To the Victor, The Spoils (For Person)

[TheManVan]

With the only sounds coming out of Ciel's mouth being moans, Sarah was proud of her work as she continued to drill her palm into the bare crotch of her defeated foe and sought to humiliate her even more. Shoving her hand into Ciel's crotch fiercely, she would pull her hand back from it and give Ciel another hard slap across the face with it.

Looking at the suit on the ground, Sarah got another idea as she picked up the suit, rolling Ciel onto her stomach. With a cruel smile on her face, she would begin to bring her wrists together and tried to tie the suit around Ciel's wrists looking to seize her opponent tightly and prevent her from struggling even more.

Once that was done, she would move onto the ankles and tried to fully restrain her!

[Person]

Sarah was relentless when it came to assaulting her sex. She could feel her private being hammered over and over by the British wrestler. Eventually, the blue hair wrestler would get a reprieve from the assault but not before being slapped right in the face, adding insult to injury.

She would then be rolled onto her stomach before feeling something wrapping around her wrist. Groaning as she was still unable to resist, she would find her wrist now bonded together. This wasn’t good, she already wasn’t able to resist much and this was going to make things worse. Yet things then did go from bad to worse, as her legs would then be bound. Ciel would attempt to wiggle trying to break free from the binds.

[TheManVan]

Tying up Ciel in a hog tie, Sarah smirked out as she grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up to her knees and force her now captive opponent to kneel before her. She would grab onto Ciel's chin, clenching it tightly as she would force the blue hair to look at her, leaning down to get face to face with her. "That's more like it." she hissed out, before shooting her face forward to slap on a rough and possessive kiss.

With her captive all tied up, Sarah had little worry of her trying to break out of this predicament. But the demeaning kiss was not all she was going for, bringing her foot up to press against the bare pussy of Ciel, looking to grind the top of her foot against it!

[Person]

Now that she was all tied up, there was little she could do but simply glare at her opponent. She could bark out a few words but she felt that would only cause her situation to get worse. She would then be forced onto her knees, right in front of Sarah. The blue hair wrestler would attempt to struggle, trying to free her hands but she would have no success in doing so.

Ciel would then be kissed aggressively, part of her wanted to take a bit out of Sarah but that was not all her former opponent had planned for her. She would then feel the bottom of the British wrestler foot grind against her sex. This would result in a moan coming out of Ciel, as the feeling was very bittersweet.

[TheManVan]

Pulling her lips away as she watched in glee of CIel moaning at her foot, she couldn't help but sneer at the blue haired bitch, "Heh. Look at you, how unslightly. But it fits a bitch like you." she sneered out with a twisted smile of glee on her face. She loved this, she violating her beaten opponents almost as much as she loved beating them into submission.

Especially the most stubborn of ones.

There was nothing more satisfying than having such a resilient foe being reduced to a moaning wreck in front of the Scourge. She would drive her foot even harder into Ciel, shoving her backwards so that she would arched back as her foot continued to grind into her sex!

[Person]

With her hands and legs bonded, there was not much she could do as the British wrestler continued to play with her. She would give a glare to Sarah but that was the only resistance she could give, as she had to listen to the insults being given to her. Her sex would start to get a bit wet as the British wrestler continued to grind her foot harder into her sex.