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Part IV - Hostile Takeover
It was award season and that meant many celebs converging in relatively small locations for a specific time. This was the chance Selena Gomez wanted to use. The petite Latina had always been one to try to mend rifts between her friends, one who can really be brought down by bad blood that makes meetings between certain persons within her group of friends very awkward. Still, she couldn't help but feel duplicitous and treacherous for what she had done.
She paced back and forth in her backstage room, seeing her reflection in the large mirror on the wall. The unease she felt was written all over her face.
She wore a black gown, very low-cut, a long slit to show off her legs and her strappy red sandal heels and two cut-outs on both sides of her hips to give testament of her lack of underwear.
The knock on her door made her flinch, despite her knowledge of what was about to happen and just who would stand there. The tension she felt had her wound up very tightly, but she still had to smile as she looked to the clock on the wall. Almost punctual to the second. That was so typical for the person she had invited.
Selena hurried over to the door and opened it, grinning up to the much taller person looking down on her.
“Taylor!”, Selena, greeted her, getting on her tip-toes and placing a kiss on the blond pop-Princesses' cheek. “So glad you could make it. I know today is busy for you.”
Taylor Swift still wore her stage-outfit, a dark-blue gown with a cut-out on her right to flaunt her almost immaculately perfect and shapely, toned legs.
The look on her face was as so often when she met Selena in private stern and ice-cold. Selena felt her insides tighten up. She knew this look meant Taylor was in a playful mood. This was the game they played, this was what Selena craved, this was the powertrip that Taylor enjoyed to be on.
The hand of the blonde was placed on Selena's chest and Taylor gave her a shove strong enough to make the small Latina stumble back a few steps. Taylor closed the door behind her and grinned at Selena with an almost predatory gleam in her bright eyes.
“You little slut...”, Taylor hissed, “Can't even wait until the show is over to get your punishment.” She took a quick step and Selena felt the hard brick-wall in her back. Taylor was on her and pushed her against it, leaning down and kissing the red lips of Selena passionately. Selena had to moan, a muffled sound as they made out unashamedly.
Taylor was the one who broke off a kiss. Her face hovered right in front of Selena's, but Taylor's eyes roamed over the tight body of her good friend. “Are you wearing it? Did you wear it all night long?”, she asked, the shaky arousal clearly audible in her voice despite her attempts to sound ice-cold and stern.
Selena only nodded and turned around. Her chest was now pressed against the wall, her soft cheek squishing against rough, cold bricks. One hand lay flat on the stone with all fingers splayed and the other moved to her back. Inch by inch she ruffled up her dress, pulling it up to reveal more and more of her legs. Taylor didn't have the patience for that and reached down with both hands, pulling it up until Selena's naked, shapely, round ass came into sight. A grin curled up Taylor's lips. She placed one hand on each of those pert ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Between them the jewel-crowned foot of a stainless steel butt plug gleamed. With both of her thumbs Taylor applied pressure to the sex-toy, grinning as the ring-muscle of Selena's sphincter involuntarily tightened around the metal stem of the plug to defend against that intrusion, causing the jewel to bob up and down a few times.
“Good girl.”, Taylor whispered into Selena's ear, her hot breath caressing the skin of the brunette and visibly letting her skin erupt in goosebumps.
In that moment there was another knock on the door and both girls turned around. A frown appeared on Taylor's usually so smooth forehead. “Who the fuck is that?”, she asked, unable to hide her annoyance. Within her mind she had already planned out the next few minutes, had imagined in detail all the ways she would make Selena moan out in pleasure. And when someone came between her and her plans she was bound to be irritable and volatile. The downside of having as strong a will as the blonde did.
Her eyes turned away from the door and to Selena, whose facial expression didn't show the same kind of unpleasant surprise that Taylor exhibited. Instead the look on Selena's face was tense and guilty. Taylor lifted one eye-brow. Her voice was sharp as a blade of ice as she asked: “Selena? What the fuck did you do?”
Selena pushed herself off the wall and put her hand on Taylor's shoulder, trying to calm her. “I know, it's a shitty thing to do of me!”, she started with her apology, “But I just had to. I'm sorry! I couldn't take it anymore. Two friends of mine who are at each others throat all the time. Especially two friends with whom I share such a tight bond. Friends who know what I like. What I need.”
Taylor was completely stone-faced, the muscles in her jaw clenching up. She knew what this meant, who was standing behind that door right now.
Selena sighed and pointed toward the swiveling leather-chair in front of the vanity mirror. “Please Taylor.”, she begged. “For me? I need this. You need to work out your shit.”
For a few torturous seconds Taylor didn't budge, her blue eyes tightly fixed on Selena's brown ones and then the blonde finally went over to the chair, plopping down in it wordlessly. She crossed her long legs and stiffly placed her hands on her lap. Internally she braced herself for what would happen. This could end up pretty ugly.
Selena felt sick to her stomach and hoped that this hadn't been a huge mistake. Instead of repairing things between her friends she might just ruin her own relationship with both of them.
She hurried over to the door and opened it, smiling shakily to the dark haired beauty behind it. Katy Perry was smaller than Taylor, but there was a similarly demanding and hungry look in her blue eyes. She wore a pair of very tight fitting white hotpants, a white corset-like top embroidened with gold that pushed her large breasts up into a very inviting cleavage and a pair of golden pumps.
“Katy...”, Selena, tried to say, but Katy Perry didn't let her get much further. Her eyes fixed on Selena's like a lioness, she hugged her arms around the neck of the small Latina and pulled her close, pressing her lips against hers. Selena's eyes were wide open in protest, but she didn't fight the kiss, parting her lips to accept Katy's tongue as it assertively demanded access. Katy's hands both roamed down to Selena's ass, grabbing it through her dress and giving it a pinching squeeze.
Finally the kiss was broken off by Katy Perry and she grinned at Selena. “Can't go through the show without seeing me, right?”, she asked almost mockingly. She closed the door behind her and said in a casual way: “Get down on your knees and get rid of any underwear you have on.”
When Katy turned around she spied Taylor sitting in the chair with her legs crossed and their eyes met. Katy's forehead wrinkled up, first in confusion then in outright anger. “What the FUCK!?”, she called out.
Behind her Selena turned the key in the door and pulled it out, holding it tightly in her small fist. Katy grabbed a handful of Selena's dark hair and gave it a pull, causing the small girl to arch her head back. “Care to explain to me what this is supposed to be?”, she demanded to know.
Selena whimpered and looked up to Katy with big, apologetic, pleading eyes. “I couldn't take the silences anymore! The way either of you froze up when I mentioned the other. The lies I had to think of when I met with either one of you and the other wanted to be with me.”
Still holding onto Selena's hair Katy looked at Taylor. “Did you know about this?”
Returning Katy's annoyed and irate gaze coldly Taylor shook her head once. “I did not.”, she said, “It was all Selena's idea.” After a short pause she added: “Oh, and if you wouldn't mind, let go of my slut please.”
“Your slut?”, Katy repeated and looked down to Selena whose lower lip trembled nervously. In defiance Katy held on to Selena's hair for a few seconds longer. But then she amended and let go, Selena slouching down and attempting to fix her now totally messed up hair.
“So...”, Katy asked, directed at Taylor, “How should we do this?” She gave Selena a disparaging glance. “We can just get that key from her. I know a few buttons I can push to make her do exactly what I want.”
“As do I.”, Taylor replied. She paused for a few seconds and then reluctantly admitted: “But perhaps the slut is right. We can't let this fester. If we keep going like this and keep sabotaging each other it will end badly.”
Katy kept her eyes on Selena and especially that small fist, balled up around the key to the door, a little while longer, but then she turned back to Taylor. She pondered what Taylor had said and then gave her a quick nod. “What would you suggest?”
“A contest.”, Taylor stated. Her blue eyes met the frightened brown ones of Selena. “Our little manipulative bitch got us both here, so it would be only fair to make her our battlefield.” She focused her attention back on Katy and stood up from the chair. “Each of us will get three minutes with Selena, one after the other. Whoever makes her cum first will be the winner. And the loser has to accept the superiority of the winner. She will make amends and she will submit to the orders given to her. For this day and for the future.”
Katy listened to Taylor's plan, considering the outcome for herself. She gave Selena a quick look and thought back to the many times she had little Selena on her back, squirming in ecstasy and calling out her name. “Deal.”, Katy said with a nod.
Not willing to wait any longer Taylor snapped her fingers, pointing to the chair. Selena wandered over to it with her head bowed and took a seat, swallowing as both of the dominant singers closed in on her. Taylor with her hands on her hips and Katy with her arms crossed before her chest. The contestants gave each other a firm look and then focused their attention on Selena, who swallowed nervously.
“You can start us off if you want.”, Katy said, figuring that for the first few minutes an orgasm was far out of reach and the first turn would only pave the way for the potential winner.
Of course Taylor knew that as well, but she was quick to agree. “I will.”, she said, getting her cellphone from her purse that she had placed on the vanity. She handed I over to Katy and reaffirmed: “Three minutes. Just that. Nothing more, nothing less.”
Katy accepted the cellphone and brought up the stop-watch. “Three minutes.”, she repeated before looking up to Taylor. “Ready? Go!”
Taylor went down on her knees before Selena and pushed the dress the to the side. The long slit allowed her easy access to Selena's completely hairless, waxed pussy. Looking up to Katy Taylor lifted one hand and extended her tongue, licking over her index-finger only to then plunge it deeply into Selena's pussy. The brunette squirmed in the chair, inhaling a lungful of air with a sharp gasp. Taylor moved her hand slowly. She was just as well as Katy aware of the fact that in this first turn she wouldn't be able to make Selena cum. Not when she was tense from the whole situation like this. So she moved slowly, teasingly fingering the beautiful Latina. She lowered her face to Selena's pussy and gave it a kiss, right above her finger, where the bud of Selena's clitoris throbbed rapidly. The wet, pink tongue of the popstar slithered out and in slow circles it moved that bud, poking it gently.
Katy stood to the side, closely observing Taylor's actions and Selena's reactions with pursed lips. The brunette squirmed around in the chair, her fingernails digging into the black leather of the armrests. She had bitten down on her bottom lip and the moans coming from her were muffled and unsteady. But Katy knew that Selena was on a good path toward her orgasm. This situation, despite being tense and volatile seemed to turn her on. If this wasn't such a charged room Katy might have chuckled at the excitable slut she liked to toy around with.
“Stop!”, Katy called out as the timer reached zero. “Three minutes are up. My turn.”
Taylor got up on her feet and instantly Katy crouched down between the tender thighs of Selena. The brunette was breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down.
“And... Go!”, Taylor announced right away. Her lips and cheeks were shiny, some of it her own saliva, some of it the juices of Selena that had started to flow freely after the first few licks. She lifted her hand and wiped the back of it over her mouth.
Katy's approach was far more aggressive than Taylor's. She didn't ease her way into Selena, nor did she slide her finger in slowly, inch after inch. She wasted no time and pushed in index- and middle-finger at once. In the meantime her thumb rubbed over Selena's clitoris. Katy moved her fingers in and out so rapidly that the whole chair shook and creaked, making Selena arch her back and moan out loud. Katy's arm quickly went back and forth, but using only one hand gave Katy the chance to use her other to pull down the upper portion of Selena's dress, revealing her shapely breasts with her dark-brown, small nipples. Selena's arousal was visible in the way those nipples stood stiffly into the air. Never ceasing the movements of her hand fucking Selena's pussy, Katy teased the girl's nipples, the right one with her mouth by sucking it in and poking it with her tongue inside her mouth, the left by grabbing it with her left hand and tweaking it between her fingertips. She knew very well that Selena favorably responded to slight pain given to her during sexual stimulation and so the tweaking fingers soon started squeezing harder and she gently bit down with her teeth. It wasn't without effect. Selena's whole body shook. Her mouth was opened in an o-shape and moans escaped her that were urgent and impossible to stifle.
Taylor, holding up the cellphone with the counter, watched Selena sinking down in absolute pleasure and at first she was looking on in trepidation, but with every second that passed a smile pulled the corners of her moth further up. The countdown was almost up and Selena was pushed quite closely to the brink. And Taylor knew exactly which buttons to push to make her cross that brink and tumble down into a mind-shattering orgasm.
“Time's up!”, Taylor called out, unable to hide the glee in her voice.
Reluctantly Katy pulled her fingers out of Selena. She stood up from the ground and gave Taylor a menacing glance, lifting her pussy-juice covered fingers and wiping them off in Taylor's designer dress. “Bitch...”, Katy hissed at her as she grabbed the phone, immediately starting the counter. “Better get to it.”
Swallowing down the seething anger, Taylor promised herself not to lose focus due to Katy's mindgames and instead she dropped right down to her knees. This time the first thing she focused on was the butt plug still securely lodged into Selena's tight asshole. She grabbed the foot and pulled on it. She didn't really have the time to ease it out of Selena like she usually would and so the pressure was unrelenting, making Selena's hips buck up and her lips tremble as she whimpered in pain. But soon the plug popped free and Taylor pushed it into Selena's mouth, gagging her and making her taste her own ass. The blonde pushed three fingers of her right hand into Selena's pussy and two of her left into her ass. The plug had loosened Selena up considerably and Taylor was able to plunge into that asshole up to her knuckles. She alternated both hands, driving in the fingers in Selena's ass when the ones in her pussy pulled out and vice versa. At the same time she lowered her lips to Selena's pussy and used her tongue to quickly and messily slobber all around her clitoris. This took advantage of her knowledge that Selena was an anal slut. Taylor knew that very well, knew how much it turned her on to wear a butt plug, and the blonde used that a lot in her dates with the petite little brunette.
Katy's handiwork had left Selena trembling and close to an orgasm, and Taylor's sensual teasing of her ass in connection with fingerfucking her pussy made her lose all control. Her legs flailed and if Taylor hadn't pushed so hard against her with her fingers she might have fallen off the chair.
The climax came suddenly and violently. Taylor sensed the way Selena's pussy suddenly throbbed around her fingers, felt the liquid warmth sliding down her forearm. She aligned her movements with Selena's orgasm.
“Stop!” Katy called out, distress plainly written in her face, “Your time is up! Stop it! Hands off!”
Gleefully Taylor smiled up to Katy, making no move to follow the order. She shook her head. “She came within my time.”, she made clear, “We can ask her.”
Taylor finally removed her fingers from Selena and got to her feet. She looked down to the pretty brunette, whose limbs were twitching from the effects of the orgasm, her chest heaving up and down rapidly. Taylor grabbed her jaw with one hand and gave it a quick shake, forcing Selena to look up to her. “Did you cum?”, Taylor asked. In answer Selena only nodded her head.
Triumphantly Taylor smiled at Katy. “You remember our deal, do you?”
Katy nodded as well, slowly understanding what had just happened.
Taylor's voice was gloating, sadistic and mocking all at once. “What are you now?”
Katy's jaws were tense, the look in her eyes one of seething anger.
Taylor lifted her eyebrows and put her hand to her ear as if to elevate her hearing. “What are you, Katy?”
Sullenly the dark haired Katy grunted: “I'm your bitch.”
Chuckling lightly Taylor nodded in agreement. “Yes you are! How does that feel?” Not really expecting an answer she added right after: “Get down on your knees you little whore.”
Katy's hands were balled into fists left and right of her juicy thighs, but she did as she was told, sinking down to her knees and defiantly looking up to Taylor.
“That's a good girl!”, said the blonde, patting Katy's dark hair condescendingly. The very same fingers that had just penetrated Selena's ass now playfully caressed Katy's lips, mockingly moving over them a few times before Taylor applied more pressure and pushed them into Katy's mouth.
“Go on Katy. Suck on them. I want you to lick them clean. Let me feel your tongue too.”, she demanded.
There was a moment of hesitation, but then Katy closed her lips tightly around the fingers, her tongue wandering over them within her warm, damp mouth, licking along their length.
“There you go.”, Taylor said with a graceful smile on her lips. “I will make you jump through a few hoops.”, she announced, “Really run you hard for a while. Set up some attitude adjustment sessions with Cara Delevingne for you. Until those moments of hesitations are no longer part of your behavior, until obeying me becomes second nature to you.” She removed her fingers from Katy's mouth with a plop and slapped Katy's cheek gently a few times. “Welcome to my girlsquad, my newest little toy.”
It was award season and that meant many celebs converging in relatively small locations for a specific time. This was the chance Selena Gomez wanted to use. The petite Latina had always been one to try to mend rifts between her friends, one who can really be brought down by bad blood that makes meetings between certain persons within her group of friends very awkward. Still, she couldn't help but feel duplicitous and treacherous for what she had done.
She paced back and forth in her backstage room, seeing her reflection in the large mirror on the wall. The unease she felt was written all over her face.
She wore a black gown, very low-cut, a long slit to show off her legs and her strappy red sandal heels and two cut-outs on both sides of her hips to give testament of her lack of underwear.
The knock on her door made her flinch, despite her knowledge of what was about to happen and just who would stand there. The tension she felt had her wound up very tightly, but she still had to smile as she looked to the clock on the wall. Almost punctual to the second. That was so typical for the person she had invited.
Selena hurried over to the door and opened it, grinning up to the much taller person looking down on her.
“Taylor!”, Selena, greeted her, getting on her tip-toes and placing a kiss on the blond pop-Princesses' cheek. “So glad you could make it. I know today is busy for you.”
Taylor Swift still wore her stage-outfit, a dark-blue gown with a cut-out on her right to flaunt her almost immaculately perfect and shapely, toned legs.
The look on her face was as so often when she met Selena in private stern and ice-cold. Selena felt her insides tighten up. She knew this look meant Taylor was in a playful mood. This was the game they played, this was what Selena craved, this was the powertrip that Taylor enjoyed to be on.
The hand of the blonde was placed on Selena's chest and Taylor gave her a shove strong enough to make the small Latina stumble back a few steps. Taylor closed the door behind her and grinned at Selena with an almost predatory gleam in her bright eyes.
“You little slut...”, Taylor hissed, “Can't even wait until the show is over to get your punishment.” She took a quick step and Selena felt the hard brick-wall in her back. Taylor was on her and pushed her against it, leaning down and kissing the red lips of Selena passionately. Selena had to moan, a muffled sound as they made out unashamedly.
Taylor was the one who broke off a kiss. Her face hovered right in front of Selena's, but Taylor's eyes roamed over the tight body of her good friend. “Are you wearing it? Did you wear it all night long?”, she asked, the shaky arousal clearly audible in her voice despite her attempts to sound ice-cold and stern.
Selena only nodded and turned around. Her chest was now pressed against the wall, her soft cheek squishing against rough, cold bricks. One hand lay flat on the stone with all fingers splayed and the other moved to her back. Inch by inch she ruffled up her dress, pulling it up to reveal more and more of her legs. Taylor didn't have the patience for that and reached down with both hands, pulling it up until Selena's naked, shapely, round ass came into sight. A grin curled up Taylor's lips. She placed one hand on each of those pert ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Between them the jewel-crowned foot of a stainless steel butt plug gleamed. With both of her thumbs Taylor applied pressure to the sex-toy, grinning as the ring-muscle of Selena's sphincter involuntarily tightened around the metal stem of the plug to defend against that intrusion, causing the jewel to bob up and down a few times.
“Good girl.”, Taylor whispered into Selena's ear, her hot breath caressing the skin of the brunette and visibly letting her skin erupt in goosebumps.
In that moment there was another knock on the door and both girls turned around. A frown appeared on Taylor's usually so smooth forehead. “Who the fuck is that?”, she asked, unable to hide her annoyance. Within her mind she had already planned out the next few minutes, had imagined in detail all the ways she would make Selena moan out in pleasure. And when someone came between her and her plans she was bound to be irritable and volatile. The downside of having as strong a will as the blonde did.
Her eyes turned away from the door and to Selena, whose facial expression didn't show the same kind of unpleasant surprise that Taylor exhibited. Instead the look on Selena's face was tense and guilty. Taylor lifted one eye-brow. Her voice was sharp as a blade of ice as she asked: “Selena? What the fuck did you do?”
Selena pushed herself off the wall and put her hand on Taylor's shoulder, trying to calm her. “I know, it's a shitty thing to do of me!”, she started with her apology, “But I just had to. I'm sorry! I couldn't take it anymore. Two friends of mine who are at each others throat all the time. Especially two friends with whom I share such a tight bond. Friends who know what I like. What I need.”
Taylor was completely stone-faced, the muscles in her jaw clenching up. She knew what this meant, who was standing behind that door right now.
Selena sighed and pointed toward the swiveling leather-chair in front of the vanity mirror. “Please Taylor.”, she begged. “For me? I need this. You need to work out your shit.”
For a few torturous seconds Taylor didn't budge, her blue eyes tightly fixed on Selena's brown ones and then the blonde finally went over to the chair, plopping down in it wordlessly. She crossed her long legs and stiffly placed her hands on her lap. Internally she braced herself for what would happen. This could end up pretty ugly.
Selena felt sick to her stomach and hoped that this hadn't been a huge mistake. Instead of repairing things between her friends she might just ruin her own relationship with both of them.
She hurried over to the door and opened it, smiling shakily to the dark haired beauty behind it. Katy Perry was smaller than Taylor, but there was a similarly demanding and hungry look in her blue eyes. She wore a pair of very tight fitting white hotpants, a white corset-like top embroidened with gold that pushed her large breasts up into a very inviting cleavage and a pair of golden pumps.
“Katy...”, Selena, tried to say, but Katy Perry didn't let her get much further. Her eyes fixed on Selena's like a lioness, she hugged her arms around the neck of the small Latina and pulled her close, pressing her lips against hers. Selena's eyes were wide open in protest, but she didn't fight the kiss, parting her lips to accept Katy's tongue as it assertively demanded access. Katy's hands both roamed down to Selena's ass, grabbing it through her dress and giving it a pinching squeeze.
Finally the kiss was broken off by Katy Perry and she grinned at Selena. “Can't go through the show without seeing me, right?”, she asked almost mockingly. She closed the door behind her and said in a casual way: “Get down on your knees and get rid of any underwear you have on.”
When Katy turned around she spied Taylor sitting in the chair with her legs crossed and their eyes met. Katy's forehead wrinkled up, first in confusion then in outright anger. “What the FUCK!?”, she called out.
Behind her Selena turned the key in the door and pulled it out, holding it tightly in her small fist. Katy grabbed a handful of Selena's dark hair and gave it a pull, causing the small girl to arch her head back. “Care to explain to me what this is supposed to be?”, she demanded to know.
Selena whimpered and looked up to Katy with big, apologetic, pleading eyes. “I couldn't take the silences anymore! The way either of you froze up when I mentioned the other. The lies I had to think of when I met with either one of you and the other wanted to be with me.”
Still holding onto Selena's hair Katy looked at Taylor. “Did you know about this?”
Returning Katy's annoyed and irate gaze coldly Taylor shook her head once. “I did not.”, she said, “It was all Selena's idea.” After a short pause she added: “Oh, and if you wouldn't mind, let go of my slut please.”
“Your slut?”, Katy repeated and looked down to Selena whose lower lip trembled nervously. In defiance Katy held on to Selena's hair for a few seconds longer. But then she amended and let go, Selena slouching down and attempting to fix her now totally messed up hair.
“So...”, Katy asked, directed at Taylor, “How should we do this?” She gave Selena a disparaging glance. “We can just get that key from her. I know a few buttons I can push to make her do exactly what I want.”
“As do I.”, Taylor replied. She paused for a few seconds and then reluctantly admitted: “But perhaps the slut is right. We can't let this fester. If we keep going like this and keep sabotaging each other it will end badly.”
Katy kept her eyes on Selena and especially that small fist, balled up around the key to the door, a little while longer, but then she turned back to Taylor. She pondered what Taylor had said and then gave her a quick nod. “What would you suggest?”
“A contest.”, Taylor stated. Her blue eyes met the frightened brown ones of Selena. “Our little manipulative bitch got us both here, so it would be only fair to make her our battlefield.” She focused her attention back on Katy and stood up from the chair. “Each of us will get three minutes with Selena, one after the other. Whoever makes her cum first will be the winner. And the loser has to accept the superiority of the winner. She will make amends and she will submit to the orders given to her. For this day and for the future.”
Katy listened to Taylor's plan, considering the outcome for herself. She gave Selena a quick look and thought back to the many times she had little Selena on her back, squirming in ecstasy and calling out her name. “Deal.”, Katy said with a nod.
Not willing to wait any longer Taylor snapped her fingers, pointing to the chair. Selena wandered over to it with her head bowed and took a seat, swallowing as both of the dominant singers closed in on her. Taylor with her hands on her hips and Katy with her arms crossed before her chest. The contestants gave each other a firm look and then focused their attention on Selena, who swallowed nervously.
“You can start us off if you want.”, Katy said, figuring that for the first few minutes an orgasm was far out of reach and the first turn would only pave the way for the potential winner.
Of course Taylor knew that as well, but she was quick to agree. “I will.”, she said, getting her cellphone from her purse that she had placed on the vanity. She handed I over to Katy and reaffirmed: “Three minutes. Just that. Nothing more, nothing less.”
Katy accepted the cellphone and brought up the stop-watch. “Three minutes.”, she repeated before looking up to Taylor. “Ready? Go!”
Taylor went down on her knees before Selena and pushed the dress the to the side. The long slit allowed her easy access to Selena's completely hairless, waxed pussy. Looking up to Katy Taylor lifted one hand and extended her tongue, licking over her index-finger only to then plunge it deeply into Selena's pussy. The brunette squirmed in the chair, inhaling a lungful of air with a sharp gasp. Taylor moved her hand slowly. She was just as well as Katy aware of the fact that in this first turn she wouldn't be able to make Selena cum. Not when she was tense from the whole situation like this. So she moved slowly, teasingly fingering the beautiful Latina. She lowered her face to Selena's pussy and gave it a kiss, right above her finger, where the bud of Selena's clitoris throbbed rapidly. The wet, pink tongue of the popstar slithered out and in slow circles it moved that bud, poking it gently.
Katy stood to the side, closely observing Taylor's actions and Selena's reactions with pursed lips. The brunette squirmed around in the chair, her fingernails digging into the black leather of the armrests. She had bitten down on her bottom lip and the moans coming from her were muffled and unsteady. But Katy knew that Selena was on a good path toward her orgasm. This situation, despite being tense and volatile seemed to turn her on. If this wasn't such a charged room Katy might have chuckled at the excitable slut she liked to toy around with.
“Stop!”, Katy called out as the timer reached zero. “Three minutes are up. My turn.”
Taylor got up on her feet and instantly Katy crouched down between the tender thighs of Selena. The brunette was breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down.
“And... Go!”, Taylor announced right away. Her lips and cheeks were shiny, some of it her own saliva, some of it the juices of Selena that had started to flow freely after the first few licks. She lifted her hand and wiped the back of it over her mouth.
Katy's approach was far more aggressive than Taylor's. She didn't ease her way into Selena, nor did she slide her finger in slowly, inch after inch. She wasted no time and pushed in index- and middle-finger at once. In the meantime her thumb rubbed over Selena's clitoris. Katy moved her fingers in and out so rapidly that the whole chair shook and creaked, making Selena arch her back and moan out loud. Katy's arm quickly went back and forth, but using only one hand gave Katy the chance to use her other to pull down the upper portion of Selena's dress, revealing her shapely breasts with her dark-brown, small nipples. Selena's arousal was visible in the way those nipples stood stiffly into the air. Never ceasing the movements of her hand fucking Selena's pussy, Katy teased the girl's nipples, the right one with her mouth by sucking it in and poking it with her tongue inside her mouth, the left by grabbing it with her left hand and tweaking it between her fingertips. She knew very well that Selena favorably responded to slight pain given to her during sexual stimulation and so the tweaking fingers soon started squeezing harder and she gently bit down with her teeth. It wasn't without effect. Selena's whole body shook. Her mouth was opened in an o-shape and moans escaped her that were urgent and impossible to stifle.
Taylor, holding up the cellphone with the counter, watched Selena sinking down in absolute pleasure and at first she was looking on in trepidation, but with every second that passed a smile pulled the corners of her moth further up. The countdown was almost up and Selena was pushed quite closely to the brink. And Taylor knew exactly which buttons to push to make her cross that brink and tumble down into a mind-shattering orgasm.
“Time's up!”, Taylor called out, unable to hide the glee in her voice.
Reluctantly Katy pulled her fingers out of Selena. She stood up from the ground and gave Taylor a menacing glance, lifting her pussy-juice covered fingers and wiping them off in Taylor's designer dress. “Bitch...”, Katy hissed at her as she grabbed the phone, immediately starting the counter. “Better get to it.”
Swallowing down the seething anger, Taylor promised herself not to lose focus due to Katy's mindgames and instead she dropped right down to her knees. This time the first thing she focused on was the butt plug still securely lodged into Selena's tight asshole. She grabbed the foot and pulled on it. She didn't really have the time to ease it out of Selena like she usually would and so the pressure was unrelenting, making Selena's hips buck up and her lips tremble as she whimpered in pain. But soon the plug popped free and Taylor pushed it into Selena's mouth, gagging her and making her taste her own ass. The blonde pushed three fingers of her right hand into Selena's pussy and two of her left into her ass. The plug had loosened Selena up considerably and Taylor was able to plunge into that asshole up to her knuckles. She alternated both hands, driving in the fingers in Selena's ass when the ones in her pussy pulled out and vice versa. At the same time she lowered her lips to Selena's pussy and used her tongue to quickly and messily slobber all around her clitoris. This took advantage of her knowledge that Selena was an anal slut. Taylor knew that very well, knew how much it turned her on to wear a butt plug, and the blonde used that a lot in her dates with the petite little brunette.
Katy's handiwork had left Selena trembling and close to an orgasm, and Taylor's sensual teasing of her ass in connection with fingerfucking her pussy made her lose all control. Her legs flailed and if Taylor hadn't pushed so hard against her with her fingers she might have fallen off the chair.
The climax came suddenly and violently. Taylor sensed the way Selena's pussy suddenly throbbed around her fingers, felt the liquid warmth sliding down her forearm. She aligned her movements with Selena's orgasm.
“Stop!” Katy called out, distress plainly written in her face, “Your time is up! Stop it! Hands off!”
Gleefully Taylor smiled up to Katy, making no move to follow the order. She shook her head. “She came within my time.”, she made clear, “We can ask her.”
Taylor finally removed her fingers from Selena and got to her feet. She looked down to the pretty brunette, whose limbs were twitching from the effects of the orgasm, her chest heaving up and down rapidly. Taylor grabbed her jaw with one hand and gave it a quick shake, forcing Selena to look up to her. “Did you cum?”, Taylor asked. In answer Selena only nodded her head.
Triumphantly Taylor smiled at Katy. “You remember our deal, do you?”
Katy nodded as well, slowly understanding what had just happened.
Taylor's voice was gloating, sadistic and mocking all at once. “What are you now?”
Katy's jaws were tense, the look in her eyes one of seething anger.
Taylor lifted her eyebrows and put her hand to her ear as if to elevate her hearing. “What are you, Katy?”
Sullenly the dark haired Katy grunted: “I'm your bitch.”
Chuckling lightly Taylor nodded in agreement. “Yes you are! How does that feel?” Not really expecting an answer she added right after: “Get down on your knees you little whore.”
Katy's hands were balled into fists left and right of her juicy thighs, but she did as she was told, sinking down to her knees and defiantly looking up to Taylor.
“That's a good girl!”, said the blonde, patting Katy's dark hair condescendingly. The very same fingers that had just penetrated Selena's ass now playfully caressed Katy's lips, mockingly moving over them a few times before Taylor applied more pressure and pushed them into Katy's mouth.
“Go on Katy. Suck on them. I want you to lick them clean. Let me feel your tongue too.”, she demanded.
There was a moment of hesitation, but then Katy closed her lips tightly around the fingers, her tongue wandering over them within her warm, damp mouth, licking along their length.
“There you go.”, Taylor said with a graceful smile on her lips. “I will make you jump through a few hoops.”, she announced, “Really run you hard for a while. Set up some attitude adjustment sessions with Cara Delevingne for you. Until those moments of hesitations are no longer part of your behavior, until obeying me becomes second nature to you.” She removed her fingers from Katy's mouth with a plop and slapped Katy's cheek gently a few times. “Welcome to my girlsquad, my newest little toy.”
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