Chapter 31: The Throne of Flesh (POV: Bia)
The sweat mixed with semen glistened on Sophia and Ana's skin as Lucas calmly stepped away from them. On the floor, Letícia was panting, completely surrendered to her new reality as a servant, her eyes glazed over staring at the rug. I watched everything from the couch, my chest rising and falling heavily, trying to recover my strength after the overwhelming orgasm Ana’s fingers had just ripped from me. My body was still softened, but a new electricity began to surge through my veins.
Ana, realizing that I needed to firmly establish my authority over that intruder once and for all, walked to one of the living room drawers with slow, elegant steps. She returned holding a black rubber strapon with a sturdy leather harness.
"Your time has come, my dear," Ana whispered with a complicit smile, handing the accessory into my hands. "She walked into your house thinking she ruled something. Go out there and show this pig who the real owner of Lucas is."
I looked down at the rubber dildo and, instantly, all the shyness that used to hold me back evaporated. The heat of the trail Lucas had left in the room blended with an uncontrollable thirst for revenge. With Ana’s help, I buckled the harness tightly around my hips, adjusting it against my bare skin. Looking down and seeing that rigid, imposing rubber member attached to my body gave me a wave of power that made me vibrate.
Seeing me standing like that, Lucas's dick turned completely to stone again, throbbing and glistening in my direction. The look of pride and desire he had for me was the exact fuel I needed.
"Sophia, help out here," Lucas commanded, his voice raspy.
He and his sister grabbed Letícia by her hair and arms, forcing her onto all fours right in the middle of the room, with that huge ass covered in red handprints thrust as high as possible.
I walked forward with firm steps, stopping right behind Letícia. I had never felt so powerful. I spat into the palm of my hand and lubricated the tip of the rubber, pressing the cold toy straight against the rim of her ass, which blinked in fright. On the other side, Lucas strategically positioned himself in front of Letícia, kneeling on the rug and aligning his massive dick with her pussy, which was already wide open and dripping with horniness.
"Did you really think you could laugh at my face in the changing room and try to steal my boyfriend, you bitch?" I hissed, surprised by the coldness and firmness in my own voice. "Beg for forgiveness right now!"
"F-Forgive me, Bia... please... I’m just a submissive slut..." Letícia whimpered, shaking all over.
I didn't have the slightest shred of pity. I gripped her hips tightly and thrust my pelvis forward, burying the rubber strapon all at once, completely, inside the newcomer's ass. In the exact same split second, Lucas delivered a firm, linear thrust backward, ramming his flesh all the way to the hilt into Letícia's pussy.
"Ahhh!" Letícia screamed, her eyes rolling back, completely impaled by both of us, one from each side, filling every single inch of her insides.
The rhythm that followed was a masterpiece of depravity and synchronization. While I slammed into Letícia's ass with the strapon from behind, taking out all my anger and cracking my bare hips against her butt, Lucas dictated the pace from the front, wrecking her pussy with savage force. Letícia's body rocked back and forth between the two of us, completely cornered by our dynasty.
Slightly to the side on the same rug, Mom and Sophia decided to entertain themselves while watching our show. Completely naked, the two lay on their sides, locking their legs and pressing their pussies together in a frantic, wet scissoring. Sophia moaned loudly as she rubbed her clitoris against Mom's, their bodies twisting in pure incestuous synchronization, celebrating the humiliation of the intruder.
But the best part of all was knowing that, even while using that slave's body, Lucas only had eyes for me. In the middle of the brutal thrusts he was delivering into Letícia's pussy, he stretched forward over the newcomer's lowered head, reaching my face. Our lips locked in an extremely passionate, wet, and hungry kiss. Between tongues and groans, he looked at me with adoration, making it crystal clear that Letícia was just a disposable toy for our pleasure, while I was his one and only queen.
"I love you, Bia... You are perfect..." he panted against my lips, while continuing to punish the girl underneath him.
"I love you too, my love... fuck this pig with me!" I replied, accelerating the strapon even harder inside the rival's ass, feeling a bizarre, violent orgasm explode in my own body from the sheer pleasure of domination.
The heat inside Letícia was about to make Lucas explode. I felt his rhythm become faster and more aggressive from the front. He gripped Letícia's thighs tightly, delivering the final deep plunges, while I gave the last and heaviest press with the rubber into her rear.
"I'm going to cum, Bia!" Lucas roared, looking right into my eyes over the slut.
He discharged torrential, burning jets of semen deep inside Letícia's pussy. The climax was so intense that Letícia suffered a violent spasm, and her ass clenched so hard around my rubber that the three of us shook together. She collapsed face-first onto the rug, drooling and crying, completely wrecked from both sides.
We pulled away from her stretched-out body. Lucas walked around, pulled me into his arms, and gave me one last tender kiss full of love and complicity, while Mom and Sophia relaxed beside us, breathless from the scissoring. I looked down at Letícia sprawled at our feet, finished and submissive, and smiled. Now she knew exactly what her place was on the floor of our house