No way

Yang balled her hands into fists at the idea. The twins had already degraded her so much but Yang wouldn't **** herself.

"I won't beg" Yang claimed, trying to hold onto her pride

Melanie kicked Yang in the gut, making the blonde land on her back while she gasped for air. In one swift motion, a white chastity belt with red locks was slipped over Yang's crotch. The belt was small but still locked in Yang's pussy while showing off her behind.

Yang started trying to pull it off but found it wouldn't budge even a centimeter.

"Ugh! Dammit!" Yang growled in frustration

With the click of a button, Yang was flooded with arousal from the collar. Instantly her face became flushed and she started panting. It took mere moments for Yang's self-control to wane. One hand sought one of her tits while the other tried to access her pussy.

After about an hour of Yang playing with her breasts and trying to claw her way to her own pussy the twins let the arousal fade.

"Get your rest whore, tomorrow we get to have fun" Melanie savagely gave Yang a dominating goodnight kiss before walking off

Miltia gave Yang a gentler but just as sensual kiss, saying "Don't worry, this is for your own good blondie. We're gonna make you all better"

Yang was left to question what they meant by better? Was something wrong with her?