A Hentai Welcoming: Eliza Williams (D) vs. Isabelle Rose

[godjacob]

Of course Eliza's eyes focused on her well...energetic hips, and her well "padded" rear end which caused the heiress to blush as Isabelle seemed to be fully aware of what she was doing which either made it worse or better depending on the view.

This of course left her a bit slow on her defense, as it seemed Isabelle was gonna be quick to try and close her in the corner, naturally Eliza's aim was to let her get close then sneak around from the side to circle around her.

"Perhaps I am, perhaps not. A commoner like you shouldn't get to know..." Eliza mused back.

In truth this whole thing, got her own heat going. Which is perhaps why her plan to slide around her seemed a touch slow as she found the almost passioned delivery of her words and sway of her steps.

Then the kiss happened and a blush stopped all plans.

Eliza moaned in the light kiss, her own shapy rear & thighs felt up by the woman as she seemed to almost unconsciously press her body against Isabelle, and this included her crotch as she seemed momentarily stunned by the sudden desirable "embrace."

[Violet]

The moment she saw Eliza, she already knew what kind of person she is. A pompous, coy girl that lacks what it takes to grasp better. She's too cute to be not to! And all attacks that ensued were mere wily attempts to vindicate it! Isa pressed herself to the rookie forcefully, kissing and lapping with their lips. All the while, a sly hand probed the most valuable prize: an innocent's pussy— or at least in her mind.

Eliza's rosy blush. Their incessant curbing quips. And their overall frailty to her lewd advances! All those brought a foxy grin from her as she stared them directly into their eyes. Proofs they were that Eliza's prey.

"I'll be the judge to that!" she chuckled. A breathy moan and a hungry glance at their lips and petted it again. A mere distraction as a hand would lay upon their shoulder. And her knee would then spring forward like a cannon to their gut! Burying the bone upon the flesh and kept it there to pin them!

Isa pictured Eliza as prey to be devoured by this point. Who wouldn't with an invigorating position like that? She's systematically breaking them! Her hand shot up underneath the fabric that hid their breasts and grabbed one forcefully! It wasn't a sensual grope but more of molesting and pushing the supple flesh to spill between the spaces of her fingers! She's hungry, almost drooling. And Eliza better satisfy!

And then, she bared her teeth to a growl! Almost akin to a lover imitating a jungle cat in bed to spice things up! If Eliza has any hope of winning, she better get out. And Isa's more than happy for her to try to. The chase is a part of the enjoyment of it all in the first place. Unless... Has Eliza done this before?

[godjacob]

Eliza in truth was not too sure what to expect from this woman, was she the type to go easy on rookies or try to punish them. N-not that it mattered, anyway, she was Eliza Williams. She was supposed to set an example against this commoner and make her mark here at L.A.W.

Course, this plan was foiled by an unexpected lock of the lips.

Eliza blushed dark as Isabelle without warning seemed to press her body on hers and her lips together and delivered a passionate kiss. And it kept going as she seemed almost sheepish against this, blushing up while the crowd got a kick out of this as she tried to squirm and push up while she tried to raise a verbal objection.

"H-hey I you need to...agh!"

Eliza suddenly felt a shot to the gut, causing her to bend and cough out before she was pinned and then like this woman was some sort of predator rather than a person she grasped her bust and began to grope them aggressively which caused Eliza to moan out in shock, concern and a little bit of arousal...

[Violet]

Isa relished on the way Eliza’s plump breast yielded to each of her squeezes. She consumed how her body reacted as its plush flesh spilled from the tight vicious grip of her fingers. She watched with a toothy smirk as they moaned and melted subserviently even when they were cornered!

“This feels good, doesn’t it?” Isa squeezed their breast gentler and more sensual. She peered into their consciousness and wanted one thing: her moaning approval! Isa would moan as Eliza did, egging her. Meshing their breath in the tight confines of the corner. Isa always sought this place to start up a match, whether cornering or being cornered. Here, it was close and personal and she could read her prey. Maybe borne by her mischief around the tight alleys of her old school! And this situation felt no different!

Any attempt to answer the question would be cut by a deep kiss! Isa didn’t want to hear they’re answer… she wanted to drink it! She wanted to taste Eliza’s moan as she kissed her intimately. Her tongue penetrated their lips and scoured their mouth, wanting to explore the woman some more. To get to know her and how she’d react. And so, her knee would slide down towards their crotch, pinning her and dangerously close to damage. Her knee would rub itself to their crotch in gradual motion. Not just to tease but to check the effectiveness of her kiss!

[godjacob]

It did feel so good, her body being violated and groped without her consent...it was the kind of humiliation, the kind of pathetic submissiveness and power play of her opponent that Eliza had began more addicted towards as she moaned out.

"O-oooooh...y-youuuuuu..." Eliza moaned out, presumably for a curse or something given her high and mighty persona but was cut off as she continued to be groped by Isabelle and struggled in her grip. The woman was strong, and her rather seductive tactics seemed to yield strong results as she suddenly felt pulled in for a kiss!

Oh man being violated and now forced to kiss a woman on her debut, this was so shameful! And inwardly Eliza was feeling the pleasure that came with such humiliation, such a compromised position and naturally kissed back though these inner feelings were bottled up well enough in this passionate embrace as she moaned as a result of that crotch on her knee.

[Violet]

"Mnmmhh~ you're hnn~delicious!" Isa sputtered as she continued to french kiss the blonde! Eliza tasted so heavenly in the back of her throat. The French girl consumed the noble with such passion that it would make her so far undisturbed pussy jealous! Her moans that trickled down Eliza made her tongue dance feverishly with theirs as she pushed herself further in!

"Mhnn… in...croyable...Mhmnnn" She moaned girlishly. And yet, Isa was in her element. Tasting the defenseless woman and taking hold of her body in this dominant fashion was nothing short of exhilarating for the sinister woman! It made her stomach tie in knots!! Her eyes swivel in ecstasy!

But as good as it was to kiss the life out of this trapped beauty, the French girl didn't stay here for the opening act!

"Ahnnn~ I… want more of you, Eliza!" Isa cooed as she broke the kiss. Her eyes clouded with lust as it stared back at Eliza's. Her blush brighter than a teenager's being teased with their crush. A bridge of saliva formed between them and signified their instant connection. A string of love.

Isa's hand then trailed down the fine lines of the lady ominously. It traced down the edge of her cleavage, teasing the flesh she just played with moments ago. Down her undefended, athletic, flat tummy that she had pinned. And then her crotch that radiated how much of a prey she was before settling on the plumpness of her inner thighs, coiling around it. The other arm followed suit! Then she heaved Eliza's lower body up to fold it right in front of her, trapping her further!

Isa's eyes never averted from Eliza’s own while doing so, her bare lower stomach now pressed and grinded against their eager crotch. "Let me make love to you." Isa would then tug Eliza out of the corner! It would force their upper body to fall down, suspended by her hold on their thighs to a piledriver position! Isa would then show her prowess in strength by shifting her hold on and lifting the lightweight in that position until their crotch presented itself right below her chin!

Isa would then grasp their bottoms from the front with one arm, letting the trapped girl know her intentions. “Will you, E-li-za?”

[godjacob]

"O-oooh d-delicious ooooh!" Eliza moaned out, unable to even finish that thought as she experienced what could only be described as sensory overload. The french kiss and just this woman's advances had not been what the newcomer was prepared for as she sheepishly pressed back.

Eliza had a much different response, as she was one so used to getting what she wanted in life. Things seemed to be just handed hand & foot to her, made things dull. The fact this woman was so eager to dominate, so willing to humiliate and drive her will on hers was just...beyond words.

A new sensation to shake up the dull routine of her heiress status.

"m-m...more?" Eliza asked, blushing dark as she took a moment to soak in that almost predatory look in the eyes of Isabelle, the saliva chain would be something "undignified" but that was the least of her "worries."

"I-I...n-no get o-off! I am n-not your toy!"

Eliza objected, though of course she was "powerless" to stop Isabelle first from moving her hands all over her body; the shiver shot though her as she felt the invading grasp of each body she seemed to feel up as they were pressed closer together. She squirmed to the touch, being fondled and objectified like this before, and it seemed to further awaken things in her.

But she still tried to push this woman off and her invading presence, seemingly trying to squirm or roll away to try to get herself some breathing room away from her. Moving her chin away and even trying to raise a knee to push off her with.