Janet vs. Azami: A Lovers’ Spanking Battle

Janet had honestly been expecting her lover to agree to the terms. When matches went this way, she thought it was the least that she could do to offer to have a completely fair end to the fight. When she mentioned the tricks, though, she shouldâ€ve seen it coming. Azami toppled her easily, pinning her to the mat with her arms. Janet looked up at her, wide-eyed.

“You are a sneaky, sneaky little devil, Azami…” Janet hissed, wiggling in a desperate attempt to get free. This, though, would be much more difficult to extricate herself from. The Native American girl was beginning to really worry.

Azami laughed as Janet called her little devil. It sounded more like compliment for someone as mischievous as her. The blue haired princess kept those arms secured as she slowly slided upwards, trying to trap Janet in a schoolgirl pin. Once she had her legs pinning her lovers arms, Azami would then start to clamping down her thighs on Janet's head, wanting to cut the girl's air to severely weaken her. One of her hands would reach backwards and toy with one of her lover's nipple, while the other grabbed the girl's hair gently.

"You're very right about that, sweet love..." Azami said with a big grin on her face. "But no hard feelings, right? Ohohoh~"

“Mmmmph…grrrr…” Janet grunted, trying futilely to escape from her loverâ€s pin. She smirked as Azami began toying with her, seizing one of her nipples with one hand, and getting ahold of her hair with the other.

“R-right…no hard feelings…but I will get you back for this, sweetie,” Janet growled, continuing to wiggle as she got slowly more desperate. Her arms were pinned, and even though her legs were free, they could not do much. She was very worried about what her Japanese princess would do to her now that she had her at her mercy…

"We'll see about that, my dear..." Azami cooed before she tighten her legs to squeeze Janet some more. "See if you can stay conscious after... this she would say before releasing the Lakota girl's hair and placed her hand on top of her nose and mouth instead!

Azami could feel that the moment was about to arrive. As long as she could weaken the girl to the point she's barely conscious, then her victory would probably become hers to claim. The princess would do just that, squeezing her lover's air until she felt that Janet wasn't resisting anymore before eventually removed her hand from the girl's face. She would then get off the Lakota girl's weakened form and stand up to observe her lover's condition.

Janet kicked and squealed as her lover pressed her hand down over mouth. Slowly, but surely, the Lakota girl was beginning to run out of air. She had made a grave error, and she was paying for it now, as Azamiâ€s plan certainly seemed to be unfolding exactly as she intended it.

“Mmmmmmmm!” Janet screamed, the sound muffled by the hand clamped tight over her mouth. She was getting dizzy. She looked around frantically, trying to find some way to escape. There was none. She slowly began to drift off…

Just before she lost consciousness altogether, Janet felt Azami get off of her. She wanted to take advantage of this, but she was far too weak. All she could do was groan. She was wide open for whatever her lover had planned for her.

Azami watched as Janet was sprawled on the mat in satisfaction. From here it shouldn't be too much of a problem. She bent towards her lover, reaching for her legs first as she wanted to fold the girl in half. Keeping those legs held with one arm, Azami would then grab Janet's arms and she would try to tangle them with the girl's own legs. Once she managed to do that, the princess would then roll the Lakota girl onto her front, and took a second to observe her work as she set up her lover for her new finisher, The Throne.

"Hang in there, sweetie... This wouldn't take too long, I promise~" she would say teasingly before planting her rear on Janet's back. Laughing wickedly, Azami would then start spanking her lover's ass while earning herself an enormous roaring from the crowds!

Janet could not resist as she felt herself folded up and turned over by Azami. In this position, all four of her limbs were under a lot of strain, and when her lover sat down on her back, that only ramped up the pressure on those joints. Janet let out a loud groan. “N-n-no…fuck…c-come on, Azami…” she whimpered, pleading with the princess to stop.

When the Japanese princess started spanking her ass, Janet jumped a little, letting out a yelp. She had no chance now. It was just a matter of Azami finishing her off. Janet knew it was up to her to decide when the punishment would end. Ultimately, she held out for only a couple of minutes, wiggling fruitlessly, tears streaming down her cheeks, before the pain in her rear end became just too much to bear.

“N-no…please stop…” she said tearfully.

Azami certainly hoped that Janet would just give up after a few spankings, although that wasn't the case. Her lover resiliently endured her punishment and didn't give despite already being teary faced. Azami had to avoid looking the girl in the eye so she could maintain a fake delighted smile for the crowds to see. Inside herself, the princess was silently scolding Janet for being so stubborn.

The blue haired girl didn't spank Janet as hard as she did before, as she's just waiting for the Lakota girl to give up. Hopefully sooner than later. As sadistic as she was, Azami found it hard to torture her own lover like this. If it was some random stranger, she definitely wouldn't have a problem.

"I'll stop when you submit, Janet-chan..." Azami told her, still maintaining a calm expression. "Just give in already, you're finished..." she delivered another spank just to emphasize her point.

Janet knew that she had to give up, but she was not about to give up right away. She wanted to prove that she was still tough—that, if things had gone a little differently, she could have beaten Azami a second time in the ring. But ultimately, she had to concede the match. She promised herself, however, that the next time the two lovers climbed into the ring together, she would be the one coming out of it on top!

“I submit…” she groaned, trying to stop crying. “I submit, Azami…”

Once Janet submitted, the bell would ring, bringing the match to its end. If Azami released her, Janet would untangle herself and begin slowly kissing Azamiâ€s toes in a display of submission, rubbing her ass with her other hand. As she did so, the ref girl would come over with a special AFW-branded leash and collar, handing them to Azami to do with what she would.

Azami smiled as Janet finally gave in, and she would immediately get off the girl's back. Seeing her defeated lover groveling at her feet, kissing her toes submissively like she did made the princess' face beamed in delight. Azami leaned towards the Lakota girl and gave her head a few pats to compliment her.

"Good match, sweetie..." she told Janet. "But it seems that I come out on top this time, ohoho~"

When the collar was handed to her, Azami smiled and knelt in front of Janet to attach it onto her pet. The blue haired girl brought her face close to her lover's so she could give the girl a soft kiss on the lips once she atached the colar.

"By the way, do you remember our talk from back then?" she asked with a mischievous smile on her face. "The pet would be doing all sorts of tricks... In front of the audiences..." Azami giggled. "But since I'm such a nice mistress... I'll let you off with just two... or maybe three tricks. And a walk around the stage, of course... That sounds good?"