Meeting of the mistresses (Tasha and Elena)

Following their match, Elena had led Tasha through the halls to her room, pausing in front of the door, she knelt down, sliding her hand gently into her boot to produce the room key, offering a wink at Tasha as she engaged in this display.

Standing up, she unlocked the door and opened it, "After you, dearie." She offered with a smile.

Elena's room was adorned with the sort of tools one would expect a dominatrix to display prominently. Attached to the walls were various riding crops, whips, gags, handcuffs, restraints, and other means of offering pleasure.

Sitting on one of the chairs in the room, dressed in a knee length skirt and a blouse, a violet-haired woman with glasses could be seen reading a detective novel. Seeing Tasha caused her to tense up as though she were an intruder, but she relaxed after Elena followed her in.

Elena smiled at the other woman, "Take a hike, little sister. I've got some... business with this woman," she gestured at Tasha. The other woman nodded curtly, without any emotion on her face, she slid a bookmark in her book, stood up, and left the room, taking one last glance at Tasha before shutting the door.

Elena sighed, locking the door behind her. "Now, it's just you..." she approached Tasha, her hips swaying seductively, "And me..." She embraced Tasha softly... before throwing her roughly to the bed. "Alright bitch," she growled, licking her lips, "Let's see what you can do."

Tasha eas excited about this, now following behind Elena as she walked to her door. She let out a small chuckle as she slid her hand into her boot and winked at her before unlocking the door.

She nodded, stepping into the room and looking around slowly. "Mmmm... lovely, honey... just lovely..." She commented, but her expression changed as she saw the violet haired woman. She stayed quiet as the two talked with each other, and watched as the little girl ran past the door.

She licked her lips slowly as Elena locked the door, and watched her approach her slowly.

"Mmm... I would not have it any other way..." She cooed, placing her hands on her hips, then gasped as she's pushed and flopped onto her back on top of the silk sheets of her bed. She then grinned and motioned a finger towards her. "Bring it, honey."

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"With pleasure." Elena purred, pouncing atop Tasha, their breasts pressing against each other, Elena's legs intertwining with Tasha's. Elena attempted to pin the submission queen's arms with her own and deliver a series of rough love bites to Tasha's neck and shoulder.

Tasha hugged her tightly as Elena pounced on top of her, entwining her legs with Elena's and decided to just lay back for now as her arms were pinned down, and let out soft gentle moans from the love bites to her neck and shoulder.

Elena's love bites would journey up to Tasha's ear as she tried to pin the submission queen's arm's above her head that she could hold them there with one hand. Softly, she would gently lick Tasha's ear and then whisper, "Just to remind you, I... HATE losing." She would punctuate this with another love bite on Tasha's ear that was just a wee bit too hard, but not hard enough to really hurt.

"Hmmm..." Tasha purred, closing her eyes as her love bites went up to her ear, and then felt her arms being pinned above her head. She wouldn't struggle, but she'd look up in surprise, then chuckle softly at her statement. "Ngh.. gotta happen sometime, honey." She replied, leaning up to her neck and kissing her neck gently.

"I'll let ya take control for tonight though..."

"Oh really?" Elena cooed, as she began to start nibbling again on Tasha's neck, "So is the submission queen going to... submit?" She drew the last word out with a sensual emphasis, "I like the sound of that." She purred approvingly, sucking on Tasha's neck now, "But, at some point, you DO have to show me what you can REALLY do. I doubt you got your... royal title from simply being able to reverse an armbar." She winked at Tasha.

Tasha smirked a little. "Not at all." She replied. "I like to think of it as taking a break." She explained, then hissed softly as her neck was suckled on. She then nodded in agreement at her next statement.

"True... but I'll let you have your fifteen minutes of fun here first, before you have to start losing once more." She teased.

Elena purred, "Ooh... I hate you so much I could just... fuck your brains out." She growled as she pulled her head back up, her eyes meeting Tasha's with a feral hunger. She would meet Tasha with a passionate, hungry kiss, battling for control over her mouth, her eyes staring deeply into Tasha's as if trying to establish dominance. Of course, while she was doing that, Elena would subtly try to reach over for a pair of handcuffs she kept on her bedside table. If she could grab them without Tasha noticing, she would attempt to cuff Tasha's hands together while she was distracted with the kiss.