Handcuff POW match: Origa vs Gina

A shade of dark anger flowed over the face of the former tennis ace. Still there was a tiny bit of hesitation!
”Tsk."
She vocalized her anger with a sharp hiss through the teeth before putting her toe away to use it to turn the head of the downed amazon to the side, letting it there to make her point on the perceived transgression.

After what she perceived to be long enough, she would go down on the throat and streak over it before going further down until she could not do so any longer without ruining her domineering stance by making a hop or something like that.

Satisfied with her performance so far, he would walk down to the legs of Origa and take both of her ankles in the air so that her legs were forming a V before simply putting her foot on zhe sex of the big girl with a displeased look.

Like an obedient pet, Origa licked away at Ginas toes. Handcuffed and drained of her strength, Origa had fully given in to Ginas will. But her hesitance angered her dominator and the tennis star’s foot was suddenly removed from Origa’s mouth and pressed against her face. Forcing the amazons head to the side as she cruelly stepped on her like a cheap piece of furniture. Despite it all, Origa couldn’t stop her toes from curling at the treatment.

Doubly so when Gina dragged her foot down her face and to her neck. Then to her breasts, brushing over her nipples and making the giant shiver and mewl. Her journey continued before stopping at her belly. What had once been an abdomen molded into muscles of steel, turned to jelly and twitched as Gina pressed against it.

Finally the seductress removed her sole from the amazons body, but only so she could walk around to Origa’s legs. Taking hold of one in each hand, the giants limp limbs were lifted into the air and held in place. And like a conqueror laying claim to land, so to did Gina claim Origa’s sex as she pressed her foot against it. “Haaaa.” she coo’d as she looked submissively at the unpleased look on the star’s face.

Now that was looking better from her point of view. Thinking if she could now follow up, she decided against it and would look at the big girl with a reprimanding look.

”You know, I feel that you still don´t respect me fully and you´re playing with me instead of me playing with you."
She vocalized her bogus claim, only applying minimal pressure of the womanhood of the amazon. Of course she was nitpicking at this point, but after years of getting literally fucked in the ring up until her upset rematch win against Athena the librarian she was determined to enjoy her status as long as it lasted.
”But maybe I am wrong with my perception, what do you say?"

Origa’s hips bucked and rolled against Ginas foot, almost as if it knew what the tennis star planned to do and was begging her to get started. Only she did, she would instead would just press her foot against her sex and leave it there, making to motion to rub and grind it against the amazons sopping sex.

She instead monologued and lamented how she didn’t believe the amazon fully respected her. Her words vain and petty as she lorded her dominance over the seduced giant. But Origa’s mind was too far gone to care, her body had given into the pleasure and she couldn’t resist against her dominator any longer.

“Haaaa. I-I’m sorry. I’m sorry mistress. P-please.” she mewled mindlessly.

”Oh, it seems that I was indeed wrong. Well, in that case…"
If at this moment her favorite music had played, Gina would probably not have heard more of it than a background noise, so sweet was the submission of the big bunny.

Smiling triumphantly as if she had won the lottery, she would start to rub her foot back and forward on he womanhood of the amazon to finally give her some relief. She had a multitude of options with the big girl being like this on he weekend. The audience also sensed that the finale was coming and cheered loudly for her, which boosted her ego so much that she would have probably needed a taxi to get around it if it was visible right now in front of her.

Finally Gina had seen the fullness of Origa’s submission. Gone was the powerful and dangerous amazon, here was nothing but a lust drunk mess of a giant. One that was about to receive what was most likely the last orgasm of the match as Ginas foot began to rub back and forth, all along her sopping sex.

“Fahhhnnn.” she moaned shamelessly, her tongue falling from her mouth as her hips began to buck along to the tennis star’s movements. The amazons sensitivity was at an all time high and it was barely any time before she burst once more. “Ooooooohhhh!!!” she squealed as her orgasm tore through her, and took her consciousness along with it. Her eyes rolling completely back into her head. The sound of the bell ringing followed soon after, Gina had won the match.

”Nice, well done! That wasn´t so complicated, or was it?"
Gina continued to keep her foot on the womanhood of the downed Amazon before looking right into the camera under the cheers of the crowd when the referee raised one of her hands in the air to signal who had won this match.

After bathing in her moment of glory, she would use both of her hands to grip around an ankle to drag Origa through the ring until she was lying on the apron where an adrenaline filled Gina would load her up on the shoulders as if she was a firewoman before slowly exiting the arena with her prisoner for a delicious weekend!