6 Times a Day

Chapter 1217: Chapter 1212



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By the time Heather's multiple orgasm came to an end, Simone's nose and chin were wet because she was licking Heather's gushing cunt. She'd pulled her fingers out of it to make room for her tongue, and those fingers were playing with Heather's perineum (taint) and ass crack.

Simone whispered, "Now, let's talk about the third thing your Bitch Trainer ordered you to do. In addition to perfecting your Kegel exercises and deep throating skills to endlessly pleasure him with your cunt and your mouth, we still have your ass. Your incredible, firm, bitchy ass, itchy with constant fuck-need. He wants you to perfect this 'anal wave' thing, which I guess is like Kegel squeezing deep in your ass. Are you ready to do that too?"

Heather gasped with breathless exhaustion, "So ready! So motherfuckin' ready!" She was surprisingly loquacious, given how hard it was for her to say anything at all in her current condition. "I almost want to cry just... just... thinking about... that he's not... fucking my ass right now!"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Simone chuckled at that, especially since it was clearly heartfelt. "He's not. But I'm right here. And, like I said, I'm fulfilling his orders. And I have a surprise for you."

Simone got up and went back to the bag she'd brought. Then she knelt back between Heather's splayed out legs. "Okay. Prepare yourself for something big! Something REALLY big!"

Heather whimpered with helpless need and anticipation. She was extremely frustrated that she couldn't see what Simone was doing, but she'd discovered that being unable to see heightened her other senses. Her entire body tingled with desire.

Simone felt all around Heather's rock hard ass with one hand, while she slowly pushed a dildo into her anus with her other hand.

In actual fact, Simone gave her the exact same anal dildo that Heather had disobediently extracted from her own ass the day before, but there was no way for Heather to know that for sure. It certainly felt extremely large to her - deliciously so, in fact! Simone had to struggle to work inch after inch of it into Heather's bitchy behind.

Heather kept on grunting and panting as if Simone was cramming the world's largest flesh- and-blood cock in her ass. It felt absolutely amazing. The feeling of fullness and the thickness of the friction working its way inexorably into her hungry butt was simply mind-blowing.

What really sent Heather soaring to an even higher level was when the big Bitch Trainer invading her rear end encountered the residual pool of Alan's cum that she'd been saving deep inside her ass. She loved the fact that his cum was being squished deeper into her, coating and lubricating both the inner lining of her rectum and the head and shaft of the Bitch Trainer that was penetrating her asshole. She imagined that she didn't just have a dildo in her ass but really had Alan's long, thick cock burying itself into her in there, slathered in his fresh cum.

Once the dildo was all the way in, and Heather's asshole had closed over it to seal her Bitch Trainer inside her stuffed full butt, Simone paused to rest and enjoy the sight. Simone thought,

Just looking at her, you'd never know she has eleven fat inches of a double-ended dildo buried in her itchy, bitchy, needy ass. I'm kinda jealous, since I'm not that anally inclined. I can only imagine how good she's feeling right now with her butt crammed so full of cock, even if it is just a dildo.

Heather muttered between urgent gasps for air, "Have mercy! I'm fucking going to DIE!" An amused Simone asked, "In a good way or a bad way?"

"I don't know! Both at once! It's too fucking intense!"

Simone decided to pause longer, and asked with genuine curiosity, "You know, this dildo isn't THAT big. What gets you so excited? It seems to me that whenever I mention Alan in our sex play lately, it takes things to another level. What is it about him that drives you so wild?"

Heather struggled to control her breath enough to answer. "I don't know! I honestly don't know, okay?" That was true. She didn't know, because she tried hard not to think about it. It was embarrassing. Besides, she suspected that she was falling in love with him, and that disturbed her a lot.

Simone prodded, "Is it the taboo role reversal thing, with him being a mere nerd and relative nobody, and you being the school's blonde head cheerleader goddess?"

Heather barked angrily, "HEY! Don't badmouth him!" Then she said more thoughtfully, while struggling just to breathe, "Maybe that's part of it, but... There's so... so much more. Can't explain... UGH! This is not the... the time... to, to talk. About fucking ANYthing. Later, okay?"

"Okay." Simone realized Heather was far too winded and horny to carry on much of a conversation. "Still, it's all fun and games now, but I'm getting a bit concerned you're getting TOO into him. I mean, you've been off your game lately. For instance, what about the Homecoming Queen competition? That's coming up right around the corner, and you've hardly given it any thought at all. That's so unlike you. Normally, you'd have locked things up by now with your scheming. Are you gonna let Donna walk away with the title, by default?" Heather growled, "Obviously not! I have plans, okay? Big plans. I'll tell you about them later, okay?" She was bluffing, since she didn't have any concrete plans yet. She panted for air before passionately gasping out, "How do you expect me to talk when you've got that fuckin' baseball bat up my ass?!"

With obvious mock concern, Simone asked, "Should I take it out then?"

Heather hissed menacingly through gritted teeth, "Only if you want to die! This. Bitch. Trainer. Is. MINE!" Her entire body shook as she struggled with her bindings.

Simone knew Heather well enough to know when her friend was joking, and right now Heather was deadly serious.

Simone chuckled. "Well, since you feel that way, I suppose we can let you enjoy yourself for a while." She resumed fingering Heather's cunt, probing to her G-spot again, while she also started sliding the anal dildo in and out of her friend's rectum with her other hand. Heather thought, So fuckin' INTENSE! God, I fuckin' love it! But I feel guilty. Simone's right. I have been totally blowing off the Homecoming Queen contest. I'm sure Donna has been busy gathering support while I've been so focused on getting fucked by my Sir and related matters, like the football player problem, that I'm barely even keeping up with the gossip about it. But, in my defense... THIS! Feeling this good is so fuckin' awesome that who the fuck cares about that stupid contest anyway? Although, how could I not win? Of course I'm going to win. I'm Heather Morgan, dammit! It may be too close for comfort, but I'll rally at the last minute, I'm sure. I always get what I want. And, if I'm the Homecoming Queen, my Sir will desire me that much more. Titles do matter. I can just imagine the victory celebration. Simone and I will spend all night with him, sucking and fucking! Sir will fuck both of us so hard and long in every hole that we'll be unable to walk straight for days! I'll be burping up the taste of his cum for even longer than that! HA!

And maybe I'll send Donna a video of it all, just because I'm such a gracious winner. She snickered at that, since she well knew that she was anything but. She'll fingerbang herself until she's literally too tired to move a finger. Meanwhile, I'll have my man, AND the title, AND delicious cum oozing out of every hole. Well, maybe not EVERY hole... since I'll be keeping my Sir's hard cock and rich creamy cum buried DEEP in my ass! Take THAT, Donna. Loooooser!

Life is good! Okay, Simone's made her point that maybe I'm not about to crush my Sir like a bug. But so what? I'd be a fool to. I still have all the power; I just choose not to use it. The key is to eliminate the competition and get him as hooked on me as I am on him, until he agrees to make me his official

girlfriend. Then life will be twice as sweet!

Simone was slowly increasing the speed and depth of her anal penetration with the dildo. She could tell that she'd have Heather cumming without restraint soon. She said, "Oh, by the way, have I mentioned that I don't have anywhere I need to be for the next few hours? Alan has given me strict orders that you need to be 'punished' quite a lot. Which means I'm going to make you cum, and cum, and cum again, and then cum some more. And some more after that! And you're going to do the same to me."

Heather grinned from ear to ear. Fuck! How great is that? Life is so fucking good!

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