Rose Gold vs Lexy Alan - Falls Count Anywhere POW Match

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Falls Count Anywhere POW Match: No disqualifications, anything goes. Falls can be awarded anywhere. Hentai moves allowed/encouraged. The winner will be allowed to take the loser prisoner for at least one night following the match.

Lexy had been wrestling with her emotions the past week or so. After having met the adorable, perky, silly girl Kelsea backstage, she had gone acted upon the girl's instruction. Having been a wrestler and interview/show host, Lexy had to pull double duty. When she was accosted by her bosses about who her next scheduled match should be with, Kelsea had used her influence to make Lexy ask for a match with one Rose Gold, for reasons unknown to her. Lexy was smarter than your average LAW wrestler. This order of events was something she'd normally call into question. But Kelsey's powers of suggestion, her ability to assert herself over Lexy the way she did, made Lexy wonder whether or not the path of resistance would do her any good. During the week leading up to the match, Lexy received cryptic text messages from a number she didn't recognize. From someone that clearly knew her, someone who seemed familiar, yet Alan couldn't make out why it was that her opponent seemed to have foreknowledge of her and her cell phone number.

"Ask them to make it a POW match, won't you? "

"Wear something nice to the ring for me "

Eventually, Lexy decided.

"Screw it! I'll dress my best and I'll do my best!"

When the time finally came, Lexy was all fired up. She was called to make her entrance. Her theme started up. Lexy wore a special outfit for this match. She strut her stuff at the top of the entrance ramp, posing and cocking her hip to the side with some spunk in her step to let the crowd take it all in!

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Little did she know, her plan to attract the spotlight may have worked a little toooo well. As the huntress that was after her would take note and watch from the shadows as Lexy went continued with her entrance....

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Rose Gold watched Lexy's entrance from the back and bit her lip gently. The caramel skinned celebrity had followed her instructions. Even before the match begun she had the nubile tv show host dancing to the beat of her music. She had chosen to wear a sultry white bikini. She was eager and had dressed for the part. Lexy Allen was moving to the ring with the intent to put on a show. And a show it would be.

The lights went out half-way through Lexy's walk down the ramp. This wasn't uncommon. Any follower of Rose Gold knew that this was how her entrance started, but perhaps the production truck had merely miscued it. There was no music. There was no golden confetti. There was no fanfare. Just darkness.

And in the darkness Lexy would feel the heat of another woman's body as it pressed against her back. She would feel the swell of breasts as they compressed against her. Arms snaked about her. One about her waist, finger-tips gently playing across her navel. The other about her neck and curling to allow fingers to grasp her cheek sweetly.

"Mmmmmn. Lexy. You wore something special for me!" A familiar voice would moan hungrily into her ear. The tone was just like when that same voice was moaning hungrily into her core.

The lights flared back on and revealed to the audience what Lexy already felt. Her opponent had her from behind in a sultry embrace. "I'm going to have so much fun making you mine." She nipped at her ear.

Rose Gold, the Brutal Blonde, had dressed for the occasion as well. She'd matched Lexy's slutty swimsuit theme with one of her own.

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It was black, in contrast to Lexy's white. And where Lexy's was simple, Rose's was banded. Like bondage. The cups that held her supple breasts did so barely and her inner thighs were all but exposed.

She drew her tongue up Lexy's neck as her other hand took a controlling grasp of the woman's tit. Then, she whispered softly. "If you thought Kelsea was good with her tongue... Just wait until you get a taste of Rose Gold."

*Ding Ding Ding*

The match was on. And Lexy's trial was only beginning.

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Lexy had put on her bravest face before making her entrance. She seemed to genuinely be enjoying herself. Not a trace of the doubt she was feeling got across to the fans, commentators, or production crew tonight in the arena. But as she began to make her way down the ramp, galloping along to the beat of her theme song, something happened that made all those concerns and questions come racing back to her all at once!

A sound rang out. Something that sounded like a large lever being pulled down. The lights came off not a second after Lexy heard this noise. The LAW celebrity let out a stifled "EEP!". Lexy was understandably spooked. Her mind began to race. She might not have been tearing her way through the ranks like some stars at this company, but Lexy had reviewed enough matches. She had spent enough time at the commentator's desk and the interviewer's desk to know that the lights going out was seldom ever a good thing, especially for the "good guys" in wrestling. Her mind began to race. And as it did, the domineering, lustful embrace she felt behind her stifled her greatest asset in and out of the ring. "That voice..." Lexy tried to focus when she heard Rose Gold speak. Her mind went nearly blank. The feel of that black, bondage-themed bikini, the leather pressing against her own soft, tanned skin. The feel of a woman that, although was smaller, exuded a strong presence of sadism and lust! Lexy practically felt her brain turn off while in Rose's clutches.

"I....I did..." She said blankly, answering Rose when the brutal blonde noted that she had worn something nice just for her. Lexy bit her lower lip. She shuddered when Rose nipped her ear. Not out of any dismay or disapproval, but because she can feel herself being claimed. These feelings only grew more intense as Rose drew her tongue up Lexy's neck. Lexy was in a trance. She cooed and closed her eyes, succumbing as Rose cupped her left breast and fondled her! Some fans wondered what the dynamic was here. But most just cheered Rose on!

"K-Kelsea...." Lexy whispered when she heard that name. The sound of the bell soon after woke her up! Lexy's subdued expression soon livened up! She tried to step forward. Lexy would stumble a few steps if she managed to free herself. She'd land on her butt a few steps down the entrance ramp from Rose. Lexy would look to her left and to her right. Miss Alan finally began to process things.

"Who....who is Kelsea to you? How'd you get them to ring the bell before we both made it to the ring? Is this...a trap?" Lexy brought her palm to her forehead. She'd begin to scoot back. She began to connect the dots, but she feared that the more of the big picture she began to see, the sooner Rose would pounce on her and force her to surrender in body and mind so that she couldn't think anything through at all!

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Lexy had been given directions to specifically wear something special for the match. A command of submission that had been given to her before Rose Gold had even arrived. "You follow directions so well. I wonder how far I can push you?" Lexy Alan's resistance seemed no stronger than ice cream on asphalt in the summer. She melted immediately against the Caustic Cutie's touch. Rose could feel the curve of Lexy's ass as if fit perfectly against her hips. It felt like every cell in her body was yearning for more.

Lexy's coos were met with a sultry moaning purr. "Mmmmn. That's a good girl. More of that. I'd hate to get rough with you!" She lied.

The sound of the bell shattered Lexy's sensual haze and caused her to pull away! Rose let her, her fingertips sliding along her skin in a caress. What good was the kill if there was no chase?

The celebrity's mind was clearly addled. Her speech was stammered and her steps were staggered. She managed one, maybe two before falling backwards onto the harsh metal. The bikini would offer little protection for her precious posterior. Rose would give a mocking wince as the girl fell. "Careful Lexy. Don't damage my property!" She grinned like a shark in a school of fish.

She stalked towards Lexy. Her hips swaying like a hypnotists pendulum. It was a sultry sauntering that brought the two women together once more. Rose leaned forward slightly and took hold of Lexy's green hair. It wasn't a rough hold... Just firm. A gentle pulling of roots that would have felt pleasant in the hands of a lover.

"A trap? Oh honey. I'm not sure what to call it. But I hardly doubt that it'll even be a match!" The words rolled off her venom-tipped tongue as she stood straight once more. The motion brought Lexy forward slightly. It brought her within an inch of the lightweight Ace's exposed inner thighs. Pale. Smooth. She could feel the warmth radiating off of them, heating her cheeks like an especially feminine sun.

"Ara ara, so cute. You'll make such a good pet!" She cooed as sweetly as Lexy had cooed for her before taking a step forward! She jerked lexy's hair roughly, probably enough to make her cry out! The result was that Rose pressed her bikini-clad pussy immediately against Lexy's features. Her hips worked in a slow, grinding motion as her fistful of hair ensured that she stayed put as she marked her! Intoxicated her with her scent. Enchanted her with the feel of her plump, kissable vulva.

It was a humiliating show of ownership. More aggressive, but not dissimilar to the one that Kelsea, the Coward; had subjected herself to between Lexy's own thighs. But the intent was completely different. Lexy had wanted the thrill! To feel good!

Rose Gold wanted... Everything!

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Lexy tried to do all she could to keep her wits about her. She recounted the way she melted to Rose's mere presence. The Sinister Siren's caress from behind has robbed the LAW celebrity of all her faculties. Instantly she became putty in the lightweight Ace's hands with no hope of escape! But the bell saved her! Once again she could see, hear, think! Lexy had retreated. She walked backward and tell onto her tanned, ample bum! Lexy could feel her breathing quickening. The sensation of the cold metal entrance ramp against her bare skin. She could hear the roar of the crowd. It grounded her enough such that she could think and assault her sexy aggressor with questions. All of which were, of course, ignored.

Lexy's eyes had followed Rose's sauntering hips. She was evidently distracted.

"A-AH!" Lexy would yelp as her hair was suddenly seized by the Siren's surprisingly gentle grip.. She found herself distracted enough that Rose Gold could simply grab her and move her about. Lexy was womanhandled as if she were property, as if she were Rose's possession just like her opponent had declared! Lexy looked into Rose Gold's eyes like a deer looking into a pair of bright headlights.

"Even....match?" Lexy parroted mindlessly as her face was pulled within inches of the Siren's pale, warm thighs. Lexy remained kneeling. She tried to collect her wits. And as she did, Rose Gold stepped forward. The lightweight straddled her. Rose pulled the celebrity's green hair to force Lexy's head into position for a right and proper face humping! The thin layer of bikini bottoms did nothing to shield Lexy's orifices from every crevice, nook, and cranny of Rose's imposing, feminine form! Lexy had let out a short, stifled cry of pain when Rose yanked Lexy's head and face into her groin! The cry was, of course, stifled by the pale, warm flesh pressing against Lexy's nose and mouth!

Despite Rose's less than gentle bucking and thrusting, Lexy unconsciously puckered up. Her soft lips curled around the Siren's labia as it threatened to hulk out of those bikini bottoms, the more excited and aroused Rose Gold became! Her scent filled Lexy's nose and mouth. Lexy had avoided laying hands on Rose's hips or legs, not because of the stupor she was in, but because property ought not to touch back without permission!

As Rose indulged herself in her pet's obedience, as the Sinister Siren asserted herself physically over her competition, the words continued to ring out in Lexy's head.

"I hardly doubt this'll be an even match..." Lexy thought to herself about Rose's words. As she focused on these words, she became more cognizant of her surroundings! The referee followed the action and met the pair of wrestlers on the steel entrance ramp! The striped shirt girl called out to Lexy out of concern. The commentator's at the desk at ringside shouted about how dominant a display Rose Gold had been putting on! The fans just past the barricade whistled and roared in response to this hot, suggestive action! For just a moment, by focusing on these external elements, Lexy found her wits.

"Falls....count...anywhere.... anywhere!" Lexy had managed to just barely form the words. By reciting them, she was able to figure out her next move, to figure out how she could overcome melting to Rose's will and uncover the connection between the Siren and Kelsea!

"I don't have to be better than her! I just...have to win!" Lexy would motivate herself and reach for The Siren's curvy hips! She'd attempt to zip around her lightweight foe and slip her hand between Rose's legs in an attempt to roll her up onto her back on the entrance ramp and put her in a Schoolboy Pin to try and steal this contest right from under the femme fatale nose!

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The Brutal Blonde purred sweetly and threw her head back in appreciation of Lexy's immediate oral submission. "Mmmmn. That's a good girl. Kiss your queen!" The words were an appeal for the crowd. An invitation to join her in humiliating the talk show host. She felt the green haired girls lips pull gently on her own through the thing fabric of her bottoms. She was already wet. Of course she was. She had been eagerly anticipating the public disassembling of one of LAW's most well-known celebrities. A beautiful lightweight with a flavor she'd already sampled. Of course... There was still so much more to devour.

She felt the bronze-skinned beauty reach up about her hips and take hold of them. The movement caused Rose to press herself deeper against the girl. She felt the girl's nose slide between her lower lips. She felt the fullness of her soft blushing pussy-flesh press against her face. "Mmn, that's a good girl. Eat me completely!" She sighed as she bit gently upon her bottom lip. One of her hands moved to run through her own hair while the other cradled the fullness of her supple young breast. Her cheeks turned a slightly brighter shade of pink as she felt the hardened nub of her own nipple, even through her top.

And then she suddenly felt the cold steel of the entrance ramp upon the bare small of her back! Her eyes went wide and her hands splayed out to catch her momentum. They slapped loudly against the metal and just barely prevented the dominance drunk lightweight from knocking the back of her head against the cruel steel.

The ref slid into place dutifully and brought her hand down for a one count! "ONE!"

"Hng! You dare!?" She growled as her feet kicked briefly in the schoolgirl pin. Her pale thighs were slightly damp from the attention and they were on display as Lexy held her back to the ground against her will! She would have to reprimand the talk show host. She had thought to be gentle with her. To sweetly lull her into a state of sensual putty. But it was made clear that she was going to have to rough her up as well!

One of Rose's hands buried itself in the pinning woman's hair. Once again she gave it a tug, jerking her head up and straightening her neck. Then, her other hand looped around from what felt like the other side of the globe. Her fingers flexed in motion before she delivered a percussive slap to her cheek that was so loud it sounded like a thunder strike! In a normal match a punch would have been more effective. But she knew the stinging slap would make up for it's lack of knock out power with it's humiliating implications.

She was her little bitch. And she'd hit her like it. It would daze her and knock her off balance. But worse. It would sting in a way that was more psychological than brutal. It told her everything she needed to know about Rose Gold's intent. She was going to break her mind, and claim her body.

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In Lexy's haze, in her disarmed and befuddled state, she struggled to process what she could. Rose Gold, much like Kelsea, lived to assert herself, to impose her will. The brutal blonde took to positions and displays of power like an alcoholic would to a bottle! And when Lexy was able to make that connection, she promptly moved to roll up the domineering damsel!

The crowd reacted with surprise and shock. Many had already considered this match to be all but over. But this single sign of life from Lexy threatened to end things in the celeb's favor here and now. Of course, such acts of defiance earned nothing but harsh punishment from the self-proclaimed Lightweight Queen! Lexy committed herself fully to the pin. When she felt Rose grab hold of her hair, she tried to maintain her leverage.

"Just two more! Just two more!" Lexy squealed to herself in desperation. She hoped and prayed that the referee's second and third count would be called, ending this contest so that she wouldn't have to think of it again. But a harsh tug of her long, green locks disturbed her form and her flow. Rose straightened Lexy's posture, forcing the middleweight's head and neck to straighten. Lexy's arm was still damp from having been between Rose's wet thighs when the sound of the slap brushing the side of her face like a large paintbrush echoed throughout the arena! The girl let out a harsh cry as her head was whipped to the side along with the rest of her person! Lexy's bronze skin would soon meet the frigid steel of the entrance ramp as she was knocked onto her side, breaking the pin before the count of two!

"AUGH!!" Alan cried as she held her cheek and temple. Lexy would lie there in pain for a moment. A slap like that would be a sobering experience for some. An outright wake-up call that the opponent wasn't taking them seriously. But to Lexy, it was just as demeaning and disempowering as ever. She had been made to follow Rose's instruction. She had been made to participate in this match. Now she had been made to be this woman's helpless plaything. That's what the slap had communicated to Lexy! And as if it weren't obvious enough, Rose Gold didn't hesitate at all when it came to adding insult to injury!

"I-I dared....?" Lexy would question as she pushed herald up on one hand. She leaned to one side. Her legs together bent with her toes pointed towards the ring. Her hand touched her face. Her other hand on the ramp supporting her, with her fingers extended, pointing towards the stage opposite the ring. The stadium lights highlighted her naked curves and luscious, brown complexion. Lexy sat there like a fair maiden. A maiden Rose sought to claim!

When Rose approached her, Lexy would look up. The side of her face was still red from the stinging, harsh slap.

"I...I have to! Thi..This is a wrestling match, isn't it? We're...opponents." Lexy would protest meekly as ever. Her tone suggested that she was trying to convince herself more than she was trying to convince anyone else.

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"Op-Ponnents?" Rose Gold played with the word as if she didn't understand what Lexy was trying to say. "Us?" She placed a hand over the swell of her own breast as she loomed over the fallen hostess.

She knelt and took Lexy's chin betwixt her thumb and index finger. She turned her head to the left and then the right. Examining her like some sort of foreign relic. "You could never be an opponent to me, Lexy Alan." She offered the closest she could conjure to kindness as her lips curled into a serpentine smile.

"I've had a taste of you Lexy Alan." She licked her lips before pursing them and opening wide. She allowed the brown-skinned greenette to see her tongue, the back of her throat, the saliva that stretched from the roof of her mouth. A predator's maw. It slammed shut with a gnashing of teeth.

"This is no more a wrestling match than it is a banquet." The hand that held Lexy's chin fell from it. Drifted and danced like a leaf on the wind down her body. Her nails grazed her collar bone. It lingered above the valley of her modest bust. And a moment later it pressed under the cup of her top. Her fingers greedily pressing into the soft flesh of her breast.

Rose fell upon her in an embrace. Her other hand slammed against the entrance ramp beside Lexy's head. The line of their bodies became inseparable as the Sinister Siren stretched herself out along the other lightweight's body. Like a snake trying to resolve whether or not it can fit all of a meal within itself. But Rose was not trying to decipher whether or not she could devour her. She was wondering if Lexy Alan COULD fill her completely.

She leaned in close, her lips grazing the other woman's ear. She whispered. Private words. Words only for Lexy. "You're no more an opponent than you are a meal." Her mouth closed gently on the bottom of her ear. Her tongue swept gently at the sensitive skin just below it.

"I am going to consume you so completely that you will yearn for it every day for the rest of your life."

Her fingers twisted roughly upon the girl's nipple. A staggering pain atop the psychological stress of the situation. And if Lexy cried out, she would find the sound muffled by the mouth of her attacker. She would find her cry reverberating within the back of the would-be champions throat as she moaned hungrily in return.

The feasting had already begun.

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Rose Gold zeroed in on Lexy. The middleweight's body was still frozen by the psychological and emotional manipulation she had been subjected to, as well as the arousal. The hostess looked up at Rose, who was gesturing to assure her that they were opponents in nothing more than name. The Sinister Siren knelt down to take Lexy's chin in her fingers. Lexy stared blankly into the lightweight's eyes. Rose loomed over her like a predator ready to pounce on its prey.

Lexy would look on as Rose gestured. She mindlessly observed Rose Gold's mouth. The snap of the Siren's maw closing spurred Lexy out of her spaced-out state!

"Ahhh!" Alan cried in surprise! Shudders followed the cries. Her face became pale as Rose drew her hand across her own petite frame. And Lexy only grew that much paler when the blonde descended upon her. Rose's frame eclipsed Lexy's head and torso!

"B-banquet?!" Lexy whispered as Rose's words and breath grazed her ear. Before the hostess could process all this, before she could respond, Rose Gold took hold of her perky breast, twisting her nipple abruptly, eliciting a sharp, high-pitched scream from Lexy!

"Aaaaiiiiiii!!!" Lexy hollered! The pain furthered her confusion. The backs of her elbows rubbed against the metal entrance ramp as she attempted to slide back and free herself! Rose was hovering over her. Only the thin layers of fabric the comprised both of their flattering bikinis separated Lexy's curvy frame from mashing against Rose's petite body!

Lexy would try and back up! She'd try to escape! And if she did, she'd crawl up the entrance ramp and find her way up to her feet before she worked up the courage to run behind the curtains to the backstage area! It was dawning on her that this woman- her opponent was a monster. One that Lexy hadn't realized she signed up to slay when she agreed to this match!

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Rose Gold watched as her prey began to slide backwards upon the harsh metal of the entrance ramp. She watched as she turned onto her hands and knees, crawling for a moment. She licked her lips lasciviously as she watched the woman's perfect, pert backside as it swayed away from her.

"Are you teasing me?" She asked as she got to her feet, following Lexy with her eyes.

Lexy Alan had followed her instructions to the T. She'd worn something special for her. Something that emphasized her body lewdly. Something that stoked the Sinister Siren's hunger. Watching her perfect, barely covered caramel curves did just that.

"You look good on your hands and knees, Lexy-chan! Posing like that while running... You're making me excited!" She took a step towards Lexy as she got to her feet, ending the show. She balled a fist and bit her lip as the girl started to run. "I hope you're ready to take responsibility for what you've done, naughty girl."

"Mmn. I do love watching you run." Rose stalked up the ramp as Lexy slipped behind the curtains. She followed her with no sense of urgency.

Rose Gold knew that Lexy couldn't get away. Not because she wasn't physically capable. But because the Venemous Vixen had already seen it in Lexy's eyes... She didn't want to. Something inside of the hostess yearned to service her mistress. Even if she hadn't fully acknowledged it herself yet.

She swept past the curtains and a camera crew was already waiting, watching. Had Lexy truly run? Or was she perhaps waiting to ambush her pursuer...