Revenge

“That’s it, bitch,” Kathy spat, the words laced with a venom she hadn’t realized she possessed. He probably thought she was so much better. He was wrong. “Learn what real fucking feels like!”

Kathy’s nails dug into Emma’s hips, the flesh yielding beneath her fingers. Control. She needed control. She gripped tighter, using Emma’s body to leverage her thrusts. Emma whimpered, and Kathy felt a warm thrill of satisfaction flood her body. She gritted her teeth, her movements becoming more aggressive.

“Is this how he liked it? Is this how you kept your job?” Kathy’s voice was a low snarl. “Moan for me, slut. Tell me how good I am.” Tell me I’m better than him. Kathy couldn’t keep the bitterness out of her voice. The divorce had gone her way, the company was hers again, but the memory of his hand on another woman’s back at the company party still made her stomach churn. He had humiliated her in front of everyone, and that burned inside her.

Emma moaned, and for a moment, Kathy allowed herself to believe it was real. The way her body trembled… was it just fear? Or something else? The sound, raw and breathy, vibrated against Kathy’s own skin, a counterpoint to the cold, hard leather of the strap-on. The Emma trembled, the sound as her pussy welcomed the dildo. Was Kathy breaking her or arousing her? Did it matter?

Kathy’s pulse quickened and excitement raced through her body, the thrill of conquest as this girl whimpered, on the edge of begging her for more. Was this really just revenge?

Maybe this wouldn’t be a simple revenge fuck after all. Perhaps Emma really would get to keep her job.

Do not stop there

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