Evening gown match: Ailinn vs Amaya

Amaya could feel how the strength returned into the body of Ailinn. That was exciting, worrying and helpful all at once, as strange as that may have sounded. Of course she would have preferred if the girl had just rolled over and let her pin her twice without forcing her to make her cum into exhaustion and then pin her, but sadly that was only a pipe dream.

It was exciting because it fueled her anxiousness and as long as she was docile, the Irish was a truly beautiful sight, and Amaya had been ravaged by the big girl not so long ago. Luckily for Amaya, her ego was an absolute disaster which cooled her down a little. Still you could see from her movement that she was not uncomfortable while lying on the bigger girl.  
It was worrying because her opponent had proven to be physically superior to her in every aspect, and the maiko knew very well what would happen to her if Ailinn took control over the match again.
And finally it was helpful because an Ailinn without energy was probably still caught in the aftermath of an orgasm and therefore maybe harder to reignite.

Finally, she was glad that her hold held against the first efforts of Ailinn. So she could bend her head down to one of the beautiful nipples of her opponent and gently put a first lick with the tip of her tongue on it.
”Your body is very beautiful, Ailinn-sama,”
She commented softly before her tongue would draw a small circle around the nipple she had visited with her tongue. She also avoided saying *you* instead of *your body* because she did not really find the person Ailinn beautiful in any way.

It was good news for the Gaelic that Ailinn was gradually recovering from the draining experience she just endured after her orgasm. Nevertheless, there was much she still had to physically process as her body was still in a mixture of pain and pleasure, her underwear was at this point a soaked mess and the wet sticky feeling every time she tried moving her legs was something not very pleasant, not to say the fact that she had some piece of clothing blocking her mouth making harder to breath.
There was something else she couldn’t get out of her mind. It is usual in the BDSM scenario to have a dominator in some desperate situations like that. It usually occurred when two heavily dominant individuals clashed, it had even happened to her in the past, but it was quite unusual that a minion or a servant got to dominate a mistress type of person like Amaya was dominating her right now. In a private scene she wouldn’t have mind, a little spice to all her sex games, but in ring she had some persona to represent, and she needed to do something fast or Imperious would be ruined for the public. She needed to come back big.

Amaya was lying on top of the greenette while her legs trapped one arm while both hands of the Maiko did the same for the remaining arm. She was blocked in a position in which little mattered if she was able to bend her legs so there was no point in trying. After a few tugs she admitted that she would be unable to get free like that. Reassessing all of her options she decided that the first step of her comeback would be getting the bra out of her mouth. Moving her head to the side she started pushing outwards until she managed to get her mouth free again. Amaya could feel something had changed, the Conqueror's character much more gloomy than before, nothing of that arrogant attitude for now as she was on the receiving end.

That was the moment Ailinn felt a soft lick against her nipple. “U-uuuuunn!” It was clear that Amaya didn’t have the intention of letting her go and given the current situation some resistance was in order unless she wanted to be a moaning mess again. Ailinn started thrashing in the hold the Maiko had her locked in. Her intentions were to get either of her arms free, but at every small movement her orbs would also thrash, brushing that sensitive nipple of hers against Amaya’s tongue in a dangerous maneuver that couldn’t keep going for long…

Indeed, for a dominatrix that worked with a subordinate in a staged setting, this outcome would have been disastrous. Luckily for the character Imperious, things could be interpreted a little bit different in the context of the AFW if you were willing to do so.

First of all, the Irish was pretty new. Wrestling fans were not bdsm specialists and so some clever marketing could turn this into a situation where Ailinn was comparatively new and had to pay her dues in the big league when she was pitted against a girl that had already some wrestling experience and who some analysts gave positive reviews for development. Workrate fans would surely dig that explanation.
From a narrative point of view, things could also be saved and make even more sense. Amaya was supposed to be a vampire minion, gifted with superhuman strength and endurance, so this could have surprised even the mightiest conqueror and make an eventual comeback all the more dominant.

Contrary to Ailinn, Amaya had not thought about the deeper implications as she was rather busy to stay safe on the raging sea that was the trashing Irish. To think that she had stirred the sea was strangely exciting how she realized with some amazement at her own thoughts. That flying hair, the wild facial impressions, the shaking of the head from left to right and the bosom that was jumping up and down emotionally spoke to her and made her continue to enjoy her stay on top with some yelps and a surprised gasp at the start of it all, downright enjoying it instead of just doing it.
”Whoah!”

Little did she know that Ailinn actively worked for her right now, so she was attempting to stay on course as good as she could. If she was able too, she would wait until there was a little break in the outbreak of the Irish and then press the wrist of the other girl down with both of her hands in a silent order to stay still before moving the same hand to her mouth and start to suck at the index finger.

Ailinn’s thrashing proved to be to no avail for the Gaelic as Amaya’s hold was tight enough to restrain her as raw strength wasn’t her better asset, after all she always trusted in some other kind of skills or tricks to take the fight where she wanted, but as she was right now it was impossible for her to dictate the rhythm of the match as the only thing she could do was keep trying to stagger her rival’s advances until she got freed.

The Conqueror had some unsettling sensation in her mind, like a splinter on her thoughts that kept her from getting all of her willpower back. She wondered without answer about how a girl so submissive like the Amaya she first met had become this well resolved girl even capable of subduing her hard like that. It made no sense for her, but now Amaya’s master would seem like a much more dangerous mistress if she was capable of upbringing a minion like that.

That was the moment the idea struck his mind. Of course! Her mistress was also a powerful dominator, so at best Amaya had been in this kind of situations at least once, even more if she had some training with her master! And she was summoned to that place to hold that combat by the vampire herself! All of that was too convenient: having a match with some dominator against a person who is used to that kind of treatment… It was a honeytrap and she was the victim. She went blindly into this situation while the vampire minion knew what was coming, and the greenette paid the price for that as no matter what kind of punishment she made Amaya endure, the girl always managed to recover.

With her resolve recovered to some point, the Gaelic whined as her breasts kept being brushed by Amaya’s eager tongue, her arousal levels starting to ramp up again. Not happy with that the Maiko reassured her restraints and went to lick her index finger! Ailinn wasn’t sure about what the smaller girl wanted to achieve with this, but she knew it couldn’t be good for her.

The head of the R&D apartment, Garuga Ise, was already busy dictating a fitting story not unlike the one envisioned of Ailinn for the match up so far. Things would probably still change to make it more rounded later, but the setting was so flexible that no one of the wrestlers would be needlessly weakened story wise. People would demand the copies of this match from them like warm, sliced bread, she was sure of it!

Meanwhile Amaya was greedily sucking at the fingers of Ailinn. She told herself that she got a plan with this by showing her that she could shut her down and have her anytime, even having the time to play with her. But in reality, she was getting a little aroused at the sight of the helpless girl and had given in to her own desires for a moment too! Realizing that with a reddening face, she would attempt to move the arms of the other girl in a way that they, if Ailinn was a clock, would be standing on 20:05 so that she could move herself on the gorgeous body of the downed conqueror to enjoy it a little it further before looking to kiss her throat with wet, soft kisses.

”…Cchh…”
She hissed, true to her character as a vampire seductress in the proximity of the throat of a living person.

The way Amaya had her hold quite secured was a statement by itself. The Maiko was taking everything slowly but her body language and the way the Gaelic was completely unable to move or break the hold told everyone watching and the greenette herself that she was but a toy to be played with at that time, completely at the vampire’s mercy.

And what a vampire she proved to be as she repositioned Ailinn in the bed so she could go straight for the greenette’s neck to plant some hot kisses! It definitely felt like a vampire’s bite because the Conqueror felt how her resilience started melting under the mix of harsh and tender treatment. But what felt even more strange was that the somehow timid Maiko was starting to show some signs of enjoyment, it was as if Amaya was getting into the domination she was executing! If that was true that meant that the smaller girl should be starting to feel hotter by the situation, so Ailinn decided to take advantage of that and try to get out of the hold. While her rival was softly taking care of her neck in the vampire’s kiss she would try to get closer to Amaya’s head to whisper into the Maiko’s ear. “You are not as and innocent as you want to pretend! You are a vampire after all, only a monster disguised as a human… and you like it, Amaya…” she said hotly while breathing into Amaya’s ear.

Like a hot claw in her entrails, that was how the word of Ailinn felt for Amaya. It was indeed nice to be on the giving end of a sex fight in some capability. Usually she would feel ashamed of even listening to it, but the domination of another girl had not let her cold. Her knees rubbed together, and her gaze raised up from he throat of her supposed victim while she let her breasts brush intentionally over their counterparts.

”Aahhh…I told you that I would take you with me in the darkness, Ailinn-sama. Now be quiet while I make you my…the toy of my mistress.”
She answered after a gasp, clearly touched by the words of the Irish as she liked being in character, had always liked it back in the kabuki theater. So se was hungry for metaphorical blood when she would lean in to force Ailinn in a hot, greedy kiss.

Usually no one wants to be on the receiving end of some beating or on the submissive way of a domination match, but sometimes it could have its advantages. When you are on top you have a lot to lose. Every small mistake could lead to one’s own demise as the position is not an easy one to maintain, the pressure of having to keep the rival in check sometimes can be too much for certain minds. If one is the victim it’s own worth being close to none there is nothing to lose. When a soul has reached bottom it is impossible to fall further, so any action could lead this desperate person out of its misery. In other words: the most dangerous victim is the one that is cornered and its agressor is the one with more to lose.

And Ailinn was experiencing this as she was dominated, but it looked like Amaya didn’t know that now it was her the one that walked the edge of a knife as the smallest of misteps would be her downfall. Maybe the Maiko was trying to hide it, but Ailinn had looked into those eyes and she recognized a face enjoying some good submission when she saw it. But the time to suffer her torture was over as the Gaelic felt some of her strength and most important, her will to fight, coming back

“Uuu...nn I cannot allow that, I’m afraid. You are going to be a thougher rival than expected, but the outcome will be the same.” Ailinn retorted at her rival as the smaller girl started planting the vampire kiss on her neck. But she wouldn’t fall without fighting, so she would push her chest upwards when it met Amaya’s. It was time she moved the arousal back to the Maiko’s side as she tried to position herself in a way her leg could have a shot at rubbing against the smaller girl’s crotch...

Amaya was not a dominant person in general, so Ailin had it right when she figured that Amaya dedicated a lot of energy into keeping her opponent down. She had moved quite unnecessarily on the body of the other girl to strike a pose in a certain way with the vampiric kissing, something you could afford if you were bigger or more experienced. But Amya as neither. Strange enough, it was lesbian greed to take possession of Ailinn, to excite her and make her cum once more that had motivated her to do this.

She was still mulling over it when Ailinn made a strike against her bust by thrusting up her gorgeous bust into her more humble but still good developed one while she also knocked softly on her lower door so to say.

”…Aah!…Stop to spread your poisoned words in me…”
A honest, lewd moan parted her lips before she would reluctantly alter her position again o that she was kneeling on one arm of Ailinn while her erect nipples were hanging over the bust of her opponent then while one arm would wander upward to trap the other arm of Ailinn at the elbow instead of the wrist in the hope that it would be sufficient to keep a weakened arm of the Irish down despite granting more mobility so that she could slide her free hand then between the legs of the other girl to penetrate her sex with a finger.
She would have preferred to rub the bigger girl softly into submission instead of attacking her honeypot outright, but she feared that she would be overwhelmed quickly soon as she was in no way able to hold herself back as good as her opponent had been able to do some minutes ago.

It was true that Amaya had a solid hold over Ailinn, but the Maiko was working her body as much as the Gaelic as both women’s breasts were locked in a fierce fight. Nipple against nipple both of the wrestler’s resolve was being tested again, and the Conqueror was again coming back to her old self, just now she wouldn’t be so overconfident as now she had tasted her rival at her best and couldn’t fall in the same mistakes again.

“You dismiss my words because you don’t like the truth they hold!” Ailinn retorted to her rival while she started bucking her bust back, clashing against her rival’s, mixing their sweat in a sexy attack that was sure to make delights from the hiding public and from both women. “I may not be of your liking but I am no liar.” She may be physically pinned, but she was getting inside her rival’s mind and that would be her first step on her comeback.

However, the Gaelic saw how her rival shifted her position and then got one finger inside her! “Aaahhhnnn you are back at it!” At that moment it became aparent that she wasn’t going to be able to escape unscathed from the hold so she decided what her next course of action should be. As crazy as it sounds it would be better for her to get a quick orgasm and regain her strength than getting a powerful climax like before and feel spent for the rest of the match, so she decided to surrender one orgasm and then try and retake the lead from there. She wouldn’t get down without retaliating though. Being her rival out of her reach but from her bust she rammed with her breasts into Amaya’s tits as she looked at her in the eyes as her moaning returned,whispering to her rival so no one else could hear her setting her trap. “Come on, girl! Mmm Don’t you want to make me surrender? Aaaahaaa Ravage me! Make me squeal like before if you can!” She would challenge her rival because if what she thought was true the Maiko would fall for it and give her the quick release she wanted before she could go for the final counter attack.