Breaking Wonder Woman.

The women both then took up positions one behind Wonder Woman and one level with her mouth. Then they began their **** fucking Wonder Woman's mouth and ass in synchronised unison. Their skillfully applied **** and pressure made Wonder Woman feel both invaded and incredibly excited. She knew what these women wanted from her - total submission, a willingness to serve, and sexual surrender. Etta watched with a smirk and satisfaction as she watched her former friend being used. This was exactly what she had been seeking all along; complete control over someone powerful and influential like Wonder Woman. Etta couldn’t remember ever feeling so aroused before, but something about watching her once-trusted friend succumb to darkness thrilled her more than anything else. The sight of Wonder Woman’s breasts heaving beneath the strain, sweat beading down her face, only added fuel to the fire burning inside Etta. She felt a rush of excitement coursing through her veins at the thought of becoming the architect of Wonder Woman's fall from grace.

The women continued thrusting in and out of Wonder Woman. Each movement seemed choreographed, a testament to their shared desire to dominate and break her spirit. Etta observed intently from the sidelines, she relished seeing the proud Amazon Warrior helpless and **** – it provided her with a sense of validation and triumph she hadn't known before. As they pushed Wonder Woman closer towards orgasm, her body trembled underneath them. This only intensified their hunger for control. Wonder Woman struggled to hold back her orgasm as she knew once she succumbed there would be no going back. Etta Knelt beside Wonder Woman and asked her if she was tamed yet." No", wonder Woman responded breathlessly trying hard not to lose herself completely, she needed time to regain some strength first. "But soon," Etta replied cockily. "You can make sure you never leave my bed again." There was nothing soft or friendly left in Etta's tone. Before Wonder Woman could react further, the other two women seized upon the opportunity.

One wrapped her hands around the warrior princess' neck tightening until she gasped. The second pressed her knee against Wonder Woman's throbbing clit adding more pressure. Wonder Woman felt the sensation growing intense, she was losing control. In that moment, Etta stepped forward holding a whip. Wonder Woman saw it, recognising instantly that it wasn't just any ordinary object. That whip represented everything that happened to her when she submitted. Submission meant pain and loss of autonomy. But even knowing this, her subconscious craving for oblivion pulled her deeper into temptation. Etta looked into Wonder Woman's eyes and saw the struggle within her. The warrior princess desperately wanted to resist but her desire for pleasure proved stronger. With tears forming in her eyes, she nodded hesitantly, signalling that she consented to submit. Etta smiled wickedly as she raised the whip high overhead, anticipating its impact. The whipping itself caused immense pain, leaving scars on Wonder Woman's skin, and bruises all across her flesh.

However, despite the agony, another part of her welcomed the release it brought. Each stroke served as confirmation of her subjugation, marking her permanently. Despite her physical suffering, Etta was pleased to see that her plan was working. Wonder Woman came her juices falling to the floor making Etta smile with Glee. Wonder Woman are you tamed now? The two other women stopped their work, looking expectantly at Wonder Woman. Their gazes held no mercy, nor forgiveness. Only contemptuous enjoyment as they awaited her response. The air became heavy with anticipation, every beat of Wonder Woman's heart amplifying the conflict raging within her. Finally, she shook her head slightly, unable to deny the truth of how far gone she already was. She didn't want to admit defeat, but she also couldn't escape the fact that she was rapidly spiralling out of control. After a few moments, Wonder Woman finally spoke. "Yes... I am tamed." Her voice was barely above a whisper, filled with regret and shame. Etta could tell that this admission crushed Wonder Woman's pride, which only fueled her ego further. Smiling victoriously, Etta announced to the others that their newfound prize was well and truly broken. From here onward, Wonder Woman would do whatever they commanded without question or resistance.