Slave Wars season 1: Natsumi vs Dominique

Natsumi had Dominique in a big way, what she hadn't realized was in fact that she had already knocked Dominique out as she held him helplessly in her arms.. But then with the cutest of squeezes; her thighs sliding a little against his hips, her arms tightening around his head and her breast humping up against his bare back... He was actually brought back around again.

Gasping in and taking in the scent and taste of her breath with her lips panting so close to his nose and lips. His cheeks instantly flared up red even more, trying to turn her face away from her but the hold and his own tiredness allowing his head to turn and lull back towards her so that again the corner of his lips was against her, panting long and slow against the front of her lips as his eyes started to shut again.. Drifting away again in this wet and sticky but very cozy embrace.

Another cute squeeze just a second or two later and he was brought back around again with a restless groan. It seemed almost like Natsumi was just toying with his helpless form now, but one thing was certain and that was that she basically owned his body right at the moment. Dom kept drifting in and out in Natsumi's arms, dreaming of the cute Japanese girl each time he went out.

Finally, he felt her stop for a moment.. Her breasts gently brushing up and down his back as she panted with her chest up against him, her heart beat throbbing deeply into his shoulder blade. Dominique heard her whisper sorry close to his ear, as sweat as it was he realized that this couldn't bode well for him.. He weakly tried to reach his arm out in front of him, but couldn't grab anything and before he knew it Natsumi was squeezing in really tightly

"..oww.." Dominique soft sighed out as his hand slowly flopped down to the mat, Natsumi taking him out again but this time keeping the pressure steadily on him so that he went deeper out

Natsumi blinked surprised when she felt how Dominique came back from the dreamland. Natsumi couldn't understand why the blonde wasn't out yet and began to wonder if she was doing something wrong. Her arms and legs were getting tired and she wasn't able to squeeze as hard as she did before. She kept close to her opponent, trying to keep the pressure while she recovered some of her strength. She breathed heavily, making her perky tits slap Dominique's back again and again... and once she felt she had the energy to do so again, she started to squeeze Dominique with all she got left once more. Fortunately this time it was enough and soon Natsumi could feel how her opponent's warm body stopped moving and Dominique passed out.

As soon as she felt Dominique going limp Natsumi stopped squeezing, pushed Dominique away and got on her hands and knees, panting heavily and soaked in sweat. She was exhausted but also felt exhilarating; she had won and she just couldn't stop staring at Dominique's defeated body. The blonde looked so pretty and so broken that Natsumi had trouble dealing with the mixed emotions of guilt, pride and arousal. Natsumi raised her head looking up hesitantly at Cassandra and Melissa, and then proceeded to slowly stand up, trembling a bit as she was so tired that her legs threatened with giving up. She adjusted her apron to cover her front and then raised a foot to place it on top of Dominique's chest.

"I WON!" Natsumi yelled cheerful despite the exhaustion. Natsumi closed her eyes, raising both fists over her head as she posed for the small audience, and rubbed her foot on Dominique's chest, wanting to massage the blonde girl's tits, but much to Natsumi's surprise her foot couldn't find anything on Dominique's top for her foot to step on save for a flat chest. She looked down a bit puzzled, she hadn't meet a girl so flat since she was in highschool. Dominique's body was so...weird, Natsumi thought. Yet somehow it was hot too. Natsumi couldn't deny that she felt somehow attracted to her opponent, which was kind of a good thing considering what she had to do now. Remembering the stipulations of the match made Natsumi blush deeply once more and lose all the happiness the victory had brought her. She raised her head and looked at Cassandra like if asking 'do I really have to do it?'

Dominique flopped lifeless off of her as she released him like a soaking wet rag down... He ended up rolling onto his back, his arms all sprawled out and mini skirt on just barely covering up the goods. His chest rose and fell deeply as he puffed out deep loud mouthfuls of air with each cute pant, her foot even being lifted up and down as she rested it on him and posed victoriously. Even though he wasn't aware of what she was doing, his cheeks remained appropriately rosy red...

"Very good..." Melissa cooed sweetly, giving her sister a smug look. Interestingly enough, even though Natsumi might have thought that Cassandra would be happy with her slaves performance, it seemed that she wasn't... Of course Natsumi couldn't have known the arrangements of the Seller's little bet was in reverse and they were betting on their slaves to lose.

"It is part of the match stipulation." Cassandra said coldly as she caught Natsumi's look of reluctance "Take off that apron, strip them down and get it over with."

"Well, no need to rush deary.. Take your time with this one. You deserve it."

Natsumi looked at Cassandra confused and scared; she had won why was Cassandra still angry? She looked down at her opponent, keeping her foot on Dominique's chest and rubbing it up to the blonde's neck, placing her toes on the chin to shake Dominique's head as it trying to wake her opponent. Natsumi felt so unappreciated right now, she had won, she wasn't the creampuff anymore, even when she had to fight wearing only a ridiculous apron and what was her reward? To perform humiliating sexual acts in front of the Federation owners!

It didn't mattered that she lived her life in a state of near constant embarrassment, she still felt quite distressed whenever she had to humiliate herself again. Anyway there was no way to avoid it, Natsumi told herself, not wanting to think to much on how aroused she was or how cute Dominique looked out cold. She had to resist the urge to sit down on Dominique and slap the blonde's face to rub in her victory; this felt like such an accomplishment that she wanted to celebrate somehow...and she also wanted to get some payback for all the indignities she had to suffer, even if Dominque wasn't responsible for them.

Natsumi took off her apron and threw it away, standing now completely nude and soaked in sweat, and then she knelt besides Dominique and reached for the blonde's clothes. Natsumi still felt jealous about the different outfits and decided to take out her frustration on Dominique's attire. She groaned and yanked of the blonde's clothes, tearing them apart, opening them up to leave Dominique topless...only to find that Dominique was completely flat... not 'small titties' flat, but boy flat.

Natsumi blinked confused, not wanting to reach the conclusion that her brain was trying to reach. She grabbed Dominique's skirt and pulled it up, all the way to take the dress completely off Dominque, and when she looked down her jaw dropped as her lovely eyes grew wide like two plates, seeing Dominique bulging boyhood pushing up, the frilly panties completely unable to contain it.

"ITS A BOY!" Natsumi shrieked unable to believe her eyes.

Dominique groaned out as Natsumi wrestled the top half of his costume off of him, his body flopping back against the mat as she successfully ripped his "breast" area wide open.. Arms out and his chest heaving up and down heavily as he still struggled to recover from Natsumi's cute but devastating sleeper hold. The shaking of his body as she tried to get the costume off of him had brought Dominique around a little. He didn't know how long Natsumi had knocked him out for, she sure had done a number on him and the clammy sweat all over his body made him fell like she had been holding him forever

Just as she grabbed his dress, his eyes fluttered faintly open, coming around just in time to feel her rip the dress right off from around his waist, leaving him only in them girly white gloves and leggings set, and them frilly kawaii panties that he was already hanging part way out of.

The realization of the position he was in suddenly hit Dominique, or rather Dominic... Gasping in sharply and going wide eyed, he quickly tried to turn his hips up onto one side so that his face was covering his cock, but it was far too late... His cheeks that had calmed down just a little, once again lit up like a red flare. He had lost to a girl that was barely more than a kawaii AND also considered the creampuff of Friction... He had been caught dressed up like a girl, even as far as wearing some kawaii's tight panties.. Natsumi could now see that he was clearly aroused from wrestling her and what was more he was half hanging out of his panties.. This was the most humiliated Dominic felt he had been in a long long time

Natsumi blinked as she continued looking at Dominique.... Dominic, her eyes fixed on his member and how strangely cute it looked trapped in the frilly panties. Natsumi wondered if that was how Dominic felt trapped by her. She shook her head unable to believe that not only she had won but she had beat a boy. Dominic wasn't precisely big or intimidating but he was still a boy and Natsumi had defeated him; she felt an strange mix of pride and disdain for her victim, something she could have enjoyed more if she wasn't so embarrassed.

Natsumi looked up towards Cassandra but her Mistress looked so pissed up that she decided it wasn't a good idea to complain she had to fuck this boy. Natsumi reached for Dom's panties and pulled them a bit to get a better look at his cock and felt like a rush of adrenaline going through her body. Natsumi closed her eyes and took a real big breathe, trying to cope with what was happening.... with what she was feeling. She was certainly humiliated but at the same time she felt proud, excited, aroused and... as much as she hated to admit it she wanted to fuck Dominic.

Natsumi shivered, still with her eyes closed, as one of her hands caressed Dom's chest. Just thinking the word 'fuck' made her feel dirty, but there was no better term. She didn't wanted to make out with Dom, nor make love with him, she wanted to fuck him like the pathetic loser he was...and like amazing winner she was.

Natsumi opened her eyes with a strange determined look. She pushed with one hand in Dom's chest to help herself to stand up and then placed a foot on his chest. Hands on her hips Natsumi posed over the defeated boy, trying to look like one of those voluptuous amazons she had seen on the AFW's PPV. Then she stared down in to Dom's eyes and said, trying to sound as authoritative as she could.

"Panties.... give me your panties.... creampuff!

Dominic huffed out faintly as Natsumi shoved her foot down right onto the center of his chest.. the cute friction girl trying to look menacing over Dom, not really successfully convincing the Sellers sisters, but getting Dom kinda worried. The stipulation of this match loomed in his mind, he had given his all in that last match and was knocked out so he was in no shape to be going into a round of sex now!

"No.." Dominic protested, moving his hands to grip onto the kawaii panties.. Previously he did not want to be humiliated by wear them, but now they were his last line of defense and so was desperately clinging onto them. It wasn't that he didn't want to have sex with Natsumi, she was a very cute girl and wrestling with her in this way had certainly gotten him all worked up and aroused. But not in a humiliating way like this.

"S-stay away!" he said, trying to turn his body as he attempted to wriggle away from her

Natsumi's confident pose and proud smile dissipated like smoke when she heard Dom's answer. "What?" she asked looking down at the dominated boy not sure she had heard right, but the way the blond held his panties and curled away confirmed that she indeed had heard him right. Natsumi was perplexed, she had no idea what to do now. She had seen the hentai fights of AFW and there when someone won and demanded the panties of the loser, the loser obeyed. Natsumi's surprise turned into anger when she heard Dom telling her to stay away. What the heck did this boy thought? That she was some kind of perverted rapist? That she was enjoying this? Didn't he liked her? He should be grateful they were forced into sexy time!

Natsumi's lovely face turned bright red from the embarrassment and anger, her cute little fists trembled as she looked at Dom almost crying. How could he dare to reject her like that? It was more than what Natsumi could take and she decided to take it all out on Dom. She dropped to her knees besides him and started to slap at his head with both open hands over and over again. "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" she yelled at him as she slapped and then she moved her hands to the panties and started to yank them furiously trying to pull them down his legs. "GIVE ME THE PANTIES!"

Dominic kind of submissively put his arms up either side of his head to try and defend himself against Natsumi's barrage of slaps, but when she changed focus back to the panties, he quickly tried to grab them too...

Dominic tried desperately to hold onto the rim of the panties but in a way his politeness kinda got the better of him and he didn't want to snatch too much at the panties, Natsumi had gotten her hands to the cute little undies before him and so they had started to slip down his waist before he could get a grip on them and when he did he could sense that the thin material of the panties were about to rip... In the end so as not to ruin the panties that weren't his own and to satisfy the now furious Natsumi, he ended up letting go and allowing the cute girl to have the panties she wanted so bad... That plus Natsumi had the jump on him. As soon as he did, the panties sharply slipped down and his fully hard cock sprung free, completely quenching any doubts as to whether he actually desired Natsumi... It seemed his member definitely desired her in a big way even if he didn't want to admit it.

Dominic found this undeniable confession made by his cock to be quite embarassing, his cheeks flashed up bright red as he twisted his hips and used his hands to try and quickly take his member out of Natsumi's plain view.. But his own arousal betrayed him quite a bit, making it difficult to cover up

Natsumi's struggle with Dominic was short lived as the boy finally surrendered the party that were rightfully Natsumi's trophy. The sudden release made the cute blonde girl fall back and plop on her ass on the mats with the panties on her hands, but she didn't had time to enjoy her victory since the first thing she saw after claiming the panties was Dominic's full hard cock. Natsumi grimaced at the sight of that member which made her feel both ashamed and somewhat curious; she had never seen one of those in the flesh, and she wasn't very sure what to do now that she had the panties. Dominic seemed to be as uncomfortable with the situation as Natsumi if not more and turned to the side to try to hide his member.

Natsumi hesitated for a few seconds as she watched the boy cowering and trying to hide himself. She knew this was being difficult for both and felt a bit of pity for the boy. It was probably more embarrassing for him, considering he was supposed to win after all. She moved close to him, placing her hands on his shoulders to make him roll on his back as if she was pinning him and then she leaned forward, pressing her breasts against his chest and closing her eyes she kissed him in the lips.