I stood in the shadows and watched as Maria slowly removed her clothes. Her shirt and bra. Her shorts and panties. Soon she was bathed in the moonlight as naked as the day she was born.
The entire time, Celeste kept her phone trained on Maria. Adding 1 more video to her collection.
"That's perfect. You have such a nice little body. I love it. Now get down on your knees."
"On my knees?"
"Yeah. You're going to worship me." Celeste was enjoying every moment of this extortion.
I didn't step in. Maria, for her own reasons, agreed to this. It wasn't my place to tell her how to live her life. If she wanted to sacrifice herself for her family, who was I to spit on her resolve?
She slowly fell to her knees, her lips trembling.
"Yeah, that's right. Now crawl over to me."
"Do I have to?" The shame had turned her face a darker shade.
"Do you want to save your dad's business? Get on your fucking hands and knees, bitch!"
Celeste's tone was so harsh that Maria flinched. She didn't say anything else. She fell forward and crawled on her hands and knees over the grass and wildflowers until she was directly between Celeste's legs, looking up at her like she was a god.
You couldn't wipe the self-satisfaction off of her face if you had a million towels. "That's right. Now, lick my feet."
Celeste kicked off her shoes and placed her foot on the top of Maria's head.
Her eyes looked distraught and disgusted. But she still did as she was told. Slowly, she pushed herself onto her ankles and licked Celeste's feet from her heel to the tips of her toes.
"Aw. You've got to do better than that or your daddy won't be getting that contract."
"Y-yes, ma'am."
I could feel her desperation from where I was hidden. Her eyes burned with shame but her lips and tongue never stopped moving.
"That's it. Now suck on my pretty little toes. Yes! Just like that. Good. Good!"
I watched as Maria's tongue serviced every inch of Celeste's foot. While this was going on, Celeste removed the pale blue loose crop top and dropped it to the ground. She wasn't wearing a bra so her chest was completely exposed.
"That's enough." Her tone changed in that moment. Her voice was ice cold as she used the foot that was inside Maria's mouth to kick her until she fell over.
Maria's expression was filled with shock. But she didn't utter a word of complaint.
"I want to watch you finger yourself."
She hesitated for only a moment before her dainty fingers reached down and started circling her clit.
As she watched, Celeste removed her shorts and panties. She kicked off her other shoe. Now she was as naked as Maria.
"That's it. Stick a finger inside. Let me see how a little slut like you plays with herself."
Following her orders to the letter, Maria placed her middle finger inside of herself. Her face was red and she was panting. I don't know it if was due to the pleasure or the embarrassment.
"Come here and eat me out."
Celeste spread her legs and her lips, inviting Maria to partake. She crawled back over to her and immediately placed her face against Celeste's pussy.
I watched in silence for a few minutes as Celeste recorded Maria's subservience.
That is until Celeste suddenly grabbed a handful of Maria's hair.
"No. This isn't right. It's too easy. It's too boring. You know what we need?"
I was suddenly on high alert. The look in her eyes was one I'd seen countless times over the years. The smirk on her face was one I was quite familiar with. I knew what was coming. But did Maria?
Bam!
"We need a little pain!"
Without warning, Celeste kicked Maria in the stomach—sending the poor girl careening to the ground.
"Ugh!"
The air had just been forcibly knocked out of her. She rolled around on the ground with her hands covering her stomach and spittle coming out of her mouth. A look of pure shock and pain colored her face.
Her mouth was open like she was trying to suck in air but her injured diaphragm wouldn't allow it.
Celeste laughed. "That's it. Feel the pain. Do you like it? Huh? Do you like bleeding for your family? Don't worry you little slut, I'll make you feel more pain than you know how to deal with. Fuck! I love this! I love it when you sluts think you can use me for my money and power. I love making you all moan like the miserable little beasts you are. Now sit still, whore. I'm going to facefuck you!"
While Celeste monologued, Maria finally took her first breath of air. It was a shuddering gasp, but she was breathing again. The pain was still there, but relief was also apparent on her face.
That relief wouldn't last though.
"Roll over, bitch!" Celeste kicked her in the ribs.
She screamed, "Ah!"
"I said roll the fuck over!" She kicked her again.
This time she rolled a few times.
Celeste stepped on her face. "You deaf? Huh? Roll over and eat this pussy!"
She was pressing her face into the grass.
I watched this and didn't interfere. Why? Because she asked for this.
No. She didn't ask to be beaten up. But she didn't ask for it to stop either.
Like I said, I wasn't going to spit on her resolve.
Besides…how many times do I have to say it? I'm not a her…
"S-stop. Please stop. I'm sorry."
What was that?
"What was that?"
I ignored the fact that the little blonde devil and I had the same thought go through our minds at the same time.
Maria was battered and bruised, and her eyes held a look of resentment. I don't know if it was directed towards Celeste or herself. But the look was powerful and clear.
"I-I said that I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to use you. I thought this could be a beneficial arraignment for both of our families. Please, let me go."
Celeste stood still; her foot still planted against Maria's face. Soon she was shaking. Then she was laughing. Then she screamed, "Let you go?! Ha! Bitch, you think you can go whenever the fuck you want? Not on your life! You're going to be my bitch tonight! You hear me?! I'm going to make you into one of those useless cunts I've fucked in the past! And by the end of it, if you're not too broken, I'm going to REALLY punish you!"
She kicked her hard once more, forcing her onto her back. Then she straddled her. Her hands were placed firmly around Maria's neck.
Her voice was suddenly calm. It was like a light switch had been turned off. "You know, I could choke you to death, and nothing would happen to me. I could kill you, and still walk away scot-free. You think I give a damn about you or your family? I don't. Tonight, you're going to help me relieve some stress. You're nothing but a toy that I'm going to use and if you're unfortunate enough to really piss me off, I'll dispose of you."
She released her throat and Maria gasped for air.
Celeste leaned forward and picked something up off the ground and then shoved it in Maria's face.
"See this fat rock? I'm going to shove this so far up your disgusting cunt that you're going to need surgery to get it out. How does that sound? Huh?"
"P-please. Don't."
"Puh-puh-puh please!" The sound of her mocking voice was grating on my nerves. "Shut up, you fucking cow! You've made me mad, and now you're going to pay. You've really gotten the short end of the stick. The last time a girl pissed me off, I shoved a stick up her pussy. But you had to go and piss me off on a day that was already a bad day. You don't get a stick. You get a motherfucking rock!"
Maria was scrambling. Her legs were kicking while her hands were pulling up chunks of grass as she struggled desperately to get away. "No. No!"
...
It happened so fast that she didn't know what hit her. Suddenly, she was sent flying into the grass, her blonde hair catching the moonlight as she unceremoniously landed on her face.
This was more than enough. If Maria never said stop, I wouldn't have gotten involved. But I had to. This has gone on long enough.
I looked down at the battered girl on the ground. Her brown eyes were looking up at me in shock.
"Y-you're…"
"Get your shit and get the hell out of here. Now!"
I didn't have to ask her twice. She limped onto her feet and grabbed her clothes. She didn't stay to put them on. She just ran in the direction of campus. I could only hope that she made it there okay.
"Ow! What the fuck was that?"
Pushing herself up off of the ground, Celeste's right cheek was red from where I'd kicked her.
Don't worry, I held back. There shouldn't be any brain damage…not that she didn't deserve it.
Standing there in the clearing, bathed in the moonlight, I looked down at her laying prone on the ground and felt…justified!
This is all going to end tonight.
I'm not a hero…at least not full-time. But I'm okay with being a part-time hero.