The Newbie's Prize

Rachel gasped as she let go-she hadn't realized she started holding her breathe. Wiping her brow, she frowned. "Yea...that's...that's a good idea." She worried what would happen when they tried to take her own, bigger one out.

Pushing the thought to the side, she started grabbing and squeezing Janet's rump. "I just want to play with your ass one last time." She giggled, kissing her friend's tush. "Oh..and get you back for the little closet trick last night." She added.

Janet had, in fact, been worried about what she would do when it came time for her to try to get Rachelâ€s butt plug out of her bum. Slowly, however, the Lakota girl had formulated a plan in her head, one that she thought would solve all of their problems. “Donâ€t worry,” she would say, chuckling as she felt her redheaded friend begin to feel up her ass. “I have an idea of how we can deal with these buttplugs. But, for now…for now Iâ€m yours, Tracy, to do with what you will.” She hung her head, thrusting her ass upwards for Rachel to play with.

Rachel grinned devilishly, the Lakota's bum like putty in her hands. She kneeded the plush rump, squeezing and shaking every with way. Everynowand then she'd break it up with a spanking, sometimes two. The loud cracks rang out admist the redhead's giggles and gasps, and the brunette's sensual moans.

Janet moaned loudly throughout the butt-worship session, Rachelâ€s hands constantly kneading, shaking, poking, and, now and again, spanking her rear end, making the already red flesh even redder. “Oh, Rachel!” Janet cried, squishing her butt against the frame of the wooden chair, as if she were trying to get away. In fact, though, she was getting really turned on once again from all the attention Racy Tracy was paying to her rear end.

Rachel giggled, reaching for a red marker. Giddy, she drew a large star on Janet's left cheek, then filled it in. She chuckled as the pointed felt tipped squeked on the brunette's skin. "This ass is mine now." She joked, before wrapping her arms around the girl's waist and hugging her bum, squishing the side of her head into the pillow-soft cheeks.

Janet gasped as she felt a wholly new feeling against the soft skin of her rear end. Looking back, she saw that Rachel had a red marker, and was drawing a big star on her left cheek. Giving a shocked shriek, Janet would begin wiggling harder, trying to break free. “Tracy, thatâ€s gonna take weeks to come off!” she whined, as Rachel began nuzzling against her full, soft butt cheeks. “You just wait until I get my hands on that marker, sweetie! Youâ€ll be in for it then! You started this ass-art war, but Iâ€m going to finish it!”

"Oh I'm sure you will!" Rachel replied gleefully. Sitting up, she grabbed the dildo and strap-on, then kneel-walked to Janet's front. Holding them up, she smiled.

"Now for my payback...do you want the wet double, or the big strap on, which you'll want to suck first if I were you." Waggling her eyebrows, she added. "Or both?"

Janetâ€s eyes widened as Rachel presented her with her options. She had thought that she was only going to get a spanking as her punishment for punishing the redhead! But now, apparently, she was going to get fucked again? “H-hey! What do you mean? Rrrrrgh…” Janet growled, struggling against the chair. But, even though she had managed to wiggle herself an inch closer to freedom since time had expired, she was still not even close to getting out of her wooden prison.

“I guess…if youâ€re going to use one on me…you might as well go big or go home. I vote for both,” she said at last.

Rachel put a hand on her shoulder. "THIS is the payback...for the surprise in the closet, remember?" Although she was surprised the brunette had picked both. It only meant she'd do the same if given the choice when stuck later. She kissed Janet on the lips. "Mmmmm...you wanna get it moist and slick, or me?" She asked, regarding the strap on.

Janet laughed when she was reminded of what she had done to Rachel while she had been stuck in the closet. “Oh, right. Well, then, do your worst, Tracy; my pussyâ€s nice and slick and just dying for some sweet action from you!” When it came to the strap-on, she would let her actions speak, rather than her words, taking it into her mouth and slathering it in her saliva for a few seconds before letting Rachel take it from her.

She giggled, spreading her legs so that she was wide open to be penetrated. “Come on, I donâ€t have all day, sweetie!” she exclaimed.