The Power of Molly Ch. 04

Hazel stands at the door of her boyfriend, covered in Molly's cum. She is just wearing a robe, and is in front of her boyfriend's confused son.

Hazel thinks about her excuse to get the ball rolling on her demand from Molly.

"My shower cut out right as I was washing. I thought I could come here to finish off because I'm a state."

Daryl laughs. "Yeah ofcourse, I'm just leaving to meet friends, but Skylar is there if you need anything. See you later." He passes Hazel and leaves.

Hazel can't fulfil Molly's order. Daryl was away before she even got the chance to seduce him.

Hazel walks inside and sits on the couch.

She then texts Molly.

"Hi, he literally left as I got here. He left me in the house to shower because I told him my shower cut out. So it's not done. x"

Molly replies "Ah well. Technically you didn't do the command so the video of you sharing saliva with your sister is very close to being shared. Poor girl, ah well you have a house to yourself so may as well fuck yourself off. I'll be nice and let you."

Hazel replies "I can't Skylar is here x."

As soon as she sends the reply she feels panic beyond words. She knows exactly what reply is coming from Molly. She tries to go into the conversation to delete it, but Molly is already typing.

Molly continues typing and the reply comes through, causing Hazel's stomach to drop. "Skylar being there actually makes it hotter. The daughter of your boyfriend, alone in the house with you, as you're covered in girl cum. Could be a perfect opportunity to cum. You've proven you're good at seducing pretty young things? Like my daughter for example? wink wink. Think of all the fun you could have with Skylar before Daryl gets back. Skylar is 20, hot and totally anyone's type. An even thinner version of Kirsty basically. Go for it, before I change my mind about that video."

Hazel replies, "I can't, she absolutely hates me. I never see her because of how much of a cow she is to me. She's a brat, and over confident, and a pure bitch. She will tell everyone!!! I can wait for Daryl if you want and continue with him? x"

Molly responds "Oh please, all the more reason to make her eat that pretty little pussy. A brat like her needs to be put in her place. And who said anything about her telling? You'll make sure she keeps her mouth shut. You're a smart girl, figure something out. Besides, waiting for Daryl is boring. I want you to fuck Skylar, now. Or that video goes public. The way I see it, there's three endings to this. 1: Skylar is totally grossed out and takes the opportunity to tell everyone, including her dad, and humiliate you online for everyone to see. 2: You fuck Skylar shitless and she tells noone because of how much of a good fuck you are. 3: you do nothing and the video of you cumming on your sister goes viral, causing huge humiliation for you and your sister. I think you better make sure it's option 2, no? x" She adds a winking emoji, knowing she has Hazel cornered.

Hazel starts crying, feeling pure dread. She is certain option 1 is the most likely.

Molly sends another message, "I bet you're overthinking and imagining Skylar spitting in your face and calling you a dyke the moment you touch her. Making a whole scene, telling everyone you tried to rape her. God, Option 1 does seem the most likely, glad I'm not you haha x."

She sends another message, "You know what's sad? You'd probably deserve it. You are trying to seduce your boyfriend's daughter. Most girls would get slapped."

Hazel sniffles, feeling even worse.

Molly's final message appears on Hazel's screen, cruel but accurate. "You're hot as fuck right now, covered in cum, horny as hell, no boyfriend or cock around, and Skylar is literally right there, needing a good shag to loosen up. The perfect setup. Stop overthinking and use your fucking sex appeal like you did with Kirsty. Or should I send this damn video?"

The message is followed by a screenshot attachment of Hazel and Gemma's tongues intertwined in a kiss "Tick tock."

Tears are running down Hazel's face. She is so intimidated by Skylar, she doesn't see this going well. She tries to sneak to the bathroom to clean her face. Skylar opens her bedroom door as she hears noise. Skylar says, "What the fuck are you doing here?" Ignoring the fact Hazel is clearly upset and not in a good state.

"You look like shit," Skylar says bluntly, her eyes running over Hazel's face. Hazel's hair is messy, tears streaking her face, and there's still some visible cum smeared in her. Skylar smirks cruelly, totally unaware of Hazel's state of mind. "Also what the fuck are you wearing?"

Hazel says "My shower cut out, I was getting the make up off when it happened, so I came here thinking your dad would be here. I thought you would be at uni."

Skylar laughs. "What kind of make up is that? And who the fuck takes make up off the way you were? Fucking idiot."

Skylar goes into her bedroom, closing the door.

Hazel goes into the bathroom to clean her face, she is planning on phoning a taxi and just leaving.

She sees a message from Molly. "Seen as it's Skylar, I need a picture to prove you went through with it, wouldn't want you lying to me saying you fucked her when you didn't x"

Hazel stares at Molly's message. Realizing the predicament she's in. She types back frantically, "Are you insane? She'll fucking murder me if I try to take a picture."

Molly replies instantly, "Then make sure she doesn't find out what you're up to. Be smart about this. Get a pic, any pic, to prove to me. I will know if your advances haven't worked, because I'm sure Skylar will be straight onto insta to tell everyone what a creep you are."

Hazel's hands shake as she puts her phone down, a sick feeling in her stomach. She knows Molly won't back down.

Hazel doesn't wash, she completely forgets. All she can think about is the humiliation of the video being uploaded. She takes a deep breath and goes out the bathroom and chaps Skylar's door, entering quickly.

Skylar is sitting on her bed, scrolling through her phone, totally oblivious to Hazel's presence at first. "What the actual fuck?" she snaps, looking up as Hazel enters without knocking. "Can you not knock like a normal person?" She's sitting on her bed in short shorts and a crop top. Hazel swallows hard, trying to ignore how attractive Skylar is, making her even more intimidated, she really does look like a thinner version of Kirsty. But she definitely prefers Kirsty. No person's body has ever turned her on as much as Molly's daughter.

"Skylar..." Hazel starts, her voice shaking slightly.

Skylar rolls her eyes dramatically. "Spit it out before I throw you out." Skylar's eyes narrow as she takes in Hazel's appearance again. "And you still look like shit," She snaps, sitting up slightly.

Hazel swallows hard, trying to think of a way to start this without getting slapped immediately.

Hazel's fear and adrenaline are through the roof. She shakes as she says "Skylar, I'm covered in girl cum, I wasn't allowed to cum, I need to cum."

Skylar stares at Hazel incredulously, her eyes widening in shock. "What the absolute fuck? Is this some kind of joke? You walk in here, tell me you're covered in fucking girl cum, and that you need to cum? Haha, get out of here before I fucking spit on you." Skylar gestures to the door aggressively, still chuckling mockingly. "Go rub one out in the bathroom like a normal person, you disgusting slut."

Skylar continues. "Actually I'm telling dad. I knew you were a piece of shit!! You're a cheater and a dyke!!! Wait! Why the fuck are you in here telling me this? What sort of psycho would tell their boyfriend's daughter??!"

Hazel shakes violently, terrified of Skylar's reaction. "I'm not... I didn't cheat!" she stammers desperately. "Your dad isn't here, and I'm literally coated in girl cum. I'm freaking out okay?! I didn't mean to say any of this!" She runs a shaky hand through her messy hair, realizing how insane she sounds.

Skylar stares at her like she's grown three heads. Skylar asks, "So what, you were raped by a chick???"

Hazel thinks fast and decides to change her story to this suggestion, she nods.

Skylar's expression softens slightly, but her voice remains sharp. "And you came here to what? Cry about it? You're fucking weird, you know that?" She shakes her head in disbelief. "So let me get this straight. Some chick forced you to eat her pussy?...... wait..... you said you weren't allowed to cum??? So you wanted to?? why would you even say that part???"

Tears start welling again on Hazel, as she realises the story won't sort the overall problem. She may have gotten away with an excuse as to why she cheated on Skylar's dad. But she has to fuck Skylar. She just stands, not knowing what to do.

Skylar says "Well? answer! why say that part? and why the hell would you want to cum as you were being forced?"

Hazel says "I don't know."

Skylar's eyes narrow suspiciously as she studies Hazel's tear-streaked face. "You don't know? You just blurted out that you were forced to eat pussy but weren't allowed to cum, and now you're standing there like a fucking idiot saying you don't know? You're either lying or you're seriously messed up in the head. Which is it, Hazel?"

Hazel replies "I wanted to cum, so I came looking for your dad, he wasn't here, I forgot he was away."

Skylar's face contorts in a mixture of disgust and confusion. "You wanted to cum while some girl was forcing you to eat her out? What the actual fuck is wrong with you?" She takes a step back, shaking her head. "I can't even... You came to my house, looking for my dad, because you wanted to cum after some chick used you as a human dildo?!" She laughs harshly, the sound lacking any humor. "You're a fucking psycho, Hazel."

Skylar continues. "Just Jill yourself off then alert the authorities over being forced to perform. Don't go looking for my dad to sort you."

Hazel's heart is pounding in her chest as she looks up at Skylar, tears streaming down her face. She knows she's cornered, and the only way out of this mess is to try to go ahead with the command. "Skylar, please..." she starts, her voice shaking. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I was just so fucking horny, and your dad wasn't here, and I didn't know what to do." She takes a deep breath, her hands trembling.

Skylar responds "Well he's not here as you now remember, so you're on to nothing unfortunately."

Hazel swallows hard, realizing that Skylar isn't going to help her, isn't going to listen to her sob story. She's stuck here, alone with Skylar, and the only way to fulfill Molly's command is to... Hazel takes a shaky breath and looks up at Skylar, an idea forming in her mind. She has to try. "Skylar..." she starts hesitantly. Skylar rolls her eyes.

"What Hazel??" Skylar snaps.

Hazel bites her lip nervously, her heart pounding in her chest. She knows she's about to say something ridiculous, something she can never take back, something that might make Skylar hate her even more. But she's trapped, and she's desperate, and she can't take the humiliation of the video being uploaded. So she takes a deep breath and says, "I need to fuck." Hazel feels a jolt going through her, she looks at Skylar, her bare feet, gorgeous legs, shorts just long enough to pass her crotch, the fact she's her boyfriend's daughter adding to the arousal.

Skylar's jaw opens, she reaches for her phone. "I'm phoning dad!"

Hazel's eyes widen in panic, seeing Skylar reach for her phone. She knows she has to act fast or everything will be over. "Wait!" she cries out, her voice desperate.

Skylar pauses, her finger hovering over the screen. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" she snaps.

Hazel takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself. The recent events of sexting Molly's daughter, Molly's sexual pull, her dominance, the cum currently coating her face, the gorgeous bratty girl right in front of her. She is officially fucked in the head....."I'm not kidding, Skylar. I need to fuck," she says again, her voice more confident this time.

Well go find dad at his hotel! You have a car!"

Skylar continues, laughing harshly, "What's actually wrong with you? You come crying 'girl raped me' and asking to fuck my dad all in one breath? Seriously.... he's not here!!!" Hazel steps closer, her eyes fixed on Skylar's face.

Hazel replies. "Listen, Skylar..... just..." Hazel sighs, knowing Skylar isn't getting what Hazel is suggesting. She unties the robe, showing her full body.

Skylar's eyes widen as the robe falls open, revealing Hazel's naked body. She takes in the sight of Hazel - her full breasts, and the cum still visible on her face. For a moment, she's speechless. Then, she bursts out laughing. "Oh my god. You actually mean me??? You think I'm gonna fuck you because you're standing there naked with girl cum on your face?"

Skylar continues, completely out of her depth and overwhelmed, something she never usually feels. "You're truly shameful do you know that?"

"You know what?" Skylar says suddenly, her voice sharp. "You're a pathetic excuse for a woman. You're so desperate you're practically begging your boyfriend's daughter to shag you after some girl came on you. You're covered in girl spunk. You look like a crackhead. And you have the audacity to say you 'need to fuck'?"

Skylar's words sending shockwaves through Hazel's pussy, like she's completely brainwashed. Hazel crawls onto the bed, holding Skylar's foot. Skylar tries to pull her foot away, but Hazel holds on tightly. "Stop being stupid," Skylar snaps, her laughter dying down. "Let go of my foot and get off my bed. I'm calling my dad."

Skylar tries to move further up her bed, but Hazel is too powerful, too sex starved. She lifts Skylar's foot, kissing it, licking as she says "Not until I cum."

Skylar's eyes widen in shock and disgust as Hazel kisses and licks her foot. "Fuck off!" she hisses, trying to kick Hazel off. "Get off me you psycho! You need serious help!"

Hazel ignores her, continuing to worship her foot, slowly moving higher up Skylar's leg. "Stop it!" Skylar cries out, pushing Hazel's head down. "You're literally licking my ankle like a dog you creep!"

Hazel responds. "You will be crying like one soon enough don't worry." Hazel couldn't believe what just came from her mouth, but the fact her tongue was currently on this gorgeous girl's skin made her not care.

"What the actual fuck?" Skylar says as she pushes hard against Hazel's head, trying to dislodge her. "Get the hell off me before I kill you!"

Despite her protests, there's a slight waver in her voice as she feels Hazel's tongue trail up her calf. "Are you fucking hearing me? I swear..." Her threats trail off as Hazel's tongue reaches her knee. "For real, stop." She tries to kick Hazel off but Hazel is fully committed to making sexual advances.

Hazel grabs Skylar's phone, tossing it away, looking up at Skylar as her tongue traces her thigh.

Panic rises in Skylar's chest as she realizes she's alone in the house with a crazed woman who is currently licking her leg like it's a candy. "This is fucking sick!" Skylar shouts.

Hazel keeps eye contact, "Imagine this tongue swirling your clit."

"Get fucked! Psycho" Despite her angry words, Skylar feels a strange flutter in her stomach at Hazel's direct eye contact and filthy words. No one has ever been this aggressive with her, this sexual. She'd always been the one in control with silly inexperienced men. She was always the one who flirted and teased - never the other way round. "Get fucked I said!" Skylar yells

Hazel intentionally passes by Skylar's cunt, pinning her shoulders as she climbs on her and replies, "I aim to."

Hazel is now face to face with Skylar, who spits on Hazel's face, some going into Hazel's mouth. Hazel pauses and kisses Skylar passionately.

Skylar's initial shock and disgust quickly turn into a burning desire as Hazel's lips crush against hers. She's never been kissed like this before - with such intensity and passion. Despite herself, she finds herself kissing Hazel back, her tongue tangling with Hazel's as she tastes her own spit mixed with the sweetness of Hazel's mouth. A soft moan escapes her lips, her hands coming up to grasp Hazel's hair, pulling her closer as the kiss deepens.

Skylar spits on Hazels face again. "You want to fucking cum? I'll make you fucking cum." Skylar says.

Hazel instinctually becoming submissive at this young woman becoming dominant.

Skylar's confidence grows with each passing second as she realizes Hazel is putty in her hands. She spits on Hazel's face again, relishing the shocked expression that crosses Hazel's face before she kisses her again, sucking on Hazel's spit-covered lips. Skylar then licks Hazel's face, licking up Molly's cum from earlier. she looks at Hazel and say's, "You're so fucking pathetic." Her fingers tangling in Hazel's cummy hair and pulling her head back roughly.

Hazel's laughs "See! You like girl cum too, you're a little bitch on heat just as much as me."

Skylar sits up, lies Hazel on the bed and lifts her leg over her shoulder, Skylar then takes her shorts off, wasting no time, she squishes her slit on Hazels slippery cunt.

"Let's see who cums first, hmm?" Skylar sneers.

Hazel knew this little brat was going to make her cum with ease. She is a cocky, young, fit, hot brat, who is clearly comfortable taking charge. Possibly more malicious than Molly, either way, this girl is dangerous, and beyond hot. Hazel was squirting away already at the sight of this young thing claiming her.

Skylar grinds down against Hazel, feeling the warmth and wetness of Hazel's pussy pressing back against hers. She smirks, realizing how turned on Hazel already is. "Already squirting, you desperate slut?" She taunts, rocking her hips in tight circles, stimulating Hazel's clit perfectly.

Skylar leans down, her breath hot against Hazel's ear as she whispers, "Is this what you needed? You gonna spunk on me?"

This is exactly what Hazel needed, more so than anything, she was about to be a cumming mess and she knew it. Her pussy is swollen like a balloon, like never before. This attitude is just perfect for Hazel's agreeable and shy personality. She can't help but think Molly's daughter Kirsty's body would be absolutely perfect at fucking her.

But Skylar was fucking the shit out of her and doing a great job. Skylar was feeling her own clit bulging as Hazel's eyes look into hers. Skylar was thinking, "God she is gorgeous, in her 30s but who the fuck cares."

Skylar's eyes lock with Hazel's, and for a moment she forgets her initial disgust and anger. Hazel's eyes are intense, filled with desire and submission that sends a shiver down Skylar's spine. She realizes just how beautiful Hazel is - those full lips, those big breasts, that curvy body. And the way she's looking at Skylar right now... like Skylar owns her. "Fuck..." Skylar breathes out, grinding harder against Hazel's pussy.

Both girls pounding away at each other, screwing each others brains out.

The room fills with the obscene slap of skin on skin as Skylar and Hazel grind against each other furiously, both lost in a frenzy of lust. Skylar leans back slightly, gripping Hazel's thighs hard enough to bruise as she attacks Hazel's clit with renewed vigor.

"Gonna cum, slut?" she grunts, her own orgasm building rapidly. Hazel nods desperately, too far gone in pleasure to form words.

"FUUUCK!" Hazel yells.

"THAT'S IT! SPUNK FOR ME YOU FILTHY SLUT!" Skylar screams, her voice cracking with pleasure as she feels Hazel's pussy flood with cum. She rides out Hazel's orgasm, grinding mercilessly until she feels her own release crashing over her. "FUCK YES! TAKE MY CUM YOU DIRTY WHORE!"

She collapses on top of Hazel, both girls shaking and panting heavily as they come down from their intense climaxes.

Hazel can't believe she just made this delicious piece of meat cum, she is seeing things in a totally different way. She was so naive on the whole topic of sex. Hazel never thought she could pull someone barely 20, now she has fucked one, and sexted another.

She then breaks down in tears, telling everything to Skylar. The video of her and Gemma, Molly blackmailing her to sext Kirsty, making her fuck Skylar, and demanding proof.

Skylar stares at Hazel in shock as she breaks down, sobbing out the whole sordid story. Her expression morphs from confusion to disbelief to morbid fascination. "Holy shit," she breathes, propping herself up on an elbow to look down at Hazel. "So let me get this straight - this bitch Molly is blackmailing you with a video of you humping your sister to submission... or cumming, to be more accurate. She also made you sext her daughter, then fuck me and show proof?"

Hazel responds, "yip, which might be amazing sex, but she's making me risk a lot every time and I think I might have a heart attack one of these times. Molly goes for really risky ones, like her daughter... and you."

Skylar gets her phone, takes a video of her naked form and says. "Well and truly cummed out." She sends it to Hazel for her to send to Molly. "There you go, I'll send it to your number if you give me it, then you can just forward it to your owner haha."

Hazel then forwards the video to Molly, her hands still shaking from the intense encounter.

She looks up at Skylar, feeling a mix of relief and newfound admiration. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from crying and moaning.

Skylar smirks down at her, a look of satisfaction on her face.

Molly replies "FUCK ME, you broke her?? What a bod she has, I'm drooling, seems you might actually be the one having most fun. I'm gunna go make myself cum to that little video of her, she has nice titties."

Hazels pussy leaks at the thought of Molly fucking herself off to Skylar's quick video.

Hazel cleans up and heads off. She needs to clear her mind, feeling like she's nothing more than a sex brain, completely ruined.

The days pass and Hazel hears nothing from Molly. She has however been jilling off to her memories of Kirsty, Molly, Skylar, and even her event with her sister creeping in at times. She is completely sex in the brain, completely brainwashed and converted.

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