Stripping Stars

Prayuth had just gotten everything that he had wanted. His hands were free, he was able to speak, he was in no way being humiliated or hurt, and he had Giulia's body all his right in front of him. He had the control he had so much been longing for.

Giulia had given him everything, so he'd better act pleasantly as well.

Surely he would be confused... But any guess the Italian could throw on how he would actually react to it was as good as any. Honestly, she didn't know what to expect.

If he had gone down the road of calling out her bluff and refusing to play the game, Giulia would have been very disappointed. There was obviously a decent chance that it would have happened, and in that case she would have made sure he would have regretted it. Instead, the Italian was genuinely curious of how he would utilize all that control and power given to him.

There was a moment of silence. A long one.

Luckily for him, Prayuth finally decided to choose a more pleasant path. The kind that Giulia had been hoping for. Frankly, it was even better than what she had expected. Sure, he was getting her hands on her body, just as she had hoped for, but what he chose to do was basically worshipping her thigh.

That choice was just so perfect. It was as if after all the torment the Italian's thighs had made him go through, he had learned to respect them. He had learned to adore them and please them. Worshipping their strength.

And that was really turning Giulia on now. The Italian had absolutely no reason to stop him.

"Ooh... You're making me so weak... You can do whatever you want..." encouraging him to go on, Giulia was still keeping her defenceless stance with her head turned to the side.

Prayuth had to admit, when he lost the match and realized that he was going to spend the night in Giulia’s clutches, he didn’t think it would wind up like this. He pictured that he would spend the night getting beat up or whipped or just teased to death by the busty Italian, but this...this was unexpected. And not altogether unpleasant, if he was being honest.

Playing or not, Giulia clearly didn’t mind the attention. If she had, it was safe to say she wouldn’t have put up with it for any length of time - this was not a woman who let things she didn’t like stand for too long. Which - again, being honest - wasn’t a trait he could hate too much on. He liked strong women enough. Preferred them. Giulia could be more than a tinge annoying, but that was just part of the package deal.

She was into this. Quite into this, if the act wasn't totally a fake, which he suspected it wasn't. That gave him ideas on how to push things.

He shuffled to the side and came in between her legs, then reached over and grabbed her by the thighs, lifting them up and pressing them against his sides. It was almost like he was silently daring her to clamp down and crush him, but Prayuth gave her good reason not to.

Leaning forward, he planted a kiss on the middle of her chest. Then another. Then another. Then a lick, Then a bite. He moved to her breast and continued to explore her body with his mouth, not only savoring the taste of her skin, but the noises she made with every stimulus.

Giulia had already proven her point. In fact, several times already. She was sure Prayuth knew by now who he was deling with, and what her capabilities were.

Now the interesting part for the Italian was how would Prayuth act had he been given the chance of controlling the situation. He had already talked about taking her out and having some "fun" when Giulia had asked him about it before, so she was curious on what kind of "fun" that he liked to have.

Besides, the Italian knew she could take back the control at any time she desired to.

But for now, there was absolutely no reason to do that. Prayuth was doing good. Very good.

The way the Thai guy was exploring Giulia's body with his mouth was pleasant indeed, granting some soft and satisfied moans from the Italian. She could tell this was far from the first time he was doing this with a woman. And in this case, that wasn't a bad thing.

What was really getting Giulia going was his position though. The way he pressed her thighs around him meant that he was clearly exposing himself to the danger of her imprisoning him again, and he knew he had to give her some good reasons not to. Very promising.

"Mmh... Good boy...."

Now that didn't probably sound as defenceless anymore, but it didn't really matter. Giulia wanted Prayuth to continue what he had started, and she wanted to ensure the guy knew there was going to be no escaping from this position, even if he suddenly wanted to retreat.

In a strange way, Prayuth kind of loved this. Even before the novelty of having your head between two of the finest legs ever put on a woman. He’d never thought of himself as ‘kinky’. Sure, he dabbled a bit outside the vanilla sex every now and then, but who didn’t? It was never a regular thing.

This, though, had some potential. There was something surprisingly sensual about having this woman lording over him. Those thighs, around him, that body before him, that voice...as annoying as she could be, it couldn't be much hotter. He could think of ways to improve beyond that, too, especially considering where his mouth was at the moment.

He took a moment to enjoy his position, rubbing his face up against the thighs that had been crushing him a moment ago, the same ones that had knocked him clean out, the same ones that would almost certainly be crushing him again if he misbehaved. They weren’t now, though. They were inviting, warm and comfortable, and he honored them supple kisses. Kisses that went lower and lower still...until…

He was kissing her sex. Not directly, her panties were still in the way, but that was a thin layer between them and his lips. Knocking at the door, so to speak. ”You sound pleased.”

Giulia had been keen to see how Prayuth would utilize his power had he been given the chance, and by now she had already received some solid demonstration on it. And based on what Giulia was seeing, or rather feeling, she had done a good job tonight. Even when he had the control, he was pleasing her. Even when he had the control, he was respecting her. And most importantly, he knew his place without being forced into it.

It was probably a good idea to just let him keep up the good work.

Even if Giulia's thighs had acted more like an execution squad tonight, Prayuth was now treating them like royalties. His kisses felt good, very good, and were doing a good job in raising hopes that his lips would lower even faster.

By the time they reached the desired spot, Giulia's thong was already all wet.

"Oh, I'm just your helpless victim... There's nothing I can do about it... You can strip me naked whenever you want..." the Italian replied him with a voice full of despair and pleasure at the same time.

It was clear she was expecting more to come.

Giulia was a strange woman, but Prayuth felt he was getting to know her better and better as time went on. Maybe he didn't have a perfect understanding just yet, and maybe he never would, but the broad strokes were starting to come into focus.

She liked to play.

She liked to be in control, even when she wasn’t trying to seem that way.

She liked pleasure.

She didn’t like him complain, or resisting, or doing anything that took away from the stuff she liked.

Simple enough rules. He could work with that, anyway. And, if the glistening juices coming from her sex were any indication, he could safely say he was on the right track. The key now was to work with what he’d been given and build suspense, like any action flick worth its salt. Build towards the climax.

He dipped down and uses his teeth to pull her panties back, exposing it in full to the fresh air, letting her juices glisten in the light. His tongue went to work without much delay, but he wasn’t hurrying with his work, starting off with a slow lap around the rim, cleaning the mess he’d already made so they could make room for more. Giving her just a little pleasure to start off with, before he started really going in.

OK. In practice, Giulia was still in control. Of course she was. How couldn't she have been? Would she really just give it to Prayuth just like that, after a hardly fought win over him? But she could let him take the lead. She could let him show whether he could be worthy of gaining that control some time in the future...

So far he was doing good. Giulia didn't know if he was aware of it or not, but he was doing exactly what she wanted, even if he was having the lead...

By the time the Thai guy had pulled her panties down, it was becoming increasingly difficult to let him have the lead though. His actions were spot on, but they required some patience. And that was something the Italian started being too excited to have...

His tongue was doing just the right thing. But Giulia couldn't resist hurrying him up a bit. And that hurrying came in the form of her thighs pressing more firmly around his head, signalling that his tongue should start working a bit harder for his head to gain some more freedom again.

Maybe that broke some of the illusion of control, but at least it was a clear sign that he was on the right track.

Nice. Steady. Slow. Playful.

Prayuth had been here before - maybe not in this exact sort of situation, but in similar enough ones that he knew what to do with the organ in front of his mouth right now. Giulia had been playing with him all night long, and now it was his turn to return the favor in his own way.

He tried to, anyway. It seemed like the Giulia had a slight critique of his technique. Or her legs did, anyway.

”Ghh…” He started to choke as they came crushing down again. Not quite at the full, insane headsmashing power that he knew they were capable of, but enough to leave him gasping and fighting for his breaths. Giulia wasn’t talking much, her voice more focused on moans and groans, but her legs spoke well enough: ‘Hurry up’. ”No patience, huh?” He joked through gritted teeth

So, he hurried up, licking faster and harder and longer, delving deep into her pussy as he tried to work her up. His hands spent more of their time massaging her legs, trying to sate them into easing up and giving him some good time off from her legjail.

Prayuth was doing good enough. Honestly, maybe even better than expected. And that was probably the reason Giulia was becoming so impatient. If he was being so good at it, there was no reason she wouldn't want more of it, and fast.

The consequence was that it was now plain obvious that the Italian had actually never given up the control. Buy Prayuth didn't seem to mind. He was game enough.

Besides, why should he have? He was getting very comfy with a hot girl right now. He surely had no reason to complain...

That fact was proven by his willingness to start working harder on pleasing Giulia. Granted, the legjail might have helped. But it wasn't being too tight, and surely he would have had the option of becoming unruly, had he wished so.

Giulia also really appreciated the massaging. Combined with his deep licks, the pleasure itself was already starting to make sure the guy wouldn't be feeling too uncomfortable in the position. That was also apparent by the sounds the girl was making. And Prayuth could probably tell, that the height of her pleasure wasn't too far away anymore...

Giulia was insatiable, Prayuth was learning, and the verdict was still out on whether that was a good thing or not. She was definitely not the easiest woman to please, but in a strange way, that just made it all the more satisfying when she did get there. Made Prayuth feel like he’d accomplished something important.

She seemed to think along similar line. She had some good control of her legs, exerting just enough pressure to keep him in place, not enough to really hurt. In return, he gave her legs tribute, putting his skillful hands to use as he worked away on her flesh.

He was feeling. More importantly, she was feeling it. He could tell she was getting close to a climax now, knew the telltale signs. His position meant he’d be getting a faceful, but frankly, that was hardly the worst thing he’d taken today. He would live.

More determined than ever, he kept on mining her depths, plumping away with his, exploring every inch of her folds. Prayuth was hungry for it now, showing her no mercy as he licked and sucked and lapped and occasionally nibbled, working her faster and harder with each passing second, until-