The bounty of a knight

As soon as Tessa had issued her command, she had expected Triin to follow her wishes, but instead she was pushed back a little by the legs of her prisoner.

“You´re so mean to me while I meant so well with you. You deserve some reprimands, right now.”
She smiled seductively while giving the left breast of Triin an little slap before sidestepping to the left while she would attempt to grab under the lower bottom and the back of the knees and lift her up into a bridal carriage position to carry her to the close king size bed where she would drop her on the soft sheets back first.

She was still a little bit fatigued, but the thought of conquering her fellow Blonde gave her some strength for this maneuver.

Triin would have never expected or admitted it, but this situation was very effectively arousing her. She had lost matches before, but this setting where she was the fallen knightess at her conqueror's mercy in such an intimate way was new to her. And for some reason this all was very exciting, and Triin was secretly becoming happy that she had lost the match...

Maybe it was Tessa, who was making the difference. Maybe it was the setting of tonight's match, or maybe a combination of the two. Triin had to admit that Tessa's body was gorgeous, and she had played her part as a knightess very well. It was easy for the Estonian to put her soul into being her prisoner, and that was apparently surfacing some submissive traits in her.

Tessa's seductive smile while voicing her disappointment revealed that she was probably already having a hunch of those traits. She could see through Triin's defiance, guessing that her prisoner was secretly begging for punishment. Triin gasped as Tessa's slap hit her breast, before her conqueror started carrying her towards the bed.

Strong blush developed on the Estonian's cheeks as Tessa was once again showcasing her strength by carrying her prisoner. Triin couldn't resist voicing her admiration, whispering to the German's ear "You're so strong..." before Tessa dropped her down on the bed. There, Triin just looked submissively at her conqueror's body, biting her lip as she was clearly expecting for some punishment to follow.

“Flattering won´t help you anymore now.”
Tessa replied with a rather stern voice while her back rather told her that it had been a really, really bad idea to carry her prisoner around, but on her face this would of course not appear. And the sight of the submissive Blonde paid her for that little pain in rich dividends.

She would slowly climb on the bed on both of her knees before grabbing the tied wrists of Triin. Looking at them for a moment as if she was about to lick one of the fingers of the other girl, she would suddenly yank them back over the head of the other girl and pin them on the sheets. Then one of her legs would slowly swing over the body of the Estonian so that she would sit on her breast. Originally, she had planned to relieve the girl of her panty once she was lying on the bed, but now she would only hook one leg of her prisoner so that her panty would be exposed and some pressure put on the body while making breathing harder too.

Her other hand would leave the pinning position over the wrists and instead move to the leg of Triin that was still lying on the sheets and press it down in the middle of the inner tight, her fingernails slightly clawing the smooth skin she found there.

“Now look what you miss while I am forced to punish you.”
She continued with her stern behavior although she was now in a position where Triin could see her body and especially her sex really close.

"I didn't think so...."

That was the response in Triin's head for Tessa's statement, but one she decided not to voice. Instead, she just slumped on the bed as Tessa's hunted prey, one that had lost its motivation to keep on fighting back against the huntress.

The Estonian's feeling of getting hunted only intensified as she watched the German climbing on the bed. For a moment she actually thought that Tessa was considering of releasing her wrists, before the German abruptly pushing them on the sheets again. Apparently she was going to stay firmly in her place, as her conqueror mounted her deserved spot on top of Triin's bare chest.

But the prisoner was going to be put into a still even tighter spot, as Tessa hooked her leg, and shifted her hand to Triin's other thigh. The Estonian gasped as she felt nails pressing into her sensitive skin, beginning to claw their prey. The fallen knightess felt like pressed down for a continuous pinfall without any hope of escaping, which only emphasized her conqueror's superiority. And all of those details combined with the view of Tessa's gorgeous body right in front of her were getting Triin's panties quickly soaked.

The Estonian decided not to reply anything to Tessa's teasing words, instead making a few feeble attempts at squirming beneath her body. But it was absolutely clear to the both blondes, that Triin's body was under Tessa's full control.

Verbally reprimanding the unusually quiet Triin again appeared shortly on her mind, but then she decided against it. Body language would transport anything much better than any sentence that could have been said from her, and the feeble attempts of her prey to free herself added much flavor to the already delicious situation.

The hand she used as a claw would move with a very light scratch up the tight and so close to the panty of the other Blonde that her fingernail and the tip of her finger could dip on the soaked fabrication of the underwear of the other girl.
Pressing down the finger on the panty to show her prisoner that she had now fully realized the effect of her continuous pin, she would put on a triumphant smile before the hand would wander to the rubber band holding the panty on the hips and legs of Triin and take it between two fingers. She would let a moment pass to let Triin anticipate what she would do before dragging it down a little bit...only to lift it slightly up and let it zip back on the skin of the downed knightess.
“You didn´t think that your punishment is already over, did you?”
She finally asked in a smooth yet also dominant manner.

Triin was not sure whether this was Tessa's concept of punishment, but it was clear that the German enjoyed controlling her and playing with her. And the Estonian was definitely feeling imprisoned....which only aroused her even more by now. The feeling of being helplessly captured beneath Tessa's body was new and exciting, and definitely different from the feelings such situations in matches had given her before.

That feeling was promptly shaken as Tessa's finger found its way to Triin's soaked panty. The Estonian gasped, and deep blush began immediately developing on her face. There could be no hiding it any longer... Now, Tessa would know exactly how much getting enslaved by her was turning the defeated knightess on.

And as she began another attempt at taking Triin's panty off, there was no way the Estonian could have dared to offer any more resistance at all. With deep sighs, she was just patiently waiting as the German was making her progress.... But apparently, this time it was Tessa's turn to keep her waiting, as the sudden zip pinched her skin. And she also had a question to ask. Well, Triin decided to tease her by answering with a question of her own...

"I-I thought that....that it hadn't....even started yet?"

“Oh, it will be punishing and frustrating for you. Trust me.”
Sure, it may not look much to let a rubber band bounce back against the skin of somebody, but Tessa was sure that it would gnaw on Triin when she was denied what her body obviously sought. The German was not exactly a brutal person, so this kind of punishment was not her style. She liked to see her vanquished foe tremble, yearn, carve instead of beg their way out of harsh slaps or majorly degrading things.

The hand she would use for the hooking of the leg of the other girl would move down the leg it held until it had reached the back of the knee where she would suddenly raise the leg until it was high in the air before she would close her fingers around the ankle and keep it high in the air to open the angle between the legs of her fellow Blonde a little more while also keeping pressure on the raised leg,

Her other hand had the softer job as it grabbed around the rubber band again, but this time on the spot right over the sex of Triin so that she could move it up against the stomach area of the other girl and give her a slight wedgie, only to let it slip down again and grab the band again for a little prolonged rubbing of the fabrication against the sex of the downed Blonde until she let go again.

Triin was slowly getting the wind of how Tessa's punishment was going to be like. As their match had been all about a clash between two knightesses in authentic Medieval castle setting, the Estonian's imagination had steered towards according development. Chains, ropes, collars, cuffs, dungeons, torment and torture were characteristic of Medieval times, and her instincts were betting on the German living fully up to her role as her conqueror... And that perception was only strengthened by her tied up wrists.

However, Tessa's methods of punishment were turning out to be more sensual ones. Instead of outright physical pain, she seemed to favor more subtle actions, tormenting her prisoner by making her yearning and craving for more, teasing and taking her body slowly closer to the edge... And it wasn't as if Triin's body would not have been totally under the German's control.

As Tessa kept on going with her actions, Triin was becoming increasingly restless. Her body would make feeble attempts at squirming, she would be gasping, and eventually slightly moaning as Tessa was rubbing her panties on her sex just the right way. It was obvious, that the prisoner was getting highly aroused by her conqueror's actions, wanting for more and more...

“There I thought for a moment that you have fallen silent.”
Tessa commented with the knowing grin of a woman who had been very sure of things happening in the next view moments. She was not exactly a seductress by nature, but when you were in the business of sensual wrestling for so long, you had been seduced by the mistresses of the game and picked up a few tricks then and when, not to speak of the rare chance to live out fantasies.

And speaking of fantasies, Triin was obviously in dire need of some more fantasy, so she would move the second leg of her prisoner up to the first one so that she could hold them up together with one arm so that she could slowly remove and toss the boots of the other girl aside to leave her in socks.

“You are probably waiting for the best part.”
She said when the second boot had fallen before she would slowly raise the panty of Triin over her booty and draw it up to the back of her knees before...she stopped and let both legs fall back on the sheets.
“Too bad. You´re not very convincing that you want some more.”

Tessa was apparently happy to see and hear Triin's reactions to her little tricks with the Estonian's panties. It wasn't indeed characteristic for Triin to make a noise out of herself, but if the German kept on going this way, there was a very real risk that her prisoner would soon be becoming increasingly louder and louder.

So far, Triin had exhibited moments of persistent defiance. But as Tessa lifted her legs up and began sliding her boots off, the Estonian realized even herself what had been one key driving force behind that. The boots. Having the boots on had subconciously boosted the blonde with a sense of strength and enhanced confidence. But now that Tessa was tossing them aside, the prisoner instantly felt more vulnerable and naked. Especially the latter one, as the German consequently proceeded to slide her panties to her knees...

But then she stopped. And based on what she was saying, she was keen to hear if Triin's attitude would have already changed by now. And if that's what she was expecting, she would not be disappointed.

"Oh... Well... I am your prisoner... I want you to do exactly what you want with me..." the Estonian replied, looking straight into Tessa's eyes with a submissive gaze, but one that was clearly craving for more. And for the first time, she almost accidentally admitted out aloud that she was quite enjoying being the slave for the German...