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Felicity Taylor, enterprising make-up expert, OnlyStalkers model, and self-proclaimed horny bitch rich girl, was conflicted.
On the one hand, she originally came to Gotham to try and strike out on her own, to see if she could make something of herself without her family's money as a foundation. And she has, admittedly, done a pretty damn good fucking job if she said so herself…
However, despite her own abilities, in the end, she couldn't escape her family's wealth. Mostly because having a shit ton of money was awesome, not to mention servants, including her favorite one, Angela, she could laze about all day with her totally stoners but totally not her friends, Carly Fisher and her boyfriend Norvell. Fucking, boozing, and more fucking all day as much as she wanted…
But now the caveat. Like a former drug addict getting a hit after a long period going all out and overdosing… not that she had access to her money again, and Angela, her parents were leveraging that into a business proposition… they wanted to expand their business ventures into Gotham and since her brother was handling their Brazilian businesses: i.e. Stop fucking Brazilian sluts long enough to do some management… they wanted HER to start her tenure in Gotham.
…And now she had a taste of money again, she reluctantly agreed; however, after a couple of weeks of proper business. She had half a mind to pack her things and sneak out of her fancy mansion in the middle of the night and move across the country to Hollywood. With Angela, of course, her old butler was loyal to the Taylor family as a whole, sure, but her 'Little Miss' was her favorite member of said family. She'd probably go along with it…
"And that's the result of our mid-season profits. Now we move on to our mid-season prospects." Larry the Accountant.
"Oh BLOODY HELL." Moaned Felicity, sitting in a flattering, cleavage-revealing business jacket and short skirt, feet up on the table, and leaning back, clearly not interested in the dozens of tiny details that Larry the Accountant droned ON and ON about. For HOURS on end, she thought she'd just have to dress up a little, show off her tits, and he'll handle everything. It was his job, but NO. On and on he droned! How long has she been in here? Time has lost all meaning.
She looked at Angela as Larry continued his monotonous declaration of potential money-making opportunities, and as if Angela read her brilliant mind, she produced a digital tablet and upon it said '8 hours', somehow putting all her usual butlerly mannerisms in it at the same time. Felicity moaned again, and Larry hesitated. He watched her patiently for a moment as she looked back at him, and he started up again.
"Fuck." She mumbled, Larry's been weird ever since she fucked him at her last party… at least she was pretty sure she fucked him at her last party, to be honest, she didn't quite remember. She's pretty sure she fucked any and everyone with a dick, but the old pervert definitely had a taste of her chocolate and somehow that made him even MORE of a pervert, like he was waiting for a moment where she'd say 'put your dick in my mouth' just to shut him up.
She was ALMOST that desperate… but to be frank, what she really wanted right now was to be dominated so hard she'd forget everything Harry was blaring on about. She then narrowed her eyes back at Angela, who managed to restrain a yawn herself but stoically read her Little Miss' face, and cleared her throat.
"Lawrence?" Larry the Accountant promptly raised his eyes from his third binder of notes to look at Angela curiously. "Perhaps we can have a bit of a moment to powder our noses?" Larry pouted; clearly, he himself didn't need to go, but he had been sitting there for a while.
"I suppose a brief bathroom break wouldn't be out of the question. Excuse me." The pervy old man stopped staring at Felicity's tits long enough to get out of his seat without falling over and took his leave as Felicity turned her attention to Angela the SECOND the door to the mansion meeting room shut.
"I need to get fucked, and I need it immediately." Felicty declared as Angela nodded. Her Little Miss has been significantly denied her usual sexual escapades for one reason or another, and these new responsibilities were cutting into that time deeply.
"Shall I peruse the usual suspects?"
"Immediately. Before that fat pervert gets back." Angela then handed Felicity the table, and she instantly opened the bookmark for 'Superbabes.' And started window watching the girls who would be on shift. Apparently, deliveries weren't available yet, but they would be soon, and the site still showed who was active tonight. Pity the ones she'd ordered previously were apparently not working tonight… but that was fine, she didn't want to dominate, she wanted to BE dominated… and sexy cat ladies and batwomen with dancer's bodies were designed for getting fucked… "Oh…" she said as she came across EXACTLY the type of woman she wanted giving her orders. Sitting on her face and told to eat ass with a deep sultry voice…
She tapped her picture, handing the tablet back to Angela. "Get her."
"Yes, Little Miss," Angela replied with a polite bow before double-checking the selected Superbabe and stepping out of the meeting room just as Larry the Accountant returned and proceeded to continue his irritatingly annoying lecture on shit Felicity just did not care about. Angela casually examined the picture of the Superbabe and unconsciously licked her lips…
This Big Barda had a truly impressive physique… also nice tits.
Speaking of, Big Barda's glorious body skated down the sidewalk, deftly leaping around, over, and once UNDER pedestrians as she skillfully made her way to Superbabes to start her shift. Reaching the back door almost in record time. "Evening, ladies." She said politely seconds before.
"Get her off me!" Rocket pleaded suddenly. She was grabbing tightly onto the doorway between the lounge and the floor as, unsurprisingly, Starfire knelt behind her face deep in her thick, chocolatey booty. "Help!" she repeated as Harley Quinn and Zatanna each grabbed and shoulder and struggled to remove a contented Starfire, moaning happily into Rocket's thick ass. "I think she's eating through my pants!"
"How is she so strong?!" Harley Quinn groaned, her feet scraping the floor.
"Get out of there!"
"Alright, ladies, let a real woman handle this." Big Barda, even in her skates, grabbed the back of Starfire's neck and put a hand on Rocket's back, pushing and pulling on them both until Starfire popped out.
"AWWWW." She moaned as Big Barda hauled her up and shoved her away toward the couches as Rocket rushed onto the floor before she could be stopped.
"We loosened her up for you." Zatanna joked as Harley Quinn added.
"Like a jar of pickles."
"Yeah, I know." Big Barda replied with a chuckle, spinning on her skates and rolling into the locker room, "I just have a knack for it." She hummed to herself, heading into the locker room as Zatanna and Harley Quinn continued chatting.
"So you got a new role? How much dick sucking is there in it?" Zatanna asked as Harley Quinn replied casually.
"Minimal dick sucking, in fact, some might say there was none involved."
Big Barda entered the locker room on her skates and undressed, putting her clothes in her locker and getting her suit on, coming out of the locker room just in time to catch Orders sitting down at her counter and activating deliveries. "Evening, boss."
"Evening." Orders replied bluntly as Big Barda chuckled.
"Do I even need to tell you that she stuck her face into someone's ass?" she replied, gesturing to Starfire as Orders sighed.
"No. You took charge, that'll be enough for now." Her purple eyes flickered as she rubbed her head tiredly. "In fact, taking charge will be good for you." She then reached for the phone.
Time: 7:05 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Ring-CLICK
"Superbabes, We deliver."
"Hello. I'd like to order a Big Barda meal, please. With Big Barda, of course, please."
"Very well, we expect her back within 60 minutes or less, or the police will be informed. Name and address, please."
Meanwhile
Orders hung up, wrote the receipt, and tore it off, handing it to Big Barda, who curiously read the address and shrugged as the Wonder Woman stamped food bag slid across the counter. The purple-eyed boss studied Big Barda's big, sexy muscles as the 6'5" woman smirked and lifted the bag off the counter.
"Soooo anything I should know?" Big Barda asked. "You got this look on your face that says I should know something."
"That's just my face." Orders replied calmly, which was fair. Orders knew everything, so her face was always the same. "You'll be fine. But it'll be good for you to put your foot down occasionally…"
"Alright then…" she walked out the back door, plucking the keys to the company car off the key hanger by the door, and went through the parking lot and got into the car, her beautifully sculpted ass molding into the seat as she slowly pulled into traffic and headed off to Gotham Heights.
She arrived at 'Taylor Manor' in good time, only slightly better than she would've on her skates. Parking up behind a jalopy car and getting out. A cool breeze brushed her skin and muscular body as she started walking towards the front door of the manor. She walked up the steps, took a quick glance around, but then raised her hand and knocked loudly.
"Superbabes."
Time: 7:39 PM. Place: Gotham Heights (Taylor Manor)
"Special Delivery Service." Big Barda hardly had to wait when a mature, pretty butler lady popped open the door and immediately tilted her head upward to look at the sexy muscle girl in her equally, if not younger, pretty face.
Angela's eyes widened as she stared up at Big Barda, but her years of being a devoted butler allowed her to collect herself quickly. "Well, now you are… very impressive."
"Oh yeah? Thanks?" Big Barda replied confidently, flexing her arm and striking a pose. Angela could FEEL Big Barda's glorious arm muscles tightening in her arms. "But I'm not even the biggest girl available." Angela gestured to Big Barda to follow her.
"No, but you look like you could crush our heads between your thighs," Angela noted under her breath. Big Barda, however, didn't catch that.
"Hmmn? What did you say?" Big Barda asked as Angela cleared her throat, shutting the front door behind Big Barda.
"Nothing, Young Lady, I was just commenting on your truly impressive stature." Angela then led Big Barda further in.
"Flattery will get you everywhere." Big Barda joked, "Did you order me or should I turn off the charm?" she joked good-naturedly
"I made the call, but it was my Little Miss who requested you." Angela simply replied as Big Barda blinked.
"…Little Miss?"
"Yes. Little Miss. The owner of the Mansion." She gestured around, "…Well, at the resident at least." Felicity's parents owned the manor after all. "She requested you."
"That is surprising." Big Barda chuckled, "I'm oddly not ordered by girls a lot."
Angela, who had been staring at Big Barda's abs, shook off her distraction and returned to 'normal'. "Well, the Little Miss wanted you, so here you are." She said, "She's still in a meeting right now, but you can sit in. Please. In here…" she said, and gestured to the meeting room.
Inside said meeting room, Felicity glared at Larry, who was mostly ignoring her. Or at the very least, not paying attention to her eyes. She was so damn bored and tired of this constant and unceasing droll. She was starting to believe that Larry was trying to bore her to sleep so he could open her shirt and motorboat her tits. And just as she was about to let him do that, out of a desperation to END the tedium, she immediately perked up at the sight of the big, strong woman entering the meeting room. And to her minor astonishment, she was shocked that Larry the Account didn't even seem to realize Big Barda had even entered the room.
Of the two doors they could've entered, one behind Felicity, and the other behind Larry, Big Barda came through that one. Considering Angela mentioned a 'Little Miss', and the only other person in the room was visually not a Little Miss. She smiled and waved at Felicity, who noticeably perked up. But collected herself, scowling, she turned to Larry, who again didn't even seem to notice the addition of a sexy woman in the room.
Felicity, not willing to let an opportunity go to waste, looked Big Barda directly in her green eyes and gestured to the chair next to Larry. Big Barda handed the food bag to Angela, who took it and remained unmoving as the sexy muscle girl took the chair next to Larry and watched him curiously for almost a minute in silence before, finally, Felicity, having had enough of this, spoke up.
"Larry." He looked up from his binder, "I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about, nor, for that matter, do I believe that you have any idea what you're talking about and are just rattling off shit to bore me to death with. You fat FUCK." She declared as Big Barda raised a curious eyebrow, and Larry, instead of being offended, shuddered nervously in his seat. "Don't think I haven't noticed you, old piece of dried shit." She grabbed her big breasts in her suit and squeezed them. "You've been staring at my knockers the entire fucking time." The beautiful black woman squeezed her big breasts, easily Tina sized, "You pervert old wanker, you think just because you've seen me naked you're allowed to ogle me as much as you want? Dream on."
Big Barda blinked and glanced back at Larry, who, instead of being offended or ashamed, he merely looked uncomfortably aroused. "You're not WORTHY of touching me, and you probably couldn't handle ANY woman properly. Not me, not Angela, and not the beautiful whore sitting next to you!"
"Delivery Girl." Big Barda corrected, it was reflexive, but it SOUNDED like a warning. Regardless, Larry the Inattentive and horny Accountant jumped as he realized how close she was. "Sup."
"Who-I…" Larry blinked uncertainly, and unsurprisingly, his gaze leveled into Big Barda's cleavage.
"You worthless old FUCK." Felicity snapped bitterly, she stopped playing with her breasts, and sat back in her seat. "My day has been thoroughly wasted, and I'm bored with you. Whore. Suck his cock."
"That's two." Big Barda noted, but she smiled, and surprisingly for a woman of her size and bulk, she shot under the table at lightning speed. Some people might balk at some bitchy hot girl ordering them to suck an old man's cock, but that's just part of the job. Big Barda casually unzipped Larry's pants.
"Oh my-" he breathed excitedly, reflexively opening his tubby legs as she released his old pervert dick and wrapped her lips immediately around his length and started sucking. "Ooh…" His hands on the table and Big Barda's soft lips on his cock, a stupid look spread on Larry's equally stupid face.
"You fat, worthless old FUCK." Felicity scowled haughtily as Big Barda's lips slid up and down, stroking his shaft with her lips and tongue and feeling him twitching between her lips even harder, somehow knowing that it wasn't her doing. The pervy old man was just a masochist, especially as he seemed to get harder and harder, painfully so as Felicity continued her abuse. "You little limp dick cuck, you don't care who's sucking you off as long as it gets sucked. You fat, disgusting, old wrinkly BITCH. You'll take any old whore won't you?"
Wow, that's three in as little as ten minutes… with Larry's cock twitching on her tongue and her pretty face bobbing up and down into his lap. Orders' words suddenly echoed in her pretty head. 'Put your foot down.' "Hmn… mngh?" she blinked, burying her face into Larry's lap as he groaned and abruptly shot his load in her mouth. "Mmn…" she kept on sucking, sliding her lips up and down his quivering shaft as Felicity continued her abuse.
"Did you cum already, you worthing old fool?! God, you worthless sack of shit." Larry seemed to keep shooting his load into Big Barda's mouth with each degrading word out of Felicity's mouth. "You barely lasted ten minutes and with such a masculine whore sucking you off, are you secretly gay?"
Big Barda pulled off of Larry and let him shoot his last rope underneath the table, glancing across at Felicity, who had her legs spread and was fingering herself furiously beneath the table. Her skirt hiked up, she wasn't even wearing panties, getting a direct access to her pussy as Big Barda's eyes narrowed at her crotch, mouth full of cum, and she abruptly shoved Larry away on his rolling chair. He barely groaned as she crawled out from beneath the table.
"Did that old fuck taste good?" Felicity sneered as Big Barda glanced over her shoulder at her. "Are you a horny skank?" Felicity purred like a kitten as the big woman turned to face her. "Larry's interest in men now in question. Why don't you get on the table and take your clothes off? Give us a show to make sure you don't have a dick." Felicity growled with an underlying purr of excitement in her tone as Big Barda smiled, then crawled onto the table.
Where the FUCK would she keep a dick tucked in these shorts? Regardless, she stood up on the wooden table and, with a swivel of her hips, she did as commanded, shaking her ass for Felicity and Larry, who gazed up at her eagerly… off came her top, off came her bottoms. Shaking her muscular ass as Felicity sneered. "Look at that, Larry, I guess you're not gay after all." Felicity declared, as Big Barda dropped onto her hands and knees, crawling like a stripper across the table as Felicity eagerly watched the work of art that was Big Barda's body. "Give him a closer look, and a lap dance." She said as Big Barda rolled off the table, her big feet stomping the floor before towering over Larry just by standing her full height in front of him. Gyrating and shaking her hips before turning around and sitting on his lap. His erect cock between her ass cheeks as she rolled her hips around and around, feeling him twitching excitedly
"Don't you fucking cum, Larry. You better not bust a fucking load of spunk on that ass!" Felicity sneered but continued, obviously masturbating. Larry, however, didn't seem to notice and only focused on Big Barda grinding on him like she was trying to sand him down with her ass. "Whore's like that are meant to be fucked, and if you bust a nut just but her grinding on you-" but Big Barda had stopped grinding and eyed Felicity with a narrow look, before finally getting up. "Did I tell you to stop whore?"
Big Barda stood still, frowning at her, before suddenly sliding across the polished table like she was in a 70s cop show, and it was the hood of a car. "Wha-MGH…" Felicity squeaked as Big Barda's powerful hand grabbed her by the throat. "AH…" Big Barda pressed her to the chair, but then pulled Felicity from it. The beautiful young black girl stood on her tiptoes as Big Barda held her tightly by the neck, but didn't choke her.
…To Felicity's minor disappointment. "Let me go this instant!" she declared, realizing she could still talk, but Big Barda was clearly not listening. "You empty-headed muscle bimbo! Get back to fucking work, you spunk rag…" Felicity moaned suddenly as Big Barda's other hand began sliding down Felicity's stomach, firmly holding her in place before slipping under her skirt. "Are you deaf? Why don't you say-OOOOH…" Felicity's moans echoed around the room as Big Barda slid her fingers into her damp pussy. "Ah! Aah!" Felicity jerked and twitched as Big Barda immediately began fingering her rapidly, her digits dancing inside her as she squirmed helplessly against the big woman. Her hands lashing out and slapping at Big Barda's powerful abs, but it was like slapping a brick wall with a wet noodle. "AAH! Ah!!"
She came so easily it would've been ironic if Larry had started mocking her. But the old pervert watched in lustful awe, jerking himself off as Big Barda easily toyed with the usual object of his lust. Felicity's black ass appeared more and more as Big Barda lifted the skirt with her hand and furiously made Felicity cum again, barely, a minute after the first time.
"AAAH!!" the slutty black girl squealed longingly for more, regardless of her brain trying to regain control. But her heart and body wanted this the second she saw Big Barda's big muscles. To be pinned down, dominated, used… Big Barda just smiled, saying nothing, just making the pretty slut dance like a sex slave with her hand firmly gripping her throat. "MMGh!! Aaah! Ah!!" Felicity's tongue lolled from her mouth, her eyes crossed, and a truly slutty ahegao look formed on her face like she was posing online for her OnlyStalkers for a particularly generous pervert. "AAAAAH!!"
Big Barda then tilted Felicity's pretty head back, keeping her mouth open before shoving her lips onto Felicity's. The back girl moaned happily, "Mmn-" then was surprised in rapid succession. "MMMGH!?" A salty, gooey flavor rushed into her mouth as Big Barda sprayed Larry's load directly into the back of her throat. She had been holding onto it the third time Felicity called her a whore, just for this occasion. She pulled away, ripping her hand from Felicity's gooey cunt and promptly covered her mouth. "MMGn…" 'forcing' her to swallow Larry's thick, foul load, sending a shiver of pleasure through her voluptuous body as Big Barda pulled the hand away. "AH…" Felicity moaned, tongue lolling and panting eagerly as her pussy drooled down her supple thighs, but then Big Barda cleaned her pussy soaked fingers with Felicity's tongue.
"Not so tough now, are you? Fuck me, you're easier than Lucy after tequila…" Felicity only moaned as Big Barda kept a firm grip on her neck and tongue before turning her attention to Larry, furiously masturbating and just not caring that the beauties in the room were watching and judging him. "You're a teasing little bitch aren't you?" Big Barda chuckled before suddenly lifting Felicity up and slamming her onto the table in a chokeslam… only not as rough, despite one of her shoes flying off, squeezing her neck as she moaned happily. "I'm a professional, I know a submissive little slut when I smell one." She sniffed her pussy, stroking her fingers, and chuckled. "OH, that is a POWER slut smell right there." She glanced at Larry seductively. "This bitch needs a cock, and it looks like yours is the closest."
Larry jumped, blinking at her uncertainly as if unsure what was happening. Big Barda, being ordered to suck his dick aside he assumed that Felicity would remain in control of the situation and he would be mostly ignored. "…Me?"
"I don't see any other hard dicks in this room, and we're on something of a timetable." Big Barda joked as Felicity moaned at how TIGHT the muscle girl's grip was on her. Even if she wanted Big Barda to stop, she wasn't sure if she could stop her even WITH Angela's help… and that made it so much hotter. "So what do you want to do to this teasing little bitch?" Big Barda purred as Larry's brain just kind of shut down as he processed that question.
Suddenly, all of Larry's repressed lust for the Younger Miss Taylor rushed into his old, horny brain and had a viciously wild debate on what he wanted to do. Finally, his brain reached a majority, and he said with quite possibly the most confidence he's ever had in his life. "I want to fuck her smart mouth." He said as Big Barda grinned and slid Felicity across the table so her beautiful chocolatey face hung upside down over the edge.
"Well then, help yourself." Declared Big Barda as Felicity seemed to become confident again despite the grip, the pinning, the oncoming wrinkled old white dick rushing toward her face.
"You keep that wrinkle fuck stick-MMGH!!" Her mouth was suddenly filled with cock, and Larry's hands were filled with her tits. He didn't even give her a second to 'catch her breath' so to speak… she did have a mouthful of dick. "MMGh! Mmgh!! Mhgg!" and now it was scraping out her throat as Larry held her tits for balance and Big Barda held her neck for control, spluttering and coughing around Larry's cock, not particularly big of course, but just how rough it was going at her through. Larry drooled happily, swinging his hips mechanically as he focused slowly on fucking Felicity's mouth.
Big Barda promptly slid her hand down Felicity's body again, sliding her fingers back into the young woman's pussy as she squealed and squirmed. Her legs kicking in short spasms, jerking about from Larry's cock in her throat and Big Barda's fingers thrashing inside her. "Fuck you're wet… you're SOAKING. I can't tell if it's because it's me or that you're actually a MASSIVE slut. And you, you horny old bastard, look at you go! Using that throat pussy like it's an onahole." Felicity's body jerked and twitched, "Oh… OOOH you're going to cum from getting your THROAT FUCKED…" Big Barda teased, speeding up her fingers faster and faster inside her.
"MMGH! Mmgh!!" Felicity squealed around Larry's rapidly thrusting cock.
"Cum, you little rich bitch whore, come on! Cum like a good bitch!"
"MMMNGH!!" Felicity's squealed around Larry's cock as her legs kicked and thrashed, her back arching as Big Barda fingered away at her body, pinning her back to the table as Larry banged away at her face, her body shaking wildly in orgasm as she moaned at the sensation of being dominated, only for Larry to mostly ruin it by yanking his cock out of her mouth and groaning as he shot hot skimpy ropes on her face. "BAaah… ah?! AH…" she enjoyed that far more than expected, granted Larry wasn't the roughest face fuck she's ever had, but Big Barda made it better… regardless of the load now on her face, she tried to spitefully back at them… but was too busy moaning.
"Alright, suck that old fuckers nuts." Big Barda ordered casually as Felicity recovered.
"I'm not sucking that old fuckers balls!" she snapped back, only for Big Barda to clap her hand on her pussy. HARD. "MMGH Ahh…" gasping as Big Barda slapped her pussy again and again, "MMGH!!" she jerked and twitched but was still helpless under the big woman's bulk as Larry promptly gave her a salty nutsack to slurp on. "MMGh!" Larry bucked his hips, rubbing his cock on her face as Big Barda started rubbing her again.
"Suck those nuts like JAWBREAKERS." Big Barda teased and rubbed. "SUCK on them. Get that old fuck nice and hard…" Felicity didn't need to try too hard, but Larry's stupid look made her laugh as Felicity's tongue tickled and fondled his balls. "I don't know why you're fighting it, you're a horny bitch, you wanted it…" Larry moaned happily, still fondling Felicity's big tits. "Suck on those balls." She said, judging Larry's erection as it twitched steadily back to life on Felicity's chin.
Big Barda crawled onto the table and pulled Felicity away from Larry with a wet pop, "Ah…" She was spun around, facing away from a rather disheartened Larry, only for Big Barda to grab Felicity's ankles and yank them up, folding them over as she grinned at Larry, pulling Felicity to the edge.
"Go ahead and fuck this slut. She wants it, she's just too much of a brat to beg."
"Don't you dare-MMGH!" Big Barda then sat on Felicity's face. Well, squatting was more accurate. Felicity's legs hooked under Big Barda, who stuffed the snappy rich girl's mouth with pussy. And delivered a double slap/clap to Felicity's exposed wet pussy. "MGMh-hmmn!!" making the real whore moan as she smacked her ass and squeezed.
"Shut UP. I got a better use for your mouth than bitching." She ground on Felicity's face as her tongue was already sliding inside Big Barda. "Yeah… and you. Fuck this pussy!" she smacked Felicity's ass again, but addressed Larry, who was poking his cock against Felicity's bulging black ass. "Fuck her like you want to breed her." She snapped as Larry finally delved into Felicity's warm pussy, furiously swinging his hips against her.
"MGMh! Mmgh! Mgh!!" moaning loudly, Larry fucked her cunt desperately. Sloppily slapping away, desperate for his own release as he drooled longingly, gazing into Big Barda's cleavage as the big womb rolled her hips, grinding on Felicity's hungry tongue. Unsurprisingly, the real whore licked away at Big Barda's slippery hole like she's been waiting hours to taste it. Sloppily sucking and slurping down delectable pussy juice.
"Oh, you're a hungry whore, aren't you? A pretty little muff muncher…" Big Barda chuckled as Larry desperately pawed at her tits, but Felicity moaned agreeably into Big Barda as his cock plunged in and out of her like an old piston. "Ooh… like the taste? Hasn't even been seasoned with dick…" she chuckled as Felicity cooed into her muscled body, but pulled out her tongue, sliding it on Big Barda's grinding folds, before sliding her tongue up her powerful ass. "Oh…" Felicity's tongue slathered and writhed up in there like a dog with a treat. "Oh, you like THAT…" Big Barda laughed, fully sitting on her face, feeling Felicity's tongue get DEEP in there.
Felicity was in heaven. Big Barda's ass tasted way better than her pussy. Big Barda sat fully on her face as Larry pounded away at her pussy, roaring, howling, and finally squealing in pleasure as he buried his cock into Felicity right as Big Barda howled in anal orgasm on Felicity's tongue…
Say what you wanted about the Rich Bitch Slut… she could, and would, eat ass like a champion… even while an old fat fuck old enough to be her creepy grandpa was trying to knock her up. "Oh! Ooh… Big Barda sighed softly, grinding on Felicity's face as Larry panted, remaining balls deep in Felicity before steadily pulling out. "You slutty bitch, draining balls and eating ass like a good girl." Larry flopped back into his chair and seemed to just… go limp. He was still breathing, so he wasn't dead. "Oh, come on, you can't be done. This whore hasn't nearly had enough." She smacked Felicity's ass, it wiggled and oozed arousal and cum out of her pussy. Big Barda hooked her fingers into Felicity's gooey pussy and made her moan. "Where are we going to get another cock at this time of night?"
It was MOSTLY made in jest, but then-
"AHEM." She blinked around, and there was Angela just standing there watching the whole time. She said nothing once she caught Big Barda's attention, merely walking around the long table and approaching a nearby desk behind the muscle girl. She opened it and retrieved a thick strap-on dildo.
"You just have that lying around randomly?" Big Barda laughed, but she stuck her ass out behind her, squatting on Felicity's face as she slid her tongue back into her pussy. "Well, don't just stand there. Buttle my butt." She wiggled her hips and fingered Felicity's slippery hole.
Angela, more then aroused at the sight of her Little Miss being used, slapped on the strap on with a flick of her wrist before lining up behind Big Barda's big ass, grinding on a dazed Felicity's face who didn't even seem to see Angela, but the older woman smacked Big Barda's ass HARD and began slamming the dildo in and out of her.
"Oh! OOH FUCK!!" Big Barda laughed, throwing herself back against Angela's furious thrusts, the big girl moaning on top of Felicity, fingering her chocolatey pussy wildly as she grinded on her face. "Oh FUCK yeah… oh! You're not the only one who gets FUCKED tonight. HA…" gasping as she edged Felicity closer and closer to release, shaking on Angela's wild frat boy thrusts. "Ah! AAah!!" she suddenly slammed Angela away with her ass, knocking the woman off her feet and onto Felicity's chair.
Big Barda slipped off Felicity, whose legs flopped over onto the other side of the table, gasping and twitching. She watched Big Barda stand over a slightly dazed Angela, smacking her ass and then dropping it onto the dildo. "MMGH!!" bouncing up and down, rapidly, and eagerly, she growled dominatingly. "You're here to SERVE…" Angela moaned agreeably, watching Big Barda's powerful body flexing and bouncing on her. "Ah… Ah! Ah!!" Angela moaned, her hands feebly pawing at Big Barda's powerful body as Felicity moaned dazedly, rubbing herself as Big Barda howled an orgasm and slammed on Angela's lap. The older woman was so fucking turned on right now.
"Aah…" the big girl moaned, rubbing her chest, before shooting upright and turning around, grabbing Angela's shirt and tie in one fist and easily yanking her up from the chair… she gazed almost submissively up at Big Barda. "STRIP." The woman ordered, before removing the strap on from Angela's body. The older woman obeyed, stripping down as she promptly applied the dildo to herself, buckling it on and letting it cast an ominous shadow over Felicity's pretty face. Big Barda grabbed Felicity's throat, as Angela stood naked next to her. Then she grabbed Angela's chin, forcing her to look at her as she slid her thumb into Angela's mouth. She sucked it obediently.
"Go over there and sucked that old dick hard again." Big Barda ordered, "An old slut for an old cock." She smacked Angela's ass and pushed her towards the very tired Larry, but he was stroking himself as Angela dropped to her knees and crawled under the table, soon taking Larry into her mouth and devotedly sucking on him while Big Barda dragged Felicity off the table. "As for you…" she hauled her to her feet, then her feet were in the air by her ears as Big Barda locked her into a full nelson, easily carrying her around the table as the dildo teasingly poked at her ass. "Got to use you properly." She declared, sliding up Felicity's ass.
"AAAAH!!" the beautiful girl squealed and howled in orgasm as Big Barda began ass fucking her HARD. "Ah!! Aaah!!" Larry watched eagerly as Angela slurped on his cock.
"YEAH take it in that tight fucking ass…" Big Barda sneered in her ear, swinging her powerful hips against Felicity's body, easily manhandling her up and down as the dildo buried itself into her quivering asshole over and over, toes curling in the air, arms bouncing helplessly as Larry watched eagerly on. "This! Is WHAT! You are!!" Holding her head tightly, swinging into her ass as Felicity squealed helplessly. "Cum you filthy slut!"
"EEAAAh!!!" Felicity squealed and orgasmed HARD, squirting all over Larry and Angela as Big Barda buried the dildo in her spasming ass.
"Who's the fucking whore now?" Big Barda growled in her ear, sending a shiver throughout her body, before Big Barda slowly let her go. First one leg, then the other, straddling Angela, still devotedly sucking on Larry. "You fucking love it." Big Barda declared confidently before shoving Felicity onto Larry. Who wasted no more time getting hard in Angela's mouth and grabbed and squeezed at his lust object, who literally fell in his lap. Both of them were sloppily kissing now as Felicity groaned.
"Disgusting…" she snarled into his old man lips as his hands fondled her body, but then Big Barda grabbed her hair. "Ah!" Big Barda shoved Felicity's lips into Larry's, forcing them to deeply kiss as she grabbed Angela's now dirty bun with her other hand.
"Yeah, you are. Rich whore." She pulled Felicity from Larry's lips and Angela from his cock, shoving Felicity onto her knees next to Angela and pushing them into his balls. "Suck." She ordered as the two whores went to work on Larry's balls. Big Barda straddled them both and fell forward, pushing their faces deep into Larry's hairy balls and sucking on the tip of his cock. "Mmn… living the dream right, Larry?"
But Larry focused only on Felicity's face on his balls, the look of lustful bliss on her as she moaned in his crotch, but his mouth was dry, and his cock was hard… he kicked Angela away, and rolled in the seat, exposing his old asshole, and tugging Felicity, the daughter of his longtime employers, and tried to pull her lips to his ass.
"Ugh! Disgusting! Larr,y don't you dare-" Felicity actually tried to resist, the problem, however, was that she wasn't in control anymore. "No~! MMGH!!" she gasped as Big Barda laughed and shoved her lips onto his ass… "MMGH!!" she recoiled, but Big Barda held her firm and smacked her ass hard.
"Don't you fight it whore! Eat that ass! EAT IT…" Larry wrapped his legs around Felicity's head and moaned loudly as Felicity's instincts to be a slutty whore kicked in and she tongued his ass. "That's right, don't fight me." Big Barda fingered Felicity, then smacked her ass again before losing interest in the sexy black woman eating old man ass and turned her attention to Angela, stoically sitting on her knees.
Big Barda grabbed her hair, pulling her to her feet, then throwing her across the table. "Ah…" Angela gasped as Big Barda smacked her ass HARD. "Oh! UGH! OH!!" Angela howled suddenly as the dildo worked wonders on her insides. "Ah!!" Big Barda smacked her ass hard, clapping the matured butler's ass until it was red, bucking into her body harder and harder, pinning her to the table with her elbows, but grabbing at Angela's hair. "Aaaah!!"
"Come on now, you sexy old slut." Big Barda grinned, "Get off for me. It's nice to be the pushin' instead of the cushion for once!"
Angela howled in agreement, shaking in orgasm as Big Barda pinned her down and slammed balls deep into her body. Smacking her ass with her other hand as she watched Angela dance in pleasure on the table, ripping out of her and smacking her ass one more time, and making the sexy older woman squirt down her inner thighs. "Well, I bet you had fun…" She then tossed Angela further on the table and rolled her over. "Let's play a little longer. I don't think your boss is ready yet." She folded Angela over, pinning her legs to her shoulders before easily mounting the table
"What-?" and slamming into Angela DEEP. "AAH!! OOoh!" Big Barda then plowed away, driving her hips hard into Angela as the older woman twitched and jerked at the muscle girl mating press.
"No wonder guys love doing this, the view is great!" slamming her hands down, throwing her hips against her. "Probably helps you just as big a slut as that slut over there eating ass… You cumming?"
"AAAGGH!!" Angela howled as Big Barda's stamina won the day, furiously pounding away at her before finally finishing up with a balls deep dive into her warm guts. "Aaah! Ahaaah…" Angela twitched helplessly under her bulk, Big Barda grinning in her face before ripping out of her and slipping off the table, taking Angela with her, who slid off and flopped onto the floor, still twitching.
"I got to try this shit with Ash next time she's being a bitch… so tomorrow probably." She turned her attention to Felicity, brokenly eating out of Larry's ass as the older man seemed lost in a drug-fueled daze despite a lack of drugs. Big Barda grinned, looming up behind Felicity and lining the dildo up with her ass again before ramming into it abruptly.
"MMMMGH!!" Felicity moaned into Larry's ass as his ball sack rested on her pretty face. Big Barda power fucked Felicity's tight black ass. It clapped and bounced as she reached up, grabbing her dark hair, holding it tightly but pushing her deep into Larry's ass cheeks.
Big Barda's powerful body rapidly jackhammered Felicity's tight hole, destroying whatever sticks might have been shoved up it as Larry moaned loudly, brokenly, too tired to fuck and too horny to stop. Pre-cum oozing from his tip, "Oooh yeah." Big Barda growled encouragingly as Felicity whimpered in pleasure. "Look at that!" She suddenly yanked Felicity out of Larry's ass, holding her upright so her tits bounced in her top. "MMgh!!"
"Aah! Ah!! AAH-mmggh!!" Felicity was suddenly shoved balls deep onto Larry's cock, and then jerked up and down. "Mgmh! Mgh! Mmgh!!" all the while, Big Barda jackhammering into her ass until finally the beautiful black girl squealed in climax. Squirting all over the floor, Big Barda jammed the dildo up Felicity's ass. "MMMGH!!"
"Aaaah…" Larry managed a low gasp as cum burst into Felicity's mouth, gushing out her nose and her lips with a full-on anal rimjob charge cumshot. Felicity's eyes rolled into her pretty head as Big Barda rolled her face in the mess Larry made… then unbuckled the dildo, leaving it buried up in Felicity's ass.
"Haa…" Big Barda stood upright, rubbed her lower back, and smirked at the result of three well fucked bitches. Then she frowned, looking around. She reached down, grabbed her clothes, and promptly walked out of the room naked and immediately spotted a sexy young Asian Maid absently dusting away at a very expensive-looking vase. "Hey."
The girl turned and, upon seeing Big Barda's abs, slowly raised up to Big Barda's face, who smiled at her. The girl, oddly, didn't seem surprised at Big Barda's nakedness, and in fact, was more surprised by Big Barda HERSELF, rather than the nakedness. "Hai?"
"Hi yourself." Big Barda joked, "I need a shower. And they need to pay." She said, gesturing to the room she just came out of. "Can you direct me to the former and secure the latter for me?" she said as the Asian girl's eyes flicked to the open door, and then she sighed, understanding completely.
"Hai… just down the hall." She pointed, "Second door on the right."
"Thank cutie." Big Barda chuckled, ruffling her hair as she passed and following instructions, arrived at a luxurious shower that oddly had the stack of weed lingering on the tiles. She slipped into the shower and did the Superbabe shower thing, unaware of a recently arrived viewer… until she finished and opened the door. Pausing at the sight of the rather… hippy-looking guy standing there in the bathroom smoking weed and watching her shower. "…Hi?"
"Like, hey." He said with a friendly smile and a puff. "I'm Norvell."
"Yeah?" Big Barda began drying off. "I'm Big Barda." She said, getting dressed in front of him casually as he pointed at her.
"You a Superbabe? Did I miss the food?"
"It's around here somewhere." She said casually, "You missed the fun part, though."
"Yeah, I figured. I don't think Felicity even knows we've been here for the last… like… what time is it?" he asked, confused as the pretty Asian maid girl returned and stared at Big Barda again in all her glory, and held out a stack of cash to her.
"Somewhere around 9 o'clock." Norvell frowned.
"…Eight in the Morning?" he asked as Big Barda chuckled.
"No. I don't think so." She replied, then gently brushed him aside. "You should go ask her. I left her in her office." She winked at the pretty maid before strutting out the front door and back to Superbabes."
Time: 9:16 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Big Barda strutted into Superbabes from the back door and put the money on the counter. "Rebecca." Orders said in greeting as the big girl strutted into the locker room, washed herself properly, and took her place on the corner of the counter to view the floor.
"Boss." She said in response as Ginga walked in the back door herself, walking weirdly as she put her own money on the counter. "Here you go, Orders."
"Thank you." Orders said, making her cute as Ginga, then went into the locker room, "Oh, watch out for-"
"AH!? BECCA, help!" squeaked Ginga as Orders sighed at the Veronica ass ambush.
"…Take care of it." Orders sighed as Rebecca chuckled, hopped off the counter, and flexed her fingers. Though she didn't have to flex them much, Felicity warmed them up pretty well.
End