4
The next 336 hours were nothing but nonstop humiliation, degradation and objectification for the two ghost girlfriends. Their witch rivals fucked them day and night and with all the gentleness of roided out, drunken frat boys. Poor Lila and Ramona never got a break. They were pussy fucked with strapons until they could barely walk, they had their asses slapped hard repeatedly until their luscious cheeks glowed a bright red. They had their gorgeous F cup tits mauled, manhandled and abused until they were raw and sore. Sometimes their nipples would cum and soak the other girls with it. Not to mention the expected forced cunnilingus of the victors.
Felicia and Saccharine showed them absolutely no mercy. In addition to all of this abuse, the two witches would often force Lila and Ramona to put on shows for them, as they did in their fight. These shows were no less humiliating and degrading. The red and white haired bitches would dump melted chocolate all over them and then cover them with whipped cream before forcing them to lick each other clean. They would force them to have 69 duels and place bets on who would win. That naturally led to Felicia and Saccharine even making their victory prize into a competition.
As they fucked their helpless prey with strapons, they would challenge each other to see who could fuck their respective girl into unconciousness first. They would of course bend them over and fuck them right in front of each other and force them to kiss while they were being fucked, which neither had a problem with, naturally.
They would also use their strapons to DP each of the ghost babes one at a time and very ferociously. The other girlfriend would watch in equal arousal, excitement and frustration as her love was humiliated. The witch girl fucking the ghost girl from behind would yank hard on her long, thick hair as they rocked her back and forth like a pendulum of sex. They would fuck her until she passed out, then fuck the other ghost babe and then when the previous one woke up, they’d fuck her again but switch their positions and then fuck the other girl again with switched positions.
Of course, they would also make time for the typical tribbing. More often than not, it would be Felicia fucking Lila and Saccharine fucking Ramona but they would switch every now and again. They would also take turns sandwiching one girl in between their amazing bodies and kissing each other past her head.
Two weeks felt like two years for Lila and Ramona but they’d be lying if they said it wasn’t the most sexually exhilarating two weeks they had ever had. Aside from the actual fight, of course. While their abuse made them deeply humiliated and infuriated, it was also beyond pleasurable. Felicia and Saccharine were absolute animals and rather than demoralizing them, it made Lila and Ramona want that eventual chance at a rematch and revenge even more.
Eventually, their two weeks of sexual slavery were finally up and the two were free to go. Pierre had stayed with them in Felicia’s shop the entire time and now all three of them were finally going home as their rivals bid them a fond farewell.
“It’s been a pleasure doing business with you two.” Felicia said.
“A world of pleasure more like.” Saccharine added.
“We’ll see how much of a pleasure it is when we dish it out all back on you next time, sluts.” Ramona said daringly.
“Let’s just go home for now, babe.” Lila requested. “My poor pussy has been through it and then some.”
They all kissed each other one last time before leaving and returning to their cozy little apartment, which they felt like they hadn’t seen in years.
“Home, sweet home…” Ramona said as they settled in.
Pierre was excited to be home, running and then flying around, barking happily.
“We’re gonna have to get used to that.” Lila said.
“We literally have all the time in the world to do just that.” Ramona said happily.
Lila smiled and snuggled up to her girlfriend on the couch.
“We can fuck each other for the rest of eternity now…” Lila said blissfully.
“Starting tomorrow…” Ramona pleaded. “Those bitches thrashed us real good…”
“We’ll get them back next time and they’ll see just how merciless we are.” Lila vowed. “And like you said, now we have all the time in the world.”
Pierre then flew into the arms of his owners, snuggling up right next to them as they saw how unkempt their place was.
“Can we finally get a boyfriend already?” Ramona asked. “I’m sure there’s some guy out there who can satisfy both of our criteria.”
“Yeah…” Lila agreed. “A guy who’s both strong and manly but also a total gentleman who would never tell a hot girl no.”
“Where are we gonna find a guy like that?” Ramona asked.
Lila looked out her apartment window at a large hotel penthouse overlooking the whole city.
“I’m sure he exists somewhere…” Lila said.
For now though, they all just enjoyed the moment. Now the good times never had to end. Their old lives were now as figuratively over as they were literally over. This marked a new beginning.