Dungeon Match: Origa Xenia vs Anya Volkova - Amazon vs Wolf

Even if the actual punishment hadn't actually started, Anya was having her good share of fun up until that moment, the bad start to the match almost just a very faded bad memory on her mind as she laughed hard and cruelly at her rival's predicament. Not only had she managed to push Origa over the edge just by breast stimulation, the Wolf could feel her rival's arousal penting up again as she fingered her.

Not wanting this rush of pleasure to finish, Anya would redouble her efforts, hooking her digits in a motion that aimed to stimulate Origa as much as possible, while her other hand went in search for the woman's clit in order to pinch it. Origa moaned like crazy and that only fueled Anya's resolve. She would get her revenge for before, and she would have her pet to have some fun with, but before all of that could happen she would make sure to shatter Origa's will to fight, rendering the Amazon completely unable to properly think or defend herself, and only then the real punishment would start. Anya couldn't help licking her fingers in anticipation.

Origa’s mind desperately tried to find an escape anything to counter this. But each time it told her body to do something it refused her commands, too focused on the pleasure Anya was dishing out. The blondes fingers moved with the skill of an expert, each movement and curl of her fingers was meant to maximize and enhancing that Origa was feeling, all the while learning all of her most sensitive spots so that she could attack them mercilessly.

It all reached a boiling point when her pumping began to speed up faster than Origa could keep track of and her moans turned into small shrieks and her juices began to drip to the canvas. When Anya’s other hand found and pinched her clit it was like a switch and Origa burst. “IYAAANN!!” she screamed as she came all over the blondes fingers and the canvas. Her hips bucked as her orgasm continued and when it finally finished her lower half joined her upper half and fell onto the canvas and in the puddle of herself. Her eyes were glassy and out of focus as she tried to recover from two orgasms in such a short period her hips still twitching.

Anya’s seduction skills were truly something out of this world. The woman had devoted years to experience and learn how to make a woman break the edge of ecstasy, reaching new peaks of pleasure. If only those abilities had been used for good… The Wolf was a force to reckon, using all the weapons at her disposal for her mean objectives. If only she had been a tender lover she could have melted the hearts of women and men alike, but she was more into breaking those hearts instead of melting them.

The Wolf burst into laughter the moment she noticed Origa cumming a second time in a row. Then she gave the Amazon some seconds to recover as she circled the ring, searching for what was going to be her next instrument of torture. As she settled for some dildo and a horsing whip she returned to Origa. The real punishment was about to begin.

“Alright Origa, time for your taming to start… I will explain you the rules, since a pet has to follow some rules: First I’m gonna shove something inside you...”, Anya said coldly while turning the vibrator on and off a couple of times on her hands. “Then, I will be close to you to check that you don’t enjoy it too much. After all, you don’t deserve it. Any time you shiver, moan or give any chance that you are happy with your treatment I will punish you. Hope you got those rules clear. Are you ready?” Of course Anya wouldn’t wait for any confirmation coming from Origa as she would shove the dildo inside her womanhood and turned it on. “Oh, and don’t you fucking think in getting that out, you don’t want that, trust me.”, ended Anya as she caressed her rival’s rear with the whip.

Origa’s body twitched as she basked in the afterglow of her second orgasm. Her cheek pressed against the canvas as she panted, trying to will her body back into action but right now it was too weak to do a thing. She heard Anya leave and wander the ring seemingly in search of something but whatever it was Origa felt dread we’ll up inside her, there was more than plenty in this dungeon for Anya to choose from.

Origa had just regained enough strength to get on all fours when she heard the Russian return seemingly with her items of choice. She heard her explain how her taming has now started and what she was going to do to break the giants will. With each sentence and the sound of that vibrator turning on and off, Origa felt fear and dread well up within her, Anya quite possibly had the ability to break the giant.

Her musings were cut short as Anya decided it was time to start and shoved the vibrator into her still soaking pussy and turning it on. “IYAAAHHH” she shrieked as the pleasure overloaded her body but with pleasure also came pain as she felt a sharp crack snap across her body as she felt the wrath of that horse whip. It looks like Origa’s training starts now.

Anya’s way of ascertaining complete domination over her rivals started always like that. Most of her victims had this prudish attitude that made them oh so easy to render unable to react after just some pleasure. Unable to endure anything they would become a moaning mess after some stimulation and one or two climaxes just as it happened with Origa. Some merciful person would stop there and give the woman a moment of respite, but that was completely the opposite to Anya’s intentions. She would keep going, forcing pleasure and pain on her rival until she accepted the truth and named her mistress.

Origa naturally transitioning into an all fours position was like some gift to Anya. From there she could do lots of stuff while out of danger, so she went for it. The Wolf had already explained her rival about the punishment that was about to begin and even with that Origa kept going with her moaning. Some discipline was in order and that was why Anya let the whip crack before going for a red mark on the woman’s butt.

“I believe you didn’t understand so let’s start teaching oyu some respect… And don’t you dare pluck the dildo out...”, Anya said as she sat sideways on her rival. That way she could go for a yank to Origa’s hair with one hand while with the other she had the Amazon’s butt at reach in case she wanted to whip it even more. “No more sounds now, bear it like a woman, damn it!”

The whip cracked across her tanned ass with a searing clap. A red line began to grow and as Origa cried out in pain another would soon follow. All the while that toy in her sex buzzed and vibrated in her sensitive pussy, sending waves upon waves of pleasure through her body. Her Russian opponent yanked her hair back to not allow her to hide her face and give her a clear view. Origa couldn’t stop herself from moaning as her juices began to leak down her thighs and the wet noises her that the toy made inside her.

After the fourth searing strike on her ass Origa managed to close her mouth and bite her tongue. She did her best to keep silent with only the harsh breathing from her nose being the sound that came out of her. She didn’t know how long Anya was going to drag this out but soon enough the toy would stimulate her sex enough that she was on the edge yet again.

Her hips began to buck again but the toy could only do so much. Even though it continued to buzz it wasn’t enough to send Origa over the edge, only keep her there. For her to cum again Anya would be the one to finish it. But would she?

As her whip cracked the air and left a reddish trace on Origa’s butt Anya shivered in excitement. It was there, in the sheer domination where she found pleasure. Nothing turned her on more than the feeling of a defenseless rival just trying their best to comply with her orders and not making her upset. The feeling of a rival’s pain and fear was fuel for her desire and arousal, and Anya’s skin got the chills just by thinking abou what she would do to Origa.

Even despite all the threats and how sensitive the Amazon looked like she was taking the punishment like a true champ, the only sign of arousal of pleasure being her heavy breathing. She was just obeying Anya quite well, not giving the Wolf reasons to punish her. That would just get old quickly and ruin the fun, but the plot took a twist when Anya noticed how Origa’s hips were bucking against the toy stuffing her womanhood, but at a certain point it was as if the dildo wasn’t enough to push her over the edge. The Wolf still wanted to further weaken the Brazilian, so some more orgasms were in order to get her tame.

“What, you playing hard to get, Origa?” Anya said while getting up and spanking the woman on her firm butt. “Don’t you dare move.”, she said as she went to the edge of the ring, browsing in the wide toy catalogue the management left in there for her to use. Her face shone with a smirk when she noticed just what she wanted. She would return to Origa while wearing a strap-on.

“Okay girl, let’s just push you over the edge, shall we? Remember: no moaning.” she said with a mocking tone while spitting into her hand and trailing it over the strap in order to lubricate it just before inserting it on her womanhood after taking the dildo out. It slowly slid inside Origa perfectly, not even the lubricating was needed. Instead of the quick punishment one would expect Anya would start bucking her hips slowly, trying to elicit as much pleasure from Origa as possible with each thrust.

Origa bit her lip and breathed harshly through her nose as she tried to stay silent. The constant buzzing of the toy in her sex was driving the giant insane. It was on such a speed that Origa was kept perpetually on the edge but was never given that final push to send her over. Her juices made a stream down her thighs as her hips bucked as if trying to find that final push.

As this was happening Anya was browsing the selection of lewd toys to use on Origa and when she found one she wasted little time re-entering the ring to use it. Strapped around her hips was a thick black strap on that Anya made a show of showing Origa before walking around to the toy inside her.

Origa nearly collapsed onto the mat when the vibrator inside her was finally removed, she had been so tense that her arms and legs had essentially turned into jelly. She was able to remain stable for the most part but that didn’t prepare her for what happened next.

“Hahhn.” The amazon gasped out, her head shoot up as Anya entered her with the strap-on. Immediately Origa bit on her lips as she tried to ignore the slow calculated thrusts and the bursts of extreme pleasure that came with them. This continued for 5 minutes until finally both Origa and her body couldn’t take it anymore and she released a large climax.

Tongue rolling out of her mouth Origa released a series of long hot moans and her body quaked and trembled before finally it ended and her front collapsed onto the canvas. Her lower half however was still upright and Anya’s toy was still inside her.

Something inside Anya starting stirring just before inserting the strap on inside Origa. That kind of thing was what the Wolf craved for. It was on those moments in which she felt like a true predator, like a wild animal making what she felt like because she was on top of the food chain. Her sex drive pushed her to extreme acts of domination like the one she was doing at that moment. Not only the excitement of the moment got to her, the small touches of her strapon against her covered crotch as she thrusted in and out of Origa also made a small damp spot appear on her underwear. It wouldn’t be so long until it was her time to get off, but first she would have to discipline her new pet.

And so far it looked like Origa was taking her punishment like a champion. The Amazon only let a couple of moans here and there, but for the most part Anya’s whip remained silent. Only when the ebony beauty finally reached the limit she let a gasp of pleasure out. “What did I say, pet?”, the Wolf said as her whip cracked the wind towards Origa’s butt. The giant looked so lost in pleasure Anya wondered if she was even feeling the pain, but she was a proficient torturer, and knew that too much pleasure could feel even worse than her nastiest whipping. “No time for rest now, take it like a woman!” With a sudden yank to Origa’s hair she would keep fucking her even if the woman just came, wanting to see how far she could go before breaking.

The whip cracking against her ass did nothing more than enhance the sensations that Origa was feeling as Anya sped up the thrusts of her strap on overloading her body and mind with pleasure. Juices were dripping out with each thrust and falling onto the canvas as Origa began to reach the edge of her rope. Then with a howl Origa spasmed like a piece of rubber as she climaxed once more in this match.

But Anya didn’t stop.

If anything this only spurred her Russian opponent further as her thrusts got more powerful and aggressive. Origa was given no time for rest as her hair was yanked back and used for leverage as Anya pounded the amazon into oblivion. Soon the pleasure was too much and Origa once again climaxed all over the blondes strap on but even then it wasn’t enough to satiate the Russians hunger to break the amazon and so she continued even more powerful than before.

Origa didn’t know how much time went by or how many orgasms the blonde forced out of her but when Anya would finally release Origa the amazon would collapse face first into the canvas. Her eyes were glassy and rolled up as her tongue hung from her mouth as she panted for air. Her body glistened with sweat and felt as though it was made of jelly, even if she got her mind back and tried to escape it was unlikely that her body would even move on her commands. All the while her hips bucked from the aftershocks of her back to back orgasms.