The Newbie's Prize

Rachel went into fury of struggling as Janet counted down. "Nngh, nnnnnnnnngggghhhhaaauuuuAUGH!" She cried out as the Lakota hit 1. Pantimg, she grinned. "Janey...I think I'm stuck." She giggled.

Janet laughed as time expired and Rachel was still stuck in the chair. She patted the redhead consolingly on the ass, excited to get a chance at some revenge for Rachelâ€s revenge. “Thatâ€s okay, Tracy. Iâ€ll see what I can do,” she said. “Just right after I have a little fun. Like this!”

The Native American girl would kneel down and spread Rachelâ€s butt cheeks, putting her nose up against the butt plug, just a hairâ€s breadth away from the redheadâ€s asshole. “Peeyew! Stinky,” she joked, chuckling a little. She would then press her face as far into Rachelâ€s ass as she could, before proceeding to motorboat the girlâ€s magnificent posterior, shaking her face left and right rapidly. “Bbbbblrppgh!”

Rachel gaspsed as Janet spread her ass, and began moaning out as she was motorboated. "Oh-hoh-oh yeaaa..." she drawled. She wiggled her trapped bum, doubling the sensation of those rapidly moving lips.

Janet giggled as Rachel began playing along with her motorboating. As she continued to enjoy Rachelâ€s ass with her face, she would plant her hands against the girlâ€s cheeks, squeezing them as she slowly slid her mouth down towards the redheadâ€s womanhood. Once she was close, she would let her tongue snake out, licking her friendâ€s taint and the very bottom of her pussy. “Mmmm…” Janet moaned, enjoying the taste of Rachelâ€s nether regions.

Rachel bucked and arched her back, her body being overwhelmed with feelings as Janet ate her out. "Ohhh..oh, god Janet...ohhhh..." she moaned, grasping at air trying to squeeze her bum. The buttplug wiggled around, intensifying the experience.

Janet would continue to lick at her friendâ€s pussy, while her hands would dig into the redheadâ€s supple butt cheeks, kneading them, squeezing them, pinching them, giving them light slaps to try to push Rachel faster and faster down the road to an orgasm. “Come on, sweetie, cum for me…revenge is sweet, isnâ€t it?” the Native American girl whispered.

Rachel gasped and whimpered. The redhead couldn't hold it in any longer. "Ha...ha...ha, ha...ha, ha, hahahahahaho oh oh oh god, oh god OH GOD, JAAAAANEEEEEEY!" Tracer caterwauled as she reached her peak. The girl's sweet juices erupted from her pussy, covering the Lakota's lips and filling her open mouth.

As she hung limply panting, Rachel grinned. "Oh Janet...payback is indeed a bitch...and it feels great BEING payback's bitch." she gasped. Weakly wiggling her bum, she inhaled deeply. "Can you just do one thing please? Before you continue? I wanna see if my asshole has become as tight as yours...Can you try to get my plug out right now, and then use your way after I'm out?" she requested.

Janet greedily swallowed Rachelâ€s sweet juices, refreshing herself with the product of her friendâ€s tender womanhood. “Aaah…” she sighed, wiping her face with the back of her hand.

When Rachel asked for just one more thing before Janet helped her out of the chair, the Native American girl was only all too happy to oblige her. “Oh, of course, sweetie. And donâ€t forget that I still need to leave my mark on you.” She tilted her head towards the red sharpie which was still lying on the floor. “But, yes, first I want to see just how tight that cute little bud of an asshole of yours is this morning. So letâ€s begin!”

She would then try to get her hand around the end of the buttplug and tug on it, seeing just how tight Rachelâ€s bum would hold onto it.

Rachel gasped as the toy pressed against her inner walls. "Ahh, ahhh!" she moaned, scrabbling the floor while Janet tugged it it. Alas, the toy was plugged nearly as much in Rachel as she was in the chair. Panting, she turned over her shoulder. "I..I think it's stuck, too." she said breathlessly.

Janet kept pulling on it for a second or two, seeing it slide perhaps a millimeter or two out of her friendâ€s tight bum, before releasing it. “Yeah, youâ€re right,” she said, wiping some sweat from her brow. “We might as well leave it in there until we get you out of that chair. Before I do that, though, Iâ€ve just got one more thing to do.”

The Native American girl would walk over to the red sharpie, picking it up, and walk back over to Rachel. Kneeling down behind her again, she would take a glance over her shoulder at the big red star on her rear end before pressing the marker against Rachelâ€s soft butt flesh. She would slowly draw and color in a big, red heart, before signing “To my biggest fan, all my best, L.L.” beneath it, chuckling as she did so.