As Envy eyed the girls with hungry, cruel eyes, Knives chains suddenly unlocked and she fell forward onto her knees. Taking advantage of her unexpected opportunity, Knives jumped to her feet, fists out, ready to beat Envy’s head in. “No one kisses Scott but me, Ramona, Kim, Roxie or any other girl that has an agreement with me and the other girls!”

“Sit down little girl,” Envy scoffed and reached over to shove Knives. Everyone expected Knives to start throwing punches and kicks, but Envy’s shove sent the tough Asian girl back onto her not very well-covered rump. Shocked most of all from her sudden feebleness, Knives tried to get back to her feet, but as she rose she stumbled and fell back on her rump. Her legs felt like spaghetti. No, it wasn’t just her legs. She could barely lift her arms or move her body, even lifting her head took effort. This was starting to really scare Knives, which put a big, sadistic smile on Envy’s face.

“What’s wrong? Can’t you get up? Can’t you save yourself? Don’t you want to help your slutty friend? Don’t you want to save your precious Scott?” Envy’s taunts hit Knives hard. Her teeth clenched together as a low growl came forward. Knives was getting angry, but the more furious she felt, the weaker she felt. Her growls turned into gasps, as her chest started to feel constricted. Envy got onto one knee in front of Knives, looking the hyperventilating girl right in the eyes.

“Want to know the worst part of being a huge, successful rock star? Everyone thinks you do drugs. It’s like they think you start needing to get high when you get famous, it’s ridicules.” Knives raised her brow in confusion at the strange confession from her captor. If Envy was trying to get out that she was on drugs Knives wouldn’t have much trouble believing that. Envy reached forward cupping Knives chin in her hand so the younger girl couldn’t move her face as she continued her story. “But the thing is that people give you drugs of all kinds, some recreational others with strange side effects. A promoter in Los Angelus gave me a drug that drains strength from someone the more emotions they feel. Anger, fear, sadness and of course excitement.”

Envy struck, pressing her lips to Knives just as she had done with Scott. Knives eyes short open as she felt warm, soft lips mashing into her mouth and a tongue moving around. Envy was trying to make Knives feel excitement, but all she felt was angry and grossed out. The only feminine lips that could touch her was Kim and Ramona’s wonderful lips. It wasn’t excitement, but it had the same effect on Knives. Her strength was being drained quickly, she wouldn’t even be able to hold her head up if Envy didn’t have her chin in her hand. Knives couldn’t push the evil ex away, but she could still move her mouth.

“Aaaaah!!!” Envy jumped back, holding her mouth. The kiss had been broken when Knives bit down on Envy’s tongue. Knives smiled weakly up at the ex, getting one over the woman that had broken the heart of the man she loved felt good. For one second everyone was grinning as Envy danced around in pain, until Envy calmed down and turned to Knives, murderous rage burning in her eyes.

“You stupid high school girl!” Envy screeched and grabbed Knives’s head. Dragging her several feet, Knives refused to cry out, not even when Envy threw her back on the floor hard. Envy stood over Knives panting, her eyes wide and crazed as she trembled all over. She snarled down at Knives. “I was going to play with you! Give Scott one last show before I turned you into a distant memory. But you ruined it! You ruin everything! What do you have to say for yourself?”

Knives found the strength to lift her head to look Envy right in the face and laugh at her. “I’m not in high school anymore, you has-been.”

Shrieking again, Envy didn’t grab Knives, instead she took several calming breathes before looking coldly down at Knives. Looking back to see if Scott had a good view, Envy tugged her pants down, revealing her smooth naked rear and snatch. Most men would die to see Envy’s hot rump and twat, but Scott’s eyes were more focused on Knives. He had seen four glorious tushies, and while Envy’s was nice, he was more concerned with Knives well belling.

“Envy whatever your thinking, don’t,” Scott warned, lacking anything to really threaten Envy with. She just cackled and leaned down, shaking her ass which no one was looking at. Lifting Knives to her knees by a handful of hair, Envy pulled the poor girl’s face right towards her crotch.

“Open up,” Envy cruelly ordered and Knives bit her lip to suppress a groan of disgust. Envy’s cunt was dripping from excitement and smelt very musky all that made Knives stomach turn. She had wondered a lot if she was a lesbian, but the sick feeling she got from the sight of Envy’s cunt told her that if she was Envy was not her type. Trying not to breath in the funky smell, Knives attempts were futile as Envy rammed her face right into her wet twat. Knives’s face was dragged over the spongy, damp lips, smearing the juices all over her mouth and nose. Knives tried to fight, but she was so disgusted and horrified she couldn’t find the strength to even lift her hands. Envy continued to smoother Knives in her pussy until she moved onto delivering Knives’s final fate.