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SPA 2, Art by Gastonsson

Story by Julie (Satyress)

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At the exclusive Sappho Spa and Gym of Copenhagen, blonde athlete Erica Anderson reigned supreme, defeating all comers, up until four days ago.

In the locker room, after hours of exercise, who walks into the room but the short haired Fleur Ramond.

Fleur sweetly asked: “How do you feel, Erica? Will you challenge me in the next few days?”

The words were sweetly said, but Fleur’s sarcasm was just discernable on her face. Fleur had not only beaten Erica, but had done so in such a way as to make the prior champ doubt she could ever beat her.

A well of barely repressed emotion erupted in Erica’s heart. There was the shame of the loss, the physical pain, the elation of battle and sex , the taunts, the complete physical commitment.

So many emotions go through her, she must turn her head, supposedly to grasp a towel.

Both know that the prior match was so impacting, that Fleur may have broken Erica’s will to fight. What neither knows at that moment in time is whether that has actually happened.

A month from now, Erica will have trained more and overcome her doubts. In a second, even more intense struggle, the blonde will inflict an even more soul crushing defeat on the French brunette.

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“She had already forced two cumms from him and he needed to do something to get her off her game. Power fucking her face might be just the move she wouldn’t expect, sending a signal of dominance to counter the way things had been going...
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She had already forced two cumms from him and he needed to do something to get her off her game.  Power fucking her face might be just the move she wouldn’t expect, sending a signal of dominance to counter the way things had been going before.  

She couldn’t take him all the way down - at least at first, and he grinned.  Finally, things were starting to go his way.  Manhandling those sensitive breasts seem to press her buttons, getting her visibly more excited.  

His wave of confidence rose and ebbed as the sights and sensations of her, taking everything he could do, seeped into his sex-stewed mind.  

As his sex tightened and he felt the pre-orgasmic sensations start to form, he sensed that she was what he had wondered about:  This was a woman who could could take whatever he could put out.  As far as he was concerned, she was insatiable, and would probably kill him with cumms.  

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Nightcap:

Even after an evening of enjoyment with her lover with a mountain of peaks and pleasures, there’s still a bit of untapped potential.  

He’s good - he’s the sweetest of pleasures, but her capabilities are frequently in excess of his.  

He had to drag himself to work, but there’s still her need to be satiated before going to sleep.  At the very end of a chain of small cumms, there’s pleasure enough to finally turn over and rest - satisfied.  

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