No

After a few minutes of trying to pleasure herself through her underwear, Yang was unable to bear it and stripped off her underwear. With a swipe of her leg, the blade on Melanie's boot sliced through all of Yang's clothes, ripping them to shreds. Yang was too horny to care.

The loser of the fight was overcome with the lust brought on by the collar. Her left hand molested her large breast, her index finger teasing her nipples. Her right hand had started off with two fingers teasing her drenched slit but it took less than a minute for her to insert them, eliciting a loud moan from the brawler.

All the money, ****, and **** in the world could never compare to the buzz the twins currently felt. On their floor there was their greatest enemy, the cause of all their suffering, masturbating like the filthy whore they both knew she was.

Miltia focused on Yang's huge breasts, being molested and teased by their owner. The way they bounced as Yang masturbated, tears of frustration coming to her eyes due to just how humiliating it was. Militia couldn't get enough.

Melanie, on the other hand, was more focused on Yang's snatch. The drenched slit grew more and more wet with each moan from the brawler.

Yang kept moaning louder and louder, panting more and more, drooling on her huge tits from the pleasure **** upon her.

The twins could tell their captive was nearing her climax as she threw her head back and increased her pace. The sisters shared a look and made their move.