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It was a normal lazy day two months into their hiatus. Taking a break from preparing for the comeback album and just being with each other. They laid on the couch, cuddled in each other's arms. Mira sitting with her back against the arm of the couch, Rumi with her back against her chest, and Zoey with her back against Rumi. Mira was tracing some of the patterns up and down Rumi's arm, Rumi was running her fingers through Zoey's hair that was taken down out of her normal space buns, and Zoey was snacking on popcorn after they just finished watching the 100 newest turtle videos that she wanted to show them.
Over the past month after their confessions to each other, Rumi couldn't stop thinking back to that night. The night of the idol awards. But the thoughts weren't dread or guilt or even lingering sadness. All of that was left behind after their first bathhouse trip. Thinking back to the moment where the demon versions of her best friends, turned lovers, pushing her around, striping her of her cropped jacket, degrading her and exposing her was doing things to her that she never imagined. If you told her months ago that the thought of her girlfriends bullying her into submission and degrading her would turn her on, she would have told you you were batshit crazy. Yet here she is, thinking about them ripping off her clothes and ravishing her as she begs them not to, while not-so-secretly wanting all of it.
The thought of it, laced with Mira's gentle touches and the softness of Zoey's hair between her fingers made her ears go red. And Mira noticed. "You good, Rumi?"
"Uh, yeah. Yeah I'm good. Just, lost in thought."
"About what?" Mira was leaning closer into her back, "What's got you looking so flustered?" Mira didn't have to see her face to know that the air around Rumi had shifted and her arms tensed beneath Mira's touch.
"It's nothing. Just a stupid thought, I'm sure it'll pass soon." Rumi waved her free hand in the air trying to brush it off as to not spill her secret and die of embarrassment.
"Come on, Rumi. You kept secrets for so long, isn't it exhausting?" Mira said in a whisper against her ear as her breath brushed passed it.
"It's really... embarrassing." She had stopped stroking Zoey's hair by now who of which had set the bowl of popcorn on the coffee table next to them and was turning around to meet Rumi's gaze.
"Hey, you can tell us anything. There's nothing to be embarrassed or ashamed of." Zoey said reassuringly as she put a palm to their leader's cheek.
"I- I want-" Rumi was having a hard time finding the right words that wouldn't make her feel or seem like a freak until she finally just blurted it out bluntly, "I want you guys to bully me in bed!"
The other two blinked at Rumi, then looked at each other as they processed what they heard. Mira was the first to speak up, "Like go harder than normal or...?"
Rumi's face turned impossibly redder, "No like-" She grunted before pulling out her phone to have them rewatch one of the many videos of the two demon versions of her girlfriends during the takedown performance at the Idol Awards, "Like... that."
"Oh." Was all Zoey could really say while also turning red herself at the thought of demolishing her half-demon girlfriend.
"See it was stupid. I'm gonna go die now." She said as she went to lift herself up off the couch so she could go to her room, but Mira grabbed her shoulders and sat her back down.
"It's not stupid, we can't control what kinks we like. Kinda just comes with the nature of being horny." Mira reassured her. "And if that's something you wanna try, we can give it a shot. If you find that you don't like it or it becomes to much we can always stop, no harm done. Communication before hand is important though."
"Right." Rumi said sinking into her words and feeling less awkward about the whole thing, still embarrassed but not as much.
Mira looked at her with a serious face, "First things first, safewords, we'll keep with the traffic light system, if you can't talk we'll use one tap for green - two for red, and if you're hands and mouth are busy then we break out the ball." Rumi nodded feeling some of the awkwardness come back as Mira talked about it so casually. "Another thing, do you want to be fighting us back?"
Rumi looked confused, "What do you mean exactly?" Rumi thought of something akin to a sparring match but knew that's not what she meant.
"Do you want to tell us 'no' and 'stop' as part of the game? Essentially saying these things to raise the arousal but they will have no real meaning. No means 'yes', stop means 'more' kinda thing."
"Oh, uh." Rumi hadn't thought quite that in depth about it but she would be lying if she said she didn't like the idea. "Yeah. That... works."
"Okay, so I feel like I have to clarify," Mira grabbed her face in both hands,"If you tell us no or stop, we will NOT listen. Only the safewords will work. Understand?" Mira looked into her soul more serious than she's ever been about anything in her life. Zoey looked between her girls and was nodding intently, listening to every word she said and taking mental notes. Not that she hasn't heard this speech before, or something similar, but she still liked to make sure they were all prepared and serious.
Rumi's eyes went wide at the intense stare from Mira, "Yeah, yeah, I understand."
Mira let out a breath and released Rumi's face, "Last thing, is anything off the table?"
Rumi thought about it for a minute, "No butt stuff." Not that they ever really did but this was new territory so she wanted to clarify, "But..." Her cheeks went scarlet, "S- spanking is... fine."
"And slapping?"
"What?"
"Like slapping you in the face, is that allowed?"
Rumi couldn't help but wonder if that particular one was more for Mira rather than for her but either way she couldn't deny wanting to try, "Uh, y-yeah. I'd like to try."
Zoey gave her a hug from the side, "I admit Rumi, it's adorable when you're embarrassed but you don't have to be. People have sex. It's something that a lot of people do and sometimes people like to spice things up in the bedroom. This situation and conversation is more normal than you may think." She said leaning in to kiss her cheek.
Rumi smiled, "Thanks, I'm just trying to get used to it without feeling like a freak."
"Eh, you are a freak." Rumi gave her a look of shocked disbelief, "And that's okay. All three of us are and girlfriend's who are freaky together stay together." Zoey gave her nose a boop with her finger and Mira smiled and nodded in agreement. "Besides, if you feel yourself getting embarrassed just remember that confidence that oozes out of you when you're on stage." Rumi thought on that and nodded.
"Okay," Mira spoke as she nudged Rumi so they could stand, "Let's get ready."All three of them stood up but Mira turned sharply towards Rumi shoving her hard back onto the couch. "Not you." Her voice dropped an octave as she leaned down, "You're going to stay put like a good little bitch while we get ready." She rose back up as her and Zoey began to make their way back towards Zoey's room, Mira calling back to Rumi once more, "Don't fucking move either."
Rumi sat there frozen in arousal at what was to come. What have I done?
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Rumi sat on the couch impatiently bouncing her leg, she looked at her phone on the coffee table and realized 20 minutes had already passed. She was getting antsy, maybe a bit anxious, and she couldn't help wondering if they were making her wait longer to build suspense. Another 10 minutes passed and she was debating going after them to see what was taking so long but Mira told her not to move so she didn't. After a couple more minutes she heard foot steps pad down the hall and turned to look over the back of the couch to watch as they entered the living room.
The sight was stunning to say the least. Mira was in a red lingerie set* that included a lacy bra with cups that didn't offer much in the way of support, matching lacy panties, and a garter and g-set that wrapped around her waist and came down to hold up a pair of black tights. And Zoey's set matched Mira's in style but were blue and black in colour. Mira held what looked like dark purple silk rope in her hand and Zoey held a black tote bag that bulged with what Rumi could only assume was other instruments that would lead to her doom... or paradise... maybe both.
When they had entered the living room Mira caught her staring from the couch, "I thought I told you not to move." Mira said in a pissed off tone. In that moment Rumi remembered what Zoey had said about her idol confidence and responded accordingly.
"You were taking your sweet time. I got impatient."
Mira tsked a couple times before coming around to the front of the couch and putting a finger underneath Rumi's chin, lifting her face to meet her eyes, "Someone is being a bit of a bad girl?" Rumi kept her smug expression but her patterns made it difficult to portray that she was unfazed. Still Mira didn't harp on something she can't control. The dancer cupped her chin and jaw in her hand, her chin resting in the center of her palm, turning her head over as if examining her, then pushed her back into the couch as she stood up straight again. Her hand was on her hip that was cocked to the side as she loomed over Rumi. "Stand." She ordered harshly. Rumi decided to comply with this command and stood before them.
"Strip." Zoey said in the same rough tone of voice. Rumi continued to listen slowly slipping out of her shirt and bra then slid her shorts down and kicked them off to the side.
She hooked her fingers beneath the band of her panties but before sliding them off she gave a cocky smile to her girlfriends, "I might need help with this one ladies."
Mira loosely grabbed at Rumi's throat, enough to have the desired effect but not too much to hurt her, the half-demon's patterns pulsed in an iridescent glow from her neck, "You're not the one pulling the strings here sweet heart, now, finish." Mira said letting go to give Rumi the room to continue.
"I'd love to but I'm going to need some encouragement." Rumi's sly smile stayed plastered to her face.
Zoey had slowly made her way behind Rumi and forcefully pushed her toward Mira who shoved her slightly back into place, Zoey's voice came out deeper and threatening, "Take. Them. Off." Despite her confidence, her cheeks burned bright and her smile wavered, so she listened.
Once off Mira looked her up and down then pointed to a spot off to the side of the couch, "Kneel."
"Make me." Even through her confident demeanor, the humiliation was lighting a fire within her.
Mira raised her eyebrows unamused, she lifted her hand and a second later a loud SMACK echoed through the room. Rumi's head was turned sideways from the harsh impact, her patterns shimmering all through her body in multiple hues, Mira grabbed her chin and pulled her face to look at her, "Colour?" She said soft but stern, narrowing her eyes, still in the role but ready to pull out if need be.
Rumi took a couple of breaths, "Green."
Mira gave a short hum in acknowledgment of her answer, "Now be a good bitch and kneel." As Rumi walked to the side and got on her knees Mira looked up at Zoey who looked the slightest bit stunned after the display she just witnessed, "Zoey, colour?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know if I-"
"That's not what I asked. Colour?"
Zoey let out a defeated sigh, "Yellow."
Mira looked back to Rumi pointing a finger at her, "You, stay." Then she turned back towards Zoey, "What do you need, baby?"
"I don't know if I can do this, I don't want to hurt-"
Mira placed gentle hands on Zoey's cheeks, a stark contrast to how she had just handled Rumi, "Zo, babe. We're hunters. We've endured spiked clubs to the face, a slap is nothing. Right, Rumi?" She asked over her shoulder without her eyes leaving Zoey's.
"Yeah. Small sting, nothing more. It was actually really hot." Rumi said to hopefully ease her girlfriend's tension.
Zoey took a deep breath to get herself to calm down. Mira grabbed her shoulders walking around her with her chest pressed against her maknae's back as Zoey looked down at Rumi who was patiently waiting for them, "Besides, miss people pleaser, Rumi asked for this, this is what she wants. Don't you want to give it to her?" She whispered into the rapper's ear in a low husky voice.
Zoey looked into Rumi's eyes who looked hot and bothered and she herself had a redness spread across her cheeks and ears at the sight of their leader on her knees as she whispered back, "Yes."
Mira repeated her question before they continued, "Colour?"
Zoey turned her head looking at Mira again, "Green."
"Hm, good girl." Mira turned her around to face her, pulling her into a slow gentle kiss before nipping at her lower lip. "Now what are we gonna do with that one?" She said as they both looked at Rumi with hunger in their eyes.
"I don't know about you but I could go for an appetizer before the main course," Zoey looked toward Mira, "And you look delicious."
Mira, picking up on what Zoey was getting at, walked backward toward the couch and sat down as Zoey climbed on top of her to straddle her hips. Mira looked past Zoey over to Rumi who seemed like she would start drooling any second now. "You're going to enjoy the show but you're not allowed to move." Then Mira turned back to Zoey, "What do you say we give her a reason to squirm?"
"Absolutely." Zoey leaned in and kissed Mira hungrily, their movements getting more desperate, their tongues finding each other in their heated embrace. Mira placed the silk rope she had been holding off to the side as she brought her hands up around Zoey's waist pulling her closer. They parted for a moment as Zoey took her girlfriend's bottom lip between her teeth and tugged gently before releasing it.
Mira looked into her eyes full of desire, "Turn around."
"Giving me commands now?" Zoey said in a smug tone.
Mira cocked an eyebrow and hummed, "Are you going to be a good girl and listen? Or do I have to punish you too?"
"I wouldn't mind to be honest." Zoey said giving a short peck to her lips.
"Keep talking like that and I'm sure we can arrange something." Mira said kissing her jaw teasingly then sucked where the hinge of her jaw meets her neck.
Zoey hissed at the prickle of pain and pleasure that radiated through her neck before pulling away from Mira, "Maybe later, right now I think someone needs to sit back, relax and just enjoy herself." She said as she glided her way down Mira's body, leaving kisses that each gave a faint pop, as she eased down onto her knees on the floor in front of her girlfriend. "Besides I did say that I was awfully hungry." She continued as she pressed her lips to Mira's thigh who in turn flinched at the soft contact. Zoey let out a short giggle as she kissed further up her thigh, stopping before getting to Mira's wet panties. "Someone's excited."
Mira scoffed at the comment, "Shut up."
"You're not giving me orders right now, baby. Save your breath for our pet." Zoey exclaimed before bringing her tongue to stroke Mira's still clothed pussy. Zoey pulled her panties to one side, looking up into Mira's eyes, "I want you to look at Rumi while I eat you out. Show her how good you feel, make her beg to be touched." Mira looked up into Rumi's eyes who looked like she was going to start drooling at any minute. Mira's face twisted in pleasure as Zoey licked and teased her folds before giving a single flick of her tongue to her clit.
Mira's slender fingers tangled into Zoey's hair scratching lightly at her scalp, "Zoey, stop teasing, please."
"Mmm, since you asked so nicely." Zoey replied before licking further in towards her entrance as her tongue slipped past and into Mira. She moaned the more she tasted her and it vibrated through Mira's core.
"Nng, Zoey, baby, your tongue- feels so good!" Mira did her best to keep her eyes open and focused on Rumi who looked like she was breaking from being left out of the fun, but she waited her turn... for now. Zoey's tongue explored more of Mira as she brought her fingers up to rub circles into her clit, eliciting moans from the dancer. The more Zoey swirled her tongue the more Mira melted under its touch. The taller hunter could feel the heat pooling in her core and the rising ecstasy coming to a head, "Zo, mmn yeah, I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum." Zoey decided to be nice and let her finish in hopes it would arouse Rumi even more. Mira looked into their leaders eyes while her orgasm tore through her body. Her face contorting as the pressure rose then fell a moment later as she released her grip on Zoey's hair.
The rapper used her tongue, cleaning her girlfriend's thighs and cunt before leaning back on her heels and moving her panties back to cover Mira once more. "Mmn delicious."
Her girlfriend took a moment to catch her bearings as her breath began to even out. Her and Zoey both stood up and looked over at Rumi who's thighs were rubbing together, desperate to be touched, "Would you like to take care of our little slut first or shall I?" Mira asked looking at Rumi with an expression of dominating hunger.
"Hmm, I think you should take this one since I just had a treat." Zoey said before leaning in to whisper something to Mira that Rumi couldn't hear before giving her a peck on the cheek.
Mira went into the bag that they had brought out and pulled out medical tape followed by a pair of nipple vibrators. Then she knelt down in front of Rumi, who was still on her knees, and taped each vibrator to each one of her nipples before pressing down on one of them eliciting the slightest hint of a moan from the leader. Once done Mira placed her hands on Rumi's shoulders and shoved her backwards, earning her a huff followed by a 'Bitch!' from Rumi as her back and head hit the floor with a smack. Rumi felt like Mira was enjoying this maybe a little too much.
"Oh did someone say more?" Mira turned on the vibrators until they were pulsing intermittently and the glow of Rumi's patterns matched the rhythmic buzz of the toys. The half-demon was twitching with each pulse and found it difficult to keep a bratty demeanor but held on strong before resulting to begging.
Rumi leaned up on her elbows, "Is mmn, is that all you can do?" She said challenging her girlfriend.
Mira pulled something else from the bag and came over to hover above Rumi. She straddled her waist as she brought a collar around the leaders neck with the word 'Tiger' in gold letters across the front of it, then hooked a leash to the metal hoop dangling from it.
She gave it a tug, pulling Rumi closer still, "On your hands and knees."
"And if I don't?" Rumi said through pants, still being stimulated by the vibrations on her breasts.
"Oh I wasn't asking." Mira dropped the leash, letting Rumi hit the floor once more, before lifting off of her slightly so she had the room to flip her over onto her stomach. The new position left the vibrators pressing hard into Rumi's nipples eliciting moans from her plump lips. She brought her elbows under her lifting her stomach up from the floor and, in turn, lifting Mira up slightly with her. The dancer stood up off of her as she hoisted herself the rest of the way onto her hands and knees.
Zoey knelt down in front of her grabbing the leash and gave it a light but stern tug, "Look at me." Rumi looked up to see that Zoey had discarded the lower half of her lingerie and was left in only a bra with her pussy now directly in front of Rumi's face. "I think it's time for our pet's dinner, don't you Mir?"
"Of course. Wouldn't want our tiger to go hungry."
Rumi's composure wavered, her voice coming out as barely a whisper, "Please..."
"Oh I think she's begging. Well we don't want to encourage bad behavior." Zoey looked up to Mira who was knelt behind Rumi and gave her a knowing nod. Mira lifted her hand again, this time giving a hard slap to Rumi's ass, leaving a red mark and slight imprint of her fingers and palm as Rumi's patterns shimmered up her lower back. Rumi yelped at the sting of the impact and whined at the residual pain. In that moment Mira grabbed the controller of the vibrators and brought the pulsing to a constant hum making Rumi attempt to bow her head but Zoey held the leash up forcing her to look into her eyes. "I think she got the message." Mira brought down the vibrations but kept them constant and Zoey sat down on the floor in front of their pet while spreading her legs for her, "Now, eat up Tiger."
Rumi was salivating and didn't want to fight back anymore. She lowered herself to her elbows and dove her tongue between the maknae's thighs immediately swiping up against her cunt and lingering on her clit as she swirled around it. Zoey moaned pulling at the collar more as Rumi was pressed further into her before teasing her entrance. She was melting at the taste of her bandmate and extended her tongue into her, using her demonic trait to grow it in length making Zoey grip the leash tighter, her knuckles turning white.
"Oh my god, Rumi! Mmn you've been- ah, holding out on us, th-this past month."
Mira had rummaged around in their bag again and was now wearing Rumi's favourite strap. Her girls had learned that she was a bit of a size queen, which surprised even her, and they decided to not only get her a big purple one, but also made sure it vibrates. Mira looked at Zoey with raised eyebrows, "That good huh?" She asked as she stroked two fingers up and down Rumi's lower back.
Zoey let out a long deep breath, "You have nng, no idea." She said, her eyes rolling towards the back of her head as Rumi flicked her tongue at just the right angle. "Yes, right there, don't stop." Rumi had half a mind not to listen but she was loving the taste of her and the feeling of her walls squeezing her long tongue.
Mira inched closer to Rumi and leaned over placing a kiss between her shoulder blades, "She's being such a good girl, I think she's finally earned a reward."
Zoey was panting as she felt herself getting closer to her climax, "Yeah, give it to her. She- she deserves it, oh-"
Mira put her hands on Rumi's thighs separating them further then placed her girth at her entrance and waited as she let the anticipation build. After a moment, and a whine from Rumi, Mira pushed the tip in - just the tip - before pulling back out. Rumi whimpered louder, wanting the build of tension to end. The taller member pressed in again, but didn't stop this time, until her hips were flush against Rumi's ass. Her patterns gave a golden shimmer down her thighs and up her back at the feeling of the stretch. The half-demon let out a rumbling purr into Zoey's vagina causing her to moan louder and rut further into Rumi's face bringing her to her orgasm. She tugged harder at the leash, not realizing her strength behind it, as her walls clenched and fluttered around Rumi's tongue and a small amount of slick gushed out and ran down Rumi's chin. But the leader didn't stop as she began a rhythm of thrusts with her tongue.
"Rumi- I- I can't..." Zoey's brows were knit together, unsure if she wanted the stimulation to stop or if she wanted more.
Rumi let out a rumbling growl into her cunt.
Zoey wanted more. She brought the fingers of her free hand to her clit and circled the sensitive bud while Rumi kept her pace.
Mira, still inside their leader while having watched the display of Zoey's climax, gave a few teasing thrusts before she grabbed her phone and pressed a button causing the toy to vibrate. This time Rumi's moans and purrs didn't stop, bringing Zoey closer to her peak again. Mira began her thrusts slow at first as the toy stimulated her clit, picking up the pace a moment later.
"You like that? Like my throbbing cock filling you up?" Mira said with each devastating pound that sent Rumi further into Zoey. "You like being spread out like a whore between us don't you?" She placed her hands on Rumi's hips pulling her in to meet her hips harder. "Give Zoey your colour." She gave the light command as Mira eased up slightly and Rumi gave one tap to the side of Zoey's ass.
"G-green. She's green." Zoey was able to relay through pants and moans.
From the stimulation on her nipples, in her core, and Zoey's walls on her tongue Rumi didn't notice her orgasm sneak up on her until it ripped through her relentlessly. Her body twitch and convulsed between her girls and soon she couldn't hold herself up anymore. She dropped down leaning in to bury her face further into Zoey's cunt as the rapper came on her tongue a second time. Mira didn't let up, she started pounding faster and harder as Rumi's tongue slid out of Zoey and her eyes were glassy and dazed.
"Mi-Mir-" Rumi's voice was hoarse and difficult to hear but Mira still caught it over the sounds of slick and sex reverberating off the walls of their penthouse.
"Got something to say? Can't handle it?"
But that's not what Rumi was getting at, "M-more..."
Mira eyed her for a moment as Rumi begged, "You want more Princess? I think we can make that happen." She pulled out of her that instant and gave her ass another smack on the other side to match the first one. Rumi whined at the empty feeling and was about to protest when Zoey leaned forward pulling her up by the collar and into a deep kiss as she licked her cum clean from Rumi's chin and cheeks.
Mira came back over with the purple silk rope that had previously been forgotten on the couch and knelt down to Rumi's level. Zoey pulled away giving Mira enough room to prepare their rope bunny. The dancer turned Rumi over onto her back as her nimble fingers removed the toys from the singer's nipples and began to wrap the rope around her ankles tying them together then bringing it up to do the same to her knees. She continued to wrap and tie the rope around her until her arms were bound in a Hojojutsu Capture* and her legs inseparable.
Zoey's voice came up from behind Mira, "Damn baby, you're like an expert now."
She hummed in her pride, "I've been practicing for a day like this." She responded as she placed two fingers in between the ties to make sure they weren't too tight then pulled on them gently to make sure they weren't too loose then lowered Rumi onto her back. "Alright, would you like to do the honors?" Mira said as she motioned to remove the strap until Zoey placed a hand on her's, stopping her.
"I have a better idea." She pulled Mira into a kiss before trailing more along her jaw, to her ear, and whispered something to her.
When she pulled away Mira's face was marginally more pink than it had been but she wore a smug expression regardless, "Yeah, I like the sound of that." She said giving a nip to her bandmate's lower lip before grabbing the last items from their bag. A yellow strap, a pink ball gag, and a red squeaky ball.
While Zoey donned the yellow strap Mira came over to meet Rumi's face pulling her up halfway into a gentle kiss, "How are we doing, Princess?"
"Still good, still green." Rumi said and as she looked at Mira with lust in her eyes, the dancer just looked back at her fondly.
"We aren't taking things too far yet are we?"
"No, not at all. Please I want you, both of you." Rumi was beginning to beg, her original role completely forgotten.
"At the same time?" Mira whispered into her ear, albeit hesitantly. Making sure their plan wasn't going to be too much for their girlfriend who was already wrecked.
"Yes, yes please, please, I want it."
Mira chuckled at her excitement, "Alright, Tiger. Open up." Mira said bringing the gag to Rumi's mouth who took it gratefully. Then the taller woman held the red ball in front of Rumi, "One squeak for green, two for red. Good?" She nodded as Mira put the ball in one of her hands. "Give it a squeak for me." She did. "Two squeaks now, please."Two short squeaks came from Rumi's back. "Good girl." Mira leaned forward and kissed where neck meets shoulder before gliding her tongue up and gave a lick and nibble to the shell of her ear next to a small hooped earring.
Rumi was sitting fully up at this point and Zoey made her way behind her and began leaving marks on the other side. Rumi was already a panting mess before they even touched her further where she desired them. Mira left her shoulder and made her way over to the side of the couch leaning up against it as Zoey moved Rumi towards her and into the dancer's outstretched arms with her back against Mira's chest. The taller woman grabbed Rumi by her hips and hoisted her up and back onto her strap as she bent her legs slightly for leverage. She looked around for her phone to add the vibrations when she felt it buzz to life as Zoey stood there with Mira's phone in her hand.
The instant pulse made Mira jolt her hips upward into Rumi who yelped through the gag at the sudden sensation and thrust, yellow hues shooting up through the patterns on her abdomen. Zoey chuckled as she brought down the intensity for the moment and lowered herself between Mira's legs and to the left of Rumi's. She set the phone down before lifting their bunny's legs to her chest as Zoey eased in the tip of her own strap. Rumi gave a long breathy moan as she acclimated to the new stretch before Zoey pressed in as far as she could go. Rumi was already a moaning mess as she felt the two girths pressing deep into her. The feeling of a burning stretch was her favourite sensation during sex and her girls knew it.
"Fuck Rumi. Being so good for us, aren't you Tiger?" Zoey said as she was feeling a hint of the vibrations from Mira's strap. She started pulling out and Mira began pressing in further as they got into a rhythmic pace.
"Ru, mmn you're so fucking hot. So hot bouncing on our cocks. Our little slut." Mira said slapping her ass once on the last word as she and Zoey picked up the pace and pounded harder. Rumi let out a series of crying moans while her eyes began to roll to the back of her head her mind completely lost in pure ecstasy, her patterns not knowing a moment of rest as they shined in every colour under the rainbow. Glimmering off of each of their sweat coated bodies.
"Gonna come for us, pretty girl?" Zoey said as she brought a hand around her bound legs to her breast and gave a firm squeeze as she toyed with her nipple. Mira began panting harder as the grind and vibration of the toy stimulated her clit, "Looks like our bunny isn't the only one who's gonna finish. Isn't that right, Mir?"
"I- nng-" Mira couldn't talk she could only whimper as she got closer to her climax. Zoey's thrusts stuttered for a moment as she grabbed Mira's phone and cranked up the buzzing of the toy. Rumi's back arched as she slung her head onto Mira's shoulder who wasn't holding herself together much better. Within a few more thrusts Rumi finally broke. She let out a high pitched muffled whine around the gag as her walls clenched deliciously around the toys and tears streamed freely from her face. Her girls were still going but-
Mira and Zoey heard two squeaks come from Rumi's hand. Zoey immediately stopped the vibrations and pulled out of Rumi as she lifted her off of Mira and held her princess carry to sit on the couch. She sat Rumi down and removed the gag as her girlfriend took in a deep breath, "You okay there Tiger?" Zoey asked tentatively.
"Yeah, just, became a lot after I finished that last time."
"Yeah, that's fair. Here let me get you out of those ropes." Zoey untied Rumi's arms first then moved onto her legs before coming up and pressing her lips to her leader's. "You did so well tonight. Give me one moment because I know that Mira didn't quite get there."
Rumi gave a small blush, "Yeah, sure."
Zoey shucked off her strap and eased herself onto Mira's taking it slowly as it was Rumi's favourite for a reason. Then she tapped the button on Mira's phone starting with light pulsing vibrations as she began to bounce in Mira's lap.
"Zoey, mmn yeah. Feels good."
"Yeah? Gonna cum for me baby girl?" The toy ground down more firm against Mira's clit as Zoey pulled herself together enough to amp up the vibrations.
"YES! God yes! I'm- fuck! I'm cumming!" Mira pressed her face into Zoey's chest muffling her moans as she reached her release but Zoey kept her pace until she finished shortly after. They separated and removed the harness from Mira's hips as the two joined Rumi on the couch. Their breathing was short and jagged as all of them were calming down from their buzzing cores. They lay there cuddling for a few minutes just basking in the afterglow. That's when it hit Rumi.
She's not sure why it was happening but she couldn't help feel an overwhelming sense of dread. Her mind began to race as tears streamed down her face and when she let out a choked sob her girls turned to her. The patterns that snaked up her body were now beginning to glow hot pink and her eye was getting brighter as her mind was spiraling. Images from the Idol Awards came flooding back, her getting revealed, approaching her girls, then... them raising their weapons to her. She was hyperventilating at this point and feeling lightheaded. Mira lifted her onto her lap and held her close while she talked to Zoey who got up from the couch a second later. Rumi couldn't really hear what they were saying but she felt like she needed to get away.
Cover up.
Hide.
They'll never accept me.
Fix everything.
Fix me.
End me.
Celine's teachings echoed in Rumi's mind but before she could push away from Mira and run to the rooftop to be alone Zoey had brought a damp washcloth to the back of her neck pulling her back to herself.
"Here, drink." The rapper said sweetly, holding a bottle of water. Rumi took the water in silence while Zoey started to clean between her legs with another wash cloth. Mira cooed sweet nothings into her ear and kissing behind it after every few words.
After several minutes of Zoey and Mira taking care of her, the taller hunter swiped a piece of lilac hair behind her ear, "How are you feeling?"
"... Better..." But Rumi couldn't help being confused. "What happened? At one minute I was fine, I enjoyed everything we did and we had a lot of fun but then I just remembered the night of the Idol Awards and what happened...when I got off stage and you two-"
"Hey, hey. It's okay, baby. We're here." Mira kissed her temple and Zoey, kneeling on the floor in front of them, kissed her shoulder, "You were experiencing sub drop. It can happen to the rope bunny, or even the dom, during an intense BDSM session. It's something that we probably should have talked about the possibility of. Maybe we take it easier for awhile okay?"
Rumi nodded, "Yeah... okay." She paused, "I think... I think I want a hot shower, but... I don't want to be alone right now."
Mira pulled her into a feather light kiss, "We can make that happen." Then she looked down to their third, "Zo, mind getting the hot water started?"
"Yeah, I can do that." She said as she stood up and gave a kiss to the crown of Rumi's head.
A moment later they joined their girlfriend with Rumi in Mira's arms, not being let down until they were under hot running water. As they showered they made plans for watching whatever movie Rumi wanted after they cleaned the toys and got snacks. Once they were out of the shower Rumi wore Zoey's turtle pj bottoms and Mira's favourite oversized bear night gown. Having a piece of both of them and smelling their shampoos after their shared shower helped Rumi come back to herself a little more and once they had cleaned up the area and settled down for a movie and cuddles she didn't feel so alone.