The Limit

The cries that came from Anastasia were better but not exactly what was asked for. Juniper loosened up on the hold rather significantly, but only to pull the body of the woman closer. Mainly her legs and feet. Re-tightening the lock, she took a look at Anastasia's foot before giving it a light peck.

If Anastasia felt like she was twisted into a knot before, being pulled forward and having the lock re-tightened really did a number on her. The harder Juniper squeezed, the louder Anastasia became, as much as she tried to suppress it. The light kiss on her foot didn't go unnoticed, either, and while it had Anastasia that much more confused, for the time being she was in far too much pain to do anything about it.

Juniper loosens the hold again and stands up. She didnt give Anastasia any massage this time however. Juniper looks down at Anastasia while circling around the woman. She wanted to pay a bit of particular attention to...What Anastasia was wearing...

Anastasia could practically feel her body being ogled by the larger woman standing above her, and while she wasn't ashamed of her body by any means, the feeling did send a shiver down her spine. While by no means scantily clad, the pajamas she had been kidnapped in were clearly too small for her, and left her more revealed than she might otherwise be. The button-up top of her pajamas hung just above her naval, pushed a little higher on her midriff by the position she was lying in, while her sleeves cut just short of her wrists. The matching silky white bottoms also cut off early as well, just above her ankles, and while her whole outfit was clearly the wrong size, it still fit somewhat loosely, the fabric folding back and revealing more skin in certain areas as a result.

Juniper would circle around just a bit more before stopping at Anastasia's side. Juniper lifted up her foor and licks her lips, putting that foot above the smaller woman's face. "Start." She said. "Lick and kiss until I deem satisfaction from it..." The redhead crossed her arms.

As a foreboding foot hovered over her face, Anastasia stared blankly, deciding whether or not she would give in to this woman's degrading demands. While not a proud woman, and even less so a dominant one, Anastasia's part in this whole mess had been more of an unwilling than a participant, and if she obeyed now she'd be showing she was asking for this kind of treatment.

Clenching her eyes shut, Anastasia simply shook her head in defiance.

Defiance. Juniper grins wickedly.

"Then someone must wanna wrestle around some more." She reached down and picked the woman up clean off the floor, setting her down on her feet. "Is rhat it? You wanna get beat down some more beforehand? " She was obviously being over confident about herself, forgetting her opponent could still attack.

In all honesty, Anastasia didn't want to do either of those things. She just wanted to walk out and go home. But, as rough as her… host was being with her, she had in fact been with less hospitable company, and if Juniper really wanted a fight, that's what she would get.

Well, sort of. Anastasia could pull off some mean submissions, but she wasn't too great at setting them up, especially in situations like this. Instead, she widened her stance and sent an elbow towards Juniper's stomach, hoping to catch the woman off guard.

Juniper was not expecting that. Which probably made it all the more painful and doable both for Anastasia to pull off on the bigger woman. Juniper's eyes went wide as an elbow slams into her stomach after letting go of Anastasia. It made the redhead hunch over and let out a low groan. But...This was probably one of the worst mistakes Anastasia could have made...

"Rghh...Come here, you little--!"

Juniper reaches for the smaller woman's hips, wrapping her arms around them and going for the heavy handed approach to take out the defiant girl. She hefted her upwards for a belly to belly suplex!

Anastasia was almost in shock with how effective her elbow was. It was arguably the most effective attack she had administered, well, ever. If she fought like that during her matches, maybe they'd go a bit better.

Not that it did her much good in the long run, as the giantess wrapped both arms around her waist and flung her over, slamming the tiny girl into the ground behind her. The mat only provided so much cushion over the concrete floor of the garage, and Anastasia reflexively let out a cute squeal before going limp on the mat.