Mina Takemi vs Touka Akan - MILF Midriff Mayhem

[Fairy Dragon]

Mina's outfit matched her stability and consciousness, she was barely there and it was barely on her. Everything about this position seemed to excite Touka now that she had her in such a beaten state after a steamy start. Something about this fight had kicked Touka into a new gear and she had been driving on it the entire match until she came to this point, her body felt hot and tense eager to enjoy every little thing that she could be allowed. Her brazen kissing of Mina's lower lips got the expected reaction and she could feel the blooming climax from the exhausted and strung up foe followed by the exhale after she departed that confirmed what her body already told her. Mina wanted this as much as Touka did, it was only right that she pressed forward for the enjoyment both of them were seeking and Touka's arms wrapped around that pale body for one big bearhug once she was peeled off the ropes. "You taste delicious, I'll save the rest for later." Touka said pushing those tits against her own, covering the and allowing her to feel the nipples press against her their abs meshed struggled to make space against one another, but Touka's sore abs were pushing into Mina's bruised belly. Once the squeezing started Mina was was helpless in her arms, screaming out loud with a mix of pain and arousal that made Touka blush. She moaned and found the excitement spreading downward, and unconsciously rubbed her groin against Mina's own.

"God, even in pain you..." Touka growled as she trailed off. She never thought she could get like this from hurting someone, she wanted to kiss Mina but her screams were too good to let up. She felt her arms try to tighten around Mina's cute waist to force it out of her but eased up to keep Mina from giving out completely, she was taking her time to break Mina now rubbing their bodies together to increase the pleasure for herself. "You really should let me know when you've had enough Mina...I might not be able to stop myself.." Touka said. It could be interpreted as a warning or a threat but with the bearhug going on it seemed Touka was going to keep this up until she had satisfied herself with Mina, which might be long after Mina had reached her limit.

[SuckerPunch]

The bearhug crushed Mina look a tube of toothpaste! She squeezed and squeezed until Mina's voice poured past her lips and her back arched! She writhed until her writhing became little more than twitching! Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her neck went slack as she was supported entirely by Touka's torturous squeeze!

No longer able to draw in breath, her screams became piteous whimpers! And her arms fell slack at her sides. She was little more than a thing for Touka to play with. To shake around like a dog with a chew toy! And worse... When Touka did so, rubbing their bodies together, Mina's relented in a final act of undeniable shame.

Touka felt it the moment she broke. She felt it warm against her own crotch. It became obvious then that it wasn't the squeezing that had drained the life from Mina Takemi.

In fact, Touka had loosened up to prolong her suffering. It was the way she had forced their bodies against one another. Grinding the oversensitive and barely conscious Mina against her. Her aching nipples brushed against Touka's body, stimulating them and sending electricity through her veins! And the spark that detonated the powder keg was feeling her swollen, needy sex pressed against Touka's. Even through fabric, it was too much for her to endure! Her body and mind were already broken, and now her womanhood was too! All of this culminated in a humiliating squirting orgasm! One that soaked through her attire, ran down her thighs, and coated the belly of the woman dominating her!

[Fairy Dragon]

This odd dose of cruelty from Touka had reached its natural conclusion when Mina's strength gave out and rewarded her with the slackening body of the powerful Motherweight. She went limp in her arms and became a plaything for Touka to shake around in her arm to please herself and unknowingly please Mina some more as well, despite her slacked jawed expression and near lifeless body she was still aware and aroused by this dominance and something broke that Touka wasn't even trying to break. As she squeezed one last time and felt her waist slowly shrink in her arms she suddenly felt it press to her stomach and run across her body making the Matriarch blush even as her grip remained. She felt the heat earlier and she didn't need to look to know what she was feeling was Mina surrendering in a surprising way. But the shock of it faded as Touka looked at the sweaty and limp body of Mina before smiling once more.

"I guess we were a little too close one another." Touka said. Rubbing her body against Mina's one more time before she would slowly let go and let Mina fall over. While she would wait for the count she doubted that Mina was capable of answering it now and instead would focus on her stomach and seeing the mess made by Mina, while also noticing that it drenched her outfit as well. "Oh Mina, no one taught you self control or discipline. You made a mess everywhere." Touka said wiping at her stomach as she heard the count start. Her voice was still amused so if Mina could hear her she could tell Touka wasn't actually disappointed. Instead Touka would lean down and look at Mina once more. "That'll have to be my job after today." Touka said, implying much but saying little as she wanted for the count to finish and give her the match.

[SuckerPunch]

The MILF's body hit the canvas like a sack of bricks. An especially wet and bruised sack of bricks, but a sack of bricks no less. Her hair was frayed in all directions and her eyes barely had any light at all. Her thighs were spread out, giving the whole world a view of what was between them as her soaked sex throbbed with the after-shocks of her pain and pleasure-induced orgasm.

"1... 2... 3..." Mina's head lolled to the side as her lips parted. They were drooling as much as the one's between her thighs. Her belly gently rose and fell with the autonomic breathing pattern of a woman who was asleep.

"4.. 5... 6..." She twitched... The closest she'd come to being active in the last five seconds. The referee continued the count... But even she looked confident that the battered beauty was going to be able to rise to meet the count!

[Fairy Dragon]

Touka was wiping at the stains made on her outfit while the count continued, watching it from the side since Mina wasn't moving. She had enjoyed this and felt herself aching for the chance to resume, not in the ring where Mina was already broken down. Touka did want to see what they could do once they weren't following any rules and had a room to themselves, her imagination was running wild with the possibilities and when time came closer and closer without Mina offering a rebuttal she knew it was done.

"7....8...9..."

Touka moved in close, smiling down at Mina's broken body, knowing that by now it was too late for Mina to do anything to stop the Matriatch's victory.

"10!" Ding! Ding! Ding!

Touka heard her music and sat down next to Mina, putting an arm under her and starting to slowly prop her up and hold her close, lifting her body up so that their heads were close to each other. If there was a chance for Mina to hear her still she wanted to make it easier on her. "Don't let the results of this match fool you, they may say my name but I intend to make you feel like the real winner." Touka said pushing her head closer and wrapping Mina in a slight hug, then bringing her other arm under Mina's waist and pull her up all the way. Once she was back on her feet she was holding the Motherweight in her arms, lovingly holding her close to her as she would choose to ignore the cheers and the ref to tend to Mina's needs...and hers. Touka started to walk back down the ramp, carrying Mina carefully to not cause her anymore pain after brutally squeezing and beating her. She had so many ideas to try and she knew once Mina was able to think straight she'd agree to each and every one.

[SuckerPunch]

Mina came to her senses in Touka's arms. The sound of the other Mother's theme playing over the speakers and the tenderness of her touch informed her that the match was over... She'd lost. Her body ached and her sex throbbed and thrummed with oversensitivity. She'd been beaten. Again...

Her eyes closed and she let out a shuddering sigh. She still couldn't stand, her knees were weak and her inner thighs were jelly. So Touka's arms were a welcome vehicle for her exit. Her arms hung down, sweat dripped down her arms and off her fingertips onto the ramp as Touka carried her. The Akan Matriarch's words offered some solace. Her body was still in agony. Such was the lot of the loser. But then... This wasn't the worst way to lose, was it?

"Let's start with a shower and a massage then, shall we?" She offered meekly. The act of speaking caused jagged spikes of pain to pierce her bruised belly. "But then you're going to bring me somewhere soft, and we're going to kiss until our mouths are tired." She couldn't bare to talk any longer... But somehow, her nipples hardened with eager lust. She was beaten and battered... But there seemed to be no end to the lustful motherweight's libido!

Winner by 10-count: Touka Akan