Pain is close to pleasure, even for the Dream?(Natalia)

There were a million things Anja felt compelled to say to Natalia. How much of a selfish prick she had been with her success, that it would have been no work at all to send a message and give her old friends a good start or at least a good time with that, or that she had ruined everything in which Anja had believed in as a kid and teenager. Simply rub it in a little more on the obviously guilt ridden Natalia. To let her suffer for abandoning and discarding Anja.
"You're such a baby, Natalia. You always were, deep down in that stunningly beautiful body of yours."
But that was the most vile reply she could muster, smiling woefully instead of spilling out mean thoughts. Something kept her from going totally ballistic on the Dream, probably the fact that she still loved her more than she could hate her.

"I was always a loner, even before director Falkenberg sold me. But you and me, we became friends, and that was your doing. It's only fair if I give you a second chance now."
Anja was raised to be a machine by an obsessive and unstable individual, existing only to server her as prime example, daughter and ultimately as her successor. Her treatment had probably been the most harsh to shape her as strong as possible, a weakling couldn't inherit a place in the Circle of Dragons in the eyes of the Mistress of Masks. Where most people felt fear, she had mostly hate and paranoia now. Where most people were happy, she was just satisfied. But the nice girl who liked to swim with her friend to forget and be like any other girl of her age had also been there, and Natalia had dug deep under all her layers of defense and found it, just with the innocence of sincerity.
"C'mon, stop crying. That makes you look weak. And it makes me...weak too."
although there were no tears running, Anja streaked softly over the cheek of Natalia with her free hand.

Natalia smiled as she heard Anja. It made her so happy to hear the blonde say those things; it was exactly what she needed, someone telling her she wasn't a complete monster, that despite all her selfishness there was something good in her still. She felt kind of forgiven and, at least now, she could be redeemed. It was too much and she began to cry fully now.

The dark haired cutie reached for Anja with her arms, and pulled the blonde to her to hug her firmly. "...thank you..." she said between sobs as she squeezed Anja, pressing her head against the blonde's head. She held her there for a couple of minutes while she calmed down, enjoying the feel of Anja's body against her.

And then she just couldn't resist the urge to tease. "You look weak because you are weak" she said giggling through the tears.

"...Uhm..."
The German wasn't really used to crying people, and her knowledge how to comfort someone hadn't been used for years. Sure, she had caused a lot of people to cry, but never had it been tears of salvation or joy. Therefore she had a rather insecure look in her face as Natalia pulled her closer and began to really cry now, and just patted her on the back initially.
*Ah, what's the matter with a little nice hug, Anja.*
She reminded herself and gave in to some minutes of letting go of everything like everybody else did too, hugging Natalia and looking into her face, rememorizing he face of her friend into the fullest and adding new developments.
"I really missed you. Uh, hugging you. You know what I mean."

After a while, Natalia seemed to have calmed down and got even bold! And sweet with her giggling too. Anja made a played stern face and shook lightly with the head.
"Is the ponytail on your head too tightly bound?"
She let her hand glide through the beautiful hair of Natalia, stroking it with both hands before coming to rest at the base of the pony tail, gently grabbing it and pulling slightly.
"I am not the one who is weakly crying here."

Natalia couldn't contain the tears and after Anja began to hug her back she didn't felt she had to. She cried to her heart's content as she hugged her friend, looked into Anja's eyes smiling happily. "It doesn't matters who is crying...I can still beat you...with a hand tied behind my back..." she said giggling.

Tired of having her hair in a pony tail and the way Anja hold it. The Dream slide a leg over Anja to sit on the blonde's lap, straddling Anja's legs as she face the blonde. She arched her body to press her breasts against Anja's own bosom; they had surely grown after all these years, but that just made it feel better. Natalia loved to rub her tits against Anja's and now she was loving it even more. Looking into the blonde's eyes, the dark haired beauty reached with both hands for the pony tail and quickly got rid of it, letting her luscious moonless-night mane to fall freely over her shoulders.

...And then she hugged Anja again, cuddling with her and squeezing her almost hard. Natalia rested her head on Anja's left shoulder and kissed the blonde's neck softly, purring in cozy delight.

As Natalia sat down on her, Anja's hands immediately streaked over the upper legs of the dream, her fingernails lightly scratching over the catsuit she was wearing and letting out a hot breath from her mouth as their bodies pressed together. It was usually Anja who straddled a customer after a lap dance, but Natalia was no customer and had issued a challenge she loved to take on.

"Oh, really?"
She replied teasingly as the dark curtain of hair was unfolded in front of her. She had always adored the motions of that curtain and was eager to rule over it like she sometimes had as they were younger. The kissing and purring of Natalia made her even hotter and caused her to lick her own lips with desire while her knees rubbed slightly against each other in anticipation. But in this position she considered herself also easy prey for Natalia, so she would try to grab her at her upper legs and sit her on the table beside them, pressing her own body tight against those of Natalia while her hands wandered to the bottom cheeks of the dream to hold her close.
"Show me."
she would whisper into the ear of Natalia.

Natalia gasped as she was lifted and placed on the table. Anja had always been very strong and had an iron determination that made it extremely difficult to break her, but Natalia loved nothing more than strong determined opponents; she had broken Anja before and she had enjoyed it so much. So despite her fears Natalia decided she was not going to back down from her challenge.

Last time they had fought it had been a horrible traumatic experience that had pretty much destroyed their friendship, but in Natalia's mind there was nothing better than a fight to make friends and heal old wounds. She wraped her legs around Anja's waist and began to squeeze, not too hard, just teasing, but letting the blonde know she could increase the pressure and cause a lot of pain if so she desired.

Natalia laid back on the table while keeping Anja between her legs and reached for the zipper that held her catsuit, slowly pulling it down to open the front of the suit letting Anja see the skin between her tits, her tight abs and deep belly button. Ten Natalia slipped the catsuit off her shoulders and pushed it down until it was hanging from her waist. She used her teeth to remove her gloves while she laid, now topless, on the table. Her generous perky orbs bounced a little, now freed from all restrains; her nipples already hardened stood upright like two tiny flag poles.

The Dream gave Anja one playfull, but quite hard squeeze with her legs. "Soft style? First to cum? Loser is winner's bitch for the night?" Natalia asked with a cute innocent seductive tone.

It was exactly the kind of thinking their former owners had forced upon them, but Anja also felt that they could solve the *little problem* that they had fought a death-match against each other with another, soft match. She didn't care that they probably channeled their former masters with such behavior, it was so much easier to become friends again by playing the games of their childhood.

"...Uhh..."
Natalia unclothed her upper torso in front of Anja who just watched with glazing eyes as the clothing covering Natalia got less and less, just slightly rubbing on the upper legs of Natalia. She was even more beautiful than she had expected from their first contacts after meeting in this club again. And obviously ready to go as she squeezed her several times to remind her that she was no pushover. And probably nobody knew better than Anja that the dream was far from being a pushover, but those little reminders made her, although they were quite painful, smile.

"Soft Style. She who cums first, is the bitch for the night. I like that."
The German summed up the match again while she slowly stripped herself of her jacket and even slower of her T-shirt, revealing her fair colored skin and the rough but still feminine body of a tramp. Then she bended forward until the tip of her nose touched the one of Natalia and their breasts pressed together which send a shiver of excitement through her body.
"I want us to become as close as we were before that shit happened."
It was probably the most sincere sentence she had ever uttered before softly kissing the lips of her childhood friend.

"I'd love to..." Natalia cooed before Anja kissed her. She moved her hands to gently hold Anja's head and kissed the blonde deeply and passionately, soon moving her mischievous tongue against Anja's mouth, trying to enter it for a quick round of tongue wrestling.

The Dream purred into the kiss arching her back as she laid on the table to press her nude breasts against Anja's own, letting her friend feel how hard her nipples were. Natalia had no intention of breaking the kiss, she felt so good reunited with her old friend, so she continued keeping her lips pressed against Anja's, rubbing them as she moved her mouth as if she wanted to swallow the blonde's mouth.

Soon Natalia lost track of time and when she finally stop kissing Anja she wasn't sure for how long they had gone at it. The Dream licked her lips andf gave Anja another playful squeeze with her legs and then she spread them to let Anja free.

"Care to help me take off the boots?" Natalia asked as she laid on the table. "I think there is a bedroom behind that door..." she said pointing with a finger to a small door in the wall. "want to do it there?"

Never one to resist a tongue duel, Anja eagerly opened her mouth under the assault of Natalia after they shared a rather innocent kiss on the lips. At least that was her impression, lacking any kind of psychological counseling to convince her otherwise. A kiss on the cheeks was kind of a handshake for her, nothing else.

She took her arms under the arched back of Natalia and drew her even closer with it. The touch of the dreams body set her ablaze where ever they made contact and sent her blood with a wild speed through her veins, and she felt something she experienced very rarely. Visible Happiness. The girls she really had to *tame* while traveling the world were few and far between, but those few had experienced the beast that was left loose from any chain when things got heated up. Even some of their former *classmates* had described her as kindred soul to Cerberus when she reached that level, and although that had deeply scared and shocked her, it could have probably been the truth. Natalia had always been the more refined, softer spoken, kind of a child prodigy in Anja's eyes, like a black panther to a mountain lion.

Once their kiss ended, she greedily drew in the stream of spittle they had between their lips, slightly grunting under the squeeze.
"Hey, stop that! Or I'll have to carry you to that room. Hm, I probably will anyway."
She said, slightly giggling, giving one of the nipples of Natalia a slight slap with the hand. She drew Natalia closer until their bottoms touched again and she removed the boots of Natalia to throw them away into the room behind them.
"Only your boots? Those cat-suits look really hot when you wear them, but their removal is hell of a work."
She was already tugging at the catsuit while speaking, smiling seductively. The removal of Natalia's clothes, although voluntarily, made her feel strong like in the old times.
"As we'll go soft anyway, how would you like to return the favor by undressing me? I don't want to hear your complains how I waltzed over you by staying dressed for longer than you."
It was a rather big thing in the mind of Anja to let herself get undressed voluntarily, but she still took a step back to allow Natalia to stand up from the table and spread her arms to the side instead of crossing her arms before her breasts to signal dominance.

Natalia giggled as Anja threatened her and then moaned softly and pouted when the blonde gave her a playful slap on one of her now nude tits, making the nipple sweel and her firm perfect tits wiggle, crashing one against the other. Then Anja continued by taking off the boots and, assertive as always, took the initiative to remove Natalia's catsuit completely... claiming The Dream black lace panties in the process by accident apparently.

The dark haired beauty was left completely nude on the table and she didn't shyed away. Natalia let out a soft purr that hinted that she was already aroused, and arched her body beautifully on the table showing off her delicious curves.

Hearing Anja's offer Natalia immediately got up and stood in front of her old time friend. "Oh don't play innocent. You always cheat to win..." The Dream teased giggling as she began to push Anja's anarchy jacket down the blonde's shoulders, dropping it over the table behind her.

Natalia then slid her hands under Anja's top and gave the blonde's tits a firm teasing squeeze, to then pick the hemline and pull it up over Anja's head and letting it fall to the floor. Her hands went behind Anja's back to unclasp her bra and pull it off, immediately stepping forward to press her nude round perky tits against Anja's own, letting her hard nipples trace along the blinde's fleshy orbs in a teasing dominant way.

Before Anja could react, Natalia stepped back and then moved behind Anja, walking slowly like a feline around its prey. She hugged Anja from behind, resting her chin on the blonde's left shoulder and once again using her rockhard nipples to tease Anja, this time stabbing her back with them. The Dream's hands moved to the front and she began to unbuckle the blonde's belt and undo the pants, to then crouch behind Anja while pulling the pants down as much as the boots allowed. While still crouched, Natalia grabbed Anja's panties and pulled them down too just as she did with the pants, leaning forward to bite Anja's left asscheek teasingly and hard enough so her cute teeth left small dents on the blonde's plump rump.

Natalia backed away giggling loudly, trying to avoid any kind of retalation from Anja's part, who would probably find it hard to move with her pants down.
"Sit on the table, so I can finish" Natalia demanded still laughing a little.