Sharing Sabrina Ch. 02

"I can do that." Beyoncé chuckled as she continued to work to make the first few inches of this over-a-footlong fuckstick disappear inside this surprisingly tight tunnel. "As long as you call me up and share your girl's sweet ass with me in the near future."

"Definitely will do." Rowan assured. "Just don't forget the pics. And be a good girl for her, Peaches. Take that dick like only you can."

The only reply Sabrina could muster up was a frail whimper, one that became way louder when all that was returned on the other end was the click of the phone. A length this long wasn't entirely foreign to Sabrina, as Rowan had busted out a 14 incher on very select occasions--usually as a special treat because that was just how big of an anal whore Sabrina Carpenter was. A monster cock that would have had most women running for the hills was a dream come true for Sabrina the butt slut.

However, what set this experience apart for Carpenter was the astonishing amount of girth possessed by this weapon around Queen Bey's waist. That added thickness to this rubber dick was making all the difference for the blonde bombshell. The rarity in which Sabs's sphincter took such a long schlong made the insertion of this strap-on an already taxing task, but the wideness of the dildo was working to split open Brina's bowels in a way they never had been before.

This durable docile doormat had endured double dickings to her juicy booty on a regular basis but this hypnotically hot blonde had very rarely gotten such an intense initial penetration from a single toy. Yet, in the face of cramming this jaw droppingly long and thick fuckstick up Carpenter's can, Beyoncé actually seemed to possess a semi-gentle touch, all earlier traces of her sadistic side subsiding as she actually approached this often annihilated anus with an amount of grace not too dissimilar to Rowan. Of course, the actual bond shared between this hot blonde and dominant brunette was irreplicable, but the fact that Queen Bey was offering the same calming tenderness shown by Rowan definitely made Sabrina feel at home.

Granted, all the talk of Beyoncé exhibiting the same world class talent wielding a strap-on that she had in all other facets of her life should've already solidified how skilled this superior woman was, but those whispers going from hearsay to reality cemented in Sabs's mind how powerful this esteemed pop queen was when it came to claiming bitch asses. And with around 3 or 4 inches now jamming its way into this entrancing entrance, Sabrina knew there was plenty more proof of that elite domination to come.

Beyoncé, on the other hand, was still left reeling from how unbelievably compact Carpenter's caboose was. Hell, if Queen Bey hadn't known any better, she'd suspect this rosy sphincter had gone completely untouched for all these years. Well, perhaps it wasn't quite that tight, but it was borderline supernatural that this back passage showed little to no signs of the countless nights of anal abuse it endured.

And yet, what made this whole ordeal all the more fascinating was the fact that Sabrina wasn't even the first inferior little up-the-butt slut to exhibit this magical trait. Actually, the initial submissive Beyoncé had sought out tonight also possessed a pretty pink starfish that seemingly shook off all the rough railings it received. And while Beyoncé enjoyed topping women of all colors, she couldn't deny white women in particular often managed to have beautiful backholes that miraculously remained ridiculously tight, thus making them absolutely perfect anal fleshlights.

So, even though this was far beyond Sabrina's first time, or even her 101st time, Beyoncé allowed herself to get lost in that illusion ever so briefly and pretend that she really was popping a cute little Disney girl's anal cherry right now. After all, she had wanted to be the first one to defile this divine blonde bottom's big booty from the moment the name Sabrina Carpenter had appeared on her radar, and she was seriously kicking herself for not carving out time to bend this worthless fuckhole over when they had crossed paths in the studio all those years ago--ideally in a bathroom quickie just like this since that's all the more this disgusting whore deserved.

Instead, Beyoncé had let the moment slip away and now she was one of probably 50 plus to get a crack at that crack, meaning she was working hard to make up for lost time now. She tried her best to remind herself that she needed to keep things swiftly moving forward but, after having her eye on this big fat ass for ages, and after hearing story upon story of far less deserving women getting a shot with this plump perfection, Beyoncé couldn't resist savoring every single solitary second in which she was slowly sliding this mind blowing monster cock forward.

She had just barely managed to push half of that hard hog into this hot hole, and as she secured that seventh inch within Sabrina's slutty shitpipe, she decided to just hold it there--an action with a two-fold purpose: to show Sabrina mercy but to increase her humiliation simultaneously.

With 7 inches of this toy now firmly stuffed inside her round rump, Sabrina was left bleating like a wounded lamb. While Beyoncé taking a break from thrusting any more of that strap-on forward gave Sabs's tight rectum a chance to recover, it also forced her to recognize just how much cock was filling her ass at present. She was a far way off from receiving the full length of this fuckstick and yet she already felt utterly stuffed, in part thanks to this dominant woman's deliberate pause.

Staying bent over the toilet with half of that strap-on lodged within her back cavity, Sabrina was left to wallow in her anticipation for the remainder of that rubber ramrod getting shoved up her rectal entrance, never knowing when Queen Bey may strike. And the longer she was made to wait, the more pleasurable she found holding this current length in her tunnel to be, so much so that she was now moaning like a two dollar whore just from half of a dildo resting snug in her ass. With each and every passing second, Sabrina was falling more and more in love with the feeling of this big dick in her ass.

See, Rowan's earlier assertion regarding her beloved Sub-brina was right on the money. While the blue eyed blonde beauty was content to take ramrods of all shapes, sizes, and pigments, she had a particular affinity for big black cocks. Every now and again, Rowan had arranged for Sabrina's security detail to give her a glorious gangbang, and some of those stunning guards had inevitably been well-hung black studs, giving Sabrina the cherished memories of 8 inch or more mammoth meatsticks unloading all out creampies deep inside her bowels.

However, as much as she loved a bevy of flesh-and-blood BBCs erupting inside her asshole, she still had a preference for the kind of rubber cocks that forever stay hard, and all of her nights getting used by black women had been magical. Sure, in general, Sabrina was never happier than when any long hard girlcock was pummeling her rear, but she couldn't deny that the night Rowan had invited over a precious former collaborator in Saweetie and the night Rowan had hooked her up with a possible future collaborator in Coi Leray had both been excellent examples of exquisite dominance being exerted over her tremendously tight tush.

But, as extraordinary as it had been for those rappers in this same industry to use her like the pathetic piece of fuckmeat she was, with Saweetie destroying her booty like she had something to prove and Coi giving her her first experience with a ribbed dildo, their impressive showings couldn't hold a candle to what Queen Bey was giving her tonight.

Performance was Beyoncé's bread and butter, and much like how she would keep herself attuned to the reactions of a crowd, she did everything she could to keep herself in sync with how this submissive sexpot was responding to this sizable strap-on stretching out her anal walls. At present, she could sense that Carpenter's current ecstasy would only be heightened if she gave this disgraceful Disney teenybopper a little more 'encouragement'.

"Ooh, sounding good." Beyoncé chuckled, soaking in Sabrina's elated cries much like she would the roars of her fans. "Mhmm, yeah, keep singing for me, Sabrina. Just like that. Yeahhh, that's it. I'll admit, I'm a little more curious about checking out your music now that I've heard you sing so pretty for me tonight. Hell, now you've even got me wondering about your vocal range..."

And with that, Queen Bey resumed thrusting her long and girthy black dildo forward, this time with a renewed sense of aggression, getting nearly 3 more inches inside Sabrina's rosy sphincter straight away. Such barbarism made the artist formerly known as 'Maya Hart' howl at the very top of her lungs, more blaring and more shrill than ever.

And that newfound roughness continued, Beyoncé no longer worried about slowly guiding that girthy monster cock into 'Brina's pink starfish and instead going into overdrive to get the rest of that faux phallus entrenched within the 'Almost Love' singer's rectum, which of course meant the glass shattering and ear piercing screeches from the gorgeous golden haired stunner multiplied as well.

"There you go!" Beyoncé kept up her praise. "Damn, I think you hit a G#5 there at least!"

Sabrina felt her cheeks grow warmer with each word from Queen Bey. Here this fellow musician was, using the art form Sabrina had gotten herself wrapped up in against her and further driving home that no matter what, Sabrina would never be on the level of this graceful global superstar.

To be fair, that was true of a majority of pop stars, as Beyoncé was on an elite tier of game changers in the industry. But her vocal abilities were now being reduced to a mere punchline as this dildo slid further into her delectable derriere--one couldn't reach a much lower rung than that. Yet, Sabrina never dared to challenge her lot in life. She couldn't. Not when...

"Ahhh, and there we go!" Beyoncé smirked as her hips crashed into Sabrina's thighs and sent ripples through the buoyant blonde's meaty cheeks. "Every inch of that big black cock up your slutty fat ass! Mmhmm, consider it your reward for all that pretty little singing you just did for me. You might not have any Grammys under your belt yet, Sabrina, but full disclosure? I think my dick in your big booty suits you better anyway."

Sabrina had thought she felt stuffed once half of this weapon of mass destruction was engulfed in her back hole. But now that all 14 inches of Beyoncé's faux phallus were finally encased within Sabrina's sphincter, any earlier moments of this sodomy felt like child's play. Her mesmerizing blue eyes nearly bulging out her sockets, Sabrina felt every last one of those 14 inches stuffed inside her rectum and the girth of that dildo opening up her backdoor like never before.

Just as she had done when half of her hog was jammed up that hot hole, Queen Bey let her ramrod rest there for the next couple of minutes, allowing Sabrina the chance to adjust to this extreme amount of cock wedged within her big fat ass. Hell, Beyoncé even went so far as to stroke the younger pop star's blonde locks and coo sweet nothings into Sabs's ear in a way that was once again quite evocative of her beloved Rowan. However, the more accomplished entertainer only had so much patience, and in all honesty, she had been showing way too much of it with this disgusting fuckhole.

Thus, she changed her tune on a dime and began pulling her faux phallus halfway back then jamming it forward once more--meaning, after what felt like centuries of build-up, the mighty Beyoncé Knowles was officially sodomizing tiny trampy little Sabrina Carpenter. And while Sabrina was still taking in what felt like a telephone pole up her supple butt, she now had to deal with the added intensity of that 'telephone pole' sliding forward and back and forward and back within her anal passage, making the poor budding starlet recognize more now than ever how greatly impacted she was by this devastating derriere destroying dildo's 3 inches of thickness. Bleating blood curdling screams bounced off the walls and again probably alerted all of the partygoers to what was going on in this dingy lavatory but both Beyoncé and Sabrina were too lost in their primal lust drunk haze to care at this point.

That lackadaisical approach to pummeling this plump posterior was probably for the best because it was soon that Beyoncé upped the anté and briefly deviated from dicking down that delectable behind. Instead, Queen Bey busted out a move that yet again reminded this stunning submissive of her best friend turned owner, i.e. rotating her wonderfully wide hips and churning Carpenter's bowels. Such a maneuver was always overwhelming for the apple-bottomed bottom, but the severe savagery of that act was only amplified by the astounding size of that strap-on.

Sabrina was always in constant fear during this stage of an anal pounding that her rectal walls would be entirely ruined--a scandalous story the paps would no doubt take and run with. But Sabrina was so addicted to dick up her butt that the risk seemed worth the reward, the bombshell staying in place yet screeching even as her guts were stirred beyond belief.

Beyoncé took a moment to soak this all in, loving every minute she got to break in this new-to-her booty, even if everyone else under the sun had taken their turn with it. Yet, as exciting as this affair was, the fashionable philanthropist couldn't help but feel this whole ordeal was missing... something. She couldn't quite put her finger on it until she took a second to admire this gorgeous golden haired girl's perfect pillow-y cheeks and that's when she realized this sexy sub, as experienced as she was, was showing how out of practice she had been the past several days, given that she hadn't spread her cheeks yet.

Granted, it probably would've been hard to keep a hold of them once Beyoncé had begun haphazardly stirring her strap-on inside that shit chute, but the fact that fat assed fuckdoll hadn't been pulling those pudgy globes apart seconds after this dominant business woman had squeezed the tip of that shaft into her sphincter was a major misstep on the Mouse House ho's part. Ah well, at least there was still time to correct course.

"Spread your cheeks for me, baby." Beyoncé cooed with a borderline maternal timbre as she stopped her more aggressive tactic of spinning that dildo in the Disney alumna's dumptruck booty. "Given what I've heard about how often you get this lilywhite ass of yours fucked, that's something I shouldn't even have to tell you."

Sabrina blushed for what had to be the umpteenth time this evening. The last thing she wanted to do was displease this goddess of a woman because, while the name Rowan Blanchard would be forever etched in the center of Sabrina's heart, her ass truly felt like it belonged to Queen Bey in that moment.

"...Y-Yesss, Mistress Beyoncé." Sabrina struggled to grunt out in between short and shallow breaths, recovering from the rearranging of her bowels. "...S-Sorry, M-Mistress Beyoncé."

The hot blonde whimpered like a wounded puppy, exhausted enough by both the emotional and physical onslaught that had been unleashed upon her that she could only manage to comply at a snail's pace at this point, her hands gingerly moving back and weakly clutching her meaty cheeks, consequently giving this conquering pop queen the best possible view of this hot backhole. Like a wolfish jock ripped from the worst teen movie, Beyoncé licked her lips looking at that hypnotizing sight, though she managed to exhibit enough self control to not move a mile a minute with her thrusting just yet.

Instead, Beyoncé continued to display a masterful understanding of how to build upon a butt banging, even at a time where there wasn't really time for it. At a remarkably measured pace, Beyoncé pumped her hips, the same hips that had been rotating like a windmill in an attempt to damage that dumper, back and forth and back and forth, finding a nice easy rhythm for the entire process. Sabrina was still a shrieking screeching mess in the early goings, but she did grow more accustomed to the biggest dildo she had ever taken as this obscene scene unfolded, her sharp grating shrieks evolving into low sensual moans.

With her hands now spreading her supple cheeks apart, Sabrina's torso was pressed harder against that cold porcelain lid, and that increase in discomfort gave the fat assed floozy a needless reminder of her status as a butt sex obsessed ho so desperate to get her fix that she'd allow herself to be bent over the toilet like she was the cheapest streetwalker around.

Unsurprisingly, nothing that followed made Sabrina feel any less slutty as the fashion and entertainment mogul gradually picked up the pace of this sodomy, smiling as she did because it meant she was sending another set of ripples through that rotund and reddened rear. And fortunately, this backdoor addict was finally warming up to this massive man made meat stick moving through her inexplicably tight tunnel, blissfully bellowing like an anal skank should. Thus, with the blonde now largely enjoying herself, Queen Bey found this to be an excellent moment to at long last snap a few pics of her big long dick buried inside that beautiful bunghole.

With Sabrina's phone still in hand, Beyoncé opened up the camera app and captured shot after shot of this long hot cock encased in this blue eyed beauty's back cavity. Showing that she was skilled in even the art of photography, Beyoncé did her best to have a wide variety of photos to choose from as it related to her black dildo inside this big booty, attempting to take pictures of this round rump in various states of stuffed thanks to her towering toy.

She even went so far as to essentially restart the process just to make sure it was immortalized via camera, rearing her rear-ruining rod far enough back that only the head of that hog was wedged in that colossal caboose. She then pushed that faux phallus forward, meaning that, yet again, half of that shaft was crammed inside that beautiful back passage, but now that glorious sight could be saved to Carpenter's own camera roll so it could be sent to her precious Rowan in the not so distant future. From there, she shoved the remainder of this rubber rod into the smol bean bombshell's plump dumper, thus getting herself another image to send to Blanchard. After that, she continued absentmindedly pressing on that white circle in the bottom center of the screen while resuming her thorough thrusting, trying to get some action shots as well.

Knowing the last thing tabloids and social media needed was more potential cannon fodder, the barrier breaking superstar mostly did her best to keep any potential identifying features of Sabrina out of frame in case any freakish leakers hacked into the cloud and tried to expose to the public the truth about this petite pipsqueak that superior women knew in private. Having said that, the 32 time Grammy winner couldn't resist getting a few photos with those lush blonde locks on clear display, wanting something that defined her latest trophy.

Granted, the glowingly gorgeous golden haired girl's gigantic behind was defining in and of itself. Not only was it genuinely one of the fattest asses Beyoncé had used in recent memory but it had a jiggle second to none, the 'Drunk in Love' singer finding herself getting lost in watching those sweet cheeks shake like a plate of jello amidst a level 8 earthquake after each hard slam into that supple backside. And Beyoncé wasn't even thrusting with enough fervor, fastness, or force to make this eager meager anal loving whore squirt her hot juices out of her honeypot, instead giving this butt bitch just enough to yearn for an orgasm without actually delivering that no doubt magic climax.