The Prima Donna's Diary - Chapter 3: Live and in Living Color (vs Felicia)

[Misfit_Alien]

Ami managed to escape Felicia's sexual clutches, but only for now. She knew well that the redhead wouldn't waste much time getting right back into the thick of things...it seemed as if Ami might've been in over her head with how willing and eager Felicia was to get down and dirty so quickly, so much so that it was really beginning to affect the bright-eyed rookie. Such overt salaciousness caught her off-guard, leaving her stunned in awe as the 'passion' on display was eerily hypnotic. Even worse was the soft yet domineering touch of Felicia's grasp, leaving Ami with little room to run and causing her to nearly drown in an ocean of desire.

She got to her feet, but as she rose, she heard Felicia's voice call out from behind, immediately sending a chill down the Prima Donna's spine. Was she already falling under her control? The brunette was fond of women, sure, but she wasn't really considering just throwing it all away and 'doing it' right here and now, was she? God, what was Felicia DOING to her?! "C-CUT IT OUT!!!" She said, blurting out her response as Felicia continued playing games with her. Ami was about to march right over there and give Felicia a piece of her mind, on top of a sharply delivered wrestling move. However, the redheaded streamer had other plans in mind...

As Ami tried to snap out of it, she was stopped dead in her tracks by Felicia's lewd taunt, her words sending Ami on another downward spiral of depravity as she watched her opponent play with herself, putting all of her curves out on display for Ami's 'enjoyment', trying to entice her with such a showcase of sensuality and sinfulness. Ami's cheeks burned as a soft, pinkish glow stretched across her face, her eyes glistening with her mind saying 'no' while her body was SCREAMING 'yes' as Felicia offered to reward Ami if she behaved. Her eyes darted off to the side, clearly flustered and unfocused at the moment...what a...damnably tempting offer...BUT STILL-!!! As much as her heart was thumping in her chest, as much as she felt this strange curiosity and fixation in her mind, she couldn't just roll over and act as this catty gal's lapdog. She tightened her fists and looked up...only to be met with a pair of boots BLASTING into her chest, sending her rocketing backward in a heap, crashing against the ropes behind her, left in shock after feeling her breasts get slightly crushed under the redhead's heels. "GUH!!!" She groaned, sitting on the middle rope, staggering and holding onto it to keep herself stable as she panted, her chest aching immensely.