Justine stood motionless in the bathroom, staring into the mirror at Nina, standing behind her. Nina carefully placed the blindfold over Justine's eyes and tied it firmly in place. As her vision was taken away a sense of fear overtook Justine, but Nina's firm touch and strong words whispered into her ear quickly pushed the fear aside and replaced it with a submissive heat that made her heart race.
"Remember that I control you this evening, or for that matter any evening, any time we are together. Your will is my will and I will do whatever I want to you. You belong to me at times like this because your know submission is the only possible outcome." whispered Nina into Justine's ear.
The diminutive wrestler was dressed in her normal ring attire as she was led out into the living room of Nina's home. She knew that there would be twenty to twenty-five people in attendance, but she had no idea who they were. She knew that they would be allowed to witness the session of domination that was going to be carried out by Nina, but her Domme hadn't revealed to her everything that she was going to do to her.
Justine stood arms at her side as she felt Nina kneel beside her and begin to unlace her wrestling boots. First the right was loosened and pulled open. "Pull your foot out." instructed the Domme. Justine complied immediately, then the process was repeated with the left boot.
As Nina tossed the boots aside she stepped behind Justine and with her lips almost touching Justine's right ear whispered "Arms up."
As she complied Justine felt her Domme grip either side of the spandex bralette that served as the top of Justine's wrestling outfit. In a single smooth motion she pulled it garment off stripping the submissive wrestler to the waist.
She stopped herself as she started to put her hands to her breasts to cover herself, but realized that would not be allowed, so she meekly let her arms drop to her sides and tilted her head down.
Nina's fingers trailed along Justine's exposed skin, sending shivers down her spine. The whispers in her ear continued and Justine felt her body responding to Nina's words. She heard murmurs from the assembled crowd realizing that she had never felt so vulnerable, and yet, it was an intoxicating feeling. She was wholly under Nina's control, and at that moment, she didn't want it any other way.
As Nina started to circle around her, Justine felt her hands being tied behind her back. It was a tight knot, and she knew there would be no way for her to escape if she wanted to. A second rope pulled her elbows together forcing her shoulders back and thrusting her breasts out.
"You look so beautifully helpless like this. I can take you any way I want to," Nina whispered as she came back in front of Justine, her lips lowering to Justine's left breast as she sucked in the nipple and caught it between her teeth. Her right hand trailed down Justine's firm belly and her finger tips forced their way into the snug waistband of the wrestlers spandex shorts. "and I want to take you so many different ways."
Justine heard more voices and sounds from the gathered audience as her shorts were tugged down to her knees. Nina left her skin colored fishnets in place but ordered her to step out of the shorts. She complied immediately, as once again Nina plunged her hand into the top of the fishnets to probe inside Justine's drenched pussy.