L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Gabriel had started with the sweetest thing, attacking her opponent's dignity. Lucy's every reaction was beautiful to the queen - from her twitching to her muffled screams, and even her resistance...

The toughest blonde turned her head away before that shoulder hit her jaw, one of the areas she must protect the most.

"Wow!" she shouted.

Gabriel kept her head away from that back, but her balance could be compromised if she didn't back off, however, she wasn't going to let go of Lucy, but the little blonde wasn't going to be submissive- she pushed her ass against Gabriel's pelvis, hitting her belly as well, which knocked the air out of the queen, forcing her to lean forward, resting her chest again on top of the back of the poor little tender who was willing to do anything to be free.

"You really want to behave like a bronco with me?" The queen wasn't going to wait for one of those real shakes to hit her in the face. "Then keep it up~!" She plunged her fingers inside Lucy!

Freya's skirt and panties would be in the way. Still, Gabriel's fingers were known to be strong, so she'd sink the fabric with them, using them like a condom, like she always does in these lewd scenarios, and sink them deep enough to hook her crotch.

Her other hand would also reach down to help the other to make a firm grip on her womanhood, both inside and out, to lift Lucy's hips for a few moments. Maybe see if Gabriel can control her.

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If Gabriel managed to do that, the next thing he'd do would be to slam her knees into Lucy's hamstrings to bring her down to her knees and put her on all fours above the canvas. She had plans to go ahead with the fingering, even if it would be too soon for Lucy to be seen like this.

Lucy's antics to free herself had landed at least with some success. She felt her shoulder strike Gabriel's face while bucking backwards with her hips had pushed Gabriel off her back for a moment. Not wanting to release her grip on Lucy, Gabriel's chest leaned in once again pressing her breasts against Lucy. Through the entire endeavor however Gabriel's hand remained firmly glued to Lucy's clit.

Lucy's escape attempts had seemingly lit a fire in Gabriel as her remark had an irritated tone in it. Before Lucy could open her mouth to respond Gabriel acted on her irritation as she yelled into Lucy's ear. "Ahhhhh!" Lucy's eyes opened wide at the sudden insertion of Gabriel's fingers into her womanhood. The blonde had plunged not only her fingers, but Lucy's own panties deep inside swirling the soft fabric around the slowly moistening interior.

Lucy had interrupted Gabriel's slow game by attempting escape and now she was paying the price. Gabriel's second hand would move to assist the other hooking Lucy's crotch with both hands. Lucy's hands would drop to fight it, but she was caught like a fish on a hook fighting a losing battle. With a little prodding at the back of her legs Lucy would drop to her knees followed swiftly by a fall to all fours. Her hands would stretch out to catch herself from falling face first.

Being dominated by her opponent, Lucy would make an attempt to crawl away from Gabriel. Anything to free herself from the pleasurable pain.

Gabriel was willing to go further and further to train her opponent, and now that she had Andersen on all fours, she had no reason to control herself now.

The blondie tried to crawl away from the Queen's fingers, perhaps to avoid being reduced to mere meat or perhaps because she was close to something, and that only gained the interest of Gabriel, who lashed out by thrusting her hips against Lucy's ass, which would cause her fingers to go deeper into Andersen.

The audience would whistle in euphoria. Gabriel was turning this into something more obscene, but Andersen turned this into a fight for dominance and has already earned the humiliation. So, The Royal Viper's other hand would seize the moment and run up Lucy's back until it reached her hair to grab it and pull it back before pushing it down. If she did it right and Freya had no objection, then Gabriel would have her prostrate with her ass up, being fucked uncontrollably, while the Queen blocked her using her weight on top of her head.

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"How much more of this can you take?" Gabriel teased, speeding up the fingering. "Because I still-... I still have more to give!" she said, hiding the tiredness in her voice. "And you?!"

Lucy was desperately clawing her way to attempt an escape from Gabriel. She needed to get hold of the ropes to give herself some assistance in the escape or some type of retaliation. However, Gabriel's grip was tight as Lucy's hips responded to the grip still inserted in her pussy. The duality of the attacks being sent her way made it even more difficult to move away. The combination of pain that had been inflicted paired with the pleasurable assault on her womanhood would send anyone's mind into overload.

Lucy however, was not making any meaningful progress on getting away. With the sudden impact of Gabriel's hips smacking Lucy's ass the fingers only went deeper than before. "AHHhmmmm!" The sudden deeper penetration halting Lucy's escape entirely.

Reeling her head back in response, Lucy became easy prey for Gabriel to continue her humiliation of the blonde. Gabriel would cease Lucy's golden locks before simultaneously shoving the woman's head to the floor and bringing Lucy's ass up. "ARGhhhh...no!" Lucy was now fully prepped.

Gabriel's fingers then began to ravage Lucy! The blonde's panties stretched to their limit as they began to tear at one side. "AHHHhh...n...sto...I'm...AHHHHHHH!" Lucy's body had begun to to twitch and spasm at the pleasure emanating through her entire body until finally she simply couldn't take any more.

"I...I...I'm...ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Lucy's climax was quick! A testament to Gabriel's abilities in that department. Lucy's body continued to twitch slightly as she came down from the euphoria she'd just experienced. She remained prostrated for Gabriel making no attempt to move away. Lucy's breathing was heavy as she wondered what could possibly lay ahead of her next!

The delight that engulfed Gabriel when Lucy finally lost, cracking under the smooth in and out of the queen's fingers was a good appetizer. Even if there was no one to take note of it, Gabriel would make a mental note of it, for it was her first point on her way to subduing this beautiful wrestler.

"Mh~.... Good~." Gabriel murmured, slowing down the fucking as Lucy shut down from her first euphoric slump. The queen was considerate enough to let the more fragile blonde collapse face first onto the canvas and be left with her ass on her knees, floating and still offered to the queen for more, perhaps.

It had been a miracle that Lucy's garment was not torn entirely by the force of imperious fingers; but by Gabriel's standards, that was excellent, for she would not like others to be able to savour with their eyes what she savours with her fingers, more so if that is her only reward in all her matches, along with the dignity of her opponents.

"You're very tender when you lie down, Lucy. Has anyone ever told you that?" Gabriel teased, sinking her fingers into Lucy's hair. Then providing her with a hard smack to the backside! Which got the fans to cheer! She then proceeded to lift Lucy up and bring her to her knees, disappearing her lips behind Lucy's hair.

"I hope you're not the type to submit with so little." Gabriel murmured her in a tenebrous voice. Then she lifted her up and wrapped one of her arms around Lucy's neck and finally, laid her supine on her shoulders. Displaying her as if Lucy were a mere burden placed on her shoulders, while she herself posed with her hands up, powerful and provocative.

If Gabriel was able to get to this point, she would enjoy whatever she or the audience had to say or express, given that what she would do to Lucy next involved them.

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With the strength all but sapped from her body, Lucy couldn't move herself away from her captor even if she wanted to. A few more gentle insertions of Gabriel's fingers as the moment died down sent a shudder through Lucy's hips. She was anxious to be given a moment to regain herself, while at least slightly wanting the pleasure to continue! Gabriel was truly wonderful in bringing a woman pleasure!

Lucy had no response for Gabriel and her taunts. Even bringing herself to speak was a chore as her heavy breathing continued. It wasn't until Gabriel gave the blonde's ass a solid smack that her body spoke out of reflex! "Ah!"

As Lucy expected, Gabriel certainly had more in store for her as she was hauled to her knees. With her arms limp at her sides, skin glistening with sweat, and skirt disheveled from the action had Lucy looking the part as the pathetic jobber! However, it was likely that Gabriel would have her looking even more the part the longer the match went on!

Sure enough, without so much as an ounce of effort Gabriel hoisted Lucy onto her shoulders. The blonde was basically dead weight as she was positioned in a perfect display for the crowd to gaze on her perfectly formed body! Lucy's arm's fell limp past her head as the crowd cheered louder. Gabriel played to the crowd listening to the cheers rise before some spectators began to yell suggestions and wishes at the dominant woman!

"Strip her down! Tie her up! Just finish her off!"

Lucy couldn't be sure what Gabriel's next plan of action was. Whether she was planning to allow the crowd to decide Lucy's next ordeal or simply wanted to engage them a little she couldn't be sure. Regardless of Gabriel's intentions, Lucy was going to be receiving some punishment!

Gabriel would feel very safe. Lucy's back moulded to her shoulders like a good cushion, making Gabriel want to use her as a pillow. Her arms would hang limp as would her legs as the torture rank position remained in place, tentative to bend Lucy over.

"Hmm~..." The queen couldn't admire how soft Lucy's body felt, how peaceful and submissive it was for her to do whatever she wanted to her. "Lucy, this is your way of telling me you want more."

Her fingers would wander up and down Lucy's thighs, appreciating their softness and delicacy, wiggling them a little to gauge their pomposity. Maybe they're one of those legs that gets bruised fast. How cruel that is.

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Her fingers would sometimes brush against the edge of the victim's skirt, as if to warn of her next foray into her loins as the audience continued to brainstorm what to do with the surrendered girl. Lucy didn't look like she was going to recover any time soon despite the time Gabriel was giving her, and the Queen seemed more energetic and capricious than ever.

Although, much to the chagrin of the more sadistic fans, the stronger blonde was not taking any suggestions from the crowd, as usual, and chances were that if she did please anyone, it was by coincidence. She didn't love to indulge anyone other than her opponent, and she'd like to know what Lucy would want now that she was beginning her public humiliation.

The Royal Viper would keep circling the centre of the ring, pensive.

It might be new for some to see Lucy in this situation, or it might not. Gabriel wouldn't have done too much research on Andersen to answer that, and she wouldn't dare say openly that she's a jobber, no matter how much she thinks she is one. But maybe Lucy likes to feel this way, displayed and subdued, owned like an object by someone tougher than she is, and that's why she's not putting up a fight? Or maybe it's a deceptive ploy to recover while the queen is enraptured with the prize of having her on top!

"Pff! How clever of you." She commented scathingly.

With that phrase the queen stopped her catwalk and straightened up in front of a ringside camera.

The hand that was buckling Lucy's thigh slid down to the insides of Lucy's thighs, rubbing them as if its softness was too addictive, stroking her thumb over the hamstring area, the part closest to the groin, and thus one of the most sensitive, while the rest of it roamed up and down her skin, squeezing ever tighter and more desirously. Let's see if this girl has enough energy to open, close, or shake her legs.

The audience would only cheer for what's to come!

"Lucy. If you're still with me I want you to think about what you want most right now." Gabriel commanded, raising her hand away from fiddling with Lucy's legs, and her hand would look like a scorpion's tail, pointing her fingers at the inside of Lucy's legs. "Because I'm going to give it to you." And like a whip, her hand would fly full speed into the insides of the skirt, disappearing inside it once more!

With luck, the two exploring fingers would penetrate Andersen as smoothly and perfectly as only Gabriel knows how unleashing another fingering.

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Lucy was giving the fans what they wanted and expected of her. Being dominated by a superior wrestler who was also more than willing to put the blonde on display for them! Lucy was already a beautiful woman, but when she was placed in these types of situations, she almost became hotter because of it! This moment was no different. Skin slick with sweat, body limp, and Gabriel massaging her body wherever her hands travelled. For those audience members lucky enough to gaze up Lucy's skirt they were treated to occasional glimpses of Lucy's battered sex given her panties had been stretched beyond their limits!

Despite the position she was in, it was at least giving Lucy a little time to regain herself. She wanted to put up some type of resistance, but her body simply didn't want to respond. Even Gabriel's toying with her thighs didn't spur a response as she felt the flesh bouncing up and down.

It wasn't until Gabriel uttered the word "clever" that Lucy took more notice of the woman's movements on her body. "Cl...clever?" Lucy weakly repeated the word, confused exactly what was going through Gabriel's mind that would move her thoughts in that direction. Was it a crowd suggestion, or simply her mind running through the list of possible next moves?

The next words that passed through Lucy's ears were "give it to you" prompting her ears to perk up. "nn...no...not again!' It was a weak response uttered only moments before Gabriel plunged her fingers inside Lucy once again! The crowd roared and Lucy's body stiffened flexing her arms in response. Lucy's face turned to surprise with her mouth agape and tongue hanging from it! "DO SOMETHING!" Lucy's mind screamed to get her to react in any way. Moving her arms around the only thing Lucy would find was the top of Gabriel's head. She would grab a handful of her tormentors hair using it as a possible avenue to hinder the assault on her womanhood!

Having her turned into a plaything on her shoulders was exciting and hearing her respond with what Gabriel wanted to hear was so hot for her. And that it was an indirect response made it an even more delicious moment for the Indomitable Queen.

Gabriel's fingers disappeared inside her opponent's skirt. Lucy tensed, putting on a pathetic, inelegant expression with her tongue out, as her pussy once again experienced the queen's fingering expertize. From her position, Gabriel would not be able to see Lucy's expression, which was her favourite part of fighting back. Still, that hazard would not stop her now: she would go ahead with her humiliation, using only two of her fingers against the girl, as they seemed more than enough for Lucy.

Those two phalanges would move in and out of Andersen like a piston, always stretching to reach Lucy's deepest crease. The blondie's underwear would be too shredded to save her from this second fingering. Gabriel's fingertips reached the deepest point of Lucy's pussy, that point on which an orgasm depends: the G-spot, and they were going to ram it as many times as they could per second to push the pretty blonde over the edge!

The queen was sure she could play with Lucy's body as much as she wanted. Nothing seemed to be available to stop Gabriel from fulfilling her fantasy!

However, as Gabriel's other hand wrapped around Lucy's jaw to hold her in that torture rack position, one of Andersen's hands rushed towards Gabriel's neck, and grabbed one of her locks to pull her in!

"Ouh, ouh, Ouuh! Not with my hair!" The queen shouted, stopping her fingering.

The blonde tried to hunch in the direction of the tug, staggering a little from the weight she has to balance. But she wasn't looking at releasing Lucy.

"Let go of my hair!" She angrily grumbled.

Gabriel would grab Lucy's ankles, straighten up puffing out her chest. "LET GO OF MY HAIR!!" And then she'd jump up to squat and fold Lucy over her shoulders. completing the torture rack!

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Lucy could hardly stand the feeling each time Gabriel pressed her fingers into Lucy! Almost in slow motion, Lucy felt her opponents slender fingers slide in effortlessly going even deeper than they had before! There was truly no escape from this position aside from the one option that Lucy chose to take. Latching on to Gabriel's hair was using all of Lucy's focus and she meant to hold on for dear life!

She managed to grab hold of a decent amount of her tormentor's hair and proceeded to lock her hand using every little bit of strength she could muster. She needed to get Gabriel to release her and stop this endless torment, and just to have a moment to breathe! It was clear once she grabbed hold it instantly had an effect. Most women don't appreciate making the hair a target in a match, and Gabriel seemed the type to dislike it even more. However, this was more an act of desperation than anything!

Sure enough, Gabriel certainly didn't take to kindly to Lucy's attempt at defiance. Her ankles were secured and tugged down tight and Gabriel took hold of Lucy's chin. At the very least, Lucy wasn't being penetrated any longer, but the thought was fleeting as she felt Gabriel jump slightly into the air. As the pair came back down to the canvas, Gabriel pulled down from either end stretching Lucy to the furthest extent her body would allow! The sudden stop strained Lucy's body as she desperately tried to hold on to Gabriel's hair, but her strength left her as her arms once again fell limp. Lucy was displayed across Gabriel's shoulders, little life showing aside from an occasional twitch against her restraints.