Natasha Vaughn vs. The Body - Beginner's Luck

[BlackAkuma]

This stupid smug fucking bitch…

It wasn’t the mere fact that Lola wasn’t in control that drove her crazy. As bad as that was, she could’ve gotten over it. It wasn’t the first time she’d been in a bad spot, wasn’t the first time someone had gotten the better of her…for a moment. She always pulled back and asserted control, in the end.

But not with this one. Not with Natasha. Getting this kind of shit from a little idiot like her, who’d been under her thumb not that long ago…

It was almost enough rage to make her forget about the stimulation she was having to endure, but not quite enough. She let out a deep, guttural moan as Natasha upped the intensity on the wand, making her juices begin flowing, driving her crazy with raw pleasure. ”S..stop! Stop!” She clenched her teeth and tried to wriggle away from Natasha, desperate to creat space between them. ”P-please…”

[Nymph]

Now Natasha had been successful in upping the ante. Seeing how the match had started it was almost unbelievable but the redhead had managed to get things going her way. Finally it looked like Lola was under control and the Colombian even started to behave a little. Writhing to absolutely no avail in the hold, Lola desperately tried to break some minimal distance between her body and Nat’s magic wand that would give her some reprieve from the constant stimulation.

Natasha, however, had other plans. There was some undeniable poetic justice on torturing Lola, even if it was with pleasure instead of pain, but the redhead was tired of the Colombian’s antics and just wanted to end things and go home. Now that Lola looked really weak and desperate, pleading for mercy, it was time to seal the deal. “I’m sorry, please what?”, said Blaze with a grin on her face as she pressed the vibrating wand against Lola’s sex firmly, trying to force some vibrations on her clit directly. “Just tap and this is over, Lola!”

[BlackAkuma]

Lola wanted to beat the fuck out of this bitch. She wanted to grab Natasha by her red hair and yanked it until she pulled out clumps. She wanted to get her midsection between her thighs and squeezed until her lungs flattened and she passed out. She wanted to rain down every torture imaginable, to create new ways of hurting a bitch that most people would never even dream.

But, unfortunately, she was bound and helpless on a bed, so that was absolutely not happening. Instead, all she could do was lay there and suffer as the woman tortured her with this wand, stimulating her pussy and threatening to bring her to an humiliating orgasm. There was only one way out of this, and as much as her pride loathed it, they both knew what the outcome would be. What it had to be.

”Allrightallrightallright!” She tapped out on the bed as the orgasm began to work its way through her system. ”I give, I give! Fuck!”

[Nymph]

“Well done, bitch.” Finally Natasha was allowed to let out a silent sigh of relief when Lola started tapping on the bed in a frantic manner while verbally giving up and pleading for Nat to stop. It was obvious that she wasn’t going anywhere so it was the most sensible to do. However, Lola wasn’t using good judgement there but desperatedly trying to save herself the shame of being made to cum by Natasha. The match was officially over and Blaze was the winner, but this felt a little bit… anticlimactic. After all that Lola had subjected Natasha to it was as if the Colombian was coming out of that match well. It felt wrong on many levels, and the redhead decided she wouldn’t let that happen. “You know what? I’ve changed my mind. You don’t deserve an easy way out.” Ignoring Lola’s pleas Nat drew a wry smile on her face and didn’t pull the magic wand back, wanting to push Lola towards an humiliating climax before this was over. She wanted Lola to know she hadn’t defeated her but completely owned her.

[BlackAkuma]

There were simply no words to describe how tapping to Natasha scorched Lola’s soul. It would’ve been a humiliating affair, regardless of who did or the situation, but losing to this woman - someone, she should’ve been crushing under her heel - was a level of degradation she couldn't imagine, and she was already plotting the way that she would give this bitch her just desserts.

But all that was for a later day. For now, thankfully, the ordeal was over.

At least, it should’ve been.

”Hey…hey!” Lola yelped as the woman renewed her efforts despite the match being over. She tapped again, just to make sure that Natasha had seen it, but it didn’t seem to have any effect. She knew that look in her foe’s eyes - it had been one she held herself more times than she cared to count, brought on whenever she decided one of her victims needed to learn an important lesson.

With the wand against her pussy, stimulating her, there was no way to fight what was coming, but that didn’t stop Lola from making an effort of it anyway. She clenched her teeth tight, curled her toes, tensed up, everything she could think to do in order to fight the rising tide, but she might as well have been trying to fight the actual waves.

The climax came, and it came strong - not one, continuous, but a string of little explosions that rocked her core. Lola bit her lip at first and tried to hold back the moans, but they came out soon enough as the juices flowed, and she closed her eyes and deflated against the sheets.

”You…you fucking…” She muttered in her haze and struggled to catch her breath. ”Fucking…hate you…”

[Nymph]

Now that Natasha was in the middle of some post-match sexual punishment towards her rival, the redhead had to admit that she was feeling some excitement about it. It wasn’t about bending the rules, but enjoying the poetic justice that having Lola completely at her mercy provided after all that talk and nasty deeds the Colombian had done to her. It wasn’t as if she was going to turn 180º, but Natasha had to admit that the appeal of giving a villain like Lola her comeuppance was exciting.

Speaking of Lola and after all that she had done the Colombian proved being a little naive by thinking that Natasha was going to relinquish control just because she repeatedly tapped, but there she was bewildered at the fact her pleasure wasn’t stopping soon and wasn’t going to do until she was completely defeated. At least it looked like she was smart enough to understand her situation and even fight it, but there was nothing to fight since her position was one of true powerlessness. Despite trying her best to slither and get some distance between her sex and the relentless magic wand or biting her lips to stifle her moans in the end Lola couldn’t fight back, and when climax hit her it hit her good. Moans wildly escaped her as her sex let out her juices as Lola suffered wave after wave of pleasure before deflating on the bed.

And yet, after all that, Lola still had to have the last word, letting out some more of her venom by just insulting Nat. The redhead wouldn’t let that go, she would look at her defeated rival, pathetic in her afterglow after a forced climax, and just spouted: “That’s mutual.”, before dropping the magic wand on the bed and turning towards the door, leaving Lola completely tied to the bed for the LAW assistants to release. As adrenaline was leaving her system Natasha could only think in getting out of there and leaving that match behind. After all the expectations she had for LAW, this messy victory had left her with some bittersweet taste.

End of the thread. Winner is Natasha Vaughn by submission.