L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Aella was on cloud nine right now, not only had she dominated the match aspect of this bout, but she had dominated the sexual aspect as well. Or to be more specific she had dominated Mina throughout this exchange. Inside and out, physically and mentally, she had utter control of the brunette. Though she would never admit it, she had actually been worried, nervous about facing an opponet like Mina as her first match back.

But now... well Aella couldn’t smirk cause her mouth was latched around the tit she was milking, but she was certainly happy and proud with how the match went. Something that mina would probably never be able to say ever, if she ever evenw wanted to think about this match again for that matter. After all, who would after being humiliated so badly?

Speaking of, it appeared that when she leaned forward to milk her opponets lucious breasts, she had inadverdently gave Mina just enough room to see and speak once more. So naturally she had managed to get a look around and see the exact kind of humilition she was being put in. Suckling and squeezing the breasts with fervent passion, she was only barely able to hear Mina’s desperate submission, the desperation in her voice slipping into Aella’s ears as she kept going.

Ironically however, despite the desperate cry of submission from Mina, Aella was only further turned on as she got more aggressive with sucking and milking Mina for all she was worth. Furthering her humiliation to an ever greater extent a she caused milk to stream out from one of the woman’s tits, squirting and taking in as much as she could.

Finally after a few extra minutes or the torment the referee came in to get Aella’s attention... much to the crowd’s dissatisfaction. ”Midori? Midori! Ms.Midori you won!” The referee said, at first trying to be nice about it before raisint his voice and gently nudging Aella’s shoudler to get her attention. Bringing her head up with a loud POP sound as her lips released the now raw red teet from her mouth Aella looked over with confustion.

“I’m sorry what?” She asked in confusion and slight annoynace as she looked at the ref who gulped slightly. “M-M-Ms.Takeki submitted ma’am. You won.” The ref explained causing Aella’s eyes to brighten and her face to go chipper. ”Oh why didn’t you say so dear thank you!” She said as she stood up and stepped over the defeated motherweight’s body, finally allowing ehr to fall as her hand was raised into the air.

Basking in the praises of her now many fans she smiled and posed sexily for them as they cheered, her debut being a wild success just going off the fan reaction alone. Turning she smirked at the downed Mina and strutted back over, kneeling down as low as she could to the woman’s level. Reaching forward she grabed the brunette’s hair and lifted her head up. “Mhmmm better luck next time dear doctor, I certainly hope you’re daughter wasn’t watching though how embarassing.” Aella said in a teasing tone before getting smiling a bit wider.

“Oh I wonder if she’ll be more of a challenge than you. That may be worth looking into. In any case ciao Dr.Takemi!” Aella purred out before reaching forward kissing Mina’s cheek before tjrowing the woman’s face down into the cum soaked matnand standing once more, throwing her arm into the air for another pose as she strutted towards the ropes and slipped out, heading back up the ramp to celebrate with her daughter backstage.

"IYAAAAAHN~" Her submission came too late. Aella was relentless in her attack and Mina's hips spasmed and quaked in shame. Her pussy violently contracted as she gagged on her own pleasure! Her breasts exploded in a spray of white, sating Aella's thirst as her sex shot a similar spray of undeniable ecstasy. She shook and trembled and came... And came... And came.

And by the time the referee had intervened she was already a shell... A husk driven mad by pleasure. When Aella took hold of her hair and pulled her face up it was an exhausted thing. She was drooling and crying. "D-don't... N-no more! P-please! You win!" She pleaded as she used her arms to cover her sopping tits rather than protect herself from further attack.

It hadn't occurred to her that the match was over. All she could think about was how humiliated she was... How the entire world had seen her milked like a sow... Dominated like a slut. She was ashamed of how much she wanted to press her face into the other mother's pussy and worship her as the night's alpha... Her mind was addled and hollow and hurt.

She wanted to argue when Aella brought up her daughter... But all she could do was sniffle and look away... And a moment later she was cast into her own mess cruelly. She didn't make a sound as her face bounced off the wet met... She only brought her hands up to cover her face so the world couldn't see her any more...

No humiliation had even been so complete... And... She hated that the thought of it made her mature pussy yearn to feel the heat of the other mother again.