VIP vs. Saren Steele - No Holds Barred Hentai Match

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Vanessa I. Price vs. Saren Steele
No Holds Barred Hentai Match - POW Rules
Victory Conditions: Victory is achieved by Hentai Submission. Anything is legal in this match up. Loser becomes the winner's POW for 24 hours.

I Like It Rough (Blixx Mix) by Lady Gaga hit and a spotlight appeared on Vanessa I. Price as she walked out on the stage wearing a long black jacket and sunglasses. Camera's flashed as various people all came up to the stage to take her picture like a mock paparazzi as she cracked a small smile, posing for them in a practiced and subtle manner. The crowd rained boos on VIP, absolutely loathing the blonde as the red carpet was being rolled out for her, allowing her to make her way down to the stage, unfazed by the crowd's noise.

After making her way to the ring steps, she walked up them and demanded the referee hold the ropes open for her. Upon doing so, Vanessa stepped through the ropes and made her way to the middle of the ring, arms out as the crowd got louder. The fashionista took off her sunglasses, regarding the crowd silently before finally slowly taking off her jacket, revealing her tight black bikini, complete with a collar and tiny tie that rested between her breasts. Her body fit the outfit nicely, being very fit, but very lean.

Spoiler

Handing both her sunglasses and her jacket to the referee, she would head to her corner. She had become aware of this Saren Steele, a newcomer who had agreed to no holds barred and POW rules. Vanessa couldn't help but find it amusing. Allowing VIP to do whatever she wanted? Saren would soon find out just what lengths the fashion mogul would go to for a win. And then she would find herself belonging to Vanessa I. Price for the day, because she would be damned if she would ever allow herself to be someone else's POW. So with not a single shred of doubt in her hot body, Vanessa rested an arm on the ring ropes to prop her head up and watched for her opponent to come down to the ring herself, ready to dominate her as she's done so many others.

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A light blue spotlight bathed the entrance ramp, as Saren Steele's music hit

Entrance music

As the platinue blonde rookie came out to the raucous crowd, she realized her slow start on the circuit still hadn't affected her growing popularity. The brash rookie's confidence matched her appearance, her muscular physique on display. She wore her customary baby blue bikini with a sheer posterior skirt attached to the bikini bottoms. Her legs and feet left bare, a sign of the sexual approach she took to these hentai matches.

Match attire:

Although she portrayed confidence as she slowly made her way to the ring, the back of her mind raced. Sure, she was in her element with a hentai match, but a no holds barred submission match against a ruthless veteran? Saren had already come out on the wrong side of one of these, although only by technicality...at least in her eyes. The thing that really got her attention, was how eager management was to propose this match to the two fighters. Saren understood why as she got closer to the ring.

There were foreign objects strewn about the ring: dildos, strap ons, vibrators (both with and without the accessories to be fastened between the women's legs), and a duffle bag that was filled with an assortment of accessories, lotions and jellies, all meant to be at the whim of the two competitors tonight. Interestingly, there was a saddle in one of the corners, with a couple of leather anklets attached. As Saren neared within a few steps of the ring, she saw that this saddle was actually a sybian device, meant for use in this match! The last thing she noticed before climbing through the ropes, was the smug smile on Vanessa I. Price's beautiful face. A face filled with animosity, she knew not a shred of mercy would be shown tonight. Although perhaps it needn't matter...

"Wow! I've only been here for a few weeks and LAW already rewarded me a match as fun as this!" Saren dug as she looked at all the sex toys in the ring, then directed her gaze towards VIP.

"Nessy, I feel bad for you, I really do. But I'm not sure what's gonna be more embarrassing, me covering all these things in your cum, or you being my bitch 'til tomorrow morning!"

Saren would lean back into the turnbuckle opposite from Vanessa Price, giving sexy blonde opposite her a chance to respond before the ref would ring the bell!

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Vanessa I. Price continued to lounge in her corner, vaguely watching Saren Steele as she made her way to the ring in quite an elaborate and revealing get-up. VIP had to admire the girl's physique, for certain. But all of that strength without proper talent behind it... well, it would just keep Vanessa at the advantage in this match up. She had no intention of losing, let alone to Saren.

The toys would only be an advantage for Price, who knew exactly how to use them to her advantage should Saren manage to get lucky. She continued to absently look at her opponent until eventually Saren began talking. And almost immediately, she could tell she wouldn't like her. Saren speaking so cheerfully at first, then calling her Nessy. Arching a brow at the insipid nickname she was granted, she watched Steele speak and talk smack.

Price would then pull herself out of the corner, starting to walk towards Saren, looking quite unamused at the girl. "Nessy. Adorable. As if I hadn't heard those mocking nicknames as a child before. You would be wise to keep your mouth shut though on the off chance I considered showing you mercy, and so I don't need to cram something down it to shut you up," retorted VIP, leveling Saren with a dangerous look.

"Because, little girl, you fail to realize just who you are dealing with. And I am more than prepared to do what it takes to win, and if necessary, absolutely humiliate you," Price got close to her opponent as the referee called for the bell. "And another thing--" started Vanessa, before cutting herself off to rather suddenly try raking the eyes of her opponent, wanting to make her pay for her arrogance towards her before the match even began!

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Saren leaned into corner confidently, across the ring from her cunning opponent, knowing that her initial cutting remarks did exactly what she wanted. The jam packed arena would soon find out if her plan was well devised or not. As the scowl emerged on her opponent's face and Vanessa fired back, Saren would rise out of the turnbuckle and take a few steps towards her opponent, but still let VIP make most of the movement toward the initial confrontation.

She heard every word that came out of the mouth of nubile blonde, only because she was able to fight the distraction caused by the sheer beauty of VIP. It was almost effortless the way her hips swayed and tits bounced as she strode across the ring. Perhaps it was because of this that Vanessa was able to gain the initial upper hand!

"OWW! You cheating slut!" Saren wailed as both of her hands instinctively shot up to protect her gouged eyes and face, a result of the conniving Ms. Price cutting her words short and letting her strong digits do the rest of the talking. Saren would stutter back a stride or two, while clutching her face. She knew that a follow up attack was soon to come from the treacherous blonde, but even if the pain stopped she surely wouldn't be able to see clearly yet through her watery eyes...

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The dirty sneak attack from Vanessa I. Price was successful, forcing Saren Steele back. Under normal match rules, it would have been illegal. But under these No Holds Barred rules it was just as fair as anything else in the match. Taking but a moment to appreciate her fine work, she grinned before walking towards Saren and said, "Oh yes, cheating... Did you forget the rules already?"

Price would then step right towards the temporarily blinded blonde and add, "You'll regret taking this match, dear. And for taking that tone with me." Vanessa would then reach directly towards Steele's ample chest, attempting to grab her breasts with a breast claw, hoping to sink her talon-like fingers into the two orbs and bring a new level of pain to the girl while she was still distracted.