With Maybelle thoroughly dazed, and that lovely body of hers on display, Satomi smirked, running her hand along the seams of Maybelle's gear, her fingers digging beneath the hems of her top as she dragged her closer, her other hand reaching out to give her rear a nice squeeze. "You shouldn't have tried me, Maybelle...perhaps you could have been one of the first to accept your role in my new empire, but alas-...Really, I mustn't allow myself to get too attached to commonfolk, such as yourself..."
"...Truthfully, it's becoming a fool's errand to try to persuade you. Oh, but it is certainly...tempting...to want to drag you into my fold." She said, emphasizing her statement with a nice spank to Maybelle's hips. Afterward, Satomi would drag the country girl to her feet, bringing her back into the ring after rolling her inside. "...It's been fun, and you've been a far better challenge than I expected, but NONE can stop the Empress of all Dragons...certainly not you, farmgirl-..." Satomi said, preparing to finish Maybelle off with her Empress Driver!!!
Spoiler

Maybelle would, once again, hit the canvas with a very stiff -THUD- as the impact was enough to shake the ring. With the country girl left in a heap, spread out over the canvas on her back, Satomi positioned herself right on top of Maybelle's face, grinding her leotard-clad hips in deep as she wedged Maybelle's lips and nose between her soft, fair-skinned cheeks. "...Kick out if you dare...resist if you like...but your story will always end the same, no matter how many chapters it takes to ge there...the last thing you'll see are these hips as I pin you~..." She said with a mocking, flirtatious tone...part of her wanting Maybelle to resist, just so she could dominate her some more...but even if she didn't break free, who would stop the Empress from having some fun after the bell?
"1...!!!"
"2...!!!"


