Kelly Flowers's Training with Black Cougra

"Well, here's a little tip from me: Being in a real wrestling ring isn't always like being in a wrestling porn DVD. Some of the matches you may face will definitely leave softcore out of the subject. You have to get serious and not show mercy in order to survive and better your chances on winning."

The cat still felt a little weary, but since Kelly insisted, she thought she wouldn't take it too harsh. Taking a deep breath, she said, "OK then, if you say so. First, I need you to lie down on your stomach."

"What do you understand in showing no mercy? Not letting go if someone begs me? Could do that."
The Canadian had no qualms about making her opponents suffer, but she meant no harm to them in general. If it meant to behave like Deborah, Kelly wasn't sure. She had no problems with criminals at all, but it had to be a crime without poor people suffering more than they already did. So she wouldn't mind tolerating a crime like screwing a security corporation or taking a cent from every banking account of a certain bank.

She rolled on her belly and breathed heavily until she found enough resolve to lay still.

Cougra responded with a sigh. "I told you my past yet you could not understand my way of thinking that led to my own insanity. But all in all, you do state a point." This cat became a criminal as a result of letting Deathbird get what she wants. Once she crossed the line, there was no turning back for her.

As soon as Kelly laid onto her stomach, Cougra would go on her back and grab the other girl's feet to put it up to her face. "Forgive me, Kelly...I don't like the looks of this either." She placed Kelly's toes into her mouth and slowly bit on them. Then, she released the grip on her feet a little to let those toes hang from her clenching teeth to cause some excruciating pain.

Kelly could have guessed that it was something with feet that the cat had in mind, so she was not really surprised as they were the target again. The cat was really a bold one as she had to admit when her feet were bitten, Kelly would have probably wet herself when she thought how a girl who had her feet bitten by her wouldn't kick her in the pharyngeal, even by accident or in throes of pain.
"Uh! That..."
she needed all her concentration suddenly to hold her own feet in the air, unwilling to trade freedom of the feet for the single sharp pain while removing them from the mouth of Deborah.

Cougra completely released her grip on Kelly's feet to let her toes hang from her clenching teeth. But she saw that the other girl was holding her own feet up to try and keep the pain from happening. "Aww, you're shpoiling our fun!" Cougra pouting through her stuffed mouth. "What'sha matter? Can't handle sha pain I'll put on shese toesh?"

To make Kelly suffer a little more, the cat would bite down on her toes a little harder while grabbing Kelly's hands away from her own feet. She didn't want anything or anyone to stand in her way of having a good time for torturing.

"S...sorry to hear that."
Deborah upped the ante and Kelly found herself in the situation that she had to rely on her sense of balance to keep herself from getting mad by being bitten in the feet, even squirming seemed dangerous to her at the moment. As a dancer she had a good sense of balance, but that couldn't go up forever.
"What...what's keeping me...from pushing my feet further...in?"
if she would take the risk and shove her feet in the mouth of Deborah, she would risk her feet, but that seemed quite enjoyable when compared to have a foot in the mouth.

Cougra heard Kelly's question and thought about it. "Pushing your feet fursher in? Here, let me do that." With that, she would slowly release her bite and instead let Kelly's toes be on her tongue and lips. Surprisingly, the other girl's feet was exactly in her tastes so she can begin showing them a little love.

"Mmmph...mmmmph." she would moan as she would try to use suck on Kelly's toes and lick her soles. The cat would have to admit that Kelly has one of the prettiest and tastiest feet she's ever seen.

"I should have gone barefoot in our girdle match. You would have probably carried me to every corner then."
Kelly giggled while Deborah had stopped being mean and was nice again. Feet seemed really to be the catnip of the cat, so she let her play with her own feet. And play even along by moving her toes for the tongue of the cat to catch up and play with them.
"And I meant not in a teasing way, rather in a let's say, I shove you my foot in the throat all of a sudden. Isn't that rather painful?"

Cougra blinked twice dumbly when she heard Kelly say that she shoved her foot in the throat. Suddenly, she felt the effect of it and immediately screamed in her mouth as she tried to get both feet far from her throat and in front of her mouth to get some air. Once she did, she would say with a giggle, "Painful, yes. But it is worth it to adore such beautiful feet and toes."

She would then go on to the left foot and kiss her way up from her heel to the pad below her toes. Once she saw Kelly start to wiggle her toes playfully, the cat purred and start to lick and suck each one of them. She went a little longer though on the pinky toe. "Pinky toes are the favorite. You have such cute little pinky toes."

"And I am no bad girl who does things like that on purpose. But I get your point."
Kelly was pretty sure that there would be no shortage of girls who would kick Deborah into the hospital if she was willing to trade the pain for that. For now that didn't down on the horizon for the cat, and Kelly let her have her fun.

"Sure, they're cute. I want to be a singing dancer some day, you can't dance with ugly feet."
Her singing talent was much too limited to ever achieve her goal, but she couldn't stop dreaming. But when the cat liked her feet so much, maybe she had even a career possibility as foot model? nobody could blame her with not at least trying then.