Hardstyle Hentai: Ofélia Castro Vs. Zera Kashnakov

Match Type: Hardstyle Hentai
Winning Conditions: The wrestler who makes her opponent orgasm will be declared the winner.
Special conditions: The match is fought in a standard wrestling ring and normal wrestling is encouraged in addition to hentai moves.

When the olde tyme music began to play over the speakers, the self proclaimed burlesque queen of the kawaii eased her way out of the backstage area. OfÃlia swung her hips in time to the saucy big band music and and twirled the lacey parasol she carried with her. She had a big grin on her face and blew kisses tot he crowd. "Miss me, suga's?" She said and then took a puff of the cigar she had in her other hand. She blew a smoke ring and continued her jaunty saunter to the ring.

OfÃlia had seen who she was going up against and it seemed odd. Zera Kashnakov? Of course she knew the last name. That was her dearest lover's surname. But, Zera? Maybe Cerbera was trying to pull some sort of trick after their last encounter where OfÃlia engaged in some impromptu mischief with her twin tailed paramour. If it was a ruse, then it was a silly one. Still, it was a cute one. OfÃlia leaned back in her corner, handing off her parasol and stripping off her lacy elbow length gloves. She took another puff from her cigar as she waited for her 'Mystery opponent' with a sly smirk on her face.

It was not oblivious to Zera who her sister was associating with and the matches she had been in to. A few particular ones called for Zera's attention, and with a swift motion she dealt with various people that actually looked to injure Cerbera. This one was completely the opposite, this time she was here for her own needs, that sprung to life when she saw what OfÃlia had done to Cerbera and the way she did it. She was waiting for everything to get ready for her intro, quietly reading The Hunt for Red October, having finished more than half of the pages but still reading on even when she was going to be called for action any second now.

That time was now when a staff member came to signal her to begin. She would trace the sentence she was on with a fingertip before using a a Pagekeeper to make sure she would not forget it. She closed the book afterwards, letting it rest upon the table before making her way backstage to get herself ready. It had been quite a while since Zera had been in the ring again, she decided that OfÃlia would be the perfect opponent to start with, someone who was quite charming and skilful to play with, Zera just could not wait to make the girl explode, after a few good submission holds off course.

She raise a finger and spun it to let the staff know that she was ready to begin and soon her theme song would blast from the speakers, stepping out in a rather slow and relaxed pace to show the crowd that she was back in action. She was in a black and red lolita dress, though there was a hint of orange as it went further downwards. It was quite odd to see someone like Zera in a dress, when she used to be known as the berzerker due to her raw strength and aggression, though right now she looked quite relazed and very tempting to engage, which was something she was striving for.

Zera stepped down from the stage and towards the ring, where her beautiful opponent was already waiting for her. She had originally thought about letting her hair remain loose though since she was Cerbera's twin, she figured she might as well mimic her sister's hairstyle, it was a bit of work since uneven pigtails were hair to go for your first time, but she pulled it off nicely. She rolled into the ring and got back onto her feet, doing a quick stretch with her arms, which would obliviously puff out her chest forward towards OfÃlia. Something quite notable would be that Zera sported quite a large chest in comparison to her still growing sister. She made her way towards her opponent, making the crowd thinking that she was going to attack her, though she would halt a few feet away from her and extended her hand in a charming, formal gesture. " Ah, finally we meet, lady OfÃlia. My name is Zera, I will be your dominator for this match, and maybe even the entire day. " She would tease, yet the look in her eyes only stated that she was serious about it, a misschevious look that spelled erotic trouble for OfÃlia.

OfÃlia watched as her opponent came down the ramp. The girl looked remarkably like Cerbera. It was an almost uncanny resemblance. But OfÃlia knew every inch of her pale skinned lover's body, inside and out. what she definitely knew was that the girl was not Cerbera. But then, who was she? She waited patiently until Zera entered the ring.

When the girl made her way tot he center, OfÃlia stepped forward, swaying her body seductively for the girl and snaked out her hand. She took Zera's and leaned over, giving the girl an eyeful of cleavage as she kissed the hand like a proper gentlewoman. "Oh my. Most people don't call me lady until after we've met, darlin. And... dominator?" OfÃlia laughed, pressing her hand against her chest. "Oh my! I sure hope the rest of you is as bold as your talk, suga." She said.

"But.. somethin's buggin ol' OfÃlia. You look an awful lot like my lovah. Same last name as well. It seems as though that girl of mine likes to kiss but not tell. Or, at least, keep me out of the dark. I'll have to punish that naughty vixen the next time I see her." OfÃlia licked her lips and took one last puff from her cigar before handing it off to the ref. "What's my lovah hidin, dear? Since clearly you know me and I am not familiar with yuo." OfÃlia then batted her eyes at Zera. "Of course, I could just be getting ahead of myself. My reputation does precede me."

Zera seemed unphased when OfÃlia kicked it up a notch and gave her her such a nice view of her cleavage, something that Zera did look at for a few good seconds before her attention was back on OfÃlia's face, just giving her a soft smile when she heard the girl, who was trying to understand why she looked so much like Cerbera, something that Zera was a little more proud of now that she decided to share the same hairstyle, if it weren't for their chest sizes and build, one might even think she was Cerbera. " Allow me to make things clear for you, Lady OfÃlia. "

She would brush her hand from OfÃlia's chest and stand back up straight, taking a more straightened stance. " The reason why I look so much like Cerbera, is because I am her twin sister. " That smile changed into a smirk as she slowly crossed her arms underneath her chest, tilting her head to the side and gazing right into OfÃlia's eyes. " The more dominant one. " She would add not even a few seconds after her previous reply, waiting for the referee to start the match, it seemed that Zera was content with just this stance for now but it would certainly feel like Zera was ready to pounce upon OfÃlia.

OfÃlia' raised an eyebrow when Zera wanted to 'clear things up' "Oh?" She breathed in soft curiosity. The Brazilian didn't know there WERE things that needed to be cleared up. As she listened to Zera, her smirk turned into a grin and she began to ogle Zera in an obvious fashion.

"Oh, my!" She said in a delighted tone. "Well, sugah...' She said. "You must be a dream come true. A little more saucy and a little more shapely version of Cerbera?" OfÃlia fanned herself. "I do believe I am gettin the vapors, darlin'." OfÃlia then giggled. "But, shhhhh...." She said and pressed her index finger to her lips. "Don't let Cerbera know I said that. I'm going to teach that naughty girl a lesson for keepin this secret from me, dear."

OfÃlia then scampered back to her corner, waggling her butt at Zera as she waited for the bell as well. "But, first thing's first. No matter how much you look alike, how dominant you are or how much larger your niblets are..." OfÃlia leaned in and eyed Zera. "Cerbera is my lovah. She's that for a reason and I'm not convinced you're anythin but a pale..." OfÃlia' then bit her lip as she paused. "A big titted rip off, pardon my French." OfÃlia winked at Zera. "And when I'm finished exploring every inch of your body, I'll show you the places where you can't ever compare, sugah."

When the bell rang, OfÃlia shot forward into a crouch and kept her eyes on Zera. "Feel free to try an prove me wrong, dear." OfÃlia said with a beckonign hand as she shot forward to try and grab hold of one of Zera's legs and bring her to the mat.

" Oh dear, it looks like you got quite the plan set up for the future. " Zera would speak with a casual tone of voice as she brought one arm underneath her chest and rest the other's elbow upon her hand to bring her other hand up to rest her cheek upon it, watching OfÃlia walk away, the scenary was quite nice with that wiggling butt. Still, when she was called a rip off, her eyes did narrow a bit. " That is so mean of you, OfÃlia... " She put up a fake frown, though soon a smirk came upon her lips, she was not easily taunted from her calm expression, not with things like that. " I suppose I will have to punish you, and make you realize that I am more then just a ripoff, I am my own individual. "

Her arms went back to their sides when the bell went off, watching OfÃlia's every move as the girl moved forward to try and grab her legs. Zera would suddenly jump up and over the kawaii to try and butt bomb onto OfÃlia's back and force the kawaii down onto her stomach instead.

OfÃlia could only chuckle inwardly a Zera's words. Of course the lusty Brazilian hoped for that but as much as she was a woman of hedonistic pleasures, she was also a business woman and she had to take care of some tonight, it seemed. She was just lucky that her business WAS pleasure.

She thought she had a good soot when she approached Zera but was surprised at the girl's agility. When she was actually leapt over, she was caught and could only be smashed between the canvas and Zera;'s sexy tush. She grunted and clawed at the canvas but tried to force a grunt. "Oh, sugah, I think I'm in love." She grunted out.

After succeeding in bringing OfÃlia down onto her tummy and Zera butt bombing on top of the girl's back, she knew what she wanted to do next. She smiled when she heard OfÃlia's words and reached down to try and collect OfÃlia's legs to hook the under her armptis and set OfÃlia into a boston crab. She wasn't going to pull or hurt OfÃlia just yet in it, but she would gladly keep OfÃlia steady there so she could show some sort of dominance over her. " That's good ot hear.. I have the entire match to make you fall in love with me. " She teased with a soft tone back to OfÃlia.

OfÃlia gasoped as she felt Zera pull her legs up into the soft Boston crab. "Unnnhhh..." She moaned when she felt the beginnings of the gentle burning. But the real pain never came and the Brazilian turned her head to slyly look at Zera. "I give my love away pretty easily, sugah." She said with a purr. "But my heart? Not just anyone gets to put their grubby paws on that, darlin."

OfÃlia the pushed her palms into the mat and tried to push her body up enough so she could attempt to wheelbarrow herself towards and Zera towards the ropes.

Zera tried to contain the delight of having the sexy kawaii in her clutches, but the way OfÃlia acted and looked, she just couldn't resist. She brought one left higher than the other, closer to her face. She did meet some resistance from OfÃlia though but Zera was not about to let OfÃlia break the hold just yet! She pressed down on her own feet and yanked OfÃlia backwards and away from the ropes. She couldn't bring OfÃlia to the center of the ring but that didn't matter that much to Zera, who would seat herself back upon the kawaii's back and grind her rear down onto it.

" Then I suppose in this match, these strong paws will hold onto it, much like the rest of your tasty body. " With that said, she drew that leg up again and leant closer to nuzzle it warmly, rubbing her cheek against OfÃlia's leg before she would let her tongue have a little taste, slowly dragging her tongue over the smooth skin, making a slow, long drag up OfÃlia's leg!