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

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There was some irony to be had in a striker subduing a grappler with a submission hold, a fact that did not go unnoticed by the audience as they cheered on Riri's reversal. Still, there were flaws to be seen in Riri's hold. Her lack of technical training meant her technique was hasty and unrefined, an improvised twisting of the girl's limb as opposed to a technical lockup. It seemed to be doing the trick though, as Barbara writhed and screamed in pain. Riri struggled to maintain the hold, sensing that her grip was loosening through all the movement.

It wasn't helping that Barbara was flailing her other foot at her like a madwoman. She was able to lean out of the way of the first few kicks, but it wasn't long until one of them swiped at her arm. She grimaced as the blow weakened her hold, but she still held on, refusing to let go. "Never! You won't be able to walk for weeks when I'm do- "

SMACK!

Barbara's lashing foot had finally found it's mark against Riri's chin, sending the girl's head flying upwards and forcing her to release the hold. The lucky hit sent Riri rolling over on the mat, clutching at the bottom part of her face with one hand in agony. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" Riri screamed, her other fist banging into the canvas in despair. It seemed like no part of her body had been left untouched, right down from her still aching pussy to her now throbbing jaw. Riri could only hope that her amateur ankle lock had left her opponent in a similar state of agony.

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The amateurishness of Riri's hold actually worked in her favor, as her harsh twisting damaged Barbara more than if she was applying a truly professional ankle lock. The idol squealed in pain, gnashing her teeth as she tried to break free, finding Riri's grip tight despite the kicks she sent her way. Being small came with its advantages after all. Finally though, the idol felt her heel connect with something hard, and Riri was forced to let go.

Barbara immediately scooted away from Riri, dragging her wounded leg behind her as she hissed at her opponent. "I'm going to fucking RUIN YOU for what you did to me!" Barbara snarled, her hands reaching down to cradle her sore ankle. She could tell Riri didn't do any permanent damage, but if she tried to stand on her leg in this condition, she would almost certainly injure it more. Barbara groaned in frustration as she realized Riri had probably just taken out her legs from under her.

"Stupid!" Barbara muttered under her breath, angry at herself for falling for such a simple trick. She still had a chance though. Riri was still down after taking that kick. The idol just needed to make sure Riri couldn't get up. If Barbara could get on top of her and hold her down, perhaps she could win this fight.

With that in mind, Barbara pounced. She leapt on top of Riri, aiming to grab the girl and wrestle her down to the mats before she could get back to her feet. Her goal was to pin Riri flat on her back with her hands, before raising a knee up and driving the point straight down into Riri's lower belly to knock all the wind out of her and punish her for what she had just done!

[BuckleBuster]

Riri moved her jaw in exaggerated circles, relieved to see that she still had her full range of motion and that none of her teeth had been knocked out. As desperate of a blow as it might have been, it was still more than enough to make Riri see stars for quite some time. She tried to shake it off, blinking her eyes a few times to refocus her vision before shifting her attention to the idol. To her amusement, the idol wasn't faring too much better, still clutching at her now injured ankle.

"The only thing that's gonna be ruined is your CAREER after I'm done SNAPPING that foot in two!" Riri bellowed back. Her lack of experience in submissions meant she could only guess as to the full extent of the damage she had inflicted upon her foe, but it was pretty obvious even to her that Barbara wouldn't be getting up on her feet anytime soon, meaning that a stand-up fight was going to be even more advantageous for Riri than before. They seemed to come to the same conclusion simultaneously, their eyes flickering in realization as they both scrambled to get into their respective fighting stances.

Riri pushed off the mat with both hands, but her knees buckled underneath her before giving out completely. She winced, pushing herself back up to her elbows to try again, but it was already too late. Barbara had leaped right on top of her, using her weight advantage once again to keep Riri pinned to the mat. The young artist fought back fiercely, squirming, wiggling, and bucking her way out from underneath Barbara, but it was a brutal knee drop that put her resistance to a screeching halt.

"OOAH!" Riri yelped, her arm rushing to clutch her stomach. Her body instinctually rolled over face up and curled inwards, now too winded to fight back against the looming idol's advances.

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Barbara didn't pull her punches when she dropped her knee into Riri's gut. She needed to take all the fight out of her opponent; the idol knew that if she allowed Riri the opportunity to get away and get back up, then this match was as good as over. So for the rest of this fight, Barbara needed to make sure Riri stayed on the mats. There were a couple of ways to do this, of course. One was to take out one of Riri's legs the same way the smaller brat did to Barbara. But for all the idol's viciousness, she had her boundaries. She never hit people in the face for one thing. And in fair fights in the ring, she never sought to permanently injure her opponents.

Which left the second option, one that Barbara preferred. She was going to stay on top of Riri for the rest of this match and utterly dominate this girl into submission! That started with the knee drop, but it was only the beginning. Barbara felt Riri trying to curl up underneath her, quickly planting her entire body flat against Riri's to keep her from doing that. "No recovery for you," Barbara hissed as her hands grabbed at Riri's wrists, trying to pin them onto the mats above the girl's head.

Pushing down with all her weight, Barbara moved to lock in her next hold. Her legs snaked downwards, attempting to wrap around her opponent's and trap them tightly. The idol would then slowly force Riri's legs apart, attempting to spread her wide open and give her inner thighs a painful stretch. Her arms would pull upwards on Riri's wrists, adding pressure to the girl's shoulders. And on top of all that, Barbara would grind down with her chest in a process similar to what she did earlier in the match, letting her bigger bust crush her opponent's boobs against her chest to slowly smother the air out of her. Though the move itself was nothing more than a simple grapevine submission hold, Barbara intended to use every aspect of the hold to the maximum to grind down her opponent's will to fight!

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Tears were once again beginning to well up in Riri's eyes as the shadow of her opponent loomed over her. Her mouth was stuck in a wide O, twitching every now and then in feeble attempts at taking in air. All of Barbara's weight had been concentrate on her knee, and all that weight had come crashing down into Riri's stomach in a way that left her nearly spastic. She lifted one hand up in a pleading motion, knowing full well that Barbara's patience had already been well worn out.

Riri had opted for ferocity over sportsmanship, choosing to strike, hit, and twist whatever part of her opponent she could get her hands on, no matter the consequences. It was the same philosophy that had won her countless fights on the streets, but seemed to be doing her no good in the ring. Despite the lengths she was willing to go to win this match, she still found herself overwhelmed by Barbara's tactical and measured approach.

When the idol's hand went to grab at her wrist, there was nothing she could do. Her arms were dragged uselessly along the mat, exactly into whatever position Barbara wanted them to. Then came her legs, forcefully intertwined against Barbara's and secured in place by their interlocked ankles. "uuuuuagh" Riri groaned as her legs were slowly stretched apart, her panties hugging tightly against her crotch as they struggled to stretch to the extent Barbara demanded of them.

When the idol's bust towered over her once more, Riri knew what was coming next. Her eyes widened as she whimpered in fear, not wanting to undergo the torturous pressure of those breasts all over again. "No... Barbara-chan, please... WAIT!" Riri begged, but it was already two late. the idol's bust came crashing down on her puckered tits, smooshing them into her chest once again. Riri did more than just groan this time: She screamed. The combined effect of the stretch and the pressure of the idol's powerful boobs against hers was already so painful. She knew this is where the idol performed at her best, and yet Riri had fallen into her trap once again.

The tears flowed freely now, screams devolving into cries as her oxygen, determination, and her precious tits were grinded away all at once.

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The grapevine submission had not been one of Barbara's more favored holds, as it did require her to be both bigger and stronger than her opponents to pull off successfully. Luckily for her this time, Barbara both outweighed and overpowered Riri. Again the idol could bully around her younger, smaller opponent. Riri had fought hard, landing some big hits, and had even humiliated Barbara a plenty during this match. But now the idol was in control again, and she was going to pay Riri back for every hit she took!

Barbara was going to start with complete domination of her opponent's body. "I finally got you, you squirmy little bitch," Barbara hissed as she stretched Riri's legs wide open, "I'm not letting you get away this time!" She pulled hard upwards on Riri's wrists, putting massive tension on Riri's arm tendons. "You fight really unfair, you know that?" The idol tightened her stomach, letting her hardened abs grind down into Riri's soft belly. "Pulling my hair like that. And you had the audacity to grab my crotch too!" The idol sucked in a deep breath to puff out her chest even more, her breasts pancaking Riri's breasts through their lingerie.

"I am going to break you tonight Riri," Barbara snarled, "Then afterwards, I am going to take you backstage and fuck you silly in front of all my fans! Oh yeah, we are going to livestream your punishment for sure!" Barbara cackled as she revealed her evil devious plan for what she was planning to do with Riri.

"But I can't have you giving in just yet," Barbara said, relenting on the pressure on all fronts just a little bit to give Riri a tiny modicum of relief, "We still need to entertain the entire crowd here, after all!" She leaned in until her face was just above her opponent's.

"So why don't we give them a little fanservice?" Barbara said, before she leaned in and locked Riri's lips in a tight kiss!

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If Riri hadn't been worried before, she certainly was now. There was no doubt Barbara's words were true. Riri had fought dirty, perhaps even dirtier than she was used to. But it was an abyss she was willing to fall into if it ultimately helped her beat her devious foe. While her tactics may have worked for a time, the only thing they had gotten her into was a giant mess, the culmination of which was happening this very instant. Barba looked mad, really mad, and the fact that she was about to unleash all that anger on Riri did not bode well with the young streetfighter.

She tried to twist and squirm as Barbara spoke, knowing it wouldn't do her any well. She sucked in her cheeks, doing her best to stem the tears that were on the brink of bursting, not wanting her rival to see just how scared she was deep inside. She choked back snuffles and snobs, gnashing her teeth, wiggling about like a toddler on a tantrum. Finally she summoned the courage to look her foe in the eyes, a flurry of emotions flashing across her face.

"FUCK YOU! I'll never give! NEVER, NEVER, NEV- AAAGH!" Riri screamed between sobs, her limbs between stretched to their limits in all four cardinal directions. She was reduced to pure hysteria now, refusing to acknowledge the reality of her situation. Riri could do nothing but watch as Barbara's lips began to descend onto hers. She tried to twist her head away to prevent herself from being humiliated even further, but it did nothing to stop the idol's advance.

Barbara's lips crashed into her, reminiscent of their previous passionate encounter, except this time Riri had no semblance of control. She didn't try to battle for dominance like she did before. Her tongue didn't lash out to defend her mouth, but rather retreated into it's inner depths begging to be free from the invader. Her head squirmed along the canvas trying to violently break off the kiss, but their lips were locked tight. Her screams were silenced, her breasts were begging, and the crowd was cheering. More tears streaked down her cheeks, the sheer shame of the situation all of a sudden becoming too much to bear.

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Barbara could tell as she kissed Riri deeply that the girl was nearing her breaking point. Though she remained defiant and foul-mouthed, she did not seek to fight Barbara's tongue as the idol kissed her deeply. Rather, her tongue retreated all the way back in her mouth, allowing Barbara to probe in deep and get a good taste of Riri. And what a salty taste it was. Barbara noticed that the girl was crying now, the tears pouring from her eyes getting into her mouth as she got kissed. It almost made the idol feel bad for her opponent. Then she remembered how much her pussy and ankle were still hurting, and all sympathy was quickly discarded.

"Mmmm... mmmmm..." Barbara moaned a little as she really got into the kiss. Her tongue probed deep, poking at Riri's defending tongue, trying to tease it out from hiding so that she could have a bit of fun properly dominating it. Riri's squirming never ceased, though Barbara didn't mind. It made grinding down upon her that much more enjoyable to the idol. She knew the smaller girl couldn't keep it up for much longer, and she couldn't wait to see the utter despair on her face when she finally gave in.

Barbara lifted up and broke the kiss, resuming the painful torture on Riri by pushing her limbs out as far as they could go. "See Riri, here's the thing," Barbara said as she stretched Riri out, "You submitting isn't going to end this match. Did you forget the stipulations? To win, I HAVE to knock you out with a smother!" The idol giggled. "So all of this isn't going to end until I decide to let you go! You can scream and squeal and give in all you want, it doesn't mean anything! Because so long as you're still awake, this match will go on!"

Barbara leaned in close to Riri to whisper in her ear. "And I am going to make this match last as long as I can to humiliate you thoroughly Riri," Barbara whispered, her voice dripping with open malice.

The idol decided that keeping Riri trapped in the grapevine for any longer would be boring, so after that pronouncement, she suddenly released all the pressure on Riri's limbs. Untangling her legs, she moved up to straddle Riri around the waist, sitting her ass down right on Riri's gut to keep the girl from getting enough air to fight back. "Let's see what your tits look like after all that pressure!" Barbara chirped cheerily as her hands reached down and grabbed Riri's bra. With a swift motion, Barbara tore Riri's cute lingerie from her chest, letting her breasts bounce free!

[BuckleBuster]

There was no safe haven to be found in Riri's mouth, no nook or cranny in which her tongue could safely retreat. All Barbara had to do was dig hungrily, probe deeper, and force her cowering tongue out of hiding. She made a measly attempt to defend her mouth, sloppily fencing and slashing against the idol's appendage only to find herself immediately overwhelmed. Barbara's moans of satisfaction were met only with Riri's groans of agony, the sounds reverberating in their oral lockup as Barbara dominated the kissing battle with ease.

With the young fighter on the brink of utter exhaustion, Barbara finally broke the kiss. Riri tilted her head to the side as she was instantly sent into a coughing fit, her body struggling to recover the oxygen and energy that had been sapped from her. "GUAAAGH!" Riri groaned as she was stretched even further, all four of her joints feeling as if they were on the verge of popping out of their sockets. She was forced to listen to the idol's words, each syllable dripping with venom and malicious intent.

Riri could do nothing but violently shake her head back and forth through it all. "This can't be happening, this can't be happening..." Riri repeatedly mumbled to herself. Her perception about the cute and dainty idol had been shattered entirely. It was as if this was all one big slap in the face to the girl who had dedicated her entire life to fighting, only to have it crushed beneath the bosom of a girl who had no business being in the ring!

After what seemed like an eternity, all that pressure on her limbs finally ceased. Riri gasped in relief, but it was short lived as she soon found herself straddled between the legs of the insidious idol. Her half closed eyes were forced open by the idol's words, her hands making their way to her lace-covered chest "Stop it, please, NO!" But it would do her no good. Her bra had been ripped away from her chest, leaving in it's wake her two gyrating breasts now shamelessly on display for the entire arena to veer at. Her arms struggled against her side, desperate to cover up her immodesty but they were firmly kept in place by Barbara's legs.

"You're no idol... you're a MONSTER!" Riri bellowed as the audience cheered on her shame.

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Barbara made sure Riri's arms were firmly pinned underneath her legs as she ripped the smaller girl's bra off. After all, the humiliation wouldn't be complete if the girl was allowed to cover herself back up! She grinned as Riri called her a monster, rather liking the sound of it. "I may be a monster to you Riri," Barbara said, "But I am still the audience's idol!" She raised her hands, showing off to everyone in the crowd Riri's bra, swinging it in the air like a flag. "Whoops!" Barbara said as she tossed it out into the crowd, "Sorry Riri! My hand slipped!"

She then turned back to her pinned opponent. "Well, it's not like you'll be needing that anyways," Barbara said as her hands reached down between her legs and grabbed onto Riri's breasts. Her grip tightened as she gave each handful-sized orb a rough squeeze. "These have quite the nice shape Riri, and a good firmness too!" Barbara said as she squeezed down, "You're got nice tits for a girl your size!"

The idol then changed her grip, pinching Riri's nipples between her thumb and forefinger. "Such cute nipples as well," Barbara said as she rolled Riri's pink nipples between her fingers, "Let's see how well they stretch!" The idol pinched down hard, crushing the nipples between her fingers. She then pulled up on them to give them a rough stretch!