Joan must be silenced

Joan grabbed Gambol Shroud from her bedside table and furiously threw it at Joan. The blade worked its way around Joan, cutting open her hoodie from the shoulder down exposing the woman's massive breasts. The ribbon of the weapon worked its magic, going over Joan's mouth, circling her breasts, tying her arms behind the blonde's back against the opposite shoulder, binding her lower and upper legs to each other making her kneel, and for good measure over her stomach to restrict her even more.

Blake roughly dragged Joan further into the room and slammed the door shut, locking it and moving Weiss' bed in front of the door

Blake moved to the center of the room dragging the exposed blonde to the middle of the room. If there ever was a look that could kill it was the one Blake was giving Joan. Blake was fuming. The first day in a damn month she is left alone in the room and she is interrupted, right as she was about to climax too.

"Srrgh" Joan attempted to apologize but due to the ribbon in her mouth it came out muffled

Sighing, Blake sat on her bed still staring at the blonde who had a surprisingly attractive body.

"You saw something you shouldn't have Joan, there is a price to pay"