Maid of War?: Kaguya Shinjuin vs. Florence Timmons Smother Match

[Crossedes]

Smother P.O.W. Match
The match can only be won by submission or knockout via smother.
The loser will become the winner's Prisoner of War for a two-week period.

It hadn't taken the League's administration long to figure out Flo's niche.

Smother match? Hell to the yes. With her body, she wanted to get shoved into all the smother matches they could schedule. Most promotions kept that stuff out of the ring, but one of the reasons Flo had shown so much interest in this journey to Japan was to take her talents to a bigger and better stage. When she had been asked about this match, she leaped on the opportunity, even with the odd caveat they had thrown in - she would have to serve as someone's prisoner for two weeks if she lost. Particularly, her opponent sought a maid. Honestly, the idea piqued her interest. Maid culture in Japan seemed glamorous to her. And if she won, she would have a mistress as a session partner for two weeks. That would lead to big bucks. She could even get her mom moved early. What could go wrong?

With a model's strut, Flo emerged on the stage to the sound of her suitably wild theme and threw her arms wide to an excited crowd. After a slew of blown kisses, the session girl whipped off the sheer body cover she wore to reveal her body like she belonged to a cabaret show. The cheers had her squealing right back at them - she had never performed in a place even a tenth as big as the League's venue, and having them all giving her such a warm welcome threw the party girl into a frenzy. Hell, nothing could go wrong.

She slapped every hand available to her on the way down to the ring, shook her chest for the front row, and high-stepped her way up the steps, putting on the most vivid display she could for the new audience. "You here for this, lovelies!?" she yelled from the turnbuckle, trying to get as many as possible to hear her and tracing her hands along her sides. Come to think of it, most probably spoke Japanese and her thick British accent was not doing any favors for their understanding. Oh well. Nothing could top the reception.

Spoiler

[Bearhug Goddess]

Kaguya was now very popular in LAW and especially for Smother and POW matches. The silver-haired ojou-sama was known for some of her feats, notably facesitting women taller and heavier than her in addition to having a more than questionable desire, that of obtaining as many maids as possible. . Obviously, she had planned to make her opponent tonight her next maid and she had planned a lot of beautiful things for her.

Theme

It was now her turn to enter the scene and as usual, Kaguya was lying on a deck chair in her underwear and sipping her juice. Her deckchair was lifted by two of her maids who also took care of greeting the audience for Kaguya. The deckchair was placed on the ring and Kaguya looked at her opponent standing in front of her while she sipped her juice, waiting to finish it so that finally a maid decided to take the empty glass from her mistress's hands and other than helping her get up, she had to waste as little energy as possible.

Kaguya

The maids ended up leaving by taking the deckchair and Kaguya remained with her arms crossed facing her opponent, smiling mockingly at her opponent who had made the bad choice of accepting a match which was lost in advance for her, Kaguya was going to make it known.

"Hmph, you would make a perfect maid... I can't wait to see your face serve as the throne~"

[Crossedes]

This was something else.

Flo, ever a lover of adoration, kept flaunting for the crowd even while her opponent's time in the limelight began and got into a brief eye-flirting bout with a young Japanese man around her age in the second row. But the briefest glance back at the ramp turned into a double-take, and her jaw incrementally dropped. The regal air. The women carrying her. The absolute and outright laziness exhibited by someone about to participate in a wrestling match. It had the session girl captivated from the drop, and she wandered over to watch the procession come to an end. "Fuck's sake, that's mad. I need a better entrance."

So, the whole maid bit made sense. Those girls hauling her must have been the maids. It didn't exactly fit the whole glamorous idea Flo had stuffed in her imaginative head, though. Hauling people around didn't seem too glamorous, even if the one being hauled didn't look all too heavy. How much did this woman pay these big girls to do all that hard work for her? She couldn't imagine Kaguya intimidating them into working for her. Heck, Flo didn't consider herself huge by wrestler's standards, and as she trotted back to the middle of the ring, she realized she had quite a few pounds on the woman. The authoritative presence must have helped. Flo looked her over with sensuality peppering her smile.

Sassy lass, too. Flo brought a hand up to her hip. "First off, points to you because that's a hot greeting," she said, loosely pointing at the mistress. "Second thing, hell yeah I would. And third... actually, didn't have a third. But you're on, love." Though the Brit kept her eyes squarely on Kaguya's, she crooked a finger to summon the ref.

"Come over here and get this thing started, would you?"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Kaguya was hoping for a more predictable response from her opponent after provoking her. Her opponent was clearly an unpredictable woman, despite all the women Kaguya had faced to date, she was the first to surprise her. What kind of wrestler would highlight her opponent and assume to be a good throne for Kaguya.

The silver-haired woman began to laugh lightly as she smiled more confidently, looking at the woman in front of her while keeping her smile and walked towards her, pressing her chest against hers and pressing her forehead against the her, continuing to look into her eyes.

"Hmmm... You're special... I definitely want you as a maid now!~"

The referee finally intervened between the two silver-haired wrestlers and ordered them to return to their corners. Kaguya spun around elegantly, flipping her hair in the air before walking and standing in her corner, waiting patiently for the referee to start this match.

“DING”

The match began a few seconds after the two wrestlers found themselves in their corners and Kaguya stood up, raising her arms slightly and spreading her legs slightly to have very good support on them, signaling her opponent to come towards her.

"I came early, your turn to come and start this match!~"

[Crossedes]

That her words summoned laughter from a woman hauled into the arena on a deck chair by (presumably) her own servants, Flo would consider a point of pride, and she beamed and wriggled her shoulders until she stood straighter. Good time to stretch her body to its full height, too - Kaguya stepped into her space and didn't shy from turning their staredown intimate. That worked perfectly fine for the stacked session girl. Not only did she have a good few pounds on Mistress Deckchair, but she also had at least a couple of inches.

She looked down into Kaguya's eyes as their foreheads touched and puffed up her chest to make their shared display of cleavage worthy of a Marot poem. Flo had to look down at all the curvy flesh herself. "Could be I volunteer if you keep givin' me compliments." She flicked Kaguya's arm flirtatiously. "And I gotta say - nice tits." Before Flo could unknowingly flirt her way into a deeper hole, the ref separated them, and the session girl, though already loose, bounced in place a few times to get herself hyped up to start the hitting and the squeezing and the smothering.

Kaguya played right into her energy, letting her make the first move. Flo clapped her hands, flexed, and cocked into a runner's pose. "Phrasing!" she called out at all the talk of "coming," and she took off like a flash - far too sudden and quick for a woman of her body type - with plans to throw her arms around Kaguya's waist and spin her down onto the canvas. She wanted to see if Mistress Deckchair liked to get down and dirty on the mats.

[Bearhug Goddess]

What a weird woman! Her opponent may have been competitive, but she clearly asked to be dominated and become a maid! Kaguya was rather surprised to meet a woman who followed her point of view, without having dominated her before. This made her smile strangely, in the end she really liked this Florence and was going to take care of her, after obviously beating her.

Kaguya obviously stayed in her corner as usual and raised her arms to her chest to prepare to catch her opponent after telling her to come to her. The other silver-haired wrestler rushed at the ojou at full speed and wrapped her arms around Kaguya's hips before trying to throw her towards the center of the ring. Kaguya was used to being thrown, especially by women stronger and taller than Florence, so she had no problem wrapping her arms around her opponent's chest to hug her and take her away. with her in her fall.

"Uhhh!.. Naughty girl!~"

Kaguya found herself crushed under her opponent's body but that was the least of her worries. She wrapped her legs around her opponent's thighs to spread them in a grapevine and positioned her hands on her opponent's shoulders, seeking to roll with her until she was on top of her. If she succeeds, she will follow up with a little breast smother.

[Crossedes]

Kaguya hugged her right back - looked like they already took any excuse to get their hands on each other. Having Mistress Deckchair drag her down worked fine for Flo, who had plans to drop on top of the woman anyway, and she used the energy she spared to shove Kaguya an extra foot along the canvas. Let the whole match be nothing but two women engaged in constant rough, intimate contact. Flo had made her money wrestling that style, after all, and she couldn't see any reason to change just because the crowd had a, eh, few tens of thousands more people in it.

She collided on top of Kaguya and started trying to climb her. And got called naughty. "Feels like you know me already," she sweetly cooed. With no clue of her opponent's skills - studying ahead of time didn't suit her - Flo had all intentions to put the mistress to the test. Heck, if she had bigger women hauling her everywhere she went, who was to say she was even in wrestling shape? Flo considered pinning her shoulders and going for the world record fastest victory by breast smother.

Or she would have, if Kaguya hadn't answered her wrestling shape question by weaving her legs along Flo's and forcing her to split down the middle. "Ooohnn!" Honestly, right out of Flo's playbook, given the mixture of pleasure and pain was what so many of her clients desired. Having herself spread in return compelled her to reach down to nurse her thighs and crotch, and when she did, the mistress did the smart thing and rolled the two of them over.

"Nnngh... points to-" Her words were smothered out by the woman's breasts landing on her face. Yep, her playbook to a tee. Flo peeked up from them, wide-eyed, but with enough wherewithal to reach up with her hands and pull the breasts away from her nose and mouth so she could breathe. "Yep... they are nice tits... Can I have my legs back?"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Kaguya easily managed to take her opponent to the mat, starting the match with a wrestling match on the ground between the two silver-haired wrestlers. Kaguya knew more than anyone that this position was perfect for a breast smother, she had received so many during her debut as a wrestler that her reflexes were incredible, Quickly pushing her opponent away by rolling with her to prevent her face from ending up under the breasts of her future maid.

"Too slow~"

Kaguya slightly mocked her opponent who had not had time to put her breasts on her face while she was on her way to do so in turn, cutting off the speech to her opponent. Even though Kaguya’s chest was smaller than her opponent’s, Kaguya described her chest as "perfect" because it was big enough for smothers and not big enough to be an inconvenient all day.

"Fufufu~ You’re so cute when you’re quiet~"

Kaguya threw a second mockery before being pushed back by the arms of her opponent who raised the bust of Kaguya. Her opponent was strong, very strong even, to achieve such a feat without difficulty. The ojou slightly inflated her cheeks to show her frustration and laid her hands on her opponent’s breasts to crush them and squeeze them hard enough to hurt.

"And then what else, you want me to let you win this game?~ Fufu~... Show me that you know how to free yourself from my grip all alone!"

[Crossedes]

Ugh. She would feel this one in her crotch the next time she went a few rounds in bed. Flo had wrestled in proper matches plenty of times over the past few years, but it had been a while since consistent ring time. Most of her recent months she spent in sessions where she dished out all the punishment and didn't take any in return. She should add the splits to her gym routine - she didn't need her pussy going aching on her every time someone split her right down the pussy, and she had to concentrate to keep herself stretched out while holding her head above the water of Kaguya's breasts.

That much she was fresh enough to manage, but she didn't manage nearly as well once she felt Kaguya's hands dig into her breasts - and her touch was no lover's fond groping. "Oooohoooow!" the Brit cried out as Kaguya's fingers dug into the skin. The grapevine she could endure before she came up with a clever idea. Breast torture? Not so much when half her torso was her breasts. "Really!? You had to... nngh... go right at them!?"

She breathed in, trying to steady herself. Yeah, it did seem like a good time to escape. "Just thought I'd... ask first," she said, before chopping her arms through Kaguya's to unhinge the mistress' hands from her breasts. With the same motion, she reared back and threw her elbows into Kaguya's haunches and yanked inward with her legs at the same time, hoping to take advantage of the stunning blow to break the grapevine and roll out from beneath the aggressive mistress.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Kaguya displayed a satisfied and sadistic smile, she had total control over her future maid and clearly dominated her. The face filled with pain filled the mistress who did not hesitate to show her opponent that she loved to be sadistic with her, making the grapevine ever more painful and crushing her chest ever stronger, Even allowing herself to mock so much she was confident.

"You are so docile, the match is won in advance~"

Kaguya continued to laugh in front of her opponent but she quickly regretted it, she had forgotten something in this position and it was the hands of her opponent! A rookie mistake, huh? Rather a desire for revenge by dint of fighting wrestlers of her division with a chest bigger than hers that she boasted of "perfect". Her arms folded and her head fell on the chest of her opponent, letting out a sigh of pain as her grapevine would loosen and let her opponent escape from the bottom. Kaguya’s head hit the ring mat when her opponent fled and she sighed gently in pain as she straightened up.

"You’re not fun... I was giving you a great massage in addition to stretching. You should thank me, ungrateful!"

Kaguya straightened herself on her knees before rubbing her forehead and got back on guard, raising both arms to her chest to invite the other silver-haired wrestler to join her in a kneeling lock-up test. It was obvious that Kaguya had a plan behind her head, she was not the kind of wrestler to engage if she was not sure to win.