L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Hotel room One Night Stand Match

The two fighters will be locked in a hotel room for an entire night. The doors will only open in the morning.

While they are in the hotel room, they are free to do whatever they wish with their opponent.

When she got involved in the erotic wrestling leagues, Yvette had gotten exposed to all kinds of crazy situations. She had taken part in catfights, mud wrestling, oil wrestling, boxing, MMA, and an unending slew of sexfights of various kinds. But even then she never imagined the kind of stipulation she saw for this upcoming match. She would be locked in a hotel room for a full night with her opponent, where they would have the freedom to do as they wished, whether that be cuddle and enjoying each other's company, or fighting it out in a brutal unending battle. The only things off limits were the really severe stuff, no killing, maiming, scarring or permanent damage. Otherwise they were free to do as they wish. She had to wonder what kind of degenerate pervert thought up of this kind of thing, and who would be watching such an event.

The hotel room picked for the match was among the best in town, a penthouse suite surrounded by floor to ceiling windows with multiple rooms, a full bath and jacuzzi, a fantastic wet bar and a bed large enough to sleep ten. When Yvette arrived through the private elevator, the entire suite appeared to be deserted. Nobody was coming to interfere in this match tonight. Yvette noticed cameras set up all over the suite, their blinking lights making most of their positions obvious, though she also knew that there were ones hidden in the most inconspicuous of places. She took a quick tour around the suite, admiring the luxurious furnishings and the amazing view, checking out some of the shelves and cabinets and noting that there where all the sex toys and useful tools for her upcoming fight were stashed.

Then she made her way to the bedroom, seeing on the bed a small package with her name on it. Opening it, she found her attire for the match. She blushed a little when she saw it, but as stipulated she was going to fight in this outfit. Stripping off her street clothes, Yvette changed into her outfit, taking a moment to pose and look at herself in a large mirror to check herself out, all the while giving everyone watching a fantastic view of what she wore.

Spoiler

After fixing the tiny white thong and making sure it was even, Yvette stepped out into the common area of the suite, taking a few deep breaths as she stretched out, limbering herself up for her match. She had no idea who her opponent was, only that it was an old acquaintance of hers. It would be nice to have all night to catch up with an old friend, she thought to herself as she bent over to stretch out her long legs, not paying attention to whomever might be entering the suite behind her...

Ichika was approached with an interesting match, something that greatly aligned with her usual brand of sexual violence. Her and another girl being locked in a hotel room until morning, where the winner would be decided by who would be able to walk out of the room. Until that point anything was legal and they were free to fuck each other how ever much they wanted. Such sexual exhilaration from just that idea alone was enough to get Ichika going, so much so that she couldn't contain herself and having already entered the room before her opponent. Standing behind the door with her arms crossed underneath her large breasts, the door opened as she watched her opponent enter the room none the wiser of her presence.

Rather than jump her opponent, she waited and watched her opponent approached the bed and attending to box left to her. Ichika continued to watch as Yvette had stripped down and began changing into the very slutty clothing left for her. Watching the bare body being tucked into those tight clothing made Ichika even more excited, licking her lips as she couldn't hold herself back any more. She would plant her hand on the open door, Yvette having the impression that no one else was supposed to be on the floor, slamming it shut and then loudly twisting for a loud an audible click, locking the two of them in the room until morning. She would quickly begin to close the distance between them before Yvette could have a chance to react.

"Look at you getting all dressed up for me." she sneered as she reached out and grabbed the back of Yvette's hair, yanking her hair back as she showed her rather evil smile. "A shame it's gonna get ripped up." she let out before shoving her face down onto Yvette's, starting off with a deep and rough kiss!

As Yvette straightened up from her backbend, finishing up her stretches and showing off for the audience, she suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind her. Unfortunately for Yvette, it wasn't a voice she wanted to hear. "I-ichika?!" Yvette gasped, spinning around to face her opponent. She didn't even get a good look before the bigger and stronger woman stepped in, grabbing her by her hair and locking her in a tight kiss!

Yvette had met Ichika once before, in a rough and muddy catfight where the heel had dealt her a crushing defeat. Afterwards Ichika gave her a fucking that she still remembered to this day. Yvette whimpered a little as Ichika kissed her again, her body remembering the punishment she had gone through and automatically becoming submissive to the dominant woman.

"No! Don't give in!" Yvette thought, chiding herself, "You've got all night to beat her and win back your respect!" With that thought in mind, Yvette pulled herself back, her hands shooting up to give Ichika a hard push on her shoulders, trying to break the tight kiss and put some space in between the two of them so the slender brunette could regain her composure.

It was wonder how the world worked.

Ichika didn’t get a good look at Yvette, there was only so much she could’ve gotten with just seeing her from behind as a long haired brunette. But now that she had her in hand and lips deep in a kiss, her tongue barreling into her throat as far as it could go before she finally remembered Yvette. The poor girl had given her quite a fun time in the mud, covered in muck as she struggled her best to just stay awake as Ichika pounded her into sexual oblivion.

Now she could do that all she wanted with no one to stop her this time.

A sadistic smile curled on her lips, moaning loudly into Yvette’s mouth as she started the process of dominating her little toy. But it would take some time to break Yvette back in however, the girl managing to pull herself together for a hard shove on the shoulders to force separation between them as their kiss was quickly broken, Ichika’s tongue being forcibly removed that left a trail of spit between them as she stomped back.

“Oh. I remember you now. I remember how you cried for me to stop. You think that’s going to be any different this time?” Ichika sneered, slowly stomping on the floor on her way back to Yvette. “First. I’m going to rip you out of those tiny clothes. Then. I’m going to fuck you all over this room and coat you in every bit of cum that you have. And then, I’ll get to hear your cries yet again!” she snarled before lunging forward, trying to grab a hold of Yvette’s hair once again!

Even after breaking free, Yvette felt the aftereffects of being so ferociously kissed, her heart pounding and face red, body shaking a little from both fear and excitement. Their first match had ended quite roughly for the slim brunette, with Ichika stripping her naked, beating her up, and fucking her into total submission. Her body still remembered that rough treatment, a wet spot forming on her white panties when she remembered how it felt. Ichika remembered too, as the dominant woman sneered at her, already believing she had won this fight. That rubbed Yvette the wrong way, and she resolved to give Ichika one hell of a fight even if she couldn't win.

"Like hell you will Ichika!" Yvette said, "I won't let you do that to me again!"

Ichika lunged at her, and Yvette lunged right back, the two women meeting in a clash of claws and hair in the middle of the hotel room. Yvette grabbed onto Ichika's hair the same way Ichika grabbed hers, screaming and tugging, wrenching her head from side to side. Yvette knew she wasn't as strong as Ichika though, so she had to up the intensity of their fight first. She did so by throwing her knee up, aiming to smash it into Ichika's tummy, hoping that would knock some wind out of her and allow Yvette to take control.

Despite what Yvette said, Ichika knew all too well that the get remember just what she did to her as evident by the wet spot on her pure white panties. Already smelling blood in the water, Ichika was on the prowl as Yvette backed away from her. But rather than be the cornered prey that Ichika thought she was, Yvette went charged right into her and matched Ichika with offense! The two of them crashed into each other, hands sinking into each other's hairs, grabbing and yanking upon each other's hairs, talons sinking deep within the locks as they thrashed about.

"Grrrrrr!" Ichika growled, the two scantily clad girls stumbling about in the room as they tried to take down the other. But although Ichika was more ruthless than Yvette, the girl was determined and desperate to stop her from achieving the same results and lead her to land a hard shot to the stomach in form of a hard knee to the stomach! "Huuuu!" she gasped out, immediately hunching over as she began coughing for air, still holding on to Yvette's hair but with less gripping power!

The knee strike was a desperate attempt to wind Ichika, but it seemed to work as she doubled over in front of Yvette. She still held on to the brunette's long hair, but her pulling wasn't as tight, though it was still enough to pull Yvette down into a hunch as well. She had to make Ichika let go of her hair, so Yvette abandoned her grip, switching instead to grab Ichika's wrists to pull her grip apart.

After she forced Ichika to release her hair, Yvette would quickly switch her grip one again, grabbing just one of the bigger woman's wrists before stepping behind her and twisting her arm behind her back, locking it behind her with a hammerlock! The slim girl would use all her weight and strength to maintain this hold, pressing her scantily clad body up against Ichika's back. "Tonight will be different Ichika!" Yvette said, "I will beat you this time, and I'm going to be the one fucking you silly!"

Their tussle had them stomp around the room, echoing in the empty suite as they battled for control over each other's hair. Ichika was ferocious in her attempts, yanking and pulling on Yvette's hair to try and pull the girl off balance to secure a deeper hold over her to where she could begin to really exert herself over her foe once again. The fighting made the tantalizing idea of making Yvette her personal toy once again all the more sweeter once she would get her down on the ground.

The fight that Yvette put up wasn't making it easy for Ichika, releasing her hair and grabbing at her wrists to disrupt the amount of power that Ichika could exert. Gritting her teeth, Ichika simply fought with more vigor to make up for it. But their catfight was not one without technique however, Yvette taking a hold of one wrist and quickly spinning out and behind, slipping out of Ichika's grasp and wrenching her arm!

"Nnnnngh! Like...hell! You're...not fucking one tonight!" she snarled out, trying to turn towards Yvette in the direction of her caught arm, one trying to alleviate the pain on her shoulder and elbow while trying to escape!

"Ugh!" Yvette grunted as Ichika bent over and twisted her body, undoing her hammerlock. The slim bunny girl quickly released Ichika's arm, not wanting to have her submission move reversed upon her. But she wasn't about to let you on the pressure though, not while she sti had the initiative.

"Come here!" Yvette said as she stepped in close, hands reaching out to grab Ichika by her short hair, fingers digging in to get a good grip before pulling the dom in close. Yvette's slim arm would wrap around Ichika's neck to lock in a side headlock! Yvette knew Ichika was stronger and tougher than her from their previous encounter, and in this match there would be no end until the doors opened in the morning. She had to wear Ichika down as fast as possible if she wanted any hope of surviving the night!

Ichika managed to twist out of the hammerlock, spinning around to go chest to chest with Yvette once again as her arms quickly wrapped around her rival and mashed their bodies once again. She bore into Yvette, pushing with her chest and shoulders to gain an upper hand over her foe but Yvette had a plan in mind and turned things around on Ichika, reaching up and grabbing her by the hair, forcing her to wince in pain and distracting her as the fingers sunk into her roots.

It was enough to allow Yvette to twist and hook an arm around Ichika's head, pulling her down into a hunched position in a side headlock! "Grrrrrrrrgh!" Ichika growled out angrily, her arms squeezing around on Yvette's waist as she twisted from side to side, "Fucking...let me go!" she snarled out as she tried to escape from Yvette's hold on here!