VIP vs. Sasha Mellows: Torture Rack Match

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price had latched on the last shackle on the Torture Rack, looking down angrily at Sasha. The torture rack was a little undersized for her giant form, but it still worked to keep her restrained. "Shut up!" screamed the fashionista, walking up to Sasha's top half and giving her a hard slap across the face before squeezing her cheeks and glaring down at her. "You are going to pay for hurting me, do you understand that!?"

VIP had free reign of Sasha, and she was hardly about to let the amazon off easy. She wanted to humiliate her, and she wouldn't hesitate to do just that. She reached over, beginning by simply pinching the erect nipple and giving it a twist. "You will learn your place... and you will beg me to let you go!" demanded Price, giving a tug to that nipple, wanting to see the reaction of her trapped and defeated opponent, looking very much like she was fully ready to back up her words.

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As soon as Sasha had her mind back in order, she would set to trying at tugging her restraints free. Only for her lapse in concentration to earn her an ear ringing slap in the face curtesy of VIP. Her cheeks were then squished together and she was forced to look into the smaller girls enraged eyes. The realization came quick to Sasha after that, she was completely at this girl’s mercy.

That didn’t mean she was going to bow down easily however as she opened her mouth to speak. ”Ngh! If you think I’m going to giv-iyahhnn!!” at least she did in the beginning. Only for a tug on her sensitive nipple to quickly cause whatever the Hawaiian was going to say to be replaced with a shrill moan! Making Sasha remember just how sensitive her body had become over the course of the match.

[Dubski]

The twist and tug of the nipple was enough to already silence Sasha Mellows as she laid in the torture rack, making her moan like a bitch already. Releasing that nipple, Vanessa would then give a hard slap to that breast, squeezing it tight. "You will beg me to let you go! And you will suffer until then! I will hear your surrender!" snarled VIP before releasing that tit and walking to the base of the torture rack and looking between Sasha's legs.

"But for now, I want to hear you moan like a slut, and I know you can do that, so let me hear it!" said Price venomously. The fashionista would then jam two of her fingers directly into Sasha's moist slit, then a third, and she would pump them in, and not be gently about it. She shoved all three fingers in hard and fast, pumping her arm as her other hand grabbed hold of her leg for leverage. "Let's hear it, Sasha!" she exclaimed, wanting to hear Mellows' reaction.

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Sasha continued to futilely tug at her restraints, if nothing but to distract herself from the feeling of Vanessa yanking on her pink nipples. Causing a mixture of both agonized yelling and lewd moans to escape her lips. Chewing on her lips to keep herself silent wasn’t working, as VIP was determined to get some noise from the helpless Hawaiian by any means.

Such means including jamming her fingers up Sasha’s sopping sex with little to no warning! ”Ah! Ahhhhhnnn!!” She screamed out as she felt VIP’s digits slam inside her and begin pistoning out. Sasha’s back arched and her head was thrown back as she began to scream to the high heavens! Her hips bucking and twitching as her evil opponent pushed to the edge in record times and immediately passed them! “IYAHHHNNNN!!!” she screamed as her juices burst out of her and stained Vanessa’s fingers!

[Dubski]

VIP had managed to rip an orgasm out of the giantess, making her cum again which she was trapped in her restraints. With a wicked sneer, Vanessa pulled her fingers out of her opponent's love box and then walked back to her top half. "Now Sasha, I need you to make your decision... You will either beg me to let you go, or I will fuck you like you're a slut until you can no longer take it," explained Price as she stuck her wet fingers into Mellows' mouth, forcing her to taste herself as she shook on her lower jaw before removing her digits from her.

She would then grab Mellows by her cheeks and glare down at her. "So, I want you to think really hard about what the next words that come out of your mouth are... Because they could be very dire for you," said VIP as she pulled her hand back, looking down at Sasha. "So what... do you have to say?" asked the fashionista, studying and listening very closely to her Amazonian and bound opponent, making the terms of the remainder of their time together very clear.

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By the time Sasha’s orgasm had ended, the Hawaiian had collapsed back onto the rack a panting mess. The strength that was pulling at her bonds was non existent her chest rising and falling with the odd moan now and then. Especially when she felt VIP’s finger finally leaving her soaked sex. Wincing as she felt her cheeks grabbed by the cruel blondes hand. Barely able to utter a word before Vanessa’s fingers shot inside her mouth and forced her to taste herself.

”Mmm! Mmmmmm!!!” her muffled moans came out as she listened to her opponents words. As much as Sasha wanted to refuse her, she wasn’t dumb enough to recognize that the match was finished for her. Her earlier struggles proved that she couldn’t escape her bonds no matter how hard she tried. So it was with a blushing face and averted eyes after the fingers were removed from her mouth, that she said what Vanessa wanted her to say.

“I- I give up. Please let me go!”

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price got the words she wanted. A submission, entirely, to signal that she was the dominant victor in this match against the gigantic woman who had dared to try hurting her and embarrassing her in the ring. But Price was hardly about to let that happen. And VIP had paid back Sasha in spades. She managed to fuck her multiple times and leave her defenseless and prone on the torture rack before forcing her to do precisely what she wanted.

She had put down another giantess and embarrassed her, and upon hearing Mellows give up, she preened happily, a wicked smirk on her face. "Now see, that's the first smart thing you've done all night, Sasha," said Vanessa smugly. She looked down at her hopeless opponent and then gave her a pat on the cheek, then a hard, stinging slap. "Try not to forget me for too long. I want you to remember how pathetic you are for quite some time," explained VIP, leaving the ring and allowing Sasha to stay there as the crowd booed Price loudly. But all that mattered to Vanessa I. Price was that she had yet another victory and looked dominant doing it.

Winner: Vanessa I. Price