The Cobalt Swan continued to stretch her foe. With every few centimeters she adjusted for, Giselle was putting Yuki through another wave of pain as she torqued the young lady's abdomen and torso, taking it to its limits while trapping her in a bewitching kiss. It wasn't enough to force Yuki through an endless sea of pain...Giselle wanted to stack this experience with a lip lock that would enshroud Yuki in a glorious trance. Using her many years of kissing experience, the Cobalt Swan could easily dominate most women with her tongue...a submissive, petite angel like Yuki stood no chance. While she continued to contort and bend the woman, Giselle's free hand did a bit of searching while her other hand cupped the back of the young maiden's head. The Swan's curious hand found its way onto Yuki's chest. Her fingers and palm would glide over the surface of the bosom, giving it a gentle but electrifying squeeze. It would grab hold with a tighter grip, squeezing with a little more force before massaging it over and over...Giselle would rub it around in a clockwise manner, then counter-clockwise. She would lift it up and then squash it down, rolling her thump on what felt like Yuki's stiffened nipple, allowing these sparks of touch to send the girl through a haze of pleasure as Giselle wanted to increase those moans and see the girl wet her panties even further.
After almost a minute, the Cobalt Swan would release Yuki, dropping her to the canvas softly and allowing her a moment to rest before proceeding. After staring at her for quite some time, Giselle decided that it was time to continue. With a bit of showboating to the crowd, the middle-aged veteran would lift Yuki onto her feet, grabbing her by both her wrists and grinning at her with a devious look in her eye. She would swing the woman around in a dance-like fashion, elegantly swirling her around until she would turn her back toward Yuki, duck down, and slide between the girl's legs, flipping her upside down and locking her into a Cross Arm European Clutch, a dazzling pinfall technique...and while it wouldn't be counted due to the stipulation, it was nonetheless humiliating as it spread the upside-down Yuki's legs, exposing her dampened crotch, thighs, and ass for the entire crowd to see!!! "Take a good look everyone...Witness how grand and lovely our darling Yuki is~..." She teases, holding down Yuki's legs with her own.
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Yuki felt as though Giselle had found a way to put her through pure bliss. The pain in her abdomen along with the long pleasureful kiss was like a pain and pleasure cocktail, continuing to intoxicate the brown haired girl. Her tongue was getting dominated in her mouth, just as she was being dominated in the ring. It was like a tag team match between Yuki and her tongue versus Giselle and her tongue, and Giselle and her tongue were making an example out of her. And just when Yuki thought it couldn't get better, she felt Giselle's free hand start searching her body before landing on her soft, round breasts.
Yuki would let out another moan into Giselle's mouth as she felt Giselle playing with her breast in every way possible, squeezing it, rolling it, squashing it, teasing it, finding the small nub that was Yuki's erect nipple, poking out from beneath the fabric of her top, hard as a little pebble. In Yuki's mind, Giselle was an expert. She knew just what buttons to push and how to push them.
After what felt like ages of pleasure and pain, Yuki would finally be released. She would fall to the mat in a groggy state. She got a moment of much needed rest, panting and breathing heavily, but still wanting more and more was what she got.
Yuki would easily be picked up off the mat, allowing Giselle to grab her wrists and do what seemed like some kind of dance. Yuki noticed Giselle's smile and gave a smile back, although it was a tired and almost drunk looking smile, it was a smile to say the least. She would continue to dance with Giselle, letting her control her. She looked in Giselle's eyes and saw a devious glint, knowing something good was coming up.
Just then, Giselle would turn around to face away from Yuki, ducking down and sliding between the smaller girl's legs, flipping her and putting her into a cross arm European clutch. Yuki was confused at first, wondering why Giselle was pinning her when it was the submission match. She would see exactly why as she looked straight ahead, seeing her exposed crotch and ass being exposed to the entire audience and everyone watching at home. She couldn't help but blush as she was forced to show everyone her most private areas. It was made even worse, the fact that she was wearing white panties made her wetness all the more obvious, especially with the bright arena lights flashing down on her. Even the camera people zoomed in, not caring about Yuki's dignity at all, simply caring about the fans and the views that this would bring in.
Yuki blushed deeply as she thought about all the people seeing her like this right now. The problem was, her masochism had taken over completely by this point, making the humiliation turn her on even more, making her panties even more soaked then they already were.
"Oh my~...Having ourselves a little spill, are we? My, my, Yuki~...Behave yourself this instant~..." Giselle teased, spreading Yuki's legs further as she continued to display the gal's increasingly wet panties for all to see, driving up the humiliation factor of this match to a level beyond. She continued to bend and stretch Yuki for as long as she could before eventually releasing her. Once she did, the gray-haired veteran stood over Yuki, smirking like a hyena looming over its meager prey. The elegance of the Cobalt Swan's movements betrayed her sadistic grin...Yuki's masochistic tendencies had brought so much pleasure to the gray-haired woman that she began to ditch the 'elegant, graceful beauty' act...All in favor of indulging herself. Of course, she wasn't going full-blown crazy on Yuki, but she was definitely pulling out all the stops until she finally broke Yuki's limits.
Giselle reaches forward and grabs Yuki's hair, dragging her over to the nearest ropes as the crowd cheers for some more action, particularly submission-based attacks since the current round required it...but Giselle wasn't going to indulge them just yet. No-...She wanted to drag this out and work away at Yuki's frail body until the girl submitted from the slightest TOUCH. "Submission this~...And submission that~...These impatient fools have no sense of pacing. We can't skip to the main course quite yet, Yuki darling. I'm sure you understand what these peons cannot. I have to break you apart piece by piece until we both reach the apex of this round...Then and only then can we dine on the 'main course'...and prepare for the 'dessert' that comes after. For now, we'll stick to the starters, the appetizers, and a few...palate-cleansers...Rest assured, my sweet dear~...This next one will leave you 'dumbfounded' with how impactful its flavor can be." She said, utilizing a variety of food-centric keywords and phrases to give the poor jobber a hint at what was to come...
Giselle brought Yuki to the ropes, slipping her limp opponent through until she was on the other side, upper half draped over the middle rope as she rested on her knees. Giselle ensnares the girl's head between her thighs, trapping her in place. The middle-aged veteran's sweaty, thick, warm curves wrap around the rattled jobber's face, smothering her as the weight of Giselle's thighs and ass weighs down on the back of her head and neck. Giselle thrusts forward a few times, humping the back of Yuki's head before hopping up and SLAMMING the girl's skull into the canvas with a sudden Rope Hung Piledriver, leaving her planted head-first on the floor, holding her between her thighs for a little longer before finally letting her fall to the canvas after the fact.
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Yuki continued to get humiliated in the unnecessary pin. She had been humiliated before but being pinned when it didn't even count was just showing how completely helpless she was in the ring with a woman like Giselle. She would hear Giselle teasing her, asking about a "spill" and telling her to behave herself as she spread her legs wider, forcing her to expose herself further to the crowd, getting a loud cheer as she continued to get even more wet from the humiliation and the burning in her glutes as her legs were stretched in an unnatural manner. All Yuki could do was blush and let out cute moans and whimpers as she was stretched and pinned at the same time. Her bikini bottom had naturally wedged itself deep in between her cheeks giving the crowd quite the view of her nearly bare ass as well as her soaked crotch.
After what felt like days in the hold, she was finally released.Yuki's legs would fly forward, flopping to the mat. She laid there, panting heavily, chest rising and falling with each and every breath, breasts wobbling and jiggling due to her intense breathing pattern. She would first see the bright lights above her, making her skin shine from the perspiration as the lights reflected off her skin. Her eyes would then move to focus on her beautiful dominant opponent. She looked at Giselle who was smirking like a wild animal. The smile on Giselle's face was sadistic, yet so beautiful. The perfect mix of sadism and beauty. Yuki hoped that Giselle was enjoying the match nearly as much as she herself was, and by the looks of it, she was. While Giselle had ditched her elegant, graceful persona in order to fulfill all of Yuki's fantasies, She still some how kept beauty within the picture of this match. She found the most exquisite, and beautiful ways to dominate Yuki in every fashion possible and that was why Yuki was nearly falling for her middle aged opponent.
While Yuki was enthralled by Giselle's looks and her performance so far in this match, she would be snapped back into her painful yet all so pleasureful reality as Giselle gripped her by her brown hair. Her buns were starting to become more loosened with each time Giselle used her hair as a pulling mechanism, not that Yuki minded due to her intense masochism. She would yelp as she was dragged by the hair, feeling the skin on her scalp burning, too tired to move with her opponent to lessen the pain of having her hair pulled.
She would hear the crowd shouting out submission ideas and requests. She heard nearly every hold she knew coming form that crowd, some painful, some humiliating, and many would check both boxes, but Giselle seemed to ignore them, taking the match fully into her hands, not caring what the crowd wanted and only focusing on what she wanted along with what Yuki wanted. Yuki would have no choice but to listen to Giselle as she started her monologue, talking about the match, but in an interesting way, using food-centric key words to describe what was about to happen now, as well as throughout the rest of the match. Yuki grew goosebumps on her skin as she picked up what Giselle was saying. She was able to understand that Giselle was reading her like a book, giving her everything she wanted and more within this match, dominating her in every way, attempting to fulfill every masochistic tendency that Yuki had, attempting to take Yuki's unique pleasure to new heights. Yuki nearly melted as she heard Giselle speak. She truly had a way with words, knowing exactly what to say.
Yuki was now at the ropes. She was easily moved and manipulated, finding herself outside of the ring and on the apron on her knees with her upper half draped over the middle rope. She would feel Giselle's soft, sweaty, and supple thighs wrap around her head. She couldn't help but let out an audible moan as Giselle's warm and comforting thighs squished against her face, folding around her head, nearly smothering her with the softness and thickness of her curves. Yuki would even go as far as sticking her tongue out, hoping to get another taste of her dominating goddess's delicious sweaty skin. She would shiver and let out another moan as she felt Giselle thrusting forward, humping against the back of her head as well as her neck. She felt the warm, soft covered crotch of Giselle, pressing tightly against the back of her skull and neck. Her eyes rolled back due to the pleasureful feeling, even before what came next.
This move hadn't even happened yet and Yuki already knew she was going to love it. She would feel Giselle hop up, slightly lifting her head up along with her thighs before all of a sudden, there was a flash of light and a crashing sound. Yuki's head was smashed against the ring floor, crushed between all of Giselle's weight and the mat, squashed beneath Giselle's curvy and heavy ass. There was a bright white flash and then there was darkness. Yuki had been knocked out.
Yuki's limp body stayed put for a second. Her head was still between Giselle's thighs before she finally flopped down. Yuki had dreams of Giselle. They were confusing dreams, just as confusing as reality was. She had dreams of being put into every single submission, getting every single strike, every single slam, every single smother administered to herself by her goddess Giselle. There was silence from the crowd for a moment which allowed Yuki to stay knocked out.
Suddenly, the crowd would burst into cheer, loving the complete and utter domination Giselle was showing, completely taking her side. Yuki stayed unconscious. The ref began to become worried, getting on her knees and checking on Yuki. The loudness of the crowd would eventually wake Yuki up. The ref would ask if she was able to continue and Yuki would let out a determined yet weak "Yes..I.... W..Want...Mmmore..." Wanting the match to continue for as long as possible. The ref would back up, saying the match could continue, leaving Yuki at Giselle's mercy. "Mm...Mmoore.. plea..please..." Yuki would beg, praying that Giselle granted her wishes to continue this match.
After slamming her opponent down onto the canvas face-first, the eccentric and gray-haired Swan would remove herself from the equation, allowing her opponent's body to limply roll and sag across the canvas. After taking a hit like that, it was very clear to everyone that Yuki was off enjoying a pleasant, deep slumber surrounded by erotic fantasies of her middle-aged opponent, the same one who sent her off into that deep sleep moments prior. After the referee finished their check-up on the awakening, petite jobber, Giselle took it upon herself to reward Yuki's efforts for being such a big, strong girl and enduring oh-so-much pain. The semi-exhausted yet jubilant Cobalt Swan took this moment to celebrate her long stretch of dominance by lifting Yuki up into a bridal-style carry, hoisting her around in a lovey-dovey, over-the-top fashion like a scene straight out of a budget rom-com flick. She tenderly kissed Yuki all across her body while the petite woman slowly regained consciousness, parading her around as she playfully teased her with an ocean of ginger affection.
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As Yuki laid there, begging for more, praying that Giselle would be willing to continue their match, Giselle was like a Goddess, agreeing to grant her wish as she was hit with a brutal rope hung piledriver. She went completely limp, laying there, having dreams of Giselle, filled with rough, erotic, fantasies that only added to her attraction to the middle aged woman. The ref would come over and check on Yuki, lifting her arms a few times and letting it fall to the mat. Yuki would begin to awaken, her eyes opening slightly, blinking slowly, feeling quite groggy and dizzy from the move she had just received.
Yuki would start to think about getting up, however, Giselle was right there to help her, scooping her up into a bridal style carry, planting warm and sweet kisses all over her body, all over her face, all over her breasts and belly, not leaving a single part un-kissed. Yuki was paraded around as if she were Giselle's trophy wife, letting out cute moans as she felt Giselle's soft lips pepper her body up and down lovingly.
"Th...Thank you..." Yuki would weakly say as she laid there, enjoying this treatment, although she had one more thing to say as well. "Mmmm Mmmorree..." She would say, pleading for more punishment, hoping Giselle would oblige per usual.
"But of course, my dear little darling~..." She said, taking Yuki into another hold, cradling her in nice and close before bringing her down and turning her upright so she was facing the bright stadium lights that hung up overhead. Giselle would wrap her arm around Yuki's face and pull backward, cranking on her neck and putting the woman into a tight Dragon Sleeper where Yuki would have her spine slowly torqued backward into a c-shaped bend while being smothered under Giselle's armpit. The submission would be tight and cruel, yet soft and affectionate as Giselle whispered sweetly in her ear and rubbed her stomach softly. "Be a doll and tap out for me darling~...Let your mind rest and give in to my will~..."
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Yuki had just thanked Giselle for the kisses and Giselle was sure to accept the thanks, calling her her dear little darling. Yuki felt safe and warm in the cradle, even though she had been put into excruciating and humiliating holds during this wrestling match. She would moan as she was cradled nice and close before being placed into another hold.
Yuki would be placed down on the mat before being trapped in a brutal dragon sleeper hold. The hold was had plenty of advantages for Giselle as well as Yuki in this case. She would have her head wrapped into Giselle's arms, her neck and spine stinging and burning as they were cranked tightly, forcing Yuki into a tight C-shape. It only became more erotic as Yuki's face was smothered by Giselle's armpit. The musk of Giselle was intoxicating as Yuki attempted to breathe but failed nonetheless.
Yuki's eyes rolled up in ecstacy as she would attempt to open her mouth and lick Giselle's armpit in a show of complete and utter submission, worshipping her like a goddess, like she deserved. Yuki could barely concentrate on the soft, sweet whispers from Giselle into her ear. She felt Giselle's soft, experienced hand gently rubbing her soft, tender belly.
Yuki heard Giselle requesting that she tap out. Yuki was tempted to show some sort of disobedience here, only because she wished to pass out in with her face deep in Giselle's armpit. She continued to kiss and lick for a few more moments, just enough for Giselle to wonder if she would need to punish Yuki for not being obedient before she would gently tap out, waiting excitedly for whatever Giselle had planned next.
"Oh darling!!! You must've REALLY enjoyed all of that~..." Giselle teased, having felt Yuki's tongue dance across the skin of her arm as the young woman held out until the brink of collapse before tapping out. Giselle would hold onto her for a little longer, letting Yuki enjoy the moment for a few more seconds before things would move along.
With a successful submission on Giselle's behalf, the bell would be rung and the Cobalt Swan would release her darling little chew toy from her smothery, sweaty prison...letting her drop to the canvas completely to catch her breath. Giselle wanted her to be alert and awake for what was to come...because the fun was REALLY going to begin for this last little 'lap' of theirs. The referee would check Yuki's condition as the scoreboard changed to reflect the Swan's dominant victory, a perfect score thus far. Things COULD be ended now, but Giselle knew better than to deprive her obedient little pet with a half-assed finish. No, no-...Yuki was going to savor this just as much as Giselle would. Nothing but pleasure awaited Yuki, more than anything she had experienced yet. Her eternal reward for being so obedient and patient for an old soul like Giselle~...
DING DING DING!!!
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SCORE
Giselle: 2 || Yuki: 0
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ROUND THREE: HENTAI ONLY
"Ah~...perfect...I hope you're excited, my darling little angel...for we are about to have some real fun together, you and I." Giselle said, tugging on her own bra as she flaunted her heavenly figure off. Despite her age, Giselle STILL had a lot going for her. Her prim and proper form were only highlighted and accentuated by her glorious outfit. Everything about her from her look to her demeanor gave off this incredible aura of a mature yet fiery passion...she was a sensual, hungry vixen through and through, and now-...she was craving a 'meal' to cap off this match...and like a starving wolf, her eyes would set upon Yuki's body, that primal desire so clear in her gaze, for she would soon feast upon the adorable morsel that lay beneath her.
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Yuki continued to kiss, lick and sniff at Giselle's damp, warm armpit that was smothering her ruthlessly. She heard the way Giselle commented on that before finally tapping out. It was almost as if Giselle could read Yuki's mind as she made sure to keep Yuki in the hold for as long as she could after the tap, giving her a few more moments in the heavenly yet hellish hold. A lot of people would not be as into this hold as Yuki was, but with a woman like Giselle, Yuki felt that every single part of her body was sacred and deserving of worship, even her armpits.
Just before Yuki was about to pass out, the bell would ring and Giselle would release Yuki, letting her flop to the floor. She gasped and gagged for air, letting out a few coughs before finally regaining her composure, or at least what she could of it. She laid there completely exhausted as the ref checked on her. This match could have been over by now. Hell it could have been over after the first couple moves, but Giselle and Yuki seemed to be on the same wavelength, knowing exactly what the other wanted. Giselle enjoyed showing her dominance, being worshipped and having a toy to do what ever she so pleased with. And Yuki wanting nothing more than to be Giselles submissive toy to do whatever she wanted with.
Yuki would roll over onto her back and look up at Giselle who was talking down to her in a friendly manner, calling her a darling little angel, promising her that now was when the real fun began. Yuki's heart rate excellerated as she thought about what Giselle meant by that. Her mind ran wild as she looked up at Giselle like a pet would an owner, or how a mortal would look up at a goddess. It was visible in her eyes how she saw Giselle and she knew Giselle could see that.
Yuki's heart skipped a beat as she saw Giselle tugging on her own bra, making her breasts jiggle and wobble beautifully. Giselle flaunted the rest of her beautiful figure as well. With her age, Giselle had aged like fine wine. Yuki had been with her fair share of older women but there was something different about Giselle. The way she presented herself. The softness and the firmness of her body. Her demeanor, personality, and body made Yuki want nothing more than to be hers.
She saw the way that Giselle was looking down at her like a starving wolf. There was a primal look in her eyes. Yuki had seen the look before but never this intense or beautiful. The ref would ask if she were ready to continue and she would give a slow nod, waiting to see what Giselle had in store for this last round.
