn’t want it to ever end. However, the image of the arrogant bitch broken and defeated underneath her filled her with far too much satisfaction to resist. The two raging nymphomaniacs both sat back up, ready and willing for more. 

“You got to eat me, so now we’re even.” Jasmine proclaimed.

“You do like saying that, don’t you?’ Vanessa joked in the earpiece. 

“Fair enough.” Sabrina admitted. “But I think we both know that there’s only one way to truly settle this. My legs intertwined with your as our sweet, hungry cunts wage glorious war on one another.”

“You read my mind.” Jasmine agreed. “My pussy has been aching and dripping to swallow yours whole all night.”

“Well, tell your pussy that you can’t always get what you want.” Sabrina mocked.

The two then sat down directly in front of each other and positioned themselves to where they could wrap their legs around their rival. They were now nose to nose, lip to lip, tit to tit and nipple to nipple before finally joining their womanhoods together at long last.

“Ughhh!!” Jasmine grunted.

“Ohhh!!” Sabrina moaned.

Their beautiful bodies flowed like water as they tribbed and fucked. Their clits came out of their hoods almost immediately to join in on the fun. Their sex horns practically jousted inside of their joined lower lips. Meanwhile, they each grabbed a tight handful of each other’s long, thick, wet hair and used the grip to position their faces just right before they began lapping and licking at each other’s ravenous mouths. Their tongues slipped and slid all over each other outside of their mouths for a good, long time. The sheer, primal eroticism of the sight was truly a thing to behold. Sabrina sucked hard on Jasmine’s tongue, sliding her lips up and down it over and over again before uncharacteristically politely allowing Jasmine to reciprocate as the raven sucked hard on Sabrina’s tongue right back, sliding her lips all over it. The only natural thing to do to follow such a thing up was to engage in a fast and furious make out session, which they were both more than happy to do. 

“Mmmmmmmm…” They both moaned lustfully into their kiss.

The two just could not get enough of kissing each other. Of the sweet, sugary taste of their rival’s spit. Of the unique, intoxicating feeling of the other girl’s savory, skilled and durable tongue exploring her mouth and vice versa. It was all practically narcotic for both of them. They just couldn’t stop and if it wasn’t for the limits of the human lung capacity, they probably wouldn’t have but alas. Eventually, they had to pull away, panting like dogs as they rested on the watery, cushioned pool floor again. 

“You’re a…fucking animals…” Sabrina said in between gasps of air.

“You bring…the best out of me…” Jasmine joked.

“I wonder how your husband would feel seeing you like this…” Sabrina said. “Does he even know about this little passion of yours?”

The idea of Ben watching her sexfight once again came into Jasmine’s mind but this time, she felt very different about it. Much less conflicted. She was now honestly thrilled at the idea of him watching her. Of being cheered on and lusted for by him as she put Sabrina in her place and then stuffing her like a Thanksgiving turkey afterwards as a reward. Fucking woman made her feel decadent, filthy and lustful. Fucking Ben made her feel loved, treasured and protected. What she just imagined was like both feelings thrown into a blender and she craved it like nobody’s business. However, the very real possibility of Ben seeing her lose was something she didn’t even want to think about. It would utterly destroy her and crush her spirit.

“I’ll take your silence as a no.” Sabrina said, breaking Jasmine out of her sweet fantasy.

“Sorry, I was spacing out.” Jasmine said. “And it’s none of your damn business anyway, fire crotch.”

“Whatever.” Sabrina said dismissively as both nymphos sat back up. “It’s been fun but time I wrap this up. You come to another alpha bitch’s den and expect to outfuck her on her own turf. Cocky bitches like you need to be fucked back down to Earth!”

“Pot, meet kettle.” Jasmine shot back. “If it takes until sunrise, I’m gonna ream your smug pussy inside out and then outside in again!”

They then charged at each other once again, G cup compressing against G cup, two nipples penetrating two areolas and tongue lustfully wrestling tongue while hands slithered all over the other woman’s hourglass shaped form. They both kept their furious eyes wide open, wanting nothing more than to see their bitter enemy’s confidence crushed and the devastated expression that would inevitably come with it. They would only break their furious, spit filled tongue kiss to talk trash. 

“You’ve put up more of a fight than any other bitch I’ve fucked but it will still end the same way!” Sabrina proclaimed. “With your eyeliner running down your sexy face in tears as you beg for the chance to give me a victory pussy licking!”

“If this is an alpha bitch’s den, then I guess I’m the woodsman!” Jasmine pondered. 

They then sealed each other’s mouths shut with their own again as their knees began to weaken from their rapidly increasing arousal. Eventually, Sabrina yanked on Jasmine’s hair, pulling her out of the kiss and then pushing her back down onto the cushioned floor of the pool. The ravenous redhead then got down on the floor herself across from her prey and began scissoring her brutally.

“Ohhh!!” Jasmine cried.

“There’s enough room in the wolf’s stomach for the woodsman too, it seems!” Sabrina boasted as she fucked her rival.

Jasmine tried her best to scissor the ginger back but Sabrina displayed her experience by pinning her down with her legs while she had her in the perfect spot. She felt Sabrina’s powerful sex horn pin and rape her own ruthlessly. Her G cups jiggled along with her heavy breathing as her face blushed so bright red, one would think she got sunburnt. All while Vanessa, Holly and Nicole continued to watch. They all began to worry about the state of this fight and considered just saying fuck it and going up there to slap the cuffs on Sabrina right this second and just hope that the loan shark’s testimony and whatever evidence they could find at the penthouse would be enough to throw the book at her. However, Jasmine, as if reading their minds, looked up at Sabrina’s security cameras, knowing that they were watching and mouthed “Don’t you dare!” at them. They all then sat back down silently, trusting in the raven’s judgement.

“Ugggghhhhh!!!!” Jasmine screeched as she orgasmed, pumping Sabrina’s currently dominant twat full of her hot feminine fluids.

“You had enough yet, bitch?” Sabrina asked.

“You wish, cunt…” Jasmine shot back confidently.

Sabrina growled in frustration. No one in her entire life, sexual opponent or otherwise, had defied her to this level. 

“Have it your way.” Sabrina said spitefully.

She went down towards Jasmine again, ready and willing to dominate her some more but as soon as she got close, the clever raven suddenly reached out with her smooth, shapely wrapped Sabrina’s neck and then whipped her back down onto the pool floor with herself on top. Sabrina was taken by complete surprise and struggled to get free but Jasmine had her pinned.

“Since you love these G cup tiddies of mine so much, why don’t I show you what they can really do?” Jasmine asked rhetorically.

The black haired bombshell then slithered her way down the curvaceous body of her nemesis until she reached her red, ripe, juicy, throbbing, succulent womanhood. Jasmine then brought her two monumental mammaries together and began massaging them into Sabrina’s pussy, giving her a nice, slow, sensual paizuri. At least it was slow at first. As soon as Jasmine got warmed up, she began rapidly increasing her speed and pressure, sending volts of pleasure rushing through Sabrina’s veins.

“Ugghhh!!” Sabrina groaned. “Fucking stubborn whore!”

“Oh, please. You’ve never been fucked this good in your worthless life, slut.” Jasmine boasted.

She was developing quite the sadistic streak but Sabrina was hardly undeserving of it. The ginger wrapped her legs around her raven rival in an attempt to get her under control but it was futile. Jasmine had her exactly where she wanted her as she focused her nipples on Sabrina’s clit, grinding it in between them viciously. 

“Aghh!! Fuck!” Sabrina cursed as she was ferociously tiddyfucked.

“I love hearing you scream!” Jasmine proclaimed.

The raven’s milk buds were as hard as rocks and showed no mercy to Sabrina’s poor, defenseless pleasure bud. Eventually, the redhead just couldn’t hold it back any longer.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Sabrina screamed bloody murder as she came.

Jasmine exhaled in bliss as she doused all over in her hated enemy’s ejaculate. It ran down her face and jawline and seeped into her already soaking wet raven hair. 

“You were right, bitch.” Jasmine said proudly. “Being bukkaked by your opponent feels amazing.”

“You’re starting…to get…on my nerves…” Sabrina said bitterly.

“Good.” Jasmine said spitefully. “You probably thought I was just some cheap slut you could play around with when I walked in here, didn’t you? How’s that been working out for you, cunt?”

Sabrina’s anger began to boil over as she suddenly found the strength to jump up and tackle Jasmine back down to the cushioned pool floor. Sabrina was pressed against Jasmine’s back, her G cups flattening on her rival’s body as she pinned the raven’s legs down with her own.

“Let’s see how this works out for you, you delicious whore.” Sabrina said deviously. 

“You’re just delaying the inevitable!” Jasmine argued.

“Shut up.” Sabrina said callously.

She then forced her mouth onto that of her nemesis, forcibly tongue kissing Jasmine as she slipped her hands underneath the raven’s body so that she could grope and squeeze the G cup jubblies that she had been so transfixed with all night. She pinched and twisted Jasmine’s nipples as she began humping into her from behind. The other girls, watching from the cameras, were practically hypnotized by the beautiful sight of Sabrina’s big, bubbly ass coming up and down on top directly above Jasmine’s equally beautiful behind as Sabrina dominated their friend. They felt somewhat guilty for enjoying the show but they couldn’t deny it. 

“Mmmmmfffff!!!” Jasmine screamed furiously into Sabrina’s mouth as the sadistic ginger dominated her tongue with her own.

Jasmine felt her opponent’s powerful, engorged clit that she was nipple fucking just minutes ago penetrate deeply into her lower folds, violating them. She felt Sabrina’s long, wet, fiery orange hair run down her side and she felt her firm, large milkers manhandled by Sabrina’s lecherous hands. The humiliation ran deep and filled her with equal parts frustration and lust for vengeance. Sabrina finally broke the kiss in a spray of spit after giving Jasmine’s tongue a good, long and thorough suck just to talk trash.

“You know, I think you’ve at least earned the right to know what my terms were for this fight.” Sabrina said as Jasmine struggled to catch her breath. “If…Sorry, WHEN I thrash your pathetic, little girl cunt with my perfect, superior all natural womanly pussy, you’re going to be all mine! And I’ll do whatever I please with you!”

Jasmine’s heart skipped a beat.

“Fuck…off…” Jasmine cursed.

“There! Can we bust her now?” Holly asked. “She just admitted that she wants Jasmine as a sex slave!”

“At least she has good taste.” Nicole joked. “But seriously, can we step in now?”

“Not yet.” Vanessa said. “She can just argue that it was kinky roleplaying. We need something concrete and undeniable to book a rich bitch like her.”

The other two girls groaned in frustration. 

 “I think that would be a good way to pay off your debt, wouldn’t you say?” Sabrina asked coyly. 

Jasmine was about to curse her out but the sudden rush of pleasure from Sabrina fucking her from behind made it impossible.

“Ahh!!” Jasmine yelped.

“You feel my beautiful, glorious clit violating you, slut?” Sabrina asked. “You feel it throbbing inside of you? Raping your pitiful little twat?”

“I am so turning off my body cam when I get my hands on this cunt.” Vanessa swore.

Holly and Nicole silently cheered at that confirmation. 

“Agh!” Jasmine yelped.

“Feel it, bitch!” Sabrina cursed.

“Fuck!” Jasmine cursed.

“Feel me fucking you!” Sabrina bragged. “Feel the better pussy owning and devouring yours!”

“Ohhhhhhhh!!!!!!!” Jasmine screamed like a banshee as she finally came. 

Sabrina grit her teeth and exhaled in bliss as she was once again blessed with the warm, wet feeling of her bitter enemy cumming inside of her. Jasmine finally summoned enough strength to push Sabrina off of her while she was distracted and the two were once again left huffing and puffing for what felt like the thousandth time. It was then that their audience began to truly take in the effects of the vicious fight on their looks. Their hair was damp, disheveled and running all around them. Their faces were almost hot pink for the blood rush of all the excitement and physical exertion. They looked almost like rabid animals and in a sense, that was exactly what they were. 

“Stubborn…little…cunt…” Sabrina cursed. “Have you…learned your place yet?”

“Are you kidding?” Jasmine asked rhetorically. “This is the best night of my life…and I’m just getting started.”

“Motherfucker…” Sabrina cursed in exasperation.

Jasmine got up to her feet as Sabrina did the same. They were both so wiped out that they could barely walk. One would think they were both drunk and not be entirely wrong. They were intoxicated with each other and at this point, fueled only by their incessant, animalistic desire to dominate and humiliate the other woman. 

“I don’t care…how long it takes…” Jasmine said as she stumbled. “Hours…days…weeks…I will fuck you down…make you admit that I’m the better woman…have my way with your body…and then march out of this penthouse, leaving you weeping in a puddle of your own jizz!”

Sabrina did not know if she was more annoyed or amazed by her rival’s seemingly endless determination and will. 

“Well…I’ve never lost a fight and I won’t start now…” Sabrina said as she stumbled towards her nemesis. “And outfucking you…will be my most glorious victory ever.”

Jasmine then crashed into the ginger, sending them both falling back to the cushioned pool floor as she mounted her, spread her legs and began fucking her with everything she had.

“Ohhhh!!” Sabrina cried as she was dominated.

“You like that, you orange haired slut?!” Jasmine asked furiously.

“Fuck..off..!” Sabrina cursed.

“I think I’d rather just fuck you off instead!” Jasmine mocked.

Sabrina was utterly flabbergasted at how much power and fortitude Jasmine still had even after such a long and grueling fight. Still, she showed zero weakness or hesitation. She wrapped her legs around those of her raven haired nemesis and her arms around Jasmine’s back, pulling her tighter into herself while tribbing back up into her.

“Fucking cunt!” Jasmine cursed as she grunted and groaned.

Sabrina pushed Jasmine’s face down towards hers by the back of her head and jammed her tongue into her mouth. Their tongues dueled yet again as their trademark G cups pushed together and their hot, steaming, ravenous pussies and clits devoured each other. 

“Man, what are these girls made of?” Holly asked. 

“Pure, raw, absolute womanhood. That’s what.” Nicole said proudly. 

“And sheer, indomitable fucking willpower.” Vanessa added.

The two became increasingly vicious in their current sexual war of attrition. They pulled hair, bit down on lips, sucked tongues furiously, spanked each other’s big, bubbly asses and practically tried to grind each other’s nipples off. They opened their eyes, still furiously tonguing each other’s mouths down in their soul sucking kiss. If looks could kill…Jasmine’s midnight black, dripping damp hair curtained their beautiful faces from one side and mixed into Sabrina’s fiery orange hair swimming about behind her in the water. 

“Mmmmmmmffffffff!!!!!!” They groaned furiously into their hateful make out session.

Jasmine was able to get enough room to maneuver in order to lift her pelvis off the ground and then slam it back down onto Sabrina. Effectively pounding her hated enemy’s pussy with her own.

“Mmmm!!” Sabrina grunted in reaction, still not breaking her tongue wrestling match with Jasmine. 

The helpless redhead squirmed around in a desperate attempt to escape but Jasmine had her totally pinned.

‘You’re not going anywhere, cunt!’ Jasmine thought to herself. ‘Take your pussy fucking like a woman!’

Sabrina gripped Jasmine’s firm, meaty ass cheeks so tight that it would have cut off the blood circulation of a lesser woman. Sabrina was overwhelmed nonetheless. She felt Jasmine’s tongue very nearly choke her after pinning her own. She felt her nipples penetrate her areolas almost painfully but not quite. She felt Jasmine’s powerful, throbbing sex horn push her own back into its folds and then rape her cunt mercilessly. It was all too much and Jasmine broke the kiss in a spray of spit at the perfect moment, likely intentionally. 

“Uggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!” Sabrina screamed so loudly that they both worried the residents of the other skyscrapers could hear her.

Jasmine closed her eyes and exhaled in euphoric bliss as she was once again blessed with the warm, wet splash of Sabrina cumming inside of her. Sabrina kicked Jasmine off of herself as they pulled away, huffing and puffing. They both seemed well and truly exhausted now. Like they were each hanging by a thread. However, Jasmine still got up, ready for more.

“I’m not done with you yet, fire crotch.” Jasmine said.

“You gotta be fucking kidding me…” Sabrina said, exasperated.

She tried to get away but Jasmine pounced on her yet again. It was then that Sabrina looked to her side at a particular tile on the wall. Jasmine looked to see what she was looking at as Sabrina slipped her arm free and pushed her hand against the tile she was looking at. To Jasmine’s complete surprise, the tile right next to it opened up, revealing a small compartment.

“What the Hell?” Jasmine and Vanessa both asked at the same time.

“Sorry, babe.” Sabrina said smugly. “This has gone on too long.”

Before Jasmine could react, Sabrina reached inside the compartment, took out a syringe and jabbed her opponent in the neck with it. 

“Agh! Nooooo….” Jasmine cried out before her head suddenly slumped over.

She was out cold. Sabrina had forcibly injected her with a very fast acting sedative.

“That cheating cunt!” Nicole yelled furiously.

“Jasmine! Jasmine! Do you read?!” Vanessa pleaded into the earpiece. No response.

Sabrina kicked Jasmine’s unconscious body off of her and then reached into her ear, taking the earpiece out.

“You gotta be kidding me…” Holly said.

Sabrina then reached back into the compartment and pulled out a small remote. She then looked up at her cameras, smiling from ear to ear.

“Show’s over.” Sabrina said.

She then pressed a button on the remote and suddenly, the screens in the van all went to static.

“What the fuck?!” Holly asked.

“We’ve lost the signal!” Nicole declared.

“That’s it! We’re going up there!” Vanessa proclaimed.

“About goddamn time!” Holly said.

“I can hack her elevator!” Nicole said.

“We’ve got to move fast!” Vanessa said.

They all stepped out of the van, Vanessa and Holly drew their guns as they all ran over the elevator, Nicole carrying her laptop. She took it out and immediately went to work.

“Well?” Holly asked.

“Shit…” Nicole cursed. “This is some top of the line stuff. It’ll take a while, even for me.”

“Goddamn it…” Vanessa cursed. 

“Can’t we just get a chopper or something?” Holly asked.

“We need a warrant for that.” Vanessa said. “That’s mostly used for high speed chases or hostage situations anyway.”

“This IS a hostage situation!” Holly argued.

“I know!” Vanessa yelled. “But we don’t have the time for it anyway!”

“Can you both shut up and let me focus?!” Nicole asked, nervous.

They both did as they were asked. It was really all they could do. They all wanted to just punch a hole in the wall, they were so frustrated. They had no idea what might be happening to Jasmine right this very second. If only they knew…

Sometime later, Jasmine felt herself begin to stir. She opened her heavy eyelids to find herself in Sabrina’s master bedroom. She tried to move but as she snapped fully awake, she realized that she was tied down to the bed with rope. All four of her limbs, in fact. She tried to wiggle free but the rope was tied with pure expertise. On top of that, her mouth was sealed shut with duct tape. She quickly began to panic.

“Don’t even bother.” A voice said.

Jasmine looked over to see Sabrina walking towards the bed, still completely naked. Jasmine immediately got furious and began thrashing around on the bed, desperate to escape and put the bitch in her place but it was no use.

“What? Do you want your clothes back?” Sabrina asked tauntingly. “Here they are.”

She had Jasmine’s clothes that were previously out on the balcony balled up in her hand. She then tossed them onto a loveseat behind her. 

“Did you really think I didn’t know what you came here for right from the very start?” Sabrina asked rhetorically. “I have news for you, bitch. I own this city. No one so much as crosses the street without me knowing about it…and I have a sixth sense for this shit anyway…I could tell from when that useless prick called me that something wasn’t right. On top of all of that, you’re as easy to read as a Dr. Seuss book.”

Jasmine grunted from behind the tape and since her fingers were at least free, she defiantly flipped Sabrina off.

“Play the tough girl while you can, babe.” Sabrina said. “I shut down the cameras and my elevator only accepts my DNA. Unless you have a military grade hacker on standby, you’re finished.”

Jasmine thought about Nicole but she had doubts that even her redheaded friend could get past military grade hardware.

“If nothing else, you gave me a great workout. Best I’ve ever had, probably.” Sabrina admitted. “And I know what you’re thinking. I cheated…but there were no rules against that, now were there? And even if there were, what can you do about it now?”

This cunt loved the sound of her own voice.

“Well, for such an…exhilarating experience, I suppose I at least owe you a straight answer.” Sabrina went on. 

“You were right.” Sabrina admitted with an evil grin. “I told him to seek you out. I told him to manipulate you into taking that loan. I told him to leave out the part about the interest and I even had the exact amount of interest instructed to him from the start!”

Jasmine’s eyes went wide in shock and horror.

“I knew you’d get desperate. That you already were desperate.” Sabrina continued. “Desperate enough to resort to grand larceny to pay off the debt, in fact. My helper played dumb but I know all about that.”

Jasmine didn’t know what to think.

“Why, you wonder?” Sabrina asked for her. “Why did I put all of you through this? Well, first of all for my own amusement. Second of all, because I can read people…I know that everything I put you through would make you seek me out and that you were a woman of culture and taste like myself. A woman that craved sexual dominance…I thought I finally saw a worthy opponent in you. That all of your anger and grief over what I’d put you through would fuel you to give me the sexfight of my life.”

Jasmine kept listening. 

“And I was right…or so I thought.” Sabrina kept going. “We could have had an even better fight than we did but you just wanted to throw me in prison! It was all an undercover sting to you! And for what? Like I said, I own this city. You come in here with that earpiece wire tap and think you’ll get me to confess to everything? Like Hell! I’ll just say it was all AI. I have all the money. All the lawyers. All the connections. You’re just a petty thief with a couple of useless, no name cops on your side!”

Jasmine kept thrashing, desperate to escape.

“It would take the Incredible Hulk to break out of those knots, girlfriend.” Sabrina teased. “You’re not going anywhere. I thought I finally found my perfect rival but instead, I’ll just use you for my own pleasure and then sell you off to the highest bidder!”

Those words hit Jasmine like a brick as she suddenly stopped thrashing.

“Oh, did that get to you, sweetheart?” Sabrina asked callously. “Well, it’s just the beginning. First, I’m going to rape you on that bed until I get tired of your pussy…and then…I know exactly who would like to have you as a pet.”

Jasmine’s heart sank as she realized that all hope was gone. She felt tears begin to well up.

“He’s a real sicko.” Sabrina explained sadistically. “And I mean it. He can’t even get a hardon until he breaks out the bondage and whips…and then once he really gets into it, that’s when he breaks out the barbed wire and jumper cables…”

Jasmine began to sob at the thought of being subjected to such horrors as tears streamed down her face.

“Oh, don’t cry, little girl…You’ll learn your place after a week max when he breaks your mind…” Sabrina taunted. “And I’ll still have to take care of your cop friends…I have men on the inside that can help them disappear…friendly fire incidents happen a lot more often than you’d think…”

Jasmine felt immense guilt as she blamed herself for getting her girlfriends into this. She honestly debated just swallowing her tongue right here and now…

“And then that leaves dear old Ben…” Sabrina continued.

Jasmine immediately perked up and her eyes went wide upon hearing her love’s name.

“He’ll have a terrible car accident…just after beating cancer too…how tragic…” Sabrina taunted.

Jasmine suddenly let out a powerful exhale as her expression went from horror, despair and sadness to pure, cold focus. 

“Now enough talk.” Sabrina said. “I’m gonna have my way with you and…Ugh, you just don’t know when to give up.”

Sabrina rolled her eyes as Jasmine continued her thrashing. However, those eyes opened wide in shock as she saw the rope begin to break.

“What the…” Sabrina said in absolute shock.

Jasmine then summoned all of her rage induced strength and ripped herself free of the rope, jumping off of the bed and ripped the tape off of her mouth as Sabrina looked at her, jaw dropped in pure shock as Jasmine gave her the death glare to end all death glares.

“How the fuck did you…” Sabrina stammered. “What the fuck are you?”

Jasmine marched over to Sabrina until they were nose to nose, a terrifyingly sadistic grin on her face.

“The better woman.” Jasmine answered.

The raven then grabbed Sabrina and threw her back onto her own bed. Before the demented ginger could get up, Jasmine pounced on her before noticing another syringe on the night stand. 

“No!” Sabrina pleaded.

Jasmine ignored her and viciously jabbed her in the neck with her own sedative. Poetic justice at its finest. Sabrina’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she passed out. Jasmine felt immense pride and satisfaction at this turn of events. However, her heart skipped a beat as she was startled by the sound of a door being kicked in.

“Police! Don’t fucking move!” Vanessa shouted out, aiming her gun. Holly and Nicole behind her.

They all looked blown away as they saw Jasmine on top of an unconscious Sabrina. 

“Woah, what did we miss?” Holly asked.

“Sorry it took so long.” Nicole said. “That elevator was a beast to hack.”

“Oh, you made it just in time.” Jasmine said. 

She then filled her friends in on everything that just happened, having some laughs along the way. 

Sometime later, Sabrina was finally starting to wake up just as the sun was about to rise. She groaned in her exhaustion as she shot fully awake, seeing four gloriously nude bodies surrounding her on her bed. All grinning at her with absolute satisfaction. In a shocking reversal, Sabrina was now tied to her own bed by all four limbs and her mouth gagged with duct tape. She immediately thrashed around and began to panic.

“How’s your own medicine taste, bitch?” Jasmine asked smugly.

“Mmmmffffff!!!!!” Sabrina yelled angrily.

“Don’t even bother. I learned how to tie knots in the academy.” Vanessa taunted. “Best to prepare in case you can’t use cuffs.”

Sabrina panted furiously behind the tape on her mouth as she glared up at captors.

“Oh and…did you really think the wire tap was from the earpiece?” Vanessa asked. “Think again.”

Holly showed her Jasmine’s clothes that she had tossed aside and took the wire tap out of them.

“It was right here, bitch.” Holly bragged. “And it picked up everything you confessed to.”

Sabrina’s eyes went wide at this revelation. 

“And that’s not all.” Nicole added. “I just hacked your computer and the girls in blue here say that there’s enough evidence to put you away for life without parole.”

Sabrina felt a wrecking ball of despair crash into her chest. Even with all of her money and lawyers, she knew what was on that computer. Her life was as good as over. 

“You probably thought no one could hack into that elevator of yours either.” Nicole said. “Well, you haven’t met me.”

“And the best part?” Vanessa asked. “You might have just gotten away with everything if you didn’t make the mistake of threatening Jasmine’s man.”

Sabrina glared daggers up at her raven haired nemesis. 

“What was that about you having your way with me and then selling me off to some degenerate?” Jasmine asked mockingly. 

“Why don’t we all show this cunt what it feels like to be used and tossed aside herself?” Vanessa asked. “And Jasmine dear, I think you’ve earned the first round.”

“Oh, no.” Jasmine declined. “I’ve been fucking her practically all night while you poor girls had to just watch. I’ll go last.”

“Alright then.” Vanessa said. “Nicole, you helped us out a lot tonight. Why don’t you go first? None of us mind sloppy seconds, thirds or fourths.”

“Fuck yes!” Nicole cheered. 

Sabrina squirmed around, groaning defiantly as Nicole mounted her.

“I’ve been waiting all night to take you for a ride, you pathetic excuse for a redhead!” Nicole declared. 

She began humping into Sabrina, pussy to pussy as her blood red hair shook all about alongside her G cups. 

“Ohhhh, yeeessss!!!!” Nicole moaned in bliss.

“Why don’t you go next, thunder thighs?” Holly asked Vanessa. “You helped a lot to throw the book at this bitch.”

“Did I just hear Holly Hanson be generous?” Vanessa asked sarcastically. “What parallel universe did I walk into?”

“Well…Maybe you bring out the best in me.” Holly admitted.

“I appreciate it, princess but you go next.” Vanessa said sweetly, patting Holly on her blonde head. “Your sexfight idea led us all here tonight after all.”

“Well, if you insist…” Holly said. 

The two cop babes kissed each other quickly as they continued watching Nicole put Sabrina in her place. 

“That’s the stuff!” Nicole cheered as she fucked her prey. 

She had become so worked up from watching the fight all night that she felt lucky she didn’t explode straight away. Sabrina winced her eyes shut and groaned with indignity as she felt the other redhead’s clit pound onto her own. Nicole reached down and palmed the ginger’s bouncing, firm G cups, giving them a nice squeeze as she continued grinding away at her. 

“I swear everyone in this room won the biological lottery.” Nicole joked as she molested Sabrina.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Nicole screeched as she climaxed right alongside Sabrina.

“Mmmmfffff!!!” Sabrina yelped.

Nicole bent forward, drained as her scarlet red hair fell in front of her head, huffing and puffing.

“That feels so much better…” Nicole said. “Oww!!”

She felt her hair yanked back and looked behind her to see Vanessa doing it.

“Happy you enjoyed yourself, red.” Vanessa said. “Now pass her around like the glorified blunt that she is.”

“Pull a little harder first.” Nicole said lustfully.

“You’re hopeless.” Vanessa said but did it anyway.

“Ohhhh…” Nicole moaned at the sharp pain in her scalp. 

She then dismounted, peeling her wet, sticky labia off of Sabrina’s only for the gap to be immediately filled by Vanessa.

“You think you own the cops, do you?” Vanessa asked mockingly as she mounted the ginger.

The brunette licked her lips with lust as she began bouncing herself up and down on her prey, pussy fucking her ruthlessly.

“Mmmmffff!!!” Sabrina groaned in equal parts pleasure and frustration.

“I love hearing scum like you cry.” Vanessa mocked as she continued having her way with the soon to be convict. 

Her long, thick, dark brown hair shook about her head and her firm, succulent G cups joined in the bouncing quickly. Vanessa then reached down and began sadistically mauling and kneading Sabrina’s own G cups, deliberately slapping them against one another.

“It really is a shame.” Vanessa teased. “In another world, perhaps you could have been a member of our little G cup brigade.”

“Not if my life depended on it.” Jasmine said bluntly.

“Oh, please, girlfriend.” Holly scoffed. “I bet you’d want her in more than anyone else. You two were all over each other.”

“Keep telling yourself that, blondie.” Jasmine dismissed. “I just enjoyed knocking her off of her ivory tower.”

“Whatever you say.” Holly said in clear skepticism.

Sabrina was beyond aggravated. She wanted nothing more than to rip herself free of these restraints, remove the tape from her mouth, tackle this meddling cop bitch to the ground, force her tongue down her throat and fuck her into a coma followed by doing the same to the other three. She would especially enjoy breaking Jasmine down but she just couldn’t escape. She knew it. It was all over for her. Plain as that. She felt Vanessa’s clit pin and dominate her own, sending numbing shivers of pleasure up her spine.

“And while we’re here, I may as well just get this part over with.” Vanessa said. “Sabrina Phillips, you are under arrest for running an illegal extortion racket, blackmail, human trafficking, threats of violence including and up to murder and countless other things. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law but I don’t think you’ll need to worry about that.”

Sabrina turned her head in disgust.

“That’s what I thought.” Vanessa said coldly.

Vanessa wanted nothing more than to rip that tape off and rape Sabrina’s mouth with her tongue but she absolutely didn’t want to hear her scream and rant, so she didn’t bother. Alas. As she felt her lower lips swallow those of their prey, she soon felt those all too familiar electric volts signaling the inevitable.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!” Vanessa cried as she came alongside Sabrina.

Their thick, viscous feminine fluids coalesced together inside of their sealed pussies before filling the other up. Vanessa let out a satisfied exhale as she had her fill, peeling her dripping labia off of Sabrina’s as she got off.

“She’s all yours, princess.” Vanessa said as she high fived Holly as they walked past each other. A visually metaphorical passing of the baton. 

“You remember me, you cheeto haired whore?” Holly asked mockingly. “I bet your family will want to sell to mine after this, now don’t you?”

Sabrina turned her head in indignity upon that realization. 

 “What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?” Holly asked mockingly.

“Just fuck her already, blondie.” Nicole interrupted.

“So impatient.” Holly said jokingly.

She then got on top of the bed and on top of Sabrina, labia to labia as she began rocking back and forth like a wooden chair. Sabrina moaned but a much more subdued one. It was clear that she was getting weaker and more exhausted.

“Save some for me.” Jasmine said. “I’m the one who will finish her off tonight. I’ve earned it.”

“Yeah, yeah…” Holly scoffed. “Just let me have my fun.”

“Feel that, slut?” Holly asked as she fucked her prey. “Your cum being sucked up by my cunt will soon symbolize your family’s fortune being absorbed by mine!”

“Mmmmm!!” Sabrina growled.

“Oh, I bet you have so much to say right now.” Holly teased. “It’s a shame that cunt eating mouth of yours is taped shut.”

The other three girls ogled Holly’s thick, round ass cheeks as they swayed back and forth with her fucking of Sabrina. They all bet that Sabrina wished she could grab it tight enough to cut off her blood flow right now. Oh, well. Life isn’t fair, now is it? Holly instead dipped her head down and began licking at Sabrina’s nipples, making her gasp. All the while she continued pussy fucking the helpless redhead, her body flowing into the tribbing like water. Her long, thick, golden mane of hair ran down Sabrina’s body like a blanket of yellow silk as the other three nymphos stared deeply into their joined twats.

“Don’t you just wanna stick your tongue right in there?” Nicole asked lustfully. 

“You’re such a slut.” Jasmine said, playfully smacking her redheaded friend on her heart shaped ass, making her cheeks bounce.

“You love it.” Nicole said, spanking her right back.

“I’d tell you two to get a room but you’d drown in each other’s juices if you did.” Vanessa joked. 

They both smacked each of Vanessa’s cheeks in response.

“Ohh!” Vanessa squealed as the other two giggled. “You fucking whores…”

“Aggghhh!!!!” Holly screamed as she climaxed, once again alongside Sabrina.

Holly fell back on the bed, staring up at Jasmine standing over her as the raven appeared to be upside down in her sight. 

“Thanks for softening her up but she’s my kill.” Jasmine announced.

“All yours.” Holly said as she gave Jasmine’s pussy a quick, playful lick, making Jasmine wince.

Holly then pulled away and got off the bed. Jasmine, eager as ever, jumped right on top of Sabrina, shaking the bed with her.

“No needle this time, bitch.” Jasmine boasted. “Just your pussy at my pussy’s non-existent mercy. I bet you didn’t think this was how your night would end, huh?”

Sabrina just turned her head away in disgust. Jasmine got angry and yanked her back by her jaw.

“Look at me when I’m talking to you, cunt!” Jasmine demanded.

The two just glared at each other in a long, awkward silence, taking in all of the events that led them to this moment. Then suddenly, in one fluid motion, Jasmine ripped the duct tape off of Sabrina’s mouth but before the trapped redhead could make a sound, Jasmine immediately filled her mouth with her tongue, forcefully kissing her and scouring her mouth with her tongue.

“Mmmmffff!!!” They both yelled into the kiss.

“Ugh, why didn’t I think of that?” Vanessa complained. 

It almost looked as if the two ravenous nymphomaniacs were trying to swallow one another as their lips, mouths and tongues waged brutal, merciless war. Jasmine’s damp, thick raven hair curtained both of their faces and ran down Sabrina’s flawless body as they did so. All the while Jasmine continued humping into her hated enemy. She remembered all of the grief, pain, anxiety, distress and fear that Sabrina had forced on her these past few months. Every fiber of her being yearned for her ruin in every sense of the word. She wanted to break Sabrina’s mind, body and spirit. To see her empire of crime collapse, her wealth stripped from her, her pride crushed into microscopic pieces and her body wrecked by Jasmine’s own. Then and only then will Sabrina fully understand what she had done to Jasmine. Eventually, the raven broke the kiss in a spray of saliva, still holding the duct tape in her hand and then immediately taping her rival’s mouth shut again before she could get a single word in edgewise. 

“You’ve talked more than enough for one night, whore.” Jasmine said. “If not for one lifetime. Right now, your body’s only purpose is to get fucked by mine.”

“And big Ben thinks his wife is so innocent and sweet.” Nicole joked.

“I can only imagine his reaction seeing this.” Holly added.

Jasmine suddenly remembered that she would have to rip off that bandaid probably right after this. She did not look forward to that but for now, she was going to enjoy making Sabrina her bitch and nothing was going to ruin that for her. She felt her lower lips swallowing and dominating Sabrina’s, sending a rush of beautiful, euphoric satisfaction and pleasure rushing through her nymphomaniacal veins.

“Ohh, yes!” Jasmine moaned in glee. “When I walked into this penthouse, you thought I would never walk back out! You thought I would be your bitch! That I would just be another loser who tried and failed to fuck you into your place! Well, who’s laughing now, slut?!”

“Mmmmmffff!!!” Sabrina moaned. 

The sheer level of catharsis Jasmine was feeling at the moment was beyond description. Her troubles, her struggles and her fears were all finally over and they ended in the most epic and satisfying way imaginable. After what felt like half her life going through so much misery, she was finally having her moment and what a moment it was.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!” Jasmine screamed as she came.

“Mmmmmmmmfffffffff!!!!!!!!!” Sabrina shrieked as she climaxed right alongside her.

And just like that, it was over. The raven and the ginger both passed out as Jasmine’s body slumped back. The other three girls had to take a moment to take it all in. It didn’t feel real. However, they had to get back to reality.

“Case closed.” Vanessa announced. “Holly, pull the sleeping beauties apart.”

Holly went to do just that, laying Jasmine on the floor. 

“Nicole, untie and cuff that bitch.” Vanessa ordered.

“Uh…with what? I don’t have any cuffs.” Nicole pointed.

“Oh, yeah. I forgot that you’re not a cop.” Vanessa said. “I’ll do it.”

The brunette undid Sabrina’s knots and cuffed one hand to her bed. Holly quickly picked out some clothes to put on her as well. They didn’t want to explain to the other officers what had happened tonight. They then all looked down at the unconscious Jasmine in amazement.

“What a woman, huh?” Nicole asked. 

“No kidding.” Vanessa agreed.

“Told you giving these two a chance was a good idea.” Holly bragged.

“I’ll gladly admit I was wrong on that.” Vanessa confessed. “Honestly, princess…You did a lot better on your first real case than I ever would have imagined…Maybe you’ll fit in in this line of work after all.”

Holly was happy to hear her once austere and seemingly unpleasable mentor say that. She gave Vanessa a quick hug. 

“I had a compelling example.” Holly said. 

“We better get her dressed and back home.’ Nicole said. “Ben texted her about ten times now.”

“Alright then.” Vanessa said.

“Unless…” Nicole interrupted. “Wanna take advantage of her in her sleep first?”

“You’re beyond hopeless, you little redheaded slut.” Vanessa teased.

“What the Hell? Ben can wait another hour.” Holly said.

“I guess it wouldn’t hurt.” Vanessa admitted.

The three girls got to work using their friend’s unconscious body as a sexdoll. They tribbed her, licked and sucked on her tits and nipples, ate her out, kissed her, although it isn’t as much fun when the other girl can’t kiss you back and much, much more. They all got their turns with her, even pulling out her tongue and using it on their own cunts. It was amazing. After they had their fun, they all got dressed, dragged Sabrina off to be booked and then dragged the still out cold Jasmine home. 

“Looks like Ben’s still at work.” Nicole said as they all dragged Jasmine out of the car.

“What do we tell him?” Holly asked.

“We won’t tell him anything.” Vanessa said. “Jasmine wanted to confess everything. She’ll be up by the time he gets back…I hope.”

Part 10

Jasmine slept for what felt like a week before finally beginning to stir, immediately feeling warm, wet and highly pleasurable feelings in her erogenous zones. She rubbed her tired eyes before opening them to see Holly suckling on her left breast, Nicole suckling on her right and Vanessa making a meal out of her pussy. Jasmine immediately smiled and chuckled as her memories came flooding back.

“If there’s a better way to wake up, I doubt I’ll ever experience it.” Jasmine said.

The others stopped their feasting on her flesh as they all smiled down at her. 

“You earned it, little miss powerhouse.” Vanessa said sweetly. “We hauled that ginger cunt off to jail thanks to you.”

Jasmine looked around to see that she was back in her house and her own bed. Her feeling of comfort and wonder was replaced by one of immediate anxiety and worry.

“Wait, where’s Ben?” Jasmine asked.

“Relax, babe.” Nicole said sweetly. “I think he left for work just before we got here. He was worried and shot you some texts during that whole thing. We texted back that everything was fine.”

Jasmine calmed down a bit.

“As soon as he gets back…I’ll tell him everything…All that I’ve done.” Jasmine said seriously.

“And I doubt that any red blooded man would but…what if he doesn’t approve?” Holly asked.

Jasmine didn’t even want to think about that. She was hopelessly addicted to sexfighting now. She could never quit. Ever. You’d have a better chance of Andy Dick going clean and staying clean than her quitting sexfighting. However, Ben was the most important person in the world to her and she couldn’t even begin to imagine life without him. All of this was for him to begin with anyway.

“You did save his life, you know.” Nicole pointed out. “I think letting you enjoy the company of your fellow women is a pretty small price to pay.”

“Let’s not think about that right now, girls.” Vanessa said. “He won’t be home for hours…and that gives us plenty of time to celebrate a job well done.”

Jasmine sighed and relented. No use dwelling on it for now. The four busty bombshells spent the rest of the day in Jasmine and Ben’s bed ravishing each other in every way possible. It did not take long for all of Jasmine’s anxieties to wash away as she was taken to Heaven by the three people she had come to care for the most besides her husband. She felt immense bliss as she was coated from head to toe in their cum. There was no competition in this sex. Just pure, passionate, womanly love and debauchery. 

In one instance, after several hours had passed since Jasmine had woken up, they all formed a square shaped, simultaneous cunnilingus marathon. Jasmine ate Holly. Holly ate Nicole. Nicole ate Vanessa and Vanessa ate Jasmine. Something the brunette had developed a very strong taste for. The sounds of slurping, moaning, swallowing and grunting filled the room until all four girls climaxed and soaked each other’s faces and hair at the exact same time. 

“Ahhhhhh!!!!” Jasmine cried.

“Ohhhhhh!!!!” Holly shrieked.

“Uggghhhh!!!” Nicole screeched

“Aggghhhh!!!!!” Vanessa screamed.

It was a glorious fourway orgasmic dousing. They each took a few seconds to catch their breath and then immediately sat up, all wanting the same thing. A nice, loving, sloppy fourway kiss to share each other’s ejaculate. So they did. Their four slutty lapped at one another ravenously before their mouths came together in an oral symphony of womanly pleasure. They kept at it like this for well over ten minutes until they suddenly all pulled away, sensing another presence in the room. Their faces were all surprised to see Ben standing in the doorway with a look of pure shell shock and bafflement on his face.

“Ben…” Jasmine said in a surprised yet somber tone. 

The other three girls were silent. Ben’s eyes were wide and his mouth hung wide open as he took in the sight of his beautiful wife, her equally beautiful “business partner” and the two smoking hot lady cops all in his and his wife’s bed, naked and engaging in pure, hedonistic lovemaking. He just stood there like a statue, completely speechless like he had just seen a ghost. 

“Honey…” Jasmine said in a guilty but sweet tone but he still didn’t budge.

The raven then got off of the bed, fighting off sudden cramps in her legs from going so long without standing up and went over to her husband, pulling him by his hand towards the bed as she sat back down on it with him standing over her, still stunned and silent but with a massive, noticeable bulge in his pants.

“So…There was one part of my big confession that I…left out.” Jasmine admitted shamefully. “Actually, a lot of parts that all have one thing in common…I know I’ve said this before but from now on, no more secrets…It’s just…This is all so crazy that if you didn’t walk in on us right now, you probably wouldn’t even believe me.”

Ben listened as he began to settle down a little. Jasmine then went over everything. How she had to sexfight Nicole to get her on board, then Vanessa and Holly to keep from getting arrested and then she told him all about her epic carnal battle with Sabrina. She explained everything in clear, vivid and descriptive detail. 

“And that’s when you walked in.” Jasmine finished. “I’m so sorry for not telling the whole truth…again…but this was all something I had to come to terms with myself and then do for myself…and honestly, baby….I love it. God, I love it so much!”

Ben continued to listen as the other girls still sat on the bed beside his wife.

“I’m addicted to sexfighting. I can’t deny it.” Jasmine confessed. “Everything about it just drives me wild in a way that nothing else can even come close to. It’s hard to describe in a way that a guy can understand but…It’s just so exhilarating…so decadent…so…so…primal and intoxicating…I can’t quit, honey…I just can’t.”

Ben let her keep talking.

“I love fucking women!” Jasmine yelled out loud. “I love everything about it! I love grinding tits, nipples and pussies with them! I love pulling their hair, shoving my tongues in their mouths, sucking their tongues, nipples, pussies and clits! I love groping them, manhandling them, dominating them! I love squeezing and spanking their ass cheeks! I love guzzling their cum while letting what I can’t swallow drench me all over! All the while they try to do the same to me! It’s so thrilling! So exciting! I’m running out of adjectives! I just can never get enough of it!”

Jasmine composed herself and took a deep breath.

“I’ve simply come to realize something, baby.” Jasmine said. “We women exist to be fucked. Both by the men we love…and by each other…but we also exist to be loved, cherished, pampered and treasured…Never forget that.”

Jasmine calmed down as she felt that Ben got the picture by now. 

“So…” Jasmine said with an exhale. “I’m just going to ask you…Are you…okay with…Agh!”

Jasmine grunted as Ben yanked her by the hair into a loving and passionate kiss as he quickly let off all of his clothes and then pushed her down onto her back on the bed before mounting her.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Vanessa said happily.

“Honey…Aren’t you going to say something?” Jasmine asked.

Ben then started aggressively pounding into his wife.

“Ohhhhh!!!!” Jasmine moaned. “Okay, fuck it! No! Fuck me! Nothing needs to be said right now!”

Ben began dominating and manhandling Jasmine, pulling her hair with one hand and mauling her G cup tits with the other. Holly and Nicole slithered down to suck on her tits again as Ben stuffed her like a turkey. Vanessa lovingly cupped her hands around Jasmine’s face from behind her.

“Don’t worry.” Vanessa said. “We’ll only be touching you, girlfriend. Not him.”

“You’d better, bitch.” Jasmine said firmly.

“I think that naughty mouth of yours could use a nice tongue bath.” Vanessa teased.

She lowered her face down towards Jasmine to kiss her passionately. All the while her nipples were being licked and sucked and her pussy was being fucked. It was pure bliss. It did not take long for Jasmine to burst.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” Jasmine screamed like a banshee as she climaxed.

Her face blushed bright red as her eyes went to the back of her skull. It was a life changing orgasm. Jasmine had to fight to stay conscious. The other three girls all got off of the bed as the married couple snuggled up together.

“Honey…” Jasmine said sweetly. “If nothing else…I think I deserve to be punished again for not telling you the whole story…”

“I couldn’t agree more.” Ben said, finally breaking his silence. “Even a flawless lioness like you needs to be tamed at some point.”

“I’m so happy you approve. You have no idea…” Jasmine said.

“I don’t just approve…I love it.” Ben said. “What man wouldn’t?”

“That’s what the others said.” Jasmine said.

“Why don’t you three go have some fun in the guest room?” Ben asked.

“Okay, love birds. We can take a hint.” Vanessa said. “Let’s go girls.”

They all left as Ben and Jasmine kissed lovingly. 

“So tell me again how you fucked Sabrina…” Ben requested. “I want to hear it all.”

Jasmine giggled and told the story again as they made love while the other three girls enjoyed each other’s company in the guest room. The next morning, the three went into the couple’s bedroom to find them spooning romantically. They both woke up to see the three beauties watching over them. 

“What a night…” Ben said. 

“No kidding…” Jasmine agreed.

“It gets better.” Holly said. “I think our celebration hasn’t ended quite yet.”

“What do you mean?” Jasmine asked.

“Holly’s family owns a villa on a beach near Lake Michigan.” Vanessa explained. “Once we all have some free time…I suggest the four of us all head there for a week. We all have scores to settle after all.”

“None of us have really proved who the best women among us really is yet.” Nicole added. “And you still owe me a rematch, remember?”

“And you owe me one too, thunder thighs.” Holly told Vanessa.

“Yeah, yeah.” Vanessa said. 

“The four of us?” Jasmine asked. “Ben can’t come along?”

“I’m sorry but I don’t think it’s a good idea.” Vanessa said. “The week is supposed to be about us settling things for ourselves. He’d be a distraction and his presence could motivate you and give you an unfair advantage.”

Jasmine sighed and looked at Ben with sad eyes.

“Hey…I get it.” Ben said. “You saved my life, babe. I think you all deserve some girl time. I’ll be sure to just let my imagination run wild. Go and have some fun.”

“Who has the best man ever?” Jasmine asked sweetly.

“You do.” Ben said just as sweetly. 

Jasmine got up and stretched before walking over to Vanessa and shaking her hand.

“Thank you again…for everything.” Jasmine said.

“Just doing my job.” Vanessa said as she pulled in Jasmine for a tit to tit, naked hug.

“And you know…” Vanessa whispered in Jasmine’s ear. “That man of yours is pretty hot.”

Jasmine’s eyes went wide as she felt a fire burn in her soul and her competitive instincts shot up. She said nothing but the death glare she gave Vanessa after they pulled away said everything. 

“Well, we should all get going.” Vanessa said. “We already showered.”

They all got dressed and left.

“Don’t worry, hun.” Jasmine said to Ben. “How about this? For your birthday this year, I promise I’ll let you watch me sexfight another woman.”

“Awesome.” Ben said. “You’d better win.” He teased.

“Oh, I could never, ever lose with you watching, baby.” Jasmine said sweetly. 

Vanessa and Holly were driving away in their squad car, discussing their first case together.

“Best first case ever, right?” Holly asked.

“Eh. It was alright.” Vanessa teased.

“Bitch, it was amazing and you know it!” Holly yelled jokingly. “And those two really are amazing, huh?”

“That they are.” Vanessa admitted.

“It’s a shame it will have to be goodbye after our little vacation.” Holly said.

“Yeah…” Vanessa said with a sigh.

‘Or maybe not…’ Vanessa thought to herself mischievously.  

The End

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