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

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Saya continued to verbally praise Elle's ass, seeing each world making her more and more furious. She saw the fire in Lilah's eyes with each and every syllable of her lust filled praise. Saya's heart beat faster and fast with each and every compliment she had for Elle's wonderful behind. She was egging Lilah on, knowing the results would be devastating, which was exactly what she was looking for.

She saw the intensity in Lilah's glare. If looks could kill, Lilah would have taken Saya's life with this intense glare. She saw her shoulders roll before looking down at Lilah's fists which had tightened into hard fists. Saya was stuck there. She could feel the anticipation, heavy in the air. The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife.

Suddenly, Saya would get a hard kick to the stomach, Lilah's boot leaving a boot print against her abs, a red mark from the contact. Saya would cough and wheeze as the kick had knocked out air of her, but she was able to hear Elle let out a pleasure filled "Ooooh". Saya would fall from the turnbuckle, flopping to the mat like a fish.

Saya would gasp as she saw Lilah's hand reach for her, grabbing her by her bikini top, using it to drag her away from the corner to put her into the middle of the ring. Saya's bikini top proved to be quite strong and durable, stretching far enough to expose her breasts for the time being before snapping against her small breasts, leaving a painful stinging sensation.

Saya would then hear Lilah's order to Elle to scissors her. Saya knew she had made the right decision, getting another attack from the beautiful red head. She laid there, motionless waiting for the next move to start. Suddenly, Elle would drop heavily onto Saya's stomach, feeling all 147 lbs come crashing down against her defenseless abs, making her arms and legs flop upwards before falling back down to the mat. Elle wasn't finished there as she scooted backwards until she was able to pull Saya's head up with her calf, trapping Saya's head in a tight reverse head scissors.

The move was already delightful. Saya felt Elle's thick, warm thighs squishing against the sides of her face. She would watch as Lilah demanded Elle to squeeze harder, spanking her asscheek to emphasize her dominance. Saya felt lucky to be so close to that spank, getting a wonderful close up view to the jiggling and wobbling flesh of Elle's ass after contact. Elle obeyed immediately, tensing her thighs, flexing her glutes and the rest of her leg to completely swallow up most of Saya's head and neck.

Saya would be forced to look upwards, right at Lilah who reminded her about the previous warning, telling her to keep in mind, and to reconsider who's ass she preferred when she woke up.

Those last two words would make Saya's eyes open wide. "Wake... Up...?" Saya said in a muffled tone, not wanting to be knocked out yet, but before she could protest, Lilah would flop down hard, right on the back of Lilah's thighs, therefore, directly on Saya's face. Saya let out a muffled cry followed by a moan as she found herself quite literally caught in a flesh prison. She felt Elle's thick and hot thighs swelling against her neck and cheeks while Lilah's ass weighed down on her face, engulfing Saya's face, making sure all of her features sunk into Lilah's perfect ass.

Lilah continued to force herself down, putting all of her weight on Saya's face, refusing to let up. Saya meanwhile still didn't want to pass out, yet she had no choice. Once Saya realized she had no say, she would take a moment before realizing if they were going to knock her out, there may not be a penalty for worshipping what ever was in reach. She would once again start kissing, licking, slurping, and nuzzling anything and everything that was in reach. Saya felt the heat of being ensnared by such thick and supple flesh. She began to sweat, also licking the sweat from any flesh near her. The salty taste and scent was intoxicating to Saya. She brought her hands up, one to Elle's thigh, and the other reached for Lilah. She would try to rub and paw at whatever she could reach, not in a defiant way, but rather a worshipping way.

Saya would worship Elle and Lilah as best as she could and for as long as she could but she was beginning to fade. Her licks go slower, her massaging and rubbing became weaker. Her sweaty face would turn red as she was running out of air. Her eyes would cross before slowly rolling backwards, only showing the whites. Saya would tighten up, actually having an orgasm from the rough treatment, letting out a loud and sensual moan that vibrated nicely against the flesh around her. She would ride out the orgasm as best as she could before finally going limp, her arms falling to the mat. She would lay there, trapped and unconscious, twitching and spasming as her body involuntarily convulsed.

Saya laid there dreaming about her opponents, hoping this wouldn't be their last interaction in this match.

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Justice. No one else would call it justice, but Lilah and Elle's particular brand of play, particular brand of offense, involved unleashing their own version of justice on their opponents, disciplining them for daring to even so much as set foot in the ring with them. Any other excuse to add to that punishment, they took, fulfilling fantasies, thriving as the villains of their own sultry show. As Lilah slammed her ass down on Saya's face, she deemed it justice, no matter what pleasure the blonde gained from her position. It was a show of power, a disregard for norms, a dare to anyone to prove they could best them. It drove the taller punisher wild, and how lucky she was to have found a partner with the same sensibilities.

But Lilah stifled her pleased moans as she gripped Elle's hips for balance. The two became a show of their own, their bodies poised prettily on top of Saya's body and only the blonde's arms and legs giving any indication that she remained below them. But Lilah knew. The blonde's tongue went wild, again providing pleasure that the dominant Brit chose this time to outwardly ignore. But inside, it had her burning, roiling, and it drove her to push down harder and harder and harder until Saya started spasming. That sensation almost got her more excited than the licking, and she rode out the time, rode out the boos that poured in from the crowd, until Saya went still.

She peeled herself off the blonde's face, and Elle followed suit, looking just as flushed as Lilah certainly did. The taller punisher considered taking the redhead right then and there, really give the crowd something to boo as they ignored their opponents and attended to each other, but their time continued to tick. The ref checked on Saya, and as soon as the confirmation of another fall was made, Lilah's eyes turned to the only barely-stirring figure of Yuki lying in the corner. "Wouldn't you say it's time for her wake-up call?" Elle asked, bumping hips with Lilah.

Lilah didn't answer promptly, only took Saya's limp form by the arms and dragged her over before all but tossing her into Yuki's lap, the blonde's head resting on her partner's thighs. She turned Saya's reddened, sweaty, peaceful face toward Yuki, and she stood back to lean against the ropes and fan herself. "You do the honors."

Elle eagerly dropped to her knees, leaned over Yuki's face, and planted a small peck on the curvy girl's cheek. Then she grabbed the second bitch roughly by the mouth and cheeks, a sudden jolt to make her rouse to full consciousness. "Rise and shine! Saya's got a story to tell you."

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Saya had been thouroughly dominated to say the least, and she passed out doing what she loved and in the best way possible in her mind. Which was in a prison of thighs and ass from two beautiful opponents. When she finally did pass out, she didn't escape her captors. No, she had dreams of them, a mixture of nightmares and wet dreams, fantasizing about them continuously dominating her.

She would be completely out as Lilah peeled herself off of her face while Elle released her from the brutal scissors. If Saya were conscious and could see the flushed look on both of their faces, she would be extremely turned on, knowing that her suffering was bringing pure pleasure to both of them. The ref would check Saya, doing a limb check, raising her arms three times, letting them fall limply to the mat before calling for the bell to signify a fourth point for the punishment squad.

Saya would easily be dragged over to the corner where her partner was starting to stir. Saya would be unceromoniously tossed onto Yuki's lap, her head resting on Yuki's much thicker thigh. Yuki would feel the sensation of Saya's sweaty face against her upper thigh and let out a tired moan, still quite groggy from the solid kick to the head.

Yuki would feel the ring shake slightly as Elle dropped to her knees. Yuki's eyes would flutter softly as she felt Elle's soft, warm lips press against her cheek for a gentle peck. Yuki let out another groggy moan as she stirred some more before being woken wide awake in a more violent form. Yuki's mouth and cheeks would be grabbed roughly by Elle, jolting her awake by gripping her tired face so roughly. "MMMWHAAHHSHSHH" was all Yuki was able to get out from her face getting squished as her eyes opened wide, looking innocent like a baby deer. She was having a hard time remembering where she was or what had happened. She would hear Elle telling her rise and shine, saying Saya had a story to tell her. Yuki was extremely confused and frightened by the sudden wake up call. Her eyes would wander down to see Saya's head in her lap, completely unconscious. She would then look up at Elle in fear, seeing what they had done to Saya, and fearing what they would do to her. Her eyes then looked over to Lilah who was leaning against the ropes casually. Yuki was still trying to piece it all together but her mind was moving slow, making her much easier pickings for the punishment squad.

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Saya had proven to be ravenous. This one was adorable. Elle turned almost affectionate eyes on the waking shortie whom she had kicked into kingdom come a time earlier who just didn't appear to have a clue on God's green earth where she was and what might have happened to her partner. The whole circumstance planted an idea in Elle's head that could have made her smile wider than the Grinch, but she tucked it away, saved it for later, kept her countenance neutral. The best forms of domination came as surprises, and Elle did so love surprises. They earned the redhead her own punishment at times.

Clearly, Yuki wouldn't get herself roused. Elle tapped on her own chin as she watched the little brunette's engine keep starting and stopping, and after a few more seconds, she lost her patience - though she blamed her lost patience on Lilah, just for fun "Okay, okay. Lilah's going to get grumpy if we don't get you up to speed, tits. Saya's going to finish her nap, but we'll reunite the two of you once we're hitting the end of this adventure." Elle shoved Saya's head off of Yuki's lap and slapped Yuki on the face several times, each hit becoming harder and harder until the sound echoed through the first few rows of the arena. With the other hand, she slowly unbuttoned her top and shoved the cloth back until she had a good bit of cleavage on display.

With that done, the redhead grabbed at the hair just behind Yuki's ears and used it as a handle to lift Yuki until she reached a seated position, and once she looked into her face and winked, she shoved the brunette's face against her chest, making sure her mouth and nose went right between both of her breasts. Elle held her there, shuffling, shaking, bouncing the smaller woman's face in between them and cackling to herself.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" her girlfriend coolly asked, clearly wanting to get in on the fun. Elle shrugged at her.

"Come introduce yourself then, Li!"

And that, Lilah did. She waltzed her way over, nabbed one of Yuki's legs, and tugged her foot up against her chest, trapping it in an ankle lock.

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Yuki continued to sit there, dazed and confused about what was going on before it dawned on her, but it was far too late. Elle would tell her that Lilah would get upset if they didn't get her up to speed. How Elle identified Yuki made her blush, simply calling her "tits" Yuki looked down at her breasts before looking at Saya who was completely out.

Yuki would see how Elle roughly shoved Saya's head off of her lap before slapping Yuki's face roughly, each slap getting harder and harder until the first few rows of fans could hear each impact. Yuki's cheeks turned bright red from the abuse. This seemed to be a distraction, and a good and working one too as Yuki was unable to notice that Elle was unbuttoning her top.

Once the slaps stopped coming, Yuki's ears were slightly ringing. She looked silly as she tried to recollect herself, tears beginning to form puddles in the corners of her eyes. Yuki would then feel Elle grab the hair, right behind Yuki's ears. Yuki felt the burning sensation of her hair being pulled, causing her to yelp like a puppy. She was pulled up to her butt into a seated position. She would be forced to look Elle in the eyes, seeing a wink before being shoved face first right into Elle's now open cleavage.

Yuki at first would struggle, but she was still quite groggy from the fist kick of the match, causing her struggles to be weak. She would let out muffled protests as her eyes went wide. Her voice sending soft vibrations between Elle's breasts. Her mouth and nose were caught perfectly inside of Elle's cleavage, creating an air tight seal. Yuki's eyes were made to look right back up into Elles as she shuffled, shaked and bounced her face between her breasts, disorienting Yuki with each and every movement.

She would hear Elle's cackling before Lilah would interrupt her by asking if she was enjoying this. Elle would respond by telling her to introduce herself. Lilah would do so in the perfect way, waltzing over to her. Yuki would feel Lilah grab one of her legs before tugging her foot up against her chest, trapping it in a tight and painful ankle lock.

Yuki's cute eyes then went wide as she let out a pained scream, sending more intense vibrations against Elle's breasts. Yuki's tongue would fall out of her mouth on accident, causing her to taste Elle's wonderful tits. They were so soft and creamy. Yuki felt the odd sensation of being in deep pain due to the ankle lock and being unable to breathe, yet also the pleasure of being between such wonderful breasts.

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Oh, this one was just adorable. Elle could appreciate Saya's spunk, her eagerness to participate, though Lilah loved to beat that out of their victims. Naturally, that spunk did her no favors, but the redhead noted it. Yuki struck her as the blonde's opposite. Some eager submissive might have remained hidden within, waiting to be let loose, but Yuki didn't show it as those worried little eyes stared back into Elle's, squinted with a smile as the girl got her face washed by a pair of sweaty tits. And those little muffled complaints - priceless. Elle could certainly hold her between her tits all day, enjoying her warm breaths and her panic.

But Lilah ensured Yuki wouldn't last all day, and this one they needed to keep awake until Saya recovered. As she executed a textbook ankle lock, Yuki flew into impassioned struggles, and the brunette all but took a chomp of tit-flesh that ultimately amounted to a lick. Doubtful that Yuki could fight to the same extent as the blonde, Elle figured she would hold back, spare her, provide her the chance to... enjoy her time in the ring. She took the back of Yuki's head, squeezed her in between her breasts so tightly for a moment that her entire face disappeared, then let her go. Lilah did the same.

"And we're off with inmate number two. What about you, Yuki? Do you like tits as much as Saya?" she asked, shoving at the brunette lightly with her foot to see if she had any fight in her. Lilah loomed large behind her, her arms crossed over her chest. Boxing her in. Intimidating her. Not touching, not disciplining, waiting to see if she had any mettle. Elle pulled her shirt back a little further to reveal more of the swell of her cleavage. "Are you going to beg for it? Do you want us to tear you apart, or is it the most horrifying thing you could ever imagine to be tortured by two bodies like ours?"

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Yuki continued to be smothered wild, feeling her face getting hot and red from embarrassment and suffocation. The way she was head was situated, everything besides her eyes were stuffed between Elle's wonderful breasts. Yuki would see a squinting smile on Elle's face. It was one of the friendliest smiles she had ever seen, contrasted to what she was doing to poor Yuki right now.

Yuki felt her face getting washed by Elle's hot, warm, and sweaty breasts, each movement causing her tongue to get a deeper taste of Elle's sweat, salty, yet savory, almost creamy to a point. Yuki's eyes continued to look at Elle, both submissively and in pain as Lilah continued to crank the ankle lock in a cruel and dominant fashion.

After what felt like an eternity, Yuki would feel the back of her hair get grabbed before her head was pushed even deeper into Elle's massive cleavage. Nearly the entirety of Yuki's head was lodged between Elle's breasts now. She would have been able to hear Elle's heartbeat if it wasn't for her own moans and cries of pain from the ankle lock. Each time Yuki tried to breathe now, all she would get was breast flesh pouring into her mouth and nose. There was zero room to breathe at this point.

This seemed to be the finale of Yuki's first smothering, at least for now. Yuki would be pulled out of Elle's breasts, coughing and wheezing with her lungs burning as air filled her once again. She would hear Elle's question, if she liked tits as much as Saya. Yuki wasn't sure how to answer, she would blush and look bashful as she was easily shoved with Elle's foot, falling backwards. She would think about Elle's question. "I... I... don't... Know..." Was all Yuki would say as she was still embarrassed about the situation so far.

She looked up, seeing the dominant pair above her. They looked intimidating, yet so beautiful. Yuki would then see Lilah move behind her. She was now boxed in. There was no contact at this point, but Yuki felt trapped. She was caught between two women who wanted nothing more than to dominate and punish her, for their own pleasure.

Yuki's attention went back to Elle who was pulling her shirt back a bit further to reveal even more cleavage. She would hear Elle's question, asking if she would beg for it or if she found the idea of this match terrifying. If Saya were in this situation, she would of been on her knees, begging and pleading for it. Yuki was on the opposite spectrum. She was subtle and shy. She was terrified and horrified of what the outcome of this match would be. Yuki's normal self felt like prey between two wild predators, but her inner masochist would cause her to get slightly wet between the legs, creating a visible patch of wetness. That would be their answer, but Yuki would cross her legs, attempting to hide that she was in fact turned on by the domination so far, blushing deeply.

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Elle tapped a loose fist against her jawline, awaiting her answer. With Yuki having barely said anything earlier in the match and looking utterly terrified in the moment, she didn't expect a great dissertation about Yuki's interests or tastes, but surely, the brunette knew that her two dominators-to-be would only wait for her so long. But, alas, she would not answer, and Elle shared a look with her lover as if to get ready to usher in the next round of pain for the foolish little beauty. But Yuki's crossing her legs brought her attention back to the curvy brunette.

She might not have spotted the damp patch without Yuki's reaction to it. Her eyes settled on it, a broad smile forming, before her gaze crept up to Yuki's face, silently telling her that she had already caught her. The gaze lifted higher until she peered at Lilah, who had spotted the reaction too. "Creaming yourself like a teenage boy is an odd way to express your affection but at this point, Li and I will take what we can get. Why don't we show you off a bit, Miss Thickums? Babe, would you do the-"

Before she could finish the statement, Lilah reached down, slapped Yuki on one tit, and grasped at her. Managing to deadlift the small but stacked brunette, the taller punisher pressed her up against her body, upside-down, and adjusted her grip until she held her around the waist. Lilah stepped forward, framing Yuki's face with her thighs in a piledriver position that trapped the smaller bitch in her crotch and left her ass and flailing legs exposed to the world. Lilah peered at Elle from between Yuki's legs, almost looking like she wanted to tease the victim with a taste... but Punishment Squad were not givers, only takers.

Elle strolled forward, lightly pushing her knee against the back of Yuki's head to shove her more deeply into her lover's crotch. "Saya loved it down there, curvy girl. Let us know what you think." If that was not embarrassing enough, Elle began slowly playing the bongos on Yuki's butt, enjoying the feel and sound of each small smack.

She finished with a slap of Yuki's ass loud enough to sound like a gunshot.