The Pain of Fanfare: Karen Starring & Piper Ellison

[Winter]

"Oh, there she is."

The too-sweet words dripped from Piper's cute lips as she watched, and better yet, felt, Karen's hands return to her thighs in their pitiful, but welcome, attempts to unlatch them from the raven head of her play-prey with a giddy fascination. They looked so strong, but as they kneaded on her legs with either...weak desperation or genuine fascination, Piper couldn't tell...her own sense of dominance and power grew.

"Mmmm, yeah, I appreciate that massage," she told her, still more than content to take her time and leave Karen trapped where she was. "Want to try the abs? Glutes? They're somethin' else, too." She gave the towering beauty a second to decide if she was into that idea, but realized that the thighs around Karen's ears probably choked out the words.

Oh well, she could do what she wanted.

So could Piper, given she had Karen right where she wanted her. Now what did she do? She had squeezed her body with her legs, squeezed her head with her legs...

Might as well finish with the head, then go back to the rest. Piper smirked as the next idea came to her while she peered at the angle of Karen's chin against the front of her increasingly-damp sports thong.

Without announcing herself (for once), Piper simply lifted, slipped forward about, oh, the length of Karen's face, and plopped herself down onto the pretty features to bury them again, just to see the reaction. She needed the woman conscious for the rest of the fun.

[Devilish53]

Figure taking long, drained gasps, Karen was amazed the sheer heat of Piper's body coupled with what felt to be rising sauna fumes hadn't outright knocked her out already. Nearly suffocating on her own sweat, whenever she wasn't suffocating via Piper-related means that was, a brief head turn would allow Karen almost to let the sweat drip from her, clearing her mouth before Piper ensured it was very much not cleared.

By taking a seat upon it.

Arms and legs straightening out, kicking and swiping at the air as a figure of comparable weight facesat her firmly, Karen's body was heating up to almost immeasurable levels. The redness upon her frame borderline extreme, Karen's motions with those flailing arms and legs would only cease after a good few seconds. And even then, the sheer pressure upon her head, coupled with the fact her body was becoming seriously oxygen deprived, meant that her limbs never truly stayed still.

[Winter]

Thrills and chills coursed through every inch of Piper's body, to the point of making her giggle and shiver, as Karen's attractive face altogether disappeared beneath her and all its contours found just the right spots against her bottoms to get any warm-blooded babe excited. Adding to the queen-like feeling of dominance that came from having the big, busty beauty smothered beneath her crotch was watching the woman kick and fight like a kindergartner grabbed by her collar to escape, all to no avail.

Piper had to take a few overly audible breaths to get herself calmed down as she settled into the facesit, knees spreading a touch to apply more weight and hands flattening against her own thighs, but with the heat of the room, there wasn't much calm to be had. "My, my! I might have to ask you about this again later," she purred out, beyond knowing Karen couldn't hear a thing.

She came a thumping heartbeat from deciding that this is how she wanted to spend her next however long, at least until Karen passed out, before Karen's fighting started to wear on her a touch too much...and reminded her that she had more work to do. In a motion as unannounced as the applied facesit, she popped up off of Karen's face, sliding back a touch to rest not-too-heavily on her stomach to give her a chance to rouse and grinning at her reddened features.

"Will you turn over for me, or do I have to make you?", she asked, poking her fingers lightly into Karen's taut abs.

[Devilish53]

Karen gasped wildly yet again upon being free from that huge ass, with her hands for what they could wiping down her face. To say her predicament was a sweaty one was a understatement. And whats more, needless to say, the woman whom had effectively hunted her down and cornered her was not going to end things with a rather easy release of a face sit. Surely enough, she gave Karen a demand, one that would have reduced her defence from minimal to outright non-existent had she resisted. And of course, she did.

"Fuck..Fuck off.." She'd cough, face in her hands as she tried to wipe herself down, and summon a little strength alongside it. Though, the former was most certainly easier than the latter.

[Winter]

Psssh, of course she wanted to do it the hard way. Though Piper couldn't exactly call herself disappointed...

Staring down at a face so covered in dampness it hardly retained its charm, however, Piper paused long enough to pout and have the slightest inkling of pity come over her. It wasn't like Karen was doing much to fight against this impromptu strength test anymore, so no need to be a beast. She tapped at her chin until she found what must have been Karen's towel on the floor beside her and leaned over to pick it up.

She gave it a sniff, but deciding it would do the trick, she flung it over onto Karen's face, leaning back on the slightly thicker woman's hips. "Oh get yourself cleaned up. You need to look presentable for all this..."

As if providing a preview, she smacked her hand onto Karen's enjoyably-touchable abs, hard enough to sting a bit but hardly hurt.

[Devilish53]

Karen tried as she could to catch that towel as it flung towards her, apparently in desperate need of cooling herself down. An unsurprising feat, given it was already hot enough in this sauna, never mind the fact Piper was rubbing every curve she had on the heavy amazon. Her hand soon reaching to remove it from her face after missing the catch, Karen would recoil as if she were tickled with that ab poke. Legs curling up a little, she'd soon straighten them out as one hand held the towel still, whilst the other reached to push at Piper's mitts.

"You..fucking nut.." She'd snarl, even trying to bring a leg up to give the powerful figure a push kick away, seemingly trying to create atleast enough distance from where she could kick herself upright without a response.

[Winter]

"Rub your face!", Piper demanded, as she watched with impatience as Karen fumbled about with it for several seconds too long. She was tempted to do it herself, the rough way, but that just sounded pointless. She wanted to give Karen that little second to revive so she wouldn't just be putty for Piper's further athletic tests.

No, Karen just kept on fighting. Her little swipes with her hands weren't worth acknowledging, giving Piper the reason to do nothing more than lean back further and roll her eyes at the ceiling, an insult ready to form on her lips.

She didn't get the chance, as Karen's leg unexpectedly teetered up far enough to her hips that Piper felt a foot plant into her own solid abs. It was enough, with the leggy athlete so casually perched, to shove her back, landing with her ass between Karen's legs rather than on her hips. The deepest scowl crossed her rounded features. "Hey, Chub-chest, I was giving you a break!", she barked, trying to throw a foot in return that would swing up and come back down on the raven-haired amazon's mouth.

[Devilish53]

Karen was firing on all cylinders as it were now, though near enough all those very same cylinders were near enough empty, or covered in sweat. Most of Karen's thoughts stemmed towards making a break for it, but she knew that in trying for a escape now, nor at any moment where Piper had her wits about her, would have likely just brought her painfully back to square one. Not to mention the fact that given Piper had some curve to her, it was hardly easy to simply slip her legs out from underneath her firm rear.

Watching as that foot came towards her, Karen was once more forced to turn almost savage in efforts to defend herself. Rather than perhaps wisely grab it to aid in shoving Piper off her, Karen only jiggled back as best she could on her own rear, whilst making slapping motions towards it.

"Give me a break..? Why don't you just fuck off!" She'd snarl, finding that foot still kicking across the top half of her frame despite her efforts towards defence.

[Winter]

Oh shit. She was going to get away!

Off-balance from her follow-up kick that hadn't struck anything important, Piper clenched her teeth to feel Karen's legs wriggle out from beneath hers, almost enough to send the wild-eyed, leggy bodybuilder pitching backward. But what resulted was just as annoying, with Karen putting a wide ass worth of space between them on the bench, leaving Piper having to snag onto her prey again if she wanted more fun.

"No more breaks for you!", she squealed given her feminine voice, unable to manage the roar she wanted, before she gave up on smacking Karen with her foot and instead tried to leap forward from her seated position...a task that was surprisingly successful...to throw herself flat over Karen.

[Devilish53]

Karen was already making motions towards getting into a full crawl, when she felt yet another rough foot to her figure that stopped her motion; body falling flat, bust down and arms out to her side. With no intention for a second to be spent simply lay there rest, Karen assumed that posture on all fours as quickly as she could, before motioning forward. Though not without a brief glance over her shoulder to see where Piper was in relation to her; a glance that she'd soon regret, as she found her figure rotating fully around amidst her shock at what Piper was doing!

"NO-GCKKK!" Sitting on her rear again by the time Piper landed, Karen felt what little air she had rush out of her, as her muscular foe landed fully atop of her like a blanket. Bust to bust, ab to ab, thighs upon thighs, Karen was forced to turn her head to the side as her eyes nearly came out of her head, feeling the sheer heat and pain of the splash wash over her!