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"Hello, my Black Mistress." Blake greeted, surprised by the call, "What can I do for you?"

"Well..." Beyonce replied, "Like your movie, I have a simple favour to ask of you..."

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Blake Lively was one of the few women to be topped by legendary Beyonce, and not break. At least, not completely. Was she Beyonce's bitch? Absolutely. Did she come when called, and do whatever her Black Mistress wanted? Well, she was here right now, wasn't she? But she still like to consider herself a top. Which was why the most challenging tasks were always to bottom for women who weren't her Black Mistress. And in this case, it was going to be super difficult, as while no one could compare to her legendary Dom, to bottom to tiny little thing like Anna Kendrick was incredibly embarrassing. Disappointing too, given that Blake had been looking forward to topping the tiny thing.

Then again, it wasn't like she hadn't turned the tables on other women before. Even those that she had been ordered to bottom. Okay, so far that had only happened once, but surely it would happen again tonight? Because surely, tiny little Anna Kendrick couldn't dominate anyone? On the other hand, when Blake showed up to her appointment in Anna's hotel room, there was immediately something different about the Anna she met up with that night. Somehow, the usually sweet girl was looking at her with some aggression, which had Blake's butt hole quivering with anticipation of what was going to happen to her tonight. In fact, after only a few pleasantries, Anna surprised her by sitting down on the nearest available bed, and patting her knee.

"It's nice to see you and all, but let's get down to business, shall we?" Anna pushed with a gleeful smile on her face.

"Meaning?" Blake questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Meaning, take off your clothes, and bend over my knee, so I can give you a spanking." Anna explained brightly.

"You can't be serious?" Blake protested.

"Why not?" Anna questioned dryly, "You know, you're not just here to talk, right? No, you got a direct order from your... Beyonce, to do whatever I want. And what I want, is to spank your pretty little ass, to put you in the right mindset for when I butt fuck you. Because make no mistake, I am going to butt fuck you. And you're going to like it."

"We'll see about that." Blake grumbled.

"Yes, we will." Anna agreed, before pushing, "Now, be a good girl, and do as your told. And make sure you put some effort into it. I do expect nothing but the best from one of Beyonce's bitches. Which includes, addressing me by my proper title. After all, would you accept anything less from one of your bitches? Like, oh I don't know... Leighton Meester?"

"You've made your point." Blake said dryly, before taking a deep and calming breath, and then adding, "Yes, Mistress Anna. Whatever you say. It's my honour to serve you."

Even though it couldn't be clearer that last part was sarcastic, 'Mistress Anna' couldn't care less. Or, maybe she was trying to punish Blake for it, during the spanking? Yeah, that was most likely it. And of course, antagonizing the woman about to spank her, wasn't exactly the best strategy. But she just couldn't help herself. Not after the mention of her favourite bitch, Leighton Meester. Blake hated to bottom around her, or the thought of anyone else getting their hands on her. And now she had to do her best to give this bitch a striptease? God, this was so unfair. Especially considering exactly what was going to happen after she was finished taking off her clothes.

Sure enough, when the striptease was done, Anna patted her knee, unnecessarily reminding Blake what she wanted. Something which made the blonde briefly glare at the brunette, before with a groan of frustration, she did as she was silently ordered. Namely, placing herself over that knee, and putting herself in the perfect position for a spanking. Which 'Mistress Anna' took full advantage of. But not of course, by getting right to it. No, the little bitch insisted on sliding her hands all over Blake's butt, enthusiastically squeezing and groping it, before finally delivering the first of many, many strikes. And even then, there was a lot more squeezing and groping to follow, as her tormentor treated her ass like a piece of meat.

Anna always liked to do this with butts that she was spanking. It wasn't anything personal, it was just incredibly enjoyable for her, and enhanced the dominant and submissive roles that they were in. Or at least, reinforce them. Yes, any form of spanking did that. And arguably, what they would do after it would do an even better job of that. However, there was just something so wonderfully insulting about treating another girl's ass like a piece of meat. It clearly had an effect on Blake, as Anna could already feel wetness against her thighs. Not nearly as much as when she was dealing with someone naturally submissive, or someone who had been broken. But it was definitely there, which was definitely a positive sign for things to come. And just for this moment. Just this glorious moment, where she got to spank Blake Lively.

In that glorious moment, Anna wondered if she should have revealed Beyonce was her bitch? The secret was out there in the world, as an increasing number of people knew. But not everyone did. After all, Blake wasn't one of Beyonce's favourites, and hadn't attended the little coming out party that Anna had recently had for her new favourite bitch. However, Beyonce had always been a very disruptive presence, and at least for tonight, Anna wanted to concentrate on her new prize. Even though that wasn't very easy, as whenever Anna started thinking about her favourite pet, inevitably her mind would linger on Beyonce for a few long minutes. Especially that big fat booty of hers.

Because Blake definitely had a great little booty of her own, but it couldn't quite compare to the perfection which was Beyonce's giant rump. Something particularly noticeable after every strike, given the amount of jiggle that she received in return. Also at this point, Beyonce was much more welcoming of a spanking, even crying out joyfully in the process. Blake meanwhile was clearly uncomfortable, crying out in mostly pain, and squirming awkwardly. Which was even more the case when Anna started increasing the force behind the blows, and gradually phased out the pauses in between. Oh yes, for better or for worse, her new bitch was nowhere near the pain slut that her favourite bitch was.

To be fair, it wasn't like Anna was truly giving it her all. After all, so far Blake had been a good girl, and Anna very much wanted to reward her for that. Of course, at the same time, she needed to make a good impression, and not go too easy on her. Luckily, Anna had been doing this kind of thing for a while now, and was confident that she found a happy medium. One which turned Blake's butt a beautiful bright red, and had those cheeks jiggling rapidly towards the end. However, at the same time, there wasn't anymore drastic discolouring, and while the other girl was clearly in pain, it was also clearly nothing she couldn't handle. Which would hopefully be the same thing for the other type of bottom wrecking.

Blake had of course received this kind of embarrassment before, but at least that had been from Mistress Beyonce, her voluptuous, confident and powerful Black Goddess. Now she was getting her ass beat by a tiny white girl, someone she should be effortlessly dominating. And yet, to her shame, there was part of her which enjoyed this. The same part which enjoyed getting butt fucked by her Black Mistress. The part which was looking forward to when they moved on to the next stage, despite a similar level of enjoyment. Oh God, that twisted part of her even enjoyed when the spanking turned into a true booty beating, the type which had her crying out embarrassingly loudly, before ending just as abruptly.

Just before that, Blake had been on the verge of begging for mercy. After all, she wasn't use to receiving that kind of treatment. Hell, it had even been a while since Mistress Beyonce had manhandled her this way. So all of a sudden receiving this was a real shock to the system. Luckily, Mistress Anna proved that she wasn't an unnecessarily cruel Dom, by only spanking her roughly for a few long minutes, and spent even longer massaging the pain away. Which admittedly, was also insulting, but Blake would take being treated like a piece of meat over a brutal butt beating any day. Then came something which would be even more soothing. Even if her butt hole would be getting abuse soon afterwards.

"Mmmmmmmm, that was fun." Anna chuckled wickedly, before quickly adding, "Now, bend over the edge of the bed. Oooooooooh yessssssssss, give me your pretty little ass. Again, ha ha ha ha!"

"Ah God!" Blake cried out, as she received another hard strike to her butt at the words 'bend over', Anna gleefully emphasizing her words. Then Blake grumbled, "Yes, Mistress Anna."

It was good that this meant that Blake could get out of that awkward position, and into a more comfortable one. However, that was a small mercy, when she got a pretty good look at her temporary owner gleefully retrieving a strap-on dildo, and deliberately attaching it to herself pretty much right in front of Blake's face. Which included covering it with lube, with another wicked grin on her face, which made the blonde nervous that the brunette was just going to shove that dick straight up her butt, as if she was a frequently used anal whore. Thankfully, it didn't come to that, and when Mistress Anna moved around behind her temporary bitch, she gave her a treat.

"You know Blake, you really do have a cute little butt." Anna said, almost casually, "Very fuck-able, mmmmmmmmm, and as I just proved, spank-able. But you know what else it is? Lick-able. Ohhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, that ass looks good enough to eat. And you don't mind, do you? Huh? You don't minded if your new Mistress gets a taste of your yummy little ass?"

"No, Mistress Anna. Mmmmmmmm, please do." Blake encouraged.

She then cried out loudly and happily, as Mistress Anna buried her face right in between her cheeks, and began lapping away at her ass hole. Admittedly, part of Blake had been hoping that the other girl might give her sore ass cheeks some smooches first, as a way to further soothe the now very tender flesh. Especially as it was something she loved making her subs do, like her beloved Leighton Meester. However, as it could be seen as a submissive thing, she wasn't surprised that Mistress Anna didn't treat her to that. Besides, there was definitely something to be said for this. Oh yes, Blake loved being rimmed. Even if it was hard for her to forget exactly what this was a prelude too.

Anna loved rimming, whether she was giving or receiving. Both were good, in different ways. Like making another girl worship her most private hole. Or maybe even someday, in preparation for a fucking. Something she could almost see the appeal of, given how much fun she had preparing asses for her to fuck. And Blake's booty tasted even better than it looked. Oh yes, Anna had been dreaming of tasting this booty for some time now, but she hadn't wanted to go for it, until she had taken down Beyonce. As it turned out, Blake's butt was very much worth the wait, the brunette becoming completely lost in just lapping away at the blonde's back door for who knows how long.

Eventually she needed to pull back for air, given that she was pushing her face deep in between those meaty cheeks. God, that ass had been really enticing before, but clearly having children had given Blake the kind of body which Anna loved most. However, while it was fun to have face surrounded by those well-rounded cheeks, there was definitely something to be said for spreading those globes with her hands, so she could get a really good look at the other woman's ass hole. Something which had Anna licking her lips hungrily, before spitting onto Blake's butt hole, and then rubbing that saliva in with her tongue. Which she did a few times, just to make this whole thing extra nasty.

Then she started swirling her tongue around her target, and eventually trying to push it into Blake's booty. Tragically, she didn't get very far, but that was hardly surprising. Blake obviously considered herself a top, and therefore her big beautiful butt wasn't getting the kind of regular poundings it deserved. Something that Anna was very much determined to change. And to her credit, she made a good start, by getting at least some of her tongue into that forbidden hole. She was even able to tongue fuck that bitch hole, at least a little bit. Of course, to really turn this girl into her bitch, it was going to take more than that. Much more. Which was why eventually, Anna replaced her tongue with her finger.

Which naturally, had Anna letting out a cry of delight. However, what was even more delightful, was that Blake made similar sounds. Yes, there was more than a bit of pain mixed in, but it was a positive sign of things to come. Which continued as the brunette slowly worked that finger all the way into the blonde's bottom, and then started pumping it in and out. Luckily, there was plenty of lube still on those fingers, making it easy. Hell, she was even able to work a second finger into there, before finally beginning to use her cock. Oh yes, Anna pulled her fingers out of Blake's butt hole, and replaced them with her strap-on cock, albeit after dishing out one last and very familiar order.

"Blake, can I ask you a simple favour?" Anna shamelessly punned, before quickly asking, "Spread your cheeks. Oooooooooh yesssssssss, spread your cheeks for me, like a good girl? Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhh, it's time for the real fun to begin. Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck yeah, I'm gonna fuck that ass, and make you my bitch!"

"Yes, Mistress Anna. Whatever you want." Blake grumbled, knowing what was expected of her.

Blake didn't really have a problem performing this 'simple favour', given they had gone this far. And more importantly, she had done far worse to please Mistress Beyonce. Even if Mistress Anna had to be a bitch about it, sliding that dildo up and down her ass crack a few times, every so often teasing her butt hole. Of course, it wasn't long before she felt pressure against her most private hole, forcing her to start stretching open for an invading object. And then it just kept stretching, and stretching, and stretching, until her poor little ass hole was wide enough to allow the head of that strap-on to slide through it, and into her bowels. Oh God, little Anna Kendrick was inside her butt. Fuck! This was so embarrassing.

For better or for worse, she was left to wallow in that fact for a few long moments, while Mistress Anna clearly savoured it. Not that Blake could blame her, given she did something similar whenever anally violating another woman. And she promised to do the same soon enough to this little brat, who had somehow convinced their Mistress to let her top. Not that Blake could concentrate on that. No, she tried to focus on the pain as much as possible, so she wouldn't start enjoying this too soon. But, unfortunately thanks to the training she received from a certain Black Goddess, surely that was inevitable. The only question was, how long would it take? Which mostly at this point, depending just how good a top little Anna Kendrick was.

Honestly, before all this, Blake would've guessed she was in for a rough ride, from an amateur. Perhaps punishment from Mistress Beyonce, for daring to be a white woman who actually enjoyed topping? Unfortunately, there was increasing evidence that Anna Kendrick was a half decent top, solidified by the way that she filled Blake's ass full of dick. Oh yes, after waiting longer than necessary, Mistress Anna started pushing her hips forwards slowly, minimizing the pain and discomfort her temporary bitch was feeling. Which was exactly the opposite of what the blonde wanted right now, especially given that the brunette was so good at it, that her treacherous body was even enjoying it. And this was only the start of this nightmare.

Things were about to get a lot worse. Or better, depending how Blake wanted to look at it. On the one hand, she knew from experience, that this would lead to incredible pleasure. Hell, as much as Blake loved topping other women, nothing made her cum harder than being butt fucked good and hard by Mistress Beyonce. If little Anna Kendrick could provide even half as skilled an anal pounding as that, she was in for several powerful orgasms. However, on the flipside, Blake already felt unbearable humiliation, which would only become worse, when she really started enjoying it. Somehow, she managed to avoid moaning in pure pleasure during the butt stuffing. However, she wasn't so lucky when it came to the actual ass fucking. And it didn't even take that long. No, it basically took no time at all for Mistress Anna to make Blake her anal whore.

Anna was surprised that Beyonce had allowed this heavenly booty to tighten up so much. True, in her prime Beyonce had been conquering a new white girl pretty much every day, famous or not, and adding her into her giant collection of lesbian anal sluts. However, her greatest strength had become her greatest weakness, as the constant desire for something new had allowed her to neglect some pretty amazing pieces of ass. Honestly, Anna wasn't even sure she could avoid making the same mistake. But she was determined to at least try. Oh yes, starting with the beautiful Blake Lively, she was going to try and make sure every neglected butt slut in her collection at least got one good anal pounding a month. Or maybe just every other month?

Obviously, there were growing pains in every takeover, and this one was no different. However, it was hard to complain, when Anna was treated to this amazing sight so frequently. The one where she got to watch her cock slowly disappearing into another woman's back hole, and deep into her back passage. Something which was on perfect display for her, thanks to those cheeks being spread, more often than not by the woman she was sodomizing. As in this case. Which was extra special, given it was another top. Allegedly. Oh yes, Anna was stuffing another top's butt, until her thighs came to rest against those cheeks, announcing that she had fully anally stuff the so-called dominant woman.

Something which of course, Anna just had to gloat about, "Annnnnnnnnddddddddd, that's every inch! Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, that's every inch of this big dick up your butt! My dick! Ohhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss, I'm all the way up your ass now, Blake. And you know what that means, right? Huh? Mmmmmmmmm, that's right, it means your ass is mine! Oh yes, no matter what, in this moment, your big booty belongs to me. It's mine! You're mine! All fucking mine, mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhh, I own you, bitch! Ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, fucking mine! You're my anal bitch! Ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooooooodddddddddddd, take it, you fucking bitch! Take it!"

Unsurprisingly, there was very little response from poor Blake, other than a series of soft whimpers and cries, as she tried to get used to having her guts stuffed with dick. Something which Anna definitely didn't make it easy on her, by first curling her hips around, and thus churning the inside of Blake's bowels. Then, more importantly, came the moment that she started to pump her hips back and forth, and thus causing her strap-on to slid in and out of the other actress's ass hole. Which of course, made it official. She was sodomizing another woman. Butt fucking Blake Lively. Alleged dominant woman Blake Lively was being fucked in the ass by little Anna Kendrick. And the bitch was absolutely loving it.

Something which honestly, took Anna a while to notice, given that she was so lost in this heavenly moment. The one where she was gleefully sodomizing her female co-worker, welcoming her into her new life as her anal bitch. Not that Blake knew that part yet, which in a twisted way, was only adding to Anna's enjoyment. Something which would be an easy transition, given the reaction she got from it. Oh yes, the tiny Dom may have been lost in the moment, but then her new sub let out a moan which was undeniable. Something which again, Anna just had to comment on. Because how could she not? Oh yes, this was little Anna Kendrick forcing a moan of pure pleasure out of Blake Lively, as she fucked her in the ass.

"Oooooooooooooooh, and now, you're moaning? Already? Ha ha, what a slut. Mmmmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhh, what an anal slut." Anna chuckled gleefully, "I thought you were supposed to be some kind of top, huh? What happened to that? Huh? What happened to the arrogant bitch, who was so sure she was going to fuck my ass? Yeah, you didn't say it. But you didn't have too. I could just tell, from the look in your eyes. And look at you now, bend over, and taking my big dick in your ass. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, get those hands off of the way. I want to see that butt jiggle. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh fuck, when did you get a booty this fat? Huh? Mmmmmmmmm, I love it, I love it, I love it. Oh fuck yeah, keep moaning, bitch. I love that too."

Blake would have loved to have resisted, but at that point, she just couldn't stop herself from doing as she was told. Oh God, Blake just couldn't resist moaning like an anal whore, as she was fucked in the ass. Hell, she was pretty sure that her favourite bitch, Leighton Meester had managed to get through this with more dignity than she had at this point. At least Leighton had never really tried being anything other than an anal loving bottom. At least once Blake was through with her. But Blake had fought hard to be considered a top, and now she was being absolutely owned by tiny little Anna Kendrick. Oh God, this was so embarrassing. And to her shame, incredibly hot.

It arguably got even worse, when Mistress Anna pushed her hands away from her cheeks. Initially she was just pulling those cheeks apart, which was bad enough, but she was soon fondling them, while occasionally smacking that recently spanked booty. Given that she had just been spanked, it was more painful than it might've been. Which again, somehow only added to her twisted enjoyment, and humiliation. Oh God, Blake was still very proud of her body. She'd had two children at this point, and worked hard to return her body to at least close to what it had been before. But no matter how hard she tried, she was stuck with a fat ass. One which was clearly more trouble than it was worth, given that it was getting her attention like this.

For some reason, Mistress Beyonce had seemed busy lately, but her Dom's friends seemed only too happy to let Blake know what they would do to her, if they got a chance with her. And now here was little Anna Kendrick, doing all those things, and making her love it. So much so, she found herself on the edge of begging for more. Even begging to cum. Something that she had hoped that Mistress Anna would just give her anyway. However, it seemed that the little bitch was too busy complementing her on her big fat ass for the fun to stop. Which ironically, was the kind of humiliation, which only pushed Blake to finally do the unthinkable, and beg to cum like a little bitch.

"Fuck me! Fuck me harder, you little bitch!" Blake finally snapped, before sweetening her tone, if only to get what she wanted, "I mean, please Mistress Anna, fuck me harder! As hard as our Black Mistress, if you can. Oooooooooooooooh please, I want it so bad. I... I need it. Oh God, I need, mmmmmmmm, I need to cum like a bitch with a dick in my ass! Butt fuck me, Mistress Anna! Pound that booty hard and deep, and make me cum! Fuck my, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, my big fat booty! Yesssssssssssss, slam fuck that big fat ass, and make those cheeks jiggle for you. Oh yes, fuck me just like that! Just like fucking that, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, FUCK ME! FUCK MY BIG FAT BUTT AND MAKE ME YOUR ANAL WHORE! AH FUCK YEAH, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, OH GOD!"

Thankfully it was not long before Blake received what she had begged for. Sure, she could practically taste the smirk on Mistress Anna's face, but she had a right to be smug, given that she had proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that she was a top-notch Dom, and one of the best butt fuckers that Blake ever encountered. Maybe even the best? Not that she'd ever admit it, but Mistress Anna could rival their Black Dom. Yes, there wasn't quite the same amount of strength behind those thrusts, but more than enough to make Blake cum. More importantly, she had the stamina to continue that anal pounding, so that Blake was bombarded by orgasm after orgasm, until she could no longer think. Embarrassingly, her last thought for a while was that she hoped this wasn't the last time she was fucked in the ass by this amazing ass fucker.

Anna chuckled and gleeful delight at getting Blake Lively to admit her ass was now big, fat and glorious, and more importantly, beg to make her cum from getting that big, fat and glorious ass pounded. She then had the same reaction, when she got this allegedly dominant woman to actually cum from the anal pounding. From little Anna Kendrick using every ounce of her strength to brutalize that most forbidden of holes, and making the so-called top cum like a total bottom. God, Anna loved doing this to tops. Well, in truth she loved doing it to any woman, and there was definitely something to be said for anal sluts. But it was so much more satisfying when they started out thinking they were so tough, only for little Anna Kendrick to break them and train them to be butt bitches.

Which was exactly what had happened to the supposed unstoppable Mistress Beyonce, and it was deafening going to happen to Blake Lively. Anna would make sure of it, by giving her as many anal poundings as it took to break her. Just like Mistress Beyonce. However, it might not take that many. After all, Anna frequently broke tops with just one little butt fucking. Although honestly, she hoped that wasn't the case here. Oh yes, she loved having the mighty Queen B broken, and at her mercy. But she missed the challenge that came from breaking a top. It was unlikely that Blake would be quite the same level of challenge, but she still hoped that she would put up a fight. Not that she would take it easy on her.

In fact, it was pretty much the opposite, as Anna used every ounce of her strength in her tiny body to brutalize that cute little butt hole. More importantly, she used every ounce of her well-practiced stamina to make sure that butt pounding was always as hard as possible. Which was increasingly hard, especially given those big fat ass cheeks jiggling against her thighs, and the sheer joy of sodomizing another woman. And another top, at that. Allegedly. And the other end of the harness was rubbing her clit. And then there were the wonderful sounds that Blake was making. And just, everything. Oh yes, everything combined to make sure that Blake wasn't the only one cumming hard and frequently.

Luckily for them both, Anna had a lot of experience with this, and was more than ready to use it to push herself through climax after climax, to maximize the enjoyment for them both. And of course, far more importantly than that, push Blake Lively into total submission to her. Then, just when it felt like she was going to collapse, she stopped in her tracks, albeit after making sure that with that last powerful thrust she buried every inch of that. big dildo in that fat booty. Which was a fact that Anna savoured for a few long seconds, before yanking out the strap-on and moving back slightly, so she could admire her handiwork. Namely, just how widely Blake's back door was now gaping open.

Wanting to emphasize this, Anna ordered, "Blake, be a good girl, and spread your cheeks for me. Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, show me that pretty gape."

Blake hesitated to obey, but only because she was exhausted from what had admittedly been an amazing anal pounding. Hell, she would probably feel different later, but in that moment she hoped it wouldn't be the last time she got butt fucked by little Anna Kendrick. Then she suffered the humiliation of slowly reaching back, and spreading her cheeks, exposing her now gaping ass hole. And yeah, she was right back to promising herself this would be a one time thing. Because no matter how amazing the orgasms were, nothing was worth this humiliation. Especially as Anna eagerly took pictures, something which previously only Mistress Beyonce had done to her. With hopefully, the same level of privacy.

"Awww, what a cute little gape." Anna chuckled wickedly, before quickly adding, "I bet we can get it wider than that, but it's a start."

"Start?" Blake whimpered, before trying to argue, "No, that wasn't the deal."

"Really?" Anna questioned, trying and failing to sound innocent, "Because the way I heard it, you were mine now. At least, for tonight. Unless of course, you want to convert to being my lezzie bitch, instead of Mistress Beyonce's? Mmmmmmmm, then we could be doing this a lot more regularly than just tonight."

"You wish." Blake scoffed.

"Yes, I do." Anna confirmed without hesitation.

"Well, I'm not interested." Blake blushed.

"Pity..." Anna hummed, before ordering, "Well then, in that case, you can go... just as soon as you've sucked my cock clean."

"Wait, what?" Blake questioned, before sighing, "Fine, whatever."

"And by that, you mean?" Anna pushed.

"Yes, Mistress Anna." Blake grumbled.

"Good girl." Anna chuckled, before pushing, "Now suck my dick. Oooooooooooh yesssssssssss, suck my big fucking dick! Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, that's it. Take it! Take it deep down your fucking throat! Mmmmmmmmm, fuck yes, good girl! Good little cock sucker. Make Beyonce proud, and fucking suck it! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeesssssssss!""

Poor Blake was pretty sure that Mistress Anna continued a running commentary for the next few minutes, but for better or for worse, she barely heard a word of it, given she was too busy savouring the taste of her own butt. She told herself it was only because it wasn't something she got to taste a lot of, and while that was true, there was definitely another reason. Namely, the fact that despite her annoyance, she was still on a submissive high right now. In fact, part of her still wanted to beg for more. Beg to be butt fucked. Even if it was Mistress Anna doing it. Hell, maybe even especially because that would be the case. Luckily, right now, her mouth was full, preventing her from doing something so embarrassing.

Although what she was doing now was pretty embarrassing, especially because she was showing just so much enthusiasm for it. Which was obvious, maybe especially when she savoured the taste of the deepest part of her ass. Or took the dildo into her throat. Then again, she bobbed her head pretty enthusiastically too. Then there was all the loud sucking, and the blissed out expression on her face. Fuck, she even continued sucking that strap-on cock long after she had gotten all of the anal juices, and had to be pushed back by a laughing Anna Kendrick. God, that might have just been the worst part, which was really, really saying something.

"Are you sure you don't want to stay?" Anna questioned, "We could have a lot more fun?"

"I'm sure." Blake said firmly.

"Suit yourself." Anna chuckled, before chuckling, "See you soon."

"Yes, you will." Blake confirmed, as she collected her things, and quickly left.

Given they were doing a movie together, that part was obvious. But it was very clear they meant more than that. That it was a threat. That they would battle for dominance, and only one of them would end up on top. And they were both determined that it would be them. Unfortunately for Blake, Mistress Anna had definitely won the first round, and it might be a defeat that she couldn't come back from. Especially if Mistress Beyonce made another call like she had today. But surely that couldn't happen twice, right? Unless of course, her Black Dom had taken a liking to little Anna Kendrick? Or worse, Blake had done something to upset her? Then she would definitely be screwed, in more ways than one.

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Blake Lively had been hoping what happened with Anna Kendrick would be a one time thing. After all, her Black Mistress had described it as a simple favour, and while yes, it was a play on words, given the movie they had done together, surely it should be taken literally? But no, she had been ordered to go to a hotel room, and submit to whoever she met there. Which wasn't necessarily going to be Anna, but given the timing, only a few days after the last encounter, that was the most likely candidate. Especially because her brand-new co-star had been giving her looks today, like she knew something that Blake didn't. It was almost enough to make her wonder if the tiny thing had something over Mistress Beyonce.

Whatever the case, Blake wasn't in a position to argue, so she reluctantly showed up at the hotel room in question, and went inside without knocking, as instructed. For better or for worse, whoever she was meeting hadn't arrived yet. Initially this felt like a good thing, as it gave her some time to relax. But very quickly, Blake became impatient. After all, if she really had to do this, she'd rather just get it over with. Then she noticed the instructions that were waiting for her, and she realized things were even worse than she thought. Also that she really, really hope that whoever this was, they wouldn't leave her waiting long, given the compromising position she had to put herself in.

Namely blindfold herself, and then handcuff her hands behind her back. And she had to strip naked first, things which took her quite a while to do, given that if the wrong person came in while she was in a vulnerable state, it could be very bad for her. Like, public humiliation bad. Or someone blackmailing her? Or even worse than that? All of which played in her mind over and over again, as she was forced to wait for what felt like hours. Which further suggested this was Anna, because who else would put her through the agony of waiting longer? True, it wouldn't be the first time Anna left her waiting. But this was far worse than any other time. Especially, because it had to be intentional.

Finally, Blake heard the door being opened, and someone coming inside. Both of which they did as slowly and quietly as possible, suggesting either this was Anna further torturing her, or a maid who wasn't sure what to think. Yes, this particular hotel chain was infamous for being discreet, but there were limits. And who knows who this was. But Blake didn't want to say anything. Because really, was there anything she could say which would make it better? No, she just had to hope this was who she was meeting, and they would put her out of her misery sooner rather than later. And to be fair, they did. Although, when a familiar voice echoed throughout the room, it was hard to tell if it was truly a relief or not.

"Well, well, well, look what I have here." Anna chuckled wickedly, as she approached her prize, looking it up and down, "Another beautiful present from Mistress Beyonce. Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, I really am going to have to have to thank her? Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss, because I couldn't imagine a better price than this."

"Oh please, waste more of our time." Blake grumbled.

"Touchy." Anna quipped.

"Sorry not sorry." Blake shot back, before pointing out, "We both know you were late on purpose, just to annoy me. Which would be bad enough any other time, but now? When I'm like this?"

"Oh?" Anna questioned, before pushing, "Are you saying you didn't enjoy it, even a little bit? Huh? Being bound, and waiting for your Mistress. Waiting for a girl to fuck you, like the little slut that you are? To spank you, while you’re all tied up? Fuck all your slutty little holes? That none of that was in anyway enjoyable for you?"

"No.."  Blake obviously lied, trying to make herself feel better, even though she was obviously excited.

"Really?" Anna pushed even further, before teasing, "So, if you spread your legs right now, and showed me your pussy, it wouldn't be wet?"

There was a brief pause, in which Blake just pouted, and then she questioned, "Are you alone?"

"That's for me to know, I need to find out, baby." Anna said wickedly.

Anna got a twisted thrill out of seeing this beautiful blonde girl all tied up and helpless, just waiting to be fucked. Amongst other things. Oh yes, Anna fully intended to get to the good stuff eventually, but first, she intended to torture her friend a little bit. Which was why she just admired Blake's beautiful body, and then did the same thing when the other woman spread her legs, showing off just how wet her pussy was. Something which in turn, had the little brunette letting out a little laugh, and reaching out to slowly slide her hand along the other woman's inner thigh, and up to her pussy. Of course, her co-star had initially hesitated spreading her legs, and then grumbled about it, but now she was very much gasping and moaning with joy.

"Good girl." Anna purred, happily capitalizing on those sounds from Blake, "Oooooooooh yesssssssss, that's it. Let's see that pussy. Mmmmmmmm, and better yet, feel it. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, pretend to be cranky all you want, but we both know you're loving this. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, you love being a beautiful little bound slut for me. Mine, to do with as I please."

Poor Blake was then left to whimper pathetically, and blush furiously, as Anna spent a few long minutes just gently rubbing her pussy. Hell, it was really tempting just to make Blake cum like that. Maybe even without anything additional, like inserting a finger, or her mouth down there, or even just kissing her. In fact, the brunette was deliberately avoiding the blonde's clit, just to show how she could make her feel with very little effort. Also, she was trying not to get too carried away. Because as tempting as it was to make her cum, and maybe even leave her like this afterwards, Anna had other plans. Other plans she ultimately moved onto, removing her fingers and cleaning them, getting a cute little disappointed whimper out of her co-star in the process.

"But, let's not get ahead of ourselves..." Anna said as she removed those fingers, then sucked them clean, before adding, "Mmmmmmm, we have all night, and while this is a good start, I think we can do better. Don't you? Ohhhhhhhhhh yessssssssss you really look so pretty like that. But... I think we can do better. Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, let's do better, by adding to this pretty picture..."

"Like what?" Blake asked nervously.

Instead of answering, Anna just chuckled wickedly, and retrieve the items she had in mind, leaving her prey to anticipate whatever she had in store. Although she got a very big hint, when Anna lashed her mouth onto Blake's right nipple, and then moved to the left. She then went back and forth, licking and sucking them for a few long seconds, making sure that they were nice and hard for what she had in mind, which should tell Blake all she needed to know. Then again, maybe she was just so distracted, that she couldn't figure it out? Either way, the result was the same. Namely, once those nipples were hard, attaching a pair of clamps to them, connected by a chain.

"Mmmmmmmm, that's so pretty. I knew these would look great on you." Anna beamed, before adding wit a chuckle, "But now comes my favourite part. Can you guess what that is?"

"Sodomizing me?" Blake grumbled.

"Yes, but not in the way you're thinking." Anna admitted, before clarifying, "At least, not yet."

"Well, it's nice to have things to look forward too." Blake said sarcastically.

"I know, right?" Anna chuckled, before pointing out, "And we both know you actually mean that. But don't worry, mmmmmmmm, I'll make sure you're nice and ready for it. It'll be, a simple favour, ha ha ha ha!"

"Terrible." Blake grumbled, "You're worse than my husband."

"You love it!" Anna insisted boldly, even adding, "And we both know I fuck you better than he ever could."

Not giving Blake a chance to respond, other than a cry of surprise, Anna then flipped her over onto her stomach, and attacked the other girl's butt. Well, actually there was a response in the form of another cry of surprise, followed by gasps, moans and whimpers of pleasure as Anna started giving her a rim job. Like with the tittie worship, Anna didn't let herself get too carried away with it, which was a shame. Half the fun of this was indulging in the various different acts of this. But again, she had a different plan, and this stage of the night was more about teasing. Besides, there would be plenty of time to give a more thorough rimming later on. Especially given that Blake would be nicely warmed up for it.

Blake tried to stop herself from reacting so favourably to being rimmed, given she knew where this was leading. Which was pretty petty, given that she often made her favourite bitch Leighton Meester, or even her husband eat her ass. And Anna was easily on their level, if not better, when it came to munching butt. However, she was determined to leave with her dignity. Or try, at least. Not that she was very successful, that tongue working over her butt hole so skilfully that she just couldn't resist gasping, whimpering and yes even moaning directly from the treatment she was getting. Just like she couldn't resist crying out in surprise and pain when her ass hole was violated.

Thankfully not by something as small and soft as a tongue, but it was only a little comfort, given it was something much bigger. And notably, bigger than a finger. But smaller than a cock. Which became clear after a few long seconds, after her back hole stretched enough to allow the object inside her booty. Then everything became clear, Blake blushing as she realized that she now had a butt-plug inside her bottom. A toy to keep her forbidden hole nice and ready for something much bigger, whenever her temporary top felt like giving it to her. Something she used on Leighton Meester all the time, but to receive it herself was incredibly humiliating. Especially as Anna just had to draw attention to it.

"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk, I was right! I was so right. Ooooooooooh yesssssssssss, you look so good like that. So good, with a butt-plug in your ass." Anna exclaimed gleefully, even clapping her hands together in excitement, "Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, Blake Lively looks soooooooooo goooooooooodddddddddddd, blindfolded, her hands tied behind her back, clamps on her nipples, and a butt-plug up her ass. In fact, I think this should be your new look. Oh yeah, everywhere Blake Lively goes, she should be blindfolded, bound, clamped, and plugged. Or at the very least, be plugged, so real tops like me can have access to her bitch hole whenever we want."

"I am a real top." Blake tried to insist, but she had to admit, it sounded ridiculous in that moment.

"Awww, and to think, people say you're not as funny as your husband." Anna laughed, "Say, I wonder what he would think if he could see you like this? Or maybe even Leighton? Ooooooooooh, I'm sure they would just love to see how good you look like this. I definitely have Ryan's number somewhere. Not sure about Leighton, but I'm sure your hubby could send it to me."

"Don't you dare!" Blake warned.

"And by that, you mean?" Anna countered.

There was a brief pause, then Blake forced herself to reply, "Please, do whatever you want to me, just don't bring them into this."

"I'll think about it." Anna said dismissively, retrieving a few more items, "But, since you were rude to me, I think you need to be punished, don't you?"

"Fine." Blake grumbled, before quickly adding, "I mean, yes... Mistress Anna. Just, just please gag me first? Please?"

"Now, how did you guess I had a ball-gag with your name on it?" Anna laughed, before granting Blake her wish.

It was deeply embarrassing, but Blake was relieved at this turn of events, and quickly opened her mouth wide to allow the ball to be shoved into her mouth, and then bit down on it, to hold it in place, while Anna got the straps around the back of her head. Because sure, the rooms at this hotel were soundproofed, but she had to wonder. Also, it was just nice not to give this bitch the satisfaction of hearing her cry out. Or more accurately, muffling inevitable sounds, as Anna had her way with her. And while Blake hoped that the bitch would just fuck her, and get it over with, it was no surprise that Anna milked this for all it was worth. Which for better or for worse, included a spanking, the first blow being delivered without warning, in the form of a hard double smack to her booty.

Which of course had Blake crying out again in surprise and pain, the gag only able to do so much to muffle the sound. Which in turn, had Anna gleefully chuckling, before smacking her ass again. Although, for better or for worse, she then slowed down, spending a good long while just caressing that poor little butt, and forcing Blake to wallow in her humiliation. Anna then developed a rhythm in which she would smack one cheek, then the other. Mostly with plenty of time in between, although there were a couple of rapid-fire hits, like she was playing the bongos. Fuck, this was so embarrassing, and of course, extra painful, given the spank caused her ass hole to clamp down on the butt-plug inside it.

Anna loved having alleged tops in this kind of position. Sure, it wasn't quite the same as having someone of Beyonce's calibre in the same position, but it still felt quite the delicious treatment, and fun as hell. Maybe especially when she got to play that booty like bongo drums. During which, she debated her next move. Because honestly, she planned to up the ante, but should she really go that far? After all, Blake had been such a good girl for her so far, so surely she should just save what she was planning for when she was bad? Then again, she just looked so pretty like this, it felt like the perfect time to add more toys into the mix. Really show this alleged top what she could do.

Of course, that didn't prevent her from taking her time to build up to it. After all, she knew this could be effective in it's own right, especially groping Blake's butt like a piece of meat, reminding the other woman that's what it was right now. That's all she was right now. Something that Anna was going to use for her pleasure. And if that meant Blake had a take a spanking like a naughty little child, then she would take it. Oh yes, she would take it until that perfect skin of hers turned bright pink, and even started to turn red, given just how effective this spanking was on that tan skin. Also, Anna honestly just got a bit carried away, and was reluctant to stop long enough to retrieve the item she brought with her.

"Sorry about this, Blake..." Anna apologized while doing it, but she still did it, meaning it was debatable how much she meant that apology, especially as she was quick to add, "Mmmmmmmm, but you just look so good like this, I can't resist giving you a special treat. Or more accurately, give myself a special treat, ha ha ha ha. And it could be worse? I could be using the riding crop."

With that, Anna lifted the paddle she had retrieved up into the air, and brought it crashing down upon Blake's booty. Something which probably had the other woman's eyes going wide, and she clearly attempted to let out a loud cry of pain, surprise and annoyance. Hell, it was a little muffled because of the gag, but Anna could very clearly hear it. Which of course, only increased her twisted satisfaction. Blake must have realized this, as she tried to get herself under control, but it wasn't easy, when the blow was repeated over and over again, slowly but surely hitting every inch of her ass, and making it even more red than it was before. Fuck, the real top even had this wannabe crime pathetically because of it.

Honestly that wasn't a big surprise, as she knew for a fact that Beyonce had never taken things this far with Blake. She hadn't needed too, as Blake always did everything she said, and Beyonce had always preferred the more curvy of her pets, like Scarlett Johansson. Or maybe it was just because she preferred her more famous pets? Whatever the case, Anna fully intended to correct that mistake. Ideally breaking Blake in the process, which meant harsh treatment like this. And what she had planned for her right after that. Although, hopefully she would ultimately see it as more of a reward, given it would lead to orgasms for them both. Just one sooner than the other.

Blake wasn't even that fond of spanking other women. She had done it when it felt like she had too, but mostly she preferred another form of dominance. And she had never really done this. Bound them up like a Thanksgiving turkey, so the poor victim felt absolutely helpless, vulnerable, and taken advantage of. Fuck, the only slight good thing, was that at least the blindfold was hiding the fact that there were tears of humiliation and pain sliding down her cheeks, and the ball-gag was preventing her from crying out too loudly. Although she very much felt like a fool, especially when that paddle was introduced, and Anna gave up the pausing between blows.

It actually made things worse, because as much as Blake had hated being examined like a piece of meat, at least that had caressed some of the pain away. Now the agony she was experiencing was seemingly increasing with every blow, which was so unfair. She had done everything that was asked of her, so why was she being punished? Hell, Anna shouldn't have even given her a gentle spanking. More to the point, Blake should have been strong enough to reject this indecent proposal before it even started. Yes, it would've been hard to reject an order from Beyonce, but it would be more respectable to be punished by her Black Mistress. This was just unbearable, especially because again, with every blow came her ass hole clamping down on that plug.

All of a sudden, the spanking stopped, and that plug was pulled out of Blake's ass just as abruptly. Both of which felt like a relief, and yet, Blake didn't trust them. She didn't trust Anna. That bitch was up to something, and she wished she would just do it already, given the poor blonde was left waiting for what felt like an eternity. She was vaguely aware of some sucking noises, suggesting that the brunette was cleaning the butt-plug, and then maybe putting it away? Although it lasted longer than it should, suggesting that maybe Anna was moving onto sucking something else? Something else, she was probably planning too shove up Blake's butt? And, for better or for worse, Blake was soon proven right about that.

"You know Blake, I'm very proud of you." Anna said almost conversationally, "Mmmmmmm yesssssssss, you took that spanking so well. Not one single complaint, ha ha ha ha! Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhh, and you know what, if I didn't know any better, I would say that you're a natural bottom. Maybe even a natural pain slut? Ohhhhhhhhh, a sub, for sure? What's that? You totally agree? I'm so smart, and so pretty, and was right? Awww, that's so sweet of you to say. And you know what? Spanking your fat booty just put me in such a good mood, I think you deserve a reward. Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, I'm totally going to reward you, by stretching your ass out. Yeahhhhhhhhhh, that butt-plug was fun, wasn't it? But a slut like you needs more. Well, don't worry, mmmmmmmmm, because I'm going to give you more."

Given that she was still blindfolded and bound, poor Blake wasn't sure what to make of that threat. Obviously she was going to get another toy up her ass, but what was it? Just a strap-on? That seemed the obvious answer, based on their last time together. However, given all this build-up, Blake wouldn't be surprised if it was something else. And again, for better or for worse, she was proven right. Because when she felt pressure against her back door, it initially felt like a cock, but different. Smaller. Rounder. And after a long, long period of stretching, she felt her ass hole closed around something. Oh God, it was some kind of anal bead. Or more accurately, beads, as it was quickly proven not to be alone.

Anna definitely preferred her strap-on, as it felt more intimate, and made her feel powerful like nothing else. Especially when she was using it to fuck another woman in the ass, who claim to be a top, just like the beautiful Blake Lively here. But it was fun to mix things up, once in a while. And it still made her feel pretty powerful, especially with Blake in such a vulnerable position. Oh yes, this so-called top could do nothing about the fact that a real woman was pushing a series of balls into her ass, each one bigger than the last, until she was filled up right there with each and every one of them. Then she roughly yanked them out in one go, and then repeated the process.

Over and over again, Anna invaded Blake Lively's big booty, in a way which had that forbidden hole constantly stretching open. Something this so-called top was enjoying more than she should if she really was a dominant woman, and exposing her is nothing but a sub bitch. One who already belong to Anna, and just didn't know it yet. That was the funny thing about all of this. Anna had already conquered Beyonce, so whatever had belong to Queen B was now hers. Including this great piece of ass. But Anna was determined to break it in herself. Hence things like this, sodomizing another woman into submission. AKA, her favourite thing in the world.

It was very tempting to get her strap-on, now that hole was properly stretched out. But honestly, Anna was having a lot of fun with these balls. And again, it was good to change things up. Besides, she was aching for some attention herself, and while it was tempting just to rub her own cunt, why would she settle for that, when she had a perfectly good pussy pleaser right here? The only question was, how exactly should Blake please her? Yes, the most obvious answer to that question, was simply to have Blake eat her out. Which was a very, very tempting thought. However, given that she was enjoying the change from the norm, Anna ultimately decided to go with something different. Something which would further prove her dominance over this bitch, in a new and delicious way.

So, after pulling those balls out of Blake's butt hole and then reinserting them half a dozen times, at various different speeds, Anna casually got up, and walked away. She hoped that the other woman would jump to the wrong conclusion, that somehow she would leave her unsatisfied, and with those balls up her butt, the entire night. However, for better or for worse, this was far from Blake's first time, and she didn't react to such teasing. But she did however react to the next thing that Anna retreated. First with relief when the gag was removed, and then disappointment and confusion when it was replaced. Which was delicious, but her new Mistress was quick to explain exactly what was happening, so she could be properly teased.

"I know you can't see what you're wearing, but it looks really, really good on you, ha ha." Anna tried to reassure her pet, although she was undermined by her own amusement. She then revealed, "Oooooooooh yessssssssss, you look so good in that face dildo. Yeahhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm, you got a cock strapped to your face right now. So, you're literally a dick head! Ha ha ha ha! Sorry, couldn't resist. Ohhhhhhhhhh, but you know, while you look ridiculous, and you do, you also look kind of hot. And believe me, I'm really, really going to enjoy fucking your face. But first, you're going to try. Mmmmmmm fuck yeah, here, let me guide you. Let me guide you to the pussy you will be pleasing, you little sub slut."

Blake wanted to protest that she wasn't a sub. She was many things, but not that. Anything but that. And Anna knew it, which is why she slipped it in there at the end, while guiding Blake's head to where she needed it. Which was one of the hardest things that the poor blonde had ever done, especially during sex. Hell, it would be bad enough if she could see, but she couldn't. No, Anna still insisted on keeping that blindfold on, making this a lot more awkward than it had to be. Because obviously, she couldn't feel what was happening to the dildo, and if it wasn't for the loud cry from the other woman, she wouldn't know she had made contact, by penetrated a pussy this way.

Admittedly there was something to be said for having a new experience, but that felt like a small comfort, considering how ridiculous she felt. And how much she wished she could see what was going on. Because again, she felt completely out of control. Helpless. Truly nothing but a fuck toy for the other woman. Just a toy to bounce right up and down, at the whims of Anna. Which only became worse, when Anna let go of her hair, and left Blake to continue the rhythm on her own accord. Which felt really ridiculous. God, she probably looked like one of those drinking birds. Then again, if she could continue getting those wonderful sounds from this act, maybe it was worth it?

No, what was she thinking? Of course it wasn't. She was being humiliated and used, things that she was far above. She was a top, dammit. And she needed to remember that at all times, no matter how low she sunk. Hopefully, it wasn't possible to go lower than this, Blake once again silently promising that she would get her revenge on Anna sooner rather than later. But at the same time, she had to admit, there was a very small part of her which was enjoying this, simply again, because of those sounds. And, because she couldn't see, her sense of smell was heightened, and she was very aware of smelling Anna's arousal. Which of course, was something Blake very much enjoyed.

She very much wished she could taste the other woman's cum, as that would probably be quite the intense experience. Oh why did Anna have to force her into this ridiculous device? Why couldn't have she simply licked her pussy? That would have really been more respectable than this. And in some ways, given her a sense of control. Which was no doubt exactly why she was denied it. But it was annoying, especially when she was vaguely aware that Anna was now cumming. It was hard to tell how long it had been, and Blake was actually disappointed that Anna wasn't talking right now. And more importantly, begging for what she wanted. But she sensed that the other Dom was cumming faster than usual, and nice and hard, both of which gave Blake a victory. It was an extremely tiny one, but in that moment, she would take anything.

Anna considered continuing the verbal encouragement, but she didn't trust herself right now not to say something embarrassing. Especially when Blake didn't have the distraction of swallowing girl cum, something which Anna knew from experience could allow someone to miss someone being reduced to begging. Or at least the most embarrassing part of it. Besides, she was saving her strength for using her dildo. Oh yes, the tiny brunette allowed the blonde the privilege of making her cum, but then she grabbed the back of Blake's head, and started hammering it up and down, like she really was just a sex toy. Which of course, just made for more powerful orgasms.

It was a bit embarrassing just how quickly she found herself on the edge of orgasm. However, there had just been so much wonderful build-up, all involving putting Blake in very similar positions, so if the bottom in training tried to say anything about it, Anna could easily put her back in her place. Hell, Anna hoped she would have the chance to do that, as just the vision that made one of her orgasms extra powerful. Of course, it was kind of hard to think there for a while, and she became obsessed with getting herself off. Besides, if she wanted to make up for cumming, and she did, making herself cum extra frequently was a good way to do that. And she was very proud of herself for achieving that.

They weren't the most satisfying climaxes ever, but she had definitely had less effective ones. In fact, the ending was particularly satisfying, as when she let go of Blake's hair, the future bottom just kept bobbing her head back and forth, fucking her with that dildo like a good little sub. Then again, maybe that could be seen as dominant? Just a little bit? Maybe, although Anna solved that problem, by grabbing the remote control to those anal beads, and turning them on full force. No warning, no gentle build-up, just a sudden vibration in Blake's butt. Which ironically, made the movements of the face dildo even more erratic, Anna having to force herself away from it, as she was just too sensitive for that kind of thing right now.

She did however have the pleasure of watching Blake squirmed through at least one climax, her cries and whimpers still muffled through that gag, as her new Mistress made her cum without even touching her. Oh yes, that was truly an exquisite site indeed. But eventually, Anna turned down the vibration to it's lowest setting, giving poor Blake a chance to recover. She even considered removing the beads, along with other things. But ultimately, she decided to reach for the remote control on the TV in front of the bed, positioning herself laying back against the headboard, and then gently pulled the other woman up into her arms. She then caressed her gently, and removed the blindfold, so she could see the look in her eyes, when she revealed the next part of her plan.

"Oh Blake, you did so good, baby." Anna beamed, "I'm so proud of you. Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhh, I'm so proud, I almost feel like having mercy on you, and freeing you from those handcuffs. And the gag, nipple clamps, and anal beads. Mmmmmmm, but you just look so good like that. Ohhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, I just can't resist keeping you in bondage. Just for a little longer. So, here's what we'll do. We're going to have a nice break, maybe drink something, rehydrate, and maybe help you go to the bathroom, if necessary. Then we can have a lot more fun. Mmmmmmmm fuck yeah, we're going to have as much fun as I want. And do you know why? It's because you're mine. Oh yes, Beyonce decreed it, and her word is law. Right? Nod if you understand?"

Blake just nodded with a whimper.

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Blake Lively felt like she was really turning a corner in her professional life. She was currently working on a movie with Anna Kendrick which had real potential to elevate her career to new heights, or at least back to what they had been during her days on Gossip Girl. Sadly, her private life wasn't quite as rosy. Yes, she had a loving husband, and kids she adored. But she was also getting topped a little too much by little Anna Kendrick for her taste, when it definitely should be the other way around. But, hopefully that was about to change, as she was at a party, by herself, without her A Simple Favour co-star in sight. Finally, the chance to top again. And she had the perfect target in her sights.

She had been planning to go home with a much less high-profile piece of ass, but to her delight, not only was Taylor Swift attending this party, but there didn't seem to be another top around to take care of her. Surprisingly, not even her precious Karlie Kloss, or even more notably Mistress Beyonce. But their loss was definitely Blake's gain, and after holding back a few minutes, just to make sure Taylor was alone, she made her move. Admittedly, after everything she'd been through lately, this involve taking a deep breath, and putting a game face on. However, given the expression on the famous bottom's pretty face, it seemed like Blake did a good job at faking confidence.

"Hey Tay." Blake greeted warmly.

"Oh, hey Blake. Nice to see you again." Taylor replied brightly.

"And you." Blake said dismissively, before questioning, "You all alone tonight?"

"Yeah." Taylor said bashfully, before explaining, "Everyone seems so busy, I thought I would come here, and find someone to keep me company."

"Well, I do know how much you hate being alone." Blake grinned, "But now you've found someone, wanna go somewhere a little more, quiet?"

"God yes." Taylor beamed, offering her hand.

Gladly taking it, Blake then commanded, "This way, Tay-Tay."

It was very, very tempting to just drag her into the nearest bathroom, and butt fuck her, while the infamous bottom was bent over a toilet seat. After all, it was nothing less than what Taylor Swift deserved, for being such a shameless anal whore. And it certainly wouldn't be the first time. But, given picking her up was just so easy, Blake figured she could be patient. If only just long enough that she could get her back to her hotel room first. Besides, that way she could have this prime piece of meat all to herself. Then there was the fact that it was just fun to tease little sluts during a journey, mostly through touches and looks, but also with the occasional words.

Once again proving didn't take much to get her going, Taylor practically jumped her as soon as they were through the door, the two girls passionately making out against the door, and then against various walls, as they very slowly made their way to the bedroom. And of course, along the way, their clothes came off, leaving a trail leading to the bed. Hell, Blake even pinned down the other blonde beneath her, for a few more romantic kisses, before she pulled away, and retrieved a strap-on. Something which would have most girls requesting they slow down, but not Taylor Swift. No, this little slut's eyes went wide with delight, before actually having the audacity to complain in a different way.

"What? You don't have anything, bigger?" Taylor teased.

"Maybe if you're lucky, and good, I'll use something bigger later? Maybe." Blake offered, before adding, "But for now? I want you to put this in your mouth."

"People tell me I have a big mouth all the time." Taylor cheeked.

"Shut up, and suck it, bitch!" Blake said dismissively, grabbing hold of Taylor's hair and forcing her into the right position, while shoving the strap-on into her mouth, when the other blonde cried out. Something which caused Blake to chuckle wickedly, and then happily add, "Ooooooooooh yesssssssss, show me what Taylor Swift can do with her pretty mouth. Oh yes, that's it. Show me. Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, you look good with a cock in your mouth, Tay-Tay. I've always thought that. Mmmmmmmm, and we haven't done this nearly enough. No, mmmmmmmm, just a little lube, and then we skip straight to the butt fucking. But not this time, you greedy anal whore. This time, you give me a proper blow job first. Oh yeah, properly prepare that cock for me! Ah fuck!"

Now this was it, exactly what Blake needed to feel like her old self again. Sure, this was low hanging fruit, but there was something to be said for topping a total slut, who really got into the rough treatment. And there wasn't a single celebrity she knew who liked being slapped around more than Taylor Swift. Oh yes, for all her young and impressionable fans, this was the real Taylor Swift. The shameless whore, who would do anything to please superior women. And that's exactly what Blake was, and no matter what Beyonce or Anna did to her, that would never change. Something she proved by first gently fucking that pretty mouth, before easing up, and allowing the more famous blonde to remind her what she could do.

Predictably, as soon as she had full control, a wicked smile crossed Taylor's face, and then she slowly began lowering her mouth on the dildo, not stopping until her nose was against Blake's crotch, meaning that every single inch of that strap-on was buried within her mouth, or her throat. And it was barely an inconvenience for this shameless whore. Fuck, she even moaned because of it. Moaned from being a whore. Something she continued doing, as for the next few long minutes, the world-famous Taylor Swift bobbed her head up and down that cock. Probably longer than she would have liked, but it was important to establish right from the beginning who was in charge here. Even if that was tough for Blake, as she was eager to get to the really fun part.

Of course inevitably Blake ordered, "That will be more than enough for an anal whore like you, and you know it. Mmmmmmm yeah, it will. So bend over, Tay-Tay. Ooooooooooh yesssssssss, bend over, and show me the pretty little ass you desperately want to be fucked 24/7. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm, that's a good little slut. Good little butt slut."

"Yes, Mistress Blake." Taylor eagerly replied and obeyed, before Blake was even done speaking.

As eager as she was to get on with it, Blake couldn't resist taking a few long seconds to admire the prize in front of her. Especially considering who exactly was bending over for her, and even wiggling her beautiful bottom, silently begging to be butt fucked. Then, without needing to be asked, Taylor spread her cheeks, exposing she was plugged and ready for action. Which again, wasn't exactly surprising. Oh yes, she knew for a fact that Taylor Swift couldn't stand the feeling of a closed ass hole. Which of course, made what she came to do easy. Hell, she could have jumped straight to replacing the butt-plug for her cock, no problem. But for better or for worse, she just couldn't resist playing with that toy a little.

Which meant grabbing hold of the handle of that butt-plug, pulling it out, and then pushing it right back in again. Blake repeated this process a few times, occasionally switching to just pulling it out of the way as part of the sex toy, and holding it there for a few long seconds, something she knew for a fact that Taylor loved. Then she pulled it all the way out, and teased giving it to her friend, before popping it into her mouth, making Taylor whimper with disappointment. Something which should have been no big deal, as Blake had done it like a thousand times. However, this time it reminded her of Anna. And every time she had to bottom. Which was both terrifying, and infuriating for the proud top.

Taylor enjoyed a bit of teasing, but she was getting to the point where she was going to have to beg for a cock in her ass. Now this was very risky for a shameless bottom like her, as several times before now, such actions led to her having to wait even longer, which in the current state she was in was torturous. And to make matters worse, she didn't even have any yummy ass juices to distract her. Luckily, just as all this waiting became unbearable, she felt her ass hole being violated. And for better or for worse, it wasn't exactly gentle. In fact, it was exactly the opposite, Blake ramming the first few inches into her butt in just one thrust. Which honestly, wasn't the kind of treatment she was used to getting even from strangers, let alone a woman she considered a friend.

In a way it was a good thing. After all, after being the centre of countless anal gang bangs, Taylor Swift was loose for life back there, and while this would be a pure agony for most people, this was just a reminder of what a shameless butt slut she really was. And it was kind of nice feeling pain for once. Reminded her back when her ass was first open for business. But honestly, she really liked the feeling of her butt hole being stretched open, and filled with cock. Especially this kind of cock. Girl cock. Cock which never went soft, being used by someone like Blake Lively, who definitely knew how to destroy her slutty little butt in a way which would lead to multiple orgasms for them both.

She had no doubt that would be the end result of all this, regardless of how hard the start was. However, it seemed out of character for Blake to anally penetrate her like that, and especially for her to follow it up with a series of hard thrusts, which buried the rest of the dildo into Taylor's tailpipe. Honestly, Taylor couldn't remember the last time she had taken such a quick and brutal anal violation. And that was really saying something, as she was an incredibly popular ass slut. Especially now Mistress Anna had declared her a free to use hole. And don't get her wrong, there was part of her which really enjoyed this brutality. But it wasn't her preference. More to the point, she was worried something was wrong with her friend.

Then all of a sudden, Blake growled lustfully, "Feel that, whore? That's every single inch of this big dick up your ass. Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, all the way. I'm all the way up Taylor Swift's shit-pipe! Ohhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, I am! Sing me a song, Tay-Tay! Mmmmmmmmm fuck yeah, sing me a song, with your dyke ass full of strap-on! Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, take it, bitch! Take this girl cock! Ooooooooooh yesssssssssss, mmmmmmmm, take it just like that, and moan like a whore. Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss, prove to me what the world-famous anal slut Taylor Swift is! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk!"

Now this seemed a lot more like the Blake she knew. Bombarding Taylor with wonderful words of humiliation, the type of which she knew she loved. More importantly, pausing so they could savour the moment, and Taylor's poor little ass could relax, and remember that this was it's true purpose. That this was her true purpose. That she was put on this earth to sing, and more importantly, to be a butt whore for superior women. Yes, Blake began officially sodomizing her towards the end of that speech, but that was more than alright with Taylor, as she had been given just enough time to relax. And again, the words helped. And whatever discomfort, and even pain, she was feeling melted away, replaced by pure pleasure, proving once again Taylor Swift was nothing but an anal fuck hole.

Blake honestly felt bad about the way she was acting. Taylor was her friend, and she didn't deserve this. No one did. But she just couldn't help herself. Little Anna Kendrick had gotten into her head, and now she felt like she had something to prove. And to be fair, through every moment of this brutal sodomy, the shameless anal whore known as Taylor Swift didn't offer up a word of protest. In fact, she seemed to enjoy herself. Especially when they got into the real butt fucking. Oh yes, especially when Blake began pumping her hips back and forth, causing that dildo to slide in and out of the other woman's back hole, officially meaning that she was fucking the other female celebrity in the ass. And that pathetic whore was absolutely loving it.

Throughout most of this perverted act, the world-famous Taylor Swift had made sounds of mostly enjoyment, but when she officially started to sodomize her, it truly became obscene. Oh God, this girl was the idol of millions of teen girls around the world, and here she was, whimpering, crying out, and even moaning with increasing pleasure from the feeling of a strap-on dildo sliding in and out of her shit hole. Something which continued to be on perfect display, thanks to first the shameless butt slut spreading her cheeks, and then Blake doing it for her. Because even after everything she'd been through, Blake couldn't resist a chance to do this herself, pushing those hands out of the way so she could play with those lovely cheeks.

Of course, she also had an ulterior motive. Both with that, and everything she had done so far tonight to Taylor. Namely, to make her feel like a top again. Unfortunately, no matter what she did, including some truly brutal treatment, nothing seemed to really work. Nothing got rid of the ghost of tiny little Anna Kendrick, watching her. Judging her. Even laughing at her attempts to get back to the way they were before, the way they should be. And Blake's body was betraying her. Especially her ass hole, which was insanely jealous of the treatment Taylor was receiving. No matter how brutal she was with her. The worst part being, it wasn't Mistress Beyonce she was picturing doing these things to her. No, it was fucking Anna.

Poor Blake felt like she almost cried with frustration, and she certainly considered picking up the pace, and really giving it everything she had. However, she had been way too rough with Taylor's poor little ass already, and she was feeling guilty for what she'd already done. So instead, she slowed the pace, reached down and around, so she was fondling Taylor's tits. She also leaned down, so she was pressing her own tits against her friends back, while her lips got to work on the other girl's neck, shoulders, and ears. Basically, whatever she could reach. Then, just as she could sense her friend was about to complain, she switched their position, and provided further encouragement.

"Ride me." Blake ordered softly, "Ride me with your slutty little ass hole."

"Oooooooooooh, yes Mistress Blake." Taylor replied and eagerly obeyed, "Ohhhhhhhhhh, thank you. Thank you for letting me fuck my own ass hole. I love sodomizing myself on a real woman's cock. Ooooooooooh yesssssssssss, I'm so lucky. I'm so lucky that real women like you want to butt fuck me. Or make me do it. Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Taylor continued to show her appreciation through her words, but mostly through her actions. Because honestly, it was hard for her to concentrate on what she was saying whenever there was a dick in her slutty little ass. Especially during moments like this, where she was the one responsible for her own butt fucking. Not that she needed to pay attention to abuse her own ass hole, because at this point, that was basically as natural as breathing to her. Oh no, the real problem was stopping herself from cumming too soon. Hell, it was always a problem during an anal pounding, as she had been living for butt sex ever since she lost her back door cherry. But obviously, it was especially hard when she was in control, and could make herself cum at any time, if she wanted too. And oh God, did she want too.

However, what Taylor wanted even more than to cum, was to be able to please a superior woman. That was the real purpose of her life, after all. Why else would this feel so good? Which of course, meant that she wanted this to last forever. Maybe especially on this rare occasion where she got to be in control. Sure, she was basically a puppet on a string. Or more accurately, a puppet which was being bounced up and down on the lap of a real woman. But it was still a fun change of pace, considering that most of the time, women like Mistress Blake enjoyed pounding her butt hole. It meant they were in control, and she like that too. Especially when she was bent over, meaning that THE Taylor Swift really was nothing but their anal bitch.

In moments like this, Taylor tried not to think of herself as anybody. No, because right now, she was living her best life, as nothing but a fuck hole to a real woman. However, it was hard not to think of all the young fans who looked up to her, being so very disappointed. Which really, should have kept her from cumming. However, the shame and humiliation she felt from someone finding out about this almost made her cum during a gentle butt fucking. Although there came a point where she could just no longer hold back. And in this case, if she wasn't given permission to cum soon, she would automatically do it herself. She also wanted to wait to be given permission to beg, but for whatever reason, Mistress Blake seemed distracted.

"Can I cum? Oh please Mistress Blake, let me cum!" Taylor finally blurted out, "Oh please, please, plassssssssseeeeeeee, let me, oooooooooh, let me cum on your cock! Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, allow me the privilege of cumming like the little anal bitch I am with a cock in my ass! Cum for you, mmmmmmmm, cum for your cock! I love it! Oooooooooooh yesssssssssss, I love being your anal whore, taking it up the fucking ass for you, ohhhhhhhhhh, like the nasty little butt slut I am. Oh please, fuck me! Ruin my fucking shit hole! Ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, TAYLOR FUCKING SWIFT NEEDS HER SLUTTY LITTLE BUTT DESTROYED! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK!"

"Do it!" Blake ordered softly but firmly, "Make yourself cum on my cock."

As soon as she had the permission she was waiting for, Taylor pretty much came on the spot. She couldn't help it, her own words just did such a wonderful job of getting to her, and she had been on the edge of orgasm for quite a while now. Of course, it was the first of many, especially as her greedy little butt hole wouldn't even allow her to savour the climax. No, it instantly needed more. Which meant quickly increasing the pace, to the point where she was going berserk. Hell, anyone would think she was literally trying to destroy her own backside, and make sure she never sat down properly again. Of course, anyone who knew her, knew better. That her slutty little bitch hole would eventually return to normal, even if it was brutally pounded like this all night long. Because it frequently was.

Blake was normally good about holding back her orgasms for as long as possible, but this was really getting to her. And not for the reasons it normally did. Or what she wanted it to be. No, she came because she couldn't stop imagining herself in Taylor's position, getting fucked up the ass like a little anal whore. The little anal whore which Mistress Anna had turned her into. No! She was Mistress Beyonce's butt bitch first, and she would always belong to the Black Dom. So maybe Blake should just go to her, to get this out of her system? No! Surely, that would just make things worse. What she needed, was to find a way to get back into butt fucking Taylor Swift.

Considering what a hot piece of ass Taylor was, and the fact that topping such a famous woman was always a treat, along with the beautiful sight in front of her of another hot blonde bouncing up and down her dick, that was ridiculously hard for Blake. Hell, this was one of her favourite things in the world, and maybe even her favourite. But for whatever reason, she was having problems getting into it right now. Worse, she only barely held herself back as long as the shameless bottom sodomizing herself, and when she cumming started, Blake just couldn't stop. Oh God, she experienced orgasm after orgasm, all while picturing her own ass hole getting pounded with a strap-on cock. Which wasn't just a fantasy, but a memory so very vivid, it was like her ass was being fucked right now too.

The only saving grace was when Taylor finally started running out of steam. Because thankfully there was part of Blake which was still a top, and she automatically flipped their positions, and started pounding the other girl's butt hole with every ounce of her strength. Which was quite a lot, considering she had been given a long break, and rather than wearing her out, her orgasms were only pushing her onwards. At least for a few blissful minutes, which felt more like hours. Really, the only way it could have been better was if she was able to provide a little commentary. But she was worried what might come out. Also, who knows whether Taylor was capable of hearing anything. Then there was the fact that very quickly, she lost the ability to think coherently.

Which was maybe the best part of all this. When she finally became a mindless animal, pounding into it's submissive mate. No distracting thoughts, no worries, just pure power, dominance and pleasure. Oh, if only that could have lasted longer. Unfortunately, Blake's stamina wasn't unlimited, and ultimately, she collapsed onto the equally exhausted body of Taylor Swift, the two friends lying there for a few long seconds, as they desperately tried to get their breath back. Then Blake very slowly got off of the other girl, the dildo leaving Taylor's abused backside with an obscene sound. Then, without needing to be told, the bottom showed the top her handiwork, which unfortunately, brought back thoughts of Mistress Anna.

Taylor felt guilty about doing this without permission, but hopefully this would lead to her being punished later? It was just, she was so used to having a certain amount of time to recover from a butt fucking, and then show herself off. And in this case, she definitely had the motivation to do so, and she was hoping for a second anal pounding. Ideally many of them over the course of the night, which was something she was used to receiving from just about any top, and Mistress Blake definitely hadn't been an exception in the past. Also, there was the fact that her mouth was already watering at the thought of tasting her own ass, making her restless. So yes, she jumped the gun a little bit, but she was sure that Mistress Blake didn't really mind, given that she was getting Taylor Swift spreading her cheeks directly in front of her, showing off her gape.

Showing off the ass hole Mistress Blake had left stretched open, wide and deep, proving what a great butt fucker she was. And yeah, Taylor had definitely contributed to that anal pounding, and she was pretty much permanently loose back there, thanks to years of wearing plugs and being anally defiled. But Mistress Blake definitely deserved some credit, and hopefully that, along with the sight itself, would reinvigorate her. That was definitely the case for Taylor, as she was already eager to go again. Well, she was a shameless butt slut, addicted to being fucked in the ass. But again, it was all about the return of their energy. And sure enough, after leaving herself exposed like that for a little while, the famous singer got the order she craved.

"Very nice." Blake said hoarsely, knowing what was expected of her. She then quickly added, "Now get over here, and suck my dick."

"Yes, Mistress Blake. Thank you, Mistress Blake." Taylor replied gratefully, and quickly did as she was told.

To be fair, Taylor did pause once her lips were about an inch away from that ass flavoured cock, so she could look up into Mistress Blake's eyes with a wicked grin on her face, then keeping eye contact with her as she opened her mouth, and took the dildo inside it. She even kept her eyes open while savouring the taste, although it was hard. Especially as she was busy moaning happily. Eventually though, she allowed her eyes to close, so she could savour the simple pleasure of bobbing her head up and down the strap-on which had just pummelled her butt, eventually deep throating the entire length, like the well-trained cock sucker she had been turned into by dominant women, just like Mistress Blake.

Sadly, for whatever reason, Mistress Blake continued to be off her game today, refusing to give Taylor any encouragement for her fine work. Ironically, not stroking her hair, or calling her a cock sucking whore, was actually a more effective punishment for her disobedience than any spanking would have been. Still, something seemed off. Of course, it was not Taylor's place to question such things. After all, she was just a worthless bottom, there to be used by this superior woman. Thankfully, she very much continued to be used. Just not initially in the way she was hoping for. Although it was something she was very familiar with, thanks to Mistress Beyonce's love of getting some attention herself.

"Kiss my ass!" Blake abruptly ordered, surprising herself. Then she more forcefully added, "Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhh, pucker up, and kiss my booty. Mmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, show me just how much you appreciate me fucking that slutty little ass of yours. Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck yeah, kiss it like the butt kissing bitch you are, Tay-Tay."

"Yes, Mistress Blake. Thank you, Mistress Blake." Taylor replied gratefully, pulling her mouth away from that toy, and then adding while the top got into position, "Oh yes, let me thank you properly. Make me your ass kisser! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, you have such a beautiful booty, Mistress Blake. It would be my honour to kiss it. Oh please, let me. Mmmmmmmmmm, that looks soooooooooooo gooooooooodddddddddd, mmmmmmmmm! So, yummy. Oh yes Mistress Blake, ohhhhhhhhhh, thank you for this privilege. I love kissing ass. Almost as much as I love getting my own fucked. Oh please, fuck me in the ass again, Mistress Blake. I'm an anal whore, who needs it."

Blake rolled her eyes at how quickly Taylor made this about her, and her insatiable ass. Because of course, she wanted to be ass fucked some more. And to be fair, Blake fully intended to oblige. But first, she wanted some attention. The same attention that Mistress Beyonce was famous for loving after an ass pounding. That being, getting her own booty kissed. And there was no better role model for her then her Black Mistress. Hell, maybe this helped with the urge to try getting butt fucked? No, she was being silly. Of course her Black Dom didn't have submissive feelings. Hell, if anything, having her ass kissed like this just made Blake feel better about herself.

Especially considering this wasn't just her friend, or any girl doing it, but the world-famous Taylor Swift, literally pressing her lips to Blake's butt cheeks, first one, then the other, before going back and forth. Oh yes, this megastar literally covered her ass in kisses, and Blake had never felt more like a top. And she loved that. She really did. Hell, it was what she lived for. So, why did this feel off? And why had it felt that way the entire night? Honestly, Blake wasn't sure she wanted to ask that question, given that without being asked, Taylor pressed her face in between her cheeks, and started licking her ass hole, causing Blake's eyes to go wide, and for her to let out a loud and happy gasp.

Which really, really shouldn't be a big deal. Blake got rimmed all the time. Lots of tops did. It was normal, as it could be a symbol of power, just as much as preparation for an ass fucking. But then again, this was the first time she was receiving a rim job, after being butt fucked by Mistress Anna. And despite the fact that it hadn't been her first time, Blake found herself imagining it was that tiny top behind her now. And this wasn't any kind of revenge fantasy. No, exactly the opposite. In fact, it was a memory of something which had already happened. Namely, Blake Lively being topped by little Anna Kendrick. And God help her, but Blake Lively was craving more of it in that moment.

She then found her hand wandering down to her pussy, and beginning to rub it. Gently at first, but with increasing enthusiasm. Especially when the other girl started not only licking up and down, but swirling her tongue all around, and then even pushing it inside of that forbidden hole. Something that thanks to Mistress Anna, she got further with than ever before. Hell, Blake Lively got her ass tongue fucked by Taylor Swift, which was easily one of the most embarrassing experiences of her life. And yet also, one of the hottest. Which had her considering using her strap-on on herself. Or worse, attaching it to her friend, and anally riding Taylor Swift, of all people. Oh God, what the fuck was happening to her?