The Taming of the Wolfe (Completed)

[Darius 2.0]

There were a few moments of silence after Nha presented her offer to Sophia, as well as her foot. It was a coinflip to how Sophia would react to such a ultimatum being offered to her. Both twins knew how stubborn the German could be, having defied them tooth and nail every step of the way. But no one, no matter how tough, outlasted the Ancestors once they sank their teeth into someone. The question wasn't if they would break Sophia's resolve, but when. She had seemed genuine when she pleaded her surrender, but this would be the ultimate test to see if Nha and Sha had truly broken Sophia down enough that she would do anything not to suffer their wrath.

They would get their answer when Sophia, weak and full of shame, planted a quick peck on Nha's bare foot.

The act drew a wide grin to spread across Nha's face, as well as a smirk from her red clad twin. Nha let out a delighted laugh as Sophia scampered away like a wounded dog. "You see, Sha?" the blue twin sneered. "I guess it is possible to tame a Wolfe...."

Feeling on top of the world, Nha would strut her way over to where Sophia lay, and would use her foot to roll the battered German onto her back. Once she had done that, the Egyptian would then plant her foot upon Sophia's chest triumphantly. With her hands cocked upon her hips, Nha would look like a conqueror, smirking down at her defeated foe, practically permeating arrogance. "Now that we understand each other," Nha began, her dark eyes teeming with mischief. "It's time to lay down some ground rules. No matter what happens to you next, you won't resist us in any way. Is that understood?" Just to rub in the current hierarchy of their positions, Nha would grind her foot against Sophia's chest, grinning wickedly all the while.

"If you try to fight back in any way......well, let's just say it won't end well for you."

With that last chilling statement, Nha would remove her foot from Sophia's chest and step towards her head. She would position herself right above the German's head, giving the fallen beauty a great view of her fit backside in the process, before she would lower her butt down right on top of Sophia's face! Nha would seat herself on Sophia in a butt smother, facesitting the poor karateka and further humiliating her!

[thesteedman]

Even if Sophia had wanted to resist, there was simply no fight left within the wrestler. She barely had the strength to move as much as she did now, and knew she would even struggle to stand if she tried. The German gasped out, feeling Nha exert her dominance over her when she placed her foot firmly upon her chest in some manner of triumph. She grasped at the Egyptians ankle feebly with a weak grip, trying to move her foot to no avail, her strength failing her, as a weak moan was forced from her parting lips. Sophia could feel the increasing pressure of Nha's stance against her ribs when she began to speak her terms. The warning was very clear... defy Nha or her twin sister Sha, and suffer their wrath. It was an easy command to comply too at this point, as even if she still had the willpower to fight, Sophia could do little more than endure.

Sophia's expression was one of despair when Nha slowly began to reposition herself, standing over the German's head in an enticing manner, no doubt finding enjoyment out of Sophia's predicament and her own ability to do whatever she pleased with her captive. Slowly, Nha began to lower herself down, as Sophia tried to shift away, feeling her legs and her arms fail her before she collapsed onto her back. She closed her eyes tightly, before Nha rested her perfectly shaped rear down upon her face in a humiliating facesit! Darkness took Sophia's senses, feeling Nha tuck her bare and powerful legs against her shoulders whilst she got herself settled. Breathing was naturally impossible, and instinctively Sophia reached upwards, grasping at Nha's hips to try and shift her. Given how heavy her arms felt, there was no real push, and slowly her body began to writhe and bridge, as muffled moans of complaint and exhaustion sounded from Sophia.

Sha was gifted a perfect view of Sophia's mostly bare and glistening figure. Her body arched, and writhed in an alluring manner... her toes curling as her stomach muscles tensed up, revealing that stunning midriff. Sophia's chest rose and fell deeply, no doubt denied air as Sophia struggled to breath. This felt worse than a smother, feeling Nha's weight slowly pressing down against her skull, cutting off her air flow and simply humiliating her! Sophia could only fear whatever else the terrible duo had in mind for her, realising how Nha had decided to start things off with her!

[Darius 2.0]

Nha settled into her new position like she had done it a thousand times before, confidently planting her magnificent rear end onto the face of her prey, smothering her within it and pinning her underneath it at the same time. Sighing in satisfaction, Nha got herself comfortable on top of Sophia, wiggling her hips to further wedge the German's nose further between her cheeks. The only visible part of Sophia's head would be her messy platinum blonde hair splayed out on the floor; the rest was completely covered up by Nha's ass! Already the Egyptian beauty could hear the protests of her victim underneath her, but they would only emerge as muffled moans that would reverberate through Nha's butt, causing her to shiver with pleasure. The blue clad seductress hadn't gotten the chance to subject Sophia to this humiliation in the ring in front of a captive audience, so now she intended to make up for the lost opportunity in private. Like a queen upon her throne, Nha sat triumphantly atop her vanquished rival with her hands resting on her wide hips, relishing in the feeling of the karateka desperately trying to breath under her booty.

When Sophia tried to push against her legs in an attempt to escape, Nha clicked her tongue disapprovingly. "What did I tell you about resisting?" Nha scolded, looking over her shoulder with a frown. She would then sigh in disappointed fashion. "Some people are just not very good listeners, I guess...." Smirking, Nha would move to take hold of Sophia's wrists so she could pry them off her person and press her arms against the carpet. Next, she would use her bare feet to expertly pin both Sophia's hands against the ground, trapping them firmly, denying Sophia further use of her limbs!

Once her smothering pin was fully secured, Nha would laugh lightly in amusement, for now she would have full control over Sophia's body. "Mmmmm, do understand now?" she whispered lowly. "This is where you belong.....as a plaything for superior women. You can fight and scream and rail against it all you want. The result will always be the same: you underneath me.....begging for mercy...."

While Nha played her air denying games with Sophia, Sha had moved on to position herself where the German's attractive looking legs writhed against the carpet. The red twin had plans of her own, it seemed, for she would soon reach down and pluck both of Sophia's limbs off the ground. Tucking both legs under her armpits, Sha would secure them in place for what came next. Without further ado, the red twin would raise her foot and press it against Sophia's very exposed crotch, where she would proceed to rub her sole up and down it rhythmically. While her blue clad twin smothered Sophia, Sha would tease the German by stimulating her sex!

[thesteedman]

The worse thing about everything, was despite the face sit upon her, despite the inability to draw breath or see anything beyond darkness as Nha's rear consumed her face... Sophia could still hear everything. That twisted laughter, those taunting words and whispers of sweet nothing. Everything that Nha spoke reached Sophia's ears, only further playing mind games with the German as she struggled to find freedom and even air. Nha expertly positioned herself, using her bare feet to press down against Sophia's wrists tp negate any chance of struggle, all whilst continuing to whisper and playfully narrate Sophia's fate with boasts and threats. Sophia bridged, her chest rising and she tried to draw in breath, muffling in protest as Nha only settled deeper against her head.

Soon enough she fell flat, collapsing, seeing spots within the edges of her darkened vision as Nha made it her life's goal to continue to humiliate her. Her protests began anew when she felt the other twin slide her hands over her bare and alluring legs, before capturing them underarm. Despite any attempt to struggle, it amounted to nothing. Such was her lack of energy and lack of breath that her movements were now slow and weak, and she began to feel Sha pull on her legs. The more powerful of the twins had been oddly quiet during the entire affair, with Nha doing all the talking. Yet that did not stop her from chiming in as it where, often slipping next to her sister to join in on her 'fun'. Now... it seemed she had desire to take things a step further! Feeling her legs being lifted, Sophia tried to pull them away, but Sha's grip was far too powerful. She groaned out, before making a muffled gasp when her legs were spread a little.

It created space for Sha to side her bare foot against her crotch area, tracing her foot over her boyshorts in a slow and purposeful manner. Sophia writhed... but again it amount to nothing. She had no strength left in her, and any movements were easily controlled by the twins. With her wrists pinned below Nha's bare feet, and her legs now captured by the strong Sha... there was simply nothing she could do. Sophia became horrified with what little capacity she had of her failing mentality. The lack of air made it hard to think... and she knew she would pass out soon. However she could still feel Sha sliding her foot in rhythm over her crotch, getting a feel of her. Her bottoms offered some protection, but the notion still shocked Sophia. She muffled out a groan of disgust, trying to curl in upon herself but being denied by the twins latest body prison.

Given her need for air, Sha's efforts did not stimulate her... but Sophia couldn't help but believe that it wasn't for her anyway, having noticed the unusual looks Sha had been giving her before Nha denied her sight with her face sit. For now... the only mercy was the prospect of passing out, and slowly Sophia began to move less and less, briefly wondering if she would even be allowed to slip into unconsciousness... or if the twins had more torture in mind for her.

[Darius 2.0]

With another patented Ancestors of Isis coordinated attack, the twins had poor Sophia completely at their mercy. Nha, of course, was doing the most damage by staying seated upon the German's face to deny her any fresh oxygen, and her feet pinning Sophia's arms meant there was no way for her to fight back. Sha, meanwhile, had taken an approach to further humiliate and tease the karateka by rubbing her bare foot up and down her boy short clad crotch. Like her sister, she also ensured Sophia wouldn't resist by trapping her legs in her firm grip. Together, they had completely immobilized poor Sophia, making her their toy to do with as they wished, regardless of how she felt about it. Nha in particular was greatly enjoying the muffled moans that reverberated through her ass. No doubt whiny protests of pleas for mercy, both of which would fall on deaf ears. But soon Nha would notice that those moans would get quieter and quieter, as well as the fact that Sophia had started moving a lot less. The German was on the verge of passing out, and that was something Nha would not allow.

Smirking, the blue clad Egyptian would lean forward to remove her butt from Sophia's face, allowing her to breath just before she could slip off into unconsciousness. There would be no escape from the sisters in this manner. Similarly, Sha would stop her grinding of her foot against Sophia's pussy at the same time. "Still with us, love?" Nha sneered mockingly as she glanced back at Sophia. "Good. I'd hate for you to miss out on all we have planned for you. It would be quite rude...."

Nha would then remove herself from Sophia's person, standing up off of her to free her fully from the facesit. Sha would also drop Sophia's strong legs back on the floor, but as Nha stepped back from the German, the red twin would move in to grab her again. Gripping the broken woman's form, Sha would yank Sophia off the floor like she weighed nothing, lifting her up until her body left the ground entirely. Now holding Sophia aloft, Sha would gaze upon the exhausted face of the woman they had been tormenting for the last few hours. Again, that strange feeling would begin to well up in her the longer she stared at that worn down, but still impossibly angelic face. But just as quickly as that feeling came, Sha would push it back down again with a shake of her head, steeling herself for the task at hand.

The Egyptian bodybuilder would lift Sophia's firm, half naked body up into the air so she could lay her back first across her broad shoulders. Once that was achieved, Sha would place her hands upon Sophia's legs and one underneath her chin. Then the red twin would pull down with both her hands using her impressive strength, bending the poor German across her shoulders in a very aptly named torture rack!

[thesteedman]

Sophia was left coughing and spluttering when Nha granted her the small mercy of lifting herself from her face. That said... it would have been more merciful to allow her to pass out than put her through what she was going though. The German's lungs were left burning, as she gasped out and near whimpered from the uncomfortable sensation of consciousness and alertness slowly coming back to her with each deep and painful breath she made. A layer of sweat was upon her alluring form, her body glistening in the low light, her hair loose and unkempt, giving the German a somewhat savage and intoxicating appearance as she was left writhing. There was no denying she was a marvel to behold, her body so fine tuned and stunning, her angelic face a beauty to behold even half covered by an unbound fringe.

Fortunately when Nha had released her near death trap of a face sit from Sophia, Sha had also released her legs, removing her foot from her crotch and her perverse rubbing. Sophia curled up into herself in the aftermath of the latest torture, feeling humiliated and utterly defeated. Her body strained as she coughed and gagged, struggling to draw in enough breath to keep up with the demands of her body. With her face no longer smothered by Nha's rear, she could see again... though nothing had really changed. The look upon Nha's said more than a thousand words, the smile just as twisted as she recalled before the Egyptian sadist had decided to bring her rear down upon her face. The look upon Sha was different, as if she was drinking in her form, having somewhat of a long and distant look within her eyes.

Sophia tried to move, but every inch of her body complained at her as she did so. She did not get far, shifting flat on her knees, favouring her crotch area from when Sha had humiliated her, taking advantage of her bound position and getting a feel of her form as it where. Sophia tried to conjure words, but her mind was blank. Her body was still in pain and aching... her chest rose and fell deeply with each strained breath. She had nothing...
What little time she had to herself was taken abruptly when Sha this time was the one to initiate. Nha had been leading the torture this whole time, with Sha all too eager to normally take the lead of her sister. However... this time was different. Sophia managed a gasp when Sha strong bodied her, grasping her slender yet well defined form into a hard embrace. Sophia winced, the grip not quite crushing but hard enough to let her know she was not going anywhere.

Up off her bare feet, Sophia gasped and breathed deeply, near flopping against Sha as she head her within her arms. She could feel Nha's breath against her neck and shoulder. Her grip shifted, near cradling Sophia, as she gasped out once more in alarm, unable to stop herself being woman handled so easily by the powerful Red clad of the twins. Sophia did not make eye contact, but she could feel Sha looking upon her, gazing deeply... giving Sophia some worrying thoughts as no doubt the Red twin had nothing but malicious intent in mind. It felt like her theory was true... when Sophia was hoisted up higher! A muffled crick sounded out when Sophia was laid and yanked into a C like shape over Sha's bare shoulders! Grasped below the chin and around her legs, Sophia was pulled down into a devastating torture rack!

Even as she was, Sophia was still a marvel to behold. Her heels arched, her toes curled and her spine contorted, forcing her well defined abs to strain. Sophia was left screaming out as her back was bent in the gruelling hold, feeling Sha doing little to hold back, working on that already worn down spine from all the terrible embraces the twins had put her through! It felt like she was in hell... and what rational though Sophia had within her mind before pain took over... was what had she done to deserve this?...

[Darius 2.0]

Putting the well defined body of hers to use yet again, Sha draped Sophia across her powerful shoulders with little trouble before pulling down on her chin and legs, bending her in a way that humans were not meant to be bent. Now essentially wearing Sophia like a scarf, the red twin had complete control over the German's body. Her powerful arms would pull down relentlessly on both chin and legs, stretching the poor woman out for the umpteenth that night. Strong as she was and with how pliable Sophia's body had become under the Ancestors treatment, Sha could have made the woman's toes touch the back of her head if she so pleased. For now though, she bent Sophia at maybe half that level, keeping her dominantly held aloft as she screamed and cried from the pain. The feeling of another woman's body succumbing to her powerful holds was a guilty pleasure of Sha's, and with this current submission she could feel Sophia's spine creak and crack under the strain. It was an exhilarating experience.

She wasn't the only one enjoying the moment. Just a few feet away, Nha licked her lips as she watched the scene play out, finding great pleasure in watching her twin near break Sophia in half. Seeing that sexy, strong and delicious body be contorted and dominated so completely made her legs quiver in excitement. The screams were simply the icing on the cake. "Well done, Sha," Nha giggled as she watched her sister work. "I simply love what you're wearing. Is that European?"

"German," Sha answered with out of character cheek, giving Nha a slight smirk before pulling down hard on Sophia's body again, just to elicit another pained scream. Nha would give the performance a slight applause accompanied by a delighted laugh.

"So lovely....but I think I need a closer look at it..." With their shared twin mind, Sha knew exactly what Nha's ominous words meant and responded with a nod. With Sophia still writhing in the torture rack, Sha would start to kneel down on the floor with her, moving from a standing position to a kneeling position....and bringing her much closer to Nha's level.

With Sha now feeling on the floor with their prize still draped across her shoulders, Nha would begin to approach the two of them with a confident strut. She would come to stand close behind Sha, giving her an up close and personal view of Sophia's fantastic body all stretched out before her. Nha licked her lips, savoring the meal that had been laid out for her, as well as every pained man that escaped Sophia's lips. Hungrily, Nha would lean downwards, heading straight for the German's vulnerable breasts, which thanks to Sha's torture rack were jutting out enticingly. With nothing to stop her, Nha would press her face against Sophia's chest, nuzzling against with a sound akin to a cat purring! At the same time, one of her hands would place itself against Sophia's outstretched abs to begin caressing gently, her fingers tracing along the length of that toned stomach!

[thesteedman]

Sophia's fears were all but confirmed. Her surrender to the twins had not made a single difference to how the pair were treating her. True... she might still be trapped between the legs of both twins right now, being squeezed to a point her body might have burst, but her situation did not feel like it had improved at all since she had openly submitted to both Nha and Sha. Her back near popped loudly, a few more clicks and muffled creaks sounding from her spine as it was contorted in a manner that was simply not in human design. The twins made light upon her situation, joking amongst themselves, comparing Sophia to a piece of attire. Given how far her spine was contorted, it was not far from the truth... especially when Sha managed to kneel down, allowing her sister better access to her bent and stretched form.

Sophia groaned out loud, feeling Sha bend her a little more, stretching her amazing midriff, making her chest heave a little as it became difficult to even breath from the position and the sheer agony. By now, Sophia's bare feet were not far from touching the back of her head, Sha keeping her torture rack secure and gruellingly tight. Her toes curled, her hands reaching and pawing desperately against the powerful grasp upon her chin. Sophia's mouth remain agape, her eyes closing tightly and her beautiful features awash with an expression of sheer agony. Even so she was still a beauty to behold, even in her current state, her body glistening in the low light. She tried to speak, she tried to plea with her tormentors, but in the position she was in, she could manage no words... only short gasps and groans of pain.

As such... Nha had no trouble slipping in, purposely sliding her body and form against Sophia's, enjoying every inch upon her alluring figure. With her chest heaving, Nha slowly slid herself upwards, sliding her head between Sophia's breasts, her lips tracing over her skin in a teasing manner as she began to snuggle up against her, nuzzling her head between her breasts. Her hand began to slide over the perfect stomach of Sophia's, intently tracing her fingers over each straining ab and muscle. Sophia tried to resist, an effort that actually earned a brutal stretch, in which her toes briefly brushed the back of her head. Sophia's eyes went wide, her stomach straining, working to Nha's favour as she ran her hand further against her bare midriff. A scream finally echoed out from Sophia, her entire form tensing up and straining from the brutal back breaking Torture Rack. A tear ran down Sophia's cheek, as she clutched at Sha's hand... before falling limp.

Sophia wished she would have passed out... but she was very much awake. Her body had just failed her at this point... the pain becoming too much and her energy becoming depleted. Her body still strained, as a few low whimpers and soft moans were forced from her parting lips as Sha kept her torture rack upon her. All whilst Sha had her way with her, massaging and groping over her bare stomach, whilst her face remained nestled into her cleavage. The two twins were monsters... absolute monsters...

[Darius 2.0]

The torture rack and groping combo attack the twins had unleashed on Sophia seemed to have broken the last of her will. An inevitable conclusion considering just who she was up against. Sha's strength combined with Nha's devious mind made for a deadly combination. As the red twin kept their captive in a constant state of agony with her torture rack, Nha helped herself to the spoils of their conquest; nuzzling and caressing Sophia as much as she wished. It was brutal and humiliating for the poor German but the Ancestors didn't care. For the next little while she was their property to do with as they pleased. The sooner Sophia understood that the better.

Sha could feel the strain she was placing on Sophia's back the longer the torture rack was locked in, and the red twin was holding very little back. The German would practically go limp in her grip after a particularly brutal pulling down of her chin and leg, leaving her easy prey for Nha and her twisted desires. The blue twin motorboated her face against Sophia's boobs with wanton abandon, even giving them the odd nibble on every now and then. Even on top of the bra Nha found great pleasure in the act. As she did with caressing Sophia's bent back stomach with her invading touch. This unbearable combination of backbreaking molestation would continue for several more minutes before Nha would finally manage to pull herself away from Sophia's chest, gasping with delight.

Her face flush from excitement, Nha would stand back up and walk around a still kneeling Sha so she could come to gaze upon the face of their victim. To her twisted delight, Sophia looked to be in a state of complete despair. "Oh, poor little Wolfe," Nha cooed as she kneeled down next to Sophia's upside down face. The blue clade twin would cup the German's head between her hands and use her thumb to wipe away the tear that had started to drip. "I told you not to resist us...but you just couldn't help yourself, could you? So much fire in that broken body of yours...."

Still cupping Sophia's face, the sultry Egyptian would suddenly move in for an invasive (and upside down) kiss against the karateka's lips! Moaning as she forced herself into Sophia's mouth, Nha continued to diminish any pride the German might have had left. From her position keeping the torture rack, Sha glanced over to see the spectacle first hand, and frowned in annoyance. Why she did that, she wasn't quite sure.

Once Nha was satisfied she would withdraw her lips from Sophia with an amused smile, right before she would remove her hands from her face and stand back up. "Take her to the bed please, sis," she said to Sha. The red twin would then easily stand up again even with Sophia still draped across her shoulders, then proceed to walk across the room with their victim in tow. Once close enough, Sha would lift the German off her shoulders then simply dump her back first onto the soft bed, setting the stage for Sophia's next torment....

[thesteedman]

By now there was nothing Sophia could do. Whatever fight was left in her physically had long been quashed by the continued onslaught of the twins. She was still there... awake... conscious... mentally fighting... her eyes opened despite her features being fixated into an expression of pain as her spine was bent in a manner it simply was not designed to do. But she could do nothing. Nha was able to slip up to her unimpeded, slowly and firmly beginning to slide her hand over that bare midriff of Sophia's, getting a good and invasive feel of every inch of her stomach, curving her hands over her abs and over her navel, sliding over every inch of exposed skin with no fear of repercussion. The worse part of it all, was that Nha was getting off on all of it, visibly flush, enjoying Sophia's predicament all too much.

When Nha was not satisfied with just feeling her core, Nha would move on to focus upon her heaving chest, sliding her face deep into her cleavage, nipping at the exposed flesh of her breast and giggling with delight. Sophia was able to muster a groan of displeasure, her body straining just a little as she tried to resist... again... nothing occurred past Sophia straining before her back clicked and creaked, causing her to bend slightly more than before, stunning Sophia as she closed her eyes tight, clenched her fists and curled her toes. She was so distracted by the pain that she had failed to notice Nha moving up to her, cupping her cheeks softly. It was only when her tongue slid into her mouth that Sophia realised Nha was coming in for the kiss. It was a very one sided affair, though the choice was never Sophia's, as Nha's tongue dominated her own, kissing her whilst her face was upside down to her own.

With her head lightly grasped, she had nowhere to go, allowing Nha all the time she wanted to continue deeply kissing against her soft lips. Sophia closed her eyes tightly, just waiting for it to end. There was a twisted talent to the twins work! They knew how to prolong every move and every bit of torture without having their victim pass out. Sophia was evidence of their perfection... her body failing her, but her mind still somewhat alert if not distracted by the ailing agonies. A small mercy finally came when Sha would suddenly hoist her upwards off her own powerful shoulders at the command of her sister. The world turned and span, and before Sophia knew what was going on, her alluring form slammed down against the bed. Such an impact would normally be of little issue... but given the long back breaking hold, the landing shot pain through her spine, leaving Sophia writhing upon the top of the soft silken sheets.

She gasped out, favouring her back, curling her form as deep and pained breaths escaped from her quivering lips. Any movement sent a jolt of agony though her back, still feeling the fresh aftermath of the backbreaking torture rack she had been subjected to. Slowly, her body moved, unaware of what direction she was facing after being tossed through the air. She reached out, trying to grasp the edge of the bed and pull herself... her form strained... but she did not move, such was her lack of strength and energy. Sophia pressed her forehead against the bed, grimacing in pain... knowing this was far from the end. It was hard to believe.... this was still the same day. Her match with Nha felt like an eternity ago.