The Marks of Defeat - Kijo vs Ishigami ft. Frauke von Rittberg

[Lico]

Yuto gasped as Frauke let him up from the smother. Even though he wasn't being deprived of air for too long, it looked like the blonde already did plenty to take the fight out of him. Her caressing and words had turned Yuto docile enough to the point he didn't even struggle anymore against his captors!

With Kijo now pulling his speedo down and stroked his member directly, the boy moaned while looking at his mistress with a silly expression, his orgasm without a doubt drawing near. That's when both women decided to apply the finishing touches on the little boytoy. Both of them whispered on each of his ears, commanding him to give in to his lust, and he did just that. Yuto twitched and tensed up, his shaft began to spasm in Kijo's hand.

"O-ooohh...! G-gawdd... I'm... nnnggghh...!" he moaned and rocked his hips back and forth, almost humping the hand that was stroking his erection, his juices spurt onto the turnbuckle marking his first defeat to his opponent. "H-haaaa... haaaa..." the boy panted heavily while still looking drunk from lust, his body limping a little while he's resting against Frauke. "Uuuh... t-that w-wasn't f-faiiirr..." he mumbled with a quiet voice, although his protest sounded half hearted.

[Persephone]

"And that signals a point for the beautiful Kijo!" Frauke proclaimed loudly once she witnessed Yuto's juices on the turnbuckle. The bell rang not much later, confirming the German's words for the whole arena to hear.

Kijo would grin devilishly and release her hold of the boy, not before claiming his speedo for herself, thus leaving him completely naked. "Now that's a good little boytoy." She whispered to his ear. The raven-haired woman would then catwalk towards the center of the ring, lifting up and showing off the speedo as the audience whistled and cheered.

"This is only the beginning, pet." Frauke whispered to his ear as he remained limp and resting against her. "Now go get her, she still needs to gain three more points, and you're going to give them to her!" With that said, the Kaiserin would give Yuto a quick kiss on the lips before spinning him around and pushing him towards his opponent, who was already standing on the middle of the ring waiting for him.

[Lico]

Yuto was still basking in the afterglow of the climax that he barely reacted when his opponent stripped his speedo. He twitched and shuddered as he heard Kijo's words on his ear. Frauke had been drilling the phrase into his head so well that he couldn't help but to react strongly to it now. Even his now exposed, semi hard member also throbbed in response. He was then kissed by his mistress who sent him back to the center of the ring afterwards, causing him to stumble towards Kijo while still looking all flustered.

"U-ugh... I shoulda expected something like this to happen..." he muttered.

He'd try to use the little bit of the momentum from the pushing and further pushed his back foot off the canvas, aiming to make a short dash towards Kijo. His movement was a little clumsy since his balance wasn't perfect, but Yuto aimed to lower himself once he got closer to his opponent, so he could try tackling her down to the mats onto her back or something.

"Hyaahh...!"

[Persephone]

As she watched her opponent clumsily advancing towards her, Kijo could not hold off her grin. Yuto was now naked, she was one point ahead and he did not seem to have any hope of beating her. The raven-haired woman enjoyed evenly-matched fights, but she enjoyed one-sided beatings just as much.

As Yuto tried to tackle her, Kijo took advantage of his clumsiness and moment of weakness to effortlessly dodge his charge to the side. Showing off her dominance even more, she would try and place his speedo on the boy's head as he passed by in order to humiliate him even more and cover his eyes.

[Lico]

"Ngh...?!"

Yuto only ran pass Kijo as she easily dodged him, and on top of that he got his face covered by his own speedo which made him stumbled forward as he tried to stop himself. The boy managed to do so just before he hit the ropes in front of him, fortunately. Yuto removed his underwear and tossed it aside, before turning around to see where his opponent was. He was quite defenseless at the moment, however, which might allow Kijo to land a surprise attack on him.

[Persephone]

Just when Yuto turned around in order to try and locate his opponent, Kijo was already right in front of him with a grin on her pretty face. "Let's go for a ride, cutie." She purred as shegrabbed a hold of his arm and performed a picture-perfect judo trip on the boy. Thanks to her remarkable technique, she looked as though she barely used her strength at all. Still, the result was that Yuto was spun in the air and landed hard on the ground as if he was just hit by a tornado.

"You need to teach me that later, sister!" Frauke said with a giggle while paying close attention to the show.

[Lico]

Yuto was quite surprised to see that Kijo was already in front of him, and before he could react, the woman already made him spun midair! The next thing he knew was that he crashed on his back, which left him a little dazed and disoriented for a moment. His world seemed to be spinning for a bit after being flipped expertly by his opponent.

"G-guh... w-what was that..." he blurted between his panting.

Knowing that he couldn't stay down for too long, Yuto would try to roll onto his hands and knees so he could scamper away from her opponent, once his senses returned. Whether he got enough time to even get into the first step, however, would be anyone guess.

[Persephone]

Yuto would manage to stand on his hands and knees, but that gave Kijo an idea. With a vicious grin, the Japanese would rush towards her opponent and quickly sit on his back as if she was mounting a horse! But, instead of using reins, she would wrap her arm around Yuto's neck in order to control his movements.

"Now, little boytoy, be a good boy and advance towards the furthest corner." Kijo would whisper to his ear, her hot breath overwhelming Yuto's ear drum. The black-haired girl began to use her arm on his neck to lead the boy, while at the same time making sure he followed her order. It was not hard to see that she surely had experience controlling the body of others this way.

As they slowly advanced, Frauke would walk towards the corner they were approaching and lean on the turnbuckle as she owned the place. Extending on of her long and silky legs forward, she'd say with a smile. "Kiss my feet once you arrive, little boytoy. It's been a while since you last showed my legs some love, wouldn't you agree?"

[Lico]

"Guh...?!" Yuto felt Kijo's weight on his back which not only preventing him from getting up to his feet, but also making him look like a horse for her. "H-hey...! G-get- ooggh...!" he tried to protest, only to be interrupted by the arm that was wrapped around his neck, slightly choking him. "Gg-aargghh..." the boy squirmed, unable to even use an arm to try prying Kijo's as that would possibly end up with him falling on his front due to the lack of balance.

He heard the whispering command and his body twitched immediately. While he tried to resist for a bit longer, Yuto eventually realize that there's no refusing his opponent as he simply couldn't do anything against her in this position. Reluctantly, he began to crawl towards the corner, carrying Kijo on his back, his embarrassment only growing with each step he took.

To make the situation worse, Frauke positioned herself at the corner that was their destination, waiting for him with another order that he had no choice but to fulfil. By the time Yuto arrived at the corner, his face felt like burning from his predicament. He gave Frauke an flustered glance, then lowered his head to start kissing her feet obediently.

"Y-yes... mistress... mmhh... mmhh..."

[Persephone]

Once Frauke felt Yuto's lips get in contact with her feet, she would pat the boy's head in a lovingly mocking way while saying. "I'm pleased, my little boytoy. You're doing great." Watching Kijo expertly dominating him was indeed quite a pleasant sight for her.

The Japanese dominatrix also seemed to be pleased with how things were going. And the best part was that this was far from over. Biting her lower lip, she would take advantage that she was already on Yuto's back to change her position. In a couple of swift movements, thus not giving the boy even a chance to try and resist or counter, Kijo began to expertly apply a Dragon Sleeper, but with a slight variation. Instead of trying to choke Yuto and put pressure on just his neck, she would aim to trap his head under her armpit, suffocating him in an erotic and taunting fashion.

Kijo's other arm would not be idle. Once Yuto's face was firmly secured under her armpit, she began to jerk his member, slowly but surely increasing the speed. "You love this, don't you, little boy?" Kijo asked the trapped Yuto, not expecting an answer. "This is the only thing you're good at; being a pathetic plaything for me to dominate and have fun with! Now cum, little boytoy, cum and hand me the point you know I deserve."