Hela vs Pammy; It's a Very Kawaii Christmas! [Charlie Brown]

No Mercy Christmas Dungeon Match
Rules: presents are placed under the tree of varying size and value in a fight(unrelated). They may be used however the girls see fit.
Victory: making the opponent submit by any means. The winner has the right to refuse their submission to further their punishment.

SPECTATOR RULES!: Every time that a present is opened, the thread is halted. The next person to post the idea for what is in the box (apart from the scarce veto by the players) is the canon answer. The same poster cannot decide the box's contents twice in a row to keep others involved. So, if Kelsea picks the first box as a strapon, he cannot say that the 2nd one is a rubber duckie. Someone else like Anegge or Cirno would have to pick the second box as a stuff elephant before Kelsea could name the third present, assuming he still posts first in that case.


Pammy walked into the cute little dungeon, a paradoxial-sounding scene without seeing it. The room was a sealed off darkish room, stoney looking walls like a dungeon but lit by a large collection of Christmas lights around the ceiling, illuminating it rather nicely in fact. Stockings hung on the wall sporadically, and there was a cozy fireplace against one wall (a small but very solid wire cage around it to keep the fighters well out of harm's way). The whole place came off as a cheery, childproof dungeon, as if it was where Santa's hot mistress held her affairs. Even the stony walls squished in a bit when Patty pushed on them, firm but semi-elastic a bit like a bouncey house she went to once at a fair. The door sealed shut behind her, an identical one across the way, and she saw the big appeal of the match (besides her, of course).

There was a huge Christmas tree brushing the ceiling with its shining star, plastic ornaments and lights strung about it (not even shatterable; they seemed to think of everything to childproof the place for the loli-looking fighters). Boxes of all sizes were around its trunk, some small enough to be a box for an engagement ring, others big enough to hold a small person inside. Each, Pammy knew, had a tool inside to fight with, whenever the girls could spare the time to head over. She was also told that it contained things of huge variety, from a bonnet to a baseball bat to a remote-control vibrator. It was just too tempting for either of the girls to go after before long, she knew.

Pammy felt it appropriate to dress up for the occasion, so she wore clothes similar to her usual but with an extra Christmas flair. Her top and shorts were red silk and laced with white ribbon, the red and white stockings mimicking candy canes. She had green ribbons in her red twintails, and a hairband that sported short soft reindeer horns on them. She waited for her foe to enter and see the extent they went to for this match, seeming to satisfy the holiday (and loli) sweet-tooth of the fans.

Hela wasn't very happy about this. Hela wasn't very happy in general, but this Christmass fight had her more angry than usual. She had been wanting to get her hands on Pammy for some time. Both kawaii. Both cute (I a sort of scary way). Both Dommes. It was a match that just had to happen. Hela wanted nothing more than to break Pammy and prove that nobody but herself was the original kawaii Domme. So when they offered her a PPV match vs Pammy she jumped at the oportunity. She did,'t care that the stipulations weren't made clear. And so she was here...Ready for a Christmass fight.

The door opposite to the one Pammy had used to enter opened and in came Hela. All of her usual Nazi themed attire had been changed for a Christmass themed attire. She wore knee high leather high heel boots, but in red. Warm wool stockings patterned red and white raised from under the high boots to reach over the middle of her thighs. Red was also the color of her breif leather mini-shorts, with green buttons, the top one unbuttoned. Red was also her leather top, that was lined with puffy wool indise. Her fingerless gloves were also red and all her attire was riveted with ribbons. Just like the tripple ribbons, white, green and red, that braided her hair in pigtails. But the worse part was without doubt the Santa hat that hanged to the left side of her head with a cute pom-pom at the tip.

Hela was furious. But when her eyes meet Pammy she smiled wickedly. All this sacrifices will have a yummi reward. The idea of having Pammy broken at her feet cheered Hela up. She looked at Pammy up and down while she adjusted her gloves and started to walk confidently towards her opponent. The Christmass dungeon looked kind of silly, but it was warm and cozy. Perfect to have a good time with a broken slave. Hela took a look at the gift boxes under the tree and hoped Santa had read her letter. >

Pammy smiled widely at Hela, only mostly out of enjoying seeing the miserably grumpy little dom in something cuter. "Kawaiiii," Pammy chimed. "See how cute you can be if you lose the whole 'look at how many people my country killed' thing?" She winked at her, keeping up her sugar sweet act for now. She knew it would grate the nazi girl a bit more.

"But I bet I know what Santa got you this year. A butt-whuppin!" she said, bouncing on her heels playfully while stretching out a bit, little breasts bobbing gently in her top

Hela showed Pammy her gritted teeth as she hissed. It was't fair. She thought Pammy was going to be dressed like her. Her opponents taunts made Hela's face flush red with anger, but then she smiled.

"Oh nein, fràuleing... I zink Santa braght me a new hündinslavke to pley zis Christmass. Too bad I alvays end breaking zem up " She said and she didn't waited for an answer. Hela wasn't very good with words, specially in English. So she charged for Pammy, trying to slide her right arm around Pammy's head to bring her head down to her side under Hela's armpit, trying to trap her opponent in a headlock.

Pammy let out a surprised yelp at the charging German, trying to bring her hands up to shove her back. "Hey! Isn't there a bell or something!?" she objected. A chime of jingle bells over her head sounded when she was already yanked down into the headlock. "Nng! Thanks, you jerks," she hissed, struggling to squeeze out of the hold. If she couldn't though, she'd try to grab at Hela's inner thigh and try to flip her backward, leaning into her to try and slam her into the ground

"Vas ze matter, fràuleing? " Hela said smiling as she hear the bells jingle validating her attack. "Ve going to haf so much fun, ja?" Hela taunted as she locked the headlock firmly, sliding her left hand under Pammy's chin to grab her own wrists, the blonde girl squeezed Pammy's head tight forcing her head into her tits.

But all her efforts were useless as Pammy grabbed hold of her leg and pushed. Making Hela fall forward. The german girl let Pammy's head go to put her hands in front of her and break the fall.

Pammy caught her breath a bit, rubbing her neck briefly from the hold. "Phew. From how flat your chest was, I almost thought I was stuck in some kind of valley for a minute there..."

She would go behind Hela as she caught herself, trying to grab her legs by the ankles and spread them before sending a swift stomp to the crotch. And another if it served her well enough. "How's THAT stuff your stocking!?"

Hela was only getting more and more furious now that Pammy had dropped her on the floor and started to taunt her. Hela placed her hands on the floor and tried to get up, but soon she felt her ankles trapped in Pammy's hands and her legs spread.

"Vhat you doing?!" Hela asked before Pammy landed the first stomp on her crotch. "Aoughhhhhhhhh" the german girl screamed aloud in pain as her opponed stomped her sex. And then once more "aaaaaaghhhh" tears starting to appear in her eyes as Pammy repeated the dose.

Pammy smiled brightly at the downed German. "Poor wittle blond baby. Still want to know what I'm doing? Well here's another clue!" Pammy would hold her ankles and drop towards the ground, landing her butt on the ground as she pulled Hela's legs apart in a force split.

So long as Hela seemed stunned by the move, she'd climb back up and head to the tree. "That'll show ya who's boss around here. But maybe it's time to get one of Santa's little helpers for that..."


((if you're ok with Pammy opening a gift while shes' down, you can mark your post with the cue. which i guess would be ITEM NEEDED or something to that affect so people get the picture. of course if Hela counters or stops her, no need))

Hela shaked her head and her face twisted in a mask of agony. She tried to roll over to bring her hands to her crotch and rub the pain away. But Pammy showed no mercy and dropped down to her butt spreading the blonde's legs into a split. Hela upper body came up as sher nearly sit up howling in pain as she felt her hamstrings nearly tearing.

"AighHhhhhhhhhhh!" Hela howled again and the she curled up in a ball rubbing herself between her legs furiously.

Meanwhile, Pammy headed for the tree, to open a gift.

OOC: Gift needed pls. It will be better if picture is included. :p