MIO Vs. Eileen Sommers - Softly, Softly.

[Devilish53]

Eileen could obviously not see the beauty beneath her nor her expression, but for the redhead to allow a figure such as Mio in between her legs, let alone to touch her, was a courtesy not often extended. Then again, given she was in a new place and all, she could hardly go slow with building up a mass of followers!

With one hand taking the soft approach and the other less so, Eileen would give pause between a few slaps, keen to see just which gained more of a moan from Mio. Was this girl a fan of being tenderly reduced to mush, or roughly demolished?

Time would tell, as Eileen halted her spanking altogether, leaning to her side and lowering her head, as to whisper and still be heard by the figure. All the while, her hand fondled that softened cheek with love and affection unfitting for Eileen's personality.

"Are you going to purr for me...little kitten?"

[Nicia]

"Ah! Ow!" Mio let out a few more cries as Eileen continued to slap her ass some more, turning the pale skin redder gradually. The spanking would then stop, leaving the raven haired girl panting a little, half her rear felt the sting, while the other was still treated tenderly in contrast.

The hand that was smacking her reddening cheek then fondled it lovingly, making Mio twitched and shivered at the shift of sensation she's feeling on her butt. She couldn't help but to purr. After all, as much as she liked being woman handled, the lithe girl was more a fan of spoiling rather than roughing up.

"Uuuhhn..."

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Opting for softly over harshly, at least for the moment, Eileen's soothing hand would caress the cheek it held to the point where it would reach the same state of redness as the other nonetheless, all the while with a serious grin upon her face. Slowly albeit not without one final clenching of her thighs, Eileen would step from her position atop of Mio; now bending to her side, given she no longer had her weak head scissors applied. Now able to grasp the girls chin and force eye contact upon her with her previously slapping hand, Eileen's glare turned a shade fiercer, again asking her question as she resumed that fondling of jiggly cheek.

"I said. Are you. Going. To purr for me?" Her question every bit of odd as it was serious, Eileen more demanded that the beauty purr louder, given she was already evidently growling for her!

[Nicia]

Mio felt Eileen's legs no longer scissoring her, allowing her more breathing space. She was still in the woman's grasps, however, now bent to her side, her chin cupped by the redhead. Her eyes met her opponent, her cheeks blushing, a meek expression decorating her face in response to the glaring woman. If it wasn't for the other hand continuing to caress her rear, maybe Mio would have cowered in fear instead of feeling mixed emotions.

"Mmmm..." she purred a bit louder, perhaps a little forced.

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"Mmm?" Mocking the volume from which she was answered with, Eileen pushed herself a little upwards and forwards, gaining both height more so on the figure she was still fondling, and forcing her chest out to nearly greet Mio's nose and cheeks. With reverse psychology now coming out of her repertoire, Eileen seemingly began to pull away from Mio, with her hand still fondling albeit at an increased reduced rate. She of course had absolutely no intention of outright leaving Mio, but she'd be sure to make note of the beauties reaction.

"Perhaps I should simply go...If I am not interesting enough for you~"

[Nicia]

Mio felt Eileen ceasing her action, even claiming that she should leave, something that confused the raven haired girl. She'd then try to push herself away from her opponent, wanting to get away, turn around and face the woman. She couldn't really make anything out of her so far, seemingly so disdainful but demanding at the same time. If she could look at Eileen face to face, then a little frown would appear in Mio's face, hinting that she's displeased about the idea of the woman leaving. Could she even do that anyways?

For once, she's feeling a little bolder. Perhaps something about Eileen irritated her a little.

"Make me..." her words quiet yet sounding rather piercing. "Make me interested in you then..."

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Eileen didn't know what she expected. Sadness, upon her possible exit seemed to be the most likely, but Eileen certainly didn't expect the reaction she did have.

Boldness? Signs of confidence?

No. This would not do at all. In the mind of Eileen, a confident slave was one that could rebel, or worse, leave her instead of vice versa. Face turning a little serious, albeit smile growing given there was evidently something to press from Mio rather than moans of delight, Eileen scurried a little forward as to close the distance with the beauty. With figures both still on their knees, it was hard to take either seriously given how comical each and every attempt to run away or chase the other appeared, but now with Mio's response, Eileen was far from in a comical mood.

Such became quickly apparent, as the redhead somewhat pounced on Mio, in an attempt to jump atop of her! Pressing her back flat to the floor, if all went well!

[Nicia]

Mio probably just added another thing on the list of her offenses against Eileen, but it's kinda hard to tell given the woman's expression for the most part of this match had been grim. She was thinking about taking a distance away from the redhead, a thought which was then blown completely with the woman suddenly advancing towards her. Mio tried to backpedal, but there wasn't much distance to begin with between them, so with a single leap, Eileen managed to pounce on her!

"Aah...!" the raven haired girl yelped, her back then crashed to the mat, with the bigger figure right on top of her. "Uuughh..."

[Devilish53]

Again, it was rare that Eileen had an outright size advantage on those she deemed so worthy to be her prey, but it wasn't exactly something she was opposed to taking advantage of. Hands locking around Mio's wrists in typical fashion, a snide gaze directly into the figure she was now using as a mattress would be given, as Eileen's figure slid upwards across Mio's like a crawling predator. Thick bust now dangling in front of Mio's face, the redhead would tease pressing it fully across her cheeks, as her legs came wide. Evidently given how precise her rhythm was in dangling and raising, this was not her first time smothering. Just a rarity, for someone who opted for her victims to beg to be smothered, as opposed to actually getting it.

"Interesting...or dull?" Eileen would ponder, over her thick breasts blocking Mio's view entirely, as she referred to Mio's earlier challenge.

[Nicia]

In no time Mio was trapped completely under Eileen, hands being seized and her whole body pinned under the woman. The sliding of the larger frame drew gasp from the raven haired girl, and seeing the big bust of the redhead so close to her face made her blushed. The little defiance she had earlier faded, her expression turning meek once again. She gathered some air in advance, anticipating what would happen. There's a bit of excitement building as well, but Eileen being hard to read also making her felt uneasy in her presence.

"I... don't know..." Mio replied nervously.