The night out

On the fifth day of Daxia’s seven days of servitude, it was back to practice for the submissive in Tina’s Yoga studio. She was starting to enjoy the nuances of wrestling as much as her time with Tina. The grapples all had a counter to them and telltale signs of when they would be attempted. It was like any martial arts where it required awareness, timing and conditioning to be able to compete.

Daxia was even starting to see some success. She had managed to keep the top mount in a grapple, putting her in position to score a point on Tina by rubbing her pussy. Tina gasped and moaned before quickly reversing the hold before Daxia could enjoy the moment.

Daxia felt a slap on the butt and heard Tina uttered “Nice move!” before going back to neutral starting positions. Daxia allowed herself a moment of pride and accomplishment before she went back to the grind with renewed vigor..

They ended the night with a shared shower and dinner before bed. Daxia thought it would be more economical and healthy to cook instead of ordering out all week, so she prepared her favorite noodle dish for Tina. It was really feeling like they had settled in together as a couple now, with Daxia doing all the chores, of course.

Tina had an early morning class so needed to turn in early, but Daxia had other plans.

Still riding off the high of scoring her first point against her friend, the fledgling wrestler was feeling a little frisky. She started putting the moves on Tina under the covers. It started with some spooning, and nuzzling into Tina’s neck, then Daxia started kissing her partner. This was another night that the vehemently straight girl initiated the sexual encounter with her lesbian friend. Tina welcomed it, of course. She would gladly trade sleep for extra playtime with Daxia. Their sex was sensual and tender. It was much more relaxed than the rough stuff they had started off with earlier in the week. Their clothes came off and their bodies were caressed, licked and fondled. By the end of the night, each of them reached a satisfying conclusion from each other’s hands and they settled in to sleep.

“Does this mean you’re willing to admit you’re at least bi now?” Tina asked, after the room had gone quiet for a minute..

“Noooo…” Daxia denied. “I only like doing it with you! And that’s because you’re my close friend!”

“With tits and a pussy,” Tina reminded her.

“I think the most important part is ‘friend’.” Daxia clarified. “Just because I enjoy sex with you doesn’t mean I’m aching to eat pussy.”

“But you don’t mind it, right?” Tina asked.

“It’s not my preferred dish, but I don’t mind having mine eaten out. And thanks to you, I learned that I don’t mind if it’s from a woman too! Actually, I think I’m only OK with it because you’re the one doing it, that’s it,” Daxia said.

“So I’m convenient…” Tina teased.

“No, it’s not like that,” Daxia sighed. “I mean, I don’t just flirt with anyone and you being a girl made you extra special.” Tina remained silent, so Daxia felt she had to keep explaining. “You know, I could tell you had your eye on me from my very first class with you. You know me; it was only natural I would play it up! Then I loved the way you’d react to me teasing you every time!” Daxia thought for a moment, then added, “I guess I felt safe to mess with you since you knew I wasn’t into women and wouldn’t be pushy like a guy would. Then, after my breakup, I think I just needed some companionship and you fit the bill. I’ve been so busy with work and the male prospects around here aren’t the greatest… so maybe you were convenient in that way, yeah, but I still consider myself straight and consider you a special exception!”

“Because I’m so sexy!” Tina concluded with a giggle.

“OK, you DO have that tight fitness bod,” Daxia admitted, giving the bod a squeeze.

They snuggled some more before falling to sleep.

The second last day of Daxia’s indentured servitude started off with more wrestling practice. Tina was noting how much Daxia had improved over the week. She wondered if Daxia would be interested in wrestling others. Daxia reminded her that she wasn’t a lesbian and wasn’t looking to rub up against other women. Tina pointed out that she wouldn’t have a chance against her unless she got some practice against others. Daxia thought about it: Beating Tina would be a desirable goal so that she could be the one in charge for a change.

They settled in for the night together and didn’t have sex this time, just enjoyed each other’s company.

“Is this going to be one of the last times we do this?” Daxia asked, holding Tina in her arms.

“You can come over for sleepovers sometimes…” Tina offered. “We could have sex and everything!”

“That’s not what I mean!” Daxia denied. “But I did enjoy our time together.” Then she whispered, “Even the sex!” They giggled. “It kind of felt like when I was living with my ex…” she went on. “Like we’re girlfriend/boyfriend!”

“You mean girlfriend/girlfriend!” Daxia corrected. “Get some sleep, hun!”

On the final day, Tina was gone before Daxia woke. She left a message on Daxia’s phone informing her that wrestling was cancelled because she wanted to do something special with her. She was told to wear something for a night out.

That night, Daxia came over wearing a black button down dress shirt and dark gray slacks. Tina greeted her at the door with a look of frustration.

“Are you serious? I said a night out!” Tina told her. She was wearing a spaghetti stringed lavender glitter dress that came down to her upper thigh. Daxia was equally shocked to see Tina in the promiscuous number.

“This IS what I wear when I go out!” Daxia told her.

“No wonder you can’t find a guy!” Tina exclaimed. “This might work out at a women’s bar, but not for where I’m taking us! Come in and get changed!”

“Why are we going out anyways?” Daxia asked. She wasn’t sure she liked the idea of going out in public dressed like Tina was.

“We’ve been cooped up in the apartment, wrestling all week! We need to decompress from all that! Besides, this is our last night together, I want to go out with a bang!”

They went into Tina’s room where the host found a black dress for Daxia to wear. Daxia stripped down, comfortable showing her body in front of Tina at this point, and put the dress on. She was appalled to find that the plunging neckline reached almost all the way down to her navel!

“I can’t wear this!” Daxia balked.

“I’m ordering you to!” Tina replied firmly. It had been a while since Tina had **** her dominant hand on the submissive, making Daxia almost forget she was doing this to pay off her bet.

Unable to protest, Daxia simply looked at herself in the mirror with trepidation. She couldn’t wear a bra with this dress so her breasts were going to be hanging loose. They weren’t huge breasts, but they weren’t tiny either, they would swing as she moved which meant that she should be mindful of making any quick movements.

“We look like a couple of prostitutes!” Daxia declared in the mirror.

“People will have to guess who hired whom!” Tina jokes, giving Daxia a smack on the bum and giggling.

They took an Uber out to Tina’s destination, a dance club downtown. Daxia wanted to ask Tina if this was a date, but she didn’t want the whole lesbian conversation to come up again so she just convinced herself that they were going out for a ladies night.

When they hit the club, Daxia could feel all the eyes on her and Tina. In the back of her mind, she felt that it was because they looked like a lesbian couple. She tried to mitigate this by making eyes at some of the handsome men. They took a shine to her, but Tina dragged her onto the dance floor and reminded her that she was still her **** for the night. She teasingly threatened that she could **** Dash to do something humiliating in front of the crowd if she didn’t behave herself. This quickly got Daxia in line.

They danced with their bodies close, almost rubbing up against one another. Despite her apprehensions, Daxia was getting turned on by the public display. The fact that Tina was loosening her up with drinks also helped. Tina was getting hot too. After another round, she took Daxia by the hand to the ladies room. Once inside, she started to make out with the Chinese American. Daxia was shocked and embarrassed to be doing this out in public, but did as she was told for the sake of the bet.

Another woman came out of a stall and spotted them. Daxia was mortified, but Tina brushed it off, not bothered by being seen. Daxia became even more anxious as the other woman stared, washed her hands and left. Xia only managed to calm down, reasoning that they were among strangers they’d probably never see again. This gave her courage as more and more ladies filed into the room. Tina dragged Daxia into an open stall and it took the power of anonymity to allow Daxia to eat Tina out in that stall! Tina was not quiet about what they were doing in there, making Daxia even more embarrassed yet aroused.

A while later, they came back out with Daxia feeling wild and dangerous. Knowing what she and Tina just did in the washroom emboldened her to be more free. Their dancing became even more lascivious, to the point that they were practically groping one another. Xia no longer paid any attention to the guys, she was all eyes on Tina. Even when Daxia popped out of her dress, she no longer cared! They made out in front of everyone and Daxia’s heart was pounding with excitement!

When they returned to Tina’s studio apartment, they urgently stripped each other naked at the door and rushed to the bedroom so they could have some much needed rough sex together. Daxia let out her moans between frantic kisses while their undulating bodies crashed into one another for climax after climax.

Afterwards, Daxia thought back fondly of her and Tina’s last night together. It made her wonder if she could have a relationship with another woman or if it was just her friend. Tina had opened her to a new option in the realm of companionship and, despite her self assurance that she had no interest in other women, it only would be diligent of her to explore the possibility. So, a week or so later, when Tina asked her if she would be interested in meeting others who did Women’s Submission Wrestling, it piqued her curiosity.