The Lair of the Baroness

As Lily, Kanda, and Noa look on from the apron; Bianka keeps her legs locked firmly around Nick's body and her arm coiled about his thigh. Laughing softly she kneads at his responsive flesh, working it delicately with her palm. "Zat is it. Just lie back and submit to us."

Not to be left out of the fun, Anne stooped down to take one of Nick's ankles in each hand. Raising them up to her chest height she forced them apart leaving him in a very vulnerable position. Dressed in only an over-sized tee shirt, Anne smiled imperiously down at the man as if she were just trying to decide on how wicked she should be. A few feet away Lily was slipping back in through the ropes.

Nick was bigger than either of the girls. But they had the numbers and better skill. His body twitches around in the grip of what was essentially a body scissor. Nick watches Anne grab his legs and lift them up. The combination of this hold Bianka kept him in and Anne's smile... Nick began shaking his body more in a somewhat futile attempt to escape.

With his arms being the only thing really free he uses them to prop his upper body up so he could get a better view of his surroundings.

Bianka's fingers were pushed aside by a fair skinned foot as Anne brought one sole gently down upon Nick's bulge, rubbing it slowly back and forth with a rolling of her ankle. Anne liked this position, the potential to dispense pleasure or pain, the control of standing with her foot upon his manhood.

The small German woman let her attention focus back upon the leg scissors, squeezing gradually around his chest with her thick thighs. Twisting to face him she smiled almost sweetly, "Now, tell me, whot do hyu want: the pain or the pleasure? Zere are many women here capable of supplying hyu with both."

Quietly Lily moved up behind Anne, placing a hand on the small of the girl's back to help steady her as she effectively stood on one foot as not to crush their new toy.

Nick notices the third woman come up. Though his mind was more worried...Or interested...In the foot that pushed on his manhood. He had to think hsrd to not let his hands teach to that growing part of his body.

His mind would be taken away from that with the growing pain on his midsection. "Ahh..." He groans out, his body squeezed in a body scissor. He looks at Lily as she talked to him. "B-Both...? To me..They are almost the same..." He gives a nervous chuckle.

Bianka's eyes turned to look at her cousin. Lily, in turn, smirked at her and drifted back towards where the other girls lingered along the apron, watching and maybe waiting. She leaned over the ropes and whispered in the ear of a tall, dark haired woman who looked to be from one of the Southeastern nations of Asia.

While this conversation transpired in secret, Bianka turned her attention next to Anne who slowly stopped rubbing her foot over Nick's manhood. The German released the hold of her thighs around his midsection. As soon as he was freed Anne took hold of his leg with both hands and bodily dragged him over on to his stomach. Standing astraddle his leg she began to apply gradually increasing pressure to his ankle. "Let's see where the 'almost' line is, huh?" Sparked the American girl in only a long black tee-shirt.

Nick was only telling the truth. But it wouldn't be the first time that his word choice had gotten him in trouble. While one hold was released, Nick knew another would be soon coming. Anne flipped him over onto his stomach. He knew there wereany ways to go, but didn't know what she was doing until...

"G-Guh!!" Nick lets out. His toes on the caught foot would quickly curl up to cope with the twisting pain. His free foot kicks out a bit but not hitting Anne. She wanred to test him, and boy was she doing it...

Now working behind Nick's back Anne released the torment on the man's ankle and instead tucked the captive limb under her arm. With a free hand she gestured to Bianka and then to the other leg.

The German dominatrix smirked at the young American and stepped forward to seize his free leg in a similar fashion. Communicating in furtive glances the two women leaned back in unison, performing a tandem Boston Crab.

Across the practice ring the tall Thai woman to whom Lily had been speaking stepped through the ropes. Dressed in simple cotton shorts and a tank top she shrugged at the manager and made her way slowly towards the duo toying with Nick. She had her own designs, but she would wait patiently for these two to finish with whatever it was they had in mind.

Nick's cries of pain slowly start to turn into pleasured groans. He was trapped in a Boston crab with Anne on ine leg and Bianka on the other. He didnt even notice the other woman until she had arrived to watch them more...Closely. He looks as up at her as he could from his position. His face red and fists balled.

Though his legs shook here and there, he didnt seem to show any signs of submitting yet to the tandem hold!

Bianka was experienced in the intricacies of sadomasochism and made certain that she and Anne didn't push the man's joints so far that they were in danger, regularly easing off and then increasing the pressure again. She wanted to maximize his "discomfort" without rising any undue harm. The German was sure he could probably endure worse, but it was a bit early to go testing breaking points.

Anne kept her eyes on Bianka, mimicking the woman's posture and motions. Constructive pain was something she had only been on the receiving end of. Usually she was either savagely beating someone or vigorously fucking, nothing in between.

The tall, raven haired woman, Kanda, placed her hands upon her supple hips and walked around to stand by Nick's head. Lifting one bare foot she placed it lightly upon one of his cheeks, rubbing the ball of her foot into the yielding flesh of his face, "Enjoying this, are you?"

Nick could tell that Bianka was leadding Anne, feeling pain on one leg one moment before the other the next. It didnt matter though, all the same to him. Nick's groans soon start to turn into quiet moans, he lays his head on its side, a cheek down as his body dealt with varying degrees of pain.

The new woman took opportunity to put her foot down on his revealed cheek. One hand balled tighter while the other made a light grab at her leg, probably not the best idea. But instinctive. "M-Maybe I am..." Nick said, his other sounds proving to lean more towards a 'yes'.