The bounty of a knight

“Huh?”
Tessa was a quite surprised when already revealed much more skin than she had anticipated as she had indeed not known that the belt was part of the skirt. That was quite unfortunate in her eyes as it still was a wrestling dress and at least she tended to her equipment in the best way she could. So she dropped the mask of seduction for a moment and gave the ruined skirt a concerned and regretting look before looking back at the other girl with a sorry impression on her face. She really wanted to get Triin to feel as comfortable as possible, and not come over as a psycho in the end.
“Sorry for that. It did not look like it was part of the skirt, send me the bill for a new one please.”

Honestly, the fate of Triin's skirt was the last thing on her mind right now. She had plenty of spares, that was a necessity with anything related to swordplay. What was the main thing on her mind right now was how Tessa was going to proceed with utilizing her prisoner, and whether the times ahead would be consisting more of mutual enjoyment, or of punishment for the defeated one...

But somehow, Tessa's progress stopped. Apparently the tearing off of the skirt caught her off guard, messing up her plans. And that was messing up Triin's behavior too... She had already gotten the mindset of Tessa being a determined conqueror, and the way she was now suddenly being apologetic about the skirt was messing up the Estonian's head. How should she respond now?

As Triin turned around to face the unease German, Tessa could still see her face fully blushed. But her words and actions were not according with the blush, instead they had a hint of newfound defiance. "Oh, so you're turning soft now? That'll only make you end up in chains yourself..." the Estonian stated bluntly as she was leaning on the drawer, and accompanied her words with a light push to the leg of the German with her other foot. Triin wasn't mentally ready at all to take a friendlier attitude towards her conqueror, and maybe her words could get Tessa's apologetic attitude to disappear again...

Now that was what you got when you tried to be nice, a cheek full of boldness from a person that had no more pants on except for some skimpy underwear. That was a little bit strange, but it also freed her from some restrains she had given herself in the handling of the enemy knight.

Luckily Triin had turned around, so she could fully see how the look on the face of the Blonde would disappear from the face of the girl, only to be replaced by a wolfish grin.
“Alright then.”
She answered before grabbing round both legs of Triin to heave her up and sit her on the drawer so that her feet would be dangling in the air before grabbing her tied wrists to press them over her head and against the wall with a thud.

You were friends with someone, or you were enemies with them. That was the logic Triin was employing now, and Tessa was clearly to be deemed as an enemy out of those two options. She had just fought a hard and exhausting match against her, and had now become her prisoner. How was she supposed to suddenly start acting friendly towards her?

Triin didn't know how, and that's why Tessa's friendly apologies only evoked a defiant response. It was a bit shame, but apparently the German wasn't minding it too much. Triin could see her wolfish grin creeping right back up to her face signaling that she would be all too happy to give her Estonian prisoner some harder time.

Subsequently, Triin was promptly heaved up sitting on the drawer. Her legs became spread and feet dangling in the air, basically removing any chance of escape. The Estonian let out a gasp as Tessa suddenly slammed her wrists against the wall, causing her to feel even more like a helpless prisoner. Instead of looking into Tessa's eyes, Triin was gazing down somewhat submissively, and her breathing was becoming heavier as the situation was becoming more tense.

Things quickly turned around for Triin as it seemed, and the blonde was anxious to find out how far they had turned.
“Your hands stay where they are.”
She demanded from the other blonde before she would let go of the wrists of Triin and let her hands glide down the arms of her fellow Blonde until they reached the throat where one hand would stay and close around it with a firm but not crushing grip while the other hand would further wander down the body and search over the dress of Triin to find the zipper or set of buttons that would free the girl from the remains of her ring outfit and leave her in boots and underwear only.

Triin's excitement and anxiousness were building up, as Tessa's actions were becoming increasingly controlling. Getting her wrists slammed against the wall was a clear sign that Tessa was about to start giving her some harder time, and the Estonian had to be ready to face it. As the German clearly ordered her prisoner to keep her hands exactly where they were, Triin had absolutely no intentions to disobey.

Suddenly the captive knightess could feel her conqueror's hand closing around her throat. Grunting in response, her breathing became difficult. Not impossible however, and she could deduce that instead if outright suffocation, the German's aim was to just increase her level of control over her prisoner. Accepting her fate, Triin submissively closed her eyes as Tessa proceeded to unbutton her top...

After a brief moment, the German had finally found all three critical places she had to unbutton. The consequence was that Triin's outfit dropped down, rendering the blonde knightess topless. Letting out a few grunts again, the Estonian was feeling increasingly helpless in Tessa's hands, but even to her own surprise, its main effect was that she realized secretly being almost waiting to find out more about what kind of plans Tessa actually had in store for her...

“You´re a good girl. Maybe that will ear n you some points with me for later on.”
Throwing aside the now discarded top of Triin while her face returned from probing to being delighted at the sight, she would take her hand back on the body of the other girl to streak up and down on the leg of Triin and put the other one around one of her breasts, weighing it for a moment before squeezing it with a little effort in the hope to make Triin gasp again so that she could press her half opened lips on the lips of the sitting girl to silence any protest with her invading tongue tip and dominate her there too.

Tessa's words only caused Triin's blush to deepen. They highlighted the emotional conflict she was in. On the other hand she was feeling a bit guilty for having lost her defiance, and complying so obediently with the German's dirty plans. The Estonian considered herself to be a good girl, but what Tessa was making her engage in now was far from innocent...

But on the other hand, good girls should have always obeyed orders. And Tessa's control over her was legitimate... A true knightess must accept the nature of combat, and the terms tonight had declared ownership of the loser to the winner. So from that point of view, she was only fulfilling her task, if Tessa wanted to turn her into her own little sex toy... The perfect excuse?

Triin had a moment of anxiousness as Tessa had stripped her top, waiting for how the German was going to continue. Better airflow seemed to be granted as Tessa stopped pressing the Estonian's throat, causing her breathing to become heavy again. That turned into gasps soon enough however, as Tessa began familiarizing herself with her prisoner's ample breasts. Not to mention the action on her leg...

Those gasps were soon suffocated however, as Tessa pressed her lips on Triin's. After the initial surprise, Triin was almost responding to the kiss, but by that time it was already too late as the German's tongue was dominating the situation. And Triin let her dominate... Also, the way Triin's underwear was starting to get a little wet could have also told her conqueror that her dominating actions were not exactly unwelcomed...

Easier than expected, Triin did not offer much of a resistance to her advances right now. Much bravado was a bonus in their business, and to privately fold was something she could not really hold against her prisoner right now.

After a long kiss, the Blonde broke it with a satisfied impression.
“Does not taste of much bravado anymore. Still I like the flavor.”
Both of her hands would slide down the sides of Triin and place themselves on her hips for a moments while her fingers already looked for the strings of the fellow Blondes panty and drag them down a little until she reached the point where the butt of Triin was in the way.
“Hop.”
She commanded the other girl so that she would be able to slip the panty over the butt.

Triin had to admit, that the kiss was really something. While Tessa was clearly the dominating one with it, there was no reason for Triin to protest about it. In fact, the Estonian secretly found it really enjoyable, which was likely also evident by signs in the prisoner's body.

Tessa seemed to be happy too. "Really? You think so?" Triin responded to her evaluation, in more of a slightly teasing than surprised tone.

Apparently, Tessa really thought so, as her fingers were already in full attempt of sliding her panties down. Then she even ordered her to hop... As its consequence, Triin's instincts began telling her that a little bit of defiance again could spice things up a bit.

"Maybe it's not as easy as you think..." the Estonian replied bluntly, before trying to raise her legs a bit in front of her in hopes of lightly pushing Tessa further away. But despite that slight defiance, her gaze remained rather submissive, and her hands still remained obediently tied together against the wall above her head. And sure, Triin had absolutely no doubts whether Tessa would be going to have her way with her prisoner in one way or another...