Unspoken Pleasure

Sabrina, wavering a bit, lower lip beginning to tremble, quavered, “He threatened to fail me last year.”

“And?” Karen asked.

“I said I would do anything to pass, so he took me up on my offer.”

“And you call Jenny a slut,” Karen scoffed with contempt.

Sabrina said nothing, realizing she was busted and Karen had her by the balls. So to speak.

Karen assumed a dramatic pose and suddenly began orating a la Shakespeare! “So, you fell hoor, I will ask you only one more time: what be your choice? To be my slut or not to be my slut: that is the question. Whether it is nobler in your mind to suffer the bonds and cuffs of outrageous servitude, or to take futile arms against your rightful ruler and be swept away into notorious ignominy by a sea of trouble and by opposing me, thus guarantee the demise of your rep.”

Karen then moved to stand regally in front of Sabrina, placed her hand on her shoulder and not even needing to push, guided her down onto her knees.

Sabrina did not resist, defeated.

Karen slid out of her skirt, presenting a shaved pussy to her assistant captain.

Karen then continued her sexually slanted Hamlet parody as she seductively said, her pussy now inches from Sabrina’s face, “To beg: to submit: all night, and through obedience cease forever thy holier than thou attitude.”

Sabrina had tears in her eye as she said, “Please Karen, I…”

Karen interrupted her, no longer misquoting Hamlet but adlibbing a brand-new Shakespearean script of her own, quoting, or rather not quoting, “Nay! I say thee nay! Beg not for mercy which thou deservest not from thy rightful Queen, but beg instead for mercy from the fair maid thou hast wronged!”

Then breaking character, she clarified in a growl, “In other words ass bitch, you’ve gotta beg Slut Jenny to fuck your sorry ass with this butt plug.”

Sabrina looked at her, pleading desperately with her eyes, before submitting and looking to the floor. Then, knowing it was required, she crawled over to where I was still sitting in my chair, having been watching this Elizabethan melodrama unfold with my mouth hanging open the entire time.

Remaining on her knees, Sabrina fearfully clasped her hands together, holding them just beneath her chin, looked respectfully… yes, I couldn’t believe it either, respectfully!… up into my very wide eyes and asked, “Mistress Jenny, may your unworthy former foe please speak?”

Seeing this as an opportunity to win points with Karen and Ashley by taking the high road, I replied as graciously as I could manage while trying not to giggle, “Yes, former foe Sabrina, you may speak.”

Demonstrating the capacity for a bit of Theatah of her own, she proceeded, “Mistress Jenny, may your asinine assailant beg?”

Thanking my lucky stars the hadn’t asked me for a ‘boon’ or my inner giggles would have come tumbling out for sure, I still managed to retain my dignity and replied formally, “Yes, asinine assailant Sabrina, you may beg.”

“Then…” she managed, followed by a long pause while within, her pride strove mightily against her survival instinct with the survival team squeaking out a win, she finally continued, “Then, Mistress Jenny, I beg you, I beseech thee…” and finally bolting for the finish line she concluded, “Jenny, please fuck my butt hole like the ass slut I am!”

Knowing I couldn’t maintain my composure much longer, I hung on with my own last shred of dignity, “Yes, Sabrina, it shall be my pleasure to fuck your treacherous white bottom with the royal sceptre.”

I stood up, walked over to Karen and curtseyed. “Your Majesty,” I requested formally, “might I borrow the royal sceptre for a necessity?”

Karen finally lost it and burst out laughing, immediately followed by the rest of us… Sabrina included!

Eventually we all had more or less recovered, and Karen handed me the butt plug, intoning, but through many giggles, “Princess Jenny, we are pleased to issue you the royal sceptre for your ummm… necessity. Please use it wisely and well.” She then also handed me some lube and concluded the impromptu ritual with, “Fuck her good, babe. Don’t be gentle.”

“Understood, Mistress Karen,” I responded.

Sabrina looked at me, still slightly scared, as I generously lubed the toy. I then sauntered over and ordered her in a growl of my own, surprising everyone including myself, “Bend over, bitch.”

Sabrina glared at me furiously and began to say something, but wisely stopped herself before any incriminating sound could escape her lips and slowly obeyed me, trundling onto all fours. I then considerately lubed her ass as well, but then without any warning I began to slide the toy into her ass, using an initial strong thrust to ‘seat’ the implement. Sabrina gave out a rather loud scream as it penetrated her. Obeying Karen’s command, I showed her no gentleness as I continued pushing the thick plug inexorably into her ass until I was satisfied for now with its depth. I don’t know what came over me; maybe it was all the years of being looked down upon by Sabrina and sometimes being bullied as we grew up attending all the same schools together, or just her belligerent treatment of me this week, but I took this opportunity to verbally abuse her. A rush of adrenaline with a power I never thought I would have over a cheerleader. “How does that feel, you fucking bitch?”

Sabrina moaned in what I think might have been pleasure but hard to tell, and she didn’t say anything.

I then smacked the plug deeper into her ass with my palm and insisted in a loud, forceful tone I didn’t know I had, “Answer me, cunt!”Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“It hurts, but it feels good too,” she whimpered, her eyes showing the fear she had for the newly dominant me.

I pushed the plug in even deeper although more gently, and soon all six inches were filing her ass. I then growled, “Fuck yourself back on your toy, you slut. Fuck yourself to an ass orgasm, you butt slut!”

“Yes, Mistress,” she moaned and I got exceedingly wet at being called Mistress.

“Mistress who?” I barked as I slapped her chunky ass almost as hard as I could.

“Yes Mistress Jenny,” she whined.

I held the plug steady and watched as this chunky bitch, the bully who had always been so much better than everyone else, obeyed my command and began to bounce back on the plug. Her moaning got louder and louder as she continued to allow the plug to fill her ass deeper and deeper. Then finally she screamed with the full lung capacity of the cheerleader she was, as she reached orgasmic bliss from this humiliating debauchery.