You wake up in an unknown place, and the first thing on your mind is the lingering, milky sensation of Mia's perfumed breasts against your face. Obviously, you lost your match, but what happened to Mia? And where are you right now? You notice you're on a very big, very soft bed in what looks like a dressing room of some sorts, one filled with a bunch of fancy furniture. You try to get up, but you quickly realize you can't move your arms and legs! You're tied to the bed, a taut rope from each corner attached to each of your limbs, and, what's more, you're completely naked.
As soon as you start to panic and struggle, you hear a familiar, syrupy voice call out to you from across the room. "Did you have a nice nap, Tommy? Hee hee, did you dream of Momma?" You crane your neck upwards to see Mia standing sultrily in the doorway to her closet, and your eyes boggle at the sight of her. She's wearing a sexy, florid pair of bra and panties that's clearly too small for her overwhelming curves, somehow even showing off more skin than her skimpy wrestling outfit. "Sorry if I ever got a little rough with you out there, sweetie. I was putting on a show for the fans, y'know," she says. You notice that her accent is much less pronounced than it was during your match, making you figure that she probably plays it up in the ring for her act.
"Uh, y-yeah, that's fine, I-I guess. B-but, why am I stuck here like this," you ask.
"Why, Tommy. I never said it was all just a show," she coos. "When I said I wanted to give you 'special attention' after the match, I meant it." Her hungry, light blue eyes shine at you through her glasses as she struts toward you. Even though you're terrified of what Mia might do to you, you're eyes are locked on her massive breasts as they bounce seductively with every step she takes, as if daring you to try and look away.
She climbs onto the foot of her bed and slowly, deliberately crawls towards you, like a kitten stalking its helpless prey. She pauses when she reaches your crotch, precariously dangling her massive breasts above it. "To start things off, let's bring back your little friend, shall we?" She slowly lowers her breasts down onto your cock until you can feel just enough of their hefty weight to stimulate it, making you wince and whimper in a mix of fear and anticipation. Keeping her eyes locked on you, Mia gently, confidently shakes her chest on your crotch, effortlessly making you hard again in just a few short moments. When she feels your hard manhood poking back at her, the amazonian Italian giggles. "There it is. Momma's gonna take good care of it real soon, but first..." Not done toying with you yet, Mia continues crawling up along you, slowly dragging her breasts and firm nipples along your bare skin to keep you stimulated.
Trying desperately not to think about how good this all feels, you meekly speak up against Mia. "Y-you can't hold me here like this. I-I'm a wrestler here just like you. Touka hired me and everything. S-someone will know I'm missing."
Undeterred by your weak threat, Mia slithers her giant body along your smaller form until she reaches your head. Laying down to your side, she hugs you to her intimately, draping a thick leg across your body and pressing her breasts at the side of your head in a gesture to claim you. Mia purrs, "I'm sure Touko won't mind if I play around with her newest toy for a bit...so long as I don't break you. Don't worry, little one. It'll all be over soon enough, so just relax and enjoy Momma's embrace." She gently rubs a hand at the back of your head, a warm, seductive gesture that lulls you into compliance with her every whim, while she traces a finger across your chest, giving you tingles as your cock throbs. With you firmly in her clutches, Mia pulls a bra cup from her breast, revealing her huge nipple to you as she plays with it a little, giving you an idea of what she plans to do with you next.
What are Mia's plans for you?
As soon as you start to panic and struggle, you hear a familiar, syrupy voice call out to you from across the room. "Did you have a nice nap, Tommy? Hee hee, did you dream of Momma?" You crane your neck upwards to see Mia standing sultrily in the doorway to her closet, and your eyes boggle at the sight of her. She's wearing a sexy, florid pair of bra and panties that's clearly too small for her overwhelming curves, somehow even showing off more skin than her skimpy wrestling outfit. "Sorry if I ever got a little rough with you out there, sweetie. I was putting on a show for the fans, y'know," she says. You notice that her accent is much less pronounced than it was during your match, making you figure that she probably plays it up in the ring for her act.
"Uh, y-yeah, that's fine, I-I guess. B-but, why am I stuck here like this," you ask.
"Why, Tommy. I never said it was all just a show," she coos. "When I said I wanted to give you 'special attention' after the match, I meant it." Her hungry, light blue eyes shine at you through her glasses as she struts toward you. Even though you're terrified of what Mia might do to you, you're eyes are locked on her massive breasts as they bounce seductively with every step she takes, as if daring you to try and look away.
She climbs onto the foot of her bed and slowly, deliberately crawls towards you, like a kitten stalking its helpless prey. She pauses when she reaches your crotch, precariously dangling her massive breasts above it. "To start things off, let's bring back your little friend, shall we?" She slowly lowers her breasts down onto your cock until you can feel just enough of their hefty weight to stimulate it, making you wince and whimper in a mix of fear and anticipation. Keeping her eyes locked on you, Mia gently, confidently shakes her chest on your crotch, effortlessly making you hard again in just a few short moments. When she feels your hard manhood poking back at her, the amazonian Italian giggles. "There it is. Momma's gonna take good care of it real soon, but first..." Not done toying with you yet, Mia continues crawling up along you, slowly dragging her breasts and firm nipples along your bare skin to keep you stimulated.
Trying desperately not to think about how good this all feels, you meekly speak up against Mia. "Y-you can't hold me here like this. I-I'm a wrestler here just like you. Touka hired me and everything. S-someone will know I'm missing."
Undeterred by your weak threat, Mia slithers her giant body along your smaller form until she reaches your head. Laying down to your side, she hugs you to her intimately, draping a thick leg across your body and pressing her breasts at the side of your head in a gesture to claim you. Mia purrs, "I'm sure Touko won't mind if I play around with her newest toy for a bit...so long as I don't break you. Don't worry, little one. It'll all be over soon enough, so just relax and enjoy Momma's embrace." She gently rubs a hand at the back of your head, a warm, seductive gesture that lulls you into compliance with her every whim, while she traces a finger across your chest, giving you tingles as your cock throbs. With you firmly in her clutches, Mia pulls a bra cup from her breast, revealing her huge nipple to you as she plays with it a little, giving you an idea of what she plans to do with you next.
What are Mia's plans for you?
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May 31, 2023
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