Still Waters

Against most wrestlers, Carmen's tactic would have worked beautifully. They would have slipped off her shoulders, fallen flat on their face, and been totally at her whim for a good two minutes afterwards. Maybe it wouldn't have been enough for her to win the night, but the next fall would definitely be hers. It was a sound strategy. It should have worked. On the average wrestler, it would be the most likely results.

The only problem was that Akino was far, far from being average. By the time Carmen realized just how powerful those legs were and how adaptable her opponent truly was, it was too late to do anything about it. She was trapped in the spiderweb, hopelessly tangled, and the only thing left was for the meal to begin.

The choking was bad enough, but the way Akino's weight wrenched her neck back was excruciating beyond words. Carmen shook her head from side to side with a silent scream, but she didn't have enough air to get more than a wheeze out. She tried to elbow Akino again, maybe force her off, but the way her arms were wrapped up wouldn't allow enough give. All she could do was writhe in the hold and hope that this amazing woman would show some mercy. It didn't seem likely.

She dropped to a knee as she began to fade and the lights started to dim. Searching for a way to get out of this, desperate for escape, she could only imagine that this was what a fly felt like in a spider's trap, desparately wriggling around, looking for any give in the unbreakable webbing. But they never did get away, did they? It didn't seem like she'd have any better luck.

Close. So close to passing out. Too close. Only one choice, and her pride finally gave out enough for her to make it.

"...you win."

Akino couldn't describe how good it felt to break an opponent with this hold. Controlling their breath while squeezing their head and neck with her powerful legs like this was simply amazing to her. But maybe the best part of it all was feeling her victim oh so desperately fight for freedom, only to realize defeat was inevitable.

Amidst the silent shrieks, the boxer fell to a knee, and Akino knew this one was as good as over. All that remained was the formality of Carmen's submission. But would it come before she fell unconscious? She had endured the pain for quite an impressive amount of time, far longer than anyone else Akino had applied it to before, in fact. And Akino couldn't help but hope Carmen chose to surrender, not wanting to have to wait for her lover to awaken before they could start the main event of tonight's fun.

Finally, the words left Carmen's lips. They were so quiet they barely even reached Akino's ears. But the moment she realized her foe had submitted, she untangled her legs from around Carmen's neck, then gently rolled her onto her back. With a smile, she leaned her face down until it was mere inches above Carmen's. "I know." she said, before giving her a light kiss on the lips.

Standing up by her, Akino then lifted a foot and gently placed it on the chest of her conquered foe, continuing to smile down at her. "Let me know when you're ready to continue." she said. Carmen had put up an excellent fight, and it had taken one of her finishing moves to put the woman away. She'd earned a moment to rest. And so Akino waited patiently for as long as her lover would need, slowly rubbing her foot over Carmen's chest as it rose and fell with her breathing.

Losing had never felt so good in all of Carmen's life. She still had her reservations about joining Friction and having matches like this in public, but if even half of them wound up like this, it might be worth the switch. She doubted she would be that lucky, though. Women like Akino were just too rare.

She'd been on the edge, but Akino's kiss dragged her back to reality with a weak smile, as her breathing returned to normal. She could've taken her right then and there in any way she wanted - that was the victor's right. But, fortunately for Carmen's heart rate, she gave her a little break, and it was graciously taken. She had the feeling she'd need every ounce of energy she could get.

Akino kept her occupied with the supple feel of her feet on her chest, rubbing away and hitting all the right zones. Carmen closed her eyes and moaned, writhing around on the carpet as she looked up at her conqueror. Her controller. Her mistress. This was true domination, and she was loving it. They both were.

A minute passed before Carmen felt well enough to continue, but she didn't show it with words..not at first. Instead, she craned her neck forward and started planting kisses on Akino's feet, showing her supplication and tasting more of her flesh in the process. How do you appease a goddess? Worship.

"I'm ready, querida."

A soft chuckle escaped Akino's lips as she watched her lover's body writhed on the ground under the soft touch of her foot. Her sole glided over Carmen's toned flesh, eliciting moans from the boxer that resonated like music in Akino's ears.

But what pleased the Japanese woman most was the kisses Carmen then placed on her foot. An act of true submission to her mistress. Akino purred at the feeling of Carmen's lips against her, before moving her foot over the woman's face. She pressed down just hard enough to bring her head back to the ground, allowing her to continue worshipping Akino's foot without forcing her to strain her neck doing it.

This all seemed too perfect to be true, even for Akino. Not one of her previous conquests had ever provided the challenge Carmen had, nor had any of them been nearly as pleasurable for her. This woman was clearly something special. She had made Akino feel pleasure in a submissive state for the first time in her life, and was also able to expertly play the submissive role herself. If only this night would never end. But eventually it would, so they might as well make the very most of it.

Akino removed her foot from Carmen's face, and listened as her temporary slave said she was ready. "I'm sure you are, Carmen-chan." the cyclops replied with a smile, and made her way back over the bedside, standing by it before turning to address Carmen again. She pointed down at the ground right in front of herself and said, "Come kneel over here."

Foot worship. This really was a night of firsts.

Carmen made the best of the easy access that Akino provided her and properly pampered every toe, sucking away at them and running her tongue over, around, between and under all of the five. She wasn't much of a foot fetishist, but then, she hadn't come across one that had been planted on her chest before. It enhanced the experience, somehow, made her taste her own sweat mixed about on the sole. Besides, she wanted to run her mouth over every part of Akino she could get.

Her mouth was still going as Akino's foot moved away, miming like a baby deprived of her bottle. Carmen followed her command instantly, no hesitation, crawling along the floor until she was at her lover's feet, kneeling in total supplication. Her back straightened out and she pushed her chest forward, not only putting her body on display, but getting the best view of Akino's full form. Even though Carmen knew she couldn't be an inch over five and a half, she could have sworn she'd never seen a taller woman.

[color=#400000]"Do I please you, querida?"[ /color] Her chest, slicked and shining, heaved with every breath.

Though this was the first time Carmen had worshipped another woman's foot before, Akino could've sworn the woman was a trained expert. The way her lover's lips felt around her toes, and the way her tongue felt against her sole was simply magnificent.

Soon afterward, Akino was watching from the bedside as Carmen crawled on the floor to her like a pet beckoned by its master, before coming to kneel in front of her as commanded. And the Japanese woman relished in the wonderful sight. The same strong woman who had initially fought so spiritedly was now on her knees before her, putting her beautiful body display for Akino's pleasure.

"Yes you do, Carmen-chan. And now I want you to continue pleasing me." Akino replied with a smile, reaching a hand down to caress the woman's cheek. "Remove the bottom piece of my swimsuit, and show me some more of what you can do with that wonderful tongue of yours." she commanded, then waited for her lover and temporary slave to comply.

Carmen was used to being an independent women. Her father trained  her, but she split away from him and went out on her own the moment she reached adulthood, and even when she was under his roof he didn't control her nearly as much as he thought he did. She was used to training by herself. Setting her own rules. Going at her own pace. Being her own mistress. She'd strived to live a life that was hers and hers alone, as much as possible.

So, maybe, that was why it was such a massive turn on to have all that freedom removed and put in Akino's dangerous and skillfull hands. For one, fleeting moment, she was letting her body go and putting it in the care of another. The notion alone made her shiver.

She sighed at the feel of Akino's hand as her chin was caressed, getting wrapped up in that simple touch. Carmen couldn't enjoy it for long, though - she'd been given a task. Though, she noticed, Akino hadn't specified how she wanted it to be done. Maybe there would be points given for creativity?

She leaned forward and snagged the side of Akino's bottom with her teeth, then pulled back and started dragging it down her leg, blessing her thigh with an occasional kiss along the way. It was slow going, but more than wore the effort, and left a trail of steaming saliva all the way down Akino's leg. With that task down, she sat back up and brought her face to the real goal.

She bit her lip for effect and exchanged a quick, anxious glance at her mistress, as if checking to make sure she'd really have the pleasure of pleasuring her. With the tension properly built, she leaned forward and dove straight in, letting her tongue come out and run all the way up Akino's slit, getting a full taste. She gasped as her mouth filled with it, as Akino took control of every bud along her tongue, and she had to follow up immediately - Carmen pressed her lips to the pussy and kissed away at it like it was a real mouth, greedily lapping up every bit of juice she could find.

Akino was generally a pretty straightforward person in the way she did things. The ambiguity in her command had been more for the simple convenience of time preservation than anything else. At the time, she had expected Carmen to grab the bottom and pull it down.

But Akino liked the way Carmen chose to do it so much better. The latina used her teeth to slowly pull it down her mistress' legs, kissing her thigh along the way. Carmen's creativity had been put on display all through this session and continued to do so now, something Akino knew was definitely going to bring Carmen more than a fair share of rewards before the night was over.

Once the swimsuit bottom was off, Akino then began to purr and moan as Carmen's tongue ran up the slit of her wet pussy. She placed a hand on top of Carmen's head as her lover began to make out with her lower lips, kissing it and lapping up Akino's juices. "Mmmm. Don't stop, Carmen-chan." Akino said, practically moaning out the words as Carmen's tongue worked its magic.

Whether it was due to simple fatigue from the short yet invigorating matches and mini sessions leading up until now, or because of how well Carmen's tongue was performing - though it was likely both - Akino felt her knees beginning to grow weak. She backed against the bed and sat on the edge, but spread her legs so that Carmen could continue pleasuring her with her tongue.

Carmen took the moans and groans that Akino made like a barometer, using them to guage just how effective her carnal attentions were. She played strategically, focusing on certain areas, pressing deeper into others. It was like her own, private experiment, guaging every little movement her mistress made, wanting to drive her wild with maximum effeciency.

"Of course, querida." Stop? How could she? Her tongue was practically moving with a mind of its own, now. It flickered along the moist lips of Akino's womanhood, fluttered about like a butterfly struggling in the wind, until her mouth took over once again and adorned it with a moist kiss. She started to trail away from her sex, planting a few more kisses down her thighs, building up some anticipation and longing before she moved back to the inside of her thighs and started anew with even more vigor than before.

She took the weakening in Akino's legs as a sign she was doing someting right and followed her to the bed as she laid back on it, scooting forward a foot to make sure she was still in the position. Here, she pressed her full face in and licked away wildly, almost as if she were trying to smother herself within the folds.

Akino's moaning seemed to be growing louder and louder by the moment. The combination of kissing and licking Carmen gave to Akino's soaked womanhood was nothing short of masterful. She was quickly picking up on where all the best places to lick where, and Akino's body was letting her know.

And once Carmen placed her face right up against Akino's sex and began to wildly lick it, the Japanese woman was practically sent over the edge right then and there. "Oh god!" she yelled, falling onto her back on the sheets as Carmen continued to eat her out like a delicious buffet.

Akino's legs then came up and draped themselves over Carmen's shoulders before wrapping around her head, pulling her lover as far into her pussy as she could. She brought her hands up to her breasts and began to fondle them, adding to her own pleasure while she also started to buck and gyrate her hips against Carmen's face.

"Make me cum!" she shouted, though Carmen was already well on her way to accomplishing the task. Faster and faster her hips moved as her lover's sensational tongue work was driving her closer to an orgasm with each passing second.