L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Chloe licked her lips at the display, she was like a Roman Emperor presiding over the Gladiators who battled for her pleasure. She could see the fluster in Simona's face and loved it. If nothing else she was learning more about the girl for their eventual private meeting. Clara on the other hand was struggling. She lay on the canvas panting hard trying to stop the pain in her chest. She could hear Maire and Simona bicket and in all truth, the comment from Marie terrified the girl more than anything she had been through so far. In her private matches, horny meant Chloe would ride the girls face naked and cum when she used Clara for her pleasure.

However she was picked up by the middle, which was an effort and make her feel a little sick, still it was better than having her hair pulled. As she got to her feet she wobbled a little, still feeling the effects and instantly everything went dark!

She couldnt breathe, she couldnt see, and she couldnt get anything but a warmth that was inviting, even though it slowly cut her off from the outside world.

"UUGMMMMM"

Clara protested as she reached to fumble her hands along Simona. She felt all along her sides and back, eventually making her way down to the girls behind. Repeating the move she made before, she let her hands squeeze and knead Simona's buttcheeks. Clara red faced and struggling worked her way up to Simona's shorts waistband. With a sneaky move that was much more suited to a heel wrestler and yanked them up as hard as she could, looking to give the girl a wedgie!

"Ha I bet those never come out again!" Chloe piped up again taunting the sexy French girl

The one thing more irritating than being bested even momentarily by the rookie would be that the match seemed to be up close entertainment for the hated blond on the outside. The idea of Simona putting in effort just for Chloe to get off on the outside didn't sit with her well.

Although some of that stress would be alleviated with the assistant's face being squished between her breasts. Simona intending to make sure Clara was the one red faced this time. Simona abusing what little strength she did to effectively dig her foe'a features into her soft skin, starting to blush slightly and pant as she did so.

Simona was ready to deal back the humiliation she had suffered and intended to do so I'm full force. However yet again Clara's hands instantly found their way to Simona's smooth curvy body and start to lower themselves to get rear again. Prompting the blonde to shake her chest and push her breasts against her opponent's face as she tried her best to stop Clara from getting too brave.

" D-don't you dare! Stop that!" Simona would comand, until she suddenly felt her opponent's hands clamp into her butt cheeks and squeeze, immediately earning a long spirited moan from Simona. The blonde naturally weakening her hold slightly as she started to blush and go somewhat limp as her opponent more or less massaged her form rear.

" D...Damn you..." The blonde would gasp out, until she felt her shorts being pulled far between her cheeks, giving everyone in attendance which likely included Chloe one hell of a good view. Simona going from a gasp to a pained whike awfully quickly as she tightened her arms around her opponent's head and closed her eyes as a few pained moans escaped Simona's lips.

" I-I'm not...letting you ground me again... " Simona would cry out, showing off her determination as she did her best to fight through the pain, although her opponent would likely notice that the squeeze around her head was inconsistent now. The French aristocrat frequently increasing and decreasing the pressure around her opponent's skull as her will to win and natural pain of fear collided and made it a battle just to not release Clara.

Clara was blinded by the lovely breasts of Simona but still was troubling the French wrestler with her busy hands! As they found her waistband, Clara yanked them up and then down again before moving back up just to maximize the humiliation Simona felt. However to Clara this was just a means of escape to fresher air! Clara never intentionally humiliated anyone, this is what made her smother attempts to deverstating even if she had no idea of them. Her curves and her seemingly innocent attitude disarmed rivals and left them a sweaty red faced mess!

The struggled continued and Clara could hear Simona stuttering. She could also hear the girls heartbeat which banged like a drum! Simona seemed to be excited despite the position. Clara felt a funny tingle and thinking the waistand yank wouldnt work she changed tactics. By now the girl was a bit lightheaded and needed to get free or face being knocked out, which she knew Chloe would punish her for, so her efforts got more desperate. Her left hand slid back to Simona's round buttcheek, kneeding it and squeezing, whilst Clara's right hand moved to the French girls front. Her fingers traced and teased over her shorts, feeling their wetness and probed with a little more pressure, starting now to feel through the material Simona's thinly covered sex.

At the same time she stepped forward again, clumsily tripping over her own leg and sending Simona down to the canvas!

The pair would land with a bump that would jolt Clara's head free so that she could pull away from Simona's grasp. Panting hard Clara realized the position was exactly what they had been in previously.

If she could, the assistant would shuffled to sit astride Simona's tummy and reach for the girls hands. Feeling excited, Clara would try to lean forward, lettin her big breasts hang over Simona's face, looming like a shadow as she tried to pull the French girls arms straight so the crook of Simona's elbow was just above her ears and her arms were pinned to the canvas

Clara wasnt done there! With a new found glint in her eye she would edge up until her thinly covered crotch was at Simona's chin. By the same move, Clara's thighs would rest against Simona's elbows securing the French girls arms in a perfect pin. Clara would pause waiting to see Simona's reaction and would playfully brush a few light strands of the girls hair from her forehead.

"Ummm if you dont like this, then just tell me... oh wait... "

With a giggle she shuffled forward to plant her wet thinly covered crotch right on Simona's mouth and nose securing what was a fairly dominating pin. Clara would rest her hands on her own thighs and wiggle a little, the sensation of the girls trapped face against her was very enjoyable and she lifted her head to rock a little, literally beginning to hump the girls face

Of course she took her eyes off Simona's tag team partner and the pair were very close to the corner

Simona may have been under immense pressure from the wedgie, but she would never let such a low class assistant and even low end wrestler humiliate her by taking her to the mat yet again. The fierce blonde knew she could power through and take the fight to Clara, or at least, until the wrestler got a bit braver and her hands started to get a little curious.

While it was incredibly unnerving to have such soft hands massage her round cheek Simona was able to for the most part ignore it, even if she got a little wet due to it. However Simona's determination and spirit would dissolve as Clara's other hand traced down her shorts until it reached it's destination and Simona froze on the spot, before letting out a lewd moan as she felt her opponent pressure her already soaked sex. Simona's blush was intense as her opponent teased her sex, not only had she shamed herself by being so aroused simply at grappling the busty beauty, but now Clara herself even knew that fact.

Simona would be so shocked that when Clara tripped over her own feat and took the blonde down with her she would simply let out a slight whine, as her wide amethyst coloured eyes sparkled as she took in the sight of the overwhelming body which had slammed her own down to the canvas. Simona had completely forgotten herself, despite how innocent Clara seemed her sudden turn towards the more...sensual side of wrestling would somewhat warp the blonde's reality as she simply looked up at Clara as she sat down on her stomach and grasped her soft hands. Simona happily linking hands with her opponent until she suddenly felt them being pinned outstretched over her head and saw her opponent's form bend down over her own.

Finally coming back to reality somewhat Simona's bottom lip would tremble and she wouldn't say a word, although her eyes certainly projected a mix of her arousal and worry as the large bosom hung overhead. The blonde creating the illusion of resistance by squirming under Clara, but she wasn't trying to get free, Simona had no clue what she wanted, but it seemed her body and racing heart did. Simona would watch on in confusion and almost an odd sense of awe as her opponent inched up her body, until finally the moment of truth came as she felt her opponent's wet sex press into her chin as her arms were locked firmly at either side of her head by the assistant's thick thighs.

Finally being influenced by the slightest bit of self respect Simona at long last would do the only thing she could at this point to try to avoid her first LAW match featuring a thick amateur beauty sitting squarely on her face. There was little Simona could do, other than the one thing she never did, plea.

" C-Clara...If you just lie down I could pin you no- " Simona would start to say, lightly speaking under her opponent's words until she would be cut off by Clara's crotch consuming her face. Instantly Simona felt that her chances of not being this sexy wrestler's maiden to defile were all but gone, once the wrestler atop started to hump SImona would be overwhelmed with a rich sweet aroma. The french aristocrat had smelled the gentle breeze of many alluring scents, the kitchens of high end chefs, royal gardens, a lavender filled mansion even, but nothing could have prepared her for this. Clara's scent was far more enticing, more inviting and warmer than any kitchen and leaving a much stronger impression, and of course Simona could taste her opponent's wetness that had seeped into her panties smearing over her lips. Simona couldn't hold herself back, never before in her life had she felt so overwhelmed and despite all the reasons why she shouldn't do so Simona would part her lips.

Simona would likely look back at this as a supreme moment of humiliation, but currently it was the most blissful and irresistible sensation imaginable. With a heavy chest and an increasingly excited crotch the aristocrat would gently part her lips and lick Clara's sex, pepper it with kisses and nuzzle her nose against her crotch in hopes of ensuring that sweet aroma never left her mind. Simona couldn't help herself, she truly tried but ultimately she accepted her fate under a commoner as she conceded to a lust strong enough to crack open her pride several times over.

Clara for all her rookie like ability had been smothered enough by Chloe to intimately know the exact amount of pressure to apply and the most effective position to use when it came to a facesit pin attempt. She moved Simona into one of the most dominant positions she could, hands and arms pressed against the canvas, out straight parallel with the side of Simona's head, and Clara's chunky thighs did the rest in securing them.

As the rookie heard the protests she simply smiled. She had actually never sat on a girls face before, and this seemed to be the ideal opportunity. As she covered Simona's mouth and nose, burying it deeply within the thinly covered warmth of her wet sex, Clara let out a gasp of delight. Now she understood why a facesit was so delightful and humiliating at the same time.

Clara bit her lip as she stated to hump at Simona's face. The rookie coating every part of the upper class aristocrats features with her essence. As Simona started to submit to the erotic experience and lick or nuzzle, Clara opened her eyes wide in shock. The assistant let out a gutteral groan of pleasure and placed her hands on the top of Simons's head to steady herself, and in the process, force the girls face in a little deeper.

The ref girl did her duty and came over to slap the canvas for ONE, which broke the enjoyment somewhat for Clara. The assistant opened her eyes and looked at the ref girl. She was bright red, flushed cheeks and almost dizzy with pleasure.

On the outside, Chloe was squirming at seeing Clara dominate Simona. It was so unexpected which made it all the more hot.

As the ref started counting, inside the ring, Clara could sense the moment ending if the count got to three, which she didn't want. Clara and quite possibly Simona would have wanted a 100 count had this been a more private affair. However the assistant increased her erotic humping to literally ride Simona and fuck her face for all she could. Loud yelps and moans escaped Clara's lips as she worked herself up into a sweat of ecstasy. For now she ignored the count. This was all about pleasure.

If Marie didn't break up the pin, it was likely that Clara would pull off the most unlikely of wins. However the sheer eroticism of the moment couldn't be denied

Simona who has all but lost herself between Clara's thick thighs would just mumble in glee as her lower body squirmed, the blonde getting incredibly wet. As overwhelming as the assistant's sweet aroma and enticing taste were the mind twisting sensations just seemed to be enhanced with every moment as Clara too hot more aroused. Simona being able to feel the wetness squished into her face expand, her features being buried in the pantied crotch as Clara instantly started to passionately hump her face.

" Lmmalmnn..." Simona would grumble out, her vibrations likely teasing Clara as the blonde herself didn't even know what she was trying to say. The blonde moreso just grumbling out nonsense into Clara's crotch as she was teased by her foe's concealed sex.

It was shameful, so incredibly shameful...yet undeniably intiimate. Simona would feel the wetness and scent of the commoner coat her face. Simona hadn't given the assistant permission, nor was she strong or rich enough for the blonde to let herself play the brunette's sex servant. Yet she did, licking the moistened panties crushing into her face, trying to pierce the thin layer of material as she nuzzled, desperate to have the dominating wrestler smother her deeper.

Clara in reaction to Simona's lust filled submission would grasp the top of the aristocrat's head, holding her firmly in place and pulling her closer so that she could squash the wrestler underneath even moreso, Simona's thighs Wildly squirming and crossing over each other as she felt more hot and bothered than she ever had, and to make matters worse it was her being fucked when it as usually the other way around.

Echoing Chloe's sentiment Marie too would have her eyes glued to the action, tightly rubbing her thighs together as she let out a frustrated groan. " S-Simona...the pin..." The taller blonde would grumble out, doing her best to control her tone as she watched on. The usually proud Simona being literally facefucked, Clara picking up speed to the point where Simona's worshipping would become impossible, instead she would just lie back wide legged as she was slammed by those hips over and over.

As the ref girl counted Marie could tell that Simona wasn't in the state to escape, and wanting victory ( and her turn between Clara's thighs ) Marie would enter the ring at the count of one, sprinting over to Clara and trying to hook her arms around the wrestler's arm pits. Marie trying to forcibly haul Clara up to her feet before tossing her to the side.

Even if she had escaped such a humiliating date Simona would still be docile, eyes sealed shut, panting and squirming wildly against the canvas. Marie in interest of not letting Simona be devoured and lose the match would grab her partner's arm and drag her towards their corner, before then turning the match into a farce by tagging herself in and blatantly taking actions the ref should berate her for so she could do so. Marie then entering the ring while her partner slowly pulled herself into a sitting position against the corner, starting to break out of her opponent's sensual spell.

Clara was hot, flushed and ready to cum hard on Simona's face, which must have been both an enticing and humiliating prospect for the rich girl. Clara never really did this sort of thing, but now, it was something she could do time and time again, and despite her small size, her curves and ways would attract a few of the roster of LAW. However she had to actually win this match first to prove she could wrestle.

As the ref counted, she opened her eyes and looked almost dazed. She took a look down at Simona and made eye contact in what must have seemed very dominating, but in reality Clara wasnt actually looking at her, she could barely see with the sheer enjoyment sending her into a trance like state.

The assistant spread her thighs to increase the smother and was so unsteady that she bent forward to place her hands on top of Simona's arms as she rocked back and forth. The crowd at this point applauded and cheered because it looked as if Clara was attempting to hold down Simona. Such was the pleasure and feeling of Simona's features that Clara suddenly stopped and shuddered. She closed her eyes and her mouth was open wide. The girl had came and flooded Simona's face with her release. Clara trembled but couldnt help herself, she smothered the French girl now with her soaked panties and bit her lip. It was such a humiliating but also enjoyable experience that she didnt want to get off. Marie however had other ideas

The tag team partner of Simona rescued her partner and helped her get back to the corner. Clara meanwhile lay on the canvas, a hand inside her panties as she kept stroking, her body shuddering as she lay there in a sweaty mess. She was thinking of all the ways Simona could repay her little display, added to which there was Marie also. Normally Clara hated being dominated, but today, the two French girls had gone from frightening, to actually rather appealing. Clara could quite easily let them smother her into submission and double team her

Chloe meanwhile got up shocked at how much of a slut Clara was and let her know.

"You dirty little whore Clara! You never cum when I sit on your face!!"

She was annoyed that Simona got all of Clara's attention and she attempted to climb into the ring to admonish the girl further. If Marie was clever enough, she could lay a massive move on Chloe and knock the troublesome ex model clean out of the match and prevent her from interfering with either Marie or taunting Simona who had been humbled by Clara

The assistant lay there, her hand removed from her panties as she bit her lip. She couldnt have gotten up even if she wanted to, but she knew Chloe would make an example of her so she lay there submissively.

The ref girl tried to get Chloe to leave but the French ex-model was waving her away

Simona would barely be functioning as she looked up at Clara, every single sensibility of the aristocrat being crushed under the weight of her opponent's sensuality. The blonde accepting her rightful place between those slick thighs while her lustful desperate eyes locked themselves to Clara's own, The dominant look on the other wrestlers face cementing Simona's willingness to be crushed under her even more.

Then Clara would have her release, letting her cum soaked panties press into Simona's royal face, Simona's rosy face being completely coated in cum and sweat.

Luckily for Simona though Marie was generous enough to save her at long last, before the humiliation any further. The fresh wrestler dragging her broken partner to her corner and tagging herself in. Leaving the still intoxicated Simona to sit groggily in the corner as she still hadn't quite pulled her soul back from the sensual heaven she had just returned from.

Marie having saved her partner would get ready to fight, but before she could approach the sweaty Clara she would have her attention drawn to Chloe. The opposing blonde was standing on the apron and berating the poor cutie, Marie may sometimes be malevolent, but her sense of justice could be surprising when it came to protecting cute women.

Approaching Chloe Marie would attempt to lift her leg high and twist her body, trying to land an impressive super kick without touching the ropes. Then the pervert would finally walk over to Clara with the plans of helping the poor maiden up to her feet.

However what actually would end up happening was slightly different, as without hesitation Marie tried to drop herself crotch first onto Clara, letting her weight crush the inexperienced wrestlers face if she was successful in her attack.

" S-sorry...I need this so much. " Marie would purr out, immediately spreading her thighs and grabbing two chunks of her opponent's hair in her hands. Then Marie would buck her hips forward, till her barely covered cheeks had slided up to her lips, Then Simona would pull her hips backwards. The blonde wrestler being certain not to free Clara from constant crotch to face contact as she fucked her face. The bigger of the rosette sisters moaning wildly as she pulled her opponent's face into her crotch by pulling her hair, while she pressed down with all her weight to ensure her scent would stick from the deep smother.

" uhhhmm Don't listen to your mistress. S-she's just jealous, you're too pretty to be talked down to like that. " Marie would say, trying to lift her opponent's spirits as she also broke the speed limit atop Clara's face, her words being mixed in with moans until she finally couldn't hold back her moans.

Clara lay on her back shuddering as the whole experience was blowing her mind. She felt very red faced with the expression of her desires, and the truth that she loved to smother Having a girls face between her thighs just felt..... right? And yet it was so so wrong or her. Clara was raised Catholic, so this was just about as far a sin as she could commit. Thankfully her passion and desire was far outweighing any adhersion to religious rules. Both she and the crowd were loving this moment. The assistant had won many fans, not least Simona, who whilst she may not admit it openly, probably had a soft spot for Clara, and certainly a wet spot!

Chloe meanwhile was absolutely furious. She wanted to see the sisters punish Clara, she expected them to be the ones riding Clara's face, working her in double team moves, and alike. This had not really happened so far. It was impossible to hate or be angry at Clara, at least for a normal person. Chloe was far from normal. She was pure vileness and obnoxious! She got into the ring and started berating Clara who lay there still in the afterglow of her experience.

The French ex-supermodel never even saw the kick coming. The loud CRACK was greeted by a raptuious round of cheers and applause. Chole sunk like a stone and hit the canvas hard, her world spinning as she rolled away out of the ring and lay on the thin mats of the outside. Her chest rose and fell lightly like a boxer taking a knockout punch. She was thankfully done for the time being, leaving Clara to play with her new "friends"

As Clara composed herself, she considered sitting upright to see what all the commotion was. However, she was pushed back down and had her vision filled with Marie's thinly covered crotch.

"OHHmmmmmfff!"

The assistant would gasp out, letting her hot breath caress Marie. She found her face sat on and moaned, squirming her body as she tried to escape, the initial panic setting in, but then she calmed down. This wasnt a punishing facesit at all, this was all pleasure. Marie started to hump the girls face, Clara could feel her heat and wetness, and she deeply became intoxicated with the scent of excitement. Clara for her part made small muffled moans and gasps, her legs kicked fruitlessly but it was more involuntary than anything. Clara smushed her face in deeper to Marie, sucking on her moist panties, nuzzling her rivals sex, begging the material to slide to the side so she could have unhindered access to Marie.

The crowd appreciated the intensely erotic display, even the ref girl watching on decided this was not a moment to break with a pin count, these pair were more interested in each other than winning or losing.

Clara still had her hands free, and fumbled at Marie's back before finally settling her palms on the girls full plump bottom. She would gasp each cheek and squeeze before pushing her face in deeper. She was literally trying to devour Marie, her tongue licking and teasing through the soaked panties. She could trace every fold and wrinkle before aiming directly to lash her tongue and use her nose to tease the French maidens center

The position of Clara's hands looked like she was grateful for the meal she was about to enjoy, and her enjoyment was absolute, she wanted to repay each sister for her explosion of pleasure, starting with Marie, who she wouldnt let escape this moment easily

Simona had been shown a whole new world, and was still fighting off all the odd urges that threatened her sense of self as she sat in the corner still blushing. Repeating things over and over in her head like a mantra the frustrated blonde would try to suppress her perverted thoughts. " I'm the alpha. I'm the alpha. I'm the alpha. " The aristocrat muttered under her breath, before slapping herself a few times in the face and pulling herself up onto her unsteady legs, trying to use one hand to grasp the rope and pull herself up while the other did it's best at covering her wet spot. Simona then exiting the ring through the ropes and instead standing on the apron as she watched Marie and Clara go at it, still a bit to preoccupied with her own inner conflict and embarrassment to focus on the action before her.

Meanwhile Marie had nailed the outside influence with a silencing super kick, before turning her attention to the beauty currently just lying in wait for her. Perhaps had she not been so desperately thirsty for a taste of the busty wrestler Marie wouldn't have been so dismissive and violent towards Chloe, but she just wanted to have fun and in her slightly aroused hazy mindset she just saw the blonde as an obstacle towards that goal.

Then at long last Marie would seat herself upon her opponent's face, immediately grinding her crotch deeply into her features, letting her hips and thick thighs completely shroud Clara's cute face from view. Immediately the assistant's warm steamy breath teasing her sensitive body, as Clara squirmed under her, seeming to be less receptive to this smother than she was to Simona's variant.

Just before Marie could concern herself over that fact though Clara would show some signs of interest, plunging her face deep between the woman atop's thighs as her parted lips squished into her thinly covered sex and started to worship the blonde. " C- nnmn...y-yes! " Marie would cry out, starting to pant as she felt her opponent hungrily worship her sex, in such desperate fashion that she would have overwhelmed those not as experienced in the sensual arts as the aristocratic maid. As she did so Clara would indulge herself in the act fully, her hands strolling along Marie's curved back until they reached her hips and supple behind, grasping her stretching cheeks with strong grip while the blonde was preoccupied slamming and squishing her crotch into her opponent's worshipping face.

" N-mnm- ny-ahh..." Marie would feebly moan as she started to lose her breath, her chest feeling extremely warm as Clara grasped her cheeks. The wrestler underneath not even settling at just worshipping Marie, but instead having thoughtful intentions behind burying her face into Marie's crotch, her tongue and lips feeling out Marie's thighs and muscles as they closed in directly towards her clit, before finally chewing against her panties and sucking directly where she was most sensitive, sending Marie into a moaning fit as she threw her blushing head backwards, flipping her hair completely over her back as she squealed and cried in pleasure.

Marie for a moment would simply leave her crotch stationed atop Clara's face, just weakly rubbing her hips downwards into Clara's worshipping lips and probing nose. The maid was stronger than Simona in such matters though, and wouldn't let herself assume the submissive role so easily. Marie suddenly pressing her hands into the side of her opponent's skull and holding her firmly in place as she started to mercilessly buck her hips forward and backwards. Marie's cheeks sliding up and down Clara's chin and up to her lips as Marie's fought to devour Clara just as much as the assistant did her.

Marie feeling herself rapidly building up to orgasm until she finally let out one last mighty battle cry of ecstasy, gripping Clara's skull and pulling her in close, slowly rubbing her sex into the wrestler's face and flooding her panties and victim's face as she rode out the orgasm in dominating fashion. Marie's battle cry transitioning into a low fleeting hum until she finally finished and gently placed Marie's head back on the canvas as she took a seat on her chest.

" Damn... at this rate your master is going to regret giving you fighting experience. Someone's naughtier than they let on. " Marie would tease, looking down at Clara with a smile as she caressed her cheek with her hand, being very happy with Clara's treatment.