Rebirth

"I choose rebirth," she replied.

"Very well, then. Once you leave this godforsaken portal, you might sense some new changes." Marukka told her.

"I hope we meet again." Belladonna said to Hannah with a wink.

Hannah nodded before saying her goodbyes to her and finally leaving Hell.

A few days later...

The events involving Belladonna prior to her **** had been reversed, and she had escaped the United States, but not before meeting up with an acquaintance. The acquaintance in question was Hannah, who was initially **** at first, and they traveled to Australia.

There, they had broadened their horizons more in their BDSM-fueled relationship. One day, they had even met a new male acquaintance who'd eventually become their next target.

After having consumed a drink laced with roofies, he awakened to find himself naked and tied to the bed, wearing only a blindfold.

Belladonna and Hannah entered, and they wore cup-less bustiers, thongs, garter belts, stockings, and boots, both in burgundy red and black, respectively. The former then got on the bed, and the man asked, "What's going on?"

She didn't reply, but said, "You obey your mistress's demands. Just like my little **** here."

Belladonna removed her thong and straddled his face, and he hardly had time to object before he reluctantly sunk his tongue into her pussy. She moaned sweetly as she squeezed her big tits. "That's right, eat my dirty little cunt, you peon."

Hannah wasted no time getting on the bed herself and began sucking his cock. As her tongue trailed across him, assuring he'd be hard and ready, she knew this was her first time with a man.

Though she had to give up her virginity to a total stranger, she went along with it. Discarding her thong, Hannah would then straddle him, and as she lowered herself onto his now-erect cock, she grated her teeth slightly in pain.

Thankfully, she regained her composure as she began riding him. Her moans were in tandem with her mistress's, as well as the muffled groans and grunts of the man underneath them.

Belladonna leaned forward and cupped Hannah's asscheeks, giving them a brief spanking before claiming her lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues worked feverishly with each other, and Belladonna's hips moved almost wildly.

"That's my girl; keep going like that," Belladonna whispered in her ear.

Before long, Hannah started moving faster than before, and it wouldn't take long for her mistress to follow suit. Both women and the male ****-to-be were now on the brink of cumming.

Hannah arched her back and screamed in ecstasy as her orgasm began consuming her, which prompted the man to follow suit. He felt his cock pull out from her and come all over her hips and backside.

Belladonna bit her lower lip as she, too, sought release. Eventually getting off of him, she laid next to him and Hannah with a grin.

"Enjoy the rest of your life with us, handsome," she told him.

His eyes blinked in surprise as he asked, "Huh?"

Hannah nodded and grinned. "That's right, Mistress says so."

Dear Mom and Dad,

As of right now, I serve Belladonna Cocherto personally. Of course, if I ever made mistakes, she would punish me as always.

Our first target was an unsuspecting single man. He thought he was going to an orgy. Unfortunately (for him, at least), he did not know that we were the only ones there.

In addition, I'm getting to like this outfit. It may feel snug, but at least I look good wearing it.

Hugs and kisses,

Hannah

Ending No. 8: Rebirth Ending—Belladonna