Tina won

Daxia slowly came to. She tried to remember what happened as her eyes started to flicker open. She recalled being in a match with Tina. Things got heated by the end and they had each other in holds, squeezing the other out. She realized she must have been knocked out from the **** hold Tina had her in. She also remembered she had Tina in a bear hug at the same time. She wondered if they had both knocked each other out. If that were the case, she wasn’t clear on who would win or if it would be a tie.

The Chinese American could feel her opponent’s naked body still pressed against her. She sat herself up and looked over. Her stomach dropped when she looked over at her friend. Tina was not only up first, but she had undone all the bindings Daxia had put on her.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” Tina cooed with lovey dovey eyes. She was laying there, waiting patiently for Xia to wake up.

In the end, it came down to the one with the longest stamina and through her training and conditioning, Tina had the winning advantage. Now, a flood of regret filled Daxia’s head. She had boldly told Tina that if she could beat her, she would be her **** for a week!

“How long was I out?” she asked. Her head was racing. Would Tina hold her to that boast or was she going to let her off with just one night? Even one night was a lot to process! She wasn’t a lesbian and she would never actively try and do that sort of thing with her friend, even if she liked to tease about doing it.

“Only a minute or so. I checked if you were still breathing and you looked OK,” Tina informed her. “After I made sure you weren’t in any danger, I thought I’d let you sleep while I got to plan what to do with you for the rest of the week.” Her last statement had an inflection of malignant glee to it. She curled a big grin as Daxia went pale. Tina just confirmed that she was going to use her for the whole week!

“Wait, wait, we both got knocked out, right? That’s a tie, right?” Daxia tried to reason.

“Oh, it came close,” Tina agreed,” But, the moment you let go, I could breathe again. I could feel you go limp and had to quickly get out of the bindings to make sure you were OK.”

“No way! You had to have got knocked out too! I had you!” Daxia denied. She was getting riled up, raising her fists to fight some more. “We can go again! Come on, round two!”

Tina wrapped herself around Daxia like a snake. She clutched her from behind and pulled her to the mat, wrapping her legs around the girl’s waist in a rear naked ****. Daxia struggled for a few seconds, then realized that it was futile. She quickly tapped to be released and felt the pressure around her body and neck relieve. Tina tenderly released her back to the mat, having proven her point. Daxia’s shoulders sank. Even with her hands and feet tied up, it wasn't even a tie.

“Don’t feel so down, you really did put up a good fight,” Tina consoled her. “You had me worried a bunch of times.”

Daxia’s worries weren’t about the loss, but about the results of the loss. “But, that thing I said about a whole week, that was just me taunting you,” she said, trying to downplay the whole bet. “I mean, OK, I lost… I’ll take my punishment, but we agreed to one night, right?”

Tina kept a steady gaze on her defeated friend and slowly shook her head. “I had to beat you with both arms AND legs tied behind my back! I deserve a full week’s reward!” she stated resolutely. “Besides, you raised the stakes, not me. You’re not going to go back on your word now, are you?”

Daxia grimaced. She had alway stood by her word in business dealings, so Tina’s last words hit her like a gut punch. If she was to be a reliable business partner she had to keep her word, it was what kept a strong bond between her and her clients so they didn’t seek deals elsewhere. For the sake of their business partnership, she would have to comply. That and she didn’t want this being held over her like Tina was likely going to do with her armless and legless victory.

“You’re right. I did say that, and I’m keeping my word. You have me for the week, Tina,” she finally relented. She took a deep breath and sat up on her knees, facing her new mistress. “So, what do I do?”

Tina stood up, forcing Daxia to look up to her.

“First, I want you to say that you’ll be my **** for the week,” Tina instructed.

“Wait, wait… now hear me out, I’m not reneging or anything, but how will this work? I can’t take a week off, I have things to do…” Daxia stalled.

Tina sighed and gave it some thought. “Alright, from after work until the morning, you’re mine, deal?”

Daxia nodded slowly. She could work with that. It would be like a second job. Moonlighting as an escort? The thought made her squirm a little bit from the inappropriateness of it all. She would certainly leave this side gig off her resume.

“OK, evenings and mornings I am yours,” Daxia said, “For one week.”

“And all day on weekends,” Tina added.

“But we already agreed…” Daxia protested.

“All day on the weekend,” Tina reiterated sternly.

Daxia lowered her head. “All day on the weekends,” Daxia sighed under her breath.

“And while you serve me, you will address me as mistress,” Tina stated.

“Really?” Daxia smirked. She felt like Tina was taking this **** game a bit too seriously.

Tina looked down at Daxia with a straight face. “If you aren’t going to treat this part seriously, how will you treat anything I request seriously?” She waited to let the question sink in, then said, “I thought the most important part of the service industry was giving the customer what they want.”

Daxia bit her lip. Tina got her again with a business philosophy. The entrepreneur thought her own business savvy was good, having negotiated her way into a handicap match, but Tina was holding her own in this arena as well. Of course, this was why she liked Tina, not just a pretty face, but smart to boot.

“You’re right, mistress,” Daxia acquiesced. She felt a little thrill at calling her friend her mistress. It was like giving Tina power over her. “I will do whatever I can to give you what you want… but, just remember, I’ve never done anything like this before…I’ll try to do your lesbian stuff… but don’t be surprised if I freak out…”

Tina paused and thought for a moment. She didn’t want to freak out her friend, she wanted to open her eyes to what she was missing out on. She needed an emergency brake in case things became too much for Daxia.

“OK, how about we use a safeword if things get too intense for you,” Tina suggested.

“Like rhubarb?” Daxia replied.

“Whatever you would say if you feel like you’re starting to freak out.”

Daxia thought for a moment, “How about ‘Bailout’?”

“Alright, that’s easy to remember. So if things start to feel like too much, just say ‘bailout’ and I’ll stop right away and check on you, sound good?”

“Yeah,” Daxia nodded, then caught herself. “Oh, yes mistress!” she answered properly.

Tina smiled. “Then the terms of your surrender are agreed upon. Are you ready to serve?”

Daxia made a dry swallow and slowly looked up to her new owner.

“Yes mistress.”