Resa and Serana vs Yuto

"Ooh...!" Yuto moaned instantly the moment Resa mounted her womanhood on his shaft and began to grind on it.

He was then pulled into a sitting position, with the woman's breasts pressed against his features. It wasn't enough to suffocate him completely, but feeling her generous chest and smelling her scent was enough to drive away what little resistance he had to begin with. Soon enough Yuto was moaning into Resa's breasts with a docile expression, barely squirming in her embrace, an evidence just how easily she could turn him puty in a matter of minutes after all the training she put him through.

"Mmm... mmm...!"

"Hmph, you like that don't you pet?" She'd say, scoffing as his resistance instantly faded away. "And yet you willingly give into the pleasure of any woman you come across. It only means you need further understanding of where your loyalty must lie."

After her erotic grinding and enthralling entrapment, Resa would feel his manhood stand at full attention, getting her hips to stop while she looked to him. "It appears you're ready once more. Well then, let's give them a taste of my first method of training." The busty wrestler would then maneuver the two around, getting behind Yuto and wrapping him in a sitting full-nelson, putting enough pressure on to give a jolt of pain before her feet placed themselves on the side of his dick.

"Moan for them, moan like you moan every time I toy with you." She would order, moving her feet up and down his shaft for a footjob, keeping him locked in her hold with her naked breasts pressing against his back.

Yuto made a meek nod while looking a little embarrassed by Resa's words. It's clear by the end of the day that he's just powerless in her presence, both body and mind, and yet he couldn't help getting aroused by other women as well since his body was still functioning normally! Of course, his mistress wouldn't accept his reasoning, so all he could do was just to go along with her "disciplining" time and time again. It wasn't really a bad thing, if he had to admit...


He was a bit surprised when Resa suddenly shift things around, getting off him and to get behind his back and trap him in the full nelson position. The straining from the hold made the boy grunted, but the moment he felt her feet trapped his manhood, he let out a moan again.

"Ooohh... hhaaa... m-mistress...!" Yuto kept moaning while Resa was working on his cock with her feet, while keeping his back pressed against her breasts. The combined sensations were clearly more than a little too much for him to take.

“Does it feel good? Well remember this, you will not cum until I say you can. And if you do, it will operate like how our training goes.” She’d remind him, letting everything be known to further humiliate him. “If you cum without permission, I’ll simply put you in another erotic hold. And another, and another until you finally follow the order.”

As she spoke in her seductive and dominant tone, her feet would be working expertly on his shaft, rubbing up and down in quick succession. It wasn’t entirely clear if she was simply testing his endurance or if she wanted to just force him to climax as an excuse to toy with him relentlessly. But either way, it was a damn sexy show by any means!

"Y-yess... aahh..." Yuto moaned, barely paying attention to what Resa said until he caught on the last part. "W-wha...? B-but..."

He let out another moan before finishing his protest, simply unable to resist the magic of Resa's feet as it was. Her threat, if anything, only seemed to fuel his arousal. It seemed like he had developed some sort of addiction to being milked dry by his mistress after their so called training, making a part of him actually looking forward for Resa to toy him more and more!

"Aahn... n-no... that's... oohh..."

“What did you say?” Resa would question, hearing his moaning as she released the full nelson. Instead, she’d grip his chin and crane his neck to look back at her, her feet never relenting as she worked his erection over with swift grace.

“I don’t recalling you having a say in this. You’re my pet, you do as I say, when I say it.” She stated, her stern stare only made to be further entertainment to the audience as her footjob never slowed down. “If you think you can make the rules, then prove you can do something other than moan. But I don’t expect you to, you’re a pet looking for pleasure after all.” She’d finish, pulling him back into a heated kiss, shoving her tongue in to explore his mouth throughly.

Yuto winced from Resa's scolding, blushing deeply as he could barely contain his moaning while looking into his mistress' eyes. His cock was already throbbing between her feet, and his arousal threatening to boil over from her relentless teasing. When Resa then pulled him into a kiss, Yuto shivered within her hold as he felt like he almost came at that point.

At this rate, however, it might not take too long at all for him to be sent over the edge of ecstasy once more. He could only plead at his mistress with his meek gaze, but in the end, he'd be at her total mercy. Just like he's always been...

"Mmmmhh...!"

Resa was unforgiving in her erotic toyment of the boy. As she showed her sexual dominance over Yuto, she didn’t even pull her lips away from his, keeping his words cut off from being heard. Rather, she kept her footjob’s pattern going strong, he tongue dominating his own as if their mouths were having a wrestling match of their own.

And as she refused to stop the kiss, that also meant she wouldn’t be able to give the poor boy permission to have his release. It was further proof she had no intention of allowing said permission, wanting to sexually toy with the boy for allowing himself to be so easily played with by another woman.

Yuto tried to hold back for as long as he could, but in the end there's only so much he could do when Resa had no intention of stopping her teasing. His body was already growing addicted to her that he probably could have come from the kiss alone in his current state. He kept mumbling his moans into his mistress' lips while his pleading expression was getting more and more desperate, until the inevitable finally happened.

"Mmmmmphh...!" Yuto winced and let out a loud moan into the kiss as he began to writhe around against Resa.

His cock then began to spasm between the woman's feet and his juices would spurt out from it while his lower half moved back and forth slightly, further rubbing his member against her soles. The boy's expression turning silly from the pleasure, temporarily forgetting about the need of permission from his mistress as he's in the land of ecstasy for the being.

Feeling the boy cum between her feet, the busty wrestler would smirk in satisfaction amidst her dominating kiss over Yuto. The predictable helplessness he had against her body was all but assured, all she was really doing was using this match as an excuse to publicly demonstrate said dominance.

After a minute of her keeping the kiss going, Resa would eventually pull away from Yuto’s lips, looking down to him with her usual dominating stare as she used one of her hands to have him face her. “You released without my permission pet, now we’ll have to continue with your punishment.”

Yuto’s “punishment” was rather a dream any other boy would have, and the continuation was no exception. Pushing away from the boy, Resa would let him fall to his back before immediately climbing on top of him, laying on his and securing a reverse headscissors around his neck. Once he was locked in place, the busty wrestler would then shift her attention to his spent cock, and with a malicious smile, wrap her fingers around it and began to rub the appendage back and forth, commanding him to become erect once more.