Sonnata was about to score a miss in record time, and on her debut! But the woman below her kicked so hard that she avoided that and sent her flying.
Sonnata rolled on the canvas cushioning her fall; however, no sooner was she about to get up when the supposed heiress of the De Leon's claimed her hair and shook her like in a dishonourable catfight! Drawing screams and groans from Sonny who could do nothing but sit on W and take Carmelita's wrists in an attempt to free their hair and prevent it from being mistreated. "Dyahhhh...! No! leave it... lets it! Please-!...AHHH!"
The referee was one last warning away from trying to separate them herself so as not to have to call the match off. But the abusive Carmelita seemed to have fish ears. For her pride, the Golden Orchard was going to rake her rival's eyes as penance for daring to lay a finger on her without her permission!
Sonny had had enough! "Enough!" With a final whimper the smaller Spaniard opened her mouth like a crocodile and tried to catch one of the aggressor hands with her teeth! Not knowing if that would make any difference if she succeeded, Sonata would propel herself with her legs to ram her shoulder into Carmelita de Leon's abdomen and drag her into the corner for a succession of spiteful Shoulder Thrusts!
The referee would immediately start the count to 5 for them to separate, but Sonny didn't comply and the referee was forced to grab her by the waist to distance her from the other woman. And lo and behold, he would step in between to admonish them both, too wait until they calm down to resume. Shoulder Thrust
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Carmelita was having absolutely NONE of it with her opponent, battering her around like a punching bag, minus having the skill and finesse of a boxer, as she smacked and clawed away at her. If not for that annoyingly pesky referee, she would've ripped Sonata's hair out to teach her a lesson. However, what REALLY stopped the Spaniard in her tracks was how her opponent proceeded to bite down on her hand. Given their close proximity, the referee couldn't spot this occurrence, leading them to question Carmelita's sudden reaction as she gripped her hand.
Speaking of...
Upon feeling Sonata's TEETH clamp down on her hand, the Spanish beauty HOWLED in pain as she clutched her hand tightly. Before she knew it, her position was swapped with her opponent's. Now that she was trapped in the corner, Carmelita was subject to a round of punishment herself as her small foe continuously slammed her shoulder into Carmelita's ribs with such fervent aggression toward the delusional and arrogant Spaniard. After being separated by the referee, Carmelita was left winded and gasping for air, eventually sliding down in the corner into a seated position, trying to compose herself as she couldn't even tell where she was.
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The referee was more interested in separating and restraining the smaller contender than in reviewing Carmelita's condition, outside the audience, the other one who was convenient in the position of the delirious bully was Sonata herself.
For years the little white-haired cutie has been taken as an easy target, and no one's going to lie, that's true in a ring. Her features put her in the kind of fighter they leave downstairs for a squach, she's not as strict with her routines as her best friend, Vin; though she gives it her all, she doesn't care about her win rating. She is in its simplest definition: a jobber for pleasure. And this match may never have been the exception to all that was expected of her. But Carmelita didn't deserve Sonny to enjoy her treatment, quite the opposite. The Snowcat wanted to come down on Orchard to humiliate her, and that's what she was going to do!
Sonata stopped struggling with the referee, besides stopped listening to him, though she continued to stare at Carmelita, accepting the situation she had put her in with her well-justified tantrum. And moreover, just as the referee turned to check on Camelita, Sonatta coincidentally ran to the other corner, hunched over with her hands on her knees and stuck her tongue out at the Orchard of Gold from there before running back to the arrogant Spaniard's corner to smash cute ass into hers face for a Running Booty attack, looking to shake Carmelita's head against the middle turnbuckle!
If that suited a face as manicured as a De Leon, Sonny would embellish this moment by wagging her bottom against the nose of that other woman in a stinkface, holding on to the ropes to push much harder and leave her taste for her well and truly etched.
Stinkface
"GOD...damn it...that fucking bitch, I swear to god, I'll rip her limb from limb!!! Dammit, get over here already!!! I'm hurt!!! She BIT me...she fucking BIT ME!!!" Carmelita was reeling in the corner after having her hand BITTEN, she tried to show the referee the bite marks on the palm and backside of her hand, but since the referee hadn't SEEN any biting, they couldn't rule on it counting as a disqualification. "Are you FUCKING kidding me? Are you BLIND? Are you STUPID!? How...in...the WORLD could you have missed that!?" Carmelita was INFURIATED by this notion as it allowed that puny fucking WHELP to get away with biting the Spanish beauty scot-free. Who the HELL did she think she was, doing that to THE 'Orchard of Gold'? Carmelita was going to raise hell for this. There'd be SEVERE consequences...Not just for Sonata, but for this damned incompetent referee as well. She was so mad that she hadn't even noticed Sonata's taunting gesture, nor did she notice the smaller woman running at her and tossing her hips out with the intention of SLAMMING her butt right into Carmelita's face. "What th-." Once she did notice, it was far too late as Sonata's perky cheeks came crashing in, colliding with Carmelita's head and sandwiching her face between the turnbuckle and that soft, pillow booty. "MMMMMPHHHFFFFFF!!!!" She exclaimed.
The crowd grew eager to see more, and as if on cue, Sonata began to grind her cheeks all over Carmelita, smothering her completely. The Spaniard had grown absolutely LIVID over this, she frantically kicked around and screamed, but her complaints were all muffled beneath Sonata's bum as she was slowly deprived of oxygen. Her lips rubbed all over the woman's bare cheeks, and she was forced to sniff the pleasant but humiliating scent of her backside as it continued to grind her down against the turnbuckle. Once Sonata was done, she'd discover that after peeling her butt off her opponent's face, a string of saliva would connect one of her asscheeks to Carmelita's lips, a slobbery kiss mark-shaped stain planted on her ass, adding to the overall humiliation. Carmelita would be left dazed and breathless, her eyes glazed over as she twitched and gasped for air, stuttering and muttering as she grabbed the ropes, clearly out of it mentally. "H-h-ah...ahh-...h-uh...." She muttered, incoherently.
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Sonny would not use a classic humiliation such as a stikface superficially. The England-based Spaniard would take advantage of the heat of the moment to more than just cushion the smug face between her buttocks. Sonata would swing her hips hard from side to side, and up and down, rubbing herself vigorously to engrave more than just her pretty scent on hers nostrils, would rub her taste in his mouth to give the ultimate embarrassment to this petulant rich girl!
Once Carmelita lost the strength even to scream under the soft white rearguard, the Snowcat removed herself from it with a step to the left to see it from the corner of her eye as she had left her.
There was a drunken, choked, out-of-her-mind expression on the brunette's thin face, with a thin, glistening trickle of saliva hanging from between her lips and extending toward a perfectly drawn kiss on Moon's buttock after the sultry treatment.
"Ugh..." Sonny uttered, disgusted. She grabbed De Leon's head to try to wash that buttock with hers face, but the lipstick wouldn't go away! "Yyyyyuuuck!" She'd have to pull down her shorts to hide it.
After that, with the referee being so lenient as to let Sonata get away with that humiliation, and assuming Orchand of Gold needs more time to recover after brushing with unconsciousness; the little Spaniard would take the opportunity to step on the this other Spaniard's chest with aplomb, to then standing over her and using her as a stepping stone whrist wave to the audience with her hands. "Heyaaaa!" Jumping up and down on her bust, preparing for one more move if nothing, someone or something doesn't stop her.
Carmelita could feel all of her opponent's soft, curvy features against her face. Sonata rubbed her hips vigorously into her opponent's head. She continued to bury Carmelita between her cheeks in a humiliating fashion, unrelenting in her desire for payback. As Sonata swung her hips around, the grinding only worsened as the Orchard of Gold became her opponent's cushion. As Sonata pushed further, the thin fabric of her bottoms, combined with the vigorous rubbing, had forced Carmelita to kiss and lick the woman's rear and thighs, Carmelita unwillingly taking in the taste of nether region as her tongue and lips neared DANGEROUSLY close to the English-based Spaniard's womanhood. Not only that but the sexual, almost pleasant scent of the lower part of Sonata's pelvis and ass was smeared all over the tan-skinned Spaniard's face, her once gorgeous and glamorous-looking expression now ragged and ravished after the fact. Carmelita was disgusted with herself and thoroughly INFURIATED with Sonata. However, the woman's facial expression betrayed her inner feelings as she appeared dull and dazed. She almost seemed turned on by the whole thing, drowning in arousal after such a sexual moment...a slight bit of red flashing across her face...
The crowd was cheering, Carmelita looked defeated and partially aroused, and her face seemed greasy and shiny after having been used as a sweat rag by Sonata's backside. To top it all off, the smeared face of the Orchard of Gold left a lipstick stain across the butt of Sonata, much to the disgust of the ash-white-haired woman. Sonata quickly took to trying to rub off the lipstick stain, using Carmelita's face as a rag once more as she wiped her rear over her face again on the spot where the lip-shaped mark was, only smudging it more across her butt, thanks to Carmelita's saliva, a trail of her dribble connecting her lips to Sonata's hips.
After that, Carmelita was given a brief respite, but it didn't do much to give her a chance to recover as Sonata immediately jumped up over her, stepping on the Spaniard's chest to taunt her before launching herself above and allowing gravity to do the rest as she came back down onto Carmelita's chest with a Bronco Buster!!! The impact causes the Orchard of Gold to yelp, letting out a sharp scream as she recoils in pain.
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Sonata was starting to dominate! and she wanted to stay on top for a little while - because it was fun. As she earned the crowd by standing on the other woman's chest as domination and, also as a stepping stone to her moment, Carmelita looked worse and worse, hanging on to the middle ropes, and flushed after such a treatment, Sonny could feel how she won before the entitled woman's pride when stopped fighting in that humiliation move - almost discreetly tempting her to do something else to her by rubbing more than just her nice ass in her merciless mouth on this stinkface, and she wouldn't know what internal arguments about hate and pleasure, pride and need would have gone on in her privileged head; but what she did know was that being on top of another was wickedly revitalizing! More so when she disliked her...
When she finished frolicking her hands towards the audience, she grabbed the top rope and swung her hips up, as high and erect as she could stand on her hands, then let gravity pull her booty back down onto the chest of an overmatched Carmelita who could do nothing but continue to gasp in an embarrassed and bored expression, down at what was coming at her. Knocking the air out of her lungs along with a scream of pain as the jobber's pretty ash ass hammered into the golden orchard, where it didn't stop with that sit-down Sonata continued the abuse by bouncing on top of her like a trampoline with her Bronco Buster, rancorously crushing the other Spaniard's chest with all the force and energy she could muster in her siege, blowing the air out of her like a bellows, childishly enjoying her screams and being diabolical enough to slide her sex up De Leon's mouth and nose on a few bounces, mainly the last few, to tease this entitled girl even more and muffle her screams in a way she won't forget, evolving into an attempt to choke her with her darkket shorts and squeezing hers head between her tender thighs.
"Hm, hm, hm... You're not so mean to me anymore..., necesitas ayuda para cortar el rollo, Carmelita?" Sonny scoffed, even intentionally sticking out her native tongue to send the insult more directly to the Orchard of Gold... if she still has its attention.
The referee was condescending, that's for sure, because he forgot to make the count to 5 for the rope break for quite a while and even now, it looked like he might let her do one more thing before he got his wages back.
*Sonata Moon's wicked but adorable laughter* Bronco Buster
It was bad enough to be the seat cushion for an INFERIOR woman, but what followed next HAD to have been one of the Spaniard's worst nightmares turned real. After a bit of showboating toward the aroused and eager audience, Sonata had cooked up her next move, and she was ready to give the Orchard of Gold another 'taste' of her body...This time, from a different angle. The woman would grab the ropes and prop herself up with a swing, raising herself as high as she could before letting the sweet science of gravity take her away. The ash-haired woman fell upon the chest of her fellow Spanish compatriot, squishing her breasts beneath her ass and thighs with a significant amount of force. Carmelita feels the breath within her leaving her body as Sonata squashes her over and over again with this Bronco Buster. However, the maiden was not yet finished with her once-rude and dominant opponent. Sonata was keen on putting the mouthy Spaniard's lips to work again as she slid her covered sex up against Carmelita's face, smothering her between her thighs as the Orchard involuntarily began to lick and kiss away at Sonata's womanhood. The tantalizing scent of the ash-haired woman's sex had filled Carmelita's nostrils while the taste of her wet, slightly warm pussy invaded her mouth, rubbing along her tongue and lips until Carmelita could barely respond with a whimper. It was only by some miracle that she was able to last long enough without passing out or giving in and submitting to Sonata...though it was probably because she was too out of to tap out but not enough to lose consciousness....lucky her? Regardless, the dazed Spaniard was weak and incapable of fighting back. She had been put in her place, but there was still more that Sonata could do to indulge herself and punish Carmelita further...
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Sonny found herself enjoying humiliating the entitled brunette with a bronco buster quite delightful to watch. All this because the ash-haired Spaniard was giving much of what she would have given with other competitors in that same te corner, bouncing her booty off the lovely De Leon's chest over and over again in soft, but heavy bounces. And as if that wasn't enough, the choking expression Carmelita had on her face became something I couldn't ignore. She disliked her - just for being a cretin, rude and entitled; but her half aroused, flushed and dazed face was very very sexy, so much so that Sonny wanted to abuse her by rubbing her sex covered by her soft shorts in a different way on her face, just to be well engraved in the pride and ego of the most privileged Spaniard who rode her like a mechanical bull in front of the whole L.A.W. in a debut. Going from bouncing on hers chest like a jackhammer to rubbing herself on hers mouth, gathering and spreading her thighs with a certain erotic passion to caress thick-brunette head with her smoothness while using her arms and back to slide up and down the corner, always keeping Carmelita's mouth on her crotch receiving all her mastery in this.
The crowd howled in ecstasy at what they were witnessing, usually the more harmless looking of two wrestlers is usually the one who takes the full brunt of the other, but in this match, there was a rather sexy pleasure in seeing the smaller, more humble Spaniard bludgeoning the other with unconventional techniques, and the match had no restrictions regarding that kind of humiliation plus, technically, even if it's not hentai, if a move like that happens in the corner, referees don't usually intervene, and this one won't either.
And besides, as if it wasn't enough already in this sweltering match, Carmelita's affectionate reaction to the deal would snatch a couple of unexpected moans from the pub-club rep. "Muouugeehh...! H-hey! No! Don't do that!" she would whisper the last without pausing. She didn't want to change her position, neither did she want to ruin her movement by slowing down to pass something else, she wanted to avoid thinking about the passionate love she was receiving uncovered from her enraptured accidental lover, but no she was single-handedly taking away her options, except biting her lips to resist, naughty. "Mouugeeeh... mhg no, please behave!" however, this was too much for her.
She continued to grind herself against the pretty lips of the hated De Leon, giving her more if she wanted to keep on being so rebellious. and this went on for almost 4 minutes, because the little Spaniard's whole body betrayed her just as she was about to give her the final rub, ruining everything - her whole body would quiver in a sensation so pleasurable that she would melt in the air, moaning in gawk and drooling a little - her weight collapsed, her hips resting on the other woman's chest, her legs on each of Carmelita's shoulders and her back curved inward in pleasure, fatigued, but still clinging to the top of the turnbuckle so as not to fall to the floor like a towel.
Sonny was surrendered on that peak, trembling and moaning to closed lips - though a few gasps of love escaped her while she took the longest breath. She was about to dunk in the other Spaniard's face. But no, she held back. "I... *gasp* hate... *gasp* you... *gasp*, sucker." With her meager strength, she would try to lift Carmelita's chin up from between her legs to look directly into those gawking eyes of hers. "Why are you so mean to me if you're going to be like this?" Would this be some unknown abuse tactic?
Carmelita held for as long as possible, being used as a sex toy as Sonata rode out her climax on the tan-skinned Spaniard's face, climaxing directly on her as she released such an emphatic and arousing moan. In the aftermath, Carmelita could feel Sonata's warm yet wet and sweaty crotch and hips pressing against her face as the smaller Spaniard shivered from the post-orgasm recoil...How pathetic...Sonata had done this to herself. It seems that the woman couldn't handle the Spaniard's tongue...which gave Carmelita an idea...
"Shut...*huff*...your goddamn...*huff*...mouth, you...w-wh-wh-whore. Sh-shut up...and savor this m-moment." She said, stammering with that last part. Carmelita wrapped her arms around Sonata's hips, dragging her back closer as she pressed her lips and tongue to Sonata's covered sex, trying to get a second helping of the smaller Spaniard's taste as she licked and pleasured her. "Moan for me...*huff*...Scream for me. Beg me to stop. Beg me to keep going." She said in-between ragged breaths before shoving her face between her opponent's legs again. Sonata's shorts were hardly stopping the lustful Spaniard as she clung tighter toward Sonata, practically eating her out and trying to lick up all of the woman's climax. Why was she suddenly doing this!?! Surely there had to be a reason...and there WAS. Once Sonata was properly disoriented and dazed, Carmelita would attempt to shove her out of the corner so that she'd fall on her backside. If the Spaniard were lucky, Sonata would fall backward as intended, allowing the Spanish beauty the chance to roll her opponent up for a sneaky pinfall attempt now that she was weak...
"1...!!!"
"2...!!!"
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