H&H match!! The Queen and her consort vs The Courtesan

[Hagen-Autem]

The woman seemed to have a physical stamina inversely proportional to her seductive figure. And yes, The Queen could go slow on her; but Gabriel has not heard a real lament or genuine imploration, just babbling and half-hearted judgements. Nothing to make her reconsider.

"I know, I know; but you love that position. Otherwise you would have tried something," hummed indebted to that complaint.

For the imperious blonde, she's begging her for more with her incandescent panting and its open stance. Maybe a transition; or go straight for a stomp?

And it's a good thing Gabriel understands her subtle hints, because she was already gracefully sliding her boot through hers leotard while the stars were still twinkling in Rika's vision and Liliel was still sitting on the middle turnbuckle with her arms hanging from the ropes; opponents like her have always been of some use to Gabriel when he's in a good mood; and Liliel knows it.

Her boot already floats between the woman's breasts like a large metal plate and then drops it, plunging hers sternum with half her weight to pump the air out of hers lungs as if it were the premiere of a new bellows.

"Are you going to stay under me all night?" She questioned sardonically, pushing her heel further. She knew very well that 3 well placed suplexes could stun anyone unprepared, but she didn't know that in the early game they would cause such a submission; good thing she just found out!

"Because I'm going to continue with something else for you to drool over me," she declared imperiously. Her girlfriend exhaled an expression of charm and Gabril's boot was already sliding down that smooth fabric towards... Rika's crotch.

[Lico]

"Nngh...!" Rika groaned and bucked once as Gabriel stomped her chest, somewhat waking her up from her dazed state. "Ack..." the tanned girl squirmed from the feeling of the heel being pushed against her.

She then felt the boot trailed down, towards her nether region, and her eyes widened slightly. If this was going to be followed by a similar move, then she had to get away from her opponent, fast. Rika rolled away from Gabriel, onto her hands and knees, and would attempt to get back to her feet if she's allowed that much time. At the very least she'd have been able to protect her crotch, even if it's just temporarily.

"O-of course not...!" she answered. "I'm here to... uh... fight..."

If Gabriel wasn't stopping her, Rika would move away from the queen, but not for too long, as she'd then attempt to dash towards her opponent, aiming to wrap her arms around Gabriel's midsection and gave it a squeeze. This was the first step of her plan to bring her opponent down to the mats, and whether she could proceed to the next step or not would depend on how Gabriel reacted to her move.

[Hagen-Autem]

The resuscitation was successful! Before she got to the second part of her experiment, Rika lined up on her own hands and knees, and proved that she doesn't need such procedures for retrying.

The queen only clasps her hands behind her back as she follows hers trail with her gaze and sways in place.

"Very good! I almost focused on finding out what's underneath all that nylon to make this fun," she complimented, giving a sarcastic smile as the girl declared what she came here for.

Of course! Gabriel has already faced jobbers like she at the venue. Just by looking at her she detects it, the scent, her nervous tremors and her almost zero resistance.

Some really try, and instigating them to follow is the most feasible way for them not to squeal too much when the queen experiences difficult-to-describe positions on them, others, it is better to dismiss them with a choke just to savour their skin; and few, few managed to instigate the queen's interest beyond the 2 minutes to avoid a necessary High kick. Those have a delicate taste when they get back on their feet and run straight to the Viper's maw!

Gabriel opened her arms and let Rika make her exhale with that delicious embrace. "You want to hold me closer...," she whispered, moving the bronzed beauty's hair with her chin to be closer to her hatred.

But Rika just ignored her, lifting her up to give her a body slam that would not end the way she wanted it to; for the Queen wrapped her legs around her waist as she was lifted up and tried to grab Rika's neck with a Front Headlock. if she succeeded, she would press her forearm against hers throat, arching upwards to exert tension on Rika's spine before easing back to ensure it would hold for one iteration.

Spoiler

[Lico]

Rika was able to seize Gabriel's midsection. That wasn't really the hardest part, even if it seemed like her opponent allowed her to do so. She had options from here, whether to hook the queen's leg and take her down, or going for the more flashy move like a slam. Rika chose the later, and it turned out to be a big mistake. Just as she started lifting Gabriel off the mats, her opponent reacted by wrapping her legs around the tanned girl's waist, then followed up by catching her in a front headlock!

"A-aaghh...!" she groaned, her shock was written all over her face as her move was overturned spectacularly.

With Gabriel's weight dragging her forward, the only thing Rika could do was to let gravity do the rest of the job, leaning forward to bring her opponent to the canvas. It would be more of her putting the queen onto her back rather than slamming her to the mats, but there's nothing else the smaller girl could do in this situation. Once she was on a hunched position with Gabriel still clinging onto her, Rika would attempt to loosen the arm around her neck first, while leaving the queen's legs unattended for the time being as she couldn't deal with both holds at the same time.

"Nnggh...!"

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel closed her hands below hers throat, hers Breathing was clipped while the Queen's legs squeezed the narrow waist in a well-drawn scissors. "Come on, you never thought that throwing me would work, did you?" Gabriel refuted before ratcheting up the pressure, raising the ankles crossed and and reduces the width of its scissors.

The little woman's efforts to open the lock on her throat were stubborn, but there was not much her delicate hands could do against Gabriel's mythologised fingers. "Do you want to see how tight I can squeeze?"

It would be disingenuous to say that she wasn't bent on doing a good job, because every time she was distended, she would rearrange herself to better press her crotch against that nylon that covered Rika's skin and nestle her chest against her victim's before then again narrowing the space between her legs; squeezing and squeezing and squeezing while holding her head and holding her breath next to her.

All Rika had to do, was to blur her vision while deafening herself to drool if possible or: "you can slap me on the elbow when it's too much, no one wants you to keel over before the good stuff starts."

[Lico]

"Uurrrgg..."

Rika could barely register Gabriel's words as she's too occupied with the squeezing she had to endure on her midsection and neck. Even if she didn't agree to what the queen had in mind, there's nothing she could do to stop her at the moment anyways.

Her effort was weakening in an alarming pace, her expression becoming groggy as she could feel her consciousness starting to slip. At some point her hands were just holding onto Gabriel's arms without making an attempt to pull it anymore, while her lower half just wriggling weakly within the leg lock. Eventually, she tapped on the queen's elbow a few times, not wanting to get knocked out completely.

[Hagen-Autem]

The referee stepped up to register that knock; she had heard what Gabriel implied so she didn't take it as a submission. Anyway, no one wants the game to end so soon.

The queen for her part, already having the bittersweet taste of having reduced her so soon, with Rika's tremors turning into spasms and her hands clutching at her arms as a last plea for mercy; she opening both locks for the jobber to hold on to the residue of lucides and last a little longer.

Liliel already was biting her lips. Rika could very well be panting on her captor's chest while comforting her with pats on the shoulders and a light, sugestive massage.

"You know, if your body didn't express what it didn't like, I'd have made you done things," she purred, sliding her lips to her ear, bristling hers skin in every next word while continued running a hand behind hers neck; squeezing her with dominance as her other hand walked down hers back towards the one part of her that the leotard does not protect.

"... Things that would have made you babble as you bring your knees together to hold on and you gasp bewitched of me." She concluded, smacking her lips in light kisses towards her victim's hair, ear and neck to hypnotise her a little more before moving on to what she came to do: eat her up.

[Lico]

While Gabriel loosened the hold, she didn't release Rika completely. Instead the tanned girl was kept in the position, while the queen was mixing her comforting action of patting her with some teasing; breathing her words into her ear and kissing her head. Rika was shuddering within Gabriel's grasps, not really attempting to free herself, as if she's falling under the queen's spell. To be fair, one could argue that Rika probably preferred to get a little recovery from the previous squeezing rather than annoy Gabriel who had all control over her right now.

"Uuuhh... uumm..." not really knowing how she should react, Rika just timidly gazed at the queen, wondering what option was available to her.

It'd be all too easy for her opponent to just squeeze her again the moment she tried to pull herself away, and Gabriel might not be as merciful next time. She still couldn't get a good read over the queen, who probably read her like a book in contrast. For the time being, Rika decided to just wait and see how the next minute played out...

[Hagen-Autem]

The audience was waiting with bated breath for the next manoeuvre. They knew that the woman was up to something and Gabriel's sadistically complacent look at Rika's tragic eyes only equal parts anxiousness and nervousness were compensated in this show.

"You know it wasn't going to last forever," she replied to those little eyes Before squeezing them tightly against her chest.

The crowd howled in exhilaration as these two tensed up again! But the woman wasn't done with her manoeuvre. She wasn't going to continue with the well-worn rounds of Smothering; her idea was keep on to rolling with Rika, measuring their distance from the sides of the ring as a precaution and trying to accommodate Rika lying on hers stomach and with her sitting on top of her back.

If this Rear mount position was successful, Gabriel was going to grab her by that pretty ponytail, squeezing it between her fingers before tugging on it into what her other hand would slipping down her rear, groping hers soft skin before pass between hers thighs and, if nothing stops her, take her femininity over hers leotard and squeeze her as hard as her fingertips will allow, in what would be a very strong rubbing if she succeeded in everything.

[Lico]

Rika could only brace herself for whatever Gabriel had in mind, and she grunted as the squeezing got tighter again. Her trapped form was then rolled around until she was laid on her back, and soon enough, the queen's weight descended on her back to keep her grounded. Rika was still wheezing and panting when her hair was pulled by the ponytail, slightly bending her smaller figure backwards.

"Aagh...!"

The pain was brief, and was then followed by the sensation of Gabriel's other hand running all over her rear, trailing down to her thighs, and eventually arriving at her nether region. Rika twitched in anticipation, and the moment she felt the squeeze on her crotch, she moaned and arched herself a little further.

"A-aahhhnn...!" her body wriggled cutely under Gabriel, one of her hands reaching back, trying to find the hand that was pulling her hair in an attempt to stop it from doing so.