The Newbie's Prize

Rachel unlocked the door to her dorm room and flicked on the light. "And here we are, my prisoner!" she giggled, flopping Janet on her bed. Both girls were still topless and in their underwear. "Are you ready? You're all mine until noon tomorrow!" Rachel practically squeeled-she never had a chance like this before-and after [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/the-ring-f8/racy-tracy-vs-lady-lakota-skinny-jeans-match-t7815.html:2ayn8t9u]winning her first match no less![/url:2ayn8t9u] Sure, a good half million people saw her ass on tv, but who cares? That was the point of the fight.

She gazed at her guest. Lady Lakota sat on her bed, her slender powerful legs spread to reveal her soaked black and green panties. The matching bra was tied to Rachel's belt loop. She tossed her jeans on the chair, and the Native American girl's in the closet. "You'll get 'em back at noon." she chuckled. Looking seductively over her shoulder at her Lady, with a glint in her eye she cooed. "Not that we'll need them."

Janet giggled like a delighted toddler as she was tossed onto the bed, hitting the mattress with a soft thud. Despite the fact that she had lost the match—and that this little encounter would occur in Rachelâ€s room, Rachelâ€s bed, instead of hers—she was still very anxious for the lovemaking which was about to begin. Her pussy had been aching ever since their match began.

“I am ready, my mistress, my lover, my goddess,” she gushed, parting her legs and proudly displaying her sopping wet panties to Rachel. “I am prepared to give you the most pleasurable night of your life. And, if for some reason Iâ€m not able to do that…well, maybe weâ€ll just need to spend another night together so that I may try again.” She tilted her head and stared up at Rachel, smacking her lips together alluringly.

“Oh, one thing: I do get a little competitive in bed. Donâ€t expect to spend the whole night on top, lover, because I am prepared to fight you for the superior position if you donâ€t give me my due.” She laughed, patting the bed beside her. “Now, letâ€s begin, Tracy. What shall we do first?”

Rachel grinned. "I have one little test for you before the loving begins."she grinned mischievously, pulling over a chair. "Come here and I'll tell you-it should be easy to pass." she giggled, raising a hand to her mouth.

Janet raised an eyebrow, and gave the redhead a small, equally mischievous smile. “Ooh, a test, huh? Mysterious! For you, dear Tracy, I will do anything.” She rolled over the bed to get to her feet, then went over to Rachel and leaned into her, giving her a quick kiss before turning her ear to the girl and cupping a hand around it.

“Tell me what you wish me to do, my lovely Tracy.”

Rachel nibbled at the Indian princess's ear. "I want to see just how wonderful your ass is. I want you to try to crawl between the bars on this chair. If you get stuck I get to choose between helping you or playing with you" she whispered seductively.

Janet giggled as Rachel explained what she wanted to do. It sounded like a very fun, very sexy game, and she was glad that the redheaded girl had thought of it. Whether she made it through or not, she would get a chance to show off her ass, and have Rachel shower it with attention. Though it was still a little sore from being spanked during the match, she hoped that Rachel played roughly.

“Whatever you say,” she agreed, slowly pushing herself between the bars of the chair. “Although I would hope that you do both—play with me and then help me out. I only regret that I donâ€t get the chance to have the same sort of fun with you.”

She slowly continued to force her way through the chair. Surprisingly, she was able to slip her breasts through, but when it came time to try to get her ass through between the bars, she found herself first encountering some resistance, then becoming completely stuck, unable to get out in either direction, despite her struggling.

Rachel resisted the urge to bounce like a schoolgirl as she watched Janet slide through the bars. The redhead got on her hands and knees. "Well....if you're a good little prisoner I might reward you." she giggled. Racy Tracy beamed as her new friend's bum plugged the small opening. She watched her squirm and push, only for her rump to squish and squeeze against the polished wood. "A little stuck, are we?" she tittered, squeezing Janet's left cheek affectionately

Janet smiled when Rachel suggested that she may get a reward for being a good prisoner. “Oh, that is all I ask, my mistress. The chance to make you happy—the chance to make you cry out in pleasure—and be rewarded in a manner which is befitting. To give, and to take—first work towards your pleasure, then to be pleasured in return.”

When Rachel squeezed her left cheek, Janet blushed and giggled anxiously. “Why, yes, I believe Iâ€m stuck…I suppose my bottomâ€s a bit too big to make it through! Wonâ€t you help me out, my dear Tracy?” She wiggled her bum a bit for Rachelâ€s enjoyment.

""In a minute or two" Rachel said slyly, her eyes sparkling at the little wiggle of the stuck bum. "Before I do anything though, I need to make up for that wonderful wedgie you gave me earlier." she giggled, before wrapping her fingers around the waistband of Janet's black and green panties. Standing up slowly, she pulled at the garmet as it grew tighter and tighter. "How do you feel?" she smirked.

Janet could hardly hide her excitement as Rachel grabbed onto her panties and began to slowly pull them up, wedging them tighter and tighter into her butt crack. She moaned loudly as the already soaked material shot up her slit. Her mouth hung open as she panted slightly, becoming more and more aroused with each passing second.

“Yes, please!” she gasped, begging for her own punishment. “Please, Tracy, I deserve it! Take your revenge and wedgie me like Iâ€ve never been wedgied before! Yes!” She moaned loudly, looking up at Rachel imploringly. “Harder, Tracy! Harder! Yes!”