Laser Room match: GOLDFINGER vs. Julie

Basically, rubbing Julie into the sheets was a big deal of enjoyment for the bigger girl and her orgasm was pretty much the gain for all the work she had invested into making it happen. Not that it had been very much of a work, the Irish girl was a very thankful recipient for her actions, but appreciation was still appreciation.

“Now that was something to behold. You make me proud of you.“
The bigger girl complimented her opponent while slightly patting her hand on one of her legs, thinking about what they could do next together. Then she would give Julie a few moments before turning her around and lift her up ion her knees in a way that her back would show into the direction of GOLDFINGER.
“Ready for the next round?“

For now, Julie's body was simply going through immense pleasure as this session of the night was turning out to be all about erotic pleasure over actual wrestling action. And luckily it was just her and GOLDFINGER in the room, allowing the gingerhead to just immerse into the bliss of it, forgetting any potential outside reactions or consequences.

GOLDFINGER's reaction was very pleased though, and the Golden woman seemed keen to keep on playing with her little toy...that she probably still was supposed to call an opponent. But if you asked Julie, that may no longer have really been the case, since the gingerhead was fully aware that whatever was still going to happen tonight, she was the one getting defeated in any case, and that it was probably best to just enjoy of anything that would be getting done to her.

Like now... Julie did not know what the dominant woman was setting her up for next, but she did have one guess. "Ooohhh... Are you... Going to... Spank me?"

That answer came just a little bit too quick to not be an invitation but that caused the bigger girl to smile for herself. GOLDFINGER kind of took it as an invitation to spank Julie with little jabs on her bottom cheeks.

“Not bad, not bad Julie-chan. Now you already want to kind of take on the helmet from me? I´ll allow it this time.“
GOLFINGER laughed before proceeding to spank the white skin of the bottom cheeks of Julie. Her heated breath, the trembling and all the other signs Julie showed made the bigger girl want to treat her to some more goodies.

Julie certainly hadn't meant for her guess to sound like an actual wish, but the situation had just been so obviously suggestive of it that it had just been too easy to miss. But even if GOLDFINGER did take it as a suggestion... Well, Julie wasn't going to exactly complain. And she didn't, when her guess earned her a few slaps on her butt, just moaning in a bit of complaining way out of habit.

But then the real spanking began... Earning quite some gasps and moans out of the smaller girl. And even if she wasn't going to admit it, it wasn't too hard to see that getting spanked and dominated like that certainly was something that had happened in the young gingerhead's fantasies many times... If not already back in the days in real life as well.

In any case, in this match, GOLDFINGER seemed adept in uncovering the Spunky Irish girl's darkest desires.

“Who is the naughty girl here? I thought that it was me, but you are about to make me rethink my thought.“
GOLDFINGER laughed light heartedly when she continued to spank her opponent. It had been some time where she could let out her desires and kinks, with Julie being the perfect projection girl for that. So she fully enjoyed the little hops and bounces the juicy behind of Julie showed her, or the slightly sharper breath when one spank hit her good right in the middle of a breath among the myriad of other small things she noticed and with her opponent.

Julie certainly was moaning, also trying to do so in a way as if complaining, and her body was making tiny movements as if trying to dodge the next hit that was coming. But what was deceiving her were the facts that most of her moans sounded more like enjoying the moment, and at times her ass basically positioned exactly in the way of yet another slap...

But the longer it went on, the guiltier the gingerhead began to feel about continuing to surrender herself so easily to all the spanking. Especially after GOLDFINGER's words... Plus, she was really starting to think about where this "match", if you could even call this one any longer, was exactly heading. "A-Are we still ... fighting?" the Irish girl managed to query her golden opponent betwen the spanks and her moans.

“Fighting is such a rude word for a little wrestling bout. And to be honest, I think we never really fought here in this bed Julie-chan.“
A little laughter rang out of the mouth of GOLDFINGER after the question of the other girl. It had not really been a fight since the first seconds with her dominating the subconsciously willing Julie pretty early on.

She would enjoy her little spanking for a while until she felt that her opponent would adapt to it and take her out of the equation so to say. Then she would turn Julie around in a fluid motion, pin her arms on the bed and scissor her in the missionary position for a last orgasm.

Julie only let out a subtle moan in response to GOLDFINGER's words, basically acknowledging that she could not deny what the golden woman was saying. And while her little laughter suggested that the Irish girl should have been humiliated by it, being helplessly spanked by the dominant woman like this was in reality making her just wetter and wetter, letting pleasure take over her body in an ever-increasing fashion...

Suddenly though GOLDFINGER's plans seemed to change, and Julie found her body moved effortlessly in a whole another position. But one that she couldn't find much complaining about... This was all about GOLDFINGER truly just exploiting the girl's horniness and wetness, but also genuinely rewarding her for it at the same time. "Oooh... Well yeah... I guess I'm... Nothing but your... Plaything..." the gingerhead finally managed to let out in between all her pleasure, with her eyes closed, just enjoying of the direction where the golden woman was taking her.