Ro vs Heather Clockwork Orange House of Fun Match

Ro jammed the stapler down two more times, stapling Heather’s hair down three times to the mat. With her caught there, it would take at least a few minutes before she could even find the staples, let alone get them out, and she’d have to get Ro up first! Ro felt vibrations filling her sex, making her mone as she ground her soft white pants covered crotch into Heather’s face gently, feeling more of it.

Only after a few moments of this did Ro reach around the matt, feeling for the brass knuckles Heather had discarded previously. Once found, she slipped them onto her hand, then gave a resounding punch to Heather’s head!

Heather's feet slid around on the mat as the girl would start grinding hercrotch onto her face like she did. Heather's face was a deep red as she let out her muffled yells in panic as she stapled her hair down two more times. She kept up her struggles, trying to push at Ro and push her off, wanting to work on freeing herself from the staples.

However, next thing she knew, she felt that punch collide with her head with the brass knuckles, causing her to nearly pass out underneath her, dazed quite a bit, groaning into her crotch.

Ro laughed evilly as she rubbed her crotch into Heather’s face, seeing her head dazed by the knuckles. Finally, she slipped of fof Heather, convinced that she had done enough damage to keep her still. Looking around, Ro stood, going for the strap on Heather had tossed away, with evil plans for it.

Heather let out a deep breath as Ro would get off her. She breathed in and out heavily, taking in all she could as she would reach up, desperately trying to prick the staples out of the mat. She stomped her feet hard in frustration as she knew it was going to t ake quite some time to get this without even being able to see what she was doing.

“Hmmm…” Ro fastened the strap on onto her boy, and looked donw at Heather. She was desperately struggling to get the stapled out of her hair, and if left to her own she probably would he succeeded. They were just staples, after all. They weren’t in Heather, per se, and if she didn’t pull her head up they wouldn’t hurt. But, Ro didn’t intend to leave her alone. With Heather trying to get the staples off, Ro sat on Heather’s legs and used both of her hands to try to undo Heather’s belt, her strap on pressing against the matt. If she could get the belt undone, she’d try yank down her trousers and panties in one go!

Heather would have been able to remove the staples much easier if she wasn't quite a bit dazed from getting punched in the head with the brass knucks. She would soon though feel Ro take a seat on her legs, undoing her belt. "H-hah!?" Heather let out in a panic, her eyes widening as she felt Ro yank her pants and panties down. "Waah!? What the hell!!" Heather let out, frantically pushing at Ro with one hand, removing the staples with her other.

“Shhh.” Ro shushed Heather and laughed a bit, while she put her hands forward to grope both of Heather’s breasts. Ro pressed the strap on against Heather’s bare sex, giving her a second to realize what Ro was about to do. No matter what Heather would say, Ro would suddenly thrust the strap on in, holding onto Heather’s breasts while she did, forcing it in to Heather’s body as deeply as it could go.

"N-no! Ro Stop!!" Heather let out, though starting to moan a bit as the girl groped her breasts, pressing the strapon against her sex. It was obvious what she was going to do before Ro would thrust it into her sex, causing her to let out a loud moaning yell as her body arched. She had just finished removing the staples when this happened as the strapon was forced deeply into her sex. Through her moans, Heather clenched her fists, trying to endure the pleasure and throw her fists up, trying to punch at Ro wherever and however many times she could.

“At least I’m not choking you! Or putting this somewhere else!” was all Ro said in response to Heather’s short beg for her to stop. Ro pressed the strap on in forcefully, not really showing much mercy as she forced the toy into Heather’s sex. She began to pump, trying to rape Heather with it, when a fist struck her in the face. “GAHH!” Ro let out, then dug her fingers into Heather’s breasts, trying to claw her into submission.

"Shut up!! I don't care! I'm not letting you do this!" Heather let out, though moaning even more as Ro forced the strap-on into her sex. With her pumping, Heather began moaning out even more, her heart racing as that punch in Ro's face only made her dig her fingers into her breasts, causing her to yell out in pain, her punches stopping as she lie there underneath her, helpless to what she was doing as her body arched more.