With Our Bodies on the Line - Vanessa Vixen vs. Satsuki Hayano (D)

[FreestylePoet]

"Two..."

Satsuki was on the brink of victory, her first victory in LAW. Just one more second, and she'd have won both the match and the right to do what she pleased with the defeated Vanessa. But while that ordinarily would have been enough to sate her appetite, it wouldn't do tonight. No, for her debut match, she needed to announce her intentions for all to hear. Satsuki promised everyone that she played for keeps, and she intended to live up to that promise.

Satsuki stood up at the last second, refusing to let the match end like this. She picked her opponent up off the mat with a grunt of exertion, holding her by the waist, back-to-belly with Vanessa's legs splayed out. This was a package piledriver waiting to happen, and everybody knew it. Satsuki turned in the center of the ring, looking once more to lock eyes with Vanessa's wife in the crowd. Once she found her, Satsuki made sure that the blonde could see her too, as upside-down as she currently was.

"Okay, Mrs. Vixen, I'm gonna give you one last chance to give up before this gets really ugly for you. If you make it easy instead, I might spank you some more like you seem to love so much!" Submitting to nothing but an upside-down grip would be humiliating for a competitive wrestler like Vanessa, so of course, she wouldn't take the offer. But that was exactly what Satsuki was counting on.

[Frodouken]

With tears glistening in her eyes and a refusal to give up, Vanessa just has one answer to whimper:

“Fuck you!”

[FreestylePoet]

Satsuki's grin grew wider, more manic. This was the moment that she'd been waiting for: The moment when she would leave her mark on LAW for all to follow, to start writing her legend as a winner. Her eyes still locked on Valerie in the crowd, the Queen of Clubs spoke a venomous threat into the air, both to her soon-to-be defeated opponent and to her spouse in the stands.

"Don't say I didn't warn you, then..."

She sat out, dropping Vanessa onto the canvas head-first! As soon as she hit the ground, Satsuki leaned back, catching her opponent's legs with her own and forcing them wide open for the crowd to see -- a textbook Shame Hold! Now, this match wasn't just a debut for Satsuki Hayano, it was a debut for her finisher: Splash the Pot! Even if the blow didn't knock her out right there and then, even if she managed to woozily pull her shoulders off the mat, even if she could stand the sheer pain of her groin being stretched out, there was only so much humiliation that a woman could take.

Satsuki's Finisher - Splash the Pot

"Tap out, Mrs. Vixen! Tap out so I can take you in front of your wife!"

[Frodouken]

Vanessa’s head viciously crashes into the mat, ringing bells in her ears as the smack nearly knocks her out. She holds on to consciousness by a thread, but wakes up a bit as legs are forced to spread stretch out her groin.

“Ahhhhhh! Shit!” She screams as the pain is excruciating as hell. She’s flexible however, barely enduring the awful pain. Then a realization hits her earlier. The wet stain on the crotch of her tights from being spanked is now out on display, embarassing her to where her face turns red with tears coming down her eyes! Not wanting to be exposed any longer, she submits.

“I quit! I quit! I quit! I’m sorry Val, but I quit!”

[FreestylePoet]

Satsuki held Vanessa in her shame hold for one, two, three more seconds, displaying the blonde's soaked tights for all to see. As far as the Queen of Clubs was concerned, she wasn't an opponent anymore. Just another prize. And when she finally released Vanessa and rose to her feet, Satsuki wasted no time in claiming that prize. Her hands ran through Vanessa's hair, gripping tightly and yanking her back to a standing position.

"Aww, did I hurt you?" she asked with mock apology in her voice. She leaned in close, gazing into those defeated eyes of hers. "Well, why don't I just... kiss it better?" Satsuki pressed her lips to Vanessa's once more, but this kiss wasn't domineering or commanding in its depth. The time for that was over, and Satsuki had no longer needed to ask. Her right was now to take. No, she simply wanted to taste Vanessa, to drink her in as a reward for her efforts. All the while, she got to work stripping Vanessa of her one-piece, showing off her body as a trophy!

[Frodouken]

Vanessa’s put on a humiliating display, as her outfit has been removed. Too hurt to resist the stakes of being sexually dominated. She became practically a ragdoll as Satsuki would have a hell of a time with her.

Meanwhile, Valerie would be watching from the nosebleed section. Gritting her teeth and not wanting to see something terrible happen to her wife, she begins leaving her seat to get down there hopefully before its too late. Unfortunately for her, it would be.

[FreestylePoet]

Even as Satsuki slipped her tongue into Vanessa's mouth, she wasn't focusing on the now-naked blonde in her arms. No, she was looking right at Valerie Vixen, the wife of the woman who was now hers to do what she pleased with. Apparently, she was coming to rescue her darling wife Vanessa. But her seat was pretty far from the ring, and the stadium was packed. If she wanted to hurry down the stands, she'd have to run through aisles and rows that were packed to the gills, hoping that security knew who she was. If she wanted to slip away and come in through the wrestlers' backstage area, that would take even longer. Either way, Satsuki had plenty of time to have some fun with her prize.

Satsuki finished pulling her opponent's clothes off, taking a brief moment to kiss her way down to Vanessa's chest and roll a nipple into her mouth. Then, she dragged the Vixen into the ropes, bending her between the top and middle rope for everyone in the section ahead to see -- including Valerie!

"Is there anything you wanna say to your wife up there?" she asked sinisterly, hugging the bent-over Vanessa from behind. "You could at least give her a shoutout for supporting you, y'know. Maybe an apology for sucking so bad that another woman's gonna have her way with you?" She brought her hands up and started to spank Vanessa once more -- rough, erratic slaps across her backside. "Or maybe you just wanna beg her to save you?"

[Frodouken]

Whether its out of spite or just sheer blindness from humiliating pleasure, Vanessa does not respond to the gambler. Her ass gets slapped repeatedly, vibrating against the firm hands of her opponent each time. All she does is let out small groans, probably music to Satsuki’s and the crowd’s ears. The ass slapping gets to the flying fox eventually, as her pussy looks visibly wet and ready for the gambler to take advantage of.

[FreestylePoet]

Satsuki knew Vanessa's type. As soon as she stepped into the ring, she was utterly confident that she was going to beat the Queen of Clubs down and take her home for a night of fun with her wife. But her opponent was all but broken by now, refusing to play into Satsuki's taunt with the very last dregs of resistance she could muster. That transition from a worthy rival to a defeated one was what Satsuki lived for. Vanessa's whispered mewls only added to that feeling of dominance by showing Satsuki just how desperate she was to keep resisting.

"No? Don't wanna give out a special shout-out to your loving wife? That's fine... You'll be shouting out soon enough, anyway, babe."

Satsuki hugged Vanessa from behind, pressing her body into the blonde's naked one. Two probing fingers brushed between Vanessa's legs... and pushed inside firmly, though not roughly. Her fingers started to stir up Vanessa's insides with a rhythmic, rolling motion that would let Satsuki feel every last drop of arousal that Vanessa would release. She pressed her lips to the Flying Fox's neck once more.

"Don't hide how much you love this, Vanessa," she demanded, humming into her former opponent's neck. "I want to hear everything, and I'm sure everyone in the crowd does too... including Valerie up there."

[Frodouken]

Bent over through the ropes, Vanessa’s forced to arc with Satsuki hugging her body from behind. The pinkette’s arm presses tight below her breasts from the hug, which just enhances the display of her naked body to the audience that cheers on her humiliation.

Its not too soon after that she feel’s her opponent’s finger slip inside her wet pussy, feeling her clit getting rubbed around and making a wave a sexual pleasure hit despite her want to resist it.

“Auuughh….Ahhhhhhh….Ahhhhhh!”