Evening gown match: Ailinn vs Amaya

It had probably been a pretty clever move of Amaya to kind of go for the initiative even while she was in the obvious defense, elsewise Ailinn would have not seen a need to intercept her.
"Yes, Ailinn-sama. Your back is very nice.”
She gave back with a little sigh, politely complimenting her opponent. Even if she would not undress the other girl even in that stage of the match because it would be to no avail, it was spared time she could probably desperately use later in this match.

"Uffh.”
But then the interception actually happened, which she could only comment with a little huff instead of actual resistance because she had been kind of concentrated on finding the zipper.

The unseen DJ of the evening had also quickly realized what was about to happen and put on a track that was meant for the move and the introduction of the Conqueror.
Conquest

So all of a sudden, she was twisted so that her back was facing the body of Ailinn. And that was not the worst part for her as she quickly found the hand of the other girl passing her dress to reach her panty covered womanhood before beginning to rub it!
"AAH!”
She yelled out, throwing her head back from the little jolt that was sent through her body from the first rub before her head would sink forward and she would bite a lip to avoid further embarrassment. She would then press her legs together as hard as she could so that her butt would press deeper into the crotch of Ailinn. Her now free hand would then slowly try to move back to the butt of the other girl, much more ineffectively rubbing against the fabrication there.
"Scantly indeed.”
She hushed.

Ailinn luxuriated in the feeling of having her rival just where she wanted. Anyone could clumsily rub a woman to orgasm and make her pass out, but her trade was a much more complicated craft. She had to start slow and use a perfect combination of physical intimacy and verbal subjugation. She had to make sure Amaya felt really good while always reminding her that only as long as her Conqueror allowed her to. That balance was what made Ailinn’s body shiver just with the thought of making her rival experience all that emotional roller-coaster, making her so eager for touch and also so desperate in frustration. And to be honest, the greenette was so good at that. She sighed in anticipation as she noticed how the DJ, almost knowing what was going to happen, changed the musical tone to get something that totally matched the match’s current atmosphere.

Even in this early predicament, the fact that Amaya tried to first hide her pleasure and then started grinding her ass against Ailinn’s crotch, going with her hand around both women to get a grip at the greenette’s ass showed that the Maiko had some fight in her despite the circumstances! Ailinn didn’t hide from these moves and the Irish one found herself breathing deeply after some seconds of combined groping and grinding. After all she was hard but not immune to sexual stimuli. She would then continue with her work, rubbing teasing circles around her rival’s crotch with two fingers, each circle narrower as she got close to Amaya’s lips through her panties. In the meanwhile she would use all of her concentration in trying to get her second hand to her rival’s front, searching for the cleavage cut of her dress, aiming to get a pinch out of her nipple!

Of course Ailin had been more scantily clad than Amaya. The management expected from the smaller girl to fight as hard and crafty and as good as she could to not get overwhelmed and seduced easily, and her fans loved her desperate struggle from a slightly disadvantageous position right from the start. And Ailinn seemed to be the perfect opponent for this with her power and slow methods.

So when Amaya had come under attack in her nether regions, a lot of girls had already been pressed against the glass walls separating the spectators from the two combatants with soft sighs, with a hot breath blowing against various body parts. The maiko herself did of course not realize that, too big was the distraction of the roaming hand of her opponent between her legs, or at this point still a little big in front of her legs as her barrier or pressed together muscles seemed to slow the progress of the invading hand for now. She even realized with some surprise and also a little bit of proudness that she had also done something with Ailinn from her harder breathing.

After she had given that firm butt another squeeze, her hand would wander down the leg of the other girl while the hand of her opponent did the same. Her goal was to gather up the lower part of one side of the dress of Ailinn until her hand would either reach pantyhose, underwear or bare flesh, depending on what she was wearing. But then she felt her nipple getting a pinch!
"O…OW!”
She yelped in both small pain and some more excitement while her nipples bulged out a little from under her ress, making a little hop by the move that opened up her legs a little bit in an involuntary way, but it was also enough to allow Ailin some more unrestrained space on her underwear for a wonderful tour around her lady parts for some time before she meekly closed her legs again but not so firm as with the first time.

"A…Ailinn-sama…”
She breathed out hotly while her head would fall back against the shoulder of the other girl. One of her hands would still hold the gathered up fabrication of her opponents dress while looking to slide under it ad caress the leg there if not hindered while the other hand would nearly reluctantly try to close around the fingers of the bigger girl and close around them so that they could not stroke her womanhood with so much gently control…

Ailinn took her time while groping her rival’s breasts. Amaya definitely had a smaller figure than her but that didn’t mean that her body wasn’t worth praising, and the choice with her dress only made easier for the Maiko to show off all of her physical assets. The Irish grinned with confidence as she assessed her rival’s reactions to every touch of her. When the firmly closed door to her body that were her legs opened for a split second when she hopped in surprise the greenette found her opportunity to seize the smaller girl’s womanhood. Even so Amaya found some strength to still thwart her advance, but that was a battle of endurance and Ailinn was so determined to reach her destination. She only needed some more time to tear her rival’s final defenses down. It was time to get a little rougher.

When Ailinn noticed the vampiress’ head resting against her shoulder she knew what to do next. She dedicated some seconds to enjoy her rival’s look of growing desperation, knowing that she was on the way to her doomfall. Then she would release Amaya’s now stiff nipples after some fondling and then she started brushing the Maiko’s hair, getting it behind her ear in a somehow tender movement. “Poor, poor Amaya cannot fight her body’s reactions…” Ailinn said in a sardonic tone.

All this was of course a ruse because when Amaya would drop her guard to the greenette’s caresses she would part the smaller girl’s lips with her fingers and get both of them into her mouth! With some teasing movements she would push and molest Amaya’s tongue trying to make her rival gag on her fingers. She always had a liking for this move and had used it a lot of times so her craft would be quite excellent. The objective behind this would be to unsettle Amaya enough for her legs to finally pry open. The thing that Ailinn didn’t take into account was the fact that her rival actually managed to slide one hand below her dress and her fingers were now able to caress her stockings-clad leg. Even if the greenette made a weak gasp when she noticed the vampiress’ touch she decided it wouldn’t matter as long as she got her prize soon.

In retrospect, it was a lucky occurrence for the Japanese that Ailinn took her time with the groping of her breasts. That may have sounded weird for an observer in her current situation, but if the bigger girl had already shifted her attack to her mouth, she would have probably not been able to start an attack on her own!

So while her opponent was busy with groping and stroking her, she could hopefully slip her hand through the band of the panty of The Irish from above and begin to gently stroke her index finger against the fabrication of the panty. Of course she could also have reached the bare womanhood of Ailinn if she had just slipped her hand from above right into the treasure spot, but then the other girl would have simply been able to pull her hand out with her greater strength with little effort and she would have then been at step zero all over again. But so she would have to either give herself a wedgie as Amaya was surely holding on the panty of the bigger girl with everything she had left then or let her go in another spot to exert more coordination on prying h hand of her lady parts.

So much for the good news.

On all other seductive battlefields, Amaya was getting dominated easily. Her nipples were not only budging out now, they were clearly poking out of her dress. Her swollen breast heaved heavily under each draw of breath, and it basically hurt the smaller girl when the hand was removed from their breasts. At least her womanhood, although already a little bit excited and yearning for more, was not too sensitive at this point.

"I won´t…aahhh…give, Ailinn-sama.”
She whispered meekly without much force while her eyes showed a little bit of defiance but also desire and yearning before her mouth was basically split open and taken over. Her hand that was holding the hand of Ailinn a little bit away from her womanhood actually formed a little bit closer around the fingers they held to get some Instability, and her other hand clawed into the panty band while she also involuntarily moved her legs again when she coughed and struggled from the gaging motion.

Amaya may be a smaller girl and by her looks one could think that the Maiko was somehow fragile or weak. It is true that she was under Ailinn’s control but the Conqueror had to admit that the fight she was showing even in a predicament as the one she was in was something commendable. Even at the Imperious’ mercy she would find some strength to fight back desperatedly, displaying some willpower to be proud of.

Ailinn neglecting to prevent her rival from getting her hands under her dress would prove a not so wise choice. The greenette frowned and slightly slowed her advances when she felt Amaya’s finger probing around her paties’ band. She suddenly realized what the Maiko expected to achieve with this move. If Ailinn moved now she would be applying herself a wedgie, so it wasn’t a move intended to weaken her but to deterrent strategy. A smart move that got the Irish by surprise, forcing her to make a difficult choice. She decided that this couldn’t stop her even if it costed some damage to her arousal.

The Irish’s move gagging her rival had succeeded to a small point, Amaya proving being harder to dominate than she looked. A good share of women had completely crumbled under that movement, allowing Ailinn to seize her prize between their legs, but this was not the case for the Maiko who would just move a little bit. A couple of slight brushes against the smaller girl’s crotch was the only thing Ailinn could get. This front was at a stalemate as it was so it was better for the Conqueror if she decided to move to some other place, or that was what she would do if the Maiko wouldn’t have her hand tightly gripped. That situation was slowing the process of breaking Amaya and that had to change.

Even if the Maiko had a desiring pose and face she was holding her ground at Ailinn’s advances admirably, so after weighing the current circumstances the Conqueror decided that in order to make her rival surrender to pleasure she needed to apply drastic measures. “Oh, but you will, or you will break.”, said Ailinn just before suddenly pushing forwards with her legs, starting a short walk towards the nearest of walls even dragging her rival if needed. Her objective with this would be to successfully pin the Maiko against a wall to weaken her stance and making her soft spots more accessible for Imperious. This would prove to have a price since Amaya’s move on her panties made her lingerie to sink inside of her slit, making Ailinn gasp in annoyance and small pleasure at every step, her breathing becoming harder with the physical strain.

The troubles Ailinn was experiencing were actually founded by a passion for the work of a geisha. And prison bitches. Yes, prison bitches had formed the bulwark of discipline and thorny yet gentle resistance that was the body and strategy of Amaya. After she had been sentenced to youth detention, the small and timid girl naturally had been the prime target of big and mean girls who had done several things to her that the Irish was now applying on her. A fierce resistance would have only made their assaulters more furious and invited the wicked minded to assault her dignity and will to stay strong even more.

So she had used her brain instead of brawn and had made the road to violently degrade, overwhelm or harass her a rocky road that was quite open and wide but pretty unsatisfying for a walk. And it was a rocky road that also had some oasis with slightly poisoned water where you were appeased by fresh water with only a little sour taste until you lost the will to walk further and either turned around or in a wrestling match, rolled over.

Ailinn was now literally walking with her on that road, and according to the harder breathing, she had also taken a sip of poisoned water already. Of course she would futilely stem against the bigger girl and walk only with very small steps if walking at all to avoid opening up her legs too much, but as both her arms and hands were occupied or basically bound, she was finally brought over to a glass wall and pressed against it, mushing her breasts against the glass wall with her head still firmly in control of the Irish girl and lending backward so that she still looked ripe for the picking for the lucky occupants of VIP lounge A1, right beside the entrance to the bedroom in which the. Little coughs and gasps also ran through her body, moving her body over the glass wall even more.

With the scenery changing again, the DJ already had her next arrow in the quiver, this time aimed more at the audience and less to the two wrestlers, appealing to both the dominant and submissive side.
Don´t you wish your girlfriend was...

Throughout her life, given her more unconventional sexual taste, Ailinn had met and dominated a lot of girls. Some were easy to break and some were though, but she found in the Maiko an unique specimen. The girl was without a doubt sexually excited, but at the same time she was displaying such a powerful resilience, quickly adapting to every one of the moves the Conqueror applied to her. This was indeed something commendable and Imperious wasn’t expecting that kind of challenge, but that didn’t mean that the contest wasn’t welcome or that she would shy away from it. It was in these kind of situations in which the greenette thrived, always loving the sensation of success knowing the prey made the conquest hard.

Despite the sexual domination being in a stalemate she still was able to drag Amaya as much as she liked accross the ball room. She ended up facing a wall, the Maiko getting pressed against it. If that wall is what I think it is someone must be having a good time right now… The moment her rival got completely staggered against the wall was the moment Ailinn decided to switch strategy. According to what she had seen every move she applied to the Maiko was effective for only some seconds. The vampiress had an amazing capability to inure to every stimuli she could think of, so in she concluded that the way to successfully making Amaya submit lied in applying a very wide range of attacks. The good part was that having the smaller girl pinned against a wall was a good edge to have when trying to make her fall to lust without much damage.

Because damage was something she had to keep in mind. Even if she managed to remain unscathed for the very first measures of the match the last clash made a dent on her stamina. Her rival finding a way to retaliate and make Ailinn wedgie herself if she wanted to keep atacking proved to be a bold and fruitful move. Ailinn was still on top on the game but she now knew that her rival had some willpower and skill to try and get the top of her. Addind insult to injury her panties were still inside her slit, and with every step they made the Conqueror more unconfortable while increasing her arousal, her heavy breathing betraying her to some point and showing that she was now facing some damage.

But being on this hold gave Ailinn an idea. If she couldn’t get inside her rival’s panties she would retaliate with a wedgie of her own. She would get one of her hands against Amaya’s back of the neck, securing the girl against the wall and highlighting the fact that she was still in control. Then her second hand would finally try and leave the Maiko’s panties to go to her behind, trying to wedgie the smaller girl’s underwear inside her own sex.

There were indeed some happy people in the arena.
There were first the spectators from the management, who witnessed how Ailinn showed how much of a valuable addition she would be both to the hentai wrestling circuit, the erotic fantasy tapes department and the wrestling scene in general as she had shown that she had class, charisma, kept kayfabe and was adaptable.
Then there were the lucky people of VIP lounge A1 who could witness the two women through a layer of glass, who could see the hard breathing and the squashed form of the Japanese against the wall, with the bigger Ailinn who had some troubles keeping her composure too pressing the attack against her.
And finally there were the rest of the spectators who obviously had the short straw because the action was seemingly invisible to them, but AFW had taken measures for that. With a surveillance job that would have made any secret service proud, nearly invisible cameras were in as good as every corner of the dance room and projected a multitude of angles from which the other VIP lounges could watch the two girls, either from above if you were interested in the passion and impressions of the wrestlers, from the bottom right into the panty area of the two girls if you liked to see how the battle was going, and the material of a camera on a railway that was moving silently behind a glass wall to catch the atmosphere.

Despite the discipline of Amaya, she was absolutely glad when the fingers of Ailinn finally left her mouth. It was a very uncomfortable and devastating move that had sapped much of her willpower and driven her to the limit of the endurable. While she was still coughing and greedily breathing with full mouth now, her upper body was pressed against the wall in the neck area and Ailinn had free reign to retaliate against her with a wedgie on her own.
"…Ooowwhh...”
The Japanese whimpered against the glass with a pained impression on her face, her hacked breath quickly replacing her deep breathing while her now freed hand that had held the fingers of the Irish at bay pressed itself against the wall from the impact. To lessen the pain, the same hand would then move between her own legs and try to pull down the front of her panties with a fist where her knuckles showed in the direction of the glass to not give her opponent some ideas with that too.
Although her discipline still held, her body felt more and more exhausted from the constant tension which she was forced to expend in an attempt to not let the Conqueror give free reign in her seduction. The only good thing for her was that she primarily felt pain as pain and not as stimuli, so at least the initial wedgie was not arousing g her much more than she already was.

At this rate of the match it was no wonder that Ailinn was in complete control of the situation. The Conqueror had started with her usual intensity and that bore fruit when her rival proved to be not much more than putty to be molded at the Irish’s will. Well, putty would be an unfair way of portraiting the Maiko. Amaya was right now more like quicksand since every effort the greenette invested would just sink in the Maiko’s resilience. If any of Ailinn’s moves were effective the smaller girl was just so good at hiding how bothered she could be, and that situation was proving to be quite frustrating for Imperious even if she fought the urge to show it. At the very end if she were to lose her cool against the first adversity she would face she wouldn’t be suitable for this kind of business.

The Maiko writhed in pain in her constraints as the wedgie the greenette was applying became harder. This didn’t take the smaller girl close to orgasm but it would drain her of energy for what was going to come. Judging her rival weak enough to be taken advantege of, Ailinn would then release the wedgie as she would go for a smack on Amaya’s butt. “Since it looks like you are not so easily broken looks like you want to get the harsh treatment. Fine by me…”, Ailinn would say to her ear in a cold menacing tone. She would then suddenly use one of her legs in combination with the grip she had at Amaya’s neck to drag the smaller girl and trip her making the Maiko go on her back on the ball floor.