“Lick me, Cassie!” Steffi cried out, “Like, lick my wet, wet pussy! You’re such a horny bimbo! Like me!”
Despite her exhaustion from her previous bondage, as well as her punishment at the skilled hands of her bimbo bestie, Cassie Carnal did as she was told and grabbed a tighter hold of her Mistress. The whorish geisha’s head was dipped firmly between the platinum blonde bimbo cheerleader’s thighs, and she continued to lap away at Steffi’s soaked twat with her tongue. She was so desperate to please Steffi, and it drove both former heroines to higher and higher heights of pleasure.
“There!” Steffi gasped, as Cassie’s talented tongue circled her stiff clit. “Right there you slut!”
Cassie let out a moan of her own, the vibrations echoing through her tongue, her mouth buried in Steffi’s slit . The Asian bimbo had once been one of the most skilled martial artists in the entire world. She had taken pride in the talents that had been firmly ingrained within her, but now, ever since Bimbotech had perverted her to her very core by Bimbotech, her highest pleasure was making her fellow bimbos, and especially Mistress Steffi pant and scream.
And scream Steffi did, arching her back, yowling through clenched teeth, “Gonna cum! I’m, like, gonna cum! Gonna...cummmmmmmm!”
Steffi threw her head back and howled as an orgasm once more tore through her changed body. It was the most intense yet, and somewhere in her vapid little bimbo brain, she knew that they would just get more and more intense and pleasurable. It was Bimbotech’s gift to its bimbos. As she basked in the sudden afterglow of her orgasm, Steffi sighed knowing that her life would always be this amazing now that she and Cassie belonged to Bimbotech!
Steffi finally fell back in euphoric exhaustion, a wide, pleased smile on her face. Cassie, still savoring the taste of Steffi’s juices on her tongue, crawled up her Mistress’ prone body until their faces were mere inches away from each other’s. The two spent a moment staring into each other’s round, lust-filled eyes before the smaller bimbo leaned in and kissed Steffi. The bimbo cheerleader gladly returned her little submissive’s long, writhing kiss, and once more, the pair were lost in the throes of passion. Steffi could taste herself on Cassie’s tongue and the blonde’s pussy, so recently cleaned by Cassie Carnal, began to glisten once more.
Just then, the speaker in the room chimed and the same masculine, monotone voice from earlier spoke, “Attention Steffi Blowbang and Cassie Carnal.”
The two former heroines, once so engrossed in each other, suddenly broke their kiss and stared up intently at the speaker.
“The hard working men of Bimbotech are coming and need to relieve stress. You will use your whorish bodies to give them pleasure. It is what you have been made for. To give pleasure.” There was a brief pause, a hitching of the man’s breath. “You sluts.”
Steffi and Cassie then heard a strange jostling sound, before a familiar voice sounded over the speaker, “Fuck yeah, you hot bimbos, you!”
Steffi’s plump, purple lips curled in an excited smile, and she gasped out in a fit of giggles. The voice belonged to Tittiefuck!
“Steffi, you hot little slut! You didn’t think I’d, like, miss your first time with your BBF? You bitches are H-O-T!” Tittiefuck giggled, “Now, I am, like, so looking forwards to see you fuck these hot Bimbotech men for all they’re, like, worth. Me and this hottie here behind the mic’ll be watching it all! Like, a totally hawt blowbang for Steffi Blowbang!”
With that the speaker went silent and Steffi turned her head and looked at Cassie Carnal with a look of absolute bimboish glee on her whorishly made-up face. She then burst out into a fit of excited giggles once more. Her previous fatigued feeling had been replaced with the energy of a cheerleader on speed.
“Are you ready, Cassie?” Steffi cooed, reaching up and absent-mindedly smoothing out Cassie’s sweat-soaked hair.
“Like, Steffi,” Cassie whined. The Geisha-bimbo’s full bottom lip stuck out in an ultra immature fashion and she batted her long eyelashes in dismay. Steffi had to admit this act was damn sexy. Cassie continued, “Do I, like, have to?”
“Have to what, silly?” Steffi giggled.
“Fuck all those sexy men,” Cassie whined.
“Like, duuhhhh,” Steffi exclaimed, rolling her round eyes, “It’s like the sexy man said about giving pleasure and serving those sexy men that are coming. It’s what we’ve been made for. Like, a woman’s place is on her knees!”
“But, like, what if they don’t like me?” Cassie cooed out petulantly, her face looking away from Steffi.
Before Steffi could answer her BBF, the door to the Bimbotech dungeon cell opened, and a group of men entered the cell. They looked like men from all departments of Bimbotech. There were executives in finely-pressed dress shirts and slacks, scientists in lab coats and pocket protectors and even a grey-haired janitor in grease-stained coveralls. Once inside, they all leered hungrily at the two bimbos that were resting on the floor, lying in the remains of their previous encounter. For a brief moment, there was silence as the men of Bimbotech made eye contact with the company’s two newest bimbos.
Steffi gazed up worshipfully at the group of Bimbotech men and rubbed her pussy seductively, while Cassie continued to batt her extra-long eyelashes timidly.
“Don’t worry, Cassie!” Steffi declared brightly, cocking an eyebrow as her gaze lowered to the men’s rapidly tenting crotches, “Your Mistress Steffi is going to show you how it’s done!”