The Tigress Wrestling Club Ch. 04

"You're already soaked you little slut..." Angel grabbed me and flipped me over so I was face down and then pulled my hips up. I was face down ass up as she began to enter me. Her thrusts were slow and came in strong and sensually, going deep within me. I clutched the sheets and moaned as she picked up the pace working my sex over. She gave my ass a smack before increasing the intensity once more. I was reduced to breathy moans and pure carnal desire.

"Say my name." The command was quick and came with a deep sexy thrust.

"Angel," I moaned.

"Again!" Angel was as artist with a strap on. My legs and core were tensing up and my toes began to curl. I felt my orgasm was so close.

"Angel!" I shouted my lover's name and a few thrusts yielded a torrent of my juices from my sex. I collapsed to the bed, a spasming, fucked beyond all recognition, hot mess. Angel would have me for the night and it really began to sink in as I breathed deeply, trying to recover. I rolled over and looked up at her. The wan candle light made her dark eyes look almost black and my conqueror smiled down at me.

"That's just round one, sweetie. Round two is my turn. Off the bed." She yanked her panties down and strap-on off and sat at the edge of the bed. I got off the sheets and stood on shaky legs. "Kneel." I knelt before her, my face close to her sex. When I looked up at her my expression was pure and Angel caressed my face. She grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth right up to her sex. I didn't need instructions; I ran my tongue over her clitoris, spelling her name.

She moaned and wrapped her legs around my head. I took that as a sign to go a little harder, a little faster. I began sucking her clit as I entered her sex with two fingers. Even with my head between her thick thighs I could her a low moan. I began pumping her sex and licking with a burning passion. I felt truly and completely submissive to Angel and was willing to do whatever it took to please my lover. Angel's moans gradually increased in intensity and frequency as she moved her hips. I licked and sucked and fingered for all I was worth, trying to pleasure Angel.

Angel rewarded me by tightening her legs around my head and screaming her orgasm out. She spread her legs and I looked up at her, still kneeling, with a touch of her honey on my face. A strong hand came under my chin and forced my gaze into hers.

"It is nice having a pet white girl. Especially one that fucks like you." She ran her hand through my red hair and I tried to look away. I was reminded that I was a pet and a little bit of that humiliation came back to me. Angel gently tugged my hair and made me look back at her. "Does my pet feel bad that she is owned?" Her voice was low and husky and I bit my lip, trying not to let out the fact that I loved being her sub. She gave my face a gentle slap. "Say you're my pet."

"I am your pet..." I muttered. It felt like a second slap in the face.

"Louder..." Angel demanded.

I looked her right in the eyes. "I am your pet."

She patted my head. "Good white girl. Now hop up on the bed. Time for round three."

I crawled on top of the bed and looked over at Angel. My eyes went wide with fear as I saw her pulling some ropes out of her night stand. I knew Angel was pretty kinky but this was far kinkier than I had expected. She chuckled at me, seeing the fear in my eyes, before straddling me and beginning her work. She tied my arms to the bedposts. Instead of tying my legs to the bed she tied my calves to my thighs, and forced me to spread my legs wide. I felt a hand run through my bright red bush and I tried to break free of my bonds.

My conqueror's knots were strong enough to contain me. I struggled against them halfheartedly until I felt a roving finger go over my breast and begin playing with my nipple.

"Oh, that's right, you didn't get my top off when we wrestled. I bet you want to see my breasts, don't you?" Angel continued to tease my nipple as she asked the question.

"Yes Angel please!" I begged.

Angel pulled her bra off and dangled it above my face. I tried to lick at the cups and Angel kept laughing as she pulled it away right before I could get to it. She tossed it aside before leaning on top of me, smothering me with her chest once again. I didn't fight back as I did on the mat as I wanted her completely. She forced her nipple into my mouth and I sucked on it, grateful for the opportunity to please her. She wrapped her arm around my head and began humping me as she moaned.

She withdrew and looked down at me with those dark eyes. "I am going to see how many times I can make you squirt." She pulled her strap-on back on and I squealed. Angel had already put me through delight this evening and I had repaid her with my mouth. Now she was going to fuck me until my juices soaked through the bedsheets. I shivered at the thought.

She inserted her toy into me and a gasp escaped my lips. She propped herself up and looked straight into my eyes as she began to go in and out. I felt bewitched by her as she sent waves of pleasure throughout my body. She was firm yet gentle as she had me in sexual euphoria. We had only been going at it for a minute before my eyes were rolling around my head from pleasure.

I felt her increase her speed and intensity and my ecstasy as well. I moaned and squirmed under Angel as she built my orgasm up. "Are you about to cum?" Angel demanded.

"Yes Angel yes!" I groaned.

She moved back and withdrew her toy from my aching, soaked sex. I yelped and tried to move myself onto it but the bonds restrained me. "Beg for it. Beg for release..." Angel grabbed my hip.

"Oh my god Angel please make me cum I am your pet..." I shouted.

She rubbed the tip of it on my petals and that alone sent tingles down my spine. "Beg harder, slut..."

"I am your slut I will do anything to please you oh please mistress I just want you to make me cum..." The words fell out of my mouth before I could stop myself from saying such embarrassing things. She gave me two pumps before withdrawing again.

She didn't have to demand me to beg this time. "Please make me squirt Angel I am your pet your slut your anything please Angel I am begging you..." The edging was excruciating and she gave me one more in and out.

All I could do at that point was moan and struggle against the ropes binding me. Angel had reduced me to a horny fuck toy and I was playing the part all too well. I moaned her name and she thrust deep inside me, hitting my g-spot.

I shouted as all my body tensed up and released. Angel gave me the most intense, most gratifying orgasm I had ever received. A torrent of my juices flowed out of me, all over the bed and me and Angel. I groaned. I rested my head back down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling and breathed deeply. My breasts heaved up and down up and down as I tried to gather my strength once again. Angel had taken everything from me and I loved it.

Angel mocked a yawn and stretched. "I am so tired, love. Can you think of anywhere I could sit?" I meekly shook my head as Angel crawled on top of me. "I think you can, pet." She leaned down and gave me a passionate kiss right on the lips. She carried through on her threat and sat on my face. I felt humiliated under her beautiful rear and I was sure that was the point Angel wanted to make. Angel began playing with my nipples once again, rubbing them and thumbing them until they were stiff with desire once again. The strap-on that made me cum lay across me as well further humiliating me. She gave her hips a playful wiggle which further rubbed it in.

She had overwhelmed me in body and spirit and once again my body was making itself ready for another fucking. Angel must have sensed that and climbed off of me. She slowly kissed down my neck and I wanted her more intensely than I had wanted any other woman. She must have sensed that as well and she grabbed my hips and began to enter me once again.

Angel was taking her time with her thrusts, making sure I felt every inch of her toy. She was building an orgasm excruciatingly slowly, letting the pleasure build up and build up. I felt my airstream begin to get cut off a little as she placed a firm hand around my neck. My senses went crazy with delight and this new sensation. More passionate, quicker thrusts made me clench my fists and say her name over and over as she began to go wild in my tight sex. I panted and moaned and she responded by thrusting with the intensity of a wild animal. The passion became too unbearable once again and I squirted and came once again.

I lay on the bed, a trembling wreck. Every muscle in my body was shaking and my mouth lolled open from the pleasure. I was drooling, actually drooling, as the pleasure was just too much for me. Just a little while ago I was a proud and capable wrestler and now I was just a toy for Angel and I loved it. She untied me and wrapped her arms around me.

"I think that is all you can take for the night." She said proudly.

My mind wasn't working. I had been fucked so hard my thought process simply stopped and was replaced with nothing but an intense feeling of ecstasy which still ruled over me. I groaned and nuzzled against her breasts. I was hers.

I fell asleep in her arms and dreamed of Angel.

I woke up the next morning still tucked against Angel's beautiful body. I opened my eyes and looked up at her. She opened one of her beautiful brown eyes and smiled at me.

"Hey..." she said.

All I could do was smile at her and nuzzle against her breasts once again. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed her rear. It was big and firm and I gave it a squeeze.

She moaned. "You are leaving your panties here. It will be my prize."

"Was I not prize enough?" I panted, muffled a bit against her ample chest.

She chuckled. "You were more than enough. But I want a little reminder of my toy."

I pushed away from her and sat up. I took a step off the bed and immediately collapsed in a heap. My legs were jelly and I heard a snicker from Angel behind me. I collected my yoga pants and my top but left my panties behind as Angel told me to. As I was making my way to the bedroom door I stopped and turned around, wanting one last look at my lover. She was as beautiful as ever in the morning light and she gave me a coquettish smile.

"If you ever want wobbly legs again, you know where to find me." A tumble of her dark hair concealed part of her face.

"Next time, you will be the one with wobbly legs." I replied with a smile. I had been hers for the night but I was beginning to get the inkling for some revenge.

"Whatever you say, pet." Angel rolled over and I caught one last eyeful of her body before turning to go. I grabbed the rest of my things and headed out of her apartment. Walking down the stairs and working the gas pedals ended up being quite the task.