The Marks of Defeat - Kijo vs Ishigami ft. Frauke von Rittberg

[Lico]

Yuto was a little startled as the lighting was dimmed all of a sudden and the whole arena became quiet. He then watched his would be opponent making her way towards the ring, and somehow felt like this woman got he same vibe as his mistress.

The boy glanced back and forth between Frauke and Kijo while the later was heading towards them, seemingly growing more nervous as his opponent is getting closer and closer, mostly because of the mischievous grin on the face of his mistress. It's as if was planning something...

"Uh... h-hey there..." he then waved his hand with a wry smile. "Let's have... a nice fight...?"

[Persephone]

"Oh, my dear pet." Frauke began. "You two will certainly have a very nice and entertaining fight. Especially because I, your Mistress, is the referee."

As the German revealed that information, Kijo stared into Yuto's eyes deeply, without saying even a single word. No words were needed, she could see already how her debut was certainly going to play out. And the unique but certainly fun ruleset was the cherry on top.

"Now peasant, ring the damn bell!" Frauke ordered as she struck a flamboyant pose, enjoying the power that came from being the rule enforcer tonight. After she heard the sound that signalled the start of the match, the blonde spanked the boy's butt hard to push him towards her opponent. This was going to be a very fun night.

[Lico]

"You... what...?" Yuto had a genuine dumbfounded look on his face at the revelation that came right at the last minute.

He looked at Kijo who didn't seem to be surprised and suspected there's more going on behind the scene between these two women. He wouldn't be surprised if they're actually best buddies or anything like that. In any case, the sound of the bell was the cue for Yuto to not think of anything else but the match right now, as he was sure he'd have more than enough things to distract his mind soon enough.

"Yeep...!" the spank on his rear made Yuto yelped and jumped slightly, and after a flustered glance at his mistress, he stepped forward, and put his arms up, aiming to lock arms with Kijo and started the match with a test of strength.

[Persephone]

Yuto's yelp made even the stoic Kijo sightly grin, as she advanced and locked fingers with the boy, thus joining in the test of strength. But the black-haired woman had no intention of making it easy for her opponent.

Once a few seconds had passed, Kijo would try and force Yuto's hands apart in order for her to get closer, and press her knee on his groin. "Your Mistress told me everything about you." She whispered to his ear, letting him feel her hot breath. "Just a weak, pathetic jobber. Perfect for me to break and torture."

[Lico]

As the engaged in the lockup, Yuto found that Kijo wasn't exactly physically weaker than him despite being smaller than his mistress. He was about to try pushing her harder, but the raven haired woman then spread their arms to the side, closing the distance between them. Before Yuto could react, he felt her knee pressed against his crotch, which was already had a bulge on it thanks to Frauke's teasing prior to the match. He gasped, and the moment her breath brushed his ear, she'd feel his speedo clad member twitched.

"Nngg...! A-as if I'll let you..." he tried to be defiant while pushing her off him so that she wouldn't be all over him like this.

[Persephone]

"Then show me what you're worth for." Kijo remarked. She would suddenly atempt to use Yuto's momentum as he pushed to try and perform a judo hip throw, aiming for her opponent to land on his back, with her on top of him on side control, her chest pressed on his chest.

"Ouch! That's gotta hurt, honey." Frauke would say with a giggle if the move was performed correctly. "I must tell you, the beautiful woman you're facing off against is an expert grappler, with a black belt in judo and brazilian jiu jitsu. So do your best." The German ended her words with a teasing wink, as she watched with close attention with her hands on her wide hips.

[Lico]

"Wha...?!" Yuto's eyes widened as he was suddenly being flipped, and within a blink of an eye, he found himself crashed onto the mats, with Kijo's side pinning his chest! "Ugh...!"

It happened so fast that he wasn't sure what hit him, until Frauke informed him about what his opponent was capable of. It seemed like he's facing a real martial artist this time! As if the odds weren't already stacked against him. Fortunately he fell on the mats, which made the fall wasn't as hurt as it would have been if it was done in a floor or something harder. It still left him a little disoriented, though, and with Kijo still on top of him, he's clearly not in a favorable position.

"Gh..." the boy grunted as he'd try to push Kijo off him again before she could do whatever she had in mind with this position. "Ain't that great..."

[Persephone]

"Useless." Kijo muttered as she felt Yuto's hands trying to push her off him. Knowing that his focus was on pushing her off him but not defending himself, Kijo swiftly transitioned from side control to mounting Yuto.

With only a smooth move, the raven-haired girl had just taken an even better and more dominant position than before. "All your resistance against me, is useless." Kijo continued as she reached down with her hands to catch Yuto's wrists and pin them to the mat, while pressing her butt against his groin.

[Lico]

Not only Yuto failed to push his opponent away, she ended up mounting him to put herself in an even better position to keep him under control! He squirmed under her, trying to make it as difficult as he could for her to settle on top of him. The boy bucked himself off, only to then feel her rear on his nether region, which prompted a twitch from the bulge under his speedo.

That brought his resistance to an abrupt halt, and despite him trying to restart his struggle, he became too aware about the contact between her ass and his groin, which effectively halved his effort as he barely moved his lower half anymore. Suffice to say, that allowed Kijo to secure control over his straddled form.

"Uughh... d-damnit..."

[Persephone]

"See?" Kijo said as she got her face just a few inches from Yuto's, her lips almost touching his. "Everything you do is completely useless against me. You are just a lost little lamb, and I'm the wolf hunting you down."

The black-haired woman then quickly used her legs to trap Yuto's head into a head scissors. After giving him a hard squeeze, she transitioned the hold into a tight figure-four. It was clear that Kijo wanted to show off her submission skills, and at the same time slowly weaken her opponent. "Weak." Kijo muttered, as her thighs squeezed Yuto's head, while pressing him against her crotch in order to humiliate him even more.