Gym Domination (Overwatch)
Gym Domination (Overwatch)
Commission
Themes: Dom/Sub, Bondage, Mind Break
Summary: Ever since joining Overwatch, Brigitte has had to be more careful about where she works out. But what happens when that seems to backfire on her?
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Ever since joining Overwatch, Brigitte Lindholm has found her life changing. One of those ways is just how much fame she’s suddenly having to deal with. As a result, she doesn’t get much time to herself these days.
That’s why she’s working out alone in the gym when HE walks in. Because it’s easier to get her workout done if she’s not dealing with a bunch of ‘admirers’ ogling her all the time. Unfortunately, despite it being one of the gym’s deadest times of day, she finds the sanctity of the moment intruded upon all the same.
“Hey, shouldn’t be doing that sort of stuff by yourself, it’s dangerous. Let’s spot each other, yeah?”
Dirty blond hair, sharp blue eyes, and a ripped and chiseled physique are what greet her as she sits up for a moment to eyeball the guy invading her space. That combined with the chiseled jaw and handsome face makes it clear he thinks he’s going to get his way no matter what. Brigitte just grunts, knowing full well that the rules of the gym back him up on this. Technically you’re supposed to have a spotter for more than half of the gym’s equipment.
Of course, the way his eyes trail over her body, sitting on her chest and then her hips as her tank-top melds against her skin from the sweat and her shorts show off her long legs, makes it obvious that he just wants to ogle her like all the rest. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have a choice in the matter really. He would just get her kicked out of the gym if she ignored him or rejected his offer.
“Fine.”
The smile on the guy’s face turns into a victorious grin, making Brigitte’s chest feel hot even as she goes back to doing her reps and he moves into position to spot her. What follows is thirty minutes of being eye-fucked by the handsome blond stranger. The way he stares at her body sends shivers up and down her spine and goosebumps along her flesh. He looks at her like a predator would look at his prey.
They move between different exercises and equipment, and even swap positions a few times. Unfortunately, spotting for him is even worse than having him spot for her. It usually forces Brigitte to bend over him so she can be ready in case he needs her help, giving him way too much of an unobstructed view.
Even worse, he definitely doesn’t actually need her help, something he makes readily apparent as he tears through his own reps with a big shit-eating smirk on his face. Oh sure, he works up quite the sweat just like she did… but it becomes more and more obvious as time goes on that neither of them really need a spotter. They’re both way too aware of their own limits for that.
Things come to a head at the thirty minute mark when Brigitte is putting away some weights, bending over slightly only to jolt as she feels a hand come down on her ass, HARD.
S-SMACK!
Coming straight up from her bent over position, the brunette snarls as she spins around and faces her assailant.
“Fuck off!”
He just laughs in her face.
“C’mon now baby. Don’t be like that. With a body like yours, you have to know what you’re doing. Such a tease.”
Brigitte sees red, snarling as she reaches out and pushes him in the chest with both hands. Not nearly her full strength… but then, for her to be operating at her FULL strength she would need her mechanized suit anyways. That was what made her really superhuman.
Still, it sends another shiver down her spine when her push, which does still have a significant amount of force behind it, barely moves the guy. He just looks at her with a raised eyebrow, causing Brigitte to snarl again.
“FUCK! OFF!”
This time however, when she goes to push him again much more violently than before… his hands snap up and grab her wrists before she can make contact. In an instant, he arrests all of her momentum and reminds her of a simple truth in life… pound for pound, put a man and a woman of similar fitness side by side… and the man will still be stronger.
Something that this one proves as he reverses her momentum entirely, pushing her back against the wall and forcing her hands up above her head. Brigitte shrieks and immediately begins struggling against him of course, but it’s like he can see her every move coming before she makes it. Her wiggling has no effect and even her kicks are completely blocked.
To add insult to injury, he transfers her wrists from both of his large, masculine hands to just the one, leaving her still held against the wall but with one of his hands free to do whatever the fuck he wants to her.
“B-Bastard! Get off of me!”
“Mm… no. No, I don’t think I will.”
Reaching out, he grabs her top with that free hand and almost contemptuously tears it off of her. Brigitte squawks in indignation, but that’s just the start. Her tits, freed from their confines, haven’t even finished bouncing and jiggling before he’s got her workout shorts forcibly yanked to one side and has lifted one of her legs into the air.
His cock is out of his own shorts and inside of her cunt before Brigitte can even register what’s happening. Her eyes damn near bulge out of her skull as he just… takes her right then and there. Pinned against the wall, he begins to fuck her hard, still holding her hands above her head while groping and kneading her tits with the other.
“Such a fucking tease… look at you. Look at that dumbstruck face you’re making. Heh, stupid cunt.”
Brigitte can hardly believe it. As his words wash over her, so does a tidal wave of shame, humiliation, and embarrassment. She’s supposed to be stronger than this. She’s supposed to be tougher than this. And yet… a whimper leaves her lips as he fucks her. As he pounds her against the wall. His cock pistoning in and out of her cunt, finding far too easy of a time in her slick insides. Her pussy walls clench down around his shaft but make no progress in either stopping his advance OR pushing him out.
It comes to a head a moment later when he suddenly leans down and captures her unoccupied teat in his mouth. His lips suction down on her breast and his teeth bite down on her nipple, causing Brigitte to cry out in an ugly fashion as the unthinkable comes to pass. She cums for him. She orgasms all over her attacker’s cock, climaxing explosively despite shaking her head in denial, trying to make it clear that she doesn’t want ANY of this.
Tears stream down her cheeks as he laughs at her and leans up to lick them from her face. Then, once again before she can properly process anything or do anything, he yanks out of her and lets her fall to the ground.
Immediately, her instincts kick in. But after such a humiliating defeat, there’s no way she can fight. So flight it is. She tries to crawl away across the gym floor, reduced to little more than an animal trying to escape. Her human intelligence is on the fritz… which makes it all too easy for her attacker to catch back up to her. Suddenly, her forward motion is stopped as heavy weights are placed over her ankles, cutting off her ability to crawl.
Before she can twist her feet and slip out from under the dumbbells, however, two more are placed over her wrists as well, securing her to the floor. Brigitte squawks again, even as hands grab her hips, her attacker’s chiseled form looming over her.
“We’re not done yet, you teasing cunt. You think just because you came that I’m going to let you go? Bitch, this isn’t about you. You’re just a fuck doll for my pleasure, you got that?”
“L-let me go! Fuck you! Fuck-AH!”
“Yeah bitch. That’s the plan!”
He tears her shorts away entirely this time, and then shoves his entire cock right back into her cunt. This time on her hands and knees, he’s able to drive a lot deeper into her, fucking her from above with his feet on either side of her. Straddling her, he holds her hips with both of those big, strong hands of his, his fingers digging into her flesh.
Brigitte has always prided herself on her strength. On her physique. She’s worked hard to get to where she is in every possible way. She’s as much a fan of her physical form as she is of her mind, of the excellent engineer she is.
And yet, at this moment she’s not a warrior or an engineer. She’s certainly no knight. She’s just a woman being pinned down and taken by a man who’s twice her size and oh so much stronger than her.
As this realization washes over Brigitte, her attacker reaches down and grabs hold of her head, pulling her back and slapping a hand around to fishhook her mouth. Brigitte gurgles as her back is forced to arch rather painfully while his crotch smacks against her ass with every thrust of his big fat cock into her tightening cunt.
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
“NNNNGH!! MMMM!!!”
“Yeah cunt. You like that? Hey… you’re probably thinking to yourself ‘he’ll pay for this’. Or ‘he has no idea who he’s messing with here’. But let me let you in on a little secret… I know exactly who you fucking are, Brigitte. I know the mask you put on for all of those fans of yours… and I know the submissive cunt that you truly are, deep down inside.”
Brigitte’s eyes widen at that bombshell. But despite how horrifying his words should be… her cunt only tightens up further around his thrusting member, causing him to laugh when he notices it.
“That’s it bitch! That’s it you teasing little slut! Take it! Fucking take it all!”
A moment later and they’re both cumming as he fills her with his seed. He groans and Brigitte moans, her eyes fluttering and very nearly threatening to roll back in her head as he pumps and pumps until his balls are finally emptied into her flexing, climaxing cunt.
Finally, he pulls out of her and straightens up. Before Brigitte can fully recover however, he’s in front of her, grabbing her by her ponytail and yanking her head up as high as it will go with her wrists and ankles trapped under the dumbbells.
Brigitte lets out a particularly pitiful cry as his messy cock is shoved into her face and then her mouth without any warning or mercy.
“No teeth. Clean me up, bitch.”
With no other choice but to obey, the brunette licks her attacker clean, sucking the chiseled blond man’s cock of their combined juices while he continues to hold her by the ponytail, ostensibly just in case she tries to bite him. As she does so however, Brigitte comes to a stark realization… he’s not getting any softer or smaller in her mouth. No, in fact… he’s still rock hard, even as he forces her all the way down his cock to get her tongue along the base of his length.
Smirking down at her as she looks up at him with fear in her big brown eyes, her attacker just laughs.
“Just realizing we’re not done yet, bitch? Yeah… we’re just getting started.”
Pulling her off of his cock with a ‘pop’ sound as his dick leaves her puckered lips, the blond man releases her ponytail, causing her to slump back down. Then he walks away. When Brigitte is finally able to raise her head again, it’s to see him approaching once more… this time with a number of resistance bands in his hands.
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“Quit your squirming, cunt. This is really for your own good. A slut like you needs to be taught her place.”
“P-Please…”
She cuts herself off before she can truly beg, face going red hot from how close she came to breaking. Still, the situation she finds herself in is not… particularly enviable. Brigitte’s attacker has dragged her over to a nearby bench and effectively tied her up with the resistance bands. On top of that, he’s blindfolded her. She’s now completely naked and helpless, her legs spread wide and bent at the knees and her arms restrained above her head.
Unable to see anything, all Brigitte can do is flinch and squirm at every little sound she hears, expecting the abuse to begin again at any moment. But her attacker is drawing things out, likely taking a moment to admire her as he strokes his cock. Indeed, he’s even whistled at her hot, toned body already.
“… Need to get me some of those tits.”
That’s the only warning Brigitte gets before he’s pushing her back on the bench and straddling her torso. His cock slaps down between her breasts and the gorgeous brunette gasps at the humiliating position she finds herself in. She’s a member of Overwatch… and yet here she is, on her back for the first man who decided to take her. He’d just come along and decided she was going to be his bitch and now there was absolutely nothing Brigitte could do about it.
His cock slides back and forth between her breasts, his hands closing around her tits and pushing them up along his shaft. She usually does a better job of binding her chest down because otherwise she has a… substantial rack. Now that’s being used against her, with her large tits fully engulfing his sizable cock. Or maybe not fully engulfing.
Just when it’s starting to feel like she’s been reduced to a sex toy… just when it feels as though she’s expected to simply lay back and let him have his way with her, her participation no longer required… her attacker grabs hold of her ponytail again. Forcing her head up, Brigitte’s eyes widen behind her blindfold as his bulbous cock tip presses against her lips.
Before he can even order her, her mouth subconsciously opens and she finds herself licking and slurping and suckling at the head of his throbbing member. Every time he pushes up between her soft breasts, she catches his dick tip in between her lips and gives it a good suck.
“That’s better, slut. Finally learning your place, aren’t you?”
Brigitte whimpers at that. She’s not! She’s not breaking! She’s just… well, if she didn’t do this, his cock would crash into her lips again and again, possibly bruising them. So really, she’s just taking the path of least resistance, right? That was a perfectly logical, perfectly reasonable excuse… right?
The titfucking and head-suckling continues for a while, but truth be told in the darkness caused by the blindfold, Brigitte loses all track of time. She only knows when it’s over, because he abruptly pulls his cock free of her tits and then moves back down between her legs.
SLAP!
His dick smacks down upon her sopping, creampied cunt with an incredibly wet sound, making Brigitte cry out involuntarily and her attacker scoff at her.
“Look at you. You’re a mess. Stop fighting it. Just accept your place, bitch.”
“N-No… n-never… I’ll… I’ll fucking k-kill you…”
That just gets another laugh as he shoves his cock back inside of her cunt, making the bound and blindfolded brunette’s back arch as she lets out a strangled cry of pleasure. He fucks her hard and fast, no less brutally than before as he takes her on her back this time around. His hands go to her tits again in no time, and with both free he’s able to maul her breasts twice as brutally and twice as cruelly.
Breaking me down just builds me up.
Those are the words Brigitte has always claimed to live by. Everyone in Overwatch supposedly had their own catchphrase, so of course when she’d joined she’d come up with one as well. That was hers. All about how no matter what she faced, no matter what happened, she would overcome it. Break her? She’d just come back all the stronger.
Except now, as her attacker fucks her bound body while she lays there mewling like a bitch in heat rather than the tough as nails warrior she’s supposed to be, Brigitte finds herself wondering if that phrase might have a new meaning. He was breaking her down… and building her up into something unrecognizable. He was reshaping and sculpting her into something weak… pitiful… and altogether helpless.
“Dumb cunt. Look at how wet you are. And you’re still trying to tell me ‘no’? Don’t be ridiculous. We both know you want it.”
As his cock pistons in and out of her at breakneck speeds, his words crash over her mind like waves crashing against the shore. Slowly eroding it, making more and more of it sink into the sea. Still, she tries her best to fight it. To fight the pleasure, to fight the shivers going up and down her spine. She opens her mouth to tell him ‘no’ again all the same… only for it to turn into a squeal instead.
“Eeeek!”
He’s cut her off before she could speak by reaching under the both of them and planting a thumb right against her asshole. Brigitte’s eyes widen underneath the blindfold again and her red face gets even redder.
“N-No! N-Not ther-!”
But it’s too late. He pushes his digit inside of her ass, teasing her anus as he fucks her gushing wet twat. Brigitte howls from the new explosion of sensations that rush over her body. She shudders as he fucks both of her lower holes.
“What’d I say, bitch? No more ‘no’ allowed. Remove it from your fucking vocabulary.”
In that moment… Brigitte ‘breaks’. As she gushes down the length of his cock, explosively climaxing for him, the brunette bombshell lets out a loud cry… and switches her tune.
“… Yes! Y-Yes! Fuck me harder! Oh GOD! F-FUCK!”
There’s a brief pause… and then her assailant… no, her conqueror begins to do just that. Laughing, he fucks her with all his might, making Brigitte see stars from beneath her blindfold, moaning and gurgling as her entire body shakes and jolts with the force of his thrusts.
“MORE! PLEASE, GOD, MORE!”
She begs him to fuck her like she’s some wanton whore… like she’s the teasing slut and cunt that he labeled her as earlier. Brigitte the Squire is nowhere to be seen as Brigitte the Bitch gives in and pleads with her conqueror to continue abusing her, to continue raping her.
“That’s right bitch. Finally know your place.”
He mutters those words out under his breath as he grunts and fucks her into oblivion, almost like he’s just saying them because he’s expected to say them. Both of them are climbing towards another release and after a certain point, neither of them exchange any more verbal communication. It’s all just grunts and groans, squeals and moans, howls and cries of pleasure and ecstasy.
Until finally, her conqueror cums inside of her again, making Brigitte’s eyes finally roll up in her head beneath the blindfold, her tongue sticking straight out of her mouth as she climaxes while he fills her with the second creampie of the day.
Then, almost contemptuously, he pulls out of her and yanks the blindfold off. Staring up into the handsome blond’s eyes, Brigitte can only blink rapidly as he sneers down at her.
“Look at the mess you’ve made, bitch. Clean this up, slut. And never forget your place, ever again.”
Then… he just gets up off of her and walks away, exiting the gym and heading for the showers as Brigitte is left laying there in a puddle of her own juices as well as his cum.
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His name is Slec Hammerstone and he’s just starting to clean up under the hot shower spray when a familiar pair of powerful feminine arms wrap around him from behind, tits pressing into his back. Instead of being afraid, the blond blue-eyed Swede tilts his head to the side, not looking back.
“How was it?”
Letting out a breathy, content sigh into the nape of his neck, Brigitte giggles into his ear.
“It was… everything I always imagined. Thank you Slec. This has been the best birthday a girl could ask for.”
Slec just hums. It wasn’t easy, dating someone like Brigitte Lindholm. Not only was she a member of Overwatch, but there was also her family to consider. But then… nothing worth doing was ever really easy. And Brigitte… Brigitte was worth every hardship and every shovel talk and every bit of hazing he’d gone through to be accepted by her father and godfather.
That said, even Slec had been a little taken aback when he’d asked his girlfriend what she wanted for her birthday and she’d asked if sexual fantasies were on the table. Of course they were, he’d not pass up the chance to fuck his smoking hot babe of a girlfriend in any way she might like. Even still, he wasn’t expecting Brigitte’s sexual fantasy to be rape play. No, for a woman who always seemed so strong, to be turned into a weak, vulnerable, mewling bitch in heat was… certainly a head turner.
Still, Slec was nothing if not committed to his girl. He’d given her everything she wanted and now that he was hearing that from her lips, it was like a weight was lifted off of the chiseled Swede’s shoulders. Letting out a relieved sigh, he turns to face Brigitte properly, resulting in her breasts being pressed against his chest instead of his back as he hugs her close and smiles at her.
“… We should probably clean up the gym though. We did only rent the place for this…”
Smirking slightly, Brigitte bobs her head in agreement.
“Yeah… after I give you a PROPER thank you though. We still have plenty of time left, after all~”
Slec raises an eyebrow as Brigitte gives him a quick peck on the lips and then sinks down to her knees right there in the shower. As hot water beats down on his back behind him, Slec looks down to watch Brigitte take his cock in her hands and then place him in her mouth. Staring up at him with adoration and devotion in her eyes the entire time, the beautiful Amazon-esque brunette is practically smiling, even as she bobs up and down his length.
For a time, he just watches her… and then she reaches out, grabs his wrist, and plants his hand firmly on her ponytail. Slec chuckles at that, recognizing what she wants immediately.
“… Little tease.”
Her sucking increases at that remark, even as he tightens his grip on her ponytail and starts to properly face fuck her under the beating hot water.
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
Brigitte takes his cock down the back of her throat like a champ, choking and gagging on his dick but also swirling her tongue along the underside of his pistoning shaft. In turn, Slec just throws his head back and groans in appreciation.
They might be a bit weird by some people’s standards… and more than a little perverted, all things considered. But they were happy together, and in the end that was all that really mattered. Brigitte’s happiness was the most important thing in the world to her blue-eyed blond boyfriend. He would stop at nothing to make sure she was always satisfied and always content.
In turn, Brigitte clearly felt the same way, because not only does she kneel there and let him face fuck her, but she also even reaches up and fondles his balls with one hand while fingering her twice-creampied cunt with the other.
They make a cute, albeit perverted couple, if nothing else.
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