"More Than Meets the Eye" - Riri Graffiti vs Sparkling Idol Barbara - POW Humiliation Match

[BuckleBuster]

There was nothing gentle about Riri's handiwork as she viciously rubbed Barbra's crotch. Her fingers jabbed and probed against the fabric, her palms like sandpaper rubbing against the lace covering as if it were trying to grind it into dust. Mean while Riri's eyes twinkled with glee, devious giggles replacing her rapid panting as she was slowly beginning to finally turn the tide back in her favor.

Soon her rough treatment started to yield some results. Riri began to feel the crevice occupied by her hand dampen with the idol's fluids. "Oooh Barbara-chan, you should have told me you like it rough! I'll make sure to keep that in mind for tonight!" Riri sneered, taking great pleasure in the discomfort she was causing her opponent. She tried to quicken her pace to extract even more juices from the idol, but she found her rhythm interrupted as Barbara's hands grab onto her wrist, stopping the rubbing dead in it's tracks.

"Grrr! Now, now Barbara-chan you better let go. You wouldn't want me to hurt you again now would you?" Riri growled, tugging even harder on the idol's scalp to prove her point. If the idol heeded her thinly veil words and let go, then Riri would resume her ruthless grinding of her opponent's pussy. But if not, then Riri had an even more sinister plan at the ready to finally put the idol in her place!

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Barbara was in serious trouble. Her opponent had her by the hair, while her other hand was digging deep into her crotch, sending jolts of pain and pleasure through the idol's still dazed mind. Though Barbara wanted to resist, her body was betraying her as it responded to this kind of rough treatment by getting aroused. The prideful idol didn't like to admit that she had masochistic tendancies, especially not to a brat like Riri. But the rougher her opponent treated her, the more aroused she became.

And Riri picked up on it too, as the smaller girl taunted her for getting wet down there. "Fuck... Ahh... You!" Barbara said between moans. She couldn't hold herself back anymore, her face reddening as her groans of pain became obviously tinged with pleasure.

Luckily she was able to get a moment's respite when she grabbed Riri by the wrist. Riri seemed quite frustrated by this, tugging on Barbara's scalp quite painfully to punctuate her point. But it was that jolt of pain that cleared up the fuzz of pleasure clouding the idol's mind.

"Like hell I'll let you!" Barbara snarled. She had an opening, both of Riri's hands were occupied, while one of hers was still free. That hand balled into a fist, then shot forwards, aiming to punch Riri square in crotch to give her a taste of her own medicine!

[BuckleBuster]

Riri loved being in control, more than anything else in the world. When Barbara put a stop to the invasion between her thighs, Riri wanted to clock her right then and there, but managed to cool herself off enough to issue a very real threat instead. Her moment of warning turned out to be her biggest mistake, and those few daunting seconds was all that was needed to rile Barbara back into action.

"uuuAAAGH!" Riri screamed, her assault immediately coming to a halt. The hand on Barbara's head rushed downwards to sooth her pained nether regions instead, the searing agony spreading it's way across her entire crotch. She covered her throbbing pussy, her hand doing very little to stop the pain emanating from where Barbara had just struck a lethal blow. Her other hand hung limp in Barbara's clutches, her body too paralyzed to make any use of it.

"Guaaah..." Riri moaned, too stunned to synthesize her raging thoughts into words. The idol had just resorted to one of the dirtiest tricks in the book, a crotch-shot that had rendered her completely immobile! It took every ounce of willpower she had left not to slump over in pain, remaining on her knees in an unsteady daze in front of Barbara. Her most sensitive organ was practically screaming, her lips tenderized in the most cruelest of fashions.

When Riri had delivered an enticing mix of pleasure and pain, the idol had simply opted to return the favor with the latter. How someone as seemingly idyllic as an idol could stoop so low was beyond Riri, but she swore under her breath to make the idol pay for daring to damage her womanhood. That defining punch had singlehandedly turned a fight into an all out war.

She slowly tilted her head upwards, drool dribbling it's way down her chin. "I...I... hate you!" Riri groaned. It was all she could muster, words that perfectly summed up her feelings towards this girl in their entirety.

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Though Barbara managed to stop Riri's assault with her low blow, she was not in any better shape than her bratty opponent. She was freed from her opponent's grasp at least, Riri's hand releasing her hair, her other hand easily pried away from Barbara's crotch by the idol's firm grip on her wrist. Even so, the idol couldn't help but slump over a bit as well, the pleasure subsiding from her body into a dull ache that spread from her nethers up into her gut.

Barbara's fist pulled back after that hit to soothe her own nether regions as well. Her other hand still gripped Riri's wrist tightly, though Barbara was doing little with it. Neither one of them was really in good shape, hunched over on their knees, glaring daggers at each other as they tried to push down the pain and gather their energy for the next round.

"I hate you too Riri," Barbara said between pants, "Which is why... I'm going to beat you... and make you worship me!"

Barbara seemed to have gathered enough strength to make her next move. The idol threw Riri's arm aside, trying to get that limb out of the way to create an opening. Her other hand balled into a fist again, aiming a furious punch upwards this time into Riri's belly. The idol's goal was to knock the remaining wind out of Riri, to make her double over so her head could be easily trapped in a side headlock. If Barbara had that locked in, she would then squeeze down tightly before slowly making her way to her feet, keeping Riri trapped while setting her up for a devastating move!

[BuckleBuster]

The arena erupted into waves of cheers and chants, the declaration of mutual contempt from the two combatants signaling that this fight would only intensity from here on out. Riri was still too distracted by her aching pussy to make sense of it all, Barbara's words being the only thing that seemed worthy of her attention. Riri mustered a snicker as Barbara laid out her dastardly plans. She was mentally intent at stopping her at all costs but powerless to do so at the moment.

This was especially clear as her arm was callously discarded off to the side, the same hand that once held it firmly in place now curled into a fist and headed directly into her gut. "HUAGH!" Riri gargled, spittle flying from her mouth as the fist buried itself deep into her belly. All the strength she had been using to stay upright up until this point immediately dissipated, causing her to slump over neatly into Barbara's grasp, both her arms feebly clutching her tummy. She could feel as Barbara's arm wrapped around her, locking her neck tight in a crushing sidelock.

"uuuagh..." was the only sound the young streetfighter could muster as she was slowly elevated onto her feet, drool dripping down from her lips and splattering the canvas below. Riri had meant every letter in those three succinct words. In fact, she hated Barbara more than words could describe, maybe even more than the girl who had humiliated her in a similar fashion in her debut. But perhaps more than anyone else, she hated herself right now. Self-loathing consumed her as the thought of being unable to put down this incessant idol for good plagued her mind.

No! Now wasn't the time for waning confidence or self-doubt. She had to keep on fighting, no matter how many times this stupid idol beat, berated, and bemused her. She was still gasping for breath, each wheeze cut short by the tightening of the sidelock around her. They were nearly on their feet now, and Riri was beginning to sense that a match-deciding move was in the works by Barbara.

She removed one of the arms that was clutching her belly and placed it on the small of Barbara's back, a move that would most likely been seen by the idol as a feeble attempt to maintain some sort of grounding. As soon as any semblance of strength returned to her, Riri's fingers would crawl a few inches downwards until they had latched onto to the hem of Barbara's lace panties. If she wasn't too late by now, that Riri would call upon every last morsel of energy she had left to stretch the idol's panties upwards along her back, driving the fabric deep between her crotch in a last-ditch wedgie attempt that would hopefully delay whatever cruel plan Barbara had in store for her!

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The feeling of her fist burying into Riri's stomach was quite satisfying to the furious idol. Barbara didn't consider herself much of a striker, as even her combat sports training was mostly focused on wrestling, grappling, and throws. But with enough anger it seemed she could do anything, as that punch knocked the wind out of Riri, and hopefully took whatever fight was left in the feisty little girl out of her as well. Conveniently for Barbara Riri doubled over in the perfect position, allowing the vengeful idol to wrap her head in a tight side headlock, jamming Riri's face right up against the side of her boob. Once she was confident she had the lock in tight, Barbara began slowly making her way up to her feet.

"Had you not been such a little bitch, I would have gone easy on you," Barbara said, "Like seriously, what is up with that attitude? You think with this showing you'll be able to beat me?"

Barbara got in position, bracing herself for her attack. She felt Riri's hand grab the small of her back. "Well, at least you've got some self-preservation instincts," Barbara muttered. Not that it would do her any good, Barbara thought, as she readied her attack.

"YEEEOW!" the idol suddenly let out a very un-idol-like shriek of pain, as the crowd went wild. Riri had grabbed onto Barbara's panties and was pulling them in between the idol's buttcheeks in a vicious wedgie! With how sore Barbara's pussy already was, getting the lacy material wedged in tight in between her sex lips was absolute torture! The idol hopped about, unable to continue her attack as agony flooded her body.

"YOU LITTLE BITCH!" Barbara screamed. She released the side headlock, but she wasn't about to just let Riri off after she pulled that move. The idol brought her other arm down on the small of Riri's back in a hammer fist, hoping to both force Riri to let go of her panties and to drive her back down to her knees with a single powerful blow.

[BuckleBuster]

The faintest hint of a smile returned to Riri's face as the sweet sound of Barbara's pained screams reverberated against her ear drums. steadily her smile grew, and with the it the volume of her opponent's shrill cry of pain. But like all good things, it too had to eventually come to an end, and the deep seated wedgie forced Barbara to let go of the sidelock in order to save her burning cheeks and pussy lips.

Riri staggered forwards, still slumped over as she put her hands on her knees in order to steady her self. She chuckled between gasps, relieved that she had bought herself some respite, even if it was only temporary. The damage done to their respective pussies was closer to being even, but Riri figured she still had a way to go to repay the favor in full, if only she could buy herself more time to recover, as far fleeting a thought as that was.

An angry roar disrupted her brief moment of calm, followed swiftly by two fists clobbering her back and sending her straight to the mat. She caught herself on her hands and knees, her head drooping down, too weak to face up and look her opponent in the eye. She grimaced through the pain, a whimper slipping through her lips as evidence of her agony.

Somehow she summoned the mental courage to curl her lips into a smile, and let out a few more chuckles between her panting. "I may be a little bitch... but you're an even... bigger one Barbara, and pretty soon... I'm gonna FUCK you like one!" She let out yet another strained laugh at the end of her words, almost as if she knew just how powerless she was to act on them. For the time being, she was completely at the mercy of the idol, which was certainly nothing to scoff at. But whatever happened next, at least she could take solace in the fact that she didn't let it transpire without a fight.

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After the two hammer fists brought Riri down, Barbara didn't follow up on her advantage. After all, how could she, when her panties were literally wedged so tight in her crotch that every movement brought unbearable pain. The idol stumbled back a few steps, moaning in pain the whole time, before she was finally able to lean herself against the top ropes. One hand reached down between her legs and slowly unwedged her panties, the idol wincing in pain the whole time.

"Next time I do a match like this, I'm fighting naked," Barbara thought. That would be far more humiliating, of course, but at least Barbara wouldn't have to suffer through getting wedgied like the way she had this match.

Riri was still mouthing off like the brat she was, but at this point Barbara didn't really care what she was saying. The idol finally fixed her panties, and, after taking a deep breath, got up off the ropes to enter the fray again. Of course, she had given Riri quite a bit of time to recover while she got her panties out of a bunch, so Barbara was extra careful as she approached her downed opponent.

"Yeah sure, you'll fuck me tonight," Barbara scoffed, "In your dreams!" The idol was within striking range. Raising a foot up, Barbara aimed a stomp down at Riri's side, hoping to knock the girl fully down on her front so as to prepare for her next move.

[BuckleBuster]

Strands of hair dangled lazily overtop Riri's drooped head, her meticulous pre-match hair routine having long been undone by this point. Each breath was a labored one, every contraction causing her body to groan and complain. She clenched her teeth, her eyes shut tightly together in anticipation for whatever the idol had planned next. A moment passed, then another, but no such blow came. All that could be heard was the strained moans and the uneven thud of hobbled steps.

Slowly, Riri lifted her head up from her kneeling position, tilting in the direction of the noises. The sight brought yet another smile to her face. It seems that her wedgie had done more damage than she had anticipated. Riri gazed with satisfaction as Barbara was forced to pull the thin fabric from deep between her lips, a thin trail of juices sticking between her skin and clothing during the extraction. It was a wonder the material hadn't snapped all together.

The sight of her success filled her with renewed vigor. She steadied her breathing, hoping to outpace Barbara as the both of them used this moment to recover. But by the time she was ready to get back on her feet, the idol was already marching towards her, angrier then ever. It didn't take a master striker like herself to see what she was planning to do next as she raised her foot high above Riri's exposed body.

As soon as her foot started coming down, Riri threw herself back-first onto the mat in order to face the incoming strike. Both hands shot out to grab onto Barbara's foot, pushing back with all her might while at the same time guiding it neatly against her torso. If she was successful, she when then start applying some torque to her grip, harshly twisting the idol's heel in the opposite direction of her toes in an improvised heel hook!

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Barbara should have realized the time she gave Riri was more than enough for the smaller girl to recover. Seeing her still on her knees gave the idol confidence though, and she was sure her stomp would knock the remaining fight out of her bratty opponent. Imagine her surprise when Riri suddenly rolled over onto her back and caught Barbara's dainty foot in her hands!

"Wha-?!" Barbara gasped, before shrieking in pain. Riri gripped her foot tight, viciously twisting her foot to the side and sending a jolt of pure agony through her ankle! This was completely unexpected, catching Barbara off guard. The pain from that sharp twist sent Barbara crumpling onto the mats, falling over as she tried to go with the motion to reduce the pressure being placed on her joint.

"AHH! Stop! Let go!" Barbara yelled. Now that she had fallen over, her other still-free foot lashed out, trying to kick at Riri somewhere to make the smaller girl release her. Barbara could only hope that whatever Riri just to her ankle did wouldn't leave any lasting damage, as that would put her at quite a disadvantage for the rest of this match!