"Get your knees wider Scarlette, as wide as they will go. I want to see your asshole beg for this."

Heidi had tapped Scarlette on her ass cheeks with the monstrous end of the dildo. She had already guided the former slayer to her knees and then over so that her enormous, almost unwieldy tits were crushed into the top of the bed. It was just that she wanted to see her knees nice and wide. As wide as they would possibly go so that the ass hole dilated and open. So that the ass cheeks parted of their own volition. Heidi had been pleased with Scarlette's efforts. In fairness she had been pleased with her efforts ever since she herself had been nominated by the bitch thing as Scarlette's handler. One would never know why this situation worked. Or why it seemed to work. Was it down to Scarlette's own increased sexual need, and her own sexual adventure? Or was it down to the need to survive? One couldn't tell and that question might never be answered. Not really. It was enough really to see that it worked. To see that something worked.

Heidi had considered slipping the dildo into Scarlette without the lubrication. But she had looked at the prose ever ready former slayer and she had decided against that. Not because that it would be so painful, or uncomfortable but rather because she wanted this session to last. She wanted it to last a long, long time. And not least because she had come to the conclusion that whilst the dildo might, just might have slipped into Scarlette's cunt just using her ever flowing natural juices, that it wouldn't be the same with her asshole. And it was Scarlette's ass that Heidi had intended to slip the dildo into. There was the slightly moot point that this dildo was bigger and more brutal in every respect than Scarlette had ever taken inside of herself. That was a moot point, because no matter what she had taken in the past, and there had been a variety of shapes and sizes, and builds involved, this handled, brutal weapon of a dildo was just about to be slipped up into the former slayer's rear end. And that fact probably convinced Heidi that to do it without any form of lubrication would not be a fair thing. Not a fair thing in any shape or form. She got Scarlette to lick, and to suck the dildo. Not because Scarlette's saliva would produce enough lubrication but rather because she wanted to humiliate and degrade Scarlette. Heidi was in a never-ending loop of thinking that the more she did that, the more she degraded and dehumanised her former friend, the more on side with the bitch thing she would be. She was pandering to the deeper clichés of domination and sado-masochism. It seemed that the whole of the bitch thing's existence revolved around that dark shadowy world of BDSM.

"That's right Scarlette you give that a good wetting, a good sucking because its gonna slide right up inside your back entrance now."

She had been tormenting Scarlette. Knowing the saliva wouldn't be enough. Knowing that the very knowledge that the dildo was going to be slipped up inside her ass, would be doing its thing to Scarlette's mind. Messing with it, making her ass tighten up in anticipation of feeling the hugeness of it. In fairness to the former slayer - she did do a good job of wetting the dildo up with her mouth. The simple fact that she could not open her mouth sufficient to get the whole of the head into it was a sign of how big the dildo was. The fact that all she could do was open her mouth and then slide her mouth over and around that dildo cock head rather than get it into her mouth was the sign that the dildo was too enormous really to slide into any orifice of the former slayer's body. Like she was making love to the dildo with her lips and with the inside of her mouth without actually being able to get the whole of that head into it. Heidi holding the dildo by that scary handle. Just holding it and turning it one way then the other as Scarlette worked her mouth over it. In fairness again to Scarlette she played the part of depraved sexual slut well. The bitch thing had done a good job on her it had to be said. Giving her that new body - the body and the curves and especially those tits that she despised so much. And she did despise those tits. She hated them. She had never wanted such enormous breasts. She had never wanted the curves. She had always been athletic and she had always been able to handle her body and had been happy with her body. Since the change though, since the injection of hyper sexuality that the bitch thing had given Scarlette, all that had changed and she wasn't a slayer any more. She was a sexual thing. A thing that moved, strode and moved around on high heels in a predatory manner. She did that because that was what she had become. And she wasn't 'playing' the part at all. She WAS that part. She was that sexual predator in pink latex. She might have been experiencing all of the apprehension and the terror that came knowing that the dildo that she had been sliding her mouth over and around was going to be up inside her and that probably it was going to hurt a lot. But the sexual need in her was always the winner there. Shrugging off the knowledge that there would be pain involved. Probably a lot of pain. The sexual need was greater. If that meant her asshole was going to be ripped and mashed to pieces then, that was what had to happen. Heidi smiled because somehow she knew the kind of things that were going through Scarlette's mind. She knew all about the battle between the fear and the need. The battle between the apprehension and the sexual greed. And she also knew the outcome of such battles. It was always the sexual need and the greed that won out. Heidi looked at Scarlette all prose and ready on her knees, her big latex tits crushed into the top of the bed. Both hands around and spreading her ass cheeks wider that her knees spread could manage. Holding her ass cheeks wide, exposing her own hole. Opening it up, showing the blackness of the hole beyond the slightly raised ring of her anus.

"You are a good girl Scarlette. You do know that don't you?"