The Serpent in the Oil

[Darius 2.0]

With Nha pressing herself enticingly against Janet, the pale woman was left with nowhere to go, leaving her easy prey for Nha to toy with. As their oiled up forms ground up against one another, Nha took her prize in the form of a deep kiss upon Janet's lips, plunging her tongue into the woman's mouth and making it her own! Moaning into the liplock, Nha also began driving her gloved up fist into Janet's stomach, punching her in the abs over and over again, relishing in the feeling of Janet's air being forced into her own mouth.

The Egyptian had driven about of dozen punches into Janet's stomach by the time she was finally finished, letting out a gasp when she broke the kiss and came up for air. "Well, you ARE a feisty little minsk, aren't you?" Nha chuckled, locking eyes with the no doubt flustered fighter. Idly, she would run the hand that had been hammering Janet along the woman's bare and battered abs, gently brushing her fingertips across it. "And so sturdy too! You must be able to take quite a bit of punishment." Nha would flash her signature arrogant smile at Janet. "Let's test that, shall we?"

The blue twin would then take a few steps back from Janet, freeing her from the intimate pin against the cage, but only temporarily. Nha would attempt to raise one of her legs high and shoot it out against Janet's throat, aiming to choke Janet against the cage with her foot! Balancing on one leg while displaying impressive flexibility with the other, Nha would attempt to use the foot choking Janet to lift her further upward against the cage until she was forced onto her tippy toes. And perhaps even beyond that!

Spoiler

[Ringropes98]

Janet could take a punch. She wouldn’t made it far in her life if she couldn’t growing up, much less in her chosen profession. Hell, one could say that she’s practically mastered the ability to take a punch and deliver one back with even greater force. So when she felt blow after blow slam into her toned belly, she was more than capable of ignoring the pain and pushing through.

That is, if it was just the blows that mattered. For while her belly was getting battered, Janet was locked in a kiss that seemed unending. Every blow forcing more air to leak out of her nose, Sha’s tongue bullying the jets made the thoughts of escape harder to come together. The seductive Egyptian had locked the pale woman in an unending loop of pain and pleasure that had her body paralyzed as it tried to decide which to fight first. Which in turn made it all the more easy for her opponent to take advantage.

So when the kiss finally ended, Janet was left panting and gulping for air that she lad lost. All while Sha gently rubbed her hand along her tender abs. The Jet was so focused on trying to get her mind and body back in order that she didn’t hear most of what Sha said. All except something about a test. And then before she knew it, the Egyptians long oily leg had pressed against her throat and pinned her against the cage wall! ”Hrk! Ghrk!” She choked as her hands moved to desperately try and pry her off. She could feel herself being forced up higher and higher against the wall as the Egyptian put her flexibility on clear display. It got to a point that Janets toes just barely scraped again the slick canvas!

[Darius 2.0]

Nha's chosen fighting style as a submission specialist came with it a certain set of requirements in order to be effective, not the least of which was the ability to be physically flexible. After all, how was she supposed to fold women into amusing shapes if she herself couldn't perform the necessary flexibility in order to pull off such moves? As the Jet was no doubt finding out, the blue twin had both the flexibility and the strength to keep here semi-suspended in the air, all while looking completely at ease; not to mention remarkably sexy.

Never missing the opportunity to rub one's face in their own humiliation, Nha made a show of using her hand to cover a fake yawn while she used her one leg to throttle Janet! Balancing deftly on her remaining leg, the Egyptian watched with great glee as her heavyweight opponent struggled in vain to both breath and escape. Every time she tried to grip at Nha's long, luscious leg, the oil coating their skin just made her grip slip right off! All her victim was accomplishing was wearing herself out. "I must say, I'm getting a lot out of this workout," Nha said idly with a cheeky grin. "Nothing works up a sweat more than turning someone into your toy..."

Nha would keep her foot pressed against Janet's throat until it looked like the pale woman was on the brink of passing out. But just before that could happen, Nha would gracefully withdraw her leg from the Jet's person before taking a deft step backwards. Her intention was that Jet, near to passing out as she was, would collapse to the mat in an ungainly heap, splashing in more oil as she did so. Should this happen, the all too eager Nha would swoop in and attempt to strip Janet of her tight-fitting top, the last major piece of clothing the fighter had left!

[Ringropes98]

Janet’s mind was a slew of angry curses and thoughts of what she would do when she got out of this. But that’s all they were, thoughts. Due to her throat being crushed between the cage walls and Nha’s foot, her ability to talk was taken from her. Along with the ability to breath fully as any scraps of air she managed to suck in through her nose was not nearly enough to fill her lungs.

It didn’t help that the Egyptian doing this was so FUCKING smug about it! Even going as far as to make an exaggerated yawn as if to show how easy this was for her. All it made Janet want to do was punch her in her smug face even more. Both here in this oil covered ring, and every time she saw her face afterwards. But that would require for her to actually get out of this hold, and her hands slipping off of Nha’s leg was not helping.

But Janet struggled and would continue to struggle! Even when it was only her toes that connected her to the floor below, she would continue to fight. But as time passed and air became harder and harder to gain, her struggles would begin to lessen and her eyes would lose focus as the entire world went foggy. Blurring out and losing color as her mind brimmed on the edge of consciousness.

She didn’t realize when she blacked out, probably only for a few seconds at best. But when she came to she realized that she could breath again, and she was laying on her back against the oil soaked surface.

And she was completely nude.

[Darius 2.0]

With Janet so out of it, stripping the woman of her remaining pieces of clothing was practically childs play for Nha. The Egyptian gleefully removed the woman's sports bra, and when she was delighted to witness Janet's boobs spill out into the open. The pale fighter had a rather magnificent pair on her, and Nha considered it crime to hide them from the world in a stuffy sports bra. So really, she was doing the Jet a favor by tossing it to the side. "Mmm, much better," Nha purred, licking her lips as she stood over Janet with a malicious smile.

With her opponent starting to come around again, Nha would begin to stalk around her like a hungry feline playing with its food, her bare feet splashing in the oil with every step. "I hope you don't mind," Nha said with her signature sneer. "I took the liberty of making you more comfortable. No reason for both of us to say in oily clothes, right?" After having circled around Janet, Nha would come to a stop just above the woman's head, placing her feet on either side of it, giving the Jet a good look up the length of the Egyptian's oily form. "Now where were we...?"

The blue twin would then lower herself down by first kneeling over top of the Jet, giving her a fantastic view of her beautiful ass held within her tight-fitting shorts. Nha would then give Janet an even more up close and personal view when she would attempt to lower that ass right onto Janet's face for a humiliating facesit!

[Ringropes98]

It wasn’t often that Janet found herself outside of the realm of consciousness. Excluding sleep, it was usually the Jet that sent others to La La land and not the other way around. So when Janet found herself blurrily opening her eyes as her mind struggled to remember the last few minutes. She realized quickly that her little nap wasn’t of her own making.

So when she heard that familiar, snake like voice worming in her ears. All the memories of what just happened would flood her brain, along with the realization of who the culprit of her sudden lack of clothes was. And yet, before she could try and sit up and look for the bitch who did this. A familiar figure would suddenly stand above her head. Her oil slick body and taunting smile staring down at her as Nha spoke.

Yet when Janet snarled, when she opened her mouth to voice a venom filled threat! She would find her voice becoming suddenly muffled as Nha would dramatically drop her ass onto the pale fighters face! The jet immediately trying to push her off only to find herself too weak to do so! Her body not yet having recovered from the sudden reawakening and unable to fight back at her full strength! Leaving her totally at the Egyptians mercy!

[Darius 2.0]

As her beautiful behind conformed itself atop of Janet's face, the blue twin let out a contented and blissful sigh. The feeling of her trapped opponent's nose slipping between her butt cheeks felt amazing. It was made even better by the voiced complaints of the Jet getting muffled under her ass, which sent reverberations of pleasure flowing throughout Nha's being. "Now that's more like it," Nha purred, wiggling her hips back and forth to really grind her butt down on Janet's face, making sure the woman knew there was no way out.

Turning her attention to forward, Nha found Janet's naked and extremely fit body laid out before her, causing the Egyptian to lick her lips in anticipation. She had indeed chosen a worthy plaything for the afternoon. "Oh dear, Janet," Nha said in mock surprise. "It looks like we're going to need a bit more oil. You've got almost none left on you!" Smiling wickedly, Nha would lean over to where one of the bottles of oil she had brought happened to be laying nearby. "Not to worry, dear. I'll take care of that for you!"

Poping the cap off the oil bottle, Nha would drizzle the substance down onto Janet's chest, letting it accumulate on top of the pale woman's body. Once she was satisfied there was enough to work with, Nha would throw the bottle aside again. It was then that she would all too eagerly dip her hands into the oil and begin to slather it across the Jet's body! Taking a slow, almost gentle, approach, Nha would move her hands across her opponent's form, spreading the oil all across her, paying special attention to Janet's most intimate areas. Smiling, Nha would rub the oil across Janet's breasts and abs, lingering at times in those areas knowing there was nothing the Jet could do to stop her!