Somebody gets caught

“Alright, let’s do this.” Caveira said.

Mira nodded, and started walking towards her target, as Caveira started walking towards hers.

Just as Mira was about to reach her target, she heard her teammate squeal. She turned to see a white haired woman knock Caveira to the floor.

The woman laughed as she sat down on Caveira’s chest. “Hallo.” She said, as she grabbed the middle of her bra.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Caveira shouted, as she struggled.

“Iana.” The woman said, before smirking.

“Hold on, amiga, I got your back!” Mira shouted as she ran over to her downed teammate. As she was about to tackle Iana, Caveira’s bra was ripped off, and one strap was tied around Mira’s wrist. Mira cussed as she fell to the ground.

Iana giggled as she tied the other bra strap to Caveira’s wrist. She sat them up, positioned then so that they were back to back, then made sure the bra straps were tied around their wrists as tightly as possible.

“Hey! Let us go, puta!” Mira shouted, as she squirmed.

“Yeah, cadela. So I can wipe that smirk off your pretty face.”

Iana laughed, then wiped a tear from her eye. “Oh, don’t worry. I’m sure one of your friends will be by, shortly.” She said, before turning to the door.

Mira and Caveira blushed at the thought of this, and started squirming, frantically.

Iana listened to her victims bicker as she walked out of the room, and let out a sinister laugh as she walked down the hallway.