Mimete - Deplorable living standards (complete)

She would lead him back to her room and once there would make a whipping motion with the arm she was using to pull him along almost as if to push him in there a bit. She then threw herself on the bed lying on her eblly and gave him a look of consternation.

"Well whatare you waiting for? Massage me, slave."

He was as close to helpless as he could get getting caught like this as he was forced into her room "What, waiting for? What? Wait wait... I think it would, well...isn't there an alternative to..." He trailed off, excited at the prospect of servitude to such a woman, but at the same time, scared at the prospect of servitude to such a woman. "Um...don't you, we well have to have a match before we can do this?"

Mimete gave him a look wondering if he was simply stupid or maybe gay.

"Oh please, I just got here. I am not going to soil my lovely body now. There will be time for that later. Now whatare you waiting for. The rubbing oil is over there."

Gestured with her eyes at a shelf.

Sid recoils at the look, uncomfortably squirming in her gaze... "Isn't that the point of coming here though?" Despite his protesting he moves over to the rubbing oil and takes it off the shelf.

He looks back at her and instantly becomes flustered once more, 'What am I doing? I need to get out of here...' Hs hysteria panic is slowly cooling to a rational thought train, albeit still panicky.

"Oh I know what this campus is all about. trust me dear, and I do have a business propostion to pitch..but first..."

Sighs contentedly as she waits for him to do his thing. "Pleasure before business."

She wins him over, as he sighs and walks over to her. His heart pounds in his chest, panicky as to what's going to happen once he starts. Mustering up some courage he flips the top to the bottle off.

He hesitates, if he was going to do this he might as well do it right. He replaces the top to the bottle and sets it to the side. He places his hands on her back, splaying his finger as he presses into her gently. 'Calm...' He closes his eyes and begins to press against various spots on her back, testing her, inspecting to see where the 'stress deposits' are and to see how devolped her muscle tone is at the same time.

Her skin would actually feel kind of soft and sensual suggesting that she had not worked out too seriously yet. She sighed for a while and then spoke.

"So..tell me. You have been here for a while. Who's who here? Like who is in charge and who are the champions?"

Sid winced as she began to speak once more, partly because it broke his concentration, but also due to the fact that it brought the fact that he was massaging a girl while half naked. He gave a little jerk beneath the towel but kept his eyes closed.

"Well who do yo want to know about? I don't really keep track of the guys...

"Well a certain girl might be interested in becoming the champion here. Or sharign a tag champion with a willing male partner. And if that male partner were to help her win either belt..."

At that moment she stood up and traced an index finger on his chest and licked her lips.

"Well that partner might be open to receiving certain...shall we put it...benefits?"

Fixed him with her amber hues.

"I'll take it that you're wanting me and you to form a team..." He pauses as he feels her turn over an in curiosity opens an eye. Right on time to catch the 5 oclock show.

He begins to fizzle again, "And would I be also correct in guessing that um, if this proposed aligence were to come into, uh, fruition any major victories would be rewarded with...sex?"