Hattie Emory vs ViVi S. Valentine: Viper Pain

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“Gaah… mggaaa… aaahh…” With her now broken body Hattie could only laying on the chair like a broken doll, with her limbs barely twitched when ViVi flipped her over on the chair. Hattie then felt her hair being grabbed following by a strong pull, “geeeeeaa…” Hattie let out a weak moan from a sharp hurting sensation on her head, she would realize ViVi just pulled several hair from her, her beautiful blue hair. But the pain was not enough for Hattie to regain her strength, as her was still defenceless when ViVi grabbed her cheeks and pulled her face forward. When Hattie realized in shock, it was too late as ViVi already connected her lips with hers, sticking her tongue into Hattie’s mouth with a shameful kiss! “Mmmhh… mmm…” Hattie moaned while trying to turn her head, but it was a useless attempt to get out of the kissing. With her extremely weakened state, Hattie was being treated completely like a toy by ViVi.

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi had hammered Hattie's head so hard against the chair that a small dent formed in the furniture. Perhaps it was poor quality; ViVi doesn't consider herself that strong. Regardless, sitting Hattie on the chair, then sitting on her lap, and finally stealing her lips was a cold dish for ViVi.

The crowd cheered the excessive display of affection, while Hattie seemed to resist. The blue-haired girl struggled to move her head out of the trap that was the pink-haired punk's lips. But ViVi reaffirmed her position by forcing her to keep her face in front of hers.

As she kissed cautiously, she smiled. Emory did a pathetic attempt to escape her, and ViVi liked it. She savoured it a little longer before tackling her further—she pressed her legs tightly against Hattie's thighs, found her chest against Emory's and forced her to look up at the lights as she did the appropriate thing: really starting her famous Kiss of Saint Valentine.

The pinkette would go slow, savouring one of Emory's lips at a time as if she loved her, as if she loved the good girl she was with her. Her tongue would be cordial, rubbing her opponent's tongue carefully and lovingly, appreciating and pampering her mouth as if Hattie deserved a happy break.

Some say that 10 seconds are enough to stun an opponent, half a minute is enough to leave them begging for more when ViVi likes someone, and a minute is enough to leave them at her mercy. Any longer than that could be fatal for a pro-wrestler who has already lost themself in her mouth. Then, more than a minute can be enough to leave them enchanted by her forever. But you never know how long a woman can resist her charms until you find yourself in this situation.

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“Mmmhh… mmmmhh…” Hattie’s weak attempt of escaping was of course completely useless, as ViVi still easily pinned her body onto the chair delivering all the warm kisses into her mouth. That, and her body was being rubbed by ViVi’s, from chest and thighs, giving all the unwanted sensations of… pleasure? In her still unclear mind Hattie was shocked that a part of her started to not hate this feeling…

“Mmph? Mmmm…” In the first few seconds, Hattie was still trying to resist her own mind from sinking, but not soon later she wasn’t able to control the “good” sensation growing in her brain, made her uncontrollably, slowly put down the willing of fight back. ViVi had no sign of stopping it, with the scene kept going for longer than usual, with now Hattie begun to accept such feelings, and in everyone’s surprise, Hattie raised her arms and surrounded them around ViVi’s back, hugging her opponent at the same time pushing her closer, showing the sign of she wanted more from this. This is a fairy brought to live, a demonstration of how a succubus charmed her victim.

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi arched over Emory, cupping her face in her hands and drinking from her lips to a tune that left the poor punk begging for more. The Third Queen's legs squeezed Hattie's lap tightly, her chest resting on Hattie's neck, and her bust meeting Emory's flat chest.

Affection surrounded that chair, hearts flew and burst in the air, and it didn't seem like it was going to stop by the will of the poor punk, who already seemed surrendered to the seductive touch of that succubus. The minute was up, Hattie was melting and begging for more with every second inside that tongue kiss, and when it seemed like this would go on forever, Pink Succubus broke the kiss.

She squeezed her poor victim's cheeks with her thumbs to stick out her tongue. Loving that expression. ViVi bit her lips to break the tiny, shiny thread that still connected their lips.

Only because ViVi liked the expression she had in her hands did she not slap her, and only because she liked the feeling of control it gave her did she allow her to wrap her arms around her, which now made ViVi feel much more comfortable and appreciated.

Stroking Emory's chin with her thumb, she asked:

“Now, honey, who is your queen?” She gave her a long, drawn-out lick across her cheek so she would answer properly.

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As the kissing continues with ViVi exploring her mouth further, Hattie started to struggle in keeping up her breath in the succubus‘s rapid act. The friction between the two girls heated up Hattie’s skin, creating some uncomfortably tense feelings across her body. However, despite that Hattie’s arms surrounded ViVi’s only got tighter, showing the sign of she wanted more of this. There was a part in Hattie’s mind screaming “No! Stop!” But such scream was too light to break Hattie from the seduction.

Then the kiss stopped. In Hattie’s shock her first reaction in the mind upon the pause, was her disappointment on she didn’t get more. That part of her brain kept yelling at herself, but it was still no use as Hattie was completely in control of her opponent. Hearing ViVi’s word, Hattie once again couldn’t control herself, responding immediately with “It’s… it’s you… you are the queen… ICK!” Hattie just finished her pathetic words, following by her face being lick by ViVi’s tongue. It was disgust and out of instinct Hattie turned her head a little, but other than that she lost her ability to do anything actual resistance, there was only one thing she wanted, she wanted more.

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi rewarded her by squeezing her cheeks and rubbing her nose tenderly against hers. The pinkette proved her point again: anyone will do, you just have to train them with a firm hand and minimal rewards. And she was about to kick Emory's soul so she would remember her place for the rest of her life, when she noticed something on her new servant's blue head.

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“... What's this?” She gently combed through Hattie's hair.

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There were pretty clips on either side of Emory's head. The kind shaped like little horns.

“How cute!” ViVi murmured.

She took the blue-haired girl by the cheeks again, squeezing them as if to open her mouth as ViVi fixed her gaze on her eyes—the Third Queen already knew what she would do..., and did it! ViVi gave her a peck on her mouth and stole one of the little horn clips, and she hid her hand under her skirt, shamelessly. After she gave her another peck on her mouth, she also stole the other cute clip and repeated the move.

“You're mine,” ViVi declared, sovereign. She placed the small horn-shaped clips in her own pink hair, gave Emory a contagious, if somewhat cheeky, smile. “So don't forget it.” And she caressed Emory's cheek. “Or I'll stop loving you right away.” gave her a couple of light slaps. "Do you understand?”

Next, Valentine pressed her forehead against the punk's, and waited to hear what Hattie had to say, if anything, then continued her lips moving down the bluenette's neck.

“Do you love me?" ViVi asked. “And... would you do anything for me?" She added, waiting for any answers.

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“Ahh… I… mhm…” ViVi kept on toying with Hattie’s face gently, the blue hair tried to make out some sentence, but with the messed mind like that she couldn’t speak any clear words. Her face was squeezed by ViVi, but she couldn’t speak any only look at ViVi’s eyes with a tired expression with a slight enjoyment in it, it was more than clear Hattie had slowly submitted herself to her opponent.

“Wha… what?” Suddenly Hattie saw her now master turned away the attention, and instead focused onto her hair. Those horn hairclips, which Hattie ordered such specific design, caught ViVi’s attention. Feeling ViVi’s fingers exploring in her hair, one of the hair clips was removed. If this happened to Hattie during normal time, she would immediately lash out on the taker and crush them onto the ground. But now? With her mind completely broken Hattie could only respond with a very light, meaningless yelp. With another hair clip taken, Hattie watched her foe put them onto her own hair. The horns looked surprisingly good on ViVi’s pink hair, alone with what she did earlier, they suited even better on ViVi’s than Hattie as a devil.

ViVi’s pressed her head against Hattie’s, making the blue hair tried to dodge the eyesight, “I… I… I… understand…” Hattie responded in agreement, her expression appeared with fear, fearing ViVi would stop “pleasing” her. Hoping her new master was satisfied with the response, Hattie raised her head a little as ViVi moved her lip down to her neck. Hearing yet another question, Hattie responded right away with her shaking voice: “I love you! I love you! I love you! And… and I will do anything for you!” Such pathetic voice from a girl who was know for her dangerous personality, in such a scene of a beast being tamed.

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The pink succubus would smile smugly at those funny answers, even squeezing the poor girl's cheeks to hear those I love you bubbled out Hattie.

"Anything?” she asked wickedly. Hattie should perhaps have chosen her words more carefully. ViVi squeezed her pretty face harder, clutching as if she were as flexible as rubber.

The viper brought her lips close to Hattie's mouth again, slowly, carefully, savoring the air with every breath as she approached...and instead of giving her another of those numbing kisses, she kissed her on the forehead and pushed her back. Laughing on the spot.

The beautiful British girl would get up from Hattie as if she were getting off a saddle—sliding one leg out while turning on the other foot, seductively precise as she was playful.

ViVi stood behind her opponent, leaning on her shoulders, and massaged her to relax her while she meditated on what she was going to do to her.

For the crowd, it was like watching a snake cooing to the mouse it was about to swallow.

I don't want you to resist, ” she explained, sounding sweeter than usual. That's an order,” clarified.

If nothing stopped her, she would gently push Hattie's head down, tucking it between her legs, then bend over the edge of the chair, resting her breasts on Hattie's back, while wrapping her arms around punk's folded body, and cross her hands behind their neck. With a strength not yet displayed, lift her off the seat!

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Imagine there's a chair here too, [mention]SkoomaAddict[/mention] XD

A loud gasp would escape her from the power she had to muster and use in her back to achieve this.

See!” ViVi said. I can handle you in more ways than one,” she added with horrible malice, but disguised as innocence. You see?”

Hattie's dress would not be enough to cover her private parts from the audience.

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All pics from Most Worthless Player.2 by ムラサキ

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As Hattie thought her answer has pleased ViVi, however the pink hair responded with a strange statement. One moment Hattie was confused, the next moment she felt her face was once again squeezed by her foe’s fingers, this time even harder. It was so hard in fact, Hattie almost made out a yelp. Hattie was scared that she didn’t know what she said that angered the succubus, but the fear was claimed briefly as ViVi kissed her in the forehead and pushed her back, leaving Hattie’s body laying loosely against the chair.

ViVi finally got up, in Hattie’s mind she didn’t what her master to leave soon. ViVi moved to the back of Hattie, and put both hands on the blue hair’s shoulders, started massaging them. “Ighaa…” The massaging was surprisingly relaxing, Hattie let out a sigh of relief, enjoying the moment.

What happened next, will make Hattie always remember.

“Ehhh!?” Hattie yelped in surprise as ViVi pushed her upper body down, started to push her head toward her thighs. It was a challenge for Hattie to endure, both because her body was completely broken, but she was never specialized in flexibility. The more ViVi pushed, the more obvious pain appeared on her spine. “Ekk… ick… ick…” Hattie winced with her tired voice due to her hurting back, until her head was pushed between her legs. In this uncomfortable position she felt ViVi warped her arms around her body, with a flash of moment lifted the blue hair up!

ViVi’s intention was obvious now, holding folded body of Hattie’s, her extremely short skirt was no way of covering her up, as Hattie’s bruised, still wet nether region was exposed for everyone to see! “Ahh… don’t look… don’t look… don’t look…” She had no way of escaping as her womanhood was shown directly to audiences, hearing the cheering and flashing cameras tears dropped from Hattie’s eyes and wetted her deeply blushed face.

[Hagen-Autem]

Due to the effort, ViVi had to loosen her grip to carry it more comfortably.

ViVi's gaze stood out, shining brightly over Hattie's shoulder. She witnessed the blush on her new toy's face and the tears streaming down her cheeks. It was just what she was looking for.

“Look! Now you'll be etched in everyone's memory." She embellished with words as walked around the ring to show punk girl off to everyone who wanted to see her, including those present and those who would watch the recordings of this match.

The she-devil tried to swarm around every edge where there was at least one cameraman near the apron waiting to immortalize Hattie Emory's state.

“Think about how popular you'll be, honey! How good you look! how much they'll want you! and how perverted you are~... and... Gosh, you're heavy..." She hiss the last part.

ViVi wasn't that strong, not to carry her in her arms everywhere, so she had to find a corner where she could sit Hattie astride it.

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“Okay, okay, stop crying, I'll cover you so they can't see you anymore," she exclaimed in a tone that masked a very obvious mischief...

Adjusting their legs wide apart, the middle turnbuckle was the only thing that covered Hattie's pussy. This was sufficient, in ViVi's terms. The pinkette took a few elegant steps back, and looking at the crowd, she grabbed Hattie's hair and pulled her down headfirst onto the canvas! Hattie's legs would remain on the middle rope while the rest of her remained lying on the canvas, and ViVi would be seeing her flower open and exposed, removing the drool from her own lustful lips with a finger.

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“Oh, honey! I'm not one of those." She scoffed, rolling her eyes. “But...you've been so good to me..." She stood with each foot on either side of Hattie's head. “That I guess it's only fair to give you the pleasure I don't give to just anyone." With a jump, she landed butt-first on Emory's face!

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If this went as she wished, the punk's face would disappear below that royal booty, the pinkette's skirt would cover every edge of their head like a curtain as her legs would rest on Emory's biceps. Her arms would wrap around Hattie's hips, now bare because the pinkette had moved the dress closer to the poor punk's thighs, showing Hattie's bum to the masses on the spot.

ViVi S. Valentie, being as dramatic and direct as only she is, stuck out the tip of her tongue for everyone to see what was about to do to her opponent's exposed flower; she wasn't going to show consideration just because Hattie was embarrassed.

She sank into a very intimate and passionate kiss with the poor girl's pussy. Exploring and massaging every inch of Emory's insides with the same mastery with which she tames any woman in the ring.

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