Hot and Steamy - Bailey Byrnes v. Audrey Trovita - Strap-on Shower Match

[FreestylePoet]

Try as she might, Audrey couldn't quite hide that cute little squeak. Bailey was an attentive lover, and she filed that away in the part of her brain where all the pretty girls lived rent free. She gave another heft or two of the underside just for good measure before pulling away. When Audrey took a moment to compose herself

Then those eyes took a new flash to them. Bailey recognized it from years of sports, both safe-for-work and not. It was game time now, and neither woman would be satisfied until the other was well and truly fucked beneath them. It was good to see, given Audrey's earlier nerves -- and it was fun as hell.

"Oh? Is that so? Well, I disagree." With a smirk, Bailey flung open the door to the showers. Beyond, in the next room, the showers were already running. Nozzles along the walls sprayed hot water onto the tile below. Steam filtered through the air and, now, through the open door. The temperature in the room started to rise, matching the fire that had sparked in Bailey's eyes. One hand held that door open, and the other was cocked right at Bailey's hip as she stood square in front of Audrey. They were as close to chest-to-chest as their differing heights would allow without actually touching.

Her eyes glimmered with the promise of competition and mischief. "I happen to think it'll be quite personal. Wasn't that the whole point of what we just did? It'll be a lot more fun when I'm fucking you into the tile now that we like each other. Don't you think?"

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Audrey followed Bailey to the showers with a renewed fire. Win or lose, she was going to treat this woman to her best. That was Audrey's whole schtick after all; no matter how many times she'd get knocked down, or how badly she'd lose, she'd always gone into her next fight with that same fire. Her opponents deserved that much. Most of them, anyway. And Bailey was for sure one of them.

The waiting room had been warm already, but the heat of the steaming showers hit like a brick when Bailey opened that door. Not that she minded. She was ready to go now, and that heat only fired her up.

Her eyes quickly darted down to Bailey's chest one more time before locking her gaze on her eyes, a playful smirk forming on her lips.

"Well, maybe we can entertain your fantasy later," she teased. "After I've had my way with you, first."

As she walked passed Bailey and into the room, she let her fingers trail over Bailey's breasts; just a light touch, but enough to show that she'd found a burst of confidence.

[FreestylePoet]

Another glance shared, another one broken by a well-timed ogle. That's the way it went in this sport of theirs. If Bailey needed any more confirmation that Audrey was into this, that was it. Now, they were ready to get in those showers and go to town on each other.

...Or so Bailey thought. Audrey still had one more gift to give her: Turnabout, in the form of a dare and a grope of Audrey's own. A light brush of the fingers that left its ghost lingering across Bailey's bare breast -- and had Bailey shivering despite herself. Yeah. This was gonna be steamy in more ways than one.

Humming in satisfaction at the new level between the two of them, Bailey followed Audrey into the showers. She had to let out a low whistle watching the shorter girl pass. Passing the threshold into what was to become their lewd arena was like running into a wall of steam. Already, beads of dew and sweat collected on Bailey's skin. Now that both women were in the room, the door closed behind them.

And there, on a shelf: The objective of tonight's bout. A simple strap-on harness, three loops of black leather, buckles to tighten them, and a dildo affixed at the crotch. The cock itself was orange, somewhere in between the shades of their hair -- no doubt a cute little detail, courtesy of LAW's staff. By the end of this match, one redhead would use it to thoroughly ravage the other and claim her victory.

(Of course, it was gonna be Bailey.)

"Hey." She grabbed the toy off the shelf, gripping one side of the waist-strap. "No pun intended, but have you ever heard of a strap match? The, uh, other kind." Bailey returned to the center of the room and offered the other side of the toy to Audrey. "Grab on. Figure this is a fun way to get a fair start."

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The steam in the room made it foggy. Not enough that Audrey couldn't see around the room, but it was there. The warmth further dissolved whatever tension had remained in her muscles. She closed her eyes for a moment, simply enjoying the feel of the moisture in the air on her skin. She could almost forget that there were cameras hidden somewhere in the room. Almost. She wondered how much the steam would obscure...

Don't think about it!

When she blinked her eyes open again, Bailey had collected something from across the room and was walking back towards her. Oh no. The whole point was to fight over that tangle of leather and plastic, and here she just let Bailey walk over and claim it! And she hadn't hesitated to do so - was she already that eager to jump ahead?

Her worry didn't last. Bailey offered it to her. Or, at least... a fair shot at pulling it away from her. Audrey hadn't, in fact, heard of a strap match, but she could hazard a guess based on the context. She reached out and grasped one of the leather straps in her fist. She wasn't known for her physical strength... but Bailey was roughly her size, so maybe she had a shot at this.

With a confident grin, she said, "Good luck!" Then, with a deep breath to prepare, she held up the fingers in her free hand for a countdown - 3, 2,1 - and then pulled.

[FreestylePoet]

There was admittedly a measure of risk in starting their match out like this. For one, if their positions were reversed and Bailey saw Audrey reach for the harness this early, it would probably set things off with a bang. Bailey might not have trusted herself, in that scenario, to not immediately jump her opponent. On the other hand, given fair warning, Audrey might've taken advantage of this nice gesture. God knows people had done that time and time again in LAW. Bailey wouldn't have been ready for a surprise attack; it would've been an easy advantage for her smaller foe.

Thankfully, Audrey went for neither. Instead, she took the other half of the strap-on in one hand and started to count down with the other. Bailey wordlessly replied to Audrey's well-wishes with a wink, then awaited the start of their match.

With a harsh tug, they were off. Bailey felt herself get jerked forward, and immediately, the Ginger Snap responded in kind. She yanked the leather right back. Her sports throughout her life were distance running, swimming, soccer, and amateurish girl grappling. Her body wasn't built for explosiveness, but oh, did she give that leather a hell of a yank.

The distance between them narrowed, just like it had several times in the locker room. Bailey narrowed her eyes and smiled as the two started their tug-of-war. "Oh, Audrey," she said. "It's on."

Then she raised her free hand and swung it open-palmed at Audrey! It hurtled down, cutting through the steam as it raced towards-

SMACK!

-Audrey's breast! The same one she'd hefted back in the last room, the same one that had led Bailey to Audrey's sensitivities. Bailey laid a palm on it once more, but this one wasn't nearly so kind or seductive. Simple misdirection: Hope the face would flinch, then go somewhere else entirely. Then she pulled her arm back to crack a swift backhand across Audrey's face. The combo was quick, taking all but a second, back and forth. Enough to hurt -- this was a fight, after all -- but not enough to ruin the sexiness inherent to the tension they'd built.

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That first tug had given her an edge. Perhaps a miscommunication of 'do we pull on 1 or pull on go' but regardless, it hadn't been enough to break Bailey's grip entirely. It was never going to be that easy. And Bailey proved that with a firm yank back of her own.

Audrey pulled back, her grip slipping a bit due to sweat, the steam working against her already. She'd be in a bad spot real fast if she let Bailey win this little game. She'd been granted a minor miracle that Bailey even offered her a fair shot at it, and she wasn't about to waste it. But the two redheads seemed relatively even in strength, neither one wanting to let go. Was she allowed to use both hands...?

SMACK!

"Ow, what the f-!"

While Audrey was distracted, Bailey knew what she was doing, and her sneak attack worked like a charm! Audrey leaned backwards in attempt to avoid the hand coming at her face, but in doing so, stuck out her chest - Bailey's actual target - which only made it easier to land that slap on her breast! Bailey figured out her weakness before the match even started, and now she wasted no time in pressing that advantage.

Audrey's free hand reached up to massage the sting, but she was a sitting duck for the follow-up smack to the cheek! Not that she'd have had time to react if she'd been paying attention. She shot Bailey a glare for her troubles, but had enough sense to not let go.

"I didn't realize you were so eager to play!"

Bailey had to be expecting the counter-attack. But Audrey didn't respond right away, instead taking a beat to continue massaging her own breast. Bailey would be expecting it for sure, so Audrey had to try to make her guess when. Three or four seconds was all she needed before her hand left her chest and aimed a slap at Bailey's! At the same time, she pulled her other arm still clutching the strap back towards her, hoping to tear it free of Bailey's clutches while she was surprised!

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"Oh, I'm more than eager to play with you!" Bailey responded. This was what the sport was all about. Real cattiness had its place and might even be hot from time to time, but two gals earnestly going at it with nothing but competition to fuel their fires? Just couldn't be beat.

Surely the other shoe was dropping soon. Audrey needed to make a move herself. A beat passed, then two, then-

"Ahn-!"

Yup, there it was. Stinging right across Bailey's pert tit. The Ginger Snap flinched after the retaliatory slap before being pulled right back in! The strapon hooked on Bailey's fingers, the last line of defense before she'd dropped the thing entirely, but she held on. "Really had to clip my nipple there, didn't you?" she said. "I'm gonna make you kiss it better after I win!"

Then she pivoted on a foot, turning her body into Audrey's! Her butt and back pressed into Audrey's front, and she slung her opponent's arm over the shoulder. It was a position quite like the beginnings of a judo throw, but she didn't need to fling her opponent quite yet. The purpose of a hold like this, even in its normal use, to gain leverage over the opponent, and the fact that Audrey's arm was now stretched over Bailey's shoulder surely wouldn't hurt the Ginger Snap's advantage.

"Now gimme that!"

In this case, the fulcrum was the bundle of leather they shared. Using her leverage, Bailey pulled down with both hands in an attempt to wrest the toy away from her fellow redhead!

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So, Bailey's 'more than eager' to play, is she? The thought fired Audrey up in a way she wasn't used to; a way different than the struggle for survival, the necessity she usually got with a ruthless opponent. But here, it was encouragement. Heat. Passion.

Audrey's slap landed, perfectly placed, and Bailey was quick to comment on it. Audrey was just as quick to respond; "Why wait till the end? Bring that nipple here, I'll just as happily kiss you into submission!"

She'd almost wretched the toy free with that maneuver. And her opponent realized that, too - and changed her strategy accordingly. Bailey spun around, pressing her backside against Audrey's body and dragging an arm over the taller girl's shoulder! Startled and a bit embarrassed at the sudden intimate contact, Audrey braced herself - there was no mat here, and that tiled floor was sure to hurt worse than the position her arm was in now!

But the flip never came. Instead, Bailey again attempted to pry the leather strap out of Audrey's hand. Audrey held tight, but her grasp was slipping - heat and exertion were not helping her here. She had to act fast, or she'd lose it - reposition, get her in a hold, something!

So she did the first thing that came to her mind - she reached her free hand around her opponent to clamp it down on one of Bailey's breasts! Audrey made sure to catch her nipple between her fingers to play with, hoping the distraction would loosen Bailey's own grip.

"Not the kiss I had in mind, but I can play rough too if you'd prefer."

[FreestylePoet]

Audrey lurched forward, and Bailey almost managed to yank the toy from her opponent's grasp. Physics did its job, but so did Audrey Trovita. The length of their struggle was a testament to both women and their tenacity. Steam and exertion exhausted their muscles, and they also combined to form a slick sheen of sweat. That glimmering skin started to appear on Bailey, and no doubt, she thought, Audrey's pores were going through hell as well. Even so, both sets of tired, slippery fingertips stood strong. Bailey continued to pull down, despite Audrey's rack and body practically begging to be touched all over.

Unfortunately for the Ginger Snap, Audrey had the same idea.

"Aahh~!"

The visceral smack of skin on skin echoed throughout the room as Audrey grabbed at Bailey's tit! Pleasure radiated past the pain as Audrey started to give Bailey a rough fondle. Palm fully on that breast and fingertips tweaking its puffy nipple, Audrey worked away. On pure instinct, Bailey pulled one hand away. Her mind tugged, and she was unsure where to put it. On Audrey's hand to pull it off? Tousled in her hair to urge her closer? Or back on the harness, where this all started?

No, the latter was out of reach at this point. She was at a disadvantage, thanks to that. Worse, she didn't have much access to Audrey's chest to respond in kind, and roughly jabbing away at a girl's pussy wasn't exactly the best way to turn them on. Although...

Bailey reached back and pinched the very top of Audrey's labia, where her mons met her lower lips. Middle finger and thumb alike squeezed at that puffy, sensitive flesh, while Bailey's pointer finger slipped in to stroke at Audrey's slick core.

"T-Two can play at that game...!"

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Audrey wouldn't openly admit it, but she loved this part of the fight. It wasn't often that she was the one running her hands over her opponent, so when she did get the rare chance, Audrey make sure she knew how to take advantage of it. Few things compared to having another woman's soft mounds of flesh in her palm. They were her weakness, in multiple ways; her own breasts were sensitive, but teasing her opponents' was one of her favorite attacks, when it was allowed.

Such was what Bailey was learning now. Audrey's touch was not gentle, but not so rough as to not be enjoyable, either. She paid extra attention to giving Bailey's nipple a more tender touch. Audrey would have really enjoyed hearing the squeals of joy from her fellow redhead, if she hadn't also been trying to focus on not losing further ground in their little back-and-forth. She still wasn't sure how she was going to-

"Eep!"

An attack on her pussy from this position was very much not on Audrey's radar, but that's what she got! Her whole body jumped, a quick jolt of pleasure that caused her chest to rub against Bailey's back. Still, she managed to hold on... up until Bailey's finger slipped inside her!

That got another yip out of her and, finally, broke her grip on the leather strap. Nothing to be done about that for now; her first instinct was just to get away. She slipped backwards, just a foot or two, enough to get out of range of Bailey's fingers.

"That was sneaky!" she chided, half frustrated, half playful. She brushed her quickly soaking bangs out of her eyes.

She may have lost that battle, but she was still in the war. And the fall-back objective was to prevent Bailey from using her prize, at least until Audrey got back into a position where she could fight for it again. So, to that end, she'd drag herself closer to Bailey once again, aiming to wrap her arms around her - regardless of whether Bailey had turned around yet or not - while at the same time, pinning her arms to her sides.