They get to their new Home.

The trip was bumpy.
The trip was uncomfortable.
Both Titans came at least 5 times against their will.

The combination of those things made their struggling a lot less dramatic when they were taken out of the Box and inside.

Starfire could only watch on helplessly as Raven had her clothes removed by Kitty using an energy blade designed to cut clothes and not damage the body.
She gets plenty of use out of it lately.

"Your new life is going to involve lots of bondage," Kitty explains, "So you'd better get used to it.

Since only you can talk, Starfire, I'll let you pick what happens to you two next. Do you want A or B?"
"Just let us go," Starfire says, the gag now out of her mouth.
"Wrong answer. Mammoth..."

The large Hive 5 member nods at this pre-planned cue and spanks Raven hard on the ass!
She cries out, but is still silenced by the blood idol.

"Okay, okay. Um...A."
"Ooh, bad choice for you. Good choice for her. Prepare them both," Kitty says with a smile.

The naked Titans are taken away and new punishments await them.

Raven, who gets B, has her arms placed behind her back in a red leather armbinder (with rope tied to the end on the floor), collar, a gag (with the Idol gone, for now), 'panties' (they go around just to hold in a dildo inside her pussy) and leg cuffs with a bar between them, forcing her to stand spread-eagle.

In addition to that, a line goes to the collar and up to the ceiling, holding her in place.

Starfire learns why she 'chose poorly' by picking 'A.'

Her rope bondage is increased in complexity and is even harder to break.
She's lost one collar but gained a new gag. It's made of a rubber-steel mix that she can't break by biting down on.

That's proven when she's **** to mount a wooden sawhorse, her legs bound around it with more of that nigh-unbreakable rope.

"I almost forgot the best part," Kitty explains, "This is a genetically modified version of that same gem that weakens you. I put it on a dildo and, well, you only have the on hole available."

She grunts as the object enters her tight hole and she can feel the effect already, the sawhorse feeling even less pleasant by the second.

"I'll be back to check on in you in, oh, five or six hours.