A Yakuza Meets her Match - Naomi Watanabe vs Rose Gold

[Kookio]

Grabbing onto Rose's hair and attempting to run the girl into the turnbuckle, she was sure that the move would land with how tired Rose was. But that moment of confidence and leniency was all Rose needed to turn the tables on the Yakuza.

Her eyes widend as the blonde stepped onto the turnbuckle and leaped off of it, Rose tried to turn her head up to watch, but right when she lifted her head hp a bit in shock, Rose's knee came crashing down upon her forehead, sending a fierce amount of pain through the girl's forehead. "GYAH!" she yelped in agony while her figure fell backwards onto her back.

With her hand on her forehead where the knee collided, she was heavily dazed. The room for her was spinning and she even felt a little nauseous from the hit and finally open to whatever Rose wanted to do next.

[SuckerPunch]

The Crown of Gold connected with a sickening *CRRRACK*!

Rose Gold's body followed Naomi's to the canvas, landing atop her as if the attack had been a simple moonsault press! This was a manuever she'd executed over and over again. A precision aerial attack that left the recipients wilted and defenseless!

She expertly and gracefully transitioned the brutal high risk manuever into a pin! Her body sliding upward as her arms tucked Naomi's calves beneath them! This left Rose Gold perched regally, but most importantly, indecently; atop Naomi's face. Her nose and mouth pressed shamefully against the Champion's nethers!

"Another wanna be put exactly where she should be. Between my thighs!" She posed with a confident, conqueror's grin. There was no pinfall in this type of bout, but humiliation was its own victory for the Sinister Siren!

[Kookio]

Naomi hadn't even thought about getting up before she found herself underneath the champion with her opponent's arms hooked around her legs. Even though Naomi was wearing a mask, for a moment, the champion could feel some of the Yakuza's hot breath against her womanhood.

She would be pinned underneath the woman for a bit. A pin that would have been a three-count had it been one of those matches. During the small time while she was pinned, the crowd went silent, believing that Naomi had already been knocked out after such a strong hit like that.

Naomi had the ability to break out, but similarly to how Rose was biding her time during the initial stages of the match, she was taking the free time being pinned to recover the stamina she had lost. She believed that Rose wouldn't do much anyways, thinking she was the type of girl to show off.

[SuckerPunch]

Rose Gold was perched indecently atop Naomi's face. Her lithe body curved with delight as she felt the downed woman's breath tickle across her thinly veiled slit. She trailed her fingertips up her sides. They slid over the swell of her breasts and teased along the side of her neck before running through her hair. She bit her lip, closed her eyes, and let out a purr as she rolled her hips grinding her molten hot sex against Naomi's features with a satisfied purr!

Some women wrestled for sport. Or because they liked the violence. Rose Gold wrestled for the pleasure she derived from humiliating her opponents. Every time she stepped in the ring, she did so in order to validate herself through physically and sexually dominating her opponent. LAW was the only ring in the world that enabled this dark and vulgar need. And right now she was reveling in it!

"More!" She purred again, her lip pinched between her teeth in ecstasy.

However, as good as she felt, she was never satisfied! There was always a hunger for more! To indulge in a more deviant desire! And so, as her hands left her golden blonde hair, they balled into fists! And suddenly began to rain down upon Naomi's exposed belly! The tickle of her hot breath wasn't enough! She wanted to feel her empty her lungs against the dampening contours of her womanhood!

It seemed simply malicious. But for Naomi she would begin to understand the very real danger she was in. Her airways were sealed, offering her nothing more but the taste and smell of another woman's pussy!

[Kookio]

Naomi stayed underneath her opponent, thinking that while this was a bit of a humiliating position, nothing outside of Rose attemptiny to show off was going to happen. She couldn't be more wrong about that. Her eyes widened when she saw Rose start to... Touch herself? Why was she touching herself? This was supposed to be a regular KO match, not a hentai match.

The Yakuza was forced to wince however when her opponent started to grind her womanhood against the mask that covered her face. She was definitely going to have to clean after this match.

She wouldn't be able to think much about how Rose was using her to pleasuring her because only after a few moments would she feel fists slamming into her stomach, forcing small cries and exhales from her mouth against Rose's sex just as the champion wanted. That's it. She needed to get out of this position or things could get worse.

Having recovered some of her strength from the small break, she would throw her legs up and attempt to hook them underneath Rose's arms before trying to straighten out her figure so that she could throw Rose off of her. Though, even if she was successful, some damage would be done to Naomi. Primarily the punches that would leave some red spots on the girl's stomach.

[SuckerPunch]

Naomi's legs came up, her boots hooking under Rose Gold's arms as she threw one particularly enthusiastic punch! With a sweep of them, she sent the Lightweight Champion tumbling off of her! She landed in a roll, sliding away from her prey! Gracefully, like a cat, she turned, righting herself and rising to a kneel! The position would allow her to face Naomi, and for the two of them to rise at the same time.

"What's the matter? Why did you ruin my ride!? Weren't you having fun?" She mused with a smirk as she pushed back to her feet. She stood before Naomi, thighs spread. One hand moved between them, spreading her index and middle finger in an upside-down V over her crotch with no sense of subtlety. "I know I was!"

Rose Gold had noticed two things in their short exchange. The first was the red welts on Naomi's belly. It was a good look for her. The second was how quickly she had tried to escape when she had been submitted to lewder tactics. That thought caused her smirk to widen into a full Cheshire grin. So she was one of those. How... Delicious!

[Kookio]

Right as she managed to throw Rose off of her, she too rolled backwards and onto her knees while staring at her opponent, fists raised near immediately because it was second-nature to the Yakuza.

It was then she heard the boistrous voice of Rose taunting her with a somewhat lewd pose and Naomi couldn't help but blush a little from being embarrassed by her. She really didn't know what sublety was did she? She brought up her arm, wiping off any sweat or wetness that that clung to her mask without letting her eyes leave the champion.

"This isn't even one of those matches, lady. she replied while attempting to stand. People cheating in matches was not something she expected to see, and was especially inexperienced with handling people who wanted to touch her that way as their form of cheating. What exactly does she do here? She could tell the referee, but the referee seemed like she didn't notice at all somehow. What the fuck?

She shook out the questionable referee from her focus before attempting to walk towards and attempt to grab onto her arm to try to slingshot her into the turnbuckle. She wasn't playing things risky and she was much more defensive now because she didn't want to be put into a position where Rose can secretly cheat again.

[SuckerPunch]

"So naive!" She chirped condescendingly. "In LAW, we put every part of ourselves on the line! Women who step into this ring should be prepared to do whatever they have to do to dominate their opponent! Whether that's with a hold." She pursed her lips with a seductive look in her eyes as she laid out the cruel truth of this ring to the rookie. "Or a kiss!" She licked her lips before blowing the girl a kiss.

Naomi was seemingly weak to hentai wrestling. And she misunderstood the nature of their match. This bout was to KO only. Disqualification wasn't an option. Even if it wasn't labled as such, the rules made this bout a contest where no holds were barred! Including those that might make Naomi blush and squeal!

Naomi approached her and reached for her arm! This time however, Rose Gold was ready for her. Naomi might not have earned her respect, but she'd earned her attention!

The young yakuza whipped her towards the ropes! But half-way through, Rose Gold hopped and clutched Naomi's wrist back! She flowed with the momentum, about facing and redirecting the whip to send Naomi towards the ropes instead!

[Kookio]

In a last second Manuever, Naomi's eyes widened as the control of her move was quickly stripped away from her and she was sent running into the turnbuckle instead, crashing chest first into it! "Gyah!" she grunted, her figure leaning against the turnbuckle for a bit before turning around to face the champion down. Now that she had lost advantage once, what had been happening so far had gone relatively to what she thought would happen.

Rose was constantly taking advantage of every opening she got as expected from a champion-level wrestler. "Guess you're right there." she agreed to what Rose said earlier while still recovering from the throw. "Just. Was cut off guard was all." she added if Rose hadn't already taken advantage of the fact that the Yakuza was completely open to whatever she wanted to do next.

The weight of the match was starting to weigh in on Naomi if it hadn't already. Now that being fucked senseless was on the table for ways to lose, she was not confident in her ability to take back the advantage that she had earlier in the fight primarily because that type of fighting was her biggest weakness still. A weakness that was only made more evident by her reaction to it earlier.

[SuckerPunch]

There was no denying that Naomi had been shaken. She still hadn't managed to stabilize herself. And as a result, when she attempted to send the champion flying with an Irish Whip, it was turned around on her! Naomi ended up being the one staggering towards the corner! And when she reached it, she crashed into it roughly!

Rose Gold was quick to follow up. Naomi's confession occurred as Rose Gold charged the cornered wrestler! "Of course I was right. I'm always right!" Swift footsteps carried her ever closer, building momentum like a freight train! And when she reached her, she jumped into the air, firing herself like a ballista's arrow! Her right knee shot out with the intent to smash itself into the back of Naomi's head and neck!

This was a modified version of her Gilded Wizard! Normally the attack was delivered to a kneeling opponent, striking them on the chin! But this version had more malicious intent to it! And if Naomi wasn't quick to move out of the way, she would find her skull caught between the turnbuckle and a hard place!

If she did manage to find herself in time, however, it would be Rose Gold's knee that was jammed by the turnbuckle! Buying the challenger a much needed opening to retaliate!