Fighting against all odds! [Baroness Vs Delta H.]

[thesteedman]

By now the Baroness was becoming more lost in the moment. Watching as Delta writhed over her outstretched knee, her bare midriff straining from the stomach claw as she arched and struggled weakly, clad in barely anything in the aftermath of her encounter with her own personal maids. She kept Delta sprawled across her knee for another minute, enjoying the sights, biting on her own lower lip in an alluring and seductive manner. She had played with her food long enough... now it was time to begin the real workout.

The Baroness shoved Delta from her knee, letting her fall unceremoniously onto the mat at her feet. The Baroness herself rose upwards, once more placing a barefoot upon Delta's head whilst she lay upon the ring surface, once more earning a near riot of a reaction from the crowd at the despicable display and the total lack of respect for her opponent. Laughing in a sinister manner, the Baroness would lick her lips, pressing her foot down against Delta's cheek for a moment longer, before she finally reached down to grasp the barely dressed woman. She hoisted her up with frightening ease, before she pulled her close, wrapping her arms around her waist.

She brought her bare midriff against her own, smiling in a dark manner as she locked in a frontal bearhug against Delta. The Baroness began to firmly grind her bare stomach against Delta's, near moaning in delight, enjoying the feel of her abs against her own whilst her arms slowly began to close in against her lower back. The squeeze slowly increased with each passing second, whilst the Baroness continued to press and grind up against Delta, moaning ever so softly before she teased Delta's lips with her own.
"This is more like it..." The Baroness would whisper in a slow and seductive manner. It was then she slipped her lips more firmly to Delta's, slowly and sensually kissing her, all whilst she began to bearhug her body more brutally against her own powerful form, enjoying the feel of her body.

[arktriumph]

Delta let out a whimpering gasp as the belly claw hold was finally released and she was rolled unceremoniously off of the Baroness's knee. She flopped to the canvas, flat on her back with her arms and legs splayed out in all directions. Her eyes fluttered and she barely stirred as the silver-haired vixen placed a foot on her face, pinning her to the canvas. All Delta manged in response was a moan, her ample breasts heaving within the flimsy confines of her underwear as she tried to get her breath back.

The Baroness was far from finished with her, however, and before Delta could come anywhere close to recovery, she found herself dragged back to her feet, teetering unsteadily as she was forced to face her tormentor.

"Wait... no pl-nnghhh!" Delta's pitiful protest was cut short as the Baroness wrapped arms around her waist and dragged her close, pressing their bodies tightly together. The reeling pinkette shuddered at the contact, weakly tugging at the grip around her supple waist, but she wasn't about to make an escape now! Her cheeks flushed crimson; she could feel her body reacting to the stimulating contact, and the whispers of the Baroness sent fresh tremors of arousal through the pinkette. She let out a whine of longing as her beauteous foe teased her, lips brushing tantalizingly close. Delta's mind was spinning. She was helpless. Overwhelmed.

"Mpphh!" she squeaked as the Baroness's lips finally locked with hers, signalling a full end to Delta's pathetic resistance. Her arms flopped limply down by her sides as she allowed her foe to kiss her deeply, squeezing tight as she reduced Delta to a breathless, aroused mess.

[thesteedman]

Baroness moaned softly in the kiss, her arms slowly tightening around Delta's bare midriff to bearhug her close and brutally. She felt her abs tense and strain against her own, but the Baroness' stomach dominated Delta's, as her arms continued to crush her. The only shame in this intoxicating moment is that Delta did not last too long, succumbing to the deadly grasp around her alluring form. Baroness could feel her bare legs and her bare feet against her own, slumped and dangling, as Delta's arms simply draped downwards. Baroness enjoyed a long struggle, but in truth she found this moment intoxicating as well. Delta was at her mercy, passed out and trapped in a deadly hold!

She squeezed a little tighter, slipping her tongue deeper into Delta's mouth, moaning a little softer as she began to indulge in her prize. The feel of her stripped form against her own, the brushing of bodies and the sensual skin contact began to excite Baroness a little more, causing her to squeeze just a little bit tighter and bring Delta deeper against her own powerful form. The ref looked lost, unsure what to do, knowing that no DQ was a firm staple in this match up. It meant she could do little, but the concerns grew at it had no doubt been a while since Delta was able to breathe!

Taking initiative, the ref would approach slyly on the side to check if Delta's hand was moving, all whilst the Baroness was distracted with a deepening kiss. After lifting it and dropping it, the ref could see Delta was clearly out of it, and shook her head signalling for the bell to ring! This would give Baroness a fall in her favour, as the bell rang out. In anger, the Baroness dropped Delta all at once, storming towards the referee who had a face of shock and fear, trying to defend her actions and remind Baroness that she had been rewarded and the match was not over.

"Pitiful... I was not done just yet." The Baroness hissed to the referee, before turning to Delta, sliding her barefoot in a slow and sensual manner over Delta's bare stomach, before she gave her light little slaps with the sole of her foot against her cheek to try and stir her from slumber.
"Hello little one.. it's time to wake up. We are far from done here." The Baroness with whisper.