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“I think you should stop seeing other women” she said with as much firmness as she could muster, knowing deep inside she was right to ask this. They never talked about it but they both knew that despite becoming girlfriends very recently, Clarke had many affairs on the side.
Last night when Clarke came back to Lexa’s apartment, without needing to say a word, Lexa dutifully sank down to her knees to give Clarke a welcome blowjob before dinner, as she always did. While she lustily sucked on Clarke's fat meat she groped her ass through her jeans and found yet another dirty thong in Clarke’s back pocket. That was the last straw, while sucking cock she decided she would put an end to this first thing next morning.
And so the next morning the first thing she did was to address the matter by saying “I think you should stop seeing other women” as if it was a sensible thing to ask and not the most ridiculous thing ever.
Clarke looked at her as if she had grown another head. It was too early in the morning fur such a nonsense. “Excuse me, what?” she asked.
“I want you to be exclusive with me” clarified Lexa.
“This is really too dumb even for you” said Clarke working the coffeemaker.
Lexa blushed -and got aroused at being called dumb in such a nonchalant way- but stood her ground. “Really Clarke, we are girlfriends. I don’t see anyone beside you,” Clarke looked at her with a threatening glare that said ‘you better not’, “So I think is just only fair you would do the same for me” Lexa finished.
“No” she simply answered. No explanations needed, and moved on. She opened Lexa’s fridge, looking for eggs.
“Clarke!” whined Lexa, “I am serious!”
Seeing her girlfriend so distressed about the subject, Clarke decided to condescendingly indulge her. Sometimes, when someone is too dumb to understand the obvious, you have too explain it to them, no matter how simple the subject is. Proof that she loved Lexa, otherwise she wouldn’t even bother.
“Fine” said Clarke.
Lexa smiled.
“I will explain to you why I can sleep with other people and you cannot” Clarke continued, she found the eggs.
Lexa frowned.
“Make me breakfast, babe. I want eggs with bacon” said Clarke sitting on a chair near the kitchen “I will explain while you cook”.
Lexa frowned not happy with Clarke answer, but obeyed nonetheless and started preparing breakfast. She put on an apron over her naked body and started cooking. Clarke had asked her three months ago, from the beginning of their official relationship as girlfriends, that whenever Clarke was in her apartment she should be always naked. Back then Lexa had accepted, afraid Clarke would dump her if she didn’t, but by now it was a natural habit for her to strip whenever Clarke crossed the threshold.
“You see, I have needs” started explaining Clarke, “I have a high libido and big balls that I need to empty several times a day” she explained. “Jerking off is not an option, it doesn’t satisfy me as much. And if I am not satisfied I get grumpy and in a bad mood.”
Lexa listened livid, while she chopped the onions.
“You, on the other hand, don’t need that much fucking. My big meat is more than enough for you, sometimes too much for you. You really don’t need another cock so you better not even think about it” she threatened. “And that’s how things are: I must have many women to satisfy my needs, as it should be. Remember I like my eggs soft” she instructed.
“I know how you like your eggs” said Lexa rolling her eyes, “Still, I think is not fair. I’m sure I could very well satisfy you on my own. There really is no need for other women, Clarke.” she said as she turned on the stove.
Clarke sighed exasperated with her girlfriends density, she was lucky she was hot.
“Say. Lets do something. I will cancel my fuck-dates for the day” offered Clarke,
“You have fuck-dates? As in a schedule???” asked Lexa, Clarke ignored her.
“I will not see anyone else but you today. But, you will have to satisfy me as many times as I need. If you can handle me then I will consider it, but if you can’t then you will drop the subject and won’t complain about it ever again. It is weekend and we have all day, so that’s perfect. Do we have a deal?”
“Yes!” Lexa said confidently, “I will show you how unnecessary it is for you to have someone else besides me” she said as she poured the eggs in the pan. If she had to become a 24/7 fleshlight for Clarke so they could be exclusive, then so be it.
“Good” said Clarke. She stood and fished her dick out of her sweatpants. She was already hard thinking about the fuck marathon ahead of them. She spitted on the broad head of her cock and approached Lexa from behind. Parting her butt cheeks she buried her shaft inside Lexa’s unprepared pussy. Lexa gasped at the unexpected intrusion, but didn’t complain, instead she angled her pelvis upwards in clear invitation.
As Clarke fucked her she started to form a strategy in her head. She would fuck Lexa into frustration, then she would fuck her into pain, and finally she would fuck her into submission. She got even harder at the idea. She knew every single one of Lexa’s buttons and how to avoid them.
Clarke pumped in and out lazily as Lexa gradually got wet, she moaned as she flipped the bacon, pushing her hips out for Clarke to fuck her deeper. And Clarke did, she entered her as deep as her big meat would go then pulled almost all the way out and pushed again. Gaining speed in her thrusts she made Lexa rock back and forth over the stove, Clarke decided she had to finish this before Lexa burned her food or herself. She felt generous and decided to make her come this one time. She angled her cock to poke at Lexa’s sweet spot on the front wall of her vagina, and rubbed the heavy meaty head of her dick against it again and again until she felt Lexa tremble and shudder and whimper. Clarke let go of the first load of many that would come that day.
Lexa moaned loudly as she felt her whole body contract in pleasure. Yes, she could orgasm again and again the whole day if necessary to make Clarke stop seeing other women. When she came down from her orgasm she turned off the stove and turned around. She kissed Clarke deeply, pouring all her post coital content into the kiss, semen already dripping out of her satisfied pussy. Clarke kissed her back just as intensely and untied off her apron, leaving her completely naked, to grope her small tits. Lexa moaned in Clarke’s mouth and held on to Clarke’s t shirt as her nipples were pulled and pinched.
She parted from Lexa’s swollen lips and went to seat at the kitchen table. Lexa served them both the breakfast, and went to sit. But Clarke stopped her. “Clean my dick babe, would you?” she said as she took the first mouthful of eggs and bacon.
Lexa crawled under the table. She took Clarke’s softening cock in her mouth and lapped at it, savoring the taste of semen and pussy juices. She cleaned the shaft from the base all the way to the head and used the tip of her tongue to clean under the foreskin. Then she swallowed the whole thing until the wide head was down her throat.
“Mmm, that’s nice darling” commented Clarke as she drank her coffee, Lexa smiled proudly around the fat meat.
When Lexa put the cock back inside the sweatpants and crawled from under the table, Clarke had already finished eating.
“Thank you babe. I’m gonna shower” she said as she stood.
Lexa ate her breakfast and did the dishes like a well domesticated whore while Clarke showered and dressed for the day. This was how a common morning went whenever Clarke spent the night at her apartment. This could be her future married life when Clarke was hers and only hers. She smiled at the prospect.
After showering and dressing up, Clarke sat on the couch and turned on the TV to watch the news. Lexa sat with her and they cuddled together for a few minutes until Clarke started groping her again. She pulled Lexa towards her lap and sucked on her nipples while the TV talked about the oncoming football championship or something. Lexa couldn’t care less. She caressed Clarke’s hair while Clarke bit and lapped at her boobs.
A few minutes later when Clarke got her cock out through the fly of her pants, Lexa was already wet. “Ride me” she ordered and Lexa got between Clarke spread thighs with her back towards her and descended on her hard dick, moaning and panting, rolling her hips over Clarke and enjoying the sensation of fullness as the large cock remained deep inside her pussy. Clarke took her hips and started using Lexa as a fleshlight, jerking her up and down over her cock. She felt close to coming and decided to give Lexa another orgasm: she reached for her clit and rubbed gently but firmly over the sensitive bud. Lexa moaned louder and held onto Clarke's thighs until she came shuddering. Clarke let herself go again painting her pussy white with cum.
After both came down from their orgasms, Clarke pushed Lexa forward making her bend over until her hands reached the floor in front of the couch, but kept Lexa’s ass up and her dick inside her. She kept her there, caressing and groping her ass while her pussy kept warming her softening cock. They watched the news and lightly commented on them like any normal couple would. Slowly building up their shared arousal by their joined bodies.
When the news were over Clarke slapped Lexa’s ass and stoop up and pushed Lexa’s head down until it was squished against the floor and fucked her nice and slow. Lexa drooled all over the carpet and moaned slutily.
‘This is going to be cake’ Lexa thought: she was enjoying herself so much she didn’t understand how Clarke thought fucking her good all day long would be a bad thing for her at all. She loved the pressure Clarke’s dick put on her pussy walls, stretching her deliciously. Soon enough she was ready to come again, panting and moaning loudly, but Clarke came first, filling her cunt with thick semen once again while Lexa face down on the floor dribbled drool from her open mouth.
This time Clarke didn’t make her come, but it was good nonetheless: she knew better than to demand pleasure from Clarke. “Clean me up” said Clarke, and Lexa complied, her knees hurt a bit since she had been kneeling for and hour now, but she still took her time sucking Clarke’s meat.
After that Lexa went to clean herself up and shower, she took her time shaving off any stubble from her pussy and legs making sure she was smooth and presentable for Clarke. She put her hair into a high pony tail to make it easier for Clarke to pull at it and applied body lotion and perfume so Clarke found her skin soft and nice. Exiting the bathroom Lexa found Clarke on her laptop, watching porn. Lexa didn’t like it but it was definitively better than Clarke sleeping with other women, so she didn’t say anything: ‘one step at a time’, she thought.
Some time later, Clarke's phone ringed and she answered, it was most likely one of her male friends so Lexa paid no mind. Clarke fished out her cock and signaled Lexa to sit on it again. Lexa did, this time facing Clarke. While Clarke talked on the phone about videogames and what not, Lexa rode her cock. Increasing the pace Clarke started to lift her hips and pound harder and harder, using Lexa’s tit as a handle to push her down her cock. Lexa tried to be silent but soon enough she was moaning and screaming in pleasure. “What? On no, don’t worry. That’s just my bitch” said Clarke into the phone “I’m fucking her silly and she is just too much of a whore to be quiet” she commented to her friend, and Lexa came on the spot screaming a loud slutty “Aaaaah!” that even the neighbor heard. Clarke swiftly followed and came again inside her cunt.
Lexa remained on top of Clarke, panting in post coital bliss during the remaining of the call. When it was over Clarke patted her ass: “Clean me up” she said, and Lexa dismounted, sucked Clarke’s cock and when it was clean she gently put it back inside her pants. “Go clean or something, baby. I have an important paper to write” said Clarke. Lexa brought her a drink and naked as she was cleaned the apartment while Clarke did homework and appreciated the view. Clarke always groped or spanked her whenever Lexa walked nearby. This was their ideal domesticity. Clarke thought it would be nice to have this for the rest of her life, but it would be nicer if there were more than one girlfriend.
After Lexa had the apartment spotless, lunch time was near. Clarke decided that since it was Saturday she would indulge her girlfriend and order Pizza so Lexa wouldn't have to cook. Lexa had just finished laying the plates on the table when Clarke grabbed Lexa’s ass cheeks and buried her cock inside her dry unsuspecting pussy again. Lexa hissed in mild discomfort, the cock chaffing her dry cunt walls, but soon enough her pussy got wet from the assault. Clarke stroked slowly and deeply, with no intention to come anytime soon. “Hmm, such a good slut! I love how soft your skin is, makes me wanna squish it”. Clarke caressed her boobs, her ass, and groped lasciviously wherever her hands could reach. Lexa smiled proudly at the praise, all the time she had invested in making her body pleasing for Clarke paid off.
The pizza place was really near and so ten minutes later the doorbell rang. Lexa startled tried to get away from Clarke but Clarke grabbed her hips hard keeping her in place and made them walk to the door together with her cock still inside her from behind. “Open the door” she said, “Clarke! I am naked!” complained Lexa. “I said, Open. The. Door” Clarke repeated slowly as if Lexa was stupid and slapped her ass hard to let her know she wouldn’t allow disobedience.
Lexa blushed prettily and obeyed. Why? Why did it make her so damn aroused when Clarke treated her like this? She didn’t know but she couldn’t help it. She just couldn’t resist the effect Clarke had on her.
When a very naked pretty girl opened the door, the pizza boy gasped in surprise but didn’t avert his eyes. Embarrased she tried to cover her boobs but Clarke firmly swatted her hands away. Lexa obediently kept her arms by her sides and pushed out her chest to offer a better view to the pizza boy. Every shameful second she exposed herself to the stranger made her hornier and hornier and her pussy throbbed around Clarke’s dick
“Boobs… I mean, pizza! Pizza!” he said as he offered the box, ogling shamelessly at Lexa’s nude body from her flushed cheeks, to pesky breasts down to the wet slit between her rosy clean-shaved pussy lips. Lexa squirmed and looked down embarrassed and noticed the tent in the boy’s greasy cargo shorts.
Clarke pushed down Lexa’s back and made her bend over at the waist all the way down until she was grabbing her own ankles. Clarke took the pizza box and payed the pizza boy. “Oh my god! You are inside her!” exclaimed the boy looking at were Clarke massive dick disappeared inside Lexa. “Yeah, nice cock warmer huh?” she smirked slapping Lexa’s ass making it jiggle. “Heck yeah! Life goals!” said the boy as he counted the money. “I uh… I need to take a photo as evidence that I delivered the pizza” said the boy getting his hand inside his pants crudely fondling his cock. “Go ahead” said Clarke and posed covering her own face with the pizza in one hand and pulling Lexa’s hair with the other (the ponytail did paid off) so her slutty face and perky tits appeared in the photo. The boy took way too many close up photos for his “evidence” and went on his way, must likely to jerk off in some dark corner.
After Clarke closed the door Lexa was more than ready to be fucked into oblivion. She was so aroused and so wet from being exposed in the most humiliating way so far, a single thrust from Clarke would surely make her come. But Clarke didn’t indulge her despite feeling her pussy twitching and pulsing begging for attention.
In that same position they were in they made it to the couch, in front of the TV. Clarke sat with her dick permanently inside Lexa while she bent down on all fours on the floor. Clarke opened the pizza box put the plate on Lexa’s back using her as a table and ate while watching porn on Lexa’s 50” tv screen. While Clarke ate her pizza, Lexa kept submissively quiet and listened to the moans and sloppy fucking from the screen and started to drip wetness from her own cunt wishing Clarke would fuck her already! Clarke had been edging her for half an hour and the humiliation she had been put through made her pussy drip with need.
When Clarke finished eating she put the plate and open pizza box aside and stood up, she lifted Lexa with her and pulled her arms behind her locking her in place and she finally started fucking her in earnest. Lexa's moans mixed with those of the screen and now that she wasn’t serving as a table she could see the lewd scenes on the TV, where a crying girl, tied up gagged and helpless was being brutally fucked by someone whose face didn’t even show on the screen. The video looked suspiciously home made.
She was waiting for Clarke to spill her seed inside to let herself come, but Clarke didn’t grant her her cum, instead she pulled out leaving Lexa disappointed and horny. Still bent down at the waist Lexa watched as Clarke moaned and jerked off her slippery cock and spurted rope after rope of thick semen all over what was left of the pizza.
“Heck yeah! There is your lunch, babe” she said when she finally stopped coming. She put her cock inside her pants again and sat back down on the couch. Lexa, naked wet and unsatisfied sat beside her eating her cold pizza with semen topping. Clarke kept an arm over Lexa’s shoulder the whole time so she could molest her left boob while they watched the rest of the home made porn movie that seemed to be a compilation of short hardcore films.
When the “movie” was over with a heartwarming scene of a creampied sobbing girl, Clarke stood up. “I’m going to the store baby, do you want something?” she asked. “No, I’m good” said Lexa. While Clark was out, Lexa cleaned the living room and cleaned herself and all the wetness from her unsatisfied pussy. Resigned and a little bit frustrated, she decided to turn her attention to her neglected homework.
Clarke went to the store to buy beers and to the pharmacy on her way back to buy Viagra and lidocaine. She was already exhausted and needed to keep going if she was going to prove her point. When she got back, Lexa had already finished eating and had done the dishes and cleaned up the table like a well trained bitch.
Clarke turned on the TV again to watch a soccer game and drink some beer, and gave Lexa some respite while the Viagra made its effect on her. Meanwhile Lexa did her homework silently and diligently. Time passed and as she was absorbed in her task writing her paper she forgot about her unsatisfied pussy.
So absorbed she was in her homework she didn’t notice Clarke approaching her from behind. She suddenly grabbed her ponytail with one hand and her pussy with the other and in this inescapable hold she dragged her all the way to the living room where she threw her over the arm of the couch with her ass up.
Lexa knew what was coming but didn’t really have the time to prepare, so when Clarke impaled her she was dry and tense. Clarke didn’t even wait for her to accustom and fucked her hard, and fast and Lexa was hurting with the first five savage thrusts Clarke gave her, but her cunt naturally reacted accordingly and lubricated her enough so it didn’t hurt anymore after.
Clarke pounded at her with brutal force and while Lexa was no longer in pain, she also felt no pleasure either: Clarke was not hitting her usual nice spots with her cock, but pounding away in an angle that was not really pleasurable for Lexa.
Since the viagra had just made its effect, she didn’t last that much and soon enough she came deep injecting all her seed against Lexa’s cervix. Clarke pulled out opened a beer and sat on the couch right beside Lexa’s face while Lexa panted in exhaustion.
“Clean me up” she ordered as she grabbed Lexa’s ponytail and made her suck her wet cock while she drank her beer. Lexa slurped and choked on the massive dick while her unsatisfied wet pussy got cold perched high in the arm rest of the couch.
Right after Lexa had finished sucking her cock, Clarke asked her “Wanna go out?” she said “I will take you out for a romantic coffee date, since you have been so good today.” she offered. Lexa smiled affirmatively.
Lexa cleaned up her semen dripping cunt and dressed in a nice summer dress, no bra and no panties., just like Clarke liked her. Clarke waited for her at the door and when she saw her she frowned slightly: “Hm, that’s too fancy for coffee baby, go change into something more casual” said Clarke. Lexa changed clothes and Clarke was not satisfied until Lexa looked like an actual prostitute: a black spandex mini micro skirt that was so tight it highlighted the outline of Lexa’s swolle vulva and so ridiculously short it almost showed the underside of her pantyless butt cheeks. And for the top, a white translucent crop top blouse with no bra underneath.
They walked slowly in the warm afternoon, side by side, with Clarke’s hand permanently on Lexa’s naked waist to let everyone know she was hers. She occasionally groped her breast or molested her nipple through the thin fabric, to Lexas’s arousing embarrassment.
While she walked her super tight skirt dragged up a little with every step revealing her naked pussy and she had to pull the hem down every now and then so she didn’t flash pedestrians (too often). Everyone looked at her weird, some with second hand embarrassment and some with open perversion. She felt so exposed she could feel her pussy lips wetly sliding against each other with every step.
The reached a cozy coffee shop with a cute terrace, and drank coffee and ate pastries and actually had a nice time like a normal couple, despite how random people that passed by slowed down to look at Lexa. Some looked at her with clear disgust thinking she was a whore, and some ogled creepily at her. But no one dared to call her names or cat call her since Clarke was with her. Clarke’s confident presence alone was enough to ward off any asshole.
As the afternoon progressed the temperature dropped. Lexa started shivering in her skimpy clothes and gasped surprised when Clarke pinched one of her erect nipples and pulled at it trough her translucent blouse in front of some passerbys who laughed amused. “You are cold, baby. We should go home” said Clarke. They paid and left. Walking again side by side with Clarke firmly grabbing her waist.
When they passed a dark smelly alley, Clarke unexpectedly dragged her in and pushed her face first on to a dumpster and barely had to lift her slutty skirt to expose her cunt. Despite the suddennes Lexa was already wet from being paraded and groped in slutty clothes around town, so when Clarke brutally pierced her unsuspecting cunt in the worst angle possible it didn’t hurt that much. Lexa hissed her pain away and spread her legs and pushed out her hips trying to find a nice angle of penetration, but it was all in vain. Clarke took her change of posture as an invitation to fuck her harder and so she did, making the dumpster rattle loudly. Clarke grunted and moaned loud in pleasure while Lexa whimpered as quietly as she could. Clarke fucked her hard for five uncomfortable minutes until she came long and hard deep inside Lexa’s sore pussy.
Clarke pulled out with a satisfied grunt and turned Lexa around, kissing her aggressively. “Wow! that was so romantic, wasn’t it baby?” she asked. “Yes, thank you” said Lexa smiling weakly. They walked back home with Lexa’s nipples erect from the cold, visible through her trash stained blouse, and semen sliding down her thighs. Clarke’s hand possessively grabbing her waist all the way home.
Lexa was glad to take a shower with warm water to wash away the stink from the dumpster. Since she had to be naked in her apartment she decided to up the temperature, she was still a little cold from the walk back home and soon enough she was warm a cozy.
“Wow, babe! Is it hot in here or is it me?” complained Clarke, “I need some fresh air! Come keep me company” she ordered. She walked out into the balcony and Lexa followed reluctantly covering her breasts. The sun was falling and it was getting dark, the light from the balcony illuminated them like a spot light. They were clearly visible from the building across as well as from below. Clarke made her bend over and grab the railing, this time Lexa’s body didn’t have time to lubricate and when Clarke penetrated her she yelped in pain. Her pussy was dry and already sore and every thrust of the selfish cock was indeed uncomfortable.
Someone from the next building whistled amused and Lexa lowered her head in embarrassment. Clarke grabbed her ponytail and made her show her face. “Hell yeah, pound the bitch!” someone yelled. “Clarke!, turn the lights off! They can see us!” complained Lexa despite getting wet at the public exposure. “Common baby, be a good neighbor! It’s just some harmless fun” she said and fucked her harder. Lexa was so mortified she almost came, but the soreness in her pussy didn’t let her reach her climax. Clarke came again inside her cunt, claiming her in front of her neighbors and from the shadows they cheered called her obscene names from afar and celebrated Clarke's audacity.
When Clarke was satiated they went back inside, where it was warm and away from strangers’ sight. But fifteen minutes later Clarke was hot and bothered again “Babe! Why is so hot in here? I need fresh air! I’m sweating”. She took her again to the balcony and fucked her selfishly, purposely avoiding her pleasure points good thing her previous semen load somewhat served as lubrication. A guy from bellow started recording the free show on his phone, and the guy on the balcony next to theirs was shamelessly masturbating murmuring obscenities. Lexa was red from the humiliation, and so so utterly aroused she almost came on the spot, but when Clarke felt her close to coming she angled her cock and hit her delicate pussy in the wrong way knowing it would cause her pain and robbed Lexa of her orgasm. Lexa cried out and knowing she was hurting her was enough to make Clarke come. She made sure to moan and grunt as loud as possible for the entertainment of her neighbors.
Back inside with her pussy plastered in semen and erect nipples from the cold outside, Lexa lowered the temperature of the apartment and waited for her body to naturally acclimate.
After the temperature returned to normal, Lexa started making dinner. She put on her apron over her naked body and as she was gathering the ingredients in the kitchen she felt Clarke behind her, fishing her cock out of her pants. “Clarke, maybe… maybe we could rest for a little?” Lexa asked. “What? Don’t be silly, I want to fuck you again. We had a deal, didn’t we?” Lexa frowned worried and thought for a few seconds, but before she could decide what to do Clarke manhandled her onto the kitchen floor, lifting the apron out of her way slotting herself between Lexa’s legs. She grabbed Lexa’s hands and kept them pinned down by her side. She buried herself inside the sore dry pussy in a single brutal thrust. Lexa hissed in pain, but didn’t complain as Clarke used her. She couldn’t even see Clarke as she fucked her since the apron was now covering her face.
Since the apron covered all her upped body, Clarke put all her attention on Lexa’s lower half and fucked her selfishly as if she was nothing more than one of those silicone sex dolls. Lexa whimpered with every thrust and tried thinking about their life when they were in an exclusive relationship, and with that goal in mind she endured the pummeling of Clarke’s large cock, until she felt her seed pumping deep inside, right against the entrance of her already creamed cervix.
Clarke moaned and panted recovering from her climax. Then she pulled out and stood, leaving Lexa spread on the kitchen floor dripping cum from her abused vagina. “Call me when diner is ready” said Clarke and went to the living room to watch TV or porn or who knows what.
Lexa yanked the apron away from her face and stayed on the floor, legs open wide just as Clarke left them and she breathed in and out slowly trying to overcome the pain throbbing from between her legs. ‘It will be all worth it’ she repeated on her mind. Dripping cum, she stood on weak legs and dutifully resumed her cooking.
Lexa made some pasta for diner and called Clarke when food was ready. Clarke gladly sat on the table and they actually ate together. Clarke complimented her cooking and made some small talk. ‘Yes’ thought Lexa ‘it will be all worthy when she is only mine’. Meanwhile, Clarke knew Lexa was reaching her limit, and so she was determined to keep fucking her in the most painful way she could until Lexa broke down and declared defeat.
Right after eating, Clarke took a beer from the fridge and sipped at it without a hurry, she too was reaching her limit because it was becoming painful to fuck Lexa so many times in a single day, but couldn’t back off now. While Lexa had been making dinner Clarke went to the bathroom to apply lidocaine on her dick to numb it, she waited some time for it to take effect and the washed her cock so the numbing cream wouldn’t affect Lexa’s pussy. She rubbed herself through her pants and found it wasn’t as sensible as before. She was ready.
“Sit on the table baby, I’m gonna give it to you” ordered Clarke.
“What!? Again?”
“Yeah, again. Do you have a problem?”
“What! No!, no, of course not. But… maybe, maybe you would like to fuck my ass instead? You know, to spike things up!”
“Lexa, baby, you hate it in the ass”
It was true, she did hate it in the ass and since Clarke always preferred her pussy they almost never did anal, but Lexa was hurting so much that she would rather be fucked in the ass than in her battered pussy.
“C’mon Clarke, indulge me this once?”
“Sure, since you are asking so nicely. Hands on the table babe” she instructed.
Lexa did and Clarke spat on her cock to give it some lubrication and lined up. Clarke cock was already monstrous for any pussy to take, and for an ass was not an easy task and never a painless one. Clarke started to push in slowly and spat again on Lexa’s asshole. A little hard thrust and the broad head was in, Lexa whimpered and tensed up.
Clarke was fascinated! Her cock was numb, she could feel Lexa’s sphincter hug and tug at the head of her cock tightly but it didn’t hurt or burn her glans at all! Before Lexa could relax at the intrusion, Clarke pushed again slowly but relentlessly until she bottomed out. Lexa whimpered and squirmed, she really hated anal. Clarke grabbed her hips with force to keep her in place and started thrusting, happily slapping her pelvis against Lexa’s ass again and again. Flap Flap flap, whimpers from Lexa and moans from Clarke went on and on and on. Increasing the pace as time went on. Lexa went from whimpering to yelping to crying as Clarke moaned and grunted in pleasure.
After a long time Lexa was desperate for Clarke to finish, but she didn’t know Clarke was numb in the dick and so it would take her longer than usual to come and that meant Lexa had to endure the pain longer as well. Lexa’s arms gave out and she fell on the table, Clarke kept at it with so much force the table started to move forwards scraping along the floor until it reached the far wall of the kitchen.
“Yeah, so good, your ass is so good!!!” moaned Clarke, who was finally close to coming, “but never as good as your pussy!” she said as she switched from Lexa’s asshole to her vagina in a fast fluid motion. Lexa’s pussy was dry and sore, and as Clarke swiftly entered she screamed in pain and tried to shy away from Clarke with no success as her girlfriend grabbed her by the hips in a bruising hold. Clarke pounded violently at Lexa’s cunt with the intention of hurting her. Lexa screamed and yelled but never actually told Clarke to stop. Finally, finally, Clarke came “Fuuuuuuuck” she yelled in absolute delight as she dribbled (she was drying out) hot cum inside her slut once more. When it was over and she pulled out, Lexa was crying with her face squished against the table in a puddle of tears and drool.
“Wow! That was amazing, babe! We should do anal more often! Don’t you think?” said Clarke tucking her cock inside her pants.
“Mmhmm!” responded Lexa incapable of words.
“You ok, right?” asked Clarke slapping her ass playfully, knowing very well her girlfriend was indeed not ok.
“Yes, perfect” whispered Lexa.
“Cool, clean up the kitchen then” said Clarke slapping Lexa’s ass again and went to the bathroom to apply more lidocaine.
Lexa was left there, sobbing and trembling but sure it was over now. It was late and there was no way Clarke wanted to fuck again. This was surely the last.
When she gathered the strength she got up from the table and wiping away her tears and drool. While Clarke scrolled porn on her phone, Lexa did the dishes and tidied up the kitchen like the good domesticated whore she was, but this time she took her time afraid that Clarke would jump her again.
When she crossed the living room to clean herself up in the bathroom Clarke got up and grabbed her, she manhandled her again onto the floor and fished out her cock again.
“Clarke, please!” begged Lexa pushing against Clarke boobs while she lined up her dick against her swollen pussy lips.
“Please what, baby? Do you want it in the ass again?”
Lexa sobbed, if she said yes, Clarke would damage her asshole again, but if she choose her vagina it was going to hurt even worse, and the last time had been the longest fuck ever, she didn’t know if she could endure such a long fuck in her cunt without giving up. And giving up wasn’t an option, she really really didn’t want Clarke fooling around with other girls
“Ass” she whispered regretting it almost immediately.
Clarke spat on her ass and pushed in without care, burying herself balls deep in a single swift thrust that made Lexa scream. Clarke clamped her mouth shut with her hand and pounded away. “Sorry, babe I don’t want the neighbors to call the police or something” she said as she thrust with violence inside her asshole keeping her hand on Lexa’s mouth. Just like the last time it was a long fuck painful fuck, and Lexa tried to escape Clarke but she was pined down by her weight. Lexa cried and sobbed and wondered how, how in the world was possible for someone to fuck so much? They had been at it the whole day almost non stop! Was Clarke really this virile? Lexa though she was exaggerating when she said she needed many women, when she said she had a high libido. But maybe it was true, maybe Lexa couldn't satisfy her girlfriend by herself alone. These doubtful thoughts went round and round in her head while several painful minutes passed.
When she felt close to coming Clarke switched again to her pussy and pummeled away the bruised hole with sharp hammering trusts. Lexa’s cries of pain were drowned by Clarke’s hand as she climaxed a dry orgasm. Clarke was out of cum by now, but Lexa was in so much pain she didn’t even notice.
Clarke pulled out sighed satisfied and left her there. “I’m going to prepare for bed. Are you good?” she asked
“I’m… I’m *sob* fine” said Lexa. If Clarke was preparing for bed the surely this was the last one.
Clarke showered and applied more lidocaine, she dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt and went to the bedroom. She had a feeling the next one would be the last for Lexa, so ready to put on a show she grabbed her phone and perched it on the nightstand, recording.
When Lexa heard Clarke was out of the bathroom she went in for a shower. The warm water made her swollen vulva and beat up ass burn as they were both irritated and bruised. They both looked swollen and red, her ass was even bleeding a little from the harsh fuck. Clarke had used only spit as lubricant, and obviously that had not been enough.
When Lexa entered the bedroom Clarke was already in bed. So Lexa climbed in naked, got under the covers and turned off the lights sighing in relief that it was finally over. She closed her eyes “Good night Clarke” she said sleepily.
Clarke didn’t say ‘good night’, Clarke turned on the lights, yanked the covers away from Lexa and climbed on top of her, cock and balls already out.
“Nooo…” whined Lexa in despair.
“ ‘No’ what? I just want to fuck your pussy” said Clarke already lining herself up. As she knew Lexa was probably dry She spat a large blob of slobber on Lexa’s cunt, making her jump in fear of what was coming.
“Would you be a little more gentle, please” begged Lexa
“No” responded Clarke and pierced her sadistically. Lexa hissed and instinctually tried to push Clarke away, but Clarke was determined.
“Clarke slow down, please! It hurts!” she cried in agony.
“I should not be accommodating to your silly whims just because you are selfish. I want pussy, if not for you I would be having pussy with someone else. But you are too selfish for that. If you’re hurting that’s not my fault. Whose fault is it that you are hurting?” she asked with a sharp snapping of her hips “Hm?” she hammered again “Whose?!” and again.
“Mine” said Lexa sobbing ashamed of herself “It’s my fault”, she cried trying in vain to push away at Clarke.
“Yeah, it is. This is your fault” she said with another violent thrust. “What are you going to do to make up for it?”
Lexa sniffed and spread her legs as wide as she could with a (reluctant) determination to rectify her wrong doing. “You are right, I’m so sorry” she said remorseful.
“That’s what I thought” said Clarke and resumed her rough pounding. Clarke fucked her harder than necessary, she wasn’t really enjoying it that much but she had a point to prove. So she fucked her extra hard, making the bed creak so much she thought it was going to give out.
Lexa gritted her teeth and grabbed her knees to keep herself wide open and available for Clarke. She really wanted to please Clarke to compensate for her own selfishness. Lexa tried, she really tried to endure Clarke’s monstrous dick, but her pussy was just too hurt by now. It was too much, it hurt too much, and Clarke was being way too rough. From the dry chaffing of her pussy walls to the savage punching of her cervix, it was just too much.
“Mmmm, yeah baby, you feel so good when you tense up!” Moaned Clarke. Lexa let go of her knees and tried pitilessly to close her legs up. “Clarke!, Clarke, please stop!” she begged trying to push her away from her again but that only made Clarke fuck her harder. “No, I’m not done yet!” Clarke said holding her knees up and wide and driving her violently into the mattress. “Clarke please! Stop! You’re hurting me! Stop!” she screamed.
“Be quiet!” Clarke said raping her relentlessly like a wild animal.
Lexa lowered her voice but kept pleading uselessly “Please! Please stop! You were right! I am sorry! You were right and I was wrong and stupid! So stupid! I am so stupid! Please, I cannot handle you! I…” she stopped crying for an instant when an epiphany suddenly fell upon her “I am not enough!” she cried to herself “I am not enough!” she sobbed in despair as this realization hit her.
“Damn right you are not!” and with a last brutal thrust Clarke let herself come one last time, trembling and moaning with exhausted pleasure, while Lexa whimpered in agony, her cries just making her come harder.
When it was over Lexa sobbed bellow Clarke’s heavy body. “I’m sorry I’m so stupid!” Lexa repeated over and over between sobs. “Shhh, baby. It’s over, it’s over. Everything is alright now” Clarke said as she let her legs go and cradled Lexa astride her in her lap with her softening dick still inside her. “Everything is fine now” she whispered as she patted Lexa’s hair and held her gently, rocking her back and forth in a comforting motion.
“I am sorry!” Lexa cried softly over and over again “Please forgive me!” she begged,
“It's okay, baby. Don’t worry, I am not mad. You were being stupid but now you understand, right?” “Yes, I get it now. I was being so dumb, Clarke! I’m so embarrassed!” she whined hiding her face in Clarke’s neck. “And you should be” said Clarke, “but It’s over now, baby. I love you so much, and I forgive you. That’s all that matters”. “I love you too! So much!” cried Lexa.
Clarke kissed her very gently on her lips, holding her face lovingly. A far difference from how she violently raped her just minutes ago. She held her and caressed her whispering sweet affirming insults in her ear until Lexa calmed down and slumped exhausted against Clarke body, her dick logged deep inside her violated hole.
When Lexa had calmed down and Clarke’s dick softened up, she went to the bathroom and brought a warm wet towel to wash Lexa’s abused pussy lips as gently as she could. She brushed her hair while kissing her shoulders and then she tucked her in bed (naked as always) and petted her hair until Lexa was peacefully asleep.
Meanwhile, Clarke was Fucking Exhausted. She wouldn't say it though. She had to take two- two – Viagra pills through the day to be able to fuck so much in so little time with almost no rest in between. She thought she was going to have a stroke! And this was a secret she would take to the grave. Her dick was sore as hell and at some point she was worried it would fall off! Her balls were fucking dried up and she was so tired she could take a one hundred year nap. It had been too much fucking, even for her. She pushed past her own limits to prove a point, buy it had worked!
She watched Lexa sleep off her own exhaustion, face all red and puffy from so much crying, and Clarke smiled satisfied with a job well done. She genuinely wouldn’t have liked to hurt her so much, but it had been necessary to make her understand, given how stubbornly jealous Lexa could be. Now that their argument was settled she could start thinking about bringing all her sluts together on the same bed at the same time, as it should be.