A proper lair! A deadly lair!

“Iâ€d say thatâ€s enough…” Amanda mumbled, having been satisfied that Heather was very week and wouldnâ€t put up much of a fight. But still, Amanda held the smother for a few more pleasurable moments. Soon, though, Amanda released Heather from the smother of death! and allowed her to breath.

Quickly, though, Amanda slid down off of Heather, incidentally releasing her wrists, to foot level. Amanda knew that every breath Heather took was one more second Heather might escape and beat her up, so she had to be fast. “If you donâ€t fight you might even like it…” Amanda said, as she raced to remove Heatherâ€s boots, toss them aside, and then get her hands around Heatherâ€s waist to strip off her pants if possible. “And also whereâ€d you get that cape? Itâ€s bad ass and sexy…”

Hearing Amanda's words, Heather would have a bit of relief, but the girl would still remain on her for those next few seconds. She was just about to pass out again before Amanda would finally get off her, causing her to gasp for air as she would cough a few times.

As Heather tried to catch her breath to recover herself, she would ignore Amanda's words before she would suddenly feel the girl quickly slip off her boots and then her pants, causing her to let out a little surprised yelp, her eyes widening. "Wh-wh-what the hell are you d-doing!? Give those back!!" Heather would let out, left only in her bikini top, coat, and black lacy panties. She would hear Amanda's words, shaking her head in frustration. "Shut up! Th-that's it..f-forget this!" Heather would let out, trying to push herself off the bed and go towards the door, holding her coat to cover herself up if she could get to standing before Amanda could react.

“Iâ€m undressing you for a night of epic epicness.” Amanda replied, nodding firmly. But before she could get her hands on Heatherâ€s panties, Heather hand sprung to her feet and was trying to escape! Amanda could not have any of that, as Heather ran away, Amanda would reach out to try and grab Heather by the collar of her cape.

“I love this! I want a cape just like it! You MUST give me the recipe.” Amandaâ€s non sequitur would probably confuse Heather as she pulled on the collar. If she could, she would use it to fling Heather back and roughly onto the thickly and softly carpeted floor, at least some protection from the impact….but not mugh…

"Well I don't want any of it!" Heather would let out as she would get up and try to leave the room, wanting to get away from Amanda and her punishment before she would suddenly feel the girl grab her by the collar. Letting out a little yelp, she would turn her head, glaring at the girl. "Y-you better let me go or you'll regret it.." She would let out.

Hearing Amanda's next words, Heather would blink a couple times, raising her brow. "Wh..what? I- Wah!?" Heather would let out before Amanda would pull at her collar,flinging her onto the ground. She would let out a grunt, squinting her eyes as she lie there on Amanda's floor.

“I donâ€t think Iâ€ll regret it…” Amanda grinned as she pulled Heather down, watching with some satisfaction as Heather hit the ground with a thump. “You say you donâ€t want anything now, but I know deeeep down, you enjoy the idea of sexy fun time.”

While Amanda taunted Heather, she quickly moved to stand over her. Heather was dazed on the floor, so for Amanda it was a simple matter to reach down and grab Heatherâ€s black laced panties, trying to pull them off to expose Heatherâ€s ass and sex.

"Gh..n-no! I do not..Not at all...e-especially after I won! I-I shouldn't be here!" Heather would let out, gritting her teeth a bit as she hit the girl's floor hard. She was trying her best to quickly get back onto her feet and recover herself, but it seemed like her recovery wasn't at all fast enough as Amanda would reach down and strip her of her panties.

"Hah!? A-are you serious??!" Heather would let out, quickly trying to crawl away, covering her sex with one hand as she did.

“Ohhh, Heather, itâ€s not about the match, itâ€s about intangible fun-ness.” Amanda responded, as she swiped away the panties. Giggling a bit, Amanda threw the panties as far away as she could, near the bubbling hot tub connected to the bedroom.

“So, is the problem that youâ€re afraid of me? Or did you not like girls, you seamed to in other matches I saw.” Amanda teased as Heather did whatever she could to cover herself. Standing up, Amanda would position herself to block the door, but allow Heather to stand. “Well, Iâ€m right here if you wana get revenge.”

"Ah..." Heather would let out as Amanda would toss her panties quite far away, leaving them out of reach. Heather would click her tongue as she looked over at Amanda who seemed to be blocking the doorway now. It didn't really matter though. Even if she was to get her out of the way, she wasn't about to go out of the building like she was.

"A-ah..I..S-shut the hell up alright!?" Heather would let out as she would get up to her feet, hearing Amanda's words about revenge, causing her to clench her fists. "Alright, you asked for it.." Heather would say, charging towards Amanda, trying to ram her into the door.

“Mmmm, excellent.” Amanda smiled as Heather got ready to charge at her, the prospect of fighting the half naked Heather seamed excellent. As Heather charged, Amanda was in danger of being rammed into the closed door. Amanda opened her arms wide.

Preparing for the blow, Amandaâ€s feet were planted in the carpet, while her arms reached out and tried to entangle Heather, hoping that trying to throw her into her favorite bearhug will dampen the ram, and get the squeeze on Heather.

Hearing Amanda's reaction and seeing her smile was just frustration Heather even further as she would charge straight at the girl. Going for her ram, she would see her open her arms wide, causing her to go on slightly confused, but continuing her charge anyway, only to find herself going right into Amanda's trap it seemed.

As she collided with the girl, she would suddenly feel Amanda's arms wrapped around her, squeezing her in another one of her tight bearhugs, causing Heather to yell out in pain from the pressure. "D-damnit! Let go of me!" Heather would say, pushing at Amanda's shoulders frantically as she struggled to break free.