L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Luna wasnt the type of woman to forget a humiliation, no matter how long or short it was the Daver mistress always held grudges and wanted retrobution so when she finally set herself free from Bengal`s paradise lock her mind imedietly went on a marathon of ideas as to how to get back at the street cat and one of them really got the french woman brain lighthen but firts she needed to get bengal down which was easier said then done but the Daver always get their way, she just needed to be smarter then the tiger which wasnt a demanding task.

Luna taunt didnt seem to work at firts as she saw Bengal turn around and place her hand on her hips but Luna knew someone like Bengal wasnt gonna let that stain in her name stay and just as she call it the tiger turn around and began to dash towards Luna and attempted a suicide dive trought the ropes, unfortunally for Bengal the mistress isnt build like a tank for nothing as Luna extended her arms and manage to caught Bengal in her arms and quickly smirked and grab onto Bengal short`s making sure she had a good grasp on them and lifted the tiger into a Vertical suplex but didnt went for the blow straight away instead showcasing Bengal like she was a pray caught by the much stronger animal, Luna held that position for a few seconds letting Bengal have a calm before the storm and a moment to realise how stupid she was and after a few seconds Luna let herself fall backwards and slam Bengal right onto the chair Luna had used to rest just a few seconds ago

(if succesful)

the servents of the mansion would explode into cheers as Luna herself got onto her knees and fixed her hair out her face and looked at Bengal who lay next to her and it seemed she was ready for the mistress plan, Luna quickly getting up and snapping her fingers and simply giving a simple order to her servants "Hold her still" the mistress word were full of malice and a little bit of cockyness but the servents didnt question it, they were just happy that Luna was talking to them so witouth hesitation they grab onto Bengal and got her to her knees while two servents grab onto Bengal arms and extended them to the side to make sure she couldnt try to hurt their beloved mistress, Michael seeing this warned Luna not to try anything funny but the vampiric butterfly simply chuckle and looked at michael giving him a nasty look
"Dont worry Michael i wont hurt her actually i think she might enjoy what im about to do to her"
Luna words confused Michael but knowing luna it was probably some degradating move she was about to pull to drag Bengal trought the mud, Michael was well familiar with Luna`s more showboat moves and Michael had a good idea of what Luna was about to do.

The mistress gently placed her finger beneth Bengal chin to lift it so they were at Eye level and Bengal was forced to look up to luna and the mistress look at her with a smile plaster on her face

"You know Bengal after that nasty attack from you my back is killing me" Luna said as pretneded to rub her back "But it seems the thick head of yours broke my chair now where will i find a suitable replacement?"

Luna said as she placed her finger on her chin and pretended to look around the room for a sutaible throne before looking back at Bengal and licking her lips

"Ah wait how could i not see i had the perfect sit in front of me all this time" Letting go of Bengal`s face Luna turn around and give her back to Bengal before a servent grab Bengal by the hair and force her to look up and what the tiger would see was the mistress perfect cake landing on her face as Luna sit down on Bengal`s face for a humiliating display of power, Luna crossing her legs in a elegant fashion and letting down a sight of relief

"Much better, you know Bengal you should feel honor many people would kill to be where you are right now but dont worry i wont let you pass out here but i do need a little break from all the action"
Luna said to Bengal who might not be hearing right now but the message was clear, Luna continued to sit down on the tiger`s face while her sevents hold onto Bengal and some even pulling up fans to give the mistress some much needed air and relaxation the scene seeming more bizarre every second but one thing that could not be denied was the mistress desire to dominate and humiliate right now.

Bengal executed her suicide dive perfectly, flying between the ropes, then collaring Luna with her arms in midair. But instead of taking her target down, she felt her own stomach lurch as the larger woman hoisted her into a vertical suplex, using her own momentum against her! The Tiger kicked her legs helplessly over her head, trying to throw off her opponent’s balance, without much success. The leering faces of the servants surrounding her looked even more unnerving when turned upside down.

Luna stalled for a moment, holding the suplex position to show off her strength to the fawning servants. Then she slammed her payload onto the chair she’d just been sitting on, as casually as if she was hefting a bag of trash into the bins for pickup. With a metallic screech, the cheap furniture folded around Bengal’s limp body, taking on the shape of a bizarre modern art sculpture. The chair was ruined beyond repair - but of course, that wouldn’t be a problem, not for someone with the Daver family’s considerable resources. The Mistress had likely purchased such items for this very purpose, to use them as disposable weapons.

The mansion staff crowded around Bengal, in much the same way that they’d swarmed Luna earlier. Dozens of eager hands pulled at the Tiger’s limbs, extricating her from the ruined chair, then pulling her into a kneeling position. Her opponent laid a finger on the bottom of her chin, slowly lifting the Indian fighter’s head. Bengal twisted and snapped, but a few of the servants were holding her by the hair, and she couldn’t get the right angle for a proper bite. She was forced to look directly into the Daver scion’s smug face, trying to decipher her words through the throbbing pain in her own temples. Something about finding a “perfect seat”?

Bengal suddenly realized what that meant, but it was too late to do anything about it. All she could do was squeal with muffled protest, as her heavyweight opponent thrust out her rear end, smothering the Tiger’s face between her cheeks! After finding her balance, the Mistress leaned back even further, putting her full weight on the smaller woman’s head.

Bengal felt as if her skull was about to explode from the crushing pressure. She attempted to claw at the Butterfly’s ample backside, but found her arms still restrained by the servants pressing around her. Individually, these staff members would have been no match for the Tiger. However, their combined strength allowed them to easily hold her back, leaving her open to whatever other torments Luna had in mind. It was blatant match interference, but was there anyone left to call it out? The only person who could possibly step in was Michael, and he seemed too stunned and scared by his Mistress’ brutality to do much of anything.

Luna seemed to be practically in a vacation at the moment despite having endure many brutal moments she prided herself in the position she was now, literally Sitting on top of her opponent while No one could do a damm thing Michael gave a few looks but he knew better the to say anything besides if he cancelled the match Luna would just continue with her Moves she didnt care it was all so satifying to her.

Felling the muffles and protest from Bengal getting weaker and weaker probably from the lack of air Luna would finally get up from her handmade throne and streach herself, as if she had just had a relaxing experience, Turning around to face Bengal Luna smirked and looked at the once proud Fighter on her knees and her face full of sweet and looking like she was barely alive it filled Luna with such happiness but the fun wasnt Over, Grabing a hold of Bengal by her hair The servents let go of the tigers arm and Luna began to drag Bengal back into the ring. Trowing her inside Luna would follow soon and Michael looked scared of what Luna might do so he suggested to end it

"My Lady you had your fun please just pin her and end this" Michael said just wanting it to end so he could have a talk with Luna after this but the Daver mistress simply laughed at his request

OHOHOHOHO are you serious Michael you think after everything i had to endure in this match i was just gonna pin her? please this is just the beggining The real fun just started" Luna said her voice a little tired but full of joy and a little of madness and with no further words would head towards Bengal and Take her by the Arm dragging her towards the nearest corner and lift Bengal to place her upside down in the corner

(if succesfull)
Luna would wrap Bengals foots around the corner and trap her in a tree of woe before she cracked her knuckles and with no further notice trew a hook right at the abs of the tiger, Luna had to go low with her punches but that didnt matter she was gonna treath Bengal like her personal punching bag and her regret stepping in her mansion in the firts place after all she was gonna have her in the paiting Fully beat up anyway so what better way to show this then by having the once strong abs of Bengal destoryed and full of Bruises, Luna trew punch after punch digging deper each hit after a few punches and cheers from the crowd Luna would end by raising her Elbow high and mighty over her head and slamming it down at the crotch of Bengal for a nasty Low blow.

""How you like that doesnt feel that good when its your pussy in pain is it you street cat" Luna said as she walked away from the corner giving Bengal the chance to fall down, Luna just watch and smiled and looked at Michael with a look that said it all to the old butler This was far from over as the Vampire was still hungry for blood.

Desperate for air and blinded, Bengal began to fade into oblivion. Her furious swipes to Luna’s rear slowed, then stopped altogether as her hands fell limply to the canvas, fingers curled up like the legs of dying spiders.

Just as she was about to suffocate completely, her tormentor suddenly rose back to her feet, haunches unclenching from the Tiger’s flushed face. Fresh air flooded back into Bengal’s lungs, an overwhelming sensation after having been denied it for so long. She rolled onto her side, coughing, clutching at her chest, all in a futile attempt to relieve the burning ache in her lungs.

That ache was only going to get worse as Luna rolled her roughly back into the ring, then hung her upside down in the corner, draping Bengal’s noodle-like legs over the ropes to hold her in place. Blood immediately rushed to her head, making her upside-down view of the arena spin dizzily; for a single, fleeting second, she was terrified that she would fall into the vaulted ceiling of the mansion. That didn’t happen, of course, but her opponent proved that there was plenty to fear regardless.

Luna unleashed a barrage of punches to her victim’s dangling midsection, hammering Bengal’s ribs like the bars of a xylophone. The trapped fighter flexed her abdominal muscles to try and resist the onslaught, but her foe’s heavy fists drilled right through, and she caved with a defeated sigh. The Mistress capped off her performance with a vicious overhand elbow, pulverizing Bengal’s poor pussy, striking with so much force that the smaller woman’s legs jolted up from the impact.

Released from the tree of woe, she crashed in a heap to the canvas, thighs folded over her head so it looked like she was sniffing her own crotch. So haughty and arrogant at the beginning of the contest, the Blaze Tiger had been reduced to a helpless bloodbag, a mere plaything for her vampiric host. In other words, she’d be the perfect model for the Daver mansion’s newest masterpiece...if she managed to survive long enough to reach the studio.

Luna could clearly end this the tiger that once had her on the ropes many times was now a laughing stock by her mansion falling and practically sniffing her own body like the animal she was and Luna was smiling from ear to ear seeing her like that just was such a beutyfull sigh and while it may look like the end of Bengal`s suffering it was far from over, going over To bengal Luna would grab her by her leg and forcefully drag her out of the corner taking her to the center of the ring many wonder if Luna was gonna degrade Bengal one final time by maybe stepping on her chest for a pin or sit on her damage abs.

But those People didnt know luna as she went to grab her by the hair and place her up on her feet seeing the destroy bengal barely awake and just holding on dear life Luna just laugh on her face

"JOJOJOJOJO well my dear Tiger it was fun but i feel its time we end this match where it should have, with you beggin for mercy"
Luna said with autority almost like she was stating a fact and that this was gonna end it all, Letting go of Bengals hair Luna would imedietly wrap her arms around the Tiger`s waist and spine trapping the arms and lift her up for a second try at The dark embrace bearhug

(If succesfull)
Luna would squeese the tiger like she never been squeese before she was gonna end it with this one letting the room hear the agonising sounds of Bengals body being crushed luna would tilt her head slighty and aproach Bengal`s neck letting her soft warm breathes give chills to the once pridefull fighter

"You know its almost exciting seeing you like that i had many woman thing they can beat me but you might be the firts one to make me wanna go all out so consider this my thanks to you ms Bengal
Luna said with a calm tone different from the one said her taunt like she actually meant some of this words, Luna would then open her mouth wide and dig her fangs into Bengals neck and would not let go Michale tried to intervine but he realise that it would be futile Luna was a monster but this was her way of sending off Bengal, The mansion staff cheer and aplaud wanting Bengal to give up while luna just continued to bite thinking about how much she was enjoyin this feeling of power and dominance and was gonna enjoy it more by the time the painting occur