ChaoticArmcandy

  The windows were all thrown open, and Mi fancied she could see the heat wafting off their bodies and streaming outside into the chilly sunlight. She swigged water and wiped the dribble from her chin as she watched Ellie throw a halting jab-cross-jab combo at Roxa, then dance backwards, hands raised.

  “Your technique is getting better, Ellie,” Roxa panted.

  Ellie glowed, bouncing up and down on her toes. She was stripped down to her underwear and wearing one of Roxa’s old shifts, and it hung big and loose on her in a surprisingly fetching way, Mi thought.

  “Now you, Mi.”

  Mi stepped closer to Roxa and feinted, then attacked. After just a few months of practice, she already felt loose and confident. Her blows on the pad were hard and unhesitant, and her knuckles barely ached afterwards.

  Roxa nodded in satisfaction. “Now let’s add on that grapple you learned.” She raised the pad again and braced herself.

  Mi repeated the same flurry of blows, then stepped closer, threw her arm around her roommate’s neck, and tried to spin her to the floor, but she wasn’t quite able to sweep Roxa off her feet. After a moment of struggle, Roxa disengaged easily and stepped back.

  “There’s something off,” the taller girl mused, frowning. “I didn’t really see what, though. Show me that grapple again, but on Ellie.” She beckoned in the other girl. “Ellie, feed her a jab.”

  Ellie obediently threw a punch, and Mi batted it away, stepped alongside her, and grabbed her in the same lock. Ellie squeaked as Mi twisted her hips and dumped her to the floor.

  Mi stepped back with a wry grin, dusting off her hands.

  Ellie shook herself and rose, her cheeks glowing pink.

  Roxa nodded. “I think I see now. That move only worked on Ellie because...well, no offense, Ellie. Anyway, Mi, your front leg isn’t far enough forward. It’s throwing off your leverage.” Roxa spped her own thigh to emphasize. “Watch this.”

  She beckoned at Ellie and the cute maid’s eyes widened in understanding.

  Roxa grinned at her. “C’mon Ellie. Jab.”

  Wincing preemptively, Ellie repeated the punch, and Roxa deflected it loosely, her face a study in predatory smirking.

  Mi raised her eyebrows as Ellie was grabbed and whirled like a rag doll before being firmly dumped to the floor again, with Roxa standing over her. When she got up, Ellie was visibly panting, her eyelids fluttering, her cheeks flushed dark red.

  “Why oh why do I really want to do that to you again, little rabbit?” Roxa murmured.

  She reached out and grabbed the hot-faced girl by the front of her shift. A little whimper slipped out of Ellie as she was pulled in, her limbs loose as a cut-string marionette. Roxa spun her around, put her back in the lock and held her there firmly. Mi could see Ellie’s eyes rolled blissfully up under heavy lids.

  “See my leg?” asked Roxa, winking at Mi. “You need to step almost behind the other person to get that leverage. That’s how you topple someone bigger than you. Otherwise, you’re just relying on your upper body strength.”

  Mi was trying to listen, but her gaze kept wandering back to Ellie, who was melting and twitching in Roxa’s forceful grip, eyes gzed over, her brain-switch clearly in the ‘off’ position.

  “Watch this.” Roxa shook Ellieand the girl mewled. “Try to get free,” she ordered smugly.

  Ellie blinked gssy eyes. “Wh-what?”

  Roxa grinned like a hungry fox. “I said, try to get out of this.”

  Obediently, Ellie made a half-hearted attempt to struggle free, but Roxa held her fast and she almost immediately went limp again.

  “Can’t run now, can you, little rabbit?” Roxa purred in Ellie’s ear.

  “N-no,” Ellie whimpered, face red and eyelids fluttering.

  “Music to my ears.” Roxa smiled delightedly at her roommate, whose own breath was coming faster and faster.

  ~ ~ ~

  I could barely contain a moan as Roxa’s hot breath bathed my ear. “Distracted, are we?”

  I blushed and managed a jerky nod, hyper-aware of the pulsing, seeping wetness between my thighs. Why was Roxa doing this? Was she seducing me in earnest or was she just toying with me, for idle entertainment? I wasn’t sure I could survive the embarrassment of being so easily reduced to a quivering heap, if it was the tter. What would Mi think of me for being so easily overwrought? Was I too distractable to be worth training alongside?

  I heard, rather than saw, Roxa’s toothy smile. “A dumb little slut who can’t focus. Whatever shall I do with you?”

  My breath caught and I half-closed my eyes as a wave of liquid heat rolled through me.Mi’s voice from earlier rose inside me.

  I promise you that having a desire for sex, even wanting to be a very particur way during sex, is not something that can be wrong with you...It’s a kind of agency we have, not a shameful thing at all.

  My gaze found Mi and I found her lively, dark eyes looking a question at me. Do you want this? I swallowed hard and nodded in answer, my breath coming fast and shallow between parted lips, and then threw caution to the winds and let a pleading whine slip out of me for good measure. My cheeks fred hotly as I stared back at Mi. If they were both signaling permission to me, then I would just let go and inhabit this.

  Mi closed the distance between us in a few steps. She reached out and stroked my cheek gently. I was panting freely now.

  Her fingers lifted a hand’s breadth away from my face, and then she spped me lightly. My eyes unfocused and I sagged in Roxa’s grip, a full body shiver of humiliation and arousalwracking me.

  My eyes refocused enough to see the dark pools of Mi’s eyes eating up every inch of my flushed reaction, and a beted moan slipped past my lips.

  “She might not be worth much in a fight, but I think she’d make a good pything.” She began to pepper my cheeks with degrading little sps. “Empty headed little slut.”

  I was boneless jelly, sinking deeper and deeper. Mi grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head to one side, wringing a whine out of me. Then she seized one of my nipples through the thin material of the shift and tugged. I gaped at her, my whine growing higher and higher in pitch.

  “You love being treated this way, don’t you?”

  I managed a feeble nod.

  “What do you think, Roxa? I bet she’d be such a good little pet for us,” Mi smirked into my gzed eyes, twisting my nipple harder, and I twitched and trembled freely.

  “She has such a pretty little mouth,” Roxa mused evilly from behind me. “It would be a shame not to use it whenever we feel like it.”

  “Pleease,” I choked.

  Mi let go of my nipple and her hand trailed down my trembling stomach to the juncture of my thighs. I moaned and Roxa shifted her grip to let me arch against Mi’s fingers as they danced and teased my wetness. Her other hand tightened in my hair,then yanked my head to one side. I stared gssily into her hungry gaze as she stroked the lips of my slick and swollen snatch.

  “Please what, Ellie?” The dark pools of her eyes devoured me.

  I could only whimper. My whole body trembled, tight as a bowstring.

  Her fingers withdrew. “I want to hear you say it.”

  Against her firmness, I turned to liquid. I closed my eyes, flushing dark red at what I was about to say. “I want to be your pet,” I whispered. “Please use me.”

  Mi looked amused when I peeked, and another deliciously hot wave of humiliation broke over me.

  She raised her hand in front of my face and I flinched, but she was only showing me the slickness on her fingers.

  “Open your mouth, slut.”

  I obeyed and she watched my face hungrily as she slid one, then two fingers past my lips. Her other hand released its grip on my hair and descended to cup my cheek.

  I panted shallowly around the fingers and mewled, my eyes losing focus, as Mi began to slowly fuck my mouth. I felt Roxa’s hand stroking my head soothingly, and shuddered with a combination of lust and submissive gratitude.

  “Roxa’s going to tie you up now, Ellie. And blindfold you,” murmured Mi to me as she plundered my mouth. “And then I am going to fuck you like the desperate little bitch that you are.”

  “Pleaa—” Roxa’s stroking hand tightened suddenly in my hair and I gasped. “Ahh—pleaase, please fuck—ah!—me.”

  “I just love her little noises,” Roxa remarked casually. “And it’s so fun getting her to make them.” She shook me and I melted even further, eyes hooding in pleasure.

  The fingers withdrew, only to be repced by a sweet, firm mouth. Mi’s tongue swirled hungrily around mine, and I felt her lips curve in a smile at my eager moan.

  The kiss broke, and she waited for my eyes to flutter open and see the hand in front of my face before she spped me again. I twitched and sagged, pussy convulsing, and likely would’ve colpsed in a heap if Roxa hadn’t held me up.

  I hardly noticed Roxa’s muttered words, or the slight chill in the air, as silky bindings slithered from thin air to cinch around my wrists, pulling them behind me. Then everything went dark as a wide blindfold spun around the whole upper half of my face.

  ~ ~ ~

  Mi broke her kiss with the girl, and gave her one more little sp, just to watch her melt. She licked her lips, transfixed by Ellie’s flushed and horny reaction. The girl was literally shaking with lust, and the sounds she was making! Mi thought she was definitely in danger of becoming addicted to Ellie’s soft, mindless whimpering.

  She waited for Roxa to bind her, and then watched as her roommate propelled Ellie, stumbling and panting, towards the couch by her bound arms. It took enormous effort to tear her gaze away and turn to go find the horn.

  Roxa easily bent the girl over the arm of the couch. “Show me how badly you want it, slut.”

  Trembling with lust, Ellie obediently arched her back, presenting her plump, round cheeks, covered only by the thin yer of the shift and her underwear.

  Slowly, teasingly, Roxa pulled up the shift, and then rolled the panties down. The gusset clung wetly to Ellie’s mound for a moment, before it dropped to the floor with a soft spt.

  Roxa ughed at her. “Lady above, you’re like a swamp down there, you hot little bitch.”

  Ellie moaned, her cheeks under the blindfold turning bright red.

  Her moan turned into a squeak as Roxa slid her hands up to Ellie’s butt and began squeezing and massaging, prompting the girl to raise herself on tip toes and push her ass up and towards the delicious touch.

  “Hmm. I wonder what you want me to do with this juicy little ass of yours?” Roxa murmured, then spanked her.

  Ellie yelped and shuddered and Roxa spanked her again, harder, then bent down to whisper in her ear, “Whose ass is this, little rabbit?”

  “Yours,” gasped Ellie. “Please, Roxa.”

  Roxa grinned over at Mi, who was stepping into a leather harness. “Good girl.” She brought her hand down in another spank.

  Ellie arched her buttocks up and moaned. “Roxa, pleeease.” Big, fat droplets from her pussy were raining onto the floor with every blow.

  Roxa raised her eyebrows. “You’re making a puddle on my floor, Ellie. I suppose that’s to be expected of a dumb, new pet like you, though,” she taunted.

  “Yes,” whispered Ellie, her face burning. Her hips had begun to pulse against the arm of the couch, seeking any little bit of friction for her swollen clit.

  “Wet little empty-headed slut,” sang Roxa, with a fox’s delight. “You probably need to be punished, don’t you?”

  “Yess,” begged the squirming girl breathily. “Please. Please.”

  Roxa obliged, marveling at the sptting sound that each blow produced, not to mention the yelps. She noticed the little thrusting jerks of the girl’s hips and wondered if Ellie would actually come just from being spanked. Roxa saw Mi was standing ready, and ceased the barrage. Ellie sagged, moaning and trembling, and Roxa idly wiped her slick hand on the girl’s hair.

  Mi stepped close and dragged the smooth tip of the horn over the flushed, hot skin of Ellie’s cheeks.

  “Ohhh pleease,” Ellie mewled, arching her ass up again. Her cunt was a boiling, pulsing mess.

  Mi shared a smirk with Roxa. “Please, what?”

  “Please fuck me” gasped the blindfolded girl. “Please. I need it.”

  Roxa reached her cupped hand between Ellie’s legs and ughed as she moaned and pressed herself against it. “I cannot believe how turned on you are.”

  Mi stepped between Ellie’s legs and, with the help of Roxa’s fingers, helped guide the short, curved shaft into her. Ellie shook and tossed her head, temporarily robbed of speech, as Mi slid in to the hilt, and rested there for a moment.

  Roxa reached forward and captured both of Ellie’s nipples with her fingers. The girl bucked, whimpering, and began to writhe around on the cock impaling her as Roxa twisted and pulled, green eyes alight with mischief.

  “Miaaha,” Ellie gasped as the tea girl slid a few inches out of her, then slowly glided forward again.

  “Yes?” Mi asked sweetly.

  “Ohhhhhh,” Ellie mewled, facial muscles sckening as she was filled again.

  Roxa let go of one of Ellie’s nipples and casually spped her tit, grinning at the squeal it produced. “No words, just noises?” Roxa mocked. “Well, at least she’s not complicated.”

  Ellie sagged over the arm of the couch, a throaty whimper dribbling out of her as Mi’s rhythm increased in tempo.

  Roxa’s breath, hot against her ear. “You do make such delicious noises, Ellie.”

  “Thaank youu” moaned the hapless maid.

  “Such a good little toy.” Roxa reached between Ellie’s legs again and circled her clit with a finger, grinning at the resulting whine.

  “Such a wet little toy,” Mi panted, her rhythm slowly picking up speed. “You’re dripping all over the floor, slut.”

  Roxa stroked Ellie’s flushed cheek, then lifted her fingers to hover a few inches away.

  Sp. “You sweet little thing.” Sp. “You just want to be a good pet, don’t you?”

  Roxa’s other hand was still teasing between the girl’s legs. Ellie looked to be in another world, her mouth gaping, her body sck as she was fucked. Every thrust was a squelch.

  Sp. “We own you.” Sp. “Our new favorite pything.” Sp.

  Ellie tensed and began to come, twitching and mewling helplessly on the smooth rolling motion of the cock.

  “That’s it,” murmured Roxa in her ear. “Such a good girl.” She bit down on Ellie’s neck and held her in pce, until the girl’s body sckened and slumped over the arm of the couch, quivering.

  Mi slid out of her tenderly, loosened the harness, and dropped it to the floor with a wet thump. She left Ellie draped where she was, and went straight to her roommate, her mouth seeking Roxa’s hungrily.

  Roxa kissed her deep and smooth, then pulled away and eyed her questioningly.

  In response to Mi’s nod, Roxa grabbed a handful of her hair, and grinned at the broken moan Mi made.

  “Hey slut,” Roxa whispered into her friend’s flushed face.

  The dark-haired girl tensed against her, quivering. “Roxaa.”

  Roxa ughed. “You just couldn’t wait to switch, could you?” She spun the girl around and shoved her towards the other arm of the couch. “Bend over and spread your legs.”

  Mi stripped herself hastily of her remaining garments, then folded herself over the couch and crossed her hands behind her back.

  Roxa raised her eyebrows. “Oho, you’re jealous of our new toy over there?”

  From the other end of the couch, there was a low moan from Ellie, still bound and blindfolded.

  “Yes,” panted Mi. “Please, Roxa.”

  Roxa grabbed a scarf from the bed, and wrapped it deftly around Mi’s forearms until they were locked together.

  It was the work of a moment to lubricate her fingers. Mi gasped and her hips jerked as Roxa slid first one, then two, then three inside , then reached around to cup her soft clit with her other hand.

  Roxa grinned. “You are literally a swamp down here, you hot little bitch.” She began to pump her fingers in and out.

  Mi was so primed and hot, it was only a few moments before she stiffened and arched and came all over Roxa’s hand, mewling and grinding.

  “That’s it,” Roxa murmured into her ear as she shook. “Come on my hand like a good little slut.”

  Mi sagged loosely over the arm of the couch, and then moaned as the hand that she’d just come all over rose to her mouth.

  Roxa watched her bound roommate’s nostrils fre as she smelled her own scent. “Now clean it off.”

  A tentative tongue dart, followed by a slow lick. The fingers that were still deep inside her curled, and Mi’s eyes rolled up mid-p.

  “I didn’t saw you could stop,” Roxa smirked.

  Red-faced, Mi obediently tongued her own juices up as Roxa murmured in her ear. “That’s a good bitch. We wouldn’t want you to forget your pce, would we? That’s it, lick my hand clean.” She casually wiped her palm down Mi’s face. “Well done, slut.”

  Roxa rose, sliding her other fingers out of Mi with a wet plop. Mi watched dazedly as she cleaned them, and then picked up the horn strap-on and stepped into the leather harness.

  ~ ~ ~

  I squeaked as I felt hands pull me up to standing. I swayed, felt Roxa steady me, and then she was guiding me to my knees, in front of the couch.

  “Open up, little rabbit, I require the use of your mouth.”

  I obeyed blindly, and moaned as the smooth, dripping tip of the horn cock slid past my lips. I could taste my own pussy all over it. My cheeks fred hotly.

  “Good girl,” sighed Roxa, as I began to p and tongue the cock clean. “Come over here and I’ll untie you, Mi.”

  I felt Mi’s weight settle onto the cushions. My head bobbed between Roxa’s legs. I could smell her scent. My mouth watered.

  “Look at her go. She’s like the perfect little pet.”

  I moaned as Roxa’s cock slowly fucked my mouth, my lust rising again.

  “She seems to like the taste of her own cunt, doesn’t she?”

  “Oh yes. I’ve never seen such a desperate little mouth.”

  “Do you think I could make her beg for a taste of my pussy?”

  I whined loudly around the shaft and squeezed my legs together.

  “I think that was a yes.”

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