AV 19 MINERVA vs. Ari Nagawa

There wasn’t anything particularly sexy about a Kimura lock. It’s a nasty hold designed to inflict excruciating pain and destroy a limb. This match may have been hentai-themed, but right now Minerva’s mind was committed to making her rival scream in agony rather than pleasure. She had come back to teach Ari that no one makes a mockery of Minerva without consequences. The Dane had been humiliated and reduced to being this woman’s throne once before, and was willing to do anything it took to prevent that from happening again.

Ari, however, demonstrated greater defensive technique in this position than she would have expected. Granted most hentai wrestlers tended to be skilled grapplers and submission experts. But that particular style of grappling was usually more focused on exposing or manipulating body parts to bring their opponents to an orgasm. It wasn’t too often they had to fight out of something as malicious as this. But Ari extended her arm as much as she could to reduce the painful pressure, while slipping herself bit by bit from the clutches of Minerva’s legs, a task made a bit easier by the cake and icing covering so much of their frames.

Deciding to try changing things up, Minerva pulled her legs further up Ari’s body, while also pulling her trapped arm forward. Her legs would then try to coil around her rival’s head, neck and arm, looking to transition into a triangle choke!

It was a struggle, knowing what would await her if she allowed the hold to take a firm lock on her the WAM Wrestler fought with all of her strength to resist the twisting of her arm. Being a expert in wrestling in slippery substance, Ari had another helper in preventing the hold from locking in as the constant twisting with icing and cake covering her arm made it difficult for Minerva's hands to gain any significant traction in controlling the arm.

But the other Former Hentai Champion seemed well aware of this, showing her level of poise and experience as she switched up her hold as she moved her legs up. At first Ari thought that this was a good thing until one of the legs wrapped above her shoulder and slipped around her head while the other locked underneath her trapped arm! Her blue eyes widened as the powerful legs of the Dane was now compressing her head and shoulder together as Minerva trapped her in an triangle choke!

The threat of her arm being twisted into a pretzel was gone but Ari had more worries since there was a real threat of her passing out if this hold went on longer! Propped up on her knees, Ari had to release her own arm to wrap around the thigh over her shoulder, wrapping it around as she tried to alleviate the hold by any amount as her rival continued to keep the pressure on her!

That familiar, sinister grin began to pull at the corners of Minerva’s lips again when she locked in the triangle choke and saw the immediate distress in Ari’s eyes. Her rival could clearly tell just how much danger she was in, and the sadistic Dane did nothing to convince her otherwise. The taut muscles of her powerful legs poured on the squeeze, choking Ari between them. A lone hand tried to pull at her mighty thigh in hopes of relieving some of the pressure of the hold. It would take much more than a single hand to overpower Minerva’s legs. She felt confident she could put Ari to sleep right there between her legs. But as sweet as that would be, an even better thought entered her devious mind.

With a sudden twist of her hips Minerva rolled to the side while still holding Ari between her thighs and dragging the woman right along with her. If all went well, it would end with her rival on her back while the Dane held her in a mounted variant of the triangle choke, keeping her coiled in the lethal clutches of her legs while sitting astride her chest and neck.

“There, much better~” Minerva taunted while sneering down at Ari. “Enjoying yourself down there? Actually, don’t answer that. I know you would just deny it. But I bet your body will be more honest with me.” After those ominous words, Minerva gently placed her right hand down on Ari’s exposed midsection. The hand rubbed lightly about for a moment, before gradually sliding further down Ari’s body, fingers snaking underneath her bikini bottom...

Dealing with someone who was as expertly trained in pleasuring as well as submission holds like this was difficult for Ari, her basic defenses against the more complex ways of hurting someone wasn't cutting it against the vengeful and driven Minerva as the strong legs of the returning Queen was clamping tighter around her head with such force that a single hand could do little against it as things were looking grim for Ari. Being put to sleep in such a stamina focused match was going to set her back by a lot and she wasn't sure how she was going to recover from it but it seemed that Minerva had other ideas for her.

Her blue eyes widened as the weight shifted to the side, her balance unable to support the pulling weight on just her knees alone as she fell into the messy remains of the cake, splating onto her side in the gooey insides they were fighting in. Minerva would shift up on top of her, mounting Ari and making it even more difficult to breathe with all of Minerva's weight pressing down on her as Ari kicked her legs, splashing it in the pudding as she tried in vain to get Minerva off of her.

Growling as she heard Minerva speak, the very voice of the Dane was enough to rile Ari out as she was in a very vulnerable position with Minerva's hands snaking down into her bottoms! Her struggling with intensify but it soon didn't last long with the tight hold sapping her stamina!

Minerva’s favorite part about this was the way Ari struggled. Her rival kicked and kicked, all the while glaring furiously up at the Dane. But her powerful legs were locked tight around their prey, and the raven-haired beauty was easily able to ride out her desperate attempts to resist. She continued to smirk condescendingly at her pinned enemy while choking and sitting on her, absolutely relishing in the moment.

“That’s it, keep struggling. Let the world see just how helpless you are beneath me,” Minerva taunted while her hand slipped under Ari’s bottoms. Her fingers rubbed up and down a few times over the outside of her enemy’s sex, silently telling her exactly what she had in mind, and delighting in Ari’s inability to stop her. And then she inserted her index and middle fingers right into the woman’s pussy, pumping them back and forth while also probing around inside. Minerva paid careful attention to Ari’s reactions, making mental notes of any sweet spots she found so she could focus her efforts on them.

Flailing in the cake and the pudding that surrounded them as it was difficult for Ari to breathe, the full body weight of Minerva was pressing down on her with one of her arms trapped against her body and the other having very little room to work with caught between Minerva's leg, her shoulder pressed up tightly against her body and not allowing it to be a factor! The situation only got worse as it left all of Ari's body vulnerable for whatever it was that Minerva wanted to do to her and she did so with impunity!

The messy hand of the Danish Queen slipped into her bottoms, pressing against the bare groin of Ari as they slid up and down the lower slit! "Aaaaaaah!" the WAM Fighter moaned out, arching into the pudding and pressing up into Minerva's body, her writhing from side to side intensified and yet did nothing to upset the balance of Minerva on top of her as soon the fingers plunged into her sex! Her eyes widened at the sudden intrusion, arching even more as her moans intensified! "Aaaaaaaaaaah! Y-you bitch!" she screamed out, no amount of pleasure was going to change Ari's disposition of her rival, this wasn't a battle of pleasure it was a proud fight between two women who couldn't stand each other!

Gritting her teeth as she tried to deny Minerva's glee of hearing her moan like a slut, Ari tried her best to hold her pleasure in but the way that the fingers were plunging in and out of her as Minerva's fingers found the sweet spots within her, letting more sharp moans each time they brushed against it, Ari tried her best to endure the sexual assault!

Laughter rang out from Minerva’s lips while she sneered at the woman trapped under her. “Oh no, Ari. You’re the bitch. You’re my bitch!” she said, doubling the efforts of her fingering. Very quickly she’d picked up on several of her rival’s sweet spots, and now she was targeting them specifically. Then on top of that, Minerva’s thumb moved straight to Ari’s clit, pressing and rubbing up against it. Her free hand went to grab a fistful of Ari’s hair, forcing her to look straight up into the Dane’s domineering gaze.

“Cum for your queen like the little slut you are!” she said. Minerva’s fingers were working swiftly to try to drive her rival over the edge as quickly as possible. And she wanted to see the look on Ari’s face when it happened. She wanted to watch while pleasure overtook the hatred in her enemy’s eyes. She wanted to see Ari feel that same degradation and humiliation she had subjected Minerva to the last time they crossed paths in the ring.

Ari's thrashing and bucking intensified in a panic as Minerva was just as dangerous as an opponent that Ari would've wanted to downplay compared to her own abilities. But the woman was a former Hentai Champion like herself and she had the skills to prove it as very quickly Minerva was finding all the sensitive spots within her pussy to really get her excited. As much as she wanted to enjoy the touch of the Danish Queen, her disdain and furious feelings towards the other all encompassing presence of her rival was overriding any basic emotional lust she could feel as her messy white hair was seized, forcing her to look right up to that domineering gaze of Minerva.

She didn't want to cum.

Ari didn't want to give up the first orgasm to her opponent, to give her that momentum and sensation of bringing her to the limit of pleasure. Squirming in the pit of goo, Ari tried her best to upset balance once more in a desperate attempt to pull the victory right from underneath Minerva's feet.

Ari didn't want to cum, but it felt so damn good.

A cry of pleasure left her mouth as she arched up into Minerva, the fingers plunging deep within her as she came to Minerva's fingers, her rival queen drew first cum as energy sapped from Ari as her juices exploded onto Minerva's fingers!

Minerva loved that defiant anger in Ari’s eyes. Her rival could glare and snarl at her all she wanted, it wouldn’t save her. Knowing some of Ari’s anger probably stemmed from the fact that she was so helpless under Minerva made it even sweeter. The white haired beauty bucked once more, but her desperate effort was no more successful than the others before it.

Ari has fought to try to keep herself from making any noises to reflect the pleasure she was feeling at Minerva’s invasive touch. But finally that became impossible. And the Danish domme grinned in triumph when that blissful moan rang loud and clear from her rival’s mouth as she climaxed, releasing her juices onto Minerva’s fingers, awarding the Dane the first point of the match!

She uncoiled her legs, bringing herself to simply sit astride Ari’s chest in a schoolgirl pin without the added chokehold, while sliding her soaked fingers out of the downed woman’s sex. She ran her fingers into some of the cake next to them, and then shoved both of those fingers right into Ari’s mouth, forcing her to taste both the cake and her own juices!

“Revenge really does taste sweet, don’t you agree?”

The tension in Ari's body tightened as she arched into the filling, pushing up into Minerva as the legs around her neck and shoulder made it exceptionally difficult for Ari to breathe as her juices sprayed out all over the fingers, mixing with the cake and filling to create a lewd mixture. After the orgasm was finished, Ari slumped back into the goo, panting and heaving as she laid underneath Minerva. Instead of the look of pleasure, her face was still twisted in frustration at herself, angry that she allowed Minerva to get the best of her for the pivotal first cum.

Even in an endurance styled match like this, the fact was that Minerva hadn't lost a step and she was nowhere near the woman she beat for the title the last time they fought. The legs uncoiled from around her neck, allowing a greater control of breathing for Ari but not by much as the Danish Queen still sat on top of her and cast her shadow down on her with that smug look on her face.

Her lower half twitched as the fingers were removed from her, a sharp groan escaping her lips as she watched Minerva bring those fingers down into the cake, mixing the coating of her juices with it before shoving them down into Ari's mouth!

"Mmmmmmmmmmmph!" Ari moaned as she was forced to taste the concoction, the sweetness of the cake contradicted the bitterness that was left in Ari as she kicked her legs into the cake, moaning at the humiliating display of dominance!