Realizing Her Dreams - Rosy Reyes (C) vs Emily "The Indomitable" Strager for the LAW Hentai Title

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily's plan to try and take control of the match successfully hot Rosy down to the mat, as well as managed to get a solid strike to her head, which could prove invaluable considering what they were going to do eventually. Emily knew that her opponent wasn't going to just let her take control, and she would be correct as, even though the champion was on the bottom, Rosy wasn't going to go down easily, wrapping her legs around the challengers body and tightening them.

"Guh, we haven't even got to the good stuff yet. Some might call this foreplay" Emily retorted back. She knew that Rosy was merely trying to play games with her and break her from the inside, but she thought it would be fun to give the audience a show too, a show they were clearly enjoying, giving the rapturous applause.

Emily knew that if she was going to win this, she would have to put a lot more force into it. She noticed the position she was in, blocked out the pain coming from her sides, and went on the offensive, clawing Rosy's tits hard, before taking that opportunity to reveal them to the audience.

"Let's show some skin, champion" She said, hoping this attack might loosen the grip that Rosy had on her.

[SweetHeart]

As Emily retaliated with a fierce attack on her breasts, Rosy winced, feeling the pain shooting through her bosoms as they are clawed, before her leotard was pulled and exposed the girls skin! Feigning a cry of shame, Rosy played up the humiliation, her expression contorting in mock anguish as she let out a dramatic scream...or maybe it was a moan. "Oh, the horror!" she exclaimed, her voice dripping with sarcasm and perverted enjoyment as she glanced playfully at the audience, eliciting laughter and cheers from the crowd.

But beneath her facade of embarrassment, Rosy remained focused, her mind racing as she calculated her next move. With a swift motion, she tightened her grip on Emily's torso, applying even more pressure with her legs in an attempt to regain control of the match. "Good play hunny~, Or you just doing that so you want mommy Rosy to suck on her big boobies~"

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily's retaliation had worked, or at least it had appeared so. With some of the champion's shin now revealed, much to the glee of the audience, Emily could really start to make the champion squirm, and she would need to as well, as Rosy was not backing down, tightening the grip on Emily's torso in an effort to get the challenger to tap. It wasn't going to work though, as Emily was as tenacious as anything.

With an annoyed grunt, Emily got to work on the champions chest, first digging her nails in to hopefully weaken her opponents hold, before lifting one of her opponents breasts up and trying to lick her nipple. If this worked well enough to make Rosy loosen her grip, she would pounce, pushing Rosy away from her, before facesitting her and removing her top.

"You'll be sucking something after this, I can tell you that" Emily confidently replied to a stunned "ooh" from the audience. Emily wasn't going to be beaten by mind games, no matter how much Rosy wanted it.

[SweetHeart]

As Emily retaliated with her provocative moves, Rosy found herself momentarily caught off guard by the sudden shift in tactics, as Emily dug her nails into her chest and teased her nipple, Rosy couldn't help but let out a gasp of lust, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Despite her efforts to maintain control, she couldn't deny the thrill coursing through her veins as Emily's actions began to seemingly weaken her resolve.

Feeling Emily push her away and mount her for a facesit, Rosy found herself beneath her opponent, the weight of her body pressing down on her face. Though she pretended to struggle against the smothering sensation, secretly, she found herself enjoying the intimate contact, the softness of Emily's skin against her own. As Emily removed her top, exposing her chest to the audience, Rosy's hands instinctively reached up, groping Emily's firm buttocks, the touch sending a thrill of pleasure through her body. Despite the humiliation of being smothered by her opponent, Rosy couldn't deny the rush of excitement coursing through her veins as she indulged in the intimate moment.

With a sly smirk hidden beneath Emily's buttocks, Rosy savored the sensation, her mind racing as she plotted her next move, determined to turn the tables on her opponent and reclaim her dominance in the ring, but currently just enjoy her chance to tease her opponents ass~.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily's burst of aggression paid off, not only managing to get her ass onto the champion's face, but also managing to get the first real sexual attack of the match off, clawing her opponents tit flesh and teasing her nipple, before revealing her breadts to the audience, something which Rosy, no doubt, was very much used to.

Emily was expecting a swift counterattack, and she would be right to assume that, as soon afterwards, Rosy reached her hands up and groped Emily's buttocks. She gasped a little, before returning to the pair of breasts that were in front of her. Using her intensive training and match experience, she reached down and groped her opponents breasts at the exact same speed as Rosy was groping her ass, meaning that both champion and challenger were experiencing equal pleasure, though it was on different parts of their body.

[SweetHeart]

As Emily retaliated with equal fervor, matching Rosy's groping with her own, the champion found herself beneath Emily's buttocks, Rosy's hands continued to explore, relishing the sensation of Emily's firm flesh beneath her touch. A soft moan escaped Rosy's lips as she indulged in the intimate contact, her mind clouded with desire as she surrendered herself to the moment. With a newfound sense of excitement coursing through her veins, Rosy's hands trailed upwards, caressing Emily's backside with a gentle touch, savoring the sensation of their bodies pressed together in the heat of battle.

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Rosy leaned forward, pressing her lips against Emily's buttocks in a sensual kiss, her tongue teasingly tracing patterns across the smooth skin. As she continued to fondle Emily's backside, Rosy found herself lost in the moment, the rush of adrenaline mixing with the intoxicating thrill of their intimate encounter. In that moment, Rosy relished the feeling of being dominated, surrendering herself to the pleasure of their sensual exchange as she eagerly awaited Emily's next move, determined to match her opponent's passion every step of the way.

[FreshBritishSalmon]

Emily knew that simply sitting on the champion's face would not be enough to defeat the champion, or else she would have surrendered her post long ago. What did puzzle her though was Rosy's lack of a rush to get Emily off of her. In fact, she was barely resisting at all which was surprising, and rather alarming, to the blonde. What could she be planning?

Nevertheless, she had to continue fighting, and fight she did. She tried to clamp her legs around Rosy's neck in an attempt to headscissor her, while her hands continued to grope at Rosy's chest, thinking it was far too early to attempt attacks to the champions crotch.

"Enjoying it down there sweetie? What's the view like?" Emily teased, rubbing her butt on Rosy all the more.

It was at this point when Rosy enacted her first part of her plan, kissing Emily's butt and tracing her buttocks with her tongue. While this didn't stop any of Emily's attacks on her opponents chest, it did give her food for thought. As expected, this match was not going to be decided by a simple ass smother and tit grope combo.

[SweetHeart]

Emily settled down firmly on Rosy's face, teasing her while asking how the view was. To the surprise of both Emily and the spectators (or really the lack of suprsie), she didn't resist the temptation. She continued to shower her behind with kisses. Lips pressed firmly against her cheeks, his tongue eventually joined in, taking the intimacy up a notch.She would even lock in a headscissoring, seemignly having no problem dominating Rosy.

That was until the champion suddenly lock her arms around Emily's waist.

The champion would suddenly lock the girl up, having let her drop her guard, before she rolled over. She then would deadlift the small but stacked brunette, the champion pressed her up against her body, upside-down as she stood back up, and adjusted her grip until she held her around the waist, and with one swift motion she'd attempt to grab her and flip her completely upside down, before dropping to her knees and drilling her head into the mat with a tombstone piledriver!

[FreshBritishSalmon]

This was all too easy, at least thats what Emily surmised. Suspiciously easy, in fact. A fact that was soon backed up by the fact that Rpsy had managed to haul herself up, with Emily in her clutches, her head pointing straight to the ground. Emily knew that she had to get out of this position quickly before her head met the mat.

In an attempt to get free, as Rosy switched her to be upside down, her blood rushing to her head, she attempted to clamp her legs hard around Rosy's neck, while also landing a few punches to her hip to try and make the piledriver either fail, or weaken Rosy enough to make the landing softer.

She knew her plans did not work as she felt her body drop, slamming into the mat, though thankfully, it wasn't enough to knock her out completely, though it did leave her a little dazed. She attempted to get onto all flurs and crawl to the ropes, hoping she could grab onto one before Rosy could do anything to her.

[SweetHeart]

The Headscissor would do little but annoy Rosy, as she would instead squeeze the girls waist, securing her grip on her waist, spiking her head into the mat with a tombstone piledriver. The veteran perv smiled after executing the move, and she would drop her victims body onto the mat, relishing in the feeling of superiority over the younger woman. Of course, she was in no rush to finish the match as she would then pick herself up, taking a look at Emily crawling before she decided to grab onto her by her hair, looking to drag her towards the nearest corner before throwing her towards the turnbuckle, making sure that she would end up sitting at the turnbuckle.

"Poor little thing... now, let me make you feel better~." Rosy purred as she would turn around, kicking Emily in the stomach with a few mule kicks to stun her, giving herself a spank on her own pale cheeks, presenting them right before her face, causing them to jiggle before she moved backwards, rubbing her ass all over Emily's face, subjecting her to a raunchy stinkface. The crowd cheered and hollered as the champion performed the classic move, and she would grind and shake her butt all over the younger woman's face, engulfing the entirety of her face for her own enjoyment.