Kiss of Death: Freia Kagami Vs Toshimi Minami

[Bare]

Despite being pushed into the barricade by her opponent Minami wasn't about to let the situation swerve further away from her. Hence busting her opponent and stun her, in turn making Freia open for Minami to lift and drop crotch first onto the barricade! Panting a bit and leaning against the barricade while casting her gaze down to the fallen Freia the Venus of Submissions would take a few breaths to settle herself once more before focusing.

While it may not have looked like it given the positions Minami was growing desperate, that first orgasm at Freia's hands awakening her urgency to try and do as much damage to Freia as soon as possible. Hence busting out strategies and offense that she normally refrained from like strikes and low blows, only Freia being Freia, Minami didn't mind doing the latter at all.

In fact, while she was at it... Minami may as well lean further into things, and it was her domain, the best way to beat her would be to emulate the woman. Climbing over the barricade once settled Minami would bend over, grabbing a fist of silver hair to pull Freia up onto her knees so that Minami could look into her eyes. "Did I say you could move from there?" Minami hissed out.

Tugging on Freia's hair to pull her up to her feet Minami would guide the woman back to the barricade before forcing one of her legs over the barricade to make the silver wolf straddle the barricade once more. Regardless of how uncomfortable it would feel. "This time... you don't fall until I say so." Minami said in a low whisper, right into Freia's ear.

Immediately afterwards Minami would force Freia's head towards her, capturing her lips in a searing kiss! All while raising her free hand up and dropping it down in a hard, open palm slap against Freia's chest, followed by another and another, Minami intent on capturing each and every one of Freia's noises of pain in her lips, all while surely forcing Freia to grind and shift her still sore crotch on the barricade from the force of the chops!

[BlackAkuma]

For whatever reason - her demeanor, her cheating, her preference for working with like-minded individuals - people often thought Freia didn’t bother with training despite her prowess in the ring. That couldn't be further from the truth, and most of those critics would be surprised to learn that, if anything, she spent too much time in the gym. She tended to obsess over her matches in private, putting a good deal of time into figuring out the best angle of approach, and the Venus of Submissions would be no different. Far from it.

She had spent no small amount of time watching the Minami’s matches in the lead-up for this, anticipating what moves she would use to approach such a volatile match. Wrestle Angels didn’t often use matches with unique stipulations, so it wasn’t easy to figure out, but it was worth the effort. Her success in getting the first orgasm was proof of that.

She’d figured that, after that, things would be smooth sailing. What else could Minami throw at her?

Low blows.

Ringside brawling wasn’t something you expected from such a renowned technician, but so far, she was doing an admirable job of. Freia had figured she would be given some respite, but Minami stayed on her, following her and pulling her up by the hair as she languished outside the ring. She was being set up for something, and while she had no idea what the result would be, the prospects excited her. Something about the look in her opponent’s eyes, the fire in her gaze, sent a tingling through her body. This wasn’t the usual Toshimi Minami - wild, raw, and dangerous.

She was more aggressive, too, as her opponent wasted no time getting Freia back up on the guardrail. Her aching pussy was made even worse when she was brought down to sit on the guardrail, making her relive the pain from a moment ago, but the kiss that came with it made it so much easier to bear. Freia yelped in shock, then moaned in pure pleasure as she was treated to some of the sweetest lips she’d ever taken. Thin and energetic, with a teasing tongue down the middle.

[Bare]

Nothing about how Minami was wrestling right now was part of her usual style. There were of course her usual submissions and technical skill as the base of it, however in the mix as well was more brutal strikes and low blows, tactics she normally felt were beneath her. Something about Freia though... It brought out the worst in Minami... and she was liking it as she sat Freia down on the guard rail, something she knew would be painful for Freia to deal with given the recent low blow.

After dropping Freia down on it and taking a couple of steps back from her opponent before running forward, leaping up as she neared before extending her legs out to drive her feet into Freia's side to send her crashing down to the floor. Getting back up before climbing over the guardrail once again so that she was on the same side as Freia before bending down to grab hold of Freia and lifting her up and moving to drag her opponent back towards the ring and pushing the woman back into the ring finally after so long outside of it.

Rolling in after Freia the Venus of Submissions was looking to remind Freia exactly why that was her name, turning the woman over while bringing her legs up to hook them over Freia's own, trying to then spread Freia's legs out as far as she could, trying to secure a sham hold on the silver wolf! If successful in doing so then Minami would look to get her own orgasm in... Using her free hands to reach up under Freia's leotard, inserting both fingers into her pussy to try and start fingering the woman while holding her in the submission!

[BlackAkuma]

Minami’s abrupt change in strategy wasn’t lost on Freia, not by any means. While she’d wanted to influence the woman and spark a change, even she hadn't imagined that it would come out so soon, in such a bold way. This was Toshimi Minami, after all - the refined wrestler, so proud and dignified, the picture of poise and pristine perfection. Using low blows, mingling with eroticism, taking advantage of the environment, all tactics she never would’ve ascribed to such a technical marvel.

But then, maybe Minami hadn't changed at all. Maybe this had just been bubbling under the surface, and Freia was bringing it out. An enticing thought…

…and one she would entertain later, when she wasn’t being battered around the ring. That was very much Minami’s plan for the moment, however, as she was quick to hit with a dropkick that sent her crashing back to the floor, panting and huffing and still reeling from her opponent’s amorous assault. Swift, focused, Minami moved over to grab her by the hair before she could even think to get away, and Freia was sent rolling into the into the ring a moment later.

It was here that Minami put her submission prowess to good use, as she swooped in and took control of her legs, spreading them out wide. This wasn’t that big of a deal by itself - if there was one thing her time as a stripper had taught her, it was how to be flexible, and this wasn’t anywhere near her breaking point. What was more distressing, however, were the invading fingers that made their way into her pussy, stirring up her softest spot.

”Oh…oh, hell, Minami. Fuck.” She closed her eyes and threw her head back as her body took on a mind of its own, thrusting up against the probing digest. ”Just like that, just like…” A soft, girlish, completely un-Freia like moan escaped her lips. Not quite at an orgasm just yet, but it was on the horizen and getting closer by the second.

[Bare]

Minami had to adapt her fighting style heavily for this match, it wasn't a whim but a necessity. Freia was far too dangerous an opponent to leave anything to chance, and she needed to win, was desperate for it in fact. Do everything in her power cement her advantage over the silver haired woman, the way that she had been forced to orgasm earlier was the wake up call she needed.

Thankfully it certainly seemed to pay off for her. Doing quite a number on Freia in the process before bringing her back in the ring, setting her up in one of the most dreaded holds in pro wrestling, the shame hold. Granted, in this case it wasn't so bad for Freia, who had no shame to begin with, but that's not why Minami had chosen it.

No she wanted this hold for the strategic position it left her opponent in while leaving her open to start having her way with the woman's inner areas, fingering and working her over to get revenge. Blushing a bit from the noises Freia made Minami would ignore how nice it was to hear and focused on continuing to finger the woman with increasing speed and aggression, determined to wring a orgasm of her own from her!

[BlackAkuma]

‘I’ll make a hentai wrestler out of you yet.’

She had said something like that earlier, hadn't she? It was getting a little hard for Freia to recall such things at the moment, as Minami continued to finger fuck her into oblivion. That might have been her intention, but there was no way she’d thought it would happen so soon. In a way, she was impressed at the adaptability of the Venus of Submission - few wrestlers would do this well in such a situation, forced into a way of winning they’d never tried much of before. Still, she was handling it like a seasoned veteran.

It didn’t help that she was already heated up from the situation by itself long before Minami even touched her. It certainly didn’t help that she hadn't been lying before about her wanting Minami for the longest time, that this was far more than she could’ve ever hoped for in her wildest dreams, that she loved the look in her eyes, the way she spoke, how she was taking absolute control of the situation and turning Freia’s own game against her.

Yeah, she popped—no way to hide it.

Freia, to the surprise of no one, wasn’t a quiet lover. She came with a loud, wailing scream, throwing her head back and howling in ecstasy as a powerful orgasm ran through her body. Her back arched her, her muscles tensed, and her juices all came spilling out over the mat, splattering in spurts before she came to a rest, utterly spent by Minami’s electric touch.

And that was how Toshimi Minami became the first woman to make Freia Kagami cum.

In a match, of course.

[Bare]

Minami was digging as deep into her bag and instincts as much as possible, using things she'd normally never dare too, but Freia was a dangerous opponent who warranted such disregard for her normal style. Thankfully it seemed to do the trick, damaging Freia and leaving her weak enough to force her into a orgasm. An explosive one at that... "Ngh..." Blushing slightly from how that sounded Minami would undo her legs from Freia before rolling backwards onto her knees, looking down at the silver haired woman.

"I know that wasn't enough. Now get back up." Minami said with a sneer as she got back to her feet... but anyone paying attention could tell that she was actually trying to repress a smile, she was enjoying this, both the fierce competition as well as how intensely arousing it was... it was getting to a point she could hardly hide it now.

[BlackAkuma]

Strange as it might’ve been, Freia was oddly proud of Minami.

She wasn’t familiar with what the Venus of Submissions had been doing since Wrestle Angels or if this was her first hentai match. Running her club kept her plenty in the past few years, and she hadn't found the time to keep track of her contemporaries. But, given the woman she knew her to be, it was safe to say that she didn’t do them too often, if she did them at all. So, while she had expected and hoped to get this sort of pushback from Minami, she hadn't expected it to come so soon or be so effective. Freia had thought she couldn't get more impressed by this woman, and yet, here she was.

Then again, Minami had always been a quick study, so perhaps she shouldn’t have been surprised. She didn’t bother hiding the smile as her opponent disengaged and rolled away, leaving her to lay there as the referee began her count.

”1!”

She chuckled as Minami demanded that she get up, ready for the match to continue. The Silver Wolf was in no hurry to get after her prey. After all, as good as that had been, it wasn’t enough to turn her legs to jelly just yet. She still had plenty of fight left and there was no reason to rush.

”2!”

She sighed and arched her back, stretched out like she was just waking up in the morning, as her entire body came back online from the pleasure overload. She would’ve liked to savor the bliss for a while, too. She hadn't lacked for sexual partners as of late, with the other Fallen Angels giving her some private time, but even so, Minami’s touch had been a special one, the sort of sensation she’d longed for. Definitely something she could get used to.

Freia let the count go on for a few more seconds, rising all the way up to seven, before she rocked forward and popped to her feet, shaking her head about as she rose to get a good look at her foe. Minami was ready to go, naturally, but what really caught her attention was the look on her face. She was trying hard to hide it, but…

”Enjoying yourself?” She slid back to her ready stance and moved in with her hands raised and her gaze set forward, ready to engage again. Eager, even. ”It’s okay to show it, you know? I’m not the judging type.”

[Bare]

Commanding and waiting for Freia to rise up to her feet Minami would step back and look on with barely contained excitement. Excitement for what she wasn't sure of... or maybe she was and just didn't want to admit it. Whether it was embarrassing and fucking Freia at her own game, or just the idea of the latter, fucking Freia, she didn't know and right now dwelling on things didn't matter. All that mattered was that she continued to dominate her opponent!

Surprisingly the count went up pretty high, but all it took was one look at her opponent for Minami to know that it was purely by Freia's choice, likely to bask in the post orgasm bliss or some such. In any case the woman would get up rather quickly and easily to no surprise from Minami as she simply entered into a ready stance, but of course Freia had a sharp eye of her own and she took notice of the barely restrained excitement bubbling under the surface of Minami's expression.

Narrowing her eyes Minami's face betrayed her the corners of her lips tugged upwards in a very small, barely noticeable grin. "Are you sure you want me to enjoy this? You may close off all chances you have at winning if I do." Minami warned while starting to circle Freia once she was back up. After a few moments of the circling however Minami would grow impatient, darting forward and going low, attempting to grab and pull out Freia's legs with a double leg take down!

[BlackAkuma]

Ah. There was the smile. Freia knew it would come out, sooner or later.

Minami was doing her best to hide it, of course, but it was like a campfire in the middle of the forest at night, completely impossible to miss. A little smirk, minuscule, but it made a face like Minami’s shine. As much as she tried to be such a cold fish, the Venus of Submissions couldn't help but be truly beautiful. Freia had never much of a mind for art, but if there was ever a wrestler worth painting, she was it.

Freia had a low, light chuckle at Minami’s warning, not bothering to hide her own vulpine grin. ”Minami-chan, I won the moment you agreed to this match.” Her eyes narrowed with a fiendish glint. ”You just haven’t realized it, yet.”

As if to prove her point, Minami came low, looking for a double-leg takedown, only for Freia to go high and avoid it altogether. She dove over her opponent’s lowered back, grabbed her legs as she flew, and pulled her along with her as she rolled forward, executing a sunset flip and ending in a pinning position, with her opponent on her back between her legs as she sat out, her legs to the sky and her shoulder on the mat, a sitout pin.

Of course, Friea couldn't get a pinfall with this move, and she was well aware of that fact. But the sitout pin put her mouth within reach of Minami’s pussy, and she could have all sorts of fun with that. Anxious and eager, she dove in, shot her tongue out, and ran it along the wettened fabric of her opponent’s crotch, stimulating her once again and getting a quick taste of her handiwork.