She Is Young, She Is Beautiful, She Is Next

Mariah could’ve been evil. She could’ve likely gotten Lily to hold this pose for so long, gotten her to strain herself and push herself to the brink. The woman wasn’t built like a brawny wrestler, wasn’t teaming with muscle, but it was clear she took care of her body all the same. This sort of balance didn’t come from nowhere, either. A dancer?

Mariah was evil enough to wonder how long Lily could’ve lasted, yes, but not evil enough to make her find out. Besides, there was only so much anticipation she could stand, even when she was the one causing it.

”That’s enough. Your mistress is impressed.” She gave Lily a soft shove, just enough to make her tumble onto her back with a soft landing. Now that they’d gotten the first part of her promise out of the way, she was all too eager for the second, and she spread her legs wide as she sat on the bed to show just how eager she was. ”Now,” She ushered Lily forward with a curling finger. ”Keep on impressing me.”

Bubbles was impressed, too. For someone who’d never known a woman in the bed in the before, Kanda was showing amazing proficiency - the woman was either a great liar or a quick learner.

She started to lift her head up, wanting to see what was going on over the twin mountains, but the sensation of that wet, hungry tongue on her pussy made her throw back her head and moan, writhing about on the bed like she was possessed. ”Oh...oh, fuck…” Kanda had a great sense of pacing, teasing Bubbles with the very tip of her tongue, and lifting her legs up increased the sensation of control. The roles were reversed, with the kickboxer taking the helm, and she promised to bring them on a wild ride.

The Virgin Killer’s moans grew louder and louder - not quite the screams Kanda needed, but quickly getting there. She ran her hands through her hair and closed her eyes as the ecstasy took over, all while her iron thighs pulsed around Kanda’s head and massaged her neck.

Even with all that, though, she couldn’t resist a little taunt. ”Not half bad.” She breathlessly panted, speaking through sighs. ”Is that the best you’ve got, though?”

The blood was gradually pooling in Lily's head turning her fair cheeks redder than they had already become. She was ready for the worst, almost eager to push herself in the service of her mistress. While she enjoyed her freedom out in the world the brunette had a mile-wide submissive streak when it came to the bedroom, and she was well aware of it. Owing to this servile nature she was delighted when Mariah pushed her down with a gentle push of her foot. Spilling out onto the floor, her legs still spread wide, she squeaked and craned her neck back to look to the gorgeous woman on the bed.

Twisting upon the floor, an almost serpentine motion, she rolled over to her belly. Big brown eyes locked in on the prize which Mariah had set before her. Pushing herself up on to hands and knees she stalked up to the bedside in a practiced and sensual crawl that gave her an almost bestial quality. It had been a popular maneuver back when she was working the polls. "Yes, mistress." The words were practically a whisper, her breath rolling against the woman's thighs as she shifted to kneel dutifully. "Thank you, mistress." Placing one hand softly upon each of the parted thighs she extended her tongue and began to service the woman with precision and delicacy, almost teasingly slow.

Lily was not the only one attempting to impress somebody tonight, nor was she the only one with her face buried between delicious thighs. Kanda reveled in the sounds of exquisite pleasure coming from the giantess, these combined with the sight of her hard body wriggling upon the bed to keep the kick boxer's blood racing and her pussy dripping with moisture. Spreading her knees she gave herself a more stable base before slowly lifting Bubbles' legs upon her shoulders until the woman was practically stood upon her shoulder blades.

Unseen behind the wet pussy of the Georgian, Kanda was grinning impishly around her lolling tongue. Her weight leaned forward, pushing her shoulders against the back of Bubbles' thighs, and in an adroit roll she twisted herself to bridge forward over the woman's body. Her toes likely touched down upon her lover's shoulders, her body arched above her folded figure, and her head craned back to maintain the skilled twirlings of her tongue. It was a pin, in a manner of speaking, but not one that Kanda had every attempted in the ring, but it had been on her mind for some time now.

If Mariah had any doubts about Lily’s claims of being a former stripper - which she didn’t - they would have been erased by the display unfolding before her welcoming eyes. Mariah had seen women moving in s many ways, had watched strippers all over the world, oand a woman moving like this, with that look and those legs and all that flexibility? She could competed with them all.

Lithe. Patient, but not too patient. With a pleasing body and an attitude that was willing to please. The perfect submissive, and she as all Mariah’s for the night...and maybe longer. Who knew?

She tried hard to keep a straight face, wanting to remain stoic and distant as her slave-for-a-day went about her task, but that quickly became an unfeasible goal. Lily’s hot breath set her legs on fire, ticking every nerve, and Mariah was forced to bite her lip in order to keep her shrieks contained.

Then came the tongue. Slowly, steadily, surely, Lily went to work on slick pussy, starting up with a grinding pace. Mariah reached down and grabbed her counterpart by the hair, yanking those dark hairs tight to maintain the illusion of control. But that was all she could manage - an illusion. Lily had the reins.

”Holy shit.”

”Holy shit.

Those were the only two words that came to Bubbles’ mind as Kanda became the seductress instead of the seductee. Just sitting there, lapping at her sex would’ve been enough to please the Virgin Killer, but this was clearly not a woman who rested her on her laurels. A challenge had been made, and she rose to answer. Figuratively and literally.

Bubbles gasped as the kickboxer lifted up and stretched over her, in a sultry display of feminine flexibility. Suddenly, she found herself with a magnificent ass hanging above her face, with hot juices dripping down. She licked them off her lip, savoring every drop, then lifted her head to sink her teeth into that fine, fulsome flesh, nibbling away. ”God you’re delicious, Kanda.” Her words came out hot, in between bites and kisses. ”A delicious goddamn beast.”

Kanda was well outside of familiar territory now. Even her past experience with other women outside of the ring hadn't gotten nearly this inventive. Usually it was just a lot of sloppy kissing and hands stuffed down unbuttoned jeans. Her most intimate experiences only extended to hurried grinding on her couch and a quick sixty-nine. Now, here she was forming some kind of sexy ouroboros with an American goddess in a bridging "pin".

"Nn-aah!" She gasped sharply upon feeling the teeth and lips playing on her tender flesh. Hands clung tightly to Bubbles' thighs, pulling her face more firmly into her hot sex. Her tongue lashed out more hurriedly now, darting in deeper and twisting in search of the spots that the titan seemed to love the most. As turned on as this was getting her she was beginning to wonder if she would cum again before Bubbles!

On the other hand, Lily was in her element. Dark eyes stared up at Mariah as she knelt subserviently between her legs. Unconsciously her hips wriggled beneath her, grinding in the air as her pussy dripped with desire. Her wet, pink tongue slid along her mistress' slit, pressing in just enough to brush over her clit before drawing back again. The woman's hands gripping her short, brown hair only encouraged her to deliver more.

Burying her cheeks into Mariah's pussy she closed her lips around that sensitive button and gently sucked on it. She had a duty to please her mistress and she was more than happy to oblige. But, then again, maybe she wanted to be punished a little more.

Kanda wouldn’t have to wait long, honestly.

Bubbles had been through so much tonight - dominating Kanda in the ring, bringing her home, experiencing her in full, and not to mention hearing all those luscious noises emanating from the back room, filing her imagination with a variety of naughtiness. Even a deviant like her, whose tastes had been rarified and refined for years, could only handle so much before she reached the limit, and Kanda had just pushed her there with this little trick.

She came - no, she erupted. The bed rattled and and the floor creaked as she bucked her hips against Kanda’s face, spurting out with gush after gush, emptying herself over the kickboxer. She let out a roar that didn’t seem to belong in the modern age, the primal scream of a cave woman in heat, something so close to animal that you could scarcely tell that the origin was a pair of human lips.

Needless to say, Mariah headed that. Hell, they probably heard that in the lobby. Only a small miracle could explain why no one had called them to turn the noise down, but she would ponder that later. The tongue working away at her snatch was a much more pressing issue.

Maybe there was some Pavlovian thing going on, but hearing Bubbles cum made Mariah want come even more. Without even thinking about the motions, her legs snapped around Lily’s head and drew her in tight - while she lacked her wife’s raw power, she was no weakling, and managed to get some decent pressure going on. Not choking her slave out, but solidying their position, and pressing her in tight.

”I want-“ She writhed and arched her back, as raw voltage ran through her. ”Make me scream like Bubbles. Make me scream, you’re so damn close…”

That was either a demand that came out like begging or begging that came out like a demand. Mariah wasn’t sure which.

Kanda reveled in the feral cries of the amazon, juices surging over her cheeks and down her throat as she struggled to stay with the bucking hips. Eager to see this orgasm through to the end she gripped those iron thighs tighter still and lashed out madly with her tongue. Her whole body shuddered with desire, her own pussy dripping down onto Bubbles below her as hips undulated above the woman. She would keep up her assault until the storm had passed, or until she coaxed out another orgasm, and no sooner.

In the next room Lily was playing one of her favorite games, taking control from the bottom. It didn't work well in most matches, as it really required the top to surrender their control, but with the right opportunity and some killer skills it could be done. Here, however, she was able to take her time and torment Mariah to a rolling boil. Powerful thighs pulled her face in deeper still and her mistress begged for release. Ever the dutiful submissive Lily would oblige.

The pace of her affections quickened, alternating between sucking hard on the throbbing clitoris and twisting her tongue deep into her wet pussy. Without thinking one of the brunette's hands slipped down between her own legs, idly stroking at her own sex to sate her rampant desires. Hearing all of this moaning and screaming, and the sensorial feast that was Mariah, kept her wanting more, and more, and more.

Mariah was getting wrapped up in the moment, swept up in a sea of passion, but she wasn’t so far gone that she didn’t notice her slaves fingers, and where they were going, peeking out from the bottom of her eye, her eyelids not quite as closed as they appeared. Naughty. Mariah’s first instinct was to punish Lily for her insolence, but a bolt of pleasure through her veins nixed that idea.

She would get her for that, in a minute or so. Until then, she had this electric orgasm to deal with, writhing as her fellow manager went to work. As much as she tried to fight the good fight, her resistance was futile - her orgasm came quick and hard, like a thunderbolt. Her voice rose, high and quick, and her legs tensed around Lily’s head. Out came her the proof of her lust - one burst in Lily’s face, then another, and another after that. She gushed in random spurts, each other weaker than the last. Content beyond words, Mariah arms flopped to the side and her crushing scissorhold became nothing more than a gentle caress. ”So good.” She ran her index finger down Lily’s face, getting a few drops of her own passion, and sucked them clean with her own tongue, sampling her own taste. ”So good.”

In the other room, Bubbles had a knowing smile as Kanda worked away above, showing off her athleticism and raw lust all at once. A neat trick, but as she gyrated about her, Bubbles found herself wanting to give instead of just receiving. She’d just had a wonderful orgasm, one of the best she’d enjoyed in years, but it was only fair that she reward Kanda in kind.

She reached up, wrapped her arms around Kanda’s waist, and pulled her down right on top of her, that sweaty, magnificent ass coming down on her face. It made breathing difficult - Kanda had an ass for facesitting, no doubt there - but that wasn’t her top concern.

Wedging her head deep into the kickboxer’s ass, Bubbles began to lick around, probing, pushing, stroking, going into a wild frenzy as she tried to force pleasure into her new friend.

Every single muscle in Kanda's body was aching and throbbing in one form or another. She had been fairly well exhausted after the match that hand landed her in this situation, and that last stunt had required her last reserves of prowess. Lapping up the last traces of sweet ecstasy from the lips of Bubbles' pussy, Kanda drank in this moment and savored the woman's flavor and scent. A sharp gasp ripped from her lips as she was pulled down to lay belly up atop the southern belle. She was taken down easily, having no strength with which to resist.

In the same moment that the Thai vixen realized that her face was planted on Bubbles' face she felt the first teasing probes of her tongue. With a sharp squeak of surprise her back arched up from the American's tanned belly, her eyes open wide in shock. Her jaw hung open, speechless and soundless as she tried to wrap her mind around what was happening. This was definitely a first. In the end all she could manage was a pitiful little squeak that worked up from her throat.

Upon her knees, Lily greedily accepted the hot, gushing nectar of the goddess whose legs were wrapped about her head like an incredibly sexy python. Both fortunately and unfortunately she hadn't been able to finish herself before her mistress broke and the tight hold on her released. Soft breasts heaved with the same desire that burned in her dark eyes as she stared up at Mariah from her subservient position. Like a kitten with her milk the submissive manager licked the honey from her lips and let out a shamelessly loud moan, "Mmmm, thank you, mistress."

Below her hand discreetly drifted away from her wet pussy to rest upon her knee. Still, she couldn't help but drag her nails over her tantalized skin. Her wandering caressing got increasingly nearer to playing with her pussy until her thumb brushed her flushed, swollen lips. Upon this unwanted but much desired contact she'd force her fingers away to her knee once more.

Things were quiet now. With Mariah and a Bubbles both reaching contentment, you could feel a calm come over the room, settling like a thin veil. For a moment, the loudest sound in the room was Kanda, reacting to Bubbles surprising advances.

A deceptive silence. Bubbles was working away underneath the surface. This wasn’t a first for Bubbles - precious few things could be - but it was a rarity. This was a special occasion, after all. Kanda has left her speechless, now she had to do the same.

She sat up and brought her tongue out, only to replace that with her finger, going even deeper than before. With Kanda’s legs up, she brought her tongue down and doubled up on the stimulation.

Meanwhile, Mariah let out the deep, contented sigh of a thoroughly satisfied woman, bathing in the afterglow of Lily’s efforts. Even now, moments after the explosion, she was still shivering with the aftershocks, thinking about all the possibilities with this woman. Lily was a goldmine - she’d thought the woman couldn't be any more interesting and alluring when she’d spoke about her setup, but, wouldn’t you know, she was a capable seductress all her on.

Yes, some of the best sex she’d had in months, and definitely the best from anyone who wasn’t her wife. Almost made her feel bad about what she had to do next.

She drewn in her leg and rubbed her foot across Lily’s face, gently caressing her with the sole of her foot. ”Now, before we go on, I need you to answer a little question for me.” Her voice was sugar sweet, like a teacher speaking with an unruly child.”You weren’t touching yourself a moment ago, were you?”

There would be punishment, either way. But if she lied…

Deflated and spent, Kanda had collapsed on Bubbles with dark eyes still large with shock. Hips wriggled of their own accord as the tight muscles of her ass twitched under the attention of a tongue. Pert breats rose and fell with heavy, panting breaths as she made little, winded squeaks of stunned pleasure.

When Bubbles sat up, pushing Kanda's legs up in the process, she let out a longing groan. It was a longing soon to be filled by a devious finger. Kanda gave a sharp cry of alarm swiftly followed by a chorus of rapturous moans. In the air above her toes were already curling.

Half-drunk on Mariah's sweet aroma and half-wild with lust, Lily wiggled her ass as she knelt, hands trailing up to rest upon her own hips. She wanted to crawl up the woman's body and steal a kiss from succulent lips, but obediently she stayed on her knees.

The foot massaging her face was, frankly, a little embarrassing and that only made Lily want her more. With trembling lips she dared to kiss the mistress' sole. The question then made her freeze, like a little girl caught with her fingers in the cookie jar. She knew that Mariah wouldn't have asked if she hadn't noticed. She knew she knew, and so she lied, "N-no, mistress."

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