Ichiko Mao vs Jem Holland - Streamed PoW Beach Shenanigans

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Hentai Match: Victory awarded via Orgasm. The match takes place on a private beach within a 5-meter radius circle etched with colored sand/chalk.

"Well, here we are guys!" The boisterous blonde exclaimed as she arrived on the beach reserved for her match against a recent LAW recruit. Jem wasn't keen on the type of competitor or woman Ichiko Mao was. But she never missed an opportunity to push her platform as an internet star turned wrestler. She held her selfie stick up high as her feet strode across the sands. Already clad in a white bikini top and bottom, Jem would continue pandering to her fans, explaining the terms of this match management and fans had supposedly been asking for.

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"Yep! Here we are. We've got a big old circle. Drawn with white-colored sand. We'll be wrestling there as you good people know. A bunch of naughty toys scattered a good distance from the away from the perimeter of the circle." Jem explained as she waved her phone around, currently live-streaming her arrival to this match on social media. It wasn't something she often got the chance to do. The sun reflected off her smooth, fair skin as Jem strut about, cocking her hip to the side as she and her fan base got something of a lay of the land. It didn't take long for Holland to spy someone approaching in the distance. She'd begin walking towards a tall brunette that seemed to have arrived for the same reasons as Jem, herself.

"And well well well, if we look into the distance! We can see the other lady of the hour! Ichiko! Is that you!? It's great to meet you! I'm Jem Holland as you might know! Are you finished getting set to get wrecked by yours truly? We can take a selfie first if you want!" Jem would utter her tirade, closing it by standing side by side with Ichiko, snapping a quick pic despite not getting her opponent's expressed permission. Viewers watching were eager to see these two beauties get down and dirty on the sands of this reserved LAW beach!

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"Um Hi its nice to..Finally meet you in person.." Ichiko said offering her hand shyly. Her eyes wandered over Jem's curves and cute swim suit.


She looked at her own and her blush deepened when she saw her opponent had much larger breasts than her self. She covered her chest with a quick cross of her arms as Jem pulled her close and snapped a picture of her shy, uncomfortable expression next to Jem's beaming smile.

She hated matches like this, But Jem had been persuasive, and persistent....Mostly persistent. After the fourth call Ichiko had finally relented.

The amount of money she had been offered and the fact there was no live crowd made her think maybe she would have a chance. With out the idea of being humiliated inf front of people filled her with a real hope that she could put her timid feelings aside and come out with a win!
She was researching Jem to get an idea of her fighting style when her optimistic feelings evaporated.

A live stream. She was live streaming the event. Heart racing Ichiko had looked at her numbers and nearly died.

Hundreds of thousands would be tuning in. She wanted to back out, but having already taken half of the money offered up front and being a lady of honor she had come all the same.

She looked at the toys and all of the cameras set up around the ring, Her heart sank when she realized every angle would be covered no problem giving everyone a front row seat and an intimate look at everything that happened in the ring today. Ichiko gulped and made sure her mask was covering her face properly as she got into the center and waited for Jem to approach so the match could get ready to begin. She waited patently sure that Jem would want to announce and explain the rules to any new viewers tuning in.

She would stretch and try to relax her nerviousness bubbling up inside her like a bottle of shaken soda.

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Jem hadn't been clued into Ichiko's shy, reserved nature prior to the match. It wasn't often that you'd find a more prudish girl ready to wrassle on the sands of a beach in a bikini on behalf of her wrestling federation. Yet here she was, struggling to form a smile, let alone get into the state if mind to compete. Jem was no predator or psychopath the way many of the more perverse riffraff at LAW were, but after getting close enough to Ichiko to get them both in a selfie, she could tell that the girl was very ill-prepared. Instead of coming across as a serious wrestler that studied her opponent beforehand, Ichiko's anxiousness and nervousness made her come across to Jem as a hapless rookie. Holland could practically feel her opponent's heart trying to beat it's way out of her tiny frame when she hugged Ichiko from the side.

"Hey! Ease up, Ichiko! I promise that more than anything, we're all just here to have fun and have a good time! I'm sorry if you feel like I forced you into this or anything. If you want to call the match off, I promise that neither myself or my fans will hold it against ya, ok?" Jem remarked as Ichiko seemingly tried to stretch her fears away. If Ichiko did indeed double down on committing to this match, Jem would smile at her and nod before turning to the cameras to explain the rules. She'd take the girl's word but realistically, the explanation of the rules fie this particular match would probably lead Ichiko to become just as nervous as she was before!

"Allllll right! Lemme get my announcer voice on!" Jem exclaimed as she cleared her throat puffed her chest out, which was accentuated nicely by her bikini top and tried her hand at her best referee impression. "This contest is scheduled for one fall! Hahaha" Almost as quickly as her impression began, it ended. Jem laughed at herself and her own silliness before grabbing hold of the camera to point it to herself, the ring, and then Ichiko.

"Okay so those of you who follow me on social media already know but here's the quick run down. Me and this small girl are gonna wrestle each other in the sand! The boundaries are drawn in the sand by that chalk line. We'll be observing all your comments on that monitor over there as you type them out in the stream's chat live! The area outside out circular ring here is littered with sex toys! For each milestone in subscriptions, donations, comments, etc, staff will toss more and more potent toys into the circle for either of us to use! That about covers it. Ichiko, are you ready?!"

Jem offered a quick crash course, hoping that her gusto and vigor would help ease Ichiko into things. She was in all likelihood very wrong. And not knowing this, she'd commence the match up with a "READY???? START!!!" That would prompt the official overseeing the hentai match to ring the bell. And as they did, Jem would rush at her masked lightweight foe, she'd try and nail Ichiko with a Running Splash right area to take her down onto the beach sands back-first! If things went Jem's way, she'd land with her chest atop Mao's face, obscuring her vision and breathing with a breast smother that would ignite the thousands of fans watching and drive them into a tizzy of perverse excitement, all at shy little Ichiko's expense!

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Ichiko flushed when Jem tried to reassure her and even offer her an out. “I’m a woman of my word Jem. If I left now it would be a waste anyway correct?” She said very politely. She want being sarcastic.

She was genuinely concerned she would be wasting her foe and host’s time by backing out now.
She let out a light nervous chuckle at Jems announcer antics before she got distracted by all the toys Jem mentioned being around the ring.

She heard Jem say something as the bell rang.

She snapped out of her thoughts in time to see Jem moving before she was hit by a running splash tackling her into the sand and impending her vision as Jem landed on top of her.

“Ah! Hey!? Get off!” She yelled her words muffled by her foes much larger breasts.

She tried to squirm away but it seemed it wasn’t working Jem knew how to hold some one down and keep them there it seemed.

She struggled on just the same.

A blush hiding under mask as she thought of all the people watching.

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Ichiko's sensible, resolute responses assured Jem that this was a match and venture that she was committed to seeing through. And that response was all the show host needed to take it to Ichiko without holding back! Immediately Jem rushed in and pounced on her for, taking her down with a splash and shoving her buxom chest squarely into Ichiko's face! As Mao began to squirm, Jem reached for the girl's wrists to pin them down. The sands beneath them certainly didn't help the timid girl's odds of escape. Viewers watching the stream were already clamoring. Comments rolled in practically begging Jem to smother her foe into an aroused heap. Even through her bikini top and Ichiko's mask, Jem could feel the warmth of Mao's blushing against her C cup breasts.

"Looks like I've got you right where I want you, Ichiko! I think you might be the twelfth or so girl that's fallen victim to this bosom of mine! But I'll try to make it worth it for you!" Jem boasted as she let go of her foe's small wrists to pull down her bikini top on one side, revealing her bare right breast, nipple and all! At the same time, Jem used her free hand to try and pull down her opponent's face mask. If all went well, Jem would mash her naked breast against Ichiko's bare face, blocking the airflow to the girl's nose and mouth to help her embark on a trip to Dreamland!

"Alright fans, you know the drill! I send her to sleep and you guys send me them subscribes!" Holland would taunt in playful fashion if she managed to keep the upper hand. Of course, the fan reaction and feedback would translate to more toys and options for her to play with and use on Ichiko if she managed to assert herself here as one of LAW's premier streamers/hosts!

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This wasnt going Ichiko’s way and hadn’t been from the moment the match began.
The shifting sands underneath her weren’t helping matters either as it kept her from getting any kind of grip or footing to counter. Jem on the other hand seemed to be having a wonderful time.
Boasting about her record as she pulled back off of Ichiko letting her grab a desperate breath only to pull down her bikini top slightly to reveal her right breast.

Ichiko wasn’t looking at that however as she noticed the other hand moving towards her precious mask. The one thing keeping her mind together was that at least her humiliation would be anonymous. She felt it begin to pull away from her as she grabbed Jen’s wrist starring into her eyes pleadingly.

“No! Please don’t!” She squeaked in a much cuter way than she usually did. A squeak of desperation and frustration as her grop slipped and the mask came free. “Ah! How could y-mmpph!” She began before her sentence was cut off completely by Jems bare breast being pressed into her face.

Whether by design or not Ichiko wasn’t sure but the nipple had gone perfectly into her protesting, but more importantly, open mouth.
Now here she was maskless, defenseless and forced to suck her foes nipple like a child.

All this to the sound of comments, tip, subscriber, and donation notifications.
“You should Kiss her!” “Spread her ass cheeks for us!” “Wow I’m looking this chick up later. Glad we got the mask off.” “Hope you post some good clips and gifs Jem!” “Love you Jem!” “Put her to sleep!”

Were just a few of the things Scrolling across Jems stream as they watched ready to see what happened next and Ichiko waited with them with dread mounting with their excitement.

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Jem had been slightly concerned when she was faced with Ichiko's genuine pleas. She had just met the girl, and she had no way of knowing the significance of cute little Ichiko's mask. Sadly this wasn't a date or a place for that conversation. And as a streamer and show host, Jem was quite quick to gloss over Mao's fretting and adjust. She looked over at the discarded mask with slight concern while making use of her leverage and the unstable sands below to keep her nipple and large breast pressed firmly against Ichiko's nose and mouth! In Jem's mind, it wouldn't be long now before Ichiko succumbed.

"Maybe it's better that I don't know more about you. It's really easy to feel sympathy for you, you know?" The blonde beauty asked rhetorically with a smile on her face before flashing a peace sign to the camera. Jem didn't enjoy humiliating girls that weren't looking for it, but with Ichiko's consent, she continued resisting the urge to hold back. She pressed onward, ot rather downwards, obscuring the girl's face from the field of vision of the camera completely to seal the deal! After just another minute or two, she'd reach for Ichiko's wrist and raise it to check to see whether or not the girl was unconscious. Upon confirming that the smaller, shyer gal was smothered out, the streamer girl would push up off the sandy surface and slide forward, taking a seat on Ichiko's face, and shifting her hips side to side to get nice and comfy before starting towards the camera to interact with their online audience.

"You know, she said she was up to this, but that was crazy fast, huh? If I was a meaner gal, I'd punish you for not taking me seriously, you know?" Jem would said as she looked down at a passed out Ichiko. Her hips and crotch covered the lightweight's face. Jem would place her hand on the girl's hair and ruffle it a bit to tease her. Her fan base responded quite positively to the commentary! A littany of comments and donations rolled in, each of them encouraging Jem to make something of an example out of poor little Ichiko!

"If you don't put her through the wringer, more jobber girl's will step up!" Jem read off the screen, as this comment caught her eye. Should things go her way, she'd entertain the thought and think over all the lewd, sexy things she could do the this maskless wrestler to prepare her for the wild rollercoaster that being a wrestler at LAW would entail.

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Ichikos eyes snapped open. Her rage had built beyond its breaking point. While knowing full well Jem was playing to the crowd and this lewd behavior was required to win the match. Her rage was born of the personal anger of an honorable warrior being subjected to humiliation rather than due to her foe cheating or being cruel. She used this rage to fuel her struggle as she pulled an arm free of the pin and grabbed the hand ruffling her hair by the wrist with an iron grip. Twisting it savagely her threat was clear with no words to speak. “Get off or lose the wrist.” It was a gamble but she hoped the shock of sudden pain would be enough to get Jem off of her like a hand pulling away from a suddenly hot surface. Her air beginning to run short once again she could only pray it bore fruit as she didn’t think she would be coming back from the next black out until she was waking up in a position far more humiliating than this. She almost apologized, but shoved it away from her thoughts. Apologies were for after the match. If getting Jem to get off of her she would transition to and arm drag pulling her down to the sand if continuously successful she would then lock in an arm bar wrist lock combo.

“Fine I won’t underestimate you then.” She growled through grit teeth.

“And you’ll pay for humiliating me like that.” She said giving the hold a slight wrench though even in her rage she couldn’t fully commit to hurting the girl too much. This left the hold looser than it should and normally would have been.

She was a kind soul giving her all to win and put on a good show.