Addy leaned against the dim bar counter, nursing her whiskey with a sharp wit that kept suitors at bay. 'Another night of mediocre men,' she muttered to herself. A presence loomed behind her—solid, unyielding. She spun around to face Lou, the butch stranger with cropped hair and a predatory gleam. 'Who the hell are you, and why are you breathing down my neck?' Addy demanded, her voice strong and laced with sarcasm. Lou smirked, unfazed, holding out a sleek black collar. 'Name's Lou. I've been watching you, straight girl. This isn't for play—it's permanent, and it's yours. I don't give a damn about people, but you? You're different. A freak like me needs a challenge.' Addy laughed, sharp and defiant. 'Permanent? You must be joking. I'm not into your games, and I sure as hell don't need a collar from some freak who doesn't care about anyone.' Lou stepped closer, her breath hot. 'Witty, aren't you? But your body's betraying you—horny already?' The tension exploded as Lou pinned her lightly against the wall, their lips crashing in a fierce kiss. Addy, strong and unyielding, grabbed Lou's shirt and pulled her in harder. 'You think you can just claim me? Let's see what you've got.' Clothes shed in a frenzy, Lou's strap-on cock emerged hard and ready. Addy shoved her back onto the couch, straddling with power. 'My pussy's wet and dripping for this, but don't think I'm submissive.' Lou panted, sweating as Addy rode her, the collar snapping around her neck mid-thrust. 'Fuck, your ass is perfect,' Lou growled. Addy moaned, 'Blowjob first? Earn it.' She took Lou's cock in her mouth, then switched, both women panting and horny. Lou came hard, cum spilling as Addy followed, bodies slick with sweat in an explosive climax that left them gasping.
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