Suzuki Adachi VS Sheila Morgan: Maid for War

[Caborn]

Despite her rage, Suzuki could respect the fact that the younger woman dared to taunt her like this. Not many people spoke back to her let alone fought back. So having some who’d rather bite than bark at her was satisfying. But she really wouldn’t think that until the match was long over. Right now her mind was raving with thoughts of how to hurt Sheila and make her pay. But using this humiliating and painful hold wasn’t enough for the wild one. She actually started taunting the older woman as she pulled on her tits. Once again mocking her age as she sat on her back.

“Funny…the cavewoman is calling me old…do you keep up the persona…in your bedroom? Masturbate with bones…or whatever else you can scavenge?” Suzuki would fire back at the blonde. The two women’s relationship more akin to a couple of wild dogs barking at each other than anything else. However, Sheila could do much more than bark. Suddenly saying she was gonna take her for a ride, the wild one would back up and stand as she held onto the older woman’s breasts.

“Wait what!?” Suzuki yelled out, not sure what the punk meant. Random thoughts flying through her mind from doggystyle to riding her like a horse. However, what Sheila had in mind was rougher as she’d hoist the older woman up by her breasts before slamming her into her upper back. Honestly, she’d never been hit with a boobplex before. Didn’t really care for it either. Though if she was giving instead of receiving it that’d be another story. Grunting out loudly as she hit the ring, the yakuza boss would actually roll with the force of the impact. Ending up flopping onto her chest face down near the ropes as she was left reeling from the sudden hit to the back of her head. Suzuki wasn’t willing to stay down though. She really wanted to get back at the wild one for what she just went through. The only problem was body wasn’t exactly being helpful. Head spinning, the older woman was slow to get to one knee. And even then as she tried to stand up she’d stumble back on her ass. Growling in frustration, Suzuki would instead use the ropes to help pull herself up as she glared at the young blooded punk she was eager to strangle.

[BlackAkuma]

Fuck, and people said that Sheila had a one-track mind. Despite popular belief, not every word that came out of her mouth was related to sex - on average, she’d give herself a 33% average at the most.

Suzuki, however, seemed to be eternally locked in that mode, as she demonstrated when Sheila sent her flying away with the Boobplex. While she couldn't see the way her opponent came down from where she laid, she could hear the impact well enough, and it sounded like a solid one, as her body hit the canvas and kept rolling.

Sheila sat up slowly, turned to her knees, and spun about, wincing at the pain in her back as she went. While she hadn't thrown it out or anything that serious, the effort left some lingering aches. Suzuki wasn’t super heavy, but she was definitely more weight than the Wild One was accustomed to slinging around. She would definitely not be making a habit of that.

This time, though, everything worked out fine, as Suzuki was left limping away, looking like she could barely get back to her feet. Seeing her target wide open, Sheila took a couple of steps back, before charging hard towards her foe at full speed, crossing the ring in long, bold strides. She waited until she was close, then leaped with her leg raised, trying to ram her knee into the woman’s skull.

[Caborn]

Suzuki watched as the wild one seemed to be lining herself for a field goal. Of course the only thing getting punted was her. Frustrated that she let herself be battered around so easily, the older woman half wanted to let herself get hit if only to punish herself. But knowing that wouldn’t help anything, and the fact that it sounded like something her daughter would do, the yakuza boss opted for a better option as she watched Sheila dash straight for her. Knowing full well that whatever the Aussie was planning to do would suck for her, Suzuki decided that she should just avoid the woman altogether.

Grabbing the top rope as fast as she could manage, the older woman would let herself fall straight down. That way, she could drag the rope down with her just in time for Sheila to go flailing over it. Sure Suzuki would have liked to beat on the younger woman herself. But she had maids to take care of trash for her. Why not let them deal with Sheila? Besides, they had waited long enough to get their hands on someone. They deserved a treat. And considering how yummy Sheila looked…they’d be on top of her in no time. At least three maids were waiting on that side of the ring already. It wouldn’t take the others very long to get in on the action now that they could finally sink their teeth into someone.

[BlackAkuma]

While Sheila didn’t hate the stipulation - she was all for off-the-wall shit, the more the merrier - she would be perfectly happy if she went through this match and never wound up on the outside. She was here for Suzuki, not her crazy ass maids, and she had no qualms with sending all these bitches home for the night without supper.

For a moment, it looked like that might happen, too. And that was the moment things went tits up.

Quite literally, too. Sheila had been flying through the air, her knee poised to knock Suzuki’s head out of her shoulders, when the woman had to go and show off a geriatric feat of speed. She moved out of the way just in the nick of time, ensuring that Sheila had nothing but air to make contact with. She was flying, over the ropes, over the apron, clear out of the ring.

”Shit!” That about summed up her feelings. on the matter. She hit the apron on her shoulder, tumbled from there and wound up on the floor, on her back, aching while she nursed her throbbing arm.

Fuck, not where she wanted to be. Three maids were already close and more were closing in, cutting her off on all sides. Sheila hastily pushed up to her feet, swung her foot up to cunt punt the nearest one between the legs, and scrambled to make it back in under the ropes, hoping she could get in the clear before those greedy hands found her.

[Caborn]

Suzuki would smirk as she watched the wild one go flying over the ropes and falling to the floor below. Having succeeded in buying herself some time to recover, the older woman let herself flop onto her side. From there she’d have a nice view of Sheila getting mobbed from. To add injury to insult the poor punk smacked her shoulder on the apron as she fell. Honestly it must’ve been hurting like hell, but the rough little Aussie wasn’t showing it as she pushed herself to her feet. Suzuki would make a mental note to herself about how impressed she was by the resilience. After all she wasn’t planning on telling Sheila that out loud. The only mistake the younger woman made was decided to punt one of the girls in the pussy. Honestly if she had hit one of the maids who didn’t know much about fighting Suzuki would’ve been livid with her. But Sheila instead low blowed the former biker. Knowing that one’s anger issues she’d be holding a grudge for a long time. So, while that one dropped to her knees, the wild one would try to scramble back to the ring.

Of course the maids weren’t going to make it that easy for her. The two other girls who were there immediately lunged at their prey before clinging to the woman’s legs. Keeping Sheila on the apron as they dangled from her. To make matters worse, Suzuki was laying right in front of youngster. Smiling all cocky like as she blew her opponent a mocking kiss. She didn’t have to lay a finger on the woman to stop her after all. Not when all the other maids were catching up. Once back up arrived, the women would try to yank Sheila straight to the floor as they swarmed her. Two of the stronger ladies looking to grab her arms and keep her still while others started pulling at her top as they tried to expose her breasts and start groping them aggressively.

[BlackAkuma]

Sheila knew - she had to know - that her chances of getting away from the maids wasn’t too good at the moment. While only a handful of them looked like a real threat, that was hardly a consideration when there were so many of them congregating, swarming, coming at her from every direction like a hungry wolf pack. If she could just get under the ropes, back into the ring, then-

Too late. She felt the hands grasping at her legs before she could make it all the way in. She clawed at the mat in desperation, but that only slowed things down by a second at most, before she was pulled all the way out of the ring and hurled on the floor.

”Fuck off, hey, fuck off-” Sheila squirmed about as the maids went to work on her, reaching out with over a dozen lustful hands to poke and prod and pull at her outfit. She kicked her leg around, trying to nail one of the bigger ones so she could wrestle an arm free, but there was a low chance of that getting her anywhere, not when more of them were closing in with each passing second…

[Caborn]

Suzuki watched and chuckled to herself as she watched her maids all swarm around the Aussie and start groping her all over. One of the bigger ones would actually get kicked in the chest and knocked backwards. But there were too many to stop. Soon they’d start tearing the woman’s stop off her body as they groped those tits. She also noticed the stripper waving the piece of attire around in the air as she played to the crowd. Of course they were all interested in playing rather than punishing. That is except for the biker who was getting back to her feet. Suzuki could tell from the look on the woman’s face that she was looking for payback. Pushing her way past the other maids she’d start trying to grab a hold of Sheila’s flailing legs before yanking them apart and stomping down on the wild one’s coochie.

Suzuki would grimace at the sight of this, but the grin never left her face. She actually knew from experience how much that hurt. She and the biker, Vicky was her name, actually got into it a free times before. Like when they met at a bar. Words were said…threats were made…and the two went out back into an alley and absolutely wrecked each others shit. Of course she beat the rowdy biker, buuut it was a much closer fight than she’d expect from so random thug. So long story short Suzuki offered her a job and a reason to keep fighting her every now and again. It helped that the woman couldn’t get enough of her in bed. Still, she didn’t want her girls to beat on Sheila too much. There wouldn’t be any left for her after all.

“Hey! Don’t get too carried away! That ass is mine!” Suzuki would shout to the women, earning herself an eye roll from Vicky. Well the older woman made a mental note to give the biker a lesson for that…but for now she’d just keep watching. To her credit, Vicky would just keep her foot on top of the woman’s crotch to keep her from fighting vac against the other maids. Most of which were kissing Sheila all over. Leaving a couple of noticeable lip stick stains across her body as they played. The more sadistic ones however, meaning the others that got kicked, would just step on the wild one to mock her. Pressing their feet on her face, abs, and chest while giggling.

[BlackAkuma]

Swarmed and groped by over a dozen sexy, horny women.

What a terrible fate.

Any other time, Sheila would not have had a problem with her current position. She was certainly not averse to sex, and the maids all seemed to be her type to varying degrees - extremely rough, violent, and crude, the kind of people she loved to fuck with. Any other time, she would be all for the fun, but now she had a match to win, and getting torn apart by all of them wasn’t going to make it any easier.

The top was gone, and the kisses came in, as more lips than she could count descended on her body, washing her away with a tidal wave of pleasure. The foot on her pussy, which hurt at first, become the focal point as she began to thrust upwards, humping against it, her body searching out every contact it could find. All that grasping, groping, touching, stroking, licking, biting, kneading…

It was too much, even for Sheila. The overstimulation eroded her defenses, and her body bucked as a maddening orgasm came over her, melting her under the amorous assault. Her moan carried through the air as she sagged beneath the maids, utterly deflated, at least for the time being.

[Caborn]

Suzuki would continue to lay on her side as she watched her maids have their way with Sheila. The horny women groping and kissing her all over. Despite the biker stomping down on the wild one's pussy, she'd start grinding her foot down on it in a much more sensual manner. The Aussie responded very well to this, as she'd actually thrust up against it like an animal in heat. That, mixed with all groping, kissing, licking, sucking, rubbing, biting, and grinding, well Sheila's body just couldn't handle it all. Unable to keep enduring the sexual onslaught, Sheila would start cumming hard. Her body bucking as she did so. Vicky looked pretty happy with herself as she watched the woman orgasm against her foot. Like her boss, the woman had a bit of a sadistic streak to her. As much as all the ladies would have loved to keep playing with Sheila, though, their boss made it clear that there was a limit they could keep the woman. One climax at most every time someone fell out. Don't push it she'd told them. So, as Sheila's orgasm faded the woman was left panting, the maids would begrudgingly stop attacking and instead start picking up the limp woman's body and shove her back into the ring.

"Welcome back, Slut~" Suzuki would chuckle as she greeted the ravaged-looking woman being pushed under the ropes. With the woman laying face down, the older woman would suddenly grab a hold of her hair and lift her head up so they could be face to face. "Glad you could have some fun with my girls~ I'll make sure you all get plenty of time to play~" she'd chuckle, clearly threatening Sheila with a good time before she tried to stand up. Looking to drag the wild one up to her feet with her by the woman's blonde hair before attempting to flip her over with a snapmare.

[BlackAkuma]

Sheila was a sex freak. Always had been, even before LAW. While she’d never done anything like hentai wrestling, Outback Wrestling's shows attracted no small number of wild, wayward women, and it was fairly rare for the Wild One to spend a night alone. She was not starved for sexual gratification, to put it in the mildest way.

But she had limits. Even a fiend like her. Out there, on the floor, she found them as the maids went to work on her en masse, whittling away her defenses until…pop.

Needless to say, but the woman who was flung back into the ring was a good deal different than the one who’d left it. Haggard, worn out, Sheila was still wasted from the orgasm when Suzuki plucked her off the canvas. She’d only been standing for a second before she got flung over on her ass with a snapmare - not the most devastating of moves, but in her current state it was enough to keep her down for a second before she rolled over and began to slowly rise. ”Laugh while you can, bitch.”