The Education of Desdemona Belti, Part 10 - Trixx le Fey

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Red Ribbon
Victory Conditions: This match takes place on a giant bed, with several ribbons scattered across it. To win, a wrestler must bind her opponent’s hands or feet with a ribbon, then force an orgasm out of them.

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Wow. That was, indeed, a big-ass bed.

The email she’d gotten about this match had described it as such, though it hadn't used the words ‘big-ass’, naturally. It just made it sound huge, and yeah, now that Dizzy was inside this room, and looking at it, it certainly was. She wasn’t good at gauging such lengths, but if she had to guess? It was just shy of the size of a ring. Perfect for what they were going for, here.

Dizzy whistled at the sight of it - a big, plush cushion with an expansive pink sheet across it, and numerous heart-shaped pillows around the edges of it, and of course the ribbons. She had to admire the dedication LAW put into these sorts of things, and she couldn't imagine how much of a pain in the ass it had been to set this particular thing up. As near as she could tell there were only a couple ways into this large expansive room - the door she’d come through and the fire exit. So they’d had to construct this thing inside, like a ship in a bottle. All so a couple of nearly nude women could prance around on it.

Well, she supposed it fell on her to make the effort worth it.

Dizzy checked her phone one last time, making sure everything was cool with her mom and that she had it set to silent, before she placed it on a table near the entrance. She’d made up an excuse about spending the night at a club she’d found, the usual thing that would throw off the scent, and her mother had gone along with it…maybe too easily. Dizzy was starting to wonder if she knew what was going on with all these After Dark matches she’d been doing, and was just acting as if she didn’t to give her space. While the older Belti didn’t know much at all about hentai matches and definitely didn’t subscribe to the service that would’ve allowed her to see Dizzy’s, there was always the small chance that word of mouth would’ve clued her in…

She’d been set up with these matches by the older woman as a way for her to engage with hentai matches that didn’t draw her mother’s attention, but the longer this went on, the more she was thinking about just biting the bullet and talking to her about them and being clean. She would be moving to her own place soon, so it wasn’t like there was any real punishment she had to worry about.

And then there was Alicia, her now-girlfriend. They’d talked about it, and she said she didn’t mind her doing hentai matches, but Dizzy couldn't help but feel a wee bit guilty about it. Maybe she wouldn’t give them up completely, but it seemed silly to seek stuff out like this when the Latina was more than enough in her life. There wasn’t anything any woman could give her that she wasn’t already getting.

Plus, she and Allie had been growing a bit distant over the past few months, anyway. She still respected the woman and appreciated all she’d done for her, but she was starting to wonder if she really fit in with her group of friends, Lacriomara, the Coterie, they were all so focused and intense, so above her level. She’d enjoyed being with them, but she needed to form her own support group. Her own friends.

Complicated times in the life of Desdemona Belti, so maybe this match was just the thing she needed to go on autopilot. She kicked off her sandals, made her way over to the bed, and waved to the referee who was sitting on the opposite side of the bed, dressed in a striped two piece bikini. Dizzy hopped up on the edge of the bed and reclined, lounging in her

as she waited for her opponent to arrive.