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Mona's A

By: MTL17



Author's note: This is a story based on Pretty Little Liars and takes place during Series 5, at which point all the characters are 18 or over.

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"Hello loser."

Hearing those horribly familiar words combined with the horrifying sight of Alison DeLaurentis sitting on the bed of her motel room had Mona Vanderwaal stopping dead in her tracks, the momentary relief she felt from going 'home' forgotten in the blink of an eye.

Of course this wasn't her home, that would have been bad enough, but this was her home away from home. Her HQ, rebuilt to its former glory after the police tour it down. Fortunately she had copies of all the pictures. Unfortunately her nemesis had now seen them, and all she could do now was damage control.

Of course Mona wouldn't give Alison the satisfaction of seeing her sweat, so she closed the door and locked it before plastering on a smile and as sweetly as possible declaring, "Alison, how nice to see you-"

"Are you A?" Alison interrupted bluntly.

Mona gritted her teeth, "No, I was, and then you stole it from me."

"No I didn't, and I'm not sure I believe you." Alison said.

"Well then we're at a stalemate." Mona said dismissively.

"Not anymore." Alison said, getting off the bed and beginning to slowly advance on her rival, "I have pictures of this entire room, which is just like your last one, and when I show them to the police, along with you in this cute little black hoodie-" 

"That wasn't-" Mona tried to interrupt.

"I don't care!" Alison said forcefully, "I don't care if you're A or not, you're a pain in my ass. One I'm tired of dealing with, and all I have to do is send these pictures to the cops and those incompetent morons will toss your ass back in the loony-bin where you belong. Maybe even jail."

"Go ahead." Mona challenged, "You know all that's circumstantial evidence at best, and the worst I'll get is some therapy."

"Maybe." Alison conceded, "But how will our mutual friends see it? How will your precious Hanna? You remember Hanna don't you, the one with no idea you have an extra special shrine in your closet devoted especially to her, because you're so in love with her."

"Leave Hanna out of this!" Mona spat.

"Oh sweetie, Hanna has been part of this since the start and you know it." Alison pointed out, before confessing, "But no one has to know about your little back slide into crazy town. All you have to do is cooperate."

"Cooperate?" Mona parroted.

Alison nodded, "Turn around."

There was a long staring match between the two 18-year-olds, and then Mona raised an eyebrow and slowly turned her back to Alison. She had no idea what the bitch was planning, and wouldn't have done this if it wasn't for the full-length mirror near enough to her that she could see behind her, but she had to admit she was intrigued. Mona then got an incredible shock as Alison lowered her gaze, bit her lip and then took a step forward and gently grabbed two handfuls of the brunette's butt, Mona letting out a surprised gasp as her sworn enemy began squeezing and fondling her cheeks.

"Cute." Alison murmured just before she reached out to grab Mona's ass.

"What?" Mona murmured, her eyes wide as her ass cheeks were squeezed by the high school bully.

"Do you remember Jenna?" Alison said conversationally as she first grabbed Mona's butt, "She was such a pain when she first got here, but now she's secretly my most loyal ally. Do you know why? It's because I found a way to put her in her place. To make her my bitch. To stop her being a pain in my ass, by becoming a pain in hers."

As Alison smiled with smug satisfaction Mona stammered, "What are you talking about?"

"Anal. Butt sex. Taking my strap-on and shoving it up your ass." Alison clarified, "You know, just like you like to do to women. Like Hanna's Mom. I have pictures of that too, I don't think you want Hanna to see those, do you?"

Going very pale Mona weakly accused, "You're bluffing."

"Am I?" Alison grinned, before leaning into whisper, "You know, I'll never admit this, but I think the problem with us is we're too alike. Well, you're mostly a knockoff of me, but the important part is we're two tops battling for dominance. Imagine how much we could get along if you accept you're the weaker model and start bending over for me."

For who knows how long Mona just stood there weighing her options, and then in a weak voice demanded, "Delete the photos."

"After." Alison promised, trying not to smirk as she held up her phone and added, "I'll delete all the photos from my phone if you give me your ass."

"Bitch." Mona grumbled, ignoring Ali's giggle as she began to strip, starting with her shirt and ending with the tightfitting skirt and panties she was wearing, quickly turning when she was half naked to state firmly, "You can do whatever you want to my ass, but I'm not eating your nasty pussy."

Alison's triumphant smirk faded into a longing stare as Mona pulled down her skirt, the blonde taking a long second to snap back into her usual self which briefly made the brunette happy, until she purred, "Whatever I want, huh?"

Mona blushed, "No spanking!"

"Maybe not this time." Alison conceded.

Getting close to the other girl Mona said firmly, "This is a one-off."

"Oh no Mona, this is the start of a beautiful anal relationship." Alison grinned, "Mmmmmmmm, I'm going to make you love it."

"Whatever." Mona grumbled.

"Is that your best comeback?" Alison asked, before quickly adding, "No wait, I don't care, just get your sweet ass on the bed."

Alison punctuated those words with a firm swat on Mona's behind, the brunette gritting her teeth but telling herself again she had little choice. The police in this town were desperate to find someone, anyone, to put away for the weird stuff going on around here, and were just looking for a reason to lock her up and throw away the key.

And the thing with Hanna's Mom was a one time thing, but if Hanna ever found out they'd never be friends again, let alone something more. So she positioned herself on all fours and waited for Alison to do her worst.

She wasn't waiting long, Alison practically ripping off her designer clothes and pulling out the strap-on dildo Mona had hidden away for a rainy day. Typical, Mona thought, Alison could have at least had the decency to bring her own toy.

Then again no doubt the point was to subject Mona to the humiliation of being anally taken by her own strap-on, that dildo now around the waist of her least favourite person in the whole wide world. At least Alison retrieved the lubricant from the same hiding spot, the bitch rubbing it firmly into the shaft after she got onto the bed and shuffled into position.

"You know, I don't think there was a single thing I liked about you back when you were Loser Mona." Alison said conversationally as she once again grabbed Mona's ass and started to play with it, "You're still a loser Mona, but now I've finally found something about you I like."

"Just get on with it." Mona said, trying not to whimper.

"No." Alison said softly, a little dumbstruck by her lust as she pulled apart Mona's ass cheeks to reveal her virgin ass hole, "I want to savour this."

With that Alison moved her right hand slightly so she could tease that puckered rosebud with the tip of her finger whilst still spreading Mona's cheeks wide apart. Oh how Alison wanted to jam her finger, or maybe even her entire strap-on, into that unprepared hole.

However she wasn't a monster, so she avoided the sadistic urge and instead briefly let go of Mona's butt cheeks so she could thoroughly coat her index and middle finger in the lubricant she had brought with her from the brunette's secret stash and then returned her hands to their previous position.

Once Mona's butt cheeks were spread again Alison slowly pressed her index finger against her rival's back door, increasing the force until Mona's ass hole stretched ever so slightly to allow that finger to pass through it.

Alison let out a soft moan as her finger was welcomed with incredible tightness, just for a second the blonde wishing the cock dangling from her crotch was real and she'd be able to feel Mona's back passage clenching on her dick. Only then she'd probably cum too quickly, and Alison wanted to give Mona a nice long butt fucking and totally humiliate her rival into submission.

In the name of that Alison moaned, "Mmmmmmmmmm Mona, you're so tight! Ha, this is going to be so much fun."

Even though Mona didn't offer a verbal reply Alison could practically hear her teeth grinding, although it wasn't the loudest part of her body. No, the part of Mona which was really speaking volumes was her pussy, the wet lips telling Alison that on some level her soon to be bitch was getting off on this.

Which was good, because Alison really missed Jenna, way more than she thought she would. Ever since that bitch skipped town Alison had been left with no one to butt fuck, and for all her many, many flaws Mona's butt was tight, cute and fuck-able, and oh did Alison want to fuck it.

Before she could do that she had to finish preparing her new fuck hole, Alison resisting the urge to mock Mona for enjoying this in favour of concentrating on the fingering, twirling that digit around inside Mona's bottom as well as simple in and out thrusts.

She also added the second finger she had lubricated, the fingering almost becoming brutal as Alison slammed in, out and side to side, making sure to go knuckle deep with each ass stretching thrust. She even gave up on spreading those cheeks for a few moments, just so she could get some extra hard fingering done, before removing those digits and grabbing her strap-on firmly by the base.

"Ready to become my ass slut?" Alison asked in a teasing tone as she shuffled forward to be in perfect ass pounding position.

Mona ignored her and did her best to relax, to not give Ali the satisfaction of seeing her sweat, but it was extremely hard when her high school bully was pushing one of her ass cheeks slightly to the side while pressing a huge strap-on dildo against her virgin ass hole.

It became impossible when Alison started officially stretching her anal ring, Mona letting out a sharp cry and tensing at the pain. Never one for mercy Alison just kept going, Mona letting out a garbled sound as her butt hole was stretched wider than ever before, then the teen genius cried out in pain as she was robbed of her anal cherry by her tormentor.

Having no mercy as Mona had been tormenting her and her friends for a long time now Alison just laughed and taunted, "Yeah, take it loser!"

Mona was too busy forcing her body to relax to think of a witty retort, and simply telling Alison to fuck herself wouldn't do any good, the bitch would just laugh it off and Mona would have revealed how much this was getting to her.

So she kept her mouth tightly shut, gritting her teeth and twisting the bed sheets beneath her as Alison continued violating her ass, forcing inch after inch of long/thick dildo into Mona's rectum, stuffing the brunette's back passage full to bursting and making Mona feel like her eyes were going to pop out of their sockets.

At the very least Alison moved slowly, both at the initial preparation and then once the official butt fucking started, Mona unable to stop another little cry escaping her lips as her insides felt like they were being pulled out and stuff back inside her. 

To her horror she realised Alison's thighs weren't connecting with her ass cheeks, meaning that the dildo wasn't all inside her yet. It already felt like there was a telephone poll up her butt, she couldn't imagine what more would be like. Actually she could, and it scared the hell out of her.

Just when it seemed it couldn't get any worse Mona felt a twinge of something. Something which felt like pleasure. Which was impossible. It had to be impossible. She was a top, a Dom, a butt buster.

For as long as she'd wanted to have sex she'd wanted to fuck sexy girl ass, not get ass fucked herself, so what the hell was going on? For once Mona had no idea, but as the ass fucking continued Mona found herself having to fight back from making any sounds of pleasure, until it became too much and she let out a loud moan of pleasure which sounded deafening in the mostly silent room.

There was more sounds, then Ali laughed, "Oh my God, you're loving it. Already?"

"Do not!" Mona mumbled softly.

"No?" Ali grinned, "We'll see about that."

Alison thought that Mona would continue arguing with her, but to her delight her rival just clutched the bed sheets and tried and failed to hide her moans of pleasure. This was turning out to be easier than she thought.

Jenna had whined the whole time during that first butt fucking, and despite what she had told Mona it hadn't been easy getting Jenna to bend over again. A few times Alison had almost felt guilty, but it had been so addictive to do this to another girl, to totally humiliate an enemy, and it was just as much fun if not more fun fucking Mona up the butt.

It wasn't even just the mental pleasure from sodomising a rival, Alison finding herself fascinated by the sight of a dildo sliding in and out of an ass hole. She didn't know why, but she just couldn't get enough of seeing it, all of Alison's laptops filled with so much anal sex she was surprised A hadn't yet outed her as a pervert.

Her only explanation was that A had the same kink and feared being outed herself when the truth of her identity came to light, giving Alison yet another reason to suspect Mona. If her suspicion was correct she would be taking care of A once and for all, if not, she would still be taking care of a pain in the ass while indulging in her favourite kink.

In the name of thoroughly enjoying this opportunity Alison continued spreading Mona's ass cheeks, at first with one hand and then when enough of the dildo was inside the brunette's butt that she was confident it wouldn't slip out she moved her hand back to the other cheek to make sure she got the best possible view of that back hole stretching for her dick. And in that moment, it was her dick.

She may not feel it like a guy would but it was still a part of her. A part of her she was pushing into A, Mona's ass hole taking inch, after inch, after inch of her cock, Alison eventually adding a new inch with every thrust until her thighs finally met Mona's butt cheeks, announcing that she had anally skewered another rival with every inch of her strap-on dildo.

"Oh God, every inch. You're taking every single inch in your tight little ass hole!" Alison gloated deliriously, before grinning wickedly, "Oh Mona, now you're really going to get it."

Living up to her promise Alison pulled her hips back slowly until about half of the dildo was out of Mona's butt and then she rammed every inch back inside the other girl, making Mona cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Alison repeated that process for half a dozen thrusts before settling into a more steady rhythm, the whole time her eyes locked onto Mona's obscenely stretched anal ring as she kept spreading those cheeks. She was so captivated by that sight she was completely oblivious to the sounds falling out of Mona's mouth changing from a mixture of pain and pleasure to just pure pleasure, and when she did finally realise it Alison just grinned wickedly and kept butt fucking the brunette.

Mona had only sodomised a few girls before. She'd fucked a lot of girls, but in her experience not a lot of girls were willing to do anal. The ones she'd butt banged had all enjoyed it, but as she never thought about getting ass fucked herself Mona was convinced she'd hate it.

Unfortunately she was wrong, Mona blushing furiously as no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't stop moaning, groaning, whimpering, gasping and crying out. Soon after Alison buried the full length of the dildo inside her and her ass no longer had to stretch her sounds were of pure pleasure, Mona embarrassed by each and every one.

It was one thing to bend over for her most hated rival. Ok, Mona couldn't imagine anything more humiliating than losing her anal cherry to her high school bully, but it was totally worth it to keep her chance with Hanna alive.

However she couldn't have imagined enjoying it, and now that she was Mona wasn't sure she could live with the humiliation of it. And just when she thought things couldn't get any worse she felt Alison slowing down just before she was about to make her cum.

Mona whimpered pathetically, and desperately tried to prevent herself from begging for more, but she wasn't sure she could stop herself. Luckily Alison was just slowing down so she could concentrate on moving her hands from her ass cheeks to her thighs, Mona's eyes becoming wide as the blonde's nails dug into her hips and then almost immediately she started jack-hammering her ass hole.

There might have been less than a minute of adjustment from the gentle thrusts to the hard ones, but in Mona's delirious state it definitely felt like only seconds in between the gentle and rough ass fucking.

However long it was Mona quickly forgot about it and who was sodomising her in favour of screaming at the top of her lungs and shaking as she experienced the most powerful climax of her life. 

It was quickly followed by another and another and another, Alison relentlessly pounding her through multiple orgasms which melted Mona's brilliant mind and reduced her to a complete anal slut who rammed herself back against the powerful thrusts which felt like they were now literally wrecking her rectum.

That was Alison's goal. She wanted to completely destroy Mona's ass hole. Not just leave it a cavernous ruin, but force the other girl to use whatever cash she had squirrelled away to get anal reconstructive surgery.

That would teach the bitch not to mess with her, Alison smiling sadistically as she imagined the utter humiliation Mona would feel from living through such an experience. At the very least she wanted to make sure Mona wasn't ever able to sit down or use the bathroom again without thinking about her.

Jenna had never quite been the same after she had been butt fucked and Alison felt confident Mona would be the same way.

And she had never been butt fucked herself, thank God, but she imagined after this it would be hard for Mona to even walk right, and even if she did get the hang of it again she would still think about what had happened to her, her ass hole quivering every time Alison's name was even mentioned and she would run in the opposite direction whenever she saw her. At least she would try, only for Alison to catch her and destroy her ass hole again.

Initially Alison was thinking this was probably going to be a one time thing, however now she had realised Mona was finally good for something. Oh yes, Mona's tight little ass was heaven, the hole and passage causing so much amazing friction, and those well toned ass cheeks feeling so wonderfully good against her thighs as she slammed into them, Alison convinced in that moment that Mona had been put on this earth to be her anal slut.

And no matter what it took, that was exactly what Mona would be. Alison didn't care what she had to do, she was going to make Mona's tight little ass hers.

With that in mind she pushed through her own climaxes to sodomise Mona to multiple orgasms, hoping that it would teach her to crave anal sex. Oh who was Alison kidding, she was doing this for her own selfish pleasure.

She could worry about training Mona to be her anal slut later, training which would probably just feature her butt fucking the brunette over and over again until she was twice as submissive as Jenna had been at the end, so broken she would never, ever leave Alison without an anal fuck hole at her disposal. Then, when she thought she was going to collapse from exhaustion, Alison yanked the dildo out of Mona's butt and moved back to admire her handiwork.


Mona's A Ch. 02



"Hello loser."

Only yesterday hearing that would have caused Mona to smirk and ready herself for a little verbal sparring. Now sheer terror flooded her body and her ass hole quivered, Mona closing her eyes and praying that when she opened them again a few seconds later her bedroom would be empty.

Alas her high school bully Alison DiLaurentis was sitting on the edge of her bed, looking as evil and gorgeous as she ever had in a tightfitting dress and a wicked smile.

"What the hell are you doing?" Mona spat, trying and failing to keep the fear out of her voice.

Alison shrugged, "You weren't replying to any of my texts."

Mona blushed, and in the name of desperately trying to buy herself sometime mumbled, "What texts?"

Alison smiled sweetly, "You know, the texts from 'girl who owns your ass', who's been telling you all day how sweet your ass is and how she can't wait to get another piece of it."

Mona blushed an even deeper shade of red and weakly murmured, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Enough Mona." Alison said, "We both know you should have been face down on my bed with your cheeks spread for me over an hour ago... unless you have a girlfriend on the side I don't know about. Is that it Mona? Is there another girl out there who owns your ass? Emily, maybe? Or how about Spencer? Or your precious Hanna? Did Hefty Hanna beat me to your anal cherry?"

Ignoring those words Mona practically spat, "Get out of my house!"

"Gladly." Alison shrugged, "Just as soon as I'm done with your ass."

There was a long silence and then Mona lowered her head, "Surely there must be something else you want."

"From you, no." Alison said.

More silence, then Mona gritted her teeth, "Fine, then go ahead and ruin my life, because I'd rather rot in a jail cell knowing Hanna will hate me for ever then spend another second as your bitch."

Yet more silence, and then Alison asked, "How about your Mom?"

"What?" Mona frowned.

"Do you think your Mom would enjoy being my bitch?" Alison asked, "I bet she would. I bet I wouldn't even have to blackmail her with keeping you out of jail, that all it would take is the right words and your Mom would be begging to be my little lesbian slut."

"Shut up." Mona spat.

"Do you think she's an anal virgin?" Alison asked, "I bet she is. She looks like one of those women who's never had a proper fucking, and I bet she be so grateful for it she'd do any perverted little thing I wanted."

"Leave my Mom out of this!" Mona snapped angrily, closing the distance between them.

Alison smirked up at the tiny girl, amused by the fact that she was almost the same height as a fully standing Mona when she was sitting down, and then calmly ordered, "Turn around."

There was another long silence, and then Mona lowered her head and turned her back to Alison. At least this way she couldn't see the triumphant smile on Alison's face, but both girls knew that Ali had won again and Mona's body was hers.

Something Alison wasted no time in taking advantage of, Mona trying not to react as her rival gently slid her hand down to her ass, squeezing and pinching the cheeks like a butcher testing the quality of a piece of meat.

"You know, for a total wannabe, these little skirts of yours are really cute. But this one is way too loose. We need to get you some tighter fitting clothing to show off this sexy little ass." Alison murmured conversationally as she slowly lifted Mona's skirt to reveal the ass she hadn't been able to stop thinking about, "And we definitely need to get you some nicer panties, and a thong or two. I'd take you shopping myself, but... you know, I can't afford to be seen with a loser like you."

Mona gritted her teeth and ignored Alison's words, and the humiliation she was feeling as her high school bully started slowly pulling down her panties, in favour of plotting her revenge.

The problem was while she could imagine doing exactly this and worse to Alison she still couldn't figure out how she could get the upper hand on the cruel blonde, and she was going to have to endure another ass fucking, something which terrified Mona. She hadn't been able to stop thinking about the last one, the one which redefined her understanding of ecstasy, Mona wondering if she could even take one more butt fucking without losing her identity.

After a few minutes of groping/staring at Mona's naked ass Alison practically moaned, "God Mona, I really hate admitting this, but... I haven't been able to stop thinking about this ass all day long. I loved fucking it so, so much, and from the looks of your little ass hole has tightened up nicely so it should be a lot of fun stretching it out again. Unfortunately, you've been a bad girl, and you need to be punished. So-" SMACK "I want you to strip and then lay across my lap so I can give you a nice little spanking. Who knows, maybe you're lucky, that's all it will take to make you realise your place."

Fuming with rage Mona turned around and glared at the bitch sitting on her bed, her hand aching to connect with Alison's face. It would be so easy, and make her feel instantly better, but ultimately for the sake of herself and her Mom Mona broke eye contact with the blonde and tried to ignore the fresh smirk on that bitchy face as she removed the rest of her clothing.

Her panties had already been around her ankles thanks to Alison, and her skirt hadn't been covering anything as that had been bunched around her waist, but that didn't stop Mona from feeling vulnerable as she pushed her skirt to the floor, stepped out of it and her panties and then quickly removed the top and bra before bending herself over Alison's knee, naturally the last thing making her feel the most vulnerable.

Once Mona was in position Alison was going to spank that ass right away, give the bitch everything she had right from the get go. However she just couldn't resist groping that ass some more, and ultimately she decided it would be a mistake to rush this. After all this was her first time giving her new fuck toy a spanking. It was something to be savoured.

Besides, it would be a more effective training tool if she saved the brutal butt beatings for when Mona really pissed her off, and Alison had always preferred dishing out a teasing spanking. Not that she'd given that many, Jenna running off after just a couple of serious spankings, which was another incentive to keep this light and playful, as she didn't want to drive Mona away. Not just yet anyway.

"So Mona..." Alison murmured after a minute or two of fondling Mona's behind, "Ever been spanked?"

There was a long silence and then Mona softly replied, "No."

"Good." Alison said, practically tasting the blush she just knew was covering Mona's face, "I can give you another first then."

With that Alison left her hand high in the air and brought it down as hard as she could on Mona's right butt cheek. This made the most adorable little cry escape from Mona's mouth, but no matter how hard she tried Alison just couldn't make the other girl make that sound again.

She spanked the left cheek, then the right again, going back and forth for a little while before trying to hit both and then repeating the process, but the best she got was a few very unfeminine grunts, which although amusing weren't as nice as that initial cry. It did give her the opportunity to taunt her rival though.

"Mona, pigs grunt. At least have some self-respect and take it like a man." Alison teased, thinking about it for a minute before adding, "Well, I suppose men grunt too. At least during sex, something which I unfortunately have experience with. Doesn't mean you should be doing it though, so either control yourself or cry out like the tiny little girl you are! Mmmmmmmm yeah, come on Mona, cry for me! Fucking cry!"

This of course just made Mona grit her teeth so hard Alison could almost literally hear them grinding together, which in turn made her spank Mona harder. Not with her full strength, she was still saving something for when Mona really upset her, and/or possibly later, but it was enough to make that beautifully tanned booty turn a cute pink and then even cuter red.

She also made the cheeks jiggle slightly with the force of every blow and the sound of flesh connecting with flesh echoed throughout the room, almost drowning out the occasional scathing comment from the wicked blonde.

"You can cry out if you want to Mona, I'm sure your neighbours won't hear." Alison taunted with a wicked grin, "And if they do, well, you can just explain to them that your getting what you deserve."

Alison really love that idea, the blonde picturing herself watching from behind a corner as a blushing Mona tried to get rid of her nosy neighbours, those neighbours blissfully unaware that underneath Mona's clothes her ass was bright red and sore from a fresh spanking.

And to Alison's delight she wasn't the only one who liked that idea, or the spanking itself, Mona's pussy wet against her thighs as she continued to beat that cute little butt. Which of course ruined her dress, but it was worth it to degrade her rival, who she could force to replace her dress out of her own pocket.

Mona prayed that no one would hear her, although her mind cruelly invisioned a couple of even worse scenarios than her neighbours overhearing her humiliation, namely her Mom coming home early from out of town or even worse Hanna to see her like this.

The latter would be the absolute worst, as how could Hanna taken seriously as a top if she saw her get spanked? And what if Ali was cruel enough to tell Hanna what she had done to Mona last night? What if she already had?

That last terrifying thought, which somehow hadn't occurred to her until now, made Mona whimper and a single tear to trickle-down her cheek. Then finally she cried out, giving up on controlling herself as she realised just how much her treacherous body was enjoying this, that body going limp as she surrender to the feeling of utter despair.

Which of course made Alison cruelly laugh and start spanking her even harder, Mona subconsciously trying to wriggle away from the pain although there was nowhere for her to go even before Ali held her down with one hand and continued to use the other to beat her butt.

Then Alison suddenly stopped and went back to groping her butt for a little while, something Mona found soothing after the beating she had just taken, and then the blonde bully murmured conversationally, "That was fun, wasn't it loser?"

"No." Mona whimpered.

"Oh please, you loved it." Alison said confidently.

"Did not." Mona shot back.

"Did too. Not that it matters now, because it's butt pounding time, and I know you love getting this cute butt of yours pounded." Ali said after licking her lips as she squeezed and then smacked Mona's ass one last time before ordering, "Go and get me a nice big strap-on out of your collection. I'm talking at least a 10 incher here. Oh, and some anal lube."

Mona blushed and grumbled, but she would do anything to protect her Mom from this crazy bitch, so she crawled off of Alison's lap and over to her chest of drawers where she hid her sex toys. She had a few bigger strap-ons but she definitely didn't want to take more than 10 inches up her butt.

Not that she really wanted to take anything up her butt because she was a top, Mona reminded herself, something she had to keep reminding herself of when she turned around with Ali's requested items to find the former HBIC of Rosewood standing there wearing nothing but a expectant look on her face.

"No Mona, stay on your knees." Alison said firmly as Mona tried to get up, then when her fuck toy had crawled over to her and was holding out the toys in her hand she smirked and ordered, "I think since you want to get butt banged so bad it's only fair you should strap the toy to me and lube me up. You better do it good too, as you're taking every single inch up your slutty little ass."

Again Mona blushed, but she obediently held out the harness for Alison to step into and then when her bully had done that she pulled the strap-on up Ali's legs and tightened it around her waist. She then squirted almost the entire tube of lubricant onto the dildo and then thoroughly rubbed it in, Mona fining herself looking out nervously at Alison for approval as she frantically coated the shaft in the slippery liquid.

She got a wicked smirk for her trouble, Alison letting Mona stew in the crippling fear and bizarre anticipation for several minutes before finally moving on to the ultimate act of humiliation/submission.

"Now, what position shall I have you in. Let me think... oh, I know..." Ali teased, before getting on the bed and lying in the centre of it, "I want you to ride it reverse cowgirl. Mmmmmmm, make sure you spread your cheeks, I want to see my dick disappearing into your butt hole."

There was a pause as again Mona tried to think of a way out of this, then she got into position as she grumbled, "I'll get you for this Alison. I swear, I'm going to make your life a living hell."

"Actually, I think you're going to make it a living heaven." Alison quipped before losing the ability to speak as Mona turned around and positioned her ass over the head of the dildo.

Alison had to dig her fingernails into the palm of her hands to stop herself from reaching out and shoving Mona downwards. God, she wanted to impale every inch of her cock up that tight little ass and anally rape Mona into submission. However that was a fate she wouldn't inflict upon even her worst enemy.

Besides, there was such an incredible thrill to watching Mona hesitantly spreading her cheeks, lining herself up with that dildo and pushing herself downwards, Alison's greatest enemy who was at least brave enough to show their face crying out in pain and humiliation as her butt hole began to stretch.

It was obscene, disgusting, revolting, gross beyond belief, etc but Alison just couldn't take her eyes off of that stretching little back hole. And when that hole stretched wide enough to allow the head of the toy to slip inside Mona's butt, the brunette letting out a loud cry followed by a really pathetic whimper, Alison thought she was going to cum on the spot.

But she thought the same thing when she popped Mona's anal cherry, and Jenna's, and as much as she wanted to she couldn't achieve orgasm from this alone. Luckily she didn't have too.

"God Mona, your ass hole looks so cute stretched around my cock. Mmmmmmmm, I really could stare at it all-day." Alison grinned, "But I also want my dick buried in your butt almost as much as you do, so why don't you go ahead and start lowering that cute fuck hole of yours?"

Mona didn't reply but Alison could practically taste the other teen's blush of total humiliation. It was so sweet, Alison continuing to taunt her rival as poor little Mona slowly lowered herself down on the big dildo, the tiny brunette obediently keeping her cheeks spread so that the blonde could watch Mona's ass hole slowly swallow every inch of that strap-on, Alison amazed that such a tiny hole could take the monster she had chosen.

Honestly it had been amazing enough when Jenna had taken it, but Mona was so small and her ass was so tight it seemed impossible, and yet in what felt like no time at all Mona was sitting on her lap with every single inch of Alison's dildo up her butt.

"Oh yes, that's a good little ass slut. Mmmmmmmmm, you know I love it when you take every inch of my dick up your butt, just like you did last night when I popped your little anal cherry, and just like you're going to do from now on whenever I want a piece of slut ass!" Alison praised, "Now ride it! Mmmmmmm, ride my dick with your ass hole like the good little ass slut you are."

Again Mona didn't dare talk back to her, although she had let the most adorable whimper before slowly pushing herself upwards, causing that dildo to slowly slide almost completely out of her butt hole before she pushed herself back down again, that obscenely stretched ass hole once again swallowing the full length of Alison's cock.

Over and over again Mona repeated this process, beginning to anally ride Alison like the good little butt slut she was turning out to be. Not that she was completely broken yet, obviously, but Alison was convinced that whatever hassle it would be training Mona it would be totally worth it to have the hot butt in front of her as her personal fuck hole, and the bitch attached to it her submissive little bitch.

Mona already felt like Alison's bitch, and she hated it. And she loved it. And she hated that she loved it. No! She just hated it, really she did, it was just that... it felt so good.

Being bossed around and spanked had turned her on so much, and instead of solving that problem impaling her ass on Alison's strap-on only made Mona wetter, her empty pussy dripping with juice and her nipples painfully hard despite the fact that Alison hadn't at all bothered with them. And sure, getting her ass stretched hurt, but it was easier to relax now she'd experienced this ultimate act of bottoming once before, and in a really twisted way even the pain was enjoyable.

Of course Mona wasn't a bottom, she was a top, and therefore shouldn't be enjoying such a submissive act. And yet despite dominating women before Mona didn't think she'd ever done it so effortlessly as Alison had, to her horror her rival proving herself as a total Alpha female, taking control of the situation until it felt natural to do whatever she wanted.

But it wasn't natural, because Mona was a top, and even though she couldn't think of any way out of this right now she would find a way. Then she would turn the tables on Alison and see how much she liked the feeling of a cock up her ass.

Just then Mona moaned, causing Alison to laugh cruelly, "You really do love it, don't you?"

Fuming with rage Mona finally snapped back, "I was just imagining how much fun it would be when I'm the one fucking your ass."

Alison burst out laughing, "Oh Mona, that was so funny. I didn't realise you were funny."

Mona fumed. The first laugh had been somewhat forced, but the second had been a type of genuine sounding 'LOL' laugh, the type of which Mona had never heard Alison let out. It might have been sweet if it hadn't been so utterly humiliating, Alison thinking so lowly of her that the idea of Mona turning the tables was literally comical to her.

That was just fine though. Let Alison become overconfident and lazy, it would just make it all the sweeter when Mona returned the favour from the other day and popped her anal cherry, Mona becoming lost in that fantasy for a while before she became aware of just how much she was moaning.

Desperately trying to stop Mona gritted her teeth, dug her fingernails into her ass cheeks, and tried to think of the most disgusting/off-putting things she could think of, including Caleb naked which normally did the trick, but no matter what she tried she could no longer distract herself from the dildo moving through her bowels.

Her treacherous body had once again relaxed so that she felt nothing but pleasure with every thrust, and soon Mona had to give up on preventing herself moaning, groaning, gasping, whimpering and crying out in pleasure in favour of preventing herself from increasing the pace without being prompted.

Unfortunately she didn't have to wait long for prompting, "Harder loser! Ride that dick harder! Mmmmmmmmm yeeeeeeeesssssssss, bounce that bottom! Bounce that little bottom, my little bottom."

"I'm not a bottom." Mona wept, although the words wouldn't have been convincing even if she wasn't anally riding a strap-on dildo.

"Sure you're not." Alison said patronisingly, "That's why you're not absolutely loving my dick up your tight little ass. Why you're not about to cum like a bitch with a dick in your ass. Why you didn't cum like crazy when I took your anal virginity last night, why you didn't absolutely love it when I pounded your ass, why you aren't struggling not to beg to be my bitch forever because you're actually not a bottom. No, you're a top, and you're totally going to turn the tables on me."




Mona's A Ch. 02



"Shut up." Mona yelled as Ali laughed at her.

"Awww, is that the best comeback you can think of with a dick up your ass?" Alison teased, "Well, maybe you'll do better after you cum. Or aren't you going to cum this time. Go ahead, ride me hard and prove you don't like being ass fucked. Mmmmmmmmm, bounce that cute little booty and prove what a top you are by not cumming on my dick. Come on loser, bounce that booty! Bounce that booty, bounce that booty, bounce that booty! Yeeeeeeeeessssssssss, bounce that little bottom and cum for me like a little bottom, come on Mona, you know you want too. You know you're nothing but a bottom."

Mona practically growled in frustration as she let go of her butt cheeks and started hammering herself up and down in an attempt to get her rival to shut the fuck up. The good news was after just a few more degrading words she succeeded.

The bad news was that without thinking Mona looked back over her shoulder and then blushed furiously as she saw the happy grin on Alison's face, the beautiful blonde looking so content, so confident, so effortlessly dominant. That smug look on her face just seem to scream she had won, and in that moment Mona couldn't really argue.

The worst, or possibly the best, news of all was that she was seconds away from cumming. At least that meant her ordeal was almost over, at least until the next time Alison felt like some ass, however it would mean Mona would again have to deal with the utter humiliation of cumming like a bitch with a dick up her ass.

The first time had been soul crushing enough, Mona didn't think she would survive another experience. At least not without becoming exactly what Alison claimed she was. And Mona couldn't become that. She won't allow it. No matter what happened she couldn't allow herself to become Alison DeLaurentis' anal whore, and she simply couldn't become this girl's bitch.

Sadly that defiant thought actually led Mona into thinking what it would be like to be completely broken, eagerly taking it up the ass for Alison and begging to eat the other girl's pussy, which made her cum easily as hard as last night, her cum literally squirting across her room and hitting the wall as she screamed loud enough for the whole of Rosewood to hear it.

And then she came again, and again, and again, Mona's treacherous body slamming her ass hole up and down the dildo even as she quivered through the type of powerful climaxes she had only ever known once before.

Just when she thought it couldn't get any worse Alison kicked her legs out from under her, which was incredibly easy given that her legs felt like jelly at that point, Mona collapsing on top of Alison and almost knocking the blonde out with her falling head. Unfortunately she missed and Alison started thrusting upwards with a surprising amount of force, somehow keeping Mona on her high and making her cum again.

Then Alison placed her feet on the bed either side of Mona, gripped the little brunette firmly by the waist and then started drilling her butt hole from that position, making Mona's mind meld from pleasure.

Alison was in love. Not with Mona, never with Mona, but with her sweet ass. Mona's sweet ass wasn't just a slice of heaven, it was the whole delicious pie of paradise.

That metaphor was a little weird, but in Alison's defence she was completely delirious after watching Mona anally ride her with that tight little ass of hers for what felt like hours and now they were finally into the hard butt fucking Alison was experiencing the type of wonderful climaxes she could only get from fucking another girl up the butt.

Of course it wasn't easy for Alison to fuck Mona's butt in this position, and although the challenge was also fun for half a dozen orgasms eventually she rolled the other girl onto her stomach without her dildo leaving that sweet little butt hole.

Then Alison started basically doing push-ups into Mona's rear, and although it took her a minute to get herself accustomed to the new position and establish a steady rhythm she was soon making her former rival scream as she ruined her little ass hole with the type of powerful thrusts she was sure would leave Mona's ass gaping and aching for days.

It was so wonderfully good, Alison became like a wild animal pounding into its submissive mate, not caring one little bit about the other girl's pleasure and yet at the same time feeling an incredible thrill that she was making Mona squirt.

She had no idea whether Mona really had been a top or not, and she certainly didn't care, but as far as Alison was concerned Mona Vanderwaal was now the dictionary definition of the word bottom. Her ass was way too fuck-able for her to be anything else, and regardless of how Mona felt Alison was going to fuck her hot ass whenever she wanted, which was going to be a lot.

Then again from the way her body was reacting Alison was confident that she could completely break Mona and turn her into a little butt slut. She was at least halfway there already, as evidenced by the way she came and from the way she looked at Alison when the little bitch didn't think she was aware of it. Like when Mona looked over her shoulder a few moments ago, the look on her face one of pure submissive bliss, Mona having the same look now except without the shame as she was just as lost as Alison in the passionate anal sex they were having.

Unfortunately Alison stamina wasn't unlimited and eventually she did have to slow down, although she kept pumping Mona's pooper for as long as she could to slowly bring her down from her high. And Mona too, although that was a by-product.

During the last stage Alison rolled them both onto their side and spent some time nuzzling and nipping Mona's neck, gently marking her territory before whispering in the other girl's ear, "God Mona, you might be a total loser, but you're one hot bottom."

"I'm not..." Mona whimpered.

"Oh but you are." Alison gently insisted as she snuggled into her personal anal slut, "And now I have an entire weekend to prove it to you."

Going very pale Mona squeaked, "You promised you'd leave!"

"I did, once I'm done with your ass. Mmmmmmmm, and I'm not done, I'm only just getting started." Alison promised gleefully, her words reinvigorating her enough to increase the pace of the butt pumping enough to make this the second of many, many butt fuckings Mona Vanderwaal would have to take this weekend, "Just imagine it Mona, two whole days of anal ecstasy. Me taking your sweet little butt in every position, in every room of this house, until your butt hole is so sore and gaping you're going to be begging on your knees for the privilege of eating my pussy just to give your aching little ass hole some time to recover before I fuck it again. Mmmmmmmmm fuck, then we'll see if you can claim to be anything except my personal anal loving bottom."

All Mona could do was whimper in reply.



Mona's A Ch. 03



"You know, for an alleged top, you sure do have a lot of tightfitting pants and skinny jeans." Alison DiLaurentis said almost conversationally as she rummaged through Mona Vanderwaal's closet without sparing the other girl a look, "God, how didn't I realise until now that you were just a bottom begging to get your sexy ass enslaved?"

Mona blushed, but she didn't know how it was possible. Surely she had blushed so much during the last couple of days, and over much more humiliating things, that either her body should be just too exhausted to blush or she should be just immune to the humiliation by now.

Sadly neither of those were true, although to be fair while it wasn't as humiliating as being butt fucked by her school bully allowing herself to stand still while that bully dressed her like a doll was pretty bad. At least she wasn't naked anymore, not that the matching black thong and bra left much to the imagination.

Biting her lip Alison went back and forth between a couple of choices for a couple of minutes, then she threw a pair of pants at Mona and ordered, "Here, try these on."

Again Mona blushed but did as she was told, moving as slowly as she dared. Alison didn't like her being too slow, but after three days of being Alison's little plaything Mona's body was constantly aching and sore so she couldn't move that quickly even if she wanted too, which she didn't.

She was still a top regardless of what Alison said, or how many times she had been ass fucked, or how hard she had cum from being anally abused. Yes, she was a top, and this nightmare was almost over, and when it was she could start planning on exactly how she was going to get revenge on Alison, Mona once again reminding herself of that fact as she stepped into the pants and pulled them all the way up her legs before standing there with her head held high.

"Turn around." Alison smirked and made a twirling motion with her finger, biting her lip when Mona did as she was told and then thinking about it for a few long seconds before nodding her head, "Yes, that's the one. Now, let's see what else you'll be wearing."

Mona sighed in relief. It felt like they had spent about an hour just picking out what she would be wearing, and her Mom was due back any minute. Luckily with the bottom half picked out Alison was quicker about choosing the rest, even being gracious enough to pick out a cute shirt, jacket and a pair of heels which would go perfectly with her outfit.

After that Alison came to stand behind her and gently turned her towards the full-length mirror, Mona doing her best to avert her gaze from herself/Alison even as the cruel blonde admired her handiwork.

"There, perfect." Alison grinned, stepping even closer as she admitted, "You know Mona, maybe I'm going soft, maybe this whole thing with A has made me a better person, or maybe it's just because I spent pretty much every second of the weekend playing with your cute little ass, but with the right accessories, you really are one fuck-able little bottom."

Blushing furiously Mona grumbled, "You promised you'd leave now."

"As long as you wear this outfit, plus the butt-plug I picked out, sure." Alison said, "And you do still plan to wear what I want, right?"

"Yes, now get out of my house." Mona snapped, turning around to glare at Alison.

"Just one more thing." Alison grinned, "Bend over."

Blushing again Mona stared angrily at Alison for a few seconds, then lowered her head, "I hate you."

"And I love your ass." Alison shot back, then when Mona turned around and lent forward she added with a sigh, "Oh Mona, don't pretend that you don't know what I really want."

Yet again Mona blushed then as slowly as possible she reached back, made sure she grabbed onto the waist band of both the tightfitting pants and the thong before she defiantly yanked them downwards. Alison had told her she liked to be teased, for a bottom to slowly pull down her pants/skirt to show Alison her favourite part of a woman, so this was the only rebellious act Mona was capable of for now.

Unfortunately it just made Alison giggle, the bitch not seeming even slightly bothered as she held her phone up and took yet another picture of Mona's gaping ass hole. Like Alison didn't have enough already.

"That's better, but you know your cheeks should be spread." Alison pointed out, giggling and taking a few more pictures as Mona slowly spread her butt cheeks, emphasising just how widely Alison had gaped her now former rival's butt hole. Then Alison sighed, "God, it's almost painful to leave such a sweet behind, but you're right, we could both do with a good nights sleep. However I'm the manipulating bitch around here, and you're just my bitch, so as punishment for thinking you can ever trick me into getting what you want... I want you to stay like that until your Mommy gets home. Then, five minutes after she arrives, you can move from that position, and not a second before."

Becoming extremely pale Mona turned her head back to look at her tormentor and pleaded, "Alison, please-"

Alison would of course have none of it, "Not. A. Second. Before."

"But what if my Mom comes in to check on me?" Mona asked, as it was quite late but not impossible that would happen.

Alison shrugged, "Then your Mom will be greeted by the sight of your gaping ass hole, and no matter what you say she'll know her daughter is a submissive little butt slut."

"Please Alison, I'll do anything?" Mona wept.

"You already do." Alison pointed out, "I own you Mona, you really need to accept that."

"I do! I, I will, just please, don't do this to me." Mona pleaded.

Alison thought about it for a second, and then said, "I'll tell you what, I'll take two minutes off if you promise without fail to be in the girl's bathroom nearest the lunch hall throughout lunch. Deal?"

"Deal." Mona begrudgingly accepted.

"Good." Alison said, checking she had all her things before heading for the door, "Bye loser. If you get the chance say hi to your Mom for me."

*

Looking back that had been a little much, which was why Alison waited for Mrs Vanderwaal to arrive and then spent about five minutes talking to her before leaving. Truth be told it was fun knowing that while she was downstairs talking to Mona's Mom Mona was still upstairs in her room bent over and displaying her well fucked ass, Alison thinking 'I butt fucked your daughter' over and over again throughout her conversation with Mrs Vanderwaal.

Of course the woman was suspicious, and totally didn't buy Alison was there to bury the hatchet, but she couldn't have guessed her real reason for being there was to bury the strap-on into Mona's tight little ass and Alison was a master of small talk, the seconds quickly ticking by until she left the house with mostly a clear conscience.

Not that it had been entirely Alison's fault in the first place. She had just been kind of drunk with power/lust, and resentful of having to give up some precious hours she could have been fucking her new plaything. Of course if she had stayed they would have gotten caught and she would have had to turn Mona's Mom into her slut and then there was no way she would have gone to school as usual, and Alison would not allow that to happen.

She was not going to let a passionate affair with Mona Vanderwaal of all people to affect her performance in her final academic year, and just as important to her prevent her from regaining her status as Queen bee, and for the first time since she returned Alison truly felt that way again. Like she was Queen bee, the Head Bitch In Charge, the number one mean girl who made everybody else tremble in their boots.

It was amazing what butt fucking another girl could do for her confidence. In fact it made the past few years feel like a bad dream she was only just waking up from. She had tried to go all Christmas Carol and return to her old life a new and improved version of herself, a nice version, but the past few days had reminded her she wasn't a nice girl.

She was a manipulating bitch, with a secret sexual kink or two which some would view as obscene. It was high time she embraced that and be the Alison DiLaurentis she wanted to be, not what she thought everybody else wanted.

So she had come up with a plan to truly take over Rosewood High again, and get back the friends which had once meant so much to her. It was risky, and she was sure no one had ever tried it before, but trying to be nice had just freaked everybody out and driven away the closest thing she ever had to real friendship. So, considering she had nothing left to lose, she tried doing this her way.

When lunchtime came Alison went looking for her old friends and found Spencer Hastings and Aria Montgomery deep in conversation by one of their lockers. For a moment she paused, considered whether this was really a good idea, but if she kept putting it off she might chicken out, and as much as she wanted to reconnect with her friends Alison had other things she wanted to do today. Like Mona's sweet little butt.

So taking a calming breath Alison strolled up to her old friends and greeted them with a, "Hey Spence, Aria."

Their responses were half-hearted at best, Spencer's the only one really audible, "Hey Ali."

There was an awkward silence and then Alison said, "Listen... I'm not 100% sure, but I think I've worked out who A is, and trust me, she's not going to bother us ever again. I'm going to make sure of it."

That got their attention, both of them staring at her hesitantly for a moment before Aria said, "Aren't you A?"

Alison narrowed her eyes, "No, I was the one you referred to as Redcoat. Remember? The one saving your ungrateful asses?"

"Maybe." Spencer shrugged.

"Maybe?" Alison queried.

Spencer sighed, "I'm sorry Alison, I wish we could believe you. I really do. But you've been acting suspicious since before you came back, and-"

"I was just trying to protect you guys." Alison grumbled, "And trying to be nice."

"Either way it's weird, and with everything going on we just can't trust you." Spencer said before she and Aria turned to leave.

Alison fumed for a few seconds, letting them get partly down the corridor before she ran up to catch them and angrily whispered, "Hey, how are your lesbian relationships?"

The two brunettes went very pale, gave each other a sideways glance, and then Aria mumbled unconvincingly, "Wha, what are you talking about?"

Alison smirked, "The other day I spent a lot of time in A's lair, and she had some very interesting pictures of you both. And at least one video which was very, educational."

Desperately trying to stay calm Spence asked, "What do you want?"

"For things to go back to the way they were, only better." Alison shrugged, turning and heading towards the bathroom, "Why don't you follow me and I'll explain everything. Oh, and text Emily and Hanna. They're going to want to hear this."

*

Only a few minutes later Alison was touching up her make up in the bathroom mirrors while Aria and Spencer stood awkwardly waiting for their other friends. When they got here Alison had of course volunteered to check the stalls, not opening any of the closed doors but simply looking underneath for the feet.

She didn't find any, but she was quietly confident Mona was smart enough to hide with her feet up and not locked the door. If not, well, Alison would be happy to have an excuse to spank her bitch again.

Emily was the first arrive, although she said nothing and just awkwardly looked at her feet while blushing. Hanna was a different story, "What's this bitch doing here?"

"Great to see you too Han." Alison smiled, "And like I told Spencer and Aria, I want things back the way they were. The way they should be. With the five of us as friends and-"

"You on top?" Hanna interrupted.

"Exactly." Alison smiled, then before Hanna could say anything else added, "But that's the thing about life girls, you should always strive to be on top. I tried to protect you from the world, because at heart I thought you were all bottoms, but then Aria surprised me. She proved she could be more than what I thought she was, so maybe there's hope for the rest of you."

"What are you talking about?" Spencer asked.

"In life there are two types of people, tops and bottoms." Alison continued like she hadn't been interrupted, "Bottoms tend to be docile, go with the flow. Honestly the world would be a better place if we were all bottoms. But make no mistake ladies, the world is run by tops. Strong confident people, willing to take what they want by any means necessary, and if you accept me back into the group I created and allow me to take my rightful place as leader, I will do my best to teach you how to be tops."

"And how are you going to do that?" Spencer frowned.

"Simple." Alison said, "I'm going to teach you how to fuck girls in the ass."

There was a deafening silence and then Hanna pointed out, "Erm, Ali...we're not lesbians."

"Aren't you?" Alison smiled wickedly.

"Well, there's Ems, obviously... but..." Hanna trailed off for a few seconds as she notice the expressions on the faces of Spencer and Aria, "Wait, did you two-"

"Get girlfriends, yes. Yes they did." Alison beamed proudly, "Aria even banged hers in the butt."

Aria cringed as she felt all eyes turning to her, the tiny brunette flushing scarlet as she stared at the ground, "I, I-"

"It's okay sweetie, I just spent three days breaking in my latest piece of ass, I know just how amazing it is to butt bang another woman." Alison smiled.

Inspired by Alison's confession Aria couldn't help admit, "It was pretty amazing."

"Really?" Spencer pushed.

Realising her friends were intrigued rather than disgusted Aria looked up and blurted out, "Oh my God it was like the best thing ever. I've never felt so dominant and powerful, I... I don't even have the words, but Spencer, you have to try it. It's so awesome."

"It is." Alison agreed, first turning to the taller brunette and then later the shorter one again, "But Spencer, we both know who your fucking, and if you're going to pop that anal cherry you can't ask, you have to walk right up to the bitch and tell her she can't boss you around anymore. That from now on you're in charge. I recommend a spanking, then maybe making her eat you out. Then and only then tell her you're going to take her ass. That you're going to stretch it open and leave it gaping from how hard you've fucked it. Trust me, that will make your target go weak at the knees, and if she gives you any trouble just stay on her. Don't let up until either she runs away or your inside that nicely rounded ass of hers. As for you Aria, your girl is more than halfway there already. You just need to make it clear you won't accept any of this topping from the bottom crap. That you're the butt fucker, and she's the butt slut. For that, all you have to do is be firm with her. Just tell her to bend over and she'll do it, then when you're pumping her fat ass, tell her how it's going to be from now on. That you're in charge, and she's your bitch, which means she has to do everything you say."

There was a long silence and then Hanna asked, "What about me?"

"What about you Han?" Alison grinned.

Blushing at the attention suddenly being on her Hanna complained, "It's, it's not fair that everyone's had a lesbian experience except me, and... and honestly that sounds really fucking hot and I want in. Whatever your planning, I want in if it means I get a lesbian experience like Aria's had."

"And you will." Alison smiled, "I promise, I'll help you anally top one of the girls that are in love with you."

"There are girls in love with me?" Hanna exclaimed excitedly.

"Oh sweet oblivious Hanna, I can count at least two." Alison grinned, "Of course, one of those is Mona, but that bitch doesn't deserve you."

Plus Alison was training Mona to be her bitch, but she wasn't quite ready to reveal that. Not exactly, although Spencer somewhat forced her hand, "How do we know you're not just full of shit?"

Alison grinned, held up her phone and after quickly finding a picture of Mona's naked butt told her friends, "Gather around everyone, I want to introduce you to someone... see, this is my personal piece of ass. Isn't it cute? So round and firm, and the girl it's attached too, mmmmmmm God, what a total bottom. I just spent the entire weekend at her house, and I fucked her, and I fucked her, and I fucked her. All anal, all the time. Mmmmmmm, it was so hot. I couldn't get enough of that ass, and she couldn't get enough of my strap-on. I treated her like she was a piece of meat, and her ass like it was my personal fuck hole, and she loved every second of it. The little slut let me take her in every position, in every room of her house, until her ass hole was a gaping mess."

"It's cute." Spencer admitted as she unknowingly stared at Mona's ass, "But it doesn't prove anything."

"No?" Alison grinned, turning to the next picture, "How about now?"

"Oh my God!" Hanna exclaimed as she was presented with a gaping ass hole for the first time in her life, and then in a lustful tone added, "That's so gross."

"And hot." Aria said knowingly.

"Yeah." Spencer murmured, "Hey Ali, do you have any-"

"Shots like this?" Alison finished for her, shifting back and forth between the next five photos.

The first was with a strap-on almost all the way inside Mona's butt, the last was just of the tip stretching the other girl's ass hole, and the other three were of times in between, so flicking through them kind of created the illusion that they were watching a live video of Alison butt fucking her bitch.

Of course Alison had some actual video footage, but none without Mona moaning loud enough to be heard, and while her four friends weren't often quick on the draw she didn't want to risk any of them correctly guessing the identity of her butt slut. At least for now.

Of course they all wanted to know, Aria been the first one to ask, "So, who is she?"

After Hanna and Spencer had echoed the statement Alison smiled, "Agree to my terms, and not only will you get to find out, I'll let you borrow her."

"Oh I'm so in." Hanna said lustfully.

"You already said that." Alison pointed out with a grin, "How about you guys?"

"Absolutely." Aria nodded.

"Me too." Spencer said, "Although I might need your help with, you know."

"If you fail the first time round, sure. But I really think the first time it should be just you." Alison said, "Do you think you can try, for me?"

"Ok." Spencer blushed, "For you Ali."

Alison smiled, then turned to her favourite, "How about you Ems?"

"I, I..." Emily stammered, before lowering her head and blushing, "I just don't think I'm 'top' material."

"I can change that, I promise." Alison swore, "Hey, I know, why don't you come by my house after school. I can give you some private lessons on being a top."

For a moment Emily looked thoughtful, and then she mumbled, "I, I don't know."

"Don't worry, you don't have to do anything, I promise." Alison smiled.

"Ok." Emily blushed again, partly agreeing to end the conversation, "Thanks Ali."

There was a pause before Hanna said, "So, erm, you want to come sit with us? It's lunch after all, and I'm starving."

Alison smiled, "Thanks, but I already ate, and I have some business to take care of, so you girls go ahead."

The other girls shrugged, said their goodbyes and headed out, leaving Alison alone. More or less. Hopefully less, Alison thought as she slowly moved to the stall nearest the door and started working her way down the line, pushing each door open and spending about a second peering inside before moving onto the next.

If Alison was hiding in the bathroom she would have picked the last stall, and she was thrilled to see Mona had done the same as it built the anticipation up for both of them. Alison was also thrilled to see that Mona was wearing the exact same outfit she had picked out for her last night, Alison licking her lips as she stepped into the stall and then closed and locked the door behind her.




Mona's A Ch. 03



"Hello loser." Ali whispered with a wicked smile on her face.

"Please Alison, I'll do anything you want, just don't make me submit to them. They're such bottoms." Mona complained as she stood to face her tormenter, before begrudgingly adding, "And, you know how I feel about Hanna."

"Yeah, and thanks to me you'll be having sex with her soon enough, so you're welcome." Alison quipped, "And as an added bonus, this way it will be YOUR butt hole stretching for HER strap-on, which I think deep down is the way you've always wanted it."

"Oh that is so not true." Mona protested louder then she meant too.

"No?" Alison raised an eyebrow, "So if I stick my hand down your pants you won't have soaked that little thong I picked out? That you didn't get all hot and wet down there from me talking about how great it is to fuck your ass? That you didn't love me showing all my friends how cute your ass looks, especially when it's freshly gaped or stretching for a strap-on? And you absolutely didn't nearly cum from the thought of Hanna pounding your ass hole? Of all of my friends pounding your ass hole, one after another, us passing you around like a piece of meat until your back door looks like the Grand Canyon?"

There was a long moment of silence and then Mona croaked, "I-"

Before she could get another word out Alison shoved her hand into Mona's pants almost violently and grinned wickedly at the wetness she found there, and then cruelly whispered, "So tell me Mona, are you still a top?"

That would have probably made most girls break down and cry. Lord knows she had reduced girls to tears for far less, and Jenna had been a shadow of her former self at this point. But Mona just stared at her for a few seconds, and then almost convincingly said, "Yes."

"You know, your stubbornness really is so endearing. So inspiring. So... cute. But most of all, it really turns me on." Alison whispered directly into Mona's face, before pulling her hand out of the other girls pants and stepping back, "Now bend over and pulled down those pants. Let's see that ass."

Alison deliberately didn't mention the thong to see if Mona would be rebellious and leave it on, giving her an excuse to spank her rival and to slowly pull down that thong herself, but instead Mona just turned around and quickly bent over while yanking her pants and thong down.

Which itself was a small rebellion because a bottom should tease her top, so Alison still got everything she wanted, most important of which was a look at Mona's plugged butt hole, the blonde biting her lip slightly as she studied the brunette's beautiful backside. Then took a picture of it, vowing to show it to her friends, along with the next pictures.

"Good girl." Alison praised Mona for both bending over and remembering to insert the butt-plug in between her cheeks before coming to school, "Now spread your cheeks."

Mona did as she was told, allowing Alison some even clearer shots of that rear hole being stretched by the plug. Then without any warning she grabbed the plug and quickly pulled it out, the cute hole left gaping open. Not as gaping as last night, but it was still really cute and would make it easier to anally penetrate her butt slut the next time Alison took Mona's ass.

As Alison debated whether that would be right now she played with Mona's ass hole, sticking the plug back in and pulling it out at random times and speeds, even thrusting it in and out at one point so she could literally sodomise Mona with the small toy, which just made her want to get the big toy out of her bag even more.

Perhaps sensing this Mona whimpered, "Alison, my ass is so sore."

"And?" Alison softly queried.

"And..." Mona blushed, "Can I just eat your pussy?"

"Stand up and look at me." Alison softly said after a brief pause, before whispering in Mona's ear, "We both know you want it, so say it like you mean it."

Blushing again Mona considered her options, then said, "Promise you'll leave Hanna out of this, and I'll do anything you want."

"Nope." Alison replied.

"I'll be your bitch forever, I swear." Mona promised.

"Yes, you will." Alison said, "But not because of some deal you can make with me, because sweetie, the only one holding you back from accepting your proper place is you. We both know you're my bitch, and more importantly you want to be my bitch, but you're too stubborn to admit it."

"Am not." Mona whispered weakly.

"Are so." Alison said automatically, before smiling, "But I'll tell you what, promise you'll show up to my house on Friday, and I'll postpone Emily's little training session and even leave your ass alone until then, provided you can make me cum before the bell."

Mona thought about it for a second, realised it was the best deal she would get, and then murmured, "Deal."

Alison giggled as Mona dropped to her knees and tried to yank off her skirt, Alison only briefly stopping her so she could push, "Ah, ah, ah, you need to promise to show up on Friday first."

"Fine, I promise. Now give me your pussy!" Mona pleaded.

Alison smiled, held Mona's head in place while she pulled down her own skirt and panties and then sat down on the toilet before she let go of Mona's head and said, "I knew that when you finally got it, you'd be gagging for it."

Mona spent a second or two glaring up at her tormentor, just to prove she wasn't 'gagging' for it, not that her little rebellion wipe the smirk off Alison's face. Ironically what did make Alison stop smirking at least for a moment was Mona driving her head forwards and beginning to lick the pussy of her high school bully.

However since that was because she was too busy moaning in pleasure Mona didn't consider it to be much of a win, especially since she spent most of the weekend swearing she'd never actually asked to eat Alison's pussy.

The weirdness of the situation was not lost on Mona. After all, most lesbian affairs started with eating pussy. Or at the very least it came before anal, if there was such a thing. Then again she wasn't Alison's voluntary lover, the bitch had blackmailed her into the greatest act of submission possible and this was just adding insult to injury.

The cherry on top as it were, not that Alison tasted like cherries. No, she didn't taste sweet, not at all, but... there was a certain tanginess Mona slowly grew to enjoy as she quickly established a steady lapping rhythm, making sure to linger on Alison's clit with every lick.

Considering she didn't have much time Mona wrapped her lips around that clit and sucked on it hard while pushing two fingers inside Alison's cunt, although she only got to thrust them in and out of her nemesis a couple of times before Alison whispered, "No! Get your fingers out of there! Mmmmmmmmm, I didn't give you permission for that."

That was a shame, Mona had almost felt like a top again there for a few seconds, and God knows it was hard to feel that way when her ass was still aching from the relentless poundings Alison had given it, Mona's butt hole quivering around the plug stretching it as she remembered being Alison DiLaurentis's little anal fuck toy.

Wanting desperately to try and avoid a repeat performance anytime soon, or ideally ever, Mona wrapped her lips around Alison's entrance and plunged her tongue deep inside the other girl while desperately trying to ignore how good Alison tasted, at least now she had got used to her unique flavour.

Wanting to concentrate on virtually anything else Mona noted how Alison was digging her nails into the back of her head and she had this look on her face which suggested she was grinding her teeth to prevent herself crying out to loudly. Even then moans, groans, gasps and whimpers were escaping her lips, all way too loud for a public bathroom.

Mona almost stopped and told her to try harder to be quiet, as the last thing she wanted was to be caught going down on Alison DiLaurentis. But she couldn't spare the time... and Alison looked so happy Mona didn't want to disturb her. Not that she cared, because she didn't. Mona was a lesbian and she was just enjoying giving pleasure to another woman this way, that's all.

Alison was expecting Mona to be good at eating pussy. After all, even a wannabe top like her probably knew that pussy eating was for bottoms. Or at least Alison had thought that, but clearly Mona had either hadn't figured that out yet or she was just naturally skilled, because wow, Mona was easily the best muff muncher Alison had ever had.

Not that she'd had that many, all the previous men she had been with having very little interest in giving oral sex, although they all expected it, and Jenna wasn't half as enthusiastic for her cunt as Mona was. For that matter neither were Shana or CeCe, and they had volunteered their tongues a lot more freely than Alison's current carpet cleaner.

The point was Alison had originally offered up this little deal because she didn't think Mona would make her cum, or it would come right down to the wire. Right now there was plenty of time before the bell, and Alison already felt like cumming.

In fact it was taking a lot to stop herself, and she couldn't keep it up without playing dirty. Then again, even though she had come up with it as a spur of the moment thing perhaps it would be good to take a break. What was that saying, absence made the heart grow fonder, and now Mona had tasted her cunt Alison was sure that her little bitch in training would crave her even more.

The question was, could Alison really go a few days without topping a submissive little bottom? Sure, she had just come through quite the drought, but now she was having so much fun breaking Mona's ass in like a new pair of shoes leaving it alone for so long seemed unbearable.

Then again maybe she could convince Aria or Spencer to let her borrow one of their bitches. Oh Alison liked the thought of that, the image of doing a bitch swap combining with the feeling of Mona slamming her tongue in and out of her pussy making Alison cum incredibly hard.

In all fairness the excitement of reconnecting with her friends over her favourite hobby, a.k.a. topping submissive little lesbians, and showing off her bitch to them had really got her riled up, something Alison hadn't really taken into account of one assuming that Mona wouldn't make her cum so quickly.

She had also seemed Mona would pull away as soon as it was obvious she had achieved her goal, not swallow her cum like a little muff diving whore. But she did, Alison letting go of her head and leaning back with a smug smile on her face, waiting for Mona to realise what she was doing. Joyfully that wasn't until after Alison had cum, Mona swallowing at least the majority and then lapping up as she could before she slowly pulled back and personally looked up.

For a second the two rivals just stared at each other, then Alison leaned forwards, cupped Mona's face and whispered, "God Mona, that was great. Mmmmmm, you really are turning out to be the perfect bottom."

Mona blushed again and tried to protest, "I'm not a-"

However before she could complete her sentence Alison pressed their lips together. The former most popular girl in school was kissing her, Mona overwhelmed by that thought for a moment before she remembered who that was an blushed again.

It didn't help that this just drew attention to how backwards things were with them, Alison ass fucking Mona nearly non-stop for a whole weekend and yet she had never kissed her or shown any interest in anything other than Mona's ass, and now Ali was tasting herself on her lips. And all this came after what sounded like a genuine compliment which was somehow an even bigger slap in the face than usual.

Mona was so overwhelmed by all of this that she just let Alison kiss her for quite a while, her body automatically responding as the evil bitch pushed her tongue into her mouth and bullied hers into submission, and then just when Mona came to her senses enough to fight back Alison pulled away and grinned, "Since you're surprisingly good with pussy, and we have time, I wanna see how you are with tonguing butt hole."

"No." Mona whispered, her cheeks becoming pale, "Please-"

"Mona, don't waste my time." Alison softly scolded, "We both know your tongue is about to travel up my ass, and you're going to love every minute of it. Now do as you're told, and if you're good and make me cum again I'll give you the option to remove that butt-plug. Otherwise I expect you to keep the plug firmly entrenched in your ass until Friday. Now come on, kiss my ass!"

During that little speech Alison stood up, turned around and lent over the toilet so her hand was touching the far wall and she was sticking her ass in Mona's face.

Naturally this infuriated Mona, but being able to remove the plug and give her sore ass a break sounded really good, and the best offer she would get from Alison who could pressure her into this anyway. So, since Alison was right and her tongue was going up the blonde's butt anyway Mona slowly leaned forwards, spread Alison's ass cheeks and then slid her tongue over the other girl's back hole.

"Mmmmmmm, that feels good!" Alison moaned softly, "Ohhhhhhhhh, but I said kiss my ass. That means I want you to press your lips to my cheeks and literally become an ass kisser. Oh yes, now the other cheek, yessssssss, now go back and forth. Mmmmmmm, good girl. See Mona, you can be trained."

Flushing red again with embarrassment Mona considered retaliating. The problem was with her lips literally pressed against Alison's left ass cheek she couldn't exactly think of anything witty to say, and she couldn't risk a physical altercation considering the dirt her rival had on her. So she just had to let her shoulders droop in defeat and it was she was told, slowly covering Alison's butt in gentle kisses while the other girl reached down to rub her pussy.

On one hand it meant this would be over sooner rather than later. On the other hand it made Alison moan rather loudly considering where they were, not that the bitch had been as quiet as Mona would have liked during this twisted little session.

"Yeeeeeeeesssssssss, now return your tongue to my ass hole." Alison ordered, then when she got what she wanted she added, "Oooooooooooh, that's it slut, lick it! Lick my ass hole! Mmmmmmmm, make out with my butt hole you little freak. Ohhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, you love it don't you? Oh yes, loser Mona loves my ass almost as much as I love hers mmmmmmmmm!"

Particularly that last comment made Mona blush, so much so that she desperately tried to concentrate on rimming her rival so she wouldn't have to think about just how much Alison had proven over the past few days that she loved Mona's ass.

Unfortunately now Alison had mentioned it Mona could think of little else, and worse of all she found herself being turned on by thoughts of the other girl anally pumping her, her treacherous ass hole quivering around the plug stretching it as she pressed her face deep in between Alison's cheeks.

After a few minutes of this the bell went, Mona trying to pull away only to have Alison grab her by the hair, shove her face back in between her cheeks and moan, "No, keep going! I'm almost there. Just, just shove your tongue as far as you can up my ass. I'll do the rest."

Mona thought about protesting for a second, then she did as she was told, getting a surprising amount of tongue up Alison's ass. Maybe this meant that Alison had been butt fucked before? Mona kind of hoped so, as it would be easier to turn the tables on her that way.

Then again she really wanted to properly return the favour and be the one taking the anal virginity of the mighty Alison DiLaurentis. Either way Mona got to feel a little dominant again from being able to ass fuck Alison, even if it was with her tongue, another humiliation she had been able to avoid until Alison had turned her into her plaything.

Alison loved a good rim job, and this maybe the best she'd ever had, Mona once again blowing away her expectations and proving to be one amazing bottom.

The eagerness of her licks, the shameless way she pushed her face in between her cheeks, and just how far she was able to get her tongue up her ass, it was also wonderful and might have even made her cum without the frantic masturbation. Not that Alison considered stopping. Oh no, she focused her attention on her clit and made sure she wouldn't be unreasonably late to her next lesson.

Naturally it was the fact that she was making a rival eat her ass out which was the thing which pushed Alison over the edge, and when it came her climax was satisfying in a way it could never truly be with the likes of CeCe and Shana.

In a way that it could never be with a boy. No, Alison needed the thrill of bending someone to her will. She understood that now. And not just anyone, especially not someone who openly wanted her like a boy, but someone who put up a fight and ideally hated her originally. The question was, what happened when Mona broke? Would Alison immediately get tired of her and cast her aside?

That had been the initial plan. To mentally destroy her opponent and then toss her away like yesterday's news, and Alison could never imagine herself wanting anything that might be described as a normal relationship with Mona... but could she really give up this talented little tongue? Oh and that tight little ass.

Alison was struggling to imagine going a few days without access to that perfect little fuck hole, so what was the chance she could give it up for good?

Alison laughed as she pushed Mona away, pulled up her skirt and panties and then softly whispered, "See you around loser."

Somehow she got through that without sounding as lightheaded and confused as she felt, Alison quickly opening the stall door and leaving the bathroom as her head spun. To her disgust she then thought about little else but Mona Vanderwaal for the rest of the day, eventually coming to one simple, unavoidable fact.

That being that she might not want Mona as a girlfriend, but she needed her as a lesbian sex slave. Luckily for Alison, and probably the former A, Mona's training was almost complete. All it would take was a little push, and Alison would have the perfect little bitch to use whenever she wanted, for as long as she wanted. However long that was.



Mona's A Ch. 04



Mona Vanderwaal had only just finished her homework. She normally breezed through it no problem, which was doubly impressive given she had more going on around her than the average teen, but lately it was taking a lot longer as she was distracted by my the haunting memory of the humiliation she recently suffered.

She couldn't stop thinking about it, and it was affecting her schoolwork, homework and life in general, Mona unable to stop thinking about how her school bully/rival Alison DiLaurentis had robbed her of her anal virginity and turned her into her bitch.

Right now she was supposed to be planning her revenge on the bitch, but every time she tried her mouth grew dry, her pussy tingled and her ass hole developed an unfamiliar itch.

The last one was what terrified Mona the most, as she knew what it meant, that her treacherous ass hole was craving the sensation of being stretched and filled, Mona having to dig her nails into her palms to prevent herself from masturbating to the thought of being butt fucked by her school bully.

It was bad enough she could still taste Alison's pussy and ass hole every time she ate or drank something, but at least some tops like to orally pleasure their bottoms. But constantly thinking about taking it in the ass, and getting wet from those thoughts, was definitely bottom territory.

It didn't help that while doing her homework her eyes had wandered to her toy draw where she kept her strap-ons, butt-plugs, etc. Where she'd put the butt-plug Ali had shoved up her ass, freshly cleaned and tidied away with her other toys.

She had wanted to throw it away of course, but something she couldn't explain compelled her to keep it, even though she was free of Alison, at least momentarily, and now she was craving to feel it inside her again.

It, or maybe one of her handheld dildos, Mona constantly wondering what it would be like to anally masturbate like a slutty little bottom while imagining it was Ali pounding her ass hard and taking no prisoners.

Of course Mona should have known better than to tempt fate like that, her heart racing as she first heard the buzzing which indicated she'd gotten a new text message quickly followed by an all-too-familiar ring.

Whimpering softly she took a look at the name, and sure enough it read 'Girl Who Owns Your Ass' complete with a picture of her ass hole stretching for a strap-on, Mona's back hole trembling with pleasure as she briefly remembered receiving that particular butt fucking.

Then she briefly considered ignoring the call, only to recall the amount of dirt Alison had on her, and reluctantly answered the phone.

Closing her eyes Mona whispered into the phone, "Hello?"

"Hello loser." Alison greeted cheerily, "How's your sweet little ass hole."

"Ali." Mona said warningly.

Ignoring her Alison asked, "Is it still wrapped around the butt-plug I gave you?"

Knowing what Alison meant Mona blushed and then softly murmured, "Yes."

Alison's face fell and she sighed, dropping back onto her bed, "You used to be a better liar."

Mona gritted her teeth and pointed out, "You said you'd leave me alone."

"No, I said I wouldn't touch that sweet little ass of yours until Friday. And I'm not going too... you're going to do it for me." Alison grinned, "Now take a pic of that fuck-able little butt of yours and send it to me. Then call me back."

With that Alison hung up, leaving Mona to fumed with rage for a few long seconds, then her shoulders slumped in defeat and she got up on her knees, awkwardly reached back with her phone and snapped a shot of her pyjama clad ass before sending it to Ali.

A few seconds later she got a text simply saying 'not good enough, you know what I want' which made Mona grit her teeth, get in that awkward position again and pulled her pyjama bottoms down to her knees.

She pulled them back up again as soon as she taken the photo, but that didn't make her feel much better about it as she sent the photo to Ali and waited for a reply.

She got it quickly in the form of a call, Alison greeting her with, "Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm, now that's what I'm talking about. Grade A bitch ass just waiting to be fucked. Mmmmmmm, tell me Mona, have you played with your ass yet today?"

"No!" Mona snapped, "I'm not a bottom, therefore I don't play with my butt."

"Then it's a good job I'm here to give you the push you need to explore your true nature." Alison sweetly replied, "Now be a good girl and slip a finger into your tight little butt hole and I'll tell you a bedtime story."

Grumbling softly Mona rolled over onto her front and swapped the phone to her left hand so she could reach back and slip her right hand down her pyjama bottoms fairly easily.

Her heart beat faster when her hand slid over her ass, Mona reaching down further to her embarrassingly wet pussy for lubricant before she pressed her index finger against the forbidden hole.

It took several seconds to push that finger in, and when she did she was surprised at the amount of resistance she found, her hole having tightened up more than she thought it would after Alison's days worth of anal abuse.

Hearing Mona's cry at the penetration Alison grinned, "Is it in yet?"

"Yes." Mona moaned.

"Good, now push it all the way in, and don't forget to slide it in and out of your hot little ass the whole time I'm talking." Alison ordered, waiting a few seconds for Mona to push her finger or the way in and start pumping it in and out of her ass hole, then casually began, "As you've probably worked out from over hearing me and my friends the other day I'm trying to train them to be butt busting tops, like me. You know, to help them to stop being victims and start taking charge of their lives, and know the joy of pounding tight little ass holes, like yours."

"Never going to happen." Mona snapped angrily, before softening her tone, "I mean, they're all such bottoms."

"Even Aria?" Alison grinned.

"Oh please, the only reason Aria butt banged her Mom was because her Mom suggested it." Mona pointed out, "I bet she's the one who seduced Aria too"

"Actually Aria said it just kind of happened." Alison explained, "She told me that neither one of them planned it, her Mom was just feeling depressed over her divorce being finalised and got so drunk that sharing a bottle of wine with her teenaged daughter seemed like a good idea. From there one thing led to another. Kind of beautiful when you think about it."

"But it doesn't prove she's top material." Mona argued.

"No?" Ali questioned, before grinning wickedly, "Check the file I sent you, and call me back in five."

With that Alison hung up, leaving Mona to frown and cautiously check her messages. Within it contained a rather large video file and some pictures. Genuinely curious she watched the video first, her eyes going wider she saw her teacher Mrs Montgomery bent over her desk with her daughter Aria behind her.

The teen was making a pumping motion, making it very clear what was going on before the camera panned round from the blissful looks on the faces of the two brunettes to where Aria's thighs were smacking into her Mom's butt cheeks, a wide shot revealing the teacher's pants and panties were down around her ankles, as was her daughter's skirt and underwear.

"Spread the cheeks Aria." Alison ordered from behind the camera phone, "Show me that slutty hole."

Quickly Aria's left hand moved from the older brunette's hip to her cheek and pulled it to the side, exposing the fact that Aria was wearing a strap-on which she was pumping in and out of her mother's ass hole. The camera then zoomed in on that dildo sliding in and out, in and out, in and out, Mona wishing it was her hole stretching for that strap-on.

That was when she realised she was still sodomising herself with her own finger, and not just gently but really hammering her back hole, obviously excited by what she was seeing but for totally the wrong reasons, Mona blushing with the shame as she found herself imagining getting ass fucked by Aria Montgomery of all people.

Just as she was considering removing the finger, after all Alison had only ordered her to finger her butt while they were talking, the camera zoomed out and then moved upwards to Aria's face. When the video started one of the first things Mona had seen was the happy look on Aria's face, although at the same time she had been completely concentrating on the task at hand.

Now she was grinning at the camera, and technically at Alison, not at all embarrassed to be filmed butt fucking her own mother. Which was most likely down to stupidity/being lost in the moment, but that confidence was undoubtedly sexy, Mona looking at the normally timid Aria in a whole new way.

"Having fun?" Alison asked from behind the camera.

"Oh God yes." Aria said, quickly adding, "Mmmmmmm, I love butt fucking my Mom. Oh Ali, you were so right. It feels so good just to bend her over her own desk and fuck her in the ass, mmmmmmmmm, it makes me feel so dominant and powerful."

"And how about you, Mrs Montgomery?" Alison asked, the camera blurring for a moment as the blonde quickly moved round so she could point her phone directly to her teacher's face, "How does it feel to have your daughter's dick in your ass?"

Mrs Montgomery blushed and lowered her head, and then cried out loudly as the spank to her ass echoed throughout the room and Aria demanded in a tone which made Mona's pussy and ass hole quiver with delight, "Answer her Mom!"

Clearly trying to avoid her daughter, presumably, smacking her ass again Mrs Montgomery whimpered, "I love it! I love my daughter's dick in my ass."

There was a brief pause, Alison probably grinning wickedly, then the evil blonde asked, "Do you wish the room wasn't empty? That it was full of your students? That it was the middle of the day and your classroom was filled with your favourite students and fellow teachers, all watching you getting butt banged by your own daughter?"

Obviously realising how she should reply Mrs Montgomery looked up into the camera and practically wept, "Yes, I wish the whole school was in here so they could see what a perverted slut I am."

If possible Mrs Montgomery's cheeks became even redder, partly because of what she just said and partly because of her two students laughing at her, and then... it ended.

The video ended and Mona was left blinking in disbelief. The video was only about a minute long, but it felt like it had lasted an hour. She groaned with frustration, and finally slowed down the force of her finger fucking.

If she had been hammering her cunt she would have probably cum, and while it felt like she was embarrassingly close she desperately wanted something bigger in her ass hole. However she ignored that submissive feeling and moved on to the pictures.

The first was a very large ass, clearly Mrs Montgomery's from the look of the gaping hole in between those cheeks. The next shot was of Mrs Montgomery on her knees in front of Aria, her daughter's cock halfway in her mouth, they older of the two brunettes presumably going ass to mouth. And the next shot was of Mrs Montgomery bent over her desk again, this time with Alison behind her.

Suddenly overcome with jealousy Mona found herself thinking 'how dare she' and then as she really didn't want to analyse why she had thought that/felt that she raced through the rest of the photos depicting Alison ass fucking their teacher and then shoving her dildo into the older woman's mouth for cleaning.

Mona then watched the video again, then whizzed through the photos, and so on until she received a call, "So, have you changed your mind yet?"

"No." Mona said weakly.

"Well, we'll see if that changes when Aria is sliding her strap-on into your butt." Alison gently threatened, before quickly adding, "In the meantime, you didn't call me back like I asked, and while that's kind of understandable I'm not the type of top who lets her bottoms get away with anything."

Mona wanted to argue she wasn't a bottom, and certainly not Alison's, but instead she whimpered, "Please Alison, I'm sorry. I was going to call you back, I swear-"

"But you got distracted, I know, I know." Alison said dismissively, "I don't want to hear your excuses."

"But-" Mona began.

"Mona! Don't forget who holds all the cards here." Alison warned, "Now, I was going to be nice and let you slip the second finger into your butt first, make sure you were nice and stretched out, but now I want you to just go ahead and shove a nice big dildo up your ass. Mmmmmmm, but don't worry Mona, I'm sure after all those times I fucked you it will slid in real easy. The real challenge will be holding up your phone so you can film it for me."

Mona went very pale, "You can't be serious?"

"As a heart attack." Alison said bluntly, "But don't worry Mona, I'm expecting a lot of blurry footage. Just try and get the penetration, and a decent amount of visible butt pumping. If you can avoid showing your face that would be an added bonus, I want to share this with the girls sooner rather than later."

Alison hung up again, leaving Mona blushing and weighing her options. Then after a couple of long seconds Mona finally pulled her finger out of her ass hole, got up and headed for her drawer of sex toys.

Telling herself she had no choice and she didn't want to do this Mona selected a medium-sized dildo and then returned to laying on her front on her bed. Then, with a tiny whimper, she pressed record on her phone and then reached back with both hands to do as Alison instructed.

For a few happy moments she thought it was impossible, the angle incredibly awkward and Mona wasn't even sure she could correctly line up the dildo with her butt hole.

When she did she was sure there wouldn't be enough pressure on her back hole. And then she whimpered and moaned in pleasure as her most private hole began stretching, Mona blushing furiously as she violated herself with her own toys, while filming it no less.

Oh how Mona wished she could say she didn't try to keep the phone steady, but the truth was not only could she not afford to screw up, but she didn't want too.

Desperately trying to avoid analysing that Mona took her mind off it by shoving the dildo straight up her ass. It wasn't exactly easy, but the pain was certainly bearable, and Mona felt familiar tingles of pleasure.

Tingles which quickly turned into fireworks as she began pumping the dildo in and out of her butt hole, the pain becoming a distant memory as Mona slowly began to sodomise herself, in her mind Alison's sexy body on top of her, gently thrusting her strap-on in and out of her ass while whispering sweet words into Mona's ear.

Mona's eyes went wide. She couldn't believe she had just thought something like that, especially when she was in such a compromising position.

Her eyes narrowing she reminded herself this had to stop, she had to find a way to turn the tables and make Alison DiLaurentis the one dildoing her own ass, or better yet anally ride Mona's biggest strap-on, or Mona could lay face down while Alison pounded her butt from behind, or... oh God, what was wrong with her?

Rather than try and answer or dwell on this any longer Mona focused on the fact that she didn't have to film herself anymore, instantly feeling more comfortable as she moved one hand back and in doing was so able to lift her head out of the bed sheets.

She had to so she could end the recording and send it to Ali, Mona not having to wait long before she heard Ali's ring tone. She let it ring for a little while, considering not picking up, but as she could imagine where that would lead she reluctantly pressed the call button and held the phone up to her ear.

"Oh Mona, it's perfect. The way your slutty little ass just swallows that toy, your soft yet high-pitched moaning, and the way you switch between gentle pumping and hammering your whore hole, mmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, I'll definitely be watching that over, and over, and over again." Ali cruelly teased, "Oh, and I can't wait to show the girls. The question is, do I play it without the sound? They probably won't recognise your moans, it doesn't exactly sound like you and they'll definitely be distracted by your butt hole stretching for that dildo, but it's still a risk. Then again I'm sure Spencer suspects the truth, but who could guess that you're secretly my bitch, right?"

"Please Alison." Mona whimpered.

"Please stop talking?" Alison offered, before grinning, "Or please give you permission to cum."

There was a long pause and then Mona admitted, "The second one."

"Which is?" Alison pushed.

Mona closed her eyes, taking a calming breath and then said as sweetly as possible, "Please Alison, give me permission to cum."

"Like a bitch with a dick in your ass." Alison said, "Now, you say it altogether, or you won't get to cum."

"Please Alison may I cum like a bitch with a dick in my ass!" Mona quickly replied.

"See, you can be trained." Alison giggled, "And since rewards are important during bitch training you can cum, at the same time I do. Ohhhhhhhh yeah Mona, let's cum together. Me with my finger in my cunt, you with a cock up your ass. And while I do, let me tell you about Ella Montgomery. Oh God Mona, Aria's Mom was such a good little anal slut. She didn't whine, or complain... or pretend to be a top, she just spread her cheeks and beg to be butt fucked like a good little bottom should. Mmmmmmmm, and she took every single inch of my cock up her ass, which you should know by now, but what wasn't in the pictures I sent you was just how much she moaned for me. Begged me to fuck her. Promised to be the perfect bitch for me if I just let her slutty ass cum. Mmmmmmmm, you should have been there Mona... and you will be. Very soon I'm going to have you watch as I butt bang respected teacher Ella Montgomery, and a whole bunch of other ass whores, oooooooooh yeah, making you all hot and jealous and disparate to feel my strap-on up your ass. Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh fuck, then it will be your turn, and you'll be so eager and slutty for me, mmmmmmmmmmm, oh Mona, mmmmmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooodddddddddd, and then when I'm destroying your ass hole, I'm going to ask you if you're a top or a bottom, mmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, and do you know what you're going to say?"

"I'm a bottom." Mona whimpered.

She had only said it to push Alison over the edge so she would finally shut up for a second. Mona had to believe that. But while it succeeded it also pushed her over the edge, Mona hammering her back hole while on the other line Alison hammered her front, both girls cumming simultaneously, just like Alison wanted.

It sounded like Alison's was pretty powerful too, Mona feeling a flutter of pride at being able to do such a good job of pleasing her top. Luckily she was too far gone to really acknowledge that thought, Mona screaming into her pillow as she ass fucked herself through orgasm after orgasm.

The next thing she was aware of was Alison's voice coming from her phone, "Mona... MONA... are you still there?"

After briefly considering her options Mona hesitantly answered, "Ye, yeah. I'm here."

"Oh." Alison murmured, a long silence falling between them before she added, "That, that was actually really great."

"You sound surprised." Mona found herself giggling.

"No, it's always great with you." Alison admitted, things becoming instantly awkward as the blonde quickly added, "I mean, you're a great piece of ass, with a butt so fuck-able it almost completely makes up for you being such a loser."

"Gee, thanks." Mona rolled her eyes, "Can I go now? I don't want to spend any more time talking to you that I have too."

"And you think I want to waste my time talking with you?" Alison automatically shot back before grinning, "Well, when it's not about your sweet ass at least. Speaking of your sweet ass, as it's been freshly fucked that means you have cleaning to do, so let's hear it. Then you can go."




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Sighing with annoyance Mona yanked the dildo out of her butt, wincing and crying out as she did so. That made Ali giggle, causing Mona to frown as she slowly brought the ass flavoured toy up to her mouth and wrapped her lips around it.

Then she tried her best not to moan, settling for just moaning infrequently and softly, Mona hating that she had developed a taste for her own ass during the worst weekend of her life.

The last weekend, the one filled with just as much ass to mouth as ass fucking, the flavour of her own butt taking Mona right back to being Alison's anal fuck toy... a position it was beginning to feel like she would never get out of.

"God, I love it when you moan while tasting your ass Mona." Alison grinned, "Mmmmmmmm, I better hang up now before I get too horny to sleep. This was fun though, and we'll definitely have to do it again. Maybe even make this a nightly thing. Not tomorrow though. I'm sleeping over at Aria's and well, let's just say we'll be busy all night long, if you catch my drift. I'll definitely tell you all about it sometime though, give you all the gory details. Anyway... erm, bye."

With that Alison hung up, leaving Mona half naked on her bed and sucking a dildo which had just been up her butt. Mona supposed she could have stopped sucking, but now there was no one around to see or hear her giving in to her submissive side she pushed that dildo into her throat, eventually all the way to give it a thorough clean.

When there wasn't a drop of anal cream left she put away the toy, retrieved her pyjama bottoms which had been left discarded, put them back on and curled up to sleep, figuring that she would find a way to turn the tables on Ali, or at least get out of this mess, tomorrow.



Mona's A Ch. 05



When she had finally come back to school after a long absence Alison DiLaurentis hadn't exactly expected to be welcomed back with open arms. As the school's Queen Bee she had viciously bullied everyone she had considered unworthy of her time, which was pretty much anyone except her four best friends.

At first those four friends had given her a place to return too, but she lost their trust and became completely alone. Now she had it back she finally had a place again. That would have been enough, but soon afterwards it became more than metaphorical.

"So, you wanna sit with us today?" Emily asked hopefully.

Genuinely touched Alison asked, "Really?"

"Really." Spencer confirmed.

"Yeah Ali." Aria grinned, gently intertwining her arm with Alison's and escorting her to the lunch hall and then adding with a whisper, "I want to tell you all about last night, with my Mom."

Having somewhere to sit at lunch may have seemed insignificant to most people, especially considering what Alison and her friends had been through, but for a teenaged girl it felt like being thrown a lifeline while drowning. For a few moments Alison almost felt like a normal teenage girl.

Well, except for the part about Aria explaining in graphic detail how she gaped her Mom's ass last night, proudly showing her friends one by one photographic evidence while all of those friends looked at her, and the photos, with a mixture of jealousy and lust. Especially Hanna.

"Wow, I wish my Mom was a submissive slut." Hanna grumbled softly.

"Actually..." Alison smirked, unable to resist bringing up one of the newly uploaded pictures on her phone and showing it to Hanna.

"Oh my God!" Hanna exclaimed as she was confronted with a picture of her Mom looking sheepishly back at the camera as she spread her butt cheeks, exposing her freshly fucked butt hole was gaping wide open, "YOU... you butt fucked my Mom!"

Luckily Alison's glare managed to prevent the blonde from exposing them, although she still made sure to make her reply extra soft, "Not yet, but a... friend of mine has informed me your Mom is quite the little anal whore, and a skilled pussy licker to boot. Maybe I could come over sometime and you could see just how skilled she is."

Hanna blushed, "Maybe."

"Hey..." Spencer complained, hesitating for a few seconds before finally revealing who she was fucking, "You said you'd help me with my Mom first."

"And I will." Alison confirmed, "I'll help all of you get your own personal lesbian slut, but I promised Emily would be first."

Blushing furiously Emily stammered, "I, I don't know Ali. I just can't see myself as a top."

"Trust me sweetie, that's about to change." Alison promised, giving Emily a wink and reaching for her hand and squeezing it, "After this weekend you'll be a new woman... cause I've got a slutty little bottom just waiting for you to top the hell out of her."

*

Come Friday Alison was lying on top of her bed and staring at a picture of that slutty little bottom on her phone. Not even a naked pic at that, but a close-up of Mona sleeping, which Alison had snapped during last weekend's long sleep over.

She wasn't even sure why she had taken it, but she had found herself looking at it a lot over the past few days. She also looked at all the other pictures, but she found herself looking at this one the most.

Alison told herself she was just impressed that Mona had become kind of cute and it was nice to remind herself she had conquered her rival, but there might just be more to it which was kind of worrying, and not something she wanted to think about right now. Not when her guests should be here any minute.

During her doorbell ring Alison quickly rang up Mona and asked sharply, "So, you're finally here."

"Duh." Mona grumbled, "Well, aren't you going to let me in?"

"Go round the back. I don't want to be seen with you." Alison said sharply, before grinning, "Besides, this way you can slip through my back door before I slip through yours."

Instead of offering up any sort of retort Mona just hung up, Alison just chuckling to herself wickedly before she got up and head downstairs, trying not to run to her back door although it was hard as she was excited. When she reached her destination she put on her game face, opened and smiled weakly at her prey, "Mona, so glad you could join me."

"Yeah, whatever." Mona grumbled, ducking her head and stepping inside, "Is Emily here already?"

"No, I told her to come an hour later, so I could loosen you up." Alison explained once she had closed the door, then she close the distance between them, "I had this picture of her walking in on me pounding your sweet little butt. Oh well, maybe with Hanna. Or one of the others."

"Ali-" Mona began.

"Shhhhhhh." Alison interrupted softly, pressing a finger to Mona's lips, "I warned you about being late, and yet here you are. You must really want to get your cute little ass spanked, and I'm happy to oblige. Now, get that tight little butt up those stairs and pull down your pants so I can give you what you so desperately want."

After the word 'now' Alison slapped Mona's ass as hard as she could to emphasise her point and to further humiliate her slut. It seemed she succeeded in both, Mona blushing and then after a brief staring competition lowered her head and turned towards the stairs.

Alison followed closely behind her, the entire time staring at the ass she had missed so much. When they got to her room she quickly sat down on her bed before beckoning Mona forward.

Obviously guessing what was expected of her Mona whimpered, shuffled forwards until she was right in front of Alison and then turned around as Alison gave her a twirling motion with her finger. Then after a few long seconds Mona reluctantly pulled down her pants, revealing a tiny little thong.

"Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm, good girl. You remembered." Alison grinned as she reached up to caress those firm cheeks.

"You didn't text me a reminder." Mona grumbled.

"I also reminded you to be on time, and you fucked that up." Alison reminded her with a frown, slapping Mona's ass before going right back to caressing it.

"That wasn't my fault, I-." Mona began again before being interrupted, again, this time by a hard slap to her ass.

"I don't want to hear your excuses! Now, let's see if you remembered the other instruction." Alison said, slowly pulling down that tiny little thong to reveal Mona's ass hole was being stretched open by a butt-plug, the blonde trying not to drool as she added, "Mmmmmmmmm, very good girl. I'm almost tempted to let you off for being late..."

Mona was worried it was a trap so she didn't comment quite right away, but as a silence fell over them she couldn't help ask, "Why don't you?"

"Would you like me too?" Alison asked, and then when there was no answer she pushed, "Would you like to skip straight to the butt fucking? Cause if you ask real nicely I just might grab my strap-on and slam it up your little ass hole right here and now... or would you rather eat my pussy? Bury your face in my cunt so I can squirt all over your face? Would you like that? Or would you like to lick my ass?"

"I'd rather fuck it." Mona boldly interrupted.

"Oh Mona, I almost believe you." Alison giggled, slapping Mona's butt one last time before letting go and leaning back slightly, "But we both know that's not what you really want, and because you're still not ready to admit what you actually want you can bend over my knee and take a spanking. Which, I guess, is what you really want right now, but trust me Mona, the time will come that you shamelessly begged to be butt fucked, and blush at the memory of how stubborn you used to be."

Mona blushed and did as she was told. She wanted to slap Alison across the face, especially when she turned around, but everything she had already endured would be for nothing if she disobeyed, and if she let her temper get the best of her things could end up being much worse.

So Mona again swallowed her pride and bent herself over Alison's knee so that her butt was in perfect position to be spanked.

She then had to wait maybe a minute or so while Alison shamelessly groped her ass, treating it like a piece of meat and thus expertly increasing Mona's humiliation.

Of course when Alison did finally start raining blows down upon her vulnerable flesh Mona found herself wishing for a return of the groping. After maybe ten blows to her butt Mona got her wish, Ali's hand caressing the pain away almost lovingly.

Which was a weird way to describe it, and it kind of made Mona feel funny inside, but in that moment she didn't really care. She was just happy that something was taking the pain away.

Then before she could over analyse it she received a handful of other spanks before Alison went right back to the groping, Ali repeating this process for quite a while. Then Alison really started giving it to her.

At the beginning Mona had cried out simply because she was unsure when the first spank was coming. It was the same after every interval, Ali able to force her to cry out an embarrassing amount of times, but after the initial blow she was always able to stay quiet, more or less.

But when Alison gave up the groping in favour of a relentless attack, that hand hammering her ass over and over again, no amount of tricks could keep Mona quiet and eventually she gave in, knowing it was what Ali wanted and she wouldn't get a reprieve until she gave it to her.

Fortunately Ali's parents and her brother were out of town, and as deafening as the sounds of the blonde's hand connecting with the brunette's butt were, with Mona's screams even louder, it was unlikely the neighbours would here.

Unfortunately Mona was left with the horrifying reality that Emily would be here any minute, and sure enough what she feared would come true did, and Emily Fields timidly poked her head around the door, her eyes and mouth cartoonishly wide as she witnessed the proud Mona Vanderwaal getting her ass spanked by her nemesis Alison DiLaurentis.

Alison had really, really missed Mona's ass. Of course she didn't want to say that allowed and give Mona ideas, but given the way she'd lovingly groped those cheeks at the beginning it was probably redundant.

Still, Alison didn't want to give Mona the satisfaction of verbally hearing it, even if the closet bottom should be proud of how much a top of Alison's calibre lusted over her cute little behind. But she would be. Oh yes, Alison had made up her mind, she was going to break Mona completely if it was the last thing she did.

The next step to that arrived while Ali was on one of her groping breaks, her phone vibrating a short distance away from her, letting her know she had a text. She quickly grabbed it and smiled as she saw it was Emily letting her know she was almost there, just like Alison had told her to do.

Alison smiled, sent Emily a text reminding her to slip into the open back door, which she would be doing tonight in more ways than one, and then began to give Mona a serious spanking.

For a few glorious minutes Alison was completely lost in that serious spanking, so much so she entered a Zen-like state in which she barely noticed the pain in her hand from the constant assault she was giving Mona's butt.

Either that or it just motivated her further, not that she needed more motivation given that she had her former rival bent over her knee and squealing in pain, her cheeks jiggling and discolouring from the force of the blows.

Oh it was wonderful, so much so it felt like a long time until Alison remembered she should be on the look out for Emily, and even then she was tempted to just keep going until she was interrupted or her hand fell off.

Instead Alison was just about able to lift her gaze from Mona's ass long enough to spot Emily. Not that it was that hard, her adorable friend was peering around the corner of the room with a deer in the headlights look.

Briefly Alison wondered how long Emily had been standing there and if she had crept through her home as quietly as she could or made as much noise as possible and Alison simply hadn't noticed. Neither particularly mattered.

In fact the only thing which did in that moment to Alison was remembering to continue the exact same force of the spanking while talking to her best friend, something she felt she achieved as much as she possibly could.

"Emily, please come in and get a look at my slut." Alison greeted warmly.

Emily blushed. She had been nervous about this whole thing since Ali had first suggested it, but today in particular. The closer the time came for her to go over to Alison's the more Emily became a nervous wreck, her hands shaking when she had to open the door to let herself inside.

From there she heard a familiar voice screaming, and she initially thought that A was here and doing something terrible to Mona. Then, as bravely or stupidly, she went further into the house the clearer she heard smacking sounds along with the squeals, clueing Emily into what was really going on.

Not that she believed it. Not until she saw it with her own eyes, and even then Emily couldn't be sure what was in front of her was real. After all, Mona and Alison hated each other. Which didn't count against Ali wanting to spank Mona, but actually getting to do it was a whole other story.

Plus it implied that Mona was the submissive bottom Alison had been so secretive about, and while Emily was sure that Mona was at the very least bi she was just as sure she was a top, regardless of which gender she was playing with.

"Ali, what's going on?" Emily asked softly as she practically tiptoed into the room.

"Duh, I'm disciplining my bitch." Alison grinned, giving one final hard spank before going back to groping Mona's butt, "And I know what you're going to say, and yeah, I could do better, but there is something so satisfying about using Mona as my personal fuck toy. Besides, she's such a slutty little bottom."

"I'm not a bottom." Mona whimpered, more out of instinct than anything else.

She was rewarded for it with a hard slap to her beaten behind and Alison angrily growling, "Liar!"

"I, I should probably go." Emily stammered.

"No wait! She's a bottom! Just wait, and I can prove it." Alison said, stripping off her clothes quickly which got a wide-eyed reaction from Emily. That alone probably bought her a few minutes, but that didn't stop Alison from going through with the plan, namely to sit back down in front of Mona when she was naked, spread her legs and casually tell Emily while looking at Mona, "See just how quickly she buried her face in my snatch. How easily she munches my twat. She hasn't had it in days, and you can see from the look on her face she's just gagging for it."

Cautiously Emily walked around so that she could see Mona's face, the other brunette's eyes locked with Ali's in a clear battle for dominance.

It was a battle which seemed to stretch for several minutes, although in reality it was probably closer to seconds, but it definitely felt like minutes as Emily darted her eyes between the two other girls.

The fact Alison was naked kept Emily around longer than was decent, but she swore to herself she was about to leave when Mona suddenly leaned forwards and buried her face in between Alison's legs.

"Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooooodddddddddddd!" Alison moaned as she closed her eyes and threw her head back, clearly becoming lost in her own little world for a few long minutes. Then she opened her eyes, looked at Emily and grinned, "See, I told you. Mmmmmmmmmm, Mona's a submissive little slut."

While Mona maybe a slut given the eagerness she was going at Alison's pussy, and she was definitely little height wise, Emily wasn't quite sold on Mona being submissive. Or at all, actually.

Then again, her butt told a different story as she walked round to inspect Alison's handiwork, and Emily was certainly intrigued, and she just had to know.

Even if she didn't self-consciously closed the bedroom door, not that she was sure it made much difference given how loudly Ali was crying out, and the things that she was saying as from the sounds and look of it Mona was clearly going to town on the blonde's pussy.

She was certainly licking that pussy thoroughly, however it wasn't quite enough at first for Alison. Then, just as Alison was about to say something, Mona began lingering on her clit, increasing her pleasure tenfold.

Then Mona began flicking it, swirling her tongue around it and then finally taking it into her mouth for a gentle sucking session. Those things really drove Alison wild, the blonde rewarding the brunette by tightening her grip on her and shoving her face deeper into her cunt.

To Alison's delight Mona's response was shoving a couple of fingers inside her, first two and then three, her bitch showing no regard for her well-being as she stretched and brutalised her pussy. Which almost hurt Alison's feelings.

Or at least it would do, if she cared about Mona. Which she didn't. Mona was her slut, and she was only too happy for an excuse to put her in her place.

Then again with Emily around she couldn't be too mean, and it wasn't like Alison hated being fingered by this hot psycho. Exactly the opposite in fact, Alison allowing Mona to finger her for several minutes before she put her in her place.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh fuck, mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, who said you could finger me, slut?" Alison scolded, keeping her voice as playful as possible for Emily's benefit, "Oooooooooooh, get those dyke fingers out of me and shove your nasty little tongue in my twat. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, tongue fuck me you bitch! Tongue fuck me and make me cum! Mmmmmmmmmmmm, you've done such a good job at licking my pussy, but now it's time to make me cum. Mmmmmmmmmmm, make me cum good and hard and maybe I'l let you eat Emily's queer little cunt."

Emily blushed furiously at those words, making Alison in turn grinning wickedly. That grin was almost immediately washed off her face as Mona did as she was told, moving her mouth down slightly so she could replace her fingers with her tongue, that wonderfully soft muscle slamming as deep as it would go into Alison and then without a moments hesitation Mona began to tongue fuck her.

Not gently either. Oh no, this was a hard tongue fucking pretty much right from the beginning, Mona making her cum embarrassingly quickly.

Aria's Mom had decades more experience at eating pussy, and yet Mona could make Alison cum harder. Why? Probably because while face fucking the little bitch Alison could watch innocent little Emily go from uneasiest to pure lust as she watched the two enemies dyking out, which was cuter than having the shameless Aria watching her.

Although Emily was pretty shameless right now, one hand up her own top while the other was down her pants, the swimmer frantically getting herself off while Mona tongue fucked Alison through orgasm after orgasm, the blonde grinning the whole time as she practically drowned her slut with her cum.

Mona suddenly got a face full, so she tried her best to swallow at least a majority of the precious liquid. Not because she wanted to do Alison any favours, but because she liked girl cum in general.

Also her mouth was mostly open, so it was inevitable she'd swallow some anyway. And once she started it was hard to stop.

Thankfully for a few minutes she didn't really have to avoid analysing why this was as she was completely lost in cum swallowing and getting more cum by tongue fucking the other girl.

Then she wasn't given much time to think about her previous actions as Alison yanked her back but the hair and then turned both their attentions to Emily.

"So Ems, wanna go?" Alison asked with a mischievous grin.

Emily blushed, "I, I don't know..."




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"Oh come on Em, she's really good at eating pussy." Alison promised, "And she wants too. I mean, just look at her. Mmmmmmmmm yeah, this little dyke just can't get enough pussy."

As she spoke Alison turned Mona's head gently but forcefully towards Emily so that the two brunettes were looking directly at each other, and Emily got a good look at Mona's girl cum and pussy cream covered face. Mona knew that Alison wanted her to agree with her, and she was tempted not too, just to stick it to her rival.

But that would probably result in a hard spanking, Alison probably using a brush or paddle on Mona's already well beaten behind, and Mona not think that was something she could take that right now. Besides, she had always thought Emily was hot, and licking the swimmer's pussy was far from unappealing, so she gently nodded her head.

When she got the impression that wasn't enough Mona softly but firmly called out, "Please Emily, let me have the privilege of eating your pussy. I love eating pussy, and I've always thought you were so beautiful. I bet you taste amazing."

Blushing again Emily mumbled, "Well... ok."

To both Mona's and Alison's delight Emily slowly and nervously pulled off her top, sat down to remove her shoes and socks and then stood back up again to pull off her pants.

She then hesitated briefly before unhooking her bra, tossing it aside and then sliding her panties down her long legs before sitting back down in the chair she was in before.

Alison then finally let Mona go, allowing her to crawl over to where the other brunette was now sitting, Mona taking her time and almost feeling like a top again as she crawled over like some sort of predator and then took a moment to savour the smell of her treat.

Then Mona pressed her tongue against the bottom of Emily's cunt and then slowly slipped that wet muscle all the way up to the top.

Over and over again she repeated this process, licking Emily's pussy at a slow but steady pace, savouring every moment of this delicious treat, and equally delicious feeling of control.

Sure, Emily reached down to stroke her hair, but there was no grip, no force behind it, no sigh Emily was taking control, again Mona almost feeling like a top just treating a bottom to a pussy licking. Little did she know Alison was about reinsert her dominance by shoving a dildo up Mona's butt.

Emily closed her eyes, threw her head back and cried out in pleasure as Mona's tongue slid over her pussy lips for the first time.

She then kept her eyes closed as she enjoyed the blissful sensation she had grown to crave over anything else, namely another girl licking her pussy.

Emily had always known on some level she was gay, but the first time she felt Maya's tongue touch her pussy pretty much erasing any doubts from her mind.

The amazing orgasms her first girlfriend had given her that night had solidified her sexual awakening, and she had been happily getting her pussy eaten by girls ever since.

The only thing Emily liked better was returning the favour, although sadly she didn't think she'd get the chance. For a moment she hoped that Alison would order her to lie down so she could sit on her face while Mona ate her out, finally giving her the chance to find out what Alison DiLaurentis tasted like.

As that was something she'd wondered since puberty it was of course one of the main reasons she came tonight, but those hopes were dashed when Alison quietly retrieved a huge dildo from a drawer, stepped into the straps attached to it and then pulled it up her thighs.

Emily couldn't decide whether Alison looked ridiculous or sexy. Maybe it was a bit of both, but mostly the latter, especially when Alison got out a tube of lubricant, squirted some on her hand and started rubbing it into the toy as if it was real. Given previous conversations it was no mystery where that dildo was going, the thought turning Emily on more than ever before.

Maybe that was because she now knew who was taking it up the ass for Alison, or maybe it was because she was going to see it, or a combination of both, but Emily found herself moaning extra loudly and creaming Mona's pretty little face extra thoroughly.

Not that Mona had nothing to do with it. Oh no, Mona was quickly proving herself to be a skilled pussy licker, and probably by accident Alison's actions coincided with Mona beginning to linger her tongue on Emily's clit.

When Alison slowly and quietly put the lube back in the draw and closed it Mona closed her mouth around Emily's clit and gently sucked it, causing Emily to close her eyes and let out a long moan.

About a minute or so later Mona went back to the pussy licking and Emily opened her eyes just in time to see Alison kneeling down behind her prey and smiling wickedly.

Announcing her presence Alison told Mona, "Relax loser, I'm in the mood for some of your hot butt, and I'm going to take it."

With that Alison reached out and slid her hand over Mona's ass cheeks, grinning as she heard the other girl whimpering into the pussy in front of her.

She then took a few moments just to squeeze the cheeks before finally pulling them apart and slowly pulling out the butt-plug and then replacing it with the head of her dildo.

Then Alison slowly pushed forwards, practically salivating as her strap-on slowly slipped inside her former rival's ass hole, Alison then making that poor little hole swallow every single inch of her dick.

Throughout this process Alison had to bite her lip to prevent herself from telling Mona just how much she had missed her sweet ass.

Because she had, Alison savouring every moment of penetrating Mona's ass again, and when her thighs came to rest against Mona's butt cheeks, announcing she had buried every inch of her strap-on dildo into the other girl's bowels, Alison let out an animalistic-like groan, moved her hands from Mona's cheeks to her hips and then started officially butt fucking the perhaps former A, slow at first but gradually picking up speed as Mona moaned in mostly pleasure.

Picking up on that Alison mocked, "That's it loser, moan for me. Moan for me while I'm fucking your tight little dyke ass!"

The only reply from Mona was another loud moan into Emily's pussy, which in turn made Alison giggle and Emily cry out in pleasure.

Of course Emily had been moaning just as much as Mona, but that particular cry had Alison tearing her eyes away from the wonderful sight of her dick pumping in and out of her bitch's butt hole and looking over at Emily who was looking all apprehensive again.

It was cute, but if Alison was going to train Emily to be a top she couldn't afford a setback like her running off in the middle of a training session. Well, she possibly could, but that wouldn't be much fun, now would it?

So in the name of distracting Emily, and moving things along, Alison slapped Mona's ass roughly and firmly told her, "Don't you dare slack off on your cunt munching duties just because there's a cock in your ass now. Mmmmmmmm, cause you're getting double teamed like that you should be working twice as hard to please us both. That means your tongue should be inside Emily right now, ohhhhhhhhhhh yeah, and while you're at it bounced that booty back at me. Yeahhhhhhhhh, show me how much you love this dick in your ass. More importantly, show Emily. Show Emily that you're nothing but an anal loving whore. A submissive bitch. Mmmmmmmm, a slutty little bottom."

There was a brief pause, and then Emily threw her head back and cried in pleasure, even louder than before, Alison guessing that meant that Mona had obediently rammed her tongue inside the other brunette.

Pretty much proving this Mona then began bouncing herself back and forth, pushing her tongue as deep as it would go with every forward thrust and impaling her slutty little hole on Alison's weapon of ass-destruction with every backwards thrust. This of course made Alison giggle evilly, slapped Mona's butt and taunt her even more.

"Yeahhhhhhhhh, that's it slut! Fuck my friend while I fuck your ass!" Alison ordered with an extra hard slap to Mona's backside, "Mmmmmmmm fuck yeah, fuck my friend with your tongue while I pound your slutty little ass hole with my big dick! Yeahhhhhhhhhhh, you love my big dick, don't you? Mmmmmmmmmmm yeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, you love my big dick in your tight little dyke ass while there's a nice wet pussy in your lezzie face! Ohhhhhhhhhh yeah, show me how much you love it! Oooooooooooooh, just like that, bounce your queer little butt back at me while I'm pounding it and you're fucking my friend's lesbo cunt with your dyke tongue. Mmmmmmmmm, what a bottom. Isn't that right Ems?"

"Ye, yes." Emily blushed, automatically agreeing with Alison, "Mona is a total bottom."

Mona had in fact shoved her tongue inside of Emily, and she was now reaping the rewards of that. Namely more yummy pussy juice, which pretty much flowed directly into her mouth and down her throat, thanks to her lips being tightly wrapped around Emily's entrance. Mona had loved the taste of Emily's cunt since that first lick, every single one that followed only making her love it more.

Not that this was anything new, Mona loved to eat pussy. She'd always loved it, and there was nothing wrong with that. It didn't make her a bottom, no matter what Alison said. It just meant she liked girls, and that was it.

The fact that she had missed the feeling of Alison's dick in her ass, that might mean something. Not that it had to be Alison's, Mona sure she would feel this much pleasure from any woman pounding her butt, as long as they knew what they were doing, but the fact that she was loving every moment of this ass fucking suggested she wasn't as much of a top as she thought she had been.

More accurately it meant she wasn't a total top, Mona reminding herself that she still wanted to get revenge and butt fuck Alison DiLaurentis. Ideally on her back so she could see the look on Alison's face when she popped her anal cherry.

Smiling dreamily to herself Mona became lost in that thought for a few wonderful moments, although her tongue continued to fuck Emily on autopilot.

Unfortunately that wonderful image of Alison on her back and staring up at her as Mona took her virgin ass combined with Alison suddenly picking up her speed to make Mona cum so hard her cum squirted from her cunt.

To be fair Mona had been horny before she even came here, and there had been build up with the spanking she'd received and the pussy eating she'd given Alison, only those things shouldn't be helping her get off.

"Don't slack off bitch!" Alison giggled, slapping Mona's ass as hard as she could, "Just because I'm making you cum nice and hard with a cock in your ass doesn't mean you can forget about making my friend cum. Mmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, tongue fuck Ems. Tongue fuck her nice and hard. Try and make her cum at the same time you are, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh, that way you can have a fresh batch of dyke cum on your dyke face as you're cumming from getting your wonderfully tight little dyke ass fucked! Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Quickly obeying, for some reason, Mona Jack-hammered her tongue in and out of Emily's cunt harder than ever before, making the other brunette cum in what felt like seconds.

Mona tried hard to swallow as much as she could, but there was just so much of it and being fucked in the ass was so distracting, so the majority of that wonderful liquid ended up covering her face.

Still, she had another go, and another and another and another, Mona tongue fucking Emily to several climaxes, most coinciding with a powerful orgasm of her own, even if it was anal induced by Alison DiLaurentis.

As Alison felt like she could never get enough of this ass she fucked it through orgasm after orgasm, the stimulator on her clit and the sheer joy of sodomising Mona Vanderwaal meaning that all three girls got to cum multiple times. Then she yelled, "Emily! Go and get a strap-on so you can butt fuck this bitch!"

Emily blushed and stammered, "Erm... where-"

"Middle drawer!" Alison pointed to her chest of drawers and then pulled apart Mona's ass cheeks so she could maximise her enjoyment for the end of this particular butt fuck.

Reluctantly moving away from Mona and scurrying to the requested drawer Emily was amazed at all the different sex toys she found.

For a few long seconds she just admired them all, then Mona let out an extra loud scream and squirted again, prompting Emily to hurry up and choose before Alison got fed up of waiting for her.

Quickly she grabbed the smallest strap-on, which she guessed was 8 inches long and turned around to see Alison looking at her while casually pumping Mona's butt.

"No Emily, that's clearly way too small for an ass slut like this." Alison said, smacking Mona's ass for emphasis, "Mmmmmmmmm, if you're going to anally ream this bitch I insist that you at least grab a 10 incher."

Again Emily blushed but scurried to retrieve the requested toy and then turned back to Alison with a hopeful expression on her face, only to find the blonde had turned her full attention back to Mona who she was anally pumping a little faster and harder than a few seconds ago, enough to make Mona squeal with pleasure but apparently not enough to make her cum.

Without the extremely pleasant distraction of her pussy being eaten Emily just stared at the two girls for a few moments, Mona looking so submissive and weak as she was face down and trying to hide her enjoyment while Alison looked so powerful and dominant as she proudly ass fucked her perhaps now former rival.

Honestly Emily didn't think she'd ever seen anything so hot, the timid brunette suddenly finding herself scrambling to pull the harness up her thighs and strap it firmly around her waist before timidly asking, "Alison... can, can I have a turn now?"

Without a moments hesitation Alison pulled out of Mona's butt, Emily gasping as she was confronted by the gaping crater which used to be Mona's butt hole. Then after a few long seconds of staring into Mona's bowels via her gaping ass hole Alison pulled apart Mona's butt cheeks, emphasising the gape and then telling Emily, "Go ahead Ems, fuck this fuck hole."

"I, I... I, I want to, but, but... but I'm not sure I can." Emily stammered weakly.

"Sure you can, it's easy." Alison said, looking down at the gaping hole she was presenting to her friend and licking her lips, "See how nicely stretched out I'm made this slut for you? Mmmmmmm, she's so gaped. I bet it will be like sliding a key into a lock. All you have to do is take a calming breath, come a little closer, take a hold of your dildo and slide it into this slutty little fuck hole. Mona wants you too, don't you slut?"

Knowing that there would be consequences to saying no, and too blissed out even really think about it, Mona moaned, "Yeeeeeeeesssssssss, fuck me! Mmmmmmmm, fuck my ass, oh please Emily, ass fuck me, fuck me in the ass, pound my slutty little ass! Do it! Fuck me! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"

Nervously Emily did as Alison told her, taking a calming breath and then moving in front of her target, before taking a calming breath and grabbing hold of her strap-on and guiding it into Mona's gaping butt hole.

As Alison predicted the head slid in easily, quickly followed by the rest of the shaft, Emily's mouth falling open in amazement as inch after inch of long, thick dildo disappeared into Mona's ass hole.

In what seemed like seconds her thighs were pressed against those parted butt cheeks, announcing she had buried every single inch of the strap-on cock in Mona's butt.

Every inch of her strap-on cock. Every inch of her cock was in Mona's ass, the thought bizarrely delightful to Emily as she continued staring in disbelief over what she had done.

"You see Em?" Alison grinned wickedly, "You see how easily Mona can take a dick up her ass. Mmmmmmmmm, like I said I loosened her up for you, and I've been training her to be my anal slut, but it has to be partly genetic, right? Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, deep down I think this little pipsqueak has always been an anal loving bottom, and we're just helping her accept her true self. So go ahead Ems, mmmmmmmmm, fuck that butt and help Mona accept her true self. Who knows, you may really like it, and find out something about yourself you never knew. An inner strength to help you make Mona, and this world, your bitch."

Emily barely heard a word Alison said. She was just too lost in the moment. However she was fully aware that her friend expected her to butt fuck her bitch, and under the circumstances Emily certainly wasn't going to deny her.

Actually she doubted she'd ever be able to deny Alison anything, but ass fucking Mona seemed like a favour akin to borrowing a hairbrush at this stage, something so simple and natural Emily didn't think twice about grabbing a firm hold of Mona's waist and beginning to slowly thrust her hips back and forth, making the other brunette moan in pure pleasure as for the first time in her life Emily Fields began butt fucking another woman.

Alison was fully prepared to wrap her arms around Emily, press into her back and move her body in time with her friend. In a way she had been looking forward to it, as it would have been like literally using Emily to fuck Mona's ass.

However it seemed like not even her words were necessary, Emily so captivated by the sight of Mona's butt stretching for her that she started thrusting her hips back and forth like an experienced ass pounder.

Not that stopped her from encouraging her friend, because Alison was only happy to do that, and add to Mona's humiliation, it just meant she could slide the harness down and start rubbing herself as she did so.

"Yeahhhhhhhhh Ems, pound that butt! Pound it deep and hard and make that bitch squeal for you!" Alison moaned excitedly as she watched one of her best friends butt fuck her bitch, "Mmmmmmmm fuck yeah, fuck that tight little ass hole! Ooooooooooh I told you. I told you Mona was a total bottom didn't I Ems? Yessssssssssss, Mona is nothing but a slutty little submissive dyke who loves it up the ass! Mmmmmmmmm, give it to her good, slam that slutty butt, ohhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, do her, fuck her butt, mmmmmmmmmm, that's so hot! I love it! Mmmmmmmm, I love watching you butt fuck my bitch Em. Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh fuck, do me proud."

Even though she said a little more after that Alison became lost in her own pleasure, and the sight of her timid friend fucking Mona's ass with more confidence and passion then she could have ever dreamt.

Sure, Emily wasn't particularly skilled, but what she lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm and stamina, her days as a swimmer serving her well. They also served Mona, who came like the little bitch she had become.

Thanks that beautiful sight, and her fingers frantically diddling her slit, Alison eventually came too, but it was nowhere near as satisfying as when she was abusing Mona. So when it was over she pulled up her harness and re-joined the fun.

"Mmmmmmmm, this is a really special day for you Mona... your first-ever spit roasting." Alison beamed happily as she knelt in front of Mona's head and pointed her dildo at her slut, "So open up that big mouth of yours and enjoy your treat."

For a moment Mona looked up at her and scowled, but Alison just grinned at her, knowing that her bitch would subject herself to this latest humiliation.

Sure enough a few seconds later Mona opened her mouth in a long moan, and then after Alison was nice enough encourage the other girl by pressing the dildo to her open mouth Mona wrapped her lips around the ass flavoured cock, once again tasting the deepest part of her bowels and more importantly giving this slutty little bottom her first taste of being double stuffed. It would not be her last, Alison would make sure of that.




Mona's A Ch. 05



"Ohhhhhhhhh that's it, suck that cock!" Alison said gleefully, shuffling forward slightly so it would be easier for Mona to swallow every inch of her cock, "Suck my big cock that has just been up your ass you little slut! Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, suck it while my friend fucks your butt! Oh yeah, take it in two of your fuck holes at the same time like the little cock whore you are! Mmmmmmmm, but it has to be girl cock, doesn't it? Yeah, cause you're a total lesbo, just like Emily here. Mmmmmmmmm yeah, it's so hot watching two dykes having butt sex, I love it so fucking much, but it's even better when you're taking my cock in your mouth and cleaning it of your slutty little ass! Mmmmmmmmm yessssssssssss, take more of it slut! Take it all the way down your throat just like I trained you while my friend is fucking you in the ass!"

At first Mona just kept the head of the cock in her mouth, the little slut clearly savouring the deepest part of her ass. Then she began bobbing her head up and down the shaft, taking more with every bob, just like Alison had taught her.

Alison actually felt proud of her. Then again, it was only natural for a lesbian bottom like Mona to be good at sucking strap-on, that natural enthusiasm meaning that the tiny brunette was soon taking inch after inch of dildo down her throat until she was giving the entire length of Alison's cock a thorough spit shine.

The entire time Emily was pounding into Mona from behind, the swimmer's eyes locked to where her strap-on was slamming in and out of the other girl's butt hole.

The only thing that eventually changed was Emily finally stopped spreading Mona's butt cheeks and moved her hands to the other brunette's waist so she could give Mona the hardest butt pounding she could give her, Alison feeling incredibly proud of her friend from dishing it out, and of her bitch for taking it.

She was also proud that after she began deep throating the entire length of her cock Mona started bouncing herself shamelessly back and forth without needing to be asked, making sure those dildos brutally pounded her throat and ass.

Honestly Alison could have watched this all day long, but she wanted more ass, so inevitably she asked, "Hey Ems, mind if I get some more of that ass?"

Finally awaking from her trance Emily blushed, pulled out of Mona's butt and stammered, "N, no."

"Good." Alison beamed, moving around to admire Emily's handiwork before reinserting her dildo into Mona's butt with one hard thrust, "Wow Em, you've really loosened up this slut for me."

"Oh Ali, it was nothing. I mean, literally nothing. I mean, you were totally the one to loosen her up first." Emily blushed.

"Nonsense." Alison insisted, "You've totally made Mona the perfect fit for my dick. You should take pride in that. In fact, why don't you get yourself a reward by making this slut give your dildo a spit shine?"

Wordlessly obeying like the good little puppet she was Emily moved round to Mona's front, Alison smacking the smaller brunette on the ass as an encouragement for her to suck the bigger brunette's cock.

Seeing no use in even trying to argue Mona wrapped her lips around the ass flavoured dildo the second she was done crying out.

Then, doing her best not to moan too loudly at the taste, Mona got to work on deep throating Emily's strap-on while Alison quickly established a steady rhythm, only banging Mona's butt hard enough to make her cum when the entire length of Emily's dick was down her throat.

Back and forth they went, Alison and Emily constantly switching places, treating Mona like a cheap toy until her cheeks were sore from being banged into, then Alison pulled her dildo out of her mouth, lay down in front of her and ordered, "Have a seat slut."

Obviously realising what Alison wanted Emily pulled her dildo out of Mona's butt hole and moved back, leaving Mona to whimper pathetically. Her poor abused anal ring was already gaping and sore.

How much more of this humiliation would she have to endure? Apparently a lot, Mona lowering her head after one sharp look from Alison and then the poor brunette shuffled over and positioned herself over Alison's dick.

For a second she waited to be told if she should have turned around, just in case Alison wanted her in reverse cowgirl even though she hadn't been clear.

As no such order materialised she slowly pressed herself downwards, Alison quickly spreading her cheeks with an evil grin so that Emily got the best possible look at Mona's brutalised butt hole easily swallowing the full length of Alison's dildo.

Once she was fully settled on Alison's lap Mona wasted no time in beginning to bounce up and down, Ali clearly enjoying the sight for a few moments before calling out Emily without taking her eyes off the brunette bouncing on her dick, "Come join the fun Ems. Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, come and get your cock cleaned by Mona's nasty little mouth. Ooooooooooooh, feed my bitch her own ass while I'm in the middle of ass fucking her like the anal fuck hole she is! Ohhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss, come on Emily, let's keep the spit-roasting party going all night long."

Quickly Emily positioned herself standing in front of the bouncing brunette, Mona turning her head slightly and then taking that ass flavoured cock into her mouth for yet another thorough cleaning. This time she wasn't rewarded with an orgasm once she stuffed the dildo down her throat.

No, Alison seemed perfectly content with just lying back. That was until Mona tried to make herself cum, at which point Alison grabbed a firm hold of her hips, forcing her to slow down but not stop completely. Then, ironically, as punishment she thrust hard up into Mona's butt, almost making her cum on the spot.

After finally letting Mona ride out her climax Alison turned her attention to the other brunette and asked, "Hey Em, want some more of this ass?"

"Oh yes." Emily grinned widely.

"Then lie down next to me." Alison grinned, "I have an idea."

Emily did as she was told, then once she was lying down next to Alison the blonde pulled Mona off her dildo and then passed her like a toy to Emily, who in turn impaled Mona on her dildo.

Back and forth the two friends swapped Mona between them for what felt like an eternity, each time Mona being traded before she could cum.

Soon Emily and Alison got their timing perfect so they could swap her just seconds before she was about to cum, Mona guessing Alison's latest evil scheme and as much as she didn't want to give the bitch the satisfaction eventually she just couldn't help herself.

So Mona gave in and whimpered, "Please Ali, make me cum. Ohhhhhhhhhh, make me cum like a bitch with a dick in my ass. Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh fuck, make me cum like the bottom I am."

Alison had planned to force Mona to say a lot more than that, but the constant anally riding had somewhat backfired on her and now she was just as disparate for her release as her bitch.

More to the point, she wanted to fuck Mona's sweet little ass. Hell, right now it felt like she needed to fuck Mona's sweet little ass, and not just fuck it but pound it until it was gaping wider than ever before.

Maybe she could have resisted if Mona was riding Emily at the time, but because the little bottom was riding her dick, bashing the stimulator inside the harness into her clit, Alison just couldn't resist rolling Mona onto her back, throwing her legs over her shoulders and anally pounding her to heaven.

It helped that after the first few times she and Emily had started switching Mona from reverse cowgirl to traditional cowgirl. It had been her idea of course, but Emily had seemed to take just as much delight in watching Mona squirm as she did, Emily very much impressing her for her first time topping a butt slut.

Alison would have to remind herself to complement Emily for it later, and try and avoid the urge to critique the performance, at least until the second time they shared Mona's ass. And oh, Alison was more determined than ever to make sharing Mona's ass a regular thing.

The thought of Emily regularly coming over to share Mona's ass, followed by the thought of the rest of her friends gang banging this sweet little ass, trading it back and forth while discussing what a sweet piece of ass it is and how well trained Mona is, or at least would be, gave Alison the push she needed to make herself cum.

By that point she had already made Mona cum multiple times, the little slut quickly achieving orgasm with only a slight increase in the power and speed of the sodomy, Alison wondering if this would finally break the stubborn loser.

From the blissed out look on her face and just how hard she came it would be hard for Mona to keep insisting she was a top, but part of Ali was still enjoying the fight Mona was putting up.

Not that it stopped her from making sure Mona's rectum was well and truly wrecked, first by herself and then Emily, her friend eagerly mounting Mona without Alison even having to prompt her, the usually shy swimmer sliding her strap-on into Mona's gaping ass hole as soon as Alison was done with it.

Or more accurately decided to take a break, Alison watching proudly as Emily pounded Mona's butt to multiple climaxes.

When Emily finally pulled her cock out of Mona's ass and collapsed in a sweaty heap down next to her Alison ordered, "Show us that ass loser!"

Emily looked up as Mona whimpered and then suddenly turned around so she could point her ass to were the two friends were now lying, the former A even reaching back and spreading her ass cheeks so that Alison and Emily would have a perfect view of their handiwork.

Instantly Emily felt guilty, but also weirdly turned on, something which was reflected in the gasp which slipped out of her mouth the second she was confronted with Mona's obscenely gaping butt hole. Emily remembered it looked stretched before, but now it looked completely wrecked, for some reason the swimmer finding it sexy.

Noticing the look on Emily's face Alison smirked, "Hot, isn't it?"

"Uh-huh?" Emily murmured, trying and failing to tear her eyes away from Mona's ruined hole.

"Seeing her gaping ass hole, knowing you did that, knowing that you wrecked her ass, that it's going to be sore and open for hours after you're done, maybe even days, mmmmmmmm, there's no feeling in the world like it." Alison said almost conversationally, "Mmmmmmmm, it makes you feel so powerful."

Emily blushed, "You did most of the work."

"Nonsense, you did brilliantly." Alison grinned, "I'll turn you into a butt busting top yet Em, you'll see."

"Thanks Ali." Emily blushed again.

Ignoring her friend Alison called out, "Hey Mona, you know I love looking at your gaping butt hole but now I want my cock cleaned. Ohhhhhhhhh yeah, stop showing off your ruined hole and wrap your pretty lips around my dick. Yeahhhhhhhhhhh, that's it slut, take my dick!"

Considering how obviously exhausted Mona was it was a testament to Ali's training that she let go of her cheeks and turned around pretty quickly and then got into position. She didn't even hesitate to take Alison's ass flavoured cock into her mouth, a thrill running through Emily as she watched another girl go ass to mouth.

It was gross and disgusting for sure, but somehow incredibly hot, and while Emily didn't want to do it herself she didn't mind watching Mona bobbing her head on that dildo. In fact... she wouldn't mind getting her own ass flavoured cock sucked, something Emily never thought she'd say, or think as the case may be.

As if reading her mind Alison questioned, "What about Emily? Doesn't she deserved to get her cock cleaned of your nasty ass cream? Let me answer that for you, yes. Yes she does deserve to get your skanky butt cleaned off her cock, so be a good little ATM slut and switch to her strap-on!"

Whether broken for good or just temporarily Mona didn't hesitate to obey, moving over slightly so she could wrap her lips around the head of Emily's dildo, once again tasting the deepest part of her bowels. And she moaned.

Mona actually moaned from tasting her own ass! Emily thought she had been imagining it the first time, but... wow. Maybe Alison was right. Maybe Mona really was a bottom after all.

She was certainly eager to suck Emily's cock, soon bobbing her head up and down just like before with Alison, Emily's eyes so glued to the obscene sight she didn't notice Alison moving closer until the blonde's strap-on was poking Mona's cheek.

"Don't you dare forget about my cock! You haven't finished cleaning yet, and as a slutty little bottom you should be able to multi-task." Alison taunted, giggling with delight as Mona quickly switched to her dick, "Mmmmmmmm, that's it slut, take my cock deep! Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, take it deep into your throat to get the butt cream you crave. Yessssssssssss, gag on it you fucking whore! Oh, but don't forget about Emily's cock. Yeah, it still has plenty of anal juice for you to slurp up. Oh yes, that's it, switch back and forth between us like a good little cock sucker. Oooooooooh yeah Mona, be our little cock sucker."

Alison continued talking trash, but Emily barely heard it as she became lost in watching Mona go back and forth between those cocks, in the process taking those dildos down her throat like a sword-swallower.

Eventually she took every inch, which earned her a little praise from Alison and a quick break before they went right back to spit-roasting Mona, and despite being slightly concerned for the other girl's well-being Emily didn't need much convincing to further abuse Mona's butt, the former A spending the rest of the night, and most of the weekend with one cock in her ass and another in her mouth as Alison and Emily delighted in all the different positions they could put her in.



Mona's A



Mona's ass wasn't quite ruined beyond repair but it was pretty close, the hole remaining extremely stretched open and showing Alison deep into her enemy's insides. It was sick and twisted, but Alison saw it as another sign of her dominance and superiority over the other girl so she stared for quite a while.

She even grabbed her phone and took a few quick shots, the first few so close that all that could be seen was the gaping butt hole with the next pic far back enough that you could see the rest of the butt, then the body type and then a few where she just got Mona's face in the frame.

Luckily for her Mona was too out of it to move at first, and then when she got some strength back turned her head back at the perfect time for a picture Alison might just have to hang-up. Of course then Mona protested, "What are you doing?"

"Just deleting those pictures as promised." Alison lied, allowing Mona to feel relieved for a few seconds before adding, "But guess what loser? I made copies. Guess that means you're just going to have to be my personal anal slut."

For a few seconds Mona stared at her in disbelief, then she turned around and spat, "You bitch."

"Less talking, more sucking my cock." Alison said dismissively, getting off the bed and standing right next to it before telling a glaring Mona, "What? You want Hanna to see those pictures of you and her Mom? How about the ones I just took? Mona, at least be graceful in defeat. I own you now. We both know it, so stop wasting my time and get on your knees like a good little bitch."

Mona fumed with rage for almost a full minute, so much so Alison could practically see steam coming out of her ears. Then her rival lowered her head, slowly got off the bed, dropped to her knees in front of her and wrapped her lips around the strap-on which had just pummelled the deepest part of her butt.

Sure, Mona dared to give her an extra glare, however what she had just said was true, their rivalry was over. Alison owned Mona and they both knew it. All that was left was for Alison to celebrate, and she would start by teaching Mona how to properly suck cock. From the way she was gagging without even half of the cock in her mouth it was clear that Mona didn't have enough practice, but Alison would make sure that changed.



Mona's Daughter



OK, I admit I could tell Mom and Dad weren't exactly lovey dovey when I left for college. But I had a lot of other things on my mind and I always figured they would be together "Until death do them part."

So I was shocked to hear my mother trying to explain what had happened. My dad had moved out and she was now alone. I had to finish out the semester but I made a beeline for home when I got through with finals. My poor mother! She must be a wreck! I was thinking.

I wasn't surprised to see Matt Harcourt's "Professional flooring" truck parked outside our home when I arrived. Matt was always one of my Dad's best subcontractors and I think he was going to sell the house. Spiffing the place up just made sense to Dad. I quietly let myself in and...and then I heard voices.

"Oh, take them off Matty!" I heard my mother speaking in a loud whisper. "Take off my panties!"

I was trying to wrap my mind around the implications as I crept closer to the living room where the sounds had come from. And, oh what a sight! My mother kneeling on the carpet, completely naked except for her white panties and Matt right behind her preparing to pull them down!

"Now...are you sure Mona?" He teased.

"Oh, don't tease me Matty! I'll take them off myself if you want. Please...Let me show you my bare pussy!" With that, my Mom reached back and began to pull the elastic waistband of her panties down exposing her fleshy asscheeks and just below, the plump pink lips of her pussy!

Matty chuckled quietly to himself and pulled off his cargo shorts and underpants. His sizable penis now bobbed free.

I'd known Matt since I was eight years old and I'd had a serious crush on him since I was in high school. He had this nice dark red beard and he always wore colorful plaid flannel shirts and red Converse. I was sure seeing a different side of my secret heartthrob now! He leaned over and whispered something to my Mom and she quickly reached back and took hold of Matt's big stiff penis. She slowly guided it to the crease of her buttocks and began to lightly slide it up and down her rear split.

Matt seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit and he teased my Mom a little more. 

"That's it Mona. Go ahead and get your little pussy all ready to be fucked. Up and down Mona...just like that...maybe we should try it in your asshole."

"Oh, not now Matty! Some other time when I'm all hot and panting you can stick it in my tight asshole but right now I need hard cock in my pussy! It's all wet and ready for you Matty..."

I almost passed out when she placed his thick cock head right in the little pink lips of her pussy and then moaned in pleasure as Matt drove his prick right into my Mom's lewdly exposed cunt. I'm embarrassed to admit it but, right about then, I began to get excited myself. I know it's like, totally perverted but I couldn't help it. Watching my Dad's friend sticking his cock into my mother's pussy had really affected me! I reached down into my shorts and touched my panties as I watched them in the next room.

Mom was now shoving her ass back to meet Matty's cock as he fucked her with reckless abandon. The sound of his balls slapping into my mom's pussy lips was intoxicating to me and I began to imagine that it was me there getting fucked! Oh, but his penis was so big! Was there any way I could take that monster cock in my little pussy? Sure, I'd had boyfriends at school and I was no stranger to thrilling sex. But none of the boys I'd been with had a penis like that.

My Mommy's tits jiggled each time Matt's cock slammed into her pussy and she looked back at him and uttered teasing phrases of her own: "Is my pussy nice and tight for you Matty? Hmmm? Please fuck me a little harder Matt...stick it all the way in there...make me cum!"

I slid my fingers inside my little panties and began to touch my own cock starved loins as I watched my secret "Boyfriend" repeatedly slicing into my mom's open pussy. She began to cry out as Matt finally pulled his long thick penis free of her cunt and began to send ribbons of sperm splashing onto her butt cheeks.

"Oh, that's it Matty!" She gasped, "Come all over my asshole!" Matt proceeded to do as she'd requested and for several seconds he continued to stripe her rear cheeks with his hot jism. The two of them then collapsed onto the carpet as Mom used her recently discarded panties to clean up Matt's copious emission.

I had to quickly pull my shorts up and sneak out the front door so they wouldn't see me. I waited a few minutes and then honked the horn on my Honda as if to say "Hello! I'm home!"

Yes, it was awkward when they finally opened the door. Matty's floor equipment was still out in the truck, the furniture hadn't even been moved and they two of them were flushed and out of breath. I could hardly believe what I'd seen. I'd always admired Matt so much and here he was, screwing my own Mother! And Mom! Dad moved out a few weeks ago and she doesn't even give him a chance to reconsider and try to save the marriage. I was very disappointed in both of them.

**********

I was surprised but not shocked when Bill told me he and Mona were splitting up. We knew each other well enough to speak frankly about such matters. Mona had simply "Fallen out of love" with Bill...at least that's what he thought, and he felt he was too young to just play along with this charade the rest of his life.

When Bill called me and told me to go over to his house and evaluate the job I never imagined what would happen when I did the estimate. Mona is a very attractive woman! Of course I'd thought about what it would be like to, you know, sex her up. She greeted me at the door in a...well, it was a sweater but I think she was supposed to be wearing pants too. Yes her panties were covered but the first time she bent over to show me a bad spot in the flooring, her tiny white panties were on display. She sweater was light beige and had a large knit collar and long sleeves. You could see her tits right through the cable knit fabric!

I found myself wondering if Mona was a little "Lonely" after Bill left. She was sure acting friendly. There was a blender full of icy margarita fixings and the next thing I knew we were sipping the cool brew. Mona began to confide in me about her marriage and the troubles she'd experienced with Bill. 

"He wanted to do wild sexy things." She told me, "He wanted me to dress up real sexy and then go to a bar with him and find some guy to bring home." She looked at me for my reaction. "Then he wanted to shoot video of me sucking his cock! I mean...really! A complete stranger, and right in our bedroom. Well, I wasn't ready for that Matty. No way!"

"Were you supposed to fuck the guy after you sucked him? I asked, hoping to continue this line of conversation.

Mona looked to the ground. Her long flowing brunette hair cascading down around her shoulders as she nodded her head "Yes." 

"Well..." I tried to stand up for my old friend Bill, "Well, it's just a fantasy Mona." I explained, "All men have them and who knows if he would have really made you go through with it?"

Mona looked up into my eyes. "He made me dress up in a red dress, heavy make up and high heels. We went to the "Nice 'n easy" and he was talking up a young sailor we met there. Matt, he made be go in the ladies room and remove my panties. Then I had to go hand them to this fellow!"

"Wow, really?" Now this was getting good!

"Yes and the guy was now all set to come home with us. Bill wanted me to feel the man's cock right there in the bar under the table. That's when I decided I'd had enough. I got up and walked out of the bar and was trying to flag down a taxi when Bill came out and angrily shoved me in the car. We drove home in icy silence and didn't have any sex after that at all.

I wondered if Bill had really done this or if it was a figment of Mona's ego damaged imagination. I looked at Mona as she turned to pour more tequila into the blender. As she leaned over the counter, her panty clad ass cheeks came into view. Her long tanned legs seemed to call out to me. She turned to face me and I noticed she looked a little like Jackie Kennedy. We looked into each other's eyes for a moment and then I took a chance. I stepped forward and reached around to pull Mona's waist towards me. She kissed me! No, I never even got a change to put my moves on her, Mona just reached out and pressed her lips onto mine.

I pulled her even closer to me and stuck my tongue into her sweet soft mouth. She waggled her tongue onto mine as I reached down to feel her ass cheeks through the flimsy protection of her little panties. Now I was seriously hard and I lifted up her sweater, hoping to get a load of her beautiful little tits. I say "Little" because you would never describe Mona as "Buxom" but they were absolutely perfect for her body. She helped me get the baggy sweater over her head and then she led me across the room. 

We kissed a little more and then Mona fell to her knees before me and began to unbuckle my cargo shorts. I reached down and pulled on her dark pink nipples which seemed to really turn her on. She did some panty teasing and then we got right down to it. I fucked my old friend's wife right there on the living room floor while she moaned and cooed beneath me. She begged me to fuck her harder and I did the best I could to please her. Then her trash talking mouth drove me over the edge and I pulled my cock from her erupting pussy and spit all of my hot come right on her nasty little asshole!

We laid on the carpet for a few moments and then I got up to get a drink of water. As I did so, I noticed a little blue Honda parked on the street. "Isn't that...isn't that Tina's car?" I thought.

Yes, it was Tina's car. I wondered how long she'd been home and how much she might have seen of the shenanigans her mother and I had been engaged in. I didn't tell Mona and, after a while, I figured if she saw us there wasn't anything I could do about it now anyway. I'd known Tina since she was a girl and always liked her. Now she had grown up and I assume had guys climbing all over her at college. Tina liked to sunbathe out by the pool and, yes, I took every opportunity to devour the sight of her tight young body just barely covered with a tiny black bikini. She was fine! Now Mona is a good looking woman even now, in her forties but I wondered if she was ever as hot as her daughter.

It took three days to redo the floor at Bill's house and each day it was about the same. Me flirting with little Tina and her flirting back until about 6 when her Mom came home. Mona and I would then go into their home office to "Discuss the progress" of the job. Progress my ass! Mona would quickly drop to her knees and unzip my pants. She would then remove her soft warm panties and use them to caress my balls while she sucked all of my cock into her inviting little mouth. We knew we couldn't take too much time in there or Tina would become suspicious.

So Mona would suck good and hard while teasing me with her little white panties. When I was ready to come I'd smooth her hair out of her eyes and Mona would accept my load of hot creamy semen into her mouth and swallow it all down. All this while her little daughter sat in the adjacent room watching TV.

The last day of the job I was putting the finishing touches on the floor and I'd brought my camera to shoot some photos for my website. I have a high end camera that, of course, I wrote off as a business expense even though I usually use my phone to shoot pictures and it works almost as good. Tina happened to walk in the family room as I was shooting the pics. She was dressed in a little pink sleeveless top and darker pink skirt. And that skirt was pretty short!

"So...looks like you're quite the photographer Matt." She said smiling.

"Oh, this? Well, I do the best I can. I'm no pro but, with this camera, almost anyone can get good quality photos."

"Gee, it looks like fun!" She said looking directly at me again. The gorgeous young schoolgirl wore her black hair in two large braided pigtails...each sporting a white ribbon at the end. She had piercing green eyes and a sprinkling of freckles across her nose. She just kept smiling at me while I photographed the floor.

"Maybe you ought to get in some of these pictures Tina," I said, my eyes still locked on hers. "Nobody will notice all the bad spots on the floor that I missed!" I kind of laughed when I said it but Tina never hesitated. She moved to the floor before me and laid back with her hands supporting her. She wore simple white panties with little red hearts on them.

I was never one to pass up an opportunity like that. I quickly shot three pictures of Tina there on the floor, showing me her panties.

"Oh I think my clients will really like these Tina..." I joked. Like I would ever show these to a prospective customer. "Lets get a few more." I moved Tina to the tufted green ottoman that rested in front of the easy chair. "Here you go honey...Just like that, pull your knees up and smile..."

"But...but Matt, my panties are showing!" She teased. I didn't bother to respond. I was too busy focusing on the clearly visible division of Tina's pussy beneath her thin panties. Tina had black pussy hairs and they were already visible with this salacious pose. After the first shot, Tina moved her knees apart a bit and even more of her tight young pussy was visible.

Now I was getting excited. The young teen was not just joking with me now and I wondered how far she would go.

"I'm working at a modeling studio next week Tina. They're always looking for new faces to shoot." I winked when I said it.

"Gee, do you think I would have a chance to pose professionally? She wondered.

"Well, we could shoot a few more test pictures that I could show them next week. Who knows? My camera will make you look good and Tina, you don't need much help from a camera!"

I took several shots of Tina's pretty face and I loved the way she smiled while posing. Yes, she did look a lot like Mona even though she was quite slender compared to her mother.

"They might ask for some figure shots Tina..." I hoped she would go for this and I had a feeling she would.

"Figure shots? Like..."

"Yeah, like nude photos. They want to know all about any new girls in case they need to model underwear or something." I was doing my best to be very professional about this but, of course, I'm a goddam floor guy, not a pro photographer!

To my shock, Tina proceeded to unbutton her blouse and pull it open exposing her smallish tits! Small but beautiful and wonderfully presented! I started shooting right away. Tina climbed up on the easy chair and draped her coltish legs over the arms thereby bringing the crotch of her panties into sharp focus.

She looked uncertain as I photographed this very suggestive pose and then she asked "Do you think they will want to see my...you know...pussy?"

My cock lurched when pretty little Tina Harcourt said the word "Pussy" but I calmly answered "Oh, I think they probably will."

Tina seemed to wait a moment or two, as if to gather her courage and then looked at me as if to say "Here goes!"

She reached down and pulled the legband of her panties to one side. I was now treated to the cock stiffening sight of Tina's little pink pussy! Oh, lots of curly black hairs growing on it and the sexy pink color of her swollen pussy lips seemed to stand out even more played off against her pubes.

"That's very sexy Tina." I told her, my hands trembling now from this over the top sexually charged situation. "How about you take your panties off and..."

"Please Matt...I don't know if I'm ready to be photographed completely nude! I'm just...not sure."

"OK, well, how about if you take off your panties and hold them over your pussy? That way it won't show."

Tina looked up at me for a moment, here green eyes burning into mine. Then, she took hold of her little "Valentine" panties and slowly pulled them down her smooth tanned legs. The pretty young model then laid back on the easy chair and draped her little panties over her pussy. I took several photos and then moved silently to Tina and took off her top. Mona's daughter was now completely naked save for the flimsy little panties covering her pussy.

"Come on now Tina..." I told her, "You have nothing to be ashamed of." I assume she understood because, having heard my words, Tina slowly dragged the panties out of the way and settled into the comfortable chair with her legs well apart. I wished I could stop time right then. Here was my girlfriend's little daughter, totally nude and allowing me to photograph her!

Tina seemed to warm to the task at hand and, as I refocused the camera, she reached down and, taking the delicate pink lips of her pussy in her fingers, she slowly spread herself open for my viewing pleasure. Oh yes! I shot plenty of pictures of little Tina's open pink pussy! Then I moved closer and gestured to her that I wanted her on her knees. Tina eagerly turned over and knelt on the seat of the upholstered chair and then moved her knees apart.

The naked teen then looked back over her shoulder and smiled sweetly as I photographed her tight little pink asshole and, just below it, her unspoiled pussy.

"I think you're gonna be a star kid!" I joked. Tina responded by sticking her butt out a bit further which caused her rear cheeks to separate and even more of her anus was visible. This young girl was driving me crazy! I couldn't help it! I wasn't going to rape her but I just had to have her! I had to!

I set the camera down and moved up behind my girlfriend's daughter and lightly caressed her bare ass cheeks. Tina moaned in appreciation and her eyes, still flashing assumed a heavier lidded look.

"Tina...do you...do you..."

"Shhhh! Don't talk." She whispered. "Just go slow so I can get used to it." I began to think that she probably had seen me with her mother since she seemed to be speaking of my size. I pulled off my shorts and freed my cock and, with Tina still kneeling on the chair, I approached.

Tina reached out and took hold of my cock and quickly touched it to her excited young pussy. Up and down she dragged my bloated cock head until it was coated with her female lubrication. Then...then she put it in her pussy and waited for me to push. And push I did! Yes, she was tighter than her mother but she gave a similar moan as she felt me achieve complete penetration of her sweet little pussy.

Then we began to fuck. Tina was not a virgin but it didn't matter to me. I'd known her so long and now here I was, my cock buried all the way in her tight little cunt. She didn't say much at first. She moaned and panted and seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was. Then she treated me to a few cock lurching comments.

"Do you think...I can make it...as a nude model Matt?" She gasped. I didn't think she needed a response to that one.

"Did you like when I showed you my asshole?" She teased. Now I was close to coming from the wonderfully tight pussy fuck she was throwing and her trashy mouth adding to it.

"Do you...want to...come on my panties Matt?" She looked right into my soul with her flashing green eyes when she uttered that comment.

I just nodded and stabbed my cock back into Tina's unprotected pussy until I felt a tickle and my come began to rush from my balls. Tina had anticipated my crisis of pleasure and had her little heart panties ready just below her now darker pink pussy lips.

"Ahhhh! I gasped as I began to ejaculate. The pleasurable sensations continued as all of my hot sperm bathed Tina's little panties.

"Oooooo!" She moaned when she felt my balls convulsing as the jism splashed out onto her panties. Then, I was finished. Tina kept smiling at me, almost as if to say "Well, was I as good as my Mommy?"

**********





Mona's Daughter



Mona Harcourt had had a bad day. Of course she knew the cruise line industry was slow due to the economy. But, after all, she was only working four days a week now. How many more hours could they cut? Mona hoped her seniority would help keep her hours up but she was also making more than some of the newer employees.

So she wasn't expecting it when Mr. Bergen called her in to tell her she was only working half days until the end of summer. Money was tight after Bill left and now she'd be making even less.

So the pretty brunette wasn't exactly in high spirits when she drove into the driveway just after noon. She wasn't surprised to see Matt's truck on the street. He said he would be finishing today. She could use some of his loving right about now that was for sure.

She walked along the walkway in front of the house and happened to glance into the window there. What...what was going on in there? The view from where she walked included a doorway that led to the living room. And in the living room, Mona saw her precious little daughter, almost completely naked and posing for Matt!

Mona took several seconds to try and compose herself. There had to be some explanation...didn't there? This made no sense. Mona slowly turned the key in the lock and let herself into the house. She moved silently along the wall until she could see through the open door the salacious scene taking place in the next room: Her virginal daughter was virtually naked and holding her panties over her vagina!

Mona began to anger and hoped that somehow Matt was to blame for this outrage. But then, she saw her daughter drop her freshly removed panties and allow Matt to photograph her bare pussy. If that wasn't enough, she then spread her pussy open so Matt could take even more lurid photos! All of her daughter's teen age pussy was wide open for the camera and Matt didn't hesitate. He shot several pictures of Little Tina there on the easy chair and then watched as the pretty teen climbed to her hands and knees on the chair. Mona felt sick as her daughter exposed her little pink asshole to her boyfriend who quickly photographed the lewdly exposed young girl.

The pretty divorcee knew she should rush in and stop this incredibly sinful photo session right on the spot but, somehow, she found herself thinking of her inexcusable behavior when Matt had stopped by to evaluate the floor. Lying about Bill taking her to a bar and making her take her panties off. If anything Bill was too conservative for her. Mona had become bored with her suburban housewife lifestyle and was eager for more sexual thrills. "Like Mother like Daughter" she concluded. Who was she to condemn her daughter because she had seduced the same man she had.

And Matt? You couldn't really blame him either. Mona knew she had been the aggressor when they had fucked each other. Wearing that short sweater with just panties underneath. What was he supposed to think? Mona knew she had been feeling old and unloved in the previous weeks. Just to see Matt in her home awakened her dormant sexuality. Of course she wanted to have him. Then, Mona knew what she must do.

**********

Tina and I were just recovering from that ball jarring fuck when all of the sudden, in walks Mona! I'm looking for the nearest exit and hoping she doesn't have a gun or a butcher knife when I notice that Mona is waving her hand at me as if to say "No."

Of course Tina was all "Mom! What are you doing home so early?" But we were both caught and we both knew it. I was waiting for the big explosion but Mona seemed somehow serene.

"I guess I should have seen this coming." She began. "Both of us find you attractive and both of us are looking to really feel like desirable women."

As she spoke, Mona began to remove her jacket and then her blouse followed. She continued to undress as she spoke to the two illicit lovers.

"Why should I expect my daughter to act any different than I did when you came over last week Matt? She's a normal red blooded girl who wants sex just like I do."

Down to her bra and panties now, Mona showed no signs of stopping. "Matt...do you think you could still find it in your heart to satisfy an old 46 year old like me?" She spoke quietly and it was clear she wanted to make things right with her daughter.

Matt and Tina watched spellbound as Mona removed her bra freeing her beautiful tits. She moved to the easy chair where her daughter had been fucked just minutes ago and knelt on the seat. 

"Tina...could you pull down my panties please?" Mona waited as her little daughter took a moment to decide if this was just "Too weird." She looked at Matt who gave her the thumbs up signal. Tina then moved to her waiting mother and began to pull Mona's little white panties down. She left her mother's panties at mid thigh and looked over to see Matt's penis beginning to return to full blown hard! Yes, he thought Mona was sexy and especially to see her own daughter pulling down her panties...Wow! That was something!

Matt approached the kneeling mother and said "Sorry Mona, I couldn't help myself. I never wanted to hurt you and..."

He never got a chance to finish. Tina took hold of his now completely rejuvenated penis and was pulling it towards her mother's waiting pussy. Matt's eyes opened wide as he saw little Tina take her mother's pussy lips in her hands and spread them apart. Mona was flushed now with excitement as she felt her daughter's fingers delicately opening her pussy to her lover. 

Matt took a moment to savor the sight before him: His young black haired lover holding her mother's lewdly exposed pussy open as she prepared her to be fucked. Then, he couldn't wait any longer and shoved forward, burying all of his big hard cock in Mona's greedy little cunt!

"Oh Matt that's so good!" Mona couldn't help but call out to him. "Don't stop Matt...Put it all the way in there!" Then Matt felt the soft warm fabric of Tina's panties on his balls as she caressed him there. Matt and Mona then fucked like there was no tomorrow, his cock spearing the pretty divorcee over and over while Tina helped out from behind.

Matt reached down and opened Mona's ass cheeks while he fucked her. Now Mona's asshole was available for Matt's viewing pleasure. But Matt wasn't satisfied with just viewing. No, Matt had other plans for Mona's tight little rear hole.

"Tina, I need you to get me all wet and slippery now honey..." Matt told the naked young daughter. With that said he pulled his cock from Mona's frustrated little cunt and offered it to Tina. The pig tailed teenager understood right away and opened wide as Matt put his cock, dripping with Mona's pussy juice, right into her mouth!

Matt moved his cock in and out of little Tina's mouth as the pretty young girl did her best to please him. Then he brought his cock to the puckered entrance to Mona's asshole. Realizing suddenly what was about to happen Mona briefly attempted to escape until she decided it was hopeless and maybe she deserved it anyway. She lowered her head and waited as Matt began to apply pressure, forcing his now well lubricated cock into her futilely resisting asshole.

"Oh my God..." Mona complained as she felt Matt's big cock slowly sliding up her rear hole. Tina watched in awe as her mother had to accept her fate and allow Matt to sodomize her.

"That's nice and tight Mona." Matt spoke at last when he'd managed to stuff all of his penis into her asshole. "You're not just pretty Mona, you're a first rate fuck too! You've got it goin' on girl!"

Mona smiled when she heard that. Maybe things would be OK after all. And so with her little daughter looking on, Mona did her best to please Matt, taking all of his manhood in her vainly resisting little asshole.

"Oh, so good Mona!" Matt called to her, "Oh you're just a great fuck honey! Here it comes now...here it comes..."

Mona was expecting to feel the creamy and warm sensation of hot sperm flooding her anal channel but, instead, Matt jerked his cock free of Mona's ass and turned to little Tina. Understanding the role she was to play in this lurid encounter, Tina opened her little pink lips and then her mouth was filled with Matt's cock. He began to ejaculate as soon as he felt her little tongue fluttering over his cock head and, without stopping for a breath, Tina managed to take all of Matt's seed into her inexperienced young throat, gulping it down until he was finished.

All three lovers then laid there on the carpet and caught their breath. No one spoke for the longest time. Mona felt her actions had spoken for her. Tina was still trying to absorb everything that had happened. She had been going on instinct and now was wondering if everything would be OK with her Mom. 

Finally Matt spoke. "Well ladies, the living room floor is all done but what are we going to do about all those scratches in the dining room? I'm available next week!



Mona's Reading



"You don't understand -- I need to know what to do to get him back," she sobbed. 

Mona was in a desperate state. On her mom's advice she'd come to me for a tarot reading. Poor thing, her first serious boyfriend had just broken up with her, and she wanted to know what to do. At eighteen, for some reason, she could not see the value in herself, and measured her merit by whether a nineteen-year-old navy recruit could wait for her. He couldn't (boys!) and dumped her. Her self-esteem was in the toilet.

Mona was a dance champion, an honors student in high school, fit and smart and so far above the fellow who let her down so badly. Her beauty and her wit were invisible to her. If some young buck rejected her as arm candy, then she was worth nothing, less than nothing, in her own mind. The reading was done. I told her, well the cards told her, not to tie her happiness to other people. The cards told her that emotions were a fact of nature, and could no more be controlled than could a hurricane. The cards told her that her self-esteem only seemed damaged, that she had not fallen in the eyes of others. 

"What others?" Mona asked with red eyes and a runny nose. "Who values me?" "What good am I?"

"Crap," I thought, "these are the questions that go from tarot to counseling." 

Yes, she knew her Mom valued her. Maybe her friends on the dance team did, she wasn't sure. If she wasn't good enough for her boy friend, how could she be good enough for these other teens. 

"Dear lord, teens are cruel," I reminded myself. How do I comfort her without lying or doing harm?

"I really can't even see my body! When I look in the mirror I see a fat ugly pig!" 

Mona's breath came faster, she was on the verge of hyperventilating. There are times when a little contact can help, and Mona's 18, so a little contact would not automatically get me in trouble. 

"Would a hug help?" I asked. 

Sometimes, being a greybeard is useful. She nodded, whimpering. I began to stand up when she leapt up, covered the distance between us, and sat in my lap. Sobs broke from her, heart-wrenching sobs. "Let it go, you can be safe with me. I won't tell," I said. I my left arm went across her back, around her shoulders, my right arm cradled her head. I stroked her hair, gently, saying nothing. She turned to face me, and I don't know why, I really don't, but I kissed a tear running down her cheek. A chaste peck, followed by a whisper "If I could drink your sorrow."

Where did that come from? It was not a conscious act, or utterance.

She kissed me then, fiercely. There was a mix of desperation and defiant determination in that kiss. Full young lips on mine, a tongue piercing my mouth. She pulled back, and before I could ask anything, pulled off her shirt, fastening her mouth to mine again. 

A few thoughts passed through my mind. "I've not had an 18 year old in over 30 years, boy it's good not to be licensed, man she is stunning." 

She had no bra, needed none. Her breasts were high, firm, with upward tipped dark nipples. Her muscles were sculpted in fine relief -- she'd been a competitive dancer for 12 years, and it showed.

Mona placed my hand on her breast. I found her nipple, and gently squeezed. She cried out a little, and pulled my head to her breasts. 

"Please, please, please love me," she murmured into my ear. I'd like to say she ran her hand through my hair, but I lost it all well before she was born. I bit her, gently, and she shuddered. I licked, gently, and she giggled, just a little. Ah, she was feeling better. Suddenly, she pulled away from me.

"Right," I thought, "her we go -- she's going to freak now." 

But no, she kicked off her boots and pulled down her pj pants, the ones teenage girls so often wear these days. I can't say for sure if she took her panties off with the same movement or if she wasn't wearing any. It was not important at the time.

She dropped down in front of me, with a perfect plié, her breasts bouncing a bit, and her labia parting slightly. She grabbed my belt, put a finger on my mouth and simply said "shhhh." 

Belt undone, jeans unbuttoned, she yanked, nearly pulling me off the chair. 

"Easy" I said, "you might break me if I fall!" 

I am certain that, unlike me, she knows what underwear I had on, because she bit my cock through my briefs before she pulled them off. She stared at my cock a moment and asked 

"What is that?" 

"What?" I countered. 

"This," she said, working my foreskin. 

"I'm not circumcised," I replied. 

"I've never seen that before," said Mona before touching her tongue to my uncut cock. I tried to watch as she took me into her mouth, but the intensity of her blow job was too great, and my eyes rolled back into my head. 

She began to suck me with her hands on my thighs, but soon one hand was on her breast, and the other at her pussy. She pulled me out of her mouth and told me she had only fucked one guy, the idiot who dropped her. He used a condom. 

"I am not on the pill, and I don't have any condoms. I don't want to get pregnant. What can we do?" 

I smiled, and told Mona that I had a vasectomy 5 years earlier, so I had no sperm. Mone smiled back, wickedly, and simply said "Goody." 

She stood up and straddled me on the chair at her mother's kitchen table. Lowering herself, she swiped my cockhead along her pussy lips several times, with a little more inward pressure on each rub. Soon, the very tip of my cock was in her. Mona looked at me, and I asked, "Are you sure? You don't need to prove anything here." 

"I do," she said, "to me." 

With that, she sank down on me. I had not been in anything that tight, hot and wet since Jimmy Carter was president. 

"Oh fuck" she gasped. 

"Alright" I answered. 

We sat connected for what felt like an eternity, though maybe a minute or two passed. I held her hips and moved her, slightly up and down, slightly around. I felt her clit bump just above my cock, and heard her gasp each time.

I rocked her, alternately grasping her hips and her butt cheeks. Ah, butt cheeks, tight taut toned dancer's butt cheeks. I lifted her off, and as she protested I said "I want you from behind, I want to feel your ass." 

Mona bit her lip and nodded. I bent her over the table. I wiped my cock up and down her dripping pussy. I positioned my self and drove home suddenly. 

"Ungghh" she gasped, arching up from the table. 

I grabbed her breasts as leverage and fucked her doggie style. 

"Mona, do you want to try something else?" I asked. 

"Mmmmm-hmmmm" she replied. 

"Mona, is that a yes?" 

"Mmmmmmm-hmmmmmm!" 

"Mona, I have to be sure, so push back and grind your ass against me if you want to try something different." 

Grinding, pushing, she looked back and almost snarled "Yesssssss!

The butter dish was on the table. I grabbed it, and smeared a bunch on my finger. I brought my finger to her ass, and with my cock in her pussy, pushed in. She froze, gasped, arched and clenched. 

"Relax Mona, it'll be ok." 

I pulled my cock and my finger out and with my other hand grabbed a bit more butter. Greasing my cock and her ass, I told her to rub her clit. I felt her body shift as she reached for her cunt. I lined up at her rosebud, and pushed. She tensed, held her breath.

"Breath Mona, breath. Push back. I am staying still." 

Well, I did, kind of. I flexed my cock, but I did not push into her. Soon enough, I was buried in her virgin ass. 

"Oh my ass, fuck my ass," Mona moaned. 

I obliged. Deep long slow strokes that sped up. I felt tiny ripples in her ass, building to a crescendo, an orgasmic tsunami. I came in her ass, and she came too, so powerfully that her knees buckled. She slumped a bit, and I pulled oust, shooting the last of my cum on her back.

"Did you just fuck my ass?" Mona asked me. 

"I most certainly did," I replied. 

"Are all tarot readings like this?" Mona asked.

"Not until now, but times can call for change, can't they?" I said.

I reminded her that her cards had talked about change, about how to deal with this guy who dumped her from afar. She turned, kissed me, and smiled. "I don't care if he comes back," she purred, "because I know at least one guy who appreciates my body." 

We tidied the table, and ourselves, and sat back down to put away the cards. Her mother came in then, and smiled to see Mona's eyes clear of despair. 

"See, I TOLD you he was an amazing reader," Mom stated with a hint of triumph in her voice.

"Mom," said Mona, "he's helped me understand things about my self I never knew. How often can I have a reading?"

Mom looked at me, raising an eyebrow.

"I think weekly should do," I replied.

Then, smiling, Mona said "Tiffany is having boy problems too. Do you think he could read for her?"

Mom said it was all up to me, and my availability. I smiled as I pulled out my calendar.



Mona's Story



Author Note: The basic story is true, including the size of Will's equipment and his wife showing it to all the gals at a party in Anchorage, Alaska. Also true is the enjoyment of it by two and probably three of the wives. It happened fourteen years ago. There was no snowstorm that night and there are, of course, some other things that have been added as color for your entertainment. This story is dedicated to Mona, who did not yield to temptation, but now wishes she had. 

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It happened fourteen years ago, but I still remember some parts of that party like it was last week. I can still hear Alec's voice reciting "The Shooting of Dan McGrew." He claimed that he knew the whole damn poem and it was snowing outside and we were in Alaska and so everybody said go ahead and do it and so he did.

"A bunch of the boys was whooping it up in the Malamute Saloon.  The kid that handles the music box was hittin a rag-time tune.  Back of the bar in a solo game, sat Dangerous Dan McGrew,  And watching his luck was the light of his love, the lady that's known as Lou.  When out of the night that was forty below and into the den and the glare, There stumbles a miner fresh from the creeks -- dog dirty and loaded for bear."

Alec just kept on going, using a bogus, but convincing, Scottish accent. It was like Robert Service himself was reciting his own poem. Alec didn't miss a word, although he did put in a few changes he thought improved the original. Of course, at the end, Dan McGrew got shot, and so did the miner from the creeks. Then Alec finished:

"Now I ain't as wise as them lawyer guys, but just between us two, The woman that kissed him - and stole his gold - was the lady that's known as Lou."

We applauded. It was a grand and glorious party. The greatest of the year so far and we were laughing and singing. And the best part was that we were probably going to have to stay there the whole damn night because of the snow. 

It wasn't forty below -- more like twenty -- but, we were in Anchorage and the snow had been coming down all day and the wind was blowing and we had been barely able to get to the party. Now as we looked out, the roads were impassable. We were snowed in!

The bad news was that we couldn't go home. The good news was that there was plenty of booze -- and plenty of good company. Our challenge was to stay sober enough to fuck. 

I would not call us swingers exactly, but there was always a lot of screwing at our parties. Liz Russell, one of our regulars, said that the only thing that kept us under control was a shortage of bedrooms. Tonight there were only a couple of bedrooms down the hall, so sometimes people had to wait their turn. 

It was mostly our usual bunch, about a dozen couples, half were married, and the others shacked up. We partied together often, at least once a week. 

"Choo-choo" Johnson was there with her husband "Pee-wee." All the guys kept offering Pee-wee one drink after another, but Pee-wee had learned the hard way to watch very carefully how much he drank. Last year at a party he drank too much and that was when both he and his wife got their nicknames.

At that party Pee-wee took Choo-choo upstairs for a threesome with their host, Alec. But Pee-wee had had so much to drink that he passed out on the bed. After a little pot, Alec persuaded Choo-choo to pull a train. She did the other eight guys at the party, one after the other, and most of them twice. All this time, Pee-wee was passed out, naked on his back, right beside her on the bed. The guys were so singularly unimpressed with the size of his equipment, that they nicknamed him Pee-wee.

Grace White and her husband came in last. Grace's husband was a realtor and Grace was the horniest woman I ever saw. She would walk into a party, survey the room, dance with a guy, and promptly disappear into a bedroom with him, while her husband would just sit in the living room and get too drunk to fuck. 

Grace was older than most of us -- over thirty -- but she was a big-breasted brunet, and I was told that she was a great fuck. She always did the work, mounting up like a cowboy and riding the guy hard, with her big tits jiggling in his face. I was only twenty-two and just learning, but for some reason watching Grace take a guy into a bedroom and fuck him always turned me on.

The guys said that, when Grace was approaching her orgasm, she always yelled, "Play with my tits -- I'm gonna come!" And she was real loud. Once I heard her shouting that from the next room.

We had some crazy people at our parties. One time a sweet young thing came as the date of a grad student. She took one look at our activities and asked her date to take her home. We never saw her again. We found out later that she was the daughter of the Commanding General of a nearby Air Force base!

I was with my regular guy, my fiancé Mark. Mark did post grad work in Geology at the University in Fairbanks. Mark had got me into fucking his buddies. It made him happy and I think he liked to watch. 

I did it at first because I loved him, but then I learned to enjoy fucking. I found out that the more I fucked the more that I wanted to fuck. Fucking one man is good, but fucking him twice is better, and fucking two men is even better. I loved the variety and would have gone on doing it forever, except that Mark and I broke up after a couple of years, and I left both him and Alaska. 

Mark was learning geology because if you knew geology there was money to be made in Alaska. Most of the guys that were not grad students, worked for one of the exploration companies, and their wives had only agreed to come to the frozen north with their hubbies because the pay was so damn good. 

"Just a few years," they all said and promised to save the bucks and get back to civilization. Life didn't seem quite real that far north and maybe that's why some of our parties got pretty much out of control. That night's party looked like it was gonna be a rowdy one from the start.

We started out talking with Mark's grad school buddy, Will, and his wife Charlene, who was a secretary at the University. This was their first time at one of our parties. Mark had met Will when they were asked to drive to Homer to do some tidal erosion studies on the Spit. I had met Will several times but did not really know him all that well. 

The night went on really well and it was getting pretty late. Some of us had had more to drink than usual, and that may have had something to do with it. But what happened that night was remembered and talked about for a long time. 

The next day I told Mark that I was not the one that started it. And I wasn't, although I think he blamed me anyway. It all began when I saw Liz and Faye and Babs huddled together in the corner drinking and whispering and laughing, and I went over to see what was so funny. 

They were talking about guys they had screwed and the size of their peckers. I listened. It was just the usual girl talk, but guys would have been very upset to hear themselves described as having a "teensy pecker" or "barely adequate" or "so drunk he couldn't get it up." Then Liz told them how to measure the size of a guy's dick.

"It really works. I'm not kidding," said Liz.

"I don't believe you," said Faye.

"No - really - it works. Four finger widths is three inches," said Liz. "You just start at the base and work you hands up his dick and count the number of fingers."

"What does the guy do while you're measuring his dick?" Babs asked, laughing.

"Trust me honey. When you've got hold of a guy's pecker, he don't care what you're doing," said Liz.

"And so what was the longest one you ever saw?" Faye asked.

"A guy at the University before I got married. We were making out one night in his car and he was bragging about his dick and he whipped it out to show me. I had both my hands around it and then I moved my lower hand up and wrapped it around and there was still an inch left at the head. He had to be ten inches long!" Liz said.

"Jesus," said Faye. "That's big!"

"Not according to Charlene," said Liz. "She claims her husband's got twelve inches."

"Will is twelve inches long? I don't believe it! That's not possible," said Faye. "They don't make 'em that big. Besides, he's just a short little guy - not even six feet tall."

"Ask Charlene," said Liz. "Just ask her."

I knew that Liz was telling the truth. Mark had told me about Will. When they were doing the tidal erosion studies on the Spit, they had shared a motel room in Homer. Every morning, Will woke up with what the boys call a "Piss Hard On." Then he would say, "Look at this Mark, I would love to fuck Mona with this thing." Then he would taunt Mark about their size difference. Mark had an average dick -- maybe six or seven inches. 

Of course that had upset Mark, but I think it also turned him on big time. When Mark got back, he told me about the trip and about Will and his great big cock. He didn't say so at the time, but I think he wanted to watch Will fuck me with that monster. Mark always got turned on watching me get fucked, but he never talked about it. I think it embarrassed him to be excited by watching. After I left Alaska I met a couple of guys like that and they're fun to date. If you play around, they don't get jealous -- they just get horny!

So when Liz dragged us all across the room I knew what Will's wife was going to say. Charlene was talking to Sandra and Donna. Liz walked up, joined them, and everybody began whispering and laughing. 

Charlene started nodding her head vigorously and saying, "Yes, yes, he really is."

Faye said, "I just don't believe it. That's not possible!"

The girls were not whispering now. They were arguing out loud and pretty soon it was clear that they were talking about Charlene's husband Will. And the size of his pecker!

Finally, Charlene went across the room to where Will was sitting, talking to some guys, and grabbed his arm. "Let's go honey."

She pulled him into the den and all the girls followed her. As I watched I realized that Charlene was actually going to show the girls Will's pecker. When Mark told me his size, I guess I really didn't believe it could be as big as he had said, so I joined the parade into the den. 

Charlene had Will in the center of the den and reached for his zipper.

"I'll do it honey -- I'll do it," said Will, and casually unzipped his fly. I think maybe Charlene had done this before. He reached inside with his right hand and pulled out this huge, soft, floppy, monster. Then he started to stroke it slowly.

Charlene turned to Liz. "You do it honey. It'll come up faster."

Liz started stroking Will's cock and that sleeping monster sprang to life. I looked across the room in awe. He had the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life. He was uncircumcised and his heavy, loose foreskin moved slowly back and forth over a huge, moist, purple head. There was a big blue vein twisting its way down the top and several others along the sides. He was thick -- not as thick as a beer can, but that comparison came immediately into my mind. 

The room became as silent as a church. Every woman there just stared at that massive organ. I walked across the room, slowly as in a trance, and stood next to Liz. I couldn't help myself. I reached out and started stroking that engorged monster. It was hard of course -- rock hard -- but the skin was so soft and warm and smooth and it slipped back and forth so easily, that I couldn't believe it. It felt wonderful! Somehow, I just couldn't stop stroking it.

"Can you believe this Mona?" Liz whispered. 

I was speechless but I heard several of the wives whispering to each other, almost reverently.

"Holy Mary Mother of God! I can't believe it!"

"Jesus. I've never even seen a dildo that big!"

"Imagine what that thing would feel like!"

"I don't think I could take that damn thing."

"Me neither, but I'd sure like to try!"

I looked down at my hand and saw that my thumb and fingers did not go even half way around his shaft. He was so long that at first it didn't look as thick as it actually was. But that was an illusion. The thickness was there when you held it in your hand. When I squeezed it tightly, I could feel it throb. It was heavy -- just like a big piece of meat.

Choo-choo joined us and, pushing in front of Liz and me, reached over to caress Will's cock. She held it with one hand under the shaft and the head of his cock on her forearm, half way up to her elbow. With the index finger of her other hand she gently traced that big blue vein on the top. She had a look of hot desire on her face and I suspected she was sorry Will had not been there the night she pulled the train.

I stood silently with the others, watching. I lifted my hand and smelled the sweet, pungent, musky odor of sweaty male genitals. God! That excited me! I put my hand over my nose and took a deep breath to get more of his smell. I kept staring at that monster, like every other woman in the room.

Liz pushed Choo-choo aside and, taking her place, immediately began to measure Will's penis, placing four fingers on the top at the base, with her thumb underneath, and working toward the head, one hand after the other. I counted as she did it. Four measures of four fingers each along the top of that thing till she got to the end. Four hand-fulls! Twelve inches! Jesus!

Every woman fondled it, almost lovingly, for as long as she could, trying to look casual -- but it was clear that every one of us was turned on and wanted to play with it. The gals were practically standing in line waiting their turn and several of them got back in line to play with it again. Some of the husbands were joining us in the den now, and they too stared at Will's cock as silently as their wives did. 

I was the one fondling it when Mark walked into the room. His eyes went directly to my hand. Will looked at Mark, then down at my hand stroking his cock. Then he looked back at Mark and grinned -- it was more of a smirk. A smirk which seemed to say, "Your woman wants it!" I felt myself getting wet and I remembered immediately what Will had said to Mark in Homer about fucking me with that thing.

Mark's face went slack and he lost all expression. He looked down at the floor and his shoulders slumped. It was as though all of his manhood had just been drained out of him. He just stood there, looking like a eunuch. Will continued to smirk. I could not keep the desire off of my face, as I lovingly caressed that beautiful thing with both hands. I was aroused. My pussy was getting really wet now. Had the three of us been alone, there is no doubt that Will would have fucked me, while Mark watched, helplessly. And the three of us were thinking exactly that!

You can say what you want to about size not being important. And all of us say it. You can tell your hubby those little lover's lies. And all of us tell them. But, the size of a man's cock is perceived as manhood by men and women alike. And Will had no equal in that room. And every man and every woman knew it. They stood there, silently admiring him, as one gentle feminine hand after another slowly slid that big, loose foreskin up to reveal the huge, purple head, and then down to cover it again.

I looked at the other couples. Husbands were looking at their wives just like Mark had looked at me. They saw the lust on their wives faces. They saw the women they loved competing to caress that throbbing, engorged monster. They knew exactly what their wives were thinking. In that moment, every husband there realized that, his loving wife would make him a cuckold, without a second thought, if she had a chance to enjoy that magnificent instrument.

Suddenly I had a feeling of power. I felt a rush of strength through my body, as I realized, for the first time in my life, the awesome power that a woman holds over a man who loves her, when that man sees her naked desire for another man. When he sees her raw craving, her need, and he knows that he is completely helpless to meet that need. Every woman in the room was feeling that power now. And every man was feeling helpless. Castrated!

Liz and Grace pulled Charlene over to the side and started whispering to her. Charlene laughed and nodded her head. Then she whispered in Will's ear. Will nodded and, putting that monster back in his pants, he walked out of the den and down the hall to the front bedroom. Grace and Liz followed him closely. 

All of us just stood there, silently, and watched them leave. Then we filed into the living room. No one spoke as we sat down and picked up our drinks. I could see by their faces that Mark, and every other guy there, had been completely intimidated by the size of Will's cock. The guys were humbled by seeing what Will could offer a woman, and the certain knowledge that their women wanted it. 

There was not a sound, not one word, in the living room after Grace and Liz followed Will into that bedroom. My pussy was dripping now and I felt the wetness on my thighs. I think the other gals were feeling the same thing. I believe that all the gals were asking themselves the same questions I was asking myself: "Jesus! What would that thing feel like? Could I take it?"

And all the guys were asking themselves something else: "Will my wife go into that bedroom next?"

Grace's realtor husband was too drunk to care but Liz's husband was visibly shaken as he pictured the woman he loved, on her back under Will, legs spread wide, hips humping in ecstasy. I think what shocked him most was that she had asked Charlene if she could fuck Will, after being turned on by playing with that giant cock. From time to time, sitting there in silence, he would close his eyes and tremble, as his mind played a porn movie with his wife as the star. 

Liz told me later about fucking Will. She said he was very skillful using that monster, always conscious of how big he was. He entered her softly and gently so that she could enjoy his size, but he was careful not to hurt her. He positioned her so that she was able to take him all -- all twelve inches - and she said he seemed to fill up her belly, and make her feel like a real woman. He fucked her slowly and tenderly. She was so turned on, she said, that he brought her to orgasm very quickly, and the sensation of her pussy contracting tightly around that thick shaft again and again and again was a feeling she had never experienced before.

I asked Liz about Grace and she said that Grace had mounted Will confidently with her usual aggressive cowboy style. But, when she had dropped her hips down hard and forced that enormous sausage up deep into her, it bottomed out, and she cried out in pain as it slammed savagely against her cervix. Grace had met her master! Will rolled her over for a gentle missionary fuck, and Liz said, "she whimpered like a virgin" until she had a long lasting orgasm, with soft, submissive, feminine moans. 

I had just chickened out. There is no other way to describe it. Ever since that night, I have wondered what it would have felt like to get fucked by that enormous dick, but for some reason I just didn't do it. Maybe I was afraid it would hurt me. Grace and Liz fucked him and I'm sure Choo-choo tried to get him later that evening - but not me. 

I had had my chance and I didn't take it. And I have been sorry ever since. In all the fourteen years since that night, I have never seen a dick that even came close to Will's size, and before I got married I saw a hell of a lot of dicks. 

I love the wonderful guy I'm married to now, and we don't swap or swing, and I have never cheated on him. But if I had another chance at Will's dick ... well, who knows what I might do?



Monastery Profaned



It was his idea, and besides not being too thrilled about it at first, I was enjoying it too. The aura of history coming from the stone walls made me feel small and powerless, as I imagined old and young monks walking and preying around this place.

"Cool huh?!" Rick inquired. "Come on you have to admit it was a good idea."

I surrender. "Yeah, you were right, it's definitely interesting, being here." At his smug grin I had to correct myself. "Not that you'll ever get me to listen to those boring audio-guides, but the place... it has a certain... charm."

"I know right? Don't you feel so powerful knowing this is where some of the biggest personalities of the ancient religious world walked? Don't you feel like it's them talking to you from those mosaics and murals?"

I shook my head, walking close to a painted wall. Some of the color had come off, centuries had scraped it off the solid wall, but I could still see the image clearly. 

"Quite the opposite actually." The face of the nuns, enclosed under their order's veils, had peaceful expressions, but the last one in line, hands joined in prayer, further away from the tourist's eye in prospective, had a mournful look in her eyes. A detail I imagined the artist included of his own initiative, because why on earth would a convent show the miserable side of the nuns' lives? 

"I feel powerless here. I feel like so much has happened between these walls that all of future history could not change it. I feel bad for admiring the wonderful colors, and paintings, and sculptures, when I can only imagine how many here suffered a life of seclusion and sacrifices." I had kept my stare on the nun's face and didn't notice Rick approaching. He set his hands on my shoulders, making me jolt. 

"Audrey, you just gave me the shivers. You could be a horror stories' teller." He joked.

I scoffed and proceeded along the wall, further in the corridor. "We should have gone to the beach with the others."

"Ugh, I'm bored of beaches and parties. This will probably be the only trip to Italy in my entire life, I want to see interesting things. Like this place." Rick walked up to me. "Beside, you are sunburned, a bit more sun and we could use you as a traffic light." He sneered. 

I snuck out my tongue at him, but it was true. I could feel even now my reddened skin brush painfully against the long skirt added on top of my short one and the shawl I had to wear to be admitted in the monastery. 

"And you so kindly offered to bring me somewhere interesting, what a true friend." I said sarcastically..

"Come on, wipe off that frown and let's visit the crypts, I bet the walls keep horrible secrets..." he mocked my previous words, wiggling his fingers in my direction in front of his face, spooky-like.

The crypts were cooler, and I was grateful for the shawl now. Grazing the stone with my fingers, I wondered if what Rick said might be true. Who knew what could have happened in these crypts, hundreds of years ago? What if a monk had taken his life, regretting his decision? What if a spark caught between a nun and a monk, in their later years, and the crypts were witnesses of their forbidden love? What if a cruel mother Superior made young novices sleep in a haunted crypt for penitence...

"Why so serious?" Rick sprung up from behind my shoulder, making me gasp.

"Rick! You scared the hell out of me!" I turned and slapped his chest.

"Careful Audrey, you don't want to say those wards in a sacred place."

I scoffed and made for the exit, but he caught my arm. "If you were a novice here they'd teach you to watch your mouth." His tone was strange.

"What are you playing at Rick?"

"Rick? Who is this person you speak so rudely of, sister? I am the Abbot of the monastery, and I will not allow such a misbehaved nun under this roof."

That actually made me giggle, and I decided to play along. "I am most repentant for my behavior, Abbot, it will not happen again." I faked a contrite face and bowed my head slightly. I raised the shawl on my head and wrapped it up so that it covered both my hair and shoulders.

Rick grinned, a flickering light in his eyes. "I am afraid, Sister Audrey that I cannot allow this to go unnoticed. Surely you comprehend."

"I beg you, kind Abbot, don't make me penitence too hard. I am willing to make up for my errors."

I was having troubles not breaking into laughter, as was Rick, but it was fun, and it had been such a long time since we spent some time alone together... we used to be the best of friends, and this was so like us.

"Sister Audrey, I fear you have more on your account than a mere impolite behavior towards an unknown person."

"What is it you speak of, Abbot?" I frowned confused. Where was he going?

"There have been rumors, sister..." he walked in a circle around me, his height overshadowing me. He really emanated the kind of power an Abbot must have had in the old days. And I really felt as powerless as a young nun would have. "Your misconduct goes way back I fear. First of all, the clothing you wear is nowhere near to be fitting for a novice." He jerked at the thin, long skirt and pulled it down, leaving me in my short dress.

A shiver went over me, both from the cold and the adrenaline of our game. "I apologize profusely, Abbot, I am but a sinner, I could not resist the temptation of vanity." I let my shawl fall too, freeing my red curls to fall on my shoulders and my bare arms exposed to the chilly air of the crypt.

I did not expect his reaction. I felt his cold finger trace a straight line from the nape of my neck to the hem of the low-cut dress, halfway down my back. I shivered.

"I heard much more on you, sister Audrey. You have allured men with your inappropriate clothing. That is unforgivable." I felt his breath closer. I was really confused, but I would not break out of character.

"Who did I allure, Abbot? Perhaps it was unintentional, and I surely never approached a man so forwardly."

"Brother Philipp and Greg tell otherwise, I'm afraid." The tone was definitely that of Rick's anger.

Philipp and Greg? Our friends... Oh! I did have a flirt with Greg last year, and I admit to have flashed some skin to Philipp in more than an occasion to see him look hungrily at me. The sin of a lonely girl, perhaps.

"My Lord Abbot, I beg your forgiveness. It was the mistake of a lonely woman, who had not felt precious or cherished in a very long time. Surely you can comprehend, Abbot."

"But why turn to some of our younger novices, sister Audrey? Some would say you wished to tease, with said actions, some other person you wished to allure." Both his hands grazed my hipbones now.

I swallowed. That had been partially true. But how could a nun have the Abbot? It could never be, so the nun resorted to what she could have.

"I beg your forgiveness Abbot, I did hope for some other to notice, but I think I miserably failed." The last words came out chocked in fear. 

"Failed, sister Audrey? You did not obtain the man of your desires, am I correct?"

"I could not, Abbot, he would never touch me." I whispered, feeling his own breath right on my neck. "He is too much of a good person too, I fear I have lost his respect with my foolish actions."

"They were foolish, to be sure. Why did you resort to them, sister Audrey?"

"I was persuaded he could never see me. I am but a nun, after all, what could attract him to me if no jealousy? I tried my riskiest card, and failed."

"I would say, sister Audrey, that the order is very much disappointed in you. But I, for a fact, might enjoy bringing you back to the right path." With those last whispered words, he spun me around and kissed me forcefully. Taken aback, I could not keep him out of my mouth, nor I wanted to. as I wrapped my bare and cold arms around his neck, he broke the kiss for air.

"Naughty nun." He smirked.

"Perverted Abbot." I whispered, still breathless.

"Careful sister Audrey, you might put yourself in more trouble than you already are." He bit my lower lip and walked me back to the cold stone wall of the crypt, kicking the wooden door shut, to prevent the improbable other tourists to spot the unusual nun-Abbot interaction.

"I beg forgiveness, my Abbot. What can I do to repay you for my behavior." I was perfectly conscious of my expression so not nun-like.

"Since you were so eager to show more skin than allowed, finish that job, sister Audrey. Take this inappropriate dress off, so that we might change you in a more suitable one." This sentence, combined with the smirk on his face, took away from me every will power to resist this mad game.

I slowly reached for the straps of my black dress, and let them fall on my shoulders. The light dress begun to fell loosely around my hips. I shook it off and let it pool at my ankles, biting my lower lip.

"What will my penitence be Abbot?" I whispered, hoping he would keep playing the game that was making me so bold and shameless I barely recognized myself.

"Mmmh..." he faked pondering looking around the crypt. He finally sat on a stone stool, one piece with the wall, and gestured me to come closer. 

As slower as I could, I stepped out of the pooled dress on the floor and approached the Abbot waiting for me.

"Naughty nuns need to be taught a lesson." He grinned. "Lay flat on your stomach on my legs."

A shrill went down my spine. I knew what would happen, only I had never imagine Rick, Abbot Rick, would do such a thing.

I did as instructed and felt my reddened skin brush against his jeans. The subtle pain was drowned out by the adrenaline rushing over my body.

The first hit was light, not meant to hurt, but my burned bottom felt a little pain all the same. "Should a nun have sunburns, sister Audrey?" he motioned for the waistband of my thong, worn to prevent rubbing on my burned cheeks, and slid it down my backside and legs, to my knees.

"No..."

Another slap still not to hurt, but hard enough I knew I had to keep playing along. "No what?"

"No, Abbot, she should not have exposed herself so."

"Then she deserves to be punished..." his fingers grazed lightly on my now exposed slit, making me whimper. "No, no, no, sister Audrey, not yet." He kept tickling my inner thighs, and every time I whimpered he smacked me playfully. I could not explain why this was getting me so aroused, I felt slickness dripping on my thighs.

With no warning, still whispering reprimands, he slipped a fingertip inside me. "Fuck..." I sighed, breaking out of character.

"Oh Sister Audrey, I fear you have just swore in a sacred crypt." He slapped me lightly. "Get up."

I stood up breathlessly, my legs trembling, eyes downcast as a nun would. "I beg your forgiveness, Abbot."

"A good and just session of prayer will do you good. Kneel, Sister Audrey."

I gulped, and closed my eyes, suddenly scared of seeing him so distant and Abbot-like. He walked around me and slapped my bottom playfully. "Kneel baby." He whispered in my ear. 

That was like him. A bit reassured, I did as instructed and knelt on the hard stone floor, feeling almost immediately the harsh stone biting into my skin. 

"Join your hands in prayer Sister Audrey." I heard him say from behind me. I also distinctly heard his buckle becoming undone, and his jeans dropping to the floor. I grinned, knowing I had a chance to get back at him now.

He moved in front of me slowly, drawing my gaze at his erect member. But I kept my eyes down, until he forced my chin up with a finger. 

As my eyes met his, my lips brushed the tip of his member, and I smirked. I tentatively poked out my tongue, flicked it over the head. I heard him inhale sharply. More confident, I slowly engulfed the tip with my mouth and let my tongue tease the sensitive spot on the bottom, sliding over it. 

While I took him deeper in my mouth and worked my tongue around him I felt him shudder and bobbed my head along his shaft, on the point of gagging multiple times.

"Ah...God, baby..." I heard slip out of his lips, his eyes closed. I grinned, my teeth lightly brushing on him while I slipped it past my lips. 

"My Dear Abbot, I fear you have just spoken the Lord's name in vain." I said sheepishly, raising to my feet with a smirk on my lips.

"What if I have, Sister Audrey?" he panted.

"I believe you must make amends too..." I leaned on the wall, feeling the cold hard stone scratching the skin on my back.

"Should I pray, Sister Audrey?" he came closer, and without waiting for an answer, dropped to his knees, grabbing the top of my thighs with his strong hands.

"I believe you should, Abbot, so that you may be forgiven..." The last word ended in a gasp. Widening my legs, he had dipped his tongue on my wetness, and dragged it over my sensitive and swollen clit.

I almost swore again, but I drowned it with a groan, and earned the flat of his tongue torturing me, teasing me, pleasing me in ways...

I gave a shriek when his finger slid easily past my nether lips and pressed eagerly on the spot that made me scream. "Ah... Abbot..." I tried hard not to break out of character, but his finger pumping into me made it hard to think straight. My legs started trembling, and he swiped me off my feet to let my thighs rest on his shoulders, then resumed his attack. I soon lost my senses to a wall shattering orgasm, and couldn't help but moan out his name.

"Rick..."

A slap brought me back to reality. And he stood up, leaving me breathless and still waiting for more.

"I believe your misbehaving still outnumbers mine, Sister Audrey." He pinned me to the wall, holding my wrists in one hand and pressing on the small of my back with the other.

"And what is the solution for this, Abbot?" I whispered trying to regain my wits.

Completely out of character, and without warning. He kissed my lips passionately and whispered on them. "I want to hear you scream my name again." 

He raised my left leg around his waist, and quickly plunged deep into me, drawing a wanton moan out of my lips. 

He had his eyes closed, low growls coming from his throat, and moved easily inside me. He slowly slid almost completely out and then dipped backed in at full force. That pace was making me crazy.

"Please..." I begged. "Harder... Please."

His eyes flew open and bored into mine. "As you wish, Sister Audrey, baby." 

The new pace made me even madder, I tried to match his strokes, but he held me pressed against the wall and kept diving into me, his gritted teeth letting out small moans once in a while.

He let go of my hands, which I quickly wrapped around his neck. Both his arms rested now on the wall beside my head, and the speed seemed to benefit from it. I gasped loudly as he hit that special spot again, and kept aiming to it.

"Rick!" I gripped his shoulders tightly, surely leaving nail marks. 

"Baby..." he moaned, his face hidden in the crook of my neck. "You ready?"

The game forgotten in the ecstasy of the moment, I moaned loudly next to his ear. "Yes! Please!" I ached to let go and at the same time feel him release inside me.

He groaned and sped up, if it was even possible, making me a screaming mess, while he held my bottom securely against his hips. One final deep thrust, and a loud groan anticipated the feeling, and I knew I could let go. As if I could help it if necessary. Him twitching inside me made me go over the edge irreparably. My muscles clenched on him, drawing every last drop of seed out of him.

The aftermath was quick, but couldn't be better.

He slipped out carefully, still making me wince, and kissed me slowly, differently from how the Abbot would have.

"Baby..." his tone was strange again, but he didn't add anything, just rested his forehead on mine.

"Rick? What is it?" I asked worriedly.

"Was this just a game?" he whispered, and I recognized his strange tone. A plea. And it was strange because I never heard him beg.

I shook my head slightly. "Could a nun give up on her Abbot once she knows he won't shun her away?"

"Shun you away? That's what you thought?"

"You were too good for me." I whispered.

He pinned me to the wall again, crushing his lips onto mine. "But you're my nun baby." He grinned, and slapped me lightly, to rush me into my dress and get out of there. the rest of our vacation is, well... history.