Tag team Iron women POW match: Yuki and Saya Vs. Punishment Squad

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Saya found herself to be stuck in a heaven and hell situation. She was being made as an example, getting completely and utterly dominated in the ring in front of tons of fans, both in the arena and those watching from home. She would yelp as Lilah grabbed her hair and yanked it upwards to keep her steady and in line. She winced at the burning of her scalp as her hair was pulled, one eye opening slightly more then the other.

That was only the beginning as she was slammed crotch first, right into the ring post, feeling the cold metal against her small thighs and the sides of her woman hood that were not covered by her now slightly wedged swimsuit bottom. With all the rough treatment she had received, her swimsuit was becoming more misplaced, like a wardrobe malfunction, her swimsuit had now wedged itself between her lower lips, creating a perfect camel toe.

Elle seemed to capitalize on that as she told Saya to put on her brave face. Saya would brace for pain, shutting her eyes tight and biting her lower lip, still gripping her own pussy. Lilah would put a quick and easy stop to that as she would release the head scissors, clambering on top of her, grabbing both of her small wrists and pinning them down against Saya's belly. Once Saya's hands were pinned to her belly, Lilah would sit back. Saya's eyes would open, just in time to see one of the most beautiful asses in LAW coming straight down for her face. Saya took a deep breath in, knowing she would struggle to breathe underneath Lilah's glutes. Her face fit perfectly between her perfect cheeks, slotting deep into her behind.

Elle continued with her own form of punishment, still holding onto Saya's legs, she would cross them and twist them into a figure-four shape. While it wasn't as painful as a regular figure-four done by the legs, it was still quite brutal, especially around the ring post. Saya let out a muffled scream, right into Lilah's behind, most likely giving a nice vibrating feeling to the woman sitting on her face. She would once again find herself with her tongue out, licking Lilah's rear passionately and desperately, unable to fight back as her hands and legs were occupied by the punishers.

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Lilah rocked back and forth from cheek to cheek, getting nice and comfortable on Saya's face. She had claimed many faces and would surely claim many more, and without an ounce of trouble, she managed to seal the young woman off from any air. Having the blonde down there was becoming a pleasure, her cute features and desire to please suiting her desires, and though her eyes briefly focused on Saya's wrists and the way Elle tortured the blonde's slit, she eventually had to lean back to see what little she could see of Saya behind her, though it was not much more than a reddened forehead and sprawled blonde hair.

But the blonde again tried to please her. Between the scream that sent sensations creeping down her legs and up her back and the tongue that once more probed at her through her leotard, Lilah would consider herself sufficiently pleased. Attention from the blonde she could enjoy when they had these two pathetic fighters as prisoners, however. Lilah's mind continued to center on darker thoughts of punishment, and when the blonde continued to wail in pain beneath her from Elle's torture of her pussy, the taller punisher lusted for desperate submission.

She leaned up just far enough to unpeel her increasingly sweaty cheeks from Saya's face. She noticed the girl had her wet. Good. Her reward was to have her hair grasped by Lilah and her face forced up and into her cheeks again. "Kiss them twice, and then you tap on my thigh," she demanded, loud enough for Saya to hear her. Elle snickered from ringside. "And if you don't, I knock you out and you spend the rest of the match getting nothing." She, like her partner, had figured out that Saya lusted over both of them and got some thrill out of her plight. She could so easily take that away from her.

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Saya would feel Lilah rocking back and forth from cheek to cheek, finding a comfortable position seated upon Saya's face. Saya continued to scream and cry into Lilah's behind from the pain Elle was causing on her crotch and legs yet even through that pain, she would continue to lick and kiss at whatever ass flesh was in front of her or available.

Saya was running out of air now, which only caused her tongue work more desperately, attempting to lap up air but only getting Lilah's glutes instead. Saya would squirm and writhe in the torturous hold as much as she could but it was completely useless. When Lilah leaned back to look down at her, Saya's face was pressed deeper into Lilah's behind. All that was visible was her red forehead and her splayed out blonde hair.

While Saya was trying to breathe, she was also trying to pleasure one of her new goddesses for the night, sending screams and cries quite literally into Lilah's most intimate areas, sending vibrations in the most sensual spots on the woman's body, all thanks to Elle's brutal hold on her legs and the damage being done to her crotch.

Saya had remembered how Lilah had warned her and already punished her a few times that she was only to worship when she was told, but Saya simply ignored that, not out of spite or out of the fact that she was also trying to breathe. No... This was desperation. Saya wanted nothing more than to be punished by Lilah and Elle, finding nothing more rewarding than being disciplined by the two.

Suddenly, Saya's face would be freed, just for a moment. Lilah's rear would peel from Saya's face. With the heat of the arena, Lilah's sweaty cheeks had created a seal around Saya's face so when they separated, there was a slight popping sound. Saya had soaked her panties by now, being caught in such a vulnerable position. She would yelp as she felt her long blonde hair get grabbed roughly before being pulled right back up, face first into Lilah's cheeks again.

Saya would hear Lilah start to bark a command. At first, Saya was ready to disobey again, of course in order to be punished for it but the last part of Lilah's threat made Saya freeze. She was being tamed. Trained to be more obedient. There was a threat of getting knocked out like Yuki and spending the rest of the match getting no attention. Saya's eyes opened wide in fear, wanting to avoid that fate at all cost.

Saya would pucker her lips, and gently, slowly lean up, giving her first kiss to Lilah's right ass cheek once. *Smooch* Her lips making a soft sound against Lilah's soft and smooth skin. She would lean up and do it once more before moving on to the other cheek, doing the same before slowly reaching up and tapping out on Lilah's thigh. She was like a puppy in training now, being taught to be obedient and submissive, obeying every single one of Lilah or Elle's orders. After Saya tapped, she waited with heavy anticipation, waiting to see what would happen next, feeling as though time were going in slow motion.

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Those lips against her ass. The obedience. An audible moan, though a quiet one, finally poured from Lilah's throat. Once she and Elle had their prey breaking, obeying, she could not quite keep her composure any longer, and her redheaded paramour could testify that the taller punisher maintained more composure than most with their particular tastes. The kiss would have served well enough to reveal how easily they were breaking in the blonde, but the tap on her thigh served to bring the punisher a second jolt of ecstasy. They so easily turned her into their plaything.

The boos rained down again as the referee acknowledged the submission and called for another bell. 3-0. Of course, Lilah knew that their control over the match could have easily set the count at 13-0 by this point. But Elle preferred to take her time, and Lilah admitted that she had come to see things her way over the years. To that end, while the old Lilah might have disregarded the referee's "demand" that they break their holds to let Saya have a moment's respite after she had submitted, the long, lean beauty let the blonde's head go and stood up off of her face.

Elle joined her back in the ring a moment later as the ref took the time to check on Saya. "How much more do you think she can take all on her lonesome?", the redhead asked, speaking loud enough for Saya to be able to hear her. "Though she is falling in love with your ass. I can't say that I blame her." Her lover's palm smacked her on the rear.

"I'm not nearly through testing her," Lilah retorted, glancing at the far clock to see how much time they still had to annihilate these two. Plenty. Good. "And the punishment that should go to you for that spank goes to her."

To that end, Lilah took the initiative. She stepped around the ref, making just enough contact to bump her out of the way but avoid disqualification, and she again placed a foot in Saya's face though she did not press down. "Up, inmate. All the way."

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Saya laid there, still as a statue after she kissed Lilah's ass, twice on each cheek just as she was instructed before submissively tapping on against her thigh, obeying Lilah's command. She heard Lilah's quiet moan. Even though it was quiet, it still brought a small amount of pride to Saya as she felt honored to worship the likes of Lilah. Even as she tapped, that seemed to get another jolt of ecstacy from Lilah. She felt Lilah's cheeks clench around her face tighter with that sudden jold. As the ref caught the tap out, the bell would ring, followed by plenty of boos and jeering from the crowd. Saya simply laid there, too nervous to move without being told to do so, worrying about being knocked out and isolated for the rest of the match.

Saya could have stayed there for an eternity, under Lilah's perfectly shaped rear. The way her cheeks enveloped her face, so soft, so supple, yet firm to the touch. Lilah definitely had one of the best asses that Saya had ever experienced on her face. She felt blessed to be in the ring with the likes of her and Elle.

As the ref ordered Lilah and Elle to release Saya, Part of Saya was relieved. But a different part of her, the more confusing side that was controlled by masochism was sad to be released from Lilah's rear end prison. The punishment squad seemed to have already tamed Saya somewhat, making her miss the feeling of the pain on her legs and crotch, and the burning sensation in her lungs from being suffocated by Lilah's round posterior.

Saya would be freed, gasping and reaching down to tend to her sore crotch as she tried to catch her breath. The ref checked on her. Saya being Saya, she would wave the ref away. "I... I'm fine... Quit disrupting the match..." She would say quietly to the ref, not wanting to take a break from the match turned domination session she was in.

Saya would lay there on her back, collecting herself for a moment. Breathing shallowly. Her flat stomach gently rising and falling along with her small breasts. Even with her small size, they still slightly jiggled from the movement. Saya would hear Elle begin talking again, asking how much more she could take. The old Saya would have sat straight up and said she could take everything they planned to put her through, but then Lilah's threat rung in the back of her head. She bit her lip and stayed down, not wanting to lose the opportunity to be played with by the legendary punishment squad.

Saya would also hear Elle mentioning how Sya was falling in love with Lilah's ass. It was true. Saya was falling in love with Lilah's ass, but not just her ass, everything. She was falling in love with the concept of being turned into a ragdoll by these two, submitting and being vulnerable to their every desire. She heard the sound of Elle's hand smacking against Lilah's perfect rear. Even just the sound made Saya's mouth water.

She would then hear Lilah's response, saying Saya is far from done with her testing trial. There was still plenty of time to her sentence with the punishment squad. She then heard Lilah saying that Saya was going to be punished for Elle's action of spanking her. Saya nearly lost it, letting out a slight moan. She almost started talking again but kept her mouth shut, letting her thoughts go wild. "C'mon red... Do some more naughty stuff... Double down my punishment with your girlfried..." She thought to herself as she loved the dynamic of these two.

She would hear Lilah approaching, The vibrations of the ring floor with each and every step. The ref would be hip bumped out of the way, not in a rough manner but just to get her out of the way and allow Lilah more room to work her magic. Saya would see Lilah's foot coming down against her face. Saya almost stuck out her tongue but remembered Lilah's warning, instead taking small inhales through the nose, loving the feeling of Lilah's sole against her face. She would not feel Lilah put pressure down on her face though. Instead, She would hear her command Saya to get up, all the way.

Saya would immediately obey, sitting up slowly before turning over to her hands and knees before getting up to her feet. She would stand there, facing Lilah with her best submissive look on her face, waiting to see what the taller brunette had in mind.

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As she watched her lover trot up to Saya, Elle was tempted to follow and smack her on that pert rear again, earning Saya even more pain by proxy. But she resisted for the time being, figuring she could save the blonde's slaughter for later in the match, a grand finale. That didn't stop her from eying up Lilah from behind and gesturing at her ass for the frustrated but horny crowd's benefit as she waltzed up to the pair in time to see Saya rubbing her face all over the bottom of Lilah's boot before she got to her feet. She had it bad, this one. Elle certainly understood.

"You're going to- oop." Elle paused and sidestepped while Lilah grabbed hold of the blonde again, one arm scooping her between the legs and the other steadying her shoulder. Enjoying the display of the taller punisher carrying any bitch around, Elle became a bystander for a few seconds until she turned Saya over into position for what looked like a scoop slam but rammed her roughly into the same turnbuckle that had tortured the blonde's crotch. With practiced skill, she wound the blonde's legs into the top ropes, leaving her hanging from the tree of woe. Funnily enough, Lilah kept her crotch wedged in the pancake's face the whole time she strung her up. A treat, maybe?

Regardless, Elle completed her thought as she stepped up to rub at one of Saya's thighs. "You're going to want to start begging, pancake, if you want to impress this mean bitch. She loves to hear it," she glanced up into Lilah's face, rubbing a hand over one of her biceps, and the taller woman again reached down to smack her with an aggressive kiss. Elle's eyes were left twinkling when she pulled back away.

"Let's see... what else was on your list, pancake? Breasts, lips, and I can tell you want to be stepped on, so we'll throw that in too, won't we? But first, I want a comparison." Without warning, Elle suddenly dropped to her knees, scooted over, and tugged on the upside-down blonde's hair until her head got wedged between her thighs. She sat back, swallowing the blonde's face with her rear and the weight yanking down on her legs. Lilah joined in the fun, sticking a leg over Elle's shoulder to shove her foot into Saya's abs and start grinding.

"Who's got the better ass!?"

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Saya layed there, rubbing her face against the bottom of Lilah's boot in a self humiliating fashion. Saya was starting to learn her place in this ring. She was to do whatever they ordered her to do.

She would hear Elle approaching, hearing the crowd cheer as Elle gestured at Lilah's perfect ass. Saya would hear Elle start to say something but her sentence never ended as Lilah interrupted her. Saya would get grabbed by Lilah, picked up between her legs, and supported by her shoulder. It was looking like Lilah was about to pull out a painful move like the scoop slam. Saya braced for impact, closing her eyes tightly and clenching her teeth but that move never came.

Saya was lifted and carried around as if she were weightless to Lilah. Saya would then be rammed right into the same turnbuckle that had been used to torture her crotch earlier. She would let out a yelp before she was bound to the top ropes by her legs, placing her into a tree of woe position. The whole time, Lilah's crotch was pressed against Saya's face. Saya was so tempted to just stick her tongue out and get another taste, but instead, she simply inhaled deeply, taking in Lilah's scent and melting as her pheromones entered her system.

After Saya was set up fully, she would feel Elle's hand, rubbing against her inner thigh, stimulating her just teasingly enough to make her tingle a bit. She would hear Elle's advice on begging and how much Lilah would like that. Lilah responded by snatching Elle with an aggressive kiss that got another pop from the crowd.

Saya would then hear Elle continue to talk, remembering the list of Saya's favorite female anatomy. She even mentioned adding feet to the list for obvious reasons. She then mentioned doing a comparison. Saya would feel the ring shake as Elle dropped down to her knees, scooting right in front of Saya. Saya's eyes went wide as Elle gripped her hair and tugged on it sharply in order to pull her head between her thick and supple thighs. Saya would take a deep breath before Elle sat back, completely swallowing up the entirety of Saya's face between her perfect butt cheeks. Saya's legs would be yanked down from the top rope and dangle on the middle ones from Elle's weight pressing down on her.

Meanwhile, Lilah would stick her leg over Elle's shoulder, shoving her boot covered foot right into Saya's abs, grinding into them roughly. Saya would then hear Elle's question. It was near impossible to answer. Lilah's was firm and muscular yet soft to the touch, while Elle's was soft and round, thick and heavy. There were so many different beautiful features about Lilah and Elle's ass, it was difficult to tell which one was superior. It felt like a draw.

Saya would hold off for a moment before she couldn't take it anymore. Without restraint, she would reach up and grip each of Elle's cheeks, massaging and even spreading them so that they swallowed her face further. She would kiss and lick all over any part of Elle's ass that accessible, opening her mouth and pressing her lips against the cheeks, sucking and slurping, making the most erotic and hungry sounds as she possibly could. She was testing boundaries here. She wondered if Elle would have a similar reaction compared to Lilah with punishment, or if she would accept her worship. The real question was how Lilah would react once she noticed Saya quite literally worshipping her girl friends ass as if it were her last wish. She had made her decision quite clear, worshipping Elle's ass in order to say that this one was the one she picked. She knew that Lilah wouldn't be happy about this, and she honestly couldn't wait to find out how she would react.

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Lilah loved her raw, grinding, straightforward dominance. Given her looks and talents, it made sense - her girlfriend didn't need to do much flaunting to leave people weak in the knees from pain and lust alike. Once she had her claws in a bitch, she didn't let them go easily and they didn't easily forget it. Elle should know. She had been so unwilling to forget that she had wooed Lilah into a relationship with her after one night together. What she lacked in boisterousness and playfulness she more than made up for with her all-consuming attitude, like the world belonged to her and she barely had to try to dominate it. It was hot.

Elle, on the other hand, loved to flaunt, to put on a show, actively use all the sexuality at her disposal to draw everyone into the display. The moment she landed on Saya's face, she went to work, shaking her rear in the blonde's face to an unheard dance beat and turning the show of dominance into a cabaret. Having the blonde's features wash across her ass as she wriggled did wonders for her, and she threw her arms up in ecstasy. But she didn't need to do all the work - the blonde started to give, too, so aggressively that it even surprised the redhead. She moaned, jolted, felt the dampness reach her panties. "Oh, she is good down there, Li! I see why you kept posting up on her face."

The redhead could tell Lilah had paused in her ab-grinding to look down and see what Saya was doing to her ass, but Elle couldn't focus - the girl was getting into everything down there. Elle wouldn't call her talented, but enthusiasm, sound, aggression all had their place in making for a good round of facesitting. "You're going to end up soiling everything down there," she purred, having not one interest in stopping the blonde from slaving away to eat her up.

Lilah, however, had other plans. Elle could feel her lover grabbing her around the waist, and she squeaked as Lilah forced her up, off of Saya's face. "Which one do you prefer, inmate?" she asked, coldly, and Elle knew Saya was doomed.

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Saya would continue to worship Elle's ass with no stoppage. With Lilah, she had been told that she was only allowed to do so when she was given permission. Elle seemed to be on the other side of the spectrum, really playing into the entire ordeal, throwing her arms up in ecstasy, letting out moans as she literally danced on Saya's face with her large, round posterior.

Saya would hear Elle's praise, saying that she was good down there and that she could now see why Lilah kept putting Saya's face into her ass. Saya felt Lilah's boot remove from her abs. She knew something was up. She knew Lilah was about to do something drastic. She would hear Elle telling her that she was going to soil everything down there in a purring voice. Saya took that and ran with it, attempting to kiss, lick, suck, slurp, and worship in every single way possible for as long as she could, letting out her own moans right into Elle's ass, hoping to send wondrous vibrations into her most sensitive areas. She was eating Elle's thick, covered ass as if it were her first meal in days.

Saya would continue to worship Elle as best as she possibly could for as long as she could before she would hear Elle squeak from Lilah pulling her off of her face. Saya had a silly, cute expression on her face, hypnotized, almost trance like as she was separated from Elle's wonderful behind. She would hear Lilah's voice. Cold and demanding, asking which one she prefers.

Saya, letting her masochism take over completely would act submissive however her interntions were clear. Piss Lilah off to get some real punishment out of her! Pausing for a moment before starting to explain herself. "You... Lilah... You have a great ass... One of the best I have ever had the honor to be sat on by... But... You should call... yourself lucky... To be with Mistress Elle... With that BIG... ROUND... THICK... JUICY... SCRUMPTIOUS... ASS... Saya would say, emphasizing each word with a moan, unable to control herself. "In the end... I would worship either for as long as you wanted... I would take a full time position as either of your seat cushions any day..." She said boldly yet truthfully, licking her lips just thinking about it.

After Saya's rant, she would lay there, looking up at Lilah with a innocent and submissive look, waiting to see how she responded, anticipating what may be the hottest part of the match so far coming up soon. Her heart raced as she laid there, mind racing with all the possibilities for what was next. Her own crotch becoming slightly wetter just from the thoughts.

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With their shared interest in sensually dominating opponents, Lilah and Elle could not afford much in the way of jealousy. They needed to share their bodies, use them against others, to torture, to crush, to turn their bodies into cages and stretching racks and iron bars. They used their bodies freely while never giving more than their victims were due. They had forged a powerful relationship as two dominatrices, each in complete command of her own body whilst also knowing that body belonged to her partner, too. Sexual frustration they worked out on each other.

But Lilah had found that jealousy when applied at the correct moment could make a round of punishment even sweeter. She only cared in the most childish sense that Saya obsessed over Elle's ass. Elle would scarcely remember how sweet the attention felt once mere days had passed. But hearing the way that Saya praised Elle's ass, even over her own, with the lust dripping unrepentantly from her voice - Lilah used it as fuel. She let every single word trigger more and more fury until she had all but dropped Elle behind her and stared at the tangled blonde bitch like she could kill her with only a look. Her shoulder roiled, her fists tightened.

Lilah kicked Saya right in the stomach, the strike as fast as any Elle had ever delivered, and heard her redheaded partner oooh in pleasure at the sight. As the blow sent Saya falling off of the turnbuckle, Lilah marched to grab her by the bikini top and snatch her away from the corner to leave her in the middle of the ring, on her back. "Scissor her," she demanded of her lover, and Elle, looking like she could start swooning, did precisely as her lover ordered. Lilah watched her drop heavily on Saya's stomach, then scoot back incrementally until she could scoop Saya's head up with her calf and extend her legs for a reverse headscissor.

Lilah stepped over her, straddling where Saya's head poked out from between Elle's thighs. The taller punisher glared down at her, then slapped Elle on the asscheek. "Harder." Elle obeyed, and Lilah watched her glutes flex and her legs contort around Saya's head. "I warned you, inmate. Say goodnight. Tell me which you think is better once you wake up."

With that said, Lilah flopped down, hard, onto Saya's face, burying her in a sea of flesh between her cheeks and Elle's rear and thighs. She forced herself down, down, refusing to relent until Saya had gone limp.