To the Victor, The Spoils (For Person)

[TheManVan]

Sarah was hauling Ciel's unconscious body through the back, officials continuing to follow her as they tried to relieve her of her former opponent and save her from whatever it was that Sarah was planning. However, Sarah scared them off with a hellish glare whenever they got close. She was about to go back to Rebellion's locker room, but she came across an interesting place. Ciel's locker room. Running the possibles in her head, the complete privacy here would be much more comforting than that bitch walking in and trying to get involve. Hell just her being in the same room was enough to make Sarah sick.

Lowering Ciel to the ground to where her feet was on the ground as she opened the door, grabbing on to the collar of Ciel's suit to try and throw her into her own locker room as she gave the officials one last threat before closing the door behind her, locking her and Ciel in it. Walking closer to Ciel, Sarah would relieve herself of her sweat top, stripping it off of her body and dropping to reveal her black bra as she procured a water bottle, taking a quick swig of the cold refreshment as she stood over Ciel's unconscious body.

"Paaaaaah." she let out, the coolness of the water working it's way down to her stomach as she would dump the rest of the bottle onto Ciel's face. "Rise and shine bitch.

[Person]

Ciel was still knocked out by the brutal submission hold that Sarah had performed on her during their match that had just taken place. Not being awake, Ciel would be thrown into her own locker room and would simply lay there. Suddenly she would feel some water on her face, waking her up.

As the blue hair wrestler started to open her eyes she would hear something, a familiar voice. “Gah.” stated Ciel as she started to recognize the place she was in, her room but that voice, who was that voice, she knew it but couldn’t put a name to it. As she started to scan her room, she would then see a blonde lady. Oh it was her, what the hell was she doing in her room and why was she in her bra.

[TheManVan]

Sarah smirked as she saw the confusion on Ciel's face, looking around to scan the surroundings and figure out where she was. Her eyes locked with Ciel's as she would bring up her boot to press it into Ciel's face, shoving her down onto the floor. "You gave me a hell of a fight tonight. But beating you down after all of that made me really horny." she let out as she would unbuttoned her short shorts and slid it down her legs as she stood in her bra and panties in front of Ciel as her face twisted with a sick pleasure.

"And now I'm going to fuck you for it." she let out darkly as she would drop down onto her knees, looking to straddle Ciel as her first action was to grab at the collar of the open suit, trying to pull it down on Ciel's shoulders! She would see the larger, sweatier breast of Ciel teasingly peeking out of the suit as Sarah's face sneered, "You keep them open in plain sight. I bet you were waiting for someone to do this, you slut!" she would let out as she continued to try and strip Ciel of her suit!

[Person]

Ciel would raise an eyebrow as she heard Sarah comment. “Wait, this wasn’t a Prisoner of War match, there were no stipulations.” stated Ciel as she protested the situation. Sure her opponent was attractive, even if her chest was a bit lacking. Well, at least she could praise her about how well she did in the match.

It seemed her protest though feel on deaf ears as she started to be stripped. She then heard the comments being made about her uniform and chest. “Oh, are you perhaps jealous of them?” stated Ciel as she decided to mock her opponent. She was still a bit too exhausted from the match to really put up any defense at the moment.

[TheManVan]

Sarah's face twisted with anger as Ciel dared to suggest that she was jealous of the size. She already had to deal with the flak from her partner and her titanic breasts, it left Sarah more irritable about the subject as she would bring a hand up and deliver a hard smack across Ciel's cheek. "Shut your mouth." she hissed out, she wasn't going to have any lip from her defeated foe who looked as if she still had a bit of fight left in her.

That was something that Sarah had to change as she would pull the suit down to where Ciel was now topless as it hung around her waist. Sarah would swing her hands down and clamp tightly on those breasts, starting off by trying to make Ciel regret having large breasts before lunging forward to start biting and sucking on her neck, looking to leave a mark!

[Person]

It seemed that Ciel had managed to hit a sensitive spot when talking about chest size. Sure she had to pay for it with a smack across her chest which stung and made her winch but she would soon give a smile, knowing she could take this small victory over her opponent. She would then quickly become topless as her opponent seemed eager to get at her.

The blue hair wrestler would then winch as her opponent started to get rough with her. “You call me the slut… but here you are… throwing yourself at me… guess we really know… who the slut is.” stated Ciel as she could feel the bite on her neck causing her to winch again. Using what little strength she had, she would attempt to push her British counterpart off her.

[TheManVan]

Sarah growled out again, yet another woman who did not known when the shut the hell up as she continued to throw insults at Sarah. As true as they may be, she was not going to let Ciel be the one getting in the last words as she tried to ravage her. Her hands and nails would sink into Ciel's breasts, squeezing them tightly as she tried to get the blue haired bitch to shut up. "Do you ever shut up?" she hissed hatefully out.

Sarah also did not like the fact that Ciel still had any amount of strength left in her as she growled out. Pushing herself up on Ciel, to straddle her as she attempted to pull on the breasts to yank her off of the floor before trying to slam her right back down into it!

[Person]

It didn’t seem that her English counterpart had any witty remarks or comebacks, that could mean one thing, Ciel was right about her comments. “YAR!” yelled Ciel as she felt Sarah's nails dig into her chest while being squeezed. She would then attempt to grab the English wrestler hands, attempting to take them off her breast only to be lifted up and slammed back down to the ground.

Whatever little fight Ciel had, was gone now. She would just stay on the ground, gasping for air in an eagle spread position. The blue hair wrestler would now take a moment, trying to figure out how she even got her in the first place and all the events that lead up to it.

[TheManVan]

Slamming Ciel into the ground was therapeutic for Sarah as she smirked out, again falling back on violence to solve any arguments she had with anyone as her hands continued to squeeze on the large breasts of her defeated and captured foe. After shoving CIel to the ground and leaving her winded, Sarah would go back to stripping down the blue haired woman, reaching low to grab on her suit and began pulling it down her legs.

Once they were low enough, Sarah would waste little time in continuing her fun as she would throw her hand between the legs of CIel, slapping her hand against her crotch and begin to roughly press into it and grind it into her palm.

[Person]

Ciel was currently dazed and exhausted from the slam. Had it just been the slam itself, it wouldn’t have been too bad but she had just finished a match and was already exhausted. As a result, she was powerless to do anything as she was stripped down, left naked as her clothes were now on her feet.

The blue hair wrestler would then be snapped back into reality as she felt her opponent palm hit her sex, causing her to gasp for air as her eyes widen. She could only moan as her opponent continued to be rough on her.