Yang wouldn't leave Emerald alone

“Em! Em! Em! Em!” Yang kept pestering Emerald who sat in the library, trying to read

“What’s up?” She tried her best to feign pleasantness, never one to disobey Cinder

Currently, all teams attending Beacon were attending missions to learn how to operate if down a teammate. One fourth of the students stayed back at the academy while their teams were gone. As such, Yang was bored without her team and looking for fun.

“C’mon let’s go work out” Yang pleaded

“Yeah let’s go sweat that sounds fun” Emerald sarcastically bit back

“C’mon, it’s less fun alone. Pleaaaaaase”

Yang pressed herself against Emerald’s back, her huge chest resting on the thief’s head.

Emerald was not insecure about her medium chest size but thinking about how much she could get away with if she had this cow’s udders pissed her off. Not to mention she just did not like peppy people.

“Yeaaaah. You know what, let’s go do that” Emerald complied through gritted teeth

Before another thought could occur, Emerald was ran across the campus and into the empty gym of Beacon.

Yang tilted her head, looking at Emerald.

“You’re pretty scrawny so maybe we should start you off light. Maybe cardio…but you do have those chicken legs…”

At the end of her tolerance, Emerald walked over to the bench press and removed all the weights on the left side. Mostly assisted by her aura and momentum, Emerald then swung it around and hit Yang in the back of the head.

The blonde fell to the floor tits first and hazily clutched the back of her head.

“Aaaah….” She groaned as she got to her knees

One more swing from Emerald rendered Yang ****.

“Serves you right…bitch” Emerald panted between ragged breaths

As pleasant as that was, Emerald wanted more. She wanted this blonde butch to suffer. And she had the perfect idea.

Emerald grabbed Yang by her hair and started dragging her to the locker room.

“Come on…damn…cow!” The thief grunted, dragging Yang across the floor.

Emerald managed to find Yang’s locker and propped the blonde up against the neighboring locker. The thief had cased every locker for things to steal when she first arrived at Beacon and went to get some things.

Emerald began by grabbing her scimitar to slice off Yang’s top and jacket, next came her pants and underwear which were all tossed aside.

The sight of Yang completely naked turned on and pissed off Emerald. From her huge breasts to her curvaceous ass to her flawless skin

“Damn bimbo” she cursed, jealous of Yang’s curves and brought her hand down, slapping Yang’s chest

The blonde’s tits bounced in response, recoiling but Yang did not stir.

“Wow…”

Emerald slapped Yang’s chest again, harder. And another, and another. Each slap made Yang’s chest bounce wildly, just enticing Emerald to smack them more. And with each smack came the reward of more bouncing.

But Emerald had to focus. She was on the clock.

The thief grabbed both of Yang’s legs and bent them backwards, securing her ankles behind her knees with plenty of rope.

Next Yang’s socks were worked over her hands and secured with rope, making makeshift bondage mittens.

The next set of rope went to Yang’s arms, looping above and below her breasts before looping back around to her huge chest. Emerald worked loops of rope around the blonde’s famous tits until they were sticking out and swollen. Lastly, that rope was worked around the back of Yang’s neck. It wouldn’t be enough to **** her, just so that if she looked up her tits would feel it.

The bimbo looked ready to go but Emerald felt like she hadn’t suffered enough. Yang was brought onto Emerald’s lap, face down.

*smack*

Emerald drew back her hand and smacked Yang’s ass as hard as she could.

“God, even your ass bounces when I smack it. You’re just a body with no brains huh?”

Over the next few minutes, Emerald kept spanking the busty brawler, tanning her hide.

“This! Is! What! You! Get! You! Dumb! Slut!”

Once the brawler’s ass was nice and bright red, Emerald decided to put on the finishing touch.

Yang was placed in her locker, back to the ground and for a nice finishing touch, a twenty pound dumbell was put next to her.

Just to make sure the bimbo REALLY suffered, nipple clamps connected by a chain were attached to Yang’s nipples and worked under the dumbbell. Now when the bimbo squirmed she would feel the agonizing tug on her nipples.

“Oh wait” Emerald realized “I forgot how fucking loud you are”

Emerald grabbed the scraps of Yang’s bra and panties and **** them into the blonde's mouth, securing them with her very own scarf.

“There. NOW you are ready. You’re a lot of work huh whore?”

Emerald gave Yang’s reddened tits one last smack just because she could before shutting the locker.

Since this bimbo loved being the center of attention, Emerald would give her exactly what she wanted.

The thief wrote on the front of Yang’s locker ‘RWBY’S STRONGEST MEMBER’, plugged in the coordinates and set the rocket locker on its way.

“Finally I can get some peace” she let out a sigh of relief

It took the impact of landing to jostle Yang awake

‘Ah my head. How much did I have to drink?’

The blonde tried to stand but her legs wouldn’t obey. Instead the only feeling was immense pain in her nipples.

“FHK” she cried out in agony

Blue eyes quickly turning red saw the chains, the dumbbell, and it didn’t take a genius to figure out that was rope she felt.

Recoiling from the pain Yang tried to balance on her side but fell onto her reddened ass

“MHPHFHKR!” the blonde roared and instinctively tried to grab her backside but to no avail.

Right when Yang thought it couldn’t get worse, it did. The door opened. The blinding light of the sun revealed what had to be hundreds of people, all of them staring at the naked blonde

“Is that a huntress”

“Damn she’s got some jugs on her”

“She’s a pervert!”

All Yang could do was blush a red as bright as her ass

There was no living this one down…

Image is a commision from my good friend and artistic legend WobsTheMighty who was given full artistic freedom so that's why it isn't a perfect match to the bondage in the story

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