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“Well well, you’re in a precarious position, aren’t you bitch?”

Tia writhes in place for a moment, the smug look on Enjie’s face stinging her pride as she’s taunted by her. When she gets closer, Enjie begins grasping at Tia’s body, teasing her tits as she continues speaking down to her like a prisoner.

“We’ll see how much of your own treatment you can take!”

With that said, Enjie focuses less on her taunts, and more on the person before her, quivering on her knees as she begins to regret giving up so much control so easily. Before she has a chance to fully run through her regrets, Tia’s thoughts are snapped away by Enjie’s lips teasing at her nipples. Her tongue ran across each one in turns, taking a few minutes teasing one before swapping, leaving her free hand to tease the other, pinching and pulling at it without a care for her whimpers.

“Aww, don’t start squealing now, bitch. We’ve got a long way to go…”

That threat loomed over Tia’s head, a powerful warning that the rest of the night is going to be much worse for her to try and remain with her sanity.

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As Tia begins sinking into the rhythm of having her breasts teased like this, managing to stifle many of her moans after a while, it’s soon broken by the beginning of Enjie’s plans for her. Instead of moving to tease her other nipple, her free hand sinks down between Tia’s legs, with no resistance as she struggles against her bindings in response.

Her fingers were like a sudden relief for her aching pussy, but also a dreadful sentence into her impending punishment. All the same, Tia couldn’t help from grinding forward onto Enjie’s hand as she began roughly fingering her, still licking and sucking at her breasts. It was mind-melting, having Enjie expertly suck on her tits like this whilst also having her pussy teased. Her tongue flicked across her nipple, eliciting a faint spasm each time, and her lips felt so soft against her skin, urging her into her grasp even more.

It wasn’t long before Enjie felt Tia’s body begin to speed up, tensing up between kisses, an obvious sign of what’s to come. As soon as Enjie senses Tia was about to go over the edge, she pulls back her hand and watches her prisoner spasm in front of her. She almost felt cruel watching the disappointment on her face, but remembered what she had been subjected to at her hands, which rid herself of any guilt rather quickly. Instead, Enjie watches on with a distinct pride at her work, staring as Tia helplessly spasmed on her knees in front of her, unable to stop smiling as the girl gave in to the beginning of her evening of torture.

“Good girl~ Now, let’s see how many you can take!”

Once again, Tia saw the sadistic glint in Enjie's eyes, flinching backwards at the prospect of continued humiliation, but still reeling from her orgasm, keeping her in place. Instead, Tia is held in place by her captor, forced to look down at her smug face as she relentlessly abuses her breasts, pulling at them roughly whilst sucking on them, no mercy from Enjie’s fingers as her pussy is roughly pounded by her.

It’s a struggle to stay sane, the constant assault of mind-bending orgasms that leave her feeling unsatisfied, Enjie pulling back each time to watch as she helplessly writhes on the floor, squealing to herself in a desperate attempt to elicit some kind of pity, but to no avail. Instead, Enjie continues watching all throughout the evening, forcing too many humiliating orgasms for either of them to count.

Finally, it seems as though Enjie is reaching her end, a glistening sweat across her skin, she works her fingers inside of Tia’s pussy, watching as her eyes roll up into her head for what she believes is the final time, feeling her orgasm build, but the stimulation still coming. Tia begins crying out in pure bliss, finally receiving pleasure beyond her orgasm, forced to something incredibly fulfilling as her body begins twitching madly.

“There you go, bitch! Cum for me!”

That was all the encouragement she needed, practically permission to let go and finally release the pent-up tension that had built within her. As if the floodgates had been opened, Tia feels every drop of pleasure surge out of her, what’s left of her mind wracking itself in an overwhelming sense of bliss, her pussy screaming out for more as she desperately grinds against Enjie’s hand. In this moment, Tia feels her body cave, and gives no effort to stop it. Her pussy squeezes around Enjie’s fingers, and she cries out even louder as she finally squirts out violently onto the floor. It lasts several seconds, the pathetic screams and wails from her lips as Enjie does little but hold her hand in place for her to grind against, and smile at how pathetic the usually-dominant one of them has become.

Tia’s limp, overfucked body releases itself after such an intense orgasm, falling backwards onto the floor with her mouth hanging open. From her lips escape a few pathetic whimpers as her body writhes in the afterglow of an absolutely mind-shattering ordeal.

“Awh, you think I’m finished with you, bitch?”

Her mocking tone washes right over Tia, unable to properly process what she’s saying, but thankfully still able to realize what’s happening next. Enjie crawls on her hands and knees above Tia, a gleeful grin on her face as their eyes meet for a moment, before Tia gets a full view of Enjie’s body passing above her. She obediently opens her mouth in anticipation of what’s to come, ready for when Enjie’s soaked pussy finally hovers above her face, and is forced onto her tongue. Enjie wraps her thighs around Tia’s head with ease, little resistance from the overstimulated bitch beneath her.

All that’s heard from between Enjie’s legs are the defeated moans of Tia, completely lost to her own arousal. As if possessed, Enjie grabs a fistful of Tia’s hair, forcing her tongue deeper inside of her pussy as she begins riding Tia’s face like a sextoy.

“That’s my good little bitch! Fuck your tongue inside of me!”

The grinding of her hips becomes practically manic, the both of them moaning loudly in front of Rem, Enjie’s own lustful breaths soon turn to sharp squeals as she gets closer, her thighs trembling around Tia’s face as her pent-up orgasm builds.

In a picturesque moment, Rem watches as Enjie’s entire body begins spasming madly on top of Tia, whose legs begin kicking at the sudden flush of Enjie’s juices on her face. She had finally had that frustration released, which left her squirting as she screamed to the ceiling in ecstasy. Poor Tia had to struggle with her overflowing juices, her screams for mercy drowned out quite literally whilst she was forced to drink what was squirted into her mouth.

It was a beautiful moment, seeing two over-fucked and half broken women simply basking there in the afterglow of such intense pleasure. The two of them gasped madly, now that Tia was finally allowed to breathe, Enjie simply laid atop her, still greedily groping her body before the three of them descended into the rest of the evening, which mostly involved recovering.