Récréation [Baroness Vs Hakune, Akari]

[thesteedman]

The crowd were set into a full blown rage, watching as the Baroness mercilessly squeezed the fight from Hakune in what was a gruelling and most devastating bearhug! What resolve remained within Hakune was visibly dissipating with each oppressing second, whilst the arms of the Baroness continued to fold tighter around her slender form, somehow finding extra space to add more torture to an already debilitating and vice like grip. The Baroness by now was within her own little world, shivering in pure delight, finally having her prey where she wanted her. Stephanie could feel Hakune's form straining as she squeezed, whilst her lips continued a slow dance over that washboard and bare stomach.

She simply could not get enough of it all, near moaning in delight. Her lips continued to slide over Hakune's abs, kissing slowly yet deeply, savouring the touch and the feel of Hakune's slowly failing body. With a deep sigh, the Baroness was content to do this all day and all night long. The sight of Hakune... she was a marvel to behold even in such a defeated state. Feeling her slowly succumbing inch by inch to the deep squeeze she placed her in only added to the growing ecstasy. The Baroness dipped Hakune within her arms, looking to arch her and stretch her midriff, no doubt to allow more access as she kissed at her form more feverishly. The crowd began to near riot... and finally the referee began to step in, seeing that Hakune was putting up little to no fight at all at this point. Slowly, and unknowingly to the Baroness, the ref began to lift Hakune's arm, checking to see if she was still conscious!

[dlamp]

Even with her consciousness gone the Baroness still continued to squeeze Hakune in a vice grip. There was barely any pain at this point, only the lulling groans that showed signs the samurai was just barely receptive enough to feel the abuse. And while the noblewoman tasted and lost herself to Hakune's body, the ref was moving to finally check if Hakune was responsive enough to continue.

The ref grabbed Hakune's wrist, raising it slightly while she was still trapped in the bearhug before dropping it. Hakune's arm fell once with little resistence. The ref check a second time, getting the same result. And at the third time-

*DING! DING! DING!*

The bell rang, signaling the fight's end. The crowd had exploded in jeers, some shrieking their hatred, some in tears that the young samurai had to endure such tortures. But now all that was left was for the Baroness to release Hakune and claim her victory.

[thesteedman]

It should have been the end there and then. When the bell rang it was normally a signal for the finish of the match. Hakune was no longer responding, her arm falling limply after the referee checked upon her, whilst Hakune herself no longer offered any resistance as her slender and smaller form was slowly pressed and brutally squeezed by Baroness' deadly bearhug. The ringing from the bell after the signal for the referee really should have brought an end to the terrible torture... but the Baroness was not done. The jeers, the growing complaints from the referee for Stephanie to release her prey... it all remained as nought but white noise.

The French Tyrant tightened her hold, bringing Hakune's scantily clad form deeper against her own. She continued to explore over her outstretched and exposed midriff with deep and hungry kisses, moaning in delight whilst her arms seemed to tremble and tighten, squeezing Hakune dangerously tight. She grinded up against her prey, desiring to feel every inch she could of her now glistening yet soft skin against her own. The bearhug deepened, her kisses against Hakune's alluring core becoming more feverish as the Baroness began to lose herself in the moment. This only caused the crowd to increase in volume, letting their voices and emotions be heard... The Baroness didn't care. What could they do? This was her moment and this was her prize!

It was only when the referee began to tug at her arms, looking to try and free the prize of the Baroness that she took notice. It was a shame, as the young woman of a referee only meant well and was merely doing her job, but the interruption would prove to be costly for her. The glare from the Baroness was a terrifying one, as she unceremoniously dropped Hakune upon the mat, reaching with a fury to grasp the referee. With one horrid motion and a display of strength, the Baroness hoisted the referee upwards as if she weighed nothing at all, before falling onto her own back, tucking her knees and shifting them upwards, bringing the referee down spine first against her legs for a horrific lumbar check move! The ref curved into a C like shape before bouncing from Baroness' legs, collapsing against the mat. Other officials began to shout out, and signalled for a punishment for the Baroness.

Before long, the bell was ringing out with urgency, before ringside officials began to reverse the decision against the Baroness for her heartless attack against the official! The Baroness smiled, kicking the downed ref until she fell out of the ring, before she slowly turned to face Hakune upon the ground. The Baroness knew by now what she had done and what it had cost... but she never really cared.
"Congratulations on your victory Hakune..." The Baroness whispered when it was finally announced that the Baroness was disqualified for her antics against officials, reversing the original decision.
"How about I give you your well earned reward..." The Baroness whispered in an low and alluring manner, slowly pacing and stalking Hakune... not quite finished with her yet.

[dlamp]

"Ugh!" The drop woke Hakune from her unconscious state, and she immediately gasped out as air finally filled her lungs more clearly. Her back was still throbbing, she could barely even push herself up from all the pain she was in, but she could make out the scene she was witnessing. The Baroness didn't release her to claim her victory, she released her to torture a poor new soul. That poor soul being the referee who had tried to save Hakune's body from further torment. The samurai's eyes went wide as the referee was lifted. "No! Don't!" She stretched out an arm in a futile effort try and halt the Baroness's wraith, only to watch in horror as the noble slammed the official against her legs, bending her back into a cruel shape.

The crowd was furious, the officials on the sidelines were beside themselves, and Hakune... Hakune only watched in shock as the decision was reversed as punishment for Baroness's action.

It was barely a comfort, barely even a proper victory, and barely even a suitable punishment for a act so cruel. The samurai's eyes went to the edge of the ring, her mind wondering if the referee would be okay. But... that was the least of her worries now. "You... villain!" She glared up at the Baroness, watching her as she prowled the ring, circling Hakune. It wasn't over. There was still more torture to come, and the officials were still beside themselves checking the referee.

This... this was going to be another trial to endure before fully claiming victory. It'd be the closest way Hakune could feel some form of accomplishment.

So, she gritted her teeth, eyes narrowed as her tormentor spoke. "Any reward from you would be no better than tarished silver, Bokun." She spat out. "Take out your self-indulgent tantrum on me if you wish... I won't run or surrender." It wasn't like she could anyway, not in her condition.

[thesteedman]

The Baroness giggled in the face of Hakune's defiance, licking her lips in a menacing and wanting manner. Her eyes never left Hakune's scantily clad form, exposed and glistening after all the tearing of her outfit via the handiwork of her maids. The sight of Hakune's body as she moved and breathed deeply upon the ground was an intoxicating one, making the Baroness noticeably shudder in delight upon the spoils which she claimed belonged to her. The watching audience were in a full blown rage, up on their feet in disapproval despite the actions of the Baroness giving Hakune a victory. Stephanie's intent was more than clear, and though Hakune was ready to accept her fate, it seemed the ringside officials were not!

They looked to try and prevent the Baroness from further action, but quickly the Maids of the Baroness were upon them, striking them down or otherwise detaining all that dared to enter the ring. In truth it was probably a mercy, as the Baroness herself would have done much worst. Despite the near deafening volume of the crowd, the Baroness felt like it was just herself and Hakune now. The smaller lightweight remained, saving pride and not cowering from her fate. A little disappointing... but it would matter little in a moment. Slowly the Baroness lowered herself to Hakune's level, alluringly sliding and crawling over her form, placing her body so that she was straddling over the slender Hakune's hips.

With a fluid motion that had no doubt been perfected over many years... the Baroness pulled Hakune's head towards her chest, smothering her firmly, before leaning back to bring Hakune up against her. This allowed for her infamous legs to wrap tightly around her waist... and after a few seconds, the Baroness would ease the smother, instead focusing on squeezing Hakune's core with her deadly bodyscissors! The crowd raged on as the Baroness moaned out in satisfaction, breathing deeply as she leaned back against her hands and watched her prey. Her bodyscissor was devastating, her thighs tensing and pressing in against Hakune's slender form, her calves digging in deep against the small of her back, squeezing like the closing coil of a powerful constrictor.

This was what the Baroness had waited for. It was clear the twisted deviant of a woman was getting off on this horrific torture of Hakune, as her legs continued to squeeze and enclose tighter. Licking her lips once more, the Baroness looked to seize Hakune, wrapping her arms around her neck, looking to bring her in for a deep and longing kiss to add further humiliation to a oppressing hold!

[dlamp]

Hakune could do little but lie on the ground in wait of the "reward" to come, watching the Baroness circle around the samurai. The crowd was in a fervor, the officials were doing their best to save Hakune to no avail... it was truly a hellish experience. Such was the state of LAW it seemed, where even winning a match would bring forth punishment from the loser. And winning in such a way... barely felt like a victory. It felt like a constellation prize for all the torment Hakune endured... and there was still more to come.

And in a fast movement of the Baroness's legs and hands, Hakune was force to endure another brutal constriction, her body groaning along with her muffled voice as her face was shoved right into the Baroness's chest in one of the harshest hold from the Baroness yet. "Nggaaah..." She didn't complain or beg this time. She barely had the energy to, the pain was numbing as ever, and her consciousness was fading. It was only her spirit and stubborn will keeping her awake at this point, but the Baroness wasn't content with just claiming the samurai's body. No, she went further, stealing Hakune's lips in a deep and perverse kiss! Hakune didn't have the energy to pull away, and barely the will left to fight. She could only pray the suffering ended soon.

[thesteedman]

The match had become a spectacle! There was a reason the Baroness had been banned from other federations, and the watching fans were wondering how the French Tyrant was getting away with what she was doing now. The officials were being attacked by the Maids, and their champion and heroine Hakune was now at the mercy of the twisted machinations of the Baroness! What made the circumstances more twisted, was that not all the crowd were in a fit of rage. A significant portion of them were cheering... enjoying this moment! It was a dark side to the LAW that often spilled out, with many of the fans holding twisted perversions, here to see such moments like this come to be. The Baroness was a favourite to these dark fans, and they were reaping the rewards of her actions. No doubt there would be repercussions for what Baroness was doing... but that did not help Hakune right now.

It seemed nothing could now, and the heroine had somewhat accepted her fate. Those deadly legs of the Baroness continued to enclose around her slender waist, near outright crushing her form, such was the intense power of her unique bodyscissor hold. Whilst it was near impossible to endure and out last such a hold from the strength of her attacker... the longing kiss all but sealed Hakune's fate. It was difficult to breathe as it was, with a constricting coil of flesh enclosing around her slender figure, but the kiss stole away what air she had left for her taxed lungs to breathe. In a twisted manner, Baroness' tongue invaded her mouth, sliding and dominating against her own. A tightening squeeze brought her closer to her tormentor, feeling her scantily clad form grinding and forcing itself against her own exposed body.

It was a horrid experience, knowing the Baroness was getting everything she wanted. History would mark this moment down as a victory for Hakune... but it certainly did not feel like it. She did not have a prize to show... only humiliation as the Baroness began to get lost in the moment to Hakune's own detriment. Fortunately, she would be spared the long torture... as with no air and such an oppressing squeeze, consciousness would finally leave her. Though even when her body relaxed against the Baroness'... she would not stop for some time, enjoying her capture, enjoying her prize despite it coming from a defeat. Hakune was hers for the next few moments... and she was going to enjoy her prize for as long as she could.