Rose Gold vs. Saren Steele - Hentai Submissions Match

[SuckerPunch]

Hentai Submission Match
Bikini Attire
Victory Decided When One Woman Can No Longer Continue Due To Hentai Manuever

Korakuen Hall was the largest sporting arena in all of Japan. It had hosted a number of legendary events. From boxing, to wrestling, to concerts and conventions. None were more loved however than LAW. A women's wrestling league where the rules fell upon the competitors to decide. A league where oral stimulation was just as common as a suplex. Tonight hosted one such match. A hentai bout between an up and coming Lightweight and a fresh Middleweight.

Spoiler

(Start at 1:21 for replays)

The lights cut out as the electronica of 'Gold' pulses through the arena. The stage fills with smoke, obscuring it. As the vocals kick in the directional lights flare to life, cutting through the darkness in dramatic swathes. They scan the ring and audience, offering a momentary reprieve from the darkness. Tiny flecks white, pink, and gold confetti sparkle brilliantly within the arena.

The lights all assemble on the ramp and trace their way up it. Among the smoke and glitter, the shapely silhouette of a woman waits. Her head down and arms at her sides. Statue still. And the music stops for a few beats. The lights cut once again. However, they flare back to life with the beat drop!

The nubile competitor reveals herself. A single fist is raised triumphantly to the sky, to the fans, and to the league as a whole. Her head raises, slowly, taking in the moment before opening her dazzling amber eyes and meeting the attention of all the fans in Korakuen Hall. The fans who had gathered to watch her and another woman vie for sexual dominance. Only one would leave with her pride intact.

Rose Gold would wait in the ring, leaning against the corner facing the ramp to witness her rookie opponent's arrive. Her arms crossed under her breasts, lifting the firm orbs flaterringly. Rose Gold was garbed in a two piece bikini with a pink and blue cotton candy stripe pattern as the attire rules had demanded. She preferred the black of her bodysuit, but tonight was a special occasion. Forcing another woman to drink their own cum always brought our Rose Gold's more feminine side...

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"Introducing First! Fighting out of Hokkaido Japan, Weighing in at 119 lbs! Rose GOLD!" Cried the announcer dramatically!

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As Korakuen buzzed in anticipation of the upcoming match, the lights dimmed a bit lower throughout the arena. Still, one could see the petite yet quite shapely form awaiting in the corner of the ring. The stage was illuminated with a soft, baby blue spotlight. Some of the more more loyal fans knew right away, but the remainder of the arena knew who would be coming down the ramp next when another synthesized beat hit.

Entrance music

Saren Steele, the newest middleweight on the LAW circuit, slowly came out and revealed herself as the opponent to the sensual blonde impatiently waiting in the squared circle. Keeping her chin high, she slowly looked to the first row of the crowd below to the right of the stage, winked and gave a subtle lick of her upper lip. Saren wanted to keep the crowd on her side tonight as she worked over the ever-so-sexy Rose Gold.

Saren Steele

Donning her typical light blue bikini top and bottom adorned with posterior skirt, Saren seductively strode down the ramp. She had added a few more garments to tonight's attire, matching blue gloves that extended to her toned biceps, and a thick silk choker that again matched the rest of her ensemble. She remained barefoot, as she felt this brought some intimacy to the upcoming hentai match. As entered through the middle ropes, she couldn't help but experience a warmth in her lower abdomen, betrayed by her lust the closer she came to being able to get her hands (and tongue) on the luscious blonde who eyed her down.

"Hailing from the United States, weighing in at 152 pounds, Saren Steele!!" the announcer proclaimed, emphatically drawing out her last name.

"Ya know, you look pretty familiar little girl. Or maybe its just deja vu..." Saren brought a finger to her chin.
"Nope, no. It's the future I'm seeing. It's me riding your face after you've cried mercy from the ecstasy I just made you experience. Hehe! Saren crossed her arms and stuck her chest out a bit, seeing if she could entice a few looks downward from her smaller opponent as she waited for her response and the upcoming bell.

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Rose watched her opponent as she swaggered down the ramp towards the ring. She couldn't help but acknowledge how lovely she looked. She was a bit bigger than her. She'd expected that somewhat... Given that she was a middleweight. What she hadn't expected was how toned the woman's body was. She knew for certain, the moment she laid eyes upon her, that her surname was not just a moniker. She was powerful. A contest of strength would surely lead to Rose being driven onto her skull in a myriad of unpleasant ways...

"The following match is a HENTAI SUBMISSION MATCH! Set for one fall!" Declared the announcer eagerly. The crowd erupted at the stipulation. It was official. By the end of this match, at least one of these two women would be bare. Their bodies racked by pain and pleasure both. The Roman Colliseum's didn't feel so far away during these nights...

"A prophecy?" She asked indignantly. "Don't you think it's more likely that was a dream?" She rolled her eyes to add emphasis to her sarcasm. As she approached the larger blonde, her eyes fixated momentarily on her enormous tits. Rose had Breasts. They were pert and firm. Reasonable. Those massive things were tits!

"After all, we both know if you could see the future you never would have come here. You would have kept your act in America. Far away from what I'm about to do to that precious body of yours." Rose pressed her hands to her knees and ran them up the length of her body. Her hips swayed as she moved, putting on a show for her would-be lover. Rose Gold was confidence personified. The primal embodiment of an otherwise subdued woman's inner desires. If Saren had wanted to make Rose Gold look down, she should have worked on dropping a few inches of height.

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Saren, again inadvertently (and she hoped subtly), showed a slight tremble as she bit her lip. The anticipation of wrapping her muscular arms and legs around Rose was almost too much to bear. The tease the smaller blonde flaunted not only captivated the crowd, but mostly it’s intended target. As Rose’s hands slid up her body, Saren only imagined hers doing the same. She, of course, would linger a bit longer in a few spots, specifically that tight little ass and those firm gravity defying breasts.

DING DING DING

As the bell rang Saren hastily closed the gap between the two. Anticipation would soon turn to action, and it was important in her mind to set the tone early for this bout. She quickly analyzed strategy in her head, and thought that overpowering the smaller blonde would be the best move. She could get down and dirty after she weakened her opponent a bit.

As she approached Rose, she continued her cocky taunt:
”It’s a cute display of confidence you’re showing all these fine people, but it’s only gonna add to the humiliation you experience when you cum over, and over...and over...”. As she seductively finished her verbal assault, she ran her hands over her taut and defined abs, with her right hand sliding up and circling the nub that was starting to gain definition through her bra.

Saren then would try and close the remainder of space between the two. She would attempt to force a tie up where she could take advantage of her assumed strength advantage (as well as finally get her hands on the source of her growing lust).

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There was the bell! The match was on. Rose lowered her body into a bit of a crouch. She squared her legs with her opponents and spread her arms in front of her. It was a grapplers stance. Fitting for the sport with which they were both competing in.

"Easy there rookie. I'm sure you're awful excited for this once in a lifetime opportunity to taste a woman of my calibur. But I fuck sluts like you for a living!" Rose's scathing taunt was accompanied by her stepping into Saren. She wanted to lock up? Fine! She'd see what her musclebound opponent could do!

With any luck those abs would be for show. Rose's flat tummy looked meek by comparison. Flat and firm, she looked hot in her bikini. But Saren looked powerful! She looked as if she could launch the smaller blonde into the rafters. On top of that, she outweighed Rose by nearly 30 pounds. The moment Rose felt Saren's strength she knew she'd misplayed. Her arrogance had led her into the lion's den! But with any luck, the lust-drunk rookie wouldn't have the experience to leverage it right away!

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Saren was lucky! Not only did Rose take part in the initial clinch, but she was finally able to make physical contact with her smoking hot opponent. Now locked in a typical inside arm tie up, Saren tried to take advantage of the situation. Not surprisingly, she was able to move the smaller wrestler around as she wished. She backed her up into the middle of the side ropes, and put a little more force to stretch Rose’s head over the top rope.

She eased off the tie a bit and moved her sinewy left forearm across the upper chest of the blonde, careful not to blatantly choke her just yet. She pressed her muscular abs into the tight tummy that opposed it, with some gentle writhing to build a little friction between the two.

”Still feel the need to keep running that pretty little mouth of yours, huh?” Saren said with a sharp tongue.”Let’s see if this changes your outlook on what’s to come!”

Saren then would attempt to drop her right arm down, and start teasing Rose. She would run her fingernails along the inside of her opponents left thigh, running along her flawless skin. She would linger on the edge of her pantie line, tracing her fingernail up and down her groin, occasionally lingering when close to her swelling labia, in an attempt frazzle the currently overpowered woman.

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Stepping back was all Rose could do to not be forced to the mat by the physically superior wrestler. Her strength, compared to Rose's, was herculean! The tiny blonde was easily manuevered about the ring. Her succulent breasts heaving with every forced movement! That was, until she could move back no further!

Her back was to the ropes, literally and figuratively. She could feel the rough tape that covered the natural fiber ropes beneath against her bare skin. The sensation became even less pleasant as Saren put a forearm to her clavicle and began to force her nubile form over them. The two women's bodies were pressed together tightly. Rose's soft, feminine belly yielded to the knotted abs of her larger foe as she ground against her.

The feel of the woman's fingernails tickling her sensitive skin brought a moaning gasp from Rose's lips. A poor substitute for a retort. She felt the sweet sensations of the elastic band of her bottoms being tested by the bold tips of her foes fingers. It was no secret that Rose Gold's body was built for sensual conflict. Saren could feel Rose's inner beast screaming for satisfaction via the damp heat radiating from her throbbing lips.

"Ha-aaah! Oh... Oh god!" She whimpered. "If you-... mmm. If you do that-" her sentance broke off, stunted and distracted by pants and moans.

Saren could see Rose's cheeks flush with color and her lips slacken. She was slutty putty in Saren's hands. Or so Rose Gold wanted to appear. Her upper body, no longer restrained by that arm leaned forward and lurched for Saren's. Her lips, wet with her saliva attempting to secure Saren's in an intimate, submissive kiss. A hand moving to caress the side of the stronger woman's neck in adoration.

All a cruel distraction. If she was able, she would suddenly jerk her hips to the side! Her right hip and cheek pressing against Saren's pelvis. The hand that stroked her neck would pull her forward as Rose's other hand worked to force the larger woman's lower half away. The full manuever was a rough over the hip Judo throw that would seperate the women's lips and smash the arrogant blonde with the earth with breast shaking force!

"-If you do that! I'm going to throw you on your head!" She finished her sentance standing above the hopefully stunned woman!

Rose Gold was more than a pretty face and a good lay. She was a national Judo champion. She was used to putting women twice her size on their backs. In more ways than one.

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Saren had the supple bodied Rose right where she wanted her. This match couldn’t have started any better, or hotter for the hard bodied platinum blonde. She continued to tease the groin of her sensual and submissive opponent. Saren started to become a little complacent, focusing a little too much on what her hand was doing to Rose’s southern lips, as she started to feel a well of heat build in her chest and cheeks. As her chest began to redden a bit as her lust grew, a surprising counterattack caught the overconfident rookie.

”Mmmph...ohhh,” was the only response Saren could muster, as she was caught off guard by a lightning fast but sensual kiss from the chesty blonde she was just in control of. Saren felt her opponent’s slick tongue probe and massage her own, as she tasted the saliva that was not hers. The heat in her chest grew a little more, and the rosy complexion filled her pale neck and cheeks as well, accentuating the light freckles that adorned them.

Alas! If Saren thought that was the counterattack, she was soon sorely mistaken. It turned out only to be a ruse by the crafty and conniving blonde to gain a further edge. Saren’s lesbian desires were quickly becoming a great problem. She soon found herself head over heels, accelerating dangerously towards the mat. The crowd saw the toned strength of Rose Gold’s obliques as she deftly used leverage over her hip to hoist the larger woman before driving her to the mat! The thud of Saren’s body was noticeable, but largely distracting the crowd was Rose’s supple tits that bounced with both the effort of the throw and then the mat shaking from her opponent’s fall.

“Unhhh,” Again the only verbalization that Saren could expel was that of surprise and pain. The warmth and redness stayed on her ample chest, but now was accompanied by a ragged heave as the stunning rookie tried to catch her breath.

As to be expected, there wasn’t much Saren could do at this point, and she lay sprawled at Rose’s feet, at the mercy of the cunning lightweight, only to await what her next move would be...

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Rose didn't gloat. Well. Not yet at least. She moved to stand between her opponents legs! She grabbed her heels, one in each hand, lifted and spread them. Then, with her bare right foot, she'd stomp down onto Saren's exposed pussy! It wasn't hard. Or a kick. It was a show of dominance. Enough to let the arrogant newcomer know; at any time, with more malicious intent, she could cave her precious womanhood in.

"Ohhhh! Sooo good! Saren! Don't stop!" She moaned dramatically as she stood untouched over the downed woman's body. A deviant smile on those kissable lips as she faux moaned for her opponent. She hadn't removed her foot. Rather. Now. She began to stimulate her opponent's sex with it. She pressed her foot into Saren's mound and began to slide it back and forth. Massaging her petals with her sole and teasing her clitoris with her toes.

"And here I thought you would be used to lovers faking it!" Rose would let out as she barely kept her laughter contained. Faking it? Maybe. At least some of it. But her bottoms were well and truly wet. Saren had felt her swollen mound and there was no denying its arousal. It was something for Saren to ponder as she woke from her daze to Rose Gold's foot job. A sight that was erotic for any who were into feet. And humiliating no matter who you were.

"Are you enjoying your goddesses foot? It's all you deserve! I won't sully my hands on an arrogant rookie. You can cum whenever you like, but if you make a mess, I'll expect you to lick my toes clean!" This time she couldn't resist laughing. It was too perfect. The leggy blonde woth all of her muscles trapped under Rose's heel like the insect she was. Pitiful!

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Saren's hard body lay spread eagle in the ring, unable to oppose gravity other than the rapid rise and fall of her alluring tits. After a skillfully executed hip toss the cobwebs still needed shaking from the rookie's head. As she came to a bit more, she felt both of her legs being lifted by her heels, and as they were spread she opened her eyes to see the underside of Rose's bikini clad breasts. She couldn't stop focusing on those gravity defying beauties, and wondered to herself why they started jiggling.

"Agghh!" Saren's voice erupted involuntarily, as her opponent stomped her bare foot into her aroused sex. She could tell that Rose left something back, but it didn't matter much, since she was already sensitive there from the foreplay she inflicted upon the blonde heel on the ropes.
A glossy sheen quickly appeared on the forehead and chest of the incapacitated blonde.

If only to make matters worse, Saren's opponent started to rub her dirty feet and toes all over her covered folds. Thank god she still had her panties on, as this was embarrassing enough as to not be foot assaulted on her bare pussy. Her face and neck grew a deep shade of crimson, and for the first time tonight the rookie's cockiness began to falter. Her panties grew damp as her sex stubbornly betrayed her utter humiliation.

She had to do something to get out of this precarious situation, or soon she would find herself cumming to this vile blonde's sexual assault.
"Please, Rose, you can't do this to me..." she feigned further humiliation. She thought she saw a flicker of consideration on the evil blondes perfect face, but she knew better than that. She was probably just lust-drunk at the site of a more athletic woman at her foot's beck and call.

Saren would try to pull her legs in, and while holding Rose's feet and anchoring them to the canvas, attempt to backwards somersault using Roses torso as a launch point. This would hopefully knock her opponent onto her firm ass and then be able to gain a bit of ground to stand and recenter her mind (as well as her wet panties!)