Diamond grabbed at Terror’s waist greedily with one hand while the other aimed the strapon towards her cunt. The surface was slick with lube, so she was careful to touch it only with her fingertips. It felt thick and heavy between her digits.<br/><br/>Being taller, and since her beaten opponent was stooped over in front of her, she had to squat a little to line up the dildo with her pussy. Ever so slowly she swabbed it teasingly between the lips, making sure Terror got the full measure of its size, then eased in just the tip. Once she was sure it wasn’t going to slip, she grabbed hold of her waist with her other hand, then using her hips, slowly pushed the entire thing in, inch by agonizing inch.<br/><br/>“Ooh, that’s a nice tight puss,” she praised, thoroughly enjoying her stuck on the end of her cock before she began fucking her. “I know a couple of thick guys who would tear this thing apart…just like me.”<br/><br/>With that, she tightened her grip and began to move her hips. It was a slow, rough fuck at first. The dildo slid out, but not all the way, and then she would press forward, sliding it back all the way in until she couldn’t force it anymore. Eventually, Diamond got the feel for just how far she could stick it, and began to settle into a brisk rhythm.<br/><br/>“C’mon bitch,” she cried, smacking her already red tinted ass. “Crowd wants to hear you moan!”<br/>