She Is Young, She Is Beautiful, She Is Next

Bubbles sighed as the room quiet among them - or as quiet as it was going to get with her wife and Lily fucking like crazy in the other room, apparently engaged in a mad bondage scene. As much as she enjoyed the sex, there would plenty of it before she had her fill. For now, there was nothing wrong with just sitting back and basking in the presence of another woman. Watching as her chest rose and fell. Hearing those cute little noises as she squirmed at the smallest touch. It was adorable, in the way that only a naked, sweaty, steaming Asian woman could be.

After a moment, she rolled to the side and slid a leg over Kanda’s waist, while she reached over and pulled her lover in with a gentle - yet solid - embrace. Bubbles  pressed the kickboxer’s face to her bosom and rubbed a nipple over her lips, tempting her to suckle away at it. ”I get it. I think.” She whispered, low and soft, as she ran a hand through Kanda’s silky hair. ”You’re so used to be in the opposite position. This is a new thing, right?”

As things cooled down with them, they were heating back up with Lily and Mariah, as the two of them continued their little game. Mariah’s kiss might as well have been a burst of hot flame, the way it was making Lily jiggle and squirm in her bonds. The smaller woman was on the cusp of something great, and Mariah could tell that the orgasm she’d been building since they met was on the verge of bursting forth. Her body was screaming for release, and it seemed like her mistress was eager to give it to her. So hot. So fast. Mariah thrusted harder, kissed faster, licked more, moaned louder, worked her fingers down into Lily’s wet panties, and…

Stopped.

Without warning or reason, Mariah abruptly pulled away just as Lily was on the verge of her climax. She didn’t even step away, really, but instead moved back just enough to keep out of her captive’s range. Close, but she might as well have been on the other side of the earth while Lily was on the cross. She didn’t say anything, didn’t do anything except smile a playful, knowing smile, while she held her hands behind her back.

This whole night was shaping up to be somewhat novel for the Thai model as she lie naked in a relative stranger's bed now twice over dominated. Her first loss had been martial and spectacular, the second was sexual and completely mind blowing. She wouldn't even deceive herself by thinking that she hadn't much preferred the latter. But now she was at something of a loss as to what to do with herself.

Bubbles' thick limbs coiled around her lithe body and drew her in to a tender embrace, her scantly clad body brushing pleasantly against her own bare flesh. Her vision, little but shadows and scarlet light, was eclipsed by a heavy breast being positioned over her face. A thinly sheathed nipple brushed her lips invitingly. "That as well. And..." She hesitated, her lips puckering around the offered nipple to gently squeeze it before releasing again, "All of my experience with women has been in a ring..."

Through a thin wall from the soft confession a very different scene was playing out. Lily could barely think straight she was so hot and bothered. Fingers were running through her hair, fingers were in her panties, a tongue was in her mouth, and that amazing body was pressing against her. Mariah's fingers and Lily's panties were both getting more and more soaked by the second.

Then it stopped. Lily was left breathlessly gasping, her head lurching forwards involuntarily as her limbs shuddered right on the edge of climax. After a few fiery gasps the brunette threw her head back with a loud groan of frustration through a gritted-tooth smile. She was left on the maddening edge of orgasm, just teetering there, but she understood the game and she loved it.

Trapped in her bonds Lily rocked her body as sensuously as she was able, a few errant shivers breaking up her otherwise fluid undulations. Her dark eyes stared into Mariah's, full of unabashed lust that just screamed for one more touch, one more taste. "Nnnnnnuuuuuh. Thank you, mistress. Is your undeserving slave allowed to cum?"

Lily wasn’t the only one fighting temptation, here. That was the thing about the tease and denial game: it drove the teaser just as crazy as it did the denied. When her slave danced around in her bonds and moaned and squirmed, Mariah had to hold back her natural reactions. Every atom in her body wanted to just take Lily here and now, give them both the release they craved.

But she didn’t. She stood there, on the edge, refusing to leap off, and unlike Lily, the only restraints she had to work with were mental.  ‘Frustrating’ didn’t quite sum it up. She kept the facade, though, maintained the smile, and leaned forward with her eyes closing, her mouth open, her breath pouring into Lily’s, coming in for a kiss-

”Hm.” With an abrupt twist and turn, Mariah spun away from Lily the instant before they made contact, skipping around the cross instead. As calm and cool as could be, she strolled around behind Lily and stopped just behind her, the perfect place to be heard but not seen. ”I don’t know, really. You are undeserving, you just said so yourself. If I gave you this climax, what would you give me in return?”

Mariah slipped in close, bringing her head near Lily’s, wanting to surprise her with the sudden nearness as she whispered into her pet’s ear. ”What would you do to deserve it?”

Mariah sighed, her deep breath blowing Lily’s hairs about, while Bubbles sighed for a completely different reason in the other room. She appreciated Kanda’s candidness, but it saddened her at the same time. She’d never been with a woman outside of the ring? That was a shame. A damn shame. A body like this deserved to be worshipped, a woman like this deserved her time at the top.

”All of your experience? All?” Bubbles pouted and gave Kanda a tender squeeze, pressing them together even tight and reveling in the feel of those lips against her tender breasts. ”You’ve never felt what it’s like to roll around with another woman? Never been on top?”

After a moment of quiet thought, Bubbles broke away from the embrace and laid on her back, taking up the full center of the bed with her body. She pulled at the sides of her outfit and freed her breasts, letting them plop free from their tight confines.  ”Try it. Take me. Do whatever you like to my body - make me cum. Make me scream.”

Lily couldn't stop herself from fidgeting in her restraints now, her hips swishing and rolling of their own accord. It was as if her body was searching for something, anything against which she could push herself over that precipice and get to her orgasm. But there was nothing to be found. Her shoulders flexed, stretching her neck forward to try meeting Mariah's kiss only to be denied once more. Falling back against the wicked structure she let out another loud and pitiful groan. Her nipples were so hard she could actually feel her pulse in their aching throb as her breasts swelled slightly with her desire.

At the questioning she almost fell straight into empty begging, 'anything, whatever you want', but those were boring answers. Lazy answers. Shivering under the caress of hot breath against her ear she struggled to think of something she could offer, some bargain she could make. The only thing on her mind was how badly she wanted another touch, another kiss, any tender pressure. "Uh! Uhn! Nnnn! I don't know. Uh, my body is yours, mistress. I'm your willing little whore to use or abuse however you desire..." An idea, "Uh-uh, I could handstand on the cross. Then I could eat my mistress out if she wishes!" Not for long, as she'd black out eventually, but it was sure something she could try.

On the bed things were a little more tender and a lot less desperate. Kanda watched Bubbles roll away from her in the darkness to prostrate herself in the middle of the sheets, offering up to the smaller woman's control. Not one to turn down such a delicious invitation, Kanda slithered up on to all fours, crawling tenuously over the scantly clad figure and drank in the sight of those bared breasts in the red light. Unconsciously she ran her tongue across her lips like a hungry tigress. "I have been only with men outside of the ring. In the ring, however, I have topped my share. But it was always in a competitive setting. Not like this."  She wasn't even sure how to describe what they were having right now, but she liked it.

She moved to straddle Bubbles' stomach, her wet sex grinding lightly against the woman's taut flesh as she planted her hands to either side of the American's face so she could stare down at her. Dark curtains of hair tumbled down past Kanda's face to drag silken strands up her conqueror's body before forming a ropy tunnel between their faces. "And how often do you get to be on the bottom?" With that she lowered her lips down to suck and kiss a slow trail along Bubbles' collar bone. "Mmmmm."

Bubbles swore, she could almost feel the energy in the room changing, as if there was some tangible shift that had just happened, as if somebody had turned on a switch and brought out the real Kanda. They were both getting more and more used to each others’ body, so there was that to consider, but that was obviously not the only reason that the kickboxer was in a comfort zone. Even in the darkness, Bubbles could see the glint on her eyes and the hungry lick of her lips. This was a natural predator, preparing for the feast.

Just the thought of being devoured was enough to make Bubbles squirm, not unlike the way Kanda had done a moment ago. As the strands fell about her face and concealed her in an impermeable darkness, she giggled as they tickled her flesh - but that giggle turned to a moan when the lips began to pepper her skin. ”Not nearly enough, I’d say.” She had to bite tongue to stifle an all-too girlish squeal, and even still, it made her chest vibrate.

While she wanted to remain purely supine, Bubbles was a slave to instincts, and she could help reaching around to Kanda’s back to caress that plush backside of hers. ”And only men in bed? I’m your first female lay?” She purred at the thought, a rattling, rumbling noise. ”I’ll have to leave an impression, won’t I?”

Bubbles was being coy, but there was no way Kanda would forget her after this night, and similar could be said for Lily and Mariah. The latter found herself able to stop her cruel laughs as the former squirmed in her bonds, her body aching for release. It was amazing what you could do to a person with just a few kisses and some simple touches.

Lily looked ready to pop, and her words all but solidified it: random and wild at first, but they coalesced into more productive begging soon enough. ”My own little whore, huh?” She wheeled back around to Lily’s front and gave her nipple a quick poke, testing to see just how they were. The answer was: hard as a rock.

”A handstand? I think I’d like to see that. And I’d certainly like to see that tongue of yours in action.” She gave the hardened nub a little pinch, just to see how responsive Lily was feeling. She leaned in close, this time putting some real edge and menace in her voice. ”But if you fall from the handstand or try to give yourself pleasure, there will be consequences. You understand that…”

Mariah gave her nipple an especially hard twist. ”...right?”

Kanda took her time, savoring the taste of Bubbles' skin as she huffed out warmly against her neck. It was reassuring to be on top, even if she knew it was not exactly an earned position. She was working for the giantess, dominated from below although such wouldn't be obvious to the casual observer. A subtle motion of her hand brushed her long, black hair out from in between her face and the American's in a gesture now reflexive to anyone who worked in adult entertainment.

The firm breasts of the lithe warrioress pressed down upon the larger orbs of the titan, pert nipples dragging along the surface to brush against their counterparts. She'd never had the luxury of taking her time with a lover, always in a hurry to establish her dominance before they could wriggle away. She drank in the moment like fine scotch. Still slick thighs lowered down to grind down in the large woman's lap at a slow, deliberate pace. They had taken some time to cool back down and now she set about the task of working that heat back up again, stoking their fires for another round of passionate fucking.

"Mmmm, and I'll have to make sure that I don't waste this chance to make you mine." The words were barely a whisper, breathed into Bubbles ear from so near that moist lips brushed against her earlobes.

Lily was far less quiet, wriggling in her restraints and moaning unabashedly upon the cross. Her pussy throbbed hotly and her panties were clinging wetly to her crotch from the constant teasing. Self control wasn't her strong suit. The attention paid to her stiff, pink nipples instantly caused her to twitch and roll her shoulders appreciatively. Her head tossed back again with a sharp, whining gasp when the poke gave way to a pinch causing her back to arch from the cross.

Her whole body was fidgeting and squirming of its own accord, now well beyond her ability to reign in. She wasn't sure how she was going to maintain her balance for a handstand like this, but she was sure as hell going to try. Her lurid moaning rose up into frantic squeals as her engorged nipple was twisted sharply, the involuntary wriggling becoming faster and more frantic, "Nyaaaa! Yes! Yes, mistress! I understand, mistress! Mmmm! Please! Please, I want to please my mistress!" Her begging was nearly screamed, unfortunately close to Mariah's face but she couldn't keep her voice down. The pair in the other room undoubtedly heard this, and possibly the neighbors as well.

Oh, Kanda was good. Kanda was damn good. While Bubbles never regretted her size or strength, was proud of the power she was born with and had worked to improve her entire life, she had to admit that a small part of her wished she could be a smaller woman, if only for a day. Just so she could experience what it was like to truly be under Kanda’s power and to really be dominated by the kickboxer. It was a shame she couldn’t have that in its purest form - but this? This was a more than acceptable substitute.

The feel of that thigh pressing against her crotch, starting a slow, sinful rhythm.

Those tough and tender breasts drilling into her own larger pair, pressing down and digging in with hardened nipples.

That hot breath against blowing over her ear, whispering promises, dripping with lust and wanting.

It all made a shiver go through Bubbles’ body, one that shook Kanda along with her. She wound up taking some of the kickboxer’s hair in her mouth and chewing on it, using it like a makeshift gag to stifle some of her moans - unsuccessfully, of course, but she did try. ”Go ahead and-”

Whatever taunt Bubbles was working on was interrupted when she heard Lily’s screams from the other room, hoarse shrieks that had to be heard from at least three rooms down. Even in her heated situation, she couldn’t help but chuckle. ”Damn, Mariah.”

Damn indeed. Mariah was getting sorely tempted to see how long she could make Lily dance until she shattered the bonds and broke free. That seemed like a thing that could actually happen, despite the manager’s meager size. She’d never seen someone so stirred up before. A beautiful, amazing thing to watch.

But she wasn’t that evil. Evil, yes, but not that evil. ”Very well.”

She reached up and undid Lily’s bonds one at a time, taking care - not just to draw this out, but to make sure her pet wasn’t hurt in the process. With her freed from the cross, Mariah took a few steps back and sat on the edge of the bed with her legs wide open and waiting. ”Now, let’s see this handstand of yours. Hold it until I say otherwise.”

Kanda paused for a moment as she was distracted by the commotion from the next room. It sounded like Lil was having some fun of her own. She wondered if all of her business meetings went like this. Knowing Lily, probably, or at least something like it. Returning her dark eyes to Bubbles she flashed her a hungry smile, she hadn't gotten her fill of hearing the big woman cum and wanted more.

Wiggling her hips she slithered back down the giantess' body again, hands and hair dragging softly in her wake to rake her nails over the swell of large breasts. She made a point of sliding her whole body against Bubbles' pussy, pausing to grind her firm tits against her with a rhythmic rolling of her shoulders. "I wonder if I can make you scream like that..."

In the other room Lily was still recovering from her outburst, panting raggedly as her nipples still throbbed hotly leaving them extra sensitive and swollen. Gradually left to stand upon her own impractically shod feet she stumbled a little before finding her balance at last. With eyes full of desperation she watched Mariah move over to the bed and wanted nothing more than to crawl on top of her, but couldn't.

"Y-yes, mistress." She spoke breathlessly before crossing to stand before her mistress. In a curious process she would turn her back upon Mariah, moving to straddle the woman's lap with her ass nearly in front of her face. Slowly she bent down until her hands touched the floor between the mistress' feet leaving her ass thrust up into the air.

Cautiously she moved her weight on to her arms, shakily raising her feet from the ground. Narrow heels lifted into a rising split until her damp pussy was brought around in front of Mariah with Lil's own head down between the woman's legs. She didn't look particularly stable, lacking the strength to maintain such a pose for long, especially after all of her struggling and squirming.

‘Ridiculously cute’ and ‘unbelievable debauched’ were two things that were hard to pull off at the same time, but Mariah had to give Lily credit: she could do it. With gusto. When she’d come to sit on the bed, she’d been expecting a show from her fellow manager, that she’d just do a handstand and leave it at that. Amusing, and she would get no end of joy from toying with her while she did it, but she didn’t expect much more than that. A failure of imagination on her part - luckily, Lily knew how to make the most of things.

”What are you-” Mariah blurted out, surprised as Lily sat on her lap, but she saw the sense of things quickly enough. Aside from it just being an easy position for her to work the handstand from, it also put them both in a unique position. Lily didn’t have much going on when it came to muscle in the upper body department, but all the same, it was an impressive display. Mariah knew she couldn’t have done, anyway.

”You said you’d handstand on the cross.” She gave Lily a quick chiding, but smiled right after, loving the suspense. ”I’ll take this, though. How long do you think you could hold out?” With a smack of her lips, Mariah leaned forward and ran her tongue over the moist patch on Lily’s panties, sampling her with only a thin layer of material to stop the contact that Lily craved.

In all likelihood, she would be getting another scream soon, and Bubbles was looking forward to hearing it in the other room. She was also looking forward to finding out if it would happen before Kanda had the chance to beat it - right now, the lithe kickboxer was a good path to do just that.

Bubbles was left squirming as she moved down, making even that simple motion so effective and alluring. She couldn’t help but thrust her hips upward, over and over, humping against Kanda’s body as it pressed against her sex, craving all the skin contact she could get - especially when it came to the breasts.

”Oh, god.” She threw her head back and let out a long, lush moan as Kanda’s breasts went to work. ”Tell you what - you make me scream like that? You earn yourself a prize.” She reached down and ran her fingers through the Asian’s hair without even looking her way. ”I’ll do one thing to you. Any one thing you want.”

Lily was not a gymnast nor a cheerleader, but enough time as an exotic dancer had taught her a trick or two. With her body in a precarious Y shape she used her supple legs to maintain her teetering balance. The warm pressure of Mariah's tongue pushed through her panties to trail tauntingly over the quivering sex beneath. Thankfully, maintaining this pose helped to distract Lily from the pleasure although the pleasure in turn distracted her from keeping her balance.

Breathing deeply she bit her lower, now upper, lip softly as she was chided. Hips shifted from side to side in a slow and steady wobble as she struggled to find the center of her balance and her short hair dangled crazily down from her head. "Uh... I don't know, mistress. I think, not long... But, uh..." Tentatively, and with an obvious exertion of effort, she began the slow process of crossing back to the X on her hands only, trailing her lacy lingerie away from the other manager.

On the other side of the wall, Kanda smirked hungrily at that challenge. She had a few things in mind that she might like Bubbles to do to her, but more over she just wanted the satisfaction of making the giantess scream for more. Her ravenous smile disappeared as her bronze body slipped farther down until every warm, soft breath rolled out across the amazon's wet pussy.

Staring up the length of the woman's body, the mountainous ridge of her breasts breaking up eye contact unless Bubbles sat up, she parted her lips and let the very tip of her tongue dance along her pussy, just barely pushing its lips apart to get a better taste. She'd work slowly, her arms hooking beneath Bubbles' thick thighs to arrange them on to her shoulders.