Chloe Mason vs. Kaede Komatsuzaki - No Mean Feet

No, Kaede wasn’t capable of talking much at the moment. Not unless you counted the furious, muttered curses coming from her smothered mouth as ‘talking’.

The pink punkette struggled in Chloe’s grasp, twisting left and right. It wasn’t that Chloe was stronger than her or anything - if anything, they were probably equal, and Kaede might’ve had a few pounds on the raven-haired witch. But with that foot in her face, she was more focused on getting fresh air than anything, which made her struggles all the more futile.

She did get out of it eventually, but only when Chloe wanted her to. She shook her head and tried to get some sense back, only to look up and see another foot in her face. Just hanging there. Waiting. ”What are you-”

Those were the only words she had time for before Chloe’s foot knocked the taste out of her mouth, forcing her head to jerk to the side. When she turned back, the look on her face was pure fury and rage. Getting slapped was one thing, but by a damn foot? Fuck. That.

With a feral shriek, Kaede pushed her way back up and charged forward, trying to tackle Chloe in the stomach and bring her down to the canvas in the roughest way possible.

There was an audible smack coming from that sole slap, smacking at Kaede's cheek and watching her head jerk to one side. Chloe purrs softly at the sweet sensation. Seeing Kaede gobsmacked that she's getting owned so far by her feet. "Oh? Cat got your tounge?" Chloe smirks. But then her eyes widen as the punkette charges straight towards her, a feral shriek can be heard from the crowd.

She could sidestep out of the way. Nah, not enough time. Chloe instead braced herself, her hands shooting to push at Kaede's shoulders. But it looked like it didn't do much as the rowdy young girl tackle the raven haired rich girl. However the rest of it isn't what she would expect.

Chloe uses that backward momentum to lean back and arch her back so that she doesn't land flat on her back. Both of her feet shoot out towards Kaede's bare abs, her soles pressed on her midsection as she uses the good ol' tactic to hopefully throw her over her in a monkey flip.

Kaede was going to annihilate this woman. She was going to put her in a corner and pummel her until her arms got tired. She was going to give a pair of matching black eyes, and a busted lip to go along with it. She was going to shove her foot so far up her tight ass that she’d be able to tickle her colon with her toes.

She’d do all that and more, just as soon as she managed to catch her.

That was a lot easier said than done, though. Chloe was light on her bare feet, and she gracefully moved back as Kaede came barreling forward. Her own momentum was used against her, and the monkey flip sent her careening through the air. She flew, up, over and down, falling flat on her back with a hard crash.

This time she was a bit slower to rise, as the sudden shift left her discombobulated. Groaning, she sat up and ran a hand through her pink hairs, before looking left and right to try and get a bead on her opponent.

Chloe's grey eyes watch as Kaede's face turns into shock and horror before sending her flying in the air. She soon felt the bigger woman crashing onto the canvas, landing with a thump.

Chloe rolls onto her knees, brushing her luscious raven looks, a mischievous smile on her lips as Kaede is more slower to rise up. All of those throws are starting to take effect. She licks her black lips hungrily like a pantheress before crawling towards her wounded prey, sneaking behind her. If she could catch her unawares, Chloe then tries to snake her right arm around Kaede's throat before pulling back, hopefully locking in a rear naked choke, her feet moving to place between the young punk's thighs.

Kaede was wondering where Chloe went off to, and she got her answer soon enough. As it turned out, she didn’t much like it.

The serpentine seductress was behind her, right behind her, and she only figured that out when a pair of slender arms snaked around her neck and clamped on tight. The pale woman wasn’t all that strong, didn’t have any more muscle to boast then Kaede, but it hardly mattered with a move like the rear naked choke - as long as it was done right, it could squeeze the life out of just about anyone.

Kaede gasped as the hold cinched in, then tried to gasp again and found she couldn’t take in anymore air. The struggling started immediately after, as she thrashed about like a wild animal in a bear trap. Arms flailing around, squirming left and right and left again, desperate for the smallest wisp of air.

Somewhere in the back of her head, Kaede realized that she couldn’t verbally submit to this, even if she wanted to. Maybe that was the point...

And you be right. Even if it is one of her finishers, having her knocked out is not her aim. It would feel as if Chloe would have let her off. No, she needed to humble this girl. And that is what she is planning to do.

Half a second later she has her hooks in, her feet pressed into the inside of her opponent's thighs. Chloe's slender arm muscles cut into Kaede's throat, restricting her of air as the bigger woman flails about like a fish. No matter how much she tosses and turns, she's got that hold on lock. The raven haired woman grins and playfully puts one of her feet on Kaede's crotch, gently, almost imperceptibly, rubbing it.

"Resistance is futile, girl." Chloe's purrs, keeping it locked until her struggles hopefully cease. "So it would be in your best to cease your pathetic attempts. Or things will get more worse for you." There was a sense of ire in her voice as Chloe wispers in Kaede's ear.

Not being able to breath was bad. Obviously. The more Kaede fought, the harder it became to fight, as her life was slowly drained away in Chloe’s anaconda hold. It seemed like every twist she made only served to cinch the choke in deeper, like she was caught in a leggy briar patch, and her world started to became foggy, her senses dulling…

...but not so dull that she wasn’t keenly aware of the foot rubbing against her crotch.

She didn’t know what Chloe’s game was, but she did know the woman could and would make good on her threats. She was in no position to fight this, couldn’t escape, so Kaede’s options were limited - give in or go to sleep. Since the former option wouldn’t result in her losing, that was what she choose.

Kaede’s struggling came to a slow stop as she relaxed in Chloe’s hold and waited to see where this was going next. Hopefully with her being released, but she somehow doubted her luck would be that good.

To mentally assert her dominance is what Chloe loved about fighting. At times she doesn't like super hard work but she cannot lie, making someone give in is sooooooooo satisfying.

The taller girl's struggling comes to a stop and Chloe chuckles, only Kaede being able to hear it. Having this punk knocked out isn't gonna do much so before unconsciousness could set in, Chloe loosens the hold so that she could breath, but not to let her escape her grasps. Playtime has only just begun.

"It was so nice to see that you were so full of yourself before that you've automatically claimed victory." Chloe taunts as soon her arms slide away from Kaede's throat...and then they slide just under her armpits.
"Thinking you were going to DEFEAT me. And sadly for you, that isn't going to happen."

Most of the crowd could see that as her hands move behind Kaede's neck, she was going for a Full Nelson...but she has a bit of a twist. Chloe instead grasps at her pink hair, her right foot tries to hook under the pink punkette's right knee before her left leg raises up and her foot goes to plant right on Kaede's face again a little bit of a smother, as if she hasn't quite had enough of having a face full of her smooth sole.

"Instead, everyone here is going to witness you falling at my feet and SERVING me from this point forward!"

Kaede eased up, and to her mild surprise, Chloe did the same, showing what seemed, at the time, to be an act of both mercy and common sense. Knocking her out wouldn’t have done anything but make the match stretch on longer than it had to. She’d go to sleep, then they’d have to wait until she woke up again, and the crowd would get bored…

No, the rear naked choke was released and Kaede was allowed to breathe her precious air. That was nice. What followed, however, was anything but.

She jerked about as Chloe moved into a new hold, pulling her arms into position and forcing them up as they tussled on the floor, but she might as well have been an unruly child trying to escape her mother’s grasp. She was too tired and slow to stop it from happening, and they wound up rolling on the floor in a tangle of limbs.

But that wasn’t the worst of it. As Kaede was swiftly discovering, Chloe had a clear thing for feet - or, to be specific, a clear thing for sticking her feet in people’s faces. That was happened next, as she found herself with a soft sole in her face once more.

She shrieked, both in rage and disgust, and shook her head about, but there was no escaping Chloe’s foot for all her efforts. It was there, every which way she turned, tormenting her and making each breath a struggle.

Chloe could only laugh as Kaede shrieks beneath her foot, the raven haired beauty forcing the young pink haired girl to feel her soft sole on her face. No matter how much she shook her head about, the foot ain't leaving, just staying there like a rider on a bull trying to buck them off.

But it's true. She does have a thing for feet. Something the crowd and her captor come to found out. Still the fact that this smaller, yet older woman is humiliating the younger and bigger girl is humiliating for sure. Chloe is asserting power over Kaede by denying and destroying her status claims. In her eyes, she wasn't some tough Bancho. She was just her foot bitch.

"Awww...is the widdle girl too much for you?" She taunts, rubbing her face side to side with her sole before giving mercy yet again and removes her sole. Of course, she couldn't leave it at that, she just had to rub it in. How?

By using her toes to pinch at her nose and twist it.

Chloe is just toying with the girl. Making fun of her. Her foot twist side to side, shaking her head a little. Only then she decided to let her off, using both feet to push her away and then getting to her own feet. It's been a while since they were on the ground. And of course, Chloe is not yet satisfied. She could feet a tingling sensation between her legs, purring as she circles her prey, hands on hips, looking down with a smile of haughty dominance.

"You clearly aren't on my level." The beauty says, stepping back a little.