The Longest Day [Asp, Naga & Others]

[thesteedman]

It was only when the song closed out and the silence hung heavy for a few long seconds that Naga realised she had not blinked during the duration of the beautiful performance. Asp remained upon the bed, her lithe and seemingly delicate form stretched out across the silk surface as if she belonged. Naga had expected resistance from Asp given all that had happened this late evening, but the woman was subservient, giving into her demands. Naga silently rose from her chair, slowly approaching Asp as she remained upon the bed.

“That was fascinating… truly beautiful, much like yourself.” Naga would speak, bringing voice to the words that played through her mind. She could not deny truth, Asp was a remarkable woman. Stunning, talented, a goddess made woman. There was a reason Naga found herself infatuated with her, and it revealed itself in the dance and performance. Part of her certainly possessed a certain sense of guilt, knowing how she had acted today, what she had done. Asp brought it out of her… both the best of Naga and the absolute worse.

By now, Naga was upon Asp, sliding a hand across her back before looking to guide Asp to her knees. With surprisingly delicate motion, Naga slipped her larger form onto the bedding to join Asp, slowly guiding her to arch back as she had before the climax of the dance. Her motions were oddly more soothing than previously, not forceful, not attempting to inflict harm upon her back as she guided her into a bridge. By now, it was time for Naga to indulge in her price. Her hands slowly glided over Asp’s contorted midriff, feeling the soft skin of her flawless flesh, whilst she purposely brushed her own bare legs against her own, longing for more contact with the woman who haunted her dreams.

Sliding downwards, Naga began to kiss upon her stomach, slow at first, soft even. Her hands continued to explore over Asp’s perfect form, sliding one hand across her thigh, exploring her leg as the other slid through Asp’s hair, her fingers gliding across her scalp. The kisses became deeper, but still slow, as Naga could not help but softly moan, slowly allowing herself to ease into the moment. In a fluid and frighteningly ease motion, Naga shifted Asp up against her own form, her arms coming to wrap around her waist, keeping her close and dipped back.

Those arms closed around her waist tight… not crushingly… at least not yet… but Naga let Asp know she was going nowhere, placing Asp upon her hips as she continued to indulge upon the spoils, kissing her stomach with longing, before she began to work those kisses upwards… Slowly, her arms tightened, adding just a little more pressure…

[BlackAkuma]

The song was haunting, mesmerizing even, and Asp fully enjoyed her time in it, getting lost in the melody. She wished it wouldn’t end, but that wasn’t a rare feeling - she had often wished she could find a song that would never end, where she could dance and dance and dance until her legs gave out and her body collapsed. A strange fantasy for some, but only those who had never seen dancing as an art form, as an expression. Who wouldn’t want to do something they truly enjoyed for as long as they could stand it.

But, alas, such things were not meant to be. Impermanence made a thing beautiful and rare,not because it went on forever, but because it ended, and she knew well how this song would end.

As the music faded, Asp closed her eyes and held her breath, letting the silence come over the room. There was a light tapping at the window, sleet perhaps, but otherwise, the room was silent, unnaturally so. Not tapping from the heels of passing maids, no rumbling of trays on carts. It was as if they were cut off from the world, trapped in their own little reality, and she recalled what Dominique had said about Stephanie’s room the last time she was here, mentioning how it was soundproofed.

No one would come to help her. Not that this was ever the case, but the isolation was oppressive now.

She could hear Naga approaching, heavy footfalls as she came her way, then the bed shift as she was joined on the sheets. The woman’s hot breath cascaded over her body, flowing over her like waves, and the fine hairs on her skin stood at attention. She followed Naga’s urging, bending back as she was bid to, and her heart beats skipped when she felt those lips. Touching. Tasting. It was an oddly tender touch, and for a moment they could’ve been mistaken for two lovers, sharing a moment of intense intimacy and mutual attraction.

It was only a matter of time before Naga’s fearsome arms joined the fray, but when they did, it was with more gentleness than she had expected. A tight grip, yes, but with Naga’s strength, she doubted there was any other sort. It would be tightening soon, she didn’t doubt it, but for now it was not unpleasant. While none of this was for Asp’s pleasure, but there was no harm in seeking it.

Her hands ran through Naga’s hair, slipping through the dark strands, and she placed, slight, supple kisses on the woman’s forehead as she continued to work her way upwards. Her hips rocked against her captor’s without even thinking, as if her body itself was hungry to feel more of this dangerous woman’s imposing curves.

[thesteedman]

Naga's sensual kisses near explored every inch of Asp's glistening stomach, every contour of Asp's stunning belly, kissing passionately along the ridges, over the taut abs before she began to work her way upwards. The nature of Asp's top left a portion of her underboob exposed, in which Naga teased with a few soft kisses and a slide of her tongue, caring little of the saliva trail she left upon them. Slowly, her arms seemed to grow, her muscles bulging just a little to compress the slender waist of her captive just a little more. Her arms squeezed downwards, forcing Asp's hips to dock against her own, with her legs straddling over her, feet tucked in against her legs. The feel of Asp's body was intoxicating, and Naga could not get enough of it. She moaned softly, kissing up the collarbone of Asp's bare shoulder, her top strapless to allow easier access, before she passionately kissed and lightly bit at her neck.

By now Asp was finding it hard to resist what was happening... and how could she. Despite all that had happened today, it all became distant memory in the hypnotic moment of passion. Asp's hands were free, but rather than pry for freedom they were exploring Naga, with one hand gliding through her scalp, messing Naga's long hair yet giving her a more hungry and carnal appearance. Her other hand slid around her powerful back, gliding over muscles that shifted as her arms closed and squeezed Asp. It was hard, but merely a fraction of what Naga could unleash. Enough to force a moan from parting lips, which Naga waited for eagerly. The moment Asp's lips did part was the moment she took them with her own, locking in a deep and longing kiss upon her prisoner.

Slowly, her arms squeezed just a little more, as both bodies began to grind deeper together. The kiss was feverish, longing as Naga pulled Asp even closer, as if almost desiring to absorb her into her own form.

This... this is what Naga had been waiting for all night... and now... she finally had Asp within her arms once again. It had been all she had thought about since that night... and now Asp was here, a dream of a night reborn for Naga to live through once more.

[BlackAkuma]

While this had all started with Naga’s infatuation, Asp would be lying if she said that, at some point, she found herself returning some of those feelings. While she would never approach the same obsessive levels as the Frenchwoman, she couldn't deny that there was something unbearable alluring about the woman, a mystique she had never encountered. She was such a rare mix of power and beauty, her body replete with oppressiveness without sacrificing an ounce of her femininity. She often brought to mind the visage of a statue, and Asp could think of no more fitting comparison - her body looked like someone have carved it out of granite.

This embrace could’ve been passionate. It could’ve been so much more. But, even as Asp tried to relish in it, she knew that Naga was only using the smallest sliver of her power, and that her control could give way at any moment. She stood at the cliff's edge, waiting to be pushed off.

The pressure increased, a gasp escaped Asp’s lips, and Naga closed them with a kiss as if she’d been waiting for her cue, swallowing her breath. She was surprised at first, but eased into it soon enough, even reciprocating, closing her eyes and losing herself in the woman’s taste.

All the while, those arms continued to close in, growing and swelling and pressing into Asp’s body like the jaws of a great beast. Her muscles tensed as the pain grew and her reflexes took over, starting to struggle, her body trying to find some area of comfort only to be denied at every turn…

[thesteedman]

Naga shivered in ecstasy when she felt Asp slowly begin to try and pry at her arms. She was lost in the chaos of the embrace, no doubt wanting to enjoy such a hold in the arms of a woman who was built like a goddess made manifest, looking to lose herself in the deep and passionate kisses that showered her lips, her neck, shoulder and over her cleavage, but any semblance of pleasure that could be gained for Asp was literally squeezed from her pulsating form as she tried to endure the slow constriction of Naga's deep hug. A breath caught in Naga's throat, almost similar to Asp herself as the air was squeezed from her lungs, the two up close and personal whilst Naga hovered her lips over Asp's, tracing them with her own whilst her eyes half closed, looking deeper past her own unkempt fringe as it hung over her eyes.

Slowly, those arms tightened once more, and Asp was lost in a state between pleasure and agony, her back audibly clicking as those arms began to close in around her, pressing against her lower spine to force an involuntary arch. This time, Naga moved with her, breathing deeply, keeping her lips close as to tease. By now, Asp was trying to press free, dipped back in an awkward position to where her shoulders near touched the bedding, bent into a C like shape whilst mounted on Naga's hips. As Asp began to gasp and moan from the growing pressure of a vice like grip upon her bare core, Naga found herself becoming lost in the moment herself. She began to let her darker side take over, desiring more... needing more of this.

She could not supress the moan of pleasure from slipping from her lips as the item of her deepest and darkest desires writhed and moaned within her grip. Whereas last time, there was a brutality to this moment... now it was simply obsession and longing. Naga brought Asp up, adjusting her grip once more, shifting things as she trapped Asp's arms at her sides, to prevent her from moving and properly struggling, before that terrible pressure increased. Naga began to kiss over her cleavage with wanting abandon, teasing at her top as she took it with her teeth and pulled, near threatening to remove it and liberate Asp's breasts. Lost in the moment her lips worked downwards as her arms squeezed in, once more taking her midriff with feverish kisses as Asp's abs strained. There was no relenting as her arms swelled and closed in just a little more, bringing Asp unto herself, feeling her shoulders rise and her arms dig painfully into her sides.

There was no escape from this... and that fact began to drive deep into Naga's core, making her gasp in a moment of bliss and pleasure.

[BlackAkuma]

More power. And more. And more. The longer this went on, the more Naga was losing herself in her bliss, losing the precious few inhibitions she had as her lust got the better of her. As much as Asp wanted to enjoy the moment, that was robbed her with each passing seconds, as her host’s arms swelled and her grip grew tighter, moving from an embrace into something darker and dangerous.

She didn’t want to struggle, but she had to her, her body wouldn’t allow her to take this abuse and not put up something of a fight. That would only make Naga squeeze harder, provoking a more intense response, which would only lead to more struggling - it was a feedback loop, one that would continue until all life had been squeezed from her body.

Asp had been here before; she had known how this would work, but there was a marked difference between that time and this - back then, Naga had been a thief, pilfering her body in the night, taking something that hadn't belonged to her on a whim. Here, now, she was in full control with nothing to hide, with thoughts and desires that had been ruminating for days.

She was given a moment of respite, only a moment, as Naga’s released the grip, only for her to bring it in again with her arms trapped at her side, taking away even the feeble chance at a struggle that Asp had enjoyed. Asp’s cries rang through the air as her arms were pressed into her side and her ribs folded inwards, a cry that petered into an airless nothing. Every breath she took was harder than the last, her lungs struggled just to force out enough air for her to stay conscious.

She was drowning. Pulled under the surface, and all she could do was flail about and wait for the inevitable. The kisses were coming now, drops of pleasure in a sea of agony, and even though Asp knew it was futile, she couldn't stop herself from begging. ”Naga…Dominique…” Her words came out as raspy whispers. ”Please…I can’t…”

[thesteedman]

It was the worst thing Asp could have done. Yet it could not be helped... she was breathless, her body being placed through unbearable strain. It was a natural instinct to try and reason with an aggressor such as Naga when she was becoming lost in the moment. Asp was damned if she did, and damned if she did not, but the moment she began to plea, the moment those whispers of desperation began to slip from her lips... Naga could not hold herself back. Suddenly, those large arms of hers began to press in tighter, folding deeper around Asp's frame, bringing her unbearably close to Naga as their bodies meshed together. By now Naga was bringing herself more upright, as to be face to face with the woman of her obsession.

"Yes you can... Yes you will... Now beg... Plead... I want to hear more... I need to hear more." Naga whispered with a deep ravishing hunger. She moved in, letting her lips mesh with Asp's into a deep yet rough kiss. Naga felt another moan involuntarily slip from her own lips, beginning to feed her lusts and desires with Asp, squeezing her tight, feeling like she wanted to absorb her into her own body. She could not get enough of her form, of her beauty. The feel of her flesh against her own, the manner in which she writhed and contorted within her arms whilst Naga brought her closer still, squeezing her just a little deeper. Her skin was like silk against her own, her midriff straining, dominated by Naga's own hard body. A part of Naga wanted to crush her harder... break her... to see how she would move, what sound would escape her parting lips... the night was still young. She still might...

Naga could have held Asp like this for hours, the proximity to her was intoxicating, an addiction she held no desire of battling against. She knew Asp would not last though, and she wanted this experience to go on. There were other ways to extract what she wanted from this goddess of a woman... and after a few seconds she would relinquish her hold on her for now. It took a lot of will to do so, with Naga left breathing deep, her form glistening slightly as she allowed Asp to collapse upon the bed. She gazed upon her longingly, sliding over her as she ran a hand over her bare stomach, sliding upwards in a firm but sensual manner, until she had traced her fingers all along her abs, up past her chest... before her fingers curled around her slender neck.

Naga pulled Asp up with ease, before she curved her back over one of her outstretched knees, locking in a vicious backbreaker hold upon her. She pushed down against her neck, bending her spine into a C shape over her knee, whilst her other hand slid along her thigh, keeping her pinned. She continued to drink her form, near shivering with delight... far from done with Asp... only just beginning.

[BlackAkuma]

Asp knew that her pleas would not only fall on deaf ears, but ears that would take her begging in the worst way possible and use them as a reason to inflict even more pain. Her best course of action in this situation would’ve been to ‘play dead’, as if some great predator in the woods was attacking her. Naga fed on her suffering, relished in her cries, and giving those to her would only stir the giantess on and open her to further torments.

But pain, true pain, had a way of dulling the senses and washing reason away, and that was the case here. It overrode the senses, out came the words, and the predictable result followed. Naga’s arms swelled and clamped down tighter than ever before, while her tormentress whispered dark demands in her ear, commands she couldn't help but obey.

”I-”

Asp’s pleas were devoured before she could even begin them, as Naga moved in and claimed her with a devouring kiss, one that left her moaning down the woman’s throat. She resisted, pressed back, at first, but as the moments passed and the pain grew, that resistance faltered, and found itself replaced with a willing eagerness, as her tongue slithered out to meet Naga’s like an old friend. In the midst of all the pain, this bit of pleasure was a welcome reprieve, a safe haven for her to retreat into. Small as it was, she welcomed it, even as her body clicked and cracked like kindling in Naga’s grasp.

Thankfully, she was given a reprieve - a small, but welcome one. Asp gasped as she was suddenly released, her body allowed to flop on the bed and lay there in agonized stillness. She sucked in lungfuls of air, her chest rising and falling with a mechanical rhythm, and she was only just able to find some small measure of relief when Naga’s hunger came calling once again.

This time, the woman seized her by the throat and hoisted her up, controlling her body with frightening ease, like a child with her favored toy. Asp found herself on the woman’s knee, being bent backwards, and while she put up some resistance at first, there was ultimately no stopping Naga’s unyielding power. She was forced back, further and further, her flexibility pushed to its limits, until…

A scream. It came out, unbidden, from her lips, as she writehd in the hold, her body stretched in a way that would’ve unthinkable for most woman, so far she could almost touch the back of her head with her feet. Once more, she struggled for breath, struggled for words. ”No...no...”

[thesteedman]

She felt Asp shudder in her grip, the moment of resistance quickly melting into all but desperate surrender. Naga breathed deep against her lips, feeling the smaller woman’s moan slipping into her mouth as she remained inches away from her as she continued to push her. Unable to resist her own temptations, her tongue met Asp’s eagerly, hungrily, coiling around it like a constrictor making its catch against prey. Her hand continued to caress and massage over her outstretched midriff, feeling every inch of her flawless skin, every contour of her well defined stomach as it was left stretched and straining from the compromising position forced in from the backbreaker hold. Her hand remained coiled around her slender throat, keeping her in place.

Soon enough, came the scream. Tragically it was not a sound that was foreign in the Renaud Estate, its hallways accustomed to such lamentation as veteran Maids passed through the halls without so much as flinching. Asp's scream was new, her back near becoming compromised as her head all but grazed against her own bare feet. There was a muffled series of cricks and a slight crackle from Asp's spine, her own flexible form tested to its limits. It all sent shivers down Naga's spine, as she all but moaned in quiet ecstasy, enthralled by the moment and the sounds. Naga was lost in the moment, the normally stoic monster of a woman revealed more emotion now than she ever had, as she pinched her lower lip with her teeth, letting her eyes drink in the woman that had her enthralled. Her chest rose and fell, as she listened to the echo of that scream in her memory, felt the shudder of Asp as her back near gave to her excruciating hold upon her.

Asp was reduced to begging again, and Naga wondered if Asp was doing this all on purpose? She must have known by now Naga could not resist her sensual whispers, her breathless pleading for mercy. There was no quarter in here, just Naga and Asp. Alone… together. Holding no desire to injure Asp despite how pleasing the sounds of her body were to her ears, Naga soon shifted things, granting Asp brief mercy as she allowed her to fall from her knee. Naga watched her for a moment, knowing the hold would leave her writhing on the bed, taking in her form as her back would curve, her stomach would strain and her chest would heave. Naga licked her own lips in a devious fashion, crawling over Asp, sliding her large and powerful legs to either side of Asp's core.

In a fluid motion, those impossibly strong legs managed to take her waist, her legs locking into a deep and most devastating bodyscissors. Naga lay back, forcing Asp into a flat kneel upon the bed, bringing her in before the pressure began to build and her legs hardened. Naga was breathing deep and with intent, her hair draping over her eyes as she watched with obsession, beginning to squeeze Asp how her sister would have, a unique bodyscissor that crushed from all sides...
"I want to hear you... Speak to me..." Naga whispered, no doubt hunting, aching for more moans, for more begging... for more screaming.

[BlackAkuma]

Despite all that they had been through tonight, it was still hard for Asp to believe that Naga had never managed a relationship with another woman before, especially now that she was so close, that she could truly feel the woman’s body. Even in their first encounter, she hadn't been able to deny the woman’s allure, the raw attraction between them. She was wonderful, and she could only imagine that it was her demeanor that scared off potential suitors, or perhaps a case of her pedigree preceding her.

Whatever the case, Asp would have braved it. In another setting, at another time, she could see the two of them meeting in a social setting and navigating this relationship more healthily. Becoming friends, then confidants, then something more still. She would have liked that.

This, however, was not the reality Asp was working with. In this one, she was currently being crushed by the amazon, her body folded in half under her merciless grip. Her body bent further and further back, to an almost inhuman degree, for an agonizing moment, Asp suspected she might break…

Thankfully, it didn’t come, and she was instead pushed off the woman’s knee and left to flop on the bed, her body shivering at the sudden sensation. A brief respite, but a welcome one, even as Naga began to slither over her, hungry for more.

Having been in the Baroness’ grasp once before and seen her encircle others, Asp knew what was coming as Naga began to pull her up and bring her legs to bear, and she shook her head as panic began to take hold. ”No, not this, please, no-”

Asp arched her back and cried to the heavens as Naga’s legs clamps down on her waist, crushing her midriff with an inexorable vice. While the woman seemed to prefer using her upper body strength, her lower limbs were nothing to scoff at, either, with a power that easily rivaled her sister’s. While Stephanie’s legs have been thinner and cut deeper, Naga’s larger muscles were adept at compressing innards, making all of her organs bunch up, forcing them to fight for space.

The end result was dire, as Asp’s screams immediately devolved into raspy whispers. She was being suffocated, and all she could do was weakly push at Naga’s chest and look into her eyes, searching for a flicker of mercy. ”It doesn’t have to be this way…it doesn’t…it…”

All at once her body gave out and the darkness claimed her, leaving her flop again the woman’s chest as her body went limp.