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"Good morning, bitches!"
Sara Lance was used to receiving rude awakenings, but not even the League of Assassins had woken her up by throwing a bucket of cold water over her body. Which was only the beginning of her worries, because she was a light sleeper, and yet somehow, she had been unaware of anything changing, despite the fact that when she opened her eyes it was dramatically different to what she was expecting.
Instead of her nice big bed on the WaveRider, her girlfriends either side of her and their favourite bitches by her feet, resting in their dog beds, she suddenly found herself chained to the ceiling and gagged, unfortunately with her girlfriends beside her, the only thing which was the same. Something which Nyssa al Ghul could take, but not so much Felicity Smoak.
Before her eyes adjusted to her surroundings Sara looked left and right to find her girlfriends either side of her, and while it was a relieved to have Nyssa in cases this was a situation, they needed to fight their way out of for the exact same reason Felicity was a liability.
Not that she wanted to say that out loud, but the truth was her nerd girl just wasn't as equipped to handle this situation as the two assassins were, Sara's heart aching as she saw Felicity struggle to figure out what was going on. Something which Sara needed to figure out herself, so she faced forward and focused with blurry eyes, more than half expecting to see a villain she had wronged in the past. But what she actually saw was truly shocking.
First there was Iris West, standing there in what looked like a dominatrix outfit, smirking smugly at her. Linda Park and Caitlin Snow of all people were wearing similar outfits and smirks either side of her, only Caitlin looked dramatically different from when Sara had last seen her. Hell, she almost didn't recognise her with her bright white hair, extremely pale skin, cold blue lips and eyes, the combination of the looks and the attitude making her seem like a different person.
Less surprisingly was the fact that Jesse Wells and some girl she didn't recognise were kneeling either side of them while wearing nothing but dog collars, which was so usual for them Sara barely noticed. Especially as her bitches Thea Queen and her precious sister Laurel Lance were also kneeling in front of the Flash girls.
The scenario definitely seem to be out of some kind of BDSM fantasy. In fact, Sara was pretty sure she'd had this fantasy, and she would have happily told the other women to do their worst if only her mouth had been free. Oh well, it was clear by gagging the three Doms that Iris wanted to be the one to talk first. It was also clear Iris was waiting to build tension and anticipation, and Sara could appreciate that.
Especially as it gave her time to examine her surroundings for any hint of were they where, and while nothing particularly confirmed it her best guess was they were in the basement of Star Labs. Which made her wonder if the rest of Team Flash could see them right now, an idea which Sara probably shouldn't have liked, but she did.
"What's that? Where are we? What's going on? How did this happen? What are you going to do with us? Now, now ladies, one at a time." Caitlin mocked in a weirdly echoey voice as she looked the three bound girls up and down lustfully, "First things first, introductions. I'm Killer Frost, but you may call me Mistress Frost. And no, I didn't change my look and give myself a new name just to look tough. I'm not that pathetic bottom Caitlin Snow. I'm someone completely different, we just share the same body. Which I know must be confusing for you, but don't worry, mmmmmmm, we're gonna have plenty of time to teach you all about that. Aren't we girls?"
"Damn right." Iris chimed in, after she Linda and particularly Frost shared a wicked chuckle, "And from now on, you sluts call me Mistress West."
"And I'm Mistress Park, obviously." Linda said cheerily, "Or Mistress Linda, or even just Mistress. I'm not fussy, as long as it's Mistress."
"And I'm Mistress Smoak." Mia smirked, coming out from behind the bound trio, smacking her Mom's ass and quickly adding, "But you can call me Mommy if you like, Mommy."
"Oh, feel free to call me that too." Frost grinned.
"But not me." Iris said, gently stroking the hair of her daughter, "Only my baby girl gets to call me that. And speaking of introductions, this is my daughter, Nora West-Park. She was so very helpful in executing this little plan of ours. Even more than your daughter, although she did her part.
"Yeah she did, and now she's one of us." Frost beamed, opening her arms to Mia who happily embraced her with a wicked grin on her face, while both their eyes were locked to their prey, "Thanks babes."
"You're welcome." Mia beamed, before growling at her Moms, "See, told you I'd get my revenge."
"And you will, soon enough." Iris said dismissively, stepping forward and addressing the three bound girls, "But first, let's make something absolutely clear. You didn't really hurt us, and we don't really want to hurt you. However, you did gleefully humiliate us, and you know what they say, payback's a bitch. So, we're going to give you a taste of your own medicine, and if you like it, we'll try and use it to break you, like you tried to break us. Sound fair? Good, I'm glad you agree. Any more questions?"
"Oh, I know, where are we? Somewhere, no one can hear you scream." Frost said darkly.
"We're in the basement of Star Labs." Linda quickly clarified, confirming Sara's earlier suspicions, "Don't worry, no one is watching, and after a little bit of revenge, if you want to leave, we swear, you can leave. Right, Mistress Frost?"
"Right." Frost grumbled, before smirking as she hugged Mia tighter, "And as for how you got here, we have my new bestie to thank for that."
"I slipped something into your drinks." Mia smirked, taunting her parents further by letting them know, "It was so easy."