With a lucky break!

The confident Countess, knowing that you could only use either your legs or feet to defend or attack, decided to play with you a little.

Swaying towards you, she suddenly struck the outside of your right thigh with a strong kick. The move took you down onto one knee, the pain-converted pleasure hitting you in a massive wave. Sasha would then back off, inviting you to do the same.

You accepted that invitation, taking a swing with your weaker left foot, your right leg still feeling the aftershock of Sasha's initial attack.

The weakness showed in the hit, Sasha still jolted slightly but standing steadfast. What you did notice though, was that the key had slipped free of its rather loose bondage.

“Is that all you’ve got?” Sasha questioned a certain cockiness in her speech and in her slow stride towards you. “In that case, I’m going to have you on your knees and begging in no time.”

As she swung for her second kick, however, you moved like lightning, swinging a hard right at her standing leg. The move took her down, landing on her stomach, and you quickly moved to lie on top while the pleasure coursed through her.

It wouldn’t be long before she was free, but the time was just enough for you to grab the key off the floor and unlocking the cuffs, throwing them into the crowd who competed for them like it was the bouquet at a wedding, with one of Sasha’s own pupils ending up triumphant. “I think this means you get to use them next,” the other pupil said with a wink.

Back in the ring, both you and Sasha were back on even footing.

While you were expecting her to perhaps be angry with you for quickly ending her impromptu game, you were instead surprised by a wide grin.

“Cheeky,” she said, her confidence shaken slightly, though she was no less seductive. “Though I suppose I would probably do the same in your position,” she admitted.