Tension Unwound [Sophia Wolfe & Katherine Hart]
Posted: Tue Jan 28, 2025 8:01 pm
Two days had passed since the Apex Finals. Sophia had spent that first mostly asleep. She woke only to take some painkillers before slipping back into a deep slumber, her body demanding much owed rest from what would be remembered as one of the most brutal matches in LAW history. It was only into the second day that she began to wake, and with her awakening followed all the ailments of her match against Brynhild Ederne. Her lower back was wrought with agony, her muscles stiff from a near career ending bearhug in which it felt there would be no escape. An entire weight class above her, Sophia was nearly crushed into oblivion, and her spine was letting her know it.
Digging deeper than she ever had, Sophia was able to prevail when it looked like she was all but lost, yet all the tabloids were speaking about was when Katherine Hart whisked her away after the match. A detail Sophia in truth did not hate, despite being made to look a bit foolish when she denied there was any relationship between herself and her lover. It was out now, and Sophia felt a sense of relief that it was all official. Despite all the pain and ailments plaguing her well defined form, Sophia had been in good spirits. Having to rest for a few weeks was not desirable, but Sophia had defeated Brynhild and established herself amongst the very elite of the LAW, as well as having the luxury of having her lover come and sweep her away.
Those spirits shifted when Anna and Tia made their way into the bedroom. Having been mostly in slumber, Sophia forgot she had been taken by Kat to her own home… and there resided the dynamic duo under Stephanie’s employment, serving time after Kat was able to win them in a POW style challenge. Sophia’s expression became darker as she stared at the two. Kat adored the tall and broad purple haired Anna and the slender gothic short and dark haired Tia, but Sophia did not trust them… they worked for the Baroness after all. The German beauty could not help but feel they were up to something, that there was some kind of play going on.
Naturally, given Kat’s rather open and boisterous ways, the Maids were clad in little more than what the Baroness offered them. Both wore the mini headdresses settled above their temples, with black and white two piece outfits, revealing much and more of their figures. Coating Anna’s legs were form fitting white tights whilst Tia’s legs and feet were bare. They were well defined, their cleavage and midriffs on full show as they stood before the bed Sophia was in. She propped herself up with some difficultly, clutching the blanket against her chest, clad in little more than a bra and loose pyjama trousers.
“Mistress Katherine has a surprise for you. If you would come with us.” Tia spoke formally, giving a small well postured bow. Anna followed after a brief delay, a bewildered look upon her eyes before she presented an outfit, or a lack thereof. Within her hands was a strap and matching bottoms, some manner of swimwear.
”Mistress Katherine? You can address her by her name without such a title.” Sophia responded with disdain in her voice.
“Of course Mistress Sophia. We shall comply.” Tia spoke with another former bow. Sophia sighed, before watching as Anna made another delayed bow after Tia motioned to her with a light tug of her wrist. Anna then presented Sophia with the outfit.
“Please put this outfit on. You will need it! I can assist you if you need help given your current state.” Anna spoke with a cheerful tone, her expression beaming.
Sophia blushed at the notion of being changed by the Maids.
“D… did Katherine send you?” Sophia whispered, trying to maintain her composure.
“She did! She has a surprise for you. Misstr… Katherine is waiting for you.” Anna spoke out, after Tia nudged her before she could complete the Mistress title. She managed a big smile, whilst Tia looked more melancholy. Sophia sighed, taking the outfit from Anna.
“I swear Kat is becoming so lazy since she brought you two here. I can dress myself… Look away please.” Sophia whispered, deciding to shift outfits whilst under the covers. Sophia began to shift, wincing as her back began to complain at the motion. In her pause she looked to Anna and Tia who were just standing there watching her.
“Better yet, leave the bedroom entirely whilst I change! Return in five minutes!” Sophia demanded, as both Maids nodded before leaving her.
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Fifteen minutes passed.
Changing had been more labrous than Sophia had anticipated. Perhaps she should have had some help, but she would be damned letting the Maids gaze upon her form. Even now, she felt embarrassed, walking in little more than a two piece outfit, being guided by Tia whilst Anna remained close to help support her. She could walk, but her back was on fire. A few times she had to stop, with Anna standing close to let her lean upon her. The doctor warned the first week would be the worst, and Sophia hated that she would not be able to train for a little while longer.
Sophia felt herself being led out of the bedroom area, before Tia and Anna began to make their way forwards, rushing off towards the bathroom area.
“Excuse me!... … … Hey!” Sophia yelped out, left standing just outside the bedroom. She supported herself on a nearby chest of draws, favouring her back, doing all she could just to stand straight despite how much her spine complained at her. Wincing, she had it in her mind that perhaps she should return to bed for now… until she felt a familiar presence approach.
All at once, Sophia felt a sudden ease befall her when that figure slipped up behind her, arms crossing over her chest. She knew those powerful arms well by now, and Sophia sighed, closing her eyes softly. She reached up with her own hands to clutch at those arms wantingly.
“Katze…” Sophia whispered, knowing the scent of her lover, feeling her incredible form pressed up against her back. She could feel Kitty’s skin against her own, indicating she was clad in a swimsuit herself, her bare legs near entwining with Sophia’s. Despite all her ailments and the complaints of her form, she cared little about them now that she was in the arms of her girlfriend, a feeling that she was fast becoming accustomed too.
“If you desired to see me in less attire you know you only had to ask. I must confess I am not so certain I am up to any of your usual untoward tasks right now.” Sophia mentioned in jest but with a hint of regret in her tone. She turned her head to try and gaze upon her lover, but even that motion brought pain, making her wince a little as her back spasmed. Still… even with the pain, being with Kat like this felt nice.
Digging deeper than she ever had, Sophia was able to prevail when it looked like she was all but lost, yet all the tabloids were speaking about was when Katherine Hart whisked her away after the match. A detail Sophia in truth did not hate, despite being made to look a bit foolish when she denied there was any relationship between herself and her lover. It was out now, and Sophia felt a sense of relief that it was all official. Despite all the pain and ailments plaguing her well defined form, Sophia had been in good spirits. Having to rest for a few weeks was not desirable, but Sophia had defeated Brynhild and established herself amongst the very elite of the LAW, as well as having the luxury of having her lover come and sweep her away.
Those spirits shifted when Anna and Tia made their way into the bedroom. Having been mostly in slumber, Sophia forgot she had been taken by Kat to her own home… and there resided the dynamic duo under Stephanie’s employment, serving time after Kat was able to win them in a POW style challenge. Sophia’s expression became darker as she stared at the two. Kat adored the tall and broad purple haired Anna and the slender gothic short and dark haired Tia, but Sophia did not trust them… they worked for the Baroness after all. The German beauty could not help but feel they were up to something, that there was some kind of play going on.
Naturally, given Kat’s rather open and boisterous ways, the Maids were clad in little more than what the Baroness offered them. Both wore the mini headdresses settled above their temples, with black and white two piece outfits, revealing much and more of their figures. Coating Anna’s legs were form fitting white tights whilst Tia’s legs and feet were bare. They were well defined, their cleavage and midriffs on full show as they stood before the bed Sophia was in. She propped herself up with some difficultly, clutching the blanket against her chest, clad in little more than a bra and loose pyjama trousers.
“Mistress Katherine has a surprise for you. If you would come with us.” Tia spoke formally, giving a small well postured bow. Anna followed after a brief delay, a bewildered look upon her eyes before she presented an outfit, or a lack thereof. Within her hands was a strap and matching bottoms, some manner of swimwear.
”Mistress Katherine? You can address her by her name without such a title.” Sophia responded with disdain in her voice.
“Of course Mistress Sophia. We shall comply.” Tia spoke with another former bow. Sophia sighed, before watching as Anna made another delayed bow after Tia motioned to her with a light tug of her wrist. Anna then presented Sophia with the outfit.
“Please put this outfit on. You will need it! I can assist you if you need help given your current state.” Anna spoke with a cheerful tone, her expression beaming.
Sophia blushed at the notion of being changed by the Maids.
“D… did Katherine send you?” Sophia whispered, trying to maintain her composure.
“She did! She has a surprise for you. Misstr… Katherine is waiting for you.” Anna spoke out, after Tia nudged her before she could complete the Mistress title. She managed a big smile, whilst Tia looked more melancholy. Sophia sighed, taking the outfit from Anna.
“I swear Kat is becoming so lazy since she brought you two here. I can dress myself… Look away please.” Sophia whispered, deciding to shift outfits whilst under the covers. Sophia began to shift, wincing as her back began to complain at the motion. In her pause she looked to Anna and Tia who were just standing there watching her.
“Better yet, leave the bedroom entirely whilst I change! Return in five minutes!” Sophia demanded, as both Maids nodded before leaving her.
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Fifteen minutes passed.
Changing had been more labrous than Sophia had anticipated. Perhaps she should have had some help, but she would be damned letting the Maids gaze upon her form. Even now, she felt embarrassed, walking in little more than a two piece outfit, being guided by Tia whilst Anna remained close to help support her. She could walk, but her back was on fire. A few times she had to stop, with Anna standing close to let her lean upon her. The doctor warned the first week would be the worst, and Sophia hated that she would not be able to train for a little while longer.
Sophia felt herself being led out of the bedroom area, before Tia and Anna began to make their way forwards, rushing off towards the bathroom area.
“Excuse me!... … … Hey!” Sophia yelped out, left standing just outside the bedroom. She supported herself on a nearby chest of draws, favouring her back, doing all she could just to stand straight despite how much her spine complained at her. Wincing, she had it in her mind that perhaps she should return to bed for now… until she felt a familiar presence approach.
All at once, Sophia felt a sudden ease befall her when that figure slipped up behind her, arms crossing over her chest. She knew those powerful arms well by now, and Sophia sighed, closing her eyes softly. She reached up with her own hands to clutch at those arms wantingly.
“Katze…” Sophia whispered, knowing the scent of her lover, feeling her incredible form pressed up against her back. She could feel Kitty’s skin against her own, indicating she was clad in a swimsuit herself, her bare legs near entwining with Sophia’s. Despite all her ailments and the complaints of her form, she cared little about them now that she was in the arms of her girlfriend, a feeling that she was fast becoming accustomed too.
“If you desired to see me in less attire you know you only had to ask. I must confess I am not so certain I am up to any of your usual untoward tasks right now.” Sophia mentioned in jest but with a hint of regret in her tone. She turned her head to try and gaze upon her lover, but even that motion brought pain, making her wince a little as her back spasmed. Still… even with the pain, being with Kat like this felt nice.