2v1 Iron woman handicap - Yuki Oringang vs Tag Team Crushing Light, Jem Holland & Jenner Sky

[LawHell]

Jenner, reveling in her heel persona, maintained her authoritative stance with hands on her hips, her gaze locked onto Yuki. Her flirtatious smirk curled her lips as she watched the young woman with a mix of challenge and seduction.

When Yuki made her intentions clear, Jenner nodded slowly, her flirtatiousness evident in the way her gaze traveled over Yuki's form. She acknowledged Yuki's resolve but used the opportunity to further assert her dominance. "Speak up, make your request," she purred, her voice dripping with a sultry confidence that seemed to linger in the steamy air.

Jem, who had been observing the exchange with amusement, couldn't help but laugh at Yuki's boldness. Her own playful nature emerged as she leaned against a nearby surface, enjoying the drama that was unfolding.

Jenner, always one to add a twist, initiated a change in the room's lighting, casting a green and then a black light that transformed the atmosphere. The water running off their glistening bodies took on an almost ethereal quality, and the tattoos hidden beneath Jenner's muscular frame seemed to come to life. The lighting not only enhanced her aura of dominance but also accentuated her flirtatious edge.

"If you think you can take me," Jenner continued, her tone dripping with challenge and sensuality, "go get us a set of MMA gloves and footguards. They're on the side in an unopened bag." Her eyes remained locked onto Yuki's, their intensity and playful allure adding a layer of tension to the already charged atmosphere.

The steamy shower room seemed to hold its breath, waiting to see how Yuki would respond to Jenner's flirtatious challenge, as the ball was now firmly in her court to decide whether to accept and further engage in this intriguing dance of dominance and desire.

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Yuki would hear Jenner telling her to speak up, telling her to make her request with more confidence. Yuki laid there, hoping Jenner would just pounce on her and take her right there, but Jenner seemed to want to make Yuki work for it.

Yuki thought about Jenner's words for a while, letting them sink in and process through her head. She would then notice the lighting changing in the room, casting a green and then black light completely changing the vibe and aura of the room. Yuki looked at Jenner's body under the lights, looking as if her tattoos were glowing and coming to life. The lights complimented her body perfectly.

Yuki would then hear Jenner's order. Telling her to go get the set of MMA gloves and foot guards from the bag in the locker room. Yuki would then decide to show some boldness. Gulping before saying "Tell... J.. Jem to go get them..." She would say teasingly. "I... I don't want to look away from your body for a second..." She would admit, waiting to see how the two would respond, anticipating whatever came next.

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Jem's sharp tone cut through the steamy atmosphere, her words carrying a clear ultimatum. She raised an eyebrow, fixing her gaze firmly on Yuki as she delivered her message. "You either get them, or I tell Jenner to go home. It's your call, Yuki," she said with an air of authority that matched her domineering presence.

Jenner, still maintaining her dominant stance, chimed in, her voice carrying a note of impatience. "You heard the lady. Think quickly, Yuki," she urged, her flirtatious edge now mixed with a hint of sternness. Her arms flexed, and her muscular body glistened under the unique lighting, emphasizing her powerful presence.

The pressure was mounting in the steamy shower room, and the ball was firmly in Yuki's court. It was decision time, and the choice she made would determine the course of the evening's interactions with the dominant duo before her.

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Yuki's slight defiance quickly backfired as she heard Jem's stern voice giving her no ultimatum. She heard Jenner telling her to think quickly. Yuki watched as Jenner's arms flexed, her muscular body glimmering and glistening under the shower and lights. It was convincing enough for her to obey their orders. Yuki would get up as fast as she could, quickly leaving the shower room and going to the side of the locker room, finding an unopened duffle bag. She would quickly rifle through it before finding the gloves and foot covers. She would quickly put hers on before grabbing a pair for Jenner, and a pair for Jem if she wished to join.

Yuki would quickly make her way back in, walking back in and tossing Jem a pair of gloves and foot covers before approaching Jenner. Yuki would get down on her knees and present the gloves and foot covers as if they were a gift. She would bow down to Jenner, with her hands up, holding out the things she was ordered to grab. "Please... i want... I NEED more of what you did in our match..." She admitted, blushing deeply as she admitted to her masochism.

Yuki's hear was beating so fast in anticipation. She waited to see how Jenner would respond, nervous yet excited. Terrified but in a fun way.

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Jenner, embracing her heel persona with gusto, reveled in the control she wielded over Yuki. The steamy atmosphere of the shower room seemed to amplify the intensity of the moment.Jenner would kick Yuki putting her to the floor before taking one foot guard and putting it on soon she pressed her foot, encased in the foot guard, firmly against Yuki's face, she couldn't help but relish the dominance she was asserting. Her smirk spoke volumes, an embodiment of her mischievous and slightly sadistic side, which only grew more prominent in this intimate setting.

Amidst the tension, Jem's laughter added an element of unpredictability to the situation, hinting that more excitement was yet to come. The mention of "The Queen" suggested that someone even more formidable was about to join the fray.

Jenner, never one to waste an opportunity to assert her dominance, swiftly mounted Yuki, her movements controlled and precise. She unleashed a barrage of punches, each one calculated to test Yuki's mettle. The water continued to rain down on them, creating a surreal and heightened atmosphere.

With a taunting edge to her voice, Jenner grabbed Yuki's throat and issued a challenge. "You better fight back this time," she goaded, her eyes locked onto Yuki's with a mix of arrogance and anticipation.

In the steamy shower room, the power dynamic was clear, and Jenner reveled in her role as the heel, determined to maintain her dominance and assert her control over the situation.

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Yuki continued to kneel in front of Jenner, waiting for her to take her offering. She would look up, just in time to see Jenner's sadistic grin and her foot coming towards her chest. Yuki would fall back to the mat roughly. Yuki laid there as Jenner put on one of the foot guards before stepping on her face. Yuki let her masochism take over once again, licking the foot that was on her face.

Meanwhile, Jem began to laugh. The laughter seemed to be out of nowhere but it definitely meant something. She heard Jem say something during her uncontrollable laughter that made her curious. Who is "The Queen"? Yuki thought but not for long. Once Jenner had her gloves and foot covers on, she quickly got to work. Jem's laughter had distracted Yuki, making her easy pickings for Jenner to work with.

Yuki would find herself mounted by Jenner. Suddenly a barrage of punches would be landing all over her upper body, striking her stomach, her naked chest, and even her face. Each punch became harder and harder. The water continued to rain down on them, making the experience all the more surreal. Yuki would suddenly feel the punches stop before she was gripped by her throat. She would hear Jenner growl that she better fight back this time.

Yuki heard that and looked back into Jenner's eyes. She would clench her eyes shut tight, taking Jenner's words to heart, also wanting to get the most out of Jenner as possible, she would reach up and slap at Jenner's face, not very affectively but still it was a form of an attack and Jenner needed to respond.

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Jenner's dominance over Yuki was palpable as she continued to assert her control in the steamy shower room. Her words were laced with a mix of authority and arrogance, making it clear that she expected nothing less than a fierce response from Yuki.

"I swear, if you want me to play rough, I'm expecting punches and kicks, Yuki, not a love tap," Jenner taunted, her gaze unwavering as she spoke. She made it abundantly clear that she considered Yuki her personal training dummy from now on. "I swear if you want me to play rough, I'm expecting punches and kicks Yuki, not a love top, but since you asked from now on you my personal training dummy, I'll get your outfit, and if you're late you are done do you understand?"

With a swift and powerful punch, Jenner made her point, her gloved hand striking Yuki's wet skin with precision. The sound of the glove connecting with flesh echoed in the shower room, a testament to the intensity of the moment.

But Jenner was far from finished. She took hold of Yuki's arm and rose to her feet, looking down at her with a determined expression. Her next words were a promise of more pain to come. "No holding any sounds back. I'm going to work that spine."

Jenner transitioned into a submission hold, expertly utilizing her skills to immobilize Yuki. She grabbed Yuki's right arm and executed a flawless maneuver, flipping her onto her stomach. Jenner then applied pressure to Yuki's left arm with her right, scissoring it with her legs to further restrict her movements. She didn't stop there, though. Jenner also took hold of Yuki's left leg, creating a devastating combination that stretched her opponent's arm and compressed her spine.

The sensation of intense pressure on Yuki's spine was undeniable as Jenner rocked back and forth, testing the limits of her flexibility. The shower room seemed to resonate with the sound of their struggle along with the pooping sound with each movement also filling the room, creating an atmosphere of both tension and dominance as the Olgiy Lock was been used on Yuki.

Jenner was fully committed to pushing Yuki's limits, and she showed no signs of relenting as she continued to apply pressure to the hold as he muscular body would flex in the light and water.

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Yuki would lay there, continuing to receive punches all over her upper body. She would hear Jenner's words, telling her that if she wanted to play rough, she's expecting her to fight back, not just love taps. Yuki blushed as she heard that. What came next made Yuki feel tingly inside. She was now going to be Jenner's personal training dummy. Jenner even offered to get her an outfit. Yuki's mind raced with all the possibilities of being Jenner's personal training dummy, being used as an object for her own liking.

Jenner would then ask Yuki if she understood. Yuki would nod quickly before getting a powerful punch right the the center of her chest, making her naked breasts jiggle and wobble violenly. The sound of Jenner's gloved fist striking Yuki's yet skin echoed throughout the shower room loudly.

Yuki gasp as the punch stunned her, making her convulse lightly as she tried to catch her breath. She heard Jenner saying that no sounds would be held back either, saying she was going to work Yuki's spine. Yuki's eyes went wide as Jenner quickly grabbed Yuki's right arm, flipping her onto her stomach. From there, Yuki's left arm would also get grabbed. Yuki was placed in another exotic hold. It seemed as though Jenner was an encyclopedia of grueling holds, an endless dictionary of pain and Yuki was experiencing it first hand.

Yuki would find herself caught in a brutal hold known as the Olgiy lock. Each movement from Jenner caused more intense pain then the last. The sound of the water running was quickly drowned out by Yuki's groans and moans of pain, along with the popping sounds that came from her spine, each one causing Yuki to cry harder. Yuki would squeak and clench her teeth tightly, grimacing and groaning at the pain before saying something that might surprise Jenner. "GHHG... Mmmooree..." Yuki would say through pained sounds, asking Jenner to either intensify the hold or find something even more brutal. What made things worse was that Yuki was feeling the pleasure from this pain, and each time the pain built, the pleasure would grow as well.

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Jenner continued to exert her dominance over Yuki, relishing the opportunity to assert her control. Her muscular frame glistened with water in the steamy shower room as she maintained the painful hold, showing no signs of mercy.

As Yuki demanded more, Jenner's grin widened, and she continued to apply relentless pressure. She slowed down the rocking motion, savoring the sounds of Yuki's discomfort and the echoing struggle in the confined space. Jenner's authoritative aura seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment.

With a sadistic gleam in her eye, Jenner suddenly shifted her position, rolling onto her back while holding Yuki in the air. This elevated Yuki's spine to new levels of torment, and Jenner reveled in her control over the situation. Her grip on Yuki's limbs and her relentless compression of her spine left no room for escape.

The pressure was unyielding, and Jenner made it clear that she had no intention of letting up. She patiently awaited Yuki's surrender, knowing that her dominance was absolute. Jenner had fully embraced her role as a heel, and she relished every moment of her domination over her personal training dummy.

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Yuki continued to let out moans of pain and pleasure mixed together as Jenner stretched her without mercy. It had to be quite the show for Jem, seeing the muscled and sculpted Jenner, playing with Yuki's cute, round and curvy body. Two completely different body types, one short, under 5 ft, Jenner, nearly a foot taller than her. It was a sight to see for sure.

As Yuki begged for more, Jenner complied, applying relentless pressure to Yuki's back, causing pops and creaks to release from her spine with each and every moment, but this was only the beginning of the hold. The rocking motion would slow down, nearly to a hold. Yuki's moans and cries lessened along with the motions, panting cutely for the short moment of rest.

That moment of rest was a set up for something much more brutal. Suddenly, Jenner shifted her position, rolling all the way onto her back, holding Yuki in the air. Yuki let out a rising scream that started loud but got louder and louder with each moment she was trapped in this position. If Yuki weren't in so much pain, she would have been worried how thick the walls were. She was certain that anyone walking by the shower room would hear her cries of pain. She just hoped that nobdy thought she needed help. She didn't want to be saved. Not from this.

Yuki would let out pained and shrill cries with each moment she was trapped in the hold. She kept waiting for Jenner to release the hold and move on to the next thing but that never came. Jenner was playing the waiting game, patiently waiting for Yuki to submit. Yuki would hold on for as long as she could before she heard multiple pops in a row, her back sounding like popcorn on the stove for a short moment. The echoing from the walls didn't help in the brutal sound of Yuki's back cracking under the pressure. Her eyes went wide, her pupils dilating before shrinking to the size of needle points as she let out a cry that would surely be heard from outside of this room. "I SUBMIT! MISTRESS I SUBMIT!" Yuki would cry, waiting to be released yet her inner masochist would be excited for the next move. She simply convulsed and spasmed in the hold until Jenner would let her go, if she let her go.