“But Steffi!” Cassie whined out, “If you don’t get me down from this wall then how can we, like, fuck?”
Steffi took a brief step back, and tapped one of her brilliantly purple-painted nails against her lips, smiling knowingly at Cassie all the while. Nodding to herself after a moment, her round, bimboish eyes suddenly flashed with a spark of depravity, and without warning her palm lashed out, smacking the round ass of the former martial arts prodigy. Cassie had used to be all but untouchable in their previous life, but tied, bound, and brainwashed as she was, the shock and sensation of Steffi’s hand upon her caused the former ninja assassin to whimper.
Cassie didn’t know if the noise she made was from pain, pleasure, or both.
“If you wanna fuck, Cassie,” Steffi beamed up at her, the expression completely at odds with her words, “you’re gonna have to, like, beg me for it, like a good little submissive slut!”
“...Please? !” Cassie asked, her voice soft and timid. She really wasn’t good with words and things. Deep down she knew was useful for….other purposes. She didn’t quite know what to say.
“Beg me for it!” Steffi repeated herself, and ran her finger between Cassie’s glistening thighs, “Like a good Bimbotech slut.”
“Please,” Cassie cried out, quivering at her BBFF’s merest touch. Half-lidded bedroom eyes tried their best to focus solely on Steffi Blowbang, but they continued to drift over to the opened door, “Please, like, let me down from this frame! You’re, like, so hawt n’ sexy and I’m, like, so hawt and my sexy pussy’s, like, so hawt for you! Please go down on me! Please get me down! Please, oh please, oh please, Mistress Steffi!”
“Mistress Steffi? Like, Mistress Steffi?” Steffi Blowbang asked, even as she rolled the words around in her mouth like she would a lollipop. It was clear to even the foggy-minded Cassie that her BBFF loved her new title. Then, her plumped out bottom lip stuck out in an immature fashion and her brow furrowed.
“I don’t, like, even know. Didn’t some smart, sexy man hang you up there, Cassie?” Steffi murmured, looking up at Cassie. The Asian bimbo could almost see the gears working in the platinum blonde cheerleader’s simplified mind. “Good bimbos don’t disobey when there’s cock involved!”
“But aren’t I, like...” Cassie desperately struggled to come up with a proper response to Steffi’s question, “...your BBFF?” She somehow got the term right, even though it was nothing more than a guess to her clouded mind, “And don’t BBFFs, like, fuck each other?”
Steffi flashed a wide, winning smile and giggled, “You’re, like, so right, Cassie! Such a smart slut!”
“I’m not a slut,” Cassie wrinkled her nose at the very idea, before returning her BBFF’s smile, “I’m, like, a bimbo!”
A look of giddy realization hit Steffi’s wide bimbo eyes, and she immediately began to undo the ropes holding Steffi in place. The cheerleader softly kissed each knot before she teased it loose. Even though it took more time that way, Steffi’s deft fingers eventually undid the intricate ties and fastenings which held Cassie against the wall. Every kiss was a silent thank you to Bimbotech, the greatest thing in the history of ever! She was so grateful that Bimbotech had given her a deep knowledge of everything that a bondage bimbo like herself would ever need to know for kinky fun.
Cassie looked down at what her BBFF was doing, her tongue unconsciously swiping at her own lips in eager anticipation. It didn’t take much time before the other bondage bimbo was freed. Steffi tried her best to help the little Asian tart down but she wasn’t nearly as strong as she used to be as a crimefighter, and Cassie’s curvaceous body came crashing down on top of her own busty form.
For a moment, the sexy pair simply laid there. Cassie was on top of Steffi and they stared into one another’s vacant bimbo, lust-hazed eyes. Their sizeable, Bimbotech-modified tits were pressed into one another, eliciting a soft moan from the slutty Geisha-themed bimbo. Cassie’s round chest was smaller than her BBFFs . A pair of D-cups that was practically flat by bimbo standards, and she relished the feeling of Steffi’s larger pair against hers. Steffi’s fat lips curled in a pleased smile and she ran her hand through Cassie’s hair, damp and matted with sweat and spangled with the remnants of the men she had serviced.
The cheerleader bimbo grabbed a fistful of her BBFF’s mane and forced her face downwards and gave Cassie’s pursed lips a quick lick before she gave the Asian tart a soft kiss. Cassie loved the sensation of having her head moved for her, loved that her movements were not under her own control. Cassie’s lips yielded almost immediately, and the pair began to make out once more. Their tongues entwined inside each other’s mouths, and Cassie shivered at the sensation.
The former ninja assassin giggled inanely into the kiss as Steffi wrapped her legs around her submissive’s torso, forcing Cassie further downwards, and crushed her face against her own, the better to penetrate the bimbo cheerleader’s open mouth with her tongue. Deep inside Cassie’s Bimbotech-conditioned bimbo brain, she realized that she had been made for Steffi and Steffi had been made for her, and the mere thought almost made her cum on the spot!
Still, something wasn’t quite right. Something was preventing Cassie from cumming. There was still something she had yet to do. Something that was still left unresolved. But what could it be? She was so hot and horny for Steffi, and yet, it wasn’t enough.
Breaking the kiss, Cassie threw her head back, causing her raven hair to flip back in a grand, feminine gesture. She smiled hotly down at Steffi, and her wanton look was returned in full by her platinum blonde counterpart.
“You are just, like, the most perfectest bimbo, like, ever, Steffi!” Cassie complimented her counterpart. Steffi responded in a chorus of girlish giggles.
The sexy pair moved as one. They were looking to move into a better position to provide each other pleasure. Steffi and Cassie’s aroused eyes never left one another’s. That was until Cassie once more caught sight of the opened door. She froze in place, her eyes locked on the opened entryway.
“Like, what’s the matter, Cassie?” Steffi asked, shooting the frozen Asian hottie a quizzical look. She began to roam her hands shamelessly all over Cassie’s body, and the still, confused slut could barely keep track of anything but the sensation. She moaned out and Steffi smiled, “There, that’s a good slut! Like, I don’t know what’s gotten into you, but you, like, need to fuck me! You, like, soooooo promised, you naughty, naughty bimbo!”
“Naughty bimbo,” Cassie whispered, her eyes still focused on the door and the door only. The pink clouds in Cassie’s mind suddenly parted. Everything was so clear now. “Fuck...Fuck… Fucking… Steffi….”
She then snapped her head to look at Steffi. Cassie’s large, almond-shaped eyes looked Steffi up and down. It seemed like she was seeing the platinum-haired, Bimbotech-altered heroine for the first time. Steffi, for her part, was taken aback by Cassie’s strange behavior. Something had changed in Cassie. That much was clear even to the now-simple-minded cheerleader.
“Steffi…” Cassie drawled out, her breathing had become labored, “We have to, like, get…”
“Like, get what, Cassie?” Steffi asked, now sitting on her knees, her head cocked to the side. She was completely baffled by Cassie’s strange behavior and didn’t know what to do, “Get off? Get fucked?”
“...have to, like…” Cassie repeated dreamily, her gaze shifting back to the door. Her tone then began to build higher and higher as she continue to say over and over again., “...have to, like…have to, like…”
“Have to, like, what, Cassie?!?! Tell me!!!!” Steffi called out, balling her fists and slamming them down on the floor in frustration. Cassie promised her that they would fuck if she let her down, not act all strange and stuff!
“...have to, like,” Cassie exclaimed, before she shouted, “totally get out of here!”
With that, Cassie Carnal not only unfroze, but she frantically turned away from Steffi and toward the open door. In her past life as an athletic, agile ninja assassin it would have taken her a split second to leave the room, but that was then and this was now. Now, Cassie crawled on her hands and knees, her ass stuck high in the air and her naked tits wobbled freely. The bodystocking that she wore was a parody of her former costume, naturally crotchless and cupless and now torn and stained by the rough hands and hard cocks of her earlier male lovers. In the back of her mind, Cassie wished she could see how she looked. That image, coupled with the delirious feeling of her rapidly approaching freedom, was driving the little bimbo mad with ever-rising pleasure. She knew what she was doing was right, even if she could hear Steffi calling to her from behind yelling at her to stop this instant!
Just then, she felt something wrap around one of the ankles of her platform-heeled boots. It was followed by a hard yank and Cassie collapsed to the cool cell floor. She watched as the doorway was just out of reach. In an instant, Steffi was on top of her.
“Just what do you, like, think you’re doing, you silly little bimbo?” Steffi giggled, as she looped one of the cords that had been holding from the wall through the O-ring of her collar. She tied it quickly and gave it a hard yank, and Cassie’s head was forced upwards. Her frantic eyes looked to her side and saw Steffi smiling deviantly at her.
“Why would you ever want to leave, Cassie? Bimbotech is our home now! We’ll only, like, leave when our Masters want us to go out and fuck for Bimbotech!” Steffi giggled happily. Still, her arched eyebrows were lowered and there was a new excited fire in the cheerleader’s eyes, “Now, what am I going to do with you, you, like, naughty, naughty slut?”
Cassie exhaled a long, desperate moan at not just Steffi’ sexually-charged words but also for the wicked gleam in her eye. It held so much promise of things to come. But it wasn’t just the fact that the submissive little tart was at Steffi’s mercy that was causing her to quiver in utter ecstasy. It was that her plan had worked perfectly! Her attempt to escape her cell was proving to be just the thing to bring out Steffi’s domineering side.
Little did Cassie realize, but this desire ‘to be naughty’ was a built-in part of her bimbo transformation and programming under the diabolically-ingenious Conversion Chair. The Asian tart would spend the rest of her days as a bondage bimboslut testing the lengths she would go to be dominated by her betters at Bimbotech, which for the former heroine and deadly assassin, was pretty much anyone.
Deep down she knew this, and Cassie Carnal looked forward to what Steffi had in store for her. She shivered in excitement knowing that their first sexual encounter would be extra special. The two BBFFs could have simply fucked like the horny Bimbotech sluts they were, but their Masters had made them bondage bimbos and even the most raunchiest of lesbian sex just wouldn’t do. No, Cassie needed to explore even darker, more perverse corners of her newly-enlightened sexually, and to dive head first into her role as sub with her BBFF Steffi as her domme mistress!