L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Rhiannon lost her balance as her hand was redirected to the arm rest of the chair, before then standing up tall again. The pervert pouting as her advance was boldly rejected. Rhiannon was shameless, so the rejection made her more eager, though it did hurt her pride a little too.

" Well, my profession keeps me busy sexually, so I'm sure I could think of something new and exciting. " Rhiannon stated, doing her best to talk herself up. The pervert putting her arms down at her side as she continued her pitch.

Plus I'm a wrestler, so I'm more dominant than your usual broad " Rhiannon claimed, conveniently not mentioning her win and loss ratio.

Rhiannon was starting to get impatient, she could tell that Mina was interested, but the older beauty was seemingly adamant on making the pervert work for it.

"Oh ho. A wrestler?" She asked with a condescending laugh. The same way a parent laughs at a little girl who says they want to be Sailor Moon when they grow up. It was quaint. Cute. "And your, profession, as you put it. It keeps you busy sexually? Then tell me, little girl. Why aren't you 'wrestling'-" She emphasized the word venomously. "To keep yourself 'busy' right now?" She asked as she looked over her shades.

Absentmindedly, she ran her fingers over Rhiannon's hand, the same one she had cast upon the arm rest. "A dominant broad?" She asked, her voice dripping with amusement. "Is that what you think you are to me?" If Rhiannon didn't resist, she would lift it. Her thumb would run along the young woman's palm. Pressing into the flesh delicately, massaging her hand expertly. She explored the length of her fingers soothingly. It was clear, Mina's powerful hands were well trained. Even a simple hand massage from her felt seductive. More intimate than a kiss. Or at least... That's how it felt right now.

"So much tension in these hands, Miss Rhiannon. Is everything okay?"

Rhiannon started to blush slightly as Mina talked down to her, the well spoken beauty degrading the pervert, though she would try not to let her expression look meek, not wanting to give the impression that she was out of her depth In this interaction.

The purple haired youth feeling a wave of satisfaction as her hand was massaged, her hand muscles immediately felt more relaxed and the joints felt less stressed, Rhiannon's lips even curled as it felt better than she could have expected. Rhiannon couldn't will herself to make a move even after all that coaxing, partly cause she felt belittled from what Mina said, and cause the hand massage felt too good to interrupt, the warm of her hand and the skill with which they worked to massage Rhiannon's own hand.

" Of course, I'm more than okay. " Rhiannon said, finding it hard to keep up with the older woman socially, as she basically talked the younger wrestler into submission, degrading the pervert in a way that was effective against her, while also showing how skilled her fingers were, which the pervert couldn't help but think about other things that skill could overlap with beyond massages.

" I just think I want to touch you all over, and I want you to want it too. " Rhiannon said, giving the belated response to the comment from Mina about Rhiannon's perception of how Mina viewed the younger woman.

Rhiannon didn't have much she could say confidently in response to Mina's way with words, she kept finding herself having to fall back on crude comments, at this point she was really starting to get hot and bothered and the only thing on her mind was the intimacy that she was being teased with, by that warm almost ecstatic handshake. The feeling of minor euphoria growing as Mina continued to massage that hand, the pervert clearly not in a rush to move it.

Dr. Takemi could feel the young woman melt in her hands. All of the tension in her face slowly drifted away. She looked about a half second away from moaning. It warmed the older woman's thus far frosty heart.

"Oh ho!" She laughed, the sound tainted with shock."How quickly you have swayed. From a dominant wrestler to a submissive and wishful lover!"

She ran her fingernails lightly along her palm. Her digits slid along the edges of the girl's hand, directing it forward with great subtlety. She drew the young woman's index and ring finger out examining them suggestively. And suddenly, they were inside her mouth!

Mina's warm, wet tongue traced the digits thoroughly. Her lips pursed as she sucked upon them delicately. Allowing the young woman's fingers to feel, just for a moment, what the rest of Rhiannon's body sought. To inform her lips, breasts, and more private areas as to what they were missing out on. Perhaps, a reward for the girl's honesty.

"You're lucky." She said as she withdrew Rhiannon's fingers from her mouth. She allowed them to rest forelornly upon her lips as she spoke. "Capricious young women are just my type. Especially when they can be honest about their whims." She pushed her sunglasses back up then and laid back against the chair to take in all of Rhiannon's body language. She wanted to drink up every tremble, gasp, and moment of uncertain hope.

"But I'm afraid touching me all over isn't currently what I have planned." She gave a costume frown as she let Rhiannon's hand fall away from her pouty, perfect lips.

Rhiannon saw the expression of Mina change, but she didn't put the dots together well enough to figure out what had resulted in such a difference in her interest. The pervert couldn't put more thought to that tho, as the doctor went from examining her fingers, to doing something else which much greater teased her overzealous imagination.

Rhiannon physically felt herself squirming slightly, thighs rubbing against one another momentarily as she played right to the older woman's tune, the pervert staring at the appetising sight of Mina putting her lips to work. Mina said she was lucky, and Rhiannon was starting to think so too, she had caught something unexpected this time when she threw out her net.

Mina then pulled her lips back from Rhiannon's finger, the colder air settling round the pervert's coated fingers. Mina keeping Rhiannon's finger to her lip as she spoke. Rhiannon did have submissive qualities, so she quite easily caught on finally to the fact that Mina was trying to flip the script, and be the one to make the advances.

" I'll...be honest. " Rhiannon said, her mind not as effective at coming up with good lines, the pervert then going on to talk about her desire to touch Mina's sensual body, and receiving a response that caused a shiver to go up her spine and for her lips to purse as Mina revealed that she already had different plans.

" That's fine. " Rhiannon responded, blushing in anticipation as the situation playing out different than she could have expected

" What's your plan? " Rhiannon asked, not being able to conceal her excitement as she leaned closer again for the second time since their interaction, leaning forward again so her cleavage was conveniently visible to Mina. Rhiannon didn't do that deliberately this time though, she was far too engrossed in Mina's vague but direct promises to dominate her for her own sexual gratification. Rhiannon liked feeling both physically desired, but also valued so lowly compared to Mina herself. The pervert had a thing for power dynamics.

Mina couldn't deny how much she enjoyed watching this young woman squirm. She had gone from dominant pick up artist to blushing schoolgirl. And while Mina felt a sense of satisfaction over the change in the girl's demeanor, she knew that it was also exactly what Rhiannon had come for. She could feel it in the woman's hand. Taste it on her fingers. And see it in the way she eagerly rubbed her thighs together. She had sought out a woman's touch, and it didn't matter to her whether she was the metaphorical top or bottom.

Rhiannon once again exposed her body to Mina, however, this time it was in absentminded excitement. A play that was much more enticing for the mature woman. Even if unintentional. While last time she had observed the woman from behind her shades, this time she pointedly removed her sunglasses and set them on the arm rest beside the empty drink. She then lasciviously consumed the woman with her eyes. She examined every contour of the woman's exposed breasts. Every inch of skin offered between her thighs. And she licked her lips, like a jungle cat before a meal.

"Very well, I believe I can work with this." She affirmed before looking back to Rhiannon's eyes, finally acknowledging more than just her body.

"Remove your towel and lay it on the sand beside me." It wasn't a request so much as a demand. One delivered from her lips and her eyes. A demand for her to surrender. She pomped her hair with her palms, making sure it was just perfect. before slowly sitting up. The change in posture made her tits nearly spill out of her top. It was far too small for them and struggled to keep them contained. They looked large when she was laying down, but now that she was upright... They weren't just a snack, but a full meal.

"Then you are going to lay face down and look away from me." She laced her fingers together like a spider-web before pushing them outwards, palms out. They cracked, not unlike a whip.

Rhiannon realised what the older woman was looking at, smiling and staying in the same position as Mina felt up her body with her gaze, not even being remotely subtle about it. The pervert found it flattering, and more importantly she wanted Mina to look, she wanted her to do more, but she would teasingly wiggle her hips and part her lips slightly as Mina's confident gaze was enough to make her feel like good things were coming her way if she was well behaved.

Mina then saying she could work with the body before her, causing Rhiannon to stand up straight, her face lighting up from that triumph and her mouth opening, before she stopped herself from saying anything, realising she was about to embarrass herself by saying just how happy she was for the more experienced woman to decide to play with her on a whim.

Then Mina gave Rhiannon a command just like that, sending a shiver up her spine from the suddenness of it. Mina wanted Rhiannon to set things up. The pervert's eyes shooting down to Mina's massive knockers as soon as they moved, Rhiannon couldn't hide her excitement, playing with a strand of her hair, realising that when she had eyed up the beauty and set her targets on her, that she wasn't even in a flattering position to show just how sexy she truly was.

" O-of course, Anything. is that all you want? " Rhiannon asked, embarrassingly talking like a servant, momentarily losing any sense of pride or dignity as she failed to compose herself, blushing as she looked at Mina's breasts and thighs from her new flattering angle, how could someone even look like that?

Rhiannon took her towel, and then lowered herself down onto all fours next to Mina, smiling as she outstretched the towel, the pervert fully aware that it was degrading to be on her hands and knees next to Mina and doing exactly as she said, but really getting turned on by the humiliating nature of it. Rhiannon laying down on her front against the towel, breasts squished into it.

" Mina, could you tell me about your plan please? " Rhiannon asked clearly still mentally stuck on Mina mentioning earlier that she had plans for her.

Mina rubbed her hands together, preparing herself for what she was about to do. All of Rhiannon's expressed excitement was ignored intentionally. From the wiggling of her hips, to the parting of her luscious lips. Mina rolled her neck before leaning over her chair to fetch her clutch. She made sure the position offered Rhiannon no better view of her body than she'd already had. The girl had been rewarded quite enough at this point, as far as Mina was concerned.

One of Mina's eyebrows raised as Rhiannon directed a question her way. She looked upon her with undeniable shock. "How is it that you've managed to conjure a question regarding my wants and needs, and yet you still haven't obliged what you've already been given?" She blew a strand of hair away from her face and rolled her eyes.

As Rhiannon prepared the towel Mina treated herself to the lovely sight of the woman upon her hands and knees. The posture emphasized her posterior perfectly. Mina allowed herself to lick her lips, as Rhiannon was distracted with the task at hand. Then, with her indulgences satisfied, Mina pressed a bare foot against Rhiannon's butt, and forced her into the towel she was already willingly descending upon. It would be a rough landing, but not a damaging one. Just one that emphasized her place. Beneath her feet.

With Rhiannon finally in compliance, Mina descended upon the small of her back. Her ass, bare but for the tiny string of her thong, pressed against Rhiannon's flesh warmly. She crossed her legs, momentarily indulging in the feeling of using Rhiannon as a throne. And then Rhiannon ruined it with her begging. At least that's how Mina wanted Rhiannon to feel. The truth was much more... Endearing.

Mina responded with a chaste slap upon Rhiannon's ass in reprimand! Enough to tan it a pretty shade of pink. "Quiet. There will be a time for pleading, and I will be sure that you are aware of it's arrival." With Rhiannon, ideally in a moment of shock, Mina would pluck the ties away from her swimsuit. "These are in the way." The one at the back of her neck first, and then those upon her hips. She allowed the material to flutter away at the behest of the ocean breeze. She paid no attention to how embarrassing it may be for Rhiannon, given the public nature of the beach.

Rhiannon looked up at Mina, clearly trying to think of a good response after her question elicited a mean response from the sexy older woman.

" Uhmmm... " Rhiannon grumbled, trying to think of something to say before Mina put her foot on Rhiannon's butt, and pushed down to get the wrestler on to the towel like she was meant to be. Then Rhiannon felt Mina sit down, her overflowing bountiful cheeks sinking down into the pervert's back, weighing down on her and hinting the curvature of each cheek as they spread upon her back as Mina got comfortable.

Rhiannon squirmed, the fact she was being used as a seat turning her own, and the feeling of Mina's butt being in contact with her causing the pervert quite the pleasant sensation.

" Eeep! " Rhiannon cried out as her ass was slapped, prompting the pervert's thighs to tremble and her face to blush from excitement. Rhiannon was tempted to ask the question again, just to get another spank, but she didn't want to incentivise Mina to just get up and leave, given that she was currently on thin ice, or at least Mina was a cold enough lover to make her think she was.

Rhiannon then felt her shoulders being grabbed, and her bra strap played with, before it was unbuckled entirely, fluttering away to the sand a few feet to the side of the towel. Then the same happened to her bottoms

Rhiannon blushed in response, and squirmed under Mina, knowing that anyone who went by would see her naked body. The pervert was blushing not out of embarrassment, but pleasure as she revelled in the humiliation.

"Now, I'll just need these." She stated as she leaned forward and grabbed one of Rhiannon's ankles. She didn't allow Rhiannon to fight back, try as she might. She pulled the woman's leg upwards so that it was in a comfortable position for her. And a somewhat uncomfortable position for Rhiannon. It was not too different from a single leg boston crab. In fact... It was exactly that, the only difference was that her foot wasn't hooked under Mina's arm. Instead, it was grasped in one hand. Ontop of that, the position pulled her thighs apart. Exposing her shamefully to any who might see.

The beach was rather busy today, but Mina enjoyed her privacy. She had settled closer to a jetty. An area that was not especially amiable for swimmers and surfers. Nor did it encourage Frisbee games and barbecues. But the noise of the nearby beach going populace was hard to ignore... And Rhianon's nubile body was being put on display for any who might hazard a look.

Her caution might melt away however, as she felt a warm wet sensation upon her toes. It wasn't unlike the feeling she'd experienced on her fingers. Dr. Takemi was eagerly cleaning the sole of her foot and sucking upon her toes. She lewdly ran her tongue between them and even purred soft moans against them. Rhiannon could feel the warmth of Mina's arousal against the small of her back as the mature woman worshiped her feet.

"I believe this one is ready now." She stated as she pulled Rhiannon from her mouth, her saliva connecting them, serving as evidence that it had been there. "Let me know if the pressure is too much." She said knowingly as she torqued gently on the crab, straining her hips and spreading her open. But as she did so, Mina's other hand began to work and knead Rhiannon's foot. Pressing her fingers and knuckles into the sensitive flesh and subjecting her to the world's most erotic foot massage!