Who's the Bitch Now: Part One

Reena Sky’s relaxing in the tub when her phone buzzes. Her husband texts that he’s stuck at work and will make their anniversary up to her. She knows the second she reads it he’s balls-deep in his secretary. She’s done being the punching bag. She wants blood. Revenge. Sweet and nasty. Before she even figures out how, the doorbell rings. She opens it wearing a towel and finds a smoking-hot neighbor named Chanell Heart holding a plate of cookies. One look and Reena’s wetter than the tub. She shuts the door, plants her phone on the bookshelf, hits record, and smiles. Chanell has no clue she’s about to become Exhibit A. They sit on the couch, Chanell chattering about her marriage, Reena already sliding her ring off. Reena drops the hint that she likes pussy more than cock these days. Chanell squirms, says she’s married, says she can’t. Reena leans in and kisses her anyway—tongue first, confidence second. Chanell tries to pull away, but Reena’s hands are already under her shirt, pinching those small, dark nipples. She sucks one, hard, then the other, until Chanell’s hips start rocking on their own. Reena strips Chanell bare and drops between her thighs. She licks up the inside of one smooth leg, spits on the puffy lips, and seals her mouth over the whole thing. Sloppy, loud, tongue everywhere. Chanell moans, swears she shouldn’t, then cums hard enough to shake the couch. Reena’s not finished. She climbs on, straddles that pretty face, and orders Chanell to suck. “Deeper. Harder.” Chanell obeys—tongue pumping up into Reena’s dripping cunt until Reena grinds down and squirts, soaking the girl’s chin. Chanell begs to leave. Reena just laughs, tells her she can go after round two. Or maybe after her husband sees the tape. Chanell freezes. Reena hits play on her phone, shows her the footage: neighbor spread open, tongue out, face shiny with another woman’s come. The threat lands. Chanell stays. Reena’s already won.