She Is Young, She Is Beautiful, She Is Next

Mariah purred the moment she heard her new title spill out of Lily’s mouth, loving the way it sounded. It was amazing how a single word could make a person feel  so empowered, emboldened, as if Lily had just signed away her entire body to her control. She'd never gotten Bubbles to call her that, but then, it was a much easier sell when her ‘slave’ wasn't a whole head taller than her. It also helped that Lily was incredibly receptive, and she was starting to get the sense that she really liked the way their breasts felt when  they pressed together. First she specifically mentioned that when she was describing their potential match, and now she seemed to go wild at the sensation, as Mariah pushed against her.

Yes, this warranted further testing, and Mariah had all the time in the world to experiment. ”Good, good. Let’s put it to the test, shall we?”

Since Lily’s breasts were already pipping hot, she decided to start her assault there, but not before another thought popped into her head. ”So, tell me a little bit about Elizabeth. I noticed she was from Savannah, too. Funny little coincidence. What else does she have in common with Bubbles?” With that out of the way, she peeled down Lily’s bustier enough to reveal a nipple, then leaned forward and pressed her lips to it, softly suckling like a babe. As her tongue swirled around the hardened nub, she looked up to monitor Lily’s reaction, savoring every expression.

”Not easy, is it?”

Bubbles asked the question to Kanda as she was taking a quick break from her sweltering snatch. Her lips were still dripping with a mixture of the Thailander’s juices and her own saliva. ”Your mind wants to fight and struggle, but your body…” Bubbles dipped down and ran her tongue along the line of Kanda’s slit, tracing it all the way up.

”It wants to give in.” She moaned herself, as the pressure came in once more, pressing against her skull. ”There’s nothing wrong with giving in, you know. I won’t tell a soul. It’ll be our little secret.”

Lily was well aware of her own peculiar weakness and normally tried to avoid it in any match she actually hoped to win. Unfortunately it often proved to be an inevitability when wrestling other horny women. At some point they always wanted to mash their breasts together. This was only a problem if Lily was booked in a clean match where moaning was unexpected.

Her head leaned back against the padded back of the cross lifting her eyes to the ceiling as she huffed down deep, heavy breaths to cool her blood and slow her heart. The sensation of having her scant clothing dragged down to free her breasts sent another chill down her spine, now bound and helpless giving Mariah unobstructed access to her naked breasts. The small brunette sighed blissfully at the first touch of soft lips, giving way to a wavering gasp when she began to suckle and lick at the stiff flesh. "Aaah-yaaaaah... Y-yes, Mistress.. nnn.... She is a journalist... Works s-sometimes as a ring reporter. A vvvv-very smart girl. Has a f-fetish for domming girls she thinks are nnnnn.... slutty. Says it's punishment... Says she's n-not into girls. Uuuhn. Def-definitely not true."

While Lil was dishing on all of Liz's secrets, Kanda was enduring a struggle all her own. Every muscle in her body just wanted to collapse back onto the sheets and let Bubbles just have her already, but pride wouldn't allow it. She wanted, no, she needed her to take this. Or at least she needed to fight it for a little longer. It was already getting hard to think straight as those endorphins rushed through her blood.

Shivering all over she wasn't able to articulate an answer to the giant's question, only able to chew her lower lip and whimper sweets. Gradually her legs began to slack again as she was having increasing difficulty concentrating on any particular task at once. Shifting her weight on to one elbow she propped herself up while her free hand absently fondled her own chest. Her juices flowed just a little more freely over Bubbles' cheeks as her flesh burned a little hotter against her lips and tongue. Kanda wouldn't be able to hold up much longer at this rate.

The mood couldn’t have been more perfect. Bubbles wasn’t saying anything now, but she didn’t need to, really. She had Lily on the cusp, and they both knew it. As strong willed as Kanda was, the dominance in this scenario was clear. Up close, on the bed, she was the hunted, and the huntress was a giant beast of a woman with an insatiable appetite for female flesh.

A perfect scene - or it was, at least, until Bubbles heard her wife burst out laughing in the other room. With Kanda’s juices sticking to her lips, she looked up in confusion, her eyebrow arched high. ”What?”

Mariah had tried to hold her laughter back, not wanting to ruin the mood that she’d been building with Lily, but the more her fellow manager talked about Elizabeth, the harder that became. When she finished, she was able to hold her guffaws in for all of three seconds, before they came spilling out all at once.

”Sorry, sorry.” It took her a moment, but she managed to get the giggles under control. ”It’s just...wow. She sounds like Evil Bubbles. I keep picturing her like Bubbles with a goatee.” Saying out loud brought on another round of laughs, but she stifled them quickly enough. ”Okay, do me a solid and don’t tell Bubbles about her. Better yet, I order you not to.” She moved back in, serious once more, as she pressed their bodies back together and worked her thigh between Lily’s legs, making up for lost time. ”I want to be there when they meet for the first time. They are going to get on like a house on fire, I can just see it.”

Just the thought of Bubbles and Prude-Bubbles going at it was enough make Mariah shiver, and Bubbles would’ve done a lot more than that if she’d known about the plans. Currently, though, she had more interesting things to divide her time with. With a shrug, she went back to the pressing task of pushing Kanda to an orgasm. From the way she was fondling own chest, she knew it wouldn’t be long now. With renewed vigor, she plunged her tongue between the folds and continued to mine her sex, pressing and swirling and running her tongue along the side, making sure there wasn’t a single unloved inch.

Kanda's hips rocked to and fro of their own accord under the attention of the big American's tongue. It was a struggle to keep her shoulders up so she could at least maintain the illusion of resistance. Her head rolled upon her shoulders and her spine arched causing her shoulders to shift back and forth in response. Breaths were coming now in irregular huffs, keening groans through her clenched jaw.

She collapsed back onto the bed with a sharp gasp just in time for Bubbles to get distracted and leave her wide-eyed and teetering at the precipice. Fingers clutched at the sheets to either side of her body as her legs tried to pull the woman's head back down, but in her tremors only managed an uncoordinated grinding of heels along Bubbles' shoulders.

In the next room Lily was just as confused as the giantess. She had been thoroughly enjoying the attention being paid to her nipples and the sudden change of tone had left her at a bit of a loss. When Mariah finally explained the images that danced through her mind the brunette sub gave a shallow giggle. Half naked and strapped to a cross she was difficult to take out of her amorous mood.

Panting softly she fixed her warm, brown eyes of the delicious domme in front of her, "Yes. Yes, Mistress." She quickly corrected herself. "Now you see why... nnn... picking how they meet... is such a prize." Feeling the crush of Mariah's body against hers again, and the firm thighs grinding up against her crotch with only thin, wet cloth between them; Lily let out one long, loud moan of pleasure after another. Her shoulders wriggled slightly, perhaps trying to drag her breasts against Mariah, or maybe trying to get them away from her.

Kanda had closed her eyes and was trying to suck down cooling breaths to walk herself back from the edge. This was about the time that Bubbles returned her attention to her Thai food with great aplomb. It took only seconds before Kanda's body arched sharply from the bed with a wild scream that startled even her. Her every muscle seized for a few seconds before she was able to force the back of a hand over her own mouth to stifle her cries. Through the impromptu gag she swore in her native tongue as her eyes rolled back into her head and her whole body quivered with electricity.

”A prize, indeed.” Mariah agreed, giving a quick nod as she nuzzled against Lily’s neck, fitting in perfectly. ”But we can talk about that more when the time comes. For now, let’s talk about you…”

Mariah moved her thigh back, but only so she could slid her hand down past Lily’s stomach and work her into her panties. She traced an inquisitive finger over her captive’s sex, just poking and prodding for the moment, reading Lily’s every expression - that was, until she heard the shrill shriek coming from the other ring. ”Oh, your girl has a set of lungs on her.” She turned her devilish eyes to Lily and started to press a finger against her sex. Knocking on the door, as she liked to call it.”I wonder if I can get that same noise out of you?”

An intriguing question, but Kanda seemed hellbent on not giving them anymore samples, as she tried to stifle her moans and groans with a feeble hand. Bubbles just darkly chuckled and gave her ass a hard slap, looking to light up her nerves and make her blush.  Never in her life had she come across a woman who was so focused on not enjoying herself - but it didn’t matter. One way or another, those walls were coming down.

”Come on, Kanda.” She cooed, and the vibrations of her voice tingled the Thailander’s sex. ”Don’t hold back, just let it go. You can go back to being a badass in the morning, but for now, just cum for me.” Her voice was half-pleading, half-commanding, and she pressed her tongue back in to make it happen. No more interruptions. Bubbles went about the task with full focus, sucking away the juices as fast as they could flow, battering her sex about, licking and tugging and teasing and lapping away.

Receptively brushed her cheek against Mariah's hair, indulging in the nuzzling readily. For all of her bawdy behavior Lily was always something of a romantic, although those concepts weren't exactly mutually exclusive. She had been loving to opponents she barely knew, and she had been downright raunchy with loved ones. She wasn't entirely sure where she stood with this woman yet, but she wasn't putting a lot of thought into that right now.

The bound manager let out a soft, purring moan at the sensation of those slender fingers working their way down into her panties. Hips wiggled as much as they were able, partly trying to grind against her fingertips and partly an unconscious reaction to the touch. Lily's face was rosy all over with a growing excitement as she became increasingly worked up by her partner and predicament. At the teasing prods she'd gasp or tense in preparation for an insertion that didn't follow. Hearing Kanda in the next room she gave a breathless laugh before nodding in agreement with Mariah, "She doesn't *pant* let herself *pant* have enough fun."

At the next question Lily's eyes narrowed slightly and again her face twisted in an impish grin, "Mmmm, is that an order or a challenge, mistress?" There was a flicker of defiance in her eyes that gave lie to much of her earlier subservient act.

Kanda struggled against her orgasm every inch of the way, or more specifically she struggled against the outward signs of her orgasm. She wasn't usually a screamer but the climax had come on quickly and overwhelmed her usually demure response. Now she gritted her teeth and moaned, practically growled through her trembling climax. Both hands now grasped at the sheets to either side of her head, feeling she had her volume under control at last.

The slap on her ass sent her into a renewed wriggle with a sharp gasp of delighted shock. Then the tongue went back to work on her still throbbing and sensitive pussy. The woman dragged in a few fiery gasps as she battled against another crashing wave of pleasure, her body wracked arching her spine and bucking her hips alternatingly. "Oooh! Oh, fuck! Oh, no no.... Uhnnnnnn! Oh! I'm- I'm fucking cumming again!" Her muscles tensed again, her fingers locking into a deathgrip on the sweat wet sheets as another chorus of ecstatic screams ripped from her lungs, this time unimpeded. "Nyaaah! Fuck! This can't be happening!" She wasn't a little screaming pillow princess, and she definitely didn't get pushed through multiple orgasms like some squealing schoolgirl.

As Mariah worked Lily further and further towards the edge, she couldn’t help but marvel at how hot the woman was. There were plenty of more well-endowed women in the AFW, with bigger breasts and asses and thighs and hips. But she’d wager few of them could match this manager’s attitude, could bring that look on her face and undulate that way and make such sensuously sweet noises. Lily didn’t just look sexy, she was sexy. She had the art of being sexy to an art.

And she was all Mariah’s to toy with, to experiment with, to pick and prod.

”Don’t you worry - Bubbles will make her enjoy it. She’ll smother her, make cum again and again, cover her with so much flesh that she won’t know up from down. .” She started to dip her finger in, just a little bit, all of her finger. She dipped like she was checking the temperate, and her digit glistened with Lily’s sex and sweat when she pulled it out. ”But you have a different problem.”

She reached up and planted that single finger of Lily’s lip, sticking it in just enough to touch her tongue and give her a taste of her own lust. ”You’re not allowed to cum, remember? So you’re going to be screaming for completely different reasons.” She ran her hands through Lily’s hair and pressed their foreheads together. Eye to eye, nose to nose, mouths close but not quite touching, so near that every word she spoke made them brush against each other. ”How long can you hold out? How long can you survive? Because if you fail…”

Mariah looked to the side, where her favorite little instruments were just waiting to be tested out. She put particular focus on the long, black paddle with the studs along the back…

Back in the other room, Bubbles was engaged in one of the hardest fights of her life, driven to do what Mariah said she would. With that orgasm running wild through her body, she could see the honier woman inside Kanda, trying to so hard to get out while the rest of her suppressed it. Begging to be released. The more the kickboxer fought, the more she was determined to break through those inhibitions.

”It is happening, love.” With a long, final lick, Bubbles began to move up Kanda’s body, crawling over her legs, planting kisses along each inch of her stomach until she was high enough to straddle the Thailander’s waist and sat up. ”All this fighting...no reason for it.” She started to grind, pressing her pussy against Kanda’s through the thin fabric and sliding it back and forth, thrusting harder each time, working herself up more and more. ”You’re loving this, right? Can’t hide it. So just let it go.”

She punctuated her words with the hardest thrust yet, making the bed beneath them whine. ”Let. It. Go.”

The long, slender body of the Asian warrior woman writhed and thrashed under the American amazon's attentions. Her fingers were still locked in a deathgrip upon the sheets to either side of her head as her body arched upwards sharply. Dark eyes began to water as she fought against their efforts to roll back into her head. Her ecstatic cries bled into one another like a sensuous aria as she struggled through another orgasm. Was this still just the second? She wasn't sure, but she couldn't stop herself anymore.

Her only reprieve came when Bubbles' skillful tongue traveled away from her dripping wet pussy to meander over her sweat salted skin. Just barely coming down from an intense orgasm, or perhaps a few, she panted rapidly and shivered from head to toe. Her back only ceased to arch when Bubbles' hips pressed down on top of her and pinned her against the bed. The woman grinding in her lap made short work of whatever self control Kanda had left, or had managed to reclaim in this brief interlude, and in no time she was squirming helplessly as her moans rose toward another crescendo.

With the final powerful thrusts of Bubbles' hips Kanda broke down. Hands grasped firmly onto the tanned hips that rode her while below her toes curled and her legs quivered as her knees knocked together. Dark eyes rolled back into her head with a long, low moan, "OoooOOOOOOH fuck! Yes! Oh, god! Yes! I'm cumming again!" Captive beneath Bubbles her hips twitched and wriggled as the puddle beneath her grew larger and soaked into the mattress below.

As this symphony was filling the air Lily was in a struggle all her own. Supple breasts rose and fell with heavy breaths, both her breasts and face flushing bright red unable to hide her arousal; that was if her soft gasp and moans, or the stiffness of her nipples didn't give that away already. Twitching her restraints she gave little whimpers as the finger teased her folds for a moment before withdrawing completely. Wiggling her hips with a disappointed ground she soon found that glistening finger set to her own lips and a taste of her own nectar upon her tongue. The tip of her tongue passed greedily over that fingertip as though it she were offering to pleasure it somehow.

The fingers brushing through her short hair seemed to melt her slightly, her eyes falling closed with a gentle groan of adulation. When her eyes opened again Mariah was close, so very close. Pink lips opened to accept a kiss that never came as she stared pleadingly up at the woman. She squirmed in her bondage as a tingle ran all through her body at the woman's teasing, at the undeniable temptation being set before her. Their attention shifted to the paddle and brought a sheepishly masochistic grin to the little brunette's lips as a visible shiver ran up her spine. Her heart was racing a mile a minute and her panties were becoming increasingly wet by the second. Even she wasn't sure how long much longer she'd be able to hold up at this rate. "Oooh, but I want to hold out. I want to please my mistress... I want to be a good girl for her. Mmmmm, but my mistress makes it so very hard."

As much of a struggle as this had to be for Lily, it was starting to become even more of one for Mariah. Here she was, with this incredibly sexy, incredibly energetic, incredibly willing woman before her, strapped up and ready for literally anything she could imagine. There was an urge, a primal urge, to just take her and start ravaging away. To make love to her. To fuck her. To do to her like Bubbles was doing to Kanda.

But no. No. Patience was required here. Mariah wanted to stoke this fire a bit before she let it loose.

”Excuses.” Mariah gave Lily a slap in the face - not too hard, not too sharp, just enough to surprise her and get a good idea of how she handle some impact play. ”If you’re really a good girl, you won’t have a problem making  your mistress happy. If you’re a good girl, you’ll take everything I throw your way and stay dry.” As if to give an example, she reached up grabbed Lily’s head to hold it still - not that she needed to - and brought their lips together for a raucous, rowdy kiss. This was one was longer, more passionate, hotter than anything that came before, as Mariah’s tongue explored Lily’s mouth like it belonged to her. Not an inch was spared as she turned her head left and right, sliding along the teeth, sucking at the lips, chuckling lustily before she plunged in again.

Raw. Hot. Passionate. It wasn’t stopping, either, as Mariah was trying to drain the energy from Lily’s body with every breath she stole. A hot scene, one that was made even more so when she heard the cries coming from the other room. It made her wonder two things: what was Bubbles doing to the poor girl, and was she taking pictures?

The answer to her second question was, sadly, no, but she would have quite the tale to tell her wife when this was over, so that was worth something. As Kanda’s resistance broke away to nothingness, Bubbles gave her a few more teasing humps, helping her along as the proof of her body’s submission drained out beneath her. She was a few good licks away from cumming herself, but she managed to keep her inner beast on hold. For now.

Instead, she just rolled off Kanda and laid beside her, taking a moment so they could both catch their breaths. They had all night to fuck and fight and do whatever they liked. No need to rush. ”There we go.” She reached over and ran a hand over Kanda’s chest, taking a moment to give her some gropes, squeezing those tender breasts between her finger. ”See? That wasn’t so bad, now was it?”

Lily could feel the heat radiating of of Mariah as she drank in the sight of the woman before her. This gorgeous woman with an incredible body dressed in a corset that complemented her in all of the right ways, had her strapped to a cross and was methodically trying to drive her wild. She understood, at least at some level, what the woman's intention was, not that it would help her any. Lily was not exactly the poster-child of discipline for as much as she preached it to her wrestlers, there were few girls in the stable who couldn't get her to cum first in the ring.

The slap would have left her cheek faintly red were it not already glowing with a vibrant flush from the rushing of her blood. The brunette's head turned with the blow before instantly snapping back to lock her eyes on the mistress, a flicker of excitement in her dark orbs. The light sting of pain released a chemical flood which gave the part-time wrestler encouragement she didn't really require. "Yes, mithtwe-mmf!" Her rote reply was cut off as her face was seized and overtaken with a savage kiss.

She wanted to hold out for Mariah, to impress the woman with her resilience and body control, but she was horny and she had been so hungry for this kiss. Whimpering and moaning into the mistress' mouth she let her tongue reach out to meet its counterpart and entangle itself against the intruder. Her hips rocked and wriggled ferociously as her whole body squirmed as if electrified. Her ecstatic moans grew in pitch and volume, but also in urgency as the realization soon dawned on Lily that there was a very real chance that she could cum from a kiss. Her sweet nectar drenched her panties and began to run in tiny rivulets down her thighs which trembled noticeably in anticipation.

Kanda would not have had any problems with photographs, so long as they were for private use only. She wasn't shy about her body or allowing herself to be shown naked all across the internet, but she was feeling and looking particularly vulnerable like this and wasn't keen on sharing that around. Her whole body quivered as she rode out the last throes of her orgasm before she collapsed breathlessly back onto the damp sheets. Watching Bubbles roll off to her side she wondered if this was where she was supposed to rest her head on the woman's chest. Afterglow cuddling wasn't a common practice for the kick boxer so she just laid where she was and tried to catch her breath and regain a little dignity.

The groping hand that reached out to her pumping chest to fondling those swiftly rising and falling breasts was very well received. With only a moment of resistance it drew a renewed whimpering as well as a few squeaks and gasps from the conquered warrioress. Her firm globes were still very sensitive and not nearly enough time had passed for that to change. Fighting the compulsion to drool she gave her head a speechless shake 'no' in response to the question. She had yet to find her words, or at least caught her breath enough to speak.