L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Avery’s thoughts wandered, a surprising and rare vulnerability flitting through her mind as she ground herself down further onto Jamie’s face. If this had been their first encounter... The thought was almost wistful. If things had started this way, with her in complete control, Jamie beneath her in every sense, maybe she wouldn’t have wasted so much energy seething over their initial meeting. Maybe she wouldn’t have bristled at the memory of his smug grin or the endless eyes on their not-quite-viral video.

No, she thought with a sly smile, maybe she would’ve been proud to have everyone see this. She could imagine herself back then, deliberately baiting him into this very position. And when he had approached her in the LAW training room, she could have acted more like a predator luring its prey with honey rather than the sharp bite of vinegar. And yet, to her surprise, as she pressed her hips and ass down more firmly against him, feeling the way his face wedged deeper and deeper beneath her, she found herself... enjoying this far more than expected.

It wasn’t the same as overpowering an opponent in the ring or dealing with a session client. There was something deeply satisfying about knowing that it was Jamie’s face she was smothering, his ego she was crushing beneath her. His smugness didn’t bother her now. It fueled her.

“That's right,” she purred, her voice cool and commanding, “Show me the respect I deserve.” She shifted her weight slightly, just enough to emphasize her point, and added with a smirk, “Stay here, show your obeisance, and maybe we can come to some sort of... understanding.”

Jamie, to her credit, didn’t resist. He complied in his own way, but then, unexpectedly, Avery felt it. A single, deliberate motion. His tongue dragging against the thin fabric separating him from her in her purest, smallest form. For a moment, her composure cracked entirely.

Her body tensed, her glutes tightening involuntarily against his face as her eyes flew wide. Her mind raced to steady itself. Warmth spread through her body, a rush that she fought hard to suppress. This was not unfamiliar; session clients had tried similar bold moves before. Even Jamie himself had dared before.

But... this felt different.

She took a deep breath, forcing her body to relax as much as possible. Coolly, she addressed him, her voice a touch shakier than she liked but still imperious. “You’re off to a good start,” she said, her tone half-sweet, half-sarcastic, trying to claim the act as another favor to her, “but don’t think for a second that this changes anything, not yet."

The heat of his actions threatened to rise further, but Avery wouldn’t allow it. She needed to regain control. Leaning back, way back, she shifted the swell of her cheeks fully onto him, effectively blocking any further access to her sensitivity and crushing him beneath the full, overwhelming weight of her glutes.

“That's enough,” she warned, her voice like ice, “Any more, and I might just take your ‘out’ away entirely.” The words hung in the air, a promise laced with equal parts danger and dominance.

Avery's leisurely seat atop Jamie's face was one of complete control, as the blonde had shifted herself in order to bury him deep between her cheeks, suffocating the raven haired male as he lay beneath her, pinned down by her weight on him! After managing to end up on top of Jamie by happenstance following their collision, Avery had adopted her haughty, controlling tone once more, and as she shifted from smothering him with her crotch to smothering him with her rear, it became clear why she was so confident! Jamie was stuck, and with only few options available to him, he would begin to give the blonde what she was looking for, some placating kisses on her rear end! Of course, Avery was lapping up the attention, but it became even more apparent that Jamie was looking to lower her guard when he began running his tongue along her rear, giving a long series of lurid licks to her backside!

At first, it seemed that Avery enjoyed the stimulation, shifting ever so slightly atop him from the sensation as she spoke to him once more, offering him a warning that despite it being a good start, things hadn't changed! However, Jamie knew better than to think that nothing had changed, as a very important shift had happened, both in her positioning, and her voice! With a sudden shift, Avery would lean back and grind her cheeks against his face further, while she attempted to stop him from doing any more. And Jamie knew what that meant.

Avery's arousal had given him his opportunity.

"Mmph!" In an instant, Jamie would act, suddenly swinging his legs up and using Avery's relaxed positioning to hook them underneath her arms, suddenly wrenching her backwards! Using all of the strength in his core, he would wrench her downwards and onto her upper back, before sitting up and folding Avery clean into a humiliating matchbook pin, his legs pinning her arms to the mat and her own body being used to hold her down, as her legs were folded over and resting one either side of her head!

Jamie, for his part, had a moment now to finally pull himself free, and the sweaty faced male would get a few long, deep breaths, finally replacing the oxygen that he had been unable to get while underneath Avery! He'd take a brief moment to steady himself, after which he would quickly shake his head, compose himself, and put on a smug smirk as he leaned forward and peeked his head between Avery's legs, looking down at the woman he was currently pinning to the mat!

"Oh yeah? So, you're saying that... if I do this..." Jamie trailed off, and his hands would move up to Avery's massive rear. Gripping her plump, pale cheeks, he'd pull them ever so slightly apart, and lean down, running his tongue along Avery's ass in one last, final lick. The others had been placating, designed to relax her and fluster her. This one was defiant, and had an air of haughtiness of his own to it.

It was his way of saying "I own you now."

"You're going to do something about it?" He concluded his statement by leaning over Avery once more, and flashing her a wink, the final stamp on this act of pure and blatant disrespectful lewdness!