BDSM in the VIP lounge! Yvette vs. Sakura

Yvette's sadistic streak revealed itself as the normally demure French beauty continuously tortured Sakura, strangling her just enough to nearly make her pass out, then releasing the pressure so she stayed lucid, before repeating again and again. Breath play was something Yvette had tried before, though she had never been quite as rough as she was with Sakura. Still though, going by the sounds Sakura was making and the wetness dripping from between her legs, at least a part of her opponent seemed to be liking it.

Yvette felt Sakura grabbing at her hands, trying to pull the rope away. She slapped Sakura's hand away once, but the girl was persistent, continuing to grab at Yvette's hands and wrists. With no free hands, Yvette couldn't really stop Sakura from grabbing one end of the rope, though she did struggle with the girl for control for a moment.

"Tch- not going to let me have my fun?" Yvette said, annoyance creeping into her voice. She decided that was enough strangling for now. Her hands instead reached down, sinking into Sakura's hair and clenching two handfuls tightly, before she lifted up and slammed Sakura's head into the mats as hard as she could muster. The mats would cushion the blow, though Yvette still hoped it would be enough to stun the girl.

Afterwards, Yvette would get up off Sakura's back. She thought about trying to tie her opponent's hands together to end the fight, but decided she hadn't broken Sakura sufficiently to declare victory. Instead, Yvette headed to the side of the ring, picking up a long pink double-ended dildo. Her plan was to use the sex tool to thoroughly ravish Sakura first and break the girl's fighting spirit!

After several minutes of torment, Sakura's desperate struggles finally had the effect that she had desired, her opponent calling out in frustration as she abandoned her efforts, leaving Sakura gasping gratefully for the air she had been denied for so long. Sakura's respite did not last long, however, as her opponent grabbed her hair and slammed her head down into the mat as hard as she could. Due to the softness of the surface, the impact was not as harsh as it could have been, but nevertheless the combination of the shortness of breath and the sudden impact dazed Sakura.

With her head spinning, her throat sore and her lungs still burning from the strangulation, Sakura was completely incapable of defending herself from whatever Yvette tried to do next. Even in her groggy state, she knew that, with her opponent on top of her and in possession of a rope, she would surely soon find herself bound and helpless before the sadistic girl, a thought that petrified her but, yet, also sent a small jolt of arousal through her body.

To her surprise, however, instead of attempting to bind her there and then, her opponent got to her feet and headed to the side of the ring. Still weakened, Sakura turned her head towards the girl in confusion, wondering why she had given up such a clear-cut opportunity for victory, only to notice her walking towards the edge of the ring, clearly intending to collect some other implement of torture.

Determined not to suffer any more misery, Sakura fought desperately against the weakness in her body. As her opponent chose her tool of torment, Sakura slowly but surely began to struggle to her feet, taking up a defensive stance. Yet, her body was still weak from the torment inflicted upon it, and her head was spinning, leaving her movements slow and uncoordinated. It would not be difficult for Yvette to send her falling to the mat once more.

Yvette didn't take her time finding a suitable toy, grabbing the first one that caught her eye. It happened to be a long pink double-headed dildo over a foot long, thick and hefty. It had caught Yvette's eye when she entered the ring, and now she planned to use it to wreck her opponent's holes. She smiled a devious little smile, heart thumping in her chest as she imagined the horrible things she would do to Sakura.

Unfortunately though, that had to wait. Sakura was already on her feet, though she appeared dazed and unsteady. Yvette was definitely impressed by the girl's stamina. Her tits were bruised with both long marks from Yvette's fingers and a nasty splotch where Yvette had punched her. Her neck was red from the strangulation just moments before. No doubt her head was still spinning, and her pussy still sore. Though it wasn't as if Yvette was faring any better, with bruises marring her pale skin and a bit of blood staining her lips. Both girls had dished out and taken significant punishment already, and Yvette planned to give Sakura some more!

"Stay down!" Yvette shouted sharply. From a distance, she threw out a high kick, aiming straight for the side of Sakura's head! Yvette's legs were both long and strong. She had been practicing and training her kicks as well in the gym, and she hoped that it would pay off now!

Seeing her opponent's approach, Sakura took up a defensive stance, doing her best to focus on the girl despite the dizziness that she still felt. Unfortunately, though, her opponent's attack was simply too fast and too powerful for Sakura to evade or parry in her current state and, as such, Yvette's foot connected directly with its target with full force.

The force of the blow knocked the already-dizzy Sakura clean out, sending her body flying off to the side before it collapsed to the mat. She lay there, unconscious, for a few moments before recovering her awareness. However, she would certainly not be getting up any time soon.

Yvette's high kick elicited a whoop from the crowd of VIPs, some of whom were impressed by the display of athleticism, others of whom were aroused by the sight of a pretty girl throwing a kick tied up in ropes. It certainly was an erotic sight, as when Yvette kicked up her pussy was spread wide open, showing her swollen dripping wet sex and hot and excited clit. The kick struck true as well, slamming into Sakura's head and sending her crashing back down to the mats. The girl lay still after she fell, making Yvette wonder if she had knocked her out.

But then Sakura began to stir, and Yvette's feelings of pity quickly were replaced by a desire to dominate. She sat down on Sakura's back, dropping her butt roughly onto the girl to make sure she took all the fight out of her. Yvette planned to use the big punk dildo she held with extreme prejudice.

"Let's see just how much punishment you can take," Yvette said. She reached down and grabbed one of Sakura's legs, pulling it all the way up and tucking her ankle under Yvette's armpit, locking in a single leg Boston crab. Yvette's goal wasn't to go for a submission though, that would be too little to satisfy the vindictive French beauty. The submission hold opened up Sakura's legs, giving Yvette full access to the girl's sopping wet pussy.

"Take this!" Yvette said as she jammed the pink dildo roughly into Sakura's exposed sex. She forced the thick pink shaft in as deep and as rough as she could, aiming to fill Sakura up entirely, smashing the tip of the dildo into her cervix!

Sakura slowly returned to consciousness following Yvette's attack, only to feel the weight of her opponent dropping down onto her back, pressing her to the floor. Then, with Sakura completely incapacitated, Yvette grabbed hold of her leg and pulled it underneath her armpit before sitting back, stretching Sakura's leg painfully and leaving her pussy completely exposed to whatever cruelties Yvette wished to inflict upon her.

Even though the girl's words only confirmed what Sakura already knew, they nevertheless sent a shiver down her spine. She knew that the dildo she had seen her opponent carrying would soon be shoved into her without the slightest hint of mercy, bringing her unbearable pain in the process. Yet, as unpleasant as the thought was, Sakura's body nevertheless reacted with some level of excitement, her folds dampening further and her clit hardening in anticipation. Normally, she would be embarrassed, but right now she was just relieved that the oversized dildo would at least have some lubrication.

Giving Sakura little time to prepare, Yvette thrust the large dildo into Sakura's cunt, pushing aside the crotch rope which formed part of her "outfit", causing it to dig painfully into her folds. The sudden, rough intrusion of the large shaft caused Sakura to let out a scream of pain, her walls stretched well beyond what was comfortable. Worse, the shaft was long enough that it reached all the way to Sakura's cervix, causing her to let out another pained moan as the dildo's tip pushed against it. Sakura's body was simply not prepared for such an assault, and it showed, her eyes rapidly starting to tear up, any grogginess she might have felt rapidly disappearing in response to the pain.

Yet, as painful as it was, Sakura's body would react to the intrusion with arousal and, once her captor began to thrust the dildo inside her, she would show clear signs of pleasure, even as she gritted her teeth and moaned from the pain.

Yvette was feeling quite vindictive as she forcefully jammed the length of the dildo into Sakura's pussy. She knew how much it must have hurt, especially considering Sakura had no time to warm herself up beforehand. Sure, she was incredibly wet, but her pussy hadn't been stretched and opened yet, and now it was being pushed to its limit. Yvette almost felt bad for the girl. But then she remembered the brutal catfight, and how Sakura would've probably done even worse to her.

"Seems like the little painslut likes it!" Yvette said as Sakura became wetter and wetter. At first the girl's pussy offered some resistance, but as Yvette pumped the pink dildo in and out, Sakura's pussy became so wet it felt like Yvette was sliding the dildo through air. The pained cries Sakura was making were slowly turned into moans and mewls of pleasure as well.

Yvette bent Sakura's leg back further, putting pressure on the girl's back, while simultaneously driving the dildo in faster and harder. "I wonder how long you can hold on before you cum," Yvette said, "It's OK if you do! We all know you're a little painslut, and that you like being dominated! That's why you're here after all, because the best you can do is be a slutty slave!"

The look of agony on Sakura's face slowly began to soften as her pussy began to get used to the intrusion, her moans of pain slowly turning into moans of pleasure as her body reacted to the stimulation. Noticing Sakura's growing arousal, her opponent announced it to the crowd, causing Sakura to blush with embarrassment. She felt humiliated and helpless, yet, her body was still reacting to the stimulation, the degradation that was being inflicted upon her only enhancing the pleasure she felt.

Clearly not satisfied with the level of pain she was inflicting, Yvette bent Sakura's leg back and began to thrust the dildo even harder into Sakura's exposed pussy, causing strong hints of pain to return to Sakura's moans. With the dildo stretching her open and rubbing against her walls combined with the pain in her leg and the rope still pressing into and rubbing against her folds, Sakura was feeling extremely uncomfortable, something that would be clear on her face, as would the humiliation that she felt from her helplessness.

Yet, as uncomfortable as Sakura was, the whole situation was also unbelievably arousing. The ropes rubbing against her folds excited her, as did the friction of the dildo rubbing against her walls. Her cunt was now drenched in fluid, her nipples and clit rock hard. Yvette's humiliatingly-true words only added to the arousal she felt, her steadily-growing moans clearly intensifying in response. As unbelievably horny as Sakura was, she made no real effort to struggle free, not that she could have done so even if she wanted to.

Sakura did make some effort to delay her orgasm, if only to allow herself more time to recover from the torment that had been inflicted upon her. However, with how horny she was and how arousing this whole situation was for her, it was mostly a futile effort, and it took very little time for her to approach her peak. Desperate for release after being so horny for so long, Sakura made no attempt to resist the oncoming wave and, assuming her opponent allowed it, she would soon reach her peak. Due to the constant stimulation, the humiliation and pain she felt and her prior horniness, Sakura was extremely aroused and, when her orgasm did come, it would be unbelievably intense, her scream of pleasure loud and obvious, making it clear that, despite everything, she was clearly enjoying at least this part of the process.

"Oh she's close!" Yvette thought as she drove the dildo in and out of Sakura's sex, maintaining a consistent rhythm and sending waves of pleasure through her body. Yvette thought about stopping, delaying Sakura's orgasm, and toying with the girl, however she decided against it. She would have plenty of opportunity to mess with Sakura afterwards, and she wanted to make sure the purple-haired Japanese bitch was nice and drained first.

And just like that, Sakura came. She didn't seem to resist at all, letting the orgasm wash though her, completely surrendering to the feeling. Her body bucked wildly, actually forcing Yvette to both let go of her leg and pulling the dildo out of Yvette's hands. The slippery sex toy shot out of Sakura's pussy, landing with a wet splat a few feet away.

"Oh wow!" Yvette said in admiration of her opponent's orgasm, "Ce n'est pas une petite morte, c'est plus grande !"

Seeing how Sakura must be winded after that orgasm, Yvette decided to start ending this match. She finally pulled off the length of rope that Sakura had tied around her wrist from before, reaching down to grab the girl's legs and pull both them up so she could reach Sakura's ankles. She would push them together, then loop the ropes in a figure 8 with each hoop around one ankle, attempting to tie her legs down first! It would be slow going though, as Yvette wasn't the best with knots, but she would manage.

Sakura had no idea of the meaning of Yvette's taunt but, even so, she was embarrassed by the strength and intensity of her orgasm. The situation she was in was painful and humiliating, and what came next might be even worse but, still, she had had one of the best orgasms of her life. If she hadn't been aware of them already, Sakura would now have no option but to accept the strength of her submissive tendencies. She still wasn't happy about her situation, but she couldn't deny that her body was reacting to it, even if she hated the pain and the humiliation being inflicted upon her.

Exhausted as she was, Sakura decided to allow herself to rest for a few moments before attempting to free herself. At least, that was until she felt her opponent reaching down for her legs, rope in hand. Sakura's eyes widened in horror as she realised what this would mean. If her opponent succeeded in her intentions, then Sakura would be all-but defeated, unable to fight back in any way against whatever the girl wanted to do to her.

Desperate to escape the fate of the loser, Sakura did her best to kick out at her opponent, but the girl was simply too strong. Despite her difficulties, the rope was soon wrapped around Sakura's ankles, only needing to be knotted to bind her in place helplessly.