No DQ Cage Match - Jessica Wright vs SIG

While she's still catching up with what's happening at the moment, Sig was pulled into a kiss by Jessica, which obviously didn't help her case by any means. She moaned into the girl's lips, her lower half meanwhile wriggling in delight, clearly not trying to resist Jessica's hand between her legs. Instead, she rubbed herself slightly as well, the thought about fighting had seemingly buried within the stimulating sensations.

"Mmm..."

For those who already knew her from her previous matches, this outcome wasn't a surprising one, of course. A lot of girls probably would react the same, although it could be argued that Sig could be a little too eager to fall victim to these kind of tactics at times...

Her opponent for the evening was a bigger slut than Jessica could have possibly imagined. Not only was she not really fighting back, she was actively adding to it, rubbing herself against her hand. Under the slobbery kiss, Jessica smiled deviously. Oh yeah, getting her home would be no issue. Keeping her there might be fun too.

Jessica withdrew from the kiss. Her purple eyes glowered with passion. This farce had gone on long enough. While it wasn't time to end this match for good, it was time to start winding her down. Y'know, getting the girl in a good mood, one where she we recognize Jessica's superiority. Jessica took a step back and liberally applied her boot to Sig's neck for a choke.

Sig gasped as Jessica broke the kiss. She wanted more of it, but her opponent apparently had a different idea. Instead of arousing her again, the girl planted her boot on the blonde's neck for a choke, once again overriding pleasure with pain.

"G-gaackk..." Sig groaned, unable to ease the pressure on her throat as her arms were still bound on the ropes. "Nnggggg..."

She squirmed and writhed on the corner, making a more genuine attempt to break free although it was largely unfruitful. Jessica had the physical strength that helped her to loose the straps forcefully, but Sig didn't have the same blessing. Not to mention that all the switching back and forth between pain and pleasure had turned her into a quite docile state as it was.

Jessica was breathing. Her exposed chest rose and fell in rhythm. The people up in the booth were sure to love this one cture, this image of two half naked girls, one with the boot on the neck of the other. The Violent Violet sensed flashing bulbs and gawking gentlemen, but didn't really pay them any mind. Her thoughts were solely focused on the little blonde girl in front of her.

She was so cute when she was choking. Should she come home with the Violent Violet she would almost certainly be choked more. Jessica sniggered. She could probably get her to cum in the ring if she wanted to.

And that is precisely what Jessica set out to do. Jessica relinquished Sig's throat back to her and brought her leg down. She took a step forward and tried to rip Sig from the bindings and throw her to the ground.

Sig was grateful that Jessica didn't opt to choke her for too long. Passing out wasn't fun even for her. She had to be able to feel her torture in order to fully enjoy it after all. Coughing and panting on the corner, the defenseless blonde was then released from the straps and tossed to the mat.

She fell on her hands and knees, and didn't seem like she had the strength to get up straight away. Not after what she had been through. Sig would try to crawl again, but even her body felt heavy at the moment.

"Ugghh..."

Crawling. More crawling. It was truly pathetic. Jessica took that as the onus to start bringing about the end of this sordid affair. Sig was there for the taking, and Jessica was hellbent on taking her. Jessica's advance was quick. None of Sig's actions warranted any caution and Jessica was certainly not going to display any here. From the second she left her house this evening, she knew she was going to win. That was the confidence that came with hours upon hours in the gym, on the mats, in the ring.

And that was the confidence on display here. Jessica bent over and sought to haul Sig on her back for a torture rack. Or as she liked to call it, a Cyclone Rider. Only this particular rider had a special twist- Sig's sex would be open, and Jessica would use that opening to finger her while she was on her back.

There was no way the girl could take much of this, she thought. "Tell me if it gets a little uncomfy..." she taunted.

"Uaaghh...!" Sig gasped and cried as Jessica hauled her up into the torture rack hold, the dizziness from the choking moments ago instantly vapored into thin air from the sudden pain. "Nyaahaa..." she then moaned the moment Jessica's fingers returned to her already wet and moist womanhood, her body writhed within the girl's hold in response. "Aahhh.. ggaahh..."

The lithe blonde was ecstatic from the pain and pleasure, that much was quite clear to those who had seen her previous fights. Indeed, Jessica had worked on her arousal for a while now, and she was pretty ripe for the picking as it was.

The stretching and the fingering were doing a pretty effective job to further drive her wild, her toes were already curling in and out while she moaned and wriggled in her opponent's grasps. It should be more than a little uncomfortable for a normal person, but Sig? She was actually loving every seconds of this, at least for now. She was brought to the edge almost in no time, and it shouldn't take too long from this point to drive her into the climax...

Jessica was loving it. From the sounds of it, not nearly as much as Sig was, as it sounded like she was having a whale of a time up there. But the Violent Violet felt strong and proud and dominant with helpless Sig on her back. Jessica began working the girl harder, both with her hand and with the torture rack. A little hop was enough to ensure more pain, and a thumb on Sig's clit was enough to ensure that Sig would really enjoy the experience.

A terrible idea entered Jessica's head. She began walking a circle around the ring as she decided that the whole crowd ought to see what power Jessica possessed. The girl could do nothing, not in her estimation, and Jessica was going to do anything she could to keep it that way.

"Oh you fucking love this don't you..." Jessica teased. This was the most fun she had had in a long time.

Jessica really knew how to work her up, Sig had to admit. From the little hop to the teasing on her clit, everything this girl did was turning her putty and she's loving it. Her moaning was probably as obvious as an answer she could give to Jessica as the girl began to parade her to the roaring crowds while taunting her.

"Aaahhmm... y-yess...! Yess..." she moaned, although it's not too clear whether it was a direct answer to the Violent Violet's words or just her expressing her ecstasy.

The additional humiliation she's getting from being treated like a plaything by the bigger girl only made her torture all the sweeter. She was truly helpless. A toy for Jessica to play with as she pleased as at the moment, and the sensations were finally getting too much for her submissive side.

"Aaaahhhnnn...!!!"

Sig let out a long drawn moan as she began to twitch and spasm within Jessica's hold. She continued to writhe for about half a minute or more, her juices coating the fingers of the bigger girl and trickling down her thighs. Only after her orgasm subsided her squirming ceased significantly, as she'd wriggle weakly while panting in the hold instead.

Jessica felt a warm and wet sensation down her arm and a loud and piercing one in her ears. Both of them told Jessica the exact same thing. Sig had cum, right there in the ring, and it was all Jessica's doing. She smirked as the girl struggled weakly against her. Sig was still pretending to be in this fight. Wasn't that just adorable. Jessica thought Sig was going to tap after the Cyclone Rider and the orgasm, but apparently Sig was made from stronger stuff.

But like all stronger stuff, it could be bent, broken, destroyed. Jessica fell backwards, ending the torture rack but effectively slamming Sig into the ground. Her breasts jiggled as she hit the mat. Despite the fact that she had humiliated Sig right down to her bones, she had been pretty humiliated herself. The little smirk faded from her face. More degradation was to come, both in the ring and later on tonight.

The time for pleasure was over and would be picked back up later. Now was the time for pain. Jessica leaned over and used her long arms to pick Sig up and squeeze her into a mighty bear hug. She wanted to be face to face with the girl as she executed the sexy and painful move. "Say you want to be my slut."