Settling Their Partners Tab - Jamie Harper vs Sabine von Hammer

[ADarlingDucky]

With Morrigan and Angel quickly melting together on the announcer's desk, Morrigan leaning in and running her hands over Angel's chest as his grabbed hold of her ass, and with his manhood deep inside of her, the two would begin to openly fuck on the table! That was surely quite the scene for many watching, but it was only half of the show, as Jamie and Sabine were quickly working to get the better of one another inside the ring, a quick exchange of holds and counters ending up with both wrestlers brought down to the mat. Jamie was the first one to act when they were, throwing himself atop Sabine and hooking his legs around hers, quickly pinning her down with a grapevine, spreading her limbs out to keep her pressed to the mat!

He might have been able to enjoy the position a bit longer, but Sabine was quick to respond as she freed her arms and wrapped them around Jamie's head, and the raven haired male soon had his face pulled directly between her tits!

"Mmmph!" Jamie let out a muffled grunt into his foe's chest as she quickly locked in a breast smother, letting Jamie get some very up close and personal time with Sabine's boobs! The effeminate male would very much appreciate the intimacy of such a hold, though it was very apparent that he wasn't going to be able to get any air, thinking fast to try and put Sabine in a similar predicament!

Hmmmph... Mmmph!" Jamie would attempt to do so by taking his arms and wrapping them around Sabine's waist, looking to lock in a squeeze of his own, a bearhug to begin constricting the air out of her, all while his face remained buried in her cleavage!

[BlackAkuma]

While Sabine’s breasts were not quite so generously large as Morrigan’s, that said little in itself - most women, in fact, could not compete with her partner in that area, so she was no exception. That being said, her own pair were nothing to scoff at, and she proudly displayed them in the ring for a reason. They were more than adequate enough to smother a person out, provided said person was not too big.

That was a description that could be comfortably applied to Jamie, as he was by no means a large man. Her breasts came over his face and created a perfect seal, taking away all air, all light, leaving him trapped in her cleavage.

That wasn’t to say that he was without answers to her attack, however, and Jamie showed his teeth when his arms wrapped around her waist and caught her with a tight bearhug. Sabine gritted her teeth and grimaced at the pain, then smiled - she had to admire his chutzpah, if nothing else. ”Oh, you wish to squeeze, do you?” She licked her lips. ”Very well.”

Sabine threw their body’s into a roll, flipping over to her back in a single motion, keeping him locked in all the way. As soon as she was on her back, her legs shot out, wrapped around his back, and pulled him in tight for a bodyscissors, gripping him hard around the waist and clasping behind the small of his back.

A tight, inexorable trap. She pulled his head out of her cleavage, just long enough for him to see her smile. ”Enjoying it so far?” Then back in he went.

The Morrigan could certainly say as much on her end, as she continued to fuck Angel raw on the table. The commentators had wisely chosen to scoot away and give them all the space they could’ve desired, which was a good thing - they were in the splash zone.

Wrapped in her own little world, she lay on top of Angel as she continued to thrust away, clenching her walls tight. Her hands came up, lovingly rubbing his face, and she brought her lips to his ear as he spoke. ”You don’t cum until I say so. Understand?”

[ADarlingDucky]

With Sabine having wrapped her arms around Jamie's head, the effeminate male soon found himself snapped up into her trap, her grip tightening quickly as she yanked him up against her, his face quickly pressed into her mostly naked chest. It was soft, and warm, and it would have been far too easy for Jamie to relax and enjoy the position, but given the fact that he was suddenly having a much harder time breathing like this, he knew that he needed to escape before that urge overwhelmed him. Of course, that was far easier said than done, and his attempt to give Sabine a more pressing squeeze to deal with only seemed to encourage her, as her legs would almost immediately cinch around his waist, locking in another hook to keep him tethered to her.

Jamie was somewhat regretting his decision to attempt a squeeze when Sabine allowed him a moment of air, drawing in a few quick breaths as she let him tilt his head up to get a glimpse of her grin, seeing just how much she was enjoying herself.

"Probably less than you... but I- mmmph!" Jamie's words were lost as she brought him right back into her chest, Sabine holding him tight as she smothered him, the raven haired man wiggling slightly left or right, testing the strength of her squeeze. It was tight for sure, not in danger of crushing him, but also not likely to let him go before he ran out of air, and so he needed to come up with something. What he could think of for now, at least, was fairly crude, as he attempted to slowly try to posture up, getting to his knees first before shakily attempting to get his feet underneath him, only to suddenly throw himself forwards, looking to slam Sabine down and try to jar her hold on him with the move!

Angel, compared to his partner, was having a delightful time. Morrigan and himself had seemed to pick up right where they left off, a close and intimate encounter that they now staged on top of the announce table, with the bigger woman taking planting herself atop him. The two fit together like a puzzle piece, and as she gently rubbed her face, Angel's hands grasped slightly at her hips, before slipping up to grab the back of her neck.

"Yes ma'am..." Angel obediently replied, before leaning in and beginning to greedily kiss her neck, planting several long and wet kisses, burying himself in her collarbone as if she would float off of him if he didn't!

[BlackAkuma]

So good, so obedient. That was why Morrigan liked Angel - he knew the proper way to play the game. A lot of guys in this position would’ve been eager, too eager, and she would have to settle them down and make them go the way they needed to go - with force, if necessary. Angel, however, understood his place and knew who was in charge. It made things smoother for both of them.

”Good boy.” The Morrigna gave him a quick, loving pat on the head, and then she began to slide down his body, letting her breasts drag along his bare skin as he went. Lower and lower and lower, only stopping when her chest rest on his lap, covering his manhood in her enveloping warmth. That was where it stayed, too, as she reached up and pressed her breasts together, sliding them back and forth against his most sensitive place, beginning a slow, steady rhythm…

It was a stark contrast to what was going on in the ring, as Sabine and Jamie picked up the pace. Sabine kept him close, pressed tight against her ample chest to form an effective seal. People often underestimated the efficacy of a properly placed breast smother, but with a chest as large and well-displayed as her own, they made an effective weapon.

As Jamie would certainly attest to. If he could speak.

To his credit, he wasn’t going gently into that good night, instead putting up a respectable fight. She canted her head to the side as he rolled about and repositioned on his knees, not understanding what his goal was, until he lifted her up and brought her down hard on her back.

The move was far from devastating, with Jamie being nowhere near a powerhouse, but it had enough force to jostle her about and pop his head free of her breasts, letting him breathe again.

So be it. Sabine would make sure that small victory was shortlived, as she threw herself back, clasped her ankles tight, and powered down with the bodyscissors, pouring more and more force into it so she could cut deep into his midsection.

[ADarlingDucky]

Angel felt like he had won some form of lottery to be given such sweet treatment from Morrigan. Sure, it was quite the lustful meeting between the two, coming together again after their match, but there was a sense of attraction between the pair that seemed to go beyond a carnal desire, though at the moment, that was certainly what took center stage. Angel happily acquiesced to Morrigan's commands, cuddling against her as she rode atop him, peppering her with kisses to the neck as she leaned into him, though after a moment, she'd soon begin a slow slide down the length of his body, gently moving along his frame until her chest came into contact with his groin. Angel's member, excited and erect, slipped nicely between Morrigan's breasts, as she pressed them together and began to rub them up and down the length of his cock, a slow and soft movement that left him cooing softly at her touch.

"Morrigan... You're so beautiful..." A tender compliment escaped Angel's lips between moans, as his hands reached down and grabbed hold of her head, very softly, his fingers slipping into her hair. He held her carefully, and brought a hand down to her cheek, gently cupping it as he brushed her hair aside, gazing into her eyes. His own were full of affection, a genuine enjoyment of her presence, though of course, mixed with the erotic excitement of their current position, his hips pushing up eagerly between her tits, letting her take her time as she slid her chest up and down his manhood.

In the ring, the situation was quite different. Certainly, a fair bit of physical contact, but Jamie and Sabine's was a struggle for dominance, with the german woman wrapping the effeminate male up tightly in her grasp, her legs squeezing hard as she forced his face into her breasts, suffocating him with ruthless efficiency! Jamie, not exactly keen on being put out yet, would manage to raise himself up, enough that he could bring down Sabine with a moderate amount of force, but even that would only be enough to get his face free from her chest. That allowed him to suck in a mouthful of air, but his efforts were stopped again as Sabine's legs flexed once more around his waist, bearing down hard!

It was clear that Jamie needed something to get her to loosen her grip, but with him slightly more postured up, he had an idea to break free of her hold, and knew he would have to act quick to accomplish it.

"Keep your legs... right there..." Jamie hissed through gritted teeth, an odd ask given the fact that they were currently squeezing him. But as he pushed his way up to his feet, his arms would come down, grabbing hold of Sabine's legs to keep them where they were, and suddenly, Jamie began to turn. It became clear all at once what his plan was, as he looked to suddenly roll Sabine over, taking the breasts that had just smothered him and squishing them against the canvas as he flipped her onto her front, before dropping hard on her back! Her position had set her perfectly up to be turned over into a nasty boston crab, and with Jamie dropping his plump rear onto her back, her leverage would almost entirely disappear, as he looked to take a seat atop Sabine and begin working over her spine, in recompense for the pain he felt along his waist!

[BlackAkuma]

There were those who found Sabine’s outfit uncouth, even by LAW’s less-than-rigorous standards, and she could not say she blamed them. Essentially wrestling topless was not for everyone, but she liked to think of it as a trademark, of sorts. Who else, after all, would dare to bare so much in a match? It was a statement, a way to show the world how little she cared of any opinion beyond her own. Let them gawk. Let them balk. Let them stare.

Beyond that, though, it simply felt wonderful. She loved the open air on her skin, the sweat cascading down her pores, and when it came to wrestling, there was no sensation quite like feeling a body against her bare chest, especially when that body was struggling.

Jamie was, so far, proving to be a fine example, as he fought for dear life within her grip, sucking in as much air as he could manage. She was curious to see what his next move would be from such a disadvantageous position - while she wasn’t opposed to taking the match in such a fashion, she would have preferred a real challenge.

In this, she would not be disappointed. At first, she dismissed his struggles as little more than that, as him desperately trying to find succor. She learned different, however, when he turned her about, maneuvered on top of her, and brilliantly turned her own move into a wrestling classic - the Boston Crab. If not for her being the recipient of the move, she would’ve clapped. As it was, however, she could only cry out and struggle in his hold as she desperately clawed at the mat, pushing away in a bid to relieve the pressure.

As she did so, she could see Morrigan and Angel on the sidelines, clearly enjoying each other’s presence. The Morrigan laid across him as the blonde reached down and brushed her hair aside, revealing her face in its totality, even her scarred side. If there was any revulsion, he did well to hide it - no, he meant what he said.

”I know.” The Morrigan smirked, a knowing smile, then returned to her work, building him up between her breasts with supple strokes. They completely enveloped his member in hot, wanting, flesh, rising up along the sides. Ever so often he would peek out at the top, only for her to press tighter and envelop him completely, working him further with stroke after stroke.

She picked up the pace with each passing moment, forcing more pleasure into him and keeping a keen eye on his face the whole time. Her whispered words slipped through the audience’s cries. ”Hold on…yes. Just a little longer.”

But could he?

[ADarlingDucky]

Angel was many things, eccentric enough to stand out even within LAW, but a needless flatterer was not one of them. Any compliment that he gave Morrigan was genuine and pure, spoken softly as he gazed into her eyes, Morrigan pausing what she was doing for just a moment to acknowledge him, before she went back to her work. For as sweet as the moment was, however, the overwhelming eroticism of the act quickly creeped back in, and as Morrigan's breasts slid up and down his member once more, Angel's head would tip backwards, and he let out another long moan into the air, body relaxing yet again, though his hands would ever so gently tighten on Morrigan's head, a movement more done to support himself than anything else. Her voice washed over him, soft and gentle, and he held her tighter, his body now fully shifting and twisting in ecstasy each time that she stroked him.

"M-Morrigan... I'm... I..." His words didn't fully come together, but it was enough to get his message across. Angel ached at this point. His body twisted and writhed each time she slid her breasts along him, his erection twitching and throbbing against her, and his hands gripped tighter on her head, still gentle with her, but enough to convey how desperate he was. He was holding out for her, at her request, but he wasn't going to be able to do so much longer. He'd manage to keep himself under control for the time being, but if she pushed him further, there wouldn't be much that he could do!

Unlike Angel, Jamie was slowly gaining control by the minute. His attempt to slam Sabine against the mat had done only enough to free his face, but as it so happened, that allowed him to act on his next idea, slowly posturing up, pushing his way to his knees, and his feet after that. Sabine's legs were tight around his waist, but that would soon become a benefit more than a downside as Jamie would suddenly twist Sabine, forcing her to turn over onto her front, her chest squishing against the mat as she was suddenly folded backwards into the shape of a "C" as he sat down atop her. All at once, Sabine's bodyscissor had melted away, as it became replaced by Jamie applying a tight boston crab!

"Aaah... that's much better..." Jamie felt a sense of relief as Sabine's crushing scissor ended, replaced with the raven haired male wrenching backwards on her legs, slowly folding the busty German into something closer and closer resembling a circle. The low moans and cries of pain from Sabine caused an electric tingle to run up his spine, Jamie pulling a bit further back in response, really working the busty woman over in his grasp!

"You don't mind sharing the time on top, do you?" Jamie glanced over his shoulder, wrenching backwards to watch Sabine's expression change as he sent a jolt of pain through her back. The feeling of being on top, of taking this dominant woman and folding her in half, leaving her busty body under his control brought him excitement that was hard to match. It was what had brought him to wrestling after all, and had largely been the cause of his early career being something of a heel. Of course, Angel's introduction, and having spent more and more time in the promotion had led Jamie to shed those ways, but this moment... it reminded him of why it had been so alluring. His speedo felt a bit tighter now, and he would happily lean back, letting himself relax until his head was able to rest next to Sabine, all while his grip on her legs was as tight as ever, bringing the bottom of her feet as close to the back of her head as he could!

[BlackAkuma]

Sabine’s gloved fingers along the canvas, scraping along as Jamie continued to bend her in half. Unlike Morrigan, she wasn’t a switch, and generally didn’t derive any pleasure from being on the receiving end of punishment, but that wasn’t to say she had no stamina at all - she could fight, she could endure. But she would rather not have to, at the end of the day.

For now, however, it seemed she would have little choice in the matter, as Jamie had his move locked with expert flair. Sabine was flexible, more so than Morrigan - though that said very little - but even she found her limits being pushed as he continued to bend her out of shape, inch by inch by inch. Try as she might to keep a stable face, she couldn't help but cry out as the pain mounted, forcing a cry from her reddened lips.

”I must confess…” She spoke through her groans and gritted teeth. ”I am not…terribly fond of it.”

The ropes. She needed the ropes. While this was a hardstyle hentai match, that did not negate the rules, so rope breaks were still a viable, if inelegant, method of escape. Determined, she dug her nails into the canvas and drove forward, powering towards the nearest side of the ring with all she could muster.

It was a struggle, and a sharp contrast to what was going on outside of the ring. There, Morrigan was not only having her fun with Angel, but also conducting something of an experiment. In her time, she had worked more than a few men to orgasms, in record times, in all sorts of manners - her hands, her mouth, occasionally her feet. But this was a new method, something she had wanted to try for a while but not yet gotten around to.

So far, she was pleased with the results. Angel was practically melting beneath her, left as little more than a withering wreck as her breasts buffeted him from side to side. She might as well have had him locked down with chains - he was going nowhere, absolutely nowhere, that she didn’t allow. And, right now, he was exactly where she wanted him to be.

The only question was, how long would she keep him there? He was on the cusp, clearly, being driven closer to madness with every pump. He was doing his best to keep things in check, but there was only so much that a man could be expected to do. Angel was about to pop, and as much as fun as it was to keep him in that perpetual purgatory, she had to let him go at some point.

This was that point, and she let him go with a single word: ”Now.”

[ADarlingDucky]

The longer that Jamie rested atop Sabine's back, the worse her situation became and the better he was feeling, slowly and steadily increasing the pressure on her spine, her legs getting closer and closer to her own head as he folded her up. Each moan, labored breath, and shudder of Sabine's body was it's own reward, the gorgeous dominatrix now put on the receiving end and forced to slowly begin to crawl her way on the mat, carrying the weight of both wrestlers as she strained for the cables. The feeling of dominance was quite the enthralling one, and Jamie had to admit, he could definitely understand why Sabine was not totally content on giving it up. Still, part of that could be attributed to the fact that Jamie's boston crab, textbook in its execution, offered nothing in the way of pleasure, only sending waves of pain up and down her spine as Sabine moaned underneath him.

And it was for that reason why he opted to suddenly change gears. Jamie would drop one of Sabine's legs, allowing it to slap to the mat with a thud, before he suddenly took her still-captured limb, slipping it between his own thighs. He'd turn and drape his body across hers, and all at once, his boston crab had changed to something far more closely resembling an STF, with Sabine still forced to bear his weight, but Jamie now able to gently set his chin against her shoulder.

"Really? Hmmmm... you know, not to assume to much, but maybe you haven't experimented with the right partner...?" Jamie's words dripped like honey, as he slipped his arms around Sabine, not to grasp at her chin, but to slide them underneath her, hands moving underneath her suspenders to take hold of her chest. He pulled gently, giving a little strain to her back, but it was far less than his prior hold, and now meant to allow him to begin a gentle massage, groping and squeezing her chest, all while he continued to ride her towards the ropes!

On the outside of the ring, the dynamic was quite different. Morrigan had been in control from the very start, and Angel, a strong wrestler in his own right, went along with her every word, happily allowing her to do whatever it was she wished to. At the current moment, that wish of hers was seemingly to test just how much pleasure he could take without busting, his body now having reached the point where he was writhing at every small touch, and Morrigan's stroking of his cock hadn't slowed. She continued to use her chest to bring him ever closer to the edge, but it was only at her command did the dam finally break.

"Morrigan... Nnngh!" Angel moaned, his grip on Morrigan's head now shaky as his body quaked, and all at once, the pent up pleasure would release, his cock throbbing against her breasts as he was driven to climax! Angel's whole body shook as he let all the tension escape him, painting Morrigan's chest with the fruits of her labor, as he rode out the waves of pleasure that wracked his body, before his movements finally slowed, and his body relaxed underneath Morrigan, completely spent!

[BlackAkuma]

The Morrigan looked on as Angel erupted between her breasts, letting a geyser erupt between her breasts—a beautiful sight. Not just the cum itself, though that was certainly a part of it, but the look on his face as he finally reached the promised land. She had seen more than her share of men and women steeped in bliss, so when she could say that his was one of her unquestionable favorites, it was not a boast made idly.

A little of his seed found its way to Morrigan’s face, but she licked it off her chin without a second thought and sat back, letting his penis slip free of its flesh. Happy with her work, she gave her tits a quick giggle before she slid her top back on and plopped them back into place. She wouldn’t be needing them out for what came next.

”You know,” She sat up and began to crawl forward, letting her bulky body slide over his as she advanced. ”I was gonna ask how much you liked that, but judging from that look of your face? I’m gonna go ahead and fill the blank-in: A fucking lot.”

With that established, Morrigan proceeded to move upwards until her pussy hovered over his face. She reached down, pulled the fabric aside, and let it breathe in the fresh air, keeping it tantalizingly close. ”My turn.”

It was also Sabine’s turn in the ring - namely, it was her turn to feel pain, as Jamie continued to crank the Crab and split her spine. She kept a tight lip, refusing to scream her protests, but it was futile, in the long run - her struggles were plainly seen on her face, as Jamie continued to increase the pressure. At least she was still free to reach the ropes, or so she thought, until she felt him moving above - he was transitioning, and she could already guess what he was going with.

An STF, and a well-applied one, at that. The move would’ve been distressing enough on its lonesome, but the man had to go and make it so much more interesting, as he reached around and used her bare breasts as an anchor instead of her chin. A slight adjustment, but she could say that it made all the difference.

”Perhaps.” Sabine managed a small laugh. ”Do let me know if you eve come across such a person.”

As fond as Sabine was at having her breasts groped, she wasn’t so taken in with her own lust that she failed to notice Jamie’s position. As much as she approved of the variation, it did have the weakness of letting her head stayed free and unmoored, which opened an interesting - if brutal opponent.

Sabine took a moment to look over her shoulder, gauging the distance, before she threw her head up in a sort of backwards headbutt - the purpose of which was to ram her skull into the front of his face.