GRADUATION DAY by
JB57 - Part II
Martha was as good as her word. For the next several days
after their office encounter, Teresa felt a soreness in her
pussy and, especially, in her tight ass. The two women had
fought a long, hard, asshole to asshole, dildo battle during
the evening’s encounter, an exhausting struggle that had
left them both gasping and drained on the floor of the
teacher’s bathroom. It was almost 9PM before Martha finally
allowed Teresa to leave to return home. Teresa was sore, but
she was quite sure that Martha was every bit as sore as she
Over the next few days, Teresa prepared for her final exams.
It was already mid-June and the exam session was just
beginning. In a few days time, she would be done her tests.
Then, the following week, school would recess for the summer
and she would be a high school graduate. The formal grad
events of the year, like the prom, had been carried out
weeks before. She had gone to her prom with Grant, her
on-and-off boyfriend of the past year. She enjoyed Grant’s
company, mostly because he was easily controlled and good in
bed. But her obligation to be Martha’s sex slave had
seriously eaten into her time with Grant and, if truth be
told, Teresa really did not mind. The fact was that she
loved sexfighting other women more than anything else. She
loved using her sexual organs, her womanly power, to
overwhelm and dominate other beautiful women. She had
continued to regularly attend Cynthia’s classes, looking for
new tricks to use in her battles with Martha. She was sure
that she was a much better fuckfighter now than she had been
when this whole thing had started. Now, she often fought
Cynthia herself to a standstill. Sometimes, she even won her
matches against the redhead dominatrix, and if she could do
that, she had to be more than a match for Martha. But she
could not bring her new skills to bear against Martha, who
would simply order her to back off whenever the teacher felt
that she might be in danger of losing control. And, to be
perfectly honest, she really did not know who came out on
top during Cynthia and Martha’s regular sexfights.
Teresa waited apprehensively. Would Martha agree to her
proposal? Could the teacher turn down the temptation of
having Teresa as her sex slave for another year? The girl
was certain that the blonde bitch could not resist, and she
was even more certain that Martha’s confidence in her own
sexual prowess would be enough to get her to agree to
Teresa’s terms. Then she would have the bitch exactly where
she wanted her!
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday passed. Teresa struggled to
concentrate on her studying, even as her mind and body
burned with anticipation. Martha said she would answer
Teresa’s challenge by the end of the weekend. Teresa was
sure that Martha knew exactly what she was going to say, she
was just torturing Teresa now for the fun of it. Sure
enough, late Sunday night, just shortly after she had gone
to bed, Teresa’s cell phone rang.
Teresa usually slept in the nude, but tonight she had gone
to bed wearing a sheer but course nightie, which applied a
delicious friction to her nipples. She had just started to
masturbate, seeking relief from the intense sexual tension
that had built up in her over the past few days. When the
cell chimed, she picked it up immediately, her heart
pounding with excitement.
“Hello, little whore,” Martha breathed into the line. Teresa
resisted shouting out with eagerness and forced herself to
“What do you want, skank?,” Teresa shot back. Her body was
tense with anticipation. Her thick clit stood at attention
from her earlier ministrations and she could not help
stroking herself as Martha spoke.
“I’ve been thinking about your proposal, Teresa,” Martha
said. “I’ve given it a lot of thought, in fact.” Martha
paused, stretching out the moment. “And I’ve decided to turn
it down. What you have to offer isn’t so great that I can’t
get it somewhere else.”
Teresa felt her heart drop through the floor as she was hit
with the weight of her disappointment and frustration. But
she knew that there was a good chance Martha was lying, that
the teacher was just saying this to torture her even more.
Teresa was sure that she could not be so easily replaced.
“I’m sorry to hear that, Martha,” Teresa replied, after a
moment. “But I think that you’re wrong. Finding someone like
me, who can match you in every way, who actually wants to be
sexfighting with you – that’s going to be hard. It’s going
to be really hard.”
“Oh, I don’t know,” Martha began. “Busty bitches are a dime
a dozen. I’ve had my eye on that big redhead in the 11th
grade for a while now…”
“That’s quite a risk, Martha,” Teresa said, trying not to
sound desperate. “And I think that you’re too smart to push
your luck. The last thing you need is someone complaining to
the cops about the lesbian gym teacher hitting on her female
“I’m not quite that stupid, girl,” Martha cooed. “I’ve got
“Really?” Teresa smirked. “Do you really think you’ll get
another girl with a body like mine? With tits like mine?”
Her voice dropped to a seductive whisper. “Do you remember
what it’s like when our tits come together, Martha?” she
rasped. “How tight it feels, how our tits crush, how hot,
how our nipples lock up and rub and rub and burn, how our
tits slide and push, and how much we sweat, and how it feels
to have tits sliding against each other in the sweat…”
Teresa felt her nipples grow to sharp, thick points even as
she spoke. She touched her clit.
“Sluts like you are a dime a dozen, whore,” Martha snapped,
but Teresa could hear the catch in the other woman’s throat.
She sensed that Martha was masturbating as well, as they
“Fuck you,” Teresa whispered, her voice now coming in hot
pants as she rubbed and caressed her growing clit.
“If I was there right now, I’d be riding your clit like a
horse, you little cunt,” Martha groaned at her over the
line. There was no doubt now – both women were vigorously
pleasuring themselves as they spoke.
“I’d be fucking your slick little clit into paste, you
cuntlicker,” Teresa moaned in reply.
They fell silent, except for their pants and gasps as they
each worked their own clits and cunts, as they groaned and
moaned in pleasure. Martha and Teresa exchanged whispered
obscenities and threats as they each stimulated themselves,
both turned on by the knowledge that they were doing this
together. They told each other what they would do to the
other. Laying the phone by her pillow, right next to her
mouth, Teresa pumped herself vigorously, caressing and
stroking her throbbing clit. At the same time, she could
hear the cries and animal groans coming over the phone from
Ten minutes later, the student came in a hard gush of cum.
She moaned and gritted her teeth, then pulled her pillow
over face to muffle her cries of pleasure, trying to keep
desperately from screaming out, knowing that would probably
bring her parents. Dimly, she heard a tinny cry of sheer joy
emanating from the cell phone. Gasping, she pulled the phone
closer to her ear, so she could hear Martha’s pants and
moans as the teacher recovered from her own orgasmic
conclusion. After a minute or so, Martha found her voice.
“Come to my office tomorrow at 5,” Martha panted. “Come
prepared to be fucked until you’re bow-legged. I’m going to
get my money’s worth out of my last few nights with your
cunt and tits. And don’t forget I’m your mistress, you
Martha hung up without waiting for Teresa’s reply. Teresa
snapped her phone shut in anger. Her gambit failed. She was
not going to have a chance to redeem herself against Martha
– at least, not in the near future. But she had not entirely
given up hope. All of this might be part of Martha’s game.
Teresa was sure that Martha could not let her go that
easily. Replacing Teresa as her sex toy would be very
difficult and Martha had to know this. But what if Martha
knew things that Teresa did not? What if she really did have
another young woman lined up, another emerging Alpha Bitch
she could enjoy dominating and humiliating? No, Teresa was
sure that she would have heard about such a person. Clinging
to this slim hope, Teresa lapsed into a deep sleep, one hand
fondling her tit, the other nestled in the dampness between
The next day, at 5 PM sharp, Teresa knocked on the door of
Martha’s office. Teresa had just completed her last exam, so
she was not worried about staying late with the teacher, if
she had to. Her body was tense and fully aroused. It had
been almost a week since her last encounter with Martha and
a lot had happened over the past week to get her sexual
juices flowing, changing from a trickle into a tide of raw
Teresa was wearing a tight, scoop-necked blue t-shirt and a
long, loose dress. Her beautiful, powerful tits strained the
fabric and filled the collar of the shirt like meaty melons.
On her feet, she wore flat-heeled sandals.
“Come in,” Martha called. Teresa stepped into the office and
shut the door. She locked it, and then sat down in a chair
facing the teacher, who remained sitting at her desk,
working on a schedule. Martha remained occupied for a moment
and Teresa used that time to study her beautiful rival. She
examined the fine, high-cheek bones, the pert, upturned
nose, the thick, rich golden hair. Martha was dressed in a
spaghetti-strap sundress, one which presented her massive,
thrusting tits in all of their glory. Teresa glared down
into the teacher’s magnificent cleavage and felt the sexual
tension in her gut flare even higher.
“I see that you’re dressed like a slut,” Teresa snarled
after a moment.
Martha smiled, then closed her register.
“You would certainly know about that, wouldn’t you, you
little whore?” Martha said, her blazing blue eyes locking
with Teresa’s green. “From the way you parade around this
school, I’m surprised you haven’t been hiring yourself out.
Of course, you just give it away for free, don’t you?”
The women glared at each other hatefully. Teresa leaned
forward, giving Martha a clear view of her own deep
cleavage. “I don’t think your ugly bags can match this, you
cow,” the girl hissed. “You’ve certainly proven that over
the past year.”
The sexual fever built between the two women, their bodies
beginning to thrum to the same power. Teresa’s hard nipples
grew visibly beneath her taut blue shirt; Martha was
bra-less, and Teresa could see the other woman’s tits
hardening and swelling, her nipples growing, as their silent
Martha got up from behind her desk and walked to the back of
her office. She opened the door to her private bathroom,
reached inside the door, and pulled out a gym mat. She
carried it to the center of her office, and placed it on the
floor behind where Teresa was sitting in her chair.
The girl rose to her feet and, facing Martha, locking eyes
with the blonde teacher, she crossed her hands at the bottom
of her tight t-shirt, then peeled the whole garment up her
torso. Her massive tits rose, caught by the cloth, then
fell, bouncing exuberantly, as the shirt pulled over her
head. Teresa was wearing a fragile demi-bra, hardly enough
to really contain and control her beautiful rack. Teresa
unhooked her dress. It fell to the floor, revealing that the
girl was not wearing any underwear. Martha stared
appreciatively at the thick-lipped, naked slit of the girl’s
throbbing cunt which, even now, glistened with moisture. A
thin, well-trimmed landing strip was all the hair on
Teresa’s pubes. Teresa reached up and unclipped her bra,
then let it fall to the floor. Her tits bounced free. She
stood naked and glorious before the teacher, their eyes
burning into each other.
Martha slipped out of her sandals, then reached up and slid
the spaghetti straps off of her shoulders. The dress flowed
to the ground, catching briefly on her tits and hips, before
forming a puddle at her feet. Martha stepped out of the pile
of cloth. The teacher was completely, beautifully nude. Her
vagina was also glittering with wetness, her blonde landing
strip was course but well-maintained, mirroring Teresa’s
genital grooming. The two women let their eyes range over
the other’s body, the heat of their gazes growing in
Martha turned and opened a file drawer behind her, the place
where she kept all of her office sex toys under lock. As
Teresa watched, the teacher pulled two objects out of the
drawer then pushed it shut. One of the implements Teresa
recognized as a thick strap-on dildo; the other she could
not see. Martha turned back to her.
“I’ve been giving your proposition a little more thought,
Teresa,” the teacher began. “And I’ve decided that I should
offer you a… counter-proposal.” Martha smiled.
“You and I take turns fucking each other with this
strap-on.” She held the sex toy up. “And we time it.” She
held up her other hand, revealing that she was holding a
digital timer. “If you can fuck me until I come faster than
I can fuck you to orgasm, then you get your shot at me –
we’ll meet somewhere very soon and have another, no-holds
barred fuckfight. But if I beat you tonight – if I fuck your
brains out – then you agree to be my slave for the next
year. No rematches.”
Teresa felt the heat in her body building and growing. She
was sure that this was a bad deal. Martha wanted to
fuckfight to see if they should fuckfight. And if Teresa
lost, she would be giving to Martha exactly what she wanted.
But Teresa also knew that she could not resist.
“I agree,” Teresa replied. She was sure that her sexual
stamina was greater than Martha’s and she was confident in
her sexual prowess. She knew she was taking a great risk,
but it was worth it.
Martha smiled, but Teresa was sure she saw a flash of
trepidation in the teacher’s face. Still, Martha nodded.
Martha strapped on the thick black cock and lubed it up with
a tube from the drawer. “I’ll start. You click the timer
when the dildo is in you. I’ll click it when you come.”
Teresa nodded then walked to the mat. Her heart was
pounding, and her pussy was so wet that cunt juice was
trickling down her thighs. Her nipples were like spikes. She
settled down on the mat, lying flat on her back, and spread
her luscious thighs wide. Her cunt was engorged, her naked
pussy lips thick, soaking with sexual secretions, and almost
pulsing with hunger. She flexed her vagina, giving Martha a
show of her genital control. Her tits rocked deliciously as
she settled into place.
Martha watched Teresa with a burning gaze. Then, she
double-checked the office door to be sure it was locked.
Earlier in the year, after she had started her sex war with
Teresa, Martha had had her office door soundproofed at her
own expense, with the excuse that she liked to play her
stereo loudly as she worked. She planned to get her money’s
worth out of the soundproofing tonight.
Martha proceeded to the mat. She kneeled between Teresa’s
legs. The women’s eyes were locked and their breath was
coming in hot pants of arousal. Martha leaned over and
placed her hands on either side of Teresa’s shoulders. Her
heavy tits hung down and slowly, carefully, she lowered her
rack down on Teresa’s matching tits until she could rub
nipple to nipple. The women shuddered as their
ultra-sensitive nubs came into burning contact.
“Do you like that, little cunt?” Martha moaned at her foe.
“Do you like my beautiful titties touching yours?”
At the same time, Martha pressed the thick, glistening head
of the dildo until it pushed at Teresa’s tight, naked slit.
The tip of the dildo grew damp with cunt juice as it moved
around, probing at Teresa’s thickened pussy lips, sliding up
and down the beckoning crevasse of her twat. The girl
groaned, almost sick with lust.
“Do it, you old fuck. Shove it in all the way, fuck me
good,” Teresa snarled at her hated enemy, even as she panted
furiously with need. Teresa reached up and gripped Martha’s
hips, trying to guide the other woman into her aching pussy.
Martha groaned, her eyes shining, then lined the thick
rubber shaft up with Teresa’s glistening cunt. Bracing
herself, she shoved hard with her hips and ass, ramming the
shaft down, forcing Teresa’s moist cuntlips apart, and
driving deep and hard into the depths of the girl’s hungry
cunt. Teresa’s twat was amazingly tight, and it resisted the
cock’s penetration for a moment. Martha grunted and shoved
harder, the blunt side of the dildo pushing up against her
own crotch, pushing at her swollen clit. The girl’s vaginal
canal was so wet, the rubber shaft was so well-lubricated,
that her inner tightness could not resist for long. With a
cry, Martha slowly, steadily, rammed the thick shaft to its
hilt, sheathing it inside of Teresa’s hot, wet, grasping
cunt. Teresa screamed out in pure pleasure as the shaft
plunged into her, splitting her raging cunt in two, driving
all the way into her core, filling her completely. Teresa’s
powerful inner cunt muscles convulsed around the slick
shaft, gripping it tightly, squeezing the hard rubber like a
vise. Gasping, Teresa reached out to her side and tapped the
timer on. Then she wrapped her powerful thighs around
Martha’s hips. She reached up and looped her arms around
Martha’s back and pulled Martha’s perfect, voluptuous body
down onto her own. “Come and fuck me, you pussylicker,”
Martha worked her hips and her ass, grinding the base of the
dildo into Teresa’s swollen clit, even as the thick rubber
shaft worked around and around inside Teresa’s hot, tight
vagina. Martha felt the pressure from the dildo on her own
pussy. The contraption was strapped in just the right place
on her body to push back at the crown of her cunt. But she
knew that she was still not getting it as badly as Teresa.
Teresa wrapped her arms and legs around Martha’s bucking,
grinding body. She bucked up to meet the teacher’s downward
thrusts. She spread her hands on Martha’s driving ass and
pulled the teacher into her with all her strength. Martha
pushed herself forward, pushing all the weight of her body
onto her pulsing tits, and reached around and down to grab
and fill her hands with Teresa’s pumping ass. Their hard
bellies slapped together. Both women groaned with joy as
their massive tits crushed and nipples grated against each
other, as their chests mashed and throbbed and burned with
heat and arousal, as they smeared and rubbed their meaty
tits into one. They panted and gasped into each other’s
faces, nose to nose, their hair thrashing and tangling. They
pressed cheek to cheek and moaned and gasped and screamed
“You fucker, oh god, you dirty fucker…!!!” Teresa gasped at
“Take it, you little slut, take it hard!!” Martha groaned
back, as she pumped the dildo back and forth, up and down,
ravaging Teresa’s cunt as hard as she could, determined to
drive the shaft all the way through Teresa’s cunt, to master
the girl completely. At the same time, she made sure that
she kept constant pressure on the girl’s clit, attacking her
enemy’s most vulnerable and delicious spot with all of her
strength. The women locked into a long, biting, sucking
kiss, driving their tongues at each other, raping each
other’s mouths even as they pumped and bucked and writhed
furiously in each other’s arms, grinding their naked bodies
together as hard as they could.
The women continued to gasp and grunt as they fucked. Teresa
shoved two fingers up Martha’s asshole, then reached
slightly further down and began probing the teacher’s labia.
Martha pumped harder. The room filled with moans and pants
of two bitches in heat. Martha’s body was suffused with
pleasure and arousal, her breasts burned with the delicious
friction of the tit to tit, nipple to nipple struggle with
Teresa’s massive jugs, but the teacher was far from an
orgasm. Her clit, despite being under pressure from the
dildo’s base, was still not being directly stimulated.
Teresa, on the other hand, was groaning and sobbing with
pleasure, her body racked with incredible sensations of
ecstasy. Her swollen clit was under continuous attack, being
rubbed by the burning dildo shaft, being pressed and stroked
by the strap-on’s base, even being stimulated by Martha’s
probing, seeking fingers as the teacher attacked her cunt
from behind by reaching around. The women gasped into each
other’s faces, then locked again into biting, licking,
sucking kisses. Their tongues tangled and struggled, their
spit combined and overflowed from their locked mouths.
Panting, they pulled their mouths apart, swallowing back the
shared saliva. They both needed their breath too much to
kiss, but they pushed their faces together, nose to nose,
their tongues pressed tight, their hot breath blasting into
each other, and continued to fuck harder and harder, Martha
desperate to stimulate Teresa beyond her endurance, to push
her over the edge. Teresa resisted, sobbing and groaning,
screaming in frustration and desperation as she fought to
hold out, to keep her oversexed body from exploding in
orgasmic release. She was being fucked out of her mind and
she absolutely loved it, but she had to fight against giving
into her pleasure. She had to win this conflict, she had to
hold out as long as she could.
The women struggled, Martha fucking Teresa viciously,
expertly, working her enemy’s twat with all of her strength
and skill, ramming the dong deep, deep into the girl’s cunt,
using it to work Teresa’s most sensitive spots. The fucking
went on and on and on, Teresa screaming, sobbing and shaking
with pleasure, but still somehow resisting her orgasm.
Martha panted and gasped with effort and lust. “How long can
this bitch hold out?” Martha thought to herself.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity of writhing and
grinding, Teresa couldn’t take anymore; her cunt was pulsing
with pleasure, her clit was burning with heat, her tits were
exploding with delicious sexual tension, her entire body was
dipped in liquid fire. The room was filled with the smells
of overflowing pussy, of woman sweat, with the groans and
gasps of two bitches fucking, with the slaps of their
bellies as they clapped together, with the silken whisper of
taut, slick flesh sliding on voluptuous flesh.
“God, oh God,” Teresa shrieked. “Oh God, I’m commminnngg….!!!
Fuck, FUCK, FUCK!!!” Gasping, Martha managed to hit the
button on the timer.
Teresa bucked high, and arched her back, squeezing Martha’s
fantastic body between her locked thighs, clawing at the
teacher’s round, firm ass, pulling Martha as deep into her
exploding cunt as she could. A hard, hot gush of cum blasted
from her twat, soaking the dildo, drenching the intersection
of the women’s bodies. They spread the hot liquid around and
around their smooth crotches as they writhed. Even as Teresa
bucked, riding out the orgasms rippling through her body,
Martha kept thrusting, seeking to pull every scrap of sexual
energy out of Teresa that she could. Their bodies locked in
this orgasmic struggle. The sound of their hard bodies
slapping, slamming together, continued to reverberate in the
Finally, the women collapsed in a heap, panting and heaving,
clinging to each other, slicked in sweat and cunt juice.
Martha’s pussy was burning with unrelieved sexual tension,
but not enough to cause her real discomfort. She focused on
pushing those feelings back; the last thing she needed was
to be fucked by Teresa when she was already on the verge of
coming. But she realized now that she was going to start
this fight at a disadvantage; it probably would have been
better for her if she had been on the receiving end of the
dildo fuck first. Well, she could not change that and would
just have to work with the circumstances.
Panting, soaked with sweat, Martha pulled herself off of
Teresa, pulling the rubber dong out of the teen’s pussy with
a wet pop and a gush of juice. Martha looked at the timer.
“23:20,” the teacher said, somewhat perturbed. That was a
long time. “You did very well, cunt,” Martha admitted,
grudgingly. She was concerned. It was going to be hard for
her to hold out that long.
“Yeah, I did well, you fat sow,” Teresa taunted. “And now
it’s my turn. I’m going to ream your fat, floppy cunt inside
Martha said nothing. She reset the timer and placed it
beside the mat, which was now slicked with their juices.
Martha unsnapped the belt supporting her strap-on dildo and
handed the dripping wet implement to Teresa. In a flash,
Teresa had the belt around her waist, the dong positioned
directly over her cunt.
“I’m going to fuck this thing out your ass, you little
bitch,” Teresa growled at Martha.
Martha’s pussy was dripping with juices, her nipples were as
hard as small stones, and her tits were swollen with arousal
and burned with sensitivity. She rolled onto her back on the
mat and spread her magnificent legs wide. Her pink gash
presented itself, wide and wet, glistening with juices, her
cuntlips flexing with hunger and need.
“Come and get me, you fucking baby slut,” Martha breathed.
Teresa kneeled between Martha’s spread legs and reached
down, filling her eager hands with the teacher’s magnificent
tits. She squeezed, rubbing the rock-hard nipples between
her thumbs and forefingers, sinking her fingers into the
dense flesh, enjoying the weight and heat of Martha’s
fantastic jugs. She bent over and sucked hard at Martha’s
left tit, drawing in the nipple, then filling her mouth with
as much of the delicious tit as she could, biting and
sucking hard. Martha pulled at Teresa’s hair, trying to get
the girl to back off, even as she groaned and writhed in
pleasure under Teresa’s ministrations. “Stop, stop you
little shit, this isn’t fair,” Martha gasped.
“It’s not against the rules, either, you fat cunt,” Teresa
snarled. She bit Martha’s nipple hard, eliciting a short
scream, then quickly positioned the dildo, aiming it
directly at Martha’s hot, tight, wet slit. She pushed the
head of the shaft, still drenched with her juices, into the
soft cleft of the teacher’s cunt. Then, gathering herself,
Teresa shoved hard with her ass and hips, and strove to
drive the dong all the way to its hilt into the teacher’s
steaming body. The thick shaft penetrated Martha to the
core, slowly sliding into her tight, wet vaginal corridor
like a sleek knife. She was already deeply aroused and fully
lubricated. Combined with the lube and Teresa’s juices on
the dong, the dildo bisected Martha’s cunt with a single,
powerful thrust, splitting her in two. It filled her to
overflowing, ramming deep into her core, and she choked out
a shriek of raw pleasure.
“FUCK!! Oh, Fuck, God, yesss!!” Martha howled.
Teresa seized Martha’s hands and, intertwining their
fingers, she pushed the teacher’s hands to the floor, on
either side of her body. Teresa threw herself down onto
Martha’s voluptuous body, crushing her tits into Martha’s
equally massive jugs. The women writhed against each other,
wriggling and rubbing and grinding their bodies together
furiously. Martha locked her thighs around Teresa’s hips,
then slipped her legs down, twining them with Teresa’s,
straining muscle to muscle. Teresa started pumping, fucking
Martha hard. She spat in the teacher’s face, then licked up
the spittle. Martha’s tongue lashed out to meet Teresa’s and
the women bit and sucked at each other before sealing into a
spit-filled, snarling, tongue-twisting kiss. They swallowed
each other’s groans and cries of joy and hate, along with
their mixed saliva.
As she pumped, Teresa felt the pressure of the dong’s base
on her still-thickened clit, and she knew she had to be
careful. If she ended up having another orgasm (or multiple
orgasms) before she forced Martha to climax, she might end
up too weakened to really win the battle. But she was
confident; Martha had put herself into a bad spot, almost
(Teresa hoped) as if she wanted to lose.
Face to face, eye to eye, nose to nose, mouth to mouth,
exchanging hot pants and hungry tongues, lapping at each
other, the two women continued fucking, grinding their
voluptuous bodies together furiously, struggling to merge
into one steaming sexual flesh. Teresa worked the dong deep
in Martha’s cunt, using her extensive sexual knowledge of
the teacher’s body to try to angle the shaft in ways that
would caress and stimulate the older woman’s most sensitive
internal pleasure spots. At the same time, the thick shaft
rubbed furiously at the underside of Martha’s swollen clit,
and the base of the dildo pressed into her clit’s head,
sending shockwaves of raw pleasure rippling through the
blonde beauty in waves.
Martha squeezed Teresa’s voluptuous body between her
powerful thighs. She tightened her pussy’s hold on the
thrusting, grinding dong and tried to control the shaft as
much as she could, struggling to keep it from her most
sensitive spots, trying to control and reduce the pace of
the delicious thrusting, anything just to buy herself more
time. Martha and Teresa pressed cheek to cheek, gasping
furiously, still licking at each other, exchanging vicious
curses as they fucked, their hands struggling and squeezing
each other to the point of pain.
“You fuck, you dirty little fuck…,” Martha moaned. Her voice
was coming now in pants and sobs of sheer pleasure, her body
was vibrating with the erotic power pulsing out of her over
stimulated clit, filling every cell of her body with raw
“You whore, you cunt, you fucking cow…,” Teresa chanted as
she struggled to control Martha, as her tits burned with the
friction of their nipple to nipple grinding with Martha’s
rack, as she pumped the dong harder and more savagely. Her
clit trickled with unreleased sexual force, but it was still
far from exploding.
Their hands wet with sweat, Martha twisted her wrists and
freed her hands from Teresa’s grip. She reached around
Teresa’s hips and seized the girl’s pumping ass and pulled
Teresa down into her hungry cunt even harder. She enjoyed
the feel of Teresa’s hard ass rippling and flexing beneath
her spread palms. Teresa used her free right hand to pull
viciously at Martha’s lush blonde hair; her left hand moved
down the teacher’s body, grabbing the other woman’s right
buttock. Martha raised one hand from Teresa’s pumping ass to
return the painful hair pull. The women exchanged snarls of
hate and pain as they yanked violently at the other’s thick
Teresa forced her hungry tongue into Martha’s mouth. The
women sucked at each other’s tongues viciously for several
seconds, tangling them and mixing their spit, until their
gasps forced their ravenous mouths apart.
On and on and on it went, the women’s bodies slapping and
grinding, the room filling with Martha’s increasingly loud
groans and moans as her body was fucked past the breaking
point. She trembled with erotic tension, her pussy was so
wet that its juices drenched the women’s lower torsos. The
massive dick slid in and out, in and out of her thick,
swollen cunt like a slow, steady piston, Teresa riding
The student grunted and gasped with the force of her effort.
Her body was soaked with the combined sweat and pussy juice
of herself and her enemy. Teresa was locked in a sexual
frenzy with the teacher. Her clit was not getting a quarter
of the stimulation of Martha’s sexhorn, but it was still
enough to send irresistible pulses of sexual joy rippling
through her womanly flesh, filling her with the need for
Teresa was fucking Martha out of her mind. The teacher’s
head was thrown back, her eyes were shut tight, and her
teeth were gritted, except when she could not help but gasp
or scream in joy. Her beautiful face wore an undeniable
expression of sexual agony. Her moans and screams and animal
cries of unbearable pleasure grew more and more intense.
Yet, still, she refused to break. Somehow, Martha was
holding out against the unbelievable pleasure being
inflicted on her body.
After what seemed an eternity of sexual struggle, Teresa
glanced at the digital timer and was amazed and horrified to
see that she had been viciously fucking Martha for 20
minutes and 30 seconds. She had less than 3 minutes in which
to break this whore, in which to force Martha to orgasm.
Otherwise, she would lose and she would never have her
chance at redemption.
Teresa redoubled her efforts. Martha had been using her
inner vaginal muscles to try to affect the pumping thrusts
of the massive dildo, wrestling with Teresa for control of
the shaft, despite her disadvantageous position. Teresa used
her powerful hips and ass muscles to wrest complete control
of the rubber dong from Martha. She began pumping the
teacher harder, faster and to her full depth, thrusting the
dong like a sexual knife, stabbing deep into Martha’s core.
At the same time, she drove her face down on to Martha’s
beautiful face, forcing the other woman’s mouth open and
attacking with her tongue yet again. Martha fought back
gamely, but Teresa could feel the erotic trembling in her
enemy’s body and knew that Martha had to be on the verge of
coming. She just needed to push the teacher over the edge.
Martha drove two fingers deep into Teresa’s asshole. Teresa
immediately reciprocated the move and rammed her fingers
into Martha’s ass even as she pumped the teacher’s pussy,
hoping the extra stimulation would be too much for the other
woman. Martha’s sobs grew more intense, but she still did
not explode in sexual surrender. After a moment, Teresa took
her right hand, worked it up their writhing bodies to their
chests. Their tits were crushed tight, mashed together into
a single meaty mass of rolling, grinding sexual ecstasy.
Teresa pulled herself up just slightly, then slipped her
right hand over Martha’s tit, crushing her hand between
their massive tits. Teresa rubbed the teacher’s engorged
nipple with her palm, tweaking and squeezing the enflamed
sex organ with all of her skill. She continued to pump
Martha’s ass, work Martha’s tongue, and drill the teacher’s
hungry twat with the massive cock. Teresa broke the savage
kiss in a spray of spit, then glanced at the timer. It now
Pressed cheek to cheek, the women struggled. Martha could
not speak. Her face was a mask of agony and incredible
“Give, you whore, give, you stupid dumb fuck, give, give,
GIVE!!,” Teresa snarled, her words working up to a scream of
rage and desperation, her ass and hips humping frantically,
furiously, her efforts at stimulating Martha growing ever
more intense. She had to beat this whore, she had to! But
the clock was running down, she was almost out of time…
“Fuck, Fuck, FUUUUCCCCKKK!!!,” Martha suddenly screamed. “Oh
Fuck, I’m cooommmming! Oh GOD!!”
Teresa slapped the timer in relief. The digital readout said
Martha clapped her hands to Teresa’s ass, spread her legs
wide, and writhed furiously, in absolute ecstasy, beneath
her attacker, pulling Teresa down to her and grinding her
own body up, seeking to force every drop of raw pleasure out
of her exploding cunt as she could. Teresa continued to pump
and grind the dong deep into every inch of Martha’s tight
pussy. Martha’s twat gushed with juice, her body arched and
pounded against the mat. One delicious orgasm after another
rippled out of her core, and she enjoyed each explosion of
ecstasy as she howled incoherently, lost in sexual ecstasy.
The exhausted women lay together in each other’s arms,
panting and spent, for several minutes after Martha’s final
orgasm. They lay cheek to cheek, their wet hair tangled,
their limbs twined, their arms wrapped around each other.
Their heavy tits were squashed tight, thick nipples twisted
together. Teresa raised and turned her head to look down at
Martha; Martha turned her head to meet Teresa’s gaze. Nose
to nose, eye to eye, the women glared at each other
hatefully. They licked each other’s lips and tongues, then
slid their tongues together for a long, deep, luscious,
spit-filled kiss. Finally, they broke the kiss.
“You lost, whore,” Teresa murmured at her foe.
“Just barely, cunt,” Martha replied. “But still, you’ve
earned your rematch.”
Teresa smiled, joy, hate and pure lust flashing across her
beautiful face in rapid succession.
Martha continued. “Come to my house on Friday night, at 7.
We’ll finish this off then.”
Teresa smiled in triumph. Sexual heat still burned in her
body, her arousal from the constant stimulation of the dong
still not satisfied. But she pulled her body off of Martha’s
luscious form, the thick dildo shaft pulling out of Martha’s
hot pussy with a pop, a heavy splatter of cunt juice
accompanying the withdrawal. Teresa rolled on her side, next
to Martha, and the two beauties lay there for a short time,
regaining their strength. The sexual itch between the legs
of both women continued to grow and, slowly, Teresa and
Martha came to the realization that the evening was not done
yet. They may have decided the state of their bet, but their
insatiable bodies demanded more sexual battle.
Teresa unstrapped the dildo and raised her hips as she
pulled off the contraption. She put it aside and then placed
her hand on her hot cunt. Her thick clit began to harden as
her fingers probed her soft, wet labia. Beside her, Martha
reached up and filled her right hand with her own tit, and
began to knead the taut breast flesh. Martha’s left hand
drifted down between her legs and began to stroke her clit.
Her sexhorn hardened almost instantly. The women turned
their heads to each other and began to share hot breath as
they masturbated themselves, readying their bodies for
another round of intense sexual warfare.
Suddenly, there was a muffled knock at Martha’s office door.
Both women’s eyes widened with the shock. There was the
sound of someone trying the doorknob. Instantly, Martha was
on her feet, grabbing her one-piece dress and pulling it
over her head, whipping it down her voluptuous body, the
spaghetti straps falling into place, her powerful tits
thrusting against the thin material. Smoothing her tangled
hair with her fingers, she made her way to the door. “I’m
coming,” she called out, knowing that the person on the
other side of the door might not be able to hear her. Behind
her, Teresa scrambled, finding her tight blouse and pulling
it down over her heavy, bulging tits, then reaching for her
There was the sound of a key turning in the lock. Teresa did
not have time to put on the skirt. She threw herself into
the chair in front of Martha’s desk and draped the skirt
over her legs, hoping it looked like she was wearing it.
Martha reached the door just as it opened.
The elderly janitor was in the corridor. He was putting his
key away as Martha caught the door, so he had not gotten a
good view of the inside of the office. He had not even
noticed that Martha was at the door.
“Mr. Kent,” the teacher said, startling him. Martha smiled
at the old man. “I’m afraid I’m meeting a student right now.
Would you mind not cleaning my office tonight?”
“Oh, Ms. Wells,” the janitor said. He tried to look past
Martha into the office, and noted the young woman sitting in
the chair. “I didn’t know you were here. I’m sorry for
bothering you. Yes, I’ll leave your office for tonight.”
Martha hoped that the man would not notice the damp spots
being formed by her wet nipples in the thin cloth of her
dress. Her body was sweaty and her hair was a mess. The
smell in the room was that of hot sex. Mr. Kent was a man
and, as such, inclined to miss obvious clues, but if he put
everything together, he might start spreading rumors about
her. Martha was proud that she had been fucking Teresa all
year with no one (outside of Grant and Cynthia) knowing what
was going on.
She thanked the janitor and closed the door behind him. She
turned with her back to the door and let out a sigh of
relief. That had been close. If the man had come in while
she and Teresa had been fucking each other with the dildo,
there would have been no way to cover this up.
Teresa rose from the chair, her skirt now fastened around
her hips, her hands on her broad hips, and smiled viciously.
Her nipples were stabbing into the tight cloth of her
blouse, outlined by the damp spots which were increasing in
size and wetness even as Martha watched.
“You had better be more careful, Martha,” Teresa hissed.
“Your career could be over pretty fast if word gets out that
you’re fucking your students.”
“Shut up, you slutty cunt,” Martha snapped. Heat flared
between her legs with incredible intensity and her nipples
suddenly swelled up to almost pierce her tight dress. Martha
reached for Teresa’s hair and grabbed two handfuls of the
girl’s thick, wet black locks; Teresa instantly filled both
her hands with Martha’s blonde hair. The women pressed
together tit to tit, groaning with pleasure as their
enflamed, engorged nipples crushed into each other through
their thin clothing. Heavy tits crushed tight and their
breasts overflowed from their deep collars, sweaty bare
breast flesh pushing and throbbing. The women pulled
viciously at each other’s hair, holding each other’s savage
faces only inches apart. They smiled, savage grins of hate
and pure lust. Their bare feet flashed and their legs, also
bare beneath their long skirts, lashed out as they tried to
trip each other.
Already, Teresa felt the tightness build between her legs,
felt her thick clit harden into a rock-like shaft of sexual
“I’m going to fuck your cunt out, Martha,” Teresa whispered
intensely to the teacher, as they pressed nose to nose. “My
clit is going to squash your little nub like the soft little
weak thing it is.”
“Girl,” Martha breathed, “I’m going to ride your little cunt
until it dries up.”
Martha flicked her hard nipples against Teresa’s matching
nubs, assaulting the girl through the double-layer of their
tops. Teresa gasped, then thrust back. The women struggled,
pulling each other around the small space in front of the
desk by their hair, their bare legs twisting and tangling
under their long, flowing skirts. Teresa succeeded in
tripping Martha, but the teacher did not fall. She staggered
back, pushing Teresa away, then caught herself on the wall
of her office. With a growl, Martha dropped to the floor,
onto her ass. She pulled her dress up, exposing her hungry
cunt and her naked legs. In an instant, unable to resist
even for a moment, Teresa dropped to the floor to join
Martha. She also pulled back her skirt, exposing herself,
and slid along the floor until she scissored Martha’s body
with her own. Their bare, muscled legs slid over each other.
Both women reached between their thighs and used their
fingers to spread and open their boiling cunts. Huge,
engorged clits pulsed with erotic energy and rose to
challenge each other. Then, panting like runners in a
marathon, almost overcome with raw lust, Martha and Teresa
slipped together, interlocking like clothespins, their wet,
thick cuntlips slapping and kissing with a moist “thwack”,
followed by the squelching sounds of wet, yielding flesh
sucking and sealing as the women jerked their hips and asses
and rammed their genitals into one mass of sexual ecstasy.
Their hard, throbbing clits crossed and crushed, the heads
of their clits – unbearably, exquisitely sensitive –
squashed and merged and fused into one. Martha screamed,
shrieking with raw pleasure; Teresa howled in pleasure. The
women’s cries harmonized and became one. Then, grunting and
groaning in unison, each cry in time to their bucking hips
and thrusting asses, they began to clit-fuck each other with
Martha and Teresa let their skirts fall over their battling
legs. Each grabbed the thigh of the other, braced herself
with her free hand, and commenced to fuck and fuck and fuck.
Their clits fenced and struggled and fused, locked together
in the ultimate erotic competition. Martha and Teresa looked
into each other’s delirious eyes and smiled in mutual
understanding. As much as both women had enjoyed ravaging
the other with the dildo, both also shared a common
understanding that the only true way to settle a woman to
woman sexual rivalry was to meet naked clit to naked clit,
to fuck and fence and drive their ultimate sexual weapons
together until only one woman emerged victorious. This was
also the most delicious and satisfying way to engage sexual
Still bracing her bucking body up with her right hand,
Martha reached out and slipped her left hand inside of
Teresa’s tight blue blouse. The girl’s tits were bouncing
exuberantly with each thrust of her ass, her nipples had
imprinted a tattoo into the tight cloth. Martha squeezed
Teresa’s enflamed right nipple hard, then squeezed and
massaged the rest of the massive tit. She wished she could
eat and suck that supple, taut flesh. Teresa groaned,
closing her eyes in ecstasy, then reached out and slipped
her hand into Martha’s dress, filling her hand with the
teacher’s right tit. She squeezed back, forcing a groan of
pleasure from her foe.
The women fucked and fucked, their heads thrown back in
ecstasy, their teeth gritted in passion, their bodies locked
and rocking, driving into each other in a fantastic rhythm.
Their clits seemed to swell to unbelievable proportions,
twisting and knotting into one, causing Martha and Teresa to
sob and cry and scream in unbearable pleasure as they fucked
each other higher and higher up the pleasure curve, groping
and kneading each other’s tits as they drove each other to
It was Teresa who finally came first. Screaming in an
absolute agony of sexual bliss, her overwhelmed clit finally
suffered one excruciating stroke too many and she climaxed
in a convulsive spray of come. She fell onto her back and
writhed furiously, driving her pussy as deep into Martha’s
as she could, ramming her clit into Martha’s rock-hard
sexhorn with all of her strength, desperate to evoke every
orgasm that she could. Martha came moments later, screeching
with pleasure, falling onto her back and joining Teresa to
become one long, writhing mass of sexual power. The women
ground together mercilessly, fucking each other senseless,
forcing delicious orgasm after orgasm from each other until,
finally, they could take no more.
For some time, they lay that way, their bodies interlocked,
their clits pulsing as one, sprawled away from each other.
Teresa’s blue blouse was soaked in sweat. Her skirt was wet
too, sporting a large and growing wet spot on the part still
on the floor. Martha’s dress was also soaked with sweat and
After a few minutes, Martha pushed herself up to a sitting
position, then slowly disengaged her pussy from Teresa’s hot
fuckmeat. For a moment, Martha stared down at the beautiful
girl spread before her. Then, she got to her knees and
pulled the dress up over her head, throwing it away in the
corner of the room. She was nude, once again.
Teresa smiled. She sat up, then peeled her wet blouse over
her head and tossed it aside. Her magnificent tits bounced
lustily. She unclipped her skirt and tossed it aside. Then,
she spread her naked legs and presented her wet, hot pussy
to her enemy. She stroked her cunt, spreading the thick,
juicy lips, opening her sex gash, stirring her slowly
shrinking clit back to life.
Martha groaned, her eyes already glazed with lust. She sat
down on her ass and spread her legs, opening her twat to
Teresa’s hungry gaze. The women’s eyes locked and they
smiled at each other.
“The best out of five,” Martha whispered. “Do you think your
little clit can last that long, jizz-whore?”
“Let’s find out, you fat old cunt,” Teresa grunted back in
The women pushed up to each other, locking into another
scissors, pausing just before their hot, hungry fuckmeat
could meet and begin the process of devouring each other
once more. They looked deep into each other, seeing their
mutual lust and need to conquer and possess the other
mirrored in their foe.
Then, they came together, cunt to cunt, clit to clit, and,
with a flash of incredible pleasure, began to fuck each
other into oblivion.
To be continued: