Masochistic Weiss

The moment Yang and Blake walked out of the bathroom, they were witnessed to one of the greatest scenes they could ever witness. While Blake thought it was just the average, every day happenings of Ruby and Weiss, Yang truly saw it as the majestic sight it truly was.

Right in the middle of the dorm were what appeared to be medieval stockades with Weiss strapped into them. She was dressed in only her bra and panties with a large smile on her face. While on first glance it seemed she was happy, looking longer showed that Weiss was in clear pain. Which was fine, since Yang made her a masochist.

The source of said pain was Ruby behind her holding a large wooden spanking paddle emblazed with ‘Heiress Bitch’ in elegant filigree. Ruby was still dressed in casual outfit with only a gentle smile on her face as if what she is clearly doing is mundane as painting her friends toes.

“Ooohhh, Mistress Ruby, spank this useless sow. Make this worthless **** serve you until your dying days. SPANK MEEEEEE!” Weiss yelled as a steady stream of vaginal fluid trickled down her legs.

“Okie Dokie Weiss.” Ruby responded casually as if they were having a normal conversation as she raised the paddle upward and brought it down hard enough to hear the slap reverberate in Yang’s ears. Weiss cried out in pain/pleasure with her ass looking as if she was a secret baboon faunus.

“YYYYEEEEESSSSS!!! This is what I exist for. Mistress, please punish this creature for the rest of time.” Weiss called out in apparent delight.

“I would Weiss, but we all agreed to go down to Vale today. I wanted to try and get some new dust ammo for Crescent Rose.”

Yang didn’t like this decision and decided to intervene with her godly powers. She looked out the window and noticed the light from outside starting to dim back down with Ruby talking her out of her distraction.

“C’mon Yang, we got classes after breakfast. Don’t want to miss those blueberry pancakes you like so much, do you?” Ruby asked in a mocking tone.

Unbeknownst to Ruby, her sister could have all the blueberry pancakes she wants, or make the entire planet out of pancakes, or have Beacon Academy be exclusively teaching students how to make the best blueberry pancakes, or have pancake batter come out of her…

The point is that Yang didn’t need to be concerned about running out of blueberry pancakes.

Upon looking at Ruby’s outfit, Yang decided to change her sisters’ wardrobe. With a snap of her fingers, for flair, Yang changed the clothes Ruby was wearing.

She was now wearing sandals with her privates being covered by a pair of daisy dukes around her waist. A g-string was peaking daringly from above her pants. Her hair was longer and done up into twin pigtails that rested on the sides of her head. The most striking piece of clothing, however, was around her torso. A form fitting t-shirt that was 2 sizes to small that clearly left no room to the imagination. Upon closer inspection, it was obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra from her indented nipples poking the fabric. On the front cover showed a stylized picture of Yang in a provocative pose wearing a bikini. Underneath it were the lines ‘Best Sister Ever’.

Yang was so distracted by Ruby’s outfit she didn’t seem to notice Blake removing Weiss from the stockades and leaving the dorm room for breakfast. Ruby turned around to follow them, not giving any more thought to her sister’s roaming eyes and lecherous demeanor.

Yang shook herself out of her daydreaming and made her way out of the dorm room in nothing but her birthday suit, ready to begin having more fun with her powers.