A Back Breaking Massage - [Sumiko/Baroness]

[thesteedman]

"Do not be shy my friend..." Stephanie Renaud whispered, watching Sumiko's hesitation to enter. An unusually pleasant smile donned the beautiful features of Stephanie as she welcomed the Lightweight Wrestler into the carefully prepared massage room. A wealthy woman as Stephanie was, she was able to hire out the entire gym to herself for the day in preparation for the 'massage' she had so kindly offered to Sumiko. It was an offer made after her latest match, having seen her work so hard, and no doubt in desperate need of a fine and relaxing session to relax those muscles and take the strain away from her body.

That was the pretence of it at least, though Stephanie had other plans it would turn out, an itch as it will that desperately needed scratching, with Sumiko being the perfect candidate for her dark and twisted intentions. Sumiko had foolishly agreed, but she was none the wiser to the intentions of the French tyrant.
"Come on in." Stephanie whispered more pleasantly, her tone more soothing and quiet then usual, not too far of a stretch to believe she was a succubus looking to lure in its beautiful and angelic prey. The Baroness as Stephanie was better known was clad in a fluffy white dressing gown that ended just above her thighs, allowing for her stunning legs to be visible and completely bare. Sumiko would notice that her legs glistened in the low light, no doubt oiled up and enhancing the already enthralling look of her goddess like legs.

Sumiko herself was in a matching dressing gown that the Baroness had offered her to wear after changing. She had been very specific that a bikini outfit was needed for this session, and already the Baroness longed to see it and the beautiful form of Sumiko's body left mostly exposed to the elements.
"Would you like me to take the dressing gown for you?" The Baroness whispered, leading Sumiko into the massage room she had prepared. In the centre was a large table with deep and elegant long cushion that was near like a mattress, no doubt the area Sumiko would be lying on for her massage. Incense and candles surrounded the rest of the room, giving an exotic look.
"We can start as soon as your ready. I have had this area prepared for you... I hope you like it. My aim will be to get you nice and relaxed." The Baroness continued, spinning her web and luring her prey further into it.

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Sumiko had finished wrestling a tiring match not long ago. The lightweight dynamo commit herself to pitting the brawn of her petite frame against that of women from higher weight classes. As a result, many of her contests were uphill battles. She'd get roughed up more often than most LAW wrestlers. The adorable brunette would always bounce back with a high-energy attitude and a determined face, but when this particular chance came for her to unwind, it was clear how, from her perspective, it was difficult to pass up!

"Wow! I still can't believe LAW has masseuses in their gyms! I'm kinda mad that the staff never told me!" She said as she walked in, blissfully unaware of the ulterior motives that the League's so-called "Baroness" had planned. Dreamer ambled into the massage room. The ambience had been impeccably set. The room was quiet. The lighting was dim. The oils that adorned the room and Stephanie's body smelled of a captivating aroma. Sumiko would blush faintly as the enchanting masseuse beckoned her in her undeniable combination of a pleasant tone, inviting demeanour, and curvy yet sturdy body.

The Baroness had been making a name for herself. Sumiko had heard of the woman's exploits but had never bothered to put a face to the name that few had come to fear and loathe over the course of Stephanie's past couple matches and interactions with members of the LAW roster. Had the petite Japanese lightweight been aware, they would have approached this offer with more caution...

"O-Oh! Thanks, kind lady!" Dreamer would say in a soft, disarmed tone as she stepped forward into the candlelight and leaned forward to lie on the cushion. She'd remove the gown and hand it over delicately to Stephanie, avoiding eye contact and shying away in an effort to hide her blushing face. Once Sumiko was settled in, she'd be lying on her back on the long cusion. Her weary body ripe and ready for Stephanie to work her magic on! The dim lighting would accentuate the curves and tone of Sumiko's smaller yet still womanly frame as she laid there waiting and asking.

"O-Oh....how long do you have me for? And...how much do I owe you?"

[thesteedman]

"Oh don't be silly. The pleasure of your company is payment enough." The Baroness whispered, still holding a pleasant tone.
"... and as for how long? Well we'll just see how we get on." Stephanie added, though as Sumiko turned away from her, a dark look of intent befell her eyes. She wasted no time letting her eyes get acquainted with the lightweights form, watching as her soft dressing gown slid from that beautiful smaller frame of Sumiko's. Clad in nothing more than a two piece bikini outfit, Stephanie was gifted a superb view of her stunning figure. She gently took the gown away when Sumiko handed it to her, tossing it into the corner were it would bother no one no more.

With a sly smile, Stephanie watched as Sumiko began to slowly position herself on the large pillow like surface of the massage table. Much to her surprise, Sumiko lay on her back, slowly resting to lie down, something that was certainly of a delight to the French tyrant of a woman. Naturally most would lie on their stomachs and expect their back to be worked on or their shoulders, but it seemed Sumiko had other ideas, or was simply oblvious to the process of a massage.
"Have you had a massage before?" The Baroness naturally asked, slowly undoing her own dressing gown, simply leaving the front open to expose her own stunning frame. She did not remove the dressing gown, but wore lit like a long coat, her powerful midriff left exposed, whilst her impressive cleavage was contained by the top of her two piece blue bikini set.

Slowly, and quite seductive like, the Baroness slipped onto the massage table with Sumiko, slowly positioning herself to straddle over her hips. Her stunning bare legs tucked in firmly against the lightweights hips, gripping her like a vice, but not crushingly, as the Baroness rested herself over her. Slowly her hand reached for a nearby bottle of natural oils, before she began to douse her own hands, caring not that she spilled a little over Sumiko's bare stomach.

The Baroness managed a smile as she slowly slid over Sumiko, keeping close but not quite letting their bodies touch, before her hands pressed firmly against Sumiko's shoulders, running the oils over her soft skin as she began to massage the areas firmly.
"Oh lala... You are rather tense aren't you?" The Baroness whispered with a giggle... on this occasion she was being very truthful however, feeling terrible knots of tension within her shoulder muscles. The Baroness smiled, half pleasant but with a strong hint of slyness. She would begin with massaging Sumiko genuinely to begin, looking to put her prey into a false sense of security, as slowly her hands began to work away what could have been years of tension.

With a seductive smile however, the Baroness slowly worked her hands down her arms, dousing Sumiko's body in more oil to give her already soft skin a perfect shine.
"Relax..." Baroness whispered, her voice barely heard as her hands began to trace towards her bare stomach for a deeper massage.

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Sumiko certainly had an admirable body. She'd often forget how ravishing her looks could be, falling into slightly embarrassed fits when men and even other women complimented her. But Sumiko wouldn't catch on to Stephanie's appreciation, nor would she catch wind of her true motives for the time being. Dreamer allowed herself to enchanted and lulled into a sense of relaxation and safety. The combination of Stephanie's charms, beauty, and thinly-veiled attire, as well as the ambience that encapsulated the massage room were impeccable enough to woo most anyone. The cute, petite brunette closed her eyes and laid herself bare in the massage table in a supine position. She closed her eyes for a long moment and took in the atmosphere of the room, smiling when aromas of the candles and oils wafted over her. Sumiko let out a soft, small purr when the model-esque woman straddled her and mounted her. The toned lightweight didn't have tight personal space boundaries, she didn't fidget or flinch when the white haired vixen mounted her. Though her face would glow with a tinge of red as she opened her eyes just barely to take in the view of the attractive, bikini-clad woman on top of her.

"Mmmm~, no this would be my first massage from a....professional. I wish I had done this sooner!" Dreamer uttered in a controlled yet excited tone. Her sense of disarmament was palpable. The feel of Stephanie's bare legs firmly pressing against Sumiko's sides and hips had the girl already practically melting. The grinding of Stephanie's hips against Sumiko's own had Sumiko shut her eyes and lie there obediently between the masseuse's legs as the massage commenced. As Stephanie went to work on Dreamer's shoulders, the flush of redness on the lightweight's face, induced by a combination of arousal and intimacy, would persist.

Sumiko let out a long, satisfied coo Stephanie's dexterity and firm, yet tender touch relieved her of tension. The experience and conspicuously good for the half-Japanese wrestler. To the point where she couldn't even answer the masseuse's question. Her arm laid limp as the masquerading Baroness grasped it to begin working away at the tension that Sumiko held there as well. Thus far, the ploy was working and Sumiko suspected absolutely nothing. She was ready to be a regular customer, and still blissfully unaware of Steph's true intentions!

[thesteedman]

"I would not call myself a professional, perhaps Semi-Professional." Stephanie whispered with a sly smile. Though given how her hands worked, one had a good claim to call her a liar. The Baroness worked her firm hands over Sumiko's chest, working just above her breasts and along her shoulders in a tasteful if not slightly teasing manner. At first there would always be a sensation of slight discomfort, as Sumiko would feel Stephanie's fingers knead at the knots of tension to loosen the muscles, but after a few seconds, soon enough there would be nothing but a blissful sensation of relaxation. Ever so slightly, the Baroness let her thighs press in against Sumiko's sides, giving her body a firm pinch but certainly by no means causing any pain or discomfort.

By now it had been Stephanie's intent to wrap up her victim... but something made her hesitant... something she had not experienced before. She looked over Sumiko's bikini clad exquisite form, wanting nothing more to wrap herself around such a stunning beauty and squeeze, but something made her pause, instead continuing to massage the beauty. Stephanie bit on her lower lip, wondering what could possibly cause her to pause, even going as far to curse herself in her French dialect, though to Sumiko's ears it sounded soothing. Part of the Baroness found that she did not wish to harm the young woman, finding an odd kind of attraction Stephanie was not acustomed to. She was never one to shy away from wrapping her legs or arms around a stunning woman and squeeze the living daylights out of them, so why did the French Tyrant struggle to do so against Sumiko?

Part of her was simply... enjoying treating the lightweight wrestler, enjoying the feel of her smooth and firm skin against her hands as she continued to lightly douse her in oils, giving her already stunning form a gleam that only enhanced those curves and definition. Judging from all the knots of tension littered within her perfect form, it was clear Sumiko had never recieved such attention, and slowly the young woman melted into the Baroness' hands, leaving herself so open that the Baroness could snatch her and crush her. Yet... the Baroness was yet to make such a move...

Stephanie took measures into her own hands, quite literally. She desired to spurn herself on, and thus her hands began to move down towards Sumiko's bare midriff. Slowly and near sensually, Stephanie began to glide her hands over Sumiko's bare stomach, looking to slowly oil it up. Her fingers worked away once again at any knots of tension, as the Baroness couldn't help but bite her lower lip more seductively, enjoying the feel of Sumiko's well defined body. Slowly but surely, that desire to look after Sumiko was slowly shifting into a desire to squeeze her. The Baroness giggled a quiet pleasant one, licking her lips slowly as she admired the well oiled body of Sumiko, giving extra attention to her midriff which she had all intention of crushing.

"How are you feeling?" The Baroness whispered, her tone a little different now as she finished oiling up her prey with a massage.

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Sumiko was still aloof by this point. The unsuspecting girl was more than trusting enough by this point. LAW management had gone out of their way to accommodate more extravagant requests for some wrestlers and fans. The idea that a professional masseuse would be catering to contracted wrestlers at LAW gyms wasn't all that farfetched, all things considered. To the more vigilant ladies on the roster, reason for suspicion would have arisen by now. But in the heat of the moment and in the midst of a pleasurable, much needed massage, Sumiko was overcome with enough relief to put any concerns she might have had out of her mind.

"More than professional enough for me." The brunette moaned with a smile as she gave Stephanie a thumbs up. The brief discomfort of Stephanie working away at her shoulders and upper body muscles was largely offset by the lovely sensation of the bikini-clad woman's shapely thighs squeezing her mildly on both sides. Soon Sumiko was back into a state of disarmament and pleasure. Only now at this point in the massage did it occur to her to ask.

"I-I feel great! Thank you so much!" She uttered whilst still blushing and avoiding eye contact. A perceptive woman like the Baroness could likely pick up on the attraction that Dreamer was feeling toward her. Although the feeling was likely mutual at this point, Sumiko was letting Stephanie do her supposed job. She hadn't caught the lip biting and her lack of knowledge of the French language didn't clue her into the feelings that The Baroness was struggling with.

Sumiko took a deep breath. The scent of the oils and the scent of the Baroness on top of her was still rather intoxicating.

"Oh, I'm Sumiko by the way. C-can you tell me your name? So that I can thank you properly?" The lightweight asked as the candlelight reflected off the oiled that adorned her toned core and tight body.

[thesteedman]

"Stephanie Renaud." The Baroness all but whispered, as a sly smile slowly began to form upon her beautiful soft lips. After oiling all of Sumiko's body, she suddenly found that urge that she had been struggling to gain, looking over every single curve and fine definition of her prey in her scantily clad form. Slowly, her legs began to shift, her movement somewhat akin to that of a constrictor slowly moving in for the kill.
"Though most know me by the name of the Baroness." She added soon after, all but giving away the game, given how much of a terrible reputation she had been building up in her time within the LAW.

Before Sumiko could comprehend what was happening, the Baroness reached for the back of her neck with her hands, pulling her face deep between her bikini clad breasts. The Baroness then soon leaned right back, pulling Sumiko upwards to sit up. The French Tyrant's arms wrapped deeper around her neck and head, pulling her prey painfully tight against her cleavage as she leaned back a little more, the purpose of this hold was so that it brought Sumiko's slender midriff deeper between the deadly thighs of the Baroness. With the positioned primed, Baroness was able to wrap her oiled bare legs freely around Sumiko's waist, locking in her unique bodyscissor hold.

Her legs clamped onto her body so hard a loud clop sounded out, with the Baroness' shins pulling deep and digging into the lower spine of Sumiko. With the bodyscissors in place, Baroness released her headlock, allowing Sumiko to fall back and simply endure what no doubt debatably the strongest bodyscissors in the entirety of the LAW. The Baroness herself, leaned back against her arms, licking her lips in absolute delight as she now could watch her prey within her deadly embrace. Watching Sumiko's oiled and bare midriff writhe and struggle between her powerful thighs was a dream come true. Sumiko was hers!

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Sumiko was still none the wiser. She continued laying in her back with her eyes closed, indulging in the sensation that was this woman's impeccable masseuse skills. For a woman like Dreamer who was often physical and didn't make time for such pleasantries, it really was quite the treat. Stephanie whispered her name is a low, sultry tone. Not having witnessed her predator's countenance herself, Sumiko still couldn't discern the Baroness' intent.

"Stephanie? That's quite a fancy last name you've got. Maybe you get your divine touch from - huh?!" The adorable brunette opened her eyes upon hearing the woman declare herself "The Baroness". Sumiko raised her eyebrow as she began to wonder if she had heard that name before in her wrestling federation. And within just seconds, Dreamer would become more than acquainted with how the French Tyrant earned that moniker!

"MPH! Mphphph!" The naked gal yelped as she was ensnared within Renaud's clutches! Caught with her face buried deep within Stephanie's ample, oil-scented bosom, Sumiko was pulled upwards and forced into a seated position! The smaller gal placed her hands on the aristocrat's shoulders. She tried to wriggle free for a second, but her shifting and struggling was met with the stifling squeeze of those shapely, captivating, thighs constricting her waist! Sumiko would groan and struggle, but ultimately, in her disarmed state, she was unable to prevent her capture or free herself from Stephanie's grasp!

"Grrr..Mmm!" The girl groaned. She continued resisting for a few moments, but soon her movements would begin to slow! Sumiko was well on the road to being smothered and squeezed out by her mystery assailant! And if she could form words right now, she'd express exactly how indignant she was feeling about the surprise attack!

[thesteedman]

It was no doubt a talent, as even now the Baroness somehow managed to snake her legs a little tighter with each passing second like a constrictor winding around and squeezing its prey. Given the oils coating her legs and Sumiko's body, no doubt that assisted, as her skin was slick and smooth, making it easier for her legs to enclose and tighten the deady trap of the Baroness' deadly bodyscissors. All the while, Sumiko's face was trapped and smothered within Stephanie's oiled up cleavage, making breathing a near impossible task. Combined with the squeeze, it was no wonder Sumiko's body began to falter, as slowly she moved less and less within the deadly embrace, her once stoic struggles becoming pathetic as the energy left her body.

Only when Baroness was satisfied Sumiko could no longer wage a counter attack of significance against her, would she finally unwrap her arms from her head and neck, sliding her hands to her shoulders to push her upper body back and finally free her face from the smothering embrace. It granted Sumiko precious air, but given the vice like lock around her waist, it didn't allow her lungs as much as she would desire. Stephanie smiled a dark way, leaning back now as she looked upon her prey, letting her legs somehow squeeze just a little tighter, letting her calves dig deep into Sumiko's lower spine as her thighs pressed in against her sides, squeezing her in a manner of a closing constrictors coil from all sides.

For now the Baroness watched, shivering in delight, letting her toes curl as she continued to constrict Sumiko, becoming intoxicated with the feel of her stunning form trapped between her deadly legs. Watching Sumiko's oiled and bare midriff tense and writhe as her legs squeezed was a turn on from the very heavens for the twisted deviant Baroness. She bit her lower lip hard, enjoying the sensation as Sumiko tried to break free from what felt like an unbreakable hold.
"<You... are... mine!>" Stephanie whispered in French, her tone dripping with longing and lust, having been denied such a catch in so long. She knew she had to control herself, she did not want to break her prey, though given the strength of her legs it was very much possible she could do damage.

Baroness was gifted with many servants, most of which she paid a lot of money for so that they would tend to her needs wearing very little. Often she would give into her twisted perversions by taking one of her scantily clad maids to her quarters for the night. She would embrace and squeeze that maid for all she was worth... but it was never quite the same. The Maid's she hired had to do as she asked, and so there was not quite the same thrill when her victim knew their place and willingly offered to be crushed... Which is why this moment was so refreshing. Sumiko was a real prey, unsuspecting... prying to escape... the process was what made it all the more thrilling. The Baroness laughed, before moaning in delight, leaning back a little further to add leverage and gain a better view of her stunning captive. Watching... squeezing... enjoying..

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Before she could make out the who or why, Sumiko was subjected to The Baroness' cruel embrace. The sensation of the beautiful woman's oiled-up frame enveloping her own and constricting her would have been intoxicating if it weren't for the fact that this was such a sudden attack! Despite the abruptness, however, Stephanie's allure, scent, and touch would only assist in squeezing and smothering the life out of the poor, unsuspecting lightweight. The topless Sumiko's face blushed faintly as she whimpered and slowed down. She had only somewhat risen to something of a seated position. It was about as much fight as she could muster against her conniving assailant. When Stephanie let up slightly and allowed Sumiko a brief recess from her fleshy prison, brunette leaned against Renaud's buxom chest, panting for air.

"I.....Why...?" Dreamer asked as she inhaled hastily. Her breaths were shorter than she expected. Sumiko would let out a pained gasp as she exhaled and realized that The Baroness' long, shapely legs, still glistening with scented oils were scissoring her core! The candlelight reflected off of the beauty's toned thighs as she held Sumiko and bit her own lip. She declared that Sumiko was hers for the taking. She seemingly delighted in the cute, petite girl's struggles. It was evident to even Sumiko that there was some level of sadism at play here, but for now, she brushed past any need to analyze and stuck to what she did best: overcome through resilience! Or at least, that's what she tried to do!

Sumiko would shake her head left and right, briefly, communicating refusal in response to Stepanie's statement. Even as Stepanie leaned back and secured more leverage for which to up the intensity of the hold, Sumiko would raise her hands and place them on The Baroness' mighty thighs, seemingly in an effort to try and pry her way out. Sumiko didn't make much progress. She trembled slightly. When Stephanie upped the pressure once more, she faltered, doubled over and leaning towards her assailant with her head facing down. Sumiko's eyes would widen as she tried to lift her head and make eye contact.

"You....won't get away...with this!" The girl growled as she tried to summon any remaining energy to rise up to a kneeling position on the massage table and crawl towards Stephanie to continue wriggling her way towards some sort of freedom!