Sexual workout (Belinda and Marisa)

Marisa decided to focus on Bel's clit for the moment, looking to see if she could force the Blond Bombshell to climax from that alone. Her hand began to tease Bel's sex pearl, rolling it in between her fingers.
"True....and being put away by your own move. It's embarassing, but oh...so...hot." she breathed the last word into Bel's ear.

"nh!" Belinda groaned out sharply as Marisa's hand found her clit and immediately started to stimulate it with her skillful fingers. She didn't say anything in response to what Marisa was saying, she knew Marisa was trying to stimulate her also with visual imagery in the words she was using, not to mention the seductive manner in which she spoke close to her ear.. Belinda's nipples were already stiff and she was wet down below, she had to admit that Marisa had her locked up pretty good in her own hold..

Panting hotly along the inside of Marisa's arm as Belinda's head was hook under her armpit, Belinda used her free hand (the one that wasn't slung over Marisa's shoulders because of the abdominal stretch position) to grip at Marisa's arm and try to loosen the hold a little. Her abs in particular were starting to burn as she was forced to maintain this strainful position... But worst of all, she just couldn't close up her legs... Her thighs remained forced open and her sex completely vulnerable.

Marisa's inexperience with the hold allowed Bel to loosen her arm's grip some. But the former model began to rub the French vixen's clit firmly now, abandoning the teasing light touches. Her hands began to speed up as well, as Marisa decided she wanted to make Bel scream with pleasure.
"Oh, my French baker, you do look so delicious, stretched out like this."

"Uhf!!" Belinda huffed out hotly as her naked soft breasts bobbed outwards, her hand letting go of Marisa's arm and allowing her to sink back into the hold tightly again, her abs strained once more as she squinted her eyes shut from the mix of pain and pleasure..

"N-non.." She breathed right against the inside of Marisa's arm "You will not make me cum with clit alone.." She moved her free hand down, trying to impede Marisa progress at the clit by trying to get her fingers in the way

Marisa huffed in disappointment as Bel's fingers managed to block her clit.
"Very well. Let's move on then, Bel." she said.
With that she would then try to slide two fingers home into Bel's pussy. If it works, she'll say into the Blond Bombshell's ear, "I've always been good with my hands, and I have to say, your hold lets me use that quite nicely."

"Anh!!" Belinda let out as Marisa's managed to slip two finger right into her pussy, her breasts puffed out so sharply that they bounced delightfully and Belinda could feel every part of her abs become tensed and strained with the abdominal stretch part of the hold, draining her further...

Going into this little sexual work out, Marisa had been covered in sweat after her work out whereas Belinda had worked out and gone for a shower... But now Belinda was not only completely covered in Marisa's sweat but was dripping just as much sweat of her own as her own finisher move started to become quite intense... And as they were both completely bare naked, sweat continued to swap back and forth between their heated bodies.

Belinda let out a couple of pants, opening her eyes after squinting them shut for a few moments from Marisa's pentration... The former model whispered in her ear as the french bombshell looked blurred eyed over to the side where the ropes remained quite a distance out of reach

Marisa smiled and began to plunder Bel's sex with firm thrusts of her fingers. She would pause at times to spread the lips of the French vixen's pussy by widening her fingers, always taking this pause when she thought Bel's arousal was reaching a high point, letting her coast down for a few moments. Then she would resume fingering Bel's sex.
"Mmm, I think when you finally cum, it might be one of the most intense orgasms you've had in awhile..." she said.

Belinda let out a few grunts as Marisa started to plunge her fingers all the way in, on the inward motions as the French vixen tried to get use to the feeling.. Every now and again though Marisa would spread her fingers and purposely make her passage open up wide, each time Belinda's body tensed up in the hold and before long Belinda whole body was wracked with exhaustion and pain from tensing while being held in the abdominal stretch..

It was difficult to get use to, Marisa spreading Belinda's sex making it throb as the French babe got more excited... Soon her pants had become gasps against the side of Marisa's arm and as they started to become frantic... Marisa stopped... Belinda gasped for breath right on the edge of an orgasm that she had been fighting against, but now that she was just about to topple and cum she realized that Marisa didn't intend it to be that easy, not for the hentai champion... Marisa was likely going to really work her over sexually while she had her in this position. While her body was drained by her own hold Marisa was going to keep taking her to the edge of bliss before letting her come back down... It might have even been best for Belinda to just allow Marisa to make cum easily the first time rather then fight it...

Belinda had calmed down suffiently so Marisa fingers started up again, a soft squelching noise as her fingers went back in as Belinda's sex was now quite wet.. "Oww zut.." Belinda muttered against Marisa sweat moistened arm... She squinted her eyes shut and tried to press her lips togeather as she got worked up again. Her nipples were poking out achingly hard and her breasts bobbed up sharply every moment Marisa opened up her sex to the warm air... Her body tensed fully again as she almost came a second time only for Marisa to stop completely, waiting for Belinda to calm down.

Belinda let out a gruff and husky couple of pants as Marisa's fingers slid in to start up again, body seemed to worn out and locked up too tight in the hold for her to break out or get to the ropes... She was at Marisa's mercy...

Deciding that she had been cruel enough for one session Marisa let her fingers slide out of Bel's pussy. Instead, they began to caress and stroke Bel's clit, as the model worked to detonate the Blond Bombshell.
Once Belinda's moans started to reach their peak and Marisa was sure the French woman was about to cum, she would release the hold and spin Belinda around to face her. Barely missing a moment, Marisa will go to her knees before the Hentai Champion and let Bel place her hands on the American's shoulders to hold herself up as Marisa brought her talented lips and tongue to Belinda's pussy. Her tongue would dance across Bel's clitoris before her lips settled in to suck away at her sex pearl, as Marisa wanted to taste Bel's climax.

Belinda felt Marisa slip her fingers from her pussy, instead starting to work over her clit... Belinda was sure Marisa would still do the same, work her up to the edge of climax before letting her calm down and there was nothing she could do to stop the American. Belinda body so worn down by her own hold by now, abs and thigh muscles aching with each unintentional strain... Sweat dripping off of her to the mat...

As she started to reach her climax, as expected Marisa stopped... But to Belinda's surprise she was released from the Triple S, her body spun around in such a way that she felt dizzy and would have fallen over if not for Marisa grasping her waist. Marisa sliped down and tongued her clit, Belinda trembling hands placed on top of Marisa's shoulders...

"ow.. OWW!!" Belinda cried as she through her head back as Marisa placed her lips around her pearl, she couldn't take anymore and her sex suddenly spasmed hard in a bone jaring orgasm.. Her pussy splatting her juices on Marisa's lips as swayed and would fall to her back with Marisa if the other woman didn't force her to keep standing...