Teaching Pleasure & Pain - Parent Teacher Association vs S+M

[ADarlingDucky]

Every good wrestler needed instinct. A voice in the back of your head that told you when things were going well, that warned you when things were going too well and that you should be careful, and a voice that would scream at you should you ever enter any danger. And Aubrey's instinct had been warning her solidly for the past few minutes that she was in real, deep danger, as she was pounded away on outside of the ring! Sabine hit her hard, which Aubrey could handle, but the thing that really caused her distress was how far away she was from Persephone, who she desperately needed to get to if she wanted to make sure that she stood a chance of staying in the match! And somehow, she very much doubted that The Morrigan and Sabine were going to let her get back to her corner without making it an exceptionally painful trip for her.

Or, if Sabine had it her way, that trip would start in an exceptionally painful way! The dominatrix hadn't let Aubrey go very far, and even after the instructor had escaped her grip, she had only managed to move a few steps away, and so the feeling of Sabine's hands she soon felt on her back was certainly not a good omen! Sure enough, Aubrey was quickly yanked over to the apron of the ring, where her opponent would suddenly grab hold of her and hoist her into the air, before dumping her hard onto the apron, the most unforgiving part of the ring!

"AAUGH!" Ms. Apple yelped as she hit the apron, before she was rolled into the ring, back within the confines of the squared circle, and quite short on air, as she slowly pushed up to her hands and knees!

"Nnngh... Persephone..." Aubrey groaned, and on the other end of the ring, Aubrey would see her partner leaning over the ropes and extending a hand, trying to step in and let the teacher rest! And so Ms. Apple would begin the slow crawl towards her corner, trying to get to Persephone before her opponents stopped her and went for the finishing blow!

[BlackAkuma]

It truly did hurt Sabine’s soul to be so rough with such a beautiful body, but alas, such was the way of things. There was still a match to win, and they had already spent no small amount of time battling the two women - she was of a mind to bring this part of the match to its natural end, with her foe showing extreme exhaustion. It was a shame that she hadn't gotten the chance to take Ms. Apple on at her best, but she had no intentions of leaving LAW anytime soon. Other opportunities would arise.

Instead of immediately going on the attack, Sabine made a detour to Morrigan after she slid back into the ring, calmly strolling over to her tag partner as if they were friends meeting in the park. The Irishwoman leaned over the ropes as she approached, a wild twinkle flashing from her bad eye. ”Subjugation?”

Sabine nodded and slapped hands with her partner with a knowing smile. ”Subjugation.”

With only two words spoken between them, they already knew what was to be done. S+M moved with the ease that only came from rigorous practice, coming at Ms. Apple from both side, descending on her like wolves on a hapless lamb.

Sabine dropped to the teacher’s side and snatched her arm away before it could get close to tagging Persephone back in, trapping the limb between her legs right after. She reached over, grabbed Ms. Apple’s chin from behind her head with both hands, and viciously pulled her back into a Crippler Crossface, putting extreme torque on her neck and upper back.

The Morrigan’s part was simpler but no less excruciating as she stepped over Ms. Apple, grabbed her legs, tucked the ankles beneath her armpits, and sat down on the woman’s back, pulling her into a Boston Crab, cranking her back and folding her over.

It was a combination of two damaging submissions holds. Apart, either one would’ve had an excellent chance to achieve a submission. Together, surrender was the only option unless Ms. Apple wanted to be split in twain. This was S+M’s tag submission, Subjugation, and the woman only had a few seconds before the tandem move utterly broke her.

[ADarlingDucky]

In terms of life, Persephone tended to view things on the positive side, while Ms. Apple was far more of a realist. If you asked Persephone how things were going, she likely would have told you that they were at a tough point in the match, but she was sure that she was confident that her partner could make it back to her, and that they could regroup! If you asked Ms. Apple how the match was going, she likely would have told you that she had an incredible headache, accompanied by a sinking feeling that the rest of her body would soon be joining her in that ache. Granted, it already wasn't feeling so hot, and that could be seen from the slow, labored way that she rolled inside the ring, before she began to claw her way across the canvas towards her corner, and her waiting teammate! Behind her, Sabine was doing the same, but her trip over to The Morrigan went without much pain at all. Lucky her.

The pair's conversation was brief, and Ms. Apple could hear them slap hands with one another, though Sabine hadn't left the ring yet. Instead, the auburn haired beauty would be stopped in the middle of the ring when they both finally caught up to her, and her progress would stop as Sabine suddenly dropped down and laid herself across the teacher! Aubrey was flattened out underneath her, and as the smaller of S+M grabbed her arm and tucked it between her legs, Aubrey's legs were being grabbed by Morrigan! She tried to resist, but before she could stop them, Sabine had pulled her into a crippler crossface, and The Morrigan had her legs held and was planting her thick ass on the teacher's back, as the pair applied their tag finisher, Subjugation!

"AAAAAAAAHHHH! AAAAAGH!" Aubrey's screams were immediate, as both the crossface and the crab put an intense strain on her back, the likes of which she had never felt before in her career! The two sexy women atop her showed no mercy, and it was clear that if she didn't tap out, she might very well be broken in half! And so despite the position that Persephone would be put in, poor Aubrey didn't have much of a choice in the matter, and before very long the pair would get what they wanted!

"AAAAAH! GIVE! I GIVE!" A desperate, screamed submission, accompanied by Aubrey's free hand slapping the canvas over and over, desperately pleading for mercy via an incredibly humiliating tapout! It was a humbling experience, as not even Persephone's own partner had heard Ms. Apple scream so loudly in agony, but that was simply a testament to Sabine and Morrigan's brutal tag team hold! All the instructor could do now was hope that they would have some mercy on her and release her from the hold before too much time had passed!

[BlackAkuma]

If someone - say, the Ancestors of Isis, perhaps - had caught Ms. Apple in a hold like this, there was every chance that the tapping would’ve only served to worse her situation. LAW had no shortage of women out to seriously hurt their opponents, getting thrills off their pain and suffering.

Being a dominatrix wasn’t simply about hurting people; it was about knowing when not to hurt people, when to apply the whip, and when to soothe the wound. As extreme as they might have come off, Sabine and Morrigan were nothing if not professional - you didn’t get far in the world of BDSM by doing serious harm to your clients, and the women who did were quickly labeled as psychopaths and blacklisted.

That wasn’t them. Never them. When a sub said the safe word, they relented. When Ms. Apple tapped, she was set free. Simple as that.

The two parted and gave their victim a moment to recover, as the referee signaled for the bell to ring. This would not be the end of the match, however, far from it. While one of their opponents had been defeated, another still remained, though her fate was all but sealed at this point.

Sabine dropped down and pulled Ms. Apple’s aching body out of the ring, carrying in her arms like a bride on her wedding night. She spoke no words to Morrigan but didn’t need to - after putting Ms. Apple in a safe space, all their attention would be on her partner, the last woman standing: Persephone.

The Morrigan watched Sabine walk off for a moment, then looked back to the opposite with a toothy grin, a wolf staring down her next meal. ”Hey, there.” She curled her finger at Persephone, beckoning her to come forward and accepted her place. ”Where were we?”

[ADarlingDucky]

Ms. Apple was embarrassed. Not because she had lost a match, but because of just how badly she had lost in this scenario, and the fallout that it would bring on her partner. The rules of this tag match stipulated that once one member had tapped out, the rules of tagging were no longer in effect, and that the team with two members could now overwhelm the solo wrestler at the same time. And Aubrey had just put Persephone in that position, unwillingly or not! Her tapout, which had been a desperate, screaming submission to the two, was humiliating in it's own right as well, but thankfully for her, S+M were quick to release her, letting Aubrey fall limp onto the mat with a low moan, back in agony following the submission! Fortunately for her, she was shown one more kindness in the form of Sabine gathering her up before beginning to carry her out of the ring, the auburn haired woman eventually re-opening her eyes, looking up at her foe!

"Uuugh... that was... disappointing. I'll need to come up with a better plan for next time..." Aubrey groaned as Sabine carried her off, to a place where she could hopefully ease the ache on her spine, and the sting of defeat! However, this would leave the ring still occupied with two women, one of whom had just played a vital role in submitting Ms. Apple, and the other who was now the sole woman remaining on her team! And as The Morrigan motioned to her, Persephone would slip through the ropes, flashing a confident smile in spite of her situation!

"Well, if I remember correctly, we were in the middle of folding you in half when you finally managed to escape... but we can resume now, if you'd like." Persephone teased, before taking a step towards The Morrigan, her hands raised as she looked to bring her opponent in close, so that she could tie up with her! Despite the situation that she faced, Persephone was still thinking tactically, and now was the best opportunity that she would have, trying to take out The Morrigan while Sabine moved her partner!

"Hope you don't mind but I need to make this quick!" Persephone chirped, as if The Morrigan moved in for a lockup, Persephone would suddenly dive in low, wrapping her arms around The Morrigan's legs and throwing her body into the large woman to shove her backwards! She wanted Morrigan where she stood the least chance of doing damage, and that was flat on her back! And if she got her there, the blonde would attempt to quickly do the only thing that would even the score, and that was to look for a submission, as she suddenly forced Morrigan's leg to bend, laying it atop her other leg, before she would thread her own through, and suddenly wrench down on a tight figure four leglock!

[BlackAkuma]

It might have seemed odd to care so much for one's opponent, especially when one was also about to participate in ganging up on that opponent’s friend, but Sabine was nothing if not courteous. The last thing she wanted was for Ms. Apple to be caught in the crossfire and further harmed while she and the Morrigan had her way with Persephone. This would be better for all parties involved.

”Life is full of disappointments, geliebten. We all must learn to deal with them, sadly.” Sabine laid Ms. Apple on the announcer’s table, where the commenters awaited. They seemed perturbed by her using their workspace as a bed, but they did not seem to have the gumption to do anything about it. ”For your troubles.”

While Sabine didn’t have the time to stay and play, she felt it worthwhile to give her opponent a ‘parting gift’ - a little something for all her troubles. She leaned in and pressed their lips together for a moist, searing kiss, gently stroking the teacher’s chest with a soft caress. It wasn’t much, only a mere taste of what Persephone would receive, but she felt it would serve for the moment. Better than nothing, surely.

She gave the teacher a loving pat on the shoulder and then turned toward the ring, only to find that things hadn't gone exactly according to plan in her absence.

The Morrigan was on the floor now, having found herself trapped in a figure-four leglock, of all things. It seemed Persephone was wise enough to seize the initiative, moving in quick in attempt to neutralize the Irishwoman. Smart, gutsy, but effective? That remained to be seen. Her partner was down, but she wasn’t going quietly.

”Not happening!” The Morrigan reached over and started throwing rough punches at Persephone’s knee, trying to dislodge her, even as the hold was cranked, fighting for all she was worth. While it was tempting to join her, Sabine slowly slid into the ring, stood up, and merely circled the pair for the moment, eying Persephone with a slim smile as she watched.

[ADarlingDucky]

Carried outside of the ring, Aubrey would find herself treated quite gently now that she was officially out of the match, Sabine tenderly setting her down on the announce table while offering a bit of a consolation to the busty instructor! It didn't make Aubrey feel any better, but she would at least be distracted slightly when the dominatrix leaned down to deliver a firm, passionate kiss to her, something perhaps to soothe the sting of losing... and the sting in her back! Aubrey would begrudgingly relax on the table, taking the opportunity to recover before being ushered out, hoping that she hadn't set Persephone back that much, though it was very likely that things were not going to go well for the blonde from this point on! However, at this very moment within the ring, Persephone actually happened to have taken control out from under The Morrigan!

Clamping on a figure four leglock, Persephone would target the big woman's legs, putting intense pressure on them with the submission hold, and tying her up in such a way that she couldn't move! Of course, that was only one woman tied up, and even while being subjected to the hold, The Morrigan was fighting like hell! Persephone winced each time that a punch was thrown into her legs, but this was her chance, and so even as her foe fought back, she refused to give up the hold, looking to force The Morrigan's attempts to muscle out to cease!

"Actually, I think it very much is happening!" Persephone managed to hiss out after the blows to her leg, before wrenching down hard on the submission, hard enough to hopefully stop Morrigan's struggling and leave her howling in pain! Of course, that was only part of the issue, as Sabine had now re-entered the ring, causing Persephone to glance over at her while she tried to force a submission from Sabine!

"Welcome back... I don't suppose you'd like to give me a minute to finish up a little errand I started working on, would you?" It was a bit odd to hear Persephone refer to the big woman she was trying to submit as an "errand," but that was hardly the strangest thing about this situation! She was asking her partner to sit back and watch it happen, which was highly unlikely, meaning that Persephone was about to be facing the full force of S+M working together, should Sabine jump in to assist her partner here!

[BlackAkuma]

Sabine turned towards the ring, sighed, and immediately shook her head. More than a little disappointing, this, but not altogether unsurprising.

The two of them were in a solid position, strategically, and her partner had predictably let her guard down. As formidable as Morrigan could be, she was also plagued with hubris, quickly falling into traps when she believed herself to be in control. Persephone, it seemed, was much the opposite. While many would simply lay back and let themselves be set up in such a situation, she was of a mind to stay competitive. Sabine had to admire that spirit. She would crush it, utterly, but she admired it nonetheless.

Perhaps later, however. Persephone’s proposal was intriguing, and she was of a mind to see it through. ”Very well.” A slim smile crept across her lips. She slipped her cap off and hung it on the ring post, letting her brilliant red hair flow, cascading over her shoulders and pouring down her back. ”You have thirty seconds before I join. Starting now.”

While she had given Persephone a reprieve, if she thought her troubles were over and that this minute would be a cakewalk, she was sorely mistaken. The Morrigan looked up, rolled her eyes where she was sure the woman could see, and then tried to figure a way out of the hole she had slipped into. Skill might have been on the blonde’s side, but power was still firmly on hers, and she knew how to use it. Sabine was doing this as test, and it was one she intended to pass.

Gritting her teeth, she bore through the pain and pushed up to her elbows, creating a stable base. The Morrigan twisted one way, then through her body hard into the opponent's direction, attempting to roll over with a powerful burst of motion and reverse the figure-four.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Ms. Apple now officially out of contention in the match, it was all up to Persephone to try and turn the tides in what was looking to be more and more an unwinnable situation, and snatch victory from the jaws of defeat! Of course, doing something like that against two women like Sabine and The Morrigan was going to be a hell of a struggle, but that didn't mean the blonde wasn't going to try! To that effect, she had gotten Morrigan down on the mat, and had rapidly worked to tie their legs together in a figure four, wrenching down hard to try and send pain flooding through her opponent's body, to get a quick tap out to even the odds! Persephone and her fellow heavyweight struggled hard against one another, with the MILF trying to do enough damage to get Morrigan to tap, but she wasn't able to do so before Sabine rejoined them in the ring, standing over the pair as they struggled for control!

In something that would best be chalked up to a moment of good humor, however, it seemed that she had actually decided to give Persephone some time, a brief thirty seconds to get the job done! A slim margin, but it would give Persephone plenty of cause to work hard at doing as much damage to The Morrigan's leg as she could in hopes of evening the odds! Of course, that required The Morrigan to be going through enough agony in order to submit, which she wasn't going to let simply happen to her, in spite of Persephone's efforts!

"Nothing personal sweetie... but I need to- Waah! Nnnnngh!" All of the sudden, all progress was reversed when The Morrigan twisted hard, rocking the two of them over onto their stomachs, which instantly sent all of the pressure rushing back from her legs into Persephone's!

"Aaaaagh! Nnnngh... n-no way..." Persephone hissed through gritted teeth, as the seconds dwindled away, now with The Morrigan turning her own submission hold back on her, burning away precious time! Persephone couldn't let this stand if she wanted a shot at winning, and so she would grit her teeth, trying to brace herself, before hoping to suddenly throw her body to the side, trying to roll back over onto her back and re-establish control over her foe!

[BlackAkuma]

“Ein Prosit, ein Prosit, der Gemütlichkeit…”

Sabine hummed a little diddy to herself as she waited for the seconds to tick by, looking on as Morrigan and Persephone struggled. It might have seemed like an odd action, but she couldn't see the danger in humoring her foe for a few seconds. Even if her partner tapped out, which she was far too stubborn to do with something as benign as figure-four leglock, she was confident she could handle the blonde on her lonesome, if need be.

Thankfully, that would not turn out to be the case. ”Yes way, unfortunately.”

Sure enough, Morrigan finally remembered the counter they’d practiced, twisted around, and reversed the hold on Persephone, suddenly putting the blonde on the backfoot. She was left on her chest, struggling as the pressure was pushed back onto her own legs. This was a precious position, and Sabine had every intention of making it more so. The crowd had been swaying against them once the two-on-one situation started, but as she undid the straps of her outfit and let her proud breasts fly free, their approval went her way again.

Sabine took a moment to fan her face as Persephone continued to struggle. She tried to roll through, Morrigan anticipated the move, rolled along with her, and brought her right back to the position they’d started at, leaving her in distress. ”Tick-tock, dear.” She tapped the imaginary watch on her ”Time is fleeting.”