Nayla Ameera vs. Bianca Valentine - Humiliation Galore

[Arjuna]

Nayla was in a rather bad position at the moment, with Bianca stroking her sex under her skimpy bottoms, and she couldn't keep her voice down as she moaned. "Ooouhhhh!! Ooohhh... n-nooo..." she mewled, her body shivering from pleasure coursing through her body. She tried to focus herself to endure the pleasure so that she could find a way out of this predicament, but before she could start her act on escaping, Bianca already made her next move, whispering to her before shifting her hold into a sideways bodyscissor, keeping her body trapped between her legs, and at the same time, she continued playing with her crotch, teasing an entry.

"Uuuhhhhhnnn!! Ooohhhhhhhh!!!" Throwing her head back, the Lebanese was already lost to pleasure, making no attempt to stop her opponent from going all the way inside her. The intense pleasure from the teasing made Nayla impatient as she wished for Bianca to stop teasing her and start having her way with her for real. "Oooohhhhhn!! Ooohhh fuuuuck..." Drool started rolling down her cheek as Bianca worked on her body in such an erotic way, and having her legs clamped around her body made it even more difficult for her to think of escaping.

[SubtleRoar]

"Hmhm, is someone already succumbing to the will of The Queen~" *Her rhetorical inquiry coaxed out a seductive chortle deep within her supple frame, convincing Bianca that she did indeed relish the company of her enticed victim. However, while witnessing the unfettered pleasure she was administering upon Nayla's voluptuous body begin to take its toll, she believed it was far too early to seize victory. Rolling her tremendous body sideways while simultaneously maintaining her unflinching vice grip, Bianca decided that it was time to create an even larger divide between Nayla's legs, dragging her captive's arms sideways along the way!*

Spoiler

"So, tell me something~" *The haughty empress began, dancing the edges of her fingertips along the outer threshold of Nayla's quaking, southern orifice.* "Am I going to completely and utterly dominate you this entire time, or do you intend to put forth some form of effort?" *She giggled following such a demoralizing comment, subsequently tightening her grasp on Nayla's limbs while proceeding to plunge her index finger deep within the Syrian's sensual spot to try and coax out an answer from her!*

[Arjuna]

Nayla's head was clouded in a haze of lust, breathing heavily as Bianca continued having her way with her. Soon, her legs were parted, giving Bianca an easy access to her sweet spot, and she couldn't fight back as her opponent then proceeded to plunge her index finger into her sex. "Muoooooghhhh!!!" Nayla let out a lewd squeal as Bianca started fingering her in earnest, but still had enough self-awareness to respond to her opponent's words earlier, though it wouldn't help her much.

"Uhhhhhnn!! N-noo!! Aaaaahhhhh!! Aaauhhhhh!!!" Nayla moaned, her pussy getting wetter and wetter the longer her opponent plunged her finger into her.At this point, her climax was inevitable, and the moment would come in any second, which was something that Nayla could not stop. "O-oohh gawd, ooohhhhhhhh!!!!"

[SubtleRoar]

*While continuing to keep the pressure up near the entrance to Nayla's feminine maw, Bianca was beginning to grow rather bored with her new toy- Sure, she was the unequivocal superior in this match, and the victory she had set out to claim was almost an inevitability, but she wanted the voluptuous captive between her legs to never forget what transpired on this memorable night. Taking a moment to ruminate on the possibilities, something hatched within The Bee's nefarious mind- Something which she would enact almost immediately.*

"As much as the sounds you're constantly making are delightful, I still don't believe you quite thoroughly understand to never trifle with royalty~" *The Prodigious Queen declared, rolling onto her side before sitting straight up, dragging Nayla upwards while pulling her close to her chest. Once she had a steady grip around the nape of her neck, Bianca would subsequently pull the incapacitated Syrian into the cavity of her chest, effectively cutting off any and all oxygen while simultaneously latching her right hand against Nayla's stomach for a tandem breast smother/stomach claw!*

[Arjuna]

The fight felt rather one-sided at this point, with Nayla's own climax reaching, but then, Bianca stopped her fingering, which caught the Lebanese off-guard before she found herself being pulled into the cleavage of her opponent as she was being subjected to a breast smother. And in addition to that, Bianca also went to latch her right arm against her stomach, putting her in a stomach claw.

"Mmrrpphhhh!! Mmrrphhhh!!" Nayla let out muffled squeals as she was being trapped in the hold. She wiggled her body, attempting to pull her face out. At this point, one would say that desperate times called for desperate measures, so she would attempt to use brute force in order to escape, namely by smashing her fists at the sides of Bianca's body, hoping this would stop her from dominating her.

[SubtleRoar]

*Bianca felt as if she had already scored yet another victory over the otherwise uncompetitive Nayla- She was basking in the all too familiar glow of the spotlight being cast upon her, the audience torn between feeling just a vestige of pity for the prey Bianca had trapped between her supple globes, and a slight vestige of envy as she tried desperately to escape The Queen's Clutches. However, due to the degree of narcissism Bianca was currently experiencing, she wasn't prepared for Nayla's impromptu retaliation, her body quaking violently from the imminent impact!*

"Guuhhh!" *Her maw hung open, both from the sheer amount of pain she was experiencing and the utter bewilderment she felt from the contact- Just a moment ago, Nayla had been bent across her knee begging to be relinquished. Now, it seemed as though the tide of the match had taken a sharp turn in her favor, all the while Bianca had been sent spiraling towards the canvas, her back flat against the ground.*

"N..not bad..~" *She muttered through labored suspirations, struggling to fully recuperate from the bombardment of shots aimed at her sternum. It had been quite some time since her mettle had been tested, and perhaps Nayla was capable of more than just suffering at the hands of The Sovereign Slamstress.*

[Arjuna]

After several shots to Bianca's body, Nayla was finally freed, and she took in a deep breath in order to fill her lungs with precious oxygen. She had to admit that her performance earlier was less than stellar, and she was looking to remedy it as soon as possible. At the very least, she had been freed from her predicament, and now that she managed to prevent an embarrassing loss, it was time for her to fight back and show her opponent what she was made of.

Now that Bianca was on her back, Nayla decided that the best next course of action was to mount her, pressing her plump butt against the busty chest of the woman whom she was fighting. The sudden weight on her chest would surely cause a difficulty to breathe for her, and the Lebanese wanted to make sure to leave her opponent breathless first before she could proceed on smothering her senseless.

"More will come for you next, I tell you that..." Nayla said, smiling seductively at Bianca as she looked down on her, rubbing her tush against the tits of her opponent.

[SubtleRoar]

*While remaining in a state of debilitating disorientation, Bianca felt a crushing wait rest itself upon her corpulent jugs- Why, it was none other than her middle-eastern adversary, Nayla, attempting to crush her chest beneath the mammoth posterior of hers! While the tactile sensation was masochistically pleasant, so much so that Bianca had to snag her lower lip with the edges of her teeth to stifle a plaintive moan or two, it wouldn't be long before she felt the wrath of the woman she was publicly humiliating just minutes ago!*

Spoiler

"R..relinquish..m..me y..you vile..f..fiend!" *The flustered bee barked from beneath her better, legs beginning to flail from side to side while struggling to retain some semblance of consciousness through the encroaching pain surrounding her. However, as the seconds passed, it was becoming all too evident that Nayla was obstinate on turning the tides of this conflict- Something which Bianca wasn't too personally pleased with!*

"I..I am going to make you regret this!" *She howled, a vermillion patch spreading across her facial cheeks- A combination of the mortification and slight arousal that Nayla naturally permeated was beginning to entice The Sumo Slamstress, and try as she might, it seemed as though the syrian had the advantage, for now.*

[Arjuna]

Nayla just chuckled as Bianca called her a vile fiend, finding it amusing. "What's wrong? Do you hate this, hmm?" Nayla asked as she would rub her plump booty against the huge breasts of her opponent before she brought her butt up off of her chest for a bit, only to drop back onto her, looking to knock the breath out of the bigger woman under her.

Soon, Nayla decided that it's about time for her to have her mighty backside to engulf the entirety of Bianca's face, smothering her with those ample cheeks. Purring, she would give her face a bit of rubbing, much to the joy of those who were watching this match. Just a few minutes ago, she had been overwhelmed by Bianca, but now, table had turned, and Nayla would make sure to milk this moment for all it was worth.

[SubtleRoar]

*The ridiculing aside, Bianca was discovering that she was a bit more of a masochist through the anguish Nayla was inflicting upon her- If it hadn't been for the thousands in attendance witnessing her salacious demise, perhaps she would have tolerated what the alluring Syrian was administering upon her just a bit longer. However, even though her facial cheeks were illuminating a deep crimson, The Undisputed Queen knew she had to retaliate somehow- Otherwise, she wouldn't dare call herself that in public again after losing in this fashion!*

"Gggnhh!?" *But, just as fate would have it, the instant Bianca went to concoct a means of escape, it seemed as though Nayla had yet another trick up her sleeve. The voluptuous woman's humungous rear somehow found itself firmly pressed against Bianca's facial region, sending waves of unmitigated tantalization all across her massive physique! Fortunately for her however, she had suffered fates far worse than this, and a little sensual teasing wasn't about to be her demise, so long as she could help it!*

Spoiler

"Hhnnhh...mmmh..~" *However, that didn't prevent her from relishing the moment, taking this chance to plant a few, discreet smooches against Nayla's plum posterior. When in Rome, she thought, and when was she going to have another golden opportunity to worship an ass as curvaceous and immaculate as hers?*