Arduous Admiration: Miss Ishtar vs. Suzuya Jukodo

[Winter]

She was still talking! Suzuya could only see her with the one eye that wasn't forced shut by leg and arm muscles, but she could see her mouth moving and she was certain the blonde's teasing words would have frustrated her even more if she could hear them. Not that frustration helped her in this position. That was probably exactly what Iria wanted; for Suzuya to wear herself out while she was no threat. And she was definitely no threat while she got a face full of thigh, crotch, and her own bicep - probably the most irritating part of all.

That irritation fueled her determination, though, and that, combined with Suzuya's own trickery, would be her best bet to escape.

The attempt almost stopped before it started. With Iria's muscular legs coiling tighter around her head and arm when she made her move, Suzuya groaned into Iria's thigh from the pressure and was nearly forced back to her knees. But the Japanese amazon's legs kept stubbornly straining until they were straight, and Suzuya's head might have still been stuck between Iria's fantastic thighs - but she was now looming ominously over Iria with the blonde hanging on more than squeezing.

Suzuya almost celebrated her victory, and then she was being forced to the mat. Ugh, she should have gotten her balance first. Would have been smart. She landed on her hip with a thump and a grunt, and before she could roll herself off of her back, she was given a foot wedged against the side of her face for her trouble. Whatever her feelings on feet, having Iria gripping her arm and levering her foot against Suzuya's face wasn't the place Suzuya wanted to be.

Craaaap. She knew what was coming. "Oh no you don-"

The words she would have spoken got buried under the cry she uttered as Iria cranked her arm.

[MsIshtar]

Iria had to give it to Suzuya, she didn't only look strong, she had more than enough to back it up. The mint haired woman almost had her as she pushed forward while still trapped in the triangle choke! The blonde almost couldn’t stop her, but being clever in the way she used her strength, she was able to topple Suzuya to one side!

From there, keeping the triangle choke would be difficult, so shifting the position of her legs, her nylon clad thighs enveloped Suzuya’s arm she transitioned the hold into an armbar! - “Oh, yes I do” Snarkily replied Iria as she started to lever her opponent’s limb in the agonising move!

A wicked smile adorned her face as she heard her opponent’s pained scream, her bare feet pressed against the side of Suzuya’s features to keep her in check - “I’m so sorry sweetie! Once I’ve tamed you a bit more, I’ll be more gentle~” Iria insincerely apologized.

Although Iria knew that she could most probably make Suzuya tap out in mere seconds, that wasn’t her intention at all! She fully intended to work her up and put her in more holds, draining her before earning a fall, so Suzuya knew who was in charge before the kissing session began! At least that was her plan, so for the moment, she’d keep stretching and twisting her ligaments so her foe's arm would be more weakened, but holding herself back enough that Suzuya wouldn't give up!

[Winter]

While Iria tortured Suzuya's arm, the muscular middleweight sang a chorus of groans and moans. Pain that surged from her wrist to near her shoulder brought on the groans. Iria had locked in a few of these holds in her time, with those hips high and thighs tight, and Suzuya's powerful legs kicked and writhed as a testament to the pain she could inflict. "Damn clever... floozy!"

The feet in her face and that too-sweet, too-bitter feeling that she was being womanhandled thus far in this match brought on the moaning - and the blush painting her pale features. Iria's sugary and steamy taunting wasn't making Suzuya's body react any less, either. Suzuya had years of experience with the sexual gladiators on Seaside's roster and had her own fun goading opponents that she had trapped with talk that was dripping with sensual appeal. Iria had her on the receiving end of the same dominating treatment, and if her arm had not been in agony, Suzuya might have fallen for this idea of this hot blonde's "taming." Suzuya liked feeling like a beast that needed that taming, and her attempts to escape were feral and made her muscles tight, rigid, visible to the hidden cameras surely zooming in on her writhing form.

But she wanted out of this armbar! "Gimme... my... arm!" Suzuya tried flexing her burly arm with all the might she could muster; her bicep bulged, her abs flexed. No dice. Iria wasn't giving her any leeway. Time for a better tactic.

Though she knew it would twist her trapped arm further, Suzuya grasped one of the feet pinned against her face with her free hand. She tried to roll herself towards Iria and shove the foot off of her at the same time, hoping that if she robbed Iria of her good leverage, she could get herself over the top of the blonde again.

[MsIshtar]

As Suzuya was struggling to escape from the armbar, the blonde was perceptive enough to discern her foe’s moans mixed with her grunts of pain. And that in her book meant that Suzuya was somewhat enjoying her current predicament! That alone made the blonde giggle amusingly, imagining what her reactions would be once she locked her in more intimate holds. Her grin only grew wider as she heard her remark. - “I’ll take that as a compliment cupcake~”

The grappling went out, Iria was strong, a lot more than she let out, but her style of wrestling leaned more on how she applied her strength rather than brute force alone. Which her opponent had a lot to spare, the blonde’s technique kept her at bay as the Japanese amazon tried to pry herself free from the armbar. - “Make me~” Iria taunted, believing she had the upper hand. However, she underestimated her, Suzuya’s body tightened up as her whole frame flexed in a display of primal instinct, shoving away the blonde’s feet as she rolled towards her!

When Iria knew what was going on, it was too late! Suzuya’s maneuver not only managed to break the hold, her body was over hers! Letting out a surprised gasp, Iria would look at Suzuya, she was quick to catch that their roles would be reversed soon, but she’d prove to her opponent that she was also adept at defending.

“My… you got me! What’ll you do to me, I wonder?” Iria made a pouty face, trying to play the damsel in distress, another trick aiming to distract Suzuya for long enough so she could prepare herself for the upcoming offense.

Knowing that she’d get in real trouble if Suzuya straddled both of her legs, Iria aimed to bend one of her legs up towards the side, keeping it close to her body, preparing it for a possible chance to counter attack in the future. Also, Her arms would try to wrap behind Suzuya’s back, keeping her close and making it more difficult shifting her position.

[Winter]

Iria could not have picked any words to better motivate Suzuya than her sultry make me. Suzuya loved that confident resistance and stubborn defiance from an opponent; breaking them down physically and sensually became all the sweeter. Iria had already proven herself to be as bold and skilled as she was sexy, and she filled Suzuya with a need to do precisely what she dared - to make her. A common need, but in this environment, with this woman? Suzuya wanted to get her tense and sweating after she had experienced her limit of the amazon's strong, feminine body.

The athletic beauty rolled on her hip until she was up on her knees over Iria. Her face practically glimmered with excitement as she shook her arm free from the blonde bombshell's grip a moment later. For the first time since Iria's cheap start that left Suzuya with a mouthful of the witch's meager bottoms, Suzuya was free to act as she wanted. Her eyes slid over Iria's sprawled body, nibbling at her bottom lip while she admired her form and considered all the ways to make her squeal. "Looks like I did make you, blondie~"

She wasn't quick to let go of Iria's feet, but the blonde shook them free from her grip anyway. Then the gorgeous blonde made an interesting choice - Suzuya's eyes slid to the leg that Iria curled closer to her body. Suzuya had never been the most clever fighter since brute force, all of curves and muscles, and erotic intensity tended to get her what she wanted out of a match, but she knew precisely what she wanted to do with that leg.

"Something like this," she answered. Suzuya hooked one arm - realizing when pain shot through her arm and back that it was the one that Iria had wrenched sore - underneath Iria's shapely leg and pushed, bending it towards the blonde's head and shoulders. She pushed her body weight down until Iria's knee was draped over the aching shoulder, forcing Iria into an awkward high-leg split that would leave her fit body stretched and lewdly exposed for any prying cameras.

With their faces now separated by only a few inches, Suzuya smirked down at Iria. "Maybe you're the one getting tamed here~"

[MsIshtar]

Iria felt herself turning from hunter to prey as Suzuya eyed up her slumped figure on top of her. Her cheeks slightly reddened at the sight of the athletic woman biting her lower lip, the blonde was too experienced to not know the meaning hidden under that alluring gesture! Soon enough, words left those lips, Iria let out a chuckle as she loved her foe’s feistiness. -- ”Oh my, what a blunder~...” While they bantered, Iria moved one of her legs upwards as she planned her escape, but her plot was noticed sooner than she expected! Next thing she knew, Suzuya got a hold of her leg as she pushed it towards the blonde’s head, giving her quite the stretch!

“Oh!... Mmnnh! Aaahh….” Iria arched her back up as pained moans filled the room, her glove clad fingers clawed the padded mat on the floor, feeling the strain of her thigh muscles tensing up! Now, Iria was pretty flexible so Suzuya didn’t meet resistance from her body as she slid the blonde’s leg all the way up there, this along the fact that it was pushed by Suzuya’s bad arm made the hold more bearable. But still painful, by a long shot. In that vulnerable state, her gaze met with her foe’s, smirking at her while she teased her.

“Haaa…. More like... you’ve decided to help me stretch after all… how kind of you...” Quipped Iria between breaths, even in her current predicament, she wouldn’t lose her flair. Unfortunately for her, she would be reminded that her figure was displayed suggestively, not only for the cameras… As she saw the ref’s face blushed completely red at the sight of her covered crotch, which didn’t leave much to the imagination!

If this wasn’t mortifying enough, she also felt the skin tight fabric of her leotard tugging around her slit! Mixing another different feeling to the equation! -- “Mmmnh!!” Iria was quick to shut out another moan, but as she did, her leg would twitch from the stretch, making her hips buck unconsciously as she felt her tense outfit rubbing against one of her sweetest spots! -- “Aaaaahhnnn~” Iria couldn’t contain herself as she let out a long, pleasured filled moan!

Iria’s blush grew deeply as she panted, embarrassed that her opponent drove her there from just a single hold. Not wanting to be womanhandled there, if her opponent didn’t shift her position, Iria would use press her free feet firmly onto the mat, using her leg as a leverage of sorts to push them both to the side, with the intention to break free from the hold and end up on top of her!

[Winter]

"No one can ever say I'm not obliging~"

Suzuya could oblige Iria for any amount of stretching as long as the blond bombshell moaned so nicely, her treachery aside. Then again, the treachery hadn't been so bad, either... Suzuya preferred to have such a sexy woman precisely where she wanted her, though. She wished she could enjoy the body control and the view at the same time, but she would have to settle for watching the match later. Never as good as enjoying it all within the moment, but when she got bored and hadn't clashed with anyone for a few days, the Japanese amazon often needed the entertainment.

"Don't be so loud," Suzuya continued to tease, thrusting down with her torso a small amount to jolt Iria's trapped leg an inch higher. She could hardly resist a flexible woman, considering she enjoyed bending them into so many hot and unique shapes. "The neighbors might hear us~"

Iria seemed to use her taunting as motivation. Using top-tier leverage - Suzuya would know - she hitched her leg tightly enough against the greenette's sore shoulder that Suzuya could only grunt and try to keep her wedged beneath her larger body. As she teetered onto her knee and then her thigh, Suzuya realized her power wasn't helping her. Time for a new idea.

At once, she stopped pushing down on Iria and let the woman flip them both onto their side... and further. The sudden halt in her resistence sent them rolling, but Suzuya got a tight grip on the strap of Iria's bottom to stop her from rolling further. The blonde was left resting on her chest. Suzuya, however, rolled back toward Iria... and ended with her breasts pressed against the blonde's back as she straddled her ass and pinned her face-down to the cool floor.

Suzuya grinned and spoke into her ear. "We're both pretty good at this dance, huh? Now let's see what else you can handle."

With that "threat," Suzuya sat up on the small of Iria's back, brought her thick legs forward, and grabbed the blonde's arms to drape them over the top of her thighs. Once they were there, she crossed her feet behind Iria's head, squeezed her powerful thighs against the woman's now-trapped arms, and leaned back - a picture-perfect lotus lock from a woman with the bare legs to make it look good.

[MsIshtar]

Just after her opponent finished her quip, Iria let out a dry laugh as a response, she had the same believe after having her leg stretched in such a harsh angle! -- “Nnngh…! Ahh!...” Iria let out another moan as her leg was pulled a little more, her eyelids fluttered for a split second, biting her lower lip to hush herself!

“Oh?... mnngh!... Though, I’ll make sure… they hear you… haaa… once I catch you~” Iria bantered in hopes to distract her opponent, before maneuvering herself with her free leg to roll them on the sides! After a bit of back and forth, Iria managed to flip them to the side as Suzuya stopped opposing resistance. But they didn’t stop there! Suzuya used the momentum of the blonde’s drive to spin them farther as their bodies became a tangled mess. Once Iria was laying on her belly, she felt the straps of the lower part of her outfit being yanked as she was forced to stay still!

“Guuh!” Iria groaned. Knowing fully well what was coming for her, the blonde tried to get up, only to get immediately shut down by her amazonian opponent, who pushed down her whole weight against her back! Iria was left sprawled under the entirety of Suzuya’s toned frame, she wouldn’t be able to contain a whimper as her large breasts flattened under herself and the mat, feeling her ass pinned down as her features pressed against the padded floor, completely helpless before her opponent!

At that moment, she let out a small curse in spanish. Suzuya got her good, extremely so. The blonde only replied with a low mumble as Suzuya whispered into her ear before shifting her position, sitting on her small back as she grabbed her arms and trapped her in a lotus lock! Iria felt her arms being wrenched against the hefty thighs of her opponent, feeling the strain as she started squirming her figure in the hold! From her position, she could see the first drops of sweat trailing down across her breasts through her bood window, unable but moan in pain as she struggled to break free!

Which lasted for a while, as Iria’s legs kicked her feet onto the mat, opened and closed in her helpless predicament! But eventually, the blonde decided to escape, Iria would lean her body upwards, trying to perform a body bridge. A preparation before attempting to perform a reverse somersault from her seated position in an athletic display!

If successful, Iria would end up behind Suzuya’s as she’d seek to free her arms from Suzuya’s legs. From there, wouldn’t relent her initiative as she’d shift her position, seating behind her foe’s head, trying to wrap her thighs around Suzuya’s neck, enfolding her cheeks between her thighs before tensing her thighs, squeezing her in a headscissor! -- "Haa... Let's keep this dance going on, shall we?"

[Winter]

A satisfied sigh rolled in Suzuya's throat as she peered down at Iria, helplessly flattened to the floor beneath her and making all sorts of sweet noises that the woman on bottom usually made. This was one of those holds that did wonders for the dominant aura of the woman in control and let her savor the entirety of it... and maybe even have a little fun. Unable to help herself, she mischievously twitched her legs several times around Iria's arms to jostle the woman - and those pretty rounded tits of hers - against the floor and to show that such a nice pair of legs were all she needed to control Iria's entire body.

With that so successful and her body becoming warm with arousal, Suzuya kept teasing, going so far as to take her hands off the floor to run them down the length of her own legs and wiggle her toes against Iria's cheeks once her hands reached her feet. She wanted nothing more than to get Iria to a point of exhaustion, excitement, and surrender - the same as her plan in most matches. This time, the woman on the receiving end of her erotic, powerful onslaught might end up enjoying it. "I won't stop you from going ahead and kissing those if you wanna get that part of your worship session out of the way~"

She had barely finished her words when she felt Iria bridge beneath her with a sharpness and force that would have dislodged a woman fifty pounds heavier than the thick-set middleweight. The move was more than abrupt enough to send Suzuya skidding forward, her butt sliding over the length of Iria's back and then off of it and onto the floor with a yelp. The shocked greenette could not even figure out and appreciate what Iria had pulled to slip out from under her, but no doubt her cockiness had cost her.

Suzuya realized her legs had slid under the edge of the bed and tried to whirl to get them in a freer position when a pair of feet and calves swung around in front of her vision, and she felt herself - her head - being pulled downward, backward. Crap, she knew what that meant!

Her effort to get her forearms up and between the thighs soon to snake around her head. She was entirely too late, and she was left with a view of the blonde bombshell's long, shapely legs while they closed around her from behind and entrapped her cheeks in a fleshy pincer. Her sharp, distressed sigh was a testament to Suzuya's knowing exactly the trouble now wrapped around her head.

But she didn't know the full extent of her troubles. Iria was smaller, more trim than Suzuya. Completely fit, but no muscle queen, like one of those Instagram bodies. But with the way her legs squeezed Suzuya's trapped head, she might have thought Iria's legs could split a tree trunk in half. The power shocked her, made her feel an uncharacteristic panic that pushed an equally uncharacteristically overwhelmed moan from her lips. Suzuya struggled between them, running her hands from Iria's thighs down to her calves and feet and back again and desperately looking for a spot where she could split them open. There was no such luck - Iria's technique was too close to perfect.

Her legs were too close to perfect too, damn her - and Suzuya was stuck doing nothing but staring at them and feeling their might while she plotted an escape.

[MsIshtar]

Trapped beneath her opponent in the lotus lock, there was nothing that the blonde could do to prevent Suzuya from pressing down her figure against the mat with her legs, the blonde’s blonde’s boobs against the padded floor in the display of domination! -- “Ahh… Haa...” Iria mewled from the combination of that and the pain, enjoying her current predicament, much to her dismay!

And to make things worse, Suzuya decided to bring her bare feet towards her face, caressing Iria’s cheeks with her toes, making her blush from the humiliation! And… just as her domineering foe started speaking, Iria pondered her offer, just for a moment. She knew that Suzuya was teasing her, but giving in and worshipping her it would be as good as giving up! Now, being Suzuya’s plaything didn’t seem that bad… But if her opponent wanted that, she’d definitely need to work harder for it!

Using the opening Suzuya created by leaning forward, Iria bucked herself upwards with all her might, getting her opponent off of her as she landed on the floor! By a stroke of luck, her foe’s legs ended up under the border of the bed. Being an opportunist, Iria didn’t waste any time as her legs swung around Suzuya’s neck, exerting all of her leg strength and technique in keeping her amazonian foe in place! Soon, a grin adorned the blonde’s features as she heard Suzuya's panicked moan, relishing in the moment while her opponent’s hands gripped her legs!

“You had me in quite the lovely pickle there, sweetie. But from here on out, I’ll take your body, before I take your lips~” Cooed Iria softly. With their roles now reversed, the blonde would make sure to cut down any ideas her opponent had by squeezing her thighs as hard as she could. With a strained grunt, her muscles under her leg quivered as they tensed up, seeking not to hurt her, but rather draining all the fight from her in the choke!

Until it finally stopped… Some time had passed and Iria decided to end their first match on a high note. Being pretty experienced herself, she summarized that her opponent would be too exhausted to properly fight back. And she fully intended to send her a message, Iria wanted nothing more than to show Suzuya who the better was. To erase all her thoughts aside worshipping her!

Releasing her foe, Iria shifted her position and pinned the amazon’s arms under her legs as she stood on her knees in front of Suzuya. Escape wouldn’t be an option. With a swift gesture of her hands, Iria made her golden locks of her hair flow to her front, giving Suzuya a full glimpse of her toned back and ass, drops of sweat running down alluringly all across her form from their dueling tussle. From there, towering imposingly and suggestively over Suzya, Iria would slip her thumps under the rear part of her outfit, tugging the fabric of her leotard upwards as she let the fabric be engulfed by the soft plump flesh of her rear, accentuating the curves of her rounded cheeks, a subtle foreshadowing for her opponent of what was coming for her!

“I told you, didn’t I? I return all favors… with interests~” Goaded Iria while turning her face to look at her opponent, brushing her lower lip with her tongue seductively. Pushing her hips backwards, she’d place her covered crotch over Suzuya’s face, sliding it down slowly across her features until she reached her lips, pressing against them as she forced a kiss out of her!

Letting a purr from the contact, Iria would incorporate herself as she would sit on top of Suzuya’s face, enveloping and burying her foe’s features under her ass as she smothered her out in a reverse facesit! As the last straw, Iria’s hands would reach down towards Suzuya’s breasts, squeezing them as her gloved clad digits sank in the flesh of Suzuya’s breasts through the fabric of her bikini. Aiming to completely fluster Suzuya while smothering her!