Outfits – Christie: DOA6 outfit
Rachel: Leather suit
Honoka: Purple school blazer outfit
In a high building, Rachel peeks through a window looking at the crowd below while leaning on a wall to avoid being seen, as the people below busily went on about their lives. She wondered who Christie was looking for, as she was brought along this assignment to get what the assassin called a "package".
She crossed her arms, looking out for anyone suspicious. Meanwhile, Christie was kneeling below taking her time dismantling a sniper rifle next to an open briefcase.
"No need to look suspicious. We're done here." Christie said as she placed some pieces inside.
"I know… But who were we looking for?" Rachel asked.
"Anyone who looked like they were following us… I guess we lost them." Christie thought aloud.
"Luck doesn't happen much in our line of work." Rachel added, before she got off the wall. "It means we got what we wanted without much trouble."
"Hmph… This time." Christie said, as she put the last of the dismantled rifle's pieces in the case.
The Brit closed the case and locked it before getting up holding the handle.
"Well…" Rachel said.
"At least this means you're getting an easy pay day." She said, looking at Christie.
Christie smiled, agreeing with her lover.
"Then how about a kiss for a job well done?" She suggested.
Rachel smiled back, as she wrapped an arm around the serpent assassin's waist.
"You would ask for it." She said playfully before leaning to quickly kiss Christie, exchanging some quick tongue action before breaking.
"But that could be the money talking."
Christie chuckled as Rachel went to turn the light on in the dark room they were in before Christie closed the window, then pulled the blinds down by the cord.
"What about her?" Rachel said, putting her hand on the shoulder of their hostage.
"Our package?" Christie said, as she looked over her shoulder.
"We're supposed to deliver her to my boss… But he only said as long she's unharmed."
Christie walked over to the short, pink-haired girl in her chair, duct-tape over her mouth, wrists bounded by rope to the chair's arms, legs to the chair's legs and body wrapped in more rope. The rope went around her waist, below and above her busty chest. The young girl's hair hung over her unconscious face as her head laid down and to the side a little.
"He wants to run some… experiments on her. This girl has some special power that's caught his eye. I don't know the full details, all I cared about was getting her back to him." Christie explained.
The Brit put down the case to lean down and place her hand on the pink-haired girl's purple-arm where her gloved hand was and used the back of her other fingers to run down the young girl's face.
"She's truly special. I've seen the power she wields before. This little girl is stronger than she looks, and she copies other people's moves easily. Not to mention, she's quick big for her age." Christie said with a smile, getting a quick glance at her hostage's chest.
"I'll say." Rachel said, holding the girl's upper arm with her other hand on her hip, tilting her head a little.
"She's quite the babe… How is she a high schooler?" Rachel wondered.
"Oh, don't worry. This one is legally 18, so I guess she's graduating this year." Christie said, her smile growing.
"And I took it upon myself to… pop her cherry, so to speak. She escaped my hold once before, so I made sure to make this girl my special pet as payback."
"Sounds like she would be a good fit for our group." Rachel said.
Christie stood up and turned to Rachel with her arms crossed and her knee slightly bent.
"Maybe… To be honest, I'd rather have her with us before my boss continues his experiments."
Rachel thought for a moment with an occupied look before an idea came to her with a smile.
"Why don't we have her with us? You can say you're seeing her skills firsthand and plan to send data of her prowess to him later?"
Christie thought for a second, rubbing her chin and smiled back.
"Impressive. I didn't think you would be so smart, Rachel." Christie praised.
"I'm not just a walking rack, Mistress." Rachel slightly flirted. "I didn't last this long as a hunter without some smarts."
"I understand…" Christie said before taking a few steps to Rachel.
She kept looking at Rachel while putting her leather-palmed gloves on Rachel's large leathered-cladded breasts. Rachel gasped softly with a smile, feeling Christie gently rub her.
"But these are your greatest weapons." Christie flirted back.
Both women chuckled before Rachel held Christie's arms and they softly made out before hearing their hostage stir, looking down at the pink-haired girl.
The school girl slowly groaned behind her taped mouth as her eyes slowly opened before she lifted her head. She shook it lightly, shaking her hair off her face before realizing her predicament. The girl's voice raised as muffled panicked noises came from her when she saw her gloved hand binded to the chair. She tried lifting it up and did the same for the other one while feeling her legs were stuck, too. Only the voice of the assassin that petrified her made the girl look up slowly with fear in her eyes.
"Rise and shine, little girl." Christie said while still held by Rachel.
The school girl let out a panicked cry and muffled out pleas of mercy.
"Nice to see you, too." Christie said before she bent over looking at the hostage in eye-level.
"I'm sure you remember me now, don't you?" She taunted.
Honoka leaned back in her chair, fearing Christie knowing she was kept in the Brit's clutches after being kidnapped in her room and away from her best friend Marie Rose.
"Did you catch her name, by any chance?" Rachel asked with her own smile.
Christie put her hands suddenly on the hostage's arms, making the girl flinch with a yelp while the Brit rose up over the pink-haired prey.
"…Honokaaaaaa." Christie hissed as she looked intently at Honoka's face while looking down at her.
"Sexy name." Rachel said with her husky voice.
Honoka tried with all her might to get herself out of her seat, rocking in place while the women looked at her, pitying their hostage.
"Is she always this bratty?" Rachel asked with an insulting tone.
"Unfortunately." Christie replied coldly.
"She might be strong, but not too smart. All tits and ass, yet no brain." Christie insulted.
They laughed at Honoka while seeing the pinkette slowed her efforts down, realizing she couldn't break free. She panted from her efforts, looking down at her lap while Christie's words sank in.
"She's quite the cow. At least she has her udders to match." Christie insulted further.
Honoka did her best to fight back the tears before feeling Christie's hand on her shoulder. She found the cold-hearted assassin meeting her at eye-level again after looking up.
"Are you willing to cooperate now?" Christie asked her coldly.
Honoka nodded slowly with a fearful look, making Christie smile and use her other hand to cup Honoka's cheek.
"You aren't going anywhere. I used that same serum from last time to make sure your "superpower" doesn't act up. But don't worry… you're going home. Your new home, that is." Christie said.
Christie stared into Honoka's eyes, seeing the saddest puppy dog eyes look back. She could hear beg her to let her go behind her taped mouth, but Christie ignored her words.
"Awwww… Don't worry. Mama Christie will take care of you now. And you're going to have so many new sisters who want to play with you." Christie said arrogantly.
"You're my special project, little girl. You'll have the honor of being one of our new… "sparring partners." Christie said with an evil chuckle.
Honoka pleaded some more, but Christie just pulled her head in and kissed her forehead.
"Oh, you won't be alone. You'll have a friend who will be your new "tag teammate". You understand, right?" Christie asked condescendingly.
Honoka kept looking back at her in fear, but that made Christie let out a small laugh.
"Your puppy eyes won't work on me. But don't worry… I'll make you relax." Christie said before she brushed the back of her fingers down Honoka's face slowly again.
Her hand snaked down between the pinkette's legs and the school girl tried to brace herself for what was coming next, panting slowly out of panicking. She felt Christie's hand slide in and quickly grab her crotch.
Honoka gasped, feeling her voice caught in her throat behind the tape, raising her body and head up, tensing at Christie's grip trying to bring her legs together out of instinct. Christie smiled as her thumb stroked vertically on Honoka's underwear, seeing the pinkette's body pant quickly. Honoka moaned behind the tape as her body lost itself to the Brit's familiar touch. She was slowly getting wet as her nipples hardened behind her bra.
"So softtttttt…" Christie sighed quietly to herself with a smile. "Just like her… Just like her sister." She said again so Rachel wouldn't hear.
Christie smiled as she leaned in to kiss and lick Honoka's neck, which was getting sweatier by the second. Rachel put a hand on her hip and she walked to Honoka's side and lifted her head to the side to make sure Christie would taste her without retaliation. Honoka's face teared up as she felt herself being restrained and violated, thrilling the staring huntress inside and the assassin pleasuring the pinkette against her will.
"You thirsty bitch…" Christie whispered in-between kisses.
"So horny… You're such a tramp." She insulted Honoka further, now starting to leave small bites on Honoka's neck.
Honoka moaned and panted quickly as she looked at the blonde towering over her, seeing her cold eyes stare back with a sadistic smile. She saw the predatorial Rachel lick her lips sensually, hoping to get a turn tasting the school girl. Honoka's heart filled with fear, wanting to disappear from the situation as the lip-licking huntress looking down at her reminded the schoolgirl of a certain tengu woman whose harem she belonged to.
Rachel crouched down and held Honoka's head straight, as she started kissing and licking the other side of the schoolgirl's neck. The pinkette looked up and closed her eyes, as she left herself at the mercy of the assassin and her huntress. Honoka even felt their free hands crossing over each other, with Christie moving her hand out of Honoka's skirt to grope one of Honoka's large breasts and Rachel grabbing the other. Honoka's eyes opened only to shut again, feeling the women lightly fondle her, but she was so stimulated that she was getting turned on anyway as her muffled moans cried out.
Both Christie and Rachel made their way up to Honoka's face and left tasty kisses on her cheeks for a bit, loving how their prey tasted. They kept tasting Honoka for a while before Christie sat on the pinkette's lap, making Rachel move away to watch the show.
Christie pulled off the duct tape roughly, pulling at one end making Honoka scream in pain a few times before the Brit got it off. Honoka screamed one last time, feeling the sticky tape pry off her face and Christie let the tape strip fall to the floor, as she watched the panting Honoka compose herself.
"Wait… Wai—MMMPH!" Was all Honoka said, before she felt Christie's tongue thrust into her mouth.
Christie lifted the schoolgirl's head up as she dominated the kiss, assaulting Honoka's mouth aggressively. Honoka shut her open eyes, feeling the Brit mercilessly ravage her like before when she was kidnapped.
Rachel watched on, smiling, and wondering how the pinkette tasted inside as she heard Honoka's sounds loudly from the aggressive lip lock.
Christie kept attacking Honoka until she needed to break for air, panting while keeping Honoka's head in her hands with closed eyes. She opened them after a few moments, relishing the youngster's taste.
"Haaaaa…. Haaaaa… Donovan can wait." Christie panted before looking at Rachel.
"You're right… We need… to keep her… to ourselves… for a while." Christie panted with lustful intent in her voice.
Rachel nodded, keeping her smile before standing up straight as Christie directed her to get more tape, a long cloth and a needle ready from a nearby small roundtable.
Christie looked down at the panting Honoka with a smile.
"Mama Christie will take care of you, all right… As long as you're obedient." Christie hissed proudly.
"No… No… Please…" Honoka begged softly with closed eyes. "Please… let me go."
Christie ignored her as Rachel handed her the roll of duct tape first. Christie cut off a strip with the scissors Rachel had as well before planting them on Honoka's pink lips again to muffle her sounds.
The pinkette's eyes opened, panicked to feel her mouth sealed again in Christie's hands. She tried begging some more and watched helplessly as Christie prepared the needle for her victim with Rachel, getting enough of a fluid into the needle from a small bottle.
Christie measured the amount and injected it into Honoka's neck gently, hissing Honoka to sleep as she saw the pinkette's eyes widen… then slowly close as the sedative took effect.
Honoka's eyes closed and after Christie got the needle out when she emptied the sedative, she let Honoka's head droop to the side. Christie then handed the needle to Rachel and got the cloth to wrap around Honoka's eyes, blindfolding the sleeping hostage.
"There." Christie said, satisfied.
She used Honoka's shoulders to get off her lap and ordered Rachel to help her untie Honoka from her seat. They worked together to free Honoka's hand and legs, but kept the rope around her body on. Then, Rachel tied Honoka's feet, then hands together with the rope they freed before lifting the sleeping schoolgirl over her shoulder.
Christie grabbed the sniper case and looked at Honoka over the huntress's shoulder. She checked Honoka's unconscious face and smiled, before walking to look at Honoka's ass, covered by her skirt. Christie lifted it up to see Honoka's underwear around her butt cheeks and covering her crack. Christie smiled, and chuckled as she traced a finger down the fabric covering the pinkette's crack. Honoka moaned softly feeling the touch, lifting her head and binded hands up slightly before resting again when the Brit reached the end of the trail.
Christie chuckled to herself again and lowered the skirt while Rachel watched silently again.
"Package secured." Christie said proudly.
"Good work helping me, Rachel." Christie thanked the amazon blonde.
Rachel smiled back, loving to help her mistress with the task. Then, she asked a question.
"When we return to the apartment… could I spend some time… "playing" with our new friend?" The leather-cladded warrior asked.
Christie chuckled. "Looking to break her in already?" She teased.
Rachel tilted her head rom side to side, side-eyeing in the process repeatedly before answering, "Something like that." She couldn't ignore the lust of wanting to ravage Honoka all for herself after seeing how assertive Christie was.
The silver-haired serpent smiled before leaning in to kiss Rachel's rosy delicious lips.
"You've earned it. But I want to join in later, too. I still need to teach this bimbo her place."
Rachel nodded and promised to let Christie have her way with their hostage later. The women exited the room and went downstairs to leave the building through a side door. They found the black van they arrived in the alley where they left it earlier and Christie opened the doors to let Rachel put Honoka in. Rachel then went inside, too, and took the case Christie passed to her to leave it under the passenger seat. Christie closed the doors and went around to get into the driver's seat.
The Brit got her keys and started the engine as Rachel sat on Honoka, wanting to start her "play session" with the unconscious pinkette early. She looked down at Honoka, seeing her hands were resting on her skirt, binded and lying on her back. Rachel couldn't help but grab Honoka's big breasts to admire their size. She admitted to herself that their size was impressive, but wasn't convinced they weren't as big as her own mammaries. She picked up on Honoka's covered mouth sounding softly at her touch, amusing the smiling huntress.
"Coming up front?" Christie said over her shoulder.
"No thanks, Mistress." Rachel said, looking up while kneading Honoka's clothed mounds. She looked down again and saw Honoka's face scrunching mildly at her touch, amusing Rachel even more.
"I'm quite comfy back here." She declared.
Christie chuckled as she adjusted the mirror to see what was happening behind her.
"Suit yourself." The serpent said.
Rachel looked up once more and winked at the mirror, amusing Christie before she moved the gear shift to "drive", then gently placed her heel on the pedal to start driving the black van to their apartment.
Later that day
In a white shaded room on a white shaded bed, Rachel and Honoka were kneeling on it with Rachel groping Honoka's large breasts hard. Honoka, free of the rope, winced and moaned from pain and pleasure as the huntress tightly grips her busty melons. Christie watched, leaning on a wall with her arms crossed as she heard Honoka's cries.
"Aaaaah… Aaaaaah… You're… being… too… hard…" Honoka whined.
"Suck it up, dear. You'll get used to it." Rachel assured her with a smile.
"Auntie Rachel promises you'll like it soon enough." Rachel's husky voice added.
Christie smiled seeing her huntress lover assert herself as Rachel enjoyed her turn of pleasuring Honoka. After a bit, Christie's hand slowly snaked down her thigh and she started to gently rub her leather core. Christie sighed as she softly breathed, arousing herself while witnessing the "entertainment" in front of her.
"That's it…" Christie says under her breath.
"God, I think these are a bit bigger than mine… You must drink a lot of milk, don't you?" Rachel said with a slight surprise.
Honoka tried to answer, but her moans overtook her need to answer or retort. Thankfully, Rachel stopped for a moment, letting Honoka balance herself on her hands while slumping forward, panting. Her hair hung close to her face as Rachel rummaged to get something: the leftover rope from before.
Rachel grabbed a roll and held it in her hand.
"Listen to me, cow." Rachel instructed her prey.
"I want to tie your hands and feet up again. Just so I can… investigate your bust size."
"Again?" Honoka panted with a weak voice. "But… I just got out of it."
"Obey me… or I might start breaking your limbs if you disobey again." Rachel quietly snarled near her head.
Honoka whined, not wanting to conform… but she did to avoid Rachel's threat. The pinkette slowly put her legs and feet together, then her hands behind her. Rachel smiled and started tying up Honoka's wrists.
The pinkette looked to the serpent assassin, who was minding her own business rubbing herself slowly. Honoka was disgusted seeing the Brit enjoy herself. She then yelped, feeling Rachel's strength tighten her wrists together before she worked on the feet. Honoka groaned feeling the huntress tighten that end, too, feeling her hands and feet binded together by another piece of rope, making the schoolgirl lean back a little further. Then, she felt a gloved hand from the blonde hold her throat.
"Now wasn't that so hard?" Rachel taunted her, slightly choking Honoka before kissing her, quickly dominating her mouth before going back to groping Honoka's mammaries hard.
Honoka winced and moaned from Rachel's grip for another few minutes. Her voice filled the room as Rachel could feel the pinkette's nipples under her clothes. Rachel smiled, wanting to get to those pink nubs.
Once she was done, Rachel set Honoka on the bed, angling her prey on her side with Honoka's limbs behind her as Rachel appreciated the view of the vulnerable hostage. Rachel smiled and licked her gloved hand before grabbing Honoka's face under her chin.
"Don't act up… and I'll be gentle." Rachel said.
The huntress slowly shoved her left hand under Honoka's skirt and her underwear. Knowing her panties were already stained, Rachel rubbed the soft flesh of the pinkette, as Honoka looked on worried.
Then, she started panting… and as Rachel rubbed her more, Honoka's panting went faster, and her moans came out quicker. She tried to bite her lip to stop herself, but the pleasure overwhelmed Honoka to breathe again, feeling Rachel stopped.
Then, the huntress moved Honoka's head up as she leaned in with a smile. The amazon blonde captured Honoka's upper lip… then her lower one, pulling the soft lip with her teeth and let go with a smile. Rachel then carefully slid her tongue into Honoka's mouth to meet with the pinkette's at the tip and started making out with her. Their tongues twirled and departed as Rachel kept kissing and dominating Honoka's mouth, while both girls moaned. Honoka couldn't help herself, she loved tasting Rachel, but she knew it was wrong. Still, she couldn't break free as Rachel continued to make out with her.
Rachel stopped when she was satisfied and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand with a smile. She forced Honoka down onto the bed's soft sheet by her neck and mounted the pink-haired victim, then felt the need to strike Honoka seeing the girl partially smile to herself.
"You like that, bimbo?!" Rachel asserted herself, raising her hand.
She slapped Honoka across the face, making Honoka groan quickly from it, and again on the backhand. Honka panted from the hits, somewhat liking the abuse as Rachel leaned it.
"Sorry, but you don't get to feel proud today." Rachel said, forcing Honoka's head down on the bed by her neck.
Rachel slowly tightened her grip on Honoka's neck, making Honoka open her mouth wanting to breathe. Honoka's eyes widened, feeling Rachel's strength gripping her, then coughed a bit when the huntress let go. Honoka saw Rachel's hand get closer and shook her head, but Rachel grabbed her neck to keep the schoolgirl in place.
The girls could hear Christie's heels click on the ground, walking toward them from behind, no longer resisting the two of them to have their "fun" by themselves.
"Is she being difficult?" Christie said, putting one knee on the bed and leaning on Rachel with an arm on her shoulder.
"No… she's actually getting off on it." Rachel said with a teasing tone.
Christie laughed a little, failing to contain herself.
"A natural born slut to the end." Christie said. "She'll be a perfect training dummy for us."
Honoka looked back and forth between them before Christie leaned over with one hand on the bed and her other close below Honoka's face.
"Don't be shy now…" Christie said, two fingers near the pinkette's lips.
Honoka braced herself and started sucking on Christie's fingers.
"That's it." Christie said soothingly.
Honoka kept suck on the fingers going in and out for a bit while Rachel watched.
"You'd think she had practice doing this before." She said to Christie while still looking at Honoka.
Christie chuckled, adding, "She's a natural all right. I'm surprised any horny boys didn't get to her first."
Christie then thrusted her fingers into Honoka's mouth too far without warning, making the pinkette struggle and move her head while worrying sounds came from her.
Christie slid her fingers out, making Honoka breathe in deep as the women smiled seeing Honoka suffer.
"Oh, you think you're done… Cute." Christie said intimidatingly as she lifted another finger up.
Honoka worriedly looked at the women as she started sucking on Christie's fingers, but the Brit slid them in unexpectedly. Honoka gagged immediately and shook her head around, making struggling sounds before Christie slid her fingers out allowing Honoka to breathe in again and pant. Rachel saw how much Honoka's big chest was heaving and was fixated on returning her attention to Honoka's knockers.
Christie chuckled before saying, "I had my fun. She's yours." to Rachel, wiping her hand off while turning to get off the bed. Rachel ghosted her hands over Honoka's purple blazer and started unbuttoning her jacket.
"No… don't…" Honoka begged as Rachel opened her jacket.
The schoolgirl kept pleading as Rachel took her time unbuttoning her blouse before stopping near the top to open the rest by force with her strength, forcing the buttons to slip out of their holes and even popped a few off the blouse.
"Now, let's get to those goodies…" Rachel's husky voice said as her hands ghosted over Honoka's white bra.
Rachel pulled the top over Honoka's massive mounds, making Honoka yelp out in embarrassment, prompting Rachel to slap her hard again.
"Shut up!" Rachel yelled and covered Honoka's mouth.
She rolled her eyes, getting annoyed at Honoka's continued disturbances before leaning down to the pinkette's exposed honkers, slightly moving up and down from being free. The huntress leaned close to a nipple getting hard before her eyes, ready to taste it, but she looked up at Honoka's worried face.
Honoka's fearful stare told the story as she saw Rachel's predatorial blue eyes look back before Rachel looked at the nub, which hardened even more to the blonde's amusement.
"You're really loving this, aren't you?" Rachel taunted.
She gave the nub a big lick up, making Honoka moan behind her mouth. Then, Rachel used her tongue to flick the nub repeatedly as Honoka tried to look away feeling the huntress's hot tongue on her nipple. Rachel could hear Honoka's sounds getting louder before sucking on it, making Honoka's mind go crazy. The pinkette leaned her head back, losing herself to the pleasure. Rachel saw how much Honoka was enjoying and smiled big.
Then, the leather-cladded warrior bit Honoka's nipple and stretched it up as much as she could. Honoka moved around feeling the sudden painful sting as her mound stretched up, too, before Rachel let go, making Honoka's chest jiggle. Honoka panted, but bit her lip as Rachel made herself comfortable, forcing her weight down to make Honoka gasp slightly.
Rachel smiled, looking at her prey.
"You're gonna like this…" She said, raising a hand up.
Rachel slapped both of Honoka's breasts, one at a time with her hands, seeing them jiggle from impact. The huntress remembered how much she loved the punishment the night Christie made the blonde her new lover and wanted their new toy to feel the same experience.
Rachel then twisted the nipple she didn't suck on and pulled it. Honoka tried to fight the sensation, keeping her mouth closed but she still muffled out noises as Rachel went back to slapping her mounds before gripping them. Honoka bit her lip and looked away feeling Rachel's hands fondle one melon normally and the other from its underside, cupping it. Rachel let go of the mound before tracing her finger down the nipple she tasted with a satisfied smile, looking forward to tasting it some more.
The whole time, Christie watched from the side, loving the dominatrix blonde assert herself and have her way with Honoka. She also held her favorite phallic toy in her hand with the other one on her hip, slanting to the side.
"Mind if I cut in now, Rachel?" Christie asked, while walking to go behind Rachel to put on her toy.
Rachel sighed, loving her playtime with Honoka, but remembered the assassin's words from before. She got off and moved Honoka around so her head would be facing the foot of the bed. Christie then got on and used her knife to cut Honoka's feet free from their connected binds, but still kept the ropes on Honoka's wrists on. Honoka panted feeling her limbs finally free but was forced to move her hands under her feet to make them be in front, still binded before Christie made her lie on her stomach. Honoka then felt Christie grip the sides of her panties, surprising the pinkette.
Christie wiggled them down, making Honoka's ass shake around before getting her underwear off to the pinkette's sounds of disapproval. She held it with her finger, letting the clothing turn on its own. Christie smiled seeing the stained front of the underwear and flung it forward, landing away from the bed.
Honoka lifted up to her elbows to see her underwear with a shocked expression as Rachel stood in front of her, looking at the pinkette with a sick smile.
"Not again…" She thought and felt herself tense up with a gasp.
Christie wiggled her toy into Honoka's ass crack, making the schoolgirl cry out, not liking the feeling. Christie then lay on Honoka, making her toy go all the way in the pinkette.
"You should've gotten used to this after last time." Christie said.
She wrapped her arms around Honoka's head, using a rear-naked choke hold. This became her new favorite submission hold after training with the Muscle girls to improve her grapple game, and she wanted to use it in and outside of DOA.
Christie smiled wickedly as she started thrusting in and out while tightening her grip on Honoka. Christie's thrusts picked up quickly, and Honoka was unable to make any sounds. All could be heard was Christie thrusting Honoka's ass, making her cheeks clap over and over. Honoka tried biting her lip, but the need for air made her need to open her mouth.
Rachel smiled and walked to the wall Christie occupied before and watched the assassin assassinate Honoka's butt. Honoka tried to get Christie's arms off her, moving around, struggling for release while clenching her teeth. She couldn't find a way to escape and started panting, feeling the strap-on work its magic. Hey body jiggled from the thrusting as her breasts were squished on the bed.
Christie went faster, making Honoka try to hold on feeling the pace quicken. She tried to tough it out once more clenching her teeth, but again the lack of stamina and air took over. She tried tapping and gripping the serpent's arms weakly, but felt herself getting draining. Her hands dropped after a while as her right eye crossed over and her left rolled up while both began closing. Honoka's head turned a slight shade of purple and Christie's smile never left as she thrusted over and over with Honoka's mouth was agape.
"Faster, Mistress." Rachel said, grabbing one of her leather-cladded breasts a little tightly.
"Faster." She said again softer, gripping her other breast and squeezing them in her hands, feeling aroused holding a smile.
Christie kept thrusting for a few moments longer until she realized Honoka had stopped resisting and let go, putting Honoka's head on the bed. Honoka's eyes closed and Christie moved the pinkette's spread legs out closer with her feet and used the binded hands to move them over Honoka's head. She pulled on Honoka's hair, pulling her head up and the schoolgirl let out a loud gasp. Getting her consciousness back, Honoka's eyes looked out the corner to feel Christie thrusting her even more.
Her ass jiggled from every move by the Brit, and she moaned softly feeling every thrust. Honoka closed her eyes, trying to block it out again, but it didn't last. She opened them again, and tried gritting her teeth. However, the pleasure took over, stronger than before, as a small smile formed on her face while she looked down, feeling her knockers bouncing up and down on the bed. She panted from every thrust and her eyes crossed again from being fucked so much. Honoka's tongue stuck out from the effort of being thrusted non-stop and hard as she faded slowly.
Rachel loved seeing Honoka getting punished with no chance of getting away and walked up to the assassin and pinkette. The huntress crawled on the bed with all fours and her knees together. She smiled seeing Honoka's eyes closed completely and her body jiggle from Christie's thrusts.
Rachel smiled as she leaned in and used her tongue to tangle Honoka's, kissing the unconscious pinkette with a one-sided lip lock. Rachel moaned pleasingly as she slowly ravaged Honoka's mouth while Christie smiled seeing the two girls make out, even though Honoka couldn't feel it.
One thing was certain to the Brit and the blonde: Honoka was theirs now, beyond any doubt. Whether the pinkette was going to sink or swim in their gym was up to Honoka herself. But they knew if she ever acted out of line or tried to stand up against their group, they knew how to punish Honoka in the worst way. She could make it as a fighter, but they didn't know how to deal with her attitude until now. Whether Honoka liked it or not… she was property of Christie, Rachel and the Muscle now.