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Undisciplined Recreation (BringerofRagnarok x AlluringEnigma)

Z

Zanten

Super-Earth
Joined
May 8, 2011
The Miss Mypell Boarding School For Proper Girls was a prestigious location, one renowned for its ability to turn even the most incorrigable and misbehaving of girls into proper young ladies by graduation... or, at least, that was the idea. While on the surface the girls seemed to be growing into the guidelines set- soft spoken, prim and quite modest- for nearly half the population it was more of a facade meant to keep the teachers and headmistress of their back. There seemed to be this unspoken agreement between the lot of them; sit down and shut up for a few years, then finally get that diploma and promptly forget everything they ever tried to drill into your head.

Of course, even with such a laudable goal, there were definitely... tensions... that arose from weeks and months spent carefully playing the part of a good girl. In the past it had led to fistfights in the cafeteria, outbursts and screaming matches that had only served to get everyone involved in troubled. Over the last six months, however, a couple dozen of the students had come up with an... alternative... method to let off some steam.

It happened every second evening, after hours. Though the school staff were meticulous about checking the girls' dorms when it was time for lights out, and checking again when morning came, they were significantly more lax about the eight or so hours in between. As such, at around ten o'clock, the girls would quietly creep from their rooms and sneak to one of the rear stairwells, headed not for the ground floor, where the classrooms and facilities were, but rather for the basement, to which one of the girls had managed to snag a key. There were storage rooms, a furnace room, and more importantly no staff during the evening; as it was two floors down from the staff bedrooms, it also meant they didn't have to worry about keeping quiet. So the girls would gather in one of the storage rooms, bare feet uneasy on cold concrete floors, leaning against walls and for the most part dressed in tank tops, t-shirts and shorts, whatever they'd wear to bed.

The evening hadn't started yet, people still filing in, and Kayla was feeling a bit impatient. She'd already 'dibsed' going first, and the redhead- a gorgeous, tall thing with a buxom chest, slim waist and toned physique- just waited for an opponent to step into the makeshift circle and signal her willingness to take her on. Kayla hadn't gotten a chance to sexfight in a couple of weeks, and she could already feel her nipples stiffening under her thin tank top, the cool air mingling with a warm, bubbling excitement as her bright green eyes swept the room expectantly.
 
Sierra Brooke was atypical popular girl. She was tall and leggy, her long golden hair seemed to stretch on for ages until it pooled in wavy clumps at the small of her back, and her bright blue eyes and winning smile were enough to leave anyone either jealous or fawning over her. She seemed to be a couple years ahead of her peers in development, as she had a filled out chest and perfectly shaped behind. Despite her angelic appearance, she had a real mean streak, and she had thrived like no other at the new sexfights that had flourished in the basement of the prep school.

So, when she snuck down to the basement in nothing but a flimsy white tank top and black, athletic booty shorts, she did so with a couple girls flanking either side of her. In Sierra's mind, she ran this school, and therefore she ran the fight club. Sure, she had lost a couple times, but she had always careened back into the spotlight with a spectacular victory the next meeting. Today would not be one of those losses.

Sierra stepped forward into the makeshift circle of the basement and eyed down Kayla. She knew of the girl, though she barely paid attention to most of the fighters here. She was never anxious before a fight - she only ever itched for the next one. Sierra started tsk'ing the girl across her. "Unlucky, I see. Bet you thought going first would give you an easy fight."

The referee, a rotating position held by the girls when they weren't fighting, stepped forward and elaborated the rules of the match, before pulling back and signalling a start. Sierra paced forward eagerly, a wolfish grin plastered on her face.
 
Kayla's eyes narrowed just a tad as she considered Sierra's approach, the smallest of wolfish grins crossing her lips as her tongue flicked across it. She knew perfectly well about this bitch's reputation, and honestly had been itching for a chance to knock her down a few pegs personally, as there had never been a sight quite as entertaining as Sierra fucking Brooke writhing around on the floor with a desperate look in her eyes and a needy thrust to her hips. Stretching out her arms to either side, Kayla stepped towards the center of the makeshift ring, swinging her fists back and forth to loosen up as she listened with casual detachment to the other girl's trash talk.

"That's funny," she drawled, "I wasn't hoping for much of anything, but it looks like I mentioned to score an easy fight... and an easy slut to boot." A wolfish little grin splitting her lips as she added, "It's okay, though, I'll take it easy on you..."

The referee quickly ran through the rules; though the fights could and in fact did get pretty rough and tumble, there was a very explicit rule against hitting above the neck, for the simple reason that a girl sporting a black eye or bloodied nose would draw unwanted attention from the school's staff, let alone several of them. More than a few of them would end up nursing bruised ribs and aching bodies after a particularly hard encounter, but they were always injuries that could be hidden beneath their school uniforms.

And that allowance is what Kayla took full advantage of; as the referee signaled the start, Kayla hurled in, both her hands gripping the blonde's shoulders, tugging forward to yank her off balance. Sierra always seemed just a little too soft around the edges, so to speak, and Kayla drove that point home, a hard kneecap driving up into the other girl's slim abs.
 
Sierra snorted at the suggestion. She was going to enjoy this victory. "You talk a big game Kayla. I wonder if you'll talk such a big game after your fifth orgasm. I don't imagine you'll be doing much talking after that - maybe just some begging."

Sierra, however, was caught off guard by the sudden manhandling performed by her opponent. She had expected Kayla to start cautiously, and she had clearly been wrong. Sierra let out a strained gasp as a knee was driven into her core. She was no stranger to the strategy, though. Plenty of girls here thought to wear their opponents out with body strikes before going for the kill.

Sierra, however, was not one of those girls. She preferred to be on top throughout the match and assert her dominance. So, she took a moment to recover her breath, before dropping to the ground in a sudden explosion of movement. She drove through Kayla's legs and sent her tumbling to the mat.

Once on the ground, Sierra deftly scored top position and looked down at her foe with a hawkish smile. "Let's show you off to the crowd a bit, hmm?" She then tore through the tank top, ripping it half and holding it aloft to the girls around her. Raucous cat calls and whistles followed as Kayla's breasts were exposed, marking the first blood of the match. Sierra remained atop her, basking in her first success of the match.
 
The redhead let out a yelp as she went down, but she wasn't out yet; she didn't seem embaressed in the slightest that she'd been exposed, even as her bared tits bounced softly with each movement. Still, as Sierra was distracted, the surprisingly limber teenager's lower body swung up her legs hooking above the blonde's shoulders and her ankles locking together against Sierra's throat. With a sharp grunt and a heave, Kayla pulled the blonde backwards even as she used the leverage to haul herself into a sitting position, leaving Sierra sprawled on her back with her thighs and ass pressed to the redhead's body and her legs on either side of Kayla's ribs.

Kayla wasn't going for the same kind of showboating that Sierra had, preferring instead to take advantage of this opportunity to make what kind of headway she could. Panting for breath, trying to keep her legs clamped around Sierra's shoulders and her feet pressing up into her chin to keep her prone, the redhead's hands pulled down the front of those booty shorts, working them down Sierra's flawless skin as far as she could; as it turned out, with their bodies so tightly intertwined, that was only about halfway to the blonde's thighs, but it ultimately left her bare cunt fully exposed to the redhead's gaze and, moments later, her fingers.

"Let's see what an eager slut you are, blondie," she cooed even as the ball of her thumb began to rub at Sierra's clitoral hood in quick circles, her other hand shifting to squeeze and knead the blonde's lovely chest through her top. Kayla had definitely become a pro at inflicting arousal, as mere moments after she'd gotten the bitch's clit to swell and her cunt to start moistening, the redhead forced her middle finger knuckle-deep into the other woman's tight pussy with a wet squelch, grunting; "Ohhh that's a good slut..."
 
Sierra was a little surprised by the reversal as she was sent tumbling to the floor, her body now under the command of Kayla, and her most sensitive area now exposed to the whims of her opponent.

Unfortunately for the blonde, she was unable to really retaliate at first. Her shorts were pulled down and her bare clit was exposed to the crowd, eliciting a loud "ooooooo". She squirmed uselessly against her captor as she was fondled and groped, the whole affair arousing her immensely. Kayla was talented, and Sierra's biggest weakness had always been how easily stimulated she was. Sierra cried out in pleasure as a finger was unceremoniously shoved deep inside her, her whole body shivering from the impact.

She needed to get Kayla off of her before the sexual fatigue set in. She waited a few moments as she moaned incessantly, before bucking upwards, sending Kayla off balance. She then jumped to her feet, stepping back to regain her composure. She dropped her shorts to the ground (clothing couldn't be put back on after it had been removed), and eyed Kayla with a mean glare. This bitch was going to pay.
 
The redhead quickly staggered back to her own feet and grinned impishly, tongue sliding across her lips as she took stock of the situation. Right now her tits were out for all to see, certainly, but Sierra's cunt was out in the open, and both girls knew perfectly well what a delightfully vulnerable target that'd make it any real encounter. "Awww what's wrong, you seem to have been having a great time!" the redhead smirked, hands dropping to tweak her own nipples mockingly, entire body shivering at that brief self-stimulation. "Mmmnnhhh if I wait for you to get me off, I'm gonna be here all night, aren't I? Don't worry... you'll be up all night, too."

She closed in again, but this time she was cautious, guarded, ready to try and defend herself against any form of aggression the blonde might go for. She could see that Sierra was beyond pissed, and no doubt her precious pride had taken a bruising, one Kayla deepened with a mocking; "You're looking a bit scared there, sweetie. Wanna give up?"

Her toned body shifting from stance to stance to keep her gravity low and body braced for any more efforts Sierra might make to bring things to the ground level, her toned physique flexing softly beneath her skin.
 
Sierra grimaced at the girl. Kayla was clearing looking for the blonde to take it back to the ground. While she might be a stronger wrestler than Kayla, the gap was nowhere near big enough for her to fight through a planned counter-strike. "I think you're right. It's gonna take all night for me to break in my newest trophy, after all" she added with a smirk.

Sierra decided to mix up her rhythm a bit. She lunged forward, mimicking a takedown and drawing a reaction out of Kayla, before pulling back up and sending her knee flying into Kayla's chest. "Whoopsie, did I miss the takedown? My bad. Lemme try again" she added with a giggle, taking advantage of the stun of the knee to circle behind Kayla. She wrapped one of her arms around Kayla's neck, and her legs around the redhead's legs, and dragged her to the ground, now in a sitting position behind Kayla and her limbs firmly securing the redhead.

Sierra, then snaked her hand down to the shorts of her opponent and pulled them down to her thighs. "Naked already, slut? If you wanted me to use you, there was no harm in just kneeling before me at the start of the matchup" she remarked with a giggle, before teasing the clit of Kayla.
 
Kayla let out a muffled; "Mmmmnffff," as she felt Sierra's fingers find her clit, the redhead squirming a little as a sharp gasp passed her lips, chest beginning to heave as her skin darkened with a fresh rush of blood, arousal peaking. But she was hardly out of tricks, and knowing that Sierra would have a bitch of a time keeping Kayla's arms pinned while still reaching her cunt, the redhead made it juuuust a little harder, her elbows pushing out to force the blonde to reach further and further to get anywhere useful.

"Sorry," the redhead grunted, even as her arms pulled apart, keeping the blonde behind her from really making more than the occasional soft brush against her sensitive clit. "You having trouble there? I mean, I think you're trying to turn me on, but with weak shit like that no wonder you need to come down here to get laid." As she trash talked, her legs heaved off the ground as she sought to once more chance their positions, driving the blonde onto her back again, with the redhead's shoulderblades pressed up against Sierra's tits as she squirmed to stay on top, adding breathlessly; "Oh shit, you look like you're having issues back there... hard to squirm free when your arms are busy, isn't it?"

Kayla managed to squirm free just enough to roll over, her own breasts now pressed hard against Sierra's as she growled; "You want me? Fine, then." Before she went nuclear, slipping down Sierra's body quickly and wrapping her soft, wet lips around the blonde's swollen clit, suckling hard and letting out a deep hum that sent faint vibrations through it. Of course, from down there an effective pin was impossible... but she was going for shock value, seeking to further distract the blonde by once more stuffing her fingers up Sierra's cunny.
 
Sierra was completely stunned by the sudden onset of pleasure. She hated when opponents abandoned the real wrestling and simply started having their way with her body. It was the weakest aspect of her game, and all of her losses had seemed to have come at the hands of girls who could exploit how sensitive Sierra was.

Any normal girl would have simply pushed forward and started wrestling again, but Sierra was stuck in a wave of pleasure as the soft lips and talented fingers toyed with her dripping wet slit. Her eyes rolled back as she enjoyed every moment of it, cursing internally as she submitted to the pleasure she was receiving. If Kayla was talented enough ,she might be able to take advantage of the situation enough to roll to a victory. Regardless, Sierra writhed on the floor, trying her damnedest to regain her senses and fight back.
 
Kayla knew about Sierra's little vulnerability- god knows she'd seen the girl succumb to the skilled tongue of other students before- but she also knew the blonde didn't lack a fair share of stamina. The redhead knew that if she let up for even a moment, the blonde might still find some way to turn the tables, and Kayla couldn't say for certain if she'd be able to counter whatever hold the blonde came up with next.

So she hunkered down on her belly and went to work worshipping the blonde's cunt, even if in a purely cynical, goal-driven fashion. Regardless, as the smacking sounds of her lips, the helpless moans from Sierra and the sloshing of Kayla's fingers starting to thoroughly stuff the blonde's tight cunt, it became clear that the redhead was very, very good at this. Whether it would be enough to force the blonde to defeat right off the bat remained to be seen, but Kayla clearly had every intention of dragging Sierra through as many orgasms as it took to sap the girl's strength and will to resist.
 
Sierra wriggled and writhed against Kayla's touch. Sierra had been at her most dominant form when the League had first started. Back then, girls had been far less adept with their fingers and tongues, and the wrestling had mattered far more than the sexual aspects. However, evolution had occurred, so to speak, and girls who couldn't hang based on their wrestling had learned how to best use their tongues and fingers to win their matches. It was against these girls that Sierra dreaded fighting most, and this match was no exception. The young blonde was moaning incessantly and without any recourse to stop the girl from having her way with her foe. Sierra cried out as she felt her first orgasm rack her entire body, causing her to spasm and go limp for a few seconds.

This afforded Kayla the opportunity to reposition. Sierra was fatigued from her first orgasm and wasn't going to put up much of a fight in the immediate future, so Kayla could act without response for at least a few seconds. The young blonde was helpless to the redhead's whims.
 
Kayla let out a pleased little groan as she felt Sierra's orgasm hit, the first bit of the mess catching her across the mouth and chin before she managed to pull up, eyes gleaming in an almost predatory fashion. Poor Sierra was still actually in the midst of her orgasm when the aggressive redhead shoved her flat on her back and shifted around to straddle her, glancing over her shoulder at the blonde for just a moment; Kayla's positioning had her cunt pressed firmly against the blonde's toned abs, her full buttocks pressing against the undersides of Sierra's breasts, using the bimbo's own body as a bit of a shield. Tossing her hair back with a flick of her head, Kayla grinned and renewed her attack on Sierra's spasming cunt, using fingers from both hands to torment her now.

"There we go, you fucking love that, don't you?" the teen mocked as she thrust three fingers knuckle-deep, palm-up, into Sierra's willing and eager pussy, wriggling the tips up and down along her inner walls in a way that drew lewd sloppy sounds from the other girl's cunt, even as two fingers from her other hand lightly pinched, flicked and rolled the girl's swollen clit between two fingers.
 
Sierra squirmed half-heartedly and uselessly against the redhead as she was straddled, looking up with panic imprinted on her face. She could feel her energy being sapped with each thrust of Kayla's fingers, her whole body shaking from the pleasure. "I'll get you back for this" she replied in her most menacing tone, but it was quickly undercut by a loud and whorish moan that echoed throughout the basement. Sierra looked absolutely pathetic right now.

The blonde cried out as she neared another orgasm, her whole body writhing against the dirty floor once more, her skin rubbing up against Kayla's soaking wet clit. She let out another load and unabashed moan as she came for a second time. Exhaustion was now thoroughly setting in. It would take a few more before she was close to being ruled knocked out, so to speak, but her efforts to escape were frankly adorable now. Once again, Kayla was free to position how she liked on the blonde, taking advantage of the sexual fatigue of her opponent.
 
Kayla could feel Sierra's resolve weakening, knew full well that she had the blonde wrapped around her middle finger, and so she didn't mind taking a bit of time to fully enjoy this. Tongue sliding across her lips, the redhead shifted off of Sierra's stomach and instead pulled one of the girl's legs up, forcing her to twist half onto her side even as Kayla's own thighs pressed between hers. After a few moments, their bare cunts pressed together, Kayla's upper teeth digging softly into her bottom lip as she let out a muffled; "Mmmnhhhh... ohhh couldn't let you have all the fun, hmm?"

Her hips began to roll in quick, long thrusts, each one rubbing their soaked cunts, occasional soft slaps ringing through the air as their pelvises collided. One might have looked at the situation and assumed they were now on equal footing; after all, the redhead's own cunt was being stimulated, and her moans and grunts mingled with Sierra's. Except Kayla knew what she was doing, and the sway of her hips was careful and precise, keeping her clit largely out of harm's way even as she grinded mercilessly against the blonde's own, ensuring she was still getting the bulk of the sensations. Both girls' full chests bounced softly with each thrust now, sweat glistening on Kayla's skin as her head tilted back towards the ceiling, eyes rolling up ever so slightly in delight. "Uuuugnnnn..."
 
Sierra was hoisted upwards, her body near limp as she was now being used solely by the redhead as a show. Her next few orgasms were not consequential. The victory was sealed. Kayla was now just showboating.

Sierra was helpless to this though, as she felt herself being rubbed out, her clit mercilessly assaulted and her whole body rocking violently as she was forced towards another orgasm. She let out loud and quick moan at the humiliation of it all. She had no idea what was in store for her after the match, and shuddered to imagine it, but for now she was stuck in an endless loop of orgasm. Sierra cried out as she came again, her body now totally limp as she came down from the high of it all. She still wasn't at the point of exhaustion, but another orgasm or two would finish the hot, sweaty blonde mess off.
 
Kayla's heart was pounding from the experience, her nipples all but aching at this point, the faint pleasure and steady pressure of her cunt gliding against Sierra's own drawing out such hot, urgent desires. A part of her wanted for Sierra to just lose already, so she could haul the bitch off for some more thorough 'celebrations,' but at the same time she also wanted to send a message to all the others watching. Any one of them could be her opponent next time, and she wanted them to see exactly what she did to her opponents.

And so the redhead once more changed positions, effortlessly manhandling the blonde as she shoved Sierra flat on her back and mounted her head, facing the shuddering blonde's buxom body as the redhead's own bare cunt hovered within easy reach of Sierra's mouth. Of course, Kayla knew that at this point, Sierra was well and truly fucked; presenting her cunt so openly to the blonde was a mocking challenge, and admittedly deep down a desire to get some attention even as she set about finishing her opponent off. "Let's see how many more orgasms it takes girls, keep count!" Kayla shouted as she bent over, pussy still very much in Sierra's face, even as her own fingers went about subjecting the blonde's cunt to such sweet torment.
 
Sierra was so out of it that she didn't even bother resisting when she was manhandled further. She just wanted her hell to be over at this point. Even when Kayla offered up her slit for free, Sierra didn't even bother to lick at it. She knew this was over and she would be damned if the redhead got anything out of her for free.

Sierra moaned loudly as another orgasm hit her whole body. She cried out, this time a mix of pain and pleasure amidst her voice, as she felt her energy slowly sapping away. One more orgasm and she was simply done. Kayla likely knew this and went to town on the girl beneath her, the relentless pace only quickening after her latest orgasm, Sierra's whole body falling limp from the sheer pleasure of it all. She had been surprised to find out that multiple orgasms would cause enough fatigue to make her hurt, but this fate had happened to her before, and this time she just accepted her fate. She closed her eyes and the referee stepped in, declaring Kayla the winner. Sierra was now a prize, no longer a fighter.
 
Kayla grinned as she felt Sierra's next orgasm wash over her in warm, splashing squirts, and swatted the side of the girl's head mockingly, not hard enough to violate the rules against hitting above the neck, but enough to further humiliate the blonde. As the referee stepped in to make the announcement, Kayla panted for breath and climbed to her feet, lifting her hands over her head and taking a little victory jaunt. She fully planned on dragging this bitch to her dorm, where her roomie was waiting, but after a moment's glance at the exhausted, broken blonde, she thought of one more way to twist the screws.

"Hey, she won the last few matches, didn't she? Who did she beat? C'mon, don't be shy!" grinning as no less than three girls slipped from the crowd, varying in height, body type and appearance of course. Closing in on one of them, a short slender girl with a black pixie haircut, she wrapped a friendly arm around the girl's shoulders, grinning as she saw the look in her eyes. "Janice, right? Hmmm Sierra there was mean to you when she won, I bet... in fact, I bet she owes you..." Tugging Janice into the center of the makeshift fighting ring, she called for the other two to follow, bringing Janice right up to the collapsed, shivering blonde. "So tell you what, Sierra... before I drag you off for some fun time, how about you make things right by these girls? Won't ask too much... orgasm each, probably. Put that mouth of yours to good use, for once..."

Eyes gleaming with lust and more than a little savage, vengeful glee, Janice tugged down the front of her shorts and panties, exposing a hairless, already-aroused cunt underneath, even as the other two formed a bit of a line. Sierra was between a rock and a hard place; Kayla owned her ass tonight, and if she refused any of these commands, she'd be kicked out of the club.
 
Sierra rolled her eyes at the prospect that was being proposed. Kayla was going to pay next time they met. Yet, for now she was forced to obey the commands of the victor, and she slowly rose to her knees, exhausted from her multiple orgasms and from the wrestling. She looked up at Janice weakly, unable to even glare at her former beaten foe. Janice, however, was far more cruel than the exhausted blonde. She grabbed a fistful of Sierra's hair and shoved her into her exposed slit, spreading her legs the slightest bit so that Sierra could get to work.

The blonde hesitated for a moment, but it wasn't long before she gave in and started lapping away obediently. Her whole body was opposed to the thought - it almost made her sick to service fighters she had already beaten, but for some reason the humiliation of it all turned her on further. To her own embarrassment, as she lapped away at Janice's clit, she found her own fingers snaking between her legs, eagerly fingering away at her own, abused sex. It would be a while before Sierra lived this one down.

Without warning, Janice came. She stepped back and released Sierra's hair, before giving her a few harsh slaps to the face. The next girl, a tall brunette, stepped forward and pushed Sierra to the ground, on her back. She then lowered herself mercilessly on the blonde's face, filling Sierra's gaze and nostrils with sex. Sierra got to work as the crowd watched, her whole body quivering as she continued to finger herself in front of everyone.
 
Kayla smirked as she watched the blonde's fingers dip between her own legs, and did not waste the opportunity to rub it in, hands behind her back as she called out to the gathered girls; "Ohhh look at the little slut, she's so happy being used!" Titters and laughter rippling amongst the ranks- Sierra not being particularly well liked outside her clique and admirers- and that laughter seemed to swell as the second girl went down on her, and the blonde's masturbation seemed to intensify. Ever the promoter, the redhead closed in on the second girl and tugged her head back gently, leaning in to give her a nice, deep kiss as Sierra was given a front row seat from her spot between the girl's legs.

It didn't take much longer for the girl to cum, and from the way her body shuddered and bucked, it was most certainly going to be messy. Kayla could feel that tongue spasming around her own as the girl squirted, long and hard spurts of arousal, all over Sierra's face, even lifting her hips just enough to absolutely plaster the beaten girl's lovely features with hot girlcum. Once that orgasm had passed, she broke the kiss with Kayla and climbed back to her feet, bending down to give the sticky blonde one last pair of slaps across her tits.

Of course, the blonde wasn't quite done yet, as moments later something was gripping her head, forcing her to roll onto her belly. From there, she found the third girl, seated with legs spread right in front of the blonde, gripping her by the hair to force her head up and shove Sierra's lips right into her soaked snatch.
 
Sierra cried out as her face was treated to a messy and heavy orgasm from the girl above her, forced to swallow a good bit of the aftermath due to the proximity of the slit above her. Sierra yelped as her body was abused further, her heavy breasts making a nice sound as they were slapped about recklessly. Despite the humiliating laughter that resounded across the basement, she didn't stop touching herself. She was close enough to an orgasm to where she had little shame left. In fact, the humiliation of it all turned the defeated blonde on further, writhing and crying out as she came again.

She wasn't allowed much rest, however, as she was quickly turned over on her belly and dragged to another eager and waiting former opponent. Her face was filled with wet pussy as she obediently lapped away at the girl, hoping to end her public nightmare as soon as possible. Now that she could no longer touch herself, the whole ordeal was far less fun. It wasn't long before the final girl came, Sierra's face now splattered with cum from all three of her tormentors. The girl got up and rubbed her foot in Sierra's face, before walking away, leaving the blonde in a collapsed heap at the centre of the ring.

Sierra waited anxiously for her fate.
 
Sierra didn't have long to recover, as moments later Kayla was on her, dressed if somewhat disheveled as she smirked down at the beaten girl, stooping down to drag her to her feet. "Sluts don't get to dress," Kayla cooed as she yanked the blonde along by the hair, stretching softly with one arm as the other pulled her quarry along, much to the teasingly disappointed 'awwws' of the crowd. There was one little detail about the redhead that Sierra might have forgotten, and that was that the girl's dorm room was on the side closest to the stairwell, clear on the other side of the building from the staff dorms, and just as secure as the basement itself. Hauling the nude, shivering girl out into the basement hallway, through the stairwell door, up the steps and into the dorm hallway, Kayla hissed; "We're not nearly done with you, you little slut," not giving Sierra nearly enough time to figure out who 'we' meant before pushing open the door to her room and shoving Sierra inside.

And in there, kneeling on the end of one of the beds with a savage grin of her own, waited Mary, Kayla's roommate. A striking brunette with shoulder-length hair and a curvy, buxom frame, Mary had left the redhead to go and secure tonight's entertainment while she'd gotten 'ready.' The fruits of her labors were pretty clear, an assortment of toys scattered around the floor, stiff nipples suggesting the brunette had already been warming herself up, and a thick, black bitchbreaking dildo secured to her hips, where it lewdly rested between her closed thighs. Another dildo, similar in sized and ridged to boot, rested on the bed beside her, already hooked up to the harness that would soon grace Kayla's hips.

"Oh my fucking God, you got Sierra?" Mary asked with a delighted little squeal, smirking at the blonde with an expression that made it clear her night, and its ordeal, had barely begun.

"Mmhmm, fucking bitch's hot for it, too," Kayla replied, a hard shove forcing the blonde's shoulders up against the dorm wall, her hand snapping out to slap Sierra sharply across the cheek. "Isn't that so, slut?!"
 
Sierra was dragged along the halls like some prize - a few of the doors along the way peeping out on the way, laughing quietly at the haughty bitch and her downfall. Before she could do much, Sierra was thrown into the dorm of her conqueror, falling to the floor in heap of limbs, her naked body in stark contrast to that of the girl towering above her. She looked around the room in terror at the preparation that May had managed to make happen. The bitch had predicted her loss - that was the worst of it. Nonetheless, she was powerless to deny the breaking that was about to occur. There were some girls even, who after a particularly humiliating night, would end up retiring from fighting and becoming a sort of permanent toy for those who defeated them. Sierra vowed to survive the night, no matter what happened.

She looked up at Kayla as the girl tried to demean her further. She couldn't directly rebel, but she could certainly express her distaste for the situation. Stoically, she replied "Fuck you", her head downcast as she assumed a kneeling position on the floor, trying her best to take deep breaths and steel herself for what was to come.
 
Kayla's foot thudded hard into Sierra's belly, a kick intended to both wind and scold her for her lip as her fingers laced hard in the blonde's hair, denying her even the comfort of curling around the impact and instead pulling her head back towards the ceiling until she was forced to lock eyes with her victorious opponent. "Ohhh such tough talk from someone who was writhing around on the basement floor fingering her own cunt in front of everyone like a bitch in heat..." Mary let out a gasp of mock surprise at that, the redhead grinning and continuing, without ever breaking eye contact, "Mmmhmm, and while she was servicing three girls, to boot! Shouldn't be a surprise for someone who uses it so often, but this little slut seems to have one hell of a mouth..."

"Well, let's see if she can wrap it around this..." the brunette all but purred, and Sierra had little choice in the matter, particularly when Kayla pulled her along as if her poor, strained follicles were a leash, forcing the blonde to scuttle on her knees to the edge of Mary's bed. The roommate, for her part, shifted to a sitting position on the edge of the bed, feet on the floor and knees spread, and no sooner was Sierra between them before her hand took over for Kayla's, gripping the defeated blonde by the back of her head. "Open wide," she coaxed with a devious grin, even as her other hand all but pried Sierra's jaw open, pulling her head in and forcing her mouth down on that big, thick fake cock until the tip of it was pressing quite demandingly against the back of her throat.

Kayla, meanwhile, was making her own preparations, retrieving the second harness as she watched Mary put Sierra to use, sliding her legs into the straps and fastening it as she murmured; "That's it, show that blonde bimbo who she's serving, sweetie..."
 
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