Molly Stewart & Peta Jensen at a Bar Sexual Encounter – Featuring Alex Coal & Ariel Piper Fawn
Molly Stewart had given her slave Alex Coal a call to tell her to meet her at one of the clubs on the island, looking to relax and thinking that Alex could be a decent conversation partner until she felt like fucking her brains out. But for now, she sat at a high top table across from Alex, talking with her with a drink in her hand. The revealing outfit that Alex wore, served two purposes. One, to make her the envy of everyone that she was Molly Stewart’s fuckdoll and two, to turn her lover on.
On the other side of the club was Ariel Piper Fawn was sitting with her own slave, Peta Jensen. With a wicked grin on her face, the orange-haired vixen, wearing a grey dress, asked, “You know what I want you to do tonight, Peta?”
Wearing a tight purple dress, the dark haired slave scanned the room, “What do you want me to do Mistress?” Peta asks expectantly.
Ariel glanced over to where Alex and Molly were and said, “I think that you should take Molly Stewart’s girl.” The wicked smile on the orange-haired girl’s face made it very clear she knew how that would end up for Peta.
“Mmm… you know Molly won’t like that…” Peta said, looking at the two women across the room, she throws back her drink and before Ariel said anything she walked through the crowd.
Meanwhile Alex was staringly lovingly at Molly, while the redhead talked dirty to her about her recent sex cage exploits. Ariel took her drink and then got up, sauntering over to get herself a better view of her slave about to get herself into trouble with one of the biggest badasses on the island, looking positively giddy with herself.
Peta arrived at the table, ignoring the redhead, and she addressed Alex directly, “Hey sexy, how about you join us for drinks?”
Molly Stewart scowled at Peta and then held her fingers to Alex’s lips to keep her from answering. “She’s spoken for. Tell her, Alex,” said the redhead Amazon, pulling her fingers back.
“Fuck off bitch. My sexy Queen is sitting in front of me,” the petite brunette said without even looking at Peta.
“You heard her,” said Molly, waving a hand dismissively at Peta as she looked back to Coal. “Beat it, skank.”
“Was I talking to you?” Peta growled back at Stewart.
Molly turned to look at Peta again, narrowing her gaze at her and giving her a nasty look. “I’m giving you one chance to walk away now,” said Stewart, standing up and towering over Jensen as she glared down at her.
Peta looked up at Molly, with no fear and a large amount of arrogance replies, “Mind your business bitch!” Alex casually took a sip from her drink watching the exchange with interest.
Molly let out a sigh before grabbing Peta by the neck of her dress, pulling her close as she gives her a nasty look. “I want an apology, immediately. Or they’re going to have to drag your stupid ass out of here,” said Stewart angrily.
“Fuck you…” Peta said, trying to pull away from Molly’s grip. Stewart growled angrily and then pulled hard on the dress, starting to tear it as she tossed Peta towards an empty table!
Peta landed hard, she took a moment to compose, picked herself off the floor and peels her ripped dress up over her head to reveal her sexy body, “You fucking bitch…! ” she shouted at the redhead, onlookers admiring her body.
Molly Stewart continued to look angrily at Peta Jensen in her nude form as the crowd formed around them and got rowdy. “Shut up you dumb bitch!” exclaimed the amazon, reaching down and grabbing hold of her by the throat with one hand, and then latched on a pussy claw under Peta’s panties with the other. Instinctively Peta grabbed the wrist of the hand around her throat, but the pussy claw under her panties was rough and her body was already reacting to it. After a few moments, Molly proceeded to lift Peta up and over her head, keeping her hands where they were and drumming the brunette’s pussy. Pressing her up, the crowd cheered loudly as Ariel watched with a gleeful expression on her face from the back. Peta shocked by the strength, while also groaning in pleasure from the fingers inside her. At the other table Alex was getting turned on my her date’s ruthlessness.
Molly would start to walk Jensen to the bar with her held high, and people started to scatter before the redhead tossed Peta right on top of it, sending any glasses flying behind the bar and shattering after. “These fucking trashy women need to be put in their place!” yelled Molly. Landing with a hard thud, Peta was shocked at the power and strength of the redhead. From her seat Alex let out a moan of pleasure, she was not even hiding her display of lust to Molly.
Molly started to walk around the bar, shoving aside a bartender. “Let’s clean you up, trash!” yelled the powerhouse, taking the water dispenser and then starting to spray it on top of Peta’s body before grabbing hold of the brunette’s hair and yanking it back hard before spraying her in the face and chest.
Coughing for breath, Jensen’s make-up was starting to run now as water dripped off of her. “Bitch… get off of me…” she said, soaking wet from the hosing.
“You had your chance, fuck meat,” answered Stewart before turning Jensen around so her her body dangled over the bar. Then, she reared back and delivered a hard spank to Peta’s bubble butt, enough to absolutely leave a mark when this was done. Whining in pain, the smack was loud, Peta could feel the stinging sensation on her skin, the crowd was stunned to silence, looking from the bar to the smiling petite brunette who was at the table this started at, wondering what the deal was with this glorious amazon.
Molly then grabbed hold of Peta’s panties and tugged them down, then latched on a painful crotch claw, giving Jensen some cruel pleasure from behind. “Got anything smart to say now, bitch?” asked Stewart before locking eyes with Alex, making sure she knew precisely who she would be going home with tonight.
Alex blew Molly a kiss, intensely impressed and aroused by her Queen’s performance. And Peta cried out in sexual agony as she got finger pumped to a dirty spraying climax, “UHHHHHArghhh…”
The Amazon grabbed hold of Peta’s hair with her cum-covered hand and then pulled back on it. “Now have you learned your lesson, you dumb slut?” asked Molly, giving Peta a simple opportunity to end her humiliation here.
“Uh… uhh…” Peta said fearfully, shocked by the strength, “St-stop… please…”
Giving Peta Jensen a disgusted look, Molly would then grab her and then toss her over the bar and onto the floor of the club. “That’s what I thought,” said Stewart as she walked back to Alex Coal. The petite Alex casually waited, giving onlookers a dirty smirk, of ‘I’m with her’. Molly grabbed Alex by the head and then gave her a hot, dirty, dominant kiss. “Let’s get the fuck out of here,” said Stewart.
Before answering, Alex took Molly’s cum covered hand, lewdly licked it clean, then purred, “Yessss baby!”
Giving Alex a spank on her ass, Molly would then wrap her arm around her, walking out of the club. Ariel, meanwhile, would race over to Peta’s side, feigning distraught. “Oh my god… Peta, what happened? Are you okay?” the orange haired girl asked, trying to help up the nude, cum and water covered woman.
“Oh god… take me home… fuck my brains out…” Peta sobbed from the pain and humiliation of it all. “I just want to forget this happened…”
Ariel would then start to guide Peta away from the laughing and taunting crowd of women. “It’s okay, Peta…” the petite woman told her. Then she leaned in close and said, “I’m going to fucking destroy that pussy when we’re home…” She growled in Peta’s ear, waiting until they were out of eye shot of everyone before grabbing her hair and then pulling her alongside her, ready to punish her slave all over again.