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Rumi’s breath trembled inside her lungs as she slowly breathed in and out.

She was laying lengthwise across a bed, Zoey’s bed, with her knees bent over the edge. Her heels didn’t touch but the balls of her feet were firmly planted against the carpet floor. Her arms were outstretched above her head with her hands hanging over the mattress.

She suddenly let out a sharp and quiet gasp. The soft velvet ropes that were around her upper knees tightened. They then pulled her legs apart until she couldn’t spread them any wider.

She bit her lip hard as she felt the ropes being tied off to the bed posts. Now she couldn’t close her legs either.

Letting out a strained breath, she arched her back and shifted her waist around. The tension against the ropes was prickling at her hips just barely tolerably. Only the tips of her toes were touching the floor now. 

Low and quiet snickers filled her ears.

Was now a bad time to mention she was completely stark naked too? 

“Problem, princess?” Mira’s voice softly sneered from behind her. “Are those too tight for you?”

As she asked the question, Rumi felt the ropes around her wrists tighten. Her arms were pulled against them. Her shoulders were strained against the bindings and her spine and rib cage were stretched out.

The discomfort caused from it was light, nothing Rumi knew she couldn’t handle. 

“J-Just fine…” She stuttered as she replied.

Her face was burning as blood rushed to it. Her cheeks felt like a thousand pins and needles as she blushed so hard it trailed up to the tips of her ears.

“Then maybe I should tighten them even more.” Zoey giggled with a wide shit-eating grin. She was crouched down on the floor and was busy restraining Rumi’s ankles with more velvet rope. She firmly tied them against the bed posts to stop the purple haired woman from being able to kick.

“I think she’s nice and secure.” Mira leaned over Rumi’s face and smiled down at her. It wasn’t a kind smile, it was a devious gloating smile. “You’re definitely not going anywhere anytime soon.”

Rumi let out a breath through her mouth. She narrowed her eyes up at the redhead. “[Fuck you.]” She let out in sharp English. It unnaturally rolled off her tongue as her thick accent came through.

Both other girls let out quiet and amused laughs.

“Oh Rumi,” Mira leaned down closer. Her long hair fell across her shoulder and into a pile next to Rumi’s head. “That’s what we plan to do.” She whispered oh so softly into her ear. 

Her breath trailed across Rumi’s skin and sent a chilling shiver down her spine. In an instant, before she even had the chance to process it, a black blindfold was harshly pressed against her eyes. She let out a hushed grunt as her head was tilted backwards by the force. 

The light she was staring at on the ceiling disappeared in a fraction of a second. She clenched her eyes closed underneath the fabric and slowly breathed in and out. Her heart was already pounding away just from having her mobility and sight stripped from her. Her insides were already starting to twist around in knots. 

She swallowed hard before biting her lower lip. 

How the hell did she end up like this?

That’s right…

The stupid Daebak Ghost Pepper spicy chicken flavored instant noodles.

The stupid fucking black noodles.

Rumi swore up and down that it wouldn’t be that spicy, she even bet that she could finish her cup before Mira. 

And Mira couldn’t resist such a competitive brawl of ego and pride. She bargained a deal with Rumi where the loser got to be the plaything for the night. 

Rumi couldn’t say no to a deal like that. 

But Rumi also couldn’t handle the heat… 

Zoey was happy regardless of the outcome. She had been thinking of ideas all evening long. It didn’t matter who won, oh no, she was going to make the loser squeal like a pig regardless of who it was. 

Though she was a little bit extra happy when it was Rumi who lost. 

In a hoodie and baggy sweatpants, Zoey chuckled to herself as she stepped away from the bed Rumi was tied to. 

Why such warm clothes? Well… 

Walking over towards the balcony door, Zoey slid it wide open. The cold winter air rushed inside her bedroom.

Rumi gasped. The gust of wind was bitter and stung against her skin. Gritting her teeth, she arched her back and pulled against her limbs. “What the hell?!” She half shouted. Goosebumps immediately shot up and trailed across her whole body. 

“Is there a problem?” Mira teased while in leggings and an oversized sweatshirt. She was by a wall near the door. Her fingers slowly grazed across the thermostat as she turned it down as low as it would possibly go. 

A few seconds ticked by and then the AC suddenly kicked on. 

“Shit!” Rumi hissed as the air around her circulated. The cold icy sensation burned against her nude body. The air bit away at her nipples as they hardened. “Fuck!” She tightened her shoulder blades and squirmed.

“Hehehe…” Zoey’s smile turned smug. Oh she was already enjoying herself. “What’s the matter, Rumi? Are you cold?” She teased. Moving a fan in front of the open door, she flicked it on high. The bitter winter air from outside was forced inside her room. It blew directly onto the bed. 

Rumi let out a sharp breath that mixed with a muffled shout. “Z-Zoey!” She cried out, her voice cracking. Gritting her teeth, she started to shiver. She slowly wiggled her toes around while extending and curling her fingers.

“You’re the one who couldn’t handle her spice.” Mira let out a low chuckle. She was standing behind Rumi again. Reaching out, she lightly tapped her nails against her cheeks. 

“Now you gotta pay the price~” Zoey hummed as she bit her lip. She was smiling so hard her face was hurting. “Don’t worry, we’ll play nice.” She lightly patted Rumi’s knee. 

Rumi knew they weren’t going to play nice. She knew she was in for a very, very long session with her girlfriends.

And she was a little afraid. Just a little bit.

She gulped as she felt nails trailing against her skin, trailing against her demon patterns. 

Maybe she was a lot afraid.

Rumi let out a whimper of a breath as she trembled against her restraints. She rolled her head back and bit her lip hard. Even though she was blindfolded and couldn’t even see the light of the room, she knew who’s hands were who’s.

Mira’s nails always gently grazed her skin, like she was afraid of actually scratching her. It tickled if anything and sent tingles across her skin on her arms and chest. It drove Rumi insane. It was like a million little ants crawling against her body and knocking every little hair out of place. 

Zoey’s nails were a different story. That girl meant to scratch her with every movement of her hands. They clawed against the tender skin of her inner thighs and sides and left faint little red marks all over her body. It was like Zoey was a cat and Rumi was her scratching post.

“You’re awfully quiet.” Mira teased with a smug look. Her eyes trailed up and down her friend's trembling body. She moved her hands across her friend’s chest and over her breast. Her nails pulled against her rock hard nipples as they slowly went over them. 

“Ah…!” Rumi gasped as her nipples sprung back away from her nails. She clenched her jaw tight while trying to squeeze her thighs together. 

Seeing her quads flex, Zoey smirked. She moved her hands between her legs and slowly grinded her nails against her inner thighs. “Oh yes please, keep making those sounds.” She pushed her nails backwards against where she was scratching and up Rumi’s waist. 

Rumi’s hips bucked upward. “F-Fuck, Zoey…!” She hissed while curling her toes. 

“Hm?” The Korean American let out a soft, innocent sound. She scratched up Rumi’s sides before moving her hands across her faint abs. She dug her nails a little deeper against her stomach. She moved them down lower and lower over her belly button before pulling them away. 

With a soft, endearing laugh, Mira let her nails graze up Rumi’s rib cage and under her arms. “You’re already shaking for more reasons than just the cold.” She whispered into her ear as she moved her hands slowly up her arms before taking them away. 

Rumi let out a loud gasp. Her whole body caved in against her breath as she relaxed. Softly panting, she swallowed heavily. “Fuck both of you…” She muttered quietly while rolling her head around. 

“Such a foul little mouth.” Mira snickered into Rumi’s ear. “I think I’m going to have to start punishing you for such language.” 

Rumi’s brow knitted underneath her blindfold. “What…” She shook her head softly in confusion. “What the fuck are you talking- Ow! OW!” She yelped. She locked her jaw tight and arched her back. “Ow, ow, ow!” She sharply mumbled through clenched teeth. 

“Naughty, naughty.” The redhead teased. Her fingers were firmly pinching Rumi’s nipples and pulling them. “Don’t say such bad words.” She chuckled and let go. 

With a gasp, her body fell back down against the bed. She panted a little harder, her chest heavily rising and falling. Normally Rumi wouldn’t react in such a way, but it was so cold and her nipples were so hard. It really stung when they were pinched. 

“Cute.” Zoey’s giggle trickled into Rumi’s ears. 

The purple haired woman groaned and rolled her head back. “Fuck…” She softly exhaled. Her eyebrows immediately rose as she realized what she said. “Fuck!” She shouted in aggravation. Her breath hitched as she tensed up. 

Oh… it was going to be a long night. 

Pinch. 

Pull. 

Twist. 

“Mira!!” Rumi cried out. She desperately pushed her chest upward in an attempt to lessen the tension against her nipples. 

With a smile, Mira only pulled back a little farther. She leaned her head down, her lips pressing against Rumi’s to muffle the scream she gave.

“Mhm…” Zoey slowly shifted her hips around while biting her lip. She watched as Rumi’s thighs quivered against the ropes holding her. “God, you’re so hot when you’re helpless.” She mumbled to herself. 

Letting go of Rumi’s nipples, Mira released their kiss and pulled away. She saw Rumi’s lips tremble while forming a fu sound but not a single word escaped her throat. 

The redhead very softly laughed. 

The laugh was insulting for Rumi to hear. Gritting her teeth, she raised her chin up high. 

That bitch. That fucking bitch.

The restrained girl then let out a low, quiet moan. Fingers ran through her dense, thick pubic hair. The fingers then curled and gripped the rough purple hair tight. 

Rumi’s breath got caught in her throat. 

Zoey grinned as she firmly held onto a handful of Rumi’s bush. She tugged, harshly, and pulled up and away. Rumi’s gasp only made her jerk a little harder. 

Rumi gasped even louder. 

Zoey loved hearing it. She extended her arm even further. 

Rumi let out a whine while wiggling her feet around. A sudden and sharp buzzing rang her ears. She shakily took a deep breath in. “W-Wait…” She trailed off in realization as the air hummed between her thighs.

“Nope.” With a wide shit-eating grin, Zoey brought a high speed vibrator between Rumi’s legs. Using the handful of purple hair she had, she pulled further back against it like a handle. 

The action exposed Rumi’s clit to the bitter cold. 

Rumi’s stomach dropped. She felt her whole body tense up as her mind processed what was to come.

Oh shit.

Oh shit…

No teasing, no slow edging. No leading her body on slowly. 

Rumi felt the vibrator press up against her unprepared clit. The sensation shot through her so sharp and so quickly she thought she was going to split in half. 

“Fuuuck!” She couldn’t help but scream. Her hips jerked as she harshly pulled against her legs and arms. “Fuck!” She clenched her eyes shut tight and rolled her head to the side. She buried her face into her arm. 

Grinning, Zoey pulled her pubic hair back more while pressing the vibrator deeper against her. She had such a deep and firm hold the vibrations were trembling up through the bones of her hand. 

“I told you that you need to shave your little bush. But you refuse.” She let out a hushed laugh.

Rumi grinded her teeth and quickly tossed her head to the other side. “Fuck, Zoeeey!” She hissed. Her breathing started to grow quick and ragged from the sudden and intense stimulation. 

That’s when she felt hands grab her breast. Her breath hitched. 

Oh no.

No, no, no.

“Mira-ah! Hah!” Rumi shouted. She tossed her head back against the bed. 

Mira’s fingers harshly squished and rolled her nipples between her fingers. 

Her nipples were really hard from the cold. They felt like balls of half frozen play dough between her fingers.

She pinched. Hard. She started to squeeze them harder and harder like she was trying to break a bubblegum ball in half. 

“Mira, Mira, Miraaa!” Rumi cried out through clenched teeth. Her hips and thighs were visibly shaking. “Fuuuck!”

“Language.” The redhead smirked. She twisted her hands around and basked in the whine Rumi gave. She bit her lip and firmly pressed her thighs together. After a few seconds, she let go. 

Rumi let out a gasping breath of relief, though she didn’t relax. Her clit was still screaming back against the sharp pleasure driving through it. 

It was intense. 

Too intense. 

It couldn’t have been more than a minute and Rumi could already feel her insides start to burn. 

She was about to reach her tipping point so quickly it wasn’t even funny. 

“I know you like this.” Mira whispered as she got down on her knees. She stretched her arms out and went to gently massage her fingers deep into Rumi’s breast. “You’re loving this.” 

“Shut up!” She snapped back at her. She then groaned. She tugged against her restrained legs and moaned deeply. Her body was starting to heat up. The overwhelming sensation of pleasure was shifting into a welcoming feeling. The surprise of it all was wearing off and now she really did want it. 

Rumi whined while pushing her hips against the vibrator. 

Oh god, she wanted to. 

She whimpered and tossed her head to the side. 

She wanted to cum. She was so close.

Seeing this, Zoey grinned. She tugged against Rumi’s pubic hairs while pushing the vibrator harder against her. Her hand was starting to go numb from the deep vibrations. 

“Ooh!!” Rumi tossed her head back as her bush was pulled. 

Oh god, her clit was so exposed. It had no protection and was taking the full force of vibrations. 

“Fuck! Fuck!” She tossed her head back and forth. 

Shit.

Gritting her teeth, Rumi let out a shout as the fingers gently groping her moved and viciously pinched her nipples. 

Fuck.

She let out a whimpering whine while arching her back. 

Fuck.

Her nipples stung. They hurt. Oh they hurt but in such a good way. 

With her whole body shaking, Rumi curled her toes and balled her hands into fists. “Fuck!” She purposely shouted.

The fingers pinching at her nipples suddenly tugged against them. She felt them being stretched around painfully. 

That was it. 

Rumi’s body was on fire. Her insides were burning. The flames tickling her insides wanted out. 

And in one swift moment, they expanded and gushed out of her. 

She jerked her head upward with a more muffled shout than before. She groaned out a deep and harsh moan. 

Her demon patterns shimmered iridescently outward across her body.

She forgot where she was for a moment. Her mind was clouded in a dense fog of a pleasure filled high. She took a few quick breaths as the burning fire inside her started to fade away. 

She groaned and rolled her head back. 

That’s when she still felt the vibrator against her clit. “O-Oh… Z-Zoey…!” Her voice cracked in a desperate plea as her overstimulated clit kept being vibed. 

“I know, I know.” Zoey giggled innocently as she pulled the vibrator away. She switched it off and set it aside. “I just wanted to make sure you were nice and sensitive before we really got started.” She grinned like Gwi-ma himself. “That way I can really hear you whimper.” 

“H-Huh…?” Rumi slowly breathed in and out. That’s when she felt Zoey’s hand let go of her pubes. 

The rapper's hand gave her a firm slap directly between her legs. 

Rumi gasped. Her whole body jerked. 

That’s when the hands on her chest shifted.

Mira’s palm suddenly came crashing down against her sensitive region. 

Rumi gasped again. It didn’t really hurt, but it was sudden and sharp enough to make her flinch. 

She laid there for a moment while trying to make sense of the movements around her. They knew she hated being blindfolded but they still did it to her anyway. 

“Hey~” Zoey hummed. She was now by Rumi’s head. 

The purple haired girl panted softly while tilting her head. 

“Did you think I wasn’t going to want a turn?” Mira spoke up. She was between Rumi’s legs. 

She was close between her legs. Rumi could feel the redhead’s breath trail against her inner thighs. 

Slowly breathing in, Rumi tilted her head back. “Okay just… give me a second to catch my breath…” She mumbled. “That one was-huah!”  She let out a sharp gasp as her breath hitched. 

Mira tongue slowly slid up and down against her lower lips. 

Oh shit.

There wasn’t going to be any rest.

Oh fuck.

“M-Mira!” Rumi cried out. Her body trembled as she pulled against the ropes holding her legs back. “L-Let me catch my breath! Pl-Please!” Her hips squirmed and wiggled around. 

“Not this time.” Mira breathed a hot breath of air across her folds. 

On one hand, it was warm and comforting compared to the cold air nipping at her. But on the other hand, Rumi didn’t think she could handle another orgasm so quickly after that last one. 

“Miraaa…” She softly whined.

Her begging fell on deaf ears. With a smug smile, Mira brought her arms up. She rested them against Rumi’s trembling thighs. She pushed against them. “Remember, watch your language.” She let out another hot breath across her crotch. 

Rumi whimpered back. 

The sound was like music to the redhead’s ears. 

With her pointer and middle fingers, Mira fiddled through the thick purple bush. She slowly rubbed around her outer lips. When she would rub near her clit, she could feel Rumi’s whole body jolt. 

Oh this poor girl was so sensitive.

That wasn’t Mira’s problem. Her fingers walked inward and brushed against Rumi’s inner lips. She slowly pushed against them before spreading them out wide. 

Rumi’s breath shook as the bitter air touched her soaked insides. She gritted her teeth and braced herself. 

The redhead smiled more. She watched for a moment as her girlfriend’s inner walls twitched and pulsed. 

Rumi really didn't get a second to let her body reset.

Oh well.

Mira moved her face in, her tongue slowly grazed against her vagina. It was smooth and slick. Rumi was so wet her insides were covered in a layer of her own juices. 

Mira was going to lap up every lost drop.

She moved her tongue around slowly. Rumi’s sweet and savory taste touched her tastebuds better than any meal any private chef had made her. She wanted more. 

Her shoulders moved inward as she went in deeper. Her nose brushed up against her clit. 

Rumi let out a quivering shout. Her thighs tensed up as she shifted her hips. “F-Fuck, fuck! Mira!” She tossed her head back. “W-Wait a l-little, pl-pleEAAASE!” She let out a sharp squeal. 

Without warning, Zoey’s nails sunk into her nipples. 

“Zoeeey!” Her voice went up. She felt the nails twist around her cold and sore nipples. Zoey was always so rough with her… but she wouldn’t have it any other way. 

Her body was already starting to grow hot again. 

“Hmm?” Zoey hummed while pinching and letting go before pinching again with her nails over and over. “You’re the one that said bad words.” She giggled. “You get to be punished~” She pinched again, her nails like teeth as they bit into the tender skin and pulled. 

Rumi jerked her chest forward while letting out a trembling shout. “Fuck! Zoey! Zoey! Fuck!” She hissed while rolling her head back. 

Oh god, it hurt. 

And then it hurt more. 

Zoey twisted her hands around. She pinched just a little bit harder and started to shake Rumi’s boobs around by her nipples. “Bad, bad words.” She teased. She didn’t let up her assault as she moved her head down. Her teeth nibbled at Rumi’s neck. 

“Zoey, Zoey, Zoeeey!” Rumi whined. She then whined louder and moved her head to the side as she felt Mira’s tongue lick at her clit. “Miraaa!” She bit her lip. 

“Hm?” Mira hummed. She moved her lips around her clit. She glanced up and across her body before letting out another muffled “hm?” 

The vibrations tore through Rumi’s body. She felt her core tighten and tense. She cried out again. She desperately tried to move herself but she was too well restrained to. She couldn’t do anything other than scream as Mira sucked against her. 

Her body was burning and on fire again. 

“Hehehe…” Zoey chuckled against her neck. “God, I love you.” She muttered. She lowered her arms. While she stopped pinching her nipples with her nails, she still kept rolling them between her fingers. “Make more pathetic sounds, please.” She whispered before gently placing her lips against Rumi’s neck. She sucked on the soft skin for a moment before moving to another place. 

“Hm.” Mira purposely hummed once more against Rumi’s clit. A smile crept at her lips as she heard her scream again. 

Again, it was music. 

Pulling her lips away, she moved her attention back towards Rumi’s vagina. She pressed her tongue deep into her walls. They twitched from her touch. Rumi’s hips squirmed away from her as she kept licking and licking. 

She pushed her face in even deeper. Rumi wasn’t going to get rid of her that easily. 

Rumi bared her teeth while rolling her head back. It felt like her entire crotch was quivering against her girlfriend’s touch. 

Her legs were shaking more and more. 

Her insides twisted and screamed. 

She started to breathe faster. 

Oh fuck. Not again. Not yet. Not so quickly again.

Her body couldn’t handle it.

“M-Miraaa!” She flexed her abs while trying to pull her hips away. She was on fire. She was burning. She was teetering on the edge again. 

She needed relief. 

Zoey felt this. After giving her another hickey, she dug her nails deep into her nipples and pulled outward. 

It was like flicking a light switch. 

Rumi screamed as her orgasm ripped through her. Her demon patterns shimmered again against her. 

If the first one was intense, this one was brutal. Her whole body caved in on itself as she trembled viciously against her restraints. 

Mira chuckled as Rumi’s inner walls twitched and tightened. More and more of her juices seeped out from the purple haired woman as she pulled away. Slowly, she removed her fingers and let her lower lips close back up. 

Rumi collapsed onto the bed panting and desperate for air. Zoey’s hands had pulled away from her as well. Her body twitched as she slowly moved her fingers around. 

The back to back orgasm had taken a toll on her. It was so intense and brutal. 

At least it was over. 

Zoey and Mira had both gotten a turn with her. 

It was over-

Slap. 

Slap!

“Agh!” Rumi jerked her head up as her crotch was slapped twice, the second one harsher than the first. 

Movements went around her as she let her head fall back. 

No, no, no.

She felt Mira’s hands cup her face and gently caress her cheeks. 

No, no, no, no, no.

“Why are you shaking so much?” The redhead snickered while moving her face down. Her nose brushed against Rumi’s. “The night is just getting started.” 

“W-Wait… please…” Rumi’s voice was so quiet and timid. She was more than just pleading, she was begging. Her body still hadn’t gotten the chance to calm down. She couldn’t see but she knew Mira was grinning down at her. 

And she was right. 

With a wide grin, Mira rubbed her face endearingly. “Hm… what else could I do to you when you curse?” She slipped her hands away and moved to grab something. 

What had she grabbed? 

Rumi’s thoughts were swarming. She hated not being able to see what they were doing. She couldn’t brace herself. 

That’s when she realized Zoey has shifted away from the bed to grab something as well. 

Rumi’s heart began to pound away inside her chest. Her breaths were quick and short as she rolled her head around like it would help her see through her blindfold. 

“Guys…?” Her voice trembled. “Guys…?” She squeaked. 

Footsteps.

And then…

She felt cold silicone press against her folds. 

Rumi gasped with her hips jerking. Her eyebrows went high underneath her blindfold. Her chest shook with each of her breaths. 

“Surprise~” Zoey hummed while crawling on top of her. She had on a simple harness strap on. It was just one sided so no fun for her. Though watching Rumi squirm in the cold was plenty fun for her right now. 

“How ya doing?” She teased while grinding the length of the green shaft against Rumi’s oh so sensitive crotch. It slid back and forth against her folds and shifted them around. 

“Ah… h-hah… Z-Zoey…!” Rumi clenched her eyes shut tight underneath the black fabric over her eyes. “Pl-Please…” Her whole body retracted against the touch. 

“Please what?” The Korean American bit her lip with an all too mischievous grin. She moved her hips back and forth while letting the strap on glide up against the skin protecting Rumi’s clit and then rub against the sensitive nerve endings. 

“F-F-Fuck…!” Her jaw quivered. Her hips jerked as her body screamed against the nonstop overstimulation. 

Something snapped against Rumi’s right breast before going across her left. She let out a breath each time. It took her brain a few seconds to process what it was. 

Leather.

A riding crop.

“Fuck…” Rumi whimpered out with her shoulders falling. Her head fell back against the bed in defeat. 

“You’re supposed to not curse again.” Mira laughed quietly. She flipped a pink leather riding crop around in her hands. “You’re not good at this. Unless you want me to hit you.” She smirked while raising the short whip. 

A back to back pop, pop sounded off. 

This time, the leather snapped directly against Rumi’s nipples. She let out a shout. Her spine shook as she arched it.

It stung. 

Oh it stung bad.

She couldn’t help but let out a shouting “fuck!” 

With a sigh, Mira placed her palm against Rumi’s mouth. She then pinched her nose in the process so she couldn’t breathe. “Bad.” She struck her left nipple again. Her whole boob jiggled from the impact. “Girl.” She snapped the riding crop against her right nipple. 

Rumi tossed her head back. She let out a muffled scream into her friend’s hand. She cursed against it, the words too distorted to be audibly heard. 

“Aww, look at her just withering against your touch.” Zoey laughed. She slowly moved her hips back and forth between her girlfriend’s lower lips. The strap on was already soaked. Moving her body, she pressed the tip at her entrance again. 

Rumi let out another muffled scream. She jerked her head. With Mira’s thumb pinching her nose and no air going inside her lungs, her head was throbbing. 

“Promise no more cursing,” Mira poked at her nipples with her riding crop, “and I’ll let you breathe.” 

Rumi quickly spoke muffled and inaudible words. She cried out and tossed her head back while feeling Zoey slowly pushing the strap on inside her. She cried out again. She jerked against her arms before letting out pleading sounds. 

She knew she needed to get a deep breath in now before Zoey started thrusting. If she didn’t, she wasn’t going to get the chance to.

Oh Mira knew this, that’s why she was waiting. Her hand tightened around Rumi’s face as she poked at her breast more with the riding crop. “Couldn’t hear you. Say that again.” 

Rumi flung her head upward. Her eyebrows rose so high they went above her blindfold. She was desperate. Her lungs were starting to tighten from the lack of air. She could feel Zoey sliding in deeper and deeper. 

“Hm.” The redhead tilted her head. After a second, she pulled her hand away from Rumi’s mouth. 

Rumi went to breathe in,

But it was too late. 

Zoey had pushed herself all the way inside Rumi and quickly pulled herself halfway out. She then thrusted back inside her just as fast. 

Rumi let out what air was left inside her lungs in a scream. Her whole back arched as she tossed her head back. 

Fuck.

Zoey let out a giggle that scratched through Rumi’s ears like nails against a chalkboard. She was having so much fun watching her crumble and squirm. 

“Maybe next time you won’t be so cocky about spicy noodles.” She teased while quickly thrusting her hips back and forth. Her green strap on was completely drenched and dripping onto the bed as it with each movement. 

Rumi’s inner walls tightened around the soft silicon. It slid so easily in and out of her. And Zoey was relentless. She moved with such speed and grace thanks to her Hunter training. 

It was overwhelming yet again. 

Rumi’s body was thrown back into overdrive as she started to tense up. Her face was burning and a bright shade of red. She tossed her head around while letting out cracked and shaky moans. 

Not again.

Please, she didn’t think she had it in her to have another orgasm.

“Don’t worry, you’re doing great.” Mira cooed. Her voice was gentler than it had been. She crouched down and moved her head next to Rumi’s. Her arm wrapped around her neck and held her close. 

“I-I c-can’t-AHH!” Rumi tilted her head back against her. “Z-Zoey! Please! Go easier!” 

“Nah-uh-uh.” She shook her head. She was starting to softly pant as she thrusted. Sweat was even starting to bead down the side of her face. 

“You can do it.” Mira bit her lip as she watched Rumi’s body shake. Her girlfriend was losing her mind and it was so hot to watch. “You got this.” She started to poke against Rumi’s nipples with the riding crop. 

The purple haired woman let out a low moan, her voice and breath shaky. She felt the leather flicking softly against her rock hard nipples. “G-Guys…!” She whimpered out while rolling her head around. “Please…!” 

She felt her crotch start to throb as her insides squirmed and twisted around with another climax incoming. 

“Hehehe…” Zoey’s fingers curled against the bedsheets. She started to pant a little heavier as she kept mercilessly pounding away into Rumi’s extremely over-stimulated body. 

Rumi whined so loud her voice cracked. “F-Fuck!!” Her toes curled. She balled her hands into tight fists and tugged against the ropes binding her. 

Snap. 

Snap.

Pain shot through Rumi’s nipples. 

Her body started jerking against her harsh breaths. 

It felt like Zoey was thrusting faster. 

Oh god, her body was on fire. She was about to burst.

She cried out again. Her mind started to blur as she disassociated from the painful pleasure. “Fuuuck!” Her hips jerked. 

Leather sharply struck her nipples again. It was like Mira had pressed a button. Rumi screeched so loud her throat became scratchy. 

Her patterns shimmered as her whole entire body tensed up. She pulled so hard against her bindings that they tightened. Her whole skeleton deeply shook as she gritted her teeth and bared a third orgasm. 

Zoey smirked as she watched Rumi’s body convulse. She even felt her vagina tighten so much that the strap on inside her required a little more force to pull out. 

Rumi collapsed onto the bed again as her girlfriends pulled away from her. She panted so heavily she thought her lungs were going to pop like balloons. At least they were finally done-

Zoey’s hand suddenly and sharply slapped against Rumi’s womanhood. 

The purple haired woman gasped so loud while jerking her head. 

No.

Mira’s hand followed. Her palm splattered against the liquid dripping out from her. 

Oh god, no. Not again. They were switching places again. 

Rumi rolled her head back and forth desperately as her friends crawled across the bed around her. “Please… please…” She begged while trying to catch her breath. “Guys… have mercy…” She panted harder and heavier as she anticipated their next moves. 

There was a moment of silence. 

“G-Guys…” She whimpered. 

Suddenly, a riding crop bounced across her breast. She groaned so loudly while rolling her head back. The leather was thicker, rougher. It was Zoey’s whip. 

“Gu… guys…” She took several deep breaths before hissing as her chest was struck again. Her boobs bounced and sharply wiggled against the blows. “I-I didn’t even curse!” She whined. 

“I know,” Zoey’s voice hummed in her ears. Pain shot through Rumi’s nipples as they were directly hit with two sharp and precise strikes. 

Rumi screamed and clenched her shoulder blades together. 

“I just like hearing you like this.” Zoey licked her lips. She then started to chew on her lower lip as she eyed the faint little pink marks across Rumi’s chest. “Do you want more, hmm?” Her head tilted as she struck her bright red nipples again. 

Rumi screamed again. She tossed her head back while grinding her teeth. She slowly tossed her head from side to side as she tried to compose herself. “F-F-F-Fuuuck…” She whined. 

“Oh see, now that was a bad word.” Zoey sneered. 

Rumi felt the leather hit her nipples again. It hurt so much. Her nipples were physically radiating warmth from the endless assault on them despite the cold and bitter air biting at them. 

Her voice cracked out in a small, small sound. She let out a trembling whimper before whining as she bit her lip. 

“Don’t be so mean to her.” Mira spoke up. 

Rumi felt her climbing onto the bed and straddling her. Her head shakily tilted in her direction despite being unable to see through her blindfold. 

Mira smirked as her gaze met Rumi’s blindfolded face.

The purple haired woman was trying so hard to keep herself together and take what they were dishing out. She was doing an amazing job so far. 

Though part of Mira was wishing she had been the one to lose their spicy noodle challenge. Just a little. 

“You’re doing great, Rumi.” The redhead pressed her hands against her girlfriend's abs. They were tensed and flex incredibly tight. 

She then smirked. “But we’re not done with you just yet.” She let out a low chuckle. 

Still struggling to catch her breath, Rumi’s face twisted. “C-Can’t we just take five minutes t-to-OOH!” She rolled her head back. She clenched her eyes shut tight as she felt smooth silicone slide quickly and all the way inside her. She trembled against the bed with a sense of absolute madness. 

“Hehehe…” Zoey grinned. “I love you.” She placed a firm kiss against Rumi’s forehead. “Keep withering like this. I can’t get enough of it.” Her breath trailed across her face. 

Rumi whimpered. What else could she do? She whimpered again. Her thighs were already twitching and her crotch was once again throbbing. 

Mira’s strap on might have been shorter which was a relief, but it was thicker. It stretched out her tight and tense walls. She felt her own heartbeat throbbing against the silicone. 

And Mira was just letting it sit deep inside her. She wasn’t thrusting. She was teasing her. 

Rumi whimpered louder. She didn’t know what was worse: sitting and waiting or it being done quickly and harshly. 

The redhead softly and endearingly laughed. She pressed her fingers deep into Rumi’s stomach before she slowly started thrusting her pink strap on in and out of Rumi. 

Rumi cried out as she let out a moan. She rolled her head back and bit her lip. 

“Tell me you want me to go faster.” Mira suddenly said. 

Rumi’s breath hitched. 

Oh god, Mira was going to make her beg.

Hadn’t she been through enough? 

“M-Mira…” Rumi whimpered while feeling her slowly push in and pull out of her. Her overstimulated body shuddered in response. The fire inside her body was flickering again. 

“You heard her.” Zoey's voice teased her. Her face was so close to Rumi’s ear she felt her breath trail across her neck. 

Rumi’s breath grew quick and uneven. She felt leather poking her sore nipples. She slowly squirmed, her hips wiggled around. 

“I want you to beg me to hit you more too.” Zoey suddenly said with a deep grin. 

Rumi’s breath got trapped in her throat. She squeaked out a small sound. 

This was humiliating. 

But she couldn’t stand the slow movements and poking gestures. It was somehow worse than when her girlfriends actually tormented her. 

Biting her lip, Rumi tensed up her thighs. She clenched her butt cheeks together and pulled against her restraints. 

“M-Mira…” Her voice cracked. “F-Fuck me, please…” She whined. 

“I thought you would never ask.” The redhead laughed for a moment before she went to quickly thrusting. 

Rumi gasped so loudly her lungs hurt. After a few trembling breaths, she cried out. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuck!” She screamed as her sensitive inner walls were pushed against and stretched. 

“Me next or I’ll tell Mira to stop.” Zoey waved the green riding crop in front of Rumi’s face before placing it against her nose. “Go on.”

The thought of Mira stopping made Rumi’s stomach fall so hard she felt sick. It hadn’t even been half a minute but her body was hot again. She was burning from the inside out. 

She needed to cum again already. 

“Pl-Please, whip my nipples again, Zoey!” She hissed out through clenched teeth. Her arms and legs tugged against the ropes holding her. “Whip them and don’t stop until I cum!” Her breath shook inside her chest. 

God, this was so degrading.

It was absolutely humiliating. 

But somehow, that only made Rumi’s arousal grow and deepen. It scorched deep inside her. 

“Hehehe…” Zoey let out a low laugh. Bringing the riding crop up, she struck Rumi’s right nipple as Mira thrusted in. 

Rumi let out a gasping scream. 

When Mira pushed inside her again, Zoey snapped the whip against her left nipple. 

Rumi cried out. Her body was forced into a state of ecstasy. She tossed her head from one side to another as Mira pounded into her and Zoey went back and forth with the short whip against Rumi’s nipples 

It hurt. 

Her body was screaming. 

She felt like she was being ripped in half. 

Her girlfriends kept going. Back and forth leather strikes. Quick and deep in and out thrusts. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Rumi let out muffled shouts that mixed with whimpers. She was mortified. Her body was in agony. It hurt so much. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

But her body had never felt such a high before. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Snap. 

Harsh thrust. 

Rumi screamed. Her whole body jerked against her bindings. Her back arched as her hips bucked upward. She was barely even on the bed as her demon patterns shimmered iridescently.

She felt Mira pull out of her before she collapsed. Her body was literally withering against the aftermath of cumming yet again. 

At least they were finally done with her-

She felt a smack against her crotch followed by a second sharp smack. Her breath cracked as she whimpered. Her shoulders fell and she hopelessly and miserably tried to close her legs. The ropes dug into her skin as she squirmed. 

“…m-mercy…” She begged. Faint tears stains started to form against her blindfold. “…pl-please…” She pleaded harder. Despair sunk into her stomach like a blow. It knocked the air out of her as she whimpered and tried to squeeze her legs closed to no avail. 

“We’re going to keep going until we put you in your place.” Zoey hummed as she crawled on top of Rumi. The tip of her already wet strap on pressed against her folds and slowly slid back and forth between them. “We’re having way too much fun to untie you right now. Aren’t you having fun?” She moved a hand down and flicked her clit. 

Rumi cried out. She jerked her whole body to the side in a trembling whimper. 

“Aren’t you having fun?” Zoey repeated her question and flicked her ungodly sensitive clit again. 

The purple haired woman jerked her body in the other direction while gritting her teeth. She sharply breathed in and out with her chest violently shaking. She swallowed hard and it visibly went down her throat. 

“…y-yes…” She weakly croaked out in a sheepish squeak. 

It was torture but god, it was the best torture she could ask for. Especially coming from the two of them. They knew how to push her buttons and make it hurt so good. They knew how to bring her body to the absolute brink. 

And she loved the pain. She wanted to conquer it and prove she was strong enough to take it. 

“Heh.” Zoey smirked before she pushed her strap on inside Rumi and started to quickly thrust. Her hips moved so fast that their bodies bounced against mattresses. 

Rumi cried out again while jerking her chin back. Her body instinctively tried to pull itself away. Unwillingly, she tensed up and clenched. She felt her walls tighten around the silicone. 

“Fuuuck!!” She shouted as her thighs trembled and shook around. 

Feeling the increase of friction, Zoey smirked and only went faster. “You better relax and loosen up or it’ll hurt more.” She started to chew on her lip as Rumi jerked her hips around helplessly. 

There was no way Rumi could relax.

God, she was stuck like this. 

Rumi had to grit her teeth and bare the thrusts into her tight walls. Well, grit her teeth and scream as she took it. The pain and pleasure was starting to mix inside her. She couldn’t fully tell the difference anymore.

She was burning from the inside out again. 

“Just think how tight I’ll be when I go in you again.” Mira softly whispered into her ear. 

Rumi let out a trembling breath while arching her shoulders off the bed. 

Again? 

Rumi whimpered as her face twisted. “M-Mercy… please…” She begged between harsh whines. 

She felt fingers suddenly drum across both her sides. But they weren’t normal fingers. They were sharp and poked against her skin. 

Claws.

Metal claws.

Rumi bared her teeth while throwing her head backwards. “M-Mercy!” She screeched as the metal points slowly trailed up her body and left faint red scratch marks behind them. 

“Now why would I grant mercy when this is a punishment.” Mira dragged the metal claws on her fingers up her arms. Lifting her arms up, she reached out and placed them against her abs. She slowly drug them back up. 

Rumi groaned so deeply it rumbled inside her core. She tossed her head from side to side. She let out a pleading shout as her abs were scratched at again. 

“Hehehe…” Zoey grinned endearingly as she watched Rumi squirm around desperately. “Want me to go faster?” She teased as she moved her hips back and forth. 

Rumi squealed and shook her head around. “M-Mercyyy!!” She let out a high pitched whine. She felt Zoey pick up her pace even more. Clenching her eyes, she jerked her head and let out a shout. “F-Fucking-FUCK!” 

She screamed as she twisted her hips and torso. She was burning. It was hurting. Arousal was throbbing deep within her and driving her to the edge of insanity. 

“Now what did I say about watching your language, hm?” Mira sneered as she scratched her way up Rumi’s abs and rib cage again. 

The purple haired girl let out a trembling and cracked whimper. Her breath then hitched as she felt the pointed metal claws graze backwards against her breast. “M-M-Mira!” Her jaw quivered. 

She didn’t get a response. 

Instead, the claws scratched at the delicate skin around her areola. 

Rumi let out several quick whimpers. In a futile attempt, she moved her shoulders around while trying to move her chest away. Not that she could move anywhere. Her back was firmly pressed against the mattress. 

“That’s it, keep squirming.” Mira let out a low chuckle with a smile. She used the claws to poke around at and shift her boobs around. “Though I would recommend holding still.” Her smile twisted. Raising her pointer fingers, she pressed the tips of the claws against Rumi’s sore and cold nipples. 

Rumi squeaked out in terror. She desperately tried to hold still but Zoey’s thrusts made it impossible. Her body was bouncing and jerking. 

This made her breast jiggle and forced her nipples to graze back and forth against the cold pointed tips. 

Fuck, the feeling was tipping her over the edge. 

“Ah-AH! HAH!” She tossed her head back. 

“FUCK!” Rumi cried out. She jerked her hips up and arched her back. Her torso lifted up as she violently trembled. Her patterns flickered with a deep dark iridescent glow. 

Zoey’s giggle hit Rumi’s ears as she felt her pull out of her. The giggle stung like a strike from a whip. 

Falling back onto the bed, the purple haired woman coughed and gasped. She was so out of breath. Her chest was drastically rising and falling. 

She remembered what Mira had said about her turn. 

With a whine, she rolled her head back and clenched her teeth. She braced. She knew what was coming. 

Slap!

This time it stung. Her whole body jolted as she hissed. 

Slap!

Her feet twitched as her sensitive crotch was struck again. 

“Uagh…” Rumi bared her teeth and let her body collapse. She was so, so exhausted and worn down. 

“Aww, just look at her, Mira.” Zoey giggled again while slipping on a different pair of metal claws. These ones were different, the tips were more rounded. They had wires on them that connected to bands around her wrists. “Poor little Rumi, all she can do is let out poor little pathetic pouts~” 

Rumi whined and whimpered at the comment. 

Mira though, she bit her lip. 

God, she wished Zoey was saying that to her.

Crawling on top of Rumi, she flashed a devilish smile. 

She was having fun being on top right now though.

Without warning, without even teasing with the tip first, Mira pushed her strap on all the way inside her girlfriend. She watched with a growing smile as the purple haired woman withered against it. 

Rumi didn’t even see it coming, obviously. The sudden penetration sent a deep tingle through her body. She let out a harsh groan that mixed with a quiet shout. 

Her exhausted and overworked inner walls trembled as they were forcefully expanded wide. 

Rumi’s breath cracked. Mira wasn’t even thrusting. She was just letting the thick silicone sit inside her teasingly. Her jaw quivered as she tried to find the words to speak but everything kept getting caught in her throat. 

“Ooh~” Zoey let out a sinister laugh. “Oh she haaates that.” She laughed some more while pressing the buttons on the straps she had on. 

“M-Mira…” Rumi finally croaked out. “M-Move… please… please…” She begged. Her hips softly shook as she tightened her core. “Thrust… d-do something… please…” 

“What if I just want to sit here? Hm?” Mira cocked her head to the side. She shifted her legs while getting a little more comfortable. “I think I need to take a little breather.” She snickered while sitting down on Rumi’s lap. 

Rumi let out a low groan while arching her back. The thick strap on poked away at her insides teasingly. 

“F-Fuck… fuck… Mira…” She whined while wiggling her hips. 

“Bad words again. Naughty, naughty.” Zoey hummed. 

Rumi swallowed hard. She braced herself for a scratching-

But then a tingling sensation shot through her breast. 

She gasped and let out a few quick breaths. 

The claws that poked against her buzzed with electricity. 

“Fuck… fuck… fuck…!” Was all she could manage out. Her arms harshly jerked against the velvet ropes restraining her. 

Rumi felt the claws all start trailing up. All five tips came together and pinched against her nipples.

Oh god.

Rumi cried out as she threw her head forward. Her whole body tensed up as she pulled against her bindings. She trembled so deeply she felt the vibrations inside her head. 

A sharp shock pierced through her nipples. A tingle washed through the rest of her boobs and faded away. 

Oh god, but her nipples. 

“Zoey… Zoey…!” Rumi let out a deep and harsh whine. Her whole body kept trembling as she kept her head forward. “Zoey…!” 

“Yes, Rumi?” The Korean American innocently spoke while pinching tighter. 

The purple haired girl whimpered out loudly while desperately trying to curl her body forward. 

The stinging, painful prickle against her nipples was unrelenting. 

“Zoeeey…!” She bared her teeth. “I can’t…!” 

“Just a few more seconds.” Zoey slowly breathed in and out. Her own body was growing hot from watching Rumi in such a state. “You can do it~” She hummed as she pushed the tips of the claws in deeper. 

“Hmph!” Rumi’s body jerked forward a fraction of an inch. Her shoulders were aching from the strain of pulling against them. 

It hurt so much.

But her insides were painfully burning from the sensation. 

Feeling Zoey finally pull her hands away, Rumi let out a trembling gasp. She let her head fall back down. She shook as she tried to calm down her body but shaking only caused her vagina to shift against Mira’s strap on. This made her squirm more which made the silicone push against her more… 

It was endless. 

“Mira… thrust… please…” Rumi whined while wiggling her toes. 

“Still taking a break.” Mira playfully yawned while patting her mouth. 

“M-Mira…!” She whimpered. 

Rumi then gasped as she felt the claws against her arms. They trailed up and down while sending teasing fizzles along her skin. 

“Z-Zoey…” She gasped. Her friend didn’t even reply to her. The metal ran down to her ribs and poked around at them. She started trembling uncontrollably again. 

“Ah… hah…!” Rumi bit her lip and threw her head to the side. She buried her face into her bicep. The claws went to her sides. They pressed deeply into her body and the static felt like it was turning her organs to mush. 

“Z-Zoey…!” She whimpered more while moving her hips around from the stinging sensation. 

And then the movement caused the strap on to poke against her tense and tight inner walls. 

“Fuck…!” She clenched her thighs and butt while pushing her hips forward. The claws on her slowly started to walk up to her stomach. They poked against her abs and sent a piercing fizzle through her core. 

“That’s a bad word.” Zoey finally spoke up. She let out a deep, dark chuckle. One at a time, she moved a finger lower and lower down Rumi’s stomach. “Now you get punished. Take it like the big girl you are.” 

Feeling the claws brush against her pubic hair, Rumi let out a gasp. Her breath got trapped in her throat. 

Zoey wouldn’t…

Zoey would.

“I-I’m sorry I cursed!” Rumi quickly said. She felt the claws pushing away at her thick purple hair. As they touched her skin, they sent jolts of teasing electricity through her crotch. Her body wiggled around in desperate, futile attempts to get away. 

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Please!” She whined while rolling her head back. Her fingers extended before balling into fists. “Mercy! Have mercy!”

There was a pause. A long silence pause. 

Rumi didn’t get a verbal answer. 

Instead, the metal claws pulled back against the hood of her clit. Zoey’s hand firmly placed against Rumi’s pubic bone as she kept the region exposed. 

The electricity hummed against her womanhood and sent a piercing wave of needles theough her. 

Rumi let out a long and high pitched whine as she moved her feet around. Her hips and thighs trembled. She knew what was coming. The anticipation was killing her. 

It was burning her body to ashes.

A single claw from Zoey’s other hand slowly moved down and touched her clit directly. 

Pain exploded inside Rumi. 

She screamed so loudly as the electricity cut directly through her clit and into the overstimulated and ungodly sensitive nerves. 

As her scream faded, she was left gasping and breathing harshly. Her abs started to grow sore as she desperately flexed them against the agony. 

Suddenly, 

Pinch.

A second metal claw came against her clit. The two tips lightly squeezed. 

Rumi screamed again. She threw her head forward before tossing it harshly back against the bed. She bared her teeth so much she felt the strain against her neck. 

With a smile, Mira glanced up at Zoey. The two made eye contact. ‘Hold her.’ The redhead mouthed before she teasingly and slowly started to thrust her hips. 

Feeling the strap on inside her move, Rumi let out another scream and tossed her head to the side. Her shoulders shook as she violently breathed in and out. 

Her body was on fire. 

Everything was so intense she couldn’t do anything except scream again. She threw her head to the other side. 

The tear stains on her blindfold started to grow. 

It was so intense.

The blazing tingle inside her suddenly reached a breaking point. Her body tipped over the edge as the electricity and slow thrusts sent her into her another climax. 

But this time, her orgasm didn’t bring her relief. 

The burning sensation inside her crumbled away as her muscles contracted quickly and harshly. They cramped up in such an agonizing way that she let out another unholy scream. 

Seeing Rumi’s patterns glow, both her girlfriends pulled away from her. They watched with gleeful grins as the purple haired woman collapsed onto the bed in a whimpering state. 

Rumi was trembling so hard as she squirmed her body around. She wanted to curl up so badly. Her breathing was uneven and ragged. Her body was screaming at her in every possible way. 

She had never been pushed so far before. Neither of her girlfriends had ever pushed her so far deep into the water that her orgasm hurt. 

And while she hated withering in such agony against the velvet ropes that held her, there was a part deep inside her that was so turned on by what was happening to her. 

The complete lack of control, the loss of mobility and the blindness. 

The inability to do anything except lay there and beg and scream from what Zoey and Mira were doing to her. 

It aroused her, even now as she was left whimpering with tears in her eyes. 

Slap! 

Slap! 

Rumi gasped as she breathed in. Her shoulders and head jerked up as her crotch was struck twice again. 

They’re insane…

She shook harder while letting her head fall back down. “Please… please… please…” She begged with a trembling breath. “Fuck, please… Mira… Zoey… I can’t…” She shakily took a deep breath in as she felt them moving around her. 

“Yes, you can.” Mira softly spoke into her ear. Leaning down, she gently placed a kiss against Rumi’s teary blindfold. “We’re going to keep going. You can take it. I promise.” She kissed against the tear stains once more. 

“M-Mira…” She whimpered out the name so weakly and pathetically. “Zoey…” She tilted her head up towards her legs. 

“You got this, I know you do.” The Korean American smiled as she got down on her knees. “You’re doing great. It’s just a little bit more. I know you can handle it.” 

She moved her body between Rumi’s legs. One of her arms went out and moved underneath her girlfriend’s trembling body. “Now, I brought my favorite friend to play with.” She softly giggled while pulling her hips up. 

Rumi knew what Zoey meant and let out a low, terrified whine while trying to pull her hips away. She felt Zoey’s soft hand press up against her back and hold her steady. 

She didn’t want it but oh she didn’t want Zoey to stop. 

The fear of thinking neither of her girlfriends would stop even if she was begging and crying was turning her on. 

That was what was happening. 

Mira’s hand then slowly went down and caressed Rumi’s cheek before holding her chin. “You know, punishing you for your foul mouth doesn’t seem to be helping. I think I’ll have to gag you.” 

“H-Huh…?” Rumi’s stomach dropped. The arousing fear inside her crept up even more. 

Blind, unable to move and unable to speak? 

No, no, no, no. She couldn’t.

“M-Mira y-you wouldn’t…” Rumi trembled harder in her restraints. Her fingers desperately moved around as she tried to pull her arms free. “Y-You wouldn’t take my voice from me…” She wiggled her toes around nervously. 

“But I would.” Mira whispered into her ear. Her voice was low and she was so close Rumi felt her breath against her neck. 

Before Rumi even got the chance to say something, she felt a ball gag being pushed into her mouth. She let out a weak and very tired grunt as it was latched behind her head. 

Fuck. 

Fuck… 

She couldn’t even beg them to stop now. 

Were they ever even going to stop…

Her body started to shake in a terror caused by anticipation. 

“Heh.” Zoey smirked. She eyed Rumi’s thighs as they twitched and trembled against the velvet ropes holding them. “Now… squirm for me.” She bit her lip. 

Rumi let out a muffled whimper. She felt silicone slide across and pushed against her tender lower lips. Her body shriveled up against it. 

It wasn’t smooth like before. 

She knew what was between her legs. 

It was Zoey’s favorite dildo. 

Blue silicone molded into a long phallic shape with pliable short spikes on it. 

The soft spikes brushed against Rumi’s sensitive skin. All Zoey was doing was rubbing the shaft against her girlfriend’s crotch but it was enough to make her let out muffled screams. 

Rumi was SO overstimulated. 

The purple haired woman bit down hard against the ball gag in her mouth as she felt the dildo slide away from her. The tip teased at her entrance before sliding into her. The silicone spikes prickled against her inner walls. 

Rumi cried out. She tossed her head back. She pulled against her legs desperately as she shook. Feeling the dildo being pulled out, she gasped and let her hips fall. 

The rough silicone then started grinding against her folds again.

With a trembling whine, she arched her back. 

“Don’t think you’re getting off easy with just Zoey.” Mira spoke up. She moved her hands against her girlfriend’s chest as she started to grope her. “I’m still here.” 

There was a pause. Her fingers moved up to Rumi’s nipples. “I’m still going to punish you too.” She rolled them roughly around between her fingers. 

Muffled whimpers escaped Rumi’s throat. 

Her nipples were so sore, they stung so much. 

She let out a breath of relief as Mira’s fingers went back to massaging her breast. 

The bliss didn’t last long as the dildo grinding her suddenly slid inside her again. She let out a scream. Her hips trembled hard until it was pulled back out. 

“Heh.” Zoey bit her lip. She pressed her thighs hard together. Without any sign of mercy, she brushed the dildo up and down against Rumi’s clit. 

The poor woman cried out as the spikes caught hold and flicked her clit around. 

“Grit your teeth and bare it.” Zoey sneered. Her bubbly and perky attitude fell. In their bedroom, when they were alone like this, she was the one calling the shots. She was in charge. 

She ran the spiked dildo back and forth across her clit multiple times. She let Rumi wither away in front of her before sliding the sex toy back inside her girlfriend. 

Rumi let out a strained groan. She bit down hard against her gag as she rolled her head back. 

Mercy.

Mercy!

Mira’s hands suddenly shifted around her. She felt one hand grip her right breast firmly. Her fingers sunk deep into the fatty tissue. 

The hell was she doing?

Rumi then felt plastic sliding over her right nipple. 

Oh god.

Rumi let out a pleading shout before rapidly shaking her head back and forth. 

“Hm?” Mira flashed a smile as she teased. With a plastic clamp between her fingers, she slowly let it close against Rumi’s nipple. She then let go and pulled her hands away. 

Rumi screamed. She couldn’t do anything other than scream. 

Her nipples were already so sore and ached so much. And it was so cold and they were so hard. 

Mira’s hand grabbed her left boob. 

Rumi cried out again as she shook her head. 

This time, the plastic clamp bit down suddenly and sharply. Mira didn’t let it go slowly. She just let go of it.

Rumi screeched. She pushed her chest upward while pushing her shoulder blades down. 

It hurt.

“That’s it. Just like that.” Zoey chuckled as she started to move the dildo in and out of Rumi. Her legs quivered against the movements but she didn’t stop. 

“Cum for me again.” She moved her arm out from behind Rumi and brought it up to her pelvis. With a devious smile, she fiddled around with Rumi’s skin covering her clit. The poor woman flinched with each touch. 

And then… Zoey exposed her clit again.

Rumi screamed. She tossed her head to the side while shoving her face into her arm. 

Not more there. 

Zoey’s fingers flicked against her overstimulated clit. 

Rumi let out a muffled shriek. She tossed her head to the other side. 

Oh god, not there.

An agonizing pleasure started to consume her. 

The spiked dildo inside her clawed at her twitching vagina as her clit was flicked at again. She forced out a cry and rolled her face back into her other arm. 

Fuck!

Zoey kept going. She continued to move the dildo in and out of Rumi without mercy while flicking at her clit. 

“Cum and she’ll stop. You know that’s how this works.” Mira hummed. She went back to groping her girlfriend. The movements shook around the clamps on her nipples which in return tugged against them. 

With rapid breaths, Rumi cried out over and over. Her head shot from side to side. She wiggled her toes and curled her fingers as she tried to move. 

The arousal in her body was cramping again. Her muscles were aching. Her abs were burning as she tightened them. 

It was hurting. 

The pleasure was hurting. 

It was so much to take in all at once. 

Suddenly, it felt like a hand squeezed against her insides. She bit down deeply into her ball gag and screamed with a bright red face as her pattern shimmered. 

Her body collapsed as her girlfriends pulled away from her. The dildo stung as it slid out. Coughing and gasping through her ball gag, Rumi rolled her head around. Her nipples were still clamped and sending a tingling sensation through her. 

Slap!

Slap!

Rumi screamed this time as her girlfriends tapped out against her. She let out muffled pleading breaths before fingers grabbed the clamps on her nipples. 

She let out a confused sound. 

And then…

The hands holding the clamps started to wiggle her boobs around by her nipples. 

Zoey.

Rumi let out a shout. Her back arched as she moved her feet around. 

“Hmm? Did you want something?” Zoey smirked as she shook her hands more viciously. She then pulled up. 

Feeling her nipples being stretched, Rumi screeched. Her whole body trembled against the clamps which only worsened the pain. 

“I’ll take them off when you cum.” Zoey whispered as she kept moving her hands around. “And not a moment before.” She twisted while pulling this time. 

Rumi could only scream in agony as her hands trembled. She tugged at her arms. She pulled at her legs. She couldn’t move. She was tied down too well. 

She felt her nipples being twisted the other direction. 

She couldn’t do anything except scream and take the pain. 

With a low laugh, Mira moved her hips around. She’d be lying if she said she wasn’t jealous of Rumi. 

Oh to be her right now…

“Hope you’re ready, superstar.” The redhead teased as she got on her knees. Her first order of business was finding Rumi’s clit. Mira felt her jerk and flinch so hard against the touch. She smirked. 

She went to gently rolling it around between her fingers. 

It didn’t matter that she was being gentle. The nerve endings were so on edge and sensitive it sent nothing but pure anguish through Rumi’s body. 

Her scream rang out through the bedroom again. Pleading grunts and whimpers followed. 

“Beautiful.” Mira hummed as she kept rolling her clit around. She brought up a hard transparent pink dildo and slowly moved the tip against Rumi’s entrance. 

The poor woman whined back in response. 

“In,” the redhead licked at her teeth and slowly pushed it inside her.

Rumi’s vagina twitched and tightened harshly against it. 

Mira flicked a switch on the bottom of the dildo. “And on.” 

Vibrations shot through Rumi like a bullet. She screamed so loud her voice cracked. 

Fucking hell!

She jerked her head forward in a second scream as Zoey kept relentlessly wiggling and tugging and her clamped nipples. The tears in her eyes swelled up again as she desperately tugged at her arms and legs. 

She was still stuck. 

She still couldn’t move. 

Mira started to slowly move the vibrating dildo in and out of Rumi. Her withering cries only made her move slower. “There you go.” She rolled her clit a little harder between her fingers. “You’re already so close again.”

Oh god, not again. 

Rumi felt her body painfully burning again. 

Not again. 

Not again!

She let out scream after scream as her girlfriends playfully tormented her. Her body squirmed against the overwhelming painful pleasure. 

Her screams turned pleading as her insides started to tighten up and tense. 

God, not again!

The muscles in Rumi’s stomach contracted deeply as her pelvis muscles cramped ungodly painfully.

She screamed again. Her back arched as she tossed her head back with a dark red face. More tears seeped into her blindfold as her demon patterns glowed.

Rather than the clamps on her nipples being released and pulled off, she felt them being pulled harder and harder. 

Despite being gagged, her muffled shout was loud. 

Her nipples were stretched out more and more as the clamps biting into them slowly slid away. The closer they got to coming off, the more it stung. 

The second they popped off, pain shot through her nipples as blood rushed back into them. At the same time, the vibrating dildo inside her pulled out. 

She cried out, her body shook intensely before she collapsed onto the bed in a mess of strained breaths and whimpers. 

Her mind was racing, she couldn’t even think. And then she felt it…

Slap!

Slap!

Rumi’s head jerked up as she cried out. Her beet red face was strained against her neck muscles. She bit against her ball gag so hard her jaw shook. 

There’s no way she could take more…

“Sh, shhh…” Mira cooed. “Breathe… you’re okay…” Her warm breath slowly trailed across Rumi’s chest. Her soft and gentle lips then pressed against her throbbing red nipples. 

Oh thank god, a gentle touch.

Rumi’s head fell back. Her body trembled as she let out a whimper. 

“You’ve made quite a mess down here.” Zoey softly laughed between her girlfriend’s legs. The bedsheets between her legs were absolutely soaked. Even the purple hair on her crotch was drenched in Rumi’s liquids. 

“I think I’m going to need to clean you up.” She licked at her lips. 

Rumi’s breath hitched as she let out another pleading whimper. Her womanhood visibly twitched and trembled from the sentence. 

“‘Gotta drink every drop’ isn’t that how it goes?” Mira let out a low chuckle as she ran her fingers across Rumi’s forehead and pushed the loose strands of purple hair back. “You’ll be alright.” She reassured her while kissing her other tender nipple. 

“Bottoms up.” Zoey let out a hot breath. The air in the room was so cold now that her breath escaped her lips in a small cloud. 

Leaning her head in, she slowly started to lick around the outside of Rumi’s completely drenched and dripping wet crotch. The second the sweet taste hit her tongue, she started to lick a little more aggressively. Rumi tasted so good. 

She wanted every drop. 

Rumi let out hushed whines. At least they were calmer with her now. Maybe she could manage. Rolling her head back, she moaned deeply. 

Mira had begun to suck on her nipples. After a few pulses, she would switch sides. 

The tenderness was intoxicating after all the affliction she had taken. 

Her moans mixed with whimpers as Zoey’s tongue moved inward. Rumi felt her licking at her outer lips. 

The Korean American was making quick work of the mess Rumi had made. Her tongue slipped against her inner lips. 

Rumi gasped at that. Her thighs twitched and trembled. She was so sensitive even the slightest touch felt overwhelming. 

The tip of Zoey’s tongue then poked at her vagina. 

Rumi groaned so deeply it hurt her stomach. She felt her girlfriend’s fingers pry her open. 

Oh god.

Rumi tossed her head back in a muffled cry as Zoey’s tongue slid inside her. 

“Damn…” Zoey hummed against her. Rumi’s inner walls were twitching uncontrollably. They throbbed and pulsed nonstop. “You must really be losing your mind.” She laughed before licking at the smooth and slick walls. 

“Now,” her tongue moved around, “how am I,” she licked up top, “supposed to,” she licked below, “clean you up,” her tongue went to the left, “if you keep getting wetter and wetter, hm?” 

Rumi whined back in response. Her toes curled as she balled her hands into fist. 

Pleasure was tingling inside her again and it didn’t feel good. 

“Relax. You’re okay.” Mira soothed. She caressed Rumi’s face as she went back to sucking her nipples. Her warm mouth was softening them up. They were even becoming warm again. 

Rumi pleadingly shook her head around. 

Not again. 

She couldn’t take another orgasm.

Zoey’s tongue slid around more and more. Eventually, she raised her head slightly. Her lips caught Rumi’s clit and she sucked against it like a straw. 

The burning sensation inside Rumi deepened. Her body ached against it. She screamed

She was going to cum again whether or not she could or couldn’t take it. 

“Hehe.” Zoey grinned. She softly nibbled against Rumi’s clit. The scream that followed made her nibble harder. “That’s it. Keep screaming for me.” She moved her lips back around her clit. 

Oh good god.

Rumi arched her back and jerked her hips. She continued to let out muffled pleas that started to mix with whimpering whines. Tears swelled in her eyes as the overwhelming sensation of her oncoming orgasm hit her. 

Zoey watched as Rumi’s vagina twitched and throbbed faster and harder. She went back down to eating her out as she moved one of her hands up to pinch a little too harshly against her clit. 

Fuck! 

God, fuck! 

The terribly hot fire inside Rumi was hitting its peak. It was hurting again. Her insides twisted around as her muscles all tightened painfully. 

Her patterns shimmered across her body. 

She screamed while jerking her head forward. Her hips and shoulders ached against the velvet ropes from how hard she pulled.

As the orgasm faded, she collapsed away from her girlfriends’ mouths. Her whimpers grew quiet as she tried to catch her breath. 

There wasn’t a moment to spare though. 

Slap! 

Slap!

Fuck!

Rumi’s pained screech echoed as her vagina and pubic bone were slapped. 

Her body trembled against itself in the realization she was going to cum again. 

She let out a pleading shout while shaking her head around. 

“It has to be even.” Mira smirked as she straddled Rumi’s stomach. She used her weight to push her against body and pin her back down. “We can’t let Zoey have more shots at you than me.”  

Rumi rolled her head back and groaned as Mira’s hands went to rubbing the outside of her womanhood. 

She let out a few more pleading sounds while rolling her head around. 

Please, not another orgasm.

“Oh, don’t pout so much.” Zoey booped her nose and Rumi couldn’t help but flinch. “I’m loving this. And I know you are too.” She tapped her nose again. 

Rumi’s shoulders jolted. 

She wasn’t having fun, but she was enjoying it. 

She didn’t completely understand it herself. 

“I’ll make it quick, promise.” Mira mumbled. With one hand, she carefully pulled back against the skin over Rumi’s clit and exposed it once again. 

Rumi let out a sharp and loud gasp. She went to buck her hips but she couldn’t even move herself with Mira sitting on top of her. 

No, no. 

God, no. 

Anywhere but her clit.

Rumi let out a deep and low whine. It trembled within her body as she shook her thighs desperately around. 

Anywhere else, please!

The buzzing of a vibrator hit Rumi’s ears. 

She whined even louder. 

Desperation flew out the window, her pleas were being ignored. A sense of hopelessness rushed down her spine and into her stomach. 

Goddamnit. 

She was going to have her clit vibed no matter what she did. 

Mira was the one in control, not her. 

The thoughts of unyielding torment only tickled her aching insides.

With a smile, Mira moved the head of the vibrator down and firmly pressed it against Rumi’s clit. 

The purple haired woman screamed louder than ever before. She thrashed her head around desperately as the vibration tore through her body. Her thighs shook violently as she curled her toes. 

She wanted to close her legs. 

God, she needed to close her legs.

But the ropes held her firmly in place. She was stuck. Stuck and unable to fight against the wave of misery that the pleasure dragged onto her body. 

Zoey giggled as Rumi squirmed and cried out over and over again. “You’re so cute.” She giggled again while leaning over her. “I could do this all night to you if you’d let me.” She slowly breathed out. Her teeth then nibbled against Rumi’s left nipple. After a moment, she moved to her right. 

Screaming again, Rumi threw her head back. Her face was already red from the strain of taking her girlfriends’ torment. Her blindfold soaked up more of her tears as she shook her hands around.  

It fucking hurt!

“You got this, Rumi.” Mira pulled back against the skin around her clit while pushing the vibrator deeper into her. “I know your body is overstimulated, but you can do this.” She smiled while watching her girlfriend’s thighs violently shake. 

Throwing her head forward, Rumi screamed again. Her lungs ached as she struggled to breathe. Her chest was shaking just as much as the rest of her body. 

Her body started to tingle. Her mind started to blur. The overwhelming sensation was blinding her more than the fabric over her eyes. 

Oh god it fucking hurt.

All she could do was scream again and again as pleasure crept up her body. A painful pleasure, but still pleasure. The fire inside her was fueled with absolute anguish. It was terrible. 

Rumi’s insides started to tighten. She tensed up. She was cramping before she even reached her climax. 

It hurt. It hurt. It hurt.

She screamed again. The ball gag did very little to muffle her cries of misery. 

Her core tightened and her abs burned against the strain. 

She was cumming. 

Her demon patterns glowed against her. 

Her scream tore through the air just as much as her orgasm ripped through her body. It was so awful. It didn’t even feel good. It didn’t calm her body down from its high, it just hurt. It was like being given a drink of cold water on a hot summer and then spitting it back out before swallowing. 

God it was awful.

And Mira didn’t pull the vibrator away from her clit. 

Rumi let out another earth shattering scream as her already sensitive clit, her already in overdrive body, was pushed further over the edge. 

FUCK!

She viciously thrashed her head around at the post orgasm torture. She cried, screamed and begged against the ball gag in her mouth. She bit down so hard against it she didn’t know why it didn’t break. 

Her muscles kept contracting more and more. Her whole body tensed up as she violently trembled. Her hips were shaking just as much as the vibrator was moving. 

It hurt. 

Her body hurt. 

Her clit screamed in agony against the torture. 

Why wasn’t Mira letting up!? 

She came!! 

Rumi harshly breathed in and out as she tried desperately to compose herself. 

But she couldn’t. 

She screamed. 

The vibrations were tearing through her like knives against noodles. It hurt. 

It hurt. 

It hurt.

It hurt! 

She was nearly about to give in when her girlfriends pulled away from her. 

Rumi let out a weak breath. Her body fell still against the mattress. After a few seconds, her breath squeaked out. Her chest jerked as she tried to breath. 

Fuck…

She started to whimper out very soft and weak sounds. Her head slowly rolled around. 

She waited a second. 

A moment passed. 

She trembled against her bindings. 

She couldn’t see a single thing so she was expecting slaps against her crotch. 

But none ever came. 

Rumi let out a whimpering breath of relief as hands merely caressed her thighs and sides. 

They were loving and tender gestures. 

“Damn, Rumi.” Zoey let out a quiet laugh. She was sitting on her right side and gently massaging her withering body. “You’re one really fucking tough girl.” 

“I have to agree with that.” Mira nodded. She was sitting on her other side. “I don’t even think I could have managed going through that without shouting my safe word.” 

Rumi let out a groan in response while rolling her head to the side. 

It was hard to believe the fingers that were easing the tension in her body had been the same fingers that caused such tremendous stress in the first place. 

With a whimper, she lightly tugged against the ropes holding her. She silently asked the question to be freed. 

There was a small pause. 

“Did you think we were done?” Zoey suddenly asked. 

Rumi let out a sharp and confused whine. 

What the hell did she mean?

“You’re still being punished, Rumi.” Mira snickered. “You’re our plaything tonight.”

Rumi’s chest started to shake as her breathing went haywire. She tugged harder against the velvet ropes holding her in place. A few quiet and muffled pleading sounds escaped her throat. 

“There are those sounds again.” Zoey giggled. She slid her hands around. One hand went to cup her girlfriend’s breast as the other made slowly circles around her clit. 

Rumi jerked hard and whined. She shook her head no in desperation. 

“Please keep making them.” Mira moved one hand to her other breast while the other moved between her legs. Slowly, she slid her middle finger inside Rumi. 

The purple haired woman let out a quiet trembling shout as she shook. 

No more.

No more!

Please!

Rumi let out a whine with each exhale. The gentle groping she could probably handle, but the slow teasing of her clit and the finger curling inside her and poking at her g-spot was too much. 

She bit down hard against her ball gag as she tried to bear the slow, agonizing pleasure that trailed inside her body into pain. 

She couldn’t take it. 

She squirmed around desperately. Her hips and torso twisted around. She moved as much as she possibly could but she couldn’t escape the hell she was stuck in. 

She couldn’t tolerate the overstimulation any more. 

Her body was throbbing. 

The pleasure hurt. 

It pushed her deeper into the water. 

It burned. 

It gnawed away at her insides. 

She was cramping again but she didn’t have the endurance to scream anymore. 

It was just one finger inside her and one finger against her clit-

-but it was too much. 

It was too much while also not enough.

Rumi knew she wasn’t going to cum like this. Her girlfriends were just going to toy with her like this with their two fingers and keep her on the painful edge. 

She didn’t know how long she lasted. She tried so hard to keep herself together. Well, as together as quiet sobs and pained whines were. 

Her squirming body suddenly jerked up. She couldn’t take it anymore. 

It. Was. Too. Much. And. Not. Enough. 

With a loud cracking whimper, dark magenta colored demon smoke swirled around her. 

In an instant, she disappeared. 

With their hands falling onto the mattress where Rumi was originally laying, Zoey and Mira both glanced at each other. The ropes used to restrain their girlfriend fell aside. The blindfold and ball gag landed against the bedsheets with a soft thud. 

“Rumi?” The tone in Zoey’s voice had shifted. It was filled with a soft concern now. She glanced over her shoulder and towards the head of the bed. 

Curled up against the pillows, Rumi deeply breathed in and out. Both her hands were between her legs as she firmly cupped her crotch. Gritting her teeth, she sunk her head down low between her shoulders. “S-Sorry…” She stuttered while swallowing. “I-I just… I couldn’t…” She slowly breathed out while curling up tighter. 

Suddenly, the sound of the AC turning off hit Rumi’s ears. After a moment, it came back on. But instead of cold air, it blew warm air into the room. 

The fan clicked off next followed by the sound of the balcony door sliding closed. 

Rumi let out a shaky breath. It was already significantly warmer. 

Her body still trembled from the cold and shook against the intense session she had just gone through. 

“Rumi, don’t apologize.” Mira spoke up. 

Rumi felt pressure against the mattress as it shifted. 

The redhead slowly crawled over behind her and curled around her nude body. “You did fantastic tonight.” She brought her arm up and moved the loose strands of her hair behind her ear and out of her face. 

Rumi sunk into Mira’s body. 

Oh god, her warmth felt so good. 

“I-I know… I just… I wanted to go until you guys were tired and done with me…” She quietly spoke while squeezing her thighs. Her hands pressed harder against her crotch. “I-It was just too much…” 

“That’s why safewords exist, dumb dumb.” Zoey chuckled as she crawled onto the pillows in front of her. “Or in your case, demon teleporting.” She smirked. 

Scooting in close, the Korean American slid her leg between Rumi’s. Not in a teasing way, but a comforting way. 

“You did a great job tonight.” Her warm breath trailed across Rumi’s icy chest. “I can’t wait for the next round. Whether it’s you or you and Mira,” 

“I like the second option.” The redhead interjected with a grin. Reaching around, she grabbed the comforter on the bed and pulled it over them. 

Zoey rolled her eyes. With a smile, she moved her arms around Rumi. She pulled herself in close and laid her head against her chest. She was using her boobs like pillows. 

“The point is,” her smile softened as she felt Rumi’s body melting against the warmth of hers, “you didn’t disappoint tonight by tapping out. That was the whole point of tonight. We wanted to send you to your limits.” She smirked while giving her a hug. 

“Now we’ll work on breaking through that limit.” Mira moved her long arms around the two of them. She held them close. “Later though. Right now, you need some rest.” 

“Y-Yeah…” Rumi slowly breathed in and out. After a few seconds, she pulled her hands away from her crotch. Her right hand pressed up against her chest as she grabbed Zoey’s arm with it. Her left hand moved up slightly and latched onto Mira’s arm. 

She was still softly shaking. 

God, that had been so intense. 

“Hey, Rumi.” Zoey softly spoke up. 

“Hm?” Her chest softly expanded as she breathed in. 

“Say you did a good job tonight.” 

“Huh…?” 

“Say you did a good job, you dumb dumb.” 

Slowly breathing in and out, Rumi closed her eyes. She relaxed against her girlfriends while exhaling. “I…” She hesitated for a second. She swallowed faintly and lightly squeezed their arms. “I did a good job tonight.” 

“You sure as hell did.” Mira smirked. She could feel Rumi’s body calming down with each breath she took. Her shaking slowly subsided. “A badass on stage and when tied to a bed. You’re fucking perfect.” 

Zoey let out an amused laugh. She nuzzled her face deeper into Rumi’s chest. “Say it again for me, please.” 

Rumi let out a small sigh. “I did amazing at taking the endless torture you put me through tonight.” Without opening her eyes, she raised an eyebrow. “Happy?” 

“With you laying naked next to me?” The Korean American smirked. “Always.” 

“Love you, Rumi.” Mira mumbled while relaxing herself. 

“Love you~” Zoey hummed. 

Softly biting her lip, the purple haired woman blushed. “I love you guys too.” She muttered as her mind started to fade. Her body was heavy and she was so exhausted. 

After just a few seconds, she was completely out. 

She needed sleep for sure after all that. 

Suddenly, Mira and Zoey both grinned silently towards themselves. 

Rumi was going to be so fucking sore tomorrow.