Yes they do

Ashley did not appear sour over her loss. She was still shaking her head and laughing along with Leah over the finish of their match. Catchem shared a smile with her opponent as the referee fetched the submission toys. The wrestler accepted her loss with grace and dignity, moving over to hug Piper and pat her on the back for the well earned victory. Leah commiserated with her defeated foe, murmuring about their moves and counters.

The mood changed when the referee returned carrying an array of sex toys that rested on a WSW branded pillow. Leah smiled and looked over at her human prize while she drew her finger over one of the toys, as if testing for a reaction from her conquered foe.

Ashley had dropped down to her knees, resting her arms on her lap as she coolly awaited her fate. Leah picked her tool and the referee took the rest back. There was no more laughing and jovial chatter; things were about to heat up.

Leah stepped up to Ashley and stroked her curly brown hair. Ashley had to look up to her new mistress as her cheek was caressed. Leah pressed a thumb to Ashley’s chin to pull her mouth open, then placed the tip of the dildo onto Ashley’s bottom lip. The defeated girl obediently started to suck on it.

Jen was feeling all sorts of emotions as she watched a younger version of her mentor and advisor being used as a submission prize by star wrestler Leah Piper. Firstly it was her first time seeing Monica on the other end of the prize round. She felt like she was invading her privacy by watching this intimate interaction. She had to remind herself that this video was put up on the WSW streaming site and all participants have signed a waiver to allow its broadcast, but it still felt like she was peeking into a private past that she didn’t have permission to see. The taboo of watching someone she respected being willingly debased like this was getting her hot and bothered. She glanced at the others and they were equally as enthralled with the scene.

No one spoke as the referee attached a harness to Leah and she equipped the dildo to it. Leah held the toy cock in her hand and signaled for Ashley to approach. Leah turned her around and spread her ass. Everyone continued to watch intently. The winner smoothly inserted her dildo into the loser’s spread pussy, causing the prone brunette to let out a salacious groan. Everyone watching shook a little as if they felt that insertion along with her.

“So, we’re going to meet with her next week?” Sam mentioned, realizing her mouth was dry and took another swig of her beer.

“Yeah…” Jen confirmed softly, eyes still glued to the screen.

“That’s going to be interesting…” Elsa murmured, shifting in her seat and squeezing her legs around her hands.

“Are you touching yourself?” Sonya whispered, noticing her tag partner squirming next to her.

“Shh….” Elsa hushed, leaning into her partner and slipping a hand between her legs as well. Sonya perked up and tightened her lips. She glanced over at their two opponents sitting up closer to the screen. It didn’t seem like they would be turning their heads anytime soon, so she discreetly slipped her own fingers down Elsa’s pants. They shared conspiratorial grins as they started touching each other.

Jen was having a hard time keeping still as well. She fidgeted as she watched their future advisor getting turned over and reamed by WSW’s star wrestler. Sam noticed her agitation and caught Jen’s attention. She raised an eyebrow at her, then gazed down at her own hand, indicating for the strawberry blonde to follow with her eyes. Sam slipped her fingers over her pants and started rubbing hard enough to form a camel toe through the fabric. Jen’s eyes widened and she glanced over at the other two guests to see if they caught what her friend was doing. She audibly gasped when she saw them already fingering each other!

“Eee!”

Elsa and Sonya sat up straight as if caught by a school teacher. Samantha turned around to see what all the commotion was about. She was quick to put two and two together, reacting with a face of recognition, then cool understanding.

“We weren't!” Elsa claimed.

“We were just scratching…” Sonya lied.

Sam was unconvinced. She was also very turned on thanks to the video and the fooling around going on. She turned to face the pair on the couch and spread her own legs, placing her hand back on top of her pubis. She started rubbing herself in front of them and said, “You know, I don’t mind… If you don’t mind…”