Chloe Mason vs. Kaede Komatsuzaki - No Mean Feet

Yeah, Kaede should’ve seen that coming.

Even though she’d just met Chloe, she was already learning a lot about her, and not just that had a mad foot fetish. This was not a woman who liked to be denied. When she saw her eyes narrow and felt the chill in her voice, she knew that pain was coming. She just never imagined how much.

In a moment, she was hurled to the floor and dropped on her back, where she proceeded to sputter and cough and take in as much air as she could. Through it all, she knew she needed to get back up, that she couldn’t give Chloe the chance to keep her pinned down. She had to survive.

Kaede spun to her feet, sloppily began to rise, and was promptly kicked in the face. Again.

This time was harder than the ones she took before, certainly more solid than the slaps. The pinkette was thrown back by the force and wound up spread-eagled on the floor, almost dead center in the ring, staring up at the ceiling with a glassy gaze.

The diminutive woman leaps up and her foot hits Kaede square in the face. The elegant, graceful, yet brutal crane kick has the taller girl thrown back and they land almost in perfect sync, only that Chloe landed on her feet and Kaede landing hard on her back.

Her loose jumpsuit danced during the kick, the fabric snapping against her pale skin. Despite her anger, that kick and seeing her opponent on her back is simply orgasmic to the raven haired beauty.

Chloe sighs, walking up towards her wounded prey, hands on hips. Getting towards Kaede's head, both feetbon either side. She raises her left foot and places her big toe on the pinkette's lips, drawing circles around it, tracing an outline. Could be a sign if things to come. Chloe's eyes staring down at Kaede's glassy ones, standing like an angered goddess.

"Time I show you and everyone else where they truly belong: at my feet."

With that said, Chloe kicks the pinkette in the face, knocking her to be on her front. With her plaything on their stomach, Chloe grabs her opponent's right arm and places it on top of their back. She stacks the right arm with their right leg. Chloe then puts her opponent's left arm on top of the right leg.

Almost hogtying the poor girl. Well, without the rope.

She then and immobilizes the other limbs by placing her opponent's left leg on top of the rest. Next, she turns Kaede over so that she is on her knees with all four of her limbs trapped underneath. Chloe finishes the move by placing a foot down on her opponent's crotch and poses to the crowd, her hands criss crossed at the wrists, staring at the lights. Looking to force her opponent in a humiliating and painful submission with one of her finishing moves: The Diadem of Domination

Get up, Kaede.

Come on!

Kaede ordered her body to move, and for a moment it seemed like it might actually go through with it. She twitched. Shuddered. Started to sit up and get her unruly bones in gear. But she’d only managed to rise a few inches before the effort proved too much, and down she went again.

It was embarrassing. It was painful. It was only going to get worse.

She knew that right away, when felt Chloe’s big toe pressing against her lips and heard those domineering words. The next thing she knew...something happened. It was all such a blur that Kaede couldn’t hope to process it through her mind, as Chloe manipulated her body and pulled arms and legs and tucked and tied her in knots.

The process didn’t matter. What was important, though, was that it ended with her immobilized, on her back, unable to move and completely vulnerable.

”Ah, stop!” Kaede cried out as Chloe’s foot pressed between her legs. ”Let me go, you crazy bitch!”

Chloe holds the pose in place, making sure the cameras get all the good shots. Kaede finds herself acting like a pedestal for the 'goddess' as Chloe's hands are raised up, wrists criss-crossed together, head tilted back, striking a pose that makes the crowd, mostly the men, go wild. A pose that looks like one of those Greek statues. Chloe didn't have to worry about Kaede escaping in this position.

Chloe looks down as the pinkette cries out. They weren't cries of submission, however. She drops her arms and rest her right elbow on her right knee, pressing her foot down on to Kaede's crotch.

"I aint crazy...but yeah, I am a bitch." There's a slight smirk on her lips. "And I might consider your release. ...only if you admit that you're my foot bitch and submit to me. Or you could stay there and be a stubborn brat..."

Chloe leans back, relieving the pink haired punk of her foot pressing down hard on her crotch...and then moves her bare foot up and down, rubbing on that crotch.

"...To which I dont mind. It is inevitable. I just have more fun."

Kaede was used to pain. Even before she set foot in the AFW, she’d learned to deal with it in her school, to fight past it and keep coming out on top, no matter the cost. If all Chloe had done was put her in some submission hold, she would’ve soldiered through, survived, figured out some way to come out on top like she always did...when the fight was fair, anyway.

Now, though, she was dealing with damage to something that was harder to recover from: her pride. Cameras were flashing all around her, as the crowd recorded the moment. Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat, Youtube, broadcasting her humiliation across the planet.

She wasn’t getting up. She wasn’t escaping. She only had one real choice, so she went for it.

”Guh! All right, fine!” She shook her head and fought through a tight grimace to speak. ”I submit, you win, just get off!”

There wasn't any other way to get out from this. It was either put up with the pain until Chloe got bored (highly unlikely because of the amount of fun she could have while her opponent is in this position) or the opponent submits. Absolute control is one thing that Chloe loves and this move personifies that.

As the crowd take pictures of Chloe posing over her victim, she couldn't help but hope that they have taken good ones. Did the pose look good from that angle? Was her hair alright? Did her face look good in that angle?

Hey. It was all for her personal album. Shots that she takes from her wins. A girl's gotta have a hobby other than owning opponents in the ring.

The raven-haired woman soon hears the pinkette's submission. Yes, it was a submission. And yes, she would have won this match. However, it wasn't satisfactory to Chloe. It wasn't what she truly wanted to hear.

"Oh, my sweet summer child, is that really all you have to say?" Chloe scoffs, rolled her eyes and flips her hair back arrogantly as she keeps on with the crotch rubbing with her foot, just on a slow and steady pace, her balance impeccable as she stands on her left foot. "Come on now, you can do much better than that. And if you think you could get away with that pathetic excuse of a submission, think again..."

Yeah, somehow, in the back of her head, Kaede knew that sort of submission was never going to fly. She knew Chloe’s type. The bitch was laying it on thick, wanted her to really grovel at those pretty little toes of hers, and anything less wasn’t going to satisfy her.

Hearing Chloe throw her submission back at her, Kaede growled, though that noise quickly change to a whimper. All that grinding and pushing and screwing between her legs was getting to be a bit too much, working her in a frenzy below the tormentress’ feet. This was all threatening to go in a direction that Kaede definitely didn’t want it to go.

”You little-” It took a real, physical effort for Kaede to shut her mouth before the words could spill, as if her jaw had a mind of its own and needed to be forced into obedience.

Second try. With feeling, this time. ”I submit! I’m...I’m your…” She gritted her teeth and forced the words out of her throat. ”I’m your foot bitch!”

Chloe likes the better things in life. Nice cars, expensive clothes, designer heels and a good submission from her opponent. She wasn't all for cheap and lame ones like Kaede did the first time.

She did hope Kaede got the message in the small brain that she believe she has. And she wasn't gonna let this pinkette go from her prison until she got what she wanted. And from the whimpers she heard, it maybe close.

You just gotta push the right buttons. They all have a breaking point. It is all about finding it.

Soon, Kaede said it. And it made Chloe's smile even wider. Like almost from ear to ear wide.

"Now THAT is more I like it!" Chloe chuckles as her crotch rubbing stops. "Not the best I have heard but it is passable."

The dark haired beauty lifts her foot off her opponent, before placing it at Kaede's  left hip, only to push Little Miss Pink Pretzel onto her side. Hopefully she is smart enough to get her limbs untangled. Chloe stalks around her first conquest in AFW, her bare feet padding the coarse canvas. Twirling her raven colored locks on her right index finger, biting her black colored lips before she stops at her head, her left foot moves to Kaede's chin, wanting to make sure she can look up at the towering foot dom.

"Now the real fun begins, sweetie..."

And with those words, it was over.

The referee nodded as Chloe accepted the submission, and the bell rang a moment later, making it clear to all that the match was over - at least the fighting part of the match, anyway. But, unfortunately for Kaede, the just meant that the physical damage was done: next came the mental damage, and much of it.

It took a moment for Kaede to squeeze free of the unorthodox hold, but it was at least doable without Chloe grinding away on her anymore. She wound up plopping down to the mat in a sweaty mess, breathing hard as she tried to collect herself. It wasn’t long, however, before a familiar scent wafted past her nose,and a familiar sight came into her vision: Chloe’s foot, and the tormentress connected to it.

She looked up at Chloe, bewildered, not sure where to go from here. Not sure if she even wanted to know.

Another day, another bitch laying at her feet. Almost the life of Chloe Mason.

Her eyes stare into Kaede's, looking at her bewildered look. And she couldn't help but laugh at her latest victim. Looking down on her 'opponent' and relish in her superiority.

"You like having things in your mouth, don't you?" Chloe mentioning how Kaede having some straw in her mouth. Like a true Bancho this girl is. "Well this would make things easier..."

Her foot slowly moves down, her toes and her black painted toes gently stroking her face till her big toe is resting on her lips. Chloe's toe pushes down, wriggling so that it does part the lips some for it to slide in. "Now...suck on it." Her tone is playful but still having a hint of ire.