Sparkling Idol's Punishment Games! ft. Riri Graffiti

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Continued from here

The room Barbara had set up for her POW session with Riri Graffiti was perfect. Not only did she have the best streaming equipment at her disposal, with top of the line cameras and microphones and lighting to make sure everything was caught in glorious high definition, she even had a huge screen TV set up to play back everything as it was being shown live to a crowd of thousands. And the crowd waiting for the stream to begin just kept on growing. For many had caught the idol's match against the spunky Young Lioness Riri Graffiti, watching how she had taken the girl apart and completely humiliated her before beating her with an impressive final hold, and now all of them were eager to see just what the follow-up to that match would be.

"Shining like a shooting star! Sparking like the brilliant sea! It's your favorite internet idol, Barbara!"

The stream began with Barbara beaming at the camera, her face obscuring the view of most of the room behind her. "Good evening everyone! Thank you all so much for turning up to this very special stream!" Barbara said, "As many of you might already know, I have just beaten poor Riri Graffiti in a POW match, and so she is my prisoner for the night! Now, I'm sure many of you have wondered what it really means to become a POW here at LAW, and while I can't say that what I do is exactly representative of what everyone does, you'll get a decent idea of what I usually do."

Barbara cleared her throat. "Now, I have to warn everyone that what you will see tonight is graphic, and it is certainly not safe for viewing by children or at a workplace," Barbara said, "Everything you see happen has already been consented to prior to this stream. Also, please do not try any of this at home!"

"Ok, so with all the disclaimers out of the way, let's reveal our guest for tonight!" Barbara smiled and took a few steps back. "Presenting our wonderful prisoner for tonight, Riri Graffiti!"

Barbara stepped aside to reveal the state of her defeated opponent. She had Riri strung up in a sex swing, her arms cuffed above her head, her legs shackled and spread apart. Her hair and body were a mess, Barbara making good on her demand to keep Riri exactly as she was after the end of their match. The poor girl's skin was still glistening with sweat and sex juices from their earlier match. And she was still unconscious, her head lolling forward limply.

"Aww poor Riri," Barbara said from beside her prey, "Looking at her like this almost makes me feel bad for her! Well, that is until I remember what she did to me during the match."

She turned back to the camera. "Let's wake her up, shall we?" Barbara said with a big smile. Turning back to Riri, she gave the girl a few light slaps on the cheek. "Wakey wakey Riri! No more naptime, the show's already started!"

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Jeez, what a nightmare. Being a professional fighter and all, it was rather normal for Riri to have dreams of matches, but they usually ended in astounding displays of victory, with pummeled opponents clinging on for dear life and arenas screaming her name. This one had been entirely different, a hazy segment that saw her ragdolled and stripped bare at the hands of an idol no less. It might have been funny if the whole thing hadn't made her feel so hopeless and weak. The dream was so scary in fact, that Riri woke up drenched in her own sweat and... cum? It hadn't exactly been that kind of dream.

"Wha-What?" Riri groaned as her eyes fluttered open, her head rolling upwards and scanning the room around her. She squinted her eyes almost as soon as she opened them, blinded by the huge bright TV affixed right in front of her. Which was odd, considering that the TV in her apartment was much more modestly sized. Her head lolled downwards to observe her exposed body, her immediate surrounds still a complete blur as she tried to regain her focus. Am I naked? I never sleep naked... and why am I wet... so, so wet, Riri thought in a lazy stupor. Must have been some party, she mentally joked to herself.

She rotated her jaw around, noticing her cheek tingled as if touched recently. She turned in the direction of the sensation, only to be greeted by the fuzzy outline of a girl looming over her. She blinked once so that the outline solidified into a silhouette, then a few more times until the figure's features were finally clear. Huh, she kinda looks like...

"Barbara!" Riri gasped, the name eliciting both deep seated anger and fear in her eyes. Her awareness finally snapped to full attention as her senses returned from their daze. Her eye widened, now wildly scanning the room around her. Cameras, microphones, lights, no, it couldn't be, could it!? Recollections of the idol's promise echoed in her head, her venomous voice dripping with truth as she declared her attention to livestream her humiliation in the middle of their match, which Riri was slowly coming to realize was far from just a nightmare.

It was her reality.

"What the hell is all this!? Do you really think I'm gonna let yo - WooOAgH!" Riri instinctively tried to lunge forward at the first sight of the idol. Given how angry and confused she was, she hadn't even had time to process the various straps, shackles, cuffs, and ties that all worked with one another to keep her suspended in a sex swing, which was now rocking unsteadily back and forth as a result of her livid outburst. "Let me go! Let me down, now!" Riri demanded, her mind drowning in a haze of confusion, disbelief, and disorientation.

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After a few slaps to her cheeks, Riri began to stir. "Oh! Oh! She's waking up!" Barbara said with delight, "Hey there Riri! Hope you're feeling alright!" She immediately backed off as Riri got her bearings, expecting the smaller girl to lunge at her. Barbara giggled when Riri stumbled in the straps, unable to break free from her restraints, her movements only resulting in her swaying helplessly in the sex swing!

"Don't tell me you forgot Riri!" Barbara said, "You lost the match, and as such you're my prisoner for the night! I told you when we were fighting that your punishment is going straight on the internet as a livestream. Look at the screen Riri, there's literally thousands watching you right now!"

On the screen was an audience count. It had been steadily climbing since the start of the stream, reaching 21 thousand at this moment. The chat was going wild too, with all sorts of comments flashing across the screen.

"Go and fuck her wild Barbara!"

"Don't be too mean to her, you already broke her in the ring"

"I wanna see Riri make an ahegao face"

"Riri's feet look cute!"

The idol's smile turned devious as Riri protested and struggled. "Now, we can't just let you go Riri!" Barbara chirped, "Buuuuuut, I can give you a chance to win your freedom!" She turned back to the camera, ready to announce the punishment game that they were going to play tonight.

"For tonight's game, we are going to do a "Try to not cum" challenge!"" Barbara said, "The rules are simple, I will try to make Riri cum, and it's up to her to hold back her orgasm for as long as possible! Because every time she cums, she will receive a punishment that will be decided upon by all of you watching in the audience!" Barbara held out her hands, indicating how much she appreciated audience participation.

Barbara turned back to Riri. "Do you understand the rules Riri?" Barbara asked, "I know you're all worked up and excited, but try to not cum too quickly! It wouldn't be entertaining for the audience if they don't see you struggle!"

The idol leaned in close. "Let's get started, shall we?" Barbara said, before moving in and sealing Riri's lips with a tight kiss.

[BuckleBuster]

It had been the rude awakening of a lifetime, one that Riri still wasn't entirely sure was real. It wasn't until Barbara spoke, reminding her of the stipulations of their very real bout that Riri finally accepted the fact that there was no getting out this. Everything that was bound to happen tonight was consented to the very moment that both of them stepped into the ring. Had the situation been reversed, Riri knew that she would be showing the idol very little clemency herself. Still, it didn't mean she was going to be any less of a sore loser about it.

"Fuck you, fuck your rules, and fuck all of them!" Riri screamed, motioning her head in the direction of the bright screen. Her outburst encouraged another wave of chatter from the online audience, although this time with much less sympathetic comments. Her words fell on deaf ears however, as the idol began to approach her with her signature devious glare.

"I-I...I don't want to play ok? Just stay away fro-MMMHM!" Riri's eyes popped open as her lips connected with Barbara's. A surge of familiar tastes flooded her senses, the sweet flavors of the girl's aurora reminding her of every second she had to endure defending her mouth against the insidious invader. Riri violently twisted her head in all directions, trying to break off the kiss that forcefully reminded her of the effortless destruction she had endured at the hands of the idol.

Yet even in her most vulnerable moment, she refused to give in completely. The whole point of Barbara's little challenge was to resist after all, and if there was one thing that they had both learned coming out of their match, it was that Riri didn't break easily. She was in for a rough night, that much was certain, but at the very least she was going to go down fighting!

Her distressed moans hardened into more determine grunts as she prepared herself for oral battle, just as she had done in the ring, even if the odds were vastly stacked in her opponent's favor. Her tongue crawled out from where it had been hiding in her mouth, now looking to spar with the opposite member. She would hack and slash, leaving a sloppy trail of destruction in their interconnected mouths as she tried to transition from defense to offense, using the strength she had regained from her slumber to force the fight away from her mouth and into Barbara's!

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"Still being mouthy in her current position?"

"Wow Riri is a fighter! Go Riri!"

"Teach that little brat a lesson Barbara!"

"insult me more tskr"

Insulting the audience certainly turned the chat against Riri, though quite a number of the audience goaded Riri on to hear what else the mouthy brat had to say. Unfortunately for those watching, Barbara had sealed Riri's lips with a tight kiss. The idol didn't want Riri stealing the show after all! She made a mental note that many of her audience seemed to like being insulted, deciding that was something she would try out in one of her upcoming streams.

She needed to focus on Riri right now though. As the idol deepened her kiss, opening her mouth to probe into Riri's with her tongue, she found to her surprise the smaller girl putting up quite the valiant fight. Barbara's tongue wrestled and lashed against her opponent's, pushing back and forth, unable to gain dominance despite having the more advantageous angle. The hot kissing made the idol start to blush a bit, and she couldn't help but let out a light moan. Barbara soon found to her surprise that Riri was getting the upper hand in their tongue duel, and soon the smaller girl's tongue was actually invading her mouth.

"Mmmmm~!" Barbara moaned. If Riri thought that would make Barbara back off though, she was sorely mistaken. Instead, Barbara deepened the kiss even more, pressing down with her mouth against Riri's lips, one hand reaching behind her head to cradle it and push her in tighter. After all, even if she couldn't hold Riri's tongue back, she was still in full control over Riri's body.

And she was going to make Riri understand that, as her hand reached down Riri's front and cupped one of the girl's breasts. Barbara already admitted during their match that she was impressed with the girl's bosom, which was quite large for her size. Taking one of those exquisitely-shaped breasts in her hand, Barbara gave it a sharp squeeze, her fingertips digging in for a moment before releasing and letting the breast go back to it's normal shape. She then moved to the other breast, and gave it the same squeeze as well. The idol would continue to fondle Riri's chest for a few moments, alternating between breasts, squeezing and groping her to her heart's desire.

Then Barbara's hand slid down further along Riri's body, moving along her slick belly to feel up the girl's tight abs, before finally reaching her sex. The idol cupped Riri's pussy, blocking it from view for a moment, before her long fingers slid down the length of Riri's slit and spread her lips wide open. The chat went wild upon seeing Riri's pretty pink rosebud fully exposed, the freshness of Riri's youthful flower on full display in front of an audience in the tens of thousands. Barbara then teased Riri a bit, running her fingers up and down the girl's wet sex, almost pushing inside but not quite, always just leaving her wanting.

[BuckleBuster]

When a small moaned was forced from Barbara's lips, Riri knew that her offensive was working. She gave the kissing battle everything she got, even succeeding in pushing the frontlines into her rival's mouth. But Riri knew it would be a short-lived victory, as it was pretty clear that the idol still had other options at her disposal. The first one came as her head was cradled inwards by her opponent's hand, forcing the kiss in an even more airtight lock that made it even harder to maneuver.

The next wave targeted her breasts, with Barbara's free hands mercilessly groping her exposed orbs between her tight fingers. Riri couldn't help it, her moans increasing in pitch and intensity with each squeeze, every rough compression affecting her battle for oral dominance as her tongue made a slow retreat. But she hadn't given up entirely. Her mind was juggling two attacks at once, leaving her tongue lashing at the border of their two interlocked mouths.

The stalemate would finally be broken as she felt her pussy lips forcefully pried open. Her moans went up an entire octave, her eyes widening as her brain struggled to balance the promise of pleasure with her will to resist. Her tongue found itself where it had been before, frightened and retreating in her own mouth as she was now far too distracted to keep up the attack.

"MMMhmm-EEMMM!" Riri squeaked as the idol's fingers teased at her entrance. She closed her eyes as she was forced to surrender her tongue to Barbara, now instead dedicating the entirety of her attention to strengthening her willpower to resist the impending invasion of her pussy.

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As Riri's tongue retreated from the idol's mouth, Barbara didn't immediately go press her advantage. She knew this was only due to her attacks coming from multiple angles overwhelming Riri's will and ability to resist. She was happy to give the girl the victory here, Riri's stubborn defiance had earned it. So instead of following and invading Riri's mouth, Barbara broke their kiss, her lips separating from Riri's face with a nice little pop as her eyes sparkled with delight.

"Gosh I love the way you kiss Riri," Barbara said, "Such passion and defiance even in the face of hopelessness! If you weren't such a little bitch, I think we could have made great friends!"

Barbara then turned back to the camera to address her salivating audience. "You all just got a little teaser of Riri's delicious little pussy," Barbara said, referring to how she had just spread Riri's lips open while teasing her during their kiss, "Want to get a closer look?" She winked at the camera as the chat went wild.

"Oh man show us more!"

"Riri's probably so fucking wet I want to see it!"

"I'll drop a 100000 yen superchat right now if you do it Barbara"

"Make sure to spread her real wide!"

Seeing chat's enthusiasm, Barbara knew she had to oblige. And so she spread Riri all the way wide again, this time prying her lips apart as far as they would go. With her other hand she grabbed a little remote to control the zoom on the camera doing the filming. She zoomed in all the way, letting the audience get a very up close and personal look of Riri's sweet young pussy in ultra HD!

Riri's rosebud filled the massive TV in front of both of them. "Oh wow," Barbara gasped as she admired the image quality, "Even I didn't think the camera was that good!" She smiled as superchats began flooding in. While LAW took quite the cut from this stream, with all the donations she was getting she was going to make a pretty penny off of this show!

"Don't worry Riri, some of those donations will be going to you as well," Barbara reassured her trapped and unwilling partner, "Legally speaking I have to share, and I'm always fair!"

Barbara zoomed out so Riri's body filled the frame again. "Now, let's really have some fun!" Barbara said, as she stuck her fingers inside of Riri once more. She pumped her fingers in and out slowly, though with how wet Riri already was she was able to pick up the pace after only a few moments. She already knew where Riri's g-spot was, and her fingers immediately sought Riri's most sensitive part out.

"Let's see how long you last," Barbara said, unable to hide the glee from her voice, "Chat! Make your bets now! Winner will get to decide Riri's first punishment!"

[BuckleBuster]

Riri's eyes were welded shut, her head pushed back as far into the cradle as her strength would allow, waiting for the idol to suffocate her with the sealed kiss just like she had done in the ring. To her surprise, Barbara didn't choose to finish her off in the oral battle, instead breaking off the kiss all together and leaving her gasping, but still very much intact. Her pussy lips slowly retracted as Barbara loosened her fingers, causing Riri to quiver as she tried to regain her composure in the unsteady sex swing. She scowled as Barbara complimented her on her kissing skills, each syllable only angering her more.

"Friends? Hah! More like my personal fuck-toy if your fat ass hadn't been slumped on me for half the match!" Riri snapped. But Barbara's attention had already shifted towards the crowd. Riri craned her neck to get a better view of the screen, struggling to keep up with the never ending wall of text. Her face twisted in an equal mix of disgust and curiosity as she read just how eager the audience was to see her get humiliated.

The promise to split the proceeds peaked her interest somewhat, but she quickly responded to Barbara's reassurances with a prompt "Fuck you! I'm not some slut you can pay to put...on...display," although her voice trailed off as she realized the irony of her words given the situation. This wasn't fair, this should have been Barbara right now!

"Guaagh!" Riri shivered as her pussy was spread once again, her moistened lips flaring wide open at the idol's command. The screen turned bright pink as her exposed rosebud filled up the display. As horrified as she was to have her most intimate parts publicly on display for thousands to see, Riri couldn't look away. She was frozen in shock by sheer embarrassment, so much so that her cheeks were beginning to turn a bright shade pink that was the exact same hue as her pussy on screen!

Her body was finally pried out if it's state of shock by the idol's probing fingers, now slipping into her for the first time since their match only a few hours ago. Her back arched as Barbara finally entered her, causing the swing to gently rock back and forth, aiding the idol's excavation of her womanhood! She fought the urge to moan by biting her lower lip, unwilling to let the idol know just how good her fingers felt inside of her. But she didn't have to. Her body's reaction sold her out, beads of sweat tricking down her thighs and mixing with the juices beginning to drivel out from her exposed slit, magnified in marvelous HD as the camera zoomed in on her.

"F-F-FUCK!" Riri yelped as her body began to tremble, unable to deny the pleasure swelling up inside of her. She tucked her chin into her chest, her eyes shut tight as she violently shook her head from side to side, as if the nonverbal cue for no would somehow command her body to resist it's natural urges, even as her g-spot was mercilessly probed. She held her breath, only releasing it to gasp for oxygen whenever her willpower crumbled. 'Don't cum Riri, Don't cum Riri, DON'T FUCKING CUM RIRI' She mentally screamed at herself.

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As Barbara worked over Riri's sex, the idol took some time to respond to Riri's comments. "You know Riri-chan," Barbara said, "I had to sit on you for most of the match because you nearly busted my ankle. See?" She indicated downwards with her eyes. Indeed, outside the view of the camera, the idol's ankle was bound up with an elastic brace, and from the way she was holding herself she was trying her hardest to not put any weight upon it. "So forgive me if I don't have much sympathy for your current situation," Barbara continued as her fingers plunged in and out of Riri.

"If anything I feel like I'm being a bit light on you right now," Barbara continued, "I mean, the punishment game could be something far more painful than just making you cum over and over. But see, thing is, despite all our differences during the match, I rather respect your spunk!" She gave Riri a genuine smile. "That never give up attitude is exactly what it takes to be an idol. If only you were good at singing..."

"Though... maybe you are, and we'll find out tonight!" Barbara increased the pace of her fingering, the wet squelching noises coming from Riri's pussy each time Barbara pumped in and out becoming louder as she brought Riri closer and closer to orgasm. She saw Riri biting her lower lip trying to hold back her inevitable release, squirming as the pleasure began to overwhelm her, her short gasps for air tinged with moans of pleasure that got louder and louder. It wouldn't be long now!

"Alright everyone!" Barbara called out, "Get ready, because I think she's about to blow! The superchat that comes in right when Riri cums decides what her punishment will be!" Barbara's fingers hooked inside of Riri right on top of her g-spot. The idol increased her pace, her hand making wet slapping noises as she plunged her fingers faster and faster inside of Riri. Barbara was intent on making the first orgasm of the night a memorable one for herself, Riri, and everyone watching!

[BuckleBuster]

All the willpower in the world wouldn't be enough to save her from the mounting pleasure slowing overriding her mind. Riri had valiantly resisted, using every technique at her limited disposal to delay the inevitable for as long as possible. Holding her breath, tensing her muscles, commanding her body to act against it's own desires; it seemed like all she had achieved was prolonging the undeniable rapture that was on the cusp of completion.

"I-I-I CAN'T! I-I-I WON'T!" Riri screamed into the open air, her body tensing up it as it tried to strengthen the floodwalls within. Her knuckles were whitened as her suspended fists tightened deeper into themselves, fingers digging into the palms of her hands in hopes that the pain would distract her from the pleasure.

"FUUUUUCK! BARBARA-CHAAAAN!" Riri sang the name of her lover and tormenter into the abyss, toes curling inwards in anticipation of the sweet release her mind was trying so desperately to deny from her body.

Her defense continued crumbled as the idol expertly sought out her g-spot, her fingers navigating their way through her slickened walls on pure muscle memory alone, as if their experience in the ring turned the invasive venture into an all too familiar journey. It was the chink in her armor, the spot that the idol plunged into again and again, hooked onto her like bait luring the grander, wetter prize leaking within. All it took was one last final plunge inside of her to finish off what the idol's finger's had so expertly started.

"C-C-CU-CU-CUUUUUUUMMMMING!!!" Riri wailed, her legs involuntarily widening themselves to the farthest extend the straps would allow in order to make room for the impending fountain of nectar. Her body jerked forward, accelerating the gushing juices that surged through her womanhood, breaching her pussy lips, before finally lathering the immediate surroundings in viscous gold.

Her body spasmed in the swing, causing it to rock unsteadily once more as she tried recompose herself from the mind-numbing orgasm. "Fuuuck... that was just... fuck..." Riri moaned, her body limp and swinging idly in the straps.