"Battle of the Redheads" - Karla Reinhardt vs Rindo Kobayashi

[Monsy]

This woman just did not give. They sure did chase her like a puppy, and Karla paid each second in bodily trembles until she threw herself over the ropes and tossed Rindo to the outside. She was smart to cling, and whipped around, dangled by her arms and seated the apron. Deep heaves raced out in erratic rhythm, lips wet with drool, and she looked both ways before standing up, grunting with a scrunched face. “Nggh.”

Then after a few moments to wiggle the cobwebs from her knees, she started to walk, gliding a hooked arm to drag herself to the adjacent corner, away from Rindo. She turned around, slapping her back on the pads after she almost fell back. A hand combed her hair back, with sweat making the latex shine. The added moments were used to pull the ripped flaps of her bodysuit between her legs, trying to conceal her exposed womanhood as much as possible before she took eyes to the Barbarian again… “GH! Just cover me up, already!” She had a snarl for her attire’s malfunction. But now she took aim, and dashed, jumped and jutted her arm so the elbow formed a spear, trying to drop it right in the middle of Rindo’s spine!

[pikazard]

Rindo was just straight up not having a good time.

One moment she was on cloud nine eating Karla out atop the corner post, the next she had fallen down into a painful heap on the thinly padded ground outside the ring, writhing in agony. Such is life, with it's ups and downs. Though this down was a bit too deep for Rindo's taste, especially as she saw Karla get up and make some distance for a run-up. With the threat of impending danger ahead even the sight of Karla's wardrobe malfunction didn't put a smile on the redhead's face, as it surely would in any other situation.

With a grunt of effort Rindo tried to get up before it was too late, but before she could lift herself up Karla would take to the skies and come crashing down on Rindo's back "Aaaaaaaaugh!!!" Rindo cried out as she was brought back down, only this time with Karla on top of her and feeling like she had been stabbed in the back "ungh..." Rindo still attempted to get up, but with Karla on her back that would be difficult in her weakened state, especially since Karla doubtlessly had other plans for the Barbarian.

[Monsy]

The impact robbed Karla of her energy as well. Slapping down onto someone belly-first drove the air like juice from a squeezed fruit. And having been syphoned from the physicality and the sexuality, the drained lightweight took her time counting the wet needles of hair sticking to her forehead, panting and slowly pushing off the ground until she was on all fours. Her face still burned red from what almost happened a second time. The only thing burning brighter was the fury she used to clutch Rindo’s hair. “I’am -so- going to ruin any credible reputation you had, filthy pest. Let’s.. Ngh… g-go!”

She worked on shivering knees and fluttering thighs to press off the ground. Her stability was like a newborn lamb. And she doubled two hands in Rindo’s hair, trying to force them onto their feet. If successful, she’d stomp, slow and deliberate to keep her balance and try to bend them over the barricade, with their stomach as the fulcrum. Then she took one of her latex-swathed palms, raised it high and delivered a spank! One… Two.. She started swinging with more and more fury to punish this barbaric woman!

[pikazard]

In spite of the newfound stabbing pain in her back Rindo wasn't out and she wasn't looking to take a break, she was slowly but surely climbing back up to her feet. Though Karla was the first to rise with speed hastened by rage as she took a claw to Rindo's similarly coloured hair "Ah! L-let go!" Rindo hissed with pain as her locks were used as leverage to yank her up to her feet and drag her slowly along to the barricade, with Rindo forced to comply at the risk having a clump of her hair torn out.

Rindo's path would find her thrust into the barricade and bent over facing the audience, clueless as to what Karla's intentions were until the first spank came down "Kyah!" Rindo cried out in shock in a surprisingly girly manner, having been genuinely taken off guard by the assault on her rear and forming a strong blush on her face as a result. A blush that did not go away once the surprise factor did, even after the second, third and fourth slap to her ass "Hnngh... haaah..." Rindo moaned with each slap, adorning an expression of pleasure that indicated that Karla's assault was not having the effect she intended, though Karla could not see her face from this position and had little indication that there was a reason to stop.

One thing was for sure though, the lucky audience members in front of Rindo were glad they paid extra for front row seats.

[Monsy]

Getting a hold of them after so long was water to dehydration. The elation and relief was chilling down to the bone. Everything was racked in this sense of energy, divine purpose and giddiness that rendered her fingertips to happy trembles and sugar-rush twitches. Karla derived a particular pleasure from this, better than any two fingers could achieve, giving this lecherous woman the punishment they rightfully deserved before, with eyes now just a couple feet away, relishing in this woman’s shameful pleasure.

“Are you holding back your voice on me, Hundchen? Unacceptable.”

She straightened up, repulsed to get closer to the cockroaches. Her hand reared back until the arm elevated shoulder-height, then swung, fingers flexed and aimed to punish Rindo’s posterior with the might of Zeus, and in tandem, yank on their hair to illustrate to all front view viewers just who was in control.

[pikazard]

To the uninitiated this may have looked like Rindo was in quite a bad situation, it may have looked like Rindo was just getting spanked by her smaller opponent without giving anything back. But what they weren't taking into account was "Haaaahn!" Karla's hardest spank yet sent an electric shock up Rindo's body, forcing her to make a heated moan while a sharp tug on her hair arched her back and gave the audience a perfect view of the lewd expression she was adopting.

Okay so maybe the uninitiated had a point.

Now sporting some fresh new bruises on her behind and a lasting blow to her ego Rindo had to turn this around and soon, or Karla was going to win. While Rindo could be quite the hedonist when she wanted to she still hated to lose, especially when her opponent was someone she wanted to dominate as much as Karla. Even so there was little Rindo could do from this position, so she had little choice but to bide her time and wait for an opening to turn the situation. And if that meant she got spanked more then that was a price she was willing to pay.

[Monsy]

That was about the hardest smack she could administer. It jarred her wrist, and even returned the sting up her palm. Perfect is what it was. Karla laughed into their ear, mocking their clear perceived weakness. “Enjoy being a whore on the ground.” She took them by their hair, added a hand, pulled back and tried to ram their face into the barricade’s edge, letting go in the process. If upon success, she would let go and look to the crowd, flooded with smugness as she strode across ringside, marching up those steps and stepping between the ropes, entering while fluffing up her hair, tipping up her chin and closing her hands. For one added lick of spice to garner a small jeer, she threw her arms up, self-satisfied as she presented herself like she already won. And in her mind, she did. Everything now was just a glorious aftermath.

[pikazard]

After Karla's earth-shattering spank left her weak in the knees and sore in the rear Rindo was hers to control, a fact that clearly wasn't lost on the aristocrat as she laughed at her misfortune and taunted her. If Rindo had the chance she would have given her latex-clad clone a snappy one-liner in response before reversing their positions and laying the beatdown on her, but before she could even come up with the retort Karla would grab her by the hair and schedule her face for a meeting with the barricade "Guyoh!" she grunted as she bounced off of the barricade and fell onto her side.

Had Karla decided to follow this up with a stomp to the head or a ground and pound she likely could have knocked Rindo out then and there, after which ending the match would have been a simple affair, but she seemed to think that victory didn't need to be made any easier to achieve and would instead re-enter the ring to showboat to the crowd. While she did this Rindo would shakily climb up to her knees and look to sneakily move around the ring while Karla was busy congratulating herself.

Rindo was banking on Karla being too self-absorbed to pay attention to the movements of a foe she had deemed as finished, and would slide into the ring behind her and ignore the complaints of her aching body to close the distance between them. If she managed to get behind Karla then the Barbarian would coil her arms around Karla's torso like a pair of pythons and take a hold of her breasts. Should she succeed Rindo would pull Karla in so that their hips kissed and the wild woman's own chest flattened against her back and give Karla's chest a firm squeeze, savouring the moment just long enough to get an audible reaction from Karla before using her grip on her moneybags to lift her up off the mat and arching her back to toss Karla back for a Boobplex!

"Raaaah!"

[Monsy]

Needed Rindo conscious…
Is what she’ll be telling any askers post-match. Really the thought didn’t cross her mind. Did she not already achieve that? Is ending any match just a simple affair for Karla Ray Reinhardt? YOUR K.R.R, a one-woman autocracy who soaks up the jeers and your tears. She didn’t have any reason to think a barbarian can stand up to a tyrant. Little ol’ Rindo. She’s almost so cute in memory. All muscly and talky, sexy but the right kind of subby. I mean, isn’t she the one knocked out, drooling on the mat?

Why no, she’s the one grabbing your chest.
Wait--
“-H-HEH???!”
That got her red in an instant. The next moment, she saw the lights. Got enough time just to yell her fright before she smacked the canvas, smack dab on her head, neck and shoulderblades. She belted a scream. Her boobs pushed into her chin as her legs flopped to her head, the cut-out part of her bodysuit leaving her dripping pussy on glimmering display as her arms flop up over her head. Dizziness and a sleep spell magic’d her groan, her back curled so fine she didn’t need anyone to help her stay all nicely packaged up. A dinner served that even critics can behold.

[pikazard]

Surely enough Rindo betting on Karla to be self absorbed to a fault had paid off and allowed her to successfully sneak up behind the Reinhardt and grapple her from behind. Her prize for this feat? A firm grasp of Karla's million-dollar breasts and the pleasure of hearing such a haughty woman squealing. But Rindo didn't just flank Karla for kicks, she did so to lift Karla up and slam her into the mat to leave her dazed and fold her up for all to see! And boy, was it a sight to see! Karla's body was folded in a manner that perfectly displayed her pristine womanhood, ripe and ready to be eaten.

But Rindo wouldn't indulge in this meal just yet. Doing so would just see Rindo get bitten again, or see the situation get reversed on her. Which was why Rindo intended to make sure all the fight was gone from Karla before she finished her off, so to speak. Rindo would attempt to take a hold of Karla's prone form and haul her up with a groan of effort, lifting the smaller redhead so that her shoulders and neck were resting against Rindo's and she was being suspended in the air upside down with her legs spread. This position would make the fans in the audience cheer as they recognised it; a Muscle Buster!

However if she succeeded Rindo had no intention of dropping Karla just yet! Instead she would keep Karla in the position while pulling down on her legs, spreading her crotch further while also giving the fans in the crowd a perfect view of her pussy! This drove the audience into a near frenzy, cheering on the barbarian as she paraded around the ring and showed off her opponent with a huge grin on her face, clearly loving her rival's humiliation "The crowd loves you Karla-chan!"