Naughty or Nice? Louise & Angie POW aftermath!

[Lycanstar]

Angie mumbled the directions to herself again; all the buildings here looked the same, which one was Louise's? Hopefully she wasn't late... Something she probably would have never expected to think before joining LAW. After losing a POW match against a Woman she had yet to openly admit she admired, the punishment would be due at the address Angie was provided. Nothing seemed to really force Angie to go however; LAW management didn't seem to have a tight leash on these kinds of things from what she experienced. Maybe nobody would even know if she never showed up? But it's not like Angie was dreading the evening ahead of her... No, she was excited. Getting to see Louise again even under the guise of being her "Prisoner" was more than enough to elate the blonde.

"Ah, ok."

She finally found the right building and made her way up, it seemed so much more personal to be dealing with 'Wrestling' stuff out here in the real world... The world where instead of her embarrassing attire she had been forced to wear or even the one she self-admittedly chose just to be more alluring to the Brunette; She was wearing a frumpy coat and cargo pants. Not exactly a glamorous look to meet somebody she was elated with, but she figured things would work out how she hoped.

Staring now at the front door to Louise's apartment, Angie looked about as far from depressed or dissuaded as possible. It looked more like she was readying for a first date rather than to fulfill the desires of a cruel bully... She fixed her hair real quick and checked herself up and down to ensure she was presentable~ And with a nervous breath...

*KNOCK KNOCK*

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise and Angie had a rather unusual background. Despite the total humiliation that Louise had given Angie, as well as having started her wrestling career as a jobber, Angie seemed to continue to like Louise. Even the most blind person could notice it, the Frenchwoman had noticed that despite her enormous weaknesses and her rather weak body, the blonde was trying to become better perhaps to impress the Frenchwoman. It was even a little weird for the French girl who started to react rather kindly, not to the point of being an angel but for once, she didn't try to go further than the match by humiliating the blonde even more or torturing her.

Instead, the self-called Goddess arranged to meet her at her place and it was something unique... Maybe even lucky. Louise didn't often talk about her personal life and no one came home except for one person. Who knows what could happen in that apartment... Angie was forced to obey Louise and that meant the only limit to this POW was Louise's imagination.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

There was a knock on her door and it was time for the meeting. The French woman got up with a sigh, opening the door and revealing herself to her prisoner. She was still in her pajamas, wearing a black tank top that was a little too big for her and panties. Her hair was still messy, maybe she just woke up just a few minutes ago.

"Come."

The French woman moved to the side, letting the blonde enter. The apartment was pretty average, it had a living room, kitchen, bedroom and bathroom, a perfect apartment for living alone. Louise closed the door and stood in front of Angie, looking her straight in the eyes while crossing her arms. Maybe she was looking for answers or to impress the blonde... But it didn't work. She was still too tired and she just sighed, pointing to an outfit on her bed.

"Put the maid's outfit on my bed and take care of the housework... I need to wash my face..."

This is what awaited Angie. She was going to be Louise's maid all day long!... At least, until Louise gave it up.

[Lycanstar]

As the door clicked Angie's mind raced with what Louise would greet her with or look like; given that this was some kind of punishment she imagined the extremes of some kind of bdsm stuff or latex! Maybe she has a whip~ Or-or maybe a...

Then the door swung open. Louise stood nonchalantly in the doorway wearing her pyjamas and looking like she had just rolled out of bed. Angie stood blankly; looking a little dumbfounded as if she was waiting for instructions already. Certainly wasn't what she was expecting as the two awkwardly stared for a second before Louise beckoned her to enter the apartment.

Angie stepped forward sheepishly and took a look around; not sure what she was expecting but a... Standard looking apartment I guess made sense? Sometimes the imagination is a bit wilder than reality and this reinforced that fact, but soon Angie's eyes would meet once again with Louise's who stood in front of Angie with her arms crossed. Angie looked expectantly; still having yet to say a single word since arriving!

"Put the maid's outfit on my bed and take care of the housework... I need to wash my face..."

Angie blinked awkwardly as if she didn't hear Louise correctly the first time. This was... not at all what she was expecting. Louise looked like she couldn't be less impressed that Angie even showed up; it made the whole dilemma of whether or not the blonde needed to show up feel like a bit of a joke.

"...Alright."

Angie walked to the bedroom while Louise went to the bathroom and the blonde shut the door slightly for a bit of privacy; as if she was a houseguest. It was a little disappointing that She wouldn't be able to show the surprise she had planned for Louise right away... But she figured this is what she kinda signed up for when she agreed to a POW match.

Sorta.

Angie normally looked pretty provocative in the ring with what she had to previously wear but wearing a maid outfit was on another level of ridicoulous. Not that it was overly revealing just... Kinda awkward. Maybe that was the intention from Louise? Angie just rolled her eyes once she used Louise's mirror to look at herself. Would it less awkward if she just... left?

No... She came here with intention. She wasn't going to just leave like that. The blonde took in a deep breath for confidence and stepped out of Louise's room; looking like she was showing off a dumb halloween costume to a partner.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Angie seemed to accept Louise's conditions and went to her room to change. Meanwhile, Louise took the opportunity to wake up by going to her bathroom to wash her face and think about what she could do with Angie today...

As the water flowed, the Frenchwoman remained lost in thought. It was her first POW match and even though she had just won it, she wasn't totally thrilled for several reasons. One of them was that she was bad at giving pledges, of course she was going to work as a maid but her apartment wasn't huge. In an hour, or two maximum, Angie would have finished all her tasks and will have nothing more to do...

Maybe Angie could cook her some food?... Or serve as a punching bag?... Maybe watching the replay of their matches could be humiliating?... Maybe use Angie as a masseuse could be fun?... Too many possibilities, too many choices... But something came to mind: What would be the most humiliating for Angie? They may have met three times, Louise knew nothing about Angie... Worse still, she learned her first name yesterday thanks to the announcer! Maybe by talking with her she could find the perfect pledge.

She turned off the faucet and tried a towel on her head before walking towards Angie, looking at her with a calm, neutral expression.

“It suits you perfectly, come on, don’t waste time and start cleaning everything up.”

She pointed to the household supplies Angie would need in the corner of the room and stood with her back against the wall, remaining with her arms crossed as she continued to look at Angie.

"Besides, tell me a little about yourself. Why did you join LAW, what is your goal, what you like and don't like... I want to learn more about the loser that I beat twice."

[Lycanstar]

Louise exited the bathroom with a neutral uncaring look; the awkwardness of it all hanging over them like a mistletoe.

“It suits you perfectly, come on, don’t waste time and start cleaning everything up.”

Angie looked just downright deflated as she stared at Louise with a disappointing grimace. Was this part of Louise's plan? To just seem so uncaring to Angie's presence to demoralize her? Well, it was working as Angie sheepishly walked over to the cleaning stuff Louise had in the corner; grabbing a cloth and window washer like it was the first time she had ever seen it in her life. It was all just so off-putting, Angie felt weird to touch anything... Not to mention that Louise's apartment certainly looked like it needed a cleaning. I guess not everyone can be their in-ring self all the time and this was as much of a indication as any.

"Tell me a little about yourself. Why did you join LAW, what is your goal, what you like and don't like... I want to learn more about the loser that I beat twice."

...Really? Needing to still insult her so carelessly still? This wasn't at all what Angie had expected but maybe she didn't really know Louise like she thought. Angie started fumbling around with the cloth and window washer and started on the larger windows in the living room.

"Well... I thought LAW was some kind of. I don't know. Catfighting thing? Or foxy boxing? I thought it was some cheap stripper thing I could do for money but um..."

Angie avoided eye contact as if she was embarrassed to actually admit this out loud. Had she ever spoken about this to anyone?

"I didn't realize it was... Like this. And you didn't really help matters in my first match. I thought you were going to send me to the f... freaking hospital."

A bit of contempt was clearly in her tone. The memories of that first match against Louise sat very strangely inside of her. Clearly Angie had a change of perspective afterwards but the way Louise just mercilessly bullied her when she had just started out was...

"It doesn't matter. I'm here now and I thought that... I could find a way to enjoy LAW and the pay is good so. I figure people like to see me compete even if I um. Don't. Win. My goal was just to find more ways to enjoy it and when you approached me I... I was on my way to quit. I ran out my contract so I felt like I was done but you..."

Angie squeezed the rag a little tightly as she rubbed it against the window. An excessive amount of water dripped out and started running down as the blonde lost herself in thought.

"You... made me feel l- OH SHIT!"

The water started spilling on the windowsill causing Angie to panic and back off; looking quickly for a paper towel to dry it before it stained anything.

"Fuck; sorry..."

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise wasn't the smartest woman after waking up a few minutes ago, but she could see that something was bothering the blonde. She didn't know what it was yet but she was bound to find out when Angie talked a little about herself, her motivations, what she felt and what she wanted.

The French woman remained rather neutral, keeping her arms crossed under her chest and thinking about Angie's words. It was... Pretty amazing. She didn't expect Angie to go so far as to reveal her thoughts, even the saddest ones. But she also noticed that she was also the recurring person in her story. First as a villain who reminded her of the reality that was LAW, then as a goal or something? Louise couldn't have known because the blonde didn't have time to finish her sentence but Angie remained a wrestler thanks, or because, of her.

“Ah.”

The wildcat quickly found a towel to pass to Angie before taking a small trash can to throw the wet papers into. Even if it was Angie's mistake, or just her goal in this POW, Louise helped the blonde. The French girl didn't really feel sorry for her, beating wrestlers, no matter who they were, was a habit for her and no one would be an exception.

"'Fuck'? I didn't think you were capable of insulting. It's alright, it's just water."

She remained in a slightly sarcastic tone and got up with her back against the wall. She no longer had her arms crossed and was open to discussion for the first time but first, she had to think about the words she should use...

"Mhhh... And so, what did you feel ? It's rather unique to want to stay in LAW for your tormentor, don't you think ? Unless you found a way to enjoy wrestling with our two matches ?"

[Lycanstar]

It was a little demeaning that Louise helped Angie after she got water everywhere; or would it have been worse if Louise did nothing? Well either way at least she was... calm. Angie would be able to do what she wanted from the start and actually get a bit deeper with her former opponent.

"Mhhh... And so, what did you feel ? It's rather unique to want to stay in LAW for your tormentor, don't you think ? Unless you found a way to enjoy wrestling with our two matches ?"

Angie stared forward through the window and blinked slowly as if She was contemplating her own thoughts. Was it all Louise that really made her feel the way She did? She rehearsed this conversation in Her head so many times on the way to the apartment that having it actually occur made her feel like she wasn't prepared at all to give an answer. Whatever Louise could rebuttal with would remain up in the air as Angie looked at the faint reflection of herself in the window wearing that stupid outfit.

"I found... Well I, erm."

Angie turned around to look at Louise who stood a little more passively than before, but clearly not reciprocating the strong feelings Angie had.

"There's just something so... Infuriating about the way you act. It's just downright diabolical; malicious! The way you couldn't even remember my name like I meant nothing at all it just..."

Angie began blushing as she cut herself off before she said something stupid. Her heart was beginning to race as the memories of being dominated by this cocky asshole ran through her head. But even with the reminder to herself that Louise was not a nice person... that detracted Angie's lustful thoughts very little.

"I just... wanted to get closer to you I guess... um... It's hot; I'll uh, open a window or something..."


What was Angie even planning to say? 'I can fix you?' 'Can we fuck?' Christ, this was supposed to be a POW stipulation not a embarrassing plea for romance. She seemed almost scared to do anything after those words as she walked to a window that she could crack open and silently turned the handle; the awkward stillness of the apartment feeling like a mile between the two Women.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Even though she seemed nicer and more open to discussion, Louise was still Louise and she wasn't the type to show her feelings, at least, other than disgust and anger. After all, it's true that no one knew much about the French woman, she was mean, selfish, respected no one and humiliated a lot of people more or less brutally...

But for the first time, the self-called Goddess had been gentle with someone and that person was none other than Angie. For the first time she didn't attack her in a backstage brawl despite the blonde's provocations and she didn't try to humiliate her at the end of their second match... Even this POV looked rather weird, it wasn't that humiliating to do the housework.

“Eeeeeeehhhh?”

Louise was also starting to see that the mood had changed. Was it because she had just woken up? Because she was at home? Or because it was Angie's natural charm?... She didn't know but she wanted to see deeper into Angie's feelings who was not yet telling the whole truth... Or at least, she was trying to hide the end of this story.

And as Louise was still curious, she brought her face closer to Angie's when she opened the window and looked straight at her, still with her monotonous look.

"And so... How close to me ?"

The brunette continued to advance towards Angie, pressing her chest against the blonde's until she was pressed against a wall. Her forehead was also pressed against Angie's and her lips were dangerously close before suddenly stopping to speak again. She knew that this game was dangerous and that the rest of its events would change the rest of this POW...

"Did you want me to bully you, make me your friend or...More ?.. Like... Be my equal... ?"

Yet she continued to tease Angie. She even started to blush when she was caught at her own game, remembering the two times she lost to Angie in the middle of her sentence... When they kissed.

[Lycanstar]

Angie turned around after opening the window looking a little embarrassed; as if she was expecting a unwelcome reaction to what she had said from the brunette. But instead what she found as her eyes slowly made their way up from the floor was Louise slowly advancing; coming ever closer as Angie stood sheepishly in place, awaiting Louise to make her move.

Angie's breathing heightened as she felt Louise pressing her chest against her own; all the bravado and self-assuredness she came in with melted away as Louise made her dominant nature clear~ However Louise wanted things to be, they would be.

"Did you want me to bully you, make me your friend or...More ?.. Like... Be my equal... ?"

Their foreheads were now touching and Angie felt the cold wall pressing against her back; trapping her gaze into Louise's eyes. She didn't know how to answer initially; what would be the right thing to say to Louise? This was an intense moment for the blonde and she desperately didn't want to fuck things up...

"I... I thought we could be e-equals. I wanted to find that you're not who you appear to be all the time, maybe I could help you be nicer... Compassionate."

Angie's lips were quivering with anticipation still; as if she had yet to speak the truth She was bottling up so deeply... And then shakily, She grabbed Louise's arms and feeling more vulnerable than she ever had before~ A bright pink blush was etched across her face as she let her most lustful desires take over and spoke;

"But I really want you to bully me~ Toy with me; I... I don't even care. Just fucking play with me anyway you want~"

Angie despite being slightly taller than Louise was sliding her back down against the wall as low as she could to appear subservient~ The maid dress probably aiding to the situation as the blonde expressed her desire to be handled by Louise any way she pleased. Was this Angie's original plan coming her tonight or did her more perverse side take over too soon?

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise's heart beat harder and faster as the conversation continued. The French woman's words pushed Angie to make a choice, wanted to continue being her victim, and in fact to be inferior to Louise, a friend or her equal, a sort of second goddess?... The blonde responded rather quickly and seriously and that made the French woman blush, who was not expecting such a response.

"My- My equal?..."

She looked down for a few seconds, staring at their chests pressing together as she whispered softly.

"Do you want to become... A kind of angel who accompanies her goddess?... Or another goddess?..."

Louise was starting to feel lost and hot. She panicked slightly as she felt Angie grab her arms and raised her head to look at Angie who was also blushing. It was a strange feeling, why was she so bothered by this kind of thing and why did Angie's words particularly touch her? Angie was weak, she was not worthy of being her equal despite her physique!... But then why?... Why?...

"Why were her lips so attractive?..."

The self-called Goddess panted slightly, slowly being carried away by Angie's sexual desire and it reminded her of their last match... Louise snuggled lightly against the blonde, looking straight into her eyes with hesitant, slightly hesitant eyes. fugitive and above all weak. Angie did not leave the Frenchwoman indifferent and this greatly bothered the so-called Goddess who did not feel as dominant as at the beginning!

"You want to make me gentler... But you want me to stay mean to you... Aren't you a little selfish?..."