Monica Ties Tina Up

Monica stood up and faced Tina again so that the young Viet saw the cordage rope in the slender brunette’s hands. Monica snapped the silken ropes taut and grinned.

“What are you doing?!” Tina asked, suddenly alarmed as her mistress approached. Monica turned her over and started wrapping rope around her arms, but Tina did not resist.

“I’m disciplining you,” Monica explained. Bondage was not a common tool in a prize round but it wasn’t unheard of. In special cases, like heavy grudge matches or highly contested bouts or sometimes just as a display of one’s dominance, the ropes would come out and make the defeated wrestlers live up to their promise of total submission. As the loser in their bout, Tina was keeping her obligations and not denying Monica’s claim over her. This made Monica even more excited for what she had planned.

Tina could feel the excitement as well. Her heart was thumping the whole time the bindings tightened around her forearms. Monica seemed adept at tying rope, so the sub took some solace in her mistress knowing what she was doing. She was putting herself in the veteran’s capable hands and was intrigued at where she would take her.

It only took a few minutes for Monica to complete her preparations. She had Tina’s arms behind her back while her legs were bent at a kneeling position so that she could connect the arms to the legs. Tina shifted around in her new constraints. Monica had tied her up snugly but not so tight that it cut off any blood flow. She really was a former pro at all of this. Tina looked up at Monica, expectantly for whatever was to come next. She realized that she was feeling an anxious excitement about not knowing what was about to happen.

Monica stood in front of Tina in all her naked glory. Her pubis hovered in front of the bound woman’s nose.

“Now…” Monica said slowly and assertively. “Lick me!”

Tina looked up at the statuesque beauty, then lowered her gaze to her former opponent’s cleanly shaven mound. She didn’t have to be asked twice to lick that silky smooth piece of anatomy.

Monica moaned softly at the first lick and closed her eyes, pressing her hips into Tina’s mouth. Tina took that as an indication to keep going and went on to slide her tongue along the former pro’s slit. She leaned forward, pressing her lips into Monica so much that the wrestler had to brace herself to keep from falling over.

Monica gyrated her hips, grinding into Tina’s face. She could feel herself soaking up Tina’s lips and cheeks with her juices while the young Asian’s nose pressed up against her clit. She grabbed Tina’s hair and pulled her in close, rubbing herself gingerly against the other woman’s face. Tina flicked her tongue and slurped urgently, wanting to get Monica to cum right away, beating the time it took Monica to get her to cum. Monica wasn’t going to play along though. After a minute of enjoying Tina’s lips and tongue, Monica pulled away.

The submission wrestling vet was hot and horny, riled up by her tied up sub’s ambitious efforts to get her off. Despite this, Monica continued to play the unimpressed domineering mistress. She said to Tina, “Your tongue just isn’t doing the job! I’m going to have to pull in the bigger guns!”

Tina wondered what Monica meant by that as the free woman laid her onto the mat. Tina remained securely bound so that her knees stuck up in the air while her legs and arms rested under her back. Underneath her, Tina could feel a cold wet patch of ring mat where she had cum earlier, reminding her of how degrading her present situation was. She was here to serve as a sexual pleasure tool for Monica. It made Tina feel like a slut and that feeling was warming her up all over again.

Monica came back and had another dildo in her hand. Tina recognized this one by the ball gag at the end. She knew where that was supposed to go and, as she predicted, Monica stuffed the gag portion into her mouth. The cock extended out from Tina’s lips and dangled from side to side. Monica climbed over Tina’s face and lowered herself on top of the laying captive, guiding the black toy into her slit. She rubbed against the toy for a bit until her folds eventually enveloped it and let it sink inside her honeyhole.

“Mmm… that’s more like it…” Monica murmured, lowering herself all the way to Tina’s lips.

Tina stared up, wide eyed, taking in the view as Monica unabashedly began to fuck herself using Tina as a stool. Tina had to bite down on the dildo to keep it steady as her mistress pistoned up and down with agility and coordination.

“Oh yeah… feels so good!” Monica commented, slamming herself down onto Tina, stopping just short of smacking the prone woman in the face with her pussy.

Just as Tina was beginning to get the hang of the position, Monica stopped and said, “You know what? I shouldn’t be doing all the work here!” She pulled herself off of Tina and sat the bound woman up on her knees again. She then went down on her own hands and knees and presented her posterior to the tied up sub. “Go on, fuck me!” she commanded.

Tina sidled up closer, wriggling forward with minimal knee movement since she was still roped together. She leaned forward, careful not to lean in too much and fall over because she’d have to struggle to get back up again. Carefully, she aimed her dildo pointer at Monica’s open hole. She wavered between the top one and the bottom one, tempted to shove it inside Monica’s unsuspecting asterisk. Before she could make her decision though, Monica reached back and directed the cock towards her pussy.

Tina pushed in and pulled out as if the cock were her tongue. Monica moaned approvingly. Tina had to use her core muscles to keep herself steady as she bobbed her head back and forth to thrust the mouth cock in and out of Monica. Monica didn’t make it easy as she swayed her ass back and forth in response to Tina’s motions. Tina wished her arms were free so she could brace herself on the mat and give more push in her thrusts, but she was tied down and only able to really move her head and upper body. It was an awkward exercise but Monica only noticed that Tina wasn’t getting in as deep as she would like.

“Deeper,” the mistress ordered.

Tina tried to comply but risked falling over.

“Deeper!” Monica continued to moan.

Tina wanted to tell her that she couldn’t but her mouth was gagged. She could try to do what Monica wanted, but that risked her falling on top of her mistress. She might try to get free of the bindings so she could do what she was asked.