"Battle of the Redheads" - Karla Reinhardt vs Rindo Kobayashi

[Monsy]

Trouble seemed to take her early on in the match, losing out to her larger and admittingly stronger adversary, Rindo. Yet, she bit back her pride (and a nipple), and out-maneuvered this barbarian into a dominating hold. She locked her eyes with her opponent, having her confidence soar, and if not for the adrenaline that boomed in this moment, embarrassment probably would’ve been the second thing to strike. Through the moments that she had the Barbarian under her whims, she’d grant a gentle squeeze to the legs she had seized, slowly sliding her hands up to go behind her knees, causing her smaller frame to lean further into her opponent’s hips.

A camera flash suddenly caught the corner of her eye, filling them with white that forced a flinch. Then her eyes darted left, looking to the audience who observed intently, and spotting a particular fellow who snapped continuous photos from the front row with a hand-held camera.

“Oy! du kleine schl -” She shouted, then interrupted by the bucking Rindo, who kicked with the ferocity that made wrangling a fish out of water seem easy. Their hips wrestled as Karla widened her stance, applying more weight to try and subdue the struggle. It certainly wasn’t a very technical escape, but one that worked as Karla knew it was only a matter of time before she lost her balance.

“Alright, if you want freedom so badly, fine!” She barked through clenched teeth, giving one final push to Rindo’s legs to spring herself back to an upright stance. Then she took a step forward with her right foot, and craned her left in the form of an axe kick.

〝Take this then, hundchen! HAA!〞

Her left leg soared above her lead in a marvel of flexibility, seeking to bring her heel crashing into Rindo’s stomach, where if successful, she’d kneel on that leg to apply more pressure; twisting and grinding her boot to punish the flesh.

[pikazard]

As Rindo bucked and fought to throw Karla off the heel would try and keep her down, leading to their hips being pressed together as Karla tried to push her weight down on Rindo. This put a grin on Rindo's face, but didn't stop her from fighting fiercely to get out of this position. Eventually her efforts would bare fruit as Karla would back off and get to her feet, allowing Rindo's legs to unfold themselves and spread across the mat. Unfortunately Karla didn't exactly intend to give Rindo much of a break as she would quickly send an axe kick down onto the Barbarian's stomach "OOOUGH!!!"

Rindo screamed as her body bucked from the impact, groaning in pain as her black-clad foe looked to add to Rindo's suffering by grinding her heel on Rindo's abs "Nnngh... stop it!" Rather than leave herself up to Karla's mercy by begging for her to stop Rindo would instead look to do something about it herself, grabbing a hold of Karla's ankle and attempting to push it away, hoping to raise it into the air and leave Karla off balance. If she was successful she would follow through with the movement, forcefully climbing up to her feet while pushing Karla's leg in the hopes of both getting back up to her feet and pushing her foe onto her back.

[Monsy]

Screams were candy to Karla's ears, tantalizing and seductive, the only reward she craved when stepping into the ring. It made her laugh, bubbling with elation and palpable desire to ground Rindo’s stomach to dust or wrench out one more plea for mercy. In fact, she planned to with the world’s most self-satisfying grin.

“Hm, what was that? I can’t hear you. Come on, you can beg louder than that, Little Barbarian! Beg!”

Gradually, her tone descended into a growl. She invested more weight on that heel until the other foot became weightless on the mat, making Rindo’s stomach a mere stool. So when Rindo hoisted her foot, the foundation of her balance crumbled. Her knee bent as it raised, then she applied her hands against the thigh. Strain boiled in the limb which quivered with effort. Furrowed brows tried to keep control, but it meant nothing when Rindo reclaimed her feet, sentencing Karla to the mat with a simple shove. She landed flat on her back; insignificant damage, but enough to make her look at the stadium lights. Elbows propped up her upper-half, and she blew the red bangs that threw themselves over her face in the tumble.

“Wait, wait..”

Miraculously, Karla raised her hands in surrender, hopefully stopping Rindo before she attacked. She scooted backwards on her elbows, shuffling her hips and peering over her shoulder so she could don a demure facade. So when she looked back at Rindo, her eyes were wide like a puppy’s - biting back the urge to growl or smirk.

“Little Barbarian, I mean, R-Rindo-Senpai~! Can we talk things out for just a minute? There’s a little tension we could resolve here.”

[pikazard]

As Rindo was being tormented by Karla's heel on her abs she would blurt out the words 'stop it', something that seemed to greatly please her affluential foe and make her smugly taunt Rindo and demand she begged for mercy. Even if it was at her expense Rindo couldn't help but find her foes haughtiness to be quite amusing, especially since Rindo had a plan to reverse the situation and likely wipe that smug grin off her face. Sure enough when Rindo pushed herself back to her feet and shoved Karla over her latex-clad foe changed her attitude pretty quick, begging for Rindo to wait.

Karla would then raise her hands in surrender, likely hoping to stop Rindo from attacking. It didn't work. Literally the second Rindo had the chance she would leap up and attempt to land on Karla, hoping to crush her underneath the Barbarian's strong body. If she was successful then she would quickly shimmy up Karla's body so that she was mounting her waist before reaching down and attempting to grab two handfuls of Karla's breasts, squeezing them with a firm grip and enjoying the feel of them in her hands "Hehe, I've wanted to do this ever since I first laid eyes on them!" she said, hoping to earn a moan out of Karla with her squeezing.

[Monsy]

Watching her opponent continuously for an ounce of mercy, she saw it wasn’t working almost immediately. There wasn’t even a lick of hesitation as Rindo advanced, leaving Karla flustered, and almost as frightened as the act she put up. No defence tactic in mind, she peered up for the flash that came with Rindo’s descent, crushing her between the mat and Rindo’s powerful frame. For the lightweight, she was entirely flattened, forcing to make an embarrassing high-pitched yelp as the air was strangled from her lungs.

“O-oy! Didn’t you hear my command?! I said to w-w....”

Voiced in a low-toned croak, she struggled against Rindo’s advances, putting her hands at her thighs while simultaneously kicking around like a flailing amateur. Ground techniques weren’t her strong suit, that much was clear with how she writhed. But she did give Rindo a menacing glare! A hard frown with cherry lipstick lips, the top one twitching as her teeth clenched like ivory doors. But then something interesting happened. Two paws clutched onto her suit, treating her breasts to a series of firm squeezes. Not long after, her arms went back so she was propped on her elbows; one eye closed as embarrassment flooded her cheeks in a blood-red shade. Pleasure crept on her, loosening those sealed lips to purr out a bashful moan, not just once, but twice. One eye watched Rindo, then she outstretched a hand to push on Rindo’s chin, trying to distract her, or annoy her, anything but let her have her way.

“T-This.. Will h-have severe consequences..” She threatened, but maybe if she didn’t stammer every syllable, it might’ve been intimidating! Still.. As an added attempt, she tried to turn her hips, hoping to escape Rindo’s reach by getting on her belly - although that was only half the truth.

[pikazard]

Having underestimated Rindo's ferocity in the ring Karla would have no defence ready when the Barbarian came down on her, crushing her smaller body underneath Rindo's own. Rindo couldn't help but giggle with glee as she felt Karla's frame being squashed underneath her own, squeezing all the air from her lungs. Karla would reprimand her for her actions and try to act bossy, but the Barbarian didn't bother listening to her as she mounted her and reached down to take hold of the treasure she had wanted to plunder from the start.

As Rindo gave Karla's breasts a firm squeeze she would finally get to see the sight she had been fantasizing about ever since she first saw the aristocrat, her pale cheeks lighting up bright red and her full lips parting to let out a moan from pleasure. The sight made Rindo giddy like a child on Christmas morning, which Karla would clearly see from her manic grin and her cheeks lighting up just like hers had. Rindo was so happy that not even Karla pushing on her chin could foul her mood, though it certainly wasn't improving anything.

As Karla stuttered out a threat in a failed attempt to intimidate her Rindo would only chuckle "Oh? What will have consequences? This?" As she said that she would pinch Karla's nipples underneath her suit, rubbing them between her finger tips and pulling on them slightly in the hopes of coaxing more noises out of Karla and embarrassing the prideful redhead. Though as she was having her fun she could feel her balance wavering as Karla turned her hips, she was able to stay on for now but it was only a matter of time before she was kicked off. That's why until then she would milk this position for all it was worth, kneading and massaging the black-clad breasts between her fingers "No need to pretend you're not loving this, hehe. Why don't you tell your Rindo-senpai how much you're loving this?"

[Monsy]

Boxing training certainly didn't prepare you for gropes.

A victim to Rindo’s ferocity, pinned beneath her weight, the reigns of the match sat firmly in Rindo’s hands, who preyed on her ample breasts. They filled up Rindo’s hand like warm dough, pouring between the gaps of her fingers in a wealth of skin, becoming firm with every compression, then soft once released. Layered in only a thin covering of black, hugging the body so tightly it might as well be bare. Sparks, chills, and sugar-filled tingles raced to her heart, bumping its pace to new levels as her hands clenched into a white-knuckle fist. Chewing on her lipstick-clad bottom lip, she groaned through her tight lips. Slowly though, she was regaining some sense of control. It took more than squeezes to keep K.R.R submitted, especially when winning was at stake. But the pushing bore limited fruit, serving only as an annoyance for the Barbarian who still had the leeway to quip her fumbled threat. Before she can even muster a growl, Rindo upped her game with a pinch to her nipples. Shivers coursed her whole body, from her nape down to her hips, which suddenly bucked, grinding their bodies as her back arched, before Karla surrendered to the mat’s embrace again. The pushing arm buckled, bent, and retreated, her upper-half now supported by two elbows. Ruby eyes never leaving her adversary, who blandished the egotistical redhead to part her lips, rewarding Rindo with a high-pitched moan. Then another rolled out like butter; her tongue rolled onto the outskirts of her bottom lip.

〝Yes! W-Wait no— nnngh.. 〞

Bumbling over her words, her face bathed in heat that travelled down her curvaceous frame, garnering a small layer of sweat. Both of her thighs rubbed together; a building heat festered in between. And her chest began to harden in Rindo's grasp, firm nubs now protruding through the latex, twitching between those powerful fingers. Now lodged on her side, Karla looked towards the ivory mat and stopped, using her hair as a curtain to hide her ongoing expression.

〝… Rindo… S-Senpai… I am… — 〞

A meek voice like soft silk, trying to dismantle Rindo’s guard with a feigned sign of submission. Something she tried earlier, to no avail. Just a few moments pause and…

〝— I’m not that easy!〞

Now, she made one grand attempt. One arm reached up, trying to envelop Rindo’s head and bring it down into the embrace of her chest. If she managed that, she’d make one big push to try and roll them over, with Rindo on the bottom, marrying her face to her bosoms. All the while, Karla’s limbs went in pursuit of her opponent’s — trying to plant her wrists and coil her legs around the Barbarian’s. A grapevine pin.

"You're the one who's loving this! Now stay here, you lesser talent.”

[pikazard]

Rindo's cheeks were the same colour as her and Karla's hair as she had her way with Karla's body, fondling and pinching her breasts to force the proud woman to moan and bite her lip. Rindo's eyes lit up in satisfaction as she felt Karla struggling powerlessly underneath her and gazing helplessly into her eyes. Moments like this was what wrestling was all about for the barbarian, seeing a beautiful and powerful opponent laying submissively beneath her was a thrill that would keep her coming every time. It put a twinkle in her eye that Karla would be able to see as her savage opponent stared down at her with lust in her eyes.

That twinkle would brighten as she heard Karla muttering weakly, calling her Senpai. Rindo would lean in as if transfixed, wanting to hear her admit that she was enjoying Rindo's groping "What's that, babe? Say it louder for Rindo Senpai!" That eagerness would be her downfall as Karla suddenly took her off guard and shoved Rindo's face into her latex-clad breasts "Mmmph!!!" As fond as Rindo was of these breasts she was even more fond of breathing, so she'd reluctantly have to get out of this hold soon, which was made no easier by Karla securing the hold into a grapevine pin "Mmmph! Mmm!!!"

Rindo's protests were muffled into Karla's breasts as she fought to break free, trying to buck her way free with brute force. But for all her ferocity the hold was locked in too tightly for her to escape completely, the tide of battle had gone back in Karla's favour.

[Monsy]

Formerly on the receiving end, being the generous giver didn’t seem to nurse the built-up heat in her face. An odd tingling sensation came with a face wrestling between the heated breasts, sparking chills in tandem. Was it nice? Hah, good luck getting an answer. She had solace in not seeing that unnerving expression, akin to some hungry beast preying on her. Albeit a beautiful beast. Like being caught between wanting to bloody that smile and treat it as something else, both thoughts were on the table. But she found deeper pleasure in having control again, over a woman she deemed stronger. Nothing measured up to it. Limbs intertwined, laced and jostling with every writhe. Bellies to bellies, bumping like thrashing waves as Rindo bucked their hips together, forcing Karla to stiffen her hold. It was more clinging than pinning, but to counter Rindo’s aggression, Karla answered with tenacity.

Still, something else lingered in her mind, through all the muffled yells of protest.

“Ugh… You really had to call me, babe?! Me, huh?? I’ll show you who’s a babe!”

Now, it was time to move. Investing her strength on Rindo’s wrists, Karla unravelled their legs and kicked off the mat, bringing both knees by Rindo’s head, trying to arrest Rindo’s head between her latex-covered thighs while seating her breasts. Should she succeed, she’d issue a moderate squeeze with intentions to keep her sealed in place.

“Now… babe… Relax, it's my turn now.”

After nearly having a heart attack saying that Karla raised her hips, just enough for her hands to slip underneath and grab at the goods; since Rindo made the poor decision of having such an easily bypassable top, Karla took full advantage and buried her hands beneath the fabric, trying to grope handfuls of Rindo’s bare breasts, curling lithe digits every sensual squeeze, then brushing both nipples with her bare thumbs. And for added flair, Karla sat back down, arched her back, and started slowly rolling her hips back and forth, kissing Rindo's chin with her hips while simultaneously brushing her rear over her chest.

[pikazard]

Even as Rindo struggled to escape her soft fleshy prison she could somewhat enjoy the situation she found herself in, feeling their stomachs and hips pressing against each other as Rindo tried to buck her off and more importantly feeling her face pressing against Karla's breasts as Rindo's movements made them bounce and jiggle against her face, and all this was with their fit bodies only being separated by a thin layer of latex. If Rindo didn't need oxygen then she probably wouldn't try too hard to escape at all. But she did, and as hot as Karla was Rindo wasn't just going to let the beautiful woman have her way with her, this was a fight and the only acceptable result for the barbarian was victory!

That being said victory clearly wasn't going to come easily against an opponent such as Karla and as ferocious as Rindo was in her attempts to escape Karla was equally determined to keep her down, especially after Rindo riled her up by calling her 'babe'. Eventually Karla would release Rindo from the hold, but only so she could quickly adjust her position and instead move her legs around Rindo's head and trap her between her soft thighs. Rindo grunted as she was trapped between Karla's legs and given a firm squeeze, looking up at Karla with a face that had been left red and sweaty from the grapevine pin "I'm sorry, am I supposed to not be enjoying this?" she asked, rhetorically.

Rindo's heart would literally skip a beat as she felt Karla's hands reaching under her top to grab her breasts, and when she felt them being groped Rindo would involuntarily let out a moan from between Karla's legs. Karla's touch sent waves of pleasure through the Barbarian's body, and clearly she had no reservations about letting Karla know as she moaned with each squeeze, it was clear she was enjoying her current predicament. Though Rindo couldn't let herself enjoy it too much since she still had a match to win, and her current position gave her a good idea as to what to do next "Haah... you know, it's not fair if I'm the only one who gets to feel like this."

With that she would lean her head forward as much as she could until her face was up against Karla's crotch before she would start to kiss her pussy, hopefully throwing off Karla's concentration and leaving her distracted. Of course this was only the first step of her plan, only a taste of things to come, but first she had to see how Karla would react to this.