A Ring, a Bed, and some Humiliation - Kirika Proud vs Choi Minji

If nothing else Kirika was gaining a sense of calm in the match. While the bucking had been a bit close to working it didn't actually knock her off. And that was helping give Kirika a bit more confidence. If she could handle most of what Minji could dish out then that did give her a nice advantage when it came to winning the match. Of course there was no telling what Minji herself was thinking or what she might try. But Kirika hoped this was a good sign for what was to come.

While it was suspicious on some level why Minji ceased her active resistance that didn't mean that Kirika wasn't going to take advantage of her situation. For whatever reason she was able to relatively quickly get those arms pinned down which let Kirika do as she pleased. How long that would last wasn't certain, but it let her release some tension and focus on just working over Minji. She needed to see just what the girl could handle and where her potential weaknesses were.

Besides with her opponent either not having much resistance to offer or not considering resisting worth her time Kirika was a bit fired up. There was just not telling if Minji was just really casual about this or if she was just a slut that once the chance to receive pleasure was offered she couldn't resist it. Not that Kirika was one to talk, but the way she dressed heading into the match made the latter a definite possibility. At least the gentle moan did let Kirika relax a bit and be reassured that her opponent was responding.

"Well if you are enjoying yourself so much who am I to hold anything back?" She replied before turning her head to moan a bit herself into Minji's ear. Hoping to work her up a bit before giving a long lick to her earlobe. Kirika didn't to stretch herself out too much or weaken her hold quite yet so she kept her mouth focused closer to Minji's face. Working over her right ear for a moment before moving right back up to claim those lips for herself again. This time not hesitating to get her tongue into gear and invade her opponent's mouth. Partially the girl simply refused to take something that was partially a loss for her.

Of course at the same time she kept her main hand working away. Her groping and molesting of Minji's breasts getting more involved and firm as she started to track down any spot that seemed more sensitive than the other. Besides she wanted more than gentle moans and those breasts had been hard to ignore from the moment Kirika saw Minji for the first time. Working over the breast and palming the front until she could start tracking down any degree of hardness in her opponent's nipples. Even through the light lingerie she would be glad to give that nipple a firm pinch and pull back from the kiss long enough to get all ears trained on how she might react.

Kirika wasn't simply focused on riling up her opponent. She still kept a good look at the nearby cuffs. If she could get Minji really distracted then it should be an easy matter of cuffing her up and having a couple minutes to play with her as she pleased without having to be concerned about restraining her. The toys in the ring and near the bed would be all hers to fool around with. For the moment Kirika wanted to see how much her tongue and her fingers against those breasts could accomplish. Of course she was more than happy to go lower, but there was no rush. Minji didn't seem eager to escape so Kirika could work her up before going for even more fun locations.

Kirika was putting on quite the show for Minji, slowly encroaching upon the girl and hinting at her ability to fulfill her own lust. Minji relished every point of contact. The warmth of Kirika's breath as she leaned in to taunt Minji a bit more, only to be replaced by the wetness of her tongue as she teased the sides of her cheeks and her earlobes. She had already gotten a taste for Kirika from their deeply intimate kiss, an interaction that left both of them wanting more. Kirika obliged by diving in once again, this time assuming control herself of Minji's mouth.

All of this was alongside the blonde's sensual assault of her breasts. Groping and mashing he tits together sent the nerves in her chest blaring, her body shrouded in tingles as she soaked up every pinch, twist, and mashing of her beautiful orbs. All the right signals were being sent, as her nipples slowly began to harden attracting the attention of Kirika's nimble fingers. She squeezed them through her lingerie using her thumb and forefinger, enticing further stimulation and trying to heighten Minji's arousal for as long as possible.

Minji was enjoying all of it, that much was made abundantly evident by the moans that slipped through her slightly parted lips one by one, but to say that she was overcome by it would be far from the truth. A bit of foreplay was always fun, but foreplay wasn't what pushed a girl like Minji over the edge. It was warmup, a careful exploration of each others body that was necessary before getting down and dirty. Minji understood this, and what's more, she now had a base level understanding of what her opponent's body had to offer her. Her skin was soft, her touch was gentle, her words were playful. This was a girl who seemed to be into the softer side of such matchups, a stark contract to Minji who wasn't at all afraid of getting rougher. Much rougher. Whether this assessment was right or wrong, Minji would find out in due time, but she had enough information for now to act on it.

She stared deeply into Kirkia's eyes, her full attention now entirely devoted to the girl who was busy trying to work her over. Her face shifted from an agape and dazed expression into a more relaxed and controlled one. She stiffened her body tightly, not so much as to alarm her opponent but certainly enough to indicate the girl was tensing up for something more. She bit her lip to halt all further moans, stopping herself from providing her opponent the satisfaction of knowing just how effective her finger really were.

"Is that what you call not holding back?" Minji said with an ever so slightly devious grin and a touch of sarcasm. She delivered the statement as soon as the blonde pulled back to gauge the violet-haired girl's reaction to her intimate touch. She wanted to appear unfazed by Kirkia's action, to let her know that it was going to take a lot more than that to really claim and advantage over the sex addict. As much as she enjoyed the initial sampling of Kirika, she figured it was high time for something more.

She immediately resumed the heavy handed work of trying to get her opponent off of her. She tried to do so in manner that was as quick as possible in order to throw the girl off before she had a chance to notice Minji's apparent change in pace. With only one of Kirika's arms holding down her own, she figured she had a much better chance at escape, but didn't know for sure. She pushed against her opponent's pin with all her might, hoping to free her arms somewhat and provide more maneuverability. She would simultaneously resume her vigorous bucking, this time aiming the brunt of her effort in a single direction in a much stronger attempt to flip the girl over and reverse their position, with Minji now hopefully on top!

Kirika knew that eventually she’d have to really escalate things. It was hard to tell how much her opponent would need in order to get swept up in so much pleasure that she’d be ready to give it all up. When it came to going on the attack she preferred to have more fun and play it a bit softer. Though she was more than capable of handling far more intense treatment on the defensive side of the game. It was a trait that sometimes left her a bit at the disadvantage, but she could make it work for her regardless.

For her point of view it was all a process. Build things up and then escalate at the right moment. Of course she didn’t plan on broadcasting each step to her opponent. Better to leave her uncertain. For the moment though Kirika got her hand and fingers to work. Her tongue was still aggressively going after Minji and didn’t hold up on trying to drag out all the pleasure she could before hitting more sensitive spots much harder. Her palm gladly finding the hardened nipple and grinding down more intensely before making her move to pull down the lingerie top and get at that breast directly. Kirika couldn’t rest or take it easy. If she did then that might open the door to a counter move.

Now things were going alright so far, even if Kirika hadn’t gotten serious about it as of yet. At the moment she was still trying to get a good feel for this person. How far did she need to take it? How far would be too far and actually make teaching the goal less fun for all sides? The reactions she got were there but somewhat muted so Kirika had to presume she needed to push a lot harder. Testing that much by pinching the hard nipple she had access to between her fingers and giving it a strong twist. One could only determine the base line by pushing things bit by bit.

What did shake her up a bit was the reactions dying off pretty seriously. Kirika was hardly ramping down and really was only getting started. And yet it felt the opposite way to her. Kirika after all was pretty fun and upbeat in general and an indication that she wasn’t getting a response was definitely not what she was aiming for.

The words she got next honestly almost cut too deep. How much that read on her face she wasn’t sure. But the overt implication that she was disappointing was definitely enough to frustrate her. Maybe not necessarily anger her, but the match could certainly get a lot less friendly if Kirika felt she was being dismissed.

Unable to verbalize out of concern that she might go way too far in her response. She did consider reaching now for those cuffs. Since in a couple minutes she could certainly drag some reactions out of Minji.

Less focused on what her opponent was doing and more about how she wanted to respond herself. It left her less ready for a major shift. “What!?” She gasped when movement did start. Her tenuous hold slipping and the sudden hard bucking at one spot was enough to flip the blonde over and land on her own back. Not that she planned on easily letting herself be mounted all the more so when she was still a bit offended. But feelings and manners didn’t exactly rule the day in the ring. And with enough effort she could easily end up on the bottom of this. And Kirika could be expected to put up a pretty spirited fight to buck her opponent right back off. If she wanted to get things escalated enough against Minji she couldn’t just lay back and take it.

Minji's words seemed to have the desired affect, as the excited and playful look on Kirika's face was soon replaced by a surprised and somewhat hurt one. Deep down Minji didn't really mean it; So far, Kirika was actually turning out to be tons of fun. But she couldn't just sit by and allow herself to get fucked either. This was a match, a debut she had to win, and if that meant a little trash talking was necessary to get into the head of your opponent, then Minji didn't mind stooping to that level.

It's effectiveness was made all the more apparent by Kirika seemingly being distracted by Minji's comments. The playful foreplay, the erotic banter, the mutually enjoyed intimacy, all of that seemed to slow down as soon as those words left Minji's mouth. She almost felt bad, knowing that her remark was that effective. She immediately shook off the thought. This was a fight, first and foremost. She didn't need to apologize for doing what it took to gain the upper hand, especially if it was all still perfectly well within the rules. Nothing barred psychological attacks, and judging by how effective they seemed to be on Kirika, using even more might prove to be very beneficial later on.

With her opponent properly distracted, Minji was finally fully able to execute the reversal with much less resistance than she thought. her opponent's  eyes seemed to wander towards the handcuffs, probably thinking about retribution for Minji's words, and it was at this exact moment the rookie struck. She flipped over the blonde with ease, quickly mounting onto of her and attempting to pin her down. It seemed it was her turn to be bucked around as Kirika immediately set out to throw Minji right off.

Oh boy was she putting up quite the fight. While Minji was initially resistant herself when she was on the bottom, Kirika was much more so. She trust her hips in all directions, almost causing Minji to slide right off serval times. While she managed to keep her legs draped over Kirika's midsection, she was unable to properly pin her arms. Instead she made frantic attempts to grab her rivals hands and pin them down, but each time they were met with Kirika's flailing and flapping form that prevented any real progress. It didn't seem like this girl was going to submit as easily as Minji did, and she soon found herself running out of options very fast.

Grunting through the all the effort she was expending, Minji was slowly reaching the point of desperation. Any second now she was sure to be thrown off, and if that happened, Kirika was bound to take advantage of her and get some revenge for her previous statement. No way she was going to allow that, not in her debut match, that was for sure. Determined to tame this girl enough so that she could properly pin her down, Minji decided that she had no choice but to get more physical. She finally relinquished her attempts at pinning her arms down, instead swinging her right hand back and extending her fingers back in an open palmed position. Her other hand would still be hard at work wrestling with Kirkia's own arms, trying to keep them distracted as long as possible so that she couldn't use them to protect her face.

"HI-YAH!" With a fierce battle cry Minji's hand would come descending down directly aimed at whichever one of Kirika's cheek was left open, hoping to deliver a stinging open-handed slap. It was a mean move, that she couldn't deny, especially after how friendly they had been only a few minutes ago. But she had to tame this buck somehow, and nothing worked better at shutting a girl down then a well placed slap to the face.

If she managed to pull the move off, she would immediately reel her hand back once again, this time in a backhanded position. She would stop short of raining down on Kirika's cheek once again, instead opting to gauge how effective the first one was at stopping the girl's wild attempts at escape. "Just lay still and take it Kirika! Don't make me hit you again!" Minji meant every word, although her tone signaled genuine concern. She didn't want to have to slap her again, after all, once the actual fighting got started, Minji might get too carried away, but was fully prepared to if the girl refused to let down.

If Kirika finally subsided her efforts to escape, Minji would then be able to pin down Kirika's arms with her forearm, much in the same manner that had been done to her previously. But if not, Minji would be forced to deliver yet another hurtful back-handed slap, and possibly follow up with more punishment if need be. She awaited Kirika's reaction, eager to see which course of action she would be forced to take on the girl beneath her.

Kirika was the type that was surprisingly sensitive underneath a pretty positive surface. Until people got to know her that upbeat personality would seem to be all she was. Of course she could rebound from getting hurt and get right back to getting absorbed in the match. But that wasn't necessarily going to be easy or happen in a snap. She'd work herself back up to that state. Whether she had a lot of time to work with was less clear. The match was advancing and Minji was trying to make her own move here.

Besides while Kirika didn't have many matches to her name at this point in AFW, she still didn't want to be taken lightly by someone just starting out. No matter how sexy her opponent was she still had the pride to try and win this thing and get some payback. Unfortunately she was thrown off when her focus wasn't locked in and found herself in an unfavorable position next.

To compare Kirika with a rodeo bronco was probably fair enough. She knew the trouble that could result from getting pinned down and didn't intend to let that happen easily. The initial barrage of bucking was intended to just quickly get Minji off before she could secure herself sufficiently. Trying different angles and strength levels to find one that worked. "Off...you go!" She groaned not wanting to let the situation stay like this for longer than she had to. Of course whether she could keep this up forever wasn't certain, but Kirika was hoping she could outlast her opponent on this front.

Kirika knew if she could buck off her opponent then she could turn things back around. And she had a lot of motivation to do just that. Throwing off her focus and mental state was definitely possible. But unless Minji could control the situation then that might actually blow up on her instead. Kirika's focus was all over the place and while not blinded by rage it was certainly not the most focused state. Her hands caught up enough with struggling with Minji to not entirely have the means to guard her face in time.

"OW!" She gasped out as the open handed slap connected with her exposed left cheek. Certainly it as a harder move than anything else done in the match so far even if it was hardly a series of punches to the gut. And yet it definitely felt off for how the match had proceeded so far and Kirika was finding herself consistently shocked by where things were going. The pain throbbing a bit on her slightly reddened cheek as she looked up in confusion. At least for a moment she paused her movements.

While she was hardly afraid of taking some hits, the impending backhand was certainly something she'd rather not take. And really Kirika's mind was in a flurry of what she should do. Should she just start swinging herself and turn this into a full blown brawl? Should she just lay back a bit and wait for her moment to counter? Part of her wasn't sure, but at the very least she didn't have the punch to go into a full blown resistance. Not if she was going to be taking hits while trying to buck off her opponent.

Clearly not happy, Kirika still eased up and didn't do much to resist Minji for the moment. Certainly getting her in the mood for whatever Minji might try could take a bit of work considering what had gone down. But that would be up to Minji anyways. Only lightly squirming as her arms were pinned down by the forearm. Her body now relatively open to Minji to take her shot at where she wanted to direct this match.

Minji almost felt bad. It seemed like the two of them were having a lot of fun, only for it to come to a screeching halt once she let her more competitive side get a hold on her. The slap was the hardest thing done by her so far, and she had a feeling it might end being one of the lightest if Kirika tried to assert herself again, but for now it seemed like the blonde had finally subsided in her attempts to buck Minji off, even if it took a good smacking around to make her stop.

As much as Minji didn't want to admit it, she kind of enjoyed giving the girl a good slap. The hint of fear in her eyes, the yelp as her palm made contact with her cheek. Even if Minji wanted to suppresses the feeling, she couldn't help but admit that it was intangibly arousing. After all, it was a humiliation match, and technically nothing would stop her from letting her raised backhand from descending down on this pathetic girl underneath her and... she shook of the thought as much as she could, instead deciding to focus on bringing back some of the pleasantness that was brewing between them. Minji figured the polite thing to do would be to reward Kirika for her obedience, and maybe put the ambience that was previously there back on track.

She lowered her raised backfist until it was at the base of Kirika's chin, opening up her palm and squishing the cute blonde's cheeks between her fingers. "See, that wasn't so hard now was it? Besides bottom suits you better, wouldn't you say?" Minji asked with a giggle, squishing her opponents cheeks enough to pucker up Kirika's lips and dive in for yet another invasive kiss. Her lips quickly enclosed around Kirika's, the two of them locked in an embrace forced by Minji's hands before the violet-haired girl broke it off with a smack of the lips and a twinkle in her eyes.

With one arm holding down both of Kirkia's, it was time to let the other one explore what the blonde's body had to offer. She started at the breasts, moving in slow circles around the nipples before giving them a tight squeeze and stretch. Eventually she opened up her palm until the full breath of Kirika's bust was engulfed by Minji's soothing hand. She massaged each breast slowly and tenderly, eventually building up in pressure and speed as she did everything to bring back that cute smile in Kirika's face and maybe get a moan or two in the process.

She wouldn't stay at the chest for two long, eventually snaking down the length of the girls smooth torso ,tracing her gentle skin with the tips of her fingers before finally making the plunge into her unguarded skirt. She felt around for any other clothing barriers, slipping her hand underneath any undergarments that may be there before finally letting her fingers tease the entrance of Kirika's womanhood. She started slow at first, replicating the motions she used at the blonde's breast by moving her fingers in gentle circles around her foes pussy lips.

She gently stroked her index finger at the entrance, just letting it dip inside before pulling out once more and resuming the circular motion. She would glance into Kirika's eyes once more, eager to gauge her reaction before finally letting her finger make the plunge into her opponents pussy. With her digits firmly in place she would slowly begin moving it up and down, pumping the girl at a measured pace. "Tell me Kirika-chan, aren't you much happier now that you know your place? Or do you need a little more... convincing?" She accompanied the last phrase with another digit teasing at her entrance, this time her index finger. With her arm fully outstretched and hard at work, Minji leaned in once more, brushing noses with Kirika as she eagerly awaited the blonde's response.

Things had certainly gone in a different direction there. Although it was still a match at the end of the day. Trying to win was an essential element for either side and with a cooler head Kirika would have known that. But it wasn't likely that her head would cool that severely in the immediate future. The end result though was that she didn't have the will to try and fight back seriously. Being on the bottom was a bad spot for it. Telling herself to wait for a better moment to try something.

For some reason she felt a chill going down her spine. Looking up at that hand knowing it could come back down again regardless of what Kirika did. Her breathing quickening a bit as she lay beneath Minji. A sense of fear of her opponent hitting her, seeing the enjoyment that was dancing in Minji's eyes, and yet feeling a small twisted sense of arousal from it herself. The thoughts about what Minji might do to her and that she could knock Kirika around at her whim made her breath fast. Although the hand did seem to come down slowly which brought a mixed sense of relief.

Having that palm open up and pinching her cheeks like she was a child made Kirika groan. Still a bit frustrated, but that got mixed up with embarrassment as Minji outright stated being on the bottom suited her better. Those pinched cheeks growing warm. "T-there's no way that's true." She struggled to get her words out both from the whiplash of moods in this match and with her cheeks being squished and forcing her lips to pucker up. Making her statement look like a stubborn child complaining.

When those lips descended she was dragged into another kiss. Some heat and anger having to fade when the pressure of those lips claimed her own. Panting a bit when the kiss faded even if she wasn't quite brought over to Minji's side after just that much. Not that she had time to ponder anything when that free hand slid further down and began to play with her breasts and nipples. A groan leaving her lips as the slow movement made her writhe a bit beneath her opponent. Unable to help a small buck when her nipples were squeezed and stretched out.

Kirika wasn't a creature that could easily hide her pleasure or keep it locked away. Though the initial movements did lead to her trying to hold herself back a bit and not gasp out as loudly as she wanted to. But the slow movements of that hand building up to greater speeds wasn't easily resisted. The girl's face twisting as she tried for a time to hold off. But each time the massaging reached its peak Kirika couldn't help a moan of pleasure and her eyes closing for a brief moment along with that. She knew that it was important to find a chance to turn this around herself, but it was hard to resist in that moment.

If it stayed at the breasts the blonde might have had an easier time pondering her next move. But the feeling of those trailing fingers moving down her bare stomach to her all the more delicate reasons had her body twitching lightly. "Hold on..." She gasped as they quickly worked under her skirt. Only her dark black panties were protecting her sex now and they wouldn't serve as much of a deterrent. "Ah!" She gasped feeling Minji's fingers reaching her pussy. The slow teasing motion only reminding her of how the pleasure built up to her breasts and what might happen next. That work done to her breasts and now down at her sex was leaving Kirika in a position where she was steadily getting wet.

The poking finger at her entrance just made Kirika groan. Having it just dip a bit inside before pulling back only made her squirm harder. What could come next was tantalizing and Kirika's pussy could almost taste it. Her expression only reflecting the mixture of desire, frustration at the tease, a wish to fight back, but also a wish to taste more of this. Her lips pinching together when finally that finger dove inside. Struggling not to let out a louder moan than she'd like to. Gasps leaking out regardless though as the finger was moving in and out of her now. Having Minji's words raining down just made her groan harder. Woken up a bit from the pleasure and reminded at her situation. There was no denying how her body was feeling and the sensation of another digit teasing at her sex made her freeze up a bit.

Just what should Kirika do? What did she want to do? Her mind was spinning a bit unsure what might make Minji escalate. And yet it was early in the match. Even though her body felt good she had enough pride to refuse to just say she knew her place. It wasn't that she wanted that extra finger..."As...if Minji. Is getting felt up a bit supposed to be...oh...my place?" Her hot breath against Minji's face might not have been overly convincing. Kirika twisted a bit on the bed. Part of her quivering at what might happen in this match. Even though she did truly still intend to beat Minji here. Eyes still drifting around and knowing if things stayed like this for long she might get too swept up in her own growing lust.