Fondle her boobs

Sylphid was just standing in front of me, hands clasped behind her back, expectantly looking at me. Her breasts where slightly pushed forward due to her posture.

I took a deep breath.

Sometimes you just have to grab the Cow Bambara by the horns.

Or, well the girl by the boobs.

Which is exactly what I did. My hand grabbed both of her boobs and started to aggressively fondling them.

“Good boy”, Sylphid purred, holding perfectly still. “See? Isn’t this nice?”

That goes without saying. Granted, Sylphid’s chest was on the smaller side but that just meant I could easier grab and squish them. And I certainly was not shy in doing that. Still, there’s no way Sylphid was just doing this for the heck of it. What was the Speed Demon planning? Why isn’t she making a move?

“You’re soooo good at this handsome”, Sylphid looked me in the eyes a faint blush started to become visible on her face. No way about it, she evidently enjoyed my breast massage very much. “Keep going and you might actually get me.”

“G-get you?”

Sylphid nodded and stared at me with unbelievably seductive eyes.

I gulped. It was very weird to see Sylphid this submissive. But then again, she did tell me yesterday that she wouldn’t mind losing this match. Of course, I was still looking out for a surprise attack but for now what else can I do but squeeze these breasts?

“Would you like me as your cute, submissive ****?”, the Speed Demon asked demurely. “Fulfilling your every desire? I wouldn’t mind it, you know.”

W-woah!

I-Is she actually serious here? She certainly sounds serious. Perhaps my boob game has impressed Sylphid so much that she is willing to throw the match?

“Y-You….you can always surrender to me, you know.”

“Oh, master!”

Sylphid suddenly squealed and threw her hands around me.

I was a bit taken aback but barely managed to stop myself from evading her. “W-what?”

But she wasn’t doing much else then just embracing me.

“You have to make me yours, yourself”, she whispered into my ear. “That’s my only condition.”

Could I do it?

I took a deep breath to compose myself. I mean, I had a bunch of slaves already. I clearly wasn’t the inexperienced virgin from back when I entered the tournament. Sylphid was high maintenance, but I could handle her. Fantasies started to swirl in my head. How I would drive her mad with pleasure with my amazing sex techniques.

“Oh, master!”, Sylphid moaned. She was now close enough that I could smell her. The scent of arousal was unmistakable. “Your pants look so painful. Loose them and show me your magnificent, mighty rod of manhood.”