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The Walking Dead: Maggie's Game
« on: October 30, 2019, 07:11:29 AM »
The Walking Dead: Maggie's Game

Chapter 1


Starring: Lauren Cohan as Maggie Greene and Katelyn Nacon as Enid

Maggie Greene opened her bedroom door and strolled through, hanging her sweaty brown baseball cap on a hook on the inside. It had been a long, hard day as leader of the post-apocalyptic community known as The Hilltop and she was ready to unwind. The former Georgia farmhand had succeeded the community’s vastly inept leader Gregory some three months previous and had already exhibited more of the necessary traits of a competent leader than her predecessor did in all his many years at the helm.

Anyone who’d known Maggie since the early days of the outbreak would have been lying if they’d said that the naive, sheltered young lady hiding out on the Greene family farm in the Atlanta suburbs would have one day made a proficient leader of a large, thriving colony.  But the spunky brunette was proving herself to be quite the natural figurehead; a real Rick Grimes in the making. The once scared, submissive community- a people all too happy to hand half of their scavenged supplies and harvested crops over to the much feared Saviors in exchange for ‘protection’- had been transformed into a tough, well drilled militarised unit; one ready to take on the Saviors at their own game.

Knelt in the centre of the large room, a makeshift blindfold covering her pretty blue eyes, was Enid; an 18 year old orphan girl who had moved to the Hilltop from nearby Alexandria a few months before.  Maggie had been glad of Enid’s arrival and had wasted no time in making the young girl her live-in lover. After all, what great leaders from the annals of history ruled their kingdoms without a woman by their side?  George Washington had Martha, Winston Churchill had Clementine. Hell, even Hitler had Eva Braun.

To the cynical it may have appeared as though Maggie was taking advantage of a young lady desperate for companionship in the cold, death-filled post-apocalyptic world, but Enid wasn’t one to complain.  Indeed, a strong, sexy, powerful woman like Miss Greene was something of the holy grail for a submissive young lesbian such as Enid, and the teenage brunette was more than happy to serve as the leader’s own personal plaything. 

Determining her sexuality in a world gone to shit had been simple for Enid.  While it may have taken her years to accept her longing for women in a more conventional society; one where she went to school, hung out at the mall, texted her friends for hours about parties and boys- the young lady thought nothing of it, having coming of age in such a topsy turvy world.  After all, if people were eating each other left, right and centre, why shouldn’t she eat a little pussy once in a while?

Maggie, on the other hand, had turned to the vagina mainly through necessity.  After seeing her husband Glenn beaten to death by the Saviors’ sadistic leader Negan and his trusty baseball bat Lucille, the future figurehead vowed she’d never love another man again.  But she didn’t say anything about women!

“Have you washed?” Maggie asked in her trademark southern drawl, as she slipped off her navy blue jacket.

Even in such a sophisticated, self-sustaining community, fresh water was still something of a luxury and as such the all mighty leader didn’t mind too much if some of her subjects went a day or two without bathing.  They didn’t smell great, but she’d lived on the road for months on end with her hardened band of survivors, sharing suburban homes with decomposing corpses- she could handle a little BO. Not from her Enid though- no, she needed to be clean.

“Uh huh,” the young girl replied.

“Excuse me?” said Maggie sternly.

Enid corrected herself.  “Yes, ma’am.”

“Better,” Maggie replied.  “I’m going to wash up,” she added.  “Don’t move, I’ll be with you shortly.”

“Thank you, ma’am,” said Enid.

Maggie went through to her en suite bathroom and closed the door behind her.  She pulled her long sleeve Henley top over her head, kicked off her work boots and tugged down her ripped skinny jeans.  The southern belle slipped out of her white cotton bra and panties and appraised her body in a smeared full length mirror.  Having spent most of her adolescence lifting bails of hay and carrying buckets of milk, the former farmhand had always boasted a toned, athletic figure, and the hours of digging, pick axing and skull bashing that came with the zombie apocalypse had only served to harden her already muscle-bound frame. 

By now, Maggie sported the well built physique of a pre-apocalypse tennis player or 100 metre sprinter; her fit body boasting enough feminine muscle mass to take down an entire herd of walkers without breaking sweat.  But a flat, toned midriff and a set of firm, effeminate biceps weren’t the only evidence of a lifetime of manual labour and grueling physical training. No, the respected leader was the proud owner of an impossibly perky set of handful-sized breasts and a peachy ass so laden with muscle it could crack a walnut with the meerest of clenches.   

Maggie was fully aware that such a tuat, athletic figure would have been a source of great envy amongst womankind prior to the outbreak and the brunette deemed it her duty to look after her body as best as her somewhat limited resources would allow.  As such, she made sure to shave her legs, armpits and other unmentionables regularly, and told her trusted supply runners to be on the lookout for luxury items like moisturisers and lotions, which she gleefully slathered over her smooth, sunkissed skin at every opportunity.  In addition, Maggie had hunted high and low amongst the Hilltop survivors for an experienced hairstylist to sculpt her nut-brown locks into a short, practical though trendy style. Sure, the world had ended, but that didn’t mean she shouldn’t look her best!

Makeup was hard to come by in the post-apocalyptic world, but fortunately for Maggie she didn’t need it.  In fact, the Georgia native boasted the kind of natural beauty that could’ve seen her embark on a successful career as a fashion model had she ventured beyond the barbed wire fences of her father’s farmland.  Her face was nothing short of flawless; her tanned skin somehow retaining its silky smoothness despite countless hours spent digging holes and planting crops in the beating Virginia sun. Her eyes were an emerald green, her teeth a pearly white.  All in all, it would be fair to say that the toils of a zombie-infested world had not taken their toll on her appearance one iota.

Maggie washed up, applied lotion to her soft, satiny skin and went back through to the bedroom.  She headed straight for her closet and trawled through her selection of long sleeve t-shirts and dark-toned flannel in search of something that befitted an evening with her young lover Enid.  The brunette landed upon a black latex jumpsuit and slipped into it. The sight of Maggie in shiny fetish gear really was something to behold. There were two holes cut out at the chest, exposing her pert breasts and puffy, pink nipples, and the entire crotch had been cut away, showcasing not only her ripe peach of an ass, but her moist, smoothly shaven snatch to boot. 

What remained of the kinky latex garment clung to her body like a needy child; displaying every layer of muscle that made up her arms and thighs, and every line and contour of her taut, toned midsection.  To complete the ensemble, the lusty leader stepped into a pair of black stilettos and click clacked across the hardwood floor to where her teenage plaything knelt upon a small rug.

“Would you like to see what I’m wearing for you, baby?” Maggie asked, running a surprisingly well manicured thumb across her lover’s soft pink lips.

“Yes please, ma’am,” Enid replied, softly.

Maggie had hand picked Enid’s attire before heading out for her evening shift in the vegetable patch two hours before.  She had kitted the young lady out in a red lingerie set. A frilly peep hole bra adorned her perky chest, while a matching crotchless thong covered her groin; the holey two piece exposing her stiff teenage nipples and slick, shaved pussy in equal measure. 

To round off the outfit, Maggie had picked a frilly suspender belt and a set of sheer red stockings that travelled the length of her slender legs, to where a pair of shiny red stiletto heels adorned her dainty feet.  Before leaving for her shift, the feisty figurehead told her young plaything to apply her blindfold and be waiting on her knees for her return.

“Hands behind your back,” Maggie ordered.

Like the good little submissive she was, Enid did as instructed. Maggie circled behind the teenager and bound her dainty little wrists with a silk tie, then took off her blindfold. With her blindfold removed, the full extent of her youthful beauty came to the fore. Her shiny, chestnut locks hung gracefully about her shoulders, her eyes shimmering a deep ocean blue.

Maggie placed a finger under Enid’s perfectly formed chin and angled her cute face up toward hers. The young girl, as always, had prepped herself well for her lover’s return; cleansing and moisturising her sun kissed flesh from head to toe. As such, her skin was smooth and velvety to the touch and Maggie traced her finger from Enid’s chin up to her full, pouty lips.

“Have you been a good girl today?” Maggie asked.

Enid looked up at the older woman with the cutest, butter-wouldn't-melt face she knew, flashing her glistening azure puppy dog eyes and fluttering her lengthy lashes like a 50’s femme fatale.

“Yes, ma’am,” she replied softly.

“These pretty lips haven't been sucking on any clits but mine, have they?” the lusty leader enquired.

“No, ma’am,” her lover responded.

“Good,” Maggie grinned. “Then I guess you deserve a treat, huh?”

“Thank you, ma'am.”

Maggie turned around and reached down to her ass. She gripped her firm, muscle-bound buttcheeks and prized them apart, revealing her tight little asshole; winking suggestively at Enid in all its puckered, bubblegum-pink glory. The southern belle looked over her sculpted, fitness model-esque shoulder and down at the brown-haired beauty kneeling submissively at her feet.

“Lick it,” she ordered.

“Yes, ma’am,” Enid grinned and, without further ado, the horny teen leant in, burying her pretty face in Maggie’s butt like an ostrich in the sand.

“Oh, wow!” Maggie exclaimed; the older woman quite unprepared for her young lover to devour her so aggressively.

Enid scoffed at her ass like a famished dog; her soft, red tongue flicking back and forth across her mistress’ raspberry-pink anus like a deadly viper.

“My, my,” Maggie went on, “you are hungry this evening. Did I forget to feed you today?”

She hadn’t, of course.  In fact, Enid had lunched on fresh pork that very afternoon, while the other Hilltop residents made do with canned goods.  It was just one of the many perks of being the leader’s pretty little plaything. Next, Enid delved her tongue into Maggie’s butthole and bobbed her pretty head back and forth; the slick red flesh venturing deep into the older woman’s tight, snug little ass.

“Oh, yes!” Maggie cooed, her cute face lit up like the Fourth of July.  “Tonguefuck that ass, baby!”

Enid, it turned out, needed little encouragement in that department.  Indeed, the horny teen was already tonguing her mistress’ round, muscular booty like her life depended on it; burrowing her tongue in and out of Maggie’s anus with the skill and expertise of a seasoned pornstar.

“Mmm, yeah,” Maggie groaned, reaching back and gripping a handful of Enid’s long brown hair and forcing her pretty face deep into the recesses of her asscrack, “get in there good, baby!  You’re not coming up until you’ve made me cum.”

Enid was powerless to resist; her head held forcefully in the depths of her lover’s ass.  She could barely breathe, but she didn’t mind. In fact, she was right where she wanted to be, and the randy brunette wasn’t going to let such trivial details get in the way of a good buttmunching. 
Maggie bit her bottom lip, cooing and moaning as Enid lapped and tongued at her tight little balloon knot; enjoying the sweet taste as she ate the older woman into ecstasy. 

Maggie was on cloud nine.  She’d always enjoyed getting head and being the prettiest girl in a small rural town, the local men had lined up outside the Greene’s farmhouse in their droves; each one hoping for a taste of her hot, sugary-sweet pussy.  But Enid’s oral talents blew them all clean out of the water. In fact, Maggie could’ve pitted every one of her past lovers up against the brown-haired teen and they’d still have come up short. She loved her ex-husband Glenn with all her heart but even he didn’t come close.  Put simply, Enid gave head like no other.

“Oh my God!” Maggie exclaimed, her green eyes popping like firecrackers.  “Oh baby, you’re gonna make me cum!”

Her legs started to shake, her hands began to tremble.  But Enid didn’t let up, not for a second. As a matter of fact, the teen was lapping at her lover’s ass more ruthlessly than ever before, showing little sympathy for the quivering, trembling beauty before her, as she licked her into a frenzy with her talented tongue. 

Maggie was clinging on in desperation to her young lover; the all powerful leader gripping Enid’s hair so tightly she damn near pulled the nut-brown locks out at the roots.  Her eyes were clamped shut, the horny brunette chewing on her bottom lip like a stick of gum, as she tried hopelessly to eek out a few more seconds of pleasure from the world class tonguejob. 

She pictured all the horrible things she’d seen; things that made a tour of Iraq feel like a fortnight in Hawaii.  Bands of dead-eyed Walkers feasting on the rotten innards of long dead men. Re-animated severed heads snarling and snapping at her ankles as she passed.  People carved into bloody ornaments with rusted machetes. Loved ones beaten to a pulp, or torn limb from limb before her very eyes. But even the most grotesque of images couldn’t help the southern belle hold off her impending orgasm but a moment longer.

“AHHH!! FUUUUCK!!!”  she screamed in ecstasy, as a thunderous climax tore through her sinewy body; her cries so loud, in fact, that she didn’t her bedroom door swing open.

“Well, well,” came a voice from across the room.

Maggie’s eyes opened in a flash and she stood still, motionless like a deer in the headlights.  On the other side of the room stood Rosita Espinosa; her hands rested against her shapely hips, her pretty mouth fixed in a mischievous grin as she looked back at the almighty leader.  To say Maggie had been caught in a compromising position would be something of an understatement. She was kitted out from neck to toe in latex fetish gear, strands of Enid’s hair clasped between her fingers, the young girl’s face buried in the depths of her asscrack.

Rosita licked her thick, bee stung lips at the sight before her, her mind whirring with all the ways she could use it to her benefit.  She grinned from ear to ear as she opened her mouth to speak. “What do we have here then?”

End of Chapter 1
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Re: The Walking Dead: Maggie's Game
« Reply #1 on: October 30, 2019, 07:15:15 AM »
Chapter 2

Starring: Lauren Cohan as Maggie Greene, Christian Serratos as Rosita Espinosa and Katelyn Nacon as Enid

Rosita Espinosa licked her thick, bee stung lips at the sight before her, her mind whirring with all the ways she could use it to her benefit.  She grinned from ear to ear as she opened her mouth to speak. “What do we have here then?”

Maggie Greene stood still like a statue; her pretty mouth agape, her fingers clutching Enid’s hair, her young lover’s face still buried between her buttcheeks.  She couldn’t believe, that in all the excitement, she’d forgotten to lock her door. A schoolgirl error if ever there was one.

“My, my,” Rosita smirked, “Maggie Greene.  I didn’t know you had it in you. And who’s your little friend there?  You gonna let her up for air anytime soon?”

Maggie relinquished her grip on Enid’s brown locks and the teenager burrowed out from the depths of her asscrack. 

“Oh, Enid!” Rosita exclaimed, grinning like a sly fox.  “Well, that explains a lot.”

It was the general consensus amongst The Hilltop’s male residents that Rosita and Maggie were the two best looking women the realm had to offer (Enid was a close third, though many were reluctant to recognise the effect a girl as young as her had on their nether regions.  The world may have ended, but they still had morals. Some of them, anyway).

But with her lack of superiority, not to mention a set of lips so thick and pouty they looked as though they could empty every ballsack in the community at the drop of a hat, Rosita found herself the object of affections of every hardon-sporting man within the four walls. As such, the young Latina received lewd offers numbering into the double digits from interested parties almost every single day, many of which she accepted.

But those who assumed Rosita’s large sexual appetite to be strictly dickly in nature were way off the mark.  In fact, the dark-haired beauty held much the same opinion as Enid on the subject of sexuality; if she could be eaten alive at any moment, why shouldn't she live a little while she could?  To that end, Rosita had worked her way around not only the lion’s share of The Hilltop’s male populace, but a good deal of the women too.

Indeed, armed with a set of lips every bit as tailored to the sucking of tits and clits as cocks and balls, and a tongue so skilled it could whip even the most devout of Catholic nuns into a frenzy, Rosita had buried her pretty head between more sets of feminine thighs than she could keep track of.  But there was one notable absentee from her roster of female conquests; Enid Schwartz. Given the teenage brunette’s famed lesbianism it came as a surprise to Rosita that the two had not crossed paths (not to mention their hot, nude bodies) before, and the Hispanic beauty began to wonder if something strange had been afoot concerning her young counterpart.  Now she knew.

“Hey,” Rosita added, “don’t stop on my account.”

“What is it, Rosita?” Maggie barked; the leader embarrassed to have been caught red handed and worried about the consequences, but equally annoyed that her orgasm had been cut short.  She’d heard the term ‘blue balls’ before and wondered if it extended to the vagina also. If so, hers was glowing like a sapphire ring right about now!

“Woah!” the Latina replied, holding her dainty little hands aloft in a display of peace.  “Why the hostility? I’m just wondering what our oh-so-wise leader is doing with a teenage girl’s face in her ass, that’s all.”

Maggie said noting.

“Not gonna tell me, huh?” Rosita continued.  “That’s OK, I’ve got a pretty good idea what she was doing in there.  What I’m not sure about, though,” she went on, “is what our residents will think on this.  I mean, they’d probably be pretty aggrieved if they found out our almighty leader was dolled out in a catsuit, getting her butt eaten by one of her subjects.  I think they might see that as an abuse of her authority, don’t you?”

“What do you want?” Maggie asked.

“Hmm,” Rosita pondered with a sly grin, “what do I want?” she went on, strolling leisurely to the centre of the room.  “Well, I only caught the tail end of your little tryst there, but it sounded like you were having a pretty good time, Maggie,” she declared.  “About that, actually, you should probably consider muzzling yourself in future. I could hear you down the hall. Anyway, I guess what I want is a little sample of that tongue of hers.  If it had you nearly screaming the place down then it’s probably not something I should pass up on, right?”

Again, Maggie remained silent.

“It’s either that or I go tell everyone what I just saw,” Rosita declared.  “Your call.”

Maggie weighed up her options.  The brunette didn’t much like the idea of her little Enid tonguefucking some other woman, least of all one who was essentially blackmailing her.  But she saw no other option. If Rosita told the residents about her indiscretion her reign as leader would surely be all but over. She had no hard evidence, but it would sew the seeds of doubt in people’s minds.  No smoke without fire and all that. While Maggie came to her decision, Rosita leant over to address Enid; the Hispanic hottie placing a lengthy nailed finger under her chin and angling the teen’s pretty face up towards her.     

“How about it, sweetie?” she asked.  “You willing to sacrifice that tongue for the good of our leader?”

Enid looked across at Maggie.  “Ma,am?”

Rosita laughed.  “She calls you ‘ma’am’?  I quite like that. From now on you’re gonna call me ‘ma’am’ too, OK?”

Enid kept looking at her mistress, like she was seeking permission.  Maggie gave her a nod.

“Yes, ma’am,” the young girl replied.   

“Hmmhmm,” the Latina grinned.  “Isn’t she just the cutest little thing?  So how about it, Maggie? You gonna let me play, or do I have to go taddle?”

The leader sighed.  “Doesn’t sound like I have much choice.”

“So I take it that’s a ‘yes’?” Rosita asked.

Maggie nodded.

“Yay!” Rosita exclaimed.  “I’m gonna have some fun with you, girl,” she declared, looking back down at Enid and planting a kiss on her soft pink lips.  “You don’t mind if we use your bed, do you?”

Maggie looked dejected.  She shook her head.

“Why, thank you!” smiled the Latina.  She untied Enid’s wrists and took her by the hand, leading the young girl across the room to the neatly made double bed.  “Lay down,” she instructed, lightly patting the teen’s peachy little ass.

Enid laid back atop the freshly washed sheets.  The bed had wrist and ankle ties attached to both ends of the metal frame and Rosita took one in her hand as she addressed the young brunette further.

“I guess you like being tied down, huh?” she smirked.

“Yes, ma’am,” Enid replied.

Rosita bound the girl’s ankles and wrists, then stood up to undress.  She took off her trademark military style cap and ran a hand through her dark, silky hair.  Rosita was a knockout in every sense of the word. Armed with gorgeous facial features and a mischievous glint in her eye, not to mention a strong, athletic physique and a plucky, tough girl attitude; the Latina looked as though she could just as easily beat a guy senseless as suck his dick dry, and had displayed an aptitude for both in the years since the outbreak. 

She had deep chocolate-coloured eyes, a perfectly formed little nose and flawless (save for a scar below her right eye from a Negan assassination attempt gone wrong) olive skin.  Her standout feature without a doubt, however, was her lips; a plump, pillowy set of suckers that appeared to have been on the business end of an angry swarm of honey bees.

Rosita pulled her grey vest top over her head, slipped off her boots and inched down her denim shorts, revealing her glorious body in all its taut, toned majesty.  She was built like a brick shithouse; the Hispanic beauty giving even Maggie Greene a run for her money in the brawn department. Thick, ladylike biceps bulged in her arms, while her flat midriff boasted the kind of effeminate muscle tone to turn even professional soccer players green with envy.  She took off her sports bra; a large set of perky, sun kissed breasts spilling out like ripe cantaloupes, then tugged down her panties.

She looked down at Enid; the young girl sprawled out atop the white sheets.  “I think I want to sit on that pretty face of yours,” she declared.

With that, Rosita climbed up onto the bed, and threw a long, slender leg over Enid’s supine frame; setting her wet, freshly shaven pussy down atop the young girl’s face.  The teen wasted no time; shooting out her tongue to lap at her Latin lover’s pink, swollen clit.

“Oooh, yeah,” Rosita groaned, reaching down to fondle Enid’s perky young tits and lightly pinch her erect nipples, “that’s it, baby!”

Enid flicked her tongue back and forth across Rosita’s red button; the Latina purring like a panther in response to the brunette’s expert oral work.  Rosita grinned across at Maggie who was sat on an armchair at the end of the bed, reluctantly watching the whole sordid affair unfold.

“I can see why you picked this one,” she cooed.  “She sure knows how to use that tongue.”

She wasn’t wrong.  In fact, Enid boasted cunilingual abilities to put even the most experienced lesbian pornstars to shame, and it was only a matter of seconds before Rosita was quivering from head to toe as a result of her ministrations. 

“You can...uhhh,” Rosita moaned, the randy Latina finding it difficult to speak amid a ruthless onslaught from Enid’s talented young tongue.  “You can play with yourself if you like,” she managed to say, looking across at Maggie. “I won’t mind.”

Maggie was currently wearing the face of a young child presented with a plate of carrots.  She was angry and bitter; jealous that Enid’s cute little face was buried underneath an ass that wasn’t her own.  But she couldn’t deny that it was one hell of a sight. The way Enid’s tongue lapped at Rosita’s stiff, pink clit.  How the Latina’s pretty face lit up like a Christmas tree as she was tongued into ecstasy. It’d had Maggie’s nether regions tingling since minute one, and the lusty leader had been fighting the urge to spread her legs and furiously knead her clit to the lesbian lickfest. 

“Come on,” Rosita purred.  “I want...oh yeah, baby! I want to watch you play with that pussy.”

Rosita had Maggie wrapped around her little finger and she knew it.  She could make her do anything she wanted. Forget fingering herself, she could probably make the Southern belle insert Negan’s baseball bat up her cooch if she was so inclined.  Knowing full well the predicament she was in, Maggie parted her legs like the Red Sea, offering Rosita a spectacular view of her slick pink pussy and reached down to rub her stiffened clit.

“Yeah...uhhh!  Yeah, that’s it, baby!” Rosita cooed.  “Strum that fucking clit!”

And she did.  As a matter of fact, Maggie was frigging herself like a woman possessed; her manicured hand little more than a blur as she vigorously kneaded her bulging bud.  Rosita was having the time of her life. She had two beautiful women at her beck and call; one sprawled out beneath her, tonguing eagerly at her clit, the other laid out in front, legs akimbo, masturbating furiously for her enjoyment. 

Rosita had often fantasized about being the leader; having a group of people doing what she wanted, when she wanted it, and Maggie and Enid were getting a taste of what life at the Hilltop might be like had the Hispanic beauty been voted in instead.  Every woman and man aged 18-45 breaking out into community-wide orgies at the drop of a hat. Every trailer within the four walls rocking back and forth on its moorings from dawn ‘til dusk, as people licked, sucked and fucked each other into the early hours.  Sounded OK to them!

“Spread...uhhh, yes!  Spread that pussy open, baby!” Rosita moaned.  “Let me see how pink it is!”

Still wildly strumming her clit, Maggie used two fingers to prize apart the sticky, wet lips of her slit; showing off her womanhood in all it’s glistening, bubblegum-pink glory. 

“Mmm, yeah!” Rosita grinned, licking her thick lips as she looked on at the brunette’s dripping gash.  “Put...uhhh! Put your fingers in there. I want to watch you cum!”

Maggie did as instructed.  She began by feeding two fingers between her lips; locking eyes with Rosita, a mischievous grin stretching across her face as she lubed up the twin digits with her wet saliva.  Then, she reached down, feeding her fingers into her tight, hot snatch; her vaginal lips wrapping around the spit-slicked digits like a Chinese finger trap. The brunette worked her fingers back and forth; venturing the dextrous digits further inside with every motion until she was knuckle deep in her moist pink pussy.  A glistening glaze of her effeminate juices began to her coat her fingers as she guided them back and forth; the neatly painted tips bothering her g-spot on each pass.

“Yeah...uhhh...that’s it, baby!”  Rosita groaned. “Fingerfuck that tight hole!”

Maggie was in little need of encouragement.  In fact, she was going wild on her pussy; fingerbanging herself like a horny teenage girl and violently strumming her pulsing clit as she did so.  Rosita watched on as the all powerful leader frigged herself for her enjoyment. Maggie’s face was lit up like the Eiffel Tower, a series of impassioned moans and coos escaping her pretty pink lips as she fingered her slippery wet slit.

“Take...ummm, yeah!  Take those fingers out and put them in your mouth,” Rosita purred in instruction.  “Taste...oh yes, baby! Taste that sweet pink pussy of yours.”

As directed, Maggie retrieved her fingers from the depths of her snug little snatch; the manicured digits shining with her slick secretions.  She fed her fingers into her mouth, sucking them clean and groaning lightly at the taste of her heavenly hole.

“How does...uhhh...how does it taste?” asked Rosita.

“Like strawberries and cream,” Maggie grinned, the randy brunette returning her fingers to her hot pink gash.

Rosita licked her full, pouty lips as she imagined the taste of her luscious leader; cooing like a ringdove as she was tongued mercilessly from below.  She was quivering from head to toe, the Latina’s clit throbbing like an athlete’s ticker as Enid worker her over; a river of her sugary-sweet pussy juices flowing from her gash and into the teen’s greedy young mouth. 

“Keep...oh, fuck!  Keep rubbing that pussy, baby,” Rosita whined.  “I want us to cum together!”

*SCHLICK* *SCHLUCK* *SCHLICK* came the sounds of Maggie’s dripping twat as the brown-haired beauty fingerbanged herself, her other hand strumming furiously at her aching clit.  Her toes shook and curled. Her pearly white teeth dug into her upper lip. Her usually flawless face contorted in all kinds of unsightly ways as the lusty leader fucked herself into ecstasy. 

“YES!” screamed Rosita as Enid ate her pussy; the horny brunette lapping at her clit like a thirsty kitten.  “Yes, baby! You’re gonna make me cum!”

Rosita and Maggie locked eyes; skilled fingers and tongues alike stimulating their pulsing buds.

“Oh, fuck!  I’m cumming!” Rosita cried, the Hispanic beauty shaking all over as Enid tongued her to a powerful, explosive orgasm.  “I’M CUMMING!!!”

Maggie took this as her cue.  The southern belle rubbed and kneaded her clit harder and more ferociously than ever before, whilst wildly fingerfucking her sodden, squelching snatch.

“Oh, fuck!” she whined.  “I’m gonna fucking squirt everywhere!”

“Yes, baby!  UUUHHH!!” Rosita bellowed.  “Spray that sweet fucking girlcum all over me!!”

“AHHHH!!!” Maggie screamed, pulling her fingers from the depths of her pussy, as a jet of effeminate juices gushed from her urethra.

She lay back, the randy leader still violently rubbing her swollen bud as she sprayed like a fountain; her vagina expelling fluid like a fireman’s hose.  What seemed like a gallon of liquid spurted from her gash; the crystal clear fluids raining down over the floor, her bed, Enid’s legs and all over Rosita’s crotch and midriff.

“Fuck!” Maggie sighed, smaller bursts of ejaculate still spraying intermittently from her twat as she came down from her thunderous climax. 

“Damn, girl!” Rosita panted.  “That was quite a gush!”

The Latina climbed down from astride Enid’s face and knelt down beside her teenage lover.

“And as for you,” she said, kissing the brunette on the lips and tasting the pussy juices smeared copiously across her pretty young mouth.  “Wow! That tongue! I think you deserve some kind of treat for that. What do you think, Maggie?”

“Hmm,” Maggie smirked, clambering down from the armchair, her head disappearing under the double bed. 

The leader dragged some kind of wooden chest out from underneath and began to root through, eventually pulling out two big, black strapon dicks and holding them in each hand like trophies.  She looked up at Rosita, grinning at the Latina like a Cheshire Cat.

“How about these?”

End of Chapter 2
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Re: The Walking Dead: Maggie's Game
« Reply #2 on: October 30, 2019, 07:18:22 AM »
Chapter 3

Starring: Lauren Cohan as Maggie Greene, Christian Serratos as Rosita Espinosa and Katelyn Nacon as Enid

Enid lay back atop the king size bed; a neatly painted index finger teasing her swollen clit as she looked up lustily at the two women stood before her.  Maggie Greene and Rosita Espinosa were positioned side by side; both women strapped up like a pair of bungee jumpers, equally naughty looks stretched across their pretty faces as they stroked their plastic cocks in unison. 

Rosita had opted for a realistic looking ebony penis; the prosthetic prick complete with a swollen purpley-brown head, thick, protruding veins roaming up and down the girthy shaft, and a pair of big, plastic balls at the base.  Maggie, meanwhile, had chosen a jet black number; a long, thick shaft stretching 10+ inches to the round tip- bigger than a ping pong ball and as dark as the ace of spades. Enid eyed both cocks hungrily; the plastic dongs nearly as desirable as the slender, well-toned beauties manning the lengthy members- both ladies vigorously jerking the man-made wangs as though they were the real thing.   

“Show us that tight little pussy,” Rosita ordered.

“Yes, ma’am,” Enid replied, dutifully prizing apart her moist, sticky cunt lips; revealing her glistening sex in all its slick, hot-pink majesty.   

“Mmm,” Rosita murmured, the Hispanic hottie licking her thick, bee stung lips at the sight of the teen’s dripping young gash, “sure looks like a tasty treat.  You don’t mind if I sample that sweet pink pussy first, do you Maggie?” she asked.

“Go right ahead,” said the brunette.  “I want to see what she looks like sucking on this big black cock,” she declared, gripping the strapped on dong at the base and leering at the young girl like a predator.

“Ooh,” grinned the Latina, “good idea.”

Maggie climbed up onto the bed and knelt beside Enid; the randy teen looking up at her with an entirely unconvincing set of good girl puppy dog eyes as she reached out to stroke her plastic cock.  The leader smirked down at her horny plaything; one hand still kneading her stiff pink clit as she jerked the jet black dong.

“Suck my dick, baby,” she ordered. 

Enid did as instructed.  She parted her lips; wrapping the soft pink pair around the coal black shaft, the randy teen beginning to bob her pretty head up and down on the man-made fuckstick.

“Wow!” Rosita exclaimed, observing from the foot of the bed.  “She sucks dick pretty good for a dyke!”

“She sure does,” Maggie agreed, placing a hand at the back of Enid’s head; the teen’s silky brown locks flowing through the gaps in her fingers as she guided her skilled young mouth up and down her strap on cock.

The ladies weren’t lying.  In fact, they were vastly underselling Enid’s blowjob technique which, considering a real penis hadn’t been within ten feet of her pretty little mouth, was nothing short of world class; the kind of sucking skills that made the hookers in Amsterdam look like rank amateurs in comparison.  Already, the horny brunette was venturing her pouty pink lips right down to the base; slathering the black plastic shaft in volumes of slick, wet saliva as she made the entirety of the big dark fucktoy disappear time and again into her greedy mouth.

Maggie, of course, was fully accustomed to Enid’s oral aptitude, having seen strap on cocks of all shapes, sizes and colours vanish between her plump teenage lips over the previous few months, but Rosita, on the other hand, could scarcely believe her eyes.  Enid’s sucking skills were enough to put even her own to shame; and given that the Latin beauty had made more dicks explode in her mouth than half the folks at Brazzers.com put together, that was no small feet.

Rosita crawled between Enid’s legs, pushing her thighs apart and burrowing between them like a hibernating rodent.  She shot out her tongue; Enid moaning as the soft, wet tip made first contact with her pulsing clit. The brunette reached down; placing a hand atop Rosita’s head, the other grasped firmly around the base of Maggie’s dick, the girthy night-black shaft muffling her feverish groans as the Hispanic beauty tongued at her swollen bud. 

“You like that, baby?” Rosita asked, looking up briefly from between Enid’s thighs as she fed two fingers into her tight little snatch.

“Mmhmm,” Enid cooed as best she could around the girth of Maggie’s strap on cock; the randy teen still deepthroating the prosthetic prick with expert precision, despite the top class stimulation from Rosita’s tongue upon her aching womanhood.

Rosita returned her tongue to Enid’s clit.  She licked and sucked, lapped and tongued at the stiff red button as she fignerbanged her dripping gash; guiding her manicured digits right down to the second knuckle with each pass.  Enid moaned and groaned around Maggie’s cock. Now and then she released the thick black fucktoy from her mouth, purring like a cat and releasing cooed words of encouragement to her opposite number, only to swallow the long dark dildo down once more, her lips kissing the leather harness base each time. 

Maggie looked down, one paw placed at the back of Enid’s head as the randy teen worshipped her plastic cock with her skilled young mouth, the other caressing one of her own perky, handful-sized tits.  Maggie watched on, Enid’s pretty blue eyes gazing back at her as she sucked her strap on dick. Occasionally she glanced down at Rosita’s head buried between her lover’s thighs; the young brunette cooing and groaning around the fuckwand in her mouth as the lusty Latina scoffed at her sweet pink pussy.

“Oh, fuck!” Enid gasped, releasing the long black dildo from between her plump, young lips; her eyes closing, her cute face lit up with ecstasy as Rosita tongued mercilessly at her pulsing clit.  “I’m gonna cum!”

Enid ran a hand over Rosita’s head; her neatly painted fingertips tracing the shiny black locks of her hair, the other violently jerking Maggie’s big plastic cock to her left.  Enid squirmed atop the double bed like a feverish child; her pearly white teeth digging into her lower lip, her toes starting to shake and curl. Rosita, however, showed little sympathy for the young lady’s plight, and the more Enid wriggled and writhed, the harder she dug into her crotch.  The Latina lapped more wildly than ever before at her lover’s swollen bud, her dainty wrist little more than an olive-coloured blur as she furiously fingerfucked the brunette’s dripping teenage cunt.

“OH, SWEET JESUS!!” Enid cried; her eyes flinging open, the brown haired girl writhing about atop the king size mattress like the girl in The Exorcist as a powerful orgasm tore through her slender young body like a California earthquake. 

“I’m cumming!  I’m cumming!” Enid purred; her voice breathy, her lips parted and quivering as intense pleasure carried through her 18 year old frame.  Her fingers trembled, her toes curled to the point of cramping, her nipples so stiff and erect they could saw right through two panes of double glazing.  Rosita sucked on her clit like a baby with a pacifier; Enid’s vaginal fluids dripping down her chin like juice from an apple.

Finally, and with much reluctance on her part, Rosita prized her pretty head from between Enid’s thighs; the Latin beauty grinning like the cat that got the canary as she wiped the teen’s pussy juices from her mouth and chin.  “You enjoy that, baby?” she asked.

“Oh my God!” Enid panted, the young brunette still overcome from the intensity of her thunderous climax.  “That was incredible!”

Rosita smirked.  “Well I’m not done yet, honey,” she declared, rising to her knees, gripping her long ebony dildo at the base and rubbing the thick, round head against her puffy pink snatch.  “Now I’m gonna make this pussy mine!”

End of Chapter 3
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Re: The Walking Dead: Maggie's Game
« Reply #3 on: October 30, 2019, 09:55:36 AM »
Chapter 4

Starring: Lauren Cohan as Maggie Greene, Christian Serratos as Rosita Espinosa and Katelyn Nacon as Enid

Rosita guided the tip of her big black dildo up and down Enid’s slick pink pussy lips; the horny teen’s copious moisture making the fat, bulging head glisten like a 24 carat diamond.  Enid's vagina was without a doubt The Hilltop’s most sought after asset. In fact, there was nary a male citizen within the four walls who hadn't fantasized about filling the young girl’s snug little skin sheath with his pink pistol at one point or other, and Rosita had been privy to many a conversation between the community menfolk in which they discussed at length the numerous perks of fucking the barely legal beauty.

She’s an 18 year old dyke, Rosita overheard them saying of her teenage counterpart, just imagine how tight she is!  The Latina couldn’t even begin to tally the amount of pent up survivors turning green with envy at the thought of her stuffing the randy brunette full of thick lengthy cock.

Chief among them, no doubt, would be Carl Grimes; the leader’s son, who’d been trying with all his might to get in Enid’s pants since her arrival at Alexandria months before.  The poor girl had barely had a chance to unpack before Carl had gotten his eyes (or rather, his one remaining eye) on her; coming to her room uninvited at all times of the day or night, asking her for a stroll in the nearby woods or just to fire up the generator and watch a movie in his room.

Enid found it quite sweet in a way.  Carl may have lived through things no boy his age should have (after all, he had the emotional scars and exposed eye socket to prove it), but in many ways he was just a normal teenage boy.  Sure, there may have been undead freaks roaming the land, sinking their rotten teeth into any unfortunate survivor that came their way, but that didn't stop him trying to get laid, and no amount of I'm not interesteds or I like vaginas on Enid’s part seemed to deter the young man from achieving that goal.  If nothing else, she admired his persistence and had it not been for his Adam’s Apple and bulging pubescent gonads their relationship may have taken a different path.

“You want this cock, baby?” Rosita asked, slapping the swollen crown of her ebony dildo against Enid’s stiff pink clit. 

“Mmmhmm,” Enid murmured, her lips roaming down the shaft of Maggie’s jet black strap on.

“Tell me you want it,” the Latina grinned, the tip of her plastic dick poised tantalisingly before Enid’s slick young gash.

“I want it, ma’am,” the brunette purred, Maggie’s spit-slicked cock clutched firmly in her soft little hand.  “I want that fat black dick!”

“Beg for it,” Rosita demanded.

“Please, ma’am,” Enid pleaded, her pretty pink lips fixed in a sullen pout, like they’d been shot full of Botox.  “Please give me your big fucking cock!”

Rosita smirked.  “OK, baby, OK,” she replied.  “Since you asked so sweetly.”

The Latin beauty pressed the tip of her ebony dildo against the moist opening of Enid’s vagina and, without further ado, guided the bulbous head inside.  Enid gasped as the plastic cock entered her; the phenomenal girth of the dark-toned fuckrod stretching her pussy wide open as it slid inside. She reached down to knead her throbbing clit; her tight young gash oozing all manner of warm fluids as the lengthy man-made dong probed her teenage cunt.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby,” Rosita panted, the randy Latina already going like a jackhammer as she pounded Enid’s gash.  “Take my fucking dick!”

Rosita banged away mercilessly at Enid’s pussy; the Hispanic hottie wielding the kinky apparatus like a girl-girl only pornstar, her shapely hips moving back and forth in a smooth, flowing rhythm as she drove her plastic cock in deep.  Enid was sprawled out atop the white bedsheets; the petite young girl taking the lengthy dick like a pro, her perky teenage tits jiggling delightfully every time the thick black dildo thrust inside her.

“Yes, ma’am,” she groaned, “give me that dick!  Fuck my tight pussy!”

Enid turned her head to the left and parted her soft, pouty lips; the horny brunette taking Maggie’s coal black wand into her mouth and sucking away as Rosita drilled her hot, wet pussy.  By now, Rosita had held of Enid’s thighs- the Latina showing her young counterpart little mercy as she pumped away at her tight young twat; all ten of her strap on’s thick, girthy inches disappearing inside with each pass.

Enid mewled and groaned as the black dildo probed her hot pink cooch; the fat brown head bothering her g-spot on each pass.  While she was getting fucked Enid made sure to keep her mouth and hands busy. One neatly manicured paw strummed her pulsing clit, while the other clutched Maggie’s cock firmly at the base, her eager mouth drooling and slobbering all over the smooth black shaft as she went.   

“Yeah, you like that dick don’t you, bitch?” Rosita enquired, smirking across at Enid as she fucked her tight little pussy.

“Mmhmm,” Enid groaned, her soft, plump lips roaming up and down the span of Maggie’s cock.

“You gonna cum for me, baby?” asked Rosita.  “You gonna cum all over this dick?”

Enid removed Maggie’s dildo from her mouth.  “Uh huh,” she replied; her eyes clasped shut, pouty pink lips agape, a dainty hand kneading her throbbing bud. 

“Do it, baby,” Rosita grinned.  “Cum all over my fucking cock!”

Enid strummed herself frantically; her lengthy tipped fingers going wild on her aching clit.  The girthy head of Rosita’s dildo hit her pleasure point repeatedly; the long black wang setting her pussy on fire with each pass.  Enid shook from head to toe; every inch of her hot, slender body little more than a quaking, quivering wreck as a second thunderous orgasm surged forth from within her.  She ceased rubbing her clit; the trembling teen clinging to the bedsheets for dear life as she prepared herself for another earth shattering climax.

“Oh, fuck!” Enid gasped.  “I’m gonna cum!”

Rosita looked down at Enid’s pussy; her thick plastic cock probing the deepest recesses of the tight pink hole with every pass she took.  Enid’s clit throbbed like never before, her knees shaking uncontrollably, and Rosita knew exactly what was coming next. Quick as a flash, she gripped her dick at the base; the Latina prizing the girthy dark fucktoy from the depths of Enid’s cunt, just as the young brunette sprayed a powerful jet of her effeminate fluids into the air. 

“FUUUCCCKKK!!!” Enid screamed, the clear burst of girlcum raining back over Rosita’s taut midriff, muscle bound thighs and, of course, her long, black dildo; the man-made fuckwand dripping from tip to base with her lover’s ladyload.   

“Wow!” exclaimed Maggie from the side of the bed.  “Girls, that was incredible!”

“You know it, sister!” Rosita smirked in response.  “Now it’s your turn.” She looked down at Enid. “What do you say, girl?  You’ve got another load in there for our almighty leader, don’t you?”

“Oh, I think so,” Enid replied.  “How about it, ma’am?” You wanna fuck my tight pussy ‘til I squirt all over you too?”

Maggie pondered.  “Hmm, tempting but no.  What I really want,” she said, “is to try that little teenage ass.”  She stroked Enid’s long brown hair, leering down at her like a sex offender.  “Turn around.”

Enid grinned excitedly.  “Yes, ma’am.”

She turned over onto all fours, looking back lustily at Maggie as the feisty figurehead dropped to her knees behind her.  Maggie watched on as Enid reached back; grasping one her peachy ass cheeks and prizing her buttcrack apart- her tight little anus spreading open slightly as she did so.  Rosita took up position before the teenage slut; placing a hand atop her pretty young head as she prepared to work her over from the front.

The room reeked of sex.  Clothes were strewn across the room.  Sex toys of all shapes, sizes and varieties littered the exposed floorboards.  Squirt juices soaked into every bed sheet, pillowcase and rug in a ten foot radius.  Maggie was overcome by the sheer wanton nature of the impromptu tryst; the pure, unadulterated animalism on display from all three parties.  However, it wasn’t her first threeway sex session of the apocalypse, and as she positioned the thick round end of her jet black dildo against Enid’s puckered pink asshole, Maggie thought back to that first ménage à three in her father’s farmhouse all those years ago and how this all-girl fuckfest almost topped it for sheer debauchery and excess.  Almost, she thought, but not quite.

End of Chapter 4
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Re: The Walking Dead: Maggie's Game
« Reply #4 on: November 03, 2019, 11:36:05 PM »
Damn. That was hot cant wait for more.

Would love to see enid get spit roast by maggie fucking her ass and rosita fucking her mouth.

Looking forward to more.
 
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