Jen tames Sonya with the strap-on

Jennifer gave the strap-on a hip thrust, smacking her lap into Sonya’s firm ass. She could hear her blood pounding in her ears. She still didn’t quite believe this was happening.

Sonya pushed forward with the bump but returned to her resting position on all fours right away. She let out a soft sigh, but didn’t say a word. She had been silent since the full length of the toy had been inserted.

Jen thrust again and this time Sonya remained rigid, only giving a small grunt in response to the tap on her ass. This felt so surreal to Jen, dominating over such a physically superior female. She could not believe she was in control and that Sonya was taking it so willingly. The petite blonde started thrusting into Sonya in rapid succession, slapping skin with her larger wrestling conquest. Each time, Sonya let out a small moan and then, in the slightest bit, moved with the motion before bouncing back to her original position.

If she wanted to, Jen was sure that the track and field star would be able to pick her up and squash her, but she was being so submissive right now! It was almost jarring. Jen bent over and reached around to touch and feel her prize. Sonya quietly moaned in response. Jen grinned. This was all hers to play with now!

Sonya felt the soft caress of Jen’s hands wrapping around her waist and she relaxed, taking in the embrace. Once the strap-on came on, the mood in the shed had changed. It felt like she was officially accepting her loss. No more back talk, just an obedient submissive for Jen to have her way with.

She still felt a little sore about losing, but if she was going to lose to anyone, she was happy it was to a gentle soul like Jennifer. She wondered if she would have been as accepting of the loss to a more aggressive opponent. It was hard to be intimidated by such a petite, unassuming young woman, so it felt a little easier to give in. After all, Jen would never be able to enforce her will on someone Sonya’s size. This was Sonya being willfully obedient.

As Jen continued to pound her sporty submissive from behind, Sonya started to ease her way to the floor, adjusting to the height of her mistress. With Sonya in a better position, Jen could now comfortably push her hips in and out to get full insertion while rubbing the tall blonde’s vaginal walls in just the right way.

Sonya gasped and shivered, feeling every ridge of the plastic cock run through her tunnel.

“Mmm… you like that?” Jen asked between breaths.

“Uh huh…” Sonya agreed quietly. She then gasped as Jen bent over and cupped her breasts! She turned to see Jen’s face resting next to hers as the fingers played with her nipples. Jen was showing a shocking confidence with Sonya’s body that sent more shivers of arousal up the runner’s spine.

From the looks of her, Jennifer could never pose a real threat to track star, but Sonya knew first hand that the little wildcat had some fight in her. After all, she did manage to score a win over her.

“Tell me what you like…” Jen told her. “Describe how it feels…”

“Huh?” Sonya wondered.

“You were talking dirty to me earlier, right?” Jen reminded her, when she was being eaten out. “Tell me how much of a slut you are and how much you like my cock in your pussy!” The petite blonde was glad that it was mostly dark in the shed since she was blushing as she was giving these instructions. She enjoyed the dirty trash talk Sonya was dishing out and was hoping to get more of it out of her sub to spice up the dildoing.

“Oh!” Sonya understood. “Yeah… I like your big fat cock filling up my juicy pussy!” she described for her. “Your cock is getting me so hot right now! Fuck me dry with your massive dildo!”

Jen smiled, giving more gusto in her hip thrusts. She was now holding Sonya’s ass for support and Sonya felt like the handprints were burning onto her butt cheeks, they felt so hot.

Sonya wondered if this newfound confidence from Jen had something to do with her being so submissive all of a sudden. It might also be the fake dick plunging in and out of her pussy that was keeping her in her place. Either way, she was going to do whatever Jen asked of her to satisfy both of their wants and desires.

“Oh yeah…that feels so good in my slutty hole!” Sonya called out, starting to pant now as the toy took her to the next level of arousal. “I’m your cum slut, who needs your big cock in her pussy!”

Jen’s body collided into Sonya’s with wet smacks. She was working hard to keep her pace, building up sweat on her skin that made the slaps even louder. Sonya’s booty cheeks clapped back, bouncing in the air with each piston from the petite bookworm.

“Yeah… ungh… take it… ungh!” Jen grunted, shoving the thick cock into the tight space. Each thrust felt like a chore as Sonya’s opening began to tighten more and more around the phallus. Her sub was flexing so tight, Jen feared she would be squeezed out completely. Still, with labored breath, she pushed on, wanting to push Sonya over the edge and get that satisfying cry of ecstasy out of her.

It was like another match between the two. Their naked bodies clashed, each straining to outlast the other. The room grew quiet save for their heavy breathing and wet sticky bodies smacking against one another. Jen started to wonder if she was doing something wrong. She was pumping as long and hard as she could and Sonya was still able to take it. Then she realized she hadn’t given her submissive permission to cum yet!

“Do you want to cum?” she asked the woman on all fours.

“Ungh… Yes! Please let me cum!” Sonya gasped. Her entire body shook! She had been concentrating so hard on keeping herself together that she had gone quiet, but now that she was so close, she could barely contain herself!

“Do it!” Jen granted. “Cum for me, Sonya!”

“Oh! GOD! Yes! FUUUUCK!!!” Sonya cried out! She bucked and shook, nearly knocking Jen back!

Jen clamped her arms around the larger woman and held on for dear life. It was like riding a bronco! Sonya spasmed and convulsed, even making what Jen thought was a whinnying sound. Jen pressed herself tight against her, feeling every muscle twitch and riding it out until Sonya would slow down.

Eventually, Jen’s girl did settle down. She was still breathing heavily, but Jen could feel her muscles start to relax. Through skin to skin contact, Jen could also track Sonya’s heartbeat slow back to a regular rate. As Sonya came back to earth, Jen found herself cradling her bigger wrestling partner, laying on the mat, recovering.

“Oh my God…!” Sonya remarked, after a long moment of silence. “That was amazing!”

Jen pulled the strap-on out of Sonya’s pussy. The thing came out with a ‘pop’ and out gushed Sonya’s juices, spilling over the mat. “Oh Gawd!” Sonya cried out, covering her face in embarrassment.

“Now who’s turn is it to be shy?” Jen giggled.

“I’ll have to clean this up after,” Sonya said, looking around for something to wipe with.

“After.” Jen stated. Sonya turned to look at her. “We’re not done yet!”