You’re in my House Bitch

[Caborn]

<“…yes yes thank you Mako. I’m glad I won too. Now you don’t have to worry about being embarrassed by your mom…why are you agreeing with that?”>

Suzuki was in the middle of being congratulated by her daughter on her victorious debut. Of course Mako hadn’t watched ALL of it. Mostly having to look away whenever the fighters were naked.

<“Look…I’m happy you called honey but I’m in the middle of something right now and…ok yes I’m the middle of someone…no I’m not torturing her the girl…The bitch hasn’t even woken up yet! All I’ve done is dress her up in your high school uniform…what do you mean why? I was bored and thought she’d look cute…here see for yourself…there I just sent you a picture of her…”>

Suzuki would then send her daughter the picture of Sheila laid out on the older woman’s bed wearing the uniform from back when the shark was a school girl. The Aussie was also covered in what looked like black lips stick from kisses. A lot of kisses over her face, neck, legs, and cleavage. The older woman had let her maids do a little kissing along with her. They all wore black lip stick just like their employer.

<“See? She looks adorable like that…flip up her skirt? The fuck happened to not being sexual with your mom!? No it’s not ok! I’m not sending you jerk off material…oh fuck off you brat! Call me that again and I’m gonna bury you alive! Yeah yeah bring it bitch…you know where I live so come do something about it or fuck off!!!”>

As their conversation got heated Suzuki would finally hang up on her daughter before throw her cell in frustration. <“Uuuuuggghhh…fucking children…do your kids talk to you like that?”> the yakuza boss would ask the maid between her legs. The sweetheart would simply shake her head no as she continued tonguing her boss’s pussy.

<“yeah…it’s probably my own fault…should’ve super glued her legs shut when she was coming home from school with multiple pairs of panties…who am I kidding though…bitch would’ve found a way…Mmm…you’re getting better at that Asa…have you been practicing without me?”> Suzuki would ramble on before giving her maid a pat on her head. She’d gotten off a few times with different girls while waiting on sleeping beauty to come to. There were at least six maids scattered throughout the woman’s bed room. Two of which were scissoring on the floor while another three were all cuddling and kissing each other next to Sheila on the bed.

[BlackAkuma]

Waking up in a stranger’s bed wasn’t new for Sheila. It had happened to her several times in her short life. Half the time had been after getting pissed out of her mind at a bar and having whatever lady friend she was hitting on at the time take her home and let her sleep it off at their place. The other half, it would be after some crazy match where she’d get knocked out, and one of her friends would let her come to in their bed—happened often.

Waking up in a stranger’s bed with the distinct sound of nearby fucking, however, was brand new.

The Wild One returned to the waking with a groan, followed by a slow shake of the head and few coughs, still dealing with the after-effects of being choked out. She opened her eyes, then winced at the light, needing a moment to adjust. When her vision cleared a few seconds later, she looked around to see…yup, people were having sex nearby. Women, specifically. Several women. Dressed up like maids. Really going at it, too. Damn.

She blinked a few times, not sure how to process that, when she was hit with her second shock: what she was wearing. Sheila found herself

, silly attire she would not have been caught dead in if she could get away with it. Someone had dressed her up, and even more distressing than that, whoever did also seemed to have kissed her. A lot. There was black lipstick all over her where she could see skin.

”What the fuck?” Sheila rubbed her head and looked around, with eyes so wide they looked like they could fall out of their sockets. ”What the fuck?”

Sheila had many, many questions, and as she spied the room, her eyes locked on the answer to at least some of them: Suzuki Adachi. The same crazy old bitch who’d been beating her around in the ring. Suddenly it all made sense - or, at least, as much sense as it was ever going to make. ”You!””[color]

Sheila scrambled to her fours, her scrambled over the dogpile of fucking maids, and threw herself headlong at Suzuki with arms wide open, looking to wrestle the bitch to the ground and start throwing blows, more than willing to pick up from where they’d left off.

[Caborn]

Suzuki was enjoying her maid’s new skills as she ate her boss’s box. Leaning back in her chair, the yakuza woman would relax as she caressed her lover’s black hair. But shortly after she did so, the other maids would yelp from her bed. Followed by a certain Aussie woman cursing in confusion. Looking up, Suzuki would find that her little school girl was up and moving. The young blood was understandably pissed. After all she’d gotten her ass kicked in the ring, was dressed in a silly outfit, and was covered in lipstick. All because of the woman getting eaten out across from her. Suzuki expected that this could happen. Although she was only annoyed to be right. Hearing Sheila snarl loudly at her, the yakuza boss could guess what was coming next. Right on cue, the wild one would climb over her maids and off the bed so she could charge at Suzuki.

“Ooooooh here we go…” the older woman would groan as she rolled her eyes. In a frenzy Sheila would lunge at the yakuza boss. Diving with her arms open as she tackled Suzuki like a bat out of hell. Grunting as she went falling backwards along with the chair, the older woman would end up being brought to the floor where Sheila would start raining blows down on her face. As a couple of them landed the naked home owner would growl as she tried to reach up and wrap her arms around the bitch. At first Suzuki was trying to roll them over so she could start pounding on the young blood. While she wanted to fuck the woman she was perfectly happy to kick her ass some more. However before she could roll them over, the maids would suddenly get themselves involved. Apparently they didn’t take kindly to their boss being assaulted. First Asa would flop down on top of Sheila as she grabbed and pulled on the woman’s hair. Then the others would follow… some landing two at a time as they all dog piled on top of the attacker. This pissed Suzuki off to no end, though. Not because her maids were helping her when they weren’t needed. But since she now had seven barely dressed women pinning her down. Unable to roll them off, the yakuza boss would growl as she smacked the floor with her fist.

“F-fuck…not…helping…” Suzuki struggled to growl under their combined weight. None of the maids here had any experience fighting whatsoever. In fact their boss had made sure the maids who knew how to fight were far away. Mostly because they were Suzuki’s type…and her type was crazy, hot, badass women. Those psychos would end up stabbing Sheila for pulling a stunt like this…which is why they were off doing some miscellaneous tasks at the moment. So as all the harmless maids continued to hair pull, scratch, and bite the wild one, Suzuki would try getting everyone’s attention to cut this shit out.

“…everyone…get…the fuck…off…Sheila…and I…can work this shit out…ourselves!” the older woman would groan. Frustrated that she had to tell a bunch of sexy women to get off her. God if Mako was here she’d die from laughing so hard. At the moment she was just focused on putting an end to this insanity. So she’d continue to lay on her back while waiting rather impatiently for her maids to pick themselves up off of

[BlackAkuma]

In hindsight, Sheila probably should’ve expected something like this. While she didn’t know what the deal was with these women, she could reasonably guess that they, bare minimum worked for Suzuki in some capacity. As such, they might have a teensy problem with some Aussie bitch caving her skull in and feel inclined to do something about it

The thing was, though, that Sheila just could not bring herself to care - she was still firmly and fight mode, more so than she was by default, and she had to get her licks in. She swung hard and fast, and enjoyed a couple of good hits before the harem descended on her like a swarm. Dozens of hands grasping at her, hitting her, smothering, a living prison of squirming flesh, and there wasn’t much she could do against those numbers.

Thankfully, it wasn’t much better for Suzuki, either. After a stern command, the maids backed and stepped away, leaving Sheila to push back up to her feet and create some distance. She stayed close enough to pounce on Suzuki again if need be, crouched and poised, ready to fight.

”You kidnapped me? You kidnapped me?” She balled her fists tight, but kept herself in check for a few seconds longer, at least wanting to get some details before the scrap started again. ”Crazy goddamn cougar nyphmo! Where the hell even are we?”

[Caborn]

Sheila’s reaction was pretty fair all things considered. The wild one had just woke up from being choked out cold to find herself in an unfamiliar place, wearing unfamiliar clothes, surrounded by unfamiliar people, and kissed all over by those same unfamiliar people. Suzuki wouldn’t cut her much slack, though. She wasn’t that nice after all. “Ugh…fuck…nice tackle you god damn spaz…” the older woman would say as she both complimented and insulted Sheila. With everyone finally getting off of her, Suzuki would start to pull herself together. Sitting up and rubbing her neck, the yakuza boss would collect her bearings as all the maids watched.

“What? Fuck no. I didn’t kidnap you. See any fucking chains?” Suzuki would bark back at the rather upset Aussie woman shouting at her. “No you’re take out. I kicked your ass in this ring…and I brought your ass back with me so I could have some more fun. You’re like leftovers…just instead of eating I’m going to have sex with you…I mean I could still eat you out…fuck it, you know what I mean…” the older fighter would say as she picked herself up and stood rather nonchalantly in front of Sheila.

“Heh…Flirting now, huh? You’re sending me mixed messages kiddo~” Suzuki would chuckle after being called a crazy cougar nympho. “We’re in my bedroom baby…if your next question is why…well there’s a reason you’re covered in lipstick~” the older woman would say before flashing the sassy lassie a smirk. At the moment, the yakuza boss was still wearing the wrappings she’d worn during their match. So, walking to one of her cabinets to the side, Suzuki would pull out a knife and cut the bindings right down the middle in one swift cut. Letting them fall off her body as she stood in front of Sheila naked. Despite her age the mother was fucking hot as hell. She trained and fought quite a bit after all. Plus one would be surprised by how much exercise a bitch could get done when she had a whole staff of lovers knocking at her door every night.

“Come on now…don’t tell me the wild one is afraid of a little cougar~” Suzuki would purr as she walked right up to the woman. Then, the inked up bombshell would try to take Sheila’s hand and bring it to her naked breast. Even when she tried to seduce people Suzuki was dominant and aggressive as she forced her own breasts to be groped. “We can fight…but wouldn’t you rather get a few licks in?” she’d add while licking her own black lips to emphasize her own lewd point.

[BlackAkuma]

Sheila wasn’t 100% sure how to process this, but to be fair, it wasn’t like she was dealing with a normal situation. There wasn’t exactly much precedent for getting choked out, brought to a crazy MILFs house, and finding yourself in the middle of a maid orgy - so many words in that sentence were combined in ways she never expected. While her default response to confusing situations was to apply violence, she choose to hold back for once, needing to see how this all played out.

”It’s still kidnapping, you can’t just take unconscious people to your house, and-” Sheila stopped herself before she went too far down that road. Not worth arguing, at this point. She was here, she was dealing with it. She stood by for the moment as Suzuki explained what her intentions were, here, and it wasn’t too surprising in the end - she wanted sex.

Yeah. Sheila’d kind of sussed that out.

She tipped her head to the side as the woman ripped off what little covering she had, revealing her body in all its glory. Scars and tattoos covered a phenomenal shape, one with tight, packed muscle, ripped and glistening. The crazy bitch was hot, no denying that, and it was easy to see where her daughter had gotten her looks from. She was liked a super-charged version of the Shark in just about every way, and that left Sheila with two options:

1) She could walk out right now and just say ‘fuck it’.
2) Roll with it. See where the night went.

After a moment of intense thought, she decided to go with the latter. But she was going to do it on her terms. ”Both.”

Sheila squeezed Suzuki’s breast with a crushing grip, drove forward, and rammed the woman up against the wall, pressing her smaller body up against the bigger woman’s with all her strength. She dove in, wrapped her other arm around the woman’s neck, and pulled her in for a kiss so vicious it bordered on an outright attack, slamming their lips together hard enough to hurt, then plunging deep with her tongue. A wild, bold attempt to seize control, trying to take Suzuki off guard before she knew what happened.

[Caborn]

Suzuki was staring at the Aussie like the younger woman was her next meal as she waited for her response. Sheila was wild just like her nickname described. However, the woman could just as likely try to beat her face in again as she could try to fuck it. Sure Suzuki could have fun with both of those outcomes but since she didn’t cum during their match the older woman really wanted to now. Sheila was still stuck on the whole kidnapping issue, though. Letting out a sigh, the yakuza boss would roll her eyes as if the young woman was exhausting to deal with.

“Oh sure I can’t. Just like how you can’t beat a bitch unconscious with a chair or something…oh wait…that’s your whole job description. Isn’t it?” Suzuki would explain sarcastically with a faint smile as she spoke. It probably wasn’t the best idea to taunt a woman she wanted to agree to have sex with her. But the yakuza boss wasn’t a people person…and hate sex was better than loving sex sometimes. So the older woman would continue to stand and wait for Sheila to come to a decision. It seemed to her that the Aussie was overthinking this, honestly. It was just sex. Worst that could happen was a few cuts, bruises, and maybe a headache.

However, the moment Sheila would answer with both put a big smile on the older woman’s face. Without another word the wild one would take Suzuki right there and then. Grabbing her by the breast with a crushing grip, Sheila would force the older woman against the wall. Before the yakuza boss could even taunt her for being so eager, the wild one would pull her into a kiss so passionate it could be charged with assault. Moaning into the fierce and fiery kiss, Suzuki wondered if one of them might actual break their pelvis with things starting off so hot and heavy. Loving this side of Sheila, the yakuza woman would find herself being taken control of as the young blood stuck her tongue in her mouth. Not one to be overwhelmed easily though, Suzuki would begin to swirl her tongue around the invader. Soon the two were French kissing so hard that their tongues were practically clapping together as all the maids watched in horny awe. Suzuki’s arms would wrap around the youngster’s back and grab the woman’s ass. Squeezing those cheeks hard, the yakuza boss would give them a spank before one of her hands trailed up. Dragging her nails up Sheila’s back as they continued sucking each others souls out.

[BlackAkuma]

Beaten up, kidnapped, fucked while she wasn’t even awake to enjoy it - Sheila should’ve been pissed. And she was. Even with all the crazy shit she’d put up with since coming to LAW, this ranked high up on the list, and there was a real part of her that wanted to lay waste to this smug old bitch and bash her skull in. She might still do that.

But before that happened, Sheila figured she might as well get something beneficial out of all this aside from just getting beaten up again. That was all that was ever going to happen when all these crazy maids surrounded her - she could hardly hold her own against Suzuki in normal circumstances, but with this much back up? Nope. Wasn’t happening.

So, fuck it, she might as well make the best of the situation. The two of them collided in a mix of hot, fiery passion, filling the room with the sound of their slapping flesh, as Sheila took the older woman’s mouth in a dominating kiss. She made headway early on, but Suzuki wasn’t the type to be dominated - at least, not that easily. She gave as good as she got, grabbing at her ass, tearing at her skin, coming at her like a hellcat in heat. Credit where it was due, the woman was feisty for her age - Sheila could only hope she had this kind of energy in a couple decades.

Sheila growled as the woman’s nails traveled up her back and left a reddened trail in their wake, scratching deep into the skin. Rough. Good. She responded in kind, driving forward hard, pushing them onto the bed, and coming out on top, where she was supposed to be.

Sheila pressed her forearm against Suzuki’s neck as they fell, trying to pin her down and maintain some control of the older woman. She brought their foreheads together and pressed hard, enough to cause some real pain. ”Okay, bitch. You want to play?” She huffed and glanced off to the side. ”Tell your girls to make trails. I want you all to myself, understand?”