Da Xia vs Felicia Fletcher (D) - Hentai Falls match

Felicia was facing her own debut with no lack of uncertainty. After all, she wasn't sure of what kind of match she was going to have, and that would heavily depend on the kind of rival she would face. At least her doubts wouldn't last much longer. Only some seconds shared with Da Xia were necesary to get to know about the Chinese's moral quality, and it wasn't the best one or the one Felicia would have liked for her first match ever in the AFW  but she was more than ready to get her hands dirty.

Even after the nasty beginning when her face was crashed against the mat, Felicia was now starting some retaliation as she got a hold on Da Xia's ankle and made her lose her footing and fall on the mat. From there the silver haired's plan was to transition into some submission hold that would ruin the Chinese's day, but her rival had other plans as she kept kicking preventing Felicia from regaining her footing.

Now that it was clear that the match wouldn't be a nice elegant one but a catty fight until one of them couldn't keep going Felicia could fight without holding her punches. Unable to get on her feet she planted her butt on the mat while she gained hold on Da Xia's other ankle, spreading her legs open. "Now stay still, bitch!", she would say before stomping the Chinese's crotch with her heel.

Da Xia wasn't anticipating the sweep of the legs, embarrassed at getting dropped on her ass as a flash of angry evil washed over her face at Felicia getting one up over her. Her attempts to scramble up to her feet was quickly snuffed out as Felicia seized her ankles, preventing her from rising up as the scowl on her face darken, kicking her legs to try and free them from the silver bitch's grasp.

"Let go of me dammit!" she hissed out, she wanted to take a swing at Felicia but with her hips under control she wasn't able to even reach Felicia from this range. But that's when things took a turn as Felicia's boot came pressing into her groin. Da Xia's eyes quickly widened as red flushed her cheeks with Felicia's foot shoving into her crotch, a huff of air rushed out of her with how hard the foot slammed into it.

But luckily the full weight and gravity of Felicia wasn't able to drive themselves completely into Da Xia as they were on even levels, the Chinese Bully gritting her teeth! "Fu-fucking bitch!"

There was some delicious sense of irony in how the match had started. For someone that went so bitchy and treacherous at first when she brutally slammed Felicia’s forehead against the canvas and how she boasted about it, now Da Xia looked quite down and in suprising distress as it was now Felicia who had turned tables and got a solid grip at the Chinese’s ankles, spreading her legs and granting the silver haired a shot at her rival’s crotch.

Felicia’s boots were made from a spandex-like material, so thin and rubbery with just the minimal sole, so the tact with which Felicia could rub against Da Xia’s crotch was actually quite precise. For some seconds, Silver would rub the ball of her foot against the Chinese’s sex to further stimulate her. They were in a hentai match after all. However, from her current position there wasn’t much more Felicia could do to further make Da Xia closer to orgasming, and as fun as it was seeing the bitchy cocky bully all flustered Felicia needed to switch her game. In order to get a window of opportunity, she would suddenly strike with her heel against Da Xia’s lips, changing from sensual contact to what it should be a painful experience that left the Chinese exposed so she could transition moves. “You don’t insult the one who has her foot against that nasty thing you call your womanhood, bitch!” Felicia had tried a more wrestling approach, but if Da Xia wanted a bitchfight she would have one.

Da Xia felt the latex foot pushing into her groin as she squirmed on the mat, trying to pull her legs freed from Felicia's grasp to at least try to pull her thighs inward to refuse such easy access to her crotch. But the rubbing sensation of the foot, sliding up and down was incredibly difficult for her to stay focus as a low, long moan escaped her mouth. "Aaaaaaaahhh...!" she let out, head arching back as her fingers dug into the mat.

But simple grinding wasn't enough for the silver haired bitch, suddenly twisting her heel into her lower lips, a sharp exhale left her mouth as her body stiffened. "Fu-fuck you! You're going to get so fucked tonight!"

No matter how by the book Felicia wanted her debut match to be, there was an ironic sense of satisfaction in how things unfolded for the moment. Da Xia had presented as a boasting and arrogant rival. She also had a violent impuse to her, always threatening and insulting Felicia. As much colder and cunning that the silver hair wanted to be it was difficult not to lower to the Chinese's level, even more when control over Da Xia was so easy. That was why Felicia chose to punish her rival with a powerful stomp to her crotch.

But that wouldn't be the end of it, as Felicia would use the time Da Xia spent dazed and crying in pain to move behind her rival and force her in a sitting position. Sitting behind the Chinese, Felicia wrapped her arms around Da Xia's midsection and squeezed her while one of her arms would secure her rival around the neck while the other would go directly to grope her still covered breasts, giving them a mix of caresses and hard squeezes. "You talk too much for someone being dominated. I guess you are all bark and no bite...", Felicia would say in whispers, so close to her rival's ear.

Da Xia continued to growl in disgust as Felicia was having her way with her in such a state, anger and frustration continued to build within the cocky Chinese who was not pleased with having the match turn out like this. Her eyes tightened as the sole of her opponent's foot continued to grind against her crotch, shoving and grinding against her sensitive spot between the legs where every little motion in the foot had on her she felt in great detail. It sent shocks of sexual surges throughout her body as she twisted and turned on the mat, unable to pull her legs freed from Felicia's grasp.

But her opponent would reveal herself as cruel as Da Xia herself was, lifting her foot and slamming it right down onto her pussy! Da Xia's eyes widened as she was forced to scream out in pain. Arching her head back into the mat before dropping back down, Da Xia shot her hands down her crotch, legs kicking about as pain shot throughout her body. It gave Felicia all the time in the world to set up on her, sitting behind her and wrapping her arms around her, one around her neck and the other grabbing on her tit!

"Fu...fucking....bitch!"

Felicia chuckled when her rival squirmed in her hold without much more resistance, insulting her in the process. It looked like Da Xia was one of those that liked to be seen as fierce and ruthless but in the end it was all talk and no action since the Chinese hadn’t landed any move on the white haired beauty up to that moment. Felicia was one who loved competition and hated losing, but there was something she would grow to hate even more than losing and it was stupid, bratty rivals who would bark a lot and not bite.

“Nu-uh-uuh! Watch your language!” said Felicia as she would punish Da Xia for her boldness with a quick session of slapping on her tits, making them bounce against each other, trying to get them all red and pained. “You must be really stupid to provoke someone who has you completely at her mercy… fine by me… So why don’t we start spicing things up a little?” As she said this, Felicia’s tone would shift to a more loving one, her hands went from the slapping to more tender caressing, taking good care of Da’s breasts while giving some attention to those nipples. While doing so she would run her head all along her rival’s neck planting soft kisses and breathing into her ear to further arouse her. But still there was some of Felicia’s ferocity in the hold as she would tighten the arm wrapping around Da Xia’s neck. In the end, Silver was quite adamant on something: she could be about to fuck her rival senseless, but she wasn’t making love with her.

The scowl on Da Xia's face only darken as she heard Felicia mocking her from behind, thrashing from side to side to try and joust the silver haired bitch from her hold but she had little luck in that endeavor. The only thing she earned was a pair of slaps to her breasts, Da Xia's face winching in anger as her breasts flopped about underneath her tight fitting top as Felicia continued to mock her over her shoulder. Da Xia angrily looked over her shoulder to look at her opponent, fury in her eyes. "You're the real stupid one to think that you're going to beat me like this!" she shouted out.

But as she did, Felicia's tone changed as well as her tactic as her hands seized her breasts. Kneading and rubbing the large breasts of the Chinese, mashing them in her hands as Da Xia's mouth shot open. She was about to moan out, but she kept them down her throat, refusing to let Felicia think that she was having the effect she desired over her as her face began to light up with red. The soft kisses planted on her neck, echoing up to Da Xia's ear as the arm tightened around her neck, holding her even tighter. Da Xia knew that Felicia wasn't about to make love to her, she was trying get her ready to beto humiliate and fuck her! Her struggling continued pulling on the arm around her neck as she lifted up her other arm, trying to break it free enough to ram it back with a sharp elbow to Felicia's side!

For Felicia seeing her rival opening her mouth as she kept groping her breasts while restricting her movements was some sort of moral victory as Da Xia had been only thrashing and trashtalking her for the full length of the match, so seeing that her work was actually bearing fruit was some good feeling. Even so, the Chinese Bully was proving to be a proud and stubborn one by forcing herself not to moan, restraining her instincts and denying Felicia from the complete fulfillment in watching her rival lose her mind to pleasure.

There was something else about Da Xia that unsettled Silver no matter how good the match looked for her. It was like a lingering shadow, but Da Xia irradiated some fury and threat she knew had to be careful around that woman. It wasn’t a cold, predatory threat but a chaotic one. The Chinese was completely unpredictable, like a bomb waiting to explode and destroy everything in her way even if it costed her own integrity. It was the feeling that no matter what that woman would really try to hurt her in ways she couldn’t even predict or expect, and it was a frightening sensation. In order to remain dominant Felicia needed to step her game up.

But she wouldn’t get the chance as not restraining Da Xia’s arms proved to be a poor choice when the Bully threw a nasty elbow to the side that got Felicia right in the ribcage. “G-uuuuh!” The pain made the grip on Da Xia’s neck become weaker just in time for the woman to break it and regain her freedom. Seeing her control lost, Felicia tried to crawl on her side while coughing and groaning in pain, trying her best to break some distance now that she was at a disadvantage.

Her attempts to struggle free were rewarded as Da Xia caught Felicia right in the rips with a hard pointed elbow, sending the silver haired woman off of her and scampering away. The Chinese Bully quickly got off of her rear and on to her knees, lurching forward to brace herself with her freed arm to take a quick breather. But looking over her shoulder and the silvernette's situation, there was nothing in her that was telling her to rest and recover.

They all wanted revenge and Da Xia was not going to pass up such an opportunity to return the punishment and humiliation back to Felicia. Quickly turning around on her knees, Da Xia leapt at Felicia, crashing into her side as she brought the two down to the mat. Quickly lifting a leg Da Xia tried to slide over onto Felicia's back while an arm slipped around her neck.

She could've easily choked out Felicia from this position, but where was the fun in that? She wanted to humiliate the bitch as much as she was doing to her as her free hand shot down, trying to slip into the suit! "You were having so much fun talking smack while you had my back, let's see how you like it you slut!" she shouted as she tried to grab directly on the tit!