Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Elizabeth Olsen or Scarlett Johansson or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Beyonce had tried her hand at acting, and while it had been fun singing had always been her passion. At least publicly. Privately, she had a passion far more consuming, one which had her looking throughout celebrity culture for new targets. And old ones. And as she saw that The Avengers: Endgame have become the highest grossing movie of all time, she of course thought of one of her favourite bitches, Scarlett Johansson. Of course, Scarlett had been on her radar long before Marvel, but there were now so many incredibly beautiful women under that banner, she had an entire book devoted to it. Well, for now just superheroes in general, but if things kept going the way they were, she was going to have to start splitting it up between Marvel, DC and Other, along with other categories for her ever-growing collection.
As soon as she heard the news about that Avengers movie, Beyonce settled down with a glass of wine, opened up her book on the 'superheroes' and tried to decide which lucky bitch would have the honour of serving her tonight. Or maybe, she would simply have a relaxing evening remembering the past. Possibly while even having sex with her husband, she thought dryly. Which became increasingly tempting, when she opened up that book to see Elizabeth Olsen looking at her bashfully. Which was unsurprising, given that wonderful moment she had been exposing her own freshly gaped ass hole, with Scarlett doing the same right beside her. Oh yes, that had been a truly wonderful night, Beyonce vividly remembering it as she took a sip of her wine.
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"Liz, hey, great to see you. I'm glad you could come at such short notice." Scarlett beamed in greeting, after she opened the hotel room door.
"Hey... great to see you too." Elizabeth greeted nervously, waiting until she got inside, before blurting out, "Am I getting fired? From Marvel, I mean? Because I don't know if you can do anything, but that seems a bit harsh, doesn't it? I mean, did I do something wrong? Because I thought we were having fun. Do you know if there is anything I can do? Because I know I'm not a big comics girl, or an action girl, but I could work on those things, and it really was fun finding out about this stuff. And well..."
"The money is great, and being in a big franchise opens door?" Scarlett offered with a grin, allowing the other girl to stew in her nervousness for a few long seconds, before adding, "It's great, isn't it?"
"Scarlett..." Elizabeth whined.
"Relax, I'm just teasing." Scarlett chuckled, "It's nothing like that."
"Well, what is it?" Elizabeth snapped, her nerves getting the better of her. Then she quickly apologized, "Sorry, it's just... your message was really cryptic, and I couldn't help fear the worst."
"That's okay." Scarlett reassured, before finally assuring her co-star as she ushered her into the main room of the hotel suite, "Like I said, it's nothing bad. Just someone who wanted to meet with you."
Elizabeth's eyes went wide as, on cue, she walked around the corner to see a megastar on the other side of it, causing her to let out, "Beyonce!"
"Lizzie." Beyonce beamed, putting down her wine glass and standing out to greet the newcomer, before testing the water, "Can I call you Lizzie?"
"You can call me whatever you like." Elizabeth beamed, stars in her eyes.
"I'll keep that in mind." Beyonce grinned and softly chuckled with delight. There was a pause, Beyonce waiting for the newcomer to stop looking at her in awe, and when that didn't happen she questioned, while trying and failing not to sound smug, "You're a fan, I take it?"
"Who isn't?" Elizabeth scoffed.
"Oh believe me, I have haters." Beyonce reassured.
"Yeah." Elizabeth said sadly.
"But I'm a big fan of yours too." Beyonce confessed, steering them back to a more cheery topic.
"You are?" Elizabeth beamed.
"Uh-huh..." Beyonce hummed, then after a brief pause, doubled down on it, "In fact, I've had my eye on you for quite some time."
"Why?" Elizabeth frowned, before realizing she sounded rude, and quickly added, "I mean... that's nice, but... why?"
"I'll explain in a second, but first, please take a seat." Beyonce insisted, as she sat back down herself.
"Oh... thanks." Elizabeth said shyly, and then even more shyly took a seat next to the megastar.
"Would you like a drink?" Beyonce asked, quickly adding, "You do drink, don't you? It's so hard to keep track nowadays. And you definitely could be underage."
"I'm not, but thanks, I guess." Elizabeth replied bashfully, before quickly clarifying, "I mean, I drink. And I'm not underage."
"Good. Can't be too careful these days." Beyonce said dismissively, focusing on her fingers without looking away from her pray, "Scarlett, get your cute co-star some wine. And me a refill."
"Yes my... Beyonce." Scarlett said awkwardly, then scurried to do as she was told.
This clearly surprised Lizzie, who made the highest paid actress in her business act like the subservient fuck pet she secretly was. Beyonce loved watching Scarlett like this, but her eyes didn't move away from their guest, as she was busy studying all the emotions that the innocent looking girl had during this. All the signs so far pointed to this being an easy seduction, and now she was sitting right in front of her, Beyonce could barely resist the urge to ravage Elizabeth Olson. But she hadn't built a large collection of lesbian fuck toys without making sure that her advances would be welcomed. Especially when she had a few more tricks to use, before making a move.
One of which was simply sitting there, allowing Scarlett to do her thing. It didn't look like much, especially at first. Hell, even an A-lister like Scarlett Johansson was not above retrieving a glass for a friend, pouring some wine and then handing it to her. Or refilling the glass of a friend, as she held it out. But it was telling that the megastar then stood around, waiting for her next order. Something which Beyonce had instructed her to do previously, to provide a little hint to her new friend what was going on here. Which apparently already had the gears in her head turning, even if she probably dismissed the truth initially as being absurd. However, the window would eventually close, meaning that if Beyonce was going to make a move, it had to be soon.
"So, what do you like to do for fun Lizzie?" Beyonce asked.
"Oh, nothing special. Reading and gardening, mostly. " Elizabeth said dismissively, "I'm sure that sounds really boring compared to your life."
You have no idea, thought Beyonce, but she simply answered, "We all have our hobbies. I myself enjoy making, photo albums. You know, take memorable photos of the things I've done. What I've accomplished. What I've... made mine. Maybe I'll show you, one day."
And hopefully you will be in one, Beyonce thought, even as Elizabeth innocently answered, "I'd like that."
There was a brief pause and then Beyonce asked, "How about men?"
"Men?" Elizabeth questioned.
"I know right, how clichéd." Beyonce said apologetically, "But we're all women here, and it seems like something to be asked. Of course, you don't have too, if you are uncomfortable."
"No, it's fine." Elizabeth insisted, before shrugging, "There just isn't much to say."
"Sorry to hear that." Beyonce said softly.
"Don't be." Elizabeth insisted, "I'm happy to be having some time to myself now, I really am."
"Well, that can be fun too." Beyonce grinned.
Blushing bright red Elizabeth protested, "I didn't mean-"
"Relax. I know what you meant." Beyonce reassured, before very obviously looking Elizabeth up and down, and then telling her, "It's just a shame. Mmmmmmmm, a body like that, going to waste? God, that's a tragedy."
"Thanks, I guess." Elizabeth blushed again.
"Am I making you uncomfortable?" Beyonce questioned.
"No, no, no... it's not that." Elizabeth stammered, "I just-"
"Because I just want you to know..." Beyonce interrupted, placing a hand on Elizabeth's knee in a seemingly innocent sign of comfort. It was anything but, which might've been clear from the way that Beyonce then started gently rubbing that leg, if poor Lizzie wasn't so distracted with the next words, "You can leave at any time, and you won't offend me. I promise. But the thing is, with men, best case scenario, they get the job done. Like my husband. But every woman should get properly fucked once in her life, and for that, they need another woman. Women like me, need a submissive little bottom like Scarlett. And Scarlett? Mmmmmmmm, she needs a real woman, to put her in her place. Isn't that right, my white bitch?"
"Yes, my Black Mistress." Scarlett replied, relieved to finally use her top's proper title.
"Which are you, Lizzie?" Beyonce questioned, leaning in slightly, "I have my suspicions, but I have been wrong before. Not often, but it happens. So are you a real woman Lizzie? Huh? A strictly dickly girl? Or are you a bi-curious little slut, just waiting for a real woman like me to come along, and make you their little fuck toy?"
There was a long pause, then Elizabeth eventually began, "I... I, I..."
"But like I said." Beyonce interrupted, pulling back and taking a long sip of her wine, before continuing, "You can leave if you want. No one is forcing you to stay. It's just, that Scarlett was worried about you. Thought you could do with a good fucking. And well, just look at you? Who wouldn't want to fuck you? And if you do stay, I promise you that I'll give you the fucking of a lifetime. Or go back to reading and gardening, and spend the rest of your life wondering what could have been. It's okay, mmmmmmmmm, I have The Black Widow here to eat my cunt, and take my strap-on dick deep inside her, like the good little submissive dyke whore she is. Isn't that right, Scarlett?"
"Yes, my Black Mistress." Scarlett replied again.
Another long pause, much longer than any other, and then Elizabeth softly admitted, "I, I... I've never been with a woman before."
"Would you like too?" Beyonce asked.
"With you?" Elizabeth gulped.
"Obviously." Beyonce scoffed. There was another pause, then Elizabeth just nodded, causing Beyonce to grin triumphantly, "Good girl, mmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, that's a very, very good girl."
Elizabeth's head was spinning, and she was so stunned she was rooted to the spot, unable to move, even as the other woman moved closer to her. It was far from the first time she had been propositioned, normally by some creep offering her a movie role if she would just suck his cock. Hell, most of them had been more subtle about it than this. And every time, Elizabeth had turned them down, and this time should be no different. But... this was freaking Beyonce. World famous megastar, and easily the most effortlessly confident and sexy person that Elizabeth had ever met. Could she really turned down this opportunity? Especially when she wasn't being bribed with a movie role, just a good time? Something which, as the singer pointed out, wasn't the kind of thing she normally did, making it new, different and exciting.
Of course, just because this wasn't something she normally did, didn't automatically make it a good idea to step out of her comfort zone. And what Scarlett had called this woman was a bit of a red flag. As was the fact that Scarlett was still here, and it was one thing to step out of her comfort zone by having sex with another woman, it was another thing to take a giant leap out of it by having sex with two at the same time. Or was Scarlett just here to watch? Because it was still way outside of what Elizabeth was comfortable with, and it felt like the chance to complain was rapidly closing, no matter what this black goddess said, because as soon as they started, Elizabeth wasn't so sure she would ever want to stop.
Case in point, the moment their lips met. The infamous Beyonce had been slowly moving towards her, but graciously allowed Elizabeth to close the final inch between them. In fact, it looked like the black woman was about to move back, when the white one finally did something about it. Which honestly, didn't feel like a conscious decision. No, Elizabeth couldn't just let this opportunity slip through her fingers. So all of the sudden she found herself kissing another woman, and absolutely melting into it. Oh God, Beyonce was just so good at this. And she was nice enough to start off slow, and work up to more fierce kissing. Although it remained incredibly passionate throughout.
The next thing Elizabeth really knew was that she was sitting in Beyonce's lap, the older woman kissing her neck, and sliding her hands all over her. Although it didn't take long for them to rest on Elizabeth's well-rounded ass, and give those meaty cheeks a squeeze. Looking around at the other blonde, she could see that Scarlett was looking at her with a combination of lust and jealousy. Well, maybe mostly of jealousy. Not that Elizabeth could blame her. This was literally a wet dream of hers, and honestly, she was expecting to wake up from it at any moment. Instead it just kept going, Beyonce forcefully pulling her back into another kiss, this one, including tongue right from the start.
Beyonce loved this part. Well, she loved all of it, really, but there was something special about a sweet little straight girl being corrupted and turned out, especially when she needed to be gently guided down the path of lesbianism, this one clearly did. Oh yes, Lizzie Olsen was just radiating nervousness and apprehension, at least in between kisses, but as soon as they locked lips she forgot all about that, in favour of massaging Beyonce's tongue with her own. And she didn't even try to take over. No, she was a pure bottom from even the start. Oh God, this really was going to be so much fun. And it really was, but there were many ways to get better, the most obvious one being...
"Take off your clothes, sweetie." Beyonce ordered, breaking their latest kiss. Then when the white girl just bit her lip, and looked adorably nervous again, the black woman offered, "Or get off of me, and I'll do it first. I don't mind, mmmmmmmm, I just really want to see that pretty little pale body of yours. And I want to show you my chocolate one. And you want that too, don't you honey?"
Elizabeth blushed, but nodded, "Ye, yes."
"Then do as you're told." Beyonce ordered firmly, smacking that cute little white bottom to emphasize her words.
"Awww! I mean, yes..." Elizabeth replied, and then when the other woman stared at her for a few long seconds she cautiously added, "Yes, my Black Mistress?"
"Good girl." Beyonce purred, standing up to her full height, and ordering firmly, "Call me that for the rest of the night, okay?"
"Yes, my Black Mistress." Elizabeth replied, this time without hesitation.
Which naturally, had Beyonce chuckling with delight. She thought this would be an easy conquest, and that was just another sign that she was right. Again. Although, it probably helped that this girl was tiny in comparison to her. Well, she wasn't that much shorter, but she was certainly more petite. Which made her the kind of girl Beyonce preferred. In fact, as the little actress started stripping, the singer regretted not going after her sooner. She'd had her eye on her for a while, but signing up to Marvel just seemed to be the perfect excuse. But then Lizzie started to take off her things, revealing a truly beautiful body underneath her far too modest clothing, and damn, she should have really done this.sooner. Oh well, now she would make up for lost time. Oh yes, Elizabeth Olsen was hiding a truly mouth-watering body, something which Queen B was going to have a lot of fun using for her pleasure.
Honestly Beyonce had intended to get naked first, but she didn't complain when Lizzie beat her to it. No, she enjoyed watching the nervous girl taking off her clothes, barely avoiding her fingers in the process. Then Beyonce removed her own as slowly and sensually as she could, loving the fact that it wasn't just one female 'Avenger' who was staring at her with pure lust. No, 'The Black Widow' was doing the same, but sadly for her, she just had to watch for now. Well, she was allowed to remove her clothes when she got a look from her Black Mistress, but she didn't get to be the centre of attention while doing it. Mostly because Beyonce was busy taking her new bitch by the hand and leading her into the bedroom.
Once they were there Beyonce let go of that hand, and use both of hers to cup her tits, turning around and walking backwards briefly so that Lizzie could get a good look at this, while asking, "You wanna suck on these big black titties, white girl? Huh? Mmmmmmmm, you wanna wrap your pretty little lips around these nipples, and give them everything ya got?"
Initially Elizabeth just stared in disbelief, but then she received another look, causing her to blush, and stammer, "Ye, yes, my Black Mistress?"
"Then get to it." Beyonce ordered, jumping onto the centre of the bed, and relaxing down on her back, "Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, suck these titties! Suck them good! Ah yeah, show me just how bad you wanna be my white bitch."
"Yes, my Black Mistress?" Elizabeth repeated and obeyed.
It was a bit of a risk, but given the way that the little dyke slut in training had been staring at her, and all her previous experience, it was at least a calculated risk. One which definitely paid off, as like all the rest, Elizabeth Olsen was soon obeying Queen B, which in this case meant: getting onto the bed and latching her lips onto a nipple. She sucked that passionately for a few long seconds, and then moved over to the other nipple. Lizzie then repeated this process a few times, albeit providing more attention to the surrounding flesh, until she was going totally crazy for it. Which in turn made Beyonce chuckle. White girls were all the same, put a pair of big black tits in front of them, and all the sudden they were just like a stupid teenage boy, completely lost to lust. Which was as amusing, as it was hot.
Elizabeth had occasionally looked at tits like Beyonce's, and especially Scarlett's, with great envy. She'd heard such things could be quite a hassle, and she'd been complemented before on having the perfect sized tits, and she even agreed. Oh yes, her own weren't too big, or too small, but just right. It was just occasionally she liked to dream. And even more rarely, she would think what it be like to have them in another way. In this way. But it was just an occasional thought, when she was in the mood to indulge in her girl crush on the likes of Beyonce, and Scarlett. Because apparently, when she thought about this kind of thing, she liked the curvy girls. But she never thought she'd actually indulge in that kind of thing.
Apparently she was wrong though, because here she was, worshiping those big titties like her life depended on it. Oh God, at one point, she even buried her face in between them, and motor-boated them. Oh fuck, she rubbed her face in those big boobs like an out of control teenager. Something which thankfully her 'Black Mistress' found amusing. She didn't, though. No, Elizabeth was deeply embarrassed by her behaviour, and wanted to apologize for it, but then she felt a hand pressing on the back of her head, silently encouraging her to lick and suck even more enthusiastically. So that was exactly what she did, especially when the silent encouragement turned into verbal encouragement.
"Ooooooooooh yesssssssss, mmmmmmmmm, that's it sweetie. Suck those tits!" Beyonce moaned joyfully, while pressing the other girl even more firmly against her tits. "Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, suck 'em! Oh fuck, suck them real good. Mmmmmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhh, I love having sexy little white girls like you worshiping my big fucking titties. And they love it too. They fucking love that shit. And clearly, you're no different. Ooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, all the white girls go crazy for those big black titties. Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck yeah girl, you enjoy those big fucking tits. Then, when you're ready, there are other parts of your new Black Mistress that you need to worship."
Just that small reference should have made Elizabeth run away in terror, but instead it made her mouth water with anticipation. God, all of this just felt so right. And yet, as much as Elizabeth wanted to spend eternity worshiping these big boobs, all of a sudden she wanted, more than ever before, to find out what pussy tasted like. She had been curious before, having tasted herself indirectly from kissing previous boyfriends after they had gone down on her, and of course, on their cocks after they had fucked her. But this would be very, very different, and Elizabeth held back from following through on that for quite a while, as she was just so nervous. And again, it was just so much fun licking and sucking those boobs.
For a while, she tried to make that an acceptable alternative, by increasing the force in the pace of the licking and sucking. She also bought her hands into the mix, cupping one boob more firmly into her mouth, while playing with the other. However, if the roles were reversed, she would not accept this from a lover. No, she was just postponing the inevitable at that point, so she really needed just to go through with it, or ask to do something else. And it was an easy choice, given that no matter how intimate it was, she was eager to try this. So eventually Elizabeth kissed her way down Beyonce's... her Black Mistress's stomach, until she was resting between the other woman's legs, her mouth hovering over another woman's pussy for the very first time.
Which got a very positive reaction out of Beyonce, especially after Elizabeth started moving her mouth lower, "Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, go lower, honey. Mmmmmmmmmm, get it nice and low, lick that pussy. Come on you little dyke slut! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, prove you're just like all the rest. Yessssssssssss, prove that you're just like every other white girl! That you crave pussy. Black girl pussy! Yessssssssssss, ooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk, I want The Scarlett Witch to eat my fucking cunt and AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK, OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDD YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, MMMMMMMMMMMM FUCK!"
Beyonce was just starting to lose her patience with this little lezzie bitch, something which was made very clear by her last few words, but thankfully her new white fuck slut seemed too preoccupied with worshiping her body to pay any attention to what she was saying. And even if she did, there was a very good chance that she was now too far down the rabbit hole to save herself. But whether she knew it or not, she already belonged to Beyonce, and was all that left to do was to break the hot little white bitch in properly. And the first part of that of course, was to give sweet little Elizabeth Olson, the privilege of tasting her cunt. Which is exactly what she got. Oh yes, Lizzie eventually stuck out her tongue, and slid it over the pussy of her new Black Mistress, and thus tasting her for the very first time.
It would be the first of many, Beyonce promised herself that. Which was a promise which was going to be easy for her to keep, given that Lizzie moaned when that heavenly flavour hit her taste-buds for the very first time. Admittedly, it was drowned out by the loud cry of pleasure that the singer let out, and that continued to be the case as the minutes ticked by, but it was clear just how much the actress was loving it. Oh yes, the white girl began licking that pussy, like she had been born to do it. Maybe because in Beyonce's opinion, she had. Oh yes, in her experience white women were put on this Earth to please her. And just other women, for that matter. Which was a theory which Elizabeth Olson was now very much adding too.
Someone else adding to it was Scarlett Johansson, who continued waiting patiently to be invited into the fun. Well, as patiently as a little lesbian slut could, when she was having to watch another little lesbian slut get what she wanted. Namely, by moving in for a closer look, her eyes traveling over Beyonce's magnificent body, and clearly wishing that she could have permission to worship it. And maybe even, that she could push that other bitch out of the way, so she could get to Beyonce's honeypot. Unfortunately for her, she wouldn't be given that particular treat. However, fortunately for her, her Black Mistress graciously had something else in mind for her, and now seem like a good time to offer it up to her.
"Suck my tits!" Beyonce ordered, before quickly verifying, "Mmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, get over here, Scarlett, and start sucking on these big black titties! Ooooooooooooh yessssssssssss, take over for your fellow Avenger. Oh yes, I want the so-called Black Widow, mmmmmmmm, and The Scarlett Bitch, to worship my fucking body at the same time. Oh fuck yeah, that's it, ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, good girl. No, good girls. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, ooooooooooh, good little white bitches!"
"Yes, my Black Mistress." Scarlett replied, when she had a chance.
Like the well-trained white whore that she was, Scarlett was already lying down next to her Black Mistress at that point, her mouth hovering over, those big, juicy tits. From the looks of it, her mouth was literally watering at the prospect of actually joining the fun, and getting to worship those titties. And although it was cruel of her, Beyonce just couldn't resist continuing to talk, so that Scarlett would have to wait just a little bit longer. Of course, it was not long before she put 'The Black Widow' out of her misery, and shoved her head down into her tits, at which point she got the exact same treatment she did before from Lizzie, while Lizzie was tonguing her twat.
Elizabeth wasn't aware of Scarlett joining them for quite a while, or really anything, as her mind pretty much short-circuited the first time her tongue touched the other woman's twat. Touched the twat of her Black Mistress, and was introduced to the best thing she'd ever tasted. Oh yes, Elizabeth Olsen instantly loved the taste of pussy, so much so, that she was completely brain-dead for a few long minutes. Luckily her body went into autopilot, continuing to slide her tongue up to the top of that tasty treat, and then repeating the process over and over again. Although that was a double-edged sword, as it meant more cunt cream hitting her tongue, and then sliding into her mouth and down her throat, meaning that she still wasn't able to think.
When she did finally regain the ability to think, her only thought was more. More of this heavenly cream, and the moans, whimpers and cries which it caused. More, more, MORE. And she got it, by rapidly increasing the pace of her licks, and most important of all, making sure to get the other woman's clit with every stroke of her tongue. Oh yes, for a few long blissful seconds, this got her everything she wanted, and even more, in the form of a hand coming down to stroke the back of her head, reminding her that in the process she was pleasing this dark skinned goddess. The very thought of it had a smile covering her face, and Elizabeth looking up into the eyes of her new Black Mistress.
It was then she got quite the show, as blocking her view of the dark skinned goddess, was a pale one. Oh yes, Elizabeth had been so worried that it would be too much for her if Scarlett joined only in on the fun, and honestly, at least for the moment, it kind of was, as seeing her co-worker brought her crashing back down to reality, which turned her into a blushing mess. Ironically, it also stopped her from licking pussy, but instead of pulling her tongue away from that tasty treat, she just stopped with her tongue pressed against it for a few long seconds. Which got her a scolding from her Black Mistress, and rightfully so. Although those words revealed something which again, made her blush.
"No, too much. I said slow down, stop." Beyonce scolded, gently slapping Elizabeth's head in annoyance, "Come on, lick me! Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, lick me bitch! Lick me now, ooooooooooh, or I'll give that privilege to Scarlett. And you don't want that, do you? Nooooooooo, oooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkk, so you better, OH YES! Yessssssssssssss, that's it, that's more like it. That's what I like to see. What I like to feel. Yeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, ah fuck, two little white bitches, using their mouths and tongues in the perfect pace to please their Black Mistress. Oh yes Lizzie, you're gonna make a great white bitch, ohhhhhhhhhh, and a pussy pleasing cunt!"
That was of course terrible news... Elizabeth had been ordered too slow down, and not only had she failed to do so, but she had actually stopped. Oh God, this was unforgivable, and her pussy licking privileges should be revoked, given to someone who deserved it more, like Scarlett. Thankfully, the infamous Beyonce was a forgiving Black Mistress, who gave Elizabeth a chance for redemption. Something that she was determined to prove herself worthy of. Oh yes, she would do everything in her power to make sure this was the best pussy licking this black goddess had ever had, and she was so grateful she had someone more experienced, like Scarlett, helping her out with that.
Scarlett would of course like to be in Elizabeth's place, but she recognized that this was a privilege that many broken little white bitches would kill for. Hell, there were also people outside of this little inner circle, which would kill for this privilege, as Scarlett did her best to show she understood that by going back and forth between those big black boobs, worshiping both the nipples and the flesh surrounding them. Of course, her main focus was on those nipples, which she was now licking and sucking full force, giving the superior woman as much pleasure as possible. And hoping that if she gave her enough, her Black Mistress would give her the privilege of doing something else. Which didn't happen right away, but thankfully it happened.
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhh, that's it Scarlett, just like that, suck those titties." Beyonce moaned, before finally giving Scarlett the permission she had been waiting for, "Now kiss my ass. Oooooooooooh yesssssssssss, kiss it! Fucking kiss it, mmmmmmmmmm, and prove that The Black Widow is nothing but my ass kisser! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, watch this Lizzie. Mmmmmmmmm yessssssssssss, you might find out just how much of a submissive little ass kissing bitch that your friend is. Oh yeah, two little Avengers worshiping my hot body! My red hot black body. Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss, worship that fucking body, aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"
"Yes, my Black Mistress." Scarlett replied, when she had a chance.
Of course, she was already moving at that point, as this was what she had been waiting for. Oh yes, as soon as her Black Mistress rolled onto her side, revealing that big glorious ass of hers, Scarlett quickly pressed her lips to the right butt cheek. She lingered on it for a few long seconds, before moving over to the left cheek, and then repeating the process. Then she was moving back and forth, making sure to cover those cheeks in kisses, and indeed prove herself to be her Black Mistress's ass kissing bitch. Not that there could be any doubt at this point. Hell, Lizzie didn't even move her mouth away from the tasty treat to look, as it just wasn't necessary. Besides, as Scarlett knew from being in Elizabeth's current position, she could sense it anyway.
Another thing which Lizzie could probably sense, was when Scarlett buried her face in between those meaty cheeks, suffocating herself in booty. Which she did for as long as she could, before pulling back for some air, before repeating the process, rubbing her face in it almost every time up to the first, so she could feel those massive globes jiggling against her face. And of course, she began lapping away at her Black Mistress's butt hole. Oh yes, she finally started to lick the ass hole of her Black Mistress, something Scarlett had been thinking about since the beginning, and it tasted just as good as she remembered. Maybe even better, 'The Black Widow' going absolutely crazy for that big black booty.
Despite the fact that she didn't technically have permission for this yet, Scarlett was relieved when she received nothing but encouragement from her Black Mistress in the form of louder moans, whimpers and cries in time with her licks. Admittedly Lizzie probably had a lot to do with that, but Scarlett was confident that she contributed. Which was seemingly proven when inevitably, the superior woman grabbed onto both of their heads, and shoved their faces deeper into those tasty little holes. That, and all the wonderful encouragement which came with it. Something which had the broken in bitch swirling her tongue around the puckered hole in front of her, instead of just up and down, and eventually trying to push her way inside.
Beyonce was in heaven right now. Of all the many, many things she did with other women, this was the most physically pleasurable for her. Admittedly it wasn't her favourite, because arguably, she wasn't in control right now. No, arguably, just in this moment, tiny little Elizabeth Olson was in control of exactly how much pleasure that her Black Mistress received. Scarlett too, albeit to a lesser extent. Which was why it was important for Beyonce to make it crystal clear to the little dyke sluts that she was in control here, and made sure they didn't do anything without her permission. And whether they knew it or not, they hadn't done anything so far that she didn't want them to do. And she highly doubted that would change.
Indeed, all it took was a strategic word, or even a moan, here, or a push of the head there, and the mighty Beyonce had the inferior women eating out of the palm of her hand. Or more accurately, eating other parts of her, with their eager little mouths and tongues. Oh yes, the singer effortlessly held onto control over the actresses, making it a heaven which Beyonce never wanted to end. And yet at the same time, she was aching to truly break in her latest conquest, and make this bitch her bitch forever. Something she wasn't going to accomplish if she spent all night getting her pussy and ass munched by a couple of eager to please lesbian sluts. So, after a respectable period of time, the black goddess gave her white sluts the permission they had been craving.
"Mmmmmmmmm, good girls. That's two very, very good girls. Ooooooooooooh yessssssssssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk. Now, make me cum. Oh yes, make me fucking cum!" Beyonce ordered gleefully, tightening the already firm grip she had on the back of those blonde heads, and shoving them deeper into her holes, "Yeahhhhhhhhhhh, eat that fucking ass Scarlett! Eat it, you whore! Mmmmmmmmm, fuck yeah, I know it isn't a relentlessly used fuck hole, like your back door, mmmmmmmmmm, but I still want you to try and get your tongue up it. Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, you too Lizzie the lezzie. Yesssssssssss, oooooooooooh fuck, shove your lesbo tongue as deep as it will go into my fucking cunt you bitch! Oh yes, mmmmmmmmm, make me cum all over your pretty little face and in your hot little mouth! Both of you, ah fuck, both of you make me fucking cum! Make your Black Mistress cum! Ah fuck yes, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS! OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!"
Naturally, it was Scarlett who obeyed first, the little broken bitch licking Beyonce's butt hole like crazy when she got the permission she had been waiting for, and then when she couldn't wait anymore, she shoved her tongue as deep as it would go into that back door. Which wasn't very far, but it was different enough to add to the wonderful level of stimulation. Especially considering Lizzie was practically attacking her clit at the time. Which was just so perfect that Beyonce actually wondered whether this bitch really was a mind reader, like her Marvel character. Of course, the more likely explanation was that she was just another white girl who was born to eat the pussies of superior women like Queen B.
Further proof of that came when the little bitch actually made her cum. Oh yes, Beyonce might have given some very clear instructions, throughout this wonderful act, but Elizabeth was able to follow the instructions perfectly. Then again, maybe she was just too lost in finding her place in the world to even hear her new Dom, and all of this was just instinct? Either way, it was incredibly hot to have these beautiful and famous actresses, worshiping her most private places, and making the world famous singer cum over and over again. So amazingly hot, that the rest of the world fell away, and all Beyonce knew was mind-numbing ecstasy, the type of which made this little hobby of hers worth it.
Elizabeth was struggling to breathe at first, when her Black Mistress shoved her face deeper into that tasty little cunt, but that wasn't what was important right now. No, she didn't need to breathe, she just needed to eat pussy. That was clearly meant to be her only purpose in life right now, and maybe overall. Oh yes, Elizabeth Olsen lived to eat pussy. Especially this pussy, belonging to the world famous Beyonce, who was allowing her the privilege of sampling that tasty treat. Something which Lizzie became even more grateful for when she got a mouth, and then inevitably a face, full of girl cum. Which was so life-changing she was pretty sure it made her gay on the spot.
Thankfully the superior woman relaxed her grip momentarily as soon as Lizzie had shoved her tongue as deep as it could go into that twat, because that was when it hit her. Oh God, her taste-buds were hit with the best thing ever, and she desperately began to swallow as much as she could get of it. Which was extremely hard, as she was already behind because of her moment of being stunned, but she did her best to make up for it, and more importantly, she shoved her tongue back inside her Black Mistress's pussy to try and make the real woman cum again, and thus reward her with more heavenly liquid. Something which worked like a charm, and Elizabeth happily did that over, and over, and over again.
She was unsure how often she did it, but it wasn't nearly enough. Oh God, Lizzie could never get enough of that heavenly liquid, and sadly, she was forced to miss out on a lot of it when her Black Mistress shoved her face back into her cunt, and started to grind against it. Not that she was complaining. No, it was not her place too. All that truly mattered here was that the goddess simply known as Beyonce got everything she wanted, and Elizabeth welcomed being suffocated into unconsciousness, or worse, if it meant even another moment of pleasure for her Black Mistress. Besides, she was still able to swallow some of that precious liquid, by just keeping her mouth open, and letting it come to her. It also marked her as what she truly was now, Beyonce's bitch.
It was something that Elizabeth wanted more than anything in her entire life, ever. And that thought didn't go away when she was pulled back from that yummy little pussy, just as she was about to slip into unconsciousness. Something that Lizzie was very grateful for, especially as she then felt a pair of lips against her own, and a tongue being shoved into her mouth. Admittedly she could have done with a few more seconds to catch her breath, but after what she'd been through, she just couldn't resist kissing back. Especially as initially she thought it was her Black Mistress. Not that she stopped when she realized it was her co-worker and the two 'Avengers' were sharing the taste of their Dom's pussy and ass, much to the delight of their Black Mistress.
"Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, share my juices you little sluts! Oh yes, share the taste of my pussy and ass." Beyonce gleefully encouraged, thoroughly enjoying the show as she retrieved a nice big cock and strapped it around her waist, "Yessssssssssss, that's it, that's exactly it. Mmmmmmmmm, I expect this kind of behaviour from my well-trained bitches, but you Lizzie? Ooooooooooh, you're making me so happy right now. Oh yes, you're making your Black Mistress so very happy right now Lizzie the lezzie, ohhhhhhhhhhh, and proving you're going to make a wonderful addition to my collection. Yes you are. Yes you are, oooooooooh yessssssssss, now look at me. Look at me, bitch!"
"Yes my, my... my Black Mistress?" Elizabeth reluctantly broke the kiss with Scarlett, then stammered when she saw what her Black Mistress was wearing.
"Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" Beyonce asked abruptly, after allowing Lizzie a few long seconds to admire the cock that was going to be fucking her.
"N, no..." Lizzie stammered, even more shocked by those words than the sight in front of her, which was really saying something.
"Good." Beyonce purred with wicked delight, while stroking lube into her strap-on, "I love popping cherries. Especially back door cherries. Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhh, there really is just something so special about stretching some bitch's little virgin ass hole wide open, and filling it full of big black cock. Especially when it's a little white girl like you. Oooooooooooh yesssssssssss, mmmmmmmm, this is going to be so pretty."
"I, I... I..." Elizabeth stammered, although she had no idea what to say.
"Bend over!" Beyonce suddenly ordered firmly, "Bend over, and give me what is rightfully mine."
There was a brief pause, then Elizabeth bit her lip, looked back and forth between the bed, and Beyonce's big dick, and then began, "Do, do... do you have anything, smaller?"
"No." Beyonce said firmly, although she couldn't help smiling as she added, "Now do you want to be my good little white bitch, or not?"
Beyonce grinned with delight as Lizzie lowered her head submissively, and did as she was told. Sometimes she got push back on demanding the anal cherry of her little conquests, but more often than not after a brief battle of wills they just bent over like the bitches they were. Especially when she fucked them with her mouth first, or in this case, allowed than the privilege of munching her cunt. Hell, sometimes they even replied, 'Yes, my Black Mistress'. Lizzie didn't, but that was fine. Just the act of bending over was enough of a submission, and consent, for Beyonce to have no qualms taking what was rightfully hers. Albeit, after admiring the beautiful sight in front of her for a few long seconds.
After all, 'The Scarlett Bitch' was definitely one of those white girls with deceptively big bottoms, which looked mouth-watering when presented to her. So much so, that Beyonce just couldn't help taking advantage of this opportunity herself. Because yes, arguably, it would've been more dominant to make Scarlett do it, but why should she have all the butt munching fun? No, that little bitch could watch, as Beyonce kneeled down behind her target, spread those cheeks, and attacked Elizabeth's ass hole in a way which the hot little bottom obviously wasn't expecting. Namely, by spitting onto her target, then rubbing it in with her tongue. Something that she gleefully did a few times, before settling into just lapping away at that cute little virgin fuck hole.
That booty tasted just as good as it looked, and Beyonce could have happily licked it for hours, if it wasn't for the overwhelming desire to stretch this bitch ass wide and deep. Luckily, she was an expert at finding a happy medium between the two, which allowed her to give Elizabeth Olson a nice long, drawn-out rim job, which included sliding her tongue all around that hole, not just up and down. Hell, at one point, she tried pushing her tongue inside that wonderfully tight orifice. She didn't get very far, but she got far enough to make it worth it. Especially given the entire time the hot little butt slut moaned in pleasure as she was introduced to her purpose in life. Or at least one of them. Oh yes, one of Elizabeth Olsen's purposes was to be a good little anal fuck toy for a superior woman, like Beyonce. Something that the singer would solidify.
Naturally, she stuffed a finger up there first, and she did it nice and slowly, allowing them both to savour it. Which again, got the most wonderful reactions out of her latest conquest. And again, she continued to get them as she buried that finger all the way up into the knuckle within Lizzie's butt, and then started pumping it in and out, introducing this hot little anal bitch to the joys of getting her ass fingered. Because God, Lizzie's back hole was so tight Beyonce really wouldn't be surprised if this was the first time this hole was being finger fucked. The first of many, Beyonce promised herself that. And she would promise to this little anal whore in training. Especially if she kept letting out those moans, whimpers and cries of pleasure.
"Mmmmmmmmm, ooooooooooooh baby, so tight for your Mistress." Beyonce moaned gleefully, while continuing to pump that finger in and out of Lizzie's sweet little ass hole, "Soooooooo tight! Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, you really are an anal virgin, aren't you? Huh? Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, you've been a good little white bitch, keeping your back door all nice and cherry for a Black Mistress to come along, and take it? Well, don't worry, baby, mmmmmmmmm, your wait is over. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck yeah, spread those cheeks! Do it white girl! Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, spread those ass cheeks nice and wide, and give your anal cherry to your Black Mistress!"
"Ah God!" Elizabeth cried out as she received a hard double smack to her ass cheeks, but instead of complaining about it, her response was simply, "Yes, my Black Mistress."
Elizabeth was incredibly embarrassed by that fact, but she couldn't help it. She also couldn't help reaching back, grabbing onto her butt cheeks, and spreading them wide apart, offering up her most private area to this commanding woman. One saving grace of that, was that she got to push her face deep into the bed sheets, and whimper in humiliation. Sounds which were thankfully muffled, making things less embarrassing. Hopefully it would be the same for... what was about to happen to her. Then again, Elizabeth honestly didn't see what could make that less embarrassing. Especially as her Black Mistress allowed her to wallow in this moment, while she clearly savoured it.
Of course, inevitably after a few long seconds of staring at her prize, the goddess simply known as Beyonce press the tip of her cock against Elizabeth's back door, and began slowly pushing forwards. Something which of course made Lizzie whimper pathetically, and tell herself to do something to stop this. Even if she didn't succeed, she shouldn't be just willingly giving up her ass hole to a complete stranger. No, that hole should be saved for someone special. Or ideally not used at all, considering Elizabeth had always thought this would be gross and disgusting, nothing she had experienced so far had changed her mind. But God help her, she just couldn't deny this woman anything. Even this.
Even allowing her own butt hole to be stretched wider and wider, until the head of a cock slid through it and into her bottom, making it official, she just lost her anal cherry. Oh God, she had just lost her anal virginity to another woman! An incredibly dominant woman. To her Black Mistress. Beyonce. Oh fuck, world-famous megastar Beyonce Knowles had just popped her butt cherry. No, she had taken it. Oh yes, she had taken Elizabeth's back door cherry from her, and claimed Lizzie's ass, as her own. It was hers now. Lizzie was hers. Elizabeth just couldn't deny that fact at that moment, and it was one which her Black Mistress allowed them to savour, before inevitably starting to push forwards again, causing inch after inch of that big dick to slide deeper into that tight little virgin ass.
The initial anal penetration had Lizzie crying out sharply in pain, followed by several gasps and whimpers, as she felt like the dildo was being sent right through her body, and would come out of her mouth any second now. Thankfully that wasn't what happened, but it definitely felt like it. And yet, somehow, that feeling wasn't unbearable. It wasn't pleasant, but even that initial penetration wasn't so bad that Elizabeth had to beg for mercy. Which, despite everything, she didn't really want to do. No, she would just surrender herself completely to the Black Dom. Give her everything, even this. So Elizabeth just lay there and did her best to relax while her most intimate area was claimed and conquered by her new Mistress.
Beyonce absolutely adored everything about fucking another woman into submission, and this might just be her favourite part of her favourite act. The moment that she added yet another anal cherry into her collection, and guaranteeing Elizabeth Olson would be just another notch on her belt. Oh yes, Beyonce had a special place among her books for this cute little actress, and already a few photos, thanks to Scarlett sneakily taking a few for her, including that precious moment that she took Elizabeth Olson's back door cherry. Something that she would reward her loyal little anal bitch for soon enough, but for now, her main focus was on her latest conquest.
Mostly because Lizzie just making it so easy on her, continuing to spread those butt cheeks nice and wide so she could give her Black Mistress the best look possible at her most private hole stretching widely in submission for her, and taking inch after inch of dildo inside it. Something which again, Scarlett was taking pictures of, like a good girl, giving Beyonce plenty of choices when it came to deciding which pictures would end up in her book. There were definitely a few sure ones from the initial anal penetration and butt stuffing, and definitely one with her thighs resting against Lizzie's butt cheeks, something she eventually succeeded at, after some patience. Oh yes, eventually thighs came to rest against butt cheeks, announcing every inch of that big dildo was buried deep within Lizzie's bottom.
Something which Beyonce just had to gloat about, "Oooooooooooh yessssssssssssss, mmmmmmmmmmm, that's it, that's a good girl Lizzie. That's a very good girl. Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, just a little more, just a little more, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, every inch! That's every single inch of my big black cock buried deep in your white little ass! Oh yeah, you're mine now bitch! Your ass is mine! You hear me? Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, Elizabeth Olson is just another anal bitch, skewered on my dick. Just another white girl, broken and tamed by a big black dildo. By my bitch tamer! Oh yeah Lizzie, mmmmmmmm, you're just another piece of white ass I own, and can use as I please."
Unsurprisingly there was no reply from her latest butt slut, as she was too overwhelmed with the feeling of having her ass fully stuffed with a big dick for the very first time. It would be the first of many, Beyonce promised herself that. Oh yes, from now on Elizabeth Olson would be getting butt fucked on a regular basis. Mostly by her Black Mistress, although Beyonce would ensure anyone else who wanted a piece of this ass would get it. Yeah, the few other dominant women in the business would be lining up to get a piece of this fine white ass. A fact which was reinforced when the Black Dom officially started fucking it, which was always very satisfying, and this time was certainly no exception.
No, this was truly wonderfully satisfying, especially given that Lizzie continued spreading her cheeks like a good little anal bitch, meaning that she was continuing to give her Black Mistress the best possible view of her butt hole being violated by the big dick. Only this time, it wasn't just invading it, but fucking it. Butt fucking her. That's what Beyonce was doing. Oh yes, she was anally dominating another woman, which was maybe her favourite thing in the whole world. Especially when she had another one of her white bitches taking pictures of it. Something Beyonce was just about ready to reward her for. After all, it would be a great way to tease her latest conquest, and give her a preview of what she would soon be doing.
"Scarlett, get over here and take over spreading Lizzie's cheeks." Beyonce suddenly ordered, "Mmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, I want you to get a good look at your fellow Avenger's shit hole stretching for me."
"Yes, my Black Mistress." Scarlett eagerly replied and obeyed.
Scarlett had to push Elizabeth's hands out of the way, probably because the poor girl was so overwhelmed she barely knew what was going on. If that was the case, it was probably better for them, given that the goddess simply known as Beyonce was an amazing ass stretcher, and would have Lizzie's bowels relaxing in no time. She might even be there already, given some soft sounds she was making could definitely be called pleasurable. Which reminded Scarlett of the first time she had the honour of taking her Black Mistress's big black cock inside her slutty little ass. Or slutty fat ass, as she was constantly reminded. Hell, it hadn't been that long since she had been stretched back there, and already Scarlett was craving another helping of it. God, she could even kind of feel it.
One of the main reasons for that was that she was seeing her co-star getting the kind of treatment she lived for, especially as now she had such an up close look at it. Oh yes, her face was inches away from where that big dick was sliding in and out of Lizzie's butt hole, providing the phantom feeling of that big black dick violating her own slutty little bitch hole. Something that Scarlett was hoping to get the honour of before the end of the night, However, before that, there was another special treat she was very happy to get. One she had before, but never with Elizabeth Olsen involved. One which made her mouth water just thinking about it. And sure enough, after patiently waiting for it, Scarlett was given that treat.
"Good girls, mmmmmmmmm, that's some very good white girls. Mmmmmmmmmmm, some very good anal bitches." Beyonce chuckled, as she continued pumping her big black dick in and out of Elizabeth Olson's tight white virgin ass hole, "Ooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmm, so good. So fucking good, ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuck, now suck it Scarlett! Suck your little friend's ass off of my dick."
"Yes, my Black Mistress." Scarlett eagerly replied and obeyed.
As she was talking, Beyonce pulled her cock slowly out of Lizzie's ass hole and then pressed it against Scarlett's lips, which was the exact honour that Scarlett had been hoping for. Other than getting her fat ass fucked, of course, but she had faith that would come, sooner or later tonight. For now she was more than happy to wrap her lips around the head of her Black Mistress's big dick, and taste the deepest part of Elizabeth Olson's ass on it. To go ass to mouth, which always made her moan happily, and this time was no exception. Oh yes, Scarlett Johansson moaned loudly and proudly, as she savoured the taste of another woman's ass for a few long minutes, before starting to bob her head up and down the shaft.
Naturally, it wasn't that long before Scarlett was shoving every single inch down her throat so she could give that ass flavoured strap-on a deep clean. If this had been at the end of a butt fucking she would have been able to take her time, and really savour this wonderful flavour, which honestly was her preference. However only barely, because if she made sure the blow job was fast, it meant she would likely be treated to more later. More to the point, if she didn't move fast enough, she might miss out on some precious butt cream. And sure enough, the Black Dom started switching back and forth between Lizzie's ass and Scarlett's mouth. While of course, dishing out some wonderful verbal encouragement.
"Ooooooooooh yessssssssssss, suck it Scarlett! Mmmmmmmmm, suck your Black Mistress's big black cock." Beyonce gleefully encouraged, while stroking the long blonde hair in front of her, and looking back and forth between Lizzie's gaping ass hole, and Scarlett sucking the juices from it, "Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, suck it good. Get every drop of Lizzie's butt off of that dick. Oh yes, good little cock sucker. Ah fuck, ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, That's good, so good. Yesssssssssss, I wanna see The Black Widow sucking The Scarlett Witch's ass cream off of my big black dick. Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeessssssssss, good girls. Good little white bitches."
Elizabeth blushed furiously at those words, vividly imagining The Black Widow sucking The Scarlett Witch's ass cream. She also imagined what the Marvel fans would think, if they could see herself and Scarlett now. Most of all, she imagined what her Disney bosses would think, if they could see her now. Oh God, she'd be fired for sure. On the spot, and she couldn't even fight it. And she couldn't bear the thought of this getting out. Of her acting like such a submissive little slut. And the worst part being, that she loved every single second of it. And at this point, even found herself craving more. Oh God, Elizabeth Olson needed to cum with a big black strap-on dick up her ass!
She couldn't believe how quickly pain had turned to pleasure. At first she had wondered whether Beyonce was just that skilled an ass fucker, or that she was just a natural butt slut. Then she realized it didn't matter. No, Lizzie's thoughts and feelings didn't matter at all. All that mattered, was pleasing her Black Mistress, something Elizabeth wanted to do more than anything in that moment. Which meant holding back on her own selfish needs, and simply allowing the superior woman to use the private hole on her body however she wanted. Even if that did mean spending what felt like an hour feeding her fellow 'Avenger' the ass cream of The Scarlett Witch.
To her shame, Lizzie found it almost is fascinating as the Black Dom, and shortly after Scarlett started spreading her cheeks Elizabeth stopped trying to hide her sounds of pleasure in the beds sheets, which had never been that successful, and lifted herself up onto all fours, so she could get the best possible look of this obscene sight. Which kind of hurt her neck after a while, and worse, pushed her closer to climax, but she just couldn't look away. She just couldn't. Oh God, that was maybe the most successful actress of her generation, and certainly the biggest money-maker, and she was going ass to mouth like a total whore. Oh fuck, it was so twisted. And hot. And made it crystal clear just how powerful her new Black Mistress was.
Which was a fact which ultimately became too much for Elizabeth, and she cried out desperately, "Harder! Ooooooooooooh please, my Black Mistress, fuck me harder! Fuck, fuck my ass! Oh God, I want my ass fucked! I need to be ass fucked. Oh please give it to me, my Black Mistress, mmmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, ah fuck, fuck my ass hole! Pound it hard and deep and make me cum! Make me, ooooooooooooooh, make me your bitch! Yessssssssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk, I wanna be your bitch! Your little anal loving bitch! Your, your white bitch. Oh God! Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooodddddddddddddd, I want to be your white bitch who loves it up the butt! Just please, plassssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeee make me cum! Oh yes, make me cum make me cum make meeeeeeeee cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmmmm, AH FUCK!"
"You wanna cum, huh? Mmmmmmmmm, then you do it." Beyonce pushed with a wicked chuckle, "Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkkkk, bounce that booty. Bounce that big jiggly booty back at me, and make yourself cum like a bitch with a dick in your ass. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss, cum like a bitch, Lizzie. My bitch. That's what you are now, oh yeah, that's all you are. Yessssssssss, you're my anal loving white bitch now Lizzie. Now cum like it. Oh yes, Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssss, that's it, good girl. Sooooooooooo goooooooooodddddddddd, aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"
Only too happy to oblige at this point, Elizabeth lifted herself up onto all fours, and started bouncing herself back against her Black Mistress's big black cock. At the same time, the superior woman increase the pace, meaning that Lizzie went crashing over the edge of a powerful climax in no time. In fact, it was easily the most powerful climax of her life. And it was quickly followed by another, and another, and another, which pretty much sealed the poor girl's fate. Oh yes, she would gladly do anything that Beyonce wanted, be her anal loving little white bitch, if she could only know pleasure like this again. Which was the last coherent thought poor little Lizzie had for quite a while, as she was bombarded with ecstasy.
Beyonce meanwhile chuckled with delight as she reduced ano
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