Pleasure Through Pain: Eliza vs. Origa

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These sounds, the way she acted...it was not dissimilar to how Eliza was when Origa had been beating on her with little mercy. That kind of arousal, that kind of pleasure she took from it...it was too familiar to be coincidence. As Eliza was shoved back by Origa she wondered what kind of retribution would come only to see Origa collapse with that sensual moan on her knees.

Origa's legs feeling like jelly, again a feeling that Eliza had known all too well after her blows when she felt Origa press on top of her. Now she was certain she had a certain feeling of pleasure, one that came from the pain she had felt. But she had no way to confirm that and if Origa was anything like her she wouldn't admit to anything. So, Eliza decided to get a feel herself, as she moved ahead and aimed to simply raise her knee for a light running knee to her vulnerable crotch!

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Origa needed to get her head back in the game. She was losing ground to fast and it would be idiotic of her to believe that Eliza hadn’t noticed anything now. After all that business in the corner and the accidental crotch shot, the amazon was struggling to control herself. But she was making progress. Taking deep breath’s to calm herself, she would eventually try to stand back up to her full amazon height.

”Ahnn!”

Only to get brought low before she could even truly start as she felt Eliza’s knee slam into her sensitive sex from behind! Instantaneously, Origa would flop face first onto the canvas, her hands holding her crotch and her ass wiggling up in the air. The attack was as humiliating as it was debilitating. But that wasn’t even the worst part.

It was how good the blondes knee felt against her sex!

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Eliza began to blush dark, she had not meant the blow to be so hard yet when Origa took to it she seemed to sink with this painful slump as she landed in a less than flattering position. Clutching her crotch, face down and with her big butt in the air as this image only caused the heiress to feel flustered at what she was seeing of her idol.

"O-oh uh wow..."

It seemed to confirm what she had suspected: Origa was into the humiliation, at least to a degree which made them kindred spirits not that Eliza had given away her own desires. So, what now? She wasn't used to being in a dominant position, and as she moved by Origa she pressed a boot on her butt to push it and knock Origa over.

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The sudden feeling of pleasure after nearly a whole match of pure domination was like a shock to the amazons systems! Origa’s body had one just begun to readjust herself after the attack on her crotch in the corner. Yet just as she was about to stabilize herself, another knee would slam into her crotch from behind her! Sending the amazon to her knees with a noise that was both pleasure and pain

It was not only humiliating, but Origa knew that Eliza would realize that the Amazon’s body craved pleasure just like she did. Only while Eliza constantly searches for it, Origa does her best to avoid it. Only for the amazon to be put in positions where her sensitivity is put on full display. Such as right now as she was unceremoniously rolled onto her back thanks to a shove from Eliza’s foot on her butt. The caramel skinned giants corset starting to loosen and come undone.

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Eliza was in a position where she was not sure what to do, it was all but confirmed that her idol this amazon of a woman had a seemingly sensual reactions to those touches along her womanhood. This was something she'd have never expected, and with only her own similar kind of reactions to go off of she presumed she had to have liked it. So what now?

Well, perhaps if this is what Origa desired, she could try to give it to her? She did love Origa, she was an idol and well she figured she could give as good as she had gotten, least to this one time. She wasn't aware that Origa had felt true shame from this position, rather than the thrill of having another dominate their will, so off this key misunderstanding Eliza moved over Origa as she aimed to sit along her back, pull her up into position for what looked like a camel clutch submission and began to pull on her.

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If Origa’s face could get any hotter, then she ran the risk of her head exploding. Yet internally the amazon wished such would happen if only to escape from the embarrassment of her body betraying her and leaving her in such a state. All weak and craving more of Eliza’s touch. Not just a few moments ago who Origa was dominating from post to post of the ring and back. Having victory in the palm of her hands only for Eliza’s own love of pain to be the thing to keep her going despite it all.

From a small nudge on her butt, the amazon was rolled onto her back. Her corset beginning to come undone from all the stress it had been put under. Yet just when Origa thought she had regained enough strength to roll over onto her front and try to get onto her hands and knees. She suddenly felt the weight of Eliza settle on top of her. Her arms were quickly hooked over the blondes thighs and her chin was yanked back. Completing the camel clutch and forcing the Amazon’s back to painfully arch. Small moans of pain leaking past her lips as she fruitlessly struggled to escape.

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Eliza of course had to go off the idea she wanted this, being a bit of a natural masochist herself (Not that she'd admit it) she knew the art of selling one's resistance in order to try and egg the opponent on for more. So while she was not used to playing the role of the aggressor in a match, in her heart of heart she believed this is what the amazon idol of hers wanted and thus she was determined to do her best in this role.

With the woman in her camel clutch, she pulled as much as she could. Working to really wrench that chin of hers as she pulled and sat firmly on the toned back of Origa. That booty swayed on a reflex on her lower back as she worked to just try to wear down and spread that arousing pain she was sure that she wanted as the crowd seemed to be shocked that the match had taken a flip to such a degree. Especially given the size difference between them and how utterly one sided it had been the other way to this point.

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If there was one word to describe this turnaround. Shocking would certainly be one of them. From the very moment the bell had rung, Origa had been on the offensive. Slamming, stretching, all around dominating the much smaller blonde in what could only be thought as the squash match for the ages. Sure, Eliza got a few hits in here and there. But they did little to no damage and overall changed little in the course of the bout.

Until it did. Until a seemingly lucky strike from the pain loving blonde had flipped the narrative of the match on its head. Now it was Eliza who was on top, and Origa who was on the bottom. Literally. As the amazon groaned in pain as she was subjected to a camel clutch that bent her spine at and unnatural angle. Her hands weakly pawing at the ones on her chin only to get nowhere fast. And what’s worse, the feeling of Eliza’s ass rubbing and grinding against her back would cause multiple moans to mix in with the groans of pain. Possibly giving the blonde the wrong idea once more.

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Indeed Eliza had no way to guess how Origa was really feeling, she only had her own type of experience to go off of and well those moans seemed to suggest she was in pain but enjoying it. So what else could she do? While Eliza seemed awkward on top, especially given Origa's size and how she dominated here she felt it was only right to give her idol what she wanted.

So Eliza did what she could to pile on the pressure, sitting firmly as her cheeks wiggled along the back of the amazon-like woman, her hands reached fully around the chin to pull back far as she could, and she worked to keep Origa's arms wrenched over her arms as Eliza seemed to have a pretty solid form all things considered. Eliza was quite the talented grappler, but normally this didn't show due to her internal desires to be ravaged but in this rare display they were put on a show.

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More moans that were a mix of both pain and pleasure would leak out of Origa’s lips. The pain in her back from it getting bent at the wrong angle was brutal. But the feeling of Eliza’s rear end rubbing and grinding against the bare small of her back added a whole other sensation to her that the amazon was embarrassed to voice. and it was just her luck that the blonde atop her took her noises and misinterpreted them as sounds of enjoyment.

Which is why Origa needed to escape, and soon. So, after gathering as much strength as she could muster. The Amazon would try to heave on if her arms off of Eliza’s thighs and press against the canvas. There she would try and crawl with everything she has towards the closest ropes. All she could hope was that Eliza didn’t misinterpret this action either and gave the amazon the opening she needed to hopefully turn this match back around.