Very Kinky Mud Wrestling! (Ari vs Lady Lakota)

Match Type: Hentai Collar Match.
Ring: A Pit of Mud.
Winning Conditions: Force your opponent to lick your feet.
Special Conditions: The only thing competitors are allowed to wear are the provided collar and leash.

The ring was once again replaced with a pit of mud for the following match as the ref girl was already prepared, dressed in a striped bikini, holding the two collars attached with a long leather leash that was meant for the mud wrestling girls as Ari's theme song began to play through out the arena as the white, short haired girl exited the backstage in a white robe to veil her body from the crowd. She looked at the pit in fascination due to it being a mud pit and because of the kinky match stipulations. Wearing a collar that was attached to her opponent meant that there was no escape from each other (not that Ari would want that anyway) and the only way to win was to force the other to lick her feet, it was very arousing for the white clad WAM as she entered the pit of mud.

"Ooooh~" Ari cooed as she felt the cold mud soak on her feet, imagining how dirty she and her opponent were going to get and what dirty things they would do to the other in order to win. Taking a glance at the collar and leash, Ari would then turn to entrance, waiting in anticipation for her opponent as she kept her robe on, wanting to show 'her goods' to her opponent when she enters the pit.

As soon as Ariâ€s theme song ended, Lady Lakotaâ€s began: a [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AX5xIv_NS08:12pqfqe2]traditional war chant of the Lakota tribe[/url:12pqfqe2], one which, she imagined, must have been sung before the Battle of Little Bighorn, and perhaps before the terrible slaughter that was the Wounded Knee Massacre. Though she was only one-quarter Native American, Lady Lakota—or Janet Wiles, as her parents had named her—felt as if she had a profound connection to the song.

She strutted down the ramp towards the wide mud pit which had replaced the ring, waving to the audience. As this was her third match, the fans were slowly getting used to seeing her in some of the more unusual matches taking place at this arena, and she appreciated any support that she had from them as she built her case to become one of the top wrestlers at AFW. Tonight, she wore nothing but a long black robe and her traditional tribal headdress, and she was excited to see her opponent waiting for her, wearing a white robe of similar cut and style.

Slipping into the pit, feeling the cold mud ooze between her fingers, Janet giggled, covering her mouth with one hand. It would be an excellent medium in which to wage war against the lovely girl standing across from her. After taking a moment to compose herself, Janet would draw the peace pipe from within the folds of her robe, light it, and offer it to her opponent. “Hello,” she said with a smile. “You may call me Lady Lakota—or, if youâ€d prefer, you may also call me Janet. I hope that we have an excellent match, and that we both leave this mud pit satisfied. Would you do me the honor of smoking this peace pipe with me?”

Ari's eyebrow perked up as she saw her opponent entered the arena but her expression soon turned into a lustful smile when she realized how beautiful her opponent was. As they stood across from each other, wearing only their robes, they began the pre-match conversation. "Hm... Janet...or Lady Lakota?" Ari pondered to herself, "I'll call you Lady Lakota. And trust me, We'll leave much more than 'satisfied." She proclaimed as she looked at the pipe when it was offered, "Sorry, I don't smoke...but~" she trailed off as she walked towards Lakota, "Maybe if I get you to lick my feet, I might smoke that pipe with you." she spoke as she slipped her hands onto Lakota's robe, wanting to get a little sneak peek on what goods she could play with in the mud, but she wouldn't fully expose the magnificent body to teh crowd, they didn't deserve a sneak peek.

"By the way, I'm Ari." she said to the newcomer, "I've never seen you around here before...but what better way than to have a hot, sexy fight in mud?" she asked as she tried to peek within the robe.

Janet shrugged, putting the peace pipe out and handing it to the referee girl without having touched her mouth to it, either. “Thatâ€s alright. Actually, I donâ€t smoke, either…to be perfectly honest, the first time I ever did was when I bought that peace pipe back home in Wisconsin, about a week before I came here. I only ever use it before a match.”

When Ari began to slowly approach her, Janet licked her lips suggestively, walking forward a few steps to meet her opponent near the exact center of the ring. “Iâ€m pretty new,” Janet admitted, when her new foe mentioned that she had never seen her around before. “But I have had two matches—lost the first one, won the second one.”

As Ari slipped her hand inside the black robe, the Native American girl raised an eyebrow. “Oh-ho-ho, it looks like Iâ€ve got a Peeping Tom on my hands, here! Well, I donâ€t show off my body for nothing, Ari. It will cost you something. It will cost you…” She paused, slipping her hand inside the white robe of the white-haired girl. “…exactly one peek inside of your robe, sweetie.”

"You should be prepared to add one more loss to your record." Ari said, smiling as she would give the tit a few decent gropes to discern how great it was. Ari wasn't disappointed by the 'weapons' that Lakota was carrying into battle as it made her lick her lips. "Oooh, what great assets you have there, I can't wait to play with them~" she teased as she turned her attention back up to Lakota's face and her lusty smile never left her face as she didn't refuse Lakota her chance to 'peek' letting her feel up her chest with no restrictions.

After letting the two have their pre-match fun the ref girl would pull the two apart, Ari frowning slightly as she went back to her side of the pool to finally shed her body of her robe, revealing it's pureness that was to be dirtied with mud soon as she allowed the ref girl to attach the collar to her neck to get this match started as she would wait for her opponent to be prepped.

Janet laughed. Her opponent seemed like a fun, confident sort of girl—the sort of girl that the Native American wrestlerette could definitely have some fun with. “Weâ€ll see. These sorts of matches have a tendency to play out in funny ways. I look forward to putting my body to the test against yours.”

She allowed her breast to be fondled without interfering, then reciprocated, poking at Ariâ€s breast, trying to see just how firm it was, before gently pinching the nipple between her thumb and forefinger. “Oh, your assets arenâ€t anything to sneeze at, either,” she said, before the referee girl separated them. She would shed her black robe, revealing her toned, tanned body to Ari and to the audience, before the ref came over and attached the collar around her neck.

Janet couldnâ€t help but giggle. The fact that she and her opponent were attached at the neck was an interesting little stipulation, one that she had been looking forward to ever since she had been informed of it. “Ooh hoo, now you canâ€t escape from me, you little hottie,” she purred, grabbing the leash and giving it a yank, testing out how easy it would be to pull her opponent around.

Ari let out a small moan when Lakota played with her breasts, already getting the white haired WAM wrestler hot, and happy at the compliment she got for her breasts. Ari giggled at Lakota's desire to test her body against hers, a desire that was mutual between the two as they were finally tied together by their collars. Ari giggled again when Lakota expressed that now Ari had no escape, "Who would want to escape from a hottie like you?" she would quip back and be taken slightly off guard by the yank. Although she was prepared for it, the mud made it difficult to 'no sell' it as she slipped forward a bit and quickly had to regain her balance. "Oh ho ho, you're not getting me into this mud so easily~" Ari giggled as she would yank on the leash in return, while trying to get closer to really get things heated.

“I will admit, the leash may be a bit superfluous. I donâ€t think either of us would try to run away, even if we were able to,” Janet suggested, recognizing that neither she nor her beautiful white-haired opponent was the sort of girl who could resist an excellent body. She pointed at Ari and smirked as the girl stumbled, her feet slipping on the mud. “Better be careful, sweetie!” she quipped, but found herself suddenly yanked in return.

She let out a little yelp, and even had to put a hand down to steady herself, but Janet was not about to allow herself to be pulled into the goop, either. Slowly, she slid herself forward, to the center of the ring, where she would await the ringing of the bell which would signal the start of the match.

“You may have a little more experience than me, sweetie, but it would be the worst mistake of your life to underestimate me. Iâ€d be willing to bet Iâ€ll have you licking my feet like a good, submissive pet within twenty minutes.”

Ari smirked when Janet did not falter from her yank, building an image that her opponent was no push over, "Speak for yourself~" Ari teased back as neither girl fell for the initial surprise attack. Both nude girls stood in the center of the mud pit, both in their full glory with the crowd raging on in anticipation however as always Ari paid no attention to them. She was only focused on one person and one image; and that was Janet and her gorgeous body and them writhing in the mud, doing all sorts of dirty things to each other to force the other to lick their feet.

That idea alone was getting Ari excited and aroused as she could barely contain it. Her eye brow would perk up when Janet warned her not to take her lightly and indeed Ari wasn't, "Don't worry cutie, I won't do anything of the sort. In fact I want you to be as great as I hope you can be, because in the end; I'm hoping for both of us to be on the edge of sexual...exhaustion~" Ari said as the bell rung, causing the white haired girl to immediately go in and wrap her arms around Janet to press their naked bodies together and try to 'size up' Janet.

“Mm…fine with me, sweetie,” Janet replied, marveling at Ariâ€s perfect body and preparing herself for a close and personal encounter with it down in the cold mud. “Letâ€s go at each other—sexually, and otherwise—until one of us is totally spent.”

When the bell rang, Lady Lakota happily engaged her white-haired opponent, pulling Ari into a bearhug even as she wrapped her arms around the Lakota girlâ€s body. Janet grunted as their breasts were forced into close contact, giving them an opportunity to really feel what the other was bringing into the fight. “I hope you like the taste of sweat and mud, babe, because thatâ€s what youâ€re gonna be eating tonight once you submit to me.”