The Education of Desdemona Belti - Part 2: Viper Weiss

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Escape The Room Challenge
Victory Conditions: Match takes place in a spacious bedroom that locks from the inside. The first wrestler to arrive hides a key. The second wrestler’s objective is to make her reveal where the key is hidden and escape before time runs out. If this cannot be done, the first wrestler wins. Hentai Encouraged, Anything Goes.

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Dizzy stepped into the room, looked around, and immediately loved everything she saw.

The Spot

Credit where it was due. She would’ve thought LAW’s staff would go for something uber cheesy for a match like this, pulling out something from a low-rent BDSM flick. Needless to say, but that was subject with which she had intimate familiarity, having watched enough of them, even in her short time walking the earth, that she could’ve set the scene by heart. Garish lighting, blood red walls, industrial metal playing in the background, maybe a gimp or two in a cage. That sort of thing.

Not that there was anything wrong with that, mind you, but she was in the mood for something a little more sterile. This was her second ever ‘official’ hentai match, after all, and while these LAW After Dark matches were stuck behind a paywall that few would get behind, she still wanted to put her best foot forward and not be in a scene from 50 Shades

But this? Premium. Clean and well cut, like a hotel room they had converted into a dungeon. It had all the expected amenities - the St. Andrews Cross, the torture rack, the queen sized bed with straps on each end, all of that. But the floor was tiled and immaculate, the walls were a dark grey, and the ceiling fan blew a cool breeze. Homey, yet kinky. She approved.

Dizzy whistled and stepped in, unzipping her coat as she went and tossed it off to the side. She wasn't quite sure what to expect with this, so she wore something that straddled the line between sexy and sporty - a tight two-piece, sports bra and shorts, black with white trim. She'd put in some good work at the gym recently and had a ghost of a six-pack; there's no way she was not showing that off.

Speaking of which…

Dizzy heard the soft, mechanical click of the door behind her and turned about to see the mechanism over the lock: a blinking doo-dad with a card slot. She brought out the keycard and looked it over, and her first instinct was to hide it in her bra. It only took her a split-second to realize how silly that would be in a hentai match, so she decided to go for something a little more discreet.

Under the food bowl? No, that was too easy to move and get exposed.

Under the mini-fridge? Too obvious, that would be the first place she’d check.

Dizzy settled on the left pillowcase, figuring that would be a good place to stash it; somewhere she could retrieve it quick if she needed to and even move if the need arose. If the ‘fight moved to the bed, she would likely be on the bottom, so there was less chance of her opponent randomly discovering the thing. With that done, she spun about, plopped on the bed, and proceed to kick her shoes off, her lithe legs dangling off the side while she stared at the ceiling and waited for the other participant.

Dizzy

Dizzy’s Outfit

[ADarlingDucky]

Well, this was certainly a unique one. Viper Weiss, German-borne dominatrix, had engaged in all sorts of lurid affairs over the course of her career, but even she had to say that this match... this was a new one to her, a different kind of challenge. In a way, Viper Weiss was not walking into a match, but an interrogation, as her opponent was one that Viper would have likely handled with little to no difficulty in the ring, still a young lioness after all, but instead... she'd need to get information out of her to win! This presented a bevy of interesting wrinkles. Did her opponent respond more to pain, or to pleasure? Would she attempt to fight back, or would she treat this as something she needed to endure and save her energy for that? Did she even know what she had signed up for by offering to take on the mature ebony beauty?

All questions to be answered soon, as while pondering them, Viper had arrived at the door where her prey lay in wait, standing outside it and letting her shadow darken the bottom frame of the door!

But once she was cleared to go inside, the German woman would give it a moment before swinging the door open, stepping inside, and shutting it behind her, an aura of finality around it as she did so, now locked inside with her target! And in the first moment, Viper would take stock of the room. It was quite the comfy space, even in spite of what it was going to be used for, though it was decorated with all the necessary implements. The cross, the racks, the straps all over, and likely, very many toys hidden within the drawers contained in the room!

Of course, that was all the the set dressing, which to be honest, interested Viper very little. In her eyes, the main draw that pulled her attention was the woman in the center of the room, seated on the edge of the bed, clad in some cute workout attire, waiting for her. And looking downright adorable while doing it.

"Oh... hello there. Look at you..." Viper trailed off as she approached Dizzy, reaching out when she was close enough and sliding a finger gently under her chin, before forcing the woman to look up at her. She inspected her as if she were nothing more than an object, tilting her this way and that for a better look, but Viper wasn't looking to treat her so poorly. Instead, once she had gotten a good look, she'd suddenly grab hold of Dizzy's shoulders and push her down flat onto the bed, putting a knee down on the mattress to her side, hovering just over her opponent like a wild predator!

"You are just... adorable, you know that? What are the chances that you be a good girl and tell me where the key is right now, hmm? Then we can have as much fun as we want without worrying about that silly little thing." Viper whispered, looming over Dizzy and waiting her response, a small smile barely showing on her face!

Viper

[BlackAkuma]

When Viper opened the door, she would find Dizzy sitting on the bed, Indian-style, eyes forward and focused, back straight, looking like the world’s goodest girl. Her sweetest, most innocent pose. She’d been in that position for the past two or so minutes, as she waited for her opponent to arrive, wanting it to be the first thing her opponent saw when she arrived.

She also wanted to be in the best position to see her opponent when she arrived. Aside from the named - Viper Weiss - she knew practically nothing about her, and that was by design, wanting this to be a surprise. No preconceived notions, no false ideas, just a fresh impression from the first moment. She wouldn’t have to wait too long, either, as the door soon opened to reveal…

Oh. A black goth. Nice. Odd look for a woman with a last name that translated to ‘white’, if Dizzy recalled her German, but maybe it was just a real last name she couldn't help. Life could be ironic like that, sometimes.

Dizzy had already been smiling, but that smile grew a couple of inches when Viper’s towering form appeared. She liked everything she saw, straight away. For starters, she had a look that Dizzy was rapidly becoming a fan off. Starting with Alix Jacques, then Lorna Horne, this marked the third time she’d found herself in the presence of a swarthy sex goddess clad in black, and she suspected this time wouldn’t be any less satisfying than the others. Something about the combination drove her wild - wilder than usual - and her blood raced before Viper touched or even said a word.

But she did touch her, and she did speak. Dizzy didn’t respond, barely even blinked, as the woman moved her head about, inspecting her like a piece of meat to be devoured. She kept her face calm and smiling, but there was a fierce glint in eye, daring the woman to do her worst.

That look remained as she was pushed back and mounted, with her foe taking up her position on top, looking down on her with a predator’s glare. Dizzy kept her hands to the side, unthreatening, but her hip pushed upward and started a slow, subtle grind against her hips, savoring every thrust.

”I could do that. Tempting…” She shifted her jaw and looked up, as if giving it serious contemplation, only for her to bring her gaze back down with an innocent shrug and a pout. ”But no. It’s more fun if you make me.” She licked her lips, moistening them. ”Kiss me - a good kiss - and I’ll give you a hint, though.”

[ADarlingDucky]

Viper's inspection of the room lasted only a short while, as despite how lavishly furnished and prepped for the night it was, it wasn't nearly as interesting as the woman who sat waiting for her on the bed, watching as Viper walked closer and closer, to stand directly in front of her. She certainly looked like the type that Viper would enjoy. Curvy, fit, and yet quite a bit smaller than the ebony beauty, someone that Viper could toss around and handle with ease if push came to shove, and the thought of a girl this cute all strapped up in bondage, torn between whether to scream for mercy or scream for more... well, it certainly provided some inspiration. And so Viper found herself pushing Dizzy down onto the bed, slowly crawling atop her and letting her hair dangle, a makeshift curtain around the pair, as she laid out her terms, what she considered a pretty generous deal!

Dizzy, for her part, seemed to be overwhelmingly eager to play the part of the brat, tilting her head upwards as if considering the idea, when both her and Viper already were aware through tone of voice alone that she wouldn't be accepting! It was a cute little act, turning the corner of Viper's mouth just the slightest bit upwards into a sly smirk, all too aware of this game and how it was played, and for a moment, she tilted her head to the side, like she was entertaining Dizzy's idea. But only for a moment.

"Oh, I think you misunderstand sweetie..." Viper trailed off, before in one swift, sudden motion, she'd spin Dizzy around and plant her facedown on the mattress, leaning down into her opponent and pinning her under her weight, leaning in close until her lips brushed Dizzy's neck.

"Where do you think you get off making demands? There's no telling me what to do." Viper whispered to the woman she had under her, punctuating her point by swinging her hand down and delivering a sharp smack to Dizzy's ass! "You'll get a kiss when you've earned it. So I think the real question I should have started with was... what have you done to earn it?" Viper whispered the last part in Dizzy's ear, stopping and grinding her hips hard into the plump rear end of the woman below her as she waited for her response, a very physical, primal act of dominance!

[BlackAkuma]

Dizzy was many, many things - a relentless flirt, a terrible cook, an expert on obscure penguin facts - but a ‘good girl’? Never that. Especially not when a hot, heavy, heaving woman was demanding her to be. If the two of them had been equal in size, she still wouldn’t have been inclined to give it up so easy, but Viper towering over her made her more defiant than she was by default. She wanted to see what this body could do to her. Wanted it all over her. Wanted to see what was going on behind those devious eyes.

Lucky her, she wouldn’t have to wait long. The tiny Italian cried out as she was flipped over with startling ease, then cried out again when her ass was struck with a slap that would be tingling for minutes to come. Viper was strong, far stronger than her, maybe even stronger than she looked, which would be no small statement.

Dizzy moaned into the mattress as the woman mounted her and took control, whispering those husky words into her ear, dripping with malice and lust. She tried to push up, but those grinding hips pushed her back down, hammered her into the mattress. There was no fighting Viper on a physical level.

So Dizzy didn’t fight. Her training had turned her once flat backside into something a bit more curvaceous and toned, and she put it to good use as she lifted her hips and ground along with Viper, matching her movements for maximum effects. ”So scary.” She seemed to like the little brat, so Dizzy decided to lean into it. You could almost hear her rolling eyes. ”I could please you in all kinds of ways, maestra. It’s just a matter of you keeping up.”

[ADarlingDucky]

Dizzy didn't offer much of a protest, verbally or physically, when Viper quickly grabbed hold of her and flipped her onto her stomach, pushing her down into the mattress. Hell, if the moan was anything to go by, she was more than willing to go along with it! The following slap had turned a moan into a yelp, and the grinding of Viper's hips against her foe's plump rear end would once more turn that yelp back into a moan, with Dizzy quickly working out that she wouldn't be getting up if Viper didn't want her to, much to the German woman's delight. Dizzy did at least find some way to respond physically, as she would swing her hips backwards to grind up against Viper, while she once more opened her mouth, nothing but pure, unadulterated attitude coming out!

Viper's smug grin widened a bit as she heard Dizzy's response. This woman, smaller than her, and given the way the stipulation had been set up, less skilled than her, was nothing if not bold, actively challenging Viper even while pinned underneath her. It was a bold strategy of course, but if Dizzy's goal was making sure that she got thoroughly squashed, then it was quite effective! Viper would grind slightly against Dizzy once more, pushing her into the mattress, before swinging a hand down to slap her on the ass once more, leaning in close to her ear yet again!

"Maestra... I like that one." Viper mused, before suddenly wrapping an arm around Dizzy's neck, locking in a sleeperhold, before rolling them over and sitting up, pulling the brunette into her lap as she choked her!

"I think a bit of fear might actually do you good darling... after all, it'll be what decides if you're screaming in pain, or pleasure..." Viper whispered into her ear, before slipping a hand around to the front of Dizzy's body. It worked slowly, over her chest and to the center of her right breast, before pinching her nipple and giving it a squeeze, letting a jolt of pain rush through Dizzy before letting up, to make her point to the young woman!

[BlackAkuma]

Dizzy shuddered as she was forced deeper into the mat, her body almost totally engulfed by the undulating waves of the waterbed. The rhythmic motion made the whole situation so much better, as their every movement created ripples that came back towards them and aided in the grind.

Another slap, another yelp - Dizzy was in heaven. Viper ticked so many of her boxes it was hard for her to complain about the situation, even if it wasn’t tactically in her best interest. Neither of them was under any delusions about who the superior woman was here, at least physically, so she might as well have as much fun with things as possible.

She was just about to make another bratty reply when Viper’s arm wrapped around her throat and pulled her back, trapping her with a tight sleeper. Helpless, hapless, she was promptly rolled over with the black beauty coming out beneath, keeping her well under control while a lusty hand roamed across her chest.

Not being able to breathe was distressing - but Dizzy had done this dance before, even liked it, so she knew the right moves. She let out a gurgled, pitiable moan as her nipple was pinched and fruitlessly struggled in the hold, prying at Viper’s iron grip. To the untrained eye, it might look like she was in real distress.

But the more trained eye would notice that her struggles were less about escaping and more about ensuring their bodies touched as much as possible. And that, while one of her hands was pathetically pulling at the arm around her neck, the other had found its way to Viper’s side was casually groping her ass, kneading it with eager fingers.