Chapter 168. face to face with an old friend (SLAVES OF SIF)

Jessica Jones had another long, shitty day, following yet another guy cheating on his wife. And with his secretary, no less. God, what a painful cliché. He could have at least had the decency to try something more original, so she wouldn't be stuck watching the same bull-shit she'd taken pictures of thousands of times, and would probably take a thousand more before even the end of the year.

But at least it was the end of the day, and as always, when she closed the door to her apartment/place of business, she rested her back against the door, or the nearest wall, and let out a sigh of relief. Finally, back to her true love. Booze. Also, Trish Walker. However, it wasn't Trish's voice that greeted her...

"Hello Jessica Jones."

Jessica groaned tiredly, before calling out, "Before we start, can I at least have a drink?"

"I already poured you one, sweetie."

"Trish?" Jessica said softly, before quickly making her way through her apartment/place of business.

Hearing that second voice shouldn't be a surprise, as Trish pretty much lived here now, despite owning a much nicer place, in a much nicer part of the city. But the fact that it was coming from the same room as the first voice was extremely worrying, as it was pretty much one of Jessica's biggest fears come to life.

The infamous woman-breaker, simply known as Sif, apparently left alone with the one-person in this world which Jessica truly cared about. Which conjured up some truly horrific ideas about what she might find when she actually got to her office, which just had to be the place the voices were coming from. Although for better or for worse, it wasn't quite what she was expecting.

Instead of being in a compromising position, Trish was sitting behind Jessica's desk, casually sipping coffee. Which honestly, had become a very common power play her friend like to use on her. However, this time the infamous Sif was sitting right next to her, also sipping what she assumed was coffee, in a chair she had moved around so she could greet her this way.

Trish looked calm and casual, and while that could be an act, the former child star had never been that good an actress. So Jessica could at least take comfort in that. However, in her experience, things could turn south, very quickly. But, well, there was vodka there, just waiting for her, practically begging her to drink it. And who was she to resist?

So she didn't. No, Jessica Jones closed the distance between them, and lived up to her reputation, by initially ignoring the glass in favour of grabbing the bottle, and then beginning to down it in one. Something which caused Sif to laugh at her, but she didn't care. If she was going to deal with this shit, she at least had to have half a bottle of something in her system.

Which was exactly what this was, suggesting that they had started without her. Or was this simply one she hadn't finished? That wasn't like her. Either way, it got the job done, Jessica feeling properly buzzed when she finished the first bottle, and the glass which had been poured for her. Then she finally turned her attention to the still chuckling alien.

"What?" Jessica practically growled at the intruder.

"Now Jessica, honey, what did we say about your manners?" Trish scolded.

"That they were a lost cause?" Jessica quipped.

"That's before I went back to being your Mistress." Trish pointed out, "Now I think you just like to be spanked."

"Maybe." Jessica shrugged, before quickly adding, "But, you should know, I've never been afraid to take a hit for the greater good."

"Oh, I remember." Trish said, "Which is why I'm hoping that your sober and patient enough to at least hear us out."

"Fine." Jessica grumbled, before quipping, "But if you want me to be sober for this conversation, you better talk fast."

"We'll talk as long as we like, and you're going to sit down, and listen." Trish ordered firmly, even pushing, "Am I clear?"

For a few seconds, the two childhood friends just stared at each other, then Jessica slumped down in the nearest chair, and grumbled, "Fine!"

"And by that, you mean?" Trish pushed.

"Yes..." Jessica blushed, lowering her head as she forced out the next part, "Yes, Mistress."

"Sorry about that." Trish turned to Sif, "I wish I could tell you that I had her better trained than this. But, she's always been prickly around strangers. And most people, actually. And, well..."

"My reputation precedes me, I know, I know." Sif chuckled, before reassuring, "And it really is all right. Clearly, she's worried about you. Which is sweet. It shows she's a loyal and loving sub bitch, who would make a wonderful addition to my collection. Mmmmmmmm, especially given her special set of skills."

"That's not going to happen." Jessica said forcefully.

"Perhaps." Sif hummed, before admitting, "I heard about your experience with, emotional manipulation, and I'm sorry you had to go through that. But I assure you, I do not force anyone to do anything they don't want too. Fortunately, my Wanda believes you are now immune to my influence, and influence from those like me. But just in case, I arrange that part of my abilities to be disabled, just temporarily.

I'd even considered leaving you alone, given what you have been through. However, then my Wanda told me about your special relationship with Patsy, here. So obviously, you're not opposed to submitting to women, as long as it's of your own free will."

"Her!" Jessica cut in, indicating to her best friend turned so much more, "I submit to her, and only her. She is my world. And no one is taking her away from me. Or me away from her."

"That's not what I'm offering." Sif said nonchalantly.

"Then please, enlighten me." Jessica huffed.

"Well, as you've been through so much, I'm here to give you three options." Sif explained, "Option One, you tell me to fuck off."

"Fuck off." Jessica said immediately.

"Predictable." Sif sighed, "And unimaginative. I was expecting so much more from you. After hearing tales of your quick wit, it really is disappointing."

"And you could at least hear all the options first." Trish pushed.

"Fine." Jessica grumbled, before insisting, "I'm listening."

"Very well..." Sif continued, "Option Two, you give me this one night to change your mind, and submit to my every whim, like the little bottom you are. Then, if your heart still beats only for Trish Walker, I will leave you both alone, and you will never see me again. Or any of my girls. I will promise you that. Unless of course, you ever change your mind."

"I won't." Jessica insisted, before guessing, "And Option Three, I dropped to my knees and begged to be your fuck puppet? Before, or after you fuck me? And I suppose if you're not taking me away from Trish, she has the same options? Except maybe after joining you in topping me. Yeah, hard pass. Trish is all I could ever want, or need. No way am I getting into bed with the likes of you, again."

"I was thinking right here, in the office." Sif smirked.

"Your type always has to be so arrogant, don't you?" Jessica huffed.

"Jessica, stop. She's not Killgrave." Trish pleaded softly, but firmly, "He never gave you a choice. She is."

"So she says." Jessica grumbled.

"I believe her." Trish admitted, quickly adding, "Yes, I was sceptical at first too. But we've been talking for hours, and I haven't felt a growing urge to sub."

"Just a desire to share me?" Jessica questioned.

"Actually, I wanted that before." Trish confessed, then when Jessica gave her a look, she continued, "Sorry Jess, but I've been watching footage of Sif online, and I've been wanting to see how I measure up. Even maybe, see if I can top an Avenger? Because that's what I have the chance to do. Top the likes of The Black Widow, and The Scarlett Witch.

And watch you get top by Sif and some of her favourite sex slaves. And... I just think it's worth the risk. I trust you, and I trust me. I know what you want, and I won't submit to her. I promise. But, if you look me in the eye right now, and promise there's not a part of you which ones to try this, just once, I promise I'll ask her to leave."

There was a long pause, then Sif chimed in, "Trish also tells me you can be a handful, and you like the kind of treatment she just can't provide you."

"I don't need it." Jessica quickly insisted, briefly glaring at Sif while telling her that, before turning her attention back to Trish and taking her hand, "You're enough for me. More than. And you always will be."

"But that's part of you that wants to bottom to her." Trish said softly, "And I definitely want to see that. So, if both of us want it, and we believe we won't choose her over each other, what's stopping us?"

"But..." Jessica began hesitantly.

"Do you trust me?" Trish pushed again.

"Yes, Mistress." Jessica replied softly.

"Then do this for me." Trish gently insisted, "Please?"

There was a long pause, this one the longest yet, and then Jessica lowered her head, and sighed, "Fine, but don't blame me, if we end up both her sex slaves."

"Thank you." Trish beamed, gently pressing her lips to Jessica's, before reassuring her, "Everything is going to be fine, I promise."

"We'll see." Jessica grumbled.

"Yes, we will." Sif agreed with a grin, before offering, "And maybe this will make you feel better..."

Even though she really, really didn't want to admit it, it would be really hard for Jessica to deny the fact that it did, given what Sif was talking about was slowly removing her clothes, revealing what was admittedly an amazing body. Of course, that was no surprise, as yes, there was part of Jessica which wanted to do this. But she couldn't help feeling that she was going to regret this.

Also, she really, really, really wish she had another drink. Although, watching Trish strip off her clothes was almost just as good. Then of course, it was Jessica's turn, and for better or for worse, she didn't hesitate. She also didn't exactly put her all into It, which was her own rebellion so far, which annoyingly went ignored.

"Very nice." Sif grinned, before then sitting back down in Jessica's chair, and patting her lap, "Now, let's get this started properly, shall we? Ooooooooooh yessssssssss, mmmmmmmmm, let's get this started properly, with it's hard spanking. The kind which your girlfriend can never truly give you. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhh, I want Jessica Jones to give me her ass."

"Yes, Mistress Sif." Jessica grumbled, even as she did as she was told.

That involved slowly making her way around her desk, and then bent over lap of manipulating bitch, who had made it clear she still wanted to turn Jessica into her fuck pet. Which annoyingly, was the best part of this. She would have probably feel different it was a man, as even before her nightmare experience with Killgrave, Jessica preferred to be in control with man. But women? Oh now that was a different story.

Yes, her experience so far had been 100% with Trish, but she would be lying if she claimed she hadn't thought about this with other women. Especially with this statuettes literal Goddess, thanks to the footage of her circling the Internet.

Of course, Mistress Sif couldn't have the courtesy of just getting right to it. No, like Mistress Trish, she decided to spend a few long minutes admiring her prize, first with her eyes, and then even more knowingly, with her hands. Although, the truth was, there was part of Jessica which like that. Not that she could admit it, of course.

And wasn't something she would tolerate from a man, outside of maybe when they were making out, and even then, not for this long. But then, she would never be in this position with a man. She couldn't, not after her experience with Killgrave. But it felt natural with Mistress Trish, and even Mistress Sif. Especially as it was another sign Jessica would do anything for her girlfriend.

Which was another thing different about this situation. Jessica wasn't big on attachments, or labels, but it was different with her beloved Mistress Trish, who honestly, she'd fallen for years ago, back when they were supposed to be sisters. What a joke. It's not like Dorothy officially adopted her, or anything, and sisters definitely didn't act the way they did in private.

Honestly, things had been just as raunchy back then, and Jessica hated they had missed out on this kind of fun. Of a more dominant girl squeezing and fondling her butt like it was a piece of meat. Making her feel like a piece of meat. Then finally, giving her what she had been waiting for. Hell, the PI even cried out joyfully from the first strike, proving what a pain slut she really was.

Sif chuckled wickedly at this revelation. She'd been told by Trish that Jessica Jones loved punishment, and not in the way that everyone said. Well, in that way too. After all, it was very clear that this little bitch enjoyed punishing herself, mostly for things which weren't her fault. However, at the same time, it was becoming very clear that Jessica Jones enjoyed this kind of treatment too.

Maybe even more than Sif's other slaves, which was really, really saying something at this point. And that very much continued to be the case, as one brunette began striking the deceptively large butt cheeks of the other brunette, getting very positive sounds out of the sub in the process.

Which made it very tempting to give her all right from the get-go. Something she was sure that Jessica would welcome. But no, Sif was having way too much fun pausing in between strikes, and really groping that well-rounded ass. Besides, it added exquisite humiliation to the mix, which had proven to be very effective when breaking in a new bitch.

Hell, it was a favourite among several of her fully trained pain sluts. Even Trish seemed to enjoy the show. Normally, the girlfriend was worried about her lover. At least during the first time. Then again, there seem to be something else on Trish's mind, as she constantly looked at her watch, until suddenly, there was knocking on the door, causing Sif to frown with confusion.

"You are, expecting someone?" Sif questioned suspiciously.

"Yes." Trish revealed nonchalantly, as she got up, and slowly headed towards the front door, casually mentioning along the way, "Your competition."

"Competition? Please, the mighty Sif does not have competition." Sif said dismissively, before then genuinely being surprised by who walked through the door, "Brunnhilde? What are you-"

"It's just Valkyrie now." Valkyrie quickly interrupted, a sad smile crossing her face as she added, "In tribute to my fallen sisters."

"Of course. And I am sorry for your loss." Sif reassured, even as she started to fondle Jessica's ass again, "However, the question remains. What are you doing here? Are you here to take me back to Asgard? Because I warn you, old friend, others have tried. And none have been successful. So please don't try. Because if you do, I'm-"

"Relax, I come to you in friendship." Valkyrie reassured, before explaining, "I too have learned the joy of dominating these Earth women. As you may have heard, the Valkyries were enjoying this particular delight long before you. Although, I have no intention of being a Slave of Sif. But, an ally, perhaps? Mmmmmmm, why don't you hand me that piece of meat, and I will show you what I can do?"

There was a brief pause, then Sif grinned, "Very well, she's all yours. If that is what her owner wants."

"It is." Trish was quick to agree, and then push, "Jessica, crawl over to Valkyrie, and bend over her knee."

"Yes, Mistress Trish." Jessica grumbled, although this time, she didn't bother hesitating.

Honestly, Sif was reluctant to part with such a pretty piece of meat, and she was suspicious of Valkyrie's intentions. However, it had been a long time since she'd been in the presence of another Asgardian, and was at least willing to give her a chance. And while of course, she preferred dishing out such treatment, there was definitely something to be said for watching someone else do it.

Especially as she got to watch the mighty Jessica Jones slowly pull herself off one knee and to crawl over to another, and bend over it. Just as later, she was passed back and forth like a piece of meat by the Asgardians, when Valkyrie finally started sharing that fat ass. Until then, Sif was forced to just watch.

It was tempting force Trish to take her girlfriend's place, especially when it felt like Valkyrie was taking too long. But no, Sif had promised that she would play nice with Trish, and she needed to keep that promise. At least for as long as she needed Jessica to play nice. Besides, Sif had been looking forward to sharing Jessica with the powerless human, so it did not take much adjustment to also share with one of her own.

Especially when Valkyrie quickly proved herself to be good at this, and experienced. Oh yes, her old friend put on quite the show, especially when she gave the superpowered Private Eye a taste of what she was truly capable of.

Valkyrie arguably did that right from the beginning, with the very first strike she delivered to that big bubble butt. Which was more than enough to make those cheeks jiggle like jelly, and a handprint to even faintly appear. Something which is quite caused unbearable agony for most receiving it. However, Jessica Jones was extremely durable, and even let out a cry of mostly pleasure from this display of dominance.

She even sounded disappointed, when instead of immediately following that up with a strike, Valkyrie caressed the pain away, so she could enjoy that fat booty the same way that Sif had been when she first arrived. Mostly for her own enjoyment, but also to put on the show she promised.

Sadly, she did not enjoy that show as much as she normally would, given she was constantly keeping an eye on her old friend. The old Sif was a warrior, who valued honour above all else, and would be appalled at the idea of attacking a distracted opponent. However, there was no telling what this new one was capable of.

In fact, everything Valkyrie had seen suggested that Sif's honour was gone, and in it's place, was a desire to win, at any cost. That obviously made her more dangerous than ever, which was really saying something. And when perhaps inevitably they came to blows, Valkyrie was going to ensure that it was she who would have every advantage possible.

It also felt like an insult to turn her attention away from an opponent she very much respected. Or at least, she used too. And if she was being honest with herself, she enjoyed receiving this approval. Something she was very used to, from the women of Wakanda. But to see a look of entertainment on the face of the mighty Sif was extra special.

Hell, she got a kick out of the Midgardian looking pleased with her. Of course, while she kept an eye on them both, her main focus was on the glorious bottom she was constantly fondling, and infrequently hitting as hard as she could, Valkyrie gleefully repeating her initial strike over and over again, and everything that came with it.

Just like before, these reactions were mostly a positive, although she was determined that would change. And it did, in a way. But also not, proving just what a pain slut Jessica Jones really was. Oh yes, inevitably Valkyrie began delivering several blows, back to back, and providing her plenty of time to grope that butt, until she was giving it everything she had.

Now that was really causing those meaty cheeks to jiggle for her. So much so, that she wished she could do this for much longer than she did. After all, it was extremely rare that she was able to go all out like this, as most of her pets couldn't take it. Which made her very much want Jessica to become her permanent bitch. Even if tonight, she had competition for her.

"My turn?" Sif abruptly questioned.

There was a brief pause, as Valkyrie looked at her with a raised eyebrow, and then nodded, "Very well then, mmmmmmmm, have your turn. Just be sure to put on a good show."

"Oh, I will." Sif promised with a grin.

"I do not doubt that you are capable of it." Valkyrie teased.

Trish smirked at the adorable annoyed look on the face of Sif at those words, but it wasn't long before she was taking whatever annoyance she was feeling out on Jessica's big booty. Luckily, Jessica could not only take it, but enjoy it. Which was what made this bearable, as Trish watched the love of her life be passed back and forth like a piece of meat, and her ass became discoloured beyond belief.

Way more than before, to the point where it wasn't just bright red, but a dark angry red, and bruised. Hell, Trish's own butt quivered just from the thought of receiving punishment like that. However, she knew how much her girl could take, and thankfully Trish was being reminded of that, given the responses to all of this.

Which was why, of course, she was allowing this. Because she knew this was a chance for Jessica to receive some serious physical punishment, along with a lot of other brutal treatment that she craved even more. And like she said, this was inevitable. She was just lucky that she'd been able to get ahead of it, and struck a deal which might see her be able to keep her girl.

And provide them both with more of what they liked. Admittedly, Valkyrie was a variable she hadn't been anticipating until only a few hours before Sif arrived, but it was proving to be a very fruitful addition, as the two aliens seem far more preoccupied with each other, then they did with their prey. Or Trish, for that matter, which had to be a good thing.

Because make no mistake, Trish didn't have a prayer of competing with a pair of literal Goddesses. At least not physically. No, she needed to be smart about this. And this was definitely part of that. Perhaps if she had started off the spanking? Or Valkyrie hadn't been supernatural, like she had hoped?

Then again, whatever she could have done, would have been overshadowed by what these two powerful creatures would then do. So honestly, it was probably better to save her strength for what came next. Treated as a marathon, not a sprint. Or perhaps more accurately, a series of challenges, with this one being the one she was most at a disadvantage.

Honestly, it may be better if she wasn't even here for this bit, as she was enjoying herself a little bit too much. Admittedly, nowhere near as much as if she was dishing out those spanks to Jessica's fat ass, but it was thrilling to watch her get the kind of treatment that she secretly craved. Especially given how pretty those meaty cheeks looked while jiggling like that.

Although towards the end, Trish began to worry that these two aliens would deliver a blow which even Jessica couldn't take. Or more likely, she would receive a series of them, and instead of begging for mercy, like any sane person, the stubborn bottom would just take what she was given, even if she was severely injured in the process.

Jessica Jones used to deal with her feelings of guilt through alcohol. Well, truth be told, she was still doing that, but at least nowadays she was using sex as her vice of choice, which was arguably less self-destructive. Sure, she was getting off on some truly twisted stuff, but it was mostly with Mistress Trish, the love of her life. And she would do anything to please her.

She always had, and always would. Yes, she didn't have the same excuse with these dangerous aliens, but they could dish out more physical pain than Mistress Trish could or would ever possibly give her. And, if only for this brief moment, she welcomed that agony, as every blow felt so wonderfully cathartic, it was better than scotch.

Proving once and for all just how fucked up she was, Jessica Jones literally cried with happiness when she finally started receiving a series of continuous blows, seemingly as hard as these Goddesses of War could possibly dish out. Then, she whimpered with disappointment, when they abruptly stopped, and went back to groping her butt. Briefly, she hoped this was just the calm before the storm.

Hell, she hoped they would redouble their efforts, maybe even severely injuring her in the process. But alas, it was not to be, and instead, she was ordered to do something else. Although admittedly, it was something she really enjoyed doing with Mistress Trish, and hoped she would have the chance again in the middle of this.

"Wow..." Sif chuckled, placing her hand in between Jessica's legs and pointing out, "I always enjoy spanking women, especially when they enjoy it too. But you, Jessica Jones? Damn, you might just be the biggest pain slut I've ever met. My compliments to your Mistress. Even if I fear, she isn't the only reason for it. But let's forget such unpleasant thoughts, and focus on rewarding you for doing such a good job of taking your spanking.

Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, let's give you the best kind of reward a slut like you can get. Or at least, one of them. Mmmmmmmm yessssssssss, because I know there are three tasty little pussies, just waiting to be licked. And you're going to be the one to lick them. Ohhhhhhhhh, yes you are. And you can start with mine. Oh yes, get on your knees before me, and eat my fucking cunt!"

"Yes, Mistress Sif." Jessica replied softly, a hint of reluctance in her voice, but nowhere near as much as there had been before.

Part of Jessica wanted to protest this more than anything else. That she didn't mind getting fucked, even fucked in the ass, like the whore she was. But when it came to eating pussy? Her mouth was exclusively for Mistress Trish. Then again, she would also prefer for her ass to remain the exclusive property of Mistress Trish. However, this wasn't what her Dom wanted.

No, she wanted Jessica to get on her knees, and worship the cunts of these cunts. And as much as she may not want to admit it, the private eye had to admit, it wasn't exactly unappealing. Partly because of how incredibly hot they were, but mostly, because they were just so confident and dominant.

It felt very natural for her to submit to them, especially Mistress Sif. And as cathartic as it had been to bend over her knee, it might be even better to rearrange herself so that she was on her knees in front of this literal Goddess. Hell, when she was in that position, the freakishly strong Jessica Jones just had to kneel there, and stare up in wonder at the much older woman.

Fuck, Jessica was used to towering over every woman she met, but Mistress Sif was even taller. Something which captivated her for so long, she felt ashamed that the Dom actually ran out of patience with her, grabbed her head, and shoved her face into her cunt. And not the kind of shame she enjoyed. Although the forcefulness was another story.

"I said eat me, you bitch!" Sif scolded in annoyance, before glaring at Trish, "Very disappointing. I would've thought that you would have trained her better than this. Especially given how long you've had her."

"Well, I can't say she was ever very well-behaved, but that's part of her charm." Trish smirked wickedly, "Besides, she was just lost in admiring you, Mistress Sif."

"Perhaps." Sif huffed, before moaning, "Oooooooooh, but I do have to admit, she's a very eager pussy licker. Mmmmmmmm, I see why you put up with her disobedience."

"And she's only just getting started." Trish pointed out, proud smile on her face.

Sif had been impressed, Trish had good reason to look proud. And not just for the reason Sif had given. After all, Trish was powerless, and yet she had enticed such a creature to be her sub. Yes, she had been given the advantage of growing up with her, the two women falling deeply in love in the process. However, that could prove to be a blessing, as well as a curse.

More importantly, it made it more likely that Jessica would end up on top, given she was the one with powers. Instead it was the powerless human, simply using her willpower to get the job done. Admittedly, also using Jessica's lack of willpower to her advantage. And the results were really quite something.

While Sif had experienced the joy of topping more natural subs, she recognized the benefit of taking down someone with powers, like Jessica Jones. And she really was doing a phenomenal job at eating pussy, starting with rapid licks, so she could get most of the honey which escaped from the spanking.

She then enticed out more of it, by concentrating just enough on Sif's clit, without going too far with it. Hell, she was even sure to slow down once they were both really into it, allowing this intimate moment to last for as long as the Dom wanted. Yes, part of Sif never wanted it to end, while at the same time, she could sense that the other Mistresses were eager for a turn.

They would both be waiting a while yet, because it had never been more important for Mistress Sif to assert her dominance. Well, obviously it always was, if she wanted to maintain what she'd spent so long building, and was so very proud of. However, it was extra important whenever she was initiating new fuck toys into her collection. Perhaps Trish too?

And Jessica Jones had seemingly underestimated Trish Walker, and paid the price. Although, perhaps it was another threat, in an even more dangerous threat to her, in the form of Brunnhilde. Or simply Valkyrie, as she preferred now. Yes, they had been close allies once. But it was highly likely that her old friend wasn't coming to her friendship, as she claimed.

As such, Sif was careful to keep an eye on her old friend. Both of the other Doms, really. Which if questioned, she could play off as simply taunting. After all, it was she who was receiving head right now. Which would be true, as Sif got great enjoyment on seeing the jealousy on the face of particularly Trish.

However, as she suspected, Valkyrie kept her emotions closer to her chest, which in turn, allowed Sif to receive a greater skilled pussy licking, without really feeling the need to cum anytime soon. This helped her to establish dominance, and more importantly, it was just fun. Truly, the kind of thing she lived for. But at the same time, Sif endeavoured to prove that she wasn't unselfish.

"Oooooooooh yessssssss, that's it, lick me just like that, mmmmmmmmm fuck! Jessica Jones is truly an excellent pussy licker." Sif chuckled, offering some version of those word several times, as a way to taunt both the tops and this bottom. She then offered, "Oh, where are my manners? Would someone else like a turn with this talented little mouth?"

"God yes." Trish quickly replied.

"Then you shall have it." Sif promised, before quickly adding, "But just not yet. No, mmmmmmmm, you experience this joy on a daily basis. Don't you think we should give my friend a turn?"

"I do." Valkyrie quickly agreed, before pointing out to Trish, "Besides, if you go next, you might cum before I receive a single lick."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that." Trish grumbled, before nodding her head, "But yes, she can go next. But please, Mistress Sif, do not make me wait any longer. Oh, how I long for Jessica's tongue."

"Very understandable." Sif admitted with a smile, before turning her attention to Jessica, "Ohhhhhhhhh yessssssss, your girlfriend is quite the rug muncher. But now, it is time for her to taste her second pussy of the night. Perhaps ever? Mmmmmmmm, either way, I'm sure it will be a treat for her. Ooooooooh yeahhhhhhh, it will, mmmmmmm, so go get it, Jessica Jones. Eat my friend's cunt, like the pussy pleasing slut you are!"

"Yes, Mistress Sif." Jessica replied softly, this time dreamily, and without any hesitation.

Valkyrie chuckled wickedly at this. How could she not? After all, she'd seen this before. Many times, in fact. Oh yes, a mighty warrior reduced to nothing but a pussy drunk whore. Yes, Jessica Jones was nothing compared to her sisters, and the other warriors of Asgard. But she was something, alright. Her reputation preceded her, and Valkyrie hoped to see more of that initial defence.

But it was also amazing to see this powerful creature become lost in worshiping pussy. First with the cunt of Sif, before crawling over to the superior Asgardian, with the exact same results. Including, forcing loud sounds of enjoyment from an Asgardian, which had all the tops smiling fondly.

Perhaps if she tried, Valkyrie could have downplayed her reactions somewhat. But at this point, why bother? It was not a sign of weakness. No, it was a compliment to Jessica's skills as a cunt muncher, and to Mistress Trish, for doing such a commendable job at training her. Especially for a powerless Midgardian woman.

And after being forced to stand back, and just watch Sif receive what she wanted, Valkyrie just wanted to take a few long seconds for herself, to enjoy this moment. Besides, she was not expecting an attack from her former friend. Not this early. And even if it came, it was extremely unlikely to be a fatal wound, given it would ruin the moment, and whatever potential Sif had for a more intimate victory over her.

Indeed, just like the spanking before it, Valkyrie was given plenty of time to enjoy herself, and thoroughly gave Jessica Jones what she needed. Which in this case, was pussy cream. Something that skilled tongue was able to get a lot of, especially whenever she concentrated on her clit. Which in turn, she did just enough to push Valkyrie towards orgasm, and more importantly, get more of those heavenly juices.

And then, she would back off, not trying to overwhelm the superior woman too much too soon. Not without permission. Which was good, because it would be embarrassing to ask for such a thing. Especially after she had taunted that so-called Mistress about the real possibility of her cumming first. And perhaps even, begging for it.

While it was debatable whether Trish would beg or not, surely she had to be the first to cum? Hell, given the quality of pussy licking Valkyrie was now receiving, she wouldn't be at all surprised if Trish came without even asking for it. Hell, Valkyrie wasn't even sure there would be shame in it, given the blonde was only human, after all.

And even though she would like to have this mouth and tongue all to herself for the rest of the night, Valkyrie had to admit, it'd be enjoyable watching Sif receiving this treatment. And she was definitely looking forward to Trish receiving it. Especially given how she thought it would go. Although in the end, Valkyrie was very impressed with what Trish was able to do.

"My turn?" Trish questioned, after a few long minutes.

"I suppose." Valkyrie shrugged, before turning to her old ally, "Unless of course, you have any objections?"

"Oh no." Sif reassured, before encouraging, "Mmmmmmmm, please, go ahead. Use your bitch's mouth and tongue for your pleasure. Show us what you sluts do in private."

"Well, you heard her, right?" Trish pushed, after briefly giving Sif a glare for those last words, "Get over here, and eat my cunt."

"Yes, Mistress Trish." Jessica replied and obeyed far more eagerly than before, even as she teased, "Mmmmmmmm, you know I love Patsy's pussy."

Trish rolled her eyes, but let it slide. Admittedly, now wasn't the time to allow such insubordination, but at the same time, she was on edge from watching others give Jessica Jones the things that she so enjoyed both giving and receiving. Plus, because of their close personal bond, and admittedly, just how hot the other girl was, she was pretty much horny 24/7.

So she needed to concentrate on not embarrassing herself too much for the next few minutes. And she maybe failed, given just how loudly Trish cried out in pleasure. Fuck, just that first long, slow lick had her aching to cum. Or beg for it. Or at the very least, order it. Especially when Jessica reminded her of what a little bitch she could be, by lingering on her clit.

It felt like nothing short of a miracle, but Trish was just about able to hold herself back, even if she received similar licks over and over again. Which again, was always overwhelming giving who this was, but now they were sharing a audience on top of that? At least one of them would break her, and take Jessica for herself, if given half the chance?

Or worse, take them both, and force Trish to live in submission to her, unable to top Jessica Jones ever again. God no, Trish couldn't let that happen. She wouldn't. No, she wasn't Patsy the children's character anymore, or even a celebrity punchline. No, she was Mistress Trish, Dom extraordinary, and owner of the best sub ever.

With that in mind, she was relieved when the process was repeated, Jessica's mouth taken away from her and given to one of the others. This did at least allow her to come down from her high somewhat, but it wasn't by much, given what amazing view she had. And the sounds that the other women were making for that matter. Then of course, was the fact that she couldn't win.

After all, these were literally Goddesses. She just hoped they were impressed with how long she lasted. Especially when the moment came, she made it clear that it was a command, not a request. Or worse, begging. No, in that moment, she was very much Mistress Trish. Which of course, made the moment that much more satisfying.

"Make me cum, Jess. Ooooooooooh yesssssssss, make me cum, just like I taught you to do." Trish ordered, trying to get out a few more taunting words, on the way out, "Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, proved just how well I trained you. And what a good friend you are. What a good, sister? No, mmmmmmm, that was never us. You were always so much more than that. So much more than a best friend.

Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, you were mine, Jessica. You were always mine. And no matter what happens, you always will be. Yes, you will, mmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk,OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS, MAKE ME AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"

"Now me." Sif insisted once Trish was clearly done, not wanting to be left to be last. Partly because it would give her a chance to recover, but mostly, because she was craving an orgasm, and just didn't want to wait, "Yessssssssss, fuck me with your tongue. Tongue fuck me, just like you did to your little girlfriend.

Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm, that's it. God, no wonder Trish adores you so much. Ha ha ha ha, mmmmmmmmmm, you'll make a wonderful addition to my collection. Perhaps you both will? Ha ha ha ha, ohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk, that's it, AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH, FUCK! FUCK ME! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS!"

"Me too." Valkyrie demanded, although once it was her turn she ran out of patience. Which included her grabbing hold of Jessica's head, and rubbing her face into her cunt so hard that she almost broke her jaw, while screaming, "FUCK ME! TONGUE FUCK ME YOU LITTLE DYKE BITCH! COME ON, MMMMMMMMMM, FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCKKKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEE, OOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSSSSS!

OHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHH, JUST LIKE THAT, JUST LIKE THAT, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS, FUCK ME, OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!"

Given her current state of mind it was hard to tell for sure, but Trish was as sure as she could be that she had done herself proud. Probably not to the level of a Goddess, but not enough to embarrass herself in their eyes. Which might be the best she could hope for in this particular circumstance.

Although honestly, it was hard to care either way, when she was receiving the kind of overwhelming orgasms she could only receive from fucking Jessica Jones. Especially when that well-trained mouth and tongue were working overtime to make her cum wonderfully hard and frequently. Oh yes, hopefully this would not be her final night as Jessica's top. But if it was, she was at least going out on a high.

Jessica had to admit, she may have misjudged this situation. Sure, part of her wanted to be committed to Trish, and for them only to have sex with each other for the rest of their lives. And maybe things would be different, if they had gotten together earlier, as honestly they should have done.

However, both of them had spent plenty of time fucking other people, so maybe they should be indulging in this kind of thing, while they were still young and hot? As long as they still remained a couple, of course. And she was confident that they would, even if Trish was broken, and turned into a bottom. Which was the last thing that she wanted, but it was sadly a very real possibility when dealing with these intimidating women.

However, it might just be worth it, for that heavenly girl cream. Because in her biased opinion, Trish's pussy was still the best, but damn, these really were Goddesses, as they tasted heavenly. Hell, in that moment, Jessica would've happily devoted the rest of her life to eating these pussies. And even felt like she could live off them. Perhaps even cum just from tasting them. Yes, she adored them that much.

Especially when each one in turn started fucking her face. Something a lot more effective with the aliens, but her beloved Trish gave it a good shot, and it was still very effective. But somehow, she was able to hold back, hoping that she would be fucked very soon, in a very different way.

Although, if she was offered the chance to 69, she would have probably taken it. Especially if she could be on the bottom, and be suffocated by the heavenly treats. Which was the only way her face could be more drenched right now. Which was another thing Jessica very much loved. Oh yes, she loved it, as it perfectly marked her as a slut. More importantly, a slut for these wonderful women.

And their delicious pussies. Oh yes, Jessica Jones was a slut for these yummy cunts. Something she very much wanted to tell the next interviewer who tried to stick a camera in her face, the next time some freak tried anything, and she had to stop them. Obviously, with the exception of Mistress Sif.

When this particular act was over, Jessica Jones would probably go back to her usual stoic persona. That's what happened before, regardless of how submissive she became when being topped by her beloved Patsy. However, for once that seemed to be in question, as she truly became delirious when she was passed from pussy to pussy.

Hell, right before they started to cum, the other women stop giving her the chance to move, instead just grabbing hold of her head, and yanking her towards them. And considering there was always at least one hand on her, that was dangerous, the only thing saving her being that the grip was loosened from the pleasure she gave them.

After what felt like hours of this, Valkyrie pushed Jessica away from her, who wasn't given any time to recover, before Sif called out, "Jessica, Trish was nice enough to tell us you have some strap-ons here, for whenever your girlfriend is in the mood to fuck you like the little slut you are, in your office. All your apartment, as it's the same thing."

"Yes." Jessica acknowledged weakly, as Mistress Sif was simply stating facts.

"Well then, shouldn't you be getting them?" Sif questioned gently, before teasing, "You do want us to fuck you, don't you?"

"God yes." Jessica admitted without hesitation, before looking over at Trish, and questioning, "Is that okay?"

"Of course it's okay." Trish soothed, before shooting her teasing a grin, "Mmmmmmm, I can only imagine how needy you are right now."

"Then it's decided." Valkyrie smirked through her panting, not wanting to be left out, so she quickly added, "You get us some toys, and we'll fuck your slutty little holes with them."

"Yes.... Mistress Valkyrie." Jessica replied and obeyed, and although she added that second part as an afterthought, she had never been more eager to obey anything in her life.

Trish knew this better than anyone, and even though it probably wasn't the wisest move around the egotistical aliens, she was very proud of her bitch for going to her first. Oh yes, Jessica had no problem retrieving three strap-ons, but it was her beloved Mistress Trish she equipped first. She even gave her a brief sucking, if only on the tip for a few long seconds, before moving over to the other Doms to repeat the process.

Then, sensing a pattern, the Asgardians moved closer to her, so that all three of those cocks were directly in the face of Jessica Jones. Something which had the little slut grinning briefly, before she started taking those cocks into her mouth, and sucking them for far longer than before.

Naturally, she went deeper than before, showing off by even taking all the way down her throat. Something that Trish wished that she could take credit for, but unfortunately, that wasn't the case. No, Jessica spent a lot of time getting drunk and screwing around. Trish used to wonder why that bothered her so much. Or more accurately, she would pretend not to know.

And there was a little bit of that now, whenever Jessica wasn't sucking her dick. But then, given what exactly they were about to do, this was no time for her to be territorial. It was however, time to move on to the next step, given those dildos had been thoroughly prepared by now for what was next. Especially the one that Trish was wearing, given was just going in her best friend's cunt. At least, at first.

"Jessica, come sit on my dick." Trish ordered, quickly clarifying unless there was any confusion, "Mmmmmmm yesssssssss, get that slutty little cunt of yours on this dick. I want Jessica Jones to take it in all three of her slutty little holes tonight. Then, when these Asgardians have destroyed your whore ass, I'll take my turn with that. If there's anything left of it."

"Ooooooooooh, yes, Mistress Trish." Jessica beamed, happy to do at least this first part.

Briefly, Trish wondered whether Jessica was feeling more into this now that her mouth had been passed around like a cheap toy. Either because she enjoyed herself, or more likely, she was aching for an orgasm. Whatever the case, the result was the same.

Namely, just barely having a chance to sit down, before her best friend turned so much more was straddling her, lining up her pussy with the head of the strap-on, and pretty much lowering herself all the way down it in one hard thrust. Something which made the little whore cried out in pure pleasure, which in turn, encouraged chuckles from the imposing Asgardian warriors. They then had the same reaction to Jessica Jones as she started to bounce up and down the dildo.

Something that Jessica was left to do for a few moments, before Sif moved in close behind her, and grabbed onto her waist, holding her firmly in place with every inch of that dildo within her cunt. It might have been interesting if the superpowered human tried to fight back, but instead she just allowed herself to be positioned for a DP.

Which was something that they had tried on their own, but obviously this was different. This was with two other women, and while part of Trish wanted Jessica to be hers and hers only, she had to admit, there was a certain thrill to this. Hopefully Jessica felt the same way. And whatever she might say later, she was enjoying it on some level, given that Jessica was crying out joyfully when Sif obviously started fingering her ass hole.

Sif normally liked to rim her subs right before an ass fucking, although in this case, she wondered if it would be a sign of weakness. Especially, as she had a tendency to get lost in a rim job, and Jessica had one tasty looking butt hole. So for better or for worse, she simply stuck a few fingers into her mouth, and then used them to prepare this fuck hole.

Although, perhaps that was a sign of weakness too? After all, it didn't seem entirely necessary, given that they were clearly dealing with a well-trained fuck hole. Which was proven by a long loud moan Jessica Jones let out, as Sif pushed a finger into what for any self-respecting woman was a forbidden orifice, but for a slut like this was an easily accessible entrance.

Naturally, this caused the Asgardian warriors to chuckle once more, and exchange a knowing glance. However, it did not change Sif's strategy. No, she slowly pushed that finger all the way into Jessica's ass, and then pumped it in and out for a few glorious minutes, before adding a second finger, and then repeating the process.

Which of course, continued getting positive sounds out of this natural anal whore, and Sif was pretty sure she did the same. Why? Because she might not want to be lenient, but she also had no intention of going too quickly either. After all, she had a reputation to uphold. More importantly, she fully intended to leave here tonight with another addition to her collection of sex slaves. Ideally more than one, at that.

"As much as I enjoy watching you preparing that fuck hole, do you think you could get on with it?" Valkyrie huffed, clearly running out of patience, "I'm eager to get a piece of that ass."

"And you shall have it, I promise." Sif vowed, before smirking, removing those fingers, and just before popping them into her mouth, pointed out, "But I was here first, therefore I get this bitch butt first."

"Then get on with it." Valkyrie pushed.

"Patience is a virtue, my dear Valkyrie." Sif reminded her former ally, before turning her attention to perhaps a new one, "But I see your point. Trish? Could you please spread your girlfriend's ass cheeks for us? Myself and Valkyrie dearly want to see the best view possible of our cocks violating your bitch's shit hole."

"Of course, Mistress Sif." Trish replied respectfully, and slowly did as she was told, "My pleasure."

Watching those cheeks being slowly pulled apart enhanced the enjoyment of the other tops, and was clearly a way to get into their good graces, which was impressive. Hell, Sif was beginning to believe that Trish Walker had a promising future within her collection. However, she was very much focused on Jessica Jones's near future.

Specifically the one where she took Sif's strap-on up her butt. Oh yes, Sif had a fresh piece of me to conquer, and she was done waiting. So she pressed the tip of her cock against the other woman's butt hole, and slowly but forcefully pushed forward, causing that back door to open up wider and wider, until Sif got what she wanted. Namely, the head of that dildo within Jessica Jones's ass.

As always, Sif savoured the initial penetration for a few long seconds, maybe even a full minute, before she began pushing forwards. It was extremely tempting to gloat about this latest development, but given that she was dealing with an ass whore, and not an anal virgin, it hardly seemed like that much of an achievement. At least when compared with getting the full length in that deceptively big booty.

Something which happened impressively fast, Sif amazed by just how easily she was able to get into that slutty little shit-pipe. And Jessica pretty much cried out in pure pleasure throughout the butt stuffing, which was really, really telling. Something which of course, just had to be pointed out during the heavenly moment that thighs came to rest against butt cheeks.

"Ah, there is really nothing like being balls deep in a bitch ass for the first time." Sif moaned dreamily, before chuckling, "No, mmmmmmmm, this is one of the greatest things in the multi-verse. Admittedly, it's more impressive with a virgin ass, but there is something so delightful about a well used anal whore, taking a dick deep into her shit-pipe. Ooooooooooh yesssssssss, there is.

Especially, when they're without shame. And that's you, isn't it Jessica? Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, it is. Just look at how easily my big dick slid inside you? Inside this nasty and thoroughly used up bitch ass? Mmmmmmmm, I bet that you even have enhanced healing, but not even that can fix your broken butt. Or is it just used too frequently? Huh? Is that it?"

"Oh, it's definitely that second one." Trish spoke up with a grin, before confessing, "I just can't get enough of that ass. And neither can she. God, I wish I could come out and say it on my show. Tell anyone is listening on the radio that Jessica Jones, superhero of New York City, is bending over for 'Patsy' on a nightly basis. That she is a total whore for Patsy's strap-on. And a total whore for anal.

But then, you can prove that right now, Mistress Sif. And you too, Mistress Valkyrie. Go ahead, take turns fucking that slutty little ass. Give Jessica Jones what she so desperately needs. Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeessssssssss, that's it. Fuck my slutty little bitch's slutty little bitch hole! Ah fuck! Fuckkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhh, fuck it good."

Valkyrie was definitely regretting the decision to let Sif go first. Again, her plan relied on deceiving Sif. Which was an underhand tactic, unworthy of the Valkyries. But her sisters were gone, and she had to be smart about this plan of attack. Even if that didn't mean allowing someone else to get the chance to sodomize a sweet piece of ass like Jessica Jones first.

Then again, Sif was hardly the first to fuck that ass. Hell, she might not even be the second. No, given just how easily that dildo was buried within Jessica's bowels, it was pretty clear that Trish was giving that whore butt all the love it needed. Even if the Asgardians were determined to give it more.

Something it seemed that, despite her initial protest, Jessica was now very much welcoming, given the happy sounds she made. Maybe especially when Sif pulled her hips back, and then pushed them forward, causing the dildo to move within that slutty little back passage, no doubt rubbing the dildo within the front passage in the process.

Which was something most women needed to get used too, but apparently, Jessica Jones had experience with this, as she continued to cry out in only delight. Sif then began sodomizing her with a slow steady rhythm, making Valkyrie even more jealous, until she could no longer simply watch. No, she needed to participate. And not simply by letting this bottom suck her cock. No, she needed to fuck some ass. Maybe even if she had to push her fellow Asgardian aside to do it.

"My turn?" Valkyrie finally questioned.

There was a brief pause, then Sif simply shrugged, "I suppose..."

Honestly, Valkyrie was surprised there wasn't more of an argument for this, but at the same time, she wasn't about to complain. Especially as Trish continued spreading those well-rounded cheeks, meaning she was showing off just how well gaped her girlfriend was after one simple butt fucking. Or perhaps more accurately, the beginning of one.

Which Valkyrie couldn't resist taking a few long seconds to admire after Sif moved out of the way, but at the same time, it was not long before she was replacing her. And she took her time with it, making sure to savour every second of watching inch after inch of her big dick sliding into Jessica's back hole, and deep into her back passage. However, at the same time, she was also faster about it than her fellow Asgardian.

Despite this, Jessica Jones continued proving herself a massive anal slut, by crying out, moaning and even whimpering in pure pleasure, as she received this kind of back door abuse. Which very much continued to be the case, once the dildo was fully embedded within the butt bitch's bowels. And more importantly, right after it. Because Valkyrie wanted to savour this moment, and give Jessica time to adjust.

But also, it wasn't long before she was officially fucking this so-called superhero in the ass. Hell, technically she was fucking her pussy as well, as she knew from experience that the movement of one dildo like this could cause the other to move. Then of course, there was Sif, who was more than ready to turn this one double stuffing, into a triple one.

"So, little whore, are you ready to take my dick back into your mouth, and taste your ass?" Sif teased.

For a brief moment Jessica glared at Sif, before a strike to her butt had her crying out, "Ah fuck! Mmmmmmmm, yes, Mistress Sif. Please, give me the honour of sucking your dick. Mmmmmmmm, I love dick. I love sucking dick, especially when flavoured with my ass cream. Ooooooooooh fuck, getting fucked in my pussy and ass at the same time?

Wow, I should have slept with more guys when I had the chance. Or girls. But then, ohhhhhhhhhh shit, you'll take care of that for me, won't you, Mistress Sif? Huh? Because we've all seen the footage. All those girls, ah fuck, all your girls, fucking each other over and over again? I used to pity them, but now? Ah fuck, if this is what they get, sign me up."

"Oh, it is, and don't worry, you'll be getting plenty of it." Sif reassured, closing the distance between them, and pressing her cock against Jessica's lips, "But for now? Why don't you suck my cock, like a good girl? Huh? Ooooooooooooh yessssssssss, take it deep into your mouth, like the cock sucker you are! My dick cleaning ATM whore!

Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, that's what you are now. That, and many other things. But most of all, Jessica Jones will be nothing but a Slave of Sif. Just like all the other women I desire. Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, take it deep down your fucking whore throat! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk, good fucking girl."

"Yes, Mistress Sif." Jessica grumbled pretty much immediately after Sif started her rant, and then got to work cleaning that dick.

Jessica wanted to rebel against this, she really did. But this was what Mistress Trish wanted. Hell, it was what she wanted, at this point. On some level, it was worse. Because wow, this really was the stuff of her most twisted fantasies, and somehow, it was better than she had ever dreamed. Getting DP'ed was mind blowing enough, just from her beloved Mistress Trish on her own.

However, the addition of the other women was literally otherworldly. And now she was getting triple stuffed, with a strap-on cock in her mouth, pussy and ass, all at the same time. It was truly heaven for a girl loving slut like her. Especially given her girlfriend/owner was a part of it.

She might feel differently if she could tell what kind of things Mistress Sif was saying. Because that was the most frustrating thing to take, even from her beloved Mistress Trish. But in this blissful moment, she wasn't really aware of what was being said. Just like how it was during the initial butt stuffing.

Or the pussy stuffing, for that matter. Oh yes, each time she got a new addition, Jessica became less concerned about what was happening to her, to the point where she wasn't sure she would be aware of anything at this point. Especially given she was tasting her own ass in the process. And the deepest part of it, at that. Then fucking her own face, before the 'Goddess of War' started doing it for her.

To make the situation better, Mistress Trish had now given up on spreading her cheeks, in favour of sliding her hands over her body. Admittedly, she mostly focused on her tits, but at the exact same time she offered kisses to whatever she could reach, and whispered words of encouragement into Jessica's ears.

Something that the Asgardians didn't seem to notice, while they were busy playing with the other parts of her body. Namely, stroking and patting her head condescendingly, or just greedily groping her bottom as it was fucked. Oh yes, things were really getting out of hand, to the point that she was aching to cum. Of course, at the same time, she wanted this to last forever.

It certainly felt like forever, with the Asgardians reluctantly switching places over and over again, so Jessica was constantly getting fed her own ass cream, while getting fucked in the ass. Then there was the fact that seemingly every little movement had her bouncing her cunt up and down that other dildo, driving her crazy.

Of course, even though it was the aliens who were the driving force behind most of these movements, Jessica like to give Mistress Trish the credit for it. And for better or for worse, Mistress Trish was only too happy to provide the occasional thrust, even if she'd make sure that it was never enough to make her bitch cum. No, for that, she would have to beg.

Jessica Jones had never begged for anything in her life... except when it came to Trish Walker. She had begged for the life of her best friend turned so much more, and more to the point, she had become very, very familiar with begging for the privilege of cumming. And she knew that particularly Mistress Sif would demand the same thing from her.

Probably Mistress Valkyrie too, although she was still an unknown entity in all this, which was a little frightening. Also exciting, but Jessica really, really didn't want to admit that. Just like she really, really didn't want to have to beg under these conditions, even though she knew it was inevitable. Especially as the urge to cum became increasingly unbearable.

This was one of those times Jessica was glad of her enhanced abilities, as it meant that she lasted far longer than any normal human under the same circumstances. However, towards the end she'd had to do the same thing everyone else did, and think about off-putting things. It was just that hers were far more effective, given everything she had to choose from.

Hell, that wasn't even the worst of it. No, that was the possibility of what could happen to her, and more importantly, her beloved Mistress Trish if things went sideways. But again, there was only so much those thoughts could achieve, when she was being bombarded with stimulation from what seemed like every part of her. Inevitably, something just had to give.

"Harder! Fuck me harder, God damnit!" Jessica swore, before forcing herself to sweeten her tone, "Please? Mistress Sif, Mistress Valkyrie, mmmmmmmm, and most of all, Mistress Trish, fuck me hard. Fucking destroy my fuck holes! Oooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkk, I love being an air-tight whore for you. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, fuck me in all my holes, and make me cum! Please? Oh please, ruin me! Make all my holes loose and sloppy.

Pound my mouth and ass hole with your God-like strength. I'll take it, I promise. Mmmmmmmm yesssssssss, I will. And if I can't? Ah fuck, what a way to oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeesssssssssss, that's it, harder, harder, HARDER! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK, OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDD!"

Surprisingly, Jessica didn't have to pledge her allegiance to Mistress Sif to get what she wanted. Or as she had feared, for Mistress Trish to do the same. Or even worse. No, instead of any of that, the pace was increased very quickly, and for a second there, Jessica mistook this for mercy. Instead, it was just more cruelty. Hell, it was worse than anything she had received tonight from the hands of these aliens. Why?

Because somehow, Mistress Sif pushed her even closer to orgasm, to the point that she could taste it, and then to somehow keep her on that edge for what felt like an eternity. Which was maddening, especially as Mistress Trish was helping her do it.

In reality, this only lasted about a minute. Probably. But in Jessica's delirious state, it felt like far longer than that. Hell, if there wasn't any chance that she would've hurt Mistress Trish, there was a very good chance that Jessica would've latched out at her tormentors. Instead, she just had to take what she was given, until finally, one additional movement was all it took to make her cum.

Thankfully, just like with one-on-one time with Mistress Trish, Jessica was then gifted with multiple orgasms, bombarding her until she could no longer think coherently. AKA, Jessica Jones's favourite thing in the entire world. Maybe especially this time, because she was sure she hadn't felt anything quite this intense.

Valkyrie had watched what Sif had become with great interest. She had tried to be disgusted at it, that such a infamous warrior would lower herself to do such things, but how could she, when she indulged in similar behaviour? Oh yes, she knew exactly how good it felt. And she was jealous of the other warrior, for being able to make Jessica cum first. Although at the same time, the truth was, she was a little intimidated by it.

Hell, a small part of her even imagined herself in Jessica's place, receiving this kind of abuse for the first time in her long life. Naturally, it was a fleeting thought. But it was extremely telling that she actually could feel such a thing, just from watching a hellacious DP.

Which was a testament to just what a mighty warrior she was dealing with. And just how hard and frequently Jessica's cum was squirting out of her cunt. Hell, for a second there, it seemed never-ending. And Valkyrie had no intention of showing this worthless bottom mercy. No, once Sif was finally done with her turn, Valkyrie was forced to be even more brutal, too impressed her old ally.

And more importantly, to prove that she was a top. That her ass hole was off limits to the mighty Sif, and always would be. And if she had to use Jessica Jones's ass hole to do it, so be it. Hell, in that moment, she had no problem ruining it to save her own. Besides, it would be so much fun, and if necessary, magic could fix it. Probably.

It should be noted, because of just how wide and deep her butt was now gaping, and the fact that Jessica Jones had proven to be a natural anal whore, this once uppity bitch cried out in pure pleasure, even as Valkyrie lined up her strap-on with her target, and slammed forwards. Oh yes, she got an extremely positive reaction from that anal penetration, and the fact that she was quick to restart the butt fucking hard and fast.

And of course, it only became faster and harder as the seconds ticked by. And again, it had this total bottom cumming over and over again. And she certainly wasn't the only one. No, just like Sif before her, Valkyrie came too. She held back as long as she could, but it wasn't long before it just became too much.

The jiggling against her thighs, the wonderful sounds which were being made, the other end of the dildo rubbing her clit, and most of all the sheer joy of sodomizing another female warrior was always enough to make Valkyrie cum. Yes, she had butt fucked far more powerful warriors, even breaking some of them in the process. And this was nothing compared to getting her hands on Sif. If she could.

But it still felt like an accomplishment, and made her orgasms that much more satisfying. At the same time, she couldn't afford to exhaust herself. Not under these circumstances. So after a respectable amount of time, she pulled her cock out of Jessica Jones's ass, and step back to admire her handiwork. Impressively, Jessica even seemed up for more. Better yet, just as she hoped, so was Mistress Trish. Something the human was only too happy to prove.

Trish would like to say she had a good rest, and was truly ready for showing everything she had to offer. However, the other end of the dildo had been rubbing her clit the entire time too, so in a weird way, it was like the dangerous aliens had been fucking her too. And with the beautiful expressions on Jessica's face, and the sounds being made, Trish just couldn't resist cumming too. In fact, she came a lot.

So much so, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to have a turn at the end. Which was why throughout the hard anal pounding Jessica took from their guests, Trish made sure to thrust upwards into her girlfriend's pussy, making her orgasms that much more powerful. Yes, Sif and Valkyrie were probably unaware of it, but Trish's girl was, and in that moment, that's what mattered to her the most.

However, by some miracle, when Valkyrie finally moved away from Jessica, Trish was left with some energy. Or perhaps just adrenaline? Or perhaps some magic from The Scarlett Witch? Whatever the case, Trish was grateful for it, and she was more determined to fuck Jessica Jones than ever before. Which was really, really saying something. But it was true. She needed to stake her claim.

Remind her bitch she was hers, and always would be. So not only did she flip them over, she switched holes, ramming her strap-on as deep as it could go into Jessica's shit-pipe, and doing her part to make sure it would never recover. Although perhaps it was impossible to ruin, given just how loudly Jessica approved of this?

Knowing she couldn't rely on physical strength, and certainly not stamina, Trish screamed into Jessica's face, "CUM FOR ME, JESSICA! CUM FOR YOUR TRUE OWNER! PATSY OWNS YOUR ASS HOLE, BITCH! PATSY OWNS ALL OF YOU! ALWAYS HAS, ALWAYS WILL! OOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSSS, THIS SLUTTY LITTLE BUTT HOLE IS MINE! MINE TO FUCK HOWEVER, WHENEVER AND WHEREVER I WANT! OHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, PROVE IT! PROVE HOW MUCH YOU'RE MINE, BY CUMMING NICE AND HARD FOR ME!

CUM FOR YOUR MISTRESS TRISH, AS SHE FUCKS YOU IN THE ASS! OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS, I'M FUCKING JESSICA JONES IN THE ASS! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK, THIS BUTT IS SO HOT. IT'S THE BEST. YOU'RE THE BEST! I LOVE YOU JESS, MMMMMMMMM, AND I LOVE THIS ASS! OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS, AH FUCK!"

She honestly didn't mean to scream, but at that point, Trish was just so carried away by everything happening, she just couldn't help herself. She also grabbed hold of Jessica's legs, which were limp by her side, and shoved them onto her shoulders, bending the super-strong superhero in half, and pounding her butt hole like a whore's cunt.

Yes, not with the amount of force used by Valkyrie and Sif, but it was the best she could do under the circumstances. And certainly a lot after what Jessica had already taken. Which again, got a very positive response from her bitch. Oh yes, her personal butt slut proved herself to be one of the biggest bottoms on planet Earth, by just how hard and frequently she came from being fucked in the ass.

Unfortunately, she didn't have the stamina of the other tops, especially after everything she had just been through, so Trish collapsed with exhaustion embarrassingly quickly. However, in her experience, the usually grumpy Jessica Jones became really soft after they came together, and this time was no exception.

Well, she might not have offered Trish words of love and encouragement, but she wrapped her arms and legs around her, caressing her lovingly in the process. She also kissed her neck, encouraging Trish to raise her head, so they could kiss properly. Then finally, Trish pulled away so she could admire her handiwork, albeit after encouragement from the mighty Sif.

"Not bad, for a Midgardian." Sif begrudgingly admitted, before pushing, "Now pull your strap-on out of your girlfriend's ass hole, so we can see what we have done to Jessica Jones's ass hole."

"As you wish." Trish groaned, not wanting to get up, but knowing she had too.

"Good girl." Valkyrie chuckled quickly, not wanting to be left out. Which was exactly why she then ordered, "Bend over, Jessica Jones. Mmmmmmm yessssssss, turn over and stick that pretty little ass in the air. Show us real women what happens to the butt hole of a worthless bottom when she is used for her true purpose."

"Yes, Mistress." Jessica whimpered deliriously, and obeyed.

Sif was impressed just how quickly Jessica Jones was to obey. Either this was a sign that she was more powerful than she initially thought, or more submissive. Or more likely, both. Whatever the case, it was truly delicious. As was her handiwork, which she could see perfectly well when Jessica rolled over.

Of course, having this female superhero push her ass into the air, then reach back to grab hold of her ass cheeks and then pull them widely apart, was a wonderful bonus. One which definitely emphasize just how wide and deep that gape was, and more importantly, just how broken and submissive this woman was. Even if it had not been initially done by Mistress Sif.

This was of course, not the first time that Sif had fucked another woman already broken in, even one with the potential to be a threat to her. But it was delicious that it was at the hands of a Midgardian, and one without powers, at that. Oh yes, Trish Walker had thoroughly impressed Sif this day. Enough that she planned on not breaking her right away.

Unless of course, Valkyrie had other ideas. And even then, Sif might try and protect the little human. Either way, her fellow Asgardian continued to be a threat to her, forcing Sif not too stare at the prize before her for too long. She did however, take a picture before the next inevitable step in Jessica's progression as a sex slave.

"Good girl." Sif chuckled, before pushing, "Now, crawl over to me, and clean my cock. Ooooooooooh yesssssssss, clean it, and the cocks of Mistress Valkyrie, and your precious Mistress Trish. Show us all just how much you appreciate what superior women do for you, by allowing you to be the fuck toy you are!"

"Yes, Mistress Sif." Jessica whimpered, and obeyed.

"What? No witty comeback?" Valkyrie quipped with delight.

"Oh, she is always like this when she cums. Or when she has been properly fucked." Trish revealed with a wicked grin, "Especially when getting fucked in the ass, like the little butt whore she is."

"Sounds like she will fit right into my collection." Sif chuckled.

Which cause Jessica and particularly Trish to tense up momentarily, but there was only so long that the ATM slut could keep her mouth away from those dildos when they were covered in such yummy butt cream. Also, there was only so long that someone that submissive could resist obeying such a command, after such a good fucking. Best of all, Jessica's tension eased off, but didn't go away entirely.

Which was good, because Sif didn't want it to. No, she wanted one of two things to happen. Well, maybe three. Either one of the two lovers spoke up, and tried to save themselves from being enslaved. Or they simply accepted their fates. Or, possibly Valkyrie would try something.

It would be very interesting to see what happened, although honestly Sif was glad that the other three hesitated on exactly what to do, as it meant she got to focus on the wonderful show of Jessica Jones was making of sucking cock. Obediently, she started with Sif's strap-on, although only long enough to savour the deepest part of her own bowels.

Then she was moving over to her girlfriend's cock, and then the dildo Valkyrie was wearing, so she could repeat the process. The initially grumpy Jessica Jones then went back and forth, moaning with blissful happiness as she slowly but surely got every drop of her own ass cream, as the women who had just thoroughly fucked her watched on.

"You promised." Trish squeaked softly, after what felt like an eternity of silence.

"What was that?" Sif raised an eyebrow at her.

"You promised to give us a choice, when we were done." Trish reminded her more firmly,

"Indeed I did " Sif admitted softly, before quickly adding, "But, the night is not over yet. No, and I was rather hoping to show you what else I have to offer. namely, the Slaves of Sif. Who, I know for a fact, are eager to meet you both. Especially you, Trish. Mmmmmmmm yessssssssss, they love it when I bring home a top. And you wouldn't want to disappoint them, now would you?"

"No." Trish admitted after a pause, before quickly adding, "But only if Jessica is cool with it."

The last tending to her, Jessica spoke up, "Only if it is something you want, Mistress Trish. I'm yours. Nothing and no one would change that. Even the mighty Sif."

"Awww, isn't that sweet?" Sif chuckled, "I believe the matter is settled. Isn't it, Trish? Or do you require a night's rest first?"

"No, I'm good." Trish admitted softly.

"Splendid." Sif beamed, before turning her fellow Asgardian, adding almost as an afterthought, "How about you, old friend? Would you like to come meet the Slaves of Sif?"

"Well, if you insist." Valkyrie smirked wickedly.