Violette Lyons vs Rhiannon Sellsword - Humiliation match

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The winner of this match will be decided when a wrestler submits or gives up during a humiliating hold

Rhiannon was having the time of her life in LAW, whether she lose or win she still had more than enough money to cover her expenses, and of course it was one of the few promotions that allowed for such suggestive match types. Rhiannon was also grateful for all the beauties that had gathered and that she could easily have an excuse to get down and dirty with, of course her opponent for the night was sexy enough to fuel years worth of fantasies for the twisted pervert.

Rhiannon as usual would be wearing her yellow bikini and trainers, as well as a black ribbon in her hair that almost made it look as if she had been gift wraped for her opponent. The actor would be ready long before she had to make her enterence, getting a tiny but turned on at the idea of the match that was about to take place as she waited backstage. The pervert's long wait would finally come to an end as her theme " Bad romance " blared through out the arena, Rhiannon doing a very alluring dance upon the ramp as the spotlights flickered on and off against her. Rhiannon's hips swaying as her skin glistened from the light.

Bikini

Then Rhiannon would halt In place while striking a pose, before a rise in the music would prompt her to quickly walk towards the ring, pulling herself onto the apron and entering the ring one leg at a time through the middle ropes, giving the camera men some good angles. Then the twisted pervert would walk to the middle of the ring and wait for her opponent while facing the ramp. Rhiannon eager to see what her opponent looked like In person.

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Violette was watching her opponent's entrance from afar. She couldn't quite see the girl too well for now, but it was enough to make her smile, loving the curves that she was looking at.

As soon as her intro of her theme started, she slowly walked towards the entrance ramp. The woman was determined, she was seductive, skilled, and definitely prepared for this match.
A real femme fatale.

Walking suggestively towards the ring, she made sure to impress the crowd and her opponent. She was wearing her sexiest outfit, her top made of shiny purple, hugging her generous breasts, while her thigh high boots just wrapped her perfect legs. A short leather crop in her hand, she stopped in front of the ring, chin high and legs spread, showing off her bubbly backside before she'd smack it with the crop, leaving a red mark onto it, the lady slightly moaning, teasingly.

Getting in the ring, throwing the crop out of it, she walked towards the middle of the ring with a bright smile as she could finally take time to eye her opponent.
"Looking good. Though... I could see... I think I could see you with a few red marks all over your body. And, don't even dare talking back to me or you'll only be able to beg your Mistress, myself, for mercy." she taunted, blowing her a kiss, despite being close from one another.

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Rhiannon would watch her opponent's enterence, eyes entirely focused on the woman as she walked towards the ring, with something in hand, the twisted pervert's eyes reluctantly prying themselves from the tight top in favour of finding out what she was holding. Soon enough it would become obvious though as Violette smacked herself hard in the rear with it, initially making the twisted pervert flinch before she would get closer to the ropes with a spark in her eyes.

Rhiannon was a tiny bit upset that she couldn't see that glorious and now likely red bottom from her angle, feeling jealousy towards the closest fans. As the purple claw goddess entered the ring though Rhiannon would move slightly to give her the room she clearly desired. The sound of the other woman's moan replaying itself in the pervert's mind as she walked right up to Rhiannon.

The other wrestler's words excited Rhiannon, what if she obeyed her? Would she find herself someone she could be a loyal bitch to? Or if she spoke up would the clear domme punish her? Rhiannon didn't know what to do, what would give her the most pleasure. The purple haired woman would decide soon enough though, following her opponent's act of blowing a kiss with her own act of quickly stealing the woman's lips with her own quick peck.

If you show me even the slightest of mercy, or I'll be forced to play mistress. " Rhiannon would say with a cocky smile, figuring this would get the best response before continuing on. " Please don't disappoint me " Rhea would finish. The twisted pervert not waiting for the real mistress' input before walking back to her corner. The twisted pervert already getting off on being rebelious towards the controlling hotie.

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Violette was stunned in place as the girl stole a kiss from her, but she did her best to hide her surprise. Sure, her eyes widened and her heart started beating faster all of a sudden, but her opponent couldn't know about the latter. As the kiss ended, Violette just smiled, willing to remain in control of her emotions, as well as the control of everything that was going to happen inside the ring.

Smiling, even giggling at her opponent's words, she clearly didn't take any of her words seriously.
"If you think you can top me - I'm sorry to say it, but you're clearly delusional. I tame brats like you. You're not the first, and you're not the last either. Just another toy in my collection." Violette said as she put her guard up, knowing the match would start soon.

As the bell rang the second after, things would get serious now.
" Don't be so scared to let your submissive desires out. You know you want to worship me, so come here!" she said, starting to rush towards Rhiannon to set up a collar and elbow tie up, only for Violette to grab the girl's hair instead of her neck, pulling hard onto it so Violette could try to get the upper hand, and maybe try to take the other lady down by forcing her on her knees, if she was successful in the first place.

[RJD]

Rhiannon with her acting background could sometimes naturally tell when someone was caught off guard, that look which resembled a deer caught in the headlights upon her opponent's face being one she knew all too well. The twisted pervert herself not being sensible enough to worry in such a way, but recognising it from those she had spent time around. Of course the purple haired woman didn't suspect that her opponent was just portraying a dominatrix, afterall she had managed to tick all the boxes so far, it just turned out she might be someone that Rhiannon could tease.

Unfortunately Violette saw through Rhiannon too, earning a frown from the pervert. Ironically despite her acting background Rhea was awfully bad at improv acting, and she hadn't came to the ring today planning to threaten such a big, sexy and admittedly intimidating woman. " I'd never be scared, I've been crushed under boot's bigger than yours. " The twisted pervert would respond with a oddly unfitting smile considering what she was saying, which would only falter slightly as the other wrestler rushed towards her, prompting Rhea to at least move out of the corner so she didn't end up cornered.

The actor didn't get far before her opponent was within reaching distance though, and would get ready to lock up for the woman. Instead though Violette would grab Rhiannon's hair, pulling her downwards and quickly making Rhiannon crumble to her knees as she let out only a whimper at the sensation of her roots been tugged. The pervert's hands instantly shooting up towards her opponent's breasts and grasping them firmly before squeezing them. " You're eager..." Rhea would purr out, starting to struggled on her knees somewhat as she felt her hair being tugged more, trying to maintain eye contact with the controlling wrestler even as the natural wince that accompanied the pain tempted her eyes to close. The pervert squinting somewhat but never entirely closing her eyes and blinking as little as she could, honestly quite liking the angle she had of her opponent's body from this position.

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Violette intensely gritted her teeth as her breasts were getting some strong attention from her opponent. "You filthy whore..." she just muttered through her teeth, as she started to tower Rhiannon more and more, the tough dominatrix getting an advantage early into the fight. "You'll get used of this position soon enough, if you aren't already" she taunted as she pushed enough to get her opponent on her knees, despite having her breasts grabbed eagerly, almost painfully.

She had to find a way to force Rhiannon to let her grab go, and it was the perfect moment to do so.

"Since you seem so eager yourself..." she said, finally releasing her opponent's hair before quickly putting her hands in Rhiannon's back - sliding them over the girl's shoulders, willing to search for the knot that was keeping her while burying her face in Violette's breasts, despite the awkward position. "Let's keep you right here, where you belong!" she said with a sly smirk while her hands - once finished with the yellow bikini - would tangle together, constricting the purple haired girl's head even more, so much that she probably wouldn't be able to breathe for a few seconds. She'd be quite easy to take down for sure, but she was focused on stripping the girl naked for now as well as humiliating her.

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Rhiannon would start to see her opponent's figure get bigger and bigger, something which was hot, so intensely hot. Regardless the purple haired woman couldn't let the other wrestler do her in quite yet, there would be plenty of times to run her hands up and down that appetising body and bury her face into every inch of her superb form. For now the twisted pervert had to endure, and suppress her urges, ironically enough by trying to squeeze Violette into submission with the mighty grasp she had on the woman's breasts, which she would soon enough unfortunately lose as she was pulled down even further. Violette finally having the twisted pervert where she wanted her would practically lean over her body, her hands grasping the knot that kept the pervert's breasts at bay within her bikini top.

" This filthy whore belongs on t-" Rhiannon would start to say, her intent being cut off when her opponent's fleshy orbs engulfed her face, the sweet scent and delightful soft touch of her moistened breasts making the twisted pervert forget what she was going to say. The actor apparently changing her mind and deciding that her place was within those lovely breasts. The twisted pervert still wanted to win, even if she couldn't will herself to pull her face out of that welcoming cleavage. So instead the pervert would just motorboat her opponent as she reached behind the woman with her own hands, trying to grasp her legs and suddenly pull them to either side of Rhiannon's body to try and sweep the woman's legs from under her in a sudden pull. The twisted pervert hoping that this would result in her opponent falling to the canvas, and if it did Rhea would quickly pounce atop the other wrestler if possible and try to link hands with the wrestler before pinning them to the mat.

" I want to worship you so badly...but the idea of turning someone as confident as you into a blushing maiden really gets the blood flowing!" Rhiannon would comment, seeming to think over what she was going to say for a moment and then having a quick conflict inside herself on the topic before the words just flooded out, Rhea's face blushing somewhat as she felt shameful for admitting such a thing, and turned on at the fact that she seemed so simplistic and horny in front of such a large crowd of peering eyes. Almost every thought Rhiannon having getting her more and more worked up.

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Violette knew she was pushing the right buttons - it was obvious to her, and fortunately, Rhiannon seemed way to aroused to think properly. As they hugged - slightly painfully for one of the involved parts - Violette wasn't quite ready for what the other girl was doing. Motorboating her then...

"AH!" she yelled out, taken by surprise even though she was aware of the risk, she just didn't expect it to be so effective.
Sweeped off her feet, then getting pounced on, pinned on the ground, Violette honestly let a sweat out for the very first time in this match, visibly a bit uncomfortable with the position she was held in.

As soon as Rhiannon betrayed her submissive urges, the almost scared look Violette was displaying onto her face turned into an evil smirk. It seems like Violette's words were quite effective, maybe even more effective than her actions for now.
She didn't struggle right away as she was pinned down, she just observed Rhiannon with her slight smirk on her face.

"Well, my body is free to worship at anytime. I wouldn't mind a kiss, but I'd really prefer you to hump my leg, sweet little thing. What about that?" she teased as she finally started to struggle, trying to push Rhiannon with both hands at first, before trying to take the girl off guard by bridging and pushing hard onto her left side, willing to roll the two wrestlers over, ending up onto the purple haired girl.

If she was successful, Violette wouldn't imitate the position she was in - instead, she'd try to straddle the girl, advancing forward until her ass was all over the girl's face, her covered crotch grinding all over her opponent's mouth. "Do you smell it? The lust, emanating from it. It could be yours... by submitting. Right now. Submit to me. Submit to your Mistress."

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Rhiannon was having fun being on top for a change, lifting her face briefly to listen to her opponent's words and observe her cute face from such an empowering angle. " If it's really free to worship any time how about later, after I make mine " The twisted pervert would say, fitting into her desired role pretty effectively as she started to get really into the idea of destroying Violette under her.

Rhea was about to grasp her opponent's hair and go in for a kiss until she would suddenly feel her side being pushed and her opponent's body suddenly shifting under her making it impossible for the pervert not to fall to the side. The twisted pervert being betrayed by the domme, feeling a slight irritation and intense desire after having her moment robbed from her.

Without giving Rhiannon the time to solidify these thoughts though Violette would straddle the pervert and quickly move forward, slamming her crotch into the pervert's lips while her bottom sat upon the purple haired woman's chest. The Mistress clearly knowing what she was doing, rubbing her crotch all over Rhea's mouth, to the point where it was occasionally being stuffed between her lips before the wrestler's powerful grind moved her wet region yet again. The twisted pervert could certainly smell her opponent's excitement and feel it dominantly shoved against her lips, teasing the twisted pervert so intensely, Violette's offer taking full advantage of her rising desire.

Rhiannon quickly gave up on dominating the other woman, there was no way she could refuse her opponent like this. The twisted pervert's hands weakly placing themselves atop Violette's thighs. and helplessly pawing at the wrestler's body. Rhea's senses being overridden by her opponent's intense facesit. Rhiannon's thighs rubbing against each other as her hips swayed against the mat, the pervert feeling herself getting wet as she for the moment followed the bigger woman's orders. Rhiannon's desires switching from being her opponent's submissive little bitch do a controlling freak on a dime.

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Violette's game plan would soon become clear to everyone in the room, if they thought about it. The femme Fatale wanted to get her opponent's submissiveness at the highest level before she'd use it against her. Seeing how Rhiannon was attentively listening, it was clear that her plan was working for the time being.

"You're weak. You're inferior. Yet, you're not that worthless, or I wouldn't offer you the chance of being so close to my crotch. You should thank me for it, properly." she asked as she continued to rub her covered nethers on her opponent's face.

Though, the surrounding ambiance would change quickly.
All of a sudden, the teasing would stop." Don't move." Violette simply said as she tried to get back on her feet as quickly as possible... With her feet stepping onto Rhiannon's left hand, pinning it to the ground, not putting too much pressure on it, but probably enough to make her opponent wince a bit.

" If you want to keep your hand, worship my boots. Now." she ordered with a really dominant tone, definitely not joking around as she tried to crush the knuckles held under her feet.