Still Waters

Carmen was tall, and her opponents often made the mistake of thinking that made her slow. Not a chance. If there was one thing that her father drilled hard into his children, it was the importance of footwork, even making them take a few dancing lessons to work on the timing and proper placement. That experience paid dividends, and it was on full display as she moved around the carpet, practically gliding along the floor.

The first jab didn't connect, but the second one found its home, reacquainting Carmen with the sound of bone smacking skin and the familiar sound of someone taking a punch they didn't see coming. She was starting to feel the rhythm, now, and seeing more and more advantages - this room was big, but nowhere near the size of a ring. It would be much easier to get Akino trapped here, if she played things right.

Of course, her lover was no fool, and it seemed like that was exactly the sort of thing she tried to prevent. Carmen saw her coming in fast and drop down, going for a low tackle. She wanted to make this a ground game, bring it to where she had the advantage. Wise. But Carmen wasn't going to let it happen.

As Akino ducked, Carmen pushed her down on her shoulder to make her go lower than she likely planned. A quick hop forward and she would be between her legs, a dangerous place, where she would try to capture the cyclops with a standing leg scissors, clamp down hard on her neck to keep her in place. If that worked - and with Akino, that was a massive 'if' - Carmen had all sorts of plans...

The first mistake Akino had made was underestimating Carmen's speed. She was the bigger of the two, but clearly displayed her expert footwork to close the distance between them before Akino could even see it coming. But the second, and perhaps even more fatal mistake she made, was assuming Carmen would stick specifically to boxing from this round on.

One of the last things Akino would've expected going up against a boxer was that she'd get caught in a headscissor of all things. But, that's exactly what happened, as her charge only ended up getting her head trapped right between Carmen's powerful thighs. "Ugh!" she grunted, instinctively trying to pry the boxer's legs apart to free herself, though it seemed to be an exercise in futility.

"Why you…" she muttered as she continued to struggle. In an actual match, this would actually be a good chance for Akino to set up a reversal into one of her finishing moves, the Sanada Driver. But on these thin mats, even if she managed to hit such a move, it wouldn't be worth the danger it risked, so she threw that option out.

But that left Akino with few other choices. So she just wrapped her arms around Carmen's strong legs and tried to pull them out from under the tall woman. Once again, however, Akino's position would only go from bad to worse if this failed.

Carmen fought with her upper body mainly, but she had good leg strength to go around, too - a good punch involved the entire body, toes to fist. Akino would likely agree, if she had enough breath to speak properly.

"Well, well." Carmen took the opportunity to admire the work of art before her, reaching over and running her hand along Akino's precious ass. Firm, yet so supple, molding perfectly along her touch. "I said I'd get ahold of this." She gave the object of her desire a hard squeeze on both cheeks, followed by a spank. "Funny how things work out."

Akino put up an amazing fight for her size, like she was determined to bring them both down. Carmen allowed it - so long as she had the hold locked, she could maintain control. But she made sure it happened on her terms.

She kept the scissorhold locked and twisted to the side as they fell, trying to land to her right and force Akino's head to come along. In this position, she could lean back, cross her ankles, and really power down, all while she ran her hands up and down Akino's back.

Akino might've been the dominant one in this thing only moments ago, but now the roles had been completely reversed, something the Japanese woman wasn't used to at all. Continuing to grunt in pain as she struggle to escape, her face went red as Carmen ran her hand over Akino's ass and squeezed it, then yelped out as she was spanked.

Her efforts to bring them both down to the mat weren't in vain, however. Akino was more comfortable fighting on the ground, after all. Maybe she could find a way to escape from here. But unfortunately, it seemed that wouldn't be the case.

Rather than find freedom, Akino only found more punishment from Carmen's thighs as she poured on the pressure with the headscissor, causing Akino to scream out in pain. And although Carmen's hands felt quite soothing as they rubbed against her back, it seemed to only accentuate the taller woman's dominance with the hold.

The stubborn Japanese woman wanted to keep fighting until she found a way out. But the vice-like grip on her head was excruciating, and there seemed to be no easy way out. Akino endured the pain for as long as possible, before reluctantly tapping a hand against Carmen's thigh. "Alright, you got me this time!" she said.

The score was even now. But with more rounds still to be fought, Akino knew she'd have an opportunity to retake the lead. For the next few minutes, however, she Carmen's to do whatever she pleased with. And Akino couldn't help but be curious as to what that would be.

Integrating scissors into her style never occurred to Carmen, but if she got results like these out of it, she'd have to consider the change. The way Akino struggled in her thighs, squirming around, getting more and more frantic with every little squeeze and making her tight ass dance about...it made for the prefect show.

Well, almost. Carmen might have like it more if she were facing her womanhood, instead of just having the back of her head to rub against. But she could wait for that. They still had time to kill. Patience, patience.

Akino did the smart thing and gave the round to Carmen. There was no sense in either of them tiring out this early on. Better to let one go than be stubborn and sacrifice the entire match. On top of that, she was willing to bet that Akino was expecting a little payback for her antics from before, and she had no intention of disappointing.

She let the scissorhold go and swiveled around until her face was placed firmly in the back of Akino's back. "Time to play." She ran her tongue along Akino's ear, before backing off and helping her to her feet. Just like Akino did for her, she made sure to give her the proper attention as they rose - Carmen's hand stayed planted on her behind, kneading the flesh like a lump of fine dough.

She didn't push Akino to the bed, though. For what she had in mind, she needed access to the entire body, front and back. "Stand straight. Eyes close. No peeking." She spoke with authority, but managed to keep some of the lust in her voice, as well, and every word she had a whisper of desire underneath it.

The moment Carmen's strong thighs released their tight grip on her neck, Akino immediately took a couple big breaths. And she couldn't help but flinch slightly in surprise as she then suddenly felt the woman's tongue glide along her ear.

Akino began to pull herself back to her feet, blushing at the feeling of Carmen's hands kneading her smooth rear along the way. It quickly became obvious the woman was an expert with her hands in more ways than one, and Akino easily could've just stood there and let Carmen keep it up all day.

Almost to her disappointment, the hands did soon leave here ass, however. And Akino closed her eyes as instructed. She couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. After all, every time she'd come to this place before, she had always been the one to give the commands and make use of the wonderful toys available. This was the first time for her the roles would be reversed, and she could only wonder what Carmen had in store for her.

But Akino did her best not to let these nerves become too apparent. She was tough, and told herself she could take whatever was coming. "Better make it count. You won't be getting this chance again." she said with a small smirk, knowing she could very well be wrong, but challenging Carmen to give Akino her best shot.

Carmen turned around at Akino's little burst of defiance, raising her eyebrow as she spun on her heel. Time was precious, but that deserved to be addressed.

"I won't ?" She brought her lips close to Akino's mouth, only a few, scant inches from touching. Carmen's breathed poured into her mouth, filled her with the taste. "We'll see."

She moved to the racks and ran her hand over them, making it sound like she was picking an instrument of discipline. She wasn't, at least not fr the wall.

"You have good skill with this. You're a good domme, I can tell." She opened the fridge and took out the bucket of ice, then silently sat it on the floor. "But your style is a little predictable. You're still going for the routine targets, using the usual tools."

She took out a handful of ice cubes and moved behind Akino, going as quiet as the room would allow. "You need to learn the value of the element of surprise. Observe."

Carmen reached around and ran her ice-filled hands over Aniko's breasts, melting as they met her hot skin and making cold streams of water trail down her  body. Carmen leaned forward and nibbled on ear, gingerly gnawing, only interrupting with the occasional lick.

It took all of Akino's willpower to keep her eye shut as Carmen came back to respond to the defiant comment. She couldn't see the woman, but she could feel her breath moving against her lips and into her mouth as she spoke. Carmen may not have outright refuted what Akino said, but her body language alone seemed to assert the fact that she was in control.

Akino then heard the light clanking of various items against the metal rack. But what would her lover choose: would she go with the crop as Akino had, or would she demonstrate her proficiency with one of the other tools? There were quite a few possibilities, and the thought caused Akino began to tense up in anticipation as she waited.

She was slightly confused when she heard what sounded like the refrigerator being opened. Was she getting another drink? Seemed like a waste of the precious time she had, or at least Akino thought at the time. However, these thoughts would soon change once she learned Carmen's true intentions.

She then heard very light footsteps, which seemed to be approaching, but were too quiet for Akino to figure out how close or how far Carmen was, and she almost jumped where she stood when she heard the woman's voice behind her. A lot that she had learned about this woman had been a surprise in some way or another, and that trend wasn't about to stop.

Akino let out a sharp gasp, and her body shivered and tensed up from head to toe as she suddenly felt the cubes of ice being rubbed against her voluptuous breasts. For the first few seconds, it was almost unbearable. But before the feeling completely reversed, and small moans began to escape her lips as Carmen used the ice to fondle Akino's breasts, and thin, cool streams of water began to run down her body.

Akino fought desperately to keep her legs straight as pleasure washed over her, especially once Carmen began to gnaw and lick her ear. Oh how badly she wanted to just tackle the taller woman to the ground and just have her way with her right there. But alas, she couldn't. She never wanted this to end. But, it soon would. Akino felt like she was in heaven and hell at the same time, and she couldn't stand it. It was driving her crazy. For now, all she could do was simply moan in ecstasy, and enjoy the pleasure for as long as she could.

Carmen would have preferred to set rules and restrictions beforehand - that was the most professional way to go about sessions like this, and she prided herself on following good etiquette. This had been more of a spontaneous affair, which was fine in its own. There was a higher chance for genuine surprise, a good way to explore things and expand her tastes. But everyone had a limit, no matter what they said to the contrary. There were things that Akino wouldn't enjoy, thing she wouldn't enjoy, and the trick was going to be making sure they stayed within each others boundaries.

Fortunately, ice play seemed to be well within the safe zone. Judging from the noises Akino was making, she approved. Greatly.

"Ah, ah." Carmen held Akino tight for a moment and straightened her back up to keep her knees from buckling. "Straight. I want unrestricted access." One hand continued to fondle those precious, luscious breasts, but the other hand took a few ice cubes and ventured into more dangerous territory. Her adventurous hand worked its way down Akino's stomach, until it came to the light blue triangle that covered her most treasured spot.

Carmen hesitated for a moment. Just a little something to build suspense. Then she slid her hand down further, rubbed it over Akino's pussy and brought the ice cubes along with it.

"One minute left." Carmen whispered into her ear between licks. "Am I making good use of my time?"

The transition to a submissive role was definitely not an easy one for Akino to make, but Carmen was definitely making the process as pleasurable as possible. And as commanded, she put extra effort into keeping her legs straight so the ice and Carmen's hands could continue working their magic.

"Oh god… Don't stop…" she said between heavy breaths, as one of Carmen's hands began to move lower, and lower, and lower. It ventured over Akino's smooth yet toned stomach, then continued to go even lower, causing Akino to tense up again as she realized where this was going. But she did not complain, nor did she resist as the hand finally snaked it's way into the bottom piece of her bikini.

The moment Carmen stopped was only that, a brief moment. But to Akino that one moment felt like an eternity, and it made her want to scream out and beg for what she knew was coming. But again she managed to show restraint, which paid off as the hand moved the frozen cubes over her sex. "Aaaahhh!" she moaned out loudly at the sensation. Akino's womanhood was already wet from the effects of this session, something that no doubt was being even further enhanced now.

Carmen's words only confirmed the awful truth that this would soon have to come to an end. "Yeah… Not too shabby, Carmen-chan." she replied with a grin, still moaning out at the touch of the ice and Carmen's hands against her flesh. Obviously it was a massive under exaggeration, a way for Akino to do some teasing for a brief moment even though Carmen was the one in control.

Inwardly, she wished the clock would either freeze or reset itself to the start of these three minutes. But Akino knew that this would end in a matter of seconds. At the very least she could begin planning what to do if she managed to make the boxer submit again soon, a few ideas already coming to mind...