Female Domination - The Hunt. Part 36
"Now it's my turn," Olesya hurriedly interjected, handing him a wet wipe that Amanda had thoughtfully given her. "Wipe yourself off, slut." She was already unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them down herself.
"Take off your pants and sit on the toilet tank," she said to Olesya. "And you, take off your pants too and get on all fours for me," she then addressed Yura. Yura saw her also hike her skirt up and, moving her panties aside, insert her double-ended strap-on into her vulva. Then Svetlana helped her fasten the strap-on's belts around her waist. Yura saw Amanda in front of him with her skirt hitched up and the strap-on between her legs, standing erect.
"I said on all fours, turn around," Amanda demanded sternly, standing in the open doorway of the stall. Yura saw the curious faces of girls peeking at him from behind Amanda's back. Now everyone definitely saw that it was Yura being passed around in the women's restroom. Yura, who was always rude to everyone and generally behaved arrogantly.
Meanwhile, Olesya had already taken off her jeans and panties, stuffing the panties into her pocket and draping the jeans over one of the stall walls. She then moved past and around Yura, sitting her bare ass on the toilet tank, leaning her back against the wall, thrusting her vagina forward with her legs spread wide, her feet braced against the stall walls.
"I'm ready," Olesya said cheerfully. "Come on, sweetie, or whatever I should call you now." She smiled and slapped herself between the legs, on her pussy. Yura glanced back at her and, seeing her slutty appearance, turned back to face Amanda.
"Please, don't," Yura fell to his knees.
"Exactly," Amanda looked down at him. "Well, get it wet first, or it'll hurt." With one hand, she took his head and pulled him toward her, while with the other she brought the strap-on to his lips. "Suck it, slut."
"But I don't wa—" The strap-on, under the pressure of her pumped-up arms, entered his mouth before Yura could finish.
"Suck it, slut." Amanda was aroused and didn't want to hear what her victim Yura wanted or didn't want; what mattered was what she wanted. Amanda felt how the internal part of the strap-on inside her vagina moved back and forth as Yura sucked, giving her pleasure, but she wanted more. "Get up, come on." She pulled him up, and Yura rose from his knees. "Come on, come on." She turned him with his back to her and bent him over on all fours.
"I don't want to," Yura spoke like a little boy, understanding what Amanda wanted from him. At that very moment, Yura received a punch to the side. "I'll either tear your asshole right now or be gentle and pitying. Choose, slut." She started turning him again, and Yura, realizing the choice was for gentleness, finally gave in and turned his back to her. "Bend over, you asshole." One of her hands pushed him in the back while the other held his thigh, forcing him into the all-fours position. "Relax your asshole." She already brought the strap-on to his anus, which slowly began to enter Yura's still-virgin ass. "Lick her, and thrust for me," Amanda continued inserting the strap-on. Whether from shame or pain (but not much), Yura groaned. "Hold him by the ears," Amanda said to Olesya, who gladly grabbed Yura by the ears and shoved his face into her fully lubricated pussy.
"Fuck yeah, sweetie," Olesya kept saying. "Lick me, you slut, you're mine." Olesya was resentful of Yura and now wanted revenge. When she finally understood for sure that the pussy-licker in the stall was her former jerk Yura, she was ready to give everything and pay any amount just to look down at his humiliated face. But now she also saw him getting fucked in the ass, heard him moaning from it, and she remembered how he resisted the persistent Amanda. Now Amanda was smiling at her, looking straight into her eyes, and while fucking Yura in the ass, practically shoved his face into Olesya's pussy.
"Lick better, bitch," Olesya hit him on the head with her little fist, not taking her satisfied eyes off Amanda's manic eyes.
"This is just awesome."
"Agreed," Amanda replied to her, holding Yura firmly by the hips and continuing to fuck him and herself. "Did you hear what was said?" She tightened her grip.
Yura initially hadn't intended to lick Olesya, but after getting hit on the head, he realized Amanda might be next to hit him, and he didn't tempt fate. He began to suck, lick, and kiss Olesya's pussy, but he wasn't very good at it because Amanda kept shoving him. The initial discomfort from the strap-on had already passed, and Yura even began to feel pleasure, causing his traitorous dick to start getting hard.
Amanda came fairly quickly, inserting her strap-on into him to the hilt and holding his hips tightly, imitating a male inseminating a female.
"Fuck yeah, you thrust well," she slapped his buttock. "You fuck good, little slut."
Hearing that Amanda had finished, Yura stopped licking and, unexpectedly for Olesya, stood up, turned to Amanda, and started pulling up his pants.
"What are you doing?" Amanda stopped him. "What about her?" She nodded toward Olesya, who was stunned by the situation and unsatisfied. "She hasn't released you yet." Yura wanted to object but, seeing her raised eyebrow, understood it wasn't worth disputing the decision to continue the cunnilingus. He turned back, buried his face in the pussy of the now-satisfied Olesya again, and resumed the forced licking.
"What, slut, wanted to run off or something?" Olesya stroked Yura and saw Svetlana already putting on the strap-on.
"Come on, lift that ass up a bit," Yura heard and felt two strong hands lift him by the waist without much effort. He turned around again, stopping licking Olesya's pussy, and saw Svetlana's satisfied face. "You got a problem with that?" she asked Yura.
"No," Yura answered resignedly and, even thrusting his ass toward Svetlana's strap-on, went back to licking.
Probably all the girls in the club had gathered to watch Yura getting fucked in the women's restroom. Even the guys knew about it by now, but none of them dared to enter the restroom, let alone stand up for him. On the contrary, the guys started quietly slipping away to avoid trouble. After all, almost everyone knew Yura was getting fucked because he had acted up toward the girls Margo, and it was precisely these girls fucking him right in the stall of the women's restroom on the toilet. The gruesome details scared off practically the entire male contingent of the club, and even the security guards didn't dare do anything because, in fact, no one was complaining, and no one wanted problems. There was even a version floating around that Yura supposedly liked it himself.