Laser Room match: GOLDFINGER vs. Julie

“Of course I can do that.“
Obviously satisfied with the result of her slow overwhelming of Julie, the bigger girl would reach out for one of the ropes resting at the edge of the bed to wrap it first around one of the wrists of the smaller girl, then around her throat and then on the other hands wrist to then finally tie both wrists together with only a little room for Julie to move unless she would pressure on her throat which would basically force her to stay restrained as much as possible.

While the bigger girl had been doing that, a yellow light had gone off on the screen to signal that the referee would take a close look at this behaviour and instantly stop it as soon as there was a danger for the health of one of the girls,

GOLDFINGER's words made Julie uncomfortable - but not really due to any concerns over what she might be doing to her. While that surely was a source of some anxiousness for the gingerhead as well, the more embarrassing part was that it felt like she had just been stating the obvious, and that the Golden woman might have considered to be foolish for just even feeling the need to state those words out loud to her - even if whispered.

But Julie's feeling of discomfort by words was soon replaced by the realization that a rope was being tied around her wrist. At first, she froze - there wasn't really anything that she could have done. But then the rope started wandering around her throat, and that was a clear signal that she should try to resist! However, the rope tightening around her throat wasn't exactly enabling any resistance - and again, there wasn't really anything that she could have done. Thus, it was an easy task for the golden woman to complete the tie-up with the gingerhead's other wrist...

Julie did then make just a couple of subtle attempts at wriggling herself, but it was very soon clear that all it could achieve was even worse pressure around her own throat. Thus, she just had to let GOLDFINGER do whatever she wanted - and besides, she couldn't deny that getting tied up for the first time in a long while was kinda turning her on a bit, despite the circumstances.

“Very good, Julie-chan. I like how we cooperate.“
GOLDFINGER giggled a little bit when she finally had managed to tie the smaller girl up at her leisure. Stripping the potentially defenceless Julie of her panties to have her fully naked at this point, she could feel how she was self also getting anxious to lord of her opponent in this way.

Slowly, she would spread the legs of the other girl to expose her womanhood so that the bigger girl could take an adoring look at it while she would place each ankle of Julie on one of her shoulders.
“Mmmhh. Patience pays.“
She would conclude before slipping her own, still clothed womanhood against the counterpart of the smaller girl, visibly enjoying the feeling of that before grinding for the first time against the sex of Julie with a greedy look in her eyes to see how her sensual victim would react.

Julie was anxious and a bit confused. On the other hand, things were going in a really bad and humiliating way for her... She had been a rather hapless opponent, and had just become tied up tightly, fully controlled by the Golden woman. And not only that, but she had just become stripped off her panties as well, exposing her sex fully to her enemy's view. It wasn't good! Or it shouldn't have been good...

Then again, this was a bedroom match, which meant that the situation was much more intimate compared to a wrestling ring with actual audience present. Also, this was AFW, and naked fighting was the norm in many, many matches here... There should have been nothing for Julie to be ashamed of!

But most importantly, Julie was really getting turned on now. Bondage happened to be one of her kinks, and being helplessly tied up by the superior woman was really...satisfying. And once GOLDFINGER lifted her ankles to her shoulders and began pressing her own womanhood between Julie's legs, the gingerhead was already soaking wet. And already letting out some slight sighs and subtle moans, indicating that the brave trapped fighter was indeed enjoying the moment.

A devious glint had appeared in the eyes of the calm GOLDFINGER before she spoke in her usually soft spoken and deceptive voice.
“Oh yes, that is the spirt. One set of lips doesn´t ever lie.“
Of course the bigger girl had felt the wetness of Julies womanhood, and now she was about to fulfil the dream of the smaller girl and take her naked boy right in front of the camera while she was still clothed and in her mind in full control of the situation.

Starting with small, teasing trusts, she would quickly gain momentum and slam against her opponent stronger and stronger while her hands would grip around the legs that were resting on her shoulder to kep them there and show some additional dominance.

Julie was in heaven.

No, she shouldn't have been. She should have been devastated for being easily taken advantage of in a bedroom match... But as it was turning out, gold seemed to be indeed the best thing a man - or a woman - (or a spunky Irish gingerhead) could have. And the gold that Julie had landed her hand on - or rather, that had landed her hands on Julie - was quickly making her the happiest girl in the world.

The gingerhead's moans were rapidly becoming louder, and it was obvious that she wasn't far away from immediate pleasure. And as GOLDFINGER asserted her dominance even further, she was totally being just the Golden woman's plaything...but that no longer mattered.

In fact, by now that was cherished.

Resistance of Julie, even token one, had totally subsided, causing the inner GOLDFINGER to beam with pride.

“The luck of the Irish is very graspable today. Enjoying yourself? Now that is fine!“
Julie looked to be happy, something that reassured the bigger girl that she would have all the time in the world to play with her later in that match and also have a little bit fun on her own. Or rather a little bit different fun than the one she already had while she as humping harder and harder against the sex of Julie, occasionally strewing in a kiss or small bite against the ankles lower legs and feet of the downed Irish.

Julie could only grimace as she heard GOLDFINGER's corny comments regarding the 'luck of the Irish' - or she would have, hadn't she been deeply in pleasure and on the edge of an imminent orgasm. The left her totally unable to respond to the Golden woman's comments or questions at all... Or in a way, her response to her question was rather evident.

The bound gingerhead with her soft and rather slim legs captured on the taller woman's shoulders soon let out uncontrollable moans that were accompanied by severe shakes rushing through her body, clearly telling her opponent that had this been a Hentai match, she would have just gotten defeated.

...Or was this a Hentai match? Julie could no longer recall, but it sure felt like it. And if Hentai matches felt this good, she might be getting some good reasons to get into them more...

If GOLDFINGER had known that Julie was offended by that little Irish luck reward… she probably would have still said it. An opportunity was an opportunity, or not? Julie would have probably agreed with that considering how she was now using her opportunity to get into lewd wrestling matches.

Funny enough, the big gilded girl was a rather good opponent for that. Not really interested in using ryona on her opponent but mostly her overwhelming power to then lewd them up, the introduction into that stuff was as painless as possible.

But surely not without the control her opponent seemed to need, so GOLDFINGER would take her sweet time with Julie, giving her all the wiggling control time she wanted until she would ultimately come for her.
“Do you want me to talk? No, Misses Bond, I want you to cum…“
She would mumble to herself, ginning lustily at the reference.

If Julie had been internally wincing at GOLDFINGER's "Luck of the Irish" -comment, her latest one triggered much more warmer thoughts. "Misses Bond?" Well, that was certainly flattering! Julie always found roleplaying fun, and playing a secret agent against a cunning villain was a very intriguing prospect - even if she wasn't exactly doing well on her mission at the moment.

Obviously, another reason why Julie's reaction was more pleasant this time was that she had just gotten an orgasm. Life always felt quite sweet then! Even if it would be spelling defeat, it was surely a very pleasant way to lose. In fact, much more pleasant than some other ways that Julie had had to endure losses in AFW so far...

Truthfully, the Spunky Irish no longer had any recollection on how this bed match was supposed to end. She was just being purely controlled by her gilded opponent... And while she couldn't really hear all of the words that the golden woman was mumbling to herself, she did hear the last few words, triggering a response out of the gingerhead this time. "W-well, I-I think you just reached your goal..."