The Taming of the Wolfe (Completed)

[Darius 2.0]

Sha carried Sophia over to the bed while still keeping her in the torture rack position, ensuring that not even Sophia's change of scenery would be without pain. The woman was limp as a noodle in her grasp, not fighting back in the least. Hardly a surprise after an extended stay with the Ancestors of Isis. For all the German's strength, she was no match for their creative cruelty. And so with hardly a whimper from their charge, Sha carried her to the bed before tossing her onto it, the twins giving her the first bit of comfort in the form of a soft mattress. Though obviously, this would not last long.

Nha would come to stand beside her red clad sister to look down on Sophia with a malicious smile. Watching the karateka writhe in agony on the bed was quite the alluring sight for her. Inviting even. For all she had put the poor woman through this evening, the blue twin always found herself wanting to do more. Sophia was just too much fun to dominate. Seeing that once proud fighter broken down into the groaning mess she had become really did it for Nha. "Aww, so precious," Nha cooed as she watched Sophia struggle on the bed. Leaning against her firm bodied twin, Nha sighed in bliss. "Can we keep her?"

"No," said Sha in deadpan almost immediately, as if she knew the question was coming.

"Pleeeease? I promise to walk her everyday!"

"No."

"We can make her the third Ancestor of Isis!" If Nha was going to say anything else, it was silenced by the cross look that Sha shot her with, causing her to sigh in defeat. "Ugh, fiiiiiine," the blue twin whined with an adorable pout that had no effect on the muscular twin. "Guess we'll have to make the most of our time together, won't we, little Wolfe?"

It was Nha who made the threatening declaration, but it would be SHa who moved in to make good on it. The red twin hop up onto themed so she could kneel upon it, placing herself not too far from where Sophia lay. Once she was in position kneeling on the bed, Sha would reach down for Sophia so she could scoop the German up in her arms again. Pulling her in close, the Egyptian would wrap her powerful arms around her foe's waist, locking them together behind Sophia's back. Once all was in place, Sha would pull against Sophia and squeeze her against her muscular body, performing a bearhug while kneeling upon the soft bed.

[thesteedman]

Sophia had somewhat settled, curling up upon herself whilst the twins began to discuss the German's fate. The concept of being 'kept' by Nha was nightmarish. The thought of becoming a plaything for the twisted sisters developed a knot of dread deep within Sophia's core. She froze in place as the debate went on, listening to Sha stamp it down, before Nha herself became increasingly adamant to make the notion a reality. Sophia hated it... being referred to as if she was just a creature... a pet to be kept. Fortunately it was Sha who would win the argument with a wordless reply... though it did little to relieve Sophia of any fears when Nha looked to commiserate her defeat in the debate by making the most of her as it where.

The moment Sophia felt the bed move, was the moment she tried to make a move. She groaned out, feeling her body complain against her as she tried to shift herself away, feeling one of the sisters come towards her. Her efforts were feeble at best, her body lacking the strength to barely even carry herself. If she were to try and stand at this point it would be a great struggle, and no doubt she would be unable to walk, having been brutally drained of energy and fight. As such, she felt arms suddenly slip around her slender form, bringing her up to her knees. There she came face to face with Sha this time, feeling her arms wrap firmly around her lower back with a strong embrace.

With her spine having already taken so much... the grip alone made her gasp and moan in pain, as she reached back to pry and pull against Sha's wrists in a vain attempt to shift her unrelenting grasp. With almost pleading eyes she looked towards Sha, her breathing becoming fast and sharp, whilst Sha's bare abs slowly began to motion, grind and slide against her own. Sophia's toes curled, as she gasped out loud, throwing her head back once the bearhug was locked tighter. Sha was holding back... but even so such was the condition of Sophia's core that even a lighter squeeze would cause significant discomfort.

Sophia moaned softly, pushing against Sha's sides to try and separate their stomachs, before a few clicks and creaks forced a long yet alluring moan from Sophia's parting lips. It did not take long for her grasp to falter, as Sophia could not help but lean more against Sha, barely able to hold herself up. Trapped in the middle of the bed, unable to shift from her knees... there was nowhere for her to go. She was at Sha's mercy, feeling her bearhug dominate her slender and angelic form.
"N... no more.... Please..." Sophia once more found herself whispering... She could take no more of this torture... Her core had already been devastated, the squeezing becoming amplified upon her straining midriff. She hated whispering a surrender again, knowing it only turned on the twins all the more... but Sophia knew she was far beyond her limits now, the terrible and gruelling squeezing tactics of the twins once more getting the best of her.

[Darius 2.0]

It was almost laughable that when Sha came to claim Sophia the German would try to avoid what was coming. She might as well have been an inch worm attempting to escape a spider. There would be no escape for Sophia this evening. The Ancestors would continue to use her until she could no longer take anymore, or they grew bored with her. The way things were going, it would likely be the former since the Egyptian sadists seemed to keep finding creative ways in which to dominate their prey. This next one involved Sha scooping Sophia from the bed to a kneeling position similar to the one the red twin had taken. Taking the broken, defeated karateka in her arms, Sha wrapped her powerful arms around Sophia's already devastated waist, applying a kneeling bearhug that would trap her victim in another unbearable squeeze. Already Sophia felt like a limp noodle to Sha, her feeble attempt to escape largely ignored, focusing instead on an ever increasing compression of her arms.

Now face to face with Sophia once again, Sha was witness to the utter agony that had become the German's beautiful face. Where was once a proud warrior was now a helpless kitten, begging Sha for mercy. It would do her about as much good as all her other pleas. Ignoring both Sophia and the feeling she was still getting, Sha would lock the bearhug in fully and start to squeeze the German in earnest. On her knees, the bearhug wouldn't be as powerful as when she was standing, but in probably wouldn't take much to control Sophia in the state she was in. The woman was practically a rag doll, and her spine a loose stack of pebbles. She flopped around weakly in the red twin's grip, with Sha practically having to support her whole body.

"Look at you two," Nha purred, watching her sister womanhandle Sophia with ease. "So cute together....." It was then that Nha would take to the bed as well, crawling over top it slowly and purposefully, not unlike a feline. Soon she would end up behind Sophia as Sha continued to bearhug her, and would teasingly trace her fingers along the German's bare shoulder. "It's starting to make me a little jealous....."

Kneeling behind Sophia, Nha would then begin to wrap her own arms around the woman, getting in close to press her warm body up against Sophia's back. Nha would slide her arms around Sophia's body until they enclosed on her waist, resting them just above Sha's own embrace. Smirking, Nha would then pull on the hold, applying a second bearhug on Sophia from behind, trapping the poor woman in a squeeze that would surround her from all sides!

[thesteedman]

Sophia's pleas fell upon deaf ears. Sha had other notions in mind, and such notions came to fruition when Sophia began to feel her arms tighten around her exposed core. A soft and exhausted moan was pressed from Sophia, feeling Sha's bare midriff grind up and dominate her own, keeping the two of them tightly pressed together. Sophia's toes curled, and her head whipped back, feeling a few clicks and cricks from her already worn down spine begin to sound out. Sophia had already endured so much, her body pushed beyond its limits. Her soft skin glistened, only further enhancing her alluring form as Sha began to squeeze her. Sophia pressed her hands against Sha's sides in an attempt to separate their bodies, but as always it was no good. She was left writhing, feeling Sha bring her deeper into the embrace.

"Ugh... Aagh.... W... why are... you doing... this?..." Sophia whispered, her voice breaking with each strained and hard fought word. The squeezing without a doubt had become the worst of the punishing torture... it was the double bodyscissors that had finally broke Sophia as her core could take no more... and now Sha was taking further advantage of it all, bearhugging Sophia close to her own form, grinding her powerful body and dominating Sophia's. The twins had sensed this no doubt, and it was not long before Nha wanted to get involved in Sha's fun. Her movements were delicate, as she first slid around Sophia, tracing her fingers softly over her bare shoulder. Before long she was pressing her chest against Sophia's back, sliding her bare legs to entwine with the German's whilst she was on her knees, purposely sliding her feet against her own and pressing up against her, as if to get as much body contact as possible.

Before long, her arms were slithering around her waist, wrapping a deep embrace around her form just above Sha's.
"No..." Sophia gasped out, already beyond her limits from Sha's bearhug alone! It was too late, and any plea was futile. Before she knew it, Nha was squeezing her hard in unison with her sister. Sophia gasped out, her chest heaving, only to be pressed and dominated by the twins as both forms came in from in front and behind. The heat from both twins was unbearable, whilst the double bearhug simply overwhelmed her. A long and exhausted moan was pressed from Sophia's parting lips, as her body writhed within the oppressing grasp of the twins. She could feel Nha's breath against her neck, and Sha's against her cheek, as both of the Ancestors of Isis began to pour on the pressure. A few more clicks and creaks sounded out, though Sophia made no sound despite her lips parting to scream...

[Darius 2.0]

Sha held Sophia tight against her despite the German's attempts to dislodge herself from the Egyptian's grip, keeping her held in place so Nha could easily slip her way behind their shared victim. As her red clad sister hugged Sophia against her rock hard body, Nha would slide her own arms around the trapped German to apply a hug of her own. Pressing her boobs against Sophia's back, her crotch against her butt and winding her legs with Sophia's own, Nha had all she needed to apply a firm squeeze from behind, applying a reverse bearhug while her sister applied the standard! With deadly precision, the Ancestors trapped Sophia between a rock and a hard place, giving her a double bearhug from which there was no escape!

"Hmmmm, and here we are..." Nha purred close to Sophia's ear; so close that her hot breath would fall against her neck. The pull twin pushed herself snug against the German's back, pressing her killer body up against hers. She rested her chin over their victim's shoulder and smiled, enjoying the close contact. "You know, Sophia, most people would kill to be in your position right now. So how bout showing a little more appreciation..." After that teasing taunt, Nha would help her self and nibble upon Sophia's earlobe, just to further humiliate the woman!

Sha, meanwhile was given the pleasure of witnessing all of Sophia's agony etched across her face; and there was plenty. The red twin witnessed every whimper, plea, and quiver that cross the German's features with grim fascination, finding it to be.....well, she had no words to describe what she was feeling right now. But it did give her some urges. Not to let Sophia go of course. In fact, her squeeze was increasing by the second. Rather, while Nha teased the karateka again, Sha would suddenly close in to press her lips against Sophia's in yet another forced kiss upon the woman!

Seeing this, Nha would gasp in shock. "Hey! No fair!" she pouted. Not to be outdone, she would press her own mouth against Sophia's neck to suckle upon. In a fit of jealousy, the blue twin would kiss and lick along the length of Sophia's swan like neck, leaving no inch of her untouched...

[thesteedman]

Sophia had no reply for Nha's whispers anymore, she had nothing. The German no longer had the energy. Her words were almost white noise, as all Sophia could focus on was trying to endure the impossible pressure around her core. For many moments, Sophia had been hoping that it was only a matter of time before she would finally pass out... but the gift of unconsciousness never seemed to arrive. The twins continued to reveal their expertise in their craft, squeezing Sophia in a manner that gave her just enough air to continue on, whilst making her go through the ongoing torture of the double and oppressing bearhug. Though to see the bronzed twins grinding up against Sophia would be one of the most pleasing sights to the naked eye... there was nothing enjoyable or pleasurable in what Sophia was enduring... what she continued to try and endure.

The pressure around her waist and lower stomach and back was unbearable, prompting a fresh yet exhausted struggle from Sophia. Her arms were light however, drained of strength, and any effort of escape was only met with a long debilitating squeeze from Sha and Nha in unison. Soft and drawn out moans were pressed from Sophia, feeling Sha's midriff grind up against and dominate her own bare midriff. All whilst Nha herself followed suit, pressing her chest against Sophia's back, sliding and grinding her hips against Sophia's rear whilst her arms worked around her core like the coils of a constrictor. If the double bearhug was not enough... the treatment Sophia was recieving was something else entirely. The constant hungry kisses sapped what little air Sophia could take in, feeling Sha's tongue invade her mouth, snaking and sliding over her own in a dance she had no control over.

The heat from both the twins was too much, only adding to the horrid and overbearing sensation the twins had enforced upon her. Sophia's body glistened, the layer of sweat making it easier for both ladies to slide against her slender frame, all whilst they slowly squeezed the near life out of her. Sophia's toes curled, as she arched back, feeling a few more dangerous clicks and creaks within her spine. She tried to break away from the kiss, but Sha was on her, her lips never leaving her own, kissing deeply... hungrily, all whilst Nha would softly work her lips against her neck. Sophia seemed to shudder, moaning within the kiss, feeling her core being squeezed beyond its limits. The pain that came was too much, the inability to breath or even scream now overwhelming the German. Bodies continued to dominate her own, Sha's abs pressing deep, Nha's body sliding and grinding against her.

The kiss somehow became deeper as Sophia's guard began to completely fail. It was a testament to Sophia's fortitude that she was able to last this long, combined with the deadly skill of the Ancestors no doubt... but Sophia after what felt like an eternity finally gave. A soft and alluring moan was squeezed from her failing form, and slowly her weakened arms dropped. Sha and Nha could feel her straining body slowly beginning to relax as the bearhugs and the unwanted passion finally got the best of her. It was not the lack of air that did in Sophia... but simply the pain and the overwhelming squeeze.... regardless... Sophia finally had the gift of unconsciousness...

[Darius 2.0]

With Sha in the front and Nha in the back, the deadly duo continued to sandwich poor Sophia between them in the crushing double bearhug, squeezing the life out of her. Though they had long defeated their charge, they continued to toy with her like cats with a mouse. Though this dual attack may have been the deadliest yet in their long torture of the German. Not only did they have her trapped in a long, heated embrace between them, they were taking full advantage by kissing Sophia wherever they could. For Sha, it was a a straight forward kiss upon Sophia's lips, though obviously the karetaka had no say in the matter as the red twin dominated her mouth with her tongue. Nha would hungrily make her way along Sophia's neck and shoulder, pressing her form up against Sophia's back to kiss and suck upon the pale skin of her victim. With all kneeling upon the bed, it would look to be an almost intimate scene. But this intimacy came at a devastating cost to the one caught in the middle, one that would soon culminate in the inevitable.

Despite her stoic nature, Sha was enjoying the kiss she forced upon Sophia, roughly gaining access to her mouth with her tongue the way she was. Controlling Sophia was almost an afterthought at this point. Though she continued to crush her midsection, Sophia had long ago stopped fighting back. In fact, she was practically limp....

Sha would abruptly pull away from the kiss to see just why Sophia was so unresponsive, and she frowned at what she saw. "She's out," she informed her longhaired twin. Indeed, long before the Ancestors had realized it, the scarred woman had passed out under their physical and sensuous assault!

Nha would pull herself away from her own kissing at the news. "Really?" she asked in surprise, looking over the shoulder of said woman to see her almost peacefully sleeping face. "Well darn. It seems we broke her..."

At once, the Egyptian twins would unwind their arms from around the slumbering Sophia, releasing her from the dual bearhug. With just as much care as they had shown Sophia so far, the two of them would simply allow Sophia to flop limply onto the bed upon being released. Kneeling over the beaten, sweaty, barely clad form of their tortured victim, the Ancestors of Isis concluded that their work here was done. "(Well, that was a fun way to spend an evening,)" Nha said in Egyptian. "(You're sure we can't keep her?)" The withering glare she received from her red clad twin was all Nha needed as an answer. "(Fine, fine. Don't want to over indulge in a good thing, after all.....)"

Leaving Sophia where she lay on the bed, the twins would remove themselves from the bed to get back to their feet. The efforts of the evening had left themselves a little disheveled and sweaty, so they fixed themselves up and used nearby towels to dry themselves off. By the end, they looked as perfect as when Nha's match had first began. "(Let's go eat. "I'm famished!)" Nha giggled. Sha nodded in agreement, and both would take their leave of the room they had locked themselves within, leaving a devastated Sophia behind them.

As they started to make their way down the hallway, Sha would suddenly stop. The red twin had an uncertain look on her face as she stood there, causing Nha to turn and look at her quizzically. "(You go on ahead. I need to grab my gym bag from the locker room.)" Nha looked at her more muscled twin suspiciously but eventually shrugged in response, then continued on her way, leaving Sha alone.

The red twin stood there for a moment, as if contemplating what it was she was about to do. Her inner battle lasted only a few seconds though. Guided by the feelings she had throughout the last experience, Sha would walk back to the room where Sophia still lay unconscious. Slipping inside, Sha closed the door behind her, locking it again just in case.....


THE END