Gil 'Arma-Gil-O' vs Aella Midori ‘The Queen of the Sky'; Smother Match

[Arista]

Like a predator to prey was the perfect way of putting it. Like and armadillo to whatever an armadillo's prey was, or a goat to... Grass? Whatever it was, it wasn't important, what was important, however, was Gil having Aella right where she wanted her: underneath her.

Her teasing rather than acting would come back down upon her in a negative way, as Aella wrapped her legs tightly around her her waist, locking her in place while the two locked lips. Gil's breathing restricted with a simple pinch on her nose, her eyes shut tight as she squirmed around helplessly, moving little due to her being trapped.

Did this count as a smother? Could she lose this way? Did it matter? If she was knocked out, and it didn't count, Aella could easily smother her in a more traditionally fashion, so maybe that wasn't the most important question to be dwelling on at the moment. Her energy was lower than it was at the starting point of this match, but that didn't stop Gil from trying to break away, though her desperation shined through more than anything. She thudded up and down against the mat, her hips lifting up and falling down in a bucking motion.

[Bare]

Aella smirked as her clever little trap had worked, her you ger opponet walking right into it hook line and sinker. Aella did hope that one day Gil would learn from this experience, after all underestimating a downed opponet was a rookie mistake, and Aella would be sure to hammer that lesson into the girl. With her legs wrapped around the smaller girl’s body and squeezing tightly, as well as the ontense lip lock between them, it was a rather… sensual lesson to be taught. And Aella enjoyed every second of it.

On top of the romantic situation, there was more Gil was unintentionally doing that added to the enjoyment. The way her body thrashed about, her slim, fit body bucking up and pressing against Aella’s, it was all inciting her most predatory instincts and urges. Taking advantage of the brunette’s desperation Aella would roll herself over so that she was on top of the smaller girl, all while exploring every crevice of the girl’s mouth.

But as enjoyable as this was it wasn’t a smother. At least not in Aella’s opinion, and she wanted to try and finish Gil with a more… tried and true method. Pulling away with a trail of saliva connecting the two’s mouths Aella winked down at the girl who would have her first chance to breath in almost two minutes. However it would be a short lived experience. With her legs still wrapped tightly around the girl’s body Aella would lean up like a car, arching her back and lowering her breasts right down on top of Gil’s face! Poolkng both hands under Gil’d head Aella would push up, smushing the younger girl’s face up against Aella’s breasts in a tight breast smother!

[Arista]

A rookie mistake fit for a rookie! Gil was eager to get the upper-hand whenever she saw possible, this led to her being a bit too over-zealous and jumping right into a trap or counter without second thought. A veteran like Aella was more than prepared for most situations, so topping her wouldn't be an easy task, and given Gil's lack of expectance an knowledge, she was an easy target to begin with.

Gil found herself locked lip-to-lip with the older woman. Her attempted to break away got her nowhere, only deeper in the thick of it as Aella rolled on top of her, reversing the positions and making her escape that much harder to grant. Gil wiggled and writhed beneath Aella, grinding her own body against hers, all the while doing much less on the front of the kiss, seemingly enjoying it.

As her efforts would get her nowhere, she would still get away from the kiss, though not due to her own resistance, rather Aella's desire to move on to the next move. They both caught their breaths while face to face. Gil smiled, but a look of determination shined through her eyes. "...That wasn't so bad... But the next one's on me...!" Gil giggled. She planned to slip out from under her at that moment, but Aella made a move of her own, pressing Gil's face against her chest, trapping her beneath her again, this time snuggly between her breasts.

"Mmmph!" Gil shook her head from one side to the other, but as was the results of a well executed smother, it did no good no matter how far she turned. Aella's hands would run through her hair, forcing her further between her boobs, forcing out a hot breath into her chest. She moved her hands to her opponents waist, giving it her all in trying to lift the woman, the "Queen of the Sky", up off of her, even with her less than impressive arm strength.

[Bare]

Ah something Aella had missed since retiring was giving rookies a proper welcome and lesson in the professional world. After all it was rare one was given such a chance to flex their experience and skill on a young and impressionable gal, and Aella truly loved the opportunity to do so. In this case, Gil who prided herself on smothers actually had Aella on her back and vulnerable. But unfortunately for the cute brunette she gave the Queen too much time to recover and now..

"Ara ara ~ Struggle more my dear, those warm breathes... mhm they feel so good against my breasts, I hope they feel as good for you as this does for me. ~" Aella purred out in a low and sultry tone, practically oozing sexuality and lust as she tightened her grip in Gil's hair in a physical respponse to her rising pleasure.

If she wanted too the dark haired woman could have just laid there and potentially finished things off here and now...but where would the fun be in that? Thus Aella would, of her own volition sit up and straddle the girl waist with a predatory smirk stretched across her face as she stared down the girl below her. "Mhmmm as amazing as that is you've been rather naughty in this match my little lamb. I can't let you off the hook just yet." She purred out as she got off Gil and shifted to a kneeling position before reaching forward and grabbing the girl by her hair and skirt.

If uninterrupted Aella would pull the younger woman stomach first over her knee earning a loud cheer of approval from fans who knew what was coming next! "Time for momma to punish you!" Aella cried out loudly as she kept one hand between Gil's shoulder blades, the other reared up before coming down on Gil's ass! Once, then again, and again, again again again! Repeatedly spanking the girl's tight bum in a classic spanking session that had the crowd roaring!

[Arista]

That very same hot breath that was bringing pleasure to Aella was bouncing right off her and back into Gil's face, making the smother even more effective. And just like with the kiss, Gil was enjoying this a fair bit as well...! Her face buried between Aella's ample breasts was enough to make her want to just lay limp and let this match play itself out.

Just as the thought crossed her mind, Aella shifted things, sitting up and freeing Gil's face from that hot prison. Her eyes were held half open as she blinked at a snails pace. The glowing red on her face said everything Aella needed to hear, it was effective in more ways than one...!

Naughty? It seemed a lot of people got that impression from her, but it was just her being her own, normal, bubbly-self! Gil followed along on her hands and knees as she was led by her hair and waistband of her skirt, her butt poking out as her skirt pulled up, giving the cameras something to focus in on.

As she was laid across the older woman's knee, she knew what came next, her sleepy eyes suddenly went wide! "W-wait, Aella...!" SMACK. The first of many slaps came down across Gil's ass, sending her into a fit of kicking and whining, but she got nowhere for it, she was held completely still! Gil's hot breaths and whines were like a thin sheet, barely covering up her moans of pleasure, practically begging for more! "Momm- I mean, Aella...!" She cried out.

[Bare]

Aella smirked playfully as she spanked Gil with unyielding speed and tenacity, the sheer joy that came from the feeling of her hand smacking against the young girl's ass was just.. mhmmmm. So perfect. Not to mention Gil's own struggling was also intensely satisfying, adding onto all the best aspects that came with performing a move such as this.

But probably what made this moment best above all other reasons was Gil's near calling her mommy. "Oh what was that my dear?" She asked teasingly as her hand came down once again on the girl's but, this time clenching down and squeezing her but tightly. "I think you should try and give that another try. Now who am I?" She asked teasingly as she reared her hand back, as if threatening another spank to the girl's rear end.

[Arista]

"Aella, I-" Gil choked on her words. More than anything, she wanted, no, she needed to hide that she enjoyed getting spanked. If anyone knew just how much of a weak spot this was for her, she'd be in for a rough time. Not simply because people would spank her, that was the easy part, but the humiliation that came with it was what would sting the most. Eventually, in order to hide it, she had to swallow her pride.

"Mmm!" She sealed her eyes shut, feeling Aella's hand grab at her backside. "Please stop, mommy, I'll do anything...!" Gil pleaded, though her voice wasn't loud enough to carry into the crowd, her face still burnt crimson, and all there to capture the moment were the ring-side photographers, who got every angle of this moment!

The crowd, while never fully against Gil in any of her matches, didn't boo Aella, as she was quite likeable herself! And some of Gil's fans had accepted her as a jobber, even if that wasn't entirely the case, they rooted for her, but at the same time, rooted for her to end up in situations like this, where her ass was put on full display and getting pelted with smacks, turning it slightly pinker and pinker...!

[Bare]

A loud giggle escaped Aella's mouth as she clamped an iron handed grip on Gil's back side as she waited oh so patiently for the girl to call her mommy. This was a position she was quite happy to get in as not only was it something the fans were quite ecstatic to see but it was also a position that allowed Aella to exert her dominance over her younger opponent in both a physical and mental capacity. A factor that would come in rather crucially in a smother match such as this that she would be sure to claim.

Soon enough her efforts to make the girl cry out in her name would soon bear fruit as she cried out calling her mommy. "Good girl!" Aella exclaimed finally taking her hand off the girl's rear and lifted t high in the air. "Now then..." She said before bringing her hand down for another, singular thunderous slap that impacted with the girl's backside.

"How do you wanna go out?" Aella would ask playfully, using the girl's own teasing words from earlier against her now that she had the young brunette at her mercy. As she did so she would then begin to repeat the action, resuming her spanking of Gil as she waited for a response from the girl. Eagerly turning her ass from a light pinkish to a darkening red.

[Arista]

...And what a sight to see it was! Gil sat mostly stationary now, except say for the occasional wiggle! Her skirt did little to have her bottom, poking through and it's now slowly darkening red color contrasting with the white frill of her skirt. Her ass was going to be in L.A.W magazine for the smother match turned "Who's your Mommy Match"! Aella wasn't complaining, Gil would even argue she was enjoying this way too much...!

"Y-yes, I'm a good girl, now please let me go, Ael- I mean mommy...!" Her pleading fell upon deaf ears, another thunderous clap came down upon her upturned ass, forcing a loud yelp from Gil. "Please, please, please...!" She muttered under her breath, biting her lip and sealing her eyes shut.

Her face turned to a pout when the question came in, it was directly teasing her from her own taunt earlier. Picking your own fate was about as humiliating as it could get, and Gil wasn't about to subject herself to that, but maybe it was preferable to prolonging this spanking, no, it was definitely preferable...! "I-I don't want to pick...! I mean, I'm not done, this match isn't over...!" Gil resumed kicking and fussing over the older woman's lap, looking like a disobedient girl getting punished...!

[Bare]

With absolutely no hint of shame or mercy on her face Aella continued to relentlessly spank Gil's tight little ass to the point that it was a bright, fiery red in the shape of Aella's hand. "Hehehehehe are you sure you deserve that freedom my dear?" Aella asked playfully while continuing to spank the girl, not taking care or notice of how she was now starting to struggle and fuss like a toddler throwing a tantrum.

"A good girl would do as she's told and answer my question." Aella teased with another wink, bringing her hand down for another spank in the process before continuing. "But if you insist on disobeying I suppose I can indulge." As she said this next line Aella would bring her hand down for another spank but this time holding on and giving the young girl a firm squeeze.

"Just remember I gave you an out ~" Aella said in a sing song voice as her other hand held onto the younger girl's shoulder. Pushing herself up Aella would shift her grips slightly as she moved to lift Gil's body up with her, hoisting the girl into the air above her head with the brunette's head pointing to the mat. Smirking Aella would jump up before pulling Gil down to drop her back first on mat with a falcon arrow!