Fighting against all odds! [Baroness Vs Delta H.]

[thesteedman]

There was a mass of mixed reactions coming from the crowd over the whole ordeal as the referee failed to retain control of the match! For certain there was nothing the referee could do as Delta was viciously attacked by the mob of maids, prompting the crowd to rage at them and mostly the Baroness for being the head of the snake as it where in this terrible ordeal. However, amongst the rage was certainly a different kind of reaction, as not all disapproved of what was happening before them when Delta was finally cast back into the ring in little more than her small clothes!

"What is the matter Delta? Now we can finally fight as equals can we not?" The Baroness could not help but call out loud when Delta stood in the ring. The Baroness herself as she was known for always wore little when in the ring, clad in nothing more than a two piece bikini. It made her giggle in a devious manner to see how uncomfortable Delta had become now that her stunning figure was left mostly bare for all to see... and especially for herself. She watched as Delta complained at the Maids who still had hold of her possessions, and that was when the Baroness moved in, whilst her attention was taken.

The Baroness crept up behind Delta, suddenly locked one arm around her chest, purposely pressing it up against the bottom of her breasts, whilst her other hand was slide over her bare midriff, gently caressing her washboard stomach. The Baroness herself was pressed up behind Delta, making sure to get as much skin contact with her opponent as possible, as she slipped her face besides Delta's, breathing heavily against her cheek as she began to giggle in a more alluring and seductive manner. She let her legs slowly entwine with Delta's, enjoying the feel of her bare midriff as she explored it with her one free hand, no doubt looking to try and get a reaction from her increasingly timid prey.

"Don't be so nervous... I can be gentle..." The Baronesss whispered, before her arm slowly came up to wrap around her chest with the other, locking in a reverse bearhug, purposely forcing her chest to heave as the Baroness giggled... and then squeezed...

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Delta was fully flustered now, totally thrown for a loop after her promising start to the match. After securing the first fall she would never have dreamed to be in this predicament, but here she was, red faced and stripped down to her flimsy white undergarments. The crowd were loving at is the buxom pinkette's curvaceous frame was put on full display, but Delta herself was at a loss to know how to counter this assault on her dignity!

"C'mon! You can't do this!" she ranted at the maids, her voice shrill with frustration. "Give my stuff back or- wha-ngghh!"

Her tirade at the maids was cut short as in her flustered state she'd neglected to pay attention to the Baroness - her real opponent - leaving the sultry villain to creep up behind her. A squeak of surprise slipped from Delta's lips as her foe's arm wrapped around her, cupping the base of her ample breasts and heaving her back to press against the baroness's supple body. Before she could react another hand was gliding teasingly over her bare stomach, tracing tantalizingly close to the lining of her silken panties.

"Unhh... what are you... hnnh!" Delta's body jerked and shuddered under the baroness's expert touch, her head lolling back weakly as her silver-haired foe pressed close, breath on Delta's cheek and her legs entwining her to a snug, sensual embrace. Stripped of her gear and mind spinning, Delta found herself unwittingly responding to the touch of her opponent, mewling in confusion and arousal in equal measure as the Baroness took full control of the encounter.

Both arms finally swept up to squeeze Delta in a bearhug and she let out a weak squeal of dismay, her breasts threatening to burst free of the white bra that barely contained them. Helpless, she tossed her head back, mouth lolling open as she tried to breath, her body bucking feebly in the clutches of the Baroness!

[thesteedman]

The Baroness could not deny the satisfaction she gained from putting the squeeze upon the scantily clad Delta. It was simply intoxicating to feel her skin against her own whilst she struggled and gasped breathlessly within the constricting grasp. Like a predator finally having the prey within its clutches for the kill. Delta's chest heaved within her bra, barely contained as the Baroness' arms continued to press inwards and slowly tighten around her form. The French Tyrant's own legs were near entwined with Delta's to prevent her kicking too much, enjoying the feel of her alluring legs slowly sliding against her own as she fought for freedom. The Baroness' only regret right now was that she did not make this entire affair a POW match... as right now she desired to take this one back home and continue to play with her from the moment she would leave off tonight.

It was still too early though, as much as she wanted to wring the near life out of this woman of near perfection, this was hardly the time to entice within her own whims. The Baroness still had work to do to make sure Delta was weakened enough to indulge in her own pleasures.

With that in mind, the Baroness would lift Delta upwards within her arms, showing off her strength as she made her opponent look weightless within her grasp. The watching crowd would gasp out as Baroness would convert her position and leverage into a devastating German Suplex against Delta! The pink haired beauty nearly folded in half from the impact, being slammed shoulders and neck first before the rest of her body followed suit. The Baroness let go of Delta, though it took some mental convincing given how much she enjoyed having her arms around the scantily clad angelic beauty. Once she was on her feet, the Baroness walked with arrogance about her, her hands upon her hips as she smiled in a dark manner. The crowd by now were on her case, showing their rage!

It did not help when Baroness began to taunt Delta and the crowd, slowly approaching the downed woman before she traced her foot over her bare stomach as she lay on the ground, biting on her lower lip as she began to gaze over her exposed midriff with a hint of delight... she would continue to do this until Delta would make a move... before she did something despicable in the eyes of the crowd! The moment Delta would begin to react or try to rise... Baroness would quickly replace her foot against her, but this time, placing her bare foot right over Delta's mouth, curling her foot to smother her mouth before pressing her back down against the mat! She did this with her hands upon her hips.. as the crowd saw this as a purposeful humiliating move against their champion of the night!

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Delta was reeling from the sensual onslaught of the baroness, unprepared for the intervention of the maids and now floundering in a match where things had started off so well for her. She wheezed in the tight bearhug of the Baroness, feeling their bodies pressed tight together as the silver-haired witch leveraged her advantage. She let out a strangled yelp of panic as her feet were lifted off the ground, her opponent parading her scantly clad frame around for the fans. But the worst was still to come.

She saw the lights of the arena for an instant as she was heaved backwards in a German suplex, and brought thunderously to the canvas!

"AUUUGH!" Delta blurted as she was smashed effortlessly to the ground. The Baroness's arms unlatched from around her waist letting her limp frame collapse sideways and she rolled onto her back, groaning in pain as the Baroness strutted around looming over her, revelling in her control over the match. She let out a faint gasp as her foe traced a toe along her bare stomach, and new she had to get up and do something before this embarrassment could continue!

With a moan of effort she tried to push herself up onto her elbows, starting the long struggle to her feet, but the Baroness, it seemed, had other ideas. Before Delta could process what was happening she suddenly found the Baroness's bare foot shoved into her face, smothering her nose and mouth, toes curling to hold her in place as she was shoved unceremoniously back down to the mats.

"GMPPHH!" she blared, eyes going wide with shock as she was engulfed by the smothering scent of her opponent's foot. Her hands pawed weakly at the Baroness's shapely leg as the battled to breath, hips bucking in desperation. But, out of breath and overwhelmed by the turn this match had taken, Delta lacked the strength to free herself right now. The dismayed cries of the fans rang in her ears and all she could to was look up at the beautiful villain who had her underfoot, quite literally! She mewled in desperation as darkness closed in, but unless the Baroness released her there was nothing Delta could do to stop the inevitable collapse into unconsciousness...

[thesteedman]

By now the crowd were in a rage, their feelings being known to all as the watching fans began to get to their feet. As always, it was all white noise to the Baroness, who stood dominant over Delta with a twisted smile upon her face. She stood with her hands upon her hips, one foot placed down against the ring as the other was curved around Delta's face in such a way that it blocked her mouth and nose in a deplorable display of dominance. The sole of her bare foot was placed perfectly in such a way that Delta could not breath. Her toes curled and her foot remained in place, whilst Delta herself tried to pry free, grasping at her ankle to try and remove her foot from over her... trying to stop the unique smother.

It was to no avail, and as always due to the unique stipulation in Stephanie's favour, the referee could do nothing as Baroness continued to use her foot to smother Delta. She looked down upon her, placing her foot a little firmer to stop Delta from having any real chance to break free, making sure to curl her toes to get somewhat of a good grip upon her. Delta's struggles began to lessen as the air would no longer enter her lungs. The Baroness smiled, enjoying the sights of her scantily clad form, watching as Delta's midriff strained whilst her chest heaved, barely contained by her bra.

It was certainly something to watch, and as Delta slowly began to lose consciousness, the twisted French tyrant signalled the ref to check upon her. The crowd continued to rage on, as Baroness slowly adjusted her foot, looking to make sure Delta could not breathe and that she was indeed out of it, keeping her bare foot pressed against her face to make sure she was out of it. Slowly the ref began the check over, beginning to raise her arm and drop it. This would continue, no doubt trying to head towards three, all whilst the Baroness simply kept her eyes upon her prey, eager to pick up a fall and finally catch up upon her opponent...

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"Mphh... mmnhh...gmmpph..." Delta mewled pathetically as the foot of the baroness was curled tightly over her nose and mouth, pressing the shapely pinkette's head back against the canvas. Her hands flapped uselessly at her foe's leg for a few more futile seconds before her strength abandoned her altogether.

Her arms flopped limply to the canvas, splayed to either side of her head, her pink hair pillowed behind her as her eyes fluttered, giving into the inevitable.

Her scantly clad frame twitched and bucked a few more times in protest and the last thing she saw before her eyes finally closed was the Baronesses sensual frame looming dominantly over her. With a final coo of capitulation Delta passed out, knocked out cold beneath the foot of her opponent. The ref quickly scuttled over to check on her, lifting the American's hand three times and letting it drop.

There was no doubt about it, Delta was out for the count and the referee had no choice but to award the second fall of the match to the Baroness, much to the fury of the fans who had seen their favourite suddenly wiped out by the devious acts of the other woman and her maids. Wiped out with the Baroness's foot pressed into her face, Delta could do nothing but obliviously endure it until her foe relented...

[thesteedman]

The Baroness smiled, looking down upon Delta below her barefoot, making no rush to remove it from over her mouth and nose whilst the watching fans were on the verge of riot over the despicable display before them. The ref began to protest as Baroness was yet to release her hold upon her, forcing her foot down a little more. It was getting a little dangerous, as Delta had already been passed out for some time and denied precious air. Her chest heaved, her body began to convulse... it looked like the French Tyrant was trying to actually suffocate her. By now a decision would have been reversed, and no doubt security and staff would be marching furiously to defend Delta... but given the stipulation of the slog of a match, the referee had no power!

She did try to push Baroness off from Delta, but all it earned her was a hard shove that sent her staggering and falling towards the corner. The Baroness laughed out loud, slowly grinding her foot a little more into Delta's face, keeping her smother as her toes remained curled over her alluring features... after a few agonising moments however, the Baroness finally relinquished her unique hold upon Delta, softly lifting her foot to allow precious air to enter the starved lungs of her opponent. Much to the relief of the crowd, Delta's chest rose and fell deeply, as oxygen finally entered her system. Another minute longer and it could have been a very different story. It was a twisted and dark motion that it seemed Baroness was a specialist in knowing how long the body could survive without air... no doubt with all the poor women she has squeezed out in her time, she was an expert in her craft.

"<Do not be falling asleep now... we are far from done here little girl.>" Baroness whispered in a low and seductive manner in her native tongue, before she bent down to grasp upon the scantily clad form of Delta. With frightening ease, she hoisted her upwards, placing her back over her own shoulders before she stood tall to her feet again. Grasping at her leg with one hand, her other purposely slid down over Delta's cleavage, before securing a grip just below her chin whilst she lay over her.... With a sudden jerk, Baroness pressed down with her hands, bending Delta's spine into a C like shape over her shoulders, beginning a terrible torture rack hold!

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Delta passed out beneath the Baroness's foot, smothered into oblivion to gift the second fall to her devious foe. But that wasn't enough for the silver-haired tyrant as she stood there, grinding her foot deep into Delta's face to further compound the embarrassment of the situation. Eventually her buxom body began twitching and convulsing from lack of oxygen, and it was only in the nick of time that the Baroness finally relented from her suffocating display.

However, it was only to visit further misery upon the pinkette. Unconscious, Delta offered no resistance as she was scooped up and draped over the Baroness's shoulders. The other woman's grip was positioned, grasping her thigh and tracing the other hand down the ample cleavage of the hapless American, before she executed her plan.

"NNGAHHAA!" Delta blurted as she was yanked rudely back to consciousness by the sudden cranking of the torture wrack hold. For a moment all her befuddled mind could process was the lights of the arena and the pain, before she truly grasped what was happening to her. "N-no! STOP! AAIIGGH!"

Her pleading went unanswered however. This no-holds-barred match had taken her into uncharted territory that she was ill-prepared for. Her buxom body was stretched out on display for all to see, her breasts threatening to burst free from her flimsy white bra as her back was arched. She squealed in pain, flailing helplessly atop the Baroness as her torture began anew!

[thesteedman]

The crowd began to naturally sustain their rage, though it was not quite as intense as it was before. Some of the crowd were no doubt captivated by the current sight of a scantily clad Delta being displayed as she was within the torture rack. Her bra barely was containing her chest, all whilst her alluring midriff was stretched out and left on full display. The fearsome strength of the Baroness had Delta screaming out loud, causing the Baroness to visibly shiver in delight, biting upon her lower lip in a seductive manner as the wailing of her opponent was nothing short of music to her ears.

She slowly pressed her arms down, looking to bend Delta further, threatening to bring her bare feet to touch Delta's head if she was any more brutal with her hold... but at the same time, she did not want Delta submitting too soon. In a sadistic manner, the Baroness walked around the ring, a true show of dominance upon Delta as she stretched and bent her spine, smiling as the crowd began its mixed reactions. The referee began to edge closer, no doubt looking to see if Delta wanted to submit, but a dark stare from the Baroness drove her back. It was only when the referee was far away and intimidated that a bout of jeers increased... not just because of the Baroness scaring the referee, but what she did next!

Pulling on Delta's ankle, she brought her bare foot close to her own face before she bit down upon her foot, not biting hard enough to penetrate the skin, but certainly cause pain and more discomfort for Delta, feeling that she was beginning to move a little less and not wanting her to pass out. When she was satisfied that Delta was awake after biting her foot and alert.. it was then she initiated the next part of her plan. In a sheer display of intimidating power, the Baroness hoisted Delta upwards into a press above her head, before throwing her downwards... right into her own outstretched knee for a brutal backbreaker from press position!

Delta fell upon her leg and was bent straight into a C like position over Baroness’ knee… the Baroness looked upon her work, smiling as she slowly traced her hand over Delta’s outstretched midriff, enjoying the feel of her abs, tracing over her lower stomach in a teasing and alluring manner… that was until she clamped down upon her abs with her other hand, securing a stomach claw on Delta whilst she was bent spine first over her knee.
“Are we enjoying ourselves yet?” The Baroness whispered in a low and suggestive tone, before she leaned down and rolled her tongue across her bare midriff.

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Delta wailed in dismay as she flailed atop the Baroness's shoulders, unable to escape the pain of the torture wrack. She was paraded around on display by her domineering opponent, her good start to the match little more than a memory now as she was totally overwhelmed.

Things were about to get a whole lot worse for the pink-haired powerhouse too, as she found herself hoisted skywards in a press, staring up at the arena lights and agonizingly aware of how high up she was. And then in the next instant she was falling, unable to see what awaited her at the bottom of her descent...

"GGAAAAAAGH!" A fresh squeal of pain ripped from Delta's mouth as her back was smashed down onto the Baroness's outstretched knee, bending the floundering American in half with excruciating force! She went limp, her mouth lolling open as her arms flopped past her head, limp fingers brushing the canvas. Her whole body ached now and she lay helpless in the clutches of her foe, the outrage of the fans ringing in her ears.

A faint moan slipped from the pinkette's lips as the Baroness began caressing her bared midriff, but the minimal pleasure soon turned to maximum pain as her sadistic opponent suddenly locked in a belly claw. Delt'a's mouth opened wide, her eyes rolling as she let out a choking squeak of pain, her back arching weakly as she was forced to endure the hold. She almost didn't hear the Baroness's words, but she felt the tongue running across her abdomen as the silver-haired torturer continued to play mind games with Delta, leaving her a dumbstruck, groaning mess as she sprawled across the knee of her opponent, in no fit state to fight back!