Reluctant Honour [Sophia & Sha]

[thesteedman]

[ Aftermath of Seeing Red ]

The deal was simple. Sophia gives Sha the Prisoner of War stipulation, Sha makes sure her sister does not interfere with their match. Such was her determination to keep the twin away from her, that Sophia did not actually consider that if she managed to win, that she would have to honour the stipulation. It came as a shock to Sophia, and what felt like victory seemed to turn into a defeat! The panic had been real for a good hour, but after her nerves calmed, and her body somewhat recovered from the long and agonising crushing she received, Sophia was able to delve a plan. So Sha was her POW... all it meant was that she had to do what she said for a weekend. She did not have to interact with her in any way... it just meant she had a bit of an unwanted flat mate.

Still, when Sophia was finally home, she only had a few hours to sort the place out. She had a quick shower to wash away the dregs of the terrible match she endured, before quickly drying and changing into a sports bra and gym pants that ended just below her shins. Wearing nothing else, she went to making sure her flat was in good order. It always was in truth, but now she had to prep the spare room for Sha's stay. Her feet patted against the heated wooden slats of the ground as she went from one room to another... grabbing pillows for a spare bed that had never seen use since she bought the place.

She lived in a hotel, buying an apartment room that exceptional. It was on the highest floor overlooking the city which sparkled in the night hours. It was spacious and very modern, the Kitchen a very good size with all the top branded facilities such as fridges and cookers. Everything was spotless, the studio lights creating an ambience. The kitchen area eventually bled into a living room area, in which the slatted expensive looking wooden floors became indulgent lavish carpet. The furniture was all modern and oddly shaped, but surprisingly comfortable. The television naturally took up most the wall, a massive size to behold, as a few rooms were dotted around. One was the spare room she had set up for Sha to stay at, the other was a massive bedroom that belonged to Sophia... and the third... the third room was out of bounds... {even for you the reader!}

"I can not believe this..." Sophia whispered, going too and fro, walking along to make sure all was in order. A few times she had to stop and clutch her back, biting on her lower lip as the bearhug was still ailing her body from earlier today. Checking on the slow cooker in the kitchen, Sophia nodded at least, knowing there was enough food to feed herself and Sha. The abode was at the very least ready to go... it was just Sophia herself now. Clad in her gym-esque attire, Sophia was as always a sight to behold. Fresh from the shower, her hair was loose instead of in a pony tail and tied, her platinum blonde hair reaching her shoulders. Her sports bra hugged her chest, her gym pants reaching up to her lower hips, revealing that amazing midriff of hers, as her skin looked alluring in the low light of her apartment.

Her shins and feet were left bare like her arms and midriff, as she made a few final preparations... all she had to do was get changed now and she could.

*DING-A-BING-A-LING-"

"Surely not..." Sophia spoke out loud. It was too early, she still had another two hours before Sha was supposed to arrive. Now... it was probably just the delivery man or something. There was no way Sha would have the audacity to show herself so early. If so, it was Sophia's intent to leave her outside until the two hours had passed. The POW terms had not yet begun. It could not be anyone else though, Sophia had not ordered anything in a while. Walking across the expanse of her flat, Sophia would approach the door... She felt a little out of place, wearing slightly revealing attire, but she was not horrid enough to leave someone standing there. She would no doubt hide her form behind the door if it was Sha before telling her to come back later.

That was her intent at least.

"The time was very specific.. you were not to arrive until... ... ..." Sophia had started off strong when she first opened the door, peering her head around to be greet her Prisoner of War for the weekend. Her words caught in her mouth however, and Sophia incidentally backed away, allowing for the door to open all the more, revealing Sha in the full. Sophia went to speak, but her cheeks turned a slight shade of pink, and she had no words to form to even begin to describe what Sha had turned up wearing. Having been taken off guard so much, it allowed Sha to step into the apartment... her outfit as exotic as the marvel of a woman herself.

[Darius 2.0]

It went without saying that Sha's latest match had not gone to plan. In an effort to put the feelings she might've had for Sophia Wolfe behind her, Sha had come up with a plan to lay claim to her in a POW match. She would lure the German into her trap with a promise of an APEX qualifier spot and the guarantee that her sadistic sister Nha would be nowhere near the match, knowing that such a proud warrior would be unable to resist the chance of moving up in the ranks. Once Sophia had agreed, Sha intended to promptly defeat the karateka in their match, securing not only a warm body to entertain herself for the weekend, but also a spot in APEX.

It never even occurred to Sha that Sophia might defeat her instead.

To the surprise of both combatants, it was now Sophia that would lay claim over Sha for the weekend. In a humiliating turn of events, it was now the predator who found herself as the prize. Having never been on the wrong side of a POW match, the Egyptian was at a complete loss on what to do. However, she did have someone she could turn to advice. Much as she loathed to do so, Sha went to consult her twin sister Nha.

Nha was naturally in hysterics by the time they met up. Having watched the entire match on the TV, Sha's blue clad counterpart was all too entertained by the fact that she had fallen into the same pitfall that she often lectured Nha about; namely by underestimating her opponent and allowing her desires to get in the way of victory!

It was only after Sha placed Nha in a torture rack that her sister decided to stop laughing.

Now in a much more helpful mood, Nha offered Sha a solution to her problem. She put forth the idea that just because Sha was Sophia's POW didn't necessarily mean that Sophia had all the power. The German was a prude after all. Nha doubted that she had anything remotely interesting planned for Sha when they met up. Assuming that was true, it would offer Sha an opportunity to turn the tables on scarred woman, and perhaps even exact a bit of revenge for the humiliating loss in the ring.

The idea of having Sophia all to herself, the very point of the POW match in the first place, intrigued Sha enough that she agreed to Nha's plan, even if she was a little lost on how to implement it. With a devious smile, Nha said that she had just the outfit to turn Sophia into putty in Sha's hands.

Spoiler

It was in that outfit Sha would be dressed in when Sophia answered the door. Though calling it an outfit would be generous since the red twin would barely be wearing anything at all! Sha's form would be clad in black, silk cloth that covered her breasts and sex; but very little else! Her powerful, muscular body would otherwise be on full display; from her muscular arms and thighs to her steel-like abs. The Egyptian had also adorned herself with jewelry and a bit more makeup than usual, looking to the world as an Egyptian goddess come to life!

Seeing the awe-struck look on Sophia's face all but confirmed her sister's plan had some merit to it, causing Sha to smirk with her ruby red lips. "My mistake," Sha replied evenly to Sophia's initial protests of her arrival. "But since I'm already here......you might as well invite me in." Sha would then take a few steps towards the stunned German so she could place a hand upon her chest. Should she manage that she, would gently start to push Sophia backwards into the apartment, leaving room for herself to enter, immediately trying to take the initiative!

[thesteedman]

Sophia did not have the mental capacity to respond right now, taken completely off guard by one half of the duo who had become a menace to the scarred yet alluring German. Her step back gave instant space for Sha to take up, the powerful Egyptian stepping forward into the doorway before Sophia could even comprehend enough rational thought to refuse her. The woman was a marvel to behold, like a Greek goddess statue brought to flesh and life. Her chest was barely contained by the black material that crossed over her breasts, and little more than a matching shaded bikini style bottoms with a plain yet oddly lavish loincloth that draped down between her shapely legs and behind.

She had the appearance of an exotic pharaoh, her midriff left to the elements, revealing that hard body of hers that was only matched by the definition upon her arms and legs. She walked barefoot, her look completed by small but clearly expensive jewellery, flashing gold in the light of Sophia's apartment as she entered into what passed as a vestibule. Sophia caught no signs of any bags or belongings; making her wonder if Sha had taken a ride to her place in little more than what she wore right now. That meant she had walked through the populated reception and hallway area like this...

"W... what do you think you are doing?" Sophia spoke, but her voice was merely a whisper. She barely even realised that she was still walking backwards, but this time she was guided as Sha placed a firm hand against her upper chest, gently steering her deeper into the apartment as the door would close behind Sha, sealing her into what was supposed to be her prison for the weekend. Sophia gasped, feeling her back gently press against the wall as Sha came close. Sophia herself was not exactly clad in conventional attire herself. Her gym pants were form fitting, sitting low against her waist, and ending just below her knees to leave her shins and feet bare. Her top was a sports bra, leaving her own alluring midriff on display.

She breathed deep, still in shock as nerves began to take over. Sha was close, her eyes never leaving Sophia's.
"W... wait.. S... stop right there. You... You are my prisoner of war. You... you have to do what I say! That... that is the rules!" Sophia managed to exclaim. Her confidence was completely shot, but it was still a rally of sorts, as weak as it seemed.

[Darius 2.0]

Sha had indeed strolled her way into Sophia's building dressed as she was now, drawing more than few gazes in process. The outfit in question was originally Nha's, meaning it was meant for her more slender body. On Sha's more muscular frame, the already small attire looked even smaller, leading to several dropped jaws and a few candid pictures! She had strolled through the reception with the utmost of confidence, and when she had reached to receptionist and asked for Sophia's room number, the flustered man at the desk stumbled his way into telling her! This public display of asking for Sophia's room would no doubt lead to some rumors spreading about the German, which the red twin would consider an amusing bonus to tonight's fun.

The look on Sophia's face as Sha entered her hotel room almost would have been worth losing the match with her. Almost. Obviously, the German had not been expecting her so early, judging by her state of dress. Her 'owner' for the weekend was dressed in little else than a sports bra and pants, leaving the rest of her fit body a feast for the eyes. Her hair was past her shoulders instead of in its usual tied up look, and she looked like she had just barely come out of the shower. Catching Sophia off guard had always been part of the plan, and from the looks of it Sha had caught her in the perfect moment.

Stepping into the hotel room, Sha closed the door behind her as she further pushed Sophia inside. She wasn't pushing hard, but the German stepped was forced back all the same, obviously having no idea how to respond to Sha's advances. THis continued until the karateka ended up with a wall at her back, which would now effectively trap her between her, and a very scarcely dressed Sha. The Egyptian would get in close, placing her palm on the wall next to Sophia's head, her eyes never leaving that of the scarred woman's. She smiled as Sophia managed to fumble out that rules for their meetup, but it was a smile that would promise only more trouble for the German.

"That's true," Sha admitted. "I'm all yours for the weekend." Though she admitted Sophia was right, Sha did not move from her position of cornering the platinum-blonde woman. Rather, she would use her free hand to gently brush against Sophia's cheek with a surprisingly gentle touch. "So what will you do with me? Take your revenge on everything my sister and I did to you? That's what I would do." Sha's traveling hand would then gently brush a few stray hairs that had gotten in Sophia's face as she looked at the German with a seductive and sly smile. "Or did you have something.....else in mind?"

[thesteedman]

Sophia's attempt at assertion was not going the way she would have desired. The moment her back brushed up against the wall, Sha virtually pounced upon her. An arm would slip up against the side of her head, hand pressing firmly against the wall, restricting any movement from Sophia, before the Egyptian stunner pressed close. The manner in which Sha spoke was low, almost a whisper in a soothing and teasing tone. Slowly her hand free hand would trace upwards, slowly caressing over the soft cheek of Sophia's angelic face. Sha's body edged closer, her hips seemingly inches from the German's own, her bare stomach threatening to brush against Sophia's own.

Sophia was a deer in the headlights, she anticipated trouble from Sha, not... what was happening now. Her body tensed up as Sophia's nerves got the better of her. She hated the sisters of Isis for all they had done to her, having been plagued by the twisted tendencies of the duo since her arrival into the LAW. Nha and Sha had tortured her both physically and mentally despite her defeating each of them. Even now, Sha was able to manipulate events, managing to morph defeat into victory, gaining time with Sophia... seemingly getting exactly what she wanted despite the results.

Sophia knew she should be in control, but it was hard to think straight with Sha appearing as she had, her form mostly exposed, her own features captivating with her exotic appearance. Had it have been the other way around, Sophia had no doubt it would be her clad in such an outfit, a subject to Sha's whims. She tried to channel such thoughts, taking a deep breath as Sha edged just that little bit closer, asking what Sophia wanted to do with her.
"R... revenge?... I... I do not think like you or your sister." Sophia whispered, trying to shy away but having nowhere to go with Sha's arm on one side and the wall behind her.

"After all you put me through... I... I am willing to make an exception however... I really should extract some retribution from you... if this was the other way around; I dread to think what you would be doing to me." Sophia added with a little more confidence, unaware that she was still playing right into Sha's hypnotic dance. Despite the illusion, it was Sha holding all the cards right now.

[Darius 2.0]

Far from the defeated POW that Sha was meant to be tonight, the Egyptian took an entirely different approach as soon as she was granted access to the scarred woman's flat. Within seconds, Sha had Sophia on the literal backfoot, thanks in no small part to her racy outfit, until she had cornered the German against the wall, all but trapping her in place. The muscular, exotic looking woman was now right where she wanted to be; alone in a room with Sophia Wolfe with nothing and no one else to disturb them.

As she cornered Sophia against the wall, Sha held on to an ever confident smile, absolutely loving the feeling of Sophia quailing before her. From the look of it, the German was fluctuating between being attracted to Sha, to being afraid of her. This seemed to leave her little idea on what to do in the face of the red twin's bold offensive.

In other words, everything was going to plan.

As Sophia tried to muster up an authoritative tone of voice to tell her off (and failing miserably), Sha merely kept her eyes locked with that of the German's, and she would see that there was very little confidence behind those blue orbs. The Egyptian had slithered her way into Sophia's head, and there she would remain. "That's a very good question," Sha whispered back to the shy kareteka, continuing to stroke her soft cheek as she did so. "What would I do to you if I had won the match? If you're looking for suggestions on next steps, I'd b happy to help you..." Twisting Sophia's words, Sha would lean in closer to her so she could whisper huskily into her ear.

"I would start by making sure you knew exactly who was in charge tonight....kind of like this." That was all the warning Sophia would get before Sha would use the hand stroking the German's to latch around her throat, and use the grip to press her further against the wall! Despite the choke, Sha would not squeeze Sophia's neck hard, leaving her plenty of room to breath and more using the grip to keep her in place. In the meantime, Sha would also press her body further against that of her captive's. She would slip her bare thigh between Sophia's legs, rubbing it enticingly against the crotch of her gym pants. Their bare stomachs would now close the gap and press against one another intimately. The same thing would happen with their chest. Their breasts would mash against one another as Sha leaned herself against Sophia, further trapping her for the evening!

[thesteedman]

"Ahhh..." Sophia gasped out as Sha would slide her scantily clad and intoxicating form against Sophia deeper, pressing the platinum blonde beauty up against the wall. The sudden contact took her off guard, making Sophia's resolve all but shatter for a moment. A hand would slide up her body, reaching for her slender neck before Sha's strong fingers wrapped around her and began to squeeze. The grip was not enough to strangle outright, but it still restricted air flow just a bit... but its main purpose was to hold her in place. A thigh would slide between Sophia's legs, near propping her up as that powerful thigh of Sha's would press up against her crotch, all whilst her bare midriff would dock against Sophia's, pressing her chest deep against her own, sandwiching her against the wall.

Sophia had been preparing herself for Sha's arrival all evening; she had the words ready for the Egyptian tyrant the moment she was to enter. It was to be a weekend of Sha keeping to herself... Sophia had a spare room ready for her where she could have remained for the duration of her sentence, with Sophia merely feeding her when it was dinner time. It was Sophia's intent to be out most of the weekend... she had it planned out... the speech, the rules... how things would go down. None of those revised statements in her head had come to fruition however, as Sha had taken control. Sophia reached up against her wrist, wincing in discomfort, before gasping out as Sha pressed more against her, keeping their bare midriff's pressed together, going as far as to begin tensing her stomach muscles and grinding against her in a suggestive manner... all whilst those eyes of hers stared deep into her own... longingly, near possessively.

Wincing, Sophia managed to rally, sensing how far out of her control this situation had gone. Sophia was a wrestler, but also a trained Martial Artist. With a swift motion, she threw her forearm into the inner arm of Sha's that held her neck, expertly clashing the limbs together to break her restraining strangle hold upon her. Using the wall as support, Sophia would press her bare foot against it, before placing an arm across of Sha's chest for a strong push. With the leverage and precision, Sophia was able to separate their bodies from the rather intimate position Sha had forced them into, making the larger Egyptian stunner back away a few steps.

Sophia naturally looked flustered, but a stoic expression returned as she began to pace back, taking a deep breath.
"T... that is enough. I am in charge! Y.. you will stay in the spare room tonight, and every night whilst you are here. You are my prisoner... I... I was the one who won the match." Sophia tried to command. If it was not for the stutters she might have been a presence, but her voice faltered and her body language suggested she was in anything but charge right now as she backed away a little from the Sister of Isis.

[Darius 2.0]

As her fingers loosely dug into the slender neck of the scarred woman before her, Sha could tell right away the her 'offensive' was having the desired effect. Sophia practically trembled in her touch. The stone wall she put up around others was quickly crumbling away the longer their fit bodies remained pressing up against each other. With her leg rubbing teasingly up against the karetaka's crotch, her her chisseled abs would grind up against Sophia's, who no doubt was regretting her choice of outfits at the moment! The intimate, warm contact between the two of them made Sha's own breath quicken, despite herself.

Earlier, when Sha had first entered the flat, she could have just as easily burst into Sophia's place and subdued her the old fashioned way....... but she had to admit that this was its own kind of fun. With nothing but a daring outfit, a tender touch and a few sultry words, Sha was watching Sophia turn from a proud fighter into a meek schoolgirl before her very eyes. The Egyptian had no doubt that Sophia could break out of her flimsy grip if she so wished, but the German had become so flustered that the thought didn't even seem to occur to her, granting Sha near immunity to get as close as she wanted.

She was starting to see why her sister Nha enjoyed toying with people this way.

Although, it seems Sophia wasn't all the way flustered, because the next thing Sha knew the German was batting her arm away from gripping her neck. Sha's eyes widened in surprise as Sophia rallied and pushed her away, sending the Egyptian stumbling back a few steps, putting some distance between them. Frowning, Sha would narrow her eyes on Sophia as the karateka put on a brave face and declared what's what. It would have been a fine speech had she not stumbled her way through every word, and looked like she was ready to curl into fetal position.

When Sophia finished, Sha would smirk in amusement. "Wow, that was almost convincing," she said sarcastically before she would start walking towards Sophia again. "Could it be that you don't want our time together to go to waste I know I wouldn't...." Sha would come to a stop before Sophia, her muscular body still very much on display for the German to admire. "Speaking of which, this is another thing I would do if I had won.." That was all the warning Sophia would get before she would duck down to try and grab Sophia around her bare waist! With a grunt, Sha would try to lift Sophia off of her feet so she could sling the woman over her shoulder and keep her there! Should she manage that, she would then carry the captured karateka away, taking her towards the living room couch!

[thesteedman]

"No.. I... I want you to go to the room I have prepared for you!" Sophia would try to respond when Sha made the bold claim that she desired they not waste their time together. For Sophia, it was like talking to a brick wall, her words might as well have been white noise to the stronger of the two Ancestors of Isis. Her attempt at command began to falter and diminish, even after his display of skill at managing to slip free from Sha's grip. She was ready to engage her again, having a feeling that this was where Sha wanted things to go. She expected a repeat of the motion, with Sha no doubt eager to press up against her... Sophia's intent was to put her in her place, become more brutal and perhaps even slam her if she walked up to her again.

The issue was, Sha did not walk up to her! She rushed her down which took the alluring German completely off guard. She grunted as Sha went low and wrapped her arms around her slender waist, standing tall and hoisting her upwards over her powerful shoulder. Sophia gasped out in alarm, quickly trying to adjust herself... she knew how to escape such moves, but Sha had been so quick and resolute, that before Sophia could begin to work her countering magic, her form was being tossed towards her large couch. She near yelped as she bounced off the cushions, settling upon the expensive furniture that was almost as soft as her bed. Sophia would have flipped herself away if she could have... but the issue was that when she was thrown, Sha came with her, giving her a wrestling slam of sorts.

Sophia gasped out as she lay on the couch, with Sha on top of her waist, feeling her bare legs slide against her exposed shins and feet. A breath caught in her throat as Sophia's cheeks blushed, feeling the skin contact as Sha's scantily clad and exotic form slid against her own. It was contact she should have been used too by now, given Sha barely wore anything in their matches anyway... but there was something about how she looked and the alluring outfit she wore. Sha had made great efforts to give herself this uncharacteristically beautiful appearance, a look Sophia would have thought was more in Nha's mind set. Sha was donned in makeup and scented with perfume, as if she was ready for a night out in the capital, save for her exposed and barefoot form.

Sophia was naturally stunned, a combination of being shaken by the slam despite landing on a soft surface, and having Sha's powerful yet sensual frame slowly pressing against her own...

[Darius 2.0]

If there was any indication that Sha was now in Sophia's head, it was the ease in which the Egyptian was able to snatch Sophia right off her feet. Sha had seen Sophia in action, she had no doubt the karateka had over a hundred different ways in which she could have avoided getting grabbed. Despite this, slinging Sophia over her shoulder was trivially easy. From there, it was a short walk over to the couch, and once they were there Sha would abruptly toss Sophia onto the awaiting furniture, giving her a soft spot to land on.

Sha would be quick to capitalize on Sophia's new, more vulnerable position. The red twin would crawl herself on top of Sophia, sliding her muscular thigs onto either side of the woman's bare waist and seating herself upon her chiseled stomach. At the same time, she would grab both of Sophia's wrists within her strong grip, seeking to prevent the German from striking out unnecessarily. This would leave her in almost complete control of Sophia. Pinning her down to the couch while holding her arms captive, the alluring Egyptian would tower over her so-called 'owner', looking down at her with an amused, yet sensual smile.

"Still in need of another lesson?" Sha would ask Sophia rhetorically, her dark eyes locking with that of the German's. The warmth of both women was now being shared through the intimate straddle that Sha now had on Sophia, heating the Egyptian up in more ways than one. "When are you going to learn that if you want to take charge.....you need to actually take charge."

It was then the Sha would suddenly roll backwards onto the couch, and thanks to maintaining the grip on Sophia's wrists, she would aim to drag the karateka along with her. Landing back-first onto the couch, Sha would pull Sophia in such a way that the German would end up on top of her, with gravity pressing their barely clothed bodies together. But Sha wouldn't stop there. Soon, her strong legs would quickly wrap themselves around Sophia's waist, her thighs pressing against both of her flanks. Locking her ankles together behind the German's back, the Egyptian would then be in the perfect position to apply a bodyscissors and give Sophia a nice long squeeeeeezzee.....