You wake Rose up by slapping her in the face.
"What the fu--" she begins, but you cut her off by grabbing her hair and dragging her halfway across the room. It's vicious and quite painful for her and she kicks and tugs but can't get away.
You pin her on her back and get on top of her. It helps, here, that Whitney is almost impossible to wake up. It's not time for her to be part of this yet.
Rose sneers at you, pure defiance in her eyes. "I'll scream," she threatens.
"I'll scream," you repeat in a mocking voice. "Boo hoo. Too afraid to face me on your own?"
"Fuck you. You worthless pig. I'm not afraid of you. I own y--"
You slap her again. "Shut the fuck up. I'm sick of your voice."
She shivers underneath you.
"I told you it was coming. Didn't I?"
Rose says nothing. But that fire in her eyes means you haven't come close to quashing her resistance. Oh well.
"You're a rapist," she says. "You're a monster. You make me sick."
"Stop lying. Your cunt is wet right now, isn't it?"
"How dare y--"
You reach down, flip up her skirt and feel her bare pussy. It's more than wet. It's dripping freely down her soft little slit, over her ass and onto the ground.
"You want me to rape you," you tell her. That's not a question.
"No--"
"Say it. Tell me the truth."
"I would never--!"
You get up on your knees and sit over her face, freeing your throbbing cock from the confines of your jeans. She scrunches up her nose and turns her head this way and that, trying to avoid it, but that just succeeds in rubbing your dick all over her face. You masturbate yourself slowly against her, enjoying the softness of her cheeks and the wetness of the tears welling in her eyes. You leave little trails of precum all over her, marking her.
"Do you smell it?"
"Fuck you-- mmf--"
You rub the head against her lips. You push out a little dollop of precum directly into her mouth. "You belong to me. To my cock. Don't you."
"I hate you... I hate you..." But despite her words, she's licking her lips, too. "Just get it over with..."
"No," you say.
Her eyes widen in despair.
You move away, lying back on top of her, and use your hand to molest her freely flowing pussy. You put your face right up against hers. "Tell me that you want it first."
"No!"
You grab her cheeks with your other hand and squeeze them. "Say it!"
She spits on you. You slap her, with real force this time - and then she starts to cry. More than cry. She sobs. It's a pitiful sight.
You get off of her, stand up.
"Where are you going?" she shouts, clambering onto her hands and knees, staring up at you like the bitch in heat she really is.
"If you don't want it, I'll just have to get it somewhere else..." you say.
She falls to the ground and rolls onto her back and covers her face with both hands. She's at the very height of her desperation and confusion.
You kneel over and whisper into her ear.
Her crying stops for a moment as she listens.
"Understand?"
"You're sick," Rose says.
You pry her hands away from her face. She's beet red and her makeup is running messily. "Do you understand?" You repeat.
She nods.
You walk across the room and shake Whitney, violently, to wake her.
"Mmmh?" she says.
"It's time," you tell her. She cranes her neck up and looks across the room where Rose is convulsing with sobs of confused sexual frustration. Whitney is immediately and fully awake at this sight. She takes off her shirt then kicks off her spats, at the same time clawing your shirt off of your body too. She's wanted this for a long time.
When you're both naked, you walk back over to Rose. She stares up at you, dazed and dead-eyed.
"You got her started without me..." Whitney coos. "How nice."
"I slapped her a few times," you say. You kiss Whitney deeply and enjoy the taste of her tongue intermingling with yours. Rose can only watch, of course. When you pull away, you add: "Every time I smacked her, she got a little wetter."
"That's so cute," Whitney says. She nudges Rose with her foot. "Let's fuck right over her face."
A suggestion that fun can't be passed up. Whitney gets down on hands and knees with her invitingly pink pussy positioned directly above Rose. You kneel down, grab Whitney's hips, and slam yourself home in one thrust. You'll never get over how fucking good it feels to get your raw cock inside a silky smooth hole like Whitney's.
You fuck her hard and fast, putting on a show for Rose who lies just a few inches underneath you. She obviously doesn't want to see this, but she can't look away, either. Every time you pull out, you see her horrified expression, her tear-filled eyes - and Whitney's cunt dripping lewdly all over her.
Your hands move up, from Whitney's hips to her torso, and then further still to her shoulders. You brace yourself against her so that you can slam-fuck her as viciously as you can. Whitney's mewls and moans of pleasure transform into distressed little "ahh--"s.
She takes it gamely but soon it's too much. "Ala-- Alabaster--" she says, her voice vibrating from the force of your cock slamming deep inside her. "You're being a l-little-- a-a little--"
Rose punches Whitney in the tummy.
Whitney immediately falls silent, all the air knocked out of her, and she collapses to the ground. You haul her up just enough for Rose to shimmy free.
"F-- Fucking whore!" Whitney screams in a rage when she can speak again. "Let's fuck her up, Ally!"
You flip Whitney onto her back and hold her legs apart. You start fucking her again. Whitney, trapped beneath you and still hurting from Rose's surprise attack, is powerless to stop you.
"Ally--" she whines. There's a sudden hitch of fear to her voice. It makes your cock twitch inside her. "What-- what are you doing?"
"You need to learn how to take orders," you growl.
"Wh-- what?"
You get down over her and fuck her harder still. You fuck her little ass right into the floor as you press your full weight over her. You get your face right up close to hers now and repeat yourself: "I said you need to learn how to take orders."
"Ally-- please-- stop--!" She's really scared now. Panicking.
You glance over: Rose is naked. She's got a dildo with her.
She kneels down and brushes Whitney's hair out of her sweaty face while you continue your brutal fucking. "I'm very sorry," Rose purrs. "But we're going to rape you now."
"Bitch!" Whitney cries, but that's all she can manage before Rose shoves the dildo into her mouth. "Much better," Rose says, smiling warmly. "Don't you agree, Alabaster?"
Whitney is a real nice fuck, even if she acts like she doesn't want it. Her pussy is still wet and clamping down around you as you pump her full of dick. Rose holds her by the face, one arm wrapped around it and the other pumping the rubber dick into the confines of her throat. She doesn't have much of a gag reflex, but Rose manages to find it. Whitney is gagging and staring with hatred into Rose's glimmering eyes.
"I hate to do this," Rose lies, "but Alabaster thought you needed to be taught a lesson... and, well... to be honest... I agree..."
Whitney's cunt shudders around your raping cock. You feel her cumming against you.
"He said you wanted to rape me too," Rose continues, "so this is only fair. Isn't it?"
She pulls the dildo out of Whitney's throat. Whitney coughs and chokes, her face covered in her own slobber.
"I'm going to fucking ruin you!" Whitney sputters. Little droplets of spit fly up and land back on her with every syllable. "I'm going to rape you until you pass out! I'm going to break you! You fucking whore!"
"That's nice," Rose says. She holds the dildo up. "But I'm going to rape you first."
That look of fear is back on Whitney's face again. You never knew you'd have so much fun doing this.
You pull out of Whitney with a wet squelch. Rose quickly clambers into position. Now it's Rose with her cunt inches above Whitney's face, rather than the other way around. Rose arches her back and presents her ass to you, inviting you to do as you may.
As you get your cock up Rose's pussy for only the second time ever, Rose grabs the rubber dick with both hands and shoves it unceremoniously into Whitney. Whitney hisses with a mixture of pleasure and raw anger.
"Fuck me Alabaster, you fucking rapist piece of shit!" Rose screams. "Cum inside me! Rape your fucking cum into me!"
Rose pumps the dildo into Whitney to the same rhythm of your dick pumping her in and out.
"I'm going to cum," you tell Rose."
"Don't you dare!" Whitney says.
"Oh, shut UP," Rose groans, "speak when you're spoken to."
You gently push Rose's tail bone so her lower half droops down and her puffy mound rests directly against Whitney's face. "That'll keep her quiet," you say.
"Oooh~" Rose groans, trembling with this new perverse pleasure. She redoubles her efforts on Whitney's pussy. "That feels very nice..."
You're fucking at an upwards angle now, which means you can get even deeper inside your cousin's cunt. Her insides are softer and a bit tighter than Whitney's, too. She doesn't milk you off like Whitney can but the heat and snugness make up for it. So does her newfound enthusiasm. She fucks back against you without inhibition.
Rose bows her head and fully gives herself in to your incestuous mating. And then comes a new, even more perverted command: "Lick me," she tells Whitney. "Lick me while he cums inside me. Do it or I'll stop using this thing on you!"
That's almost enough to push you over the edge. You feel that tingle deep in your crotch and the cum boiling inside you, getting ready to fill her with a hot load.
"Oh-- oh--" Rose moans, overcome with evil delight. And then-- "Oh fuck, Alabaster... she's doing it... she's licking me..."
You slow the pace just long enough to reach down and ruffle Whitney's hair a bit in appreciation. "She's a good pet after all," you say.
"VERY good," Rose agrees. "Lick me, you dyke bitch! Oh god..."
You fuck Rose with slow, deep, forceful strokes now. All the way in - all the way out. She's shaking from the dual sensations of your eager thrusts and Whitney's apparently talented tongue.
And then it happens. Your balls tighten and your cock bursts, a wet explosion deep inside Rose's greedy slut cunt. She grinds her pussy mound against Whitney's mouth and gets herself off too, her breathy exhalations so high-pitched they're almost inaudible. She gets the dildo all the way inside Whitney's cunt and leaves it there. At the height of her pleasure, she slaps Whitney's clit, hard, and this brings Whitney off too. The three of you cum wetly together, your thick seed and Rose's girl-cum leaking all over Whitney's face, Whitney squirting all over the floor. And then you collapse in an exhausted heap.
Hopefully Whitney got the message.