Price to Pay (for BlackAkuma)

[Blau<3]

POW thread from this match - viewtopic.php?f=16&t=19813

Blau woke up this morning and did her morning routine. A shower, brushed her teeth, and made some eggs and bacon for breakfast. Today was set to be a day off, but as she went to grab her phone from her nightstand she saw the note from Wendy from last night. Memories from last night's humiliating defeat ran through her brain. Wendy's glistening ass in her face, tossed around the stage, brought to orgasm in front of everyone, and of course the loser punishment. This was her first POW match, so she had forgotten about the stipulation. Oh yea....that...well...FUCK! Blau looked at the clock and saw it was already 11:15 and she had to be Wendy's by noon. She looked up her apartment and saw she was about 25 minutes away. She had to move in a hurry

Blau went over to her closet, Something sexy she said....tch...as if I'm not always sexy~. Blau grabbed her high waisted fishnet stockings, usually used for her wrestling outfit but they certainly would do the trick. She then grabbed her blue latex thong. She slid on her blue thong as it sat nicely on her hips and swallowed up into her crack in the back. She then slid on her fishnets as she pulled them up her legs and over her plump rear. Then opened her drawer and put a pair of blue X pasties on her C-cup breasts. To finish it off she grabbed her long fishnet gloves and slid them on. She walked over to the mirror, God damn bitch...you look GOOD.

If she was going to pay the price, she was going to do it WELL. She then grabbed a pair of blue jeans and black crop top hoodie to put on over it. Grabbed her phone and saw it was 11:32. She zoomed out grabbing her keys and bike helmet as she hopped on her motorcycle and head on over to Wendy's apartment. She took off her bike helmet and knocked on the door as she fixed her disheveled hair. Looking at her watch she had made it just as the minute hand showed 12:01pm.

[BlackAkuma]

At the sound of the doorbell ringing, Wendy instinctively looked at her microwave. 12:01, almost on the dot. Credit where it was due, Blau was punctual.

She’d half-expected the woman not to show up at all and figured she would have to find her and drag her over instead. Given how she acted, that would be on brand for the bluenette. She’d been nothing but a pain in the ass during their match - not too much of a threat, but persistent and annoying enough that beating the shit out of her had improved Wendy’s crappy day, giving her the stress relief she needed.

That beatdown would’ve been the end of it, except that it had been a POW match. This meant Wendy could do whatever she wanted to Blau for a whole day. A woman like her could have a lot of fun with that, but beating someone up all by itself didn’t appeal much to Wendy - after all, she did that all the time, whether she had permission or not.

Instead, she had a better idea. A more interesting idea. A more lucrative idea.

After a moment, she made her way over to the door, pulled the latch off, switched the lock and flung it open to find Blau on the other side, standing there like the busty waif she was. Wendy had told her to wear something sexy, which she assumed the woman had on under the normal stuff she saw here. Wendy herself was already dressed for the occasion, wearing a pair of Daisy Duke’s that showed over her thighs and hips, along with a buttoned up plaid t-shirt that she had tied across. Typical Southern farmgirl look, the kind her fans went nuts over despite her never meeting a single person back home who’d ever go outside dressed like this.

She gave Blau the once over, then snorted and stepped back inside her apartment, motioning for Blau to come inside. Her ‘guest’ would find the place pretty homey - it wasn’t an upscale apartment or anything, but Wendy kept it fairly clean and decked out. Leather sofa, big screen TV, kitchenette off to the side and a hallway that led to her bedroom.

Just a normal apartment, not some insane torture dungeon. The only thing out of place would be the mats set up in the middle of the living room, the one illuminated by staging lights with a camera looking over it all. A swank, fancy setup.

”Shoes off.” Wendy padded across the floor on her barefeet and returned to the camera she’d been fiddling with for the past few minutes. ”Water’s in the fridge if you’re thirsty. Don’t touch the beers, those’re for later.”

[Blau<3]

The door opened and Blau couldn't help but let out a giggle.

"Well howdy there partner! hehehe" She said in jest as she looked over Wendy's farmgirl outfit. Though it was silly, it also was fitted quite nice and the punk rocker could not deny the white haired woman looked damn good. After being met a with a snort and gesture to come in, Blau would reply with a bit of sass "Nice to see you too huh...".

As she walked in, she shook her head at the nice apartment. Homey and clean, made her feel a bit relaxed. Maybe this won't be so bad...wait what? She thought as she entered the living room and saw quite the setup with mats, lights, and the camera pointing at it. As told, Blau removed her shoes, then started to undress herself slowly. Revealing her sensual look, the high waisted fishnet stockings, the long fishnet gloves, the blue skimpy thong, and the blue x pasties the only thing on her breasts.

Thankful for the temperature in the room being quite comfortable, she waked over and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge. Looking at the beers for a moment, "Well hopefully later isn't too far away...could use a cold one...anyway so what's this setup for hm? And your getup...auditioning for a Dukes of Hazzard remake?" Blau said with a playful tease.

[BlackAkuma]

The moment Blau did the country accent, Wendy rolled her eyes so hard they hurt. She swore, one of every two clients she had gave her their best Southern impression at some point, and their best Southern impressions always - always, always, always - sucked. She couldn't tell them that, of course, since telling a client to shut the fuck up generally wasn’t a good idea unless they specifically paid for verbal humiliation, but god, she wanted to smack so many foreheads for dumb shit like that.

She could’ve gotten away with smacking Blau, too, and she was actually about to do that very thing when the woman started undressing and distracted her with the sexy. As big of a pain in the ass as the bluenette was, Wendy couldn't deny that she was seriously hot, and the choice of attire suited her, putting that fire body on full display. Any worries Wendy had about this content not selling instantly vanished - people would pay top dollar to see bodies like theirs rolling on the mats. She knew she would.

Wendy threw Blau a flat glare at the Dukes of Hazard joke, honestly surprised the woman had even heard of that show. ”Yeeeeeeeeeah. Anyway.” Wendy strolled over to the counter of her kitchen and picked up and apple to nibble on, giving it a quick bite before she continued.

”Here’s the plan.” She propped an elbow on the counter and lazily looked Blau’s way, trying hard not to stare at her tits too much. ”I got an Onlyfans page, where I do lots of kink shit. Wrestling mostly. Facesits, smothers, stuff like that. You and me are gonna have a match on the mats, I’m going to wrestle you down, tie you up, do some spanking maybe, blah blah blah, you get the idea. You do a good job, make it hot? I let you off this POW shit early.” She took another bite and contemplated for a few seconds before she shrugged. ”And I’ll give you a cut of the video I sell…20%.”