Lesbian 6 Girl Sexfight Orgy for a Maid Job
The Czech Maid Job Interview from Hell, or How Lesbian Pussy to Pussy Passion Turned into Wild Catfights
Naomi, a slim, bikini-clad Russian blonde, stretched languidly as she lounged by the pool. Mercedes, another beauty with ivory skin and perky natural tits, joined her. Both had interviewed for the maid position, but little did they know about the kinky twist the billionaire hiring them had in store.
As they sunbathed, a statuesque Czech hottie named Carla appeared. Her raven hair tumbled over her shoulders as she seductively removed her stilettos and joined the girls. Mercedes giggled naughtily as her eyes roamed Carla’s curves.
Suddenly, the madam of the house, a silver-haired dominatrix named Mistress Sheree, emerged from the shadows. She surveyed the scantily clad trio with a wicked grin. “I see you ladies are enjoying the sun,” she purred. “But I have another kind of heat in mind for you.”
The girls exchanged confused glances. Mistress Sheree continued, “You see, the maid position is quite competitive. Only one of you will win the job… and the other prize.” She pulled out a riding crop and slapped it against her palm. “A threesome with me, of course. The other two will be… released.”
Naomi gasped, her nipples hardening beneath her top. The promise of sexual domination by the austere mistress, coupled with the thrill of gaining a prized threesome, was too tantalizing to pass up. She smirked, confident of her chances.
Carla licked her lips, undeterred. “I’m in,” she declared, reaching behind to unclasp her bikini top, letting her full breasts fall free.
Mercedes, usually shy, felt a surge of competitive spirit. “Me too,” she replied, a wicked gleam in her blue eyes as she shrugged off her cover-up, revealing her naked body.
Mistress Sheree applauded their enthusiasm. “Wonderful! Now, what say we adjourn to the playroom and begin? The first challenge is sheer stamina…”
Naomi and Carla exchanged a look of electric lust as Mistress Sheree led them inside, Mercedes trailing behind. The room was dimly lit, with silky sheets on a king bed and bondage equipment strewn about. In the center was a huge leather dildo chair, the kind one might see in a dungeon.
“Impressive,” Carla remarked, eyeing it like a lioness stalking her prey.
“Enough talk,” Sheree snapped. “It’s time to begin the game. Each of you will service the dildo chair for a set amount of time. Last one to quit wins. The runner up fucks me, the loser is dismissed. Ready?”
The girls nodded, a mix of fear, excitement, and arousal evident on their faces. Mistress Sheree pressed a button, and velcro straps shot out, wrapping around their wrists and ankles. They buckled themselves into the chair, then selected their dildos.
Naomi opted for a girthy 10-inch vibrator, shivering as she rubbed it along her sensitive clit and penetrated herself, moaning. Carla went for a realistic silicone cock, swirling her tongue around the tip before taking it deep in her throat. Mercedes, meanwhile, had a double-ended dildo, watching the other girls intently as she thrust it in and out of her dripping cunt.
The three locked eyes, competing for Mistress Sheree’s attention. Slurping sounds filled the room as they degraded themselves with the toys, trying to win the prestigious job and the famed boss’s pussy.
After an hour, beads of sweat trickled down the girls’ bodies as they humped and sucked at their dildos, their natural tits jiggling with each thrust. Carla felt her resolve weakening, her legs trembling, but she persisted.
Naomi, too, was shockingly close to cumming, but Mercedes was pulling ahead. Her moans grew louder, more high-pitched, as she rapidly approached her climax.
“Mmmm… I am sooo fucking close!” Mercedes nearly screamed as she bucked her hips wildly against the toy, her nipples painfully erect.
Just then, Carla let out a wail and the velcro straps carrying her suddenly swung out and away from the remaining two lesbians. She had lasted longer than expected, and was buckled into an overhead sling to watch. Not first, but runner-up was still in reach for her!
Naomi accelerated her efforts, pussy to pussy with Mercedes as they screamed in unison, pounding and vibrating hole after wet hole, teeter-tottering on the edge. Sheree watched in delight, caressing her crotch.
“Scream for me,” she demanded, “Scream for Mistress while you fornicate!”
Naomi and Mercedes continued their nasty lesbo battle, hands grasping, hips grinding and pulsating against each other, breasts bouncing, until finally…
“I’m cumming!” Mercedes yelled, desperately humping away as her juices squirted out in a fountain, “Fuck fuck fuckaaaaaaahh!”
The blonde’s wild thrashing finally pushed Naomi over the brink. “Yesssss,” the Russian lesbo moaned, “Ohhh Sheree, I am coming!”
And just like that, Mercedes emerged the victorious lesbian for the maid job, and the threesome prize. With all three girls passed out from exhaustion, Sheree beckoned Naomi and Carla over the next morning, presenting them with a severance check. “Hired,” she purred wickedly at the dazed Naoma and Carla, “as my permanent ‘support staff’. Now, shall we explore our new bond and try out all those toys again?”
The three new lesbian mistresses then sashayed into an adjacent chamber to allow their lost, perverse orgy to begin anew…