Heather Vs Lilith

Humiliation match: Make your opponent submit through humiliation
Stipulation: Wrestlers are only wearing strapons

This was going to be a very new experience for Lilith a humiliation match were she was only wearing a strap on....IT didn't bother her though in fact it got her excited as she thought about all the ways she was going to fuck her opponent with it. She licked her lips as she checked herself out in the mirror her toned body and full breasts on display with a black strapon hanging in between her legs. She liked the look and she knew her opponent was going to like it as well when she was fucking her hard in the ass. She shivered in delight at the thought before calming down putting on her stone cold face and heading out to the ramp.

Her music blared over the arena as the crowd went wild in anticipation ready for this match to get started. She couldn't blame them this was going to be an exciting match. She stopped near the railings as she walked down the ramp. Grinning she motioned for a smaller male to grab her strapon which he did without hesitation. She grinned and leaned in whispering lewd things she was going to do to him with it before walking away. The poor man almost fainted and if she won she had every intention of going back and doing what she said to him. She climbed into the ring and strode to her corner waiting for her opponent.

Heather was getting ready backstage for a rather interesting match. A strap on humiliation match, is definitely something new for Heather to experience. But she wasn't complaining, instead she seemed rather confident that she was going to humiliate her opponent. Heather would look at herself in the mirror to ensure everything was perfect for her match. "Let's see...sexy 7 and a half inch red strap on check, my perfect body check...Hmm the only thing I'm missing is a loser for me to fuck senseless." Heather said with confidence before she was told it was time for her to make her entrance.

Heather's theme music blasted throughout the AFW arena as she strutted down to the ring with pompous pride. Heather looked directly at one of the AFW cameras and said. "This bitch, doesn't know who she's messing with." Heather said while pointing at her opponent. Then Heather entered the ring and looked at her opponent, and seemed unimpressed as she leaned back in her corner on the turnbuckle, glaring at her opponent.

Lilith watched her opponent make her way down the ring watching her the entire time as she entered. Her eyes moved over the other girls body appreciatively. Her opponent was smaller but looked just as muscular. She was ready to break her already. She put her hand on her cock running her hand along the black length absentmindedly as she thought about what she was going to do to the girl.

Her opponent didn't seem to need any pleasantries and that was more than fine with her she was just ready to go. She moved from her corner towards the center as the bell rang ready to go. If her opponent came out to meet her she'd do a surprise rush and aim for an explosive clothesline to start this match off right.

At first glance Heather knew not to take her opponent lightly. Judging by their similar build this match may not be easy, but that didn't make Heather feel less confident. Heather watched her opponent stroking her black strap on repeatedly, and Heather seemed a bit disgusted but she didn't let that psych her out as she kept a close eye on her opponent. Once the bell rang Heather got into a ready stance, and saw that straight out of the gate. Heather was prepared for this, however she ducked underneath Lilith and tried to counter it by lifting up her opponent and tried to hit Lilith with a Reverse Atomic Drop to try to send Lilith crotch first into her knee.

Lilith figured her little clothesline attempt was going to miss her opponent but she had to give it a try just to get an idea at how quick her opponent moved. What she didn't expect was Heather to actually be able to pick her up and then drop her crotch first onto her knee. She let out a small cry of pain and stumbled forward trying to rub herself down there to get the pain to subside.

Heather smirked as she saw Lilith rub her crotch. "Did you really think that would work?" Heather asked the rhetorical question before throwing a three knife edge chops to Lilith's breasts to force Lilith to back into the ropes behind her. Once Lilith was leaning on the ropes, Heather would say. "I hope you're ready for some pain." Heather said before she attempt to Irish whip Lilith into the ropes to try to nail Lilith with a running forearm strike to the face.

Lilith let out small yelps of pain as the knife edge chops smacked hard onto her driving her back to the ropes. She couldn't respond to her opponents question as she was sent in an irish whip into the ropes and would come bounding back at Heather. Though as she came back she went low and would come in with a hard shoulder check to Heather's gut in response.

Heather was surprised by Lilith's shoulder tackle into her stomach. The shot knocked some of the wind out of Heather's lungs. Heather would place one of her hands on her gut to alleviate the pain. "Not bad, may the best woman win." Heather said out of respect for Lilith before Heather would attempt to lock up with Lilith in the center of the ring.

Watching as her opponent took the shot to her gut she smirked a little impressed at her staying on her feet. She raised her hands and locked up with her opponent. She'd quickly press Heather back powering her towards the ropes. Once she got her opponent to the ropes she'd release her and give her a vicious chop across the chest.

Heather went into the lock up with Lilith to see just how strong her opponent was. As their nude bodies mashed together, Heather imagined mercilessly fucking Lilith in front of the AFW crowd. However, while locked up, it was clear to Heather that this women had immense strength but lacked technique. Heather would be forced into the ropes behind her by Lilith raw strength. Heather was then shocked as Lilith released the lock up, and then Heather was hit with a hard chop to her chest. "AHHH!!" Heather yelled out in pain as her breasts jiggled on impact from the chop. Heather gritted her teeth, and then tried to retaliate with a kick aimed from Lilith's crotch.