Handcuff POW match: Origa vs Gina

A devious glimmer appeared in the eyes of ina when her hand had finally reached the sex of Origa only to punish it with a slap. The muffled cry alone was already golden, but the widening of the legs of the amazon was the icing of the cake.

Agonizingly slow she would break the kiss, giving the big bunny just a little time to break.
”I am so proud of you, Bunny-chan! Finally you follow my reasoning: Pleasure is better than pain."
She reasoned with gleeful mischief in her voice while two fingers would only slowly trace along the lips of the womanhood of the big girl.
”But first you also got to do so something for me…who is a good bunny from now on? Hm? Who?"

Origa’s will, just like her body. Was crumbling, unable to keep up with the sheer sexual onslaught that Gina was dishing out. The tennis brat knew the amazons body like the back of her hand and used that knowledge to drive her mind to the breaking point. The slap against her sex was just another nail in the amazons coffin as her legs spread wider and her hips bucked

With a lewd smack, Gina and Origa’s lips separated. A small string of saliva being the only thing that connected them as Origa’s tongue hung from her mouth and she panted like a dog. Her hips shook as she felt the brats hand trace along the middle of her slit. Origa’s eyes shifted to look away, her blush brighter than before as she began to mutter softly and hesitantly.

“I....I...”

Gina was kind of pleased to get those little mutters out of the big girl. She really was. But then it was still not what she was really thinking how it should be.
”Mhm, I don´t know. That was pretty silent and only seemed to come from your lips and not from the bottom of your hearth. I am inclined to believe that you said I…I, but how can I be sure of that."
She thought loudly while her fingers would continue to tease the womanhood with the scholarly attention of a cave explorer about to enter into one.

”Maybe you should say it again? Preferably in a way that leaves no room for interpretations."
The Brazilian mused, thinly veiling her demand into the cloak of a suggestion.

Origa struggled to resist, her mouth was moving but her mind constantly tried to keep sound from coming out, from voicing her submission. But it was a battle that she was losing without question. Her body had grown addicted to Ginas touch, both from their backstage encounter and here in the ring.

The amazons hips bucked, twitched, and rolled with every touch of Ginas fingers against her sex. The tennis star constantly teasing and dragging out the giants suffering. Her eyes telling her that she’ll only give her salvation when she gets what she wants. Origa could resist no longer.

“I...I’m your bunny. I’m your big bunny.”

Gina wasn´t entirely sure that the proud amazon would really give in and she would deny her the triumph of getting a verbal submission out of her. She had wanted to win the big girl for a weekend of fun and games in any kind, but this was so much sweeter.

”Hey hey, now that was loud and clear enough to convince me of your intentions! Not only by action but also now by word!"
Gina verbalized her inner monologue. She would make a little show with her middle finger entering only a little bit in and out of the womanhood of the big girl before she would finally fully commit and finger the amazon at a fast speed also hoping to use on her gasps for air to chain her up into a deep kiss again.

Finally Origa’s will crumbled, the pleasure was too much and she gave into Ginas commands. If the amazon wasn’t so exhausted her face would’ve turned red from the humiliation, but now all she could do was moan was Gina played with her sex. No longer simply teasing, Gina was going to reward the amazon for her submission.

“Ah Ahhnn haaaa.” She coo’d as she felt the tennis star’s finger dip inside her sopping sex. Her hips bucking and begging for more, Her opponent did it many more times that Origa was about to beg for it again. Until finally her fingers plunged all the way in and frantically blasted Origa up the mountain, it only took a few seconds.

“IYAHH-MMMM!” She began to scream before her mouth was once again sealed by Ginas dominant one. Her moans going down the tennis star’s throat as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

Overwhelmed, that was pretty much the state Gina had the amazon in. Greedily drinking her submissive state, she would keep her in the kiss and pump her finger in and out for a time until she felt that she had done enough of that.

Slowly slipping out from behind the back of the big girl, she would grab her with one hand in the neck and lead her into the middle of the ring where she pressed herself with a purr against the big girl to finally put the second cuff on her wrist and then shove her on the back so that she would stand triumphantly over her and enjoy her triumph if things would go her way.

Origa’s hips bucked and rolled with each and every pump of Ginas fingers, even after her climax had ended. Her eyes had returned from their rolling up state but they were glassy and unfocused. When the kiss finally ended, Origa would pant against Ginas face, her tongue hanging from her mouth like a dog on a hot day.

Gina eventually slipped out of her position behind Origa, stepping in front of the amazon and grabbing her by the neck. The smaller girl the proceeded to lead the giant back to the center of the ring, Origa’s legs barely even able to support themselves with how weak they were. Finally they were at the center and Gina was easily able to cuff the amazons hands together, there was no resistance like last time. And with a small shove, Origa fell to her back thoroughly defeated.

But there was one final thing to be done before the match ended officially.

Gina felt so good at this point that she would have liked to put herself on the back if that wasn´t so 90s and ridiculously stupid to watch. But at least now she understood why the self-pat and the self-high five were so popular because she felt so much at he top of the world that it just had to be lonely there.

”Dare to look at me, big bunny! You will see this multiple times this weekend anyway."
Stepping right over Origa and then bending forward so that her big bunny could have a good look at her cleavage while she slowly unlaced her boots and removed her socks before putting one foot on a breast of the amazon and massage the nipple there.

”How do you feel about that prospect?"
She asked before her foot would wander over for the other nipple to caress it between her big toe and the next one before the foot would trail up and scratch the big girl just a little in the process before it stopped, hovering right over the chin of the caramel amazon.
”Lick my toes."

Here the once dominant amazon lay, brought low by Ginas clever tricks and sinful seductions. Her hands were cuffed and about all of her rebelliousness had been drained out of her from the constant pleasure that had been forced on her. She was now the tennis star’s pet, not her opponent.

But the match had yet to end. As Gina still had one final task to seal the deal, and Origa should’ve realized that her newest mistress would make a show of it. Bending down in front of Origa’s eyesight, Gina would slowly untie her shoes and remove her socks, baring her feet to the amazon.

Then she stepped on her breast, playing with her sensitive nipple between her toes. Origa’s moans shamelessly leaving her lips with every press and twist. She then did the same with her other breast before finally presenting her foot in front of the caramel amazons face, all while issuing a single order. An order that Origa only briefly hesitated before following through. Her tongue licking along Ginas toes as her eyes showed nothing but submissiveness.