Victoria Archer vs Ailinn "Imperious" Byrne - POW Match

The rope break became a reality and Ailinn wasn’t one to pursue trickery or foul play. She released her rival and waited for her to get up and reset the match. It became obvious based on Victoria’s reactions that Ailinn’s moves had been quite effective. It wasn’t about the blonde looking horny or pained since the hold didn’t last long enough, but she looked flustered, even to the point to wander aimlessly towards a corner, moment in which Ailinn had to repress her instincts that told her to just get Victoria and tie her at that moment of weakness, but the greenette had some revelations lately that made her reconsider much of her attitude in ring and she wanted that match to be the beginning of some sort of new era for her. She decided that giving her rival some instants to compose herself and get ready was something she was willing to do now.

When Victoria signaled to the ref her readiness, Ailinn took that signal and got her guard up. Victoria was agile in her circling around the Irish, and the greenette could feel how there was something about her rival that warned her “Don’t underestimate this woman. She could be a little inexperienced and flustered about hentai, but if you allow her, she will take your neck.” When her rival leaped towards her, Ailinn tried to raise her guard, but a kick to her leg surprised her. Victoria was strong and the Irish groaned as a jolt of pain coursed her leg. If she wanted Victoria to lower her guard, she needed a good distraction, and she knew how to start working on it.

“Ooow Vic, what was that for? Not like I don’t enjoy a good spanking but we aren’t here to beat each other in a kicking fight! Or are you still flustered and scared to take on me in a fair sexfight?” she said with a defiant grin.

The smack of her foot against Ailinn’s leg felt good. The echo of the impact rang out through the arena. It wasn’t going to cripple her foe’s leg or anything, but for Victoria it was a small step in the right direction. She still had no idea how she was going to eventually make herself try to tie this woman to one of the corners and force an orgasm out of her. But if she was patient and kept her calm, maybe she’d find a way…

Unfortunately for her, Ailinn wasn’t going to make that easy. Even while they weren’t touching, her foe was able to disrupt her train of thought with teasing words that brought a fresh flush of red to the blonde’s cheeks.

“I’m… I’m not scared!” Victoria retorted defensively, though she sounded like she was trying to convince herself of it more than Ailinn. Trying to shake the thought off, Victoria stepped in and threw out another roundhouse kick. But unlike the last one, this one went high and aimed straight for Ailinn’s head. This kick was also less carefully calculated. She hadn’t waited for a clear opening, she had just thrown it to try to get her foe to stop teasing her. If it failed to hit her target, it would likely leave the martial artist open and vulnerable for a brief moment.

With her leg still hurt, Ailinn reflected in what she had just learnt. The greenette was no fool and her watchful eye helped her adapt to most situations. Right now she was sure about something just based on the execution and strength of Victoria’s kick: the woman was a proficient fighter, mostly even better than Ailinn, and facing her in close combat wasn’t probably the best of ideas.

But there was a silver lining to the Irish’s current predicament, and it was that all the skills Victoria seemed to have in fighting she lacked when making a more lewd approach to the match. The blonde had shown how she could get easily flustered when making body to body contact with her rival and even Ailinn’s verbal teasing was working wonders as Victoria looked thrown off balance now, and it showed in her retorts and in the way clumsier kick she just threw. It was easy to read and slow enough for Ailinn to react to it, and she had just the best plan for it.

Instead of dodging or going for a counter, Ailinn would block with one of her arms and then get a grip at Victoria’s ankle before she could get back in position. Normally that would allow the greenette to use her rival’s body as leverage to toss her to the mat, but now she wanted to follow a different strategy, one she had proven it worked wonders on the easy to fluster Victoria. “What was that, Vic? Are you losing your focus?”, said Ailinn while her free hand would start some silky caress all around Victoria’s leg, going from her ankle to her well thighs. Ailinn had to admit that the woman had a slender and fit body that was starting to turn her on, but she was still in control and capable of maintaining her composture. Deciding to turn the heat up a little more, and having her rival’s leg so close to her head she would lean in and plant some soft kisses on her rival’s calf muscles.

Victoria’s leg being caught and held proved to be just about the worst thing that could’ve happened when she threw that clumsy kick. It was bad enough to not hit her target. But seeing the other woman block the strike and catch her leg so effortlessly did no favors to her morale. And even worse, with Victoria being held in such an off balance position, there wasn’t much she could do to defend herself from what came next.

The blonde let out a small, involuntary moan as Ailinn began to massage and rub her leg. The woman’s hand was so soft and felt so pleasant against her skin, as did the bold kisses that were placed along her calf. “St-stop!” she protested again, although she was in no position to make Ailinn stop anything. She tried to squirm and pull her foot free, but that seemed to do little other than upset her balance. It was embarrassing to be stuck in a position like this while Ailinn’s attempts to fluster her were so clearly working.

From her current position Ailinn had clear control on Victoria’s body balance, a simple movement or twist could take the woman down so the Irish could use that edge to her advantage. There was a connundrum though: the greenette was faced with some thoughts about how to proceed from there. Facing the blonde in direct combat didn’t look like the best of ideas since Victoria had proved being a resilient and proficient one. It was likely that the woman had the strength to overpower Ailinn, so keeping going with her hentai tactics looked like the easiest solution, but in order to do so she needed some control over Victoria’s body, control she could lose anytime if the blonde was given a chance to fight back. For now Ailinn’s efforts in flustering Victoria were working, but for how long? If only there was some way for her to control her body and add some lewd action… If only…

Those thoughts gave Ailinn an idea. Even if she wanted to keep kissing that soft, well toned silky leg of Victoria, it was time to move on. Executing a slight twist on the woman’s leg, Ailinn wanted to make her balance unstable and take her down on her back without needing much effort. Then the greenette’s reflexes would spring into action as she would quickly lie on top of her, securing her arms and legs in a grapevine hold that would allow to control Victoria and soften her while their bodies would rub together. Getting so close their noses would poke at each other, Ailinn kept going with her teasing. “Oh, come on Vic. Let me be bad. You will love it, I promise.”, she said just before leaning in for a soft kiss that would contrast with the grapevine.

Victoria had been kissed before, but never on her leg. She wouldn’t have imagined such a simple act of body worship could fluster her as if Ailinn had been groping her. There was an unforeseen pleasantness to the gentle touch of lips against her calf, one that she felt embarrassed to be experiencing in front of so many people. But more than that, there was a kind of implication to it. The light kiss reminded her of a person trying a small bit of food to sample its taste before they devoured the rest of the meal. Ailinn had had a taste, and now she would come for much more.

Almost as if to confirm her suspicion, the woman twisted Victoria’s leg to trip her to the mat, and immediately pounced on top of her! The blonde started to squirm, but Ailinn had been quick to negate her escape efforts before she could get too far. A pair of stocking-clad legs coiled themselves around Victoria’s like snakes to restrain them. She couldn’t help but notice how good the soft, thin fabric coating Ailinn’s beautiful legs felt against her own bare skin, a thought that caused her cheeks to redden bashfully again, as did the feeling of her foe’s torso resting on top of her own. Their breasts pressed together, which elicited a small moan from Victoria.

She was just about to protest Ailinn’s words, but was silenced by the surprise kiss. It was soft and gentle, but still the blonde couldn’t help but moan against the other woman’s lips. Though she couldn’t possibly bring herself to admit it aloud, Victoria could not deny how good Ailinn’s body felt against her own. But it was hard to bear with so many eyes on her. She squirmed, though less frantically than before, but otherwise felt powerless to resist Ailinn’s clutches.

For the last minutes of the match Ailinn had been slowly but surely working on Victoria’s arousal and fluster. The greenette knew pretty well that in there would lie the key for victory over her rival as she had a wider hentai background. Victoria may be a better wrestler in pure fighting terms, but it was in her weakness to any lewd contact where Ailinn would find her route to win. However, the Irish wasn’t made of stone and she had to admit that from the moment she started worshipping that firm, well-toned leg, to the point they were now locking in a grapevine with both women’s bodies pressing against each other and sharing a soft kiss was starting to take its toll in Ailinn’s mind, arousal starting to race within her. “Get a hold on yourself Ailinn. You don’t want to lose this.”, the Irish reassured herself while tightening the hold on the grapevine, but her stockings clad legs felt so good against Victoria’s and if she was alert the blonde would notice Ailinn’s nipples poking against her.

Deciding that she needed to keep going and ascertain control, Ailinn secured both of her rival’s arms over her head while breaking the kiss and looking at the flustered, now blushing Victoria. “Hope you enjoy this as much as I’m going to do it Vic.” Without adding more, Ailinn started planting soft kissed all around her rival’s neck until she got her free hand on Victoria’s bra and pulled it aside uncovering her breasts. Then that nimble hand would start working on those mounds, caressing them as she also gave small squeezes to them and pinching those nipples to further stimulate Victoria and drive her mind insane with arousal.

A well-applied grapevine hold had always had potential to be a powerful thing. Many among AFW’s ranks had been made to submit to one at some point. Escaping one was a simple matter in theory, but often quite difficult in practice. If you can maneuver your legs to untangle them from your opponent’s before they are spread out too far and avoid getting them tangled again, then all that’s left to deal with is an opponent on top of you in a simple mount. Granted, being sat on and straddled would still probably fluster Victoria somewhat anyway, but her skill with jiu-jitsu would have helped her defend herself much better in that kind of situation.

But there were a couple different obstacles hindering the blonde’s ability to fight free of Ailinn’s clutches. First, while the woman hadn’t quite pushed the limits of Victoria’s flexibility while stretching her legs out, she had pushed them far enough and locked herself on well enough that Victoria’s long legs were too restricted to wriggle free of the stocking-clad legs wrapped around them. But even if she could, the continued sensual contact administered by her beautiful adversary was making it impossible for the American to think straight.

She moaned into their kiss, feeling the dominant woman’s nipples pressing against her own. On top of her own embarrassment, now it was clear Ailinn was getting turned on too as she dominated Victoria. The blonde’s wrists were pinned down and the kiss was broken, only for her foe to soon start kissing against her neck while freeing her breasts from her bikini top! “No! Don’t…!” she tried to protest while blushing deeply, but her words quickly morphed into pleasured moans. As shy and embarrassed as she was about all of this, it was clear to all watching that Victoria’s body was loving every second of it as Ailinn’s hands played her body like an instrument. The way she squirmed and writhed under the woman’s touch was quickly becoming less of an attempt at resistance and more of an instinctive reaction to the pleasure.

The grapevine hold was an excellent way of rendering a rival motionless. Having both the opponent’s arms and legs under strong grips allowed the wrestler on top to have complete control over the rival who would only be able to helplessly writhe to small avail. Only a very strong or an extremely witty fighter would find a way to break the grapevine and for the moment the only thing Victoria managed to do was squirm in a way that only added some spice to the rubbing between her body and Ailinn’s. That would definitely work in the Irish’s favor soon enough.

But the grapevine also had its limits. If it was true that Ailinn could keep rubbing her body against Victoria as well as kiss the woman all around her neck, there were several areas of Vic’s body which were unreachable from her current position. The Irish wanted to take the next step in her path to victory but to do so while maintaining her arousal at bay she would need to start working harder on Victoria’s body stimulation while keeping hers at bay. The question was: would she be able to maintain another kind of hold? Was Victoria aroused enough for Ailinn to keep her trapped even if releasing some of her restrictions?

Victoria’s heavy blushing and shameless moans increasing in tone were the clued Ailinn needed to know it might be worth a try. With a sudden motion she would quickly release her rival’s legs and straddle her from the waist while still pinning her arms against the mat with one hand. “Oh, yes”. Ailinn’s remaining hand would go play with those delicious looking breasts, slowly cupping them and caressing with care before adding some small pinches to the nipples. She wanted to test how far she could go, how in control she could be. Then she would lean in and add her mouth work to the equation, brushing her tongue against one mound while caressing the other with her hand, welcoming her nipple in her mouth for a delicate dance while her raspy breathing would send soft vibrations towards it...

Victoria would like to have been able to say that the overwhelming helplessness she felt now was uncommon in her matches, but that simply wasn’t the case. Nearly every opponent the blonde had faced in this league had eventually managed to assert the same kind of sexual dominance over her that she was experiencing now at the hands of Ailinn. But for all those experiences, it did little to make this situation easier for her. Victoria had no option but to endure the embarrassment, and the pleasure, though her mind desperately refused to openly acknowledge that part of it.

Her body, however, was much more honest. Despite her protests and squirming, her nipples stiffened and moans continued to slip through her lips, and her struggles were slowly, gradually to mere instinctive reactions to her beautiful foe’s touch rather than efforts to throw her off. As Ailinn released Victoria’s legs and sat astride her waist, the blonde was briefly treated to a splendid view of the dominating figure pinning her down. Just looking at her momentarily distracted Victoria so much she almost forgot that her breasts were completely exposed. But Ailinn brought them back to attention very soon.

Again Victoria began to moan once Ailinn’s fingers and hands began to work over her naked breasts, gently caressing them and pinching at her nipples. This made her squirm some more, and then she froze, letting out a breathless gasp at the feeling of the woman’s mouth against her. “Oh my god…” The words came out with a heavy exhale of air. And despite the embarrassment she felt at having all of this done to her in front of a watching cheering crowd, she found herself unable to will her body into any kind of resistance against the pleasure Ailinn was making her feel.