Just taking a stroll

The still unknown seductress had not even realized that a camera would be following her from a certain point on, as she had in a most typical fashion for her, not even read the fine print of the contract she had signed a considerable time ago which stated that she could be basically followed anywhere by an AFW camera. She had only thought that it would be smug way to disorient and further weaken Origa, and as it seemed that plan worked really well when she was down on her knees. She could feel how the big girl had been heated up, and so she could try to solve a serious problem.

Releasing her target from the bear hug, she would try to grab her wrist and raise her arms quickly so that her own hands could try to raise the top over the head up to the eyes of Origa and leave it there to keep her arms entangled and the beauty blinded so that she could heartily but not brutally shove her, both hands digging in her tits in the process, on her back.

The amazon could do nothing but slowly fall to her knees. Her body shined in the sun from the oil her attacker had rubbed onto her but she felt like she was swimming in molasses. The camera watched on, taking in every moment of the massive caramel amazon being dominated by her unknown assailant. Her body refused to listen to her minds commands as it was filled with the pleasure of the mysterious woman in the red bikini.

When she fell to her knees, Origa’s hips were twitching and bucking as if she had been left alone in a blizzard. Instead it was because of how close to the edge she was, the pleasure her assailant had been filling her with had neared its breaking point. But instead of sending her over like she had thought, her attacker instead released her bearhug and grabbed the amazons arms, forcing them up. Using her own arms the secret seductress blinded the amazon long enough for her attacker to shove her hands into the giants chest and send her toppling backwards. Origa hit the tiled floor with a thud, her arms falling over her head as her hips continued to twitch.

Luckily, Origa did land on her back and was obviously not hurt when she hit the tiles, probably courtesy of the top that was holding the back of her head in a tight embrace right now. Satisfied with the result, the seductress would slide her own body on top of the body of her target, moving on the big girl like a cat that was looking to find her place on a pillow with the end result being that her sex was lying broad legged on the tummy of the other girl and her breasts were dangling right over the face of the downed amazon.

"Take a good look at them, sunshine. Look how full and round they are. And they can be yours to play with when I will allow it."
She whispered seductively while taking the top of her target in both hands so that she could pull it fully out of the face of Origa and over her arms.
"You know, I already oiled myself up lately to not get a sunburn. Think about how we will slide and glide just when I am ready with this."
Letting her actions speak, she would try to form the top of Origa into an improvised tie and bind her wrists together with it.

All it took was a small shove to send the powerful but incredibly aroused amazon toppling like a house of cards. The impact against the tiles of the floor didn’t hurt but it did make her let out a puff of air against the sports bra that was blinding her. The amazons naked, sensitive chest rose and fell as she tried to cool her body down and hopefully find a way to escape her sensual assailant. Before Origa even had a chance to turn herself over she felt her unknown attacker sit her bikini clad body on Origa’s tanned belly.

“Haaaa.” Origa breathed out as her body twitched in response to every little move her assailant made. Origa heard her soft voice speak as she felt the clothing that was blinding get pulled away, allowing her to see again. What she saw however made what seemed like the amazons already bright blush grow even brighter as she stared at her unknown attackers covered breasts. They hung low and just out of reach while the amazon was forced to listen as her assailants seductive words wormed their way into her mind and burrowed deep inside.

Origa was so busy trying to ignore such thoughts and the ideas of her body rubbing up against her own and filling her with unimaginable pleasure that she didn’t realize her hands were being tied by her own sports bra. “Wha-What? she gasped as her eyes widened. “N-No wait! H-Hold on.” She breathed out as she tried to remove her bindings.

Every move she made on Origa already provoked an reaction, even when the seductress had not really targeted her because she had been busy tying her hands together. This caused her to become even bolder and entertain the thought of bringing the amazon to her first orgasm with a breast fight and only a little humping help of her bottom. So she would use only one hand to hold the tied writs of the other girl together and free her breasts from her own bikini without taking it off.

"Uh, you´re so hot and bothered already. Let´s have a fun time now, but this is only the prologue."
Starting her little monologue with a hot moan and ignoring the comments of Origa. Then she would lower herself down a little so that their breasts would align and her bottom could comfortably move back and forth on a slow pace over the womanhood of her target while she put the most work in how their breasts moved over each other. Up and down, in the the rhythm of her bottom. Then sideway, slapping against the side of the submissive girls breast. A slight press, a short, hardened nipple duel. All topped with the gleeful smile of the seductress who was then and when dipping her tongue into the mouth of Origa to play there for a moment, then quickly retreating again.

Origa was too deep into her assailants seductions to realize her hands were being tied with her own dark blue sports bra. When she did it was already too late and her hands were bound together and made useless, she couldn’t even move them up because her sensual attacker pinned her arms down above her head with her hand. Her other hand moved to uncover her own already oiled and shining breasts from her tight red bikini top.

“W-What do you mean Iyahhaaa!!” Origa tried to ask in response to her attacker saying this was only a prologue of things to come. Her seducer answered by dropping her luscious body on top of Origa’s quivering one. Instantly Origa began to let out a slew of moans and squeals as the pleasure of their oiled bodies mashing together sent the amazons mind spiraling. Then she began to move, and grind, and batter Origa’s body with her own smaller one.

The fencing with her nipples, the brushes against her molten sex with her rear, and the tongue that invaded her moaning mouth to dominate her tongue only to retreat and leave Origa with the taste of cherries. It was proving to be too much for the sensitive amazon, her hips were bucking into a frenzy and soon enough the dam she had been on edge for so long finally broke. ”Haaaa haaaa! IYAAAAAHHHNNN!!!!!” Origa screamed as her hips shot into the air and she began to cum like mad, her shorts now being soaked with something other than the sun oil her assailant spread earlier. When it finally finished, the amazons hips collapsed and Origa looked as if she could melt into a puddle. But if what her attacker said was true, this was only the beginning.

"Whoa!"
The Brazilian girl also was quite surprised how much she was taken in the air by the sudden bucking of the amazon. In fact it was so high that she involuntarily nearly face sat the poor girl too, but finally she was spared from that fate when the knees of the smaller girl stranded beside her neck and not beside her head.

So the seductress fell silent again after her gasp of surprise, softly padding the cheek of the big girl before she got off Origa. She would then crawl down to the side of the amazon to turn her around so that her front was now lying on the tiles and her impressive back was subjected to the sun.
"No worries for the sun, sunshine. I will have you oiled up on your backside in no time too!"
She proclaimed before she would spread the legs of Origa wide open and just kneel between them for the moment while she gently massaged the butt cheeks of the amazon a little to keep her docile.

Thanks to their oil slick bodies, when Origa’s hips bucked up in that massive orgasm, her seductive assailant nearly slipped down her body before sitting on the amazons face. Luckily that didn’t happen and soon enough Origa’s seemingly endlessly orgasm came to an end, her hips still giving small bucks and twitches. Origa’s mind was awash with the afterglow of that orgasm that when her attacker got off she barely even reacted.

The only reaction she gave as she was rolled over onto her front was a small dazed groan. Her eyes were glassy and her figure twitched from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Origa’s mind was slowly coming back but not in enough time to stop her assailant from spreading her legs and kneeling between them. “Faaaahh. Haaann.” Origa moaned as she felt the mysterious woman’s hands grope and massage her still covered rear, the feeling making Origa slowly turn in the woman’s personal wad of putty.

"Mh, your butt is so athletic yet feminine. Simply magnificent!"
The attacker girl complimented her target, giggling lightly when she felt how Origa already was already easy to excite again by just some little gentle gestures on her butt. She now also realized the camera but paid it no big mind. After all, it was the AFW compound.

Trying to also stay true to her word regarding that the amazon did not have to fear to come out of this with a sunburn, her hands would reach back and slide up and down on the legs of the still twitching target while she bended forward a little to kiss the butt she had praised with the same lips she had praised it moments ago.

The camera recording the whole event was probably having a field day watching the massive amazon get dominated by her sensual assailant. Origa heard her attacker praising her twitching rear as she groped and squeezed it to her heart content, the pleasure of her touch kept Origa nice and docile as she tried to use her attackers fascination with her ass to recover from her mind blowing orgasm.

But that didn’t mean the pleasure stopped, especially when she felt her assailants hands leaving her ass to massage up and down her long caramel legs. Origa tried to silence her embarrassing moans but each time her hands neared her covered but sopping sex, her moans momentarily reached a higher pitch. Origa also felt the lips of her attacker fall onto her ass as she let out a small coo in response, still too weak to try and escape.