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It all started a few days ago when Hawkgirl was doing loving wife things with her husband Koji Otto, attending one of his work parties at his law firm where they met with clients young and old, new and long term… Hawkgirl smiled and greeted her husband's fellow partners and their wives or husbands… some of which she's sucked off in Hawkgirl clothes… when she noticed a swarthy young man drinking a glass of wine and staring at her with a deep penetrating gaze. He had a dusky skin color, dark hair and sharp eyes… very handsome, and probably a decade younger than her with a tall athletic frame.
He just kept staring at her, undressing her with his piercing dark eyes… it wasn't until Koji and Hawkgirl were about to head home when they finally met the mysteriously dark and handsome young man. Horacio Garcia…. A Spanish-born entrepreneur in Gotham was looking for stateside attorneys for any future business ventures… and ideally he found one.
"I'll give you a hundred thousand dollars for a night with your wife." He had said to her and Koji, and while normally Hawkgirl and Koji would HAPPILY take him up on that offer… But the husband and wife played it off as a joke, they were in public, after all, and at Koji's place of work
Though the sex eyes he was shooting Hawkgirl the entire time they had been speaking certainly suggested that it wasn't… he wanted her. And he wanted her in a way that was simply not healthy… A dark sort of lust where he wanted to undress her by tearing her clothes off her body, use her, and leave in the morning, never to call her again after doing whatever he wanted to her…
…To be fair that sounded like a good time for Hawkgirl, but again… they were in public. Normally when Hawkgirl fucked the people at Koji's place of work she was in uniform and they didn't recognize her because she was in uniform... the rest of that evening went fine and was mostly unremarkable. It wasn't until the next day when he came to their house…
"Two hundred thousand dollars." He had said after they invited him inside. Still undressing the very MILFY dressed Hawkgirl with his eyes as she blinked at him surprised with her husband as they drank their coffee across the table from him. Hawkgirl slowly drank her coffee, smacked her pretty lips and smiled exasperatedly at him.
"Five Hundred Thousand." She said bluntly Koji grinning to himself as he drank his coffee. He knew it wasn't even ABOUT the money, one night with Hawkgirl wasn't even so completely out of the question in normal circumstances… "And we record it."
Horacio grinned almost manically, "Six hundred thousand. Just say yes." He said dismissively as Hawkgirl shrugged.
"…Okay." She said casually. "But we can't do it until…" she quickly checked her phone… "But I can't do it until Friday… around…"
Time: 5:45 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Hang on, you got Inappropriate Suggestioned?" Yaya said once Hawkgirl had finished explaining it. "And you DIDN'T talk to Orders?"
"I don't get that reference." Hawkgirl replied sweetly as Joy politely informed her.
"It's a movie about a desperate couple getting tempted by a rich billionaire to sell him the wife for a night." She replied, "Got mixed reviews and was viciously ravaged by critics."
"It's not the only thing about to be ravaged," Hawkgirl replied jokingly, still wearing her uniform as she packed her purse in the locker room. Joy and Yaya were both working tonight and arrived at the same time. Hawkgirl was just sharing her night with them.
"Okay. Seriously? You don't think it's the least bit odd that a guy who works with Koji-"
"He's a client of the firm." Hawkgirl corrected, "A rich one, from Spain."
"Okay-" Yaya rolled her eyes. "Rich asshat. Buys you for a night in front of your husband and you don't think that's weird?" Hawkgirl blinked at her under the mask, smiling sweetly… she HAS technically done weirder stuff.
"More importantly. You DID NOT tell Orders?" Joy noted as Yaya nodded at her busty japanese, bunny-girl, friend.
"Yeah! NOT telling Orders about a huge pile of cash? She's going to kill you."
"I find in my experience Orders does not like it when she knows my plans." Hawkgirl replied casually and completely catching the two sexy Asian Superbabes off guard. After a moment of silence, Joy replied reluctantly.
"That SHOULD NOT make sense…"
"It's just a night. Not even that." Hawkgirl replied, pulling her purse over her should. "I've done this before for much less. He'll have his fun and pass out like every other guy I've spent the night with." She hesitated, "Well barring a few circumstances, but usually it's Koji after I tell him about my day." She laughed seductively. "Honestly I'll be done before you know it and be home in time to rest up for my night shift tomorrow."
"And you're taking the costume?" Yaya noted uncertainty as Hawkgirl checked herself over in the mirror.
"We're recording it and Koji likes the costume." She replied casually, tossing her hair and showing off the tattooed wings on her shoulder and her fantastic culo before smiling at the girls. "Besides, it's not like Orders doesn't have spares or even other Hawkgirls."
While true, there was only ONE 'real' Hawkgirl, the one that does Deliveries, and she was la-la-cha-cha-cha-ing out of the locker rooms with still very skeptical Yaya and Joy following her out. "I'm just saying this sounds real iffy." Yaya noted but Hawkgirl was already heading out the backdoor.
"I'll see you tomorrow night ladies." She said lazily as the two waved hesitantly back at the sultry Latina SMILF as she walked into the parking lot and checked her phone for the time, seconds before a car SPED into the lot. The blue muscle car rumbled as it's tires screeched in front of Hawkgir,l almost hitting the other parked cars.
Time: 5:50 PM. Remaining time 12 hours and 10 minutes.
The window rolled down, revealing Horacio who examined her sexy body dressed in uniform and seemed to have no open opinion, but his lustful gaze clearly approved of what he saw. "Get in." he ordered as she smiled and walked around the front of the car before opening the driver's seat and sliding right in.
"Hola." She purred as he undressed her with his eyes before wordlessly hitting the gas of his car and screeching out of the parking lot into Gotham… only to immediately get into traffic and come to a jerking stop.
"Maldita sea! Esta maldita ciudad."
Damn it! This fucking city
Slowing to a crawl as Hawkgirl could only relax in the very expensive leather seat of the sports car. She wondered if it might be a rental since Horacio was a Spanish native. After a moment of silence, her eyes opened behind the mask as she heard the sound of a zipper.
"Ven aquí, puta."
Come here, whore
He suddenly reached out with his right hand, grabbing the back of her head as he extracted his delightfully big cock from his pants. Grabbing her auburn hair, he pulled her across his lap.
"Oh!" she squeaked playfully before opening her mouth immediately and sliding him into her mouth. "Mgh! MMngh! SLURP! Mmmmn." Sucking his cock immediately as he yanked on her hair and pushed her down firmly. "Mmn. Mmh-hmmn."
"Ah yes…" he growled, leaning back in his seat and keeping his eyes on the bumper to bumper traffic, Hawkgirl's lips gliding up and down his cock as he kept jerking her head on his shaft by her hair, feeling her tongue flicking around his shaft as he buried her face into his crotch.
"Mmn! Mmn! Mmn! Mmn…" her moans echoed around the car as her head moved faster than the car. Her lips smacking wetly on his cock made him throb eagerly between them as she pulled her head up and licked all around his tip. "Do you like this?" the teased playfully only for him to rest his other hand on her head and SLAM her to the base of his cock.
"No te dije que pares, puta. Chúpame la polla."
I didn't say stop, slut. Suck my cock.
He snarled angrily, thrusting his hips up against her face, holding her to the base of his crotch as he rhythmically bucked his hips, leaning back in the chair.
"Mmnhg! Mmgh! Mmgh!"
"Oh YES… that's a good mouth." He snarled through his teeth, "Mmn! Suck my cock." He snarled again, gripping her head tightly with both hands and just fucking her face.
"Mn!-mmgn! Mmgn!"
"Haa-UUGH!"
He slammed his left hand on her head and pushed her to the base of his cock as he abruptly pumped a load into her throat. Hawkgirl moaned seductively, swallowing his seed quickly as he ground his hips on her face and unloaded his balls.
"No hagas un desastre en el auto, puta. Trágate hasta la última gota..."
Don't make a mess in the car, whore. Swallow every drop...
"Mmnh-hmmn…" she moaned silky until his cock stopped throbbing, and he yanked her head out of his lap. "Haa…" her mouth hanging open to show her empty mouth. Then he spat into it and threw her hair back into her seat. "Ah…"
"Your husband must be so proud of you slut." He said with a mocking snarl and a chuckle. "American Housewives are the biggest whores…" he then reached down to squeeze her tits.
"MMgh!" she moaned as his hand slid down further over her stomach and into her tight green pants to finger at her silky pussy.
"Mira qué mojada estás después de chuparme la polla. Qué mujer tan suelta."
Look how wet you are after sucking my cock. Such a loose woman.
He pulled his hand from her pants and rubbed the mess she left on his fingers on her face, her tongue lolling from her mouth to lick them as he grabbed her head again and was about to pull her back into his lap when the traffic FINALLY picked up. He scoffed, grabbed her head again and dragged her head back across his lap, shoving her face onto his cock as he drove on, her face rubbing against it before putting it back into her mouth and suckling it once again for the rest of the car ride… to wherever they were going.
She wasn't allowed to get higher then the tip of his cock the entire ride. One hand on the back of her head, the other on the wheel they drove for 20, maybe 30 minutes. Until finally the car came to a complete stop. He shut it off with his wheel hand before grabbing her head and in both hands and jerking it up and down again. Speeding her up and sheathing his cock deep into her mouth.
"Mmn. Nngh…" he growled quietly to himself, bucking his hips up into her face as she slurped and slobbered over his shaft, kissing the base of his cock in his pants as he used her face.
"Mmn. Mmn. Mmn… MMGN?!" suddenly she was pushed balls deep onto his cock as without warning his load erupted into her mouth, surprising her. She spluttered as cum shot from her nose as he held her to the base, staining his pants as he growled and snarled like an angry dog.
"Maldito imbécil... sigue así. Toma mi semilla, puta."
You fucking CUNT… stay on it. Take my seed you whore.
He wasn't even really giving her instructions, he was degrading her, using her, treating her as little more than a thing to get off with. Living his lustful fantasies in real time as his cock steadily stopped pumping cum into her mouth, it oozed out of her nostrils as she remained balls deep on his cock and moaning sensually until he yanked her out of his lap.
"…Haa…" she gasped, mouth hanging open and semen and mucus dribbling down her upper lip, her tongue slicking reflexively across them, slurping the mess into her mouth.
"Todas las mujeres son putas si reciben suficiente dinero."
All women are whores given enough money.
He grabbed her masked face by the chin, looking at her maliciously, proud of how quickly she turned into a debased slut. Jokes on him 'debased slut' is Hawkgirl's default form. He reached out to squeeze her big breasts in her top, then slapped them, making her coo softly.
"Me pregunto si tu marido sabe lo fácil que eres como puta..."
I wonder if your husband knows just how easy a whore you are...
I mean… come on. That statement is hilarious in context.
"Supongo que no importa. Voy a arruinarte para otros hombres esta noche, sin importar nada."
Guess it doesn't matter. I'm going to ruin you for other men regardless tonight.
He then opened her door. "Get out." He ordered before getting out himself, his cock still hanging out of his pants as Hawkgirl slid out of the passenger's seat. They were in the woods so… probably somewhere north of Gotham where there are actually trees and nobody can hear you scream. Oh look, there's even a creepy house in the forest too… how is Gotham so big that it has a full on forest? Probably to hide criminals. Regardless, the House in the middle of nowhere was entirely out of place… more at home in a gentrified old neighborhood and designed by an architect that didn't understand placement.
…So the perfect sort of place for a rich asshole to waste his money on while he fucked another man's wife.
"Ay!" she gasped suddenly as Horacio loudly smacked her thick and beautiful culo, he squeezed it as she smiled prettily at him.
"Quit stalling, get in there." He ordered, smacking her ass hard again and making her gasp. "Time to earn your price tag puta." She took a couple of steps towards the house, only for him to suddenly grab her hair.
"Ah!" he yanked her back and abruptly threw her across the hood of the car, ass out behind her as her breasts bulged on the hood, still heated from the engine. He grabbed at her pants and yanked them halfway down her plump thighs before smacking her bare ass cheeks. "Ah! Eeh-aah!" she gasped as he abruptly shoved his cock into her pussy, "Ugh! Aaah!" gasping already as Horacio grabbed her shoulders, pinning her down and furiously bucking his hips against her thick beautiful ass.
"Este maldito cuerpo fue hecho para follar!"
This fucking body was made for fucking!
Swinging his hips hard against her ass, no longer willing to wait or remembering he could do whatever he wanted with her in the middle of nowhere Gotham he slammed away at her, feeling her pussy gripping tightly to his thick girth as it plunged into her over and over.
"Tu marido de pene flácido no te folla bien!"
Your limp dick husband doesn't fuck you right!
"Oh DIOS MIO!" she moaned happily, shaking in pleasure as he used her, her tits rubbing on the hood of the car as her fingernails clawed at the paint. "Oh! Oh! OOH SI!!" she gasped as he roared his eagerness to the Gotham night, his voice echoing around the forest
"Aarrgh!" he smacked her ripple ass, over and over, his hand swinging onto her ass cheek as she squealed and moaned to his constant hard thrusts. "Aprieta, ama de casa despreocupada! Ahora estás con un hombre de verdad!"
Tighten up you loose pussy housewife! You're with a real man now!
"Si! Si! Si! SIII!" she rapidly chanted through clenched teeth as he ravaged her from behind.
"Me corro, puta! Toma mi semilla!"
I'm cumming whore! Take my seed!
He buried his cock into her pussy, burying himself balls deep as his cum pumped deep into her body, his hot cum blasting into her womb as he yanked her hair, tilting her head back as she moaned seductively in orgasm. Her spasming insides greedily milking his cock as he smacked her ass, slowly sliding back and forth inside her.
"SÍ... así es como se COGE a una ama de casa!"
YES... that's how you FUCK a housewife!
He buried his cock back into her body, making her moan as he grabbed her hair tightly and yanked her up off the car, he snarled silkily into her ear as his cock throbbed in her tight folds. "El propósito de una ama de casa es servir a los hombres. Hombres de verdad... Me encanta domarlos como es debido."
A housewife's purpose is to serve men. REAL men... I love breaking them in properly.
He squeezed her tits, then smacked them, before smacking her ass again as she moaned and cooed. He ripped out of her pussy and smacked her ass HARD making it wobble as it oozed his seed.
"Supe desde el momento en que te vi que necesitaba conquistarte. Poseerte. Devolverte tu verdadero propósito en la vida."
I knew from the moment I saw you that I needed to conquer you. To own you. To treat you to your REAL purpose in life.
He squeezed her tits with both hands before turning her towards the house and pushing her forward, her ass hanging out and her pants still around her mid-thighs as she wobbled shamefully forward. His hand smacking her ass again, pushing her towards the house as she wobbled and squirmed, trying to make sure she didn't fall over onto her face until she was pinned against the door.
"MMmgh!" she moaned submissively as he snarled in her ear cruelly.
"No te irás hasta que estés embarazada de mi hijo, PUTA."
You're not leaving until you're pregnant with my child SLUT.
He abruptly opened the door and she fell inside landing on shag carpeting, her ass in the air as he rested his foot on her magnificent culo and kicked it, pushing her further in before slamming the front door shut and locking it ominously. He then kicked her over onto her back grabbed at her pants, and practically tore them off her body.
"Ay!" she gasped as she was splayed out on the floor, meekly laying on her back as he yanked open his shirt revealing 'Conquistador' tattooed on his muscular stomach before properly removing his pants, kneeling down and grabbing at her tits before slamming balls deep inside her. "Aaah!!" He didn't hesitate, he took her right there in the living room ramming his cock in and out of her silky, sticky pussy. "Ah! AH! AY!"
"Te encanta esto, zorra asquerosa! Por primera vez, me tratan como a una mujer!"
You love this you filthy slut! Treated like a woman properly for the first time!
"Ah! AH! AH!!" squealing happily as Horacio slammed into her again and again, his powerful hands lifting her top, revealing her big milf breasts before squeezing them firmly. "MMmgh!!" she shivered as he ravaged her body, thrusting and pumping into her over and over. He grabbed her throat and squeezed, "Ack!" she shivered as her eyes widened behind the hawkgirl mask, Horacia savagely pounding her pussy. BREEDING her…
"Te encanta! Te encanta! Puta!!!"
You love it! You love it! WHORE!!
He snarled down at her as he lightly choked her but roughly fucked her, slamming away at her rippling body as her back arched in orgasm, thrusting her hips up to meet his piercing slams, as he plowed her into the carpet.
"Te estás corriendo, maldita sea! Queda embarazada, perra!"
You're fucking cumming! Get pregnant you BITCH!
Speeding up his furiously thrusts to match Hawkgirl's panting, weezing grunts of pleasure as his cock throbbed inside her once again. "Ah-Aaahhh!!" Hawkgirl moaned as he squeezed her throat tightly and made her cum, before declaring his own release while slamming mercilessly into her and staying balls deep as his cock exploded.
"Queda embarazada!"
Get Pregnant!
Throwing his head back and howling, their cries mingling together as he almost strangled her unconscious, but he soon let go of her neck and slapped her across the face. "Ah!" Hawkgirl felt no pain, shaking as he bucked his hips, filling her womb with more of his thick cum, gasping for breath as he filled her while trying to cum back down from her orgasm. He abruptly fell onto her, thrusting his hips into her body until he finished.
"Uugh! puta ama de casa…"
Housewife whore
He pushed slowly off her, then out of her, leaving her moaning as he stood up over her and shook his cock over her exposed breasts. "Procrear con la mujer de otro hombre es lo mejor."
Breeding another man's wife is the best.
He spat on her face and finished shaking the droplets of cum out of his cock. "Get up. You're not getting any rest whore." He snarled as Hawkgirl cooed, "I hope you're ready for a proper breeding."
Hawkgirl writhed on the floor seductively, "…We're supposed to record this remember?" she purred as Horacio raised an eyebrow, then almost dismissively, he laughed.
"Maldito imbécil."
Stupid cunt
"You don't need to be rude." Hawkgirl replied, frowning up at him, but he snarled down at her, reaching down and grabbing her head, yanking her up from the floor. "Ay!" flinching he pulled her to her knees before him.
"Maldito imbécil!" he repeated only angrier, prying open her mouth and shoving his cock into it.
"Mmgh! Mmgh! Gluck! Gluck!" furiously face fucking her to re-establish his dominance.
"No estás aquí para quejarte. Estás aquí para COGER!"
You're not here to bitch. You're here to FUCK!
Furiously swinging his hips into her face as her hands pushed feebly on his muscled thighs, to weak to fight him off from multiple orgasms. "Guck! GUCK! GUCK!! MMGH!!?" her eyes widening as once again without warning he shot his load into her mouth, exploding out of her noseas he held her face to the base of his cock until he stopped cumming, throwing her away back to the floor: her face a mess. And he once again shook the remnants out of his shaft over her body.
"Lávate. Te dejé algo para cambiarte."
Wash yourself off. I left you something to change into.
He pointed to a downstairs bathroom as she slowly rolled over onto her hands and knees, about to stand up only for him to kick her beautiful culo. "Ay!"
"Arrástrate! Y luego sube ese gordo trasero."
Crawl! Then bring your fat ass upstairs.
He stroked himself as her beautiful body crawled submissively across the floor to the bathroom, her thick culo wobbling side to side as he licked his lips hungrily and finally stopped watching her to go upstairs. Hawkgirl moaned softly, crawling into the cramped little shower and pulling herself to her feet… before walking out of it and shutting the door.
His thick cum oozed down her inner thigh as she locked the door then pulled the mask off, moaning softly as she rubbed her stinging rear. She glanced around and then noticed what he left her to change into on the toilet… lacey black lingerie that was pretty much see-through. She examined it for a moment before heading into the shower and turning on the warm water, washing herself off…
Well at least her thoughts on Horacio were correct, he was a lustful, horny asshole. But at least he could fuck her hard for Koji… and on a less important not was giving her a shit ton of money. Maybe she'll donate a chunk of it to that charity fund Jane and Jessica told her about. And she promised Koji they could go to Japan to visit his relatives. She rinsed her beautiful body down, thoroughly soaped herself up, especially her thick beautiful culo, then rinsed down. Fresh and clean and ready for another round with Horacio…
She dried herself off thoroughly, tossing her long auburn hair before throwing the towel aside and picking up the lingerie she put on the bra, which was too tight: Her big breasts were practically spilling out. Then she wiggled her cha-cha hips into the panties, which were of course a thong, her thick ass cheeks devouring the poor thing like it was floss. Then she tugged on stockings and lacy elbow length gloves…
Before finally completely the ensemble by putting on the Hawkgirl mask…
Time: 8:23 PM: Remaining Time: 10 hours and 37 minutes.
With each sultry step up the stairs, he shapely Latina culo wobbled side to side until she reached the top, quickly spotting an open bedroom door AND… a camera. It was mounted on a tri-pod facing a large four-post bed, with a strange headboard... there was a large hook in the center of it, like someone might want to hang an old-style lamp there. Horacio stood naked by the foot of bed and watched her as she did a little twirl, giving him a pretty smile in her lingerie and the Hawkgirl mask. He continued to stroke himself, gazing at her sumptuous body and seemed to decide it wasn't worth telling her to take the mask off, so instead told her to-
"Ponte de rodillas."
Get on your knees.
She tossed her hair before strutting before him, he stood in front of the tri-pod mounted camera, she got to her knees before him, gazing up at his face as he smacked her exposed cheeks with his throbbing cock, grabbing the back of her head with his other hand before sliding his cock immediately into her mouth. She slobbered nastily on his cock as the suction noises of her smacking lips and moans echoed wetly around the room. Servicing his cock skillfully as he snarled down at her thrusting into her mouth faster and harder.
"Chúpame la polla. Más fuerte. Sé que te encanta el sabor, puta."
Suck my cock. Louder. I know you love the taste, whore.
Her mouth slurping loudly as she plunged up and down on his cock, sliding his cock easily into her throat over and over as he held the back of her head and kept it moving. Faster and faster as he bucked his hips towards her face. "Mmn! Mmn! Mmn!"
"Ah. SI…" he snarled through clenched teeth, bucking at her face before finally slamming her face into his crotch. "Nnngh!" holding her to the base of his cock as it bulged and pulsated in her warm wet throat. He shivered slightly, pre-cum oozing down her throat as he used it as a cock sleeve before he abruptly ripped her lips off his shaft.
"BWah…" Hawkgirl gasped erotically before she was slapped in the face by wet dick.
"Ponte de pie, perra. Muéstrame ese culo gordo."
On your feet bitch. Show me that fat ass.
"Ooh…" she clawed up his body, getting to her feet before sensually turning around, shaking her hips and her culo for him only to feel his hand stinging her thick meaty ass flesh again. "Ay!" he jerked her body to face the camera, squeezing her ass and tits before grabbing her chin from behind, forcing her to look directly at it.
"Sonríele a tu marido flácido. Porque ahora eres mi mujer."
Smile for your limp dick husband. Because you're my woman now.
"Ah… si…" she moaned softly feeling his hand jerking her thong aside before ramming into her pussy with a quick stroke. "Ay!" spreading her legs as he immediately began pounding her hard from behind. "Ah! Ah! OOH!!" her ass rippled as his hips clapped against them again and again her pussy squeezing and gripping tightly to his plunging cock as he growled like an animal.
"Toma! Mi! Polla! Perra!" he slammed his cock into her trembling body as she howled. "Estás a favor de la cría."
Take! My! Cock! Bitch! – You're for breeding.
He smacked her ass hard, making her yelp as he squeezed her flesh before rapidly slamming into her body from behind. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!!"
"Puta gorda y guarrilla! "Córrete! Córrete en mi maldita polla!"
You slutty fat ass whore! Cum! Cum on my fucking cock!
"SI! Si! Me estoy corriendo!"
Yes! Yes! I'm Cumming!
Hawkgirl squealed in pleasure as Horacio grabbed her waist with both hands and jackhammered his hips hard against her ass, making her undulate her grunts as she climaxed, screaming for the camera as he kept thrusting her body swinging forward her hands shooting to the floor to keep herself upright, her legs straight and ass in the air as his cock rampaged in her pussy until he smacked her ass HARD and buried it once more deep into her sticky folds. "OOOOOH!" howling seductively as he filled her pussy once again.
"PUTA!" he smacked her left ass cheek before reaching down grabbing her hair and yanking her up again as she moaned and shivered for the camera. "PUTA!" he repeated smacking her right ass cheek before ripping out of her body and throwing her onto the bed.
"A-ahh… ay…" she moaned, writhing on her back as he crawled onto the bed, grabbing her waist and throwing her further up onto the middle of the bed as she laughed playfully, as he then rolled her over, and lifted her lower body up onto her knees before slamming back into her again. "Ah! AH! OOooh!" howling as he slid in and out of her, deep and hard, slamming into her rippling flesh from behind as she gripped the sheets.
"Maldita zorra! No me canso de esta zorra!"
You FUCKING whore! I can't get enough of this cunt!
Her clapping ass cheeks echoed around the room, mingling with her moans of pleasure as he spanked her. "Ah! Ah! AAAH!"
Fuiste hecha para estar embarazada! Queda embarazada! Queda embarazada, maricón!"
You were made to be pregnant! Get pregnant! Get pregnant cunt!
Her insides quivered around his plunging shaft, shaking in pleasure, he reached up and grabbed her hair again, arching her back and neck as she clenched her teeth and squealed her orgasm. His hips speeding up, jackhammering away at her tightening pussy as she gasped and grunted, their animal-like noises mingling like two rutting beasts
"Te estoy dejando embarazada! ¡Queda embarazada!"
I'm knocking you up! Get pregnant!
"Sí! Sí! Déjame embarazada, papi!"
Yes! Yes! Make me pregnant daddy!
She hissed through her teeth as he buried his cock into her pussy and poured his seed directly into her womb. "Aayy…" she gasped, tongue lolling as she came, shaking her ass behind her like a good BITCH as he emptied his load into her. "MMmgh…" biting her bottom lip as he smacked her bottom then flopped onto the bed next to her, pulling his cock out of her pussy with a wet squelch as she lay down and cooed.
He reached over, and rolled her onto her back, her legs spreading for the camera and showing a cum filled cunt, his fingers spreading her as she cooed and oozed his seed. "This is mine now." He said nastily to the camera, speaking to Koji as Hawkgirl purred, playing along.
"He knocked me up baby…" she giggled as Horacio squeezed her breasts "Oooh."
"You can have her back when I'm bored with her." Horacio replied, before leaning back on the bed, lightly slapping her tits as she cooed and laid back, surprisingly tired as Horacio closed his eyes. Hawkgirl, feeling rather tired herself, closed her eyes behind the mask and immediately started cooing sleepily… unaware that Horacio's eyes slowly, and ominously opened beside her sleeping form.
Time: 5:24 AM. Time remaining: 1 hour and 36 minutes.
Hawkgirl's eyes flickered open, her body was stiff and a little sore after the hardcore fucking Horacio put her through last night. She stretched her legs and then tried to sit up only… "…Que?" She tried pulling down her arms which were raised above her head only to find that they were HANDCUFFED around the post…
…That's not a great sign. But it is a kinky one. She tried to sit up but her legs were tied by the ankles to the bedposts with cord at the foot of the bed, her legs spread out and her panties had been removed completely along with her bra. She struggled again but it was no use… there was no sign of Horacio.
"H-Hola? Horacio?…" she cooed, "Hello?" after a minute she heard the sound of a flush in the ominously quite house then the lights suddenly turned on and Horacio stood in a bathroom doorway across the hall and he entered the bedroom once again, standing by the tri-pod camera as he stroked his cock. A few drops of urine dripping from his urethra as he gazed sternly at her restrained body. "…I'm tied up." She said rather factually.
"Hmph." He merely scoffed and turned the camera back on before approaching her, crawling over her body and sheathing his cock back into her body again as she squirmed under him. "Mmgh." Getting balls deep in her body as her toes curled.
"Ah… ah!" Hawkgirl immediately started moaning again as he began pumping into her restrained body. Her toes curling as her body instinctively reacted to being fucked by good dick, "Ooh. Oooh MMngh…" wordlessly Horacio kept thrusting, his cock throbbing inside her pussy as he kept pumping away. Slapping wetly against her body he pressed his hands to her tits and squeeze hard. "Aaah!" pushing up from her body by her breasts, slamming into her harder and faster. "Aah. Aaah!"
Growling, snarling, practically spitting with lust as he kept swinging his hips HARD into her pussy, his balls slapping against her soft ass bulging out beneath her as she moaned sensually.
"Eres una zorrita apretada. Buena para preñar y hacerme correr! Toma mi leche!"
You're a tight little slut. Good for breeding and getting me off! Take my cum!
"Ooh! Ooooh!" howling under him as she shivered beneath his wild thrusts, an orgasm ripping through her throat as he slammed balls deep into her. "NNhgh!"
"Quédate embarazada, zorra gorda!"
Get pregnant you fat ass slut!
"Haaah!!" howling as he buried his cock into her.
"Joder! Qué buena puta! Sácame el semen!"
Fuck! That's a good whore! Get my cum out!
He dropped onto her, balls deep in her pussy, pumping his load deep into her and directly into her womb as he snarled in her ears, grinding on top of her and bucking his hips hard into her squelching hole. Rolling his hips on top of her as she moaned erotically in his ear… her arms and legs twitching. "Mmgh! Mmmn…" clenching her teeth as she continued shaking in orgasm. "Oooh." He bucked his hips against her shuddering body before pulling out of her slowly. Her pussy oozed his seed as he once again spread her for the camera. "Mmn…" Hawkgirl slowly shook her hips as his hands slid over and under her body, squeezing at her flesh.
"Qué guarrilla tan fácil. Te encanta ser un banco de esperma."
Such an easy slut. You love being a sperm bank
"Ooooh…" she moaned sensually as he then crawled back over her, his cock hard again as he slammed it back into her gooey pussy.
"Mantén mi semilla dentro de ti, zorra."
Keep my seed in you slut.
He snarled his lust at her, bucking his hips onto her body again, laying on top of her and thrusting deep into her body as he churned his cream inside her like a butter churn. "Ah… Ah. MMgh!" Hawkgirl moaning and squirming, her arms and legs bound by handcuffs and cord, couldn't do much but take it and enjoy it. "Mmmgh!"
"Ama de casa cerdita hambrienta de sexo. Chillido!"
Sexstarved housewife pig. Squeal!
"AHaah!" howling again as he hands slid under her body and sunk into her thick ass cheeks, "Oooh!" pulling her soft body up into her deep thrusts. "Mmgh! Mmgh! Oooh! oOOooh…"
"Toma mi polla! Tómala! Puta apretada!
Take my cock! Take it! You tight slut!
Her back aching as he grinded hard into her body, biting onto her nipples and tugging them as she moaned again, they snapped from his lips and jiggled back into place. "Oooh! Nnngh!!" grunting again as he furiously jackhammer her sticky pussy, burying his cock into her and yanking his hands from her thick ass before grabbing her face and licking her cheek, and spitting on her mouth. "Mmgh!" he bucked his hips against her body before planting his cock into her and ripping out.
"Ah…" he sighed contentedly before crawling up and towards her face, opening her mouth and sliding his sticky dick between her lips.
"Mmgh…" she moaned as he grabbed the headboard of the bed and swung his hips hard against her face. "Mmgh! Mmgh! Mgmh! MMgh!" Horacio wordlessly fucked her face, grabbing her hair and pulling her onto his cock. "Mmgh! Mmgh!" breathing heavily as his cock oozed cum into her mouth as she sucked it out, licking his and her juices from his shaft as his cum continued to ooze out of her silky folds.
"Aah… HAA-FUCK!!" he buried his cock into her mouth, dropping fully onto her face as he filled her throat rapidly with his cum. His cock pulsating between her lips as she loudly swallowed his seed.
"Mmn-hmmn…" she cooed, her lips suckling his shaft as he pressed his body to her face, "Mmgh…" he didn't move, her nose buried in his crotch as her eyes hazed over, gazing at his 'Conquistador' tattoo. "Mmn… MMGH!" she slowly began jerking her head, trying to slip him out of her mouth as he bucked against her face in response. "Mmgh!"
"Maldita zorra, no terminarás hasta que yo termine."
Fucking slut you're not done until I'm done.
Staying balls deep in her mouth for a few more moments, bucking slowly against her face, then steadily pulling out of her mouth as she gasped for fresh air. "Haah… COUGH… ha…" she gasped as he pulled away from her, going over to a bedside table and opening it up, grabbing a pack of cigarettes… also on the bedside table was the lingerie he had stripped off her. He took the panties and began wiping his cock with them like they were a disposable rag. "…MMn… I'm glad you had your fun." She said, glancing down at the camera and smiling for her husband, shaking her hips. "You pumped so much cum into me, Papi…" she purred as he scoffed.
"No quedarás embarazada si no te lleno puta."
You won't get pregnant if I don't fill you whore.
"Hee-hee…" she giggled and squirmed again, her pussy still oozing. "Oh I'm definitely getting pregnant with all this cum inside me…" she teased, fully aware that Orders' chemical cocktails of birth control had prevented such a scenario. But she was playing a part for the camera and she played it well with her sexy cha-cha hips and her spreading legs.
Horacio then lit up a cigarette with a golden lighter, tossing the lighter back onto the top of the dresser as he then walked away to the bathroom, Hawkgirl frowned after him as she struggled with her bindings again. "Hey… untie me, I want to use the bathroom." He turned back towards her, staring blankly with the cigarette in his mouth.
"No. Aún no he terminado de usarte."
No. I'm not done with using you yet.
He said it so casually it took her a moment to register what she said, he released a drag of his cigarette, smoke ominously wafting over his face as she squirmed and frowned. "Ha-ha. That's funny chico, but seriously untie me." He scowled, then slowly walked back towards her body, puffing his cigarette and blowing smoke directly into her masked face.
"NO. PUTA." He said coldly as she blinked up at him, surprised. "Aún no he terminado contigo."
I'm not done with you yet.
Hawkgirl blinked at him, legitimately surprised and squirmed again only for him to grab the slightly stained underwear from the stand. "You let me go right now or-MMGH?!" he stuffed the underwear into her mouth. Gagging her.
"Deja de hablar. Las esposas están para follar, no para hablar."
Stop talking. Wives are for fucking, not talking.
Her eyes widened in surprise as he stood over her, gazing at her naked matured body with a twitching cock as he smoked his cigarette. She slowly began to realize… he wasn't playing around… Well, he was playing with HER body, but he wasn't ROLE playing which is what she THOUGHT he was doing.
He released another puff of smoke before snarling out. "Tu marido fue un idiota al dejarte venir conmigo. Nadie sabe dónde está este lugar."
Your husband was a stupid cuck letting you come here with me. Nobody knows where this place is.
…Oh… mierda.
"No te irás hasta que me canse de follarte. Y no me cansaré de follarte hasta que tu culo gordo esté preñado y tu barriga esté redonda y bonita.."
You're not leaving until I'm tired of fucking you. And I won't be tired of fucking you until your fat ass is pregnant and your belly is nice and round.
Oh… SHIT.
"MMGH!!" she growled at him, trying to say 'You won't get away with this.' but failing through the messy panties stuffed in her mouth.
"Te lo dije, puta. Nadie sabe dónde está este sitio. Y no serías la primera idiota a la que dejo embarazada."
I told you whore. Nobody knows where this place is. And you wouldn't be the first dumb cunt I knocked up.
He chuckled darkly, as she stared at him defiantly. "Así que queja y gime. Quéjate. Lloriquea. Mea y caga en la cama. No me importa. Ahora eres mi dueño, y cuando me canse de ti, encontraré un nuevo y estúpido banco de esperma para llenar."
So bitch and moan. Complain. Whine. Piss and shit the bed. It doesn't matter to me. I own you now, and when I'm tired of you I'll find a new stupid sperm bank to fill up.
Hawkgirl glowered at him as his cock throbbed eagerly, seemingly enjoying the angry look he was giving him as he laughed again. Puffing his cigarette he blue the smoke directly into her masked face. "No te preocupes, bebedora. Mi récord es tres semanas antes de que estés embarazada."
Don't worry babymaker. My record is three weeks before you're properly knocked up.
He laughed derisively and stepped back out of the bedroom leaving Hawkgirl still bound and tied to the bed with a pussy full of semen. She blinked, then squirmed trying to escape her bindings but her body was still weak and sensitive from her constant orgasm and even if she wasn't she couldn't get her bound wrists over the hook above her head or break the cord tied to her legs…
After a few more minutes, she gazed blankly ahead at the camera and realize that she MIGHT be in trouble.
Time: 6:34 PM. Time Remaining NOW: 26 minutes.
He had been fucking her all day. Occasionally he'd walk away, use the bathroom, take a shower, have a drink… but after the first couple of hours she wasn't giving him the satisfaction anymore… sure she had a SOME fun in the beginning but it just wasn't fun anymore. He would thrust in and out, unload inside her once again and leave, leaving her still bound to the bed like some high-priced sex doll.
Again, it was fun the first time but now? Now she was starting to get irritated and there was a wad of soiled underwear stuffed in her mouth. Hanging limply he held her by her waist, his fingers sinking into her ass as he held her in the air her body bent and ached as he used her pussy once again, slapping away at her body as rammed away, holding her up as if she weighed nothing. Standing on the bed with her upper body lower than her lower body, like he was trying to use gravity to fill her womb.
"MMGH!!" he buried his cock into her one again shooting his load inside before throwing her off his shaft and onto the bed. She bounced and gushed on the mattress as he grabbed his cock and shook it over her, flicking drops of semen onto her as he sighed contentedly.
"Qué coño tan bueno. Quizás te folle cuando lo veas, usa ese coño antes de que se estire."
That's good pussy. Maybe I'll fuck you when you're showing, use that cunt before it's all stretched out.
Hawkgirl just sighed and flipped him off. Or at least she stretched her middle finger, her hands were facing the headboard after all. Still Horacio ignored her regardless, she wasn't a person to him, she was a thing to 'ruin' and use. "Haah…" she frowned at him, leaking various fluids at this point on the bed but he didn't seem to care. He slid along side her, laying side by side before lifting her up and on top of him, feeling his cock against her pussy again as he grabbed her waist and furiously bucked up into her body.
"Mmmph…" she moaned as her breasts bounced to his thrusts, her mighty culo clapping loudly on his hips as he once again drove hard into her. Holding her waist tightly and slapping their bodies together, her ass cheeks echoing wildly around the room as she was forced to orgasm again. "MMMGh!"
Just because she knew this wasn't particularly 'good', didn't mean her body wasn't enjoying it. Her head rolling back, her eyes spinning in her mask, her body losing most of its basic motor function as he used it to the most raw primal instinct.
"Puta gorda! Me voy a correr!"
You fat ass slut! I'm going to cum!
Roaring his release again, slamming her onto his lap, grinding her body on it as he filled her once again, lifting her up almost immediately, cum oozing out of her pussy once again as he tossed her limp form aside and shifted out from beneath her. He slipped off the bed as she leaked on it, practically turning the mattress into a water bed as he laughed cruelly.
"Tengo hambre. Voy a buscar algo de comer. Te daré de comer cuando regrese."
I'm hungry. I'm going to get something to eat. I'll feed you when I get back.
"MMghph…" she replied as he laughed mockingly.
"Desafortunadamente ya he bombeado la mayor parte de tu comida en ese coño hambriento tuyo."
Unfortunetly I've already pumped most of your meal in that hungry pussy of yours.
He laughed at his 'joke' and walked out of the bedroom leaving Hawkgirl once again alone to wallow in a mess of her own making… also being tied up by a crazy person. She wondered if Koji was worried about her, and how long it would take him to maybe consider that this rich asshole wasn't on the up-and-up. She also wondered what time it was… there was no clock in the room and it was hard to keep track when Horacio was fucking her at all hours of the day… speaking of which it must have been all day. Almost an entire 24 hours from last night at Superbabes…
Oh she almost forgot she was supposed to work tonight… oh… she was supposed to work TONIGHT… she suddenly felt an odd feeling in her stomach and it wasn't a pregnancy.
Horacio casually walked down the stairs wearing a pair of pants and smoking a cigarette, inwardly he was debating what he was going to eat for dinner, It was quite a drive to a place fitting of his superior palette…
CRASH!!
He blinked, that sounded like glass shattering, and close.
CRASH!!
That was definitely the sound of shattering glass. It took him a second to register that if the house windows were shattering… that could only mean.
CRASH!
He rushed to the front window just in time to see a sexy white haired woman with a very pretty face swing an aluminium baseball bat into yet another window of his car. The front window was a spider-webbing of damage and the two driver side windows had been smashed in. With a grin the very pretty white haired woman extracted her bat from the rear window before walking around to the other side.
"PUTA!" he snapped angrily, immediately rushing to the door, swing it open and-
BAM!!
His entire world rattled, his eyes spinning as his nose and mouth gushed blood. Everything seemed to slow down as he tried to register what happened, only for someone to grab his bleeding face and yanking him forward again so he didn't fall over, only to be punched in the face AGAIN and sent sprawling back into the house. His vision blurred, and his mouth and nose bleeding, he managed to focus slightly just in time to see a TOWERING redhead loom over him with a scowl on her face.
She reached down and grabbed his throat, squeezing him firmly as she lifted him from the floor. "GUCK! Aaagh Sabes... quién soy?!"
Do you know… who I am?!
The redhead stared at him, scowling menacingly before she growled angrily. "Becca, hit him until he speaks English."
"With pleasure." Replied Rebecca, only for her to grin evilly. "But first… help him outside, Ronnie-Bell." She then shut the front door as Ronnie-Bell smiled sweetly at Horacio then lifted him above her head, grabbing his ankle with her other hand…
"Hey Ashley, you done yet?" Rebecca asked, casually leaning on the wall on the right side of the door as Ashley smashed the last window of the fancy car.
"Big Bitch, does it look like I'm done?" Ashley replied sarcastically in her melodious Irish accent. She abruptly planted her bat into the front window where it stuck out like a planted spear then produced a wrench from her pocket and dragged it across the hood, scratching a deep groove before easily popping it. "Fecking asshole didn't even buy American." She then began 'decimating' the engine, her shapely irish ass wiggling behind her in black leather as Horacio was suddenly and VIOLENTLY sent through the front door…
It splintered as if hit with a bomb rather than a body as he was bodily hurled by Ronnie-Bell out onto the front yard. He whimpered in pain as Rebecca and her muscular-sexy body bounced down after him casually with Ronnie-Bell following behind her. The big red-head's stride was faster than the raven-haired muscle girl so she reached Horacio sooner, reaching down and grabbing him, pulling him back to his bruised feet before Rebecca brought her hands up…
Shuffling her feet like a boxer she brought out the old one-two, jabbing at his face once, twice, three times… Dempsey rolling, then uppercutting him off his feet, he would've fallen again if not for Ronnie-Bell, standing behind him she caught him and stood him back on his feet as Rebecca pummeled him again. Left Hook, right hook, he wobbled and stumbled on his feet but wasn't allowed to fall over. Whether it was Rebecca's fists or Ronnie-Bell's might, he was forced to remain on his feet as the beautiful black haired woman used his face as a speed bag. Her swinging and jabbing like the pro boxer her brother Bernie was... it was like she was EVERYWHERE and hitting him like a TRUCK each time.
"Ooh! I'm so pretty!" she laughed, dancing on her feet. "Float like a butterfly, hit like a BITCH!" she slammed her fist HARD into his jaw and sent him to the ground. "Woo! Someone start the count because this fucking is OUT!"
Scraps of his car engine fell to the ground as Ashley pulled out of the hood and spun her wrench in her hand. "Did you really knock that fecker out?"
Ronnie-Bell's hand reached down and grabbed Horacio's neck, yanking him from the ground as he squirmed helplessly in her grip. His once handsome face now almost unrecognizable, his face swollen, his nose busted, more than a few teeth were loose, both of his eyes were blackened and one of them had popped a blood vessel. "Seems to still be awake…" she said, shoving him towards the car.
Ashley suddenly grabbed his head and SLAMMED his face into the hood before throwing him back to the ground. Ronnie-Bell and Rebecca looked at her skeptically as he clutched to his very damaged face. "…What? I needed to get my hits in." She then spiked one of his tires with the wrench.
"Pick him up." Came a new voice, raspy and cold, Horacio was yanked up from the ground and FORCED onto his knees by Ronnie-Bell as a woman in a purple pantsuit that matched her piercing Purple eyes approached him. Standing over him and glaring down at him furiously and saying nothing as she examined his now ruined face.
"You… do not know… who you are FUCKING WITH!" snapped Horacio, spitting blood at her as she raised an eyebrow. "Do you know who I am?!"
"Horacio Garcia." She replied cooly, before wiping the blood off her shoes in the grass. "Do you know who I am?
"Who gives a fuck who you are?!"
"Well I'm the woman who's going to ruin your life." Orders noted dismissively, "Do you think you're the only person with friends in high places? He's a little advice…" she stared at him. "Having such friends is a two-way street, and when you only take… they're more inclined to side with someone who provides a service." She raised an eyebrow and asked coldly. "What have you done for anyone else recently?" she said, her words chilling and cold like mid-winter on a moonless night.
"I am extraordinarily angry with you." Orders declared, "But not for the reason you think…" she said, seething with fury as he tried to get up and actually take a swing at the purple eyed woman only for Ronnie-Bell to catch his arm, pin him back to the ground and slamming a powerful hand onto his shoulder abruptly dislocating it.
Horacio screamed like bitch as Ronnie-Bell dropped his limp arm Orders seemed unconcerned for his weeping almost childish wails of pain as she took a deep breath and sighed. "Not only have you inconvenienced me personally, but you never intended to pay out regardless and that OFFENDs my nature. And WORSE of all…" she scowled down at him. "You made Hawkgirl late for WORK." She broke her stoney expression for the first time. "Do you have any idea how hard it is to set a schedule that caters to all the girls on my roster?!"
Her rage built rapidly, but she just as quickly calmed herself and took a breath. Horacio wasn't listening he was screaming and shrieking Spanish obscenities at her, and she didn't want to deal with it anymore. "Don't let me catch you in Gotham again. And I WILL catch you." She declared coldly. "Rebecca. Ashley." The two seemed more attentive than ever before, they had never seen Orders this mad at anyone… and this guy wasn't even a client. "I don't care what you do with him. But when you're finish, tie him up and shove him in into something."
"…What like a tree?" asked Ashley as Rebecca cracked her knuckles with a grin.
"Like a closet, a shower stall, a fucking car trunk. I don't care." She glowered at him, "It doesn't matter. Nobody knows he's here…" Horacio managed to fight off the pain long enough to almost soil himself in fear at the realization of what she was saying. "Ronnie-Bell, come with me."
"Sure sugar." She said casually, following Orders into the house as Horacio's beating continued unabated, only now with more laughing Irish Woman.
Orders and Ronnie-Bell walked up the stairs and right into the bedroom to find Hawkgirl in a compromising position. So nothing completely unusual.
"MMGH!!"
Orders!
Orders glowered at Hawkgirl, "You're late for work." She declared coolly as Hawkgirl, with a mouth still full of soiled panties mumbled irately with an eye roll. "Get Rosa out of that." She said as Ronnie-Bell just smiled and approached, she grabbed the hook where Rosa's arms were hanging from then ripped it straight from the headboard.
"MMGH!" she then reached towards her mouth with her bound wrists as Ronnie-Bell then broke the ends of the bed, freeing up her legs as she removed the panties from her mouth. "Haa…" ripping off the Hawkgirl mask and rubbing her arms. "Finally! My whole body is asleep!"
"That's what happens when you sell yourself to a rich asshole." Orders snarled through her teeth, "Take a bath, you smell disgusting."
"I've been in this bed since yesterday getting regularly fucked by a jerk with a good dick."
"Oh Dios, mis PELOTAS!!!"
Oh GOD my BALLS!!!
They hesitated to the resounding laughter of beautiful women making a terrible man suffer. Orders noting smugly. "Not anymore."
"Still… Some of the fluid in that bed is probably pee." Rosa finished casually, a small look of disgust crossed Orders face and she shook it off.
"Just go bathe." She snapped and Rosa and her thick beautiful culo wobbled off the bed and almost crashed to the floor, her legs were still asleep, luckily big sexy wall of muscle Ronnie-Bell caught her and easily carried her to the bathroom.
"Thank you, Ronnie-Bell."
"Uh-huh. No problem, Hon." Helping her into the shower as Orders got up and walked out of the foul smelling bedroom, waving at Ronnie-Bell to stay as she went downstairs. Once Orders was out of 'physical' listening range, Ronnie-Bell politely noted. "You really pissed her off this time Rosa."
"You know I thought she'd be happy I didn't get her involved with my fun." Rosa sighed, "Can't win them all."
"…Sugar, you got kidnapped." Ronnie-Bell noted but Rosa corrected her statement.
"I was held hostage." as if the specifics of what happened were somehow more important than the fact it did.
"Shut UP." Orders declared stomping up the steps with her fist wrapped tightly around Rosa's Hawkgirl uniform. "None of that! You! Here! DANGER! ASSHOLE!" she snapped angrily as Rosa sighed. "You're lucky I actually give a shit!" she threw Rosa's uniform on the sink. "Freaky! Ass! SHIT!" she snapped angrily, but seemed to quickly compose herself, she brushed her dark hair out of her purple eyes then glowered. "Firstly. You will NEVER. Pull this shit again without me involved. Second. As soon as Rebecca and Ashley finish with him, we rob him blind for what he owes you. There are a couple of safes in the basement that have your payment."
"This place has a basement?" Rosa asked, never noticing the signs of one.
"It's a creepy sex house in the middle of nowhere Gotham, of course it has a basement." Orders snapped angrily. "And thirdly. You, effective immediately, are going on the Daily Special list." Rosa blinked at that statement, sticking her head out to look at Orders confused.
"Why wasn't I on it to begin with? It feels like something I definitely should've been on."
"I wanted to avoid THIS NONSENSE!" Orders snapped, "You doing something that makes my FUCKING head hurt!" she took another breath, "But I should've realized I can't stop you and your freak of a husband from doing this shit ANYWAY so I might as well profit from it."
"That my boss." Rosa chuckled amusedly as Orders looked to be restraining herself from getting into the shower with her and viciously strangling her.
"…Why don't you go and open those safes you mentioned Sugar." Ronnie-Bell said sweetly, turning Orders around carefully and pushing her away. "You know how much lots of cash makes you feel better." She wasn't wrong. "I'll make sure she hurries it up." Orders grumbled irately but she did LOVE money and taking it away from assholes… so it would at least soothe her headache, but she did leave the two with a final.
"Hurry it up we're all late for work!" and letting Rosa polish her beautiful culo off with water and soon got out of the shower and dried off. Putting her uniform on and carrying her mask with her.
"I was hoping to get some sleep before I had to go into work tonight… but I guess that's out of the oh! Almost forgot!" she cheerfully went back into the stank-ridden bedroom and grabbed the camera. "Don't want to forget this!"
"Oh yeah. Orders is gonna need it for blackmail material…" Ronnie-Bell replied as Rosa stared at her completely flummoxed. "...you were just going to take it home and watch it with Koji weren't you?" she said with her southern bell charm enhancing her exasperation.
"…I'm sure we can do BOTH." Rosa replied rather sweetly, "…After Pip edits it for me."
"Good lord, Sugar." Ronnie-Bell sighed.
"What? Apart from the whole 'he wasn't letting me go-' they got downstairs as an unrecognizable Horacio was dragged across the room by Becca and Ashley. "-to the bathroom thing. It was still a really hot fuck." Becca and Ashley tossed Horacio into the downstairs bathroom shower stall and shut the door behind them as Orders exited a hidden door carrying stacks of cash. "And Orders gets paid for something she Technically wasn't involved with. Everyone wins."
"I'm taking 90% of it." Orders snapped irritably as Rosa pouted…
"…80." She said hesitantly, "I promised Koji we could go to Japan and visit his relatives."
"You should've thought of that before some asshole tried to breed you for three weeks." She replied but seeing Rosa's look… "70%. But only because Rebecca and Ashley enjoyed themselves and you promise never to do this again without my input."
"…FINE." Rosa replied, "But I'm keeping the video."
"I don't fucking care. Just send me a copy so I can have some insurance against this fucking asshole." Rosa seemed to accept that and walked out the front door.
"Think he's dumb enough to try anything?" Ashley asked lazily, while wiping her bloody hands on the curtains.
"I had you destroy his car, beat the hell out of him, smash his phone, steal his money and cut the power to his house." Orders noted as Rebecca pointed out.
"We haven't done that yet." She said but Orders' purple eyes flashed.
"Cut the power to his house." Seeing their looks, she added. "Nobody knows he's here, and nobody cares to do anything about the shit he's done. He's going to have to walk miles in any direction for some semblance of help." She confidently walked out the front door, slinging a pillowcase full of money over her shoulder like some sort of reverse Mrs. Claus… only Mrs. Claus is much sexier. "If he's dumb enough to try getting revenge I'll do MUCH worse to him."
Ashley and Rebecca exchanged a look, shrugged, and Ashley produced a pair of wire cutters… Why she had them was one question, where she kept them was another question. "No let's go." Orders ordered, "We're late for work." And they all left, the lights in the house soon shutting off as the roar of a car engine and motorcycles revved up, and drove away back into Gotham.
End
And done. Normally I put the translation at the end but I don't think it would've had the same effect as 'in the now'. And now Rosa's officially on the daily, next time I'm sure she'll have someone appreciative of her skillset... and now we're one step closer to Veronica's. Next up is Grace, so that's more than a palette cleanser.