Battle City Chaos: Get to Steppin'

Opening the heavy metal door to her box with the familiar screech of metal on metal, Téa was unprepared as Johnny took several steps within before suddenly tossing her onto her bed on her back. Pouncing on her, he pinned her before securing her legs in its pair of connected shackles. Confused but too sore to fight back Téa lay limply as each of her feet were forced to spread open and secured before Johnny positioned himself kneeling between her legs. Moaning helplessly Téa knew what was coming next and tried to brace herself as best as her worn sore body would allow her.

“Well Téa, today has been a long, strenuous day -the first of many- and I’m sure you're just dying to curl up on your rooms provided mattress and finally rest but as you can guess I’m not quite there myself...too much of our rejuvenating cocktail I think. Regardless, you’ll finally get to rest once I’ve had my final fill.” Leaning over her, Johnny penetrated into her pussy, thrusting and pistoning into her sore painful pussy as he fucked her once again, raping her one final time to end the day. Pumping into her, Téa felt her body finally giving out as she slipped closer and closer to unconsciousness, her vision slightly blurring and fading into an unfocused darkening mess of shapes and shadows. Pulling free Johhny crawled up on her body until he was kneeling sitting on her chest. Reaching into her mouth he pulled the soggy drenched ball of disgusting fabric from her mouth before taking a hold of her head and forcing it up to bob on his dick as he pushed it through her gag and into her mouth. Moaning he let loose a final load into her mouth causing her to gag on the taste as it flooded all over her tongue and coated the inside of her mouth.

“Snack time la puta, I know you're probably hungry after all the strenuous sex-ercise I made you complete so here's a pick-me-up shot of protein before you check out for the night. SWALLOW bitch.” Too exhausted to argue, Téa's throat gulped, sucking down the load of cum inside her mouth obediently before he pulled himself free with a smile.

Reaching out he unclipped the gag from her mouth and got off her chest. He stood watching as Téa struggled, fading slowly in and out of consciousness; before Johnny smirked, sneering down at her.

“Get plenty of rest Téa. Tomorrow you have some special one-on-one dancing lessons with me to get you ready to perform duets. I’ll be sure to thoroughly ingrain the dance steps into you while reminding you of your new position. I look forward to shoving my cock into your tight little holes over and over again for the rest of your life. Good night you dirty little slut.”

Moving over to the door he pulled it open and spared her one last leering glance before he exited the room. Shutting the door behind himself, the distinct klang of the door's lock engaging rang out as he sealed her within the room. Téa whimpered laying on the bed helplessly, shackled and bound to its frame with no hope of escape. Suddenly the light inside turned off plunging her box into darkness, leaving her sobbing and alone, bound helpless and in despair as she lamented her new fate as Johnny Steps personal sex toy. Sobbing to herself in the darkness Tea uttered only one sentence before she finally succumbed to blissful unconsciousness. 

“I should have never stepped up against Johnny Steps…”