Sunee takes possession of her prize

Damsel approached Sunee with determination, expecting the **** catcher to throw a punch or go for a grapple. But Sunee quickly bent down and picked up her torn shirt. Damsel hesitated for a split second, not knowing what to make of that.

With practiced ease, Sunee flicked her wrist and the arm of the shirt flew out and wrapped itself around Damsel's forearm. The **** catcher had designed the cut of the fabric herself for just an occasion like this, and the shirt actually knotted itself around Damsel's wrist.

The black girl yelped and pulled back hard, but Sunee had done this hundreds of times before and wasn't about to let her prize get away. She held on tight, went with the motion and then spun Damsel around. Sunee could tie knots faster than anyone in the world and within a split second Damsel's arms were tied behind her back.

"No! No! Aaaaa-hughk!" went Damsel, cut off suddenly as Sunee ripped off her own panties and jammed them in Damsel's protesting mouth. Quick as a flash they were secured in there with a strip torn off her discarded miniskirt. The crowd oohed appreciatively at the **** catcher's nakedness, but Damsel wasn't as impressed; as well as being sweaty from exertion Sunee had gotten excited and very wet and Damsel could taste it all.

Damsel was shoved face first to the mat. Sunee picked up Damsel's discarded sweat pants and tied her ankles together, then secured them to Damsel's bound wrists. The black girl squirmed and squealed but she was securely hogtied and the **** catcher's knots were inescapable.

Sunee rolled her onto her side and licked her cheek, then began to gently nibble her earlobe. One hand began to caress Damsel's breasts. "Such nice titties you have!" whispered Sunee between kisses. "Or, I should say, what nice titties I have because they belong to me now. And so does... this..." Her hand slid down the front of Damsel's panties. Damsel mmmphed loudly and tried to pull away but there was nowhere to go and she was **** to endure a gentle finger-fucking.

Finally Sunee had a few of her slaves bring out a wheeled cage. Damsel was stuffed inside it and was wheeled away. She had to resign herself to the fact that she was now the **** catcher's sex toy.