Pet Training - Frauke and Ishigami Yuto

[Persephone]

"Wanting to take a rest already?" Asked Frauke in a teasing manner, when looking at the now sitted and exhausted boy. She then turned around and, using her beautiful rear, slightly brushed his face. "You're just hopeless, a hopeless little boy who has no chance of even being a challenge for me." Said the German dominatrix, as she used her butt to continue to almost hypnotize the boy, swaying her hips side to side.

[Lico]

*Hopeless...* Frauke's words seemingly convincing when she's brushing his face with her rear with her mesmerizing swaying motion. What's more, he could feel his shaft twitching from having her doing this to him. There's an urge to kiss and bury his face onto her perfect rear again, but a little bit of defiance still remained in him.

The boy got up and attempted to wrap his arms around her waist from behind. He tried to squeeze her, wanting to see if what she said was really true. However, the position also made his rod pressed against her rear, and the distraction was more than enough to make him unable to fully use his strength for the time being.

"I... I'm not hopeless...! Nggh...!"

[Persephone]

"Oh, poor little lost boy." Frauke purred as Yuto wrapped his arms aroung her wide hips. "You'll soon learn how hopeless you are."

She welcomed his attempt of a 'hold' without resistance, since this was exactly what she wanted. Frauke secured Yuto's arms around her waist, in order fot him to not be able to escape, and began to grind her rear on the boy's rod. Yuto's pressure was already almost pitiful, but if you added sexual stimulation thanks to her butt, the dominatrix was sure that her pet would weaken even more.

[Lico]

"O-oohh..." Yuto now realized how his move backfired badly, as Frauke took his arms and held it so he's stuck to her, before she began to rub her rear against his throbbing manhood.

He tried to pull away, but quickly found out that he couldn't. Even if he could make a little space between him and his mistress, he wouldn't be able to get too far with the turnbuckle behind him. Frauke could just push backwards and he'd be sandwiched once again between her and the post. The poor boy tried to wriggle away anyways, but that also made his hardon getting rubbed against her some more.

"N-noo... nggghh... s-stoop..."

[Persephone]

Amazingly, after a few more moments, Frauke let the boy's arms free, thus freeing him from the hold he alone got into. The dominatrix took her time as she slowly turned around to face Yuto eye to eye, better said 'eye-to-cleavage' because of the height difference.

"Look at you, pet." Taunted Frauke with her hands on her hips, so relaxed that a casual observer would think that she's not in a sparring match at all. "You're just putty on my hands, putty that I'm molding into my perfect little ragdoll!"

Once she finished with her demeaning words, the blonde vixen would slap the boy's blushed face with her breasts! She would slap him first to the right, then to the left, snickering maliciously.

[Lico]

Yuto backed onto the corner after Frauke released him, somewhat surprised that she did. He could feel his raging hardon throbbing needily while she looked down on him. The boy felt a tingling wave on his back as he heard her, his face blushing, and yet, before he could come up with any response, his mistress smacked him... with her breasts!

"Gah...!" Yuto was knocked to the side, then once again to the opposite direction. "Ngghh..!" the boy's weakened state made him stumbled to the side this time and he slumped onto the middle ropes, his body partly draped over it. "U-ugh..." he groaned and wheezed, still a little shocked by what just happened as he didn't expected to get knocked so much by such slapping.

[Persephone]

Frauke laughed as Yuto stumbled around and finally slumped onto the ropes. "You're just so weak. And I love it!" She then walked towards him until she was right in front of him, looking down at the boy.

"I know exactly what to do with you." Frauke said mischievously. She then grabbed a hold of Yuto's boy and began to move him like her own ragdoll, placing him exactly where she wanted him to be. Soon, the boy was kneeling down on the ring apron, facing outside the ring as his arms were tucked under the middle ropes. In that position, completely trapped, Frauke would then hammer the final nail on the unfortunate (or fortunate) boy's coffin by placing her rear over his exhausted face.

Spoiler

"How you still believe that you're a wrestler is just behond me." The dominatrix giggled as she rubbed her ass on his face a little more. "You're just Mistress' little boytoy for her to play with."

[Lico]

It's mostly the shock that made Yuto barely resisted as Frauke arranged him to the position of her liking as if he's just a doll for her to play with. Before too long he was tangled within the ropes on the apron while facing outside, on his knees, his upper half slightly bent backwards. He then saw his mistress' derriere descended upon his face, and yet he's too mortified to even protest. Perhaps he's already too mesmerized by her ass at this point to even think of being smothered by it as something degrading.

"Mmmmpphh...!" he let out muffled moans and wriggled helplessly against the ropes, unable to do anything else in this position.

Mistress... little boytoy... the words echoed inside his head, sinking deep into consciousness. His arousal rising up in response, his body trembled with mixture of feelings, while his manhood once again twitching and throbbing. Even though she didn't touch him down there, it felt like he's getting close to bursting!

[Persephone]

Frauke kept the position, enjoying the humiliation, and the uncontrollable arousal, the boy was feeling. She was sitting comfortably, as if she was on a couch in her own living-room. The whole scene would have probably caused a loud laughter by the crowd if there was one.

"Just where I like you, dear pet:" Frauke began with a preachy tone. "Under my perfect ass. You have been controlled, humiliated and defeated by it. Your mind has been overwhelmed by it, and now there is no way back. So why resist it? Why resist my complete control over you? After all, you want it, don't you? You are Mistress' little boytoy."

[Lico]

"Mmmggghhh..." Yuto let out a muffled moan into Frauke's rear, his lower half wriggling a little.

He twitched again when he heard her voice, and there's a stronger reaction from his dick this time. His body tensed up slightly, while his hands gripped on the ropes as he began to spasm. Mistress... little boytoy... the words had such a nice ring to it, a fitting role for someone like him who had been utterly dominated by his mistress, back then in the match and now in this spar. Truly he shouldn't even think about considering himself as her opponent? She was right, he was just her boytoy.

"Mmmmhhh... mmhhh...!" the boy squirmed some more, his mind gradually being melted by her ass.