Gil hid her shame from the world. The onset of her orgasm caused her to wilt and hide! She buried her head in the canvas, in her hands. And with a soft whine she succumbed.
It might have been difficult to tell for the cameramen. For the audience. For the world. But for Rose Gold it was as evident as the air she was breathing. She felt the girl's lower half twitch and tremble. Even Gil's final attempt to break free was accompanied by tremors as she kicked fruitlessly. Her cute body shook as her insides clenched and spasmed and submerged her in bliss.
"Mmmmmn there it is-" She practically hissed. Her face a mask of hedonistic self-satisfaction.
She rode Gil's surrender out. Made sure she was exhausted, and then pulled her panties back into place. A gentle pat to her crotch ensured that her still thrumming sex thoroughly soaked the cotton's in her shame. And then, she rolled her off and onto her back.
She wanted to look upon the results of her work. To see Gil's shameful afterglow. And for her to know... The match wasn't over yet.
"You shouldn't have sought my best. Stupid little girl." She spat the caustic words disdainfully.
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Humiliation was to be expected, especially with the move-set she had, it might lead to other wanting to humiliate her even more, but this was the cream of the crop, nothing could ever top this! And for her own sake, Gil hoped she was right!
But it wasn't over, the match or the embarrassment she had to face, this match was a nightmare for her, Rose Gold didn't just want to win, she wanted to dominate, and as far as anyone could see, she was doing a perfect job at it.
Gil was finally freed from Rose's hold, flipped onto her back, now everyone could see the mess she was. She panted heavily, her eyes sealed shut, some last effort to hide herself away from all the eyes on her. Her face glowed a bright red color, she couldn't bring herself to even look at Rose, she knew she would have to before the end of this match though, but for now, all she could do was admit defeat.
"I'm so sorry, Miss Rose... Please end this, you won..." She whined out an apology, her confidence appeared to be shattered, but there was a part of her that was still ready to fight, she couldn't bring herself to fully give up, even if she already admitted to being bested.
But it wasn't over, the match or the embarrassment she had to face, this match was a nightmare for her, Rose Gold didn't just want to win, she wanted to dominate, and as far as anyone could see, she was doing a perfect job at it.
Gil was finally freed from Rose's hold, flipped onto her back, now everyone could see the mess she was. She panted heavily, her eyes sealed shut, some last effort to hide herself away from all the eyes on her. Her face glowed a bright red color, she couldn't bring herself to even look at Rose, she knew she would have to before the end of this match though, but for now, all she could do was admit defeat.
"I'm so sorry, Miss Rose... Please end this, you won..." She whined out an apology, her confidence appeared to be shattered, but there was a part of her that was still ready to fight, she couldn't bring herself to fully give up, even if she already admitted to being bested.
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"Your words say one thing." She sneered as she looked over the exhausted and humiliated Gil. "But I can see through you, little girl. There's some fight left in you... And I'm going to wring it out of you!"
She got onto her hands and knees and began to crawl up Gil's body. Both of them were slick from the events of the match. Sweat and more obscene fluids coated their bodies and allowed Rose to easily glide over Gil's half-naked figure. Gil could feel the softness of her perky breasts as they slid over her thighs. Her belly. Her own. Until they were face to face. And Rose was looming over her.
"If you truly want this to end... " She paused.
Rose Gold leaned in so that her plush lips brushed Gil's earlobe and spoke to her in a soft whisper. Her voice was sweet and sultry.
"Then worship me."
Her hips slid up Gil's body in a flash. Her legs coiled around the girl's neck with second-natured precision. She'd trapped one of Gil's arms beside her neck and cinched her legs behind the middleweights head in a figure-four grip.
The skirt of her cosplay fell over Gil's face like a veil. Mercifully hiding her face in the compromising submission maneuver.
But to match this mercy, Rose offered Gil a final indignity. She reached beneath said skirt and grasped her own panties, as she had done to Gil. She pulled them aside until they settled neatly against her inner thigh. And then she tightened her legs, constricting Gil's head and forcing her to bury her face against Rose's bared petals. They were warm and perfect and intoxicating.
The audience need to see the act. The Lightweight Champions lascivious reactions left little to interpretation. Rose closed her eyes with a shudder as she forced Gil into a vulgar silken kiss.
"Worship me." She demanded cruelly! This time out loud, as she allowed the cameras and fans to soak in the sight of the middleweight trapped in the clutches of a lewd variant of her favorite submission maneuver, The Midas Clutch.
She got onto her hands and knees and began to crawl up Gil's body. Both of them were slick from the events of the match. Sweat and more obscene fluids coated their bodies and allowed Rose to easily glide over Gil's half-naked figure. Gil could feel the softness of her perky breasts as they slid over her thighs. Her belly. Her own. Until they were face to face. And Rose was looming over her.
"If you truly want this to end... " She paused.
Rose Gold leaned in so that her plush lips brushed Gil's earlobe and spoke to her in a soft whisper. Her voice was sweet and sultry.
"Then worship me."
Her hips slid up Gil's body in a flash. Her legs coiled around the girl's neck with second-natured precision. She'd trapped one of Gil's arms beside her neck and cinched her legs behind the middleweights head in a figure-four grip.
The skirt of her cosplay fell over Gil's face like a veil. Mercifully hiding her face in the compromising submission maneuver.
But to match this mercy, Rose offered Gil a final indignity. She reached beneath said skirt and grasped her own panties, as she had done to Gil. She pulled them aside until they settled neatly against her inner thigh. And then she tightened her legs, constricting Gil's head and forcing her to bury her face against Rose's bared petals. They were warm and perfect and intoxicating.
The audience need to see the act. The Lightweight Champions lascivious reactions left little to interpretation. Rose closed her eyes with a shudder as she forced Gil into a vulgar silken kiss.
"Worship me." She demanded cruelly! This time out loud, as she allowed the cameras and fans to soak in the sight of the middleweight trapped in the clutches of a lewd variant of her favorite submission maneuver, The Midas Clutch.
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Gil begged, scrapped for any mercy she felt Rose Gold might have, she was sadistic in every meaning of the word though, she offered little to Gil, she wasn't finished with her yet, she had more work to do.
Gil's eye's finally opened, she'd soon be met with the sight of Rose's face looming above her own, she gave her a look of pure helplessness, she was already put away, Rose could easily end the match at any moment, but she refused to.
Rose leaned into Gil, whispering into her ear, causing chills to run up and down her back, Gil let out a deep breath, like she had been holding it in. The words danced in her head. Worship me. No way, she couldn't bring herself to, she wasn't going to let that be how this ended, she had fight left in her, Rose was right on that! But whatever fight she had left was hiding deep inside her, and Rose threatened to rip it out of her.
Rose shot up fast, pushing herself into her face, Gil felt the tickle of Rose's mini-skirt brush against her forehead, then being presented with maybe her second worst possible situation, Rose pulling her panties to the side, then making the demand, a demand Gil would refuse.
"Mmm...!" Gil shook and bucked up and down, though slowed, and much weaker, it was a miserable, pathetic effort, ineffective to say the least. She brought either of her hands on to Rose's thighs, tapping on them lightly.
Gil's eye's finally opened, she'd soon be met with the sight of Rose's face looming above her own, she gave her a look of pure helplessness, she was already put away, Rose could easily end the match at any moment, but she refused to.
Rose leaned into Gil, whispering into her ear, causing chills to run up and down her back, Gil let out a deep breath, like she had been holding it in. The words danced in her head. Worship me. No way, she couldn't bring herself to, she wasn't going to let that be how this ended, she had fight left in her, Rose was right on that! But whatever fight she had left was hiding deep inside her, and Rose threatened to rip it out of her.
Rose shot up fast, pushing herself into her face, Gil felt the tickle of Rose's mini-skirt brush against her forehead, then being presented with maybe her second worst possible situation, Rose pulling her panties to the side, then making the demand, a demand Gil would refuse.
"Mmm...!" Gil shook and bucked up and down, though slowed, and much weaker, it was a miserable, pathetic effort, ineffective to say the least. She brought either of her hands on to Rose's thighs, tapping on them lightly.
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Gil rebuked Rose's demands. She was confident that she would. Despite tapping and confessing that she was done with the match, Gil still had enough spirit in her to fight back. And it made Rose's heart pitter-patter in her chest.
Gil was everything she wanted in an opponent. She was too weak to beat her. But too strong to truly give up. Prey that never stopped struggling made the hunt all the more exciting. And Gil could feel just how excited Rose was as she dripped eagerly upon her trapped face.
"Mmmn... That's a good girl." She moaned, arching her back. Gil wasn't cooperating, but the way Rose moved gave the illusion that she was. She sought to make sure that the pride her foe was showing stayed hidden beneath her skirt. For Gil, she fought valiantly. But to the world, it looked as though her spirit had shattered. A cruel deception.
Her hips worked against Gil's face, every thrust causing her thighs to tighten just a bit more. To make it that much harder for the rookie to breathe. At this rate, she was sure to go out.
"Mmm- Mmhmm! Right there!" She sighed breathily as Gil tapped out. Her submission being nearly enough to bring her. Eagerly, she bucked her hips as she explored every curve and contour of Gil's face with her womanhood.
Her pace sped up. And so did her breathing. Her eyes fluttered. There was no doubt... She was going to cum from fucking Gil's face.
The only question was... Would Gil even be conscious when it happened?
Gil was everything she wanted in an opponent. She was too weak to beat her. But too strong to truly give up. Prey that never stopped struggling made the hunt all the more exciting. And Gil could feel just how excited Rose was as she dripped eagerly upon her trapped face.
"Mmmn... That's a good girl." She moaned, arching her back. Gil wasn't cooperating, but the way Rose moved gave the illusion that she was. She sought to make sure that the pride her foe was showing stayed hidden beneath her skirt. For Gil, she fought valiantly. But to the world, it looked as though her spirit had shattered. A cruel deception.
Her hips worked against Gil's face, every thrust causing her thighs to tighten just a bit more. To make it that much harder for the rookie to breathe. At this rate, she was sure to go out.
"Mmm- Mmhmm! Right there!" She sighed breathily as Gil tapped out. Her submission being nearly enough to bring her. Eagerly, she bucked her hips as she explored every curve and contour of Gil's face with her womanhood.
Her pace sped up. And so did her breathing. Her eyes fluttered. There was no doubt... She was going to cum from fucking Gil's face.
The only question was... Would Gil even be conscious when it happened?
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Gil could barely hang on to consciousness, she hoped the faint breathes she had caught would be enough to keep her in this, maybe the fight would keep going if she did, maybe it wasn't really over!
But it wasn't, Gil slipped out of consciousness, slowly, and in the most humiliating of ways, her face being ridden to the point of pleasure! being awake or not, Gil had no idea which was preferable, she'd hate to see what she might do if she was unconscious, maybe she would wake her up, for the thrill of it, she'd find out soon.
The last thing Rose Gold heard was a familiar whine, one that pleaded for mercy, something Rose wasn't to keen on giving.
Would the match really end without Gil even getting anything off of Rose? And even worse, with Rose refusing to strip her completely, just so she could toy with her?
But it wasn't, Gil slipped out of consciousness, slowly, and in the most humiliating of ways, her face being ridden to the point of pleasure! being awake or not, Gil had no idea which was preferable, she'd hate to see what she might do if she was unconscious, maybe she would wake her up, for the thrill of it, she'd find out soon.
The last thing Rose Gold heard was a familiar whine, one that pleaded for mercy, something Rose wasn't to keen on giving.
Would the match really end without Gil even getting anything off of Rose? And even worse, with Rose refusing to strip her completely, just so she could toy with her?
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A hand ran through her perfect, golden hair, pulling at the roots gently. She could feel the heat in her body building uncontrollably, at the same rate that Gil could feel her consciousness fading away. The feeling of dominating another girl was the height of bliss. And there was no domination more complete than the one that had been put on display tonight.
Her head was thrown back and her eyes closed tightly as she surrendered to the sweet sensations generated by grinding against Gil's features. Gil's exasperated whine was the final stroke.
"Mmnnnn-C-cumming!" She panted out as her body lost control of itself. She shivered and shook as her insides contracted.. Her world went white as she became lost in her climax. Her hips worked erratically as she rode out her explosive finish. Syncopated thrusts that were the result of her full-body spasms.
And when it ended, she fell forward, catching herself on her palms. Her base was unstable and he mouth hung open as she panted, allowing a bit of saliva to fall to the canvas. The new position relieved Gil of the choke and revealed her unconscious expression. Rose Gold's orgasm had been immense and left her thighs slick and dripping. And as a result, Gil's pretty face had been thoroughly soaked.
Rose slothfully turned about on her hands and knees so that she could review her work. here was no fight left in the rookie. And as such she took her top without struggle, exposing her completely.
She loomed over Gil's body with a satisfied smile. Like an artist looking out over their masterwork. She then leaned down and placed her lips over Gil's, stealing a kiss. The bell rang signaling the end of the match as Rose Gold indulged in tasting herself upon another woman's lips.
Rose separated from Gil, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths. "Thanks for the good time." She smirked as she pushed up to her feet, wobbling slightly from the weakness in her legs.
With nothing left to prove, Rose Gold made her way out of the ring. She didn't even both turning to look over her shoulder at the tableau of humiliation she'd left behind her. For Rose, Gil was just another night at work. But for Gil, this would surely be a night she would never forget.
Her head was thrown back and her eyes closed tightly as she surrendered to the sweet sensations generated by grinding against Gil's features. Gil's exasperated whine was the final stroke.
"Mmnnnn-C-cumming!" She panted out as her body lost control of itself. She shivered and shook as her insides contracted.. Her world went white as she became lost in her climax. Her hips worked erratically as she rode out her explosive finish. Syncopated thrusts that were the result of her full-body spasms.
And when it ended, she fell forward, catching herself on her palms. Her base was unstable and he mouth hung open as she panted, allowing a bit of saliva to fall to the canvas. The new position relieved Gil of the choke and revealed her unconscious expression. Rose Gold's orgasm had been immense and left her thighs slick and dripping. And as a result, Gil's pretty face had been thoroughly soaked.
Rose slothfully turned about on her hands and knees so that she could review her work. here was no fight left in the rookie. And as such she took her top without struggle, exposing her completely.
She loomed over Gil's body with a satisfied smile. Like an artist looking out over their masterwork. She then leaned down and placed her lips over Gil's, stealing a kiss. The bell rang signaling the end of the match as Rose Gold indulged in tasting herself upon another woman's lips.
Rose separated from Gil, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths. "Thanks for the good time." She smirked as she pushed up to her feet, wobbling slightly from the weakness in her legs.
With nothing left to prove, Rose Gold made her way out of the ring. She didn't even both turning to look over her shoulder at the tableau of humiliation she'd left behind her. For Rose, Gil was just another night at work. But for Gil, this would surely be a night she would never forget.
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Gil wished she could say she was proud of herself, she wished that even with a loss, she could still find a silver lining. This match left much to be desired for Gil, she never wished she could forget a match, despite humiliating losses in the past, this one was way more than that, it was a display of her weakness.
Gil would surely know the difference between her and the champion, Rose was much, much, much stronger than she was, physically or not, she had more of what it took to be a wrestler. These were thoughts that never came to Gil's mind, but Rose planted them in her head, this was the closest she had ever come to completely breaking.
Making her humiliation worse, was waking up to an empty ring, Rose was already long gone, Gil had no idea how long she was out, it wasn't long but she had no way of knowing, she looked down at herself, she had been stripped to her bra and panties, she had lost! Gil choked up, it was time for her to make the walk of shame back up the ramp and into the locker rooms, she wanted to shower and forget this match ever happened. A match she thought Rose was going to use to teach her a thing or two, ended in her being completely dominated, and half naked in the ring.
Gil hoped she could see Rose again someday, she didn't hold a grudge, but she held fear now for the lightweight champion.
Winner; Rose Gold
Gil would surely know the difference between her and the champion, Rose was much, much, much stronger than she was, physically or not, she had more of what it took to be a wrestler. These were thoughts that never came to Gil's mind, but Rose planted them in her head, this was the closest she had ever come to completely breaking.
Making her humiliation worse, was waking up to an empty ring, Rose was already long gone, Gil had no idea how long she was out, it wasn't long but she had no way of knowing, she looked down at herself, she had been stripped to her bra and panties, she had lost! Gil choked up, it was time for her to make the walk of shame back up the ramp and into the locker rooms, she wanted to shower and forget this match ever happened. A match she thought Rose was going to use to teach her a thing or two, ended in her being completely dominated, and half naked in the ring.
Gil hoped she could see Rose again someday, she didn't hold a grudge, but she held fear now for the lightweight champion.
Winner; Rose Gold
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