Smother Superiority - Louise Belair vs Angie Samson [Smother POW Match]

[Bearhug Goddess]

Lousie panicked for a long second, flailing her arms around, slamming her feet to the ground, and moving her head this way and that so they pressed further into Angie's ass. After a few seconds, the French woman stopped shaking her body in all directions and remained strangely still and silent.

She was thinking about this match.

Why was she panicking? Why was her appearance so shameful this evening? Why was she losing to Angie?

It was ridiculous, she, Louise Bélair, being dominated by a random jobber just because she had lost a simple kiss contest which had slightly excited her.. And then what else?! The self-called Goddess should not lower herself by this, she was stronger, more intelligent, more resistant... She was a better wrestler in every way! Everything Angie was better than she was in.. Lewd and exciting things, nothing to do with this match!

“Mmph!”

As the referee approached the two women to see Louise's state and whether she was conscious or not, Louise finally began to speak again and move. While the crowd was going wild, cheering Angie for this magnificent facesit and perhaps the defeat of Lou in this ring, the Frenchwoman simply grabbed the blonde's legs and pulled them towards her, trying to knock Angie off balance so she falls on her stomach in front of Louise.

[Lycanstar]

Louise was so still for all of this~ For all of Angie's pleasure the French Woman seemingly had none in return. Unless her idea of a good time was sitting back and letting the blonde grind herself on her face- A possibility Angie considered but was not in any position to confirm. Whether it was right or not; she was all in for her own desires at this point. And the Brunette had taken too much time all the while.

"H~ Hah~ L-Lou I-I'm gonna..."

Angie had rode herself up high against Louise's face; The Blonde's ass pressed up on Louise's forehead so that Angie could stimulate her own womanhood with Louise's facial features~ And as the referee came to check, Angie's legs started quivering uncontrollably. She held onto the corner ropes for dear life as her thrusting grinds became more and more desperate~

"A~Ahhh-"

And as the blonde felt the wave of pleasure originating from her most sensitive area; she would soon feel something else as Louise grabbed Angie's legs and pulled her towards her;

"AAAAAHHH!!!"

*SLAM!*

Angie's body was forced forward from the momentum causing the blonde to smash chest and belly first against the ring! The impact shook the blonde's body as she now lay with her legs spread on either side of the seated Louise~ But what couldn't be determined... Was the origin of the scream.

Angie shrilly whined as she seemed to give no reasonable reaction to being planted chest first against the ring~ The Woman's loins stirred with a confused mixture of pain and pleasure and she couldn't help but reach her hands down and press her thighs together while her womanhood emanated the orgasmic juices that sapped all of her energy.

"Ah~aauhhogh...."

Angie's body shook in bursts as her lower body followed a rhythm of pressing itself in tighter and tighter with each passing second~ The flushed face of the blonde giving an expression of unbridled and confused enjoyment. Angie was a mess. And now was completely sapped of her desire to continue the struggle against her opponent... Would Louise interrupt Angie during such an ecstatic experience?

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise could clearly feel that her face was serving to stimulate the pleasure of Angie who seemed to enjoy her situation. This good-for-nothing blonde who lost all her matches thought she could defeat Louise and have time to have fun?! What indignity, what clumsiness, what shame!! Louise was not going to let this go at all and now that she had regained her composure, she was going to get revenge and continue to humiliate Angie.

She pulled the blonde's legs towards her to make her fall forward and it worked, Louise regained her breath and stood up, sighing slightly, almost knocked out after this long facesit which could have defeated her! But now that the Frenchwoman was up and had regained her composure, she wasn't going to be fooled again.

"In this situation because of a simple kiss... AND THAT MAKES YOU LAUGH, YOU FUCK ?!!"

Louise spoke to herself and to the spectators of this match who had appreciated seeing the Frenchwoman in this kind of condition. The Wildcat was starting to show her fangs and get angry, it was a bad sign for the little blonde who was innocently trying to get up until the Frenchwoman noticed that her opponent was slightly damp. This disgusted her.

"Tsk. Disgusting slut."

But this did not amplify the anger of the French woman who nevertheless remained rather calm since she spoke. She didn't throw herself pointlessly at her opponent and took her time... Anyway, she was stronger than Angie, right?

“But because you like it…”

She didn't let her opponent rest just the same, grabbing her opponent's arms to raise them and trap her in a Nelson Hold with only one of her arms blocking both of Angie's arms. She didn't stop there, standing up to raise Angie's body so that she could show off her almost naked body to the entire audience and with her free hand... She caressed the blonde's stomach with her fingertips ... Then her chest... Until she removed the pastis that hid one of her nipples.

“I’ll give you what you want.”

[Lycanstar]

As Angie crumpled her body more and more while the waves of pleasure coursed through her body; Louise picked herself out of the corner and began berating the lustful blonde. Angie couldn't help but laugh softly to herself; Louise was still so angry with her after all they had been through, yet Angie felt... satisfied. She finally could see the wheels at play in the ring, where she could get exactly what she desired. Louise could do whatever she wanted, the blonde did not care anymore. In her mind she had already won.

"Tsk. Disgusting slut."

Angie's weary smile only grew larger upon hearing those words from Louise; She knew the position she was in. Louise was much stronger and more than capable enough to deal with somebody like Angie; all the blonde had was her persuasiveness and allure. And now laying in the ring with her hands pressed to her womanhood, She was simply laid out for the taking from Louise.

"Nnh.. hwuh..?"

Angie let out a high pitched moan as Louise brought her up to her feet; her arms limply falling away from her crotch as the brunette locked them behind Angie's head with minimal effort. Angie's legs were like jelly and her body was exposed so freely for the entire audience to see. Her head felt heavy and carried with it a drunken expression of ecstasy; all the while Louise began slowly bringing her hand across her body. Angie could feel Louise's fingers running across her stomach and up to her chest~ Her nerves perking up from the trail she left behind. Angie looked down as Louise's fingers found their way to the pastie on her chest... And slowly removed it.

“I’ll give you what you want.”

Angie blushed heavily as her nipple was exposed to the entire arena; but she was not embarrassed. Only infatuated. Her heartbeat was rapid and her breathing erratic; She attempted to turn her head to look in the direction of Louise's face to see her expression~

"f-fucking play with me... y-yes~"

She sounded subservient and demanding at the same time. There was nothing in this world she wanted more than for Louise to handle her body for her and take complete control. Angie may have been experiencing the most blissful night of her entire life~ Even though she knew this would result in a loss.

[Bearhug Goddess]

This match which was supposed to be a smother match quickly turned into a hentai match... At least, the erotic moves seemed to be allowed. This didn't really please Louise who had... A difference with this type of match and stipulation, she had never won a match which allowed eroticism and it was probably because she was weak in the face of it.

But it was not the time to think about that, it was the time to dominate your opponent and put an end to this match that was far too long for the Frenchwoman's taste. She had to take revenge for what happened to her since the start of this match... Even if strangely, she didn't seem to use violence as she had done during her first match or even against another wrestler. She preferred to do rather humiliating things like caressing her opponent's bare nipple with her fingers to stimulate and arouse her.

Pleasure was something that quickly tired people and made them lose focus, especially in the middle of a match... But Louise was starting to know Angie well, at least she had that impression. She had more or less understood that the blonde was a masochist who found pleasure in pain... So as she had announced, she was going to give her what she wanted.

Her two fingers squeezed Angie's nipple before turning to the side. It was a clearly illegal blow and although Angie was stimulated with pleasure, she was now going to feel great pain on her breast because of the titty twister that Louise had just given her... And she was not ready to release her immediately.

“You like that, huh?”

[Lycanstar]

The cold air of the arena was extremely prominent on Angie's perked up nipple which Louise teasingly ran her fingers on~ The anticipation of sensation; (be it pain or pleasure) was wracking the blonde with a shiver- Her eyes fixated on Louise's hand while the blondes legs spasmed from excitement~

"NNAHHHhhhhh...."

Angie's muscles tensed and her body contorted in the direction Louise pulled- A dumb expression etched on her face as she screamed in a confused mess of pleasure and pain. Her head felt heavy and she wanted nothing but to limply be controlled by Louise who asked her a question~

"y-yes..."

She sounded a little guilty, as if admitting it only now was an embarrassment. But the dumb smile she worse previously returned to her face as she shuddered from the reaction... She really did want more.

"m-more?"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise grabbed her opponent's nipples with her two fingers and pinched them with all her strength before twisting them while turning her fingers. It looked painful, even for Louise who was the executioner of this technique wincing very slightly knowing full well that it hurt. The blonde obviously screamed in pain but calmed down rather quickly, as if she was used to the pain. This made the French girl sigh and release Angie but not to free her, to put herself in a better position and prepare worse for her.

“Very well.”

The self-called Goddess pulled Angie up so she was sitting and stood behind her, wrapping both of her thighs around her hips for a body scissor while keeping one hand on the blonde's chest. She lay down and forced Angie to lie on top of her, the blonde's head placed between the brunette's breasts for a Reverse Breast Smother.

"I hope you're the type of masochist who loves being strangled."

At this point, the Frenchwoman squeezed her legs even tighter to completely squeeze Angie's hips while continuing her titty twist with one hand while the other arm wrapped around her opponent's neck to lightly strangle her.

[Lycanstar]

“Very well.”

The words that came from Louise sounded almost calm; as if she was finally speaking Angie's language. Despite the way the match had started and the preamble; all Angie truly wanted in the end was for one of the two women to dominantly control the other. And after Angie's rather unflattering orgasm; she was in the prime position to be handled any way that Louise desired. And nothing would have made the blonde more happy.

With a dumb smile she felt herself being shifted around like a doll; Louise getting behind her and bringing herself and Angie laying down on the canvas. Angie's head was softly cushioned between Louise's breasts as she stared up into the lights of the arena and felt the legs of Louise wraps themselves around her.

"I hope you're the type of masochist who loves being strangled."

Angie would imagine nodding to confirm Louise's suspicions; but her arm began wrapping around the blonde's neck before she could even get the chance!

"hhnngh~ g-ghnnn..."

Angie would lightly kick her free legs meagerly as an instinctual reaction~ But in no way was she looking to be free. The combined pressure across her entire body was almost... comforting. As if after the sexually dominant way she had dominated Louise previously, that this was her comeuppance. She wanted to deserve every second of this; the closeness to her opponent; the feeling of both Women's heartbeats... Angie's body tensed up with a shudder as Louise's thighs tightened in to keep comfortable; the blonde's arms lazily jumping upwards as the stimulation from the depleting oxygen was causing erratic movements.

Angie closed her eyes slowly and would attempt to calm her own body as best as she could. It's ok she would tell herself; there was nowhere she would rather be. She felt safe in Louise's control; If she could recall at this point that this was a POW match she may not have minded the impending loss. It felt more like a victory to her anyway.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise revealed some of her new techniques, one of her finishers, the Divine Sleeper but slightly modified to meet Angie's masochistic needs. The French girl still acted strangely, she had the habit of doing the opposite of what pleased people and even less her opponents... But now that she thought about it, she was rather gentle with Angie. The blonde was never surprised by an ambush from Louise, whether before and after the match or even backstage.

Clearly, since Louise joined LAW, Angie has been the luckiest wrestler against Louise.

But that didn't mean she was totally white and nice. The Wildcat remained the Wildcat and that meant that she was going to win above all else, especially since she could very well be cruel during the next 24 hours when Angie would be her prisoner. She could hear the blonde struggling to breathe and moaning in pain, she was going to pass out and that was going to mean the end of the match.

"Ref! Come here, the match is almost done."

She spun her body around so she was on top of Angie, sitting on her hips. She stopped choking and pinching her opponent's nipples then wrapped both arms around the blonde's head, holding her close for a Breast Smother that would end this match, if Angie didn't break free.

[Lycanstar]

As Louise called for the ref, Angie's senses dulled more and more until it was hard to tell if she was conscious at all. The pain she felt had all but faded away leaving only the lingering sense of pleasure to dot her mind as Louise continued to hold her tightly. The blonde's dull shakes and shudders faded slowly until each bump and twitch from her limbs barely jumped off of the ring.

Louise looked to finish things as the match rules entailed; speaking almost uncaring for the opponent she defeated so decisively like she could still put up a fight. Angie's head was heavy and breathing shallow as Louise manoeuvred herself around the blonde to sit on her lap. Angie was more putty in her arms at this point that she had ever been; looking like she didn't have a clue where she even was.

Angie's head was pulled forward into Louise's waiting breasts as the brunette held the back of Angie's head tightly to fasten her into the smother~ A place Angie wanted to have been this whole time... Although through her fading consciousness it was unclear if She had the capacity to enjoy it to the degree she truly wanted. And now as the blonde sat comfortingly suffocated between Louise's breasts; she felt the last of her energy die away. With a last twitch of her arms and legs Angie became perfectly still. Only her faint breathing giving the indication she was still feeling something.

Angie had made herself as provocatively appealing for her bout tonight; Perhaps losing in the fashion she did was the plan from the very start. If making herself a willing victim to Louise would be what brought out the good side in the typically ferocious French Brunette, then it would be all worth it. The idea that Angie could be a serious competitor seemed further from reality than it had ever been at this point. And perhaps that's just the way she wanted it.