Pet Training - Frauke and Ishigami Yuto

[Persephone]

Frauke, after giggling some more thanks to Yuto's moans and excuses, turned around and stopped her stimulation of the boy's shaft. The blonde beauty then would give him a quick kiss on his lips and whisper to his ear teasingly. "Show me what you can do, little pet, let us begin our friendly match." Just before taking a step back, Frauke would give the boy a sensual bite on his ear.

"Do you even have a part of you that can wrestle after all of what I've done to you?" The dominatrix taunted as she waited to watch how Yuto would react.

[Lico]

Yuto twitched from the soft pec on his lips, and she felt a shiver on his back from his mistress words and nibble on his ear. She really knew how to push his buttons to say the least. That's why he's here as her pet instead of a rival or something. As Frauke further taunted him, the boy blushed deeper as he could feel his cheeks warming up.

"O-of course I can...!" he pouted slightly, before stepping forward to approach the blonde.

Because of his state of mind and her taunt, Yuto kinda rushed himself as he wanted to prove his mistress wrong, even if she probably was right. He reached for her arms, trying to lockup with her. They didn't do it properly during their match, after all, so perhaps he could start by gauging the actual difference in their strength, even if he's not really in the right mindset to fight as it was.

[Persephone]

Instead of instantly trying to play dirty, Frauke amazingly locked up with the boy's hands with no issue. The German did not think that she needed to cheat to defeat the boy in a constest like this one. She knew he was extremely weak at the moment, and that would be pilled on with all the training and her influence on his mind.

"See? When you enter the ring against me you're no wrestler, just a pathetic horny boy." Frauke laughed as she effortlessly prevented him from pushing her back, and instead she started to push him back as well, seemingly not even using her full strength.

[Lico]

They were engaging each other in a proper lockup this time, although the outcome was one Yuto not expected. His attempt to push his mistress back ended up being laughable, and once she started to push back, he's easily being driven backwards! As much as he wanted to deny what Frauke said, it seemed like she's absolutely right with her assessment...

"W-wha... nnggghh... i-impossible..." Yuto gritted his teeth, still fighting the losing battle against his mistress as he continued to lose his ground in the test of strength.

[Persephone]

Frauke wished to enjoy herself, giggling at the clear weakness of Yuto. She began to push him back with ease, almost guiding him as if they were dancing around the ring, with her leading the dance. After a few moments, the blonde beauty finally pushed the boy into the corner, causing him to be trapped with his back against the turnbuckle.

"So weak, so pathetic!" Frauke taunted him, just before freeing her arms easily and grabbing his, in order to irish wrip Yuto to the opposite corner.

[Lico]

Yuto wasn't expecting Frauke to be far stronger than him, but that seemed to be the case here as his mistress easily driving him to wherever direction she wished to. In the end, he was pushed to the corner behind him, although he didn't get to stay there for too long. Frauke quickly took his arms and whipped him to the turnbuckle on the opposite side, causing Yuto to crash onto it on his back as he managed to turn himself around at the last second.

"Ugh...!" he groaned, feeling a little dazed from the collision.

He took a moment to recover while watching the movement of his mistress. If she rushed towards him, then he'd try to get away from the corner, but if she's taking her time to approach him, then he'd wait for a bit longer before charging at her, hoping to catch her with a surprise tackle.

[Persephone]

Right after Yuto's back hit the turnbuckle, Frauke would begin her charge towards him. She did not sprint at her full speed, but that was a deliberate choice. As she made her way towards the boy, the blonde made an effort to make her approach as hypnotic and mesmerazing as possible. Her breasts bounced seductively, and her hips moved in a way even a buddhist monk would break concentration to stare at them. She even looked into Yuto's eyes and bit and licked her lips, making a very lewd expression. If someone would be spectating this 'match', they would easily notice that Frauke's plan was to charge into Yuto's body and perform a bodysplash, aiming to hit his face with her bosom. To keep him docile and prevent him from moving, the dominatrix was being as lewd as possible, to take the boy off his game.

[Lico]

Yuto saw that Frauke was charging towards him, but the woman's pace made it difficult for him to make a decision. She's not going full speed towards him, which meant she could easily stop herself before crashing into the turnbuckle if he evaded her, or she could avoid his tackle without too much problem if he's going for it. What's more, before he could make his decision, the boy caught sight of the jiggling breasts of his mistress, as well as her almost hypnotic, swaying motion and her lewd expression. His eyes widened slightly as he realized that he's somehow froze on his spot, captivated by her charm, which made him unable to move in time.

"W-wai- uughh...!" Frauke's body splash hit Yuto and knocked him against the turnbuckle, stunning him again, her breasts smacked his face and smothered him while her body sandwiched him against the corner. "Nnnghhh...!" the boy groaned and tried to push her off him, although his dazed state made him unable to muster his strength at the moment.

[Persephone]

"You have no chance, pet. You're just a ragdoll being trained and beaten up for my amusement." Frauke taunted, as she felt Yuto's groans under her bosom. She kept the boy in that position for a while, ensuring that he would stay aroused and weak.

After a few moments, Frauke would finally announce "Lets repeat this, shall we boy?" She then grab a hold of Yuto's arm and would try to perform an irish whip in order to throw the boy towards the opposite corner. If his back would hit the turnbuckle again, Frauke would repeat the maneuver, splashing into the smaller boy's body and hitting his face with her cleavage.

[Lico]

Yuto squirmed weakly against Frauke, but in the end he was only able to get a brief respite because she pulled away. While he's still disoriented from the smothering, his mistress then whipped him again to the opposite corner, and he crashed on his back once more. This time, he was too dazed to be distracted by Frauke's motion, although the result was similar.

"Guhh...!" the boy groaned as he's hit by her body splash again, her breasts smacking his face, and he flopped onto a sitting position on the middle padding of the post, panting while looking a little groggy.