50 Shades of Violet

Above all, Sig felt her womanhood tingling again as Jessica placed her foot on her blushing face. Sometimes she wondered when and how exactly she became such a masochist. She couldn't think about it for too long, though, as Jessica still wanted to work out, and soon enough she was picked up again by the bigger girl.

Placed on her back, Sig noticed that Jessica squatted down, so her role was definitely still a training weight. It was an uncomfortable position to say the least. The torture rack the girl did to her in their match was still better. Not that she had a say in this matter. As if it wasn't enough for her to be a training instrument, Jessica ordered her to count as well, sending that burning wave of embarrassment through Sig's face and back again.

"O-oneeee...!" she'd start counting. "T-twwooo...!"

Jessica loved it when a girl knew their place. That place was always under her and Jessica did not intend to hide that fact now or ever. The little submissive look Sig gave her when she granted her face back was enough to let Jessica know exactly what Sig felt about her and Jessica was ecstatic about that.

She was even more ecstatic about the fact that she was feeling these squats. This motion came almost as naturally as walking to her as she had done them so much. Her form was perfect, and she felt her butt getting more and more toned. This of all things started her sweat back up and Jessica was grunting once again. It was a low grunt, almost a sex grunt.

"Louder."

"T-Threee...!!" Sig yelled louder. "F-fouurrr...!!! Fiveeee....!!!"

This kinda felt similar to counting your own spanking, minus the pain. There's shame in the place of physical harm, though, but Sig preferred that for now. Jessica barely gave her a rest after their match, so it didn't seem like she'd get better by the slightest by the end of today. She'd be lucky not to end up far worse, actually.

"Six...!!! Seven...!!! Eiggghhttt...!" she continued to count while her body was lifted and pulled up and down almost as if she weighted nothing.

Her submissiveness towards Jessica was growing as time passed for sure. Not many people could subdue her to the point she couldn't even think about being feisty for a change. The girl had her way with domination, and Sig was craving more and more of it.

"Nineee....!" her voice almost softened for a bit. "T-teennn...!!!"

Jessica finished her set as she always did. She let Sig go to fall to the floor and turned to face her once again. "Whew. That felt good, didn't it?" Her naked body was pumping with blood and lust as she flexed. Pumps always made her look damn good, and Jessica looked damn good now. Her chest heaved with exertion and her muscles were nice and tight.

Then came for the mother of all workouts. The deadlift. Jessica grabbed Sig's sex and her throat and lifted her up to her waist. Then dropped her. "One!" Jessica grabbed those wonderful parts and performed her task once again. "Two!"

Sig might not felt as good as Jessica, but that wasn't a concern of the bigger girl, most likely. Even when the blonde was still panting on the floor, she was picked up again, by her sex and throat this time. She already gotten a bit wet again from all the things happened from her last orgasm to this point, something her captor would notice without a doubt.

For now, however, it's back to being pulled up and down again for Sig, who could only gasp and groan in discomfort. This workout session of her mistress had made her a bit disoriented as well, but she simply had to soldier through until Jessica was done exercising.

There was a certain wetness there that Jessica appreciated. Now matter how much Jessica dished out, this girl just wanted more and more. Well, the Violent Violet was happy to give it to her. She once again bent down and seized her favorite spots. The third one was always the kicker as it was the minimum amount required to establish a personal record. Her own personal deadlift was roughly three times this amount but that didn't stop her from getting a little workout in.

She lifted her up and dropped her. "That was the last one." Jessica wrapped up her little workout with a little clap. She put her foot on Sig's face once again. "What is it like to be so weak and feeble? What is it like to witness true strength right in front of you?"

Sig almost thought that Jessica cut her some slack when she only finished at number three. It didn't seem too likely considering her personality but who knew? She was once again put down and had a feet on her face, Jessica once again reminding her inferiority to the delight of her submissive side.

"It's... embarrassing... really, but it feels great as well..." she replied, blushing. "Y-you're so strong... almost like a... a... goddess..."

Almost like a goddess. The words swum around her head and Jessica smiled a blissful smile. She had always touted herself and thought highly of herself, but goddess was a new one. It felt nice, Jessica had to admit. It felt like validation that she had not received elsewhere. Standing there, naked as the day she was born and feeling all the emotions she had already felt during the course of the day, she felt like a goddess.

She removed her foot from Sig's face. That was the impetus for her to feel less angry, less aggressive. The point had been proven and Jessica knew she could now take it a bit slow. "Tell you what. Go to the shower and warm it up for me. We're going to get real clean."

"Yes, mistress," Sig whimpered before she picked herself up and walked towards the bathroom.

It's probably about time they took another bath. Ever since they woke up, it's been quite an intense day after all, especially for her. She turned on the shower after arriving at the bathroom, and waited for a bit until the water turned warm. The urge to wash her face at the very least was quite strong after Jessica wiped her sweat all over her features earlier, but she decided to wait.

"Shower's ready, mistress~" Sig would call to her captor if the girl hadn't followed her to the bathroom already.

The Violent Violet needed a second to breathe. It felt nice to just take a minute for herself to collect her thoughts and her feelings. Whew. Jessica traversed the rooms back to the bathroom in no time at all and saw Sig waiting for her. "Good." Jessica stepped into the shower and pulled Sig alongside her.

"Come here." Jessica grabbed the scrub and began washing Sig's face with it. It wasn't anything mean or painful. It was simply one girl washing another's face. She found every nook and cranny of the smaller girl's face. She wanted to get all the nasty stuff off of the girl before she gave her a big surprise.