The Princess Chronicles 14 : Third and Last Round
by Aristocatch
When the contestants arrived at the Princess' for the third round of their contests, there were a few changes. The Princess noted straight away that the Ambassador's Wife was not among the group. Her Daughter explained that she had decided that this round could only be an anticlimax for her after the second round, and so she had decided that it was the right time to stop. Two of the other participants from Round Two were also absent, even though replacements had been found.
It was becoming clear that the logistics of finding somewhere to have the rounds, and also a date when everyone could come, were beginning to make it impossible to envisage that there be several more rounds. Regrettably it seemed that the third round was likely to also be the last. Accordingly various changes were proposed, based on the highpoints of the previous two rounds.
As the Ambassador's wife was no longer there, the draw became simpler and the Princess and the Ambassador's Daughter found themselves in the same team, not without a little regret. Some participants wanted to try having more than two combatants at a time, and so one doubles match was proposed. The draw then selected the Princess and the Daughter to team up! But, before then, there was a new added round (to warm the players up and welcome the newbies).
Night masks were distributed and each player stripped to just her knickers. The Princess took them to a relatively small room that Crystal had prepared in advance by clearing out the furniture. This warm-up was not on a team basis and was targeted at boobs (which were of course fully on display). Players were free to touch boobs in any way they liked (roughly or sexily) whilst wearing the masks and not knowing whose boobs they were touching! Crystal was the only person in the room fully dressed and not wearing a mask, for safety and organisational reasons.
Having feasted their eyes on ten bared boobs, all the participants put their eye masks on and effectively became blind. Crystal moved them round the room a bit (in case they had memorised who was where) and then let them loose. Everyone's hands stretched out until they found a boob (or boobs). Once their hand(s) was on a breast they began touching and it was clear that everyone was interested in exploring rather than hurting. The touching generally became rather sexier and nipples were focused on in addition to just the initial breast flesh, generally responding by showing that the owner of the nipple quite liked it being played with that way.
The caresses became increasingly designed to arouse sexual reactions, with considerable success and players became static, playing with just the tit in hand. Crystal was obliged to intervene and encourage players to find other breasts to fondle. The idea began to catch on and players quickly moved from one breast to another, bumping into each other as they sought out new opportunities. Given the size of the room they were all closely packed so there were always bodies close by. Crystal would have been equally touched up, had she not been wearing the clothes which told wandering hands that she was not part of the action.
This all appeared in slow motion, perhaps on account of the masks, and it felt as if the game had lasted rather longer than it really did. Even so all of the women had been turned on by having unknown hands playing with their boobs.
Crystal called out that there were two minutes left and to “give them boobs hell”. The reaction was rapid as caresses gave way to squeezes as everyone tried to grab everyone else's tits and cause them a bit of discomfort. As an introduction to the newbies it was excellent as they had their boobs and nipples set upon by unknown assailants even while they themselves were giving someone else's chest a working over.
It never got violent as such, but it did break the 'orgy' mode that might otherwise have prevailed. It will never be known if everyone got to grab all the other 9 boobs but to Crystal watching it was satisfying clear that no-one stayed attacking the same breasts all the time, and there was a general grab and be grabbed going on.
“Stop” Crystal yelled and everyone stopped. “Find a pair of knickers. Slip your hand inside and see what effect this game has had!”
The result was rather chaotic as hands collided trying to get inside the same pair of knickers, but fairly quickly each had one hand inside a pair of knickers with fingers seeking out dampness. Finding that knickers hampered their freedom of movement players began to tug them down far enough to be able to finger the pussy in the manner they wanted to.
“Hands out and masks off” was the command, obeyed with a short time lag as most pushed a finger a bit further, or rubbed over the right area, but soon masks were off and ten ladies stood with their pussies exposed and knickers half way down their legs.
“Last to get a finger in a pussy loses”.
Thirty mad seconds followed as everyone tried to get a finger inside someone else's pussy. A tall blond lady lost (by microseconds) and, as soon as she was identified, she was set upon by nine vixens who very quickly had her squirming in pleasure as eighteen hands found wonderful things to do to her – but not for long as Crystal stopped them before the (poor?) blond could be taken too far.
Everyone was ready for the main contest and so they were led back to the main room.
The first combat featured the blond who had so recently been the subject of everyone else's attention. Not surprisingly her opponent concentrated on trying to push her over the edge but, if anything, this backfired. She did have the consolation of forcing the blond to have an orgasm, but this was the first time that the woman having the orgasm actually won the fight. She was sufficiently ahead to be able to enjoy her orgasm and still win. One up to the Princess' team.
Their opponents evened up the score in the second closely-fought bout before it was the Princess and the Ambassador's daughter's turn for their paired fight. This had been much awaited by the others but turned out to be a damp squib. The two were probably the most combative and also the most skilful of those present. Together they formed an unbeatable partnership who swept their opponents away. So much so that they had barely been touched between the legs when they won. It is always nice to win anything, but one of the most agreeable parts of such a contest, was that you enjoyed lots of nice sexual sensations as well – or most winners did. Had there been plans for a fourth round, this would probably have put paid to having bouts with four at the same time. It also ended the evening as a contest, giving the Princess' team an unbeatable lead before the last match. Maybe because of this their teammate also won and so the romped home 4-1.
This time round the prize round was limited to fifteen minutes because further events were planned after. It should be said that the Princess' team did not waste those fifteen minutes!
There then followed a break, to even up the state of play before the extra event that had been added after seeing the Princess and the Ambassador's Wife attack each other with dildos.
Each participant had brought her favourite dildo (vibrating or otherwise) with her, knowing that she was going to have the chance of using it on one or more of the other players. But there was also a demand that this not be essentially a hidden orgy. As a result a game of strategy was planned, keeping the two teams that had already disputed the earlier bouts. Basically the entire first floor was opened up for the game. One team would go up to the first floor and hide themselves where they wanted. A short time later the second team would set off to hunt them down, there to do battle but not necessarily on a one-to-one basis. Players could be rough, especially if outnumbered, as could the sexual assaults. The principal aim was to force sexual pleasure on the members of the other team with the dildos as a useful (but not exclusive) means. At some stage a buzzer would sound, after which there would be a relatively brief period (before another buzzer) when the team game finished and it would be every woman for herself (in case there were those within a team who had some unfinished business to settle, this being the last occasion on which they could so do).
There had been a break, however, which had allowed all the women to come back down to earth a bit, and more importantly no longer be sufficiently aroused to accept the dildo. Both teams therefore sat on the floor, facing each other, feet more or less touching. Each woman began to excite herself with her fingers and her dildo, all the while looking at the women opposite who were doing the same. The situation was highly charged erotically and very soon all had the dildos sliding in and out of their pussies with great ease. Time to stop and move onto the battle.
The team with the Princess and the Ambassador's daughter were selected to hunt and so the other team set off upstairs, where all the bedroom doors had been opened. Battle could take place anywhere, but not on the stairs for obvious reasons. A couple of minutes later the Princess' team set off in pursuit. At the top of the stairs the Princess and the Ambassador's daughter turned right and the other three left. Then began the hunt.
They quickly found the first opponent, in the Princess' bedroom, on her own. Seeing the two coming she placed her dildo on the floor and prepared to meet them. Within seconds they had her on the floor. The Princess held her down, while the Daughter started playing between her legs, quickly finding that she was ready and beginning to tease her with her dildo. The 'victim' tried to fight back noisily, but she was outnumbered and well held.
The Daughter had her back to the door and she never saw the 'victim's' two teammates appear. The Princess more or less registered their presence but she had no time to warn her partner. Numerically the tables had been turned and it would appear that the first team had deliberately left one of their number to attract the second team with reinforcements lying in wait.
The Daughter was hauled off the 'victim' and set upon by the two newcomers. The 'victim' took advantage of the surprise to escape the Princess' clutches and she now turned to keep the Princess busy while the others dealt with the Daughter. At any other time the Princess would have relished the fight that began but, at first, she felt a bit guilty not helping the Daughter. The erstwhile 'victim' had seen what the Princess was capable of, so her strategy now was to ensure that the Princess couldn't interfere. No sex, just fight. The Princess was soon forced to abandon her dildo and simply fight back … and a good old fight it was too. Plenty of hair pulling, tit grabbing and even crotch claws, some slaps for good measure; everything possible to stop the Princess overwhelming her. The Princess fought fire with fire and undoubtedly gave her opponent back more than she received. Soon she was too involved in the fight to help the Daughter.
Despite being the most combative and capable, the Daughter was up against it, with two adversaries. She tortured their tits and generally hurt them quite a bit. In return her own tits came in for some harsh treatment, even as her pussy was being pounded by the dildo. One of her attackers eventually managed to restrain her arms, leaving the other to concentrate on fucking the Daughter as hard as she could (which was quite hard). Whether the Daughter wanted to avoid being forced into an orgasm is a moot point, but given the odds she wasn't really given the choice and her body dictated the outcome.
Having forced the Daughter to sexual defeat, the two were clearly planning on changing roles, one to keep the Daughter quiet and the other to combine against the Princess and give her the same 'pleasure'. Their plans were thwarted by the arrival of a third member of the Princess' team, thus evening up the odds though, because the Princess and the Daughter were the best fighters present, the odds actually turned in their favour.
A brief rough fight ensued with all six managing to leave their mark on the others before the Princess and the Daughter started getting the upper hand. Once back in control, their dildos were recovered and it wasn't that long before the three members of the other team found themselves being aroused by dildos vibrating and moving in their pussies. There was no way that the Daughter was going to let them off and so in a fairly short space of time all three knew what the Daughter had felt a bit earlier.
Rather than prolong the action with the three who were there, the Daughter lead her teammates out of the room and up the corridor to where the other players were noisily doing battle. Of course the three recently subjugated opponents soon rushed after them and all ten found themselves in a fairly small room where fighting tactics were ignored and a free-for-all occurred (still on a team basis). Everyone was getting tired, several had recently been brought to orgasm and defensive efforts were few and far between. Dildos however were busy and generally within some highly damp pussies. How much was forced sex and how much just enjoyable sex is debatable but a good deal of sexual pleasure resulted.
And then the Buzzer went. Eight of those taking part just saw it as a chance to target different pussies which they did with much pleasure. The Daughter grabbed the Princess by the hand and they left the room. Knowing that both were after a grandstand finale, the Princess then took her back to the Princess' bedroom and especially to the en-suite shower cubicle. Leading her into the shower cubicle, the Princess inserted her vibrating dildo deep within the Daughter, who did the same to her. Pulling their lower bodies close together in a bid to keep the dildos in place, the Princess turned on the water which cascaded down on them, soaking them both very quickly.
Pussy pushed against pussy, dildos vibrating inside the two turned their attention to each other. Standing fairly still under the pouring water they worked on each others breasts, mixing rough squeezing with sexual teasing. They also pulled on each others bum cheeks and sometimes prodded (but no more) bumholes. They very briefly had a kissing fight, trying to be the one to force her tongue into the other mouth, but found this relatively not to their liking and by mutual consent soon stopped. And all the while the whirring sensations in their loins excited them more and more.
Reckoning that the end buzzer would not be long in coming they renewed hostilities with each others breasts, in particular pushing faces and pulling hair to try to improve access to a breast that could then be squeezed or a nipple pulled or twisted.
The dildos did their job and both ignored orgasmic sensations that coursed through their bodies, so as not to lose time to fight and add a bit of pain to the mix. That the combination only served to add further sensations emanating from between their legs was ignored as they pushed and pulled their upper bodies whilst thrusting their pelvises together to keep the dildo vibrating within their opponent, with a very occasional push to ensure it stayed as far in as possible.
There undoubtedly was a buzzer but they were far to involved in what they were doing to notice it and it was finally Crystal checking on where everyone was who broke their reverie and brought their combat to an end. If that was to be their last encounter at least it was one to be remembered.