An Honoured Guest

[thesteedman]

"Uh... ughh!" Kay groaned as she slowly began to come too. Her head was buzzing with a dull pain and her thoughts blurred. She tried to recall what had happened, but her memory was at a loss as she tried to regain her bearings. She lay upon something soft, and pushed against her arms to try and lift herself from the prone position she was in. The moment she lifted, she felt a sting in her lower spine, causing her to wince and bite on her lower lip. She turned onto her side, favouring her spine as something seemed to click back into place. Kay soon slunk down again, breathing deeply, feeling the pain subside gradually.

Sighing in a little relief, her bearings finally began to return to her once the pain was gone. She hoisted herself up slowly, feeling exhaustion within her arms and legs as the simple motion of lifting herself onto her knees left her limbs trembling a little. She glanced around, noticing she was in a low lit room. A few lamps lit up what appeared to be quite a spacious and luxurious bedroom. Fine art deco littered the walls with large windows that allowed for a sight of the night city and its beaming lights beyond. Kay had no idea what time it was, but nightfall was well underway, and the streets of the vast city seemed to be quiet. It must have been late in the hour.

It was only now that Kay realised she was on a massive bed. Flat on her knees, she looked around her to notice the large expanse of the bed, with silken sheets upon a soft blanket. Pillows were lined all about the bed, fluffy and plentiful. For a moment Kay thought she was in a high standing hotel room with a luxury suite. In alarm, Kay soon noticed something else. She was wearing very little clothing! She gasped out loud, clad in little more than a black strapless bra, that coated her chest, and matching thin boyshort like bottoms. The rest of her body was exposed, her feet bare, her midriff on view along with her shoulders and legs. Her skin had a slight gleam to it, and as Kay rubbed a hand over her stomach, she noticed she... had been cleaned?

Slowly her memory began to reconstruct the events that occurred earlier. Remembering her encounter with Sandy White in what was supposed to be a friendly spar. There had been nothing friendly about the encounter however as Sandy did not bother to hold back, taking advantage of Kay before brutally beginning to beat on her and choke her. A memory of being caught in a devastating scissor hold came to mind... Kay realised she must have blacked out during the last hold, and gasped quietly to herself...
"W... where am I?..." Kay whispered, her thoughts reaching her lips. She was about to get up, but her legs were still weak... no doubt still half exhausted after her brutal encounter with Sandy.

She wondered if someone had found her on the mats perhaps, and took her back to look after her. That was the hope at the very least, yet she couldn't help but feel somewhat violated, wearing little but underwear and having seemingly been bathed and even slightly pampered whilst she was passed out. A small knot began to form in her core... wondering... fearing if it was Sandy who had brought her here? But that did not make any sense, surely such a despicable woman would have simply left her on the mats to wake up and slunk away... This... this couldn't be her place...

[winner3]

As Kay's mind began to race and she began to connect the dots, observing her surroundings and drawing logical conclusions based on what she could remember, the sound of the door to this bedroom opening could be heard. Thankfully the door wasn't creaky. For a moment, it didn't seem ominous that Kay had a visitor. But after a moment, it was none other than Sandy White that came through the door. She closed her behind her and stood tall. The towering woman faced the still-woozy, recovering Katherine Scarlett.

"Look who's up early..." Sandy said. The dim lights of the room reflected off her blue cotton bralette. She wore black boy shorts of her own. The woman cocked her hip to the side and flashed a bottle of water, seemingly offering it to Kay.

"Want some water? Of course not, you want answers, don't you Kay? Where am I? How did I get here? Did you undress me and clean me? Why, yes. Yes, I did, little Kay." Sandy would say as she leaned forwards with her hands on her knees. She'd place the bottled water on the bed and smile at her little prisoner of war. Sandy would saunter along the perimeter of the bed. She trod slowly, taking her time explaining before she curled her finger under Kay's chin to draw her view up towards Sandy's face to draw eye contact.

"We're in a hotel room. You should be happy. I don't usually treat my P.O.W.'s this nice. You put up all the fight that you could, but in the end, it looks like you could outlast these arms and these thighs...." Sandy said in a seductive tone whilst flexing.

"You're only here because you were too weak to earn your freedom from me. You can accept your fate, maybe wear a choker for me, come back to my place and clean up, make yourself useful...or...you can put your career and livelihood on the line and wrestle me again here, even though you're still hurt from last time."

"It'd be a real shame, though, if you did choose to fight. It took me a good half hour to clean you up and clothe you..." Sandy trailed off as she directed her attention to the spacious bed. She fluffed the bedding and the sheets as she awaited The Drifter's response.

"I guess it wouldn't be a total loss, though. I'd get to give you your favorite struggle cuddle once more, wouldn't I? Heheh" Sandy would laugh mischievously.

[thesteedman]

Kay's beautiful features shifted to a frown when Sandy White made her presence known. There was no denying, the tall Vixen of a woman was a sight to behold herself, clad in little more than a bralette and boyshorts. She had a lot of skin exposed, purposely flexing her well defined and exposed abs, as well as her powerful arms and legs as she began to condescendingly explain the situation to Kay. She began to circle the bed where Kay was kneeling flat on her legs, placing a finger up her chin before letting it trace down her neck and bare shoulder. Kay shrugged her hand away, rubbing at her shoulder uncomfortably as she glared at Sandy.

It seemed the game of cat and mouse was far from over for Sandy... It wasn't enough to simply leave Kay in the gym unconscious... she looked to take it a step further. Looking around the hotel room, she noticed Sandy had taken this a hell of a step further. The offer was laid out on the table... Either Kay went quietly with Sandy and served her like some POW from a wrestling match stipulation... or something bad would happen.
"You're not exactly leaving me with much choice here are you?" Kay whispered, having been granted the time to slowly regain her bearings once more. Her limbs were still sore, and her back had a dull ache from the terrible pressure she endured earlier upon her midriff.

The moment Sandy turned her attention to look upon the vast expanse of the unusually large bed, Drifter made her move. Despite her body complaining at her with every movement, the brawler started her assault, rising up to meet Sandy before burying a fist deep into her bare and exposed stomach. She drove with enough effort and strength to try and wind her, before kicking her in the lower back to send her onto the bed whilst she was misbalanced.... no doubt it would be the only time she could use such an element of surprise... but that was all she needed.

Despite being clad in only underwear, Kay made for the door to the hotel apartment... finding it to be a traditional door... locked with a key. She cursed, realising she was trapped in the room with Sandy. Already the woman was back on her feet from the surprise attack, and none the worst. Kay slowly rose her arms in a defensive brawler stance, slowly approaching Sandy. It would most likely be a hopeless effort... but she was not going down without a fight.
"Don't call me Kay... only my friends call me that." Kay whispered with malice. "I'm only gonna' ask once.... where is the key to the door?" She added. Her heart was already sinking deeper into her chest. Kay was nowhere near fully recovered, and the giant of a woman before her looked almost amused....

[winner3]

Sandy had delighted in toying with Kay like this. The Drifter was something of a spitfire. Even in this situation, with Sandy circling her and talking down to her as if the events that The Giantess planned for this evening were already a forgone conclusion, even though she was stripped down to her underwear in a random hotel in a part of town that she likely didn't recognize, Scarlett did not surrender! The moment she saw the opening, she drilled into Sandy's exposed, toned abdomen despite her own aches, pains, and creaky body and all! The impact made a good striking sound, but sadly, it sounded much better than it hit. Perhaps it was the thin layer of scented oil veiled over Sandy's toned muscular frame that she put on when she had freshened up. More than likely, it was the residual damage from their spar earlier. In any case, Sandy showed no real signs of recoiling or suffering! She was merely forced back a step. She fell into a seated position on the edge bed. White spread her arms bit, keeping them parallel to both of her sides as she gripped the soft mattress and tilted her head. She watched Kay try to make s break for it with an amused, evil grin on her face.

As Kay came to the realization that she was trapped, Sandy's smile only grew wider. She looked on as her POW assumed a defensive stance. Kay seemed ready to fire off a hard combination of strikes at moment's notice! Sandy would react by looking on with an expression that was very clearly her attempt at pretending to be surprised.

"Aww how cute. You're still the same spitfire you were at the gym. There's just no quit in my scrappy little girl, is there?" Sandy would say in an extremely condescending tone. When Kay demanded to know where the key was hidden, Sandy seemed prepared for that as well! Almost as if she had seen that exact line coming.

Sandy would lean forward slightly. She brought her hand to her chest and hooked her finger over the cup of her bralette. The imposing, sinister Giantess would open up her bralette, allowing a view of her large, erect nipple and areola. Sandwiched between her left breast and the soft fabric of the bralette was a piece of metal that reflected the dim candlelight of the room. A closer look would reveal that it was in fact the key that Kay was seeking.

"Come to Mama and take it, Kay, darling!" Sandy would taunt as she shimmied from side to side, teasing and bouncing her ample cleavage, along with the key to Kay's freedom!

[thesteedman]

"I'm not your little girl..." Kay spat out in defiance. The Canadian had a look of determination and focus upon her face as she kept her guard up, giving the appearance that she was ready to tussle once again with Sandy. In truth... Kay was nervous and her confidence was shaken. She put up a good facade, but it was clear she didn't have the energy for another fight after being brutally crushed by Sandy in the gym. Her arms felt heavy, her legs felt strained just standing up. Sandy simply looked strong and imposing, clad in little more than two piece lingerie. She was a massive woman, a sheer presence with a powerful amount of muscle and definition. Despite her build she was still very feminine in design... truly a beautiful woman with a stunning build. If the circumstances had been different... or if a completely different persona inhabited Sandy's form, Kay would have certainly considered her very attractive... but her appearance was soiled by her terrible personality.

Sandy was intimidating, and the way she longingly looked upon Kay made her all the more uneasy. When asked about the key, Sandy had no troubles revealing its location, flashing one of her well rounded breasts to show that the key was tucked into her bra. She didn't stop there, as she slowly began to dance her chest, letting the key and her breast sway with the motions to belittle and tease Drifter. Given the state of her breast and nipple, Kay felt a grave knot develop within her stomach, seeing Sandy was aroused by this entire situation. Slowly Sandy tucked it all away, all but declaring silently that it was up to Kay to come and get it as it where. Kay kept her guard up, and kept the lie of confidence showing, but in truth she felt defeated already. Kay had already delivered as hard as she could hit against Sandy a moment ago. At full strength she probably would have winded her, but as exhausted as Kay was right now, it seemed her blows barely even made the giant of a woman flinch.

"You're sick and twisted you big freak... I'm gonna' enjoy wiping that smile off your face with a fist when I get that key!" Kay spat with a glare, slowly approaching her tormentor when she realised she had to make the first move. Sandy remained seated on the edge of the bed, not phased or intimidated in the slightest. The woman knew Kay was already on empty before this was even all beginning. Kay felt so exposed, her own stunning form clad in little but a strapless top that coated her breasts and matching boy shorts. She could see Sandy drinking in every ounce of her exposed form, admiring her bare midriff and her cleavage, as well as admiring her beautiful face. Kay slowly closed the distance, though her approach was much more cautious as she neared striking distance. During all this she couldn't help but think that Irelia must be worried sick. Kay was suppose to be home right now and she wondered if she was trying to establish contact.

Kay would worry about that later... she knew what she had to do now, and that was get the Key from Sandy! Even if she had to leave the hotel in nothing but her underwear she would to get away from her! With a shout of determination, Kay rushed Sandy... her legs burned and her fist felt heavy, but she was able to move with good speed despite this, trying to land a quick strike against the jaw of Sandy White! Her aim was good, her movement as good as she could muster in her current state... she just had to hit her mark and reach for the key!... Even if it meant searching through that bra of Sandy's!

[winner3]

Sandy's dangerous and beautiful form sat upon the edge of the bed. Her curves, lingerie, and toned legs and abs were accentuated and flattered by the dim candlelight in the room. She sat there with a smug, mischievous grin on her face, brimming with the confidence that Kay would play right into her hands. And play into her hands the weary Drifter did. Kay's act was quite convincing. A third party in the room would very likely have been fooled. But Sandy had quite the eye for cracks and faults in women's defenses. Having womanhandled Kay before, she had a good idea of her prey's limitation. As thoughts of a concerned Irelia looking everywhere for her filled Scarlett's head, and as she lunged forward with her fist balled up, ready to use, Sandy's smile widened. The Giantess matched Kay's speed, lifting her hand up to catch the blue-haired beauty's fist. Once Sandy had Kay's fist in the palm of her hand, she pulled the battered middleweight in towards her person. At the same time, Sandy reclined and spread her legs!

"All too easy, Kay, my little doll. Heheh." Sandy would snicker as she attempted to lock her ankles behind The Drifter's back and clamp those long, toned, powerful legs around Kay's small waist! Sandy would intertwine her fingers with Kay's own and apply a fingerlock before she began to steadily increase the pressure she was applying with her legs. Her body scissor hold on Kay would quickly become a little more than breathtaking! Sandy would stare into the bluenette's eyes. She'd relish in Kay's pained expressions as her victim's face contorted and grimaced in anguish! Sandy would toy with Kay, rocking and jostling her side to side, routinely straightening her legs, and applying pressure around the bluenette's midsection for closer to thirty seconds to try and wear her thin! After having a short fill of fun, Sandy would reach for Kay's throat with her free hand. She'd prop Kay's head up and meet eyes with her to continue taunting her verbally!

"Shall we see how many more dress sizes I can squeeze you down, my new pet? Or is your mind still set on getting that key?" Sandy would shimmy her shoulders, shaking her sizable chest side to side, right in front of Kay.

"Well if you want to dig it out of here so badly, I say I give you that chance, yeah?" White would finish by leaning in to sneak in a quick peck on Kay's lips before attempting to roll backwards onto the queen-sized bed, towards the center! She'd look to carry Kay with her, landing atop the girl, straddling Kay's midsection to sit on her! Should Sandy pull this skillful transition off, she'd use her free hand to apply a fingerlock on Kay's other hand, allowing her to lean forward and smother Scarlett with her thinly-veiled breasts! Sandy would bear down on Kay's face with considerable might! She'd look to snake each of her legs around Kay's own to seal the deal with a grapevine smother to see if Kay truly had the fight and stamina in her that she had played up earlier!

[thesteedman]

Kay put on a good show for certain, walking the walk and talking the talk by all means... but the smile on Sandy said everything the Canadian needed to know. Sandy knew exactly what condition Kay was in, and that the whole charade was just a front to try and look confident. The Heavyweight powerhouse had already taken much out of the lightweight with her crushing display during what was suppose to be a friendly spar. The tall vixen knew that Kay was running on half a gas tank and it wouldn't take much to put her down again given the sheer difference in strength and power. Still... The lightweight rookie wasn't going to go down without a fight. Her swing came in sharp... it wasn't her fasted strike, but it was still quick enough and possessed at least enough strength to leave a mark when it landed.

The trouble was that the strike... never landed. Sandy moved with an impressive speed for a woman of her size, telegraphing Kay's motions and catching her fist with her own hand. A loud smack sounded out, as her knuckles bit into her palm, showing that despite being half exhausted, Kay still had some significant power... but the condition she was in it was no where near enough, and Sandy now had her only real weapon trapped. There was no time to pull away, as Sandy dragged her closer with frightening force, near popping Kay's shoulder from its socket. Her body fell against Sandy, who had parted her long stunning legs for Drifter to fall against her. Those same legs slowly and menacingly enclosed around Drifter's seemingly tiny waist in comparison to the power and muscle of Sandy's long thighs. The grip tightened, as ankles locked audibly behind Drifter's back, causing her to arch right back and gasp in agony.

Her bare stomach tensed up to try and endure the sudden terrible pressure, as with her free arm she uselessly tried to pry free of the vice like hold upon her exposed midriff. She tried to fight a shout of pain... but it was no good, as each time Sandy cranked up the pressure and tensed her thighs in against her form, Kay was left gasping and crying out in pain. Her form writhed flexibly, giving Sandy a perfect view to her straining abs, as she slowly began to lose her footing, dropping down to her knees at the foot of the bed where Sandy could better pour on the pressure. She looked down at Sandy's legs, slamming a fist and an elbow with her free arm against the muscle of her thigh... Such efforts were put to a quick stop by a long squeeze... and a tight grasp upon her throat.

She'd barely been breathing as it was... but now Kay couldn't draw breathe at all, gasping for air as her chest visibily strained. Soon enough she was pulled to look Sandy right in the eyes. She wanted to strike her, but her instincts were on overdrive, and as such she was more focused upon trying to release the strangling hold upon her neck. Sandy began to taunt her, speaking to her in a condesending manner, threatening to crush her waist even tighter then the impossibly exruitating hold she already had upon her. Then... she mentioned the key... the item Kay would need if she dared to dream of an esape from this mad woman. Sandy jiggled her impressively large and robust chest to stress her point, before she changed the game up.

All of a sudden, a wet kiss was placed upon her lips, taking her off guard. Kay found herself being pulled from the floor, flipped and rolled to land on her back in the center of the bed. She gasped out, barely able to breathe before Sandy landed upon her hips, tucking her impressive legs against her sides to keep her down and mounted. Where one hand had been bound by Sandy... now her other was too! Drifter grimaced, writhing and struggling as Sandy began to shift herself upon her, purposely allowing her scantily clad form to grind and move over Drifter's own as she did so. It made Kay gasp out in horror and alarm, feeling Sandys legs slowly entwining with her own to bind her further.

Soon enough... all Kay could see was Sandy's chest, barely contained by her bra. Sandy lowered herself over Kay, as she tried to shout out in protest, only to be muffled. Kay had barely got a breathe in when Sandy began to press her full weight against her. Her face was caught deep between Sandy's breasts, and quickly she realised she had no ability to breathe anymore. Kay's toes curled, her hands clenched into fists. She tried to arch... but was simply smothered by Sandy deep into the bed. Her flesh was hot, her grip oppressing. What was worse, Sandy made every effort to grind her larger form against her, pressing the air from her lungs slowly.

Kay knew she wouldn't last long... she couldn't breathe. She writhed and struggled, but nothing happened. She tried to breathe in, but there was no air and the weight and pressure of Sandy against her prevented her from gaining any oxygen. As such her chest heaved, and a moan was forced from Kay... She wouldn't tap though... no... She knew Sandy wouldn't let up anyway... but Kay would not give her the satisfaction....
Despite her deliberating situation... she could feel the key against her cheek, her only chance of potential salvation. Gasping for air... she was able to turn her face ever so slightly, but not quite enough... Grimacing... desperate, she began to try and lash out as instinct took over... but Sandy had her limbs bound too good. As a last act she began to bite at Sandy's breast, clamping her teeth down hard, looking to make her shift... To get any leverage.

Slowly... Kay began to move less and less however... slowly beginning to relax within the deadly grapevine and smother of Sandy's...

[winner3]

Sandy delighted in asserting herself over her victims like this. But she especially enjoyed doing so with Kay. Her bigger, more shapely frame rested upon Kay's smaller frame. She delighted in hearing the bluenette struggling beneath her as she continued coiling her limbs around Scarlett's own! Sandy right now was living to see the consciousness leave Kay's eyes as she smothered the scantily clad girl's face and nose between her voluminous breasts on the queen-sized bed! The dim, faint glow of the candlelight highlighted White's assets and facial expressions as she bore down on Kay and brought her closer and closer to the edge of dreamland!

"Ah, such spitfire, aren't you, Kay? You lost once in the gym. You got knocked out and moved to an unknown location. You're in anything but fighting shape right now. And yet here you are, literally fighting to your last breath." Sandy would turn her head towards Kay's. She'd lean in to kiss the girls forward before abruptly tightening her grip on the girl's arms and spreading her legs, forcing Kay to do the same! Her hips bucked into Kay's stretched abdomen!

"Wouldn't it be so much easier to just....surrender yourself to me?" Sandy White boasted with the full expectation that her victim would succumb!

"I'll work you over all night if I have to. And I'll enjoy it. See if I get tired of knocking you out and squeezing - Agh!!" White's gloating was interrupted! Sandy was exactly the type of woman and wrestler to revel in snuffing out her opponent's fighting spirit. But it came as quite a shock to her to discover that Kay has any semblance of fight left in her! Sandy would recoil in pain! She rolled off of Kay's person towards the edge of the bed and held her right breast. White would exhale sharply in anguish over and over again.

But suddenly, she'd catch herself and regain her composure. Sandy would click her tongue.

"So that's the game you wanna play, huh? Seems my new pet's a bit on the feral side." Sandy would say in an annoyed tone before she'd return her attention back to Kay. She was annoyed. That much was for sure. But with the key to the room still tucked away in her bralette, and with little Kay being hair's breadth away from keeling over, the beautiful and dangerous Sandy White looked over to her barely-conscious prey.

"Defying me until the very end, are you? Let's see how far that gets you, little Kay." Sandy would say in an annoyed tone as she looked to slide back onto the bed with her legs straddled. One of her hands supported her weight as The Giantess leaned on her side. The other hand grabbed hold of Kay's own as she looked to pull the bluenette between her shapely, toned, mighty thighs to apply a chastising Body Scissor hold from the side! Right away, Sandy would look to apply what was nearly her full might! Having held back against Kay both now and during their gym fight earlier, she was sure this scissor hold would leave Kay thinking twice next time she wanted to act on instinct and bite like that!

[thesteedman]

Kay coughed several times before taking in a large gulp of air for her starved lungs. Her vision was blurred, and all her limbs were left tingling from the lack of oxygen combined with the oppressing smother and grapevine her body had gone through. Her mind was a blank for rational thought, and breathing was all she could focus on. She groaned in pain after taking some painful breathes, curling up on the bed. Her chest rose and fell heavily, as a few gasps of pain slipped from her lips. The lightweight wrestler had been on absolute cusp of passing out... and now her body was paying the price for it.

She'd barely heard a word Sandy said during the smother, and not much changed now that she had found release in her desperation. Kay had not even noticed that she had actually hurt Sandy, as her focus had been on catching her breathe. Her original intent had been to scramble for safety, to get out of reach and at least get off the bed if her bite worked. Instead her body failed to do much given she was barely clinging on to consciousness. She moved... but it was only to writhe as her body complained against her.

Some semblance of consciousness and thought finally began to return when she picked up on Sandy's words. She felt the bed move when Sandy returned upon it, in truth Kay hadn't even been aware that she had left the bed. She tried to move away, to roll, to do anything... but actions failed her. She could only groan in both protest and exhaustion as she felt a hand capture one of her wrists, pulling her further towards the center of the bed, a place that had become her cell in this prison.

Before reason and sense could return to Kay, she felt large and powerful legs press down against her lower stomach and back. A sudden fear jolted Kay from her dizzy state when she realised all too late what was happening. Looking down, Sandy's bare powerful muscled legs had clamped upon her core, her slender waist having been pulled deep between White's thighs! Kay was all too familiar with these long powerful legs... during what was supposed to be a friendly spar, Sandy had crushed the near life from her using these legs!

It was such a hold that had rendered her unconscious last time. There was a resurgence of energy as Kay came to life all at once, gasping in horror as her body straightened and she tried to push down against the thighs that had captured her slender frame! Despite the sudden burst of movement, there was no strength in her limbs! Pressure began to build, coming down against her lower stomach and pressing in against her lower spine! It was worse than last time.... much worse! Kay's body looked thin, several sizes smaller as her core was compressed, it caused Kay to writhe right back, her stomach muscles tensing up to the point it felt like her abs might burst!

She screamed out very briefly, before the air was pressed from her lungs silencing her! Her toes curled, her head whipped back as Kay arched, flat on her knees and bending into a C like shape upon the bed. Her stomach strained as her arms pushed feebly against the grip to no avail! Soon she gripped at the bed, collapsing to lie on her shoulders whilst still on her knees. Her eyes closed and her mouth parted open, but no sound escaped from those lips... such was the agony.

That resurgence began to die away as fast as it arrived, and a loud moan was pressed from her air starved features. There was no fight this time... simply because Kay lacked the oxygen to think or even function straight. She slowly began to relax more, dominated by the vicious bodyscissors. Her chest rose and fell deeply, as her body began to slowly develop a gleam in the low light from the sweat. It did not take too long before Drifter was not moving at all, passing out to the devastating bodyscissor hold. As her form began to relax more as consciousness left her, the powerful thighs of Sandy continued to close in upon her. Her abs slowly began to relax.... her eyes remained closed... it was clear Kay had lost conciousness....

[winner3]

Kay had created an opening for herself. But as Sandy recoiled, she could tell that the feisty lightweight had little left in the tank to do anything else. White coiled her legs around the bluenette. She pulled the girl closer to the center of the bed. She held Kay's wrist with one hand to keep her in place. The moment The Giantess began to apply some pressure, she could feel a sudden surge from Kay! Some flailing, struggling, perhaps? The sense of urgency from Scarlett, the way that she could feel the girl resist her with every fiber of her being, it made Sandy raise an eyebrow. White locked her ankles. She licked her lips. She was enticed by Kay's fighting spirit. She was still determined to break it! And to break Kay! The very sight of the bluenette's consciousness being squeezed away between her mighty thighs made her nipples perk up through the fabric of her sheer blue bralette!

Kay was now splayed out on her back with her knees still bent, completely limp and unmoving! Sandy would take a moment to appreciate her own handiwork. The dim light of the candles in the room accentuated the sweat trickling up and down Katherine's toned form! Sandy would get on one last sharp squeeze! The veteran knew to ensure that her prey wasn't simply playing possum! If it could elicit one last, faint coo from the sexy, ko'd lightweight, all the better!

"Like putty, little Kay. Once I put the squeeze on you, try and you might, you always crumple like wet paper." Sandy mused as she brushed the tip of her index finger upwards from Katherine's navel. She'd slowly release the hold, allowing Kay's back to meet the silk sheets of the queen-sized mattress beneath them. Sandy would continue by crawling forward, onto the smaller gal! This time, rather than Grapevine Kay, Sandy would simply straddle and mount her. She'd caress the cute bluenette's face and lean into it. Her lips drew closer to the passed-out girl's until finally, Sandy kissed her deeply!

"The sight you like this, though. I'd be lying if I said I didn't live for it. I will break you. I will make you mine. And by the time I'm done with you, you will learn to enjoy it!" As Sandy mused over how she will rehabilitate poor Drifter, she leans at the girl's side. She rests the side of her face against the back of her hand, flexing her triceps against the bed as she curls her arms and plays with Kay's blue locks of hair. Slowly, her legs find their way around that small, slender waist. Slowly the heat from her powerful, defined quads warmed Kay's unconscious bod! A low, sinister laugh would escape Sandy's lips as she suddenly locked her ankles and flexed, transitioning to a side scissor to squeeze poor Kay awake with a nasty wakeup call!

"Heheheheh~, sleeping after all that fire from earlier, little girl? Remind me, didn't you say you wanted this?" White would laugh evilly, as she used her free hand to dig into the crevice between her bountiful bosom and fish out the key to Kay's freedom to taunt her with, literally dangling it over the blue-haired beauty's head as she squeezed her in an oppressive and taxing Side Body Scissor!