rebellion thwarted

A few quick words between the two girls (one fake) and Kimmy took Timmy to the mat, still in the headlock. She grabbed his leg and bent it awkwardly.

“Aaaah! Chichi, help! I’ll join you! I’ll help you! Just heeeeelp!” Timmy wailed to her. Chichi thought about it for a moment, then shrugged. She felt like she could probably take Big Mama by herself, but with the two professional decoys on hand she was certain. She dove into the ring and went to pull Kimmy off, but Timmy grabbed her foot. Chichi tripped onto her ass, the two jumping onto her and raining punches and slaps onto her.

“Ahh! Fuckin’ dweebs!” she cursed, shoving at them desperately and kicking to fend them off.

Big Mama suddenly grabbed them from behind. She twisted their arms behind them, making them stop and shriek in pain. She threw them off, hitting them each with a heavy stomp or three before moving on to pull up Chichi by the arm.

“Looks like our slaves are getting a bit rowdy. Maybe a group session will straighten them out,” Rosa smiled.
Chichi wiped her outfit clean with her palms and smiled. “Absolutely, biggun.”