Biting Off More Than She Can Chew: Naomi Van Makros vs Bill and Kasey

[AshAllen]

Naomi chuckled to herself as she continued to pull on Kasey’s leg. Pulling ok it further back ever so often as to give him some pain. Once. Twice. Thrice she did it. Each time going further and further back and arching his spine. Showing off her expertise in submission holds very well, “Heh, pretty flexible there champ.” She would chuckle as she tortured the poor man before giving him some relief and letting go of him, but Naomi isn’t done.

She let him have at least a minute to recuperate. Letting him gain some energy before she grabbed him by the legs again and pulled him over to the corner facing opposite of his tag partner. Once she was there, she grabbed his arms and placed him in the corner. Hooking his arms over the two middle ropes and letting him hang there.

The MMA fighter rolled her shoulders and took a few steps back to admire her work. Smirking before she danced around the ring, working the crowd into a frenzy. 

Her smirk got bigger as then got an idea and turned her whole body and faced Bill. “Your partner looks finished. Guess it’s time to have some fun.” With that, she whipped around and strutted back to Kasey. Naomi took her sweet time. Swaying her hips so her behind kept the gazes of the audience. Her cryptic works being left in Bill’s head as Naomi approached his partner. Any attempt made by the half-masked male was met with Naomi lazily pushing him back down with her boot.

  “Get ready,” she cooed to Kasey and Bill.  “I call this, the Stingface!”  

That was when Naomi spun around and planted her rear end in Kasey’s face. Any of his her cries were muffled by Naomi’s ample backside.  The Queen thrust her hips backward, grinding into Kasey, crushing him against the turnbuckle.  She stood back up and swayed her hips for the crowd, looking over her shoulder as she did so to admire her handiwork.

[Lycanstar]

Bill watched idly from His corner as Kasey looked rather troubled in the boston crab Naomi had Him in. Perhaps the larger masked Man severely overestimated Kasey's ability... although in fairness Naomi wasn't exactly much of a slacker when it came to fighting. Eventually, Naomi let Kasey recover for a minute before deciding to setup Her next round of punishment, however Bill was starting to get a little impatient.

Kasey was slumped into the corner by Naomi; breathing heavily as His head looked heavy and He uncomfortably groaned from the stress His back had been put in. His eyes had a look of sorrow in them, almost as if He regretted getting His gear on this evening- staring disinterestedly up at Naomi he watched as She teasingly swayed Her way to the other side of the ring, Her confident stride exemplifying the degrading situation Kasey found Himself in having barely been able to fend Her off in the slightest.

“I call this, the Stingface!”

Bill watched silently as Naomi playfully approached the seated Kasey and planted Her ass directly against His face~ Kasey's hands went limp and His legs kicked dully as it seemed Naomi was having the absolute time of Her life suffocating His partner! Almost rhythmically He watched as the space where Kasey's head was trapped bounced and swayed around; being guided by the hips of the more skilled fighter now using Kasey's masculinity as a toy for Her own degrading amusement.

Bill had seen enough.

"hmmmff- m-mmf..." Kasey's plea went unanswered. Or unheard in general. His face was pressed tightly between Naomi's cheeks as He moaned and desperately attempted to communicate His need for air against Her body but to no avail~ His dazed mind was succumbing to a more primitive sense as He unwittingly began to garner an erection; tightening His rather small wrestling trunks while His moans became quieter and quieter. Well, Bill certainly must be happy to have stayed out of things Kasey thought~ Perhaps His masked partner was simply enjoying the view of Kasey getting dominated and didn't care one way or another for His pride. Kasey felt on the verge of passing out as he...

Bill stepped through the ropes and stormed over to Naomi, a serious intention in His movements as He glared directly at Her while She was turned around to observe Kasey's fading body. Perhaps Bill finally moving from His fixed position in the corner would startle Naomi or perhaps She wouldn't notice until it was too late- But either way without a single wasted motion, Bill was now directly in front of Her as...

*THOK!*

Bill's skull shaped mask slammed directly against the square of Naomi's face with a devastating headbutt! The sudden attack Bill hoped would debilitate Her in a quick fashion as He finally decided to step in and remind Naomi that this match was a handicap!

[AshAllen]

Normally, a stinkface was used solely to embarrass one’s opponent.  But Naomi’s powerful legs made the move a legitimate threat.  Every time her rear crashed into her opponent’s head, stars swam in front of Kasey’s eyes.  Blackness was creeping in around the edges of the half-masked man’s vision, and it was getting hard for her to breathe.  If Kasey didn’t do something soon, this stinkface - or rather, Stingface - would knock him out.  There would be no coming back from a humiliation like that.

But then Bill came to his partner’s rescue… by headbutting Naomi with the force of a sledgehammer.

Now stars appeared in Naomi’s eyes as her body was sent back into the corner. Making her let go of the ropes, her ass pressed more onto Kasey’s face, and her back hitting the top turnbuckle. Sliding down and falling onto her knees with her hand hanging limply

[Lycanstar]

Bill stood firmly as He watched Naomi's head spin after the immediate impact of the headbutt- In an instant that confident, assertive professional fighter was gone and replaced instead with-

*Thmp~*

...The dazed body of a once dominant wrestler now fallen to Her knees as Her face limply pressed into the abdomen of The Crusher. Bill looked down at the unmoving head of Naomi as mere seconds before She thought Herself so callous as to give Kasey a stinkface when She knew right well that Bill could have come in at anytime seeing as this was still billed as a handicap match. Perhaps if She had taken the bout more seriously She could have been prepared for The Crusher to enter and had at the very least tried to defend Herself when He entered the ring. But as it was She was now very directly on Her knees with a annoyed giant in front of Her and a incompetent rookie barely conscious resting on Her backside as well.

"Wake up."

Bill's mask stared directly at the exhausted Kasey as He began gripping the top of Naomi's head with a fistful of hair. Unfortunately the only response Bill received from His partner was a unwitting groan against Naomi's back as She had done quite the number on Him. Bill sighed loudly as He truthfully did expect better out of His partner but supposed the show must go on. And while Kasey recovered perhaps now was a good time to give Naomi a taste of what to expect as the match now started in earnest.

Bill's other hand gripped the back of Naomi's skull as both now held Her in place before lowering the position of where Her head rested right in front of Bill's package. Bill positioned His legs more forward and began pressing Her face against His jockstrap tightly~ providing a smothering domination to Naomi as soon She would no doubt begin to succumb to the lack of proper breathing and squirm!

"I call this comeuppance."

Addressing Naomi's more playful tone when announcing Her "Stingface", Bill spoke much more bluntly as He used plenty of force to smoosh Her features against His covered manhood!

[AshAllen]

Naomi’s mouth had started to drool as her face rested against Bill’s stomach. Slightly dampening the skin of his abdomen as her saliva slowly dripped down. Her head was still dizzy so she wasn’t entirely sure what was going on. Not being able to acknowledge what Bill had said to her nor feeling his hands grab her head. She did feel being moved but not very far as she felt her body slightly bend.

Then she felt her face be pressed into something. A strange, stretchy material. Her head was starting to gather itself so her vision cleared up. Though that’s redundant as she was now facing something. Infact it took over her whole vision as her nose was buried in it and her lips practically felt forced to kiss it. But that’s when it hit her!

Not a literal hit.

But it was the musk from where she was that made her eyes widen to size of saucers as Bill was smothering her face with his damn crotch! Naomi’s body immediately jerked about, trying to free herself from Bill’s grasp as her she tried hitting Bill’s legs with her fists. Curse her arrogance once again!


“MMMMPPPGHHHMMMM MMMMMMMMMPPOHHH!”



Now Naomi was dampening Bill’s jockstrap with her saliva. Letting his manhood feel the wetness through the material as she was forced to kiss his crotch and inhale his musk.

[Lycanstar]

Naomi's muffled screams reverberated against Bill's crotch as She began to awaken to Her predicament; the saliva unwittingly dripping out of Her mouth staining Bill's jockstrap as He continued to smother Her against it! Not being quite immune to the feeling, Bill's erection began to make itself known as the friction of Naomi's facial features began to excite the masked giant more and more~ A lowly Humm could be heard from His mask as He enjoyed Her struggle more and more.

"Hnnh..?" Coming to, Kasey was confused as the last thing He experienced was Naomi's ass smothering Him into a daze; and suddenly feeling the cold air of the arena once again was certainly a sign that things changed. Coming to slightly more He felt that He was... Still against Her but in a different position. His head rested against Her back as He was still slightly slumped in the corner and started to stir, His eyes opening slowly as He recovered from the onslaught of offense Naomi had given. Raising His head He came across a sight He was not expecting in the least- Naomi's face buried into Bill's crotch, directly in front of Him.

"O-oh..?"

Was this even really happening? Or was Kasey's rattled mind playing tricks on Him? He began to put His hands against Naomi's body as She struggled to free Herself to very little avail- not realizing what He perhaps was doing in His slightly drunken state until it all became clearer~ This was a true 2v1 handicap now.

"Shit... th-thanks Bill... I uh-"

Kasey cut Himself off as Bill did not respond; opting to continue suffocating Naomi as He disregarded Kasey's comments! ...Which seemed like the perfect opportunity for Kasey to have His fun with the struggling Naomi as He began to get His hands more tenderly all over Her body while He remained seated. Feeling down Her back, sides and eventually down to the ass that had been smothering Him not too long ago. It seemed the pair were in synchronicity with their desire to sexually toy with the prizefighter! Did She have anything in Her to resist?

[AshAllen]

The growing erection in Bill’s man thong was making it more and more difficult for Naomi. Evident by the fact that the still clothed etection ahd pushed its way past her lips and in her mouth. Thanks to Bill keeping that iron grip of his on her head with it pushing her to him, she was now forced to suck on his clothed cock. Her warm mouth enveloping it while said mouth continue to cover it in her own saliva. Spit continued to gather as it just sat on her tongue. Her muffled protests turning garbled.

Even more than before.

She should count herself lucky that Bill wasn’t holding her upside down, ready for a tombstone piledriver. Otherwise her nostrils would be forced to take in the musk of his ballsack, which was worse now that she imagined it. But where nose was plugged up still was bad as it was difficult to breathe.

Then she remembered Kasey.

As Naomi continued to give Bill a forced clothed blowjob, she felt his partner’s hands feel her up. Touching her muscles and eventually the ass she was beating him with. Oh how she hated this position and was thinking of multiple ways to get back at these two. It was then she realized how she was postponed and that her limbs were free.

Arms. Legs. Her go-to weapons!

A smirk appeared in her mind as Naomi pulled her legs back in a little before licking them back like a mule! Their target: Kasey’s crotch! But she wasn’t done yet. Oh no. For Bill, she took one hand away from beating on his body and positioned it beneath him and her. That’s when she shot up her fist, hitting the first thing that was soft this whole match: Bill’s balls!

Naomi, despite her current predicament, made sure to sue the hardest and boniest parts of her attacks on both men’s family jewels. That being her knuckles and the heels of her feet.

[Lycanstar]

It almost seemed like routine at this point for the pair, another dominant handicap sequence against a hopeful competitor that had a bit too much pride than brains leading to them once again being able to sexually dominate with ease. But perhaps that pattern was too easy to fall into as while Bill and Kasey were having their fun feeling out Naomi… She had other plans in mind.

*WHAP!*

Kasey’s eyes nearly bulged out of His skull- The sudden shock causing His entire body to stiffen and limbs to shudder in place… Before He started heaving helplessly. The mule kick to His manhood had completely immobilized Him; perhaps the best-case scenario of Him coming to with a subdued Naomi in front of Him really was too good to be true. Kasey let out a pathetic whine before falling back onto Naomi’s back, His hands shakily reaching to cup Himself as He mended His intense pain~

Bill’s grip ceased slightly as He observed Kasey’s reaction- He wasn’t sure what to think right away, it had been admittedly some time since the pair felt resistance from such a formidable competitor; but before Bill could look down to let His anger at Naomi’s attack be known- He felt Her own anger first.

*THWAP!*

Bill’s body jumped slightly from the impact of the mma fighters fist uppercutting where She had just been smothered- the comeuppance to His rather egotistical actions not lost on Bill as He landed back on His feet after the impact. It was unclear what His reaction was initially as His masked expression gave no signs of even feeling the punch… Until He very slowly began toppling backwards before crashing to the canvas with a massive-

*THUNK-*

Bill’s body shuddered and writhed slightly as He lay on the canvas, His hands shakily reaching to caress His balls as He suffered the consequences of not subduing His opponent further before making a mockery of Her. With both Men immobilized, what was Naomi’s plan now?

[AshAllen]

Naomi coughed as she finally got free. She hadn’t noticed that Kasey fell on her back until she was on the mat. Growling softly to herself, she pushed herself up and shook Kasey off her. Heating the ‘thud’ that resonated with his body falling off and onto the mat, she stood up and dusted herself off. Panting slightly.

She then held her palm up and puffed her breath on it. Giving it a sniff before cringing. “Oh great, my breath stinks now.” She looked at Bill and then stomped on his covered jewels. “Thanks for that ya jerk. Now I have dragons breath.” She groaned as she was already planning to pay him back for this. Making her sniff his crotch and give her stinky breath. Well it could be worse, she’d be sniffing his nuts if she was being put in a piledriver. So maybe…

Nope. He’s gonna pay. And so is Kasey.
Speaking of which…

Naomi took her foot off Bill’s crotch and looked at the weak masked fighter still on the mat. Clutching his precious manhood. Naomi was actually surprised that she didn’t break them. Her legs were practically weapons thanks to her MMA matches and days in gymnastics. And that’s when she got an idea as she grabbed Kasey by his hair and dragged him with her as she walked over to Bill. Smirking as she got down and proceeded to put Bill in a side headscissor. Flexing her thighs around the taller masked man’s throat, squeezing him painfully.

Meanwhile, as she laid down on the mat with Kasey, she wrapped an arm around Kasey’s neck. Her bicep pressed tightly against his throat. But that wasn’t all as this wasn’t a normal chokehold; it was also a side boob smother!
That’s right, locking both fighters in, Naomi purposely positioned herself and her opponents this way for pain and humiliation. Smothering out Kasey while flat out choking Bill!

Oh and if that wasn’t bad enough, Naomi had a free hand. What was she gonna do with it?

[Lycanstar]

As the immobilized pair did their best to ease their pain; It seemed Naomi was fully in control now- a rarity for Bill to be in such a position but a unfortunate commonality for Kasey. Bill being masked was hard to decipher on what He felt exactly, but Kasey's expression was an open book of pain and sorrowfulness for His situation. However the dazed Kasey would have that feeling soon exasperated as while still weeping over the pain caused by the skilled MMA specialist, His body would begin tugging out of the corner by His hair and to the centre of the ring!

Laid down beside His partner who had succumb to a simmilar fate, the dazed Kasey soon felt the skin and muscle of Naomi's arms around His throat while Bill rather stilly began being choked by Naomi's legs! The squeeze both men felt was intense to say the least as Kasey barely even had the energy to struggle in an appropriate fashion while Bill slowly stirred from the lack of focus being provided by His depleting oxygen. The two men had thought this fight to be a sure bet of them coming out on top once again but now the pair was being rather intensely humiliated for their efforts in taking on someone so skilled... Kasey looked on as His only hope of coming out of this encounter relatively unscathed was being choked by Naomi's thighs, causing Him to sorrowfully weep against Naomi's chest with a regretful sounding moan.