Oil Baths (For Alexandra)

Tomomi let out a small gasp as Angel slid in behind her, hands cupping Tomomi's bust and resting on it, while pressing her own body in close from behind. Tomomi leaned back her head, resting it on Angel's shoulder. She responded to Angel first with a small moan, as she thought of a good response. Even though she tapped out, she didn't think Angel was better than her, or that she owed Angel an apology. After all, the Latina insulted her plenty as well.

"Y-you were mean too!" Tomomi said, "Saying I had no appeal and all that... and then beating me up..." She turned her head to face Angel. "I'll only apologize if you do too!"

Angel tsked at Tomomi's words. With one suddenly motion, her hands would clench around each of her breasts, squeezing them tightly, firmly.

"I don't think so, little girl..." She purred again, her hands locked around her chest now. "I don't think I have anything to apologize for. Now, gonna do as I say, or what?"

Tomomi's eyes widened as Angel's hands suddenly squeezed down on her breasts, which were still tender from the fight before. "AHH!" Tomomi wailed, kicking her feet a little from the pain. "Y-you big meanie!" She shook her head, stubbornly refusing to apologize to Angel, despite the fact that Angel had defeated her and had her completely controlled. She hadn't broken Tomomi's spirit just yet...

A smirk crossed Angel's face now. She tsked again, letting go of each of Tomomi's breasts...

...then suddenly she clamped down even harder on them, giving them another squeeze, even digging her fingernails into them! Just a bit, enough to get a reaction from the girl, but not enough to break the skin or anything.

Her voice dropped down to a sultry whisper, adjusting her head so that she was whispering right into Tomomi's ear. "Meanie...? Hmph...what was it you said earlier? You would grind my chest down to nothing...?"

Again she released Tomomi, then again she would squeeze onto them. "Y'know, that sounds like a good idea to me right now, grinding yours down to dust..."

Tomomi let out a soft sigh as Angel released her breasts. She thought that it was over. But then all that pain came rushing back as Angel crushed them even more, squeezing them even harder and even digging her nails in! Tomomi wailed, her legs kicking, tears flowing down her face.

Then Angel released her breasts once more. Tomomi sucked in a ragged breath, panting as she tried to recover. Her breasts looked like they were starting to swell up some from Angel's torture. Then Angel squeezed down again. Tomomi let out a scream of pain, finally giving up as she realized Angel wasn't going to let her off easy.

"N-no more! Please! I give!" Tomomi screamed, "I'm sorry, just stop it, please! Don't ruin my breasts!"

Angel wasn't a complete bitch. As soon as she heard Tomomi's apology she would release her, smiling smugly and letting her hands fall from her chest.

"Good girl...that's all I wanted to hear," She purred again, scooting back some to give the girl some space.

Tomomi let out a few choked gasps as Angel finally released her and moved back a bit, letting Tomomi take a small breather. Tomomi's hands went to her breasts, gently cradling them as she tried to stop the flow of tears. With one hand she dabbed at her face, wiping the tears away. She needed to appear strong, or else Angel would just start looking down on her. Even if she lost she could still have dignity.

"A-alright... I said I'm sorry..." Tomomi said softly and grudgingly, "What are you going to do to me now?"

Angel hmmed, looking her over for a moment before shrugging, giving her a gentle smile.

"Nothing, I suppose, chica...I think you've been put in your place, realize which of us is the better woman." She grinned, leaning back and propping herself up on her hands.

"W-what?!" Tomomi said, her anger rekindled by Angel's simple statement. She turned around, hands still covering her breasts, glaring daggers at Angel. "J-just because you beat me here doesn't mean you're a better woman!" Tomomi protested, "Sure, you're stronger and definitely a better fighter, but I'm sure I have the better appeal. So stop saying that like you're so sure of yourself!"

Angel's gentle smile dropped into a frown, as she sat back up, staring at Tomomi.

"Gettin' a bit fired up, aren't you chica?" She teased, though her voice still kept a slightly stern tone to it. "I am the better woman, and I do have the better appeal. I have every reason to be so sure of myself, and I think I've more than proved it here."

She paused, starting to stand up in the oil, planting her hands on her hips and glaring down at Tomomi, oil dripping from every bit of her curvy form. "If I was you? I would drop the attitude, little girl...bad things happen to wannabe idols with that kind of attitude, you know..."