All characters in this fanfic are over the legal age 

 

Synopsis 

Tired of enduring Nina Williams’ relentless domination on the battlefield and the subsequent humiliation of her face being stomped and mashed by Nina’s feet, Asuka Kazama reaches her breaking point. In a bid to turn the tables and claim victory not just in the Tekken Tournament but also in their personal rivalry, Asuka delves into the forbidden realm of dark arts. Her goal? To cast a spell on Nina that transforms her from a fierce adversary into a devoted foot slave and personal maid. 

As the story unfolds, the narrative takes a provocative turn as the once-feared Nina becomes entangled in the web of Asuka’s control. The tale explores themes of dominance, submission, and the intricate power dynamics between rivals turned master and servant. Brace yourself for a Tekken fanfic that delves into the shadows of desire, revealing a side to these iconic characters that fans have never seen before. Will Nina be doomed to be Asuka’s plaything forever or will she find a way to break the curse? 

Tired of being defeated countless times and having her face stomped and mashed by Nina’s feet almost every time Asuka fights against her.  Asuka Kazama has decided that she has had enough of Nina Williams’ arrogance and bullying. For Asuka, Nina Williams, one of her biggest rivals in the Tekken Tournament, was a force to be reckoned with and an obstacle putting a hold on Asuka’s dream of winning the latest Tekken Competition. Wanting to put an end once and for all to this humiliation and reduce her biggest rival to a mere foot slave and personal maid Asuka decides to learn the dark arts in order to put a spell on Nina to make her completely subservient to her, have a sexual obsession with her feet and addicted to being humiliated and controlled by her. In this story, the tables will turn and Nina, the once reckoned and feared fighter will become a sexual slave and plaything to Asuka Kazama. 

Tags: Tekken, Rivalry, Dark Arts, Domination, Submission, Masochism, Foot Fetish, downgrade, Transformation, Master and Servant, Humiliation, Control, lesbians, f/f, female-led relationship, BDSM. 

 

Prologue

In the tumultuous world of the Tekken Tournament, where warriors clash and destinies unfold, a tale of rivalry and forbidden desires emerges from the shadows. 

  

Asuka Kazama, a fighter with a heart ablaze with determination, had long endured the relentless storms brought forth by her greatest adversary, Nina Williams. Every battle left its mark, not only on the battlefield but etched deep within Asuka’s pride. Nina’s ruthlessness knew no bounds, and her signature move, a merciless dance upon Asuka’s face with the soles of her feet, became a haunting ritual of defeat. 

Asuka Kazama, a fighter with a heart ablaze with determination, had long endured the relentless storms brought forth by her greatest adversary, Nina Williams. Each clash was a symphony of ferocious strikes, a canvas painted with the sweat and blood of unyielding competitors. Yet, it was a particular skirmish that etched itself into the annals of their shared history—a fateful encounter that would set the stage for the unfolding narrative. 

  

In one of the many arenas of the Tekken Tournament, the air was charged with anticipation as Asuka and Nina faced each other once more. The crowd murmured in a collective hush, awaiting the clash of these titans. As the battle ensued, the exchange of blows and acrobatic maneuvers painted a picture of raw athleticism and indomitable spirit. 

  

However, the tide turned abruptly. Asuka, momentarily off-guard, found herself ensnared in Nina’s relentless assault. The crowd’s cheers transformed into gasps of realization as Nina executed her signature move – the Twisted Mind. Asuka, helpless on the ground, felt the weight of Nina’s stinky bare feet descend upon her face, grinding mercilessly. 

  

Nina Williams: (tauntingly) “Seems like your determination falters easily, Asuka. What a pitiful display.” 

  

Laughter echoed through the arena as Nina reveled in the humiliation she wrought upon her once-fierce rival. The spectators watched in awe as Asuka, struggling beneath Nina’s feet, became a canvas for the ruthlessness that defined their rivalry. The haunting ritual of defeat played out once more, etching a new layer of bitterness into Asuka’s pride. 

As the crowd gasped, the echoes of Nina’s taunts reverberated through Asuka’s mind. Beneath the weight of Nina’s stinky bare feet, her face pressed onto the cold arena floor, a surge of humiliation intertwined with frustration coursed through her. 

  

In the private recesses of her thoughts, Asuka couldn’t escape the stark reality – the unmistakable scent of Nina’s feet, an olfactory assault that cut through the air. Asuka’s Japanese sensibilities, deeply rooted in cultural respect and personal pride, recoiled at the degrading nature of the act. The humiliation of having Nina’s soles plastered on her face wasn’t merely a physical defeat but a transgression against the cultural norms she held dear. 

  

Asuka’s determination, now marred by the scent she detested, intensified. The grinding pressure of Nina’s feet fueled a silent vow within Asuka – a determination not just to defeat her adversary but to erase the stain of this humiliation from her pride and cultural identity. The arena, witnessing the clash of wills and cultures, became a crucible for the complex emotions that fueled the unfolding saga of Asuka and Nina. 

  

The breaking point arrived like a tempest, and Asuka, fueled by a relentless drive to rewrite the narrative of their shared history, ventured into uncharted territories—the realm of dark arts. Whispers of ancient incantations and forgotten spells beckoned her, promising a solution to the humiliation that had become synonymous with their clashes. 

  

The forbidden knowledge, veiled in shadows, became Asuka’s guiding light as she delved into the occult to reshape the very fabric of their rivalry. Her ambition resonated with a haunting echo – a spell transforming Nina Williams, the indomitable force, into something far more intimate and subservient. 

  

As the arcane energies unfolded, a pact with darkness was sealed, setting the stage for a narrative that would blur the lines between conquest and submission, dominance and surrender. The shadows whispered of a tale where the hunter becomes the hunted, and the once-fierce adversary succumbs to the enchantments of a rival turned sorceress. 

 

Story 

 

 

In the dark corners of the Tekken Universe, Asuka Kazama, tired of enduring the humiliation inflicted by Nina Williams, decides to enact a cunning plan of retribution. The dialogue unfolds as follows: 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Nina, your reign of arrogance ends today. I’ve grown weary of your stomping antics. 

  

Nina Williams: (laughs) You think you can challenge me, Asuka? Dream on. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (whispering an incantation) Little did you know, Nina, that I’ve dabbled in the mystical arts. A spell now binds you to serve my every whim. 

 Asuka proceeds to cast a powerful spell on Nina, binding her under a dark curse. 

Nina Williams: (bewildered) What nonsense are you spouting, Asuka? 

 Asuka Kamaza: You thought you were going to give me an ass-kicking today huh? It seems like you’re the one that is going to learn a lesson from me not the other way hahaha! Today, you shall begin your journey as my loyal foot-servant. Get on your knees and show me the respect you once denied me 

Asuka Kazama: (smirks) Henceforth, your purpose is clear. You will be my foot servant, massaging, sniffing, and kissing my feet daily. 

 Asuka Kazama: Nina, I’m tired of you stomping me with your feet, and it ends now! 

  

Nina Williams: Oh, so you finally got tired? Too bad, Asuka. It was just a bit of fun. Hahaha! 

  

Asuka Kazama: No more! I’m going to make you pay for everything you’ve done to me. 

  

Nina Williams: Bring it on, bitch. I’ve got plenty of energy left. 

Asuka Kazama: Now, you belong to me, Nina. Every single part of you, from your toes to your soul, will be mine to control. 

 Nina Williams: (furious) You can’t be serious! 

Asuka Kazama: (with a wicked grin) Oh, I am deadly serious. Enjoy your new role, Nina. It seems the tables have turned. Now, on your knees! 

[The spell takes effect, and Nina finds herself bound to Asuka’s command.] 

Nina Williams: What… have you done to me, Asuka? This feels… strange. 

Nina Williams, hesitantly but obediently, gets down on her knees and looks up at Asuka with a mix of hatred and submission. 

Nina was furious and couldn’t believe what was happening. But unable to control her own knees she started getting on her knees in front of Asuka. It seemed that the curse was real and she was unable to disobey any orders from Asuka Kazama. Nina was feeling so humiliated for obeying her rival and prostrating herself in front of her unable to disobey her. 

Asuka Kazama: Good girl! That’s much better. Finally learning some manners. 

Nina Williams: I’m ready for my first task, Goddess Asuka. 

Nina Williams (thinking): Why the fuck did I say that? I hate her, why I’m humiliating myself towards this. I hate this spell that she put on me! 

Asuka Kazama: Don’t fight it, Nina. Embrace your new role as my personal foot-servant. From now on, you’ll do whatever I say. Eventually, you might even learn to enjoy being my bitch. Hahaha! 

 

Nina Williams (furiously): You gonna pay for this Asuka! I promise it! Once I find a way to break from this curse I’m gonna give you a beating that you will never forget you fucking bitch! 

 Asuka Kazama: Dream on you cunt! Now, stop complaining. It’s time for you to learn how much I’ve truly suffered at your hands. Begin by kissing the tops of my bare feet, and while you’re at it, take a good whiff of their ‘stinky’ scent. 

Nina Williams: Fine. But don’t expect me to enjoy it. 

Nina reluctantly presses her lips against the tops of Asuka’s feet, her eyes filled with loathing. As she kisses each foot, she takes deep breaths, trying to ignore the foul odor. 

Nina Williams (gagging): Ugh… This is disgusting and degrading! Why am I doing this? 

Asuka Kazama: Because I said so, Nina. And remember, you’re not just serving me; you’re also seeking redemption for all the pain you’ve caused me. It’s about time that you learn your proper place. 

Nina Williams: I can’t believe I’m doing this… But I guess I have no choice. 

After completing this humiliating task, Nina rises to her feet, her face flushed with anger and embarrassment. Asuka watches her intently, knowing that Nina will soon come to realize the true value of humility. 

Asuka Kazama: Who said you could get up bitch? Your lesson isn’t over yet, for this I’m going to punish you! now lay on your back! You will only get up when I say so. 

Nina Williams(thinking on her mind): What a fucking bitch Asuka is. Once I find a way to break this curse, I’m going to kick Asuka’s ass so hard that she is gonna regret to ever use this spell to make me do those degrading tasks. I’m gonna stomp her face so hard with my feet that her face will permanently have an imprint of my soles on her face. 

Asuka Kazama: Now, stop goofing around and do as I say. It’s time for your next lesson in manners. Lie down on your back, and make sure your head is facing the ceiling. 

Unable again to resist Asuka’s humiliating demands, thanks to the curse Asuka placed on her, Nina obediently lays on her back. 

Asuka Kazama: You know why I’ve brought you here, Nina. To teach you a lesson about what it feels like to be under someone else’s control and how degrading I felt all those times you stomped me with your feet! 

  

Without warning, Asuka begins to step on Nina’s face, recreating the same sensation she had experienced countless times before. Only this time, the roles are reversed, and Nina is helpless to resist. 

  

[Asuka tramples Nina’s face with her bare feet, pressing her heels into her opponent’s cheeks and forehead.] 

  

Nina Williams(in pain, crying out): Aaah! Stop, please! It hurts! 

  

Asuka Kazama : Don’t worry, Nina. This is only the beginning. You deserve every bit of pain I inflict upon you. 

  

As Asuka continues her brutal assault, unexpectedly Nina finds herself becoming increasingly aroused by the sensations she experiences. Despite her hatred for Asuka, she can’t help but notice the beauty of her feet and the intricate details of her soles. In her mind, she admires the craftsmanship of such a powerful weapon. 

  

Nina Williams (secretly enjoying it): Wow, her feet feel incredible… How could I ever have thought them repulsive? So petite, yet so powerful… I need to control myself. She is my enemy I can’t give in to these feelings… that’s exactly what she wants. 

Despite her newfound appreciation for Asuka’s feet, Nina remains silent, determined not to reveal her hidden pleasure. Instead, she endures the pain, biding her time until she can find an opportunity to exact her own revenge. 

  

Asuka Kazama: Is that enough, or do you want more, Nina? Tell me when you’ve had enough, and I’ll stop. 

Asuka Kazama removes her feet from Nina’s face. 

Nina Williams (still recovering from the assault her face suffered): Stop, get your fucking stinky feet out of my face bitch! 

Asuka Kazama: That’s not a proper way to address your mistress. Take this your fucking loser! 

Asuka Kazama without warning tramples Nina’s face again with her bare feet and continues to mash Nina’s face with her bare feet, taunting and laughing at her rival as she endures the pain. Nina, still struggling beneath Asuka’s feet, secretly enjoys the experience, admiring the Asian soles and getting a kick out of feeling so small under them. 

Nina Williams (thinking): her Japanese soles are so pretty, so smooth, and a lovely smell, fuck I need to snap out of this. She is my enemy I’m supposed to kick her ass, not admire her degrading me! 

  

Asuka Kazama: Haha! You really don’t like this position, do you, Nina? Well, maybe if you were more submissive and humbler, I would let you up for air sooner. 

  

Nina Williams: Leave me alone! I’ve had enough! 

  

Asuka Kazama: Alright, I think you’ve suffered enough today, Nina. But remember, this is only the first of many lessons I plan to teach you. Be grateful for the mercy I show you now. 

  

Finally, Asuka relents and lifts her feet off Nina’s face, allowing her to catch her breath. Nina, still panting from the exertion, looks up at Asuka, her eyes filled with a mixture of anger, resentment, and something else – something that Asuka hadn’t expected. 

  

Nina Williams: Why are you doing this to me, Asuka? What kind of twisted sense of justice drives you to torment me like this? 

  

Asuka Kazama: Because I can, Nina. And because deep down, you crave my attention, even if it means suffering through these humiliating acts. 

  

Nina Williams: That may be true, but it doesn’t change anything. I will never accept your dominance over me. 

  

At that moment, Asuka stares down at Nina, studying her closely. She sees the hint of desire in Nina’s eyes, the subtle shift in her demeanor, and realizes there might be more to their relationship than simple vengeance. 

Asuka Kazama: You see, Nina? Your punishment has only just begun. Tomorrow, there will be something even more challenging for you to endure. 

Asuka Kazama: Each morning, you must wake me with a gentle foot massage, followed by some loving toe sniffs and kisses on my soles. 

Nina Williams:(seething) : You won’t break me, Asuka. I’ll find a way to escape this degrading nightmare. 

Asuka Kazama: That’s okay, Nina. Whether you like it or not I get a kick out of humiliating and degrading you.  

Nina Williams:: I guess I have no choice for now. But remember, I still hate you and once I find a way to snap out of this curse you will pay for everything. 

As the tale unfolds, the characters’ destinies intertwine, driven by revenge, mystical spells, and the unyielding desire for dominance. The path ahead is shrouded in darkness, with each step echoing the resolute pursuit of vengeance.  

 In the aftermath of Asuka’s revenge plot, the Tekken Universe witnessed a shift in the power dynamics between Asuka Kazama and Nina Williams. The story unfolds with Nina begrudgingly adhering to the mystical bond, her pride wounded but her options limited, thanks to Asuka’s curse on Nina.  

 

As punishment for Nina’s past transgressions, Asuka forces her to perform daily acts of servitude. 

  

Nina Williams: (grumbling) This can’t be happening. I won’t be your pawn, Asuka. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Resistance is futile, Nina. Embrace your new role or suffer the consequences. 

  

As days passed, Nina found herself entangled in a web of magical servitude. The once-fierce fighter, now reduced to massaging and attending to Asuka’s feet, seethed with resentment. However, a Machiavellian plot twist loomed on the horizon. Nina wasnt going to simply surrender to being forced to humiliate herself to Asuka daily and be her plaything this easy. She planned to fight against it. 

In the shadows of the Tekken Universe, where honor and vendettas collide, the line between master and servant blurred, leaving the fate of Asuka and Nina hanging in the balance. 

Nevertheless, as days unfolded in this twisted tale, Nina Williams found herself reluctantly embracing her role as Asuka’s foot servant. The once formidable fighter now knelt daily, succumbing to the demands of the enchanted servitude. 

  

Nina Williams: (grumbling) This is beneath me, Asuka. Don’t think for a moment that I’m enjoying this. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Enjoyment is irrelevant, Nina. Your compliance is all that matters. 

  

Every morning, Nina was compelled to massage Asuka’s feet, her skilled hands begrudgingly working on the very appendages that once faced her in combat. The air filled with tension as the echoes of resentment reverberated within their interactions. 

  

Asuka, reveling in her newfound dominance, taunted Nina with every step. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (mocking) A little to the left, Nina. You wouldn’t want to displease your mistress, now, would you? 

  

Nina’s daily routine extended beyond mere massage – she was now tasked with the meticulous care of Asuka’s feet. From polishing to aromatic baths, every act ed at accentuating Asuka’s perceived superiority and to slowly destroy any resistance and self-esteem Nina still had left. 

  

Nina Williams: (under her breath) One day, Asuka, this enchantment will end, and our roles will reverse. 

Asuka Kazama: We will see about that. For now, I’m going to degrade and destroy your self-esteem as much as I can hahahah! 

  

The Tekken Universe witnessed this peculiar dance of servitude and defiance, as the two fighters navigated their tangled fate. The story took an unexpected turn, plunging deeper into the complexities of revenge and the unyielding consequences of their actions. The air crackled with anticipation, as the enchanted bond became a battleground where pride clashed with submission. 

As the days passed the saga took a darker turn as Asuka, reveling in her newfound control, sought to push the boundaries of Nina’s servitude. One fateful evening, after a particularly grueling training session, Asuka decided to assert her dominance in a more demeaning manner. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Nina, your obedience has been commendable, but I feel the need for a more… intimate display of submission. 

  

Nina, her eyes reflecting a mixture of anger and humiliation, begrudgingly followed Asuka’s command. Asuka nonchalantly seated herself, raising her foot with an air of superiority. 

  

The room fell silent as Nina hesitated, knowing that this act transcended the physical realm of combat. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (commanding) Now, Nina, let your servitude reach new depths. Be my footrest. 

  

Reluctantly, Nina lowered herself, presenting her face as a makeshift footrest for Asuka. The air filled with tension as the once fearsome fighter was reduced to a submissive posture, forced to endure the scent of Asuka’s feet. 

  

Nina Williams: (muttering) This is beneath even me. 

  

Asuka, delighting in the degradation, continued her taunts. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Inhale deeply, Nina. Let the scent of submission linger in your senses. 

  

The Tekken Universe bore witness to this twisted spectacle, where the line between vengeance and sadistic satisfaction blurred. Asuka’s Machiavellian plot took an unforeseen turn, pushing the boundaries of Nina’s endurance and the dark realms of servitude. The consequences of their actions spiraled into uncharted territory, leaving the fate of these once-mighty warriors hanging in the balance. 

The peculiar dynamics between Asuka and Nina took an unexpected twist as Nina, amidst the degradation, experienced an unforeseen shift in perception. As she knelt, her face pressed against Asuka’s feet, a strange sensation began to stir within her. 

  

Nina Williams: (confused whisper) What… is this? 

  

Nina found herself strangely drawn to the details of Asuka’s Asian soles. The intricate patterns, the delicate curves – they became an odd source of fascination. Asuka, noticing Nina’s perplexed expression, couldn’t help but smirk. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (slyly) Something captivates you, doesn’t it, Nina? 

  

: Nina, grappling with conflicting emotions, hesitated before admitting the unexpected truth. 

  

Nina Williams: (grudgingly) Your feet… they have an unusual allure. I never thought I’d find such beauty in them. 

  

Asuka, playing the mastermind, seized the opportunity to further manipulate the situation. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Perhaps you’ve discovered a newfound appreciation for the finer things in life, Nina. 

 It seemed that the effect of the spell was getting stronger. Nina’s resistance was dwindling, giving way to the sexual addiction caused by Asuka’s curse on her. Maybe it was only a matter of time before Nina became completely docile and sexually addicted to Asuka and her feet. 

The room echoed with a complex mix of emotions – resentment, attraction, and the lingering taste of vengeance. The Tekken Universe witnessed the intricate dance between power and desire, as the boundaries of their relationship blurred into uncharted territories. The consequences of Asuka’s Machiavellian scheme took an unforeseen path, leaving both fighters entangled in a web of emotions that transcended the realms of combat. 

The atmosphere thickened with an unexpected tension as Nina, against her better judgment, continued to inhale the scent of Asuka’s feet. Strangely, the initial repulsion transformed into a bizarre admiration as Nina found herself captivated by the delicate details and undeniable allure of Asuka’s Asian soles. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering to herself) This… this can’t be right. Why do I find this captivating? 

  

With each inhale, Nina couldn’t help but notice the softness of Asuka’s skin and the subtle fragrance that held a strange allure. Asuka, reveling in the complex dynamics at play, maintained her smirking facade. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (teasingly) Enjoying the view, Nina? It seems my feet have an unexpected charm. 

  

Nina, torn between pride and an unspoken fascination, couldn’t deny the strange truth emerging from this twisted scenario. 

  

Nina Williams: (conflicted) Your feet… they’re not what I expected. There’s a strange beauty to them, and being under them feels… oddly right. 

 

Nina could not believe what she just said. She was puzzled by the fact that she was starting to enjoy being treated in such a disrespectful way and enjoying the lowest part of the human body. After all it’s very disrespectful to place your feet on another person’s face. She wondered why she was enjoying such gestures of disrespect. Maybe it had something to do with the curse Asuka placed on her. 

  

Asuka, seizing the opportunity to assert her dominance further, continued to toy with Nina’s conflicted emotions. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (mockingly) Fate works in mysterious ways, doesn’t it? You’re truly lucky to be in the presence of such elegance. 

  

The Tekken Universe bore witness to this unexpected turn of events, where the lines between revenge and an odd sense of admiration blurred. Nina, once the fierce warrior seeking vengeance, found herself entangled in a complex web of conflicting emotions, unsure of where this bizarre journey would lead. Asuka’s Machiavellian plot, now taking unforeseen turns, continued to shape the fate of these warriors in ways neither could have predicted. 

The unfolding narrative took an unexpected turn as Nina, overwhelmed by an inexplicable attraction, succumbed to her newfound desires. With Asuka’s feet still pressed against her face, a moment of vulnerable surrender ensued. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering, almost pleading) Asuka, I… I can’t resist it any longer. Your feet, they have this undeniable allure. 

  

In an impulsive act, Nina planted kisses on Asuka’s soles, her earlier defiance giving way to a desperate intimacy. Asuka, thoroughly enjoying the turn of events, observed with a triumphant smirk. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (sardonically) Well, well. It seems my enchantment has worked its magic on more than just your actions, Nina. 

  

Nina, now caught in the throes of obsession, continued to shower Asuka’s feet with fervent kisses. 

  

Nina Williams: (begging while showering Asuka’s soles with kisses) Please, Asuka, forgive me for ever challenging you. I see now where I truly belong – at your feet. I want to be your devoted servant, your maid. Let me make up for my disrespect. 

Asuka wanting to play hard to get and getting a kick out of seeing her rival Nina, who once was one of the biggest threats to her career, humiliating herself to her decided to pretend that she wasn’t giving in to Nina’s pathetic requests so easily. 

 Asuka: (sardonically chuckling) I don’t know Nina… You gotta prove that you deserve the privilege to serve and worship me and my beautiful feet daily. 

 

Nina Williams (While still showering Asuka’s feet soles with kisses): Please Asuka, I will do anything to prove that I’ve changed! 

Asuka: (smirking arrogantly) You know… serving me will not be all sunshine and rainbows. Every day you will have to prove that you deserve to have my feet on your face for you to admire. Sniffing my natural foot scent and licking my foot sweat is a privilege that many can only dream of.  

Nina Williams (While still showering Asuka’s feet soles with kisses): Please Asuka, I will do anything you want if it means I will have the privilege of having your beautiful feet resting on my face all the time! When I’m lying on my back on the floor with your feet resting on my face, I feel like I’m in paradise. I’ve never felt this happy before. 

 

In a moment of submission, Nina made promises of eternal servitude, vowing to be Asuka’s loyal footmaid. Asuka, reveling in her triumph, considered Nina’s plea. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Perhaps you’ve finally realized your place, Nina. Your servitude will be a fitting penance for all these years thinking you were better than everyone and daring to fight against me. 

  

The Tekken Universe witnessed a bizarre transformation in the power dynamics between these once-fierce rivals. As Nina’s obsession unfolded, the consequences of Asuka’s Machiavellian plot took an unexpected twist, leaving both fighters entangled in a relationship that transcended the boundaries of vengeance and submission. 

  

  

The Tekken Universe, now a stage for a peculiar dance of submission and dominance, bore witness to Nina’s newfound role. Asuka, reveling in the triumph of her Machiavellian plot, allowed Nina to continue her fervent display of devotion. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (mockingly) Your transformation amuses me, Nina. Your servitude begins now. 

  

Nina, now fully immersed in her submissive role, continued to shower Asuka’s feet with adoration, each kiss sealing her commitment to the strange alliance. Asuka, enjoying the dynamics of power, spoke with a tone of authority. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (commanding) From this day forth, you are my footmaid. Your sole purpose is to attend to my every whim, especially my feet. 

  

: Nina, overwhelmed by a mix of desire and submission, spoke with a fervor that bordered on desperation. 

  

Nina Williams: (devoted) I swear, Asuka, I’ll be the best footmaid you’ve ever had. I’ll serve you with every ounce of my being. 

  

As the days unfolded, Nina’s role as Asuka’s footmaid became a bizarre reality. She attended to Asuka’s feet with meticulous care, her actions a constant reminder of the peculiar power dynamics that now governed their relationship. What was once considered to Nina as daily acts of degradation and revenge purely for the entertainment of Asuka became something that Nina started getting sexually aroused from doing. 

  

Meanwhile, in the shadows of the Tekken Universe, a mysterious force observed the unfolding drama, its machinations weaving a tapestry of manipulation that extended beyond the comprehension of both fighters. The consequences of this strange alliance remained uncertain, leaving the fate of Nina and Asuka hanging in the balance. The Tekken Universe, now entangled in a web of bizarre relationships and unforeseen consequences, awaited the next chapter in this twisted tale of power, submission, and the inexplicable allure of Asuka’s feet.   

  

The peculiar dynamics of Nina and Asuka’s relationship continued to unfold in the Tekken Universe. Nina, now fully immersed in her role as footmaid, expanded her duties beyond mere foot care. Each morning, she diligently prepared breakfast for Asuka and brought to her in bed, ensuring her every need was met. What was once a source of humiliation and repulsiveness for Nina, was slowly becoming a venue of sexual arousal for her. Was it the spell that was making her become a masochist or did the spell only help reveal a hidden part of her personality? 

  

Nina Williams: (softly) Your breakfast is ready, mistress Asuka. 

  

As Asuka awoke, she was met not only with the aroma of a carefully prepared meal but also the scent of Nina’s submission as she bent down to shower Asuka’s feet with affectionate kisses. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (tauntingly) Ah, the loyal footmaid at my service. How delightful. 

  

As Asuka enjoyed her breakfast in bed, Nina remained at her feet, continuing her massages and kisses. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering) I live to serve, Asuka. It’s an honor. 

  

Asuka, reveling in her newfound dominance, continued to taunt Nina, exploiting the power dynamics with a mix of amusement and satisfaction. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Your transformation is truly remarkable, Nina. Who would’ve thought the great Nina Williams would become so devoted to my feet? 

  

The Tekken Universe, now a stage for this bizarre daily ritual, witnessed the evolution of their relationship. Nina’s subservience became a routine, each day a reminder of the intricate power play that defined their interactions. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering to herself) This is my penance, my fate. 

  

As the days passed, the consequences of Asuka’s Machiavellian plot continued to shape the destinies of these two warriors. The Tekken Universe held its breath, anticipating the next turn in this twisted tale of submission, power, and the lingering scent of Asuka’s feet. 

 

The mornings in the Tekken Universe became a twisted symphony of power and submission, orchestrated by Asuka and performed by Nina. As the routine persisted, Asuka’s taunts grew more pronounced, her laughter echoing through the room. In some mornings rather than being completely docile and submissive to Asuka, Nina still loathed the fact that she was serving her rival, despite now getting sexually aroused from the whole degrading situation, thanks to the curse. It seemed that the spell hadn’t broken her entirely yet. 

 

Asuka Kazama: (laughing) Oh, Nina, you truly are a devoted footmaid. Who would have thought I’d find such entertainment in your subservience? 

 

Nina, while continuing her duties with unwavering commitment, couldn’t escape the constant reminders of her transformed existence. 

  

Nina Williams: (quietly) I’ll endure this, Asuka. But remember, things can change. 

  

Asuka, reveling in the amusement she derived from Nina’s predicament, continued to play the role of the haughty master. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (mockingly) How does it feel, Nina, to have your pride trampled underfoot? Quite literally. 

  

: The Tekken Universe bore witness to this unconventional dynamic, where the scent of submission lingered in the air, intertwined with laughter and the echoes of a once-fierce warrior’s transformation. 

  

Nina Williams: (under her breath) One day, Asuka, the tables will turn. 

  

As the saga unfolded, the consequences of Asuka’s Machiavellian plot reached beyond the confines of their daily interactions. The Tekken Universe, now a stage for the complexities of power, submission, and laughter, held the promise of unpredictable turns in the fate of Nina and Asuka.  

However, her last bastion of resistance where slowly dwindling and giving way to a more submissive Nina who was docile and obedient to Asuka, even when talking. Mornings in the Tekken Universe became a decadent dance, where Nina, humbled and unable to resist her inner urges, embraced her role as Asuka’s devoted footmaid with an intoxicating blend of submission and desire. 

  

Asuka, reclining in bed with a wicked grin, reveled in the newfound dynamics, her laughter echoing through the room. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Nina, my dear footmaid, your transformation is almost poetic. How does it feel to be at my beck and call? 

  

Nina, a paradox of humility and desire, knelt by the bed, her eyes betraying a mixture of submission and an undeniable attraction. 

  

Nina Williams: (softly) It’s an honor, Asuka. Your feet… they have an allure I can’t deny. 

  

As the morning ritual unfolded, Nina couldn’t help but let her actions speak louder than words. Each kiss planted on Asuka’s feet carried a hint of both devotion and a smoldering desire she struggled to conceal. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (teasingly) Oh, Nina, your adoration is palpable. You can’t resist the allure of my feet, can you? 

  

: Nina, unable to muster a retort, continued her intimate ministrations, the room thick with the heady scent of submission and unspoken desire. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering) I live to serve, Asuka. Your feet are… exquisite. 

  

Asuka, thoroughly enjoying the power she held over Nina, let out a sultry laugh, the atmosphere between them charged with an unexpected and spicy tension. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (seductively) Perhaps there’s more to this than mere servitude. Enjoy the view while it lasts, Nina. 

  

The Tekken Universe, now a theater of simmering desires and unspoken attractions, held its breath as the intricate dance between Nina and Asuka unfolded, promising a spicy twist in their unconventional relationship.  

  

As the decadent morning in the Tekken Universe persisted, a new chapter unfolded in the peculiar relationship between Asuka and Nina. One day as Asuka finished her breakfast, she decided to add a twist to their routine. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Nina, my footmaid, assume the position. 

  

Nina, with a mixture of submission and a spark of anticipation, lay on her back as instructed. 

  

However, as soon as Nina assumed the position, Asuka, with a sly smile, rose from the bed. Rather than sitting on Nina’s back, Asuka lazily lounged on the bed, stretching herself out. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (relaxing) Ah, much better. Now, Nina, my feet need a comfortable resting place. 

  

Nina, a tableau of subservience, didn’t protest. Asuka leisurely swung her legs onto Nina’s back, her feet finding a place of repose. 

  

: The room filled with a charged atmosphere, a subtle tension that lingered between the two fighters. Asuka, now in a position of ultimate comfort, reveled in the newfound power dynamics. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (content) This is how it should be, Nina. You, beneath me, serving my every whim. 

  

The night that followed brought an unexpected sense of peace for Asuka. With Nina literally at her feet, the once-fierce rival transformed into a passive servant, ready to fulfill Asuka’s every command. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) I must say, Nina, having you at my beck and call has its perks. This might be the best night of sleep I’ve had in ages. 

  

As the Tekken Universe witnessed the uncharted territories of this peculiar relationship, the consequences of Asuka’s Machiavellian plot continued to shape the destinies of these two warriors. The air held a mix of submission, desire, and an unspoken acknowledgment of the complex dance they now shared. The story unfolded, promising more twists in the intertwined fate of Asuka and Nina. 

  

  

In the hushed moments that followed, Nina, trapped in the paradox of submission and curious contentment, couldn’t help but express the unexpected joy she found in her peculiar role. 

  

Nina Williams: (softly) Asuka, when your feet landed on my face, I felt… small. But it was a different kind of small. Happy, even. Your soles rubbing against my face, it was strangely humble, and the scent… it was adorable. 

  

Asuka, lounging comfortably, listened to Nina’s admission with a bemused expression. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (raising an eyebrow) Adorable, you say? 

  

: Nina, seemingly caught in the throes of a peculiar admiration, continued to share the details of her unexpected contentment. 

  

Nina Williams: (with a shy smile) Yes. It was like… being embraced by your dominance. A strange comfort. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Well, it seems that every time you see or feel my feet they have a unique effect on you, Nina. How adorable! 

  

As the morning unfolded, the Tekken Universe remained a canvas for the complexities of power, submission, and the unexpected pleasures that arose from their twisted relationship. Nina’s revelation added another layer to the intricate dance they shared, promising more twists and turns in the saga of Asuka and Nina. 

Nina’s thoughts swirled in a paradox of submission and an unusual satisfaction. As Asuka lounged comfortably, Nina couldn’t help but revel in the power dynamic that now defined their relationship. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering to herself) It’s… incredible. Feeling so small, so right beneath Asuka’s feet. Her scent, intoxicating. Her power over me, undeniable. 

  

As Asuka continued to enjoy her newfound dominance, Nina’s admiration for Asuka transformed into a fervent belief, bordering on worship. 

  

Nina Williams: (internally) Asuka is more than a rival now. She’s a goddess, and I am honored to be the ground beneath her divine soles. She deserves to rest her tired, hard-working feet on a pathetic face like mine. I don’t know why but when her feet are resting on my face I feel like it’s the perfect fit. Maybe my face was always destined to be her footstool. It feels so right and so good. 

Nina was almost having an orgasm by having those thoughts. 

  

The room, filled with an unspoken tension, became a sanctuary of submission where Nina, once a fierce warrior, embraced the role she now found strangely fulfilling and sexually arousing. 

  

Nina Williams: (softly) Princess Asuka, your feet are my purpose. To serve them is an honor. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Quite the transformation, Nina. You’re learning your place. You should’ve served me this way since we first met. But I’m glad you finally understood that I’m the better women here and your purpose is to serve a superior being like me. 

 Asuka Kazama: (laughing) But no worries my dear. We have lots of catching up to do for all those years you should be serving me and worshiping the ground I walk on instead of trying to defy and defeat me.  

 

In an unexpected move, Asuka deftly trapped Nina’s nose between her big toe and second toe, her teasing laughter filling the air. 

 

Time seemed to slow down for Nina as she found herself caught between the intoxicating scent of Asuka’s feet. Lost in a strange paradise of submission, she reveled in the peculiar pleasure of being used in such a way. 

The Tekken Universe, now a canvas for this intimate and unusual dance, witnessed Nina’s descent into a realm where pleasure and submission intertwined. As Asuka continued to toy with Nina, the boundaries between worship and servitude blurred, promising a continuation of the bizarre saga between these two warriors. 

 

Nina Williams: (muffled, with a contented sigh) Yes, Princess Asuka. My place is under your divine soles. 

  

Asuka, enjoying every moment of Nina’s surrender, continued to playfully tease her captive footmaid. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (laughing) Who would have thought you’d become so enamored with my feet, Nina? You really are a devoted servant. 

  

 

The Tekken Universe bore witness to this intricate dance, where submission intertwined with an unexpected sense of fulfillment. As the saga continued, the fate of Nina and Asuka remained entangled in a web of power, admiration, and the intoxicating allure of Asuka’s feet. The story, now painted with shades of submission and reverence, promised more revelations in the complex relationship between these two warriors. 

As Asuka reveled in the newfound dynamics, her laughter echoed through the room, a testament to the control she now wielded over Nina. With a sly smirk, she decided to add another layer to their peculiar morning ritual.  

  

The room, filled with the scent of submission and echoing laughter, became a stage for the intricate play between Asuka and Nina. As Asuka continued to hold Nina’s nose between her toes, the once-fierce fighter found herself ensnared in a web of pleasure and obedience. 

  

Nina Williams: (muffled, with a sense of ecstasy) Your feet, Princess Asuka, are a haven. I’m honored to be caught in their embrace. 

  

Asuka, reveling in the newfound heights of control, couldn’t help but chuckle at Nina’s unabashed admission. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (laughing) Enamored, indeed. Who knew my feet had such an effect on you? 

  

Nina, lost in the peculiar paradise between Asuka’s toes, felt time blur into a surreal continuum. Each breath carried the intoxicating scent that surrounded her, a heady mix of adoration and submission. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering) I’m yours, Princess. Every inch of me. 

  

Asuka, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, continued to enjoy the power she held over Nina. The atmosphere crackled with a strange energy, the boundaries of their relationship morphing into uncharted territories. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (teasingly) It seems you’ve found your place, Nina. Under my feet, where you belong. 

  

The Tekken Universe, now a backdrop for this unconventional ballet of power and pleasure, held its breath, anticipating the next twist in the tangled fate of Asuka and Nina. The story, painted with shades of submission and desire, promised more revelations in the evolving saga of these two warriors. 

As the playful interlude between Asuka and Nina reached its peak, Asuka, seemingly satisfied with her teasing, decided to transition to the next act of their peculiar performance. With a playful smirk, she lifted her toes, freeing Nina’s nose from its confined haven. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) Enough games for now, Nina. Time to move on. 

  

As Asuka began to lift herself, she lowered her feet once again, this time landing them squarely on Nina’s face. The weight of Asuka’s soles pressed against Nina’s features, her face becoming a canvas for the imprint of Asuka’s dominance. 

  

Nina, lost in her paradise of submission, felt the full force of Asuka’s weight on her face. It was a peculiar sensation, a physical manifestation of her place beneath the princess’s feet. 

  

Nina Williams: (muffled, with a sense of fulfillment) Yes, Princess Asuka. I’m here for you. 

  

Asuka, now standing on Nina’s face, chuckled at the surreal scene she had orchestrated. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (amused) Such dedication, Nina. You truly understand your place. Hahaha! 

  

The room, now a theater of power dynamics and submission, witnessed the peculiar ballet between these two fighters. As Asuka continued to assert her dominance, Nina embraced her role with a sense of fulfillment, lost in the blissful surrender to the weight of Asuka’s authority. The Tekken Universe, a canvas for this evolving saga, held its breath, awaiting the next act in the intricate dance of pleasure and servitude 

Asuka, seemingly bored with the unconventional footplay, decided to shift the dynamics once again. With a casual flick of her foot, she lifted her weight off Nina’s face and walked away, her authoritative presence undiminished. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (nonchalant) Enough of this, Nina. Get up. I have other things in mind. 

  

Nina, torn between the loss of Asuka’s feet on her face and the obligation to comply, felt a sense of dismay. Nonetheless, she knew her place and hastily rose to her feet. 

  

Nina Williams: (subdued) Yes, Princess Asuka. What do you desire? 

  

Asuka, with an air of authority, outlined her next commands. 

  

Asuka Kazama: Prepare a bath for me. I want to relax. While I do that, I’ll be practicing my moves. Be quick about it. 

  

Nina, though upset at the absence of Asuka’s feet on her face, nodded obediently. 

  

Nina Williams: Understood, Princess. I’ll have everything ready for you. 

  

As Asuka walked away to engage in her training, Nina couldn’t shake the mix of emotions within her. The loss of the intimate connection with Asuka’s feet stung, but her newfound role demanded compliance. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering) I’m just a servant now. I wish I could stay all day laying on my back on the floor with Goddess Asuka’s feet on my face, but my happiness and desires don’t matter. What matters is Asuka’s happiness and desires. I’ll serve her as she desires. 

  

The Tekken Universe, now witness to a transition from moments of submission to servitude, held the promise of further twists in the complex relationship between Asuka and Nina. The story, painted with shades of power and obedience, continued to unfold in unpredictable ways. 

As Asuka returned, sweaty and tired from her training, she wasted no time in asserting her dominance. With a nonchalant flick, she kicked off her sandals, leaving bare feet that carried the residue of her rigorous practice. As she entered the bathroom, she found Nina, ever the obedient servant, waiting on her knees. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) You’re prompt, Nina. I like that. 

  

Nina, understanding her place, nodded in acknowledgment. 

  

Nina Williams: Thank you, Princess Asuka. How may I serve you? 

  

Asuka, with a mysterious glint in her eyes, decided to heighten the anticipation. 

  

Asuka Kazama: Lie on your back on the cold floor, Nina. I have a surprise waiting for you. 

  

Nina, willingly embracing her role as a servant, complied without a hint of hesitation. She lay on the cold tiles, looking up at Asuka with a mix of submission and eagerness. 

  

Nina Williams: (softly) As you wish, Princess. 

  

Asuka, now in full control, stepped over Nina’s prone form and stood above her, her bare feet poised with a certain grace. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (teasingly) Let the surprise begin. 

  

The bathroom, now a stage for this peculiar performance, held the promise of an unexpected revelation. Asuka, reveling in her power, prepared to unveil the surprise she had in store for her devoted servant. The Tekken Universe, a witness to the evolving dynamics, awaited the next chapter in the intricate dance between Asuka and Nina. 

As Asuka looked down at Nina, lying on the cold bathroom floor, a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes. Suddenly, a surge of vindictiveness overcame her, fueled by memories of past defeats and humiliations at Nina’s hands. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (smirking) This is for grinding your stinky feet on my face every time you won a fight in the tournament against me, hahahah! From now on, you better get used to this treatment, Nina! 

  

With a swift motion, Asuka unleashed her revenge, bringing down her bare heels in the merciless move known as the Twisted Mind. The bathroom echoed with the sound of Nina’s gasp as Asuka ground her feet on Nina’s face, savoring the moment of payback. 

  

Nina Williams: (strained) Princess, I— 

  

Asuka, relishing the power shift, cut off Nina’s attempted plea with a triumphant laugh. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (tauntingly) Oh, how the tables have turned, Nina. Enjoy the taste of defeat. 

  

The bathroom, now a battleground for this unexpected revenge, held an air of poetic justice as Asuka reveled in the satisfaction of turning the tables on her once-fierce rival. The Tekken Universe, witness to the complex dance of power and retribution, awaited the next twist in the evolving saga between Asuka and Nina. 

Nina, lying on the cold bathroom floor beneath Asuka’s dominating feet, found herself in a paradox of pleasure and reminiscence. As Asuka ground her sweaty bare heels on Nina’s face, a surprising sense of enjoyment began to creep into Nina’s experience. 

  

Nina Williams: (softly, with a strange delight) Ah, Princess Asuka… the turn of the tables. 

  

Memories of past victories flooded Nina’s mind, recalling the countless times she had been the one asserting dominance with the Twisted Mind move. But now, the roles reversed, and Nina found an unexpected thrill in the smell of Asuka’s feet covering her face. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering) I used to be the one doing this to you, Asuka. Funny how things change. 

  

As Asuka continued her taunting, Nina, despite the humiliation, reveled in the peculiar pleasure of submission. The once-fierce warrior now embraced her role beneath Asuka’s feet with a mix of nostalgia and newfound satisfaction. 

  

Nina Williams: (contented sigh) Your dominance suits you, Princess. 

  

The bathroom, now an arena for this intricate dance of power, held the echoes of a past rivalry transformed into an unconventional form of intimacy. The Tekken Universe, a silent spectator to the evolving dynamics, hinted at more surprises in the complex relationship between Asuka and Nina. 

As Asuka continued to grind her feet on Nina’s face, the once-fierce warrior, now in a state of submission, couldn’t help but immerse herself in the peculiar pleasure of the moment. Nina, with eyes closed, began to describe in her mind the intoxicating fragrance of Asuka’s feet. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering) Your fragrance, Princess Asuka, it’s… captivating. A scent of dominance. 

  

Nina, lost in the sensory experience, started noticing the intricate details of Asuka’s soles. The delicate arches, the subtle patterns, each feature became a canvas for Nina’s newfound appreciation. 

  

Nina Williams: (internally) The details of your soles, the perfect curvature… a true Japanese goddess. Who was I kidding for trying to compete with her in the tournament? I should’ve been worshiping her for ages. But I’m glad I finally found my true calling in life… to be her footstool 

  

Asuka, reveling in her power, continued to taunt and laugh, thoroughly enjoying Nina’s reactions. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (teasingly) How does it feel, Nina? To be beneath me, relishing in the scent of my victory? 

  

Nina, with a mix of delight and submission, continued to revel in the unusual pleasure. The bathroom, now a realm of sensory exploration, held an air of unexpected intimacy between these two fighters. The Tekken Universe, bearing witness to this intricate dance of power and pleasure, hinted at the unpredictable twists yet to unfold in the evolving saga of Asuka and Nina. 

In a moment of unabashed surrender, Nina, overwhelmed by the intoxicating scent and the dominance of Asuka’s feet, found herself unable to resist the primal urges that stirred within her. With a sudden burst of desire, she began to kiss and lick Asuka’s stinky soles, savoring the taste as if it were the sweetest nectar. 

  

Nina Williams: (whispering) Princess, your feet… they taste divine. 

  

Asuka, amused by Nina’s unexpected display of subservience, let out a hearty laugh, reveling in the power she now held over her once-fierce rival. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (tauntingly) Oh, how the mighty have fallen. Enjoying the taste of defeat, Nina? 

  

Nina, lost in the blissful act, was fueled by the taunts and laughter. Each moment of Asuka’s mockery heightened her excitement, turning the submissive act into a peculiar form of pleasure. 

  

Nina Williams: (muffled, with excitement) Yes, Princess. Your taunts only make it more… exhilarating. 

  

The bathroom, now a stage for this unexpected twist in their relationship, held the echoes of Nina’s surrender and Asuka’s triumphant laughter. The Tekken Universe, witness to the intricate dance of power, pleasure, and submission, hinted at the unpredictable turns yet to come in the evolving saga of Asuka and Nina. 

In the throes of submission, Nina continued her fervent worship of Asuka’s feet, describing in vivid detail the sensory symphony that surrounded her. 

  

Nina Williams: (passionate) The scent of your victory, Princess Asuka, it’s an intoxicating blend of dominance and allure. The taste of your stinky soles, it’s like a forbidden delicacy, each lick a celebration of my submission. 

  

Nina’s exploration extended beyond words, and with each kiss and lick, she delved into a poetic description of Asuka’s feet. 

  

Nina Williams: (rhapsodic) Your skin, smooth and delicate, carries the weight of your power. The beauty of your soles, a canvas of Japanese elegance. I am honored to taste such perfection. 

  

Asuka, relishing the control she wielded, continued to taunt Nina, her laughter echoing in the bathroom. 

  

Asuka Kazama: (teasingly) Seems like you’ve developed quite the taste for defeat, Nina. How does it feel to be underfoot? 

  

Nina, caught in the ecstasy of her submissive act, responded with a mixture of desire and adoration. 

  

Nina Williams: (enthralled) It feels… right, Princess. A fitting place for one who once stood against you. 

  

The bathroom, now a sanctuary of sensory exploration and submission, held the echoes of Nina’s devotion and Asuka’s taunts. The Tekken Universe, witness to this unexpected turn, hinted at the enigmatic paths yet to unfold in the evolving saga of Asuka and Nina. 

Nina was still lying on the floor with Asuka’s feet plastered on her face. She felt like she was in heaven. 

 

Suddenly, Asuka removed her feet from Nina’s face. Nina tried to slowly follow Asuka’s beautiful soles that were slowly going up from her reach. Nina tried to get her head up to follow Asuka’s feet but could not reach the object of her affection. 

 

Asuka Kazama (chuckling from noticing Nina’s desperate attempts to follow her feet): Enough for now! I’ve got something else in mind for you my little bitch. Now, on your knees in front of me! 

 

Nina Williams sexually excited by Asuka’s bossy treatment changed her position to be on her knees in front of Nina. 

 

Nina Williams (thinking excited): I wonder what my mistress is going to do with me, her bossy attitude is so sexy. 

 

Asuka, with a mischievous glint in her eye, suggested, ‘How about we make this more interesting?’ Without waiting for a response, she started to undress, her movements full of playful confidence. Nina watched, a bit surprised but amused, as Asuka tossed her clothes aside with a flourish. 

Nina, still on her knees, looked up with curiosity noticing how beautiful Asuka’s naked body was. From head to toe, she was a goddess who truly deserved to have every inch of her body dutifully worshipped. She felt so humble and small on her knees looking up at Asuka’s naked towering presence. The more she looked the more excited she got. Asuka’s beauty and confidence were making Nina totally weak for her. 

Suddenly Asuka slaps Nina’s cheek with her right hand. Nina Williams was excited and scared at the same time from Asuka’s sudden abusive behavior towards her. She didn’t know how to react. 

Nina Willaims(thinking): I can’t let her get away from bitch slapping me. I gotta do something or I will lose what is left of my dignity and self-respect if there is anything left. 

Nina noticed how Asuka’s pussy was all wet. The drops of her fluid were dripping all over the floor. 

Asuka Kazama(with an evil grin on her face): It’s time for you to learn to serve me in other ways my little bitch. 

 

But before she could react to all of this. Asuka grabs Nina by the hair while she forces her and rubs her face into her Lady Bits. 

Asuka Kazama(while rubbing Asuka’s face on her pussy): Let your tongue out and start licking bitch! 

 

Nina Williams unable to resist and getting a kick from the whole degrading and sexually arousing situation decided to comply with Asuka’s wishes and started licking her wet pussy. 

 

Asuka Kazama(While getting her pussy licked by Nina’s tongue and pushing her head in between her legs further): Yes…. Yessss!!! Keep going my little bitch! 

 

Nina Williams(thinking): How did all of this happen? I’m unable to resist her power! Her sweet nectar is so good. If my Asian mistress wishes I will keep licking her sweet pussy forever! 

 

Suddenly Asuka exploded in pleasure. She had an orgasm so wholesome that she wetted Nina’s entire face with her sweet nectar then she pushed Nina away. 

 

Nina (now lying on the floor totally mesmerized by what just happened): Serving Goddess Asuka like that is the best thing to ever happen to me. 

 

And so, it became a ritual of Nina licking Asuka’s pussy until Asuka had an orgasm before every shower of hers. It seemed that Nina’s life became a porn movie. Was she happy or was she sad? At least sexually wise she seemed happy and was getting as aroused as Asuka from their BDSM lifestyle that seemed to come out of a porn movie. 

 

Will Nina be doomed to be Asuka’s sexual slave forever? That remains to be seen… 

To be continued….