Re: Naga vs. Asp II - Perilous Stakes
Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2024 1:35 pm
By now, Asp was more familiar with Naga’s body than anyone else in the world, she was willing to wager. She’d spent an entire night being pressed against it, crushed and squeezed and conquered by it, to say nothing of her experiences since then. It was a wealth of knowledge, and yet, she was still utterly amazed by the feel of it, even as the woman continued to break her against. So little give, nothing but brutal and refined muscle. Naga would’ve been the stronger woman between them if they were the same size, no question, but adding in her height just brought her into monstrous territory. She would’ve marveled at this form if she weren’t so busy being broken by it.
”Not…really.” It was the honest answer to Naga’s question, though she knew it wouldn’t matter. Her wants and desires clearly meant little to this woman in the face of her own lust - she wanted to satisfy herself, and Asp’s body was going to pay the price. She struggled to take in breath as she flopped forward, her body losing more strength with each passing second, as this woman’s relentless crushing made every breath she took a titanic struggle.
Asp groaned as Naga’s tongue slithered against her face. Her words were the more distressing thing, not because they were wrong, but because they were partly right. She had found pleasure in the Baroness’ embrace on the night they first met, enjoyed the sensations of being pressed against such a powerful body, but that had been her choice, her desires, a moment she had allowed. Naga didn’t care one whit what she wanted, only concerned in taking her own pleasure, regardless of what Asp demanded. That, she would not abide.
”I am not your toy.” She mewled in protest, barely getting out the words. ”I am not. I am…” Her body sagged as the darkness crept in, her body fading fast, growing too starved for oxygen. The referee came over and began to lift her arm, checking for signs of life, but finding little.
”Not…really.” It was the honest answer to Naga’s question, though she knew it wouldn’t matter. Her wants and desires clearly meant little to this woman in the face of her own lust - she wanted to satisfy herself, and Asp’s body was going to pay the price. She struggled to take in breath as she flopped forward, her body losing more strength with each passing second, as this woman’s relentless crushing made every breath she took a titanic struggle.
Asp groaned as Naga’s tongue slithered against her face. Her words were the more distressing thing, not because they were wrong, but because they were partly right. She had found pleasure in the Baroness’ embrace on the night they first met, enjoyed the sensations of being pressed against such a powerful body, but that had been her choice, her desires, a moment she had allowed. Naga didn’t care one whit what she wanted, only concerned in taking her own pleasure, regardless of what Asp demanded. That, she would not abide.
”I am not your toy.” She mewled in protest, barely getting out the words. ”I am not. I am…” Her body sagged as the darkness crept in, her body fading fast, growing too starved for oxygen. The referee came over and began to lift her arm, checking for signs of life, but finding little.