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Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 96: How Nega-Kate Sees It
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Kate had been waiting in her apartment for Roger to show up.
The anticipation had been driving her nuts. She'd been wet for hours. She wanted to jill off to thoughts of Roger and what he'd do to her, but also she didn't want to run out of energy before he even showed up. She flicked her gaze to the corner of her eyes, and her AR displayed the current local time - it was two minutes after Roger should have gotten off work, so he'd be here soon enough. Should she wait outside his room, instead? He might want her to change clothes somehow - her twin had told her that he liked making women play dress-up, and Kate definitely wanted him to like her.
She'd basically raped him the first time they'd met... yes, he'd said it was okay, and that he wasn't upset, but... by law, in the Federation, if you pretend to be a specific other person, who the other party ordinarily has sex with (i.e. their girlfriend), it's considered rape. Old clauses about pretending to be somebody's husband/wife got updated to be that.
Mira said she wasn't going to be prosecuted, since (among other reasons) it took place outside of the territorial sovereignty, but...
She still felt guilty. She still wanted to make it up to him.
The door to her apartment got knocked on, and she heard Roger's voice. "Fuckpig, you in there?" He called the words out unhesitatingly, not caring if anybody heard.
She jolted to her feet, feeling a heat stream across her cheeks. She hurriedly opened the door, swallowing as she looked up at him. "Yes, Master," she breathed, her voice small as she spoke his name out loud in the hall where anybody could hear it. "I'm in here."
He pushed against the door. For a moment, it was stuck in place - because Kate's hand was on it. She hurriedly let go, and he casually stepped into her apartment. It was very clean, since she mostly didn't live in it, and her twin entered shortly after Roger. They spared a glance that contained some feeling probably nobody else had ever felt - something like, I both do and do not wish that I had to share this moment with my twin from an alternate universe, and since you're me I know you feel the same way - before the other Kate closed the door behind them both.
"Why aren't we going to your room, Master?" Kate asked, genuinely confused.
"I didn't want to make a mess in there," he said, his voice dismissive. She felt her clit instantly harden at those words, processing them as a lewd promise. They were going to make a mess in here. She didn't know exactly what sort of mess, but it didn't really matter, did it? Not when it was Roger who was making the mess. He was a sex god, descended from the heavens to bless the life of a disgusting pervert like her. "You're wearing appropriate undergarments, aren't you?" His hand reached out for her breast, and she softly sighed as his fingers tested the flesh there. His casual cruelty was so enticing. Desire and contempt at once - what other guy could pull it off like him? He smacked her tit, making her jerk a little in surprise. "I asked you a question."
"Yes, Master!" She answered immediately. "I thought you could tell, with your groping, sorry, Master," she said. He just smiled at her, casually grasping the back of her head. Once more, she was reminded of how much stronger she was with him, how she could have stopped him if she wanted to... but she didn't want to. She wanted to let him drag her lips to his, wanted to let him press his mouth fiercely against hers, wanted to let his tongue dive inside hungrily. She wanted to feel his other hand slide down her body, slipping into her pants, finding her wet, slick cunt there, starting to tease her clit as he made out with her.
He popped off the kiss, and Kate just panted, staring up at him with flushed cheeks. "Look at how wet you are already," he said, pulling out fingers stained with her juices. He just casually plunged her fingers into her mouth, making her taste herself, the flavor filthy, disgusting, degrading... and her nipples grew even harder, straining against the microkini as she stood there, a compliant, horny mess for the man whose life she'd wandered into.
Should she envy the other Kate, who got to experience the slow acceleration up until the point where her darkest fantasies were being regularly enacted, the slow learning of what Roger was and wasn't willing to do?
Or maybe she should be happy that she got to skip to the best part?
Either way, Roger popped his fingers out of her mouth unceremoniously, his gaze roaming across both Kates' bodies. "Strip to your undergarments," he ordered them both, and immediately, they started to strip, the same panicked energy igniting both of them. Roger just grinned as he watched them get naked, his eyes roaming over their bodies with undisguised lust.
It was crazy hot. Every guy that Kate had ever known just couldn't be attracted to a woman he didn't respect - but here Roger was, treating her like trash, calling her any name he felt like, and yet he obviously was lusting after her body. Probably more than any other guy ever had, judging by the way his eyes ate up their bodies. Even when she'd played at being vanilla, her partners had never looked at her quite like that.
Not devoted, or worshipful, or appreciative - lusty and simple-minded. Appreciating a pair of tits like she might eye up a nice big veiny cock.
Her eyes went down to Roger's groin, and she could see he was erect, his turgid length straining against its confinement, curled up in his pants. Her breath spilled out as she stood there, and she jerked in surprise as his hand got planted on her stomach. Her eyes flicked up, worried she'd done something wrong, but she saw him doing exactly the same thing to her twin.
"Good, Sow," he said, using the word like it was the other Kate's name. "You've gotten back in shape. I can't even tell the difference between your bellies now." He let his hand drift up. Both of them were wearing similar tops - microkinis, just like Roger wanted, humiliating to wander around wearing, but that was probably what he liked about them - but hers was just a mite smaller. "You two are both good girls," he said, leaning in to kiss Kate on the forehead, and repeating the process on her twin. "So well-behaved. I honestly don't even think I had to train you, not really. I just had to establish rules, and you're a rules-lover who obeys, aren't you?"
As he spoke, he fondled her tit in one hand, the other doing the same on the other Kate. "Yes, Master," Kate said. She wasn't sure if what he said was really the truth, but she knew that you always agreed with your dom when he said things like that. "Thank you for the compliment."
"Y-yeah, me too, Master," her twin said. Kate hoped that half-assed response meant she'd be the first to get fucked.
Roger just chuckled, giving both their breasts another firm squeeze before taking a step back, contemplating them both. They were almost-identically dressed - they had similar dress codes, and were the same person up to around eighteen years ago - but not quite. Kate felt a certain hope that her extra-tiny microkini would win out. She swallowed, feeling the choker bob around her throat. "You both look fantastic. I'm like that donkey from the thought experiment."
"Huh?" The other Kate said.
"Buridan's ass," Kate said. It had come up on some public educational broadcast... the kind of thing that probably wasn't very popular here. "It's equally hungry and thirsty, and halfway between a bail of hay and a bucket of water, so it dies of thirst and starvation."
"But... you die of thirst before starvation?" Her twin asked.
Roger just chuckled. He gave the other Kate's cheek an appreciative pat, and Kate felt an irrational pang of jealousy. She'd known what he was talking about! Shouldn't she be rewarded? "Fuckpig, I'm going to start with you, I think. Go bend over your bed and present that needy cunt of yours," he ordered.
She literally flew into action, swooping over to the bed, bending over and hurriedly pulling her panties down, revealing her achingly-empty sex. Roger let out a small laugh at her eagerness, but she didn't mind - if he thought it was cute how eager she was, that just meant he was more likely to fuck her, right? That was Roger's vibe... or, wait, maybe he'd enjoy sadistically teasing her more...? Oh God, imagine if he started fucking the other Kate right now... her pussy clenched and her clit throbbed, but luckily, Roger seemed to be in no mood to continue teasing her, just getting behind her and pointing his cock at her cunt.
"Beg for it," he breathed out, his voice husky, demanding, powerful. Full of lust and need and dominance at the same time.
"Please, please, please, Master, fuck my needy loose cunt, nobody does it like you do."
At that, he thrust inside her. All her pent up desire and anticipation of exactly this moment made her orgasm, an embarrassing, humiliating thing, her pussy spasming around Roger's cock as he just remained hilted inside her. His hands casually groped her ass cheeks as he remained lodged inside her. "Oh, that's good," he breathed out. "You were looking forward to it this much, huh, Fuckpig?" He asked her, and she nodded as best she could, her cheeks burning in humiliation.
Even if Roger liked it when she came quickly, it was still embarrassing for her as a woman. She wasn't normally a quickshot! Maybe- maybe a little faster than the average girl, but as in, she came after three minutes instead of five or something! Not like this, orgasming on the first thrust! It was just Roger, it was just everything he did to her, everything about him... it was an intoxicating thing, as if it had been personally prepared just for her...
Really it had, hadn't it? He'd been the other Kate's dominant before he'd become hers... so he had learned exactly how to touch her, exactly how to talk to her, how to treat her...
He started to casually slide his cock back out of her still-spasming cunt, and he glanced over at the other Kate. "Sow, sit down on the bed where I can see you, and start masturbating to the show. If you don't come at least three times before I'm done with Fuckpig, then I won't fuck you at all." Once his command was finished, her twin rushed into position - and then Roger slammed his cock deep inside her all over again.
She moaned in response to the forceful penetration, her cunt tightening up on his cock as a hot breath escaped her throat. She'd barely finished coming, but Roger was unhesitant in putting her body through its paces, and she loved the way it felt, being fucked so relentlessly. His fingers dug as best they could into the flesh of her ass, his hips pounding away at hers, cock diving deep inside her over and over. She panted, her tits bouncing with every thrust, her nipples perky and straining against the microkini, threatening to bounce free at any moment, only kept in place by the fact that it was just a little too tight (a recommendation that her twin had given her).
Then she watched as her twin got onto the bed, spreading her legs for Roger to see, her fingers diving down into her cunt, starting to frantically frig herself, palm pressing against her pubic mound just the way that Kate did it.
Of course it was - she first masturbated when she was, what, fourteen? That was how she'd always done it.
God, this was fucked up, she was staring at her twin masturbating and getting even hornier from the show. Roger wasn't even doing this for her. Presumably, he just liked watching girls jill off.
Roger then slid his hands around her body, fingers running along her stomach for a moment, feeling up her abs, and all the effort she put into exercising (it's harder than you'd think, when you're super strong! Not a lot of gyms are designed for people who can lift a car overhead!) felt worth it. Then his hands made their way up to her tits, fingers digging into the soft flesh there, before starting to tease at her nipples. Hot breaths escaped her throat, her cunt tightening around his cock as he fucked her ever-harder, pounding away, the mattress starting to squeak from the sheer force he was putting into it.
Her twin came at that point, biting her lip to strangle a moan, and Kate couldn't help it - she came too. Her pussy spasmed hungrily around Roger's cock as he just kept rutting inside her, ignoring and uncaring about her orgasm, just grunting as he pounded away.
Her own orgasm finished out, her body trembling on his cock as she fell forward onto her elbows rather than her hands, and she realized... he was trying to get himself off quicker. He was trying to come inside Kate before her twin could come, trying to get himself off fast enough that he could justify denying the other Kate.
Whether it was out of a sadistic desire to torment her twin, or something more affectionate for her, Kate couldn't help but feel her heart do strange somersaults inside her chest as her tits got pawed at by Roger. His cock just kept ramming away, and he leaned down over her, nibbling on her ear for a moment before whispering in it. "Sow only came once. If you can make me come soon, then she'll fail, you'll keep getting fucked, and Sow will have to sit there and keep jilling off. Is that what you want?"
"Oink oink!" She said, desperately eager, her cunt clenching down. "Oink oink, I'll be a good fuckpig for Master, please come inside soon!" Her pussy was gripping and squeezing, and she used her flight power to help herself balance as she reached for Roger's wrists. She took hold of them, clasping one in either hand, just pushing his hands even further into her tits. She had little real idea what would get him off the fastest, the best, so she decided to go full force with her flight power, lifting her feet off the ground and then starting to pump herself up and down his dick, concentrating to make sure she could do it properly, pounding her cunt up and down his dick. "Oink oink! I'm your fuckpig, Master, please come in me! I want it so bad, oink oink! I'm so desperate, I'll do anything you want, anything!"
Roger bottomed out inside her at that point, and she felt his grip on her tits tighten. She stopped moving, and a second later, he started to come, just gushing out thick splatters of spunk all over her insides. She shuddered in relief at the feeling... and her eyes turned up to her twin, who was whimpering, still frigging herself desperately, able to tell by the twisting of Roger's body that she wasn't about to get fucked.
When he was finished coming, Roger pulled out of Kate altogether, stepping onto the bed, his still erect cock bouncing around. Had he only been teasing-? Roger casually grasped a tangle of her twins' hair and dragged her up, just stuffing his dick into her mouth. She gagged wetly as the thing twisted its way down her throat, continuing to masturbate all the while, going absolutely crazy on her cunt as Kate watched. She let out a choked, throttled moan around his cock as she came while her mouth was used to clean Roger's dick off.
It didn't take long before Roger pulled out, though. "Even that wasn't three, Sow," he said to her twin, turning his attention back to Kate, his cock bobbing right in front of her face. "You won the first round of this competition. So I'll let you choose what happens next, Fuckpig."
Kate swallowed wetly, the thick, throbbing thing in front of her face incredibly distracting. She was so horny right now, in such a tangled mess of thoughts, that she just moved forward to wrap her lips around his cockhead. She was still floating, so it required no real effort, just sliding her body around. He let out a small laugh at that. "Good piggy," he said, a grin on his lips as she glugged wetly around his dick. "If you keep working so hard, maybe Sow won't get my cock at all today. That'd be funny, wouldn't it? I had to make time in my schedule for her, but she'll just spend all day jilling off watching her alternate universe self get fucked." He glanced over at the other Kate again - and Kate corkscrewed around his cock, making him groan at the sensation, dick throbbing in her throat. "Mm, same rules, if you can get to three orgasms before Fuckpig gets me off, you're the one who gets fucked next, Sow," he said.
Then he turned his attention back to Kate. His hands reached for Kate's tits, fingers freely sinking into them, then he just reached behind her, undoing the knot on the microkini, pulling it away to reveal her tits and let them bounce freely. She started using her flight power to fuck her face on his cock, bobbing back and forth, his balls slapping against her nose each time she took him to the base, saliva coming out freely while her clit pulsed and her cunt wept.
As he toyed with her breasts, tugging on her nipples, sending erotic waves of pleasure through her, he spoke up again. "You can jill yourself off as you suck my dick, Fuckpig. After all, making me put in the effort to please you - isn't that a little selfish?"
She nodded wetly around his dick, her hand going down to her cunt to start getting to work. Accepting whatever stupid thing the dom said was the sub's job, right? At least, if it was hot, like being told to jill herself off while she was used as an oral toy by her dom. Wet glugging noises filled the air as he rutted away at her mouth, his balls slamming into her nostrils, leaving her dizzy with arousal and his thick scent and taste clogging her senses.
His fingers sank into her tits all the more roughly, the man himself groaning in delight as he fucked her face like that, thumping away, her head swimming beneath his brutal assault. She gladly let him, though. The thrill of the humiliation of it added to her arousal, the willingness of a hot guy to play into her most depraved fantasies, the dick continuously plunging right down her throat, over and over... it was so fucking sexy.
Then her twin came, and instantly, Kate remembered she needed to get him off faster. Yes, Roger liked blowjobs more than vaginal (...she was pretty sure), but also, he had already come once, so it'd take him longer and more to come a second time. That was just how guys were. She slurped wetly on his cock, her tongue getting active, trying to salivate as much as possible. He slammed his cock down her throat, pressing her nostrils against his balls in the process, and just held himself there. She desperately swallowed around his cock, wetly gulping, rotating her body from side to side to make her tits jiggle, to twist his cock in her throat that little bit more, to let her tongue do that extra bit of pleasuring.
By some miracle of her hard work, Roger did in fact manage to come. It wasn't in her mouth, or on her face, but with a low groan, fingers sinking into the compliant flesh of her tits, as he just unloaded straight down her throat. She gulped greedily, wanting to milk as much cum out of his dick as possible, and then he finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, shuddering and sighing as he did so.
His dick twitched in the air, right in front of her face, coated with her slick spit. Her twin had only managed to orgasm twice, which meant it was still her turn, wasn't it? She looked up at Roger with hazy eyes, wanting to confirm she remembered right.
"Hm. It looks like Sow isn't very good at obeying orders, Fuckpig," he said, casually planting one hand on her throat. Not to choke her, but to use her choker like a leash, leading her to twist and roll and follow his movements and commands. Soon, she was doggy style on the bed, parallel to her twin, who was frantically masturbating even now, maybe hoping that if she could come a third time, she'd get Roger's cock. It was an intense thrill, making the two of them fight like this, and Kate was actually enjoying it. Even if she was only beating herself... well, isn't that the only person you're supposed to worry about beating?
Roger then pointed his cockhead at her asshole, teasing her with his dick. A thrill ran up her spine as she felt him doing that. Was he doing it to be nice to her? Guys hated anal, didn't they? He was just teasing her right now, his hand reaching out to grasp her by the hip, and she let out a soft gasp at the sensation of his touch, the way he calmly gripped her in that position.
"If you don't manage to come three times before I nut in Fuckpig's ass," he said, obviously talking to her twin, "then I'll use your mouth to clean my dick off. Otherwise, I'll take a shower, and the pair of you can join me."
Her twin whimpered softly, nodding just in Kate's peripheral vision.
"Ready, Fuckpig?" Roger asked, his voice sharp, and Kate nodded rapidly. He then pushed into her, his movement slow and grinding, and she just shuddered at the act.
"Thank you, thank you," she panted out as he worked his way inside her. "Oink oink! I'm a good piggy for master, and I'm getting rewarded!" His cock continued to move, taking its time, but of course it did, he was taking his time to make sure her tight ass didn't hurt his cock. Her fingers bunched up on the bed right beneath her, and Roger just groaned softly as he slid inside her. "Oink oink! Thank you so much, master! Thank you for fucking your piggy's asshole with your big cock!"
He gave her ass a sharp spanking. She twitched in response, glancing behind her to see if she'd done something wrong. He chuckled. "It's fine, Fuckpig," he told her, casually patting her head, the action doting and patronizing, and it made her pussy clench - the affection and contempt he stuffed together into that act. Like she was a beloved pet that had heard a thunderclap and jolted awake. "I just like smacking your ass. Gonna do the same to these fine tits, too," he said, leaning forward over her, his hands striking her breasts from either side.
Of course, it didn't hurt, having his hands strike her hands like that. She was tough enough to shrug off bullets - a bit of titty-smacking was just fun play in the bedroom. It still felt good, having her body treated that way, her brain still capable of enjoying the humiliation of being used like a stress ball. Her pussy clenched around nothing again, hungrily wanting to swallow up his cock... but in truth, he hadn't even gotten that deep. He was only halfway inside her, even now, and her twin came right next to her, moaning and thrashing her hips into the air. She'd lost all ability to control herself, desperately chasing orgasms to avoid cleaning her ass off Roger's cock...
God. She didn't want to clean her ass off Roger's cock, but the thought of being forced to do so, of having her mouth put to such a degrading, filthy use (for no reason other than to punish her), sent enough of a thrill through her that she was sure her twin would be fine either way. Roger was also really taking his time, delicately sliding his cock ever-deeper inside her, but that was natural - this was anal sex. Guys didn't like it normally, so you really had to be gentle with them if you could talk them into it...
As if recognizing her thoughts, Roger finally hilted inside her, letting out a lewd grunt as his balls wetly slapped against her cunt. She shuddered and then just came, twitching in place and tightening up on his dick, her eyes peeling back, and he reached forward for her, grasping her hair, twisting her head around to make her look at him.
She was sure she looked ridiculous. Pathetically coming her brains out on the first thrust. But Roger was the sort of guy who just grinned sadistically, enjoying the sight of her like that, his cock faintly twitching deep inside her. "You come very fast, hm, Fuckpig?" His free hand groped her tit again, casually starting to bat at it, treating it like a particularly amusing punching bag. She just panted in place on his cock, brainlessly nodding. "It's funny, Sow's trying to come fast, but she can't, while you're trying not to, and you are. It's almost like actual sex is better than masturbating, isn't it, Sow?"
"Yuh, yes, Master," her twin instantly agreed. "I wish I was the o~one getting, fuh, fucked," she explained, sounding almost delirious as she played with herself, her desperate energy making the bed quake beneath them.
Kate just enjoyed the feeling of Roger thrusting back and forth. He was slow and languid with her, really taking his time with her body, and she just trembled each time his cock landed deep inside her, his balls lightly slapping against her pussy. She shuddered, and let out half-moans, and closed her eyes, and just let the soft, sweet pleasure wash over her. For most guys, you'd have to cajole them into anal (she never had!), but Roger had proposed it all on his own, so she let herself enjoy it.
Roger's hands wandered her body as he fucked her. His fingers sank into her tits, then slapped them; groped her ass cheeks; teased her clit. She orgasmed herself quite a few times, just letting the pleasure wash over her, groaning as she eventually collapsed against the bed, landing on her shoulders and cheek against the mattress, looking up at Roger out of the corner of her eye. He smiled down at her, reaching down to softly pet her head.
"Oink oink, I'm a good piggy for Master," she said, the words breathed out rather than spoken. She felt his cock pulse inside her, and then finally erupted, groaning as he hilted and let loose. She just closed her eyes and let the feeling of his fluids wash over her, glad that he'd finally gotten off.
She'd been paying too much attention to being assfucked to know whether her twin had managed to orgasm three time, but she could twist her head to look as Roger pulled his cock out of her, waddling to the bathroom.
"Ha... that was... intense..." her twin breathed out. "I managed to come five times, though, so... should I follow him?"
"He didn't tell us to," Kate pointed out, though honestly, she didn't know. Mostly, her legs felt like jelly from the ass pounding, and it always felt a little weird to float around when that happened. She heard the water start running, though it sounded like the bath, not the shower.
He just left them there to slowly recover from their respective orgasms. Her twin had an easier time of it, but soon enough, she'd flopped onto her belly, almost completely naked. "That was intense," Kate said. "Fuck. You're so lucky."
"Lucky?" Her twin asked, panting.
"Yeah. You go to work with him. You live next door to him. I live over in Origin, I have to come all the way to this universe to see him... it gets expedited, but it's still a pain. He's so amazing. He fucked my ass without even being asked."
"Oh. I thought you meant right now. You're the one who got fucked, after all."
Kate shrugged. "He's nice. He probably just focused on me because I'm not here as often."
"Oh... yeah... that does make sense..."
"Alright," Roger called out from the bathroom. "Both of you, get naked and get in here," he ordered.
Kate was pretty much already naked, but she didn't hesitate to strip off the last little bit - though she did leave her choker on. As such, she got to the tub first, finding Roger luxuriating in it (it was a pretty big tub), his cock growing hard as he saw her. She hesitated a moment as he looked her up and down, enjoying the way his eyes wandered along her body. "Get in here," he said, patting the water to his side, and she hurriedly moved to obey; when the other Kate arrived, she was directed to the opposite side. "Mm... this is nice," he breathed out, looking at both of them. His hands reached for their tits, fingers sinking in freely, just pawing at her. It felt good, the way his touch was uncaring yet full of desire - like she was the hottest thing he'd ever seen, yet also like he didn't give a fuck about her feelings. "Right. I want a double titfuck, piggies," he commanded.
The other Kate was the first to get into action, bending low to wrap her breasts around Roger's cock. Kate wasn't as used to doing that sort of thing, so it took her a second, and the position was awkward as she wrapped her breasts around his length. His cock was already thoroughly slick from the water, and as both of them started to work their tits around, more water splashed around.
The sensation didn't do much for her, to be honest, but looking up at Roger definitely did. His expression was one of cool confidence as the flesh of her breasts pushed up against her twin's, the flesh pooling and grinding against one another. She could feel the other Kate's nipples scrape against her flesh, but she tried instead to concentrate on the sensation of Roger's cock - which meant she had to actually start rubbing Roger's cock, which required pushing back against her twin. The forceful press felt vaguely humiliating, jockeying for position in serving Roger, but the man himself grinned, so it was the good kind of humiliation.
His hands went to the tops of their heads, softly stroking both of them as they worked. The touch was affectionate and gentle, the smile on his lips sincere yet patronizing, and she felt herself getting horny all over again. She'd been thoroughly fucked in all three holes, had come so many times, and was now engaged in some weird kinky sex act with her twin... and she was wanting to get fucked again already.
If she wanted to get fucked, the best way was to show Roger how could she could be at titfucking him, and in fact at the same time she was having this thought, her twin was too - because her hands' pressure on her breasts intensified at the same moment the other Kate started pushing right back against her. She let out a small breath of exertion, glowering at the other girl for a moment, then trying to school her features - but Roger just chuckled.
"Look at my two little piggies, fighting over my cock," he said, his voice so patronizing it made her desperately want him to stuff his cock right down her cunt and start rooting around immediately. She glanced up at him as he looked down at them both, his expression cruel and selfish. For just a moment, she hesitated, wondering if maybe he didn't want her to fight - and her twin took full advantage, pushing her off his cock altogether, leaning forward to slurp on his cockhead as she monopolized his dick.
Kate pushed back against her, grinding her breasts against the other girl, but she couldn't even feel Roger's cock. For a moment, she just whimpered needily, not even caring that her twin hadn't gotten fucked yet - she wanted to prove she was a good girl for Roger, not let the other Kate get her turn. Then she realized that since the other Kate was busy sucking Roger's cock, she could speak up instead. "Oink oink, Master," she said, looking up at him hungrily. "Tell me what to do, I'll do anything for you, Master. I have lots of money so I can be your sugar mama, I don't care if you sleep with other women, I'll give you money, I'll be a little paypiggy for you-"
At that point, Roger groaned, his hips bucking up into the other Kate's tits, the water sloshing around the pair of them as he clearly orgasmed. Kate pulled her breasts back - not much point in continuing, since she wasn't touching his dick at all - and looked up at him, hopeful that her words had earned her his dick next.
When he finished coming, the other Kate popped off his cock, leaving his length throbbing in the air. She opened her mouth, showing where his cum had splattered all over her tongue, then swallowed it down, a little ritual the pair clearly were used to. Roger's cock twitched at the show, and he just grabbed the other Kate under the shoulder, dragging her up, aiming his cock right at her pussy.
Kate let out a sigh, and watched as Roger started to fuck her twin. Roger spared her a glance. "Start masturbating. If you manage to come five times before I nut in Sow, I'll fuck you again."
"Five? But it was three for-" Kate started.
"Six times now," Roger said, sending a thrill up her spine at the arbitrariness of the order. Obviously, it was a stupid complaint in the first place, Roger had already come a lot so it would take him longer... and besides, he got to choose if they had sex. If he wanted, she'd never get his dick again.
She swallowed and nodded rapidly, her hand going down in between her thighs to start masturbating.
Her first orgasm came fast... but she didn't manage to orgasm six times before Roger blew his load inside her twin, so she had to watch as the other girl got fucked in the ass, frantically masturbating to try to earn his cock.
The whole evening went like that, the three of them fucking all over the house, Roger telling them what to do...
It was a wonderful day.
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Kate had been waiting in her apartment for Roger to show up.
The anticipation had been driving her nuts. She'd been wet for hours. She wanted to jill off to thoughts of Roger and what he'd do to her, but also she didn't want to run out of energy before he even showed up. She flicked her gaze to the corner of her eyes, and her AR displayed the current local time - it was two minutes after Roger should have gotten off work, so he'd be here soon enough. Should she wait outside his room, instead? He might want her to change clothes somehow - her twin had told her that he liked making women play dress-up, and Kate definitely wanted him to like her.
She'd basically raped him the first time they'd met... yes, he'd said it was okay, and that he wasn't upset, but... by law, in the Federation, if you pretend to be a specific other person, who the other party ordinarily has sex with (i.e. their girlfriend), it's considered rape. Old clauses about pretending to be somebody's husband/wife got updated to be that.
Mira said she wasn't going to be prosecuted, since (among other reasons) it took place outside of the territorial sovereignty, but...
She still felt guilty. She still wanted to make it up to him.
The door to her apartment got knocked on, and she heard Roger's voice. "Fuckpig, you in there?" He called the words out unhesitatingly, not caring if anybody heard.
She jolted to her feet, feeling a heat stream across her cheeks. She hurriedly opened the door, swallowing as she looked up at him. "Yes, Master," she breathed, her voice small as she spoke his name out loud in the hall where anybody could hear it. "I'm in here."
He pushed against the door. For a moment, it was stuck in place - because Kate's hand was on it. She hurriedly let go, and he casually stepped into her apartment. It was very clean, since she mostly didn't live in it, and her twin entered shortly after Roger. They spared a glance that contained some feeling probably nobody else had ever felt - something like, I both do and do not wish that I had to share this moment with my twin from an alternate universe, and since you're me I know you feel the same way - before the other Kate closed the door behind them both.
"Why aren't we going to your room, Master?" Kate asked, genuinely confused.
"I didn't want to make a mess in there," he said, his voice dismissive. She felt her clit instantly harden at those words, processing them as a lewd promise. They were going to make a mess in here. She didn't know exactly what sort of mess, but it didn't really matter, did it? Not when it was Roger who was making the mess. He was a sex god, descended from the heavens to bless the life of a disgusting pervert like her. "You're wearing appropriate undergarments, aren't you?" His hand reached out for her breast, and she softly sighed as his fingers tested the flesh there. His casual cruelty was so enticing. Desire and contempt at once - what other guy could pull it off like him? He smacked her tit, making her jerk a little in surprise. "I asked you a question."
"Yes, Master!" She answered immediately. "I thought you could tell, with your groping, sorry, Master," she said. He just smiled at her, casually grasping the back of her head. Once more, she was reminded of how much stronger she was with him, how she could have stopped him if she wanted to... but she didn't want to. She wanted to let him drag her lips to his, wanted to let him press his mouth fiercely against hers, wanted to let his tongue dive inside hungrily. She wanted to feel his other hand slide down her body, slipping into her pants, finding her wet, slick cunt there, starting to tease her clit as he made out with her.
He popped off the kiss, and Kate just panted, staring up at him with flushed cheeks. "Look at how wet you are already," he said, pulling out fingers stained with her juices. He just casually plunged her fingers into her mouth, making her taste herself, the flavor filthy, disgusting, degrading... and her nipples grew even harder, straining against the microkini as she stood there, a compliant, horny mess for the man whose life she'd wandered into.
Should she envy the other Kate, who got to experience the slow acceleration up until the point where her darkest fantasies were being regularly enacted, the slow learning of what Roger was and wasn't willing to do?
Or maybe she should be happy that she got to skip to the best part?
Either way, Roger popped his fingers out of her mouth unceremoniously, his gaze roaming across both Kates' bodies. "Strip to your undergarments," he ordered them both, and immediately, they started to strip, the same panicked energy igniting both of them. Roger just grinned as he watched them get naked, his eyes roaming over their bodies with undisguised lust.
It was crazy hot. Every guy that Kate had ever known just couldn't be attracted to a woman he didn't respect - but here Roger was, treating her like trash, calling her any name he felt like, and yet he obviously was lusting after her body. Probably more than any other guy ever had, judging by the way his eyes ate up their bodies. Even when she'd played at being vanilla, her partners had never looked at her quite like that.
Not devoted, or worshipful, or appreciative - lusty and simple-minded. Appreciating a pair of tits like she might eye up a nice big veiny cock.
Her eyes went down to Roger's groin, and she could see he was erect, his turgid length straining against its confinement, curled up in his pants. Her breath spilled out as she stood there, and she jerked in surprise as his hand got planted on her stomach. Her eyes flicked up, worried she'd done something wrong, but she saw him doing exactly the same thing to her twin.
"Good, Sow," he said, using the word like it was the other Kate's name. "You've gotten back in shape. I can't even tell the difference between your bellies now." He let his hand drift up. Both of them were wearing similar tops - microkinis, just like Roger wanted, humiliating to wander around wearing, but that was probably what he liked about them - but hers was just a mite smaller. "You two are both good girls," he said, leaning in to kiss Kate on the forehead, and repeating the process on her twin. "So well-behaved. I honestly don't even think I had to train you, not really. I just had to establish rules, and you're a rules-lover who obeys, aren't you?"
As he spoke, he fondled her tit in one hand, the other doing the same on the other Kate. "Yes, Master," Kate said. She wasn't sure if what he said was really the truth, but she knew that you always agreed with your dom when he said things like that. "Thank you for the compliment."
"Y-yeah, me too, Master," her twin said. Kate hoped that half-assed response meant she'd be the first to get fucked.
Roger just chuckled, giving both their breasts another firm squeeze before taking a step back, contemplating them both. They were almost-identically dressed - they had similar dress codes, and were the same person up to around eighteen years ago - but not quite. Kate felt a certain hope that her extra-tiny microkini would win out. She swallowed, feeling the choker bob around her throat. "You both look fantastic. I'm like that donkey from the thought experiment."
"Huh?" The other Kate said.
"Buridan's ass," Kate said. It had come up on some public educational broadcast... the kind of thing that probably wasn't very popular here. "It's equally hungry and thirsty, and halfway between a bail of hay and a bucket of water, so it dies of thirst and starvation."
"But... you die of thirst before starvation?" Her twin asked.
Roger just chuckled. He gave the other Kate's cheek an appreciative pat, and Kate felt an irrational pang of jealousy. She'd known what he was talking about! Shouldn't she be rewarded? "Fuckpig, I'm going to start with you, I think. Go bend over your bed and present that needy cunt of yours," he ordered.
She literally flew into action, swooping over to the bed, bending over and hurriedly pulling her panties down, revealing her achingly-empty sex. Roger let out a small laugh at her eagerness, but she didn't mind - if he thought it was cute how eager she was, that just meant he was more likely to fuck her, right? That was Roger's vibe... or, wait, maybe he'd enjoy sadistically teasing her more...? Oh God, imagine if he started fucking the other Kate right now... her pussy clenched and her clit throbbed, but luckily, Roger seemed to be in no mood to continue teasing her, just getting behind her and pointing his cock at her cunt.
"Beg for it," he breathed out, his voice husky, demanding, powerful. Full of lust and need and dominance at the same time.
"Please, please, please, Master, fuck my needy loose cunt, nobody does it like you do."
At that, he thrust inside her. All her pent up desire and anticipation of exactly this moment made her orgasm, an embarrassing, humiliating thing, her pussy spasming around Roger's cock as he just remained hilted inside her. His hands casually groped her ass cheeks as he remained lodged inside her. "Oh, that's good," he breathed out. "You were looking forward to it this much, huh, Fuckpig?" He asked her, and she nodded as best she could, her cheeks burning in humiliation.
Even if Roger liked it when she came quickly, it was still embarrassing for her as a woman. She wasn't normally a quickshot! Maybe- maybe a little faster than the average girl, but as in, she came after three minutes instead of five or something! Not like this, orgasming on the first thrust! It was just Roger, it was just everything he did to her, everything about him... it was an intoxicating thing, as if it had been personally prepared just for her...
Really it had, hadn't it? He'd been the other Kate's dominant before he'd become hers... so he had learned exactly how to touch her, exactly how to talk to her, how to treat her...
He started to casually slide his cock back out of her still-spasming cunt, and he glanced over at the other Kate. "Sow, sit down on the bed where I can see you, and start masturbating to the show. If you don't come at least three times before I'm done with Fuckpig, then I won't fuck you at all." Once his command was finished, her twin rushed into position - and then Roger slammed his cock deep inside her all over again.
She moaned in response to the forceful penetration, her cunt tightening up on his cock as a hot breath escaped her throat. She'd barely finished coming, but Roger was unhesitant in putting her body through its paces, and she loved the way it felt, being fucked so relentlessly. His fingers dug as best they could into the flesh of her ass, his hips pounding away at hers, cock diving deep inside her over and over. She panted, her tits bouncing with every thrust, her nipples perky and straining against the microkini, threatening to bounce free at any moment, only kept in place by the fact that it was just a little too tight (a recommendation that her twin had given her).
Then she watched as her twin got onto the bed, spreading her legs for Roger to see, her fingers diving down into her cunt, starting to frantically frig herself, palm pressing against her pubic mound just the way that Kate did it.
Of course it was - she first masturbated when she was, what, fourteen? That was how she'd always done it.
God, this was fucked up, she was staring at her twin masturbating and getting even hornier from the show. Roger wasn't even doing this for her. Presumably, he just liked watching girls jill off.
Roger then slid his hands around her body, fingers running along her stomach for a moment, feeling up her abs, and all the effort she put into exercising (it's harder than you'd think, when you're super strong! Not a lot of gyms are designed for people who can lift a car overhead!) felt worth it. Then his hands made their way up to her tits, fingers digging into the soft flesh there, before starting to tease at her nipples. Hot breaths escaped her throat, her cunt tightening around his cock as he fucked her ever-harder, pounding away, the mattress starting to squeak from the sheer force he was putting into it.
Her twin came at that point, biting her lip to strangle a moan, and Kate couldn't help it - she came too. Her pussy spasmed hungrily around Roger's cock as he just kept rutting inside her, ignoring and uncaring about her orgasm, just grunting as he pounded away.
Her own orgasm finished out, her body trembling on his cock as she fell forward onto her elbows rather than her hands, and she realized... he was trying to get himself off quicker. He was trying to come inside Kate before her twin could come, trying to get himself off fast enough that he could justify denying the other Kate.
Whether it was out of a sadistic desire to torment her twin, or something more affectionate for her, Kate couldn't help but feel her heart do strange somersaults inside her chest as her tits got pawed at by Roger. His cock just kept ramming away, and he leaned down over her, nibbling on her ear for a moment before whispering in it. "Sow only came once. If you can make me come soon, then she'll fail, you'll keep getting fucked, and Sow will have to sit there and keep jilling off. Is that what you want?"
"Oink oink!" She said, desperately eager, her cunt clenching down. "Oink oink, I'll be a good fuckpig for Master, please come inside soon!" Her pussy was gripping and squeezing, and she used her flight power to help herself balance as she reached for Roger's wrists. She took hold of them, clasping one in either hand, just pushing his hands even further into her tits. She had little real idea what would get him off the fastest, the best, so she decided to go full force with her flight power, lifting her feet off the ground and then starting to pump herself up and down his dick, concentrating to make sure she could do it properly, pounding her cunt up and down his dick. "Oink oink! I'm your fuckpig, Master, please come in me! I want it so bad, oink oink! I'm so desperate, I'll do anything you want, anything!"
Roger bottomed out inside her at that point, and she felt his grip on her tits tighten. She stopped moving, and a second later, he started to come, just gushing out thick splatters of spunk all over her insides. She shuddered in relief at the feeling... and her eyes turned up to her twin, who was whimpering, still frigging herself desperately, able to tell by the twisting of Roger's body that she wasn't about to get fucked.
When he was finished coming, Roger pulled out of Kate altogether, stepping onto the bed, his still erect cock bouncing around. Had he only been teasing-? Roger casually grasped a tangle of her twins' hair and dragged her up, just stuffing his dick into her mouth. She gagged wetly as the thing twisted its way down her throat, continuing to masturbate all the while, going absolutely crazy on her cunt as Kate watched. She let out a choked, throttled moan around his cock as she came while her mouth was used to clean Roger's dick off.
It didn't take long before Roger pulled out, though. "Even that wasn't three, Sow," he said to her twin, turning his attention back to Kate, his cock bobbing right in front of her face. "You won the first round of this competition. So I'll let you choose what happens next, Fuckpig."
Kate swallowed wetly, the thick, throbbing thing in front of her face incredibly distracting. She was so horny right now, in such a tangled mess of thoughts, that she just moved forward to wrap her lips around his cockhead. She was still floating, so it required no real effort, just sliding her body around. He let out a small laugh at that. "Good piggy," he said, a grin on his lips as she glugged wetly around his dick. "If you keep working so hard, maybe Sow won't get my cock at all today. That'd be funny, wouldn't it? I had to make time in my schedule for her, but she'll just spend all day jilling off watching her alternate universe self get fucked." He glanced over at the other Kate again - and Kate corkscrewed around his cock, making him groan at the sensation, dick throbbing in her throat. "Mm, same rules, if you can get to three orgasms before Fuckpig gets me off, you're the one who gets fucked next, Sow," he said.
Then he turned his attention back to Kate. His hands reached for Kate's tits, fingers freely sinking into them, then he just reached behind her, undoing the knot on the microkini, pulling it away to reveal her tits and let them bounce freely. She started using her flight power to fuck her face on his cock, bobbing back and forth, his balls slapping against her nose each time she took him to the base, saliva coming out freely while her clit pulsed and her cunt wept.
As he toyed with her breasts, tugging on her nipples, sending erotic waves of pleasure through her, he spoke up again. "You can jill yourself off as you suck my dick, Fuckpig. After all, making me put in the effort to please you - isn't that a little selfish?"
She nodded wetly around his dick, her hand going down to her cunt to start getting to work. Accepting whatever stupid thing the dom said was the sub's job, right? At least, if it was hot, like being told to jill herself off while she was used as an oral toy by her dom. Wet glugging noises filled the air as he rutted away at her mouth, his balls slamming into her nostrils, leaving her dizzy with arousal and his thick scent and taste clogging her senses.
His fingers sank into her tits all the more roughly, the man himself groaning in delight as he fucked her face like that, thumping away, her head swimming beneath his brutal assault. She gladly let him, though. The thrill of the humiliation of it added to her arousal, the willingness of a hot guy to play into her most depraved fantasies, the dick continuously plunging right down her throat, over and over... it was so fucking sexy.
Then her twin came, and instantly, Kate remembered she needed to get him off faster. Yes, Roger liked blowjobs more than vaginal (...she was pretty sure), but also, he had already come once, so it'd take him longer and more to come a second time. That was just how guys were. She slurped wetly on his cock, her tongue getting active, trying to salivate as much as possible. He slammed his cock down her throat, pressing her nostrils against his balls in the process, and just held himself there. She desperately swallowed around his cock, wetly gulping, rotating her body from side to side to make her tits jiggle, to twist his cock in her throat that little bit more, to let her tongue do that extra bit of pleasuring.
By some miracle of her hard work, Roger did in fact manage to come. It wasn't in her mouth, or on her face, but with a low groan, fingers sinking into the compliant flesh of her tits, as he just unloaded straight down her throat. She gulped greedily, wanting to milk as much cum out of his dick as possible, and then he finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, shuddering and sighing as he did so.
His dick twitched in the air, right in front of her face, coated with her slick spit. Her twin had only managed to orgasm twice, which meant it was still her turn, wasn't it? She looked up at Roger with hazy eyes, wanting to confirm she remembered right.
"Hm. It looks like Sow isn't very good at obeying orders, Fuckpig," he said, casually planting one hand on her throat. Not to choke her, but to use her choker like a leash, leading her to twist and roll and follow his movements and commands. Soon, she was doggy style on the bed, parallel to her twin, who was frantically masturbating even now, maybe hoping that if she could come a third time, she'd get Roger's cock. It was an intense thrill, making the two of them fight like this, and Kate was actually enjoying it. Even if she was only beating herself... well, isn't that the only person you're supposed to worry about beating?
Roger then pointed his cockhead at her asshole, teasing her with his dick. A thrill ran up her spine as she felt him doing that. Was he doing it to be nice to her? Guys hated anal, didn't they? He was just teasing her right now, his hand reaching out to grasp her by the hip, and she let out a soft gasp at the sensation of his touch, the way he calmly gripped her in that position.
"If you don't manage to come three times before I nut in Fuckpig's ass," he said, obviously talking to her twin, "then I'll use your mouth to clean my dick off. Otherwise, I'll take a shower, and the pair of you can join me."
Her twin whimpered softly, nodding just in Kate's peripheral vision.
"Ready, Fuckpig?" Roger asked, his voice sharp, and Kate nodded rapidly. He then pushed into her, his movement slow and grinding, and she just shuddered at the act.
"Thank you, thank you," she panted out as he worked his way inside her. "Oink oink! I'm a good piggy for master, and I'm getting rewarded!" His cock continued to move, taking its time, but of course it did, he was taking his time to make sure her tight ass didn't hurt his cock. Her fingers bunched up on the bed right beneath her, and Roger just groaned softly as he slid inside her. "Oink oink! Thank you so much, master! Thank you for fucking your piggy's asshole with your big cock!"
He gave her ass a sharp spanking. She twitched in response, glancing behind her to see if she'd done something wrong. He chuckled. "It's fine, Fuckpig," he told her, casually patting her head, the action doting and patronizing, and it made her pussy clench - the affection and contempt he stuffed together into that act. Like she was a beloved pet that had heard a thunderclap and jolted awake. "I just like smacking your ass. Gonna do the same to these fine tits, too," he said, leaning forward over her, his hands striking her breasts from either side.
Of course, it didn't hurt, having his hands strike her hands like that. She was tough enough to shrug off bullets - a bit of titty-smacking was just fun play in the bedroom. It still felt good, having her body treated that way, her brain still capable of enjoying the humiliation of being used like a stress ball. Her pussy clenched around nothing again, hungrily wanting to swallow up his cock... but in truth, he hadn't even gotten that deep. He was only halfway inside her, even now, and her twin came right next to her, moaning and thrashing her hips into the air. She'd lost all ability to control herself, desperately chasing orgasms to avoid cleaning her ass off Roger's cock...
God. She didn't want to clean her ass off Roger's cock, but the thought of being forced to do so, of having her mouth put to such a degrading, filthy use (for no reason other than to punish her), sent enough of a thrill through her that she was sure her twin would be fine either way. Roger was also really taking his time, delicately sliding his cock ever-deeper inside her, but that was natural - this was anal sex. Guys didn't like it normally, so you really had to be gentle with them if you could talk them into it...
As if recognizing her thoughts, Roger finally hilted inside her, letting out a lewd grunt as his balls wetly slapped against her cunt. She shuddered and then just came, twitching in place and tightening up on his dick, her eyes peeling back, and he reached forward for her, grasping her hair, twisting her head around to make her look at him.
She was sure she looked ridiculous. Pathetically coming her brains out on the first thrust. But Roger was the sort of guy who just grinned sadistically, enjoying the sight of her like that, his cock faintly twitching deep inside her. "You come very fast, hm, Fuckpig?" His free hand groped her tit again, casually starting to bat at it, treating it like a particularly amusing punching bag. She just panted in place on his cock, brainlessly nodding. "It's funny, Sow's trying to come fast, but she can't, while you're trying not to, and you are. It's almost like actual sex is better than masturbating, isn't it, Sow?"
"Yuh, yes, Master," her twin instantly agreed. "I wish I was the o~one getting, fuh, fucked," she explained, sounding almost delirious as she played with herself, her desperate energy making the bed quake beneath them.
Kate just enjoyed the feeling of Roger thrusting back and forth. He was slow and languid with her, really taking his time with her body, and she just trembled each time his cock landed deep inside her, his balls lightly slapping against her pussy. She shuddered, and let out half-moans, and closed her eyes, and just let the soft, sweet pleasure wash over her. For most guys, you'd have to cajole them into anal (she never had!), but Roger had proposed it all on his own, so she let herself enjoy it.
Roger's hands wandered her body as he fucked her. His fingers sank into her tits, then slapped them; groped her ass cheeks; teased her clit. She orgasmed herself quite a few times, just letting the pleasure wash over her, groaning as she eventually collapsed against the bed, landing on her shoulders and cheek against the mattress, looking up at Roger out of the corner of her eye. He smiled down at her, reaching down to softly pet her head.
"Oink oink, I'm a good piggy for Master," she said, the words breathed out rather than spoken. She felt his cock pulse inside her, and then finally erupted, groaning as he hilted and let loose. She just closed her eyes and let the feeling of his fluids wash over her, glad that he'd finally gotten off.
She'd been paying too much attention to being assfucked to know whether her twin had managed to orgasm three time, but she could twist her head to look as Roger pulled his cock out of her, waddling to the bathroom.
"Ha... that was... intense..." her twin breathed out. "I managed to come five times, though, so... should I follow him?"
"He didn't tell us to," Kate pointed out, though honestly, she didn't know. Mostly, her legs felt like jelly from the ass pounding, and it always felt a little weird to float around when that happened. She heard the water start running, though it sounded like the bath, not the shower.
He just left them there to slowly recover from their respective orgasms. Her twin had an easier time of it, but soon enough, she'd flopped onto her belly, almost completely naked. "That was intense," Kate said. "Fuck. You're so lucky."
"Lucky?" Her twin asked, panting.
"Yeah. You go to work with him. You live next door to him. I live over in Origin, I have to come all the way to this universe to see him... it gets expedited, but it's still a pain. He's so amazing. He fucked my ass without even being asked."
"Oh. I thought you meant right now. You're the one who got fucked, after all."
Kate shrugged. "He's nice. He probably just focused on me because I'm not here as often."
"Oh... yeah... that does make sense..."
"Alright," Roger called out from the bathroom. "Both of you, get naked and get in here," he ordered.
Kate was pretty much already naked, but she didn't hesitate to strip off the last little bit - though she did leave her choker on. As such, she got to the tub first, finding Roger luxuriating in it (it was a pretty big tub), his cock growing hard as he saw her. She hesitated a moment as he looked her up and down, enjoying the way his eyes wandered along her body. "Get in here," he said, patting the water to his side, and she hurriedly moved to obey; when the other Kate arrived, she was directed to the opposite side. "Mm... this is nice," he breathed out, looking at both of them. His hands reached for their tits, fingers sinking in freely, just pawing at her. It felt good, the way his touch was uncaring yet full of desire - like she was the hottest thing he'd ever seen, yet also like he didn't give a fuck about her feelings. "Right. I want a double titfuck, piggies," he commanded.
The other Kate was the first to get into action, bending low to wrap her breasts around Roger's cock. Kate wasn't as used to doing that sort of thing, so it took her a second, and the position was awkward as she wrapped her breasts around his length. His cock was already thoroughly slick from the water, and as both of them started to work their tits around, more water splashed around.
The sensation didn't do much for her, to be honest, but looking up at Roger definitely did. His expression was one of cool confidence as the flesh of her breasts pushed up against her twin's, the flesh pooling and grinding against one another. She could feel the other Kate's nipples scrape against her flesh, but she tried instead to concentrate on the sensation of Roger's cock - which meant she had to actually start rubbing Roger's cock, which required pushing back against her twin. The forceful press felt vaguely humiliating, jockeying for position in serving Roger, but the man himself grinned, so it was the good kind of humiliation.
His hands went to the tops of their heads, softly stroking both of them as they worked. The touch was affectionate and gentle, the smile on his lips sincere yet patronizing, and she felt herself getting horny all over again. She'd been thoroughly fucked in all three holes, had come so many times, and was now engaged in some weird kinky sex act with her twin... and she was wanting to get fucked again already.
If she wanted to get fucked, the best way was to show Roger how could she could be at titfucking him, and in fact at the same time she was having this thought, her twin was too - because her hands' pressure on her breasts intensified at the same moment the other Kate started pushing right back against her. She let out a small breath of exertion, glowering at the other girl for a moment, then trying to school her features - but Roger just chuckled.
"Look at my two little piggies, fighting over my cock," he said, his voice so patronizing it made her desperately want him to stuff his cock right down her cunt and start rooting around immediately. She glanced up at him as he looked down at them both, his expression cruel and selfish. For just a moment, she hesitated, wondering if maybe he didn't want her to fight - and her twin took full advantage, pushing her off his cock altogether, leaning forward to slurp on his cockhead as she monopolized his dick.
Kate pushed back against her, grinding her breasts against the other girl, but she couldn't even feel Roger's cock. For a moment, she just whimpered needily, not even caring that her twin hadn't gotten fucked yet - she wanted to prove she was a good girl for Roger, not let the other Kate get her turn. Then she realized that since the other Kate was busy sucking Roger's cock, she could speak up instead. "Oink oink, Master," she said, looking up at him hungrily. "Tell me what to do, I'll do anything for you, Master. I have lots of money so I can be your sugar mama, I don't care if you sleep with other women, I'll give you money, I'll be a little paypiggy for you-"
At that point, Roger groaned, his hips bucking up into the other Kate's tits, the water sloshing around the pair of them as he clearly orgasmed. Kate pulled her breasts back - not much point in continuing, since she wasn't touching his dick at all - and looked up at him, hopeful that her words had earned her his dick next.
When he finished coming, the other Kate popped off his cock, leaving his length throbbing in the air. She opened her mouth, showing where his cum had splattered all over her tongue, then swallowed it down, a little ritual the pair clearly were used to. Roger's cock twitched at the show, and he just grabbed the other Kate under the shoulder, dragging her up, aiming his cock right at her pussy.
Kate let out a sigh, and watched as Roger started to fuck her twin. Roger spared her a glance. "Start masturbating. If you manage to come five times before I nut in Sow, I'll fuck you again."
"Five? But it was three for-" Kate started.
"Six times now," Roger said, sending a thrill up her spine at the arbitrariness of the order. Obviously, it was a stupid complaint in the first place, Roger had already come a lot so it would take him longer... and besides, he got to choose if they had sex. If he wanted, she'd never get his dick again.
She swallowed and nodded rapidly, her hand going down in between her thighs to start masturbating.
Her first orgasm came fast... but she didn't manage to orgasm six times before Roger blew his load inside her twin, so she had to watch as the other girl got fucked in the ass, frantically masturbating to try to earn his cock.
The whole evening went like that, the three of them fucking all over the house, Roger telling them what to do...
It was a wonderful day.
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