The rattle of chains announced their arrival. Blackfire led her new prisoner into the room with a tug of the leash. With both arms bound behind her back the prisoner was forced to wobble forward on her knees. A purple hood covered most of her head including her eyes. Only the woman's mouth was free from the latex. Raven recognized those red lips.
Starfire?! She got you too?
Raven glared at her captor, but all her hate only seemed to feed Blackfire's amusement. She tugged Starfire forward so that she was directly within view. Only then did Raven notice the dildo strap on protruding from Starfire's waist.
No…No, she wouldn't.
"Mmmpphgg." Raven mumbled into her ballgag but could form no words. If she could, then she would've escaped long ago. But the gag was large and a strap across her jaw prevented her from opening her mouth any further.
"I-I'm so sorry." Stuttered Starfire, "But I have no choice."
"Don't feel bad, sis." Said Blackfire, "Trust, me…This one wants it." With a lecherous smirk Blackfire helped guide her sister inside.
"Mmmmphhmmfhuck." Raven bit into her gag as Starfire worked her way deep inside of her. She struggled against her bonds, but it was hopeless. The torture chair had her splayed out and restrained with a number of strategically placed tight straps. Her arms were bound above her head while her legs were forcibly spread to form an open pose in which Starfire now unknowingly claimed.
Back and forth Starfire went. What started off as slow and timid thrusts became fiercer by the second. Starfire's hips rolled with the rhythm of her panting breath. Each thrust sent a shockwave through Raven's body. She walked a tightrope between pain and a pleasure in which she could not deny as Starfire picked up speed. Sweat beaded Starfire's orange skin. Her exposed breasts bounced with the effort, flicking sweat onto Raven's belly.
Raven groaned and moaned unintelligibly into her gag. Not a word of her muffled pleas reached Starfire's ears. In fact, to Raven's horror, it seemed that her grunts only encouraged her friend. Drool pooled out of Raven's mouth and trickled down her chin. She closed her eyes trying to focus, to regain control of her mind. But it was like trying to build a house of cards during an earthquake. Starfire did not give her a moment's respite. The heat of her fellow Teen Titan burned within her like an erupting volcano.
When she opened her eyes, she found Blackfire staring down at her.
"Having fun?" she asked.
"Mmmmfghh!" Raven lunged at her captor but the collar around her neck yanked her back down like a dog on a leash.
Blackfire giggled and moved closer. Her black lips met Raven's own. The taste was bittersweet like black licorice. Raven could not pull away. Some part of her, deep down, didn't want to pull away. She could feel it. Her demon half blazed with an insatiable lust for this black-haired Tamaran. Not just her lips, but her body. The flawless skin. The soft curvy flesh. So beautiful. She wanted to ruin it all.
But just like the rest of her, Raven's demon half was bound in place. And so, she could do nothing as Blackfire's tongue dragged up her cheek, licking up the tears which flowed down like rivers. Blackfire's hands caressed Raven's shoulders before moving to cup her breasts. She fondled and squeezed with supple hands and practiced movements. Raven was helpless against both sisters. A victim to the pain. A slave to the pleasure.
Something cold and metal pinched both of Raven's breasts and she let out another moan of ecstasy. A gift from Blackfire. A set of bells clamped to each nipple. With every heave from Starfire Raven's breasts rebounded and the bells tolled.
Like a shadow dancing around the edges of Raven's vision, Blackfire moved behind her sister.
"Let her have it." she whispered before playfully biting her ear just hard enough to draw a little blood, before pulling away.
The clank of manacles hit the floor and Starfire stretched her arms out. Her sister had freed her.
Look Starfire! Take off your mask. Its me. Oh god, please look, it's Raven! Your friend!
But Starfire did no such thing. Instead, she grabbed onto Raven at her hips and with a grin plunged even deeper inside.
"Uuunngh!" Raven's head was thrown back so that she was gazing up at the ceiling.
With the strength of both her arms Starfire thrusted all the way in so that her hips were now slapping against Raven's upraised thighs.
"Yes!" she shouted, "Yes, yes, yes!"
All the defiant fight was pounded out of Raven. Her muffled cries dwindled to the barest of pants. Even the torture chair now groaned with exhaustion, unable it seems to withstand Starfire's alien strength. Raven's fists, which had remained clenched this whole time now opened limp. Her head lolled, and her vision blurred so that she saw double.
Starfire's hands reached out and took hold of the chiming bells. She pulled on them, stretching Raven's boobs out and forcing her to arch her back. There she was held, suspended like a chandelier by her nipples until at last the clamps lost their grip and Raven flopped back down. The waves of pain caused her body to twitch. Raven laid there unable to move as Starfire had her way. She too now groaned in pleasure. It took a moment for Raven too see why. Blackfire had mounted her sister, taking her from behind. She pounded into Starfire's ass, which in turn caused Starfire to plunge harder into Raven.
Darkness circled. Consciousness was slipping away. The last thing Raven saw before she blacked out was Blackfire placing one finger to her lips.
"Shhhh."
Raven awoke sore and defiled. The Tamaran sisters were nowhere in sight. They had left Raven alone, but no doubt they will return. Raven wriggled in her restrains, finding them surprisingly loose.
How can that be?
She blinked the weariness from her eyes and gazed with awe. The contraption she remained bound to was now somewhat bent. Starfire's lust had broken it in just as it did her. Raven's torture might just prove her salvation. Focusing on her right arm she twisted. Back and forth. Back and forth, rubbing her skin raw underneath the straps. Just when Raven thought she'd never be free her hand popped out. It fell into her lap feeling as heavy as lead. The strength left in her body was weak, but her mind however…
Summoning every last ounce of willpower Raven reached up and tore the ball gag out and down so that it hung around her throat like a sloppy necklace. Saliva dripped from the gag down her bare chest. Slowly, she moved her jaw up and down, working out the creaks. Then with a brittle smile she whispered, "Azarath Metrion Zinthos."