Carnal Cage Clash

[LawHell]

Clara "The Shrouded" Vs Aleah Esfandiar - The Sleeping Empress
Match Type: Oil Tribbing Cage Match
Match Win Condition: Verbal submission.
Match Unique Rule: Hentai style
Location: Private Area.
Ring type:Oil Mats with aphrodisiac oil.

Aleah grinned as she stepped out of the shower in the locker room, contemplating the new style of match she had lined up. She had a confident feeling she would dominate, just like in any other style of hentai match she had participated in so far in LAW. Reviewing her opponent's profile only bolstered her confidence, as she believed she would easily triumph in this match too.

"Well, this is going nicely and easily. I also get a new plaything. Hmm, now what to wear?" she mused aloud, considering her outfit options. As her nails dried with the red nail polish that had a metallic black shine, she noticed something still wrapped up and new in her suitcase. With a grin, she pulled out the sealed package.

"Oh, this will do nicely, I think," she commented to herself, eagerly tearing open the package. She then slipped into the extremely tight and small micro bikini, examining herself in the mirror with satisfaction before giving her own ass a playful spank.

"Yes, I'll have this young lady drooling all over my feet," she laughed, slipping on her foot guards and MMA-style gloves out of habit. Just then, there was a knock on the door, prompting her to leave the room without a robe, confident that her assets would bounce with each step. She made her way to the cage, illuminated by a bright light, with people watching from the shadows, placing bets.

Now, she would have to wait for her opponent to arrive, with the official standing next to her, keeping her at bay.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

In her time so far in LAW, Clara had been placed in a decently wide spectrum of matches. Apartment fights and lewd fights of various kinds, as wekk as practise matches and dark matches. But when she was called upon to compete in a combination of two matches she had never done before, butterflies began forming in her stomach.

She was used to competing against women bigger than her, in fact all of her matches were against women who had at least somewhat of a size advantage, but her record wasnt exactly stellar, a 25% win rate was not particularly good. Perhaps thats why the higher ups thought a change of pavce would work. Or in this case, a change of position.

As Clara reached the changing rooms and started to change into her frilly bikini, which she was told would have to be discarded before entering the cage, where she would fight, her mind turned to one specufic word, tribbing. She had engaged in this in her matches before, and she was pretty tolerant of it, but she had never engaged in a match cinsisting mostly of it. And she had never endured the power of aphrodisiac either, so this would be new to her.

Clara

When she was ready, she headed out to the cage and met her opponent, who looked very nice. 'Hello miss. My name is Clara, nice to meet you." She said with a slight blush, knowing soon, her bare pussy and her opponents would be locked in combat.

[LawHell]

Aleah’s gaze lingered on Clara as she approached the cage, her expression warm and welcoming—though her eyes held a glint of something far more predatory. She wasn’t entirely sure why she’d been asked for this match, but wrestling was wrestling, and Aleah loved a challenge, especially when it came with a promise of play.

“Well, well, Clara,” Aleah purred, taking a moment to let her gaze travel slowly over Clara’s figure. “You look absolutely delightful. I’m Empress Aleah Esfandiar, and I do believe we’re going to have a very… memorable match.”

Her smile was pleasant but held a hint of mischief as she stepped back, resting her gloved hands confidently on her hips. Her eyes sparkled with amusement as she tilted her head, her voice low and inviting. “Now, why don’t you be a sweetheart and undress me?” She leaned in a little closer, her voice just above a whisper, yet laced with command. “After all, it’s only fair I return the favor.”

[FreshBritishSalmon]

The aura that Aleah was giving off was curious to Clara. She had a knack for figuring out whether someone was friend or foe, but first impressions initially failed her. As she walked into the cage with Aleah, putting her feet into the oil with her and hearing the cage door lock behind them, she gave her opponent a look too. She was certainly a good figure, but she had fought women bigger than her before, so she was confident of her chances. However, this style was entirely new to her.

"Good to meet you Miss Aleah" Clara said formally, though she did not like tge idea of using the word Empress without proof they were actually worthy of such a title. "Yeah, this match is certainly going to be a different one, isn't it?" She said with a nod.

When Aleah offered to undress her so they could start the bout, Clara nodded, moving up to her and taking a hold of the clasps of Aleah's bikini, before removing it, before then taking hold of her bottoms and liberating her pussy from her clothing. She expected Aleah to remove her own as well, due to the stipulations of this bout.

[LawHell]

Aleah grinned as she raised her arms, striking a confident pose that accentuated her curves. She allowed Clara to remove her clothing, giving her a knowing smile, before quickly shifting her weight and tripping Clara, sending her tumbling into the slick oil.

With fluid motion, Aleah rolled Clara onto her stomach and settled herself onto the woman’s back. She ran her gloved hands slowly over Clara’s body, massaging the oil into her legs and hips. Her feet gently squeezed Clara’s breasts as she continued, deliberately stripping her opponent while making sure to put on a captivating show for the fans.

"I hope you don’t mind, Clara," Aleah purred, her voice low and teasing as she worked the oil into Clara’s body. "I just can't resist admiring such a beautiful figure." She gave a playful glance to the crowd, her movements precise and sensual, keeping them all enraptured.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

The way Aleah removed Clara's clothing made Clara think that this was far from Aleah's first rodeo. Which made Clara all the more determined to be victorious, no matter how much pressure this put onto her womanhood. The crowd wooed at the removal of both women's clothing, knowing this was just the prelude to what would be an intense sexual struggle. Soon enough, she was naked, and being doused and massaged with the same oil that coated her opponent. The selfsame oil that would only heighten the sexual tension once the actual fight got underway.

"Oh, be my guest. It'll be the ;ast time you get to dominate me" She said confidently, to the admiration of the crowd.

[LawHell]

Aleah grinned, her eyes glittering with mischief as she continued to press her advantage. She wasn’t just here for a fight; she was here to enjoy every moment. With a swift motion, she shifted her position, now sitting on Clara’s back, her body dominating the smaller woman as she kept her locked in place.

Her legs coiled around Clara’s, pulling them open with ease, a clear sign of her control. She revelled in the power she held, her gloved hands exploring the woman’s form with a teasing touch. Aleah’s lips grazed Clara’s neck, leaving a trail of warmth that sent a shiver down her spine.

“You’re mine now,” Aleah whispered, her voice thick with both confidence and desire. She toyed with Clara’s senses, grinding on her wanting to enjoy the moment with each other and soft moans continuing to grind on her ass before her fingers would pinch Clara's nipples pulling on them before slowly twisting them. "Sure you don't want to just be my toy?"

[FreshBritishSalmon]

For the time being, Clara was content with letting Aleah have a bit of control over her. After all, it wouldn't be long before the two would be locked together in a different way. However, at some point, Clara did want to have a little fun with Aleah too, to even the odds, a sentiment that she hopes her opponent would realise too. But for now, she let out a couple of cute pants and moans as Aleah had her way with her, pinching and twisting her nipples and grinding her crotch on her ass.

She would let Aleah do this for a couple of moments before retaliating, putting a foot down on the oily mat and jerking her body upwards suddenly to off balance her opponent, before slipping out from underneath her with the help of the oil. If this was successful, she would then move herself over to Aleah and push her onto her back, before riding her and giving her breasts a good grope and her nipples an equally good twist.

"Does this answer your question? I won't go down without a fight, and given the rules for this bout, we both know how we know who submits to who, right?" She said with a smirk.

[LawHell]

Aleah was knocked onto her back, her opponent straddling her with a dominating presence. But instead of panic, a sultry grin curved her lips, inviting the moment. Clara’s firm grip on her breast sent a shiver of pleasure through her, and the slick oil that coated their bodies made every movement even more fluid and intoxicating, amplifying their connection.

Aleah’s eyes glinted with mischief as Clara’s weight pressed down on her, the rhythm of their bodies entwining in a heated dance. With a swift motion, she wrapped her legs around Clara’s waist, drawing her in closer while her hips ground against her in deliberate pulses. Her fingers tangled in the back of Clara’s neck, tugging her face down until their eyes locked, their breaths mingling in the space between them.

"Let’s make this ride even more fun, shall we?" Aleah purred, her voice low and teasing. "Keep going, baby." The slick oil only heightened the friction, turning their struggle into a delicious dance of intensity. Aleah's grin widened as she pressed her hips into Clara’s, her strong legs locking around her opponent’s body, keeping her in place. Her ankles crossed firmly over Clara's shoulders, trapping her, pulling her down, ensuring there was no escape. "Keep going, I want to be your plaything for the moment." She would pant, pulling on the hold harder and slowing their movements down as they kept grinding together, thanks to the oil, as it was clear she was so turned on right now with Clara letting the woman have fun as she moans with her nipples being twised at the same time too.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Clara had the impression that Aleah was letting her take control of the match initially, and she was not fighting back as of yet, which in her eyes was strange. She was not aware that Aleah was doing this to unnerve and mess with her brain, so she continued to grind her vagina on Aleah's, making the white haired girl blush and shiver too. She could feel the oil working well on her body, making her nipples as hard as diamond, and every movement of her pussy on her opponent drive her closer to an orgasm, and hopefully the same would be for Aleah.

She soon felt Aleah's legs swing around her body, meaning there was now no escape, even if Clara wanted to, It also meant that her grinding was limited somewhat, now just to up and down movements, which were still quite pleasureful. She felt her head go down too, so that soon, their entire torso was frinding together, their nipples now fencing, and their lips now preilously close to kissing too.

"Indeed we shall" Clara said confidently, hiding the fact she was being pleasured quite immensely at this point. It was getting increasingly hard to keep her pussy from getting wet, which would show Aleah a sign of weakness. At Aleah's behest, Clara got rougher with her grinding, slowly going from slow grinds to fast and powerful thrusts, which made iyt hard for Clara to resist moaning out!