Suspicious Intentions (For Wamts)

Makita's body enjoyed the finger fucking even though she was hating the entire process. Gail didn't even give her the chance to rest as they continued to fuck her even as her orgasm slowly died out. She then heard her opponent's proposition as she couldn't believe the audacity of her, there was no way she was going home with her as she felt her hand stroking against her teary face. Trying to show that she wanted nothing to do with Gail, despite her protest and talk back only making things worse, she refused to be a body bag where Gail could have her sick with as she tried to swat her face to get the hand off of her.

"I want nothing to do you with you, you sick slut!" Makita roared out, finding a surge of energy that she thought she didn't have. Unfortunately that was all she had left in her, unable to actually to anything against Gail.

Gail frowned. Well, she was hardly expecting Makita to just roll over and go along with her plans... But still. "No? Aww too bad Maki... But unfortunately, I already made the decision for you!" She said in her incredibly fake sweet voice. 

"So, umm try not to pass out, OK?" Gail said, pretending to encourage her "friend"... As she shoved her fourth finger into Makita, her thumb slapping the clit again and again. Her other hand, ignoring all of Makita's feeble attempts, would reach to Makita's neck and 'gently' squeeze on it. "Try your best, Makiii~"

Makita's strong words were only that, words as it did nothing to stop or even slow down Gail as the cruel girl did as she pleased. Another finger got added to her sex as Makita cried out, even more so as the thumb began to pound down on her clit over and over again. Things only got more worse as Gail's hand wrapped around her throat as now Makita was gasping for air with what little she had as she could feel her body getting even more weaker and weaker now that she was being choked.

"Mmm... I'd really like to get to know you better, Makiii..." Gail's purring was soft, and yet it was very much distinct above the hacking coughs from Makita's body and the constant fall of the warm water. "But ultimately, the choice is up to you... err, your body at least." Gail loosened up her grip very slightly on Makita's throat, her hand practically pistoning in and out of Makita's super slick sex.

Makita felt the hand on her throat loosen as she quickly started to cough and hack for air even with the little pressure that left her throat. Her opponent continued to talk to her as if they were friends, however Makita wanted nothing to do with this girl. Another moan escaped her mouth as Gail's fingers continued to slip in and out of her sex easily as she was getting close to another orgasm, but still with the intention to show Gail that they weren't anything close to being friends, she would attempt to swing her hand upwards and slap Gail in the face. She didn't know if she was going to hit her, she wasn't even sure if she was going to hurt Gail but she was still going to go throw with trying to fight back.

The hand did manage to land on Gail's cheek. It didn't hurt, or even sting. But it got the message across. "Oh. If that's how it is." Gail said, quite calmly. And quite uncalmly proceeded to remove her thumb from its current location, and inside of Makita, ready to move into full out fisting!

"You didn't have to be so mean about that Makita... That really hurt my feelings." Gail said, releasing Makita's neck so she could supply her with as many backhand slaps as she could manage!

"Oooooohhhh!!!" Makita cried out as the fingering turned into fisting, her slap having the complete opposite effect of what she intended. Her body was wracked with pleasure and pain so much so that she was squirming more than ever beneath Gail as her crotch was now practically squirting out her juices, ready to cum. Her cries of moans were replaced with yelps as Gail began to back hand her repeatedly across her cheeks. The pain and pleasure was too much for Makita to hold in anymore as she let out another scream before letting out another brutal orgasm.

Seeing Makita climax so brutally brought a wicked grin to Gail's face. She slowly tugged her fist out, feeling very little resistance due to how well "lubricated" the inner walls were. Her hand dripping heavily with Makita's love juice, Gail would lick up a little bit of it before the shower washed it all away, patting Makita's cheeks so they were the same shade as her hair. "Come on Makita, let's go home together..." She whispered, not expecting any response from the girl, aside from the possible unconscious groan.

After the orgasm, Makita passed out from sexual exhaustion as she slumped into the tiles, humiliated and exhausted after being worked over and over and over again by Gail's malicious attacks. She didn't have anything to say to Gail as she let out a groan in response.

Gail huffed, getting off her seat on the passed out cutie's tummy, slapping it a few times to be sure of what she already knew, and then hoisted her, princess carry style. Making sure that no one else was watching... Gail leaned down and kissed her captive on the lips, making her way out of the showers and into the locker...

This would be a good night.