Cross Effects 3.0 - The Third Time's the Charm? The Velvet Room (NSFW version)

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Rider and Sakura

Sakura continued to emit pained moans as she felt Emily continue to massage her sensitive breasts, now switching over to the opposite one, and Rider continue her invasion. Rider's fist was stretching her walls painfully as it moved through her, causing her significant pain. She could stretch considerably more, of course, but not painlessly. Not that Rider cared about that, of course. In fact, she had a sadistic smirk on her face at Sakura's suffering.

Sakura watched in the mirror as Emily slowly traced her hand down her body, whilst Rider continued to pump her fist in and out. She wasn't sure which was worse, the pain of Rider's thrusts or the humiliation of having to watch herself being used as a glorified sex toy by her sadistic captors.

If you say she's nearing her limit", Emily said as she reached down to touch Sakura's clitoris, causing the captive girl to give off a somewhat-more-pleasurable moan.

However, this pleasure very quickly gave way to yet more screams of pain as the girl began to pinch and pull on her clitoris, abusing the already-tortured nub yet further, whilst continuing to grope Sakura's breast with her other hand. She continued doing this for a few moments, musing over her next action, whilst Sakura moaned and screamed from the pain and pleasure she was in, her arousal and wetness growing. Rider continued to relentlessly pump her fist inside Sakura, smiling at the thought of bringing the girl towards a painful and extremely humiliating orgasm.

"Then let's find exactly where it is", Emily continued, before reaching down to slip a finger inside Sakura.

Sakura screamed at the new intrusion, but Emily was nevertheless able to stretch Sakura enough to push a finger past Rider's arm and into Sakura. Sakura gave off another pained scream as Rider's fist ran past the new intruder and pushed it into the already-stretched wall, the pain becoming greater as they inserted more and more digits into her.

"It seems like she can stretch more after all", Rider said with a sadistic smirk as she continued to pump her fist.

Sakura began to shake, and tears began to appear in her eyes from the painfully-stretched sensation. Nevertheless, she was highly aroused by this.

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Emily

To the Changeling's surprise, in spite of the punishment they were heaping on Sakura, she seemed to be actually enjoying it to some degree.

"If I didn't know better," Emily remarked, trying to slip another finger inside, "I'd say she's actually getting off on this, somehow."

With that, the Changeling took the opportunity to reach up, thumbing the nub at the apex of her captive's folds as her fingers thrust in and out in time with Rider's fist, determined to bring Sakura to a humiliating orgasm, watching Sakura's face in the mirror as she did so.

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Sakura and Rider

Rider smirked as she saw Sakura's face redden with embarrassment in response to Emily's comment. Watching the girl being humiliated and tormented like this was so arousing, Rider felt like she could almost orgasm just by watching. She was now dripping wet, her lack of any panties meaning that her juices were visibly running down her inner thighs.

Sakura screamed once more as Emily slipped yet another digit inside her, bringing more pain to her already-stretched pussy. Yet, despite that, she was, as Emily had said, getting off on this treatment. After all, Sakura did not actually mind a little BDSM and, in a different situation, she might even have been OK with this kind of treatment. As it was, though, she simply felt utterly humiliated. Her ever-loyal servant had somehow been turned against her, and was now taking great pleasure in making her suffer every torment and humiliation her new master could think of to inflict. And, she was being forced to watch it all in a mirror, to see Rider's fist pumping in and out of her helpless body as Emily played with her breast and added a little extra torment with her fingers.

Sakura did not wish to give them the pleasure of orgasming in this manner. Unfortunately for her, though, Emily had other ideas. She began to rub at Sakura's sensitive nub with her thumb, whilst continuing the painful-yet-arousing thrusts with her fingers. Sakura moaned louder and louder, clearly in significant pain but, also, clearly highly aroused. Her tormentors simply continued their relentless actions, Rider's fist pumping in and out as she watched the captive come closer and closer to orgasm, whilst Emily's fingers joined her thrusts in a manner designed to inflict maximum suffering and humiliation on her. Meanwhile, Emily's thumb rubbed at her erect clitoris over and over, adding that little extra edge to the pleasure Sakura was feeling.

Sakura watched herself in the mirror, unable to turn her head away, becoming more and more embarrassed as she noticed herself panting more and more, the humiliating orgasm they obviously wanted her to have coming closer and closer. Finally, with one more well-timed rub combined with the thrust of Rider's fist, Sakura could take it no more.

"AAAAAHHH", she screamed as she came to a painful orgasm, her juices spurting all over Rider's arm and Emily's hand, her face flushed with embarrassment.

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Emily

Emily's smile widened as their combined efforts managed to bring Sakura to a clearly painful orgasm, though Rider's clear arousal didn't quite escape her attention.

"Well, even if you enjoyed that," Emily remarked, "You won't enjoy what happens next."

"Rider," she continued, vines pulling Sakura into Rider's arms, "Take the bar off her and put her on the horse. Lock her arms behind her back with those hand cuffs from earlier, and use the chains to bend her legs so she can't reach the ground with her feet. Then I want you to attach the weights to her knees, start with the lighter ones."

Leaving Sakura to Rider's tender cares, Emily proceeded to retrieve the clover clamps before looking through the weights, selecting weights that she figured would be just about bearable.

Once Rider got Sakura on the horse and properly tied up, Emily would apply the clover clamps before attaching the weights to them. As she did so, Emily considered how she'd attend to Rider's needs next.

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Sakura and Rider

Sakura continued to pant, feeling utterly humiliated, as her two captors finally pulled out of her, satisfied with their work. However, before she could even catch her breath, Emily spoke once more.

"Well, even if you enjoyed that", she said, "you won't enjoy what happens next."

A sense of dread came over Sakura. She strongly suspected she knew what was to come. She attempted to wriggle free, but the vines held strong, and pulled her into Rider's arms as Emily continued to speak.

"Rider", she said, "take the bar off her and put her on the horse. Lock her arms behind her back with those hand cuffs from earlier, and use the chains to bend her legs so she can't reach the ground with her feet. Then I want you to attach the weights to her knees, start with the lighter ones."

Rider's face lit up with a sadistic smile as she heard the instructions. Meanwhile, Sakura started to shake her head frantically.

"No! No! Please, Rider! Don't do this!" she shouted, attempting to pull away.

Rider, however, simply smirked, and bent down to remove the spreader bar from Sakura's legs, the vines preventing Sakura from attempting to escape. Then, taking hold of the handcuffs from the bed, she grab hold of Sakura's arms and pulled them behind her back, the vines loosening slightly to allow Rider's manoever, before releasing their grip on the captive girl entirely once her hands were secured behind her back. With Sakura safely restrained, Rider picked the wildly-kicking-and-screaming girl up from the bed, drinking in Sakura's obvious terror and desperation as she carried her over to the torture device.

"Rider! Please! No!" the girl continued to scream as she was dragged over to the sadistically-designed wedge, knowing she would soon be suffering unbearable agony.

Reaching the device, Rider pulled Sakura down from over her shoulder and, using one hand to pull her legs apart, placed her directly onto the wedge, dropping her the last few inches. Sakura let out a pained scream as the wedge suddenly dug into her, her feet just slightly off the floor, until she was able to extend them to stand on tiptoes.

The pain lessened somewhat but, knowing that it would soon return with a vengeance, Sakura started to desperately beg, as Rider considered which of the several forms of restraint she had picked up and placed on the table beside her would be best-suited to her task.

"Rider! Please, stop!" she said, almost in tears. "I've always been a kind master, I never hurt you. Please, don't do this!"

Rider, however, simply smirked, immensely enjoying the captive's utterly-futile begging, before finally coming to a decision.

"You know, I'm starting to wonder if you actually believe your own delusions", she said with a sadistic smirk, picking up a set of ankle cuffs with a small chain running between them, only just large enough for her purposes.

Sakura, utterly deflated from Rider's last remark and realising that her situation was hopeless, simply began to sob. Rider, meanwhile, bent down and attached one of the cuffs around Sakura's left ankle, enjoying the sight of the captive begging for mercy and crying when she realised that none was forthcoming. Then, Rider took hold of Sakura's leg and bent it as far as it would go, until it was almost touching her backside. Sakura let out a yelp of pain as Rider roughly manipulated her leg into an uncomfortable position, before beginning to beg once more as she realised what her servant was up to.

"No! Please, no! Stop, Rider, please!" she said, still sobbing.

Rider, though, simply smiled, Sakura's desperate pleas only making her job all the more enjoyable, and passed the other end of the ankle cuffs through the loop of Sakura's handcuffs such that the chains were interlocked. Then, holding the unattached ankle cuff to prevent Sakura's left leg from falling back to the ground, Rider bent down and grabbed hold of her victim's left leg.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Sakura screamed as her leg was removed from contact with the floor, placing all of her weight on her abused crotch area.

"Does it hurt?" Rider said in a sultry voice, before pulling Sakura's other leg into place, a difficult task due to the intentionally short length of the chain on the ankle cuffs, and, then, fastening the other cuff around her ankle to hold it in place.

Sakura was now suspended off the floor, her entire body weight resting on the horse. Her legs were bent uncomfortably behind her and her arms were stretched downwards by the weight of her legs pulling down on them, causing her additional discomfort on top of the primary torture. She could reduce the strain on her arms by holding up her legs, but that would require effort, and thus tire her legs out. Further, the position she was in naturally caused her lower body to bend backwards somewhat, causing her to lean forwards onto the wedge and put some of the weight onto her engorged, abused clitoris.

Sakura screamed and screamed, pain coursing through her arms and, most of all, her tortured pussy.

"AAAAHHHHHH! Rider! Please! AAAAAHH! Let me go! Please! I'll do anything! AAAAHHHH!" she shouted, agony etched onto her face.

Rider simply laughed and watched her scream and beg for a moment, immensely aroused by the sight, before speaking up.

"You'll do anything? Really? Well, right now, what we want more than anything is for you to suffer", she said, sadistically, taking great pleasure in giving Sakura a very brief glimmer of hope before crushing it utterly.

After some seconds, Sakura's screams gradually died down into pained moans, although it was obvious that she was still suffering greatly. Rider watched for a few moments, savouring every scream, tear and agonised moan, before picking up a pair of chains from the floor and wrapping one around each of Sakura's knees.

Meanwhile, Sakura was in agony. The pain was coursing through her, she could barely think. Her pussy was throbbing, the pressure on her clitoris was agonising, and her legs and arms were already starting to ache. She thought it couldn't possibly get any worse.

Rider, however, had other ideas. Having finished wrapping the chains around each of Sakura's legs, she took one of the lighter weights and hooked it through the loops of the chain, adding more weight to Sakura's already-tortured body. The captive let out another wretched scream as her body was pulled down on yet further, before returning once more to the agonised moaning. Rider then repeated the process with the other leg, eliciting another agonised scream.

Rider stepped back and began to admire her handiwork. Sakura was now restrained painfully on the horse. She was moaning loudly, her face was twisted in agony and tears were already filling her eyes. Rider's clitoris throbbed as she watched the wonderful sight of the extremely-attractive woman suffering in such a manner. And, even better, she knew that they could, and likely would, make it worse for her soon enough.

"You baby", she said, mockingly. "I've only used the lightest weights, and you're crying already".

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Emily

As Emily watched, Rider swiftly went about her task. Had the Changeling any sympathy for the former slaver, she might have winced at the screams that poured from the latter. Instead, she felt a strange sense of vindication watching this woman, who she'd met desiring to fuck the Changeling's brains out while thinking that she was the woman's contact, humiliated and punished. Abused in the same way Sakura had abused Rider. That spark of arousal started to grow as she watched Rider go about her work before the woman was finally bound and screaming in pain, endless excuses pouring from the servant's former master like water from a leaky faucet.

Remembering what she'd been planning, Emily made her way over to attach the clover clamps to the captive's breasts once Rider had her set up on the wedge.

"I wonder if you ever listened when Rider begged you like that," Emily remarked, retrieving weights that would be just above the tolerable range and attaching them to the chain holding the clamps together, one for each breast.

"No matter," Emily said, making her way back to the bed, moving the mirror aside so that Sakura could get a good view of her laying on the bed.

"Rider, come here," the changeling said, beckoning Rider over, "On top of me, so you can look at Sakura."

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Sakura and Rider

Rider stood admiring the bound, screaming captive on the wedge, her arousal growing greater and greater as she did. After a few moments, Emily approached, clover clamps and heavy-looking weights in her hands. Taking the clamps, she attached one to each of Sakura's nipples, causing a jolt of pain to run through the girl's breasts, adding further to her suffering. Then, she took out the weights.

"I wonder if you ever listened when Rider begged you like that", she said, before attaching a weight to the chain just underneath each clamp, stretching both of them painfully.

Sakura let out another long scream in response to the sensation, the weights clearly extremely uncomfortable, before returning to her pained moans.

"No matter", Emily said, returning to the bed, moving the mirror so that Sakura could see her beautiful naked form lying there.

Then, she beckoned Rider to come over. 

"Rider, come here", she said. "On top of me, so you can look at Sakura."

"Yes, mistress", Rider said with an aroused look on her face, knowing that Emily would bring her to orgasm whilst she was watching the erotic sight of Sakura's screaming.

Meanwhile, Sakura continued to moan, writhing around as much as she could given her restraints, which was not much. Finally getting a little energy, she responded to Emily's comments.

"B..but.., I.. I.. never.. hurt.. her..", she stammered in between sobs and pained moans.

Rider simply ignored her and walked over to the bed and crouched down on top of Emily, facing towards the wedge on which Sakura was being tortured, ready to do whatever her mistress ordered.

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Emily

As Rider moved over on top of her, leaving Emily faced with just how aroused the former slave was, the Changeling caught Sakura's whimpering amidst the pained moans.

With the mass of evidence against you, this is really getting irritating.

"You won't need your clothes anymore, Rider," Emily said from underneath the lavender-haired woman.

A moment's focus had the vines in motion once more, snaking up between Sakura's breasts before wrapping around the chain. Allowing Sakura a moment to process what was about to happen, the vines started to tug sharply at the chain connecting the clamps at random intervals.

"Enjoy the show," Emily said, moving up to Rider's lower lips before starting to go to work, switching between licking at folds and at the nub at their apex as the vines tormented Sakura.

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Rider and Sakura

As soon as Rider had perched herself on top of the Emily, continuing to watch Sakura's agonised struggles with excitement, the woman spoke once more.

"You won't need your clothes anymore, Rider", she said.

Unable to remove her dress properly in the position she was currently in and not wanting to risk making it simply disappear in case Emily got suspicious, Rider stood up once more, reaching for the zip and slowly undoing it, before letting the dress slide down her body sensuously. After all, Emily was putting on a great show for her, it was only fair that she return the favour. And, Emily seemed keen to do even more to enhance Sakura's suffering and, by extension, Rider's enjoyment, now sending her vines to torment Sakura as well.

Sakura, meanwhile, was in agony. Her pussy and clitoris were extremely sore and aching from the pressure they were bearing, her breasts were painfully stretched, her legs and arms ached. And, worse of all, she knew her torture had only just begun. It was likely that she would be riding this horse for a long time to come and, further, that they would think up yet more tortures to inflict on her in the process.

Sakura quickly cursed that thought in her pain-addled mind when she noticed one of the vines that had previously been binding her snake up through her ample cleavage and wind itself around the chain connecting the two tight and extremely painful clover clamps. Sakura had just enough time for her pain-dulled mind to process what was about to happen before the newest torment started, the vine tugging sharply downwards on the chain, pulling harshly on her breasts and squeezing her nipples yet more.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH", she screamed, pain shooting through her breasts, before she returned to her pained moaning, the extra source of random torment only increasing her fear.

Meanwhile, Rider had finished her striptease and, her dress now pooled on the floor, returned to lie on top of Emily, bringing her now-bare pussy into Emily's reach.

"Enjoy the show", Emily said, moving up to begin to pleasure Rider.

"I'm enjoying it very much, thank you", she said through moans of pleasure.

Rider kneeled in place, enjoying Emily's ministrations and listening to the beautiful sound of Sakura's agonised screams and moans as she watched the vines pull down on the chain again and again. Emily was very good at this, bringing Rider close to the brink in no time, and Rider bucked her hips into the woman's face. Not wanting to ruin the moment by orgasming too fast, Rider held herself back as best as she can, knowing that, when she did cum, it would probably be one of the best orgasms of her life.

Meanwhile, Sakura, unfortunately for her, was in far too much pain to understand that her begging was not only having no effect but was, in fact, increasing her torment. So, on hearing her former servant's words, and desperate for the torture to stop, she spoke once more.

"R.. Rider.. AAAAHHH R.. Rider, please.. AAAAAAHHH", she said, the agony clear in her voice, her attempts to beg her servant for help interrupted by the random pulls of the vine applying yet more agony to her tortured breasts.

Rider, of course, simply smiled a contented, sadistic smile and continued to enjoy Emily's ministrations.

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Emily

The Changeling felt her arousal grow at the sight of Rider making a show of stripping, her clothes sliding down her curves sensuously. Ignoring the new dampness Emily could feel building up in her core, she continued her work, some part of her relishing Sakura's new screams as she continued to pleasure the beautiful woman above her.

Meanwhile, the vines started to pull more frequently on the chain, now occasionally pulling it up amidst the downward tugs, followed by an even harder pull downwards.

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Rider and Sakura

Rider continued to enjoy Emily's ministrations, her arousal growing greater and greater, her orgasm building to a crescendo as she continued to watch the intoxicating show that was Sakura's increasingly-sadistic torture.

Meanwhile, Sakura continued to moan in agony, her despair growing greater and greater as she recognised that her captors had absolutely no intention of showing her even the slightest bit of mercy. Indeed, Emily seemed to be intent on heaping ever-more-painful tortures on her already-tormented breasts. Now, in addition to the ordinary downwards pulls, the vines would, occasionally, pull her breasts upwards instead of down, preventing her from getting too used to the constant stretching caused by the heavy weights and the regular downwards pulls. Then, this would be immediarely followed by an extra-hard pull back down, stretching her breasts even more and eliciting another agonised scream.

Watching her former master being tortured in this manner, Rider approached her peak, holding the orgasm off for as long as she could in order to increase the intensity. She began to vocalise her enjoyment, screaming with pleasure as her "mistress" continued sucking and licking at her nub and wet folds, the sight of Sakura's suffering increasing the intensity of every jolt of pleasure. Finally, when a large suck on her clitoris by Emily co-incided with an extra-loud scream of agony from the captive, Rider reached her limit, releasing her pent-up arousal in an almighty orgasm.

"Yeeess!" she screamed as she came, her juices spurting all over Emily's face, the girl continuing to suck on her clitoris to enhance the duration and level of her orgasm.

Then, utterly spent and extremely contented, Rider rolled off of Emily and collapsed beside her, panting. She lay there for a moment, continuing to watch Sakura's suffering and gleefully contrasting it with her own state of extreme pleasure and contentment, before collecting herself once more. As a Heroic Spirit, of course, she would not remain tired for long.

"Thank you, that was fun. Now, what else should we do to her?" she said, looking in the direction of the captive.

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Emily

Emily grinned as Rider rode out the wave of pleasure crashing through her, screaming as she did so. Ignoring the juices covering her face, Emily continued to pleasure Rider through her orgasm, keeping her at that peak for as long as she could before Rider moved off her.

Laying back to collect herself, Emily soon picked herself up, taking the breast clamp with her as she made her way back over to Sakura, bidding the vines to stop their work. During the girl's reprieve, Emily quickly went about the task of placing the clamp back around her chest before starting to tighten it once more.

"How about we reunite you with an old friend?" Emily mused as she continued to tighten the clamp, pressing down painfully on the purple-head's breasts.

Once she was done, the clamp was tight enough that it was just short of causing any permanent harm to Sakura. With that accomplished, Emily bade the vines continue their work, realizing that this had somehow managed to turn her on enough that she actually felt her fluids starting to slide down her thigh.

"On second thought," Emily said, sauntering back over to the bed, "I think I'm starting to feel a bit...wanting."

Sitting back on the bed, the Changeling looked at Rider with a lascivious gaze, "Could you, perhaps, satisfy me? And make it last. The least we can do for her is to let her catch up with her old friend."

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Rider and Sakura

Still a little out of breath despite her servant nature, Rider lay back on the bed, simply watching on as Emily picked up the breast clamp, staring at the girl's beautiful ass swaying as she walked over to their prisoner, who was now sobbing uncontrollably in between her pained moans and screams.

Once she reached Sakura, she ordered the vines to stop their work. The girl sighed in slight relief at the slight reduction in her suffering, only for a look of horror to join the one of agony on her face when she noticed what Emily was carrying.

"N..no", she moaned.

Of course, Emily had no intention whatsoever of listening to Sakura's pleas of mercy, and she placed the clamp over Sakura's chest once more.

"How about we reunite you with an old friend?" she said as she began to tighten the clamp.

Sakura felt a horrible pressure on her breasts as the clamp squeezed down on them, the studs once more pressing agonisingly into her flesh. The pain had been bad enough before but, with the addition of the nipple clamps and weights, it was worse still. Emily continued to tighten the clamp as far as she dared, causing Sakura to let out a loud moan of pain to add to her many other screams and pained moans.

Then, the additional torture device successfully applied to the captive's breasts, Emily made sure that nothing positive would come of this for the girl by ordering the vines to continue their previous actions. Sakura's now-trapped breasts were stretched up and down by the vines, each pull bringing a new form of agony now that the clamp was restricting the breast's movements somewhat. Sakura screamed again and again as her breasts were cruelly tortured.

Rider, meanwhile, was watching on, enjoying the show immensely, her arousal once again beginning to show as she watched Sakura's suffering reach new heights. Looking at Emily as she returned from applying the clamp to the captive's breasts, she couldn't help but notice the fluids beginning to drip down her thigh. Clearly Rider was not the only one turned on by the sadistic manner in which they were torturing their captive.

"On second thought", Emily said, "I think I'm starting to feel a bit...wanting."

Returning to the bed, she sat down, and looked Rider over lasciviously. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, and she quickly confirmed Rider's expectations.

"Could you, perhaps, satisfy me? And make it last. We should let her catch up with her old friend, at least", she said.

A momentary frown came across Rider's face at the thought of having to delay the next step of Sakura's torture, but she quickly suppressed it. After all, Emily was the one responsible for putting on such an amazing show, it was only fair that she should reap some of the spoils. And, besides, she was extremely attractive, so Rider really did not mind pleasuring her one bit.

The way Emily had spoken implied she wanted a little more than simply to be eaten out, so Rider began by leaning in and taking the woman into passionate kiss, one hand running around Emily's back, stroking her gently, and the other reaching down to her breast, groping it softly, keeping one eye on Sakura's continued torture even as she attempted to pleasure her "mistress", her own arousal growing as she listened to the agonised sounds coming from Sakura's mouth, only increased by the sensation of kissing and groping such a beautiful woman.

Sakura, meanwhile, watched on with a mixture of jealousy and regret, wondering if, had she handled things a little differently, she could have been having a pleasurable experience along with the two beautiful women, rather than being tortured in the most horrific manner whilst the two of them watched on and enjoyed each other's company.

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Emily

Emily shuddered with anticipation that swept through her as Rider approached, let herself relax into Rider's touch as she felt the lavender-hair's hand trace down her back. Meeting Rider's passionate kiss with matching wanton desire, Emily returned the kiss, slipping her tongue into the other woman's mouth and humming approvingly at the taste of their captive's fluids still present on Rider's tongue. Emily broke off the kiss with a gasp as she felt Rider's free hand softly groping at her chest, sparks flowing through her at the sensation of the beautiful woman groping her.

While Emily was tempted to return the favor to the beautiful woman, she decided to let Rider do the work for now, instead turning her attention on Sakura.

"You- Ahhh! -You know, she actually wants to do this," Emily says to Sakura amidst her moans, "Just like you wanted to screw my brains out when you first noticed me."

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Rider and Sakura

Rider felt Emily's tongue enter her mouth, and she returned the favour as she continued to play with the girl's breast, lightly groping it. Their tongues ravished each other's mouth's for a few moments, before Emily broke off, and turned to address Sakura, whilst Rider began kissing slowly down the side of Emily's neck.

"You- Ahhh! -You know, she actually wants to do this", she said. "Just like you wanted to screw my brains out when you first noticed me."

Despite the ever-increasing agony Sakura was in, her face still flushed slightly at Emily's comment, and the uncomfortable truth it contained. Unwilling to admit to either the woman, Rider or, most of all, herself that she had even contemplated cheating on her beloved Shirou, she stammered out a weak rebuttal.

"I.. ah.. I would never.. ah.. n..ever sleep with.. AAAHH.. sleep with y.. ah.. ou. I am hap..py.. ah.. with.. ah.. with my.. AAAHHH.. hus..band", she said, in obvious agony.

Rider simply smirked, beginning to slide her hand down Emily's back towards her ass, whilst her kisses ran down Emily's shoulder and onto her breast. Once Rider's mouth reached Emily's nipple, she began to run her hand down from the red-headed girl's other breast, moving it slowly down her stomach and towards her pussy. She paused to briefly stimulate the girl's clitoris with her fingers, before gently inserting several of her fingers into the girl's inviting folds, rubbing her sensuously whilst manipulating her clitoris with her thumb.