Mud Wrestling: Ichika vs Yvette

Bearing herself down on Yvette, clenching her fingers together in the monkey grip as she tried to squeeze the life out of Yvette with the Arm Triangle as she squished down on the naked body of her opponent. Smiling sadistically as she felt Yvette squirm in her grasp, mud splashing from their struggle as she leaned down as much as she could to give as much pressure in her hold as their breasts slide across one another, Ichika's larger pair rolling over Yvette's smaller pair as she planted both her knees on both sides of Yvette, ensuring that she had as much balance and foundation as possible and preventing Yvette from rolling over.

But simply this was not enough.

Ichika wanted more, to put Yvette in even more of a disastrous position as a thought curled into her mind. Rising up as she still had her hold locked in, she tried to pull Yvette up with her as she attempted to stand up, straighten out, and lift Yvette off of her feet to hang her up with her choke hold! "Come on bitch! Tap out! Tap out so I can fuck you!" she screamed out as she would whip from side to side, attempting to ragdoll Yvette in her arms as mud flew off of her body!

After getting choked and squashed underneath Ichika, Yvette was at her limit. What little strength she had left got uselessly squandered as she struggled to worm her way out of the hold to no avail. She was still conscious, but even that wasn't going to last much longer if she couldn't get any air. The French girl realized her only option now was to tap out before Ichika got even more mad.

But it was too late for that, as Ichika shifted positions again, this time getting up while still ruthlessly choking the slender French beauty. Yvette made breathless gasps as Ichika demonstrated her physical superiority by lifting the French girl all the way into the air, hanging her by a choke hold to the neck! Yvette's hand a grabbed Ichika's, trying desperately to relieve some of the pressure. It didn't work, as the powerful heel swung the poor French girl around, torturing Yvette beyond what her body and mind were capable of taking.

It wasn't long before Yvette's eyes rolled back in her head and her body went fully limp. Before she could give up, the French girl had passed out! But that didn't signal the end of the match though, as Yvette needed to verbally submit before her torture could end.

Rising out of the muck with Yvette in her arms, Ichika continued to choke out her smaller opponent using her own weight as leverage against her as she jerked from side to side. Mud droplets flew off of her body as their breasts continued to mash against each other, Yvette's pair sliding over Ichika's larger ones before she started to thrust back and forward, almost giving the impression that she was standing humping Yvette!

To say that Ichika wasn't a bit aroused would be an understatement. She was very aroused with how the match was going, grinding and slapping against Yvette's near unconscious body in her grasp, feeling the life slip away from Yvette's body until she was limp in her arms. With a few more thrusts, slapping her body against Yvette's with ferocity, Ichika would release the hold and let Yvette's lifeless body flop into the mud with a splash.

She knew it wasn't over, Yvette hadn't submitted. And Ichika was perfectly fine with that. She didn't want the match to end, she wasn't done satisfying herself at Yvette's expense as she began to walk around the downed Yvette, stalking her and circling her like a shark as she dropped down to all fours, crawling around Yvette with her eyes never leaving her prey. A smile was plastered on her lips, just thinking about what she was going to do to finish off the French Babe before she finally set in on her chosen move.

But first she needed Yvette to be awake.

Lifting a leg out of the mud, she slid over Yvette to mount her, sitting on her stomach as she brought a hand up to smack Yvette in the face harshly. "Wake up. I'm not finished with you." she sneered as she brought her hand right back to back hand Yvette across the face.

The first slap brought some life back into Yvette's body. The French girl twitched, the sudden pain blooming across her cheek enough to make her begin to stir from her short slumber. Ichika's backhand woke her up completely as it snapped her head to the side, making Yvette realize that this match, and the torture Ichika was inflicting upon her, was not yet over. The poor French girl coughed weakly as few times, clearing her throat after being choked and spitting out mud, taking a few gasping breaths afterwards.

Yvette looked up at Ichika, seeing the powerful heel looming over her like a dark colossus blocking out the sun. She tried to move, but whether it was exhaustion from just being choked unconscious or fear of what Ichika was planning, she couldn't find the willpower to move. All she could do was look up at her pretty much victorious opponent with wide eyes, her lips trembling as she awaited her fate.

"W-what are you going to do?" Yvette asked, though she did not want to know the answer,.

Ichika knew that one slap was enough to wake Yvette, but one was never enough for her as she took every chance she got to get a little more out of her opponent now that she was in complete control of the match. Seeing the look on Yvette's face, the fear and anxiety of what was to come was to come, it was the look that Ichika got off of the most as she rose up on her feet and stood over Yvette while she was half submerged in the mud.

"You're about to find out." was her only response as she slid her feet into the inside of Yvette's legs, hooking her feet against the back of Yvette's legs as she grabbed a hold of her arms, pulling her out of the mud to sit up. Leaning forward she would lock her arms underneath Yvette's to double underhook them as she rolled over onto her side, pulling Yvette with her as she rolled onto her back and stretched her legs apart, forcing Yvette's legs into a painful split not only forcing the legs to stretch out but also force Yvette's bare and muddy crotch to be exposed for all to see!

Spoiler:

Yvette knew that Ichika's finisher was coming. Since the heel was a newcomer, the French girl had no idea what kind of a finisher she had in her repertoire. Given Ichika's vicious nature and her brute strength, Yvette had some suspicions, and none of them were moves she wanted to recieve. But in her current situation, the only thing she could do was endure. Her body was pretty much destroyed at this point, and the only thing left was for Ichika to make her submit.

Ichika had little trouble kicking apart Yvette's legs and pulling the French girl up. Yvette nearly flopped right back down, but Ichika hooked her arms behind her back, holding in in an already uncomfortable position. Then, Yvette's world turned upside down as Ichika rolled her over, flipping her upside down with her legs in the air! As a coup de grâce, Ichika used her hooked legs to force Yvette's legs wide apart, showing everyone in the crowd the French girl's mud drenched naked pussy!

"Ahhhhaaaaa!" Yvette squealed in both pain and humiliation. The crowd went wild, cheering Ichika on as she applied a classic humiliation finisher to her hapless opponent. Yvette wanted to cover up her exposed sex, but her arms were firmly trapped, and her legs just couldn't budge against Ichika's more powerful limbs. There was no way Yvette was getting out of this hold without submission!

"I give I give! Please stop already!" Yvette screamed. She figured though that such a verbal submission wouldn't be accepted by Ichika, who seemed intent on humiliating her as much as possible for all that happened during this match. "Please stop! I'll be your bitch, I'll let you fuck me however you want. You win, I give already! Please!" Hopefully that would be enough.

This was a hold that Ichika loved, it was the perfect blend of pain and humiliation especially onto a naked girl as it forced her to reveal all of her body to everyone watching and there was nothing that she could do to stop it now that it was locked in. Ichika continued to push her legs outward to force her thigh muscles to tear outward past the point of reason as her groin was completely exposed, torturing the French Girl as much as she could as the crowd went wild at the display.

Ichika kept her arms locked around Yvette's, preventing them from being an issue and give even less options for Yvette to fall back on until she broke. And she knew it, screaming out in submission and panic to award Ichika the victory. Still she continued to stretch the legs, prolonging Yvette's torture as she still wasn't satisfied with her work. "Come on! You can scream louder than that!" she shouted as she gave one more outward thrust with her legs to top off on her excruciating hold before finally letting go, tossing Yvette off to the side as she would rise up to her knees, accepting Yvette's surrender!

Even after Yvette screamed her surrender, it wasn't enough. The submission had to be accepted by Ichika after all, and the sadistic heel did not think Yvette had begged enough. So she stretched the French girl's long legs even wider, practically forcing her to do side splits in the air. The crowd cheered as they saw Yvette's dirty pussy lips spread open, revealing the pink rosebud that lay within. The worst part about it all was that Yvette could see everything the crowd was seeing. The embarrassment broke her spirit completely.

"Please stop! This is too much!" Yvette pleaded, "You win, you've beaten me already!"

The heel didn't release Yvette without a parting gift. She bucked up with her hips, stretching Yvette's legs beyond their limit. "Ahaaaa!" Yvette squealed in pain as Ichika finally let her go, falling with a splash back in the mud. She curled her body up, both hands holding her crotch and inner thighs, whimpering as the pain from her overstretched tendons radiated through her body.

Yvette turned her head to look at the dominant heel looming over her. Her lips were trembling in fear, for she knew what was coming next. The match may have been over, but Yvette punishment had just begun.

Rising up out of the mud, the naked Ichika stood victoriously over the beaten Yvette as the referee rose her hand up to signify to the crowd. But through the roars of the crowd, Ichika's eyes never left Yvette's quivering body in the mud as the referee walked off to be handed a strapon given to her by one of the nearby attendants before heading back to Ichika. Ichika would finally break her gaze off of Yvette to the toy, the conduit that was Yvette's humiliation for losing that she was going to use to it's fullest.

"Yes. I've won. Now I'll take you as my prize." she let out with a smirk, a cold uncaring smile plastered on her face as she slipped on the strapon, sliding it up her legs after stepping into the loops one by one. Pulling it up and tying it tightly onto her hips, Ichika was now armed with the faux cock would drop down onto her knees as she reached forward to grab Yvette by the hips, rolling her onto her front and then propping up the butt!

Pushing the faux cock forward, Ichika would use the head of the plastic shaft to rub on the lower lips of Yvette, loosening it before attempting to plunge it forward into Yvette!

Yvette could feel Ichika's gaze drilling holes in her as she lay curled up in the mud. The pain from between her legs slowly faded, but Yvette knew that something far worse was coming. Out the corner of her eye, she saw Ichika don a strapon, the long and thick plastic cock casting a shadow over Yvette's body. The size of the tool Ichika had scared Yvette.

"Ahhaaa!" Yvette gasped when Ichika grabbed her hips, forcing her to turn onto her front. Yvette pushed up to her hands and knees, lifting her face out of the mud. "Ichika please, can't we wait until we're not in the mud?" Yvette pleaded, trying to buy herself some more time.

Ichika was not interested though, as she pushed the cock against Yvette's sex. The French girl thought about making a run for it, but she knew Ichika would just catch her and fuck her even more roughly. Before she could make a decision though, Ichika pushed forward with her powerful hips, burying the length of the cock into Yvette's pussy in a single stroke!

"AHHHHHHH FUCK!" Yvette's scream was more pain than pleasure, as the plastic cock stretched her out way before she was ready. Tears filled her eyes as she felt the thick hard plastic bury deep within her body to the point where it bumped against her cervix. Her hands clenched into fists as Yvette grit her teeth. It was too late for her now, the only thing she could do was take Ichika's punishment!