Hot Molten Gold: Carmelita De Leon vs Chiyo Hamamoto

[Misfit_Alien]

After being SQUASHED roughly beneath her opponent's soft body, Carmelita let out a deep wheeze as her ears began to ring. She felt dizzy and lightheaded as she sputtered and coughed, unable to register what was going on. Then all of a sudden, she felt Chiyo's warm body sliding across her own. She soon felt the woman's hand lifting her leg up at the thigh...whether intentional or not, Chiyo's hand brushed up against the inner part of Carmelita's leg, causing a rather stimulating sensation for the Spaniard. Her breathing became hitched as her cheeks carried a tinge of red for a moment, almost letting out a soft moan as her chest heaved up and down. The last thing she heard was the referee's hand slamming the mat. She was being pinned...and she knew it, but she didn't want to go out so easily. Something within her REFUSED to let this match end this early.


"TWO..."


With a big shove at the cost of an even bigger expenditure of her stamina, Carmelita manages to kick out at the count of two. She shoves Chiyo off of her, propping herself up slightly as she looks at the woman, the tinge of red in her cheeks still there but only partially. She wipes her mouth and frustratedly speaks toward her opponent. "Don't...-huff-...you DARE try to pin me this early...you swine...." She said through bated breaths, gasping as she was already looking pretty tired. "It'll take...-huff-...a lot more than THAT pitiful excuse...-huff-...to melt me down." She said. She stands back up and steadies herself, quickly trying to grab hold of Chiyo and retaliate with a vicious series of Rapid Chest Slaps. The Spaniard aimed to put Chiyo onto the mat to pay her back. If Chiyo thought Carmelita was nothing more than an easy mark, the Spanish beauty would show her how wrong she was.

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[PuroQueen]

As Carmelita shoved her off, Chiyo rolled away gracefully, a playful smirk on her lips. She knew that pinning her opponent this early in the match was a long shot, but it was worth a try. Besides, she was happy to know that Carm still had some fight left in her! That moonsault was no joke, and judging by the way it left her huffing and puffing, it seemed to have driven quite a bit of air from her opponent. Still, she couldn't help but feel a tinge of disappointment as Carmelita rose to her feet, wiping her mouth and glaring at Chiyo.

The pink-haired wrestler watched with wonder as the other woman continued to gasp for breath, her chest heaving up and down. She had to admit, there was something about seeing Carmelita's body in such a state of exertion that was incredibly arousing. As the Spaniard spoke, Chiyo's eyes flickered with amusement. The Japanese girl was determined to break this high and haughty woman down, to humble her into a quivering, gasping mess, using nothing more than raw skill and pure passion!

"Jeez Carmelita, don't tell me you're out of breath already!" Chiyo quipped, moving in to grapple with her opponent once again.

But it was Carmelita who struck first, lunging forward with a series of rapid chest slaps, catching the smaller wrestler off guard! What Carm lacked in technique, she certainly made up for in raw tenacity, sending open palms flying repeatedly across Chiyo's chest The force of each slap echoed throughout the arena, the sound mixed in with the sharp cries of the rookie. Chiyo stumbled backwards, her body gradually descending to the mat as as Carmelita's crude but pungent strikes left her chest stinging from the impacts. "Gaagh!" Chiyo shrieked as her body was folded over back onto the canvas, her arms flailing wildly out in front of her in a feeble attempt to stop her opponent's incessant slaps!

[Misfit_Alien]

"Jeez Chiyo...don't tell me you're out of breath already..." Carmelita said with a subtle smirk in her eyes after forcing the woman down onto her back. She took a nice look at Chiyo's body, for some reason being attracted to those curves as her lithe body trembled on the canvas. She takes a finger and traces it along Chiyo's stinging chest right down to her slim tummy, mockingly admiring her once again. "And here I thought that you were just starting to warm up. Guess not...though, I guess you are a...little cute-...but still, you'll never be as beautiful as GOLD. Now...I think I'll punish you for your transgressions." She shakes her head and snaps out of it, ignoring whatever she feels right now. She positions herself behind Chiyo's head and proceeds to wrap her legs around the woman's head for a classic Headscissors. "Go ahead and scream all you like...but until you say that I'm your QUEEN...I won't be letting you go. Refuse, and you'll be falling asleep between my legs...they're quite a pair of soft pillows, no? You should thank me for even allowing this...I'm usually not so generous~"

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[PuroQueen]

Despite her folded and bent-over posture, Chiyo wasn't too uncomfortable to respond to Carmelita's mocking tone of voice with an eye roll. She almost summoned the breath needed to tell her opponent just how unoriginal she really was until suddenly, Carmelita's curious finger caught her off guard. Chiyo shivered as the digit traced the curvature of her body, dipping between the hills and valleys of her toned body. Chiyo took it all at face value at first - Carmelita was simply mocking her, using her awkward positioning as an opportune moment to chastise her body and looks... that was until Carmelita's eyes wandered, and her voice softened, letting slip a genuine admission of affection. Were these mind games? A trick? Chiyo's thoughts were interrupted by a soft moan as the finger reached her navel. For a woman with such crude methods and crass words, Carm's touch was surprisingly warm.

Even Carmelita seemed entranced by their intimate positioning, but it wasn't long until both of them were freed from each other's spell. Before she could react, Chiyo found herself trapped between the plush thighs of her opponent! "Gaagh! ~mmaaph!" Chiyo gasped, as Carmelita's strong legs squeezed her head with intense pressure. She could feel the strain building up in her neck and head, but she refused to give up or, even worse, give in to her opponent's egotistical demands. She knew she had to find a way out, and fast. She tried to pry apart the legs, positioning her fingertips in between her opponent's legs and pulling outwards, but to no avail.

Chiyo wailed and writhed like a fish out of water, her fingers tracing the innermost portion of her opponent's thighs looking for any point of leverage to pry them apart. But only perfect, flawless skin could be found there, too smooth to catch a grip. Chiyo grit her teeth, stifling her moans and groans as she desperately tried to look for a way out, scanning the ring for any possible escape routes.

With a sudden burst of energy, Chiyo began to crawl along the canvas, digging her heels into the mat and dragging Carmelita along with her. She could feel the eyes of the audience on her as she got closer and closer to the edge of the ring. Finally, with one last push, she thrust her leg outwards, attempting to catch her ankle on the bottommost rope and secure a rope break before Carmelita had a chance to reel her back in again!

[Misfit_Alien]

Much to Carmelita's dismay, Chiyo didn't speak a single word in response, nor did she tap out. Instead, the pink-haired woman was keen on resisting the Spaniard's sensual Headscissors. Carmelita was taken aback by her tenacity at first...but she quickly realized that this behavior should be expected from someone like Chiyo. The Japanese woman managed to dig her heels down into the canvas' surface, dragging herself over inch by inch until she managed to snag the bottom rope with the back of her foot. Impressive, VERY impressive...Chiyo was determined to fight against the odds even when something seemed bleak. For some reason, Carmelita liked that...Admittedly, it would be pretty boring and unsatisfying if Chiyo lost to such a simple, albeit effective, Headscissors, so a part of Carmelita was actually HAPPY that the woman escaped. However, Carmelita wasn't the type to obey the rules ALL the time...As the referee called for a rope break, Carmelita remained in position with her legs around Chiyo's neck and head, squeezing her opponent's face with her pillowy thighs. The referee demanded that the Spaniard break it off, but Carmelita continued to hold it in place, causing the referee to start the disqualification count.


"ONE..."

"TWO..."

"THREE..."

"FOUR..."


At the last moment before disqualification, Carmelita released Chiyo and stood up without any concern or care in her eyes. "Alright, there you go. She's free...Happy now?" She said, sneering at the referee before turning toward Chiyo. "I told you, Chiyo, I was going to put you in your place...Girls like you shouldn't speak back to me with such flagrant DISRESPECT. Now you're going to...Oh...I'm sorry-. Are you having a hard time down there? It's a common occurrence, really...I leave most women feeling breathless." She teased, grabbing Chiyo by her hair and pulling her up. She takes a good look at her and smiles. Once again, She felt this burning sensation in her cheeks as that reddish tinge appears. She grabs Chiyo by her wrist and twists her arm around before planting her feet down firmly and LAUNCHING Chiyo into the nearest corner with an Irish Whip. If things went according to Carmelita's plan, Chiyo should collide with the turnbuckle and fall into a seated position.

Once she was set up, Carmelita would hoist the bottoms of her trunks up, causing them to ride up her hips, exposing her bare ass a little. "A queen needs a proper cushion...I think your FACE will do nicely~" She said, getting a running start and then SLAMMING her ass and hips right into Chiyo's head. Upon impact, she would grab the ropes and stick her ass out even further, stuffing the Japanese woman's face into her butt, nailing her with a Running Hip Attack and Stinkface combo in the corner.

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[PuroQueen]

She had done it, she had actually done it. Chiyo had made it to the ropes with just enough breath to spare! However, despite her lungs demanding it, she couldn't get any more air. Panic set in Chiyo's eyes as she slowly realized what was happening. Carmelita wasn't releasing her headscissor! Chiyo groaned and cried from between her compressed cheeks, shaking her foot wildly against the bottom rope to emphasize that she was indeed touching them. The referee's disqualification count confirmed the obvious: Carmelita was going to ride this out for all it was worth.

Grggh! It's not fair! Chiyo's head thrashed wildly against her opponent's crotch, hands slapping uselessly against the woman's thighs, demanding the haughty heel to let go. But she should have known such demands would only fall on deaf ears. The count seemed like an eternity as Carmelita's clamped legs only tightened, slowly beginning to take their true toll on the poor rookie. Chiyo's face was a bright shade of red, her lips puckered up and squished between her opponent's warm, toned flesh. The edges of her vision began to darken as her senses slowly diminished, replaced only with the warm embrace of Carmelita's thighs-

...

"Huuuuuff ~ Gasp" Chiyo choked, her body folded over with hands clutching her neck. At first, she wasn't sure what had happened, but as the statuesque sight of her opponent looming above her slowly came into focus, it quickly dawned on Chiyo that she must have blacked out for a couple of seconds. And all because of Carmelita's devious tactics! Her taunts were a distant muffle among the ringing in her ears, but Chiyo still had enough sense to wave off the concerns of the nearby referee, signaling that she was still good to go on with the match. Before she had that chance, however, Carmelita was already on her. Chiyo winced as she dragged up to her feet by hair, before being sent hurdling to the other side of the ring.

Chiyo's footsteps were out of her control as she tumbled along the canvas, her body crashing back-first into corner padding before crumpling into a heap on the mat. Chiyo let out a loud groan as she tried to regain her bearings, her head lopsided against her chest with arms hanging limp along the ropes on either side of her. When her focus finally did return, Chiyo barely had time to process what she saw.

"AAAHH-MMMMPH-BLAH-MMMMPH!"

The pinkette's head was smashed against the turnbuckle, her screams quickly transformed into muffled gasps between the tight crevice of her opponent's bountiful butt cheeks! Chiyo's vision was engorged solely with the sight of that heavenly ass in all its glory, its plump features rubbed haphazardly all over Chiyo's shock-stricken face! But she didn't have the time or state of mind to comment on its loveliness. Chiyo was too busy trying to replenish her lungs among the waves of fresh ass repeatedly thrust against her mouth and nose!

[Misfit_Alien]

"Right where I want you..." As Carmelita lined herself up for this Running Hip Attack toward her seated opponent in the corner, she thought to herself. Of all moves, why was she doing this one!? There were way better ways to inflict pain upon her opponent. Was it to humiliate her? Well, it WOULD work, but Carmelita felt her heart wasn't solely set on that decision either. Regardless, she couldn't just allow Chiyo to get away scot-free. She narrowed her gaze and got a running start before SLAMMING the backside of her hips and ass all over Chiyo's face, burying it between her cheeks with a hefty amount of impact. She sandwiched the Japanese woman's face between the turnbuckle and her butt in an attempt to crush it and knock her for a loop. "Now then, it's time that you worship your gilded queen." And, of course, to top of this humiliating scenario, Carmelita would begin to grind and rub her booty all over Chiyo's head for a while, making sure that her opponent felt every inch of her smooth, curvaceous, and soft buttocks across her face before she would get off her. She lets Chiyo writhe and gasp for air for a moment before pulling her out of the corner. She drags her over, lays her across the canvas, and crawls atop her slowly. She sets the entirety of her weight down on her Japanese opponent as she slides over her and pins her shoulders to the mat, their warm tummies pressing together as their chests mash against each other softly. "Hmph...thanks for being a nice seat cushion, Chiyo. Your face is surprisingly soft." She said, her whisper allowing for her warm breath to grace Chiyo's face gently.


"One..."

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[PuroQueen]

While Chiyo's stint in the world of professional wrestling was still a burgeoning one, the pinkette could confidently say that she never thought that something like this could be happening to her in the ring. She was being jackhammered into the corner by her opponent's ass, her mouth and nose forced to consume nothing less than the unique aroma of Carmelita's damp cheeks, all while being utterly and thoroughly humiliated in front of thousands of gawking fans!

Yet despite all of that, Chiyo felt oddly... content with the situation! Carmelita's attack, while embarrassing, hadn't done much to actually hurt the rookie. She still had plenty of fight left in her, even if Carmelita wanted to make a show of trying to smother it all out.

And boy oh boy, what a show it was.

It was impossible to admit at first, but there was no denying the way her body was reacting; Chiyo was actually enjoying this! Her tongue unwittingly lapped at the fabric of Carmelita's attire, tasting the sweat and musk of her opponent. She couldn't help but moan softly as she did so, feeling a wave of unexplainable pleasure wash over her. As Carmelita ground her butt against Chiyo's face, the pink-haired wrestler found herself wanting more, wanting to be completely at the mercy of her opponent. Chiyo was both terrified and exhilarated by the prospect.

Then, just as suddenly as it began, Carmelita's attack came to a sudden halt. The Japanese wrestler was left gasping for air, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and arousal. Chiyo offered little resistance as she was dragged down to the mat, the weight of her opponent quickly bearing down on her while her mind raced with conflicting emotions. She felt violated and humiliated, yet at the same time, a part of her couldn't help but feel a strange sense of excitement at the experience. Chiyo's world had slowed down to a crawl. She could feel the weight of Carmelita's curvaceous body as the self proclaimed queen crawled atop her, their toned, warm bellies layered together. It was an intimate feeling that Chiyo couldn't suppress even if she wanted to.

But as Carmelita taunted her with her whispered words, Chiyo suddenly had a moment of clarity. The hoots and hollers from the turned on crowd were confirming the obvious. Carmelita was making a mockery of the rookie's image, taking years worth of training, hard work and dedication to the sport Chiyo held dear and quite literally shoving it up her butt! Chiyo's eyes hardened with a steely stare, counteracting the seductive gaze of her opponent above. "I'm... not...

Two!

"- your... TOY!" Chiyo shouted from within her compressed lungs. With a loud heave, Chiyo planted her feet into the mat and bucked her hips upwards, hoping to dislodge her sultry foe off of her at the last second! Chiyo would then roll over, clutching her chest and throat, still too winded to make an immediate comeback, but with just enough breath to let Carmelita know how she really felt about her recent antics!

"Ch-Cheater! You and your big... round, soft, warm... uh, butt!"

[Misfit_Alien]

Carmelita really believed that she had Chiyo pinned and beaten. However, as the count reached two, she could feel her opponent beginning to stir and shake. Her eyes widened as she realized that Chiyo was starting to resist, hearing the words that she uttered more clearly now. It seemed as if Carmelita had touched a nerve...and a part of her felt a little bad for what she had said, but she was still intent on beating Chiyo. She tried to cover her with more authority by laying down flatter and pressing her body right up against the Japanese woman's. However, it wasn't working. Eventually, Chiyo managed to break free from the pin attempt after bucking her hips with force, channeling her unyielding determination into the kick-out, leading to her escape.

Carmelita was forced off the woman and sent tumbling off to the side with a bit of a grunt, but she quickly tried to rebound by getting up to her feet first. "Cheating?! Me!? You DARE to toss those awful excuses at me? I knew you were DESPERATE, but I didn't think you were SLIMY, Chiyo...What's the matter, can little-miss-Red-Hot not handle MY heat?" She said mockingly. "I'm merely playing WITHIN the boundaries of the rules. Don't get mad at me for playing smarter, not harder." Thankfully for her, Chiyo was still tired. Carmelita could tell due to the exhausted, sweaty, ragged state of her...very slim and finely sculpted body. Seeing Chiyo underneath the arena lights like this awoke something within the Spaniard, something she didn't quite understand but was all too eager to explore.

However, what really caught her off guard was what Chiyo said about her...assets...She didn't hear everything, but she was able to make out 'big' and 'butt'...This caused the Spanish beauty to look a little confused, flustered, and a little...happy? Well, OBVIOUSLY, she knew that she had a gorgeous body...but rarely did she hear someone compliment her so genuinely...albeit in a less-than-flattering way. With a smirk and a strut, she walks over to Chiyo and picks her up again. She drags her over to the nearest corner again and props her up against the turnbuckle, standing her up this time. "Well, if you think using my 'big butt' is such a problem...I'll use my other 'assets'..." She said, climbing up the turnbuckle and forcing her pelvis to hover over Chiyo's face. She grabs the woman by her hair and grins. "Smile for the camera, Chiyo~..." She taunted before delivering a Face Hump against Chiyo's head, smacking the woman in the face with her crotch, creating a soft but sexual -SMACK- as a result. Carmelita wiggles her hips around a little and then delivers another one, and this time, holding her pelvis against Chiyo's face for a few seconds as the crowd cheers on!!!

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[PuroQueen]

A regretful groan squeaked through Chiyo's pursued lips as she was once again dragged to the corner turnbuckle. Her and her big mouth had just bought her more one on one time with some of the more intimate parts of Carmelita's body, a fact that even now, while Chiyo was still coughing and sputtering form the last ass attacks, she wasn't entirely disappointed with. While her personal feelings towards her opponent were still being decoded, there was no denying the larger implications of the woman's antics. Carmelita was slowly turning the ambitious and feisty rookie into a laughing stock, the once proud and supportive arena now nothing more than a chorus of hoots and jeers!

"It's gonna take a lot more than a cheap thrill to -AAACK!" Chiyo squeaked as Carmelita's groin pounded into her unsuspecting face. Chiyo still had the taste of her opponent's butt lingering in her mouth, only for Carmelita to add her damp crotch into the mix! Chiyo's expression immediately turned sour, her tongue rolled out and sputtering from the dominate display. Unfortunately, this would leave her even more suspectable to Carmelita's sensual attack as the woman once again rubbed her private features all over Chiyo's secretly wanting face.

The rookie's face appeared brighter and redder than ever before, magnified ten fold on the titantron above. Her past protests were quickly turning out to mean nothing in the face of such humiliation; Carmelita really was turning her into her personal plaything in the ring! Chiyo legs kicked out weakly beneath their combined mass, her face smushed deeper and deeper into the corner padding against the sheer girth of her opponent's groin. But Chiyo was not going to let Carmelita get away with this. After all the work she'd put in to get to this point, no way was she going to lose it all beneath the sweaty, sweet loins of her opponent! She gritted her teeth, her eyes blazing with fury as Carmelita moved in to press her crotch against her face one more. Except this time, Chiyo was ready.

She steadied her boots into the mat, anchoring her body as she quickly repositioning her flailing arms away from the ropes and around Carmelita's thighs, taking advantage of her heightened position on the ropes to drape the woman's legs overtop of her shoulders. With a loud cry that rang with equal parts determination and frustration, Chiyo pushed away from the corner, carrying the weight of her opponent on her shoulders in a miraculous feat of beauty and strength. The crowd chanted their support for the defiant rookie as she carried on her herculean task step by step, her throat raspy and tired from the endless groans of pure exertion. "AAAAARGH!" Chiyo let out her mightiest roar yet, triumphantly showcasing the woman seated on top of her like a trophy before finally pummeling her down to the mat with an amazing sit-out powerbomb!

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