Convincing Madeline That She Is A Fucking Whore

Jake and Madeline were sitting on the couch. Jake was playing a video game, and Mads was watching him, playing with her hair with one hand and flipping through Snapchat in the other. Jake was focused entirely on the game, with his headset on and chatting with his friends, he was almost oblivious to everything else in the room. It was a quiet day. The sky was clear and the temperature warm but not overly so.

Claire walked in and made a face at Mads. Madeline was a lot smaller than Claire. While Mads was short, petite, and a bit shy, Claire was tall, loud, and full-figured. Mads was redheaded, but her hair was colored purple at the time, and her body was covered in tattoos. Claire was blonde, fairly conservative, and had a toned body to match her hours spent at the gym.

“Mads, what are you doing?” Claire asked.

“Looking through Snapchat,” Madeline said.

“You fucking whore,” Claire said.

Then, Claire was on top of her. Mads was wearing short cutoff jeans, the ones where the strings hang down along the legs. Claire stuck her hand inside of them and began to run her fingers along Madeline’s folds. She became wet instantly, but she didn’t know if it was from the rough way the larger woman was handling her, or the way that she called her a *whore* that made her soaked so quickly.

“I’m not a whore,” she said, meekly.

“Then why are you so fucking wet?”

“I can’t help it. That feels really good.”

Claire continued on. Mads kept on playing with her phone, answering back a chat while Claire stuck her middle finger in, followed by her index, and finally her ring finger. Mads let out a moan.

“Fucking whore,” Claire said again. “What kind of whore gets played with while on her phone?”

Claire sunk down and planted a hot kiss on Madeline’s lips and stuck her tongue down her throat. Madeline wrapped her legs around Claire, hoping that the larger girl would finger her pussy harder.

Jake finally looked over from his seat on the couch. The match had been pretty intense and he didn’t want to look over at all the jostling coming from his side, but once he did, he smiled and took his headset off.

“Is she acting like a whore again?” Jake asked.

“Yes,” Claire said. Her voice was muffled. She was pressing her mouth *tight* against her roomie’s mouth. Mads was fucking intoxicating, and when Claire got a hold of her she couldn’t contain herself. The little yips and moans that Madeline let out made her leak all over her white cotton undergarments right then.

She pulled Madeline’s hair and grabbed her chin, holding it in front of her.

“You made me wet. I should wipe it off on your fucking face.”

Claire let go of her, and let her underwear fall to the ground. The next thing Mads knew, her face was full of pussy. Wet, bald pussy where the folds stuck to her face with sticky wetness. She opened her mouth and accepted it. She kept on letting out those small yips too, but now a couple of *mmmm…* sounds were thrown in there too. Jake couldn’t take it anymore, seeing this sight, so he took off his pants and began to jerk himself off while he pulled down Madeline’s shorts. Mads didn’t wear underwear, ever, so when they were fully off, he was able to stick his cock in her easily. He slid right into her, no extra rubbing or anything. He entered her and then felt her tight little walls close around his long, thick cock.

“She is a whore,” he said. “she takes dick like a whore. I love it.”

Madeline was so tight that Jake often thought that she was made to suck the cum right out of him. As soon as he stuck himself inside he would feel that tingle in his balls that would tell him he was ready. He always had to start slow lest he comes as soon as he entered her. But, there were times where he would do that. He would stick himself inside and spurt his cum inside of her and leave her in her bed with her hole filled with cum and he would go back to playing video games.

But not this time. He wanted to feel *her* come, and he told her so. He said, “Come now, you little bitch.” She reached down and began to play with herself, and Jake took his cock and began to rub it against the roof of her pussy so that it kept on scraping against her swollen g-spot. They both worked together, Jake repeating that he wanted her to come and Mads sucking on Claire’s lips until Jake felt the rush of wetness that erupted from her tiny body. He grunted as he pressed his entire length into her while she continued to come on his cock.

She moaned into Claire while the larger woman continued to rub herself on Madeline’s face. Finally, after clenching her teeth and rubbing so hard she thought that Mads would pass out, she came. She felt her pussy start to quiver and shake while Madeline kept her tongue sticking straight out. She let her hole trap that pink cylinder and rode it until she couldn’t take it anymore. She was spent by the end of it, her chasm still wet from her cum and Madeline’s licking.

When she climbed off, Madeline was greeted by the sight of Jake, stroking his hard and wet cock right in front of her face.

“Do you want this load?” Jake asked.

“Yes…” Mads said in her meek tone.

“Only little whores get loads on their face, or in their mouth,” Jake said. He rolled his head back and laughed. “So… Are you a whore, Mads?”

Madeline thought it over. She kept darting her eyes from Claire to Jake until finally, she came up with an answer.

“Yes, I am a whore,” she said.

At that moment, Jake blew his load. It was thick and hot. The whiteness covered Madeline’s pretty little face. She smiled as she opened wide, and took the rest of his seed down her greedy little mouth.

The three of them panted and caught their collective breath. Once Jake was satisfied, he picked up his controller and headset and went back to his game. Claire walked out of the living room and back into the hall while Mads grabbed her phone and kept on flipping through Snapchat, licking the cum that was leftover on her face.

*I guess I am a whore…* she thought

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