Humiliation Match: Candice Brooks vs Natasha Rostovik

Candice was quickly learning a lesson tonight: the corner is not a good place to be in against this woman. The breast smother had been humiliating, but at least that had been relatively painless. But the green haired brat wasn’t going to be quite so lucky this time around.

“Nngh!!” she grunted when the sole of Natasha’s boot pressed right into her throat. Immediately Candice began a helpless struggle, grabbing at her foe’s leg and attempting to pry it away. But her arms were simply too weak to budge the limb. The only thing working in her favor was the ref’s count.

“THREE! ...FOUR!”

Natasha finally let Candice go but was far from done with the girl. It was the beginning of her nightmare! The Russian simply turned to the ref as Candice recovered and pushed her away. It seemed that no one would be able to save the smaller girl from what was planned. By now Natasha had worked up quite the sweat given how hot the ring lights were and the early exchanges of torturing Candice.

She turned back to the girl by the hair and drag her off the turnbuckles, it was rough handling but the Russian was in no mood to play. She looked to literally dump Candice to the canvas and then if it went to plan, she bent down and began to pull her boot off. The crowd gave a gasp as they have never seen this before from the Russian, but she had a very special humiliation in store for the blonde girl

The moment her foe’s foot left her throat, Candice slumped forward and launched right into a violent coughing fit, then began gasping for air the moment that finally subsided. She was heavily dazed from the choke, only remaining on her feet thanks to the support of the ropes and turnbuckles. But that came to a swift end the moment Natasha grabbed onto her hair and dragged her out of the corner. The battered girl could only follow along like a dog on a leash, cringing in pain as her hair was yanked, before flopping down onto her front when she was released.

With a groan, Candice started to get her hands under her so she could try to begin pushing herself back up. But even willing herself to stand again was taking considerable effort. And all the while she heard the crowd gasping and chattering in anticipation of something. She wasn’t sure what it was just yet. All Candice knew was that it almost certainly wasn’t going to be good for her...

Natasha pulled off her boot, and took the time to remove the other. She could see Candice was struggling and decided to go for real humiliation. The crowd started to chant for the Russian to follow through on her evil intentions and she was always happy to do this, not for them, but for her. Bending down and grabbed Candice by her hair and tried to whip her over onto her back. If this worked the Russian would try to sit on the girls tummy, full weight with her legs up. She wanted the blonde awake and fully aware of what was about to happen.

"Wake up you biatch! You are going to worship me!" Natasha spoke in a dominating tone. As soon as Candice was alert she would get a taste of the Russians feet which due to the efforts of the match and the overall heat of the ring, would be quite sweaty now. Natasha grinned and smooshed Candice's face with her feet. She would utter one word in a show of power and control. "Lick!" This was as bad as humiliation got in AFW. Facesits and smothers were embarrassing but being used as a foot stool was far worse!

Candice was not allowed a lot of time to rest and recover before Natasha was on her once again. Still too tired and winded to fight back, the green haired brat was easily put onto her back before her foe took a seat on her stomach. A heavy groan rang from Candice’s lips as Natasha’s weight settled onto her belly, and she lightly squirmed underneath the girl. But the weak struggle on her part was far from enough to unseat the Russian, nor would it save her from the humiliation that was about to come.

“Ugh! Get off me--MMMMPH!!” she cried out as Natasha’s sweaty, bare feet pressed right down over her face! Now it seemed she understood what the buzz in the crowd just seconds ago had been about. Having her face used as a footstool as well as Natasha’s command made Candice blush with rage and embarrassment, but she wasn’t ready to surrender. Her hands came up to grab onto her foe’s ankles in hopes of prying those sweaty feet away from her face. With Natasha’s legs being significantly stronger than Candice’s arms, even more so than normal in her weakened state, chances were she wouldn’t have much success with that. But that wouldn’t stop her from trying, and she kept her mouth sealed shut to keep from having to suffer the humiliation of licking her opponent’s feet. Unfortunately she’d still have to deal with the smell and sweat, both of which were completely overwhelming Candice’s senses at the moment, and would likely continue doing so for as long as Natasha wanted.

Sat on the girls tummy Natasha grinned wide, she loved it when a girl was attractive and easily bent to her will. It also turned the Russian on that Candice was still resisting. As much as Natasha liked to dominate, it made the experience all the sweeter when they tried to stop her or moaned for mercy. However Candice's antics of not licking her toes and feet annoyed the Russian. Never a good idea to piss a dominatrix off, as the busty blond was about to find out.

"Foolish girl. Either submit or I break you!" Natasha spat out and proceeded to pinch shut Candice's nose with her toes. The Russian managed to catch the girl so her nostrils were right in the gap between her big toe and the next. No doubt it was the area where a the most sweat was and the sensation must have increased rapidly for the blonde. At the same time, Natasha wiggled the toes on other foot suggestively at Candice's lips.

It was a devilish plan. Sooner or later if Candice didnt want to pass out she would have to open her mouth, where Natasha would stick her toes in and demand the girl submit to her. The crowd were astonished as she sheer open display of domination and some urged the Russian to do more.

"You cant hold ze breath forever girl. Lick or pass out!" Natasha offered the deal like either was a good choice, but she had much wider horrible plans for Candice should the blond resist enough. By now Natasha was damp between her thighs, and would find other uses for the tongue of the blond if she didnt comply fully

The sound of a muffled gasp could be heard from behind Candice’s sealed lips when Natasha trapped her nose between toes. The strong smell she was already having to endure only intensified, and her situation made even worse once she felt the toes of her opponent’s other foot lightly dancing and wiggling over her lips. Even if Natasha hadn’t made the demand again, it couldn’t have been clearer what she wanted.

Suddenly Candice was having to debate her decision. As much as she hated the idea of being forced to lick this girl’s feet, the idea of being knocked out by Natasha’s toes was even more embarrassing! However, before she could make up her mind on what to do, the lack of oxygen made her body decide for her. Her mouth opened in a desperate attempt to take in some air, only for Natasha’s toes to shove themselves into her mouth!

“Mmmm!!!” screamed in a muffled protest, still squirming underneath the dominatrix. Her tongue, as if on instinct, tried to run to any space in her mouth that it could to hide from Natasha’s foot. But every move it made only caused it to inadvertently lap at the girl’s toes. Another muffled scream rang out in pure embarrassment as Candice was forced to worship Natasha’s feet, completely helpless to do anything about it.

A wide grin grew across Natasha's face. She actually got her rival to lick her toes! At this point, Candice had thoroughly humiliated herself and after a while the Russian was satisfied, She withdrew her toes from her rivals mouth and let her breathe once more. Passing out was not an option for the Russian. She wanted the blond girl to admit she was defeated, literally in this case.

Natasha moved to get off Candice and stood over her, imposing her control on the girl. She waved the ref girl over who looked somewhat shocked at the display. "Ask her ref...." and turned back to face Candice. "Tell me you zubmit silly girl, or I make you lick me everywhere yez?" Natasha grinned evily at the blond who must have through accepting this match was her worst nightmare

Just when it seemed Candice couldn’t possibly take anymore of this torture, Natasha mercifully pulled her toes out of the trapped girl’s mouth and got off of her. But the bitter taste still lingered on her tongue even as she coughed and gasped for air, and the mortifying humiliation damn sure hadn’t gone away either.

Candice was left lying helpless at her opponent’s feet, looking up at the dominatrix while she was given a new choice: surrender, or prepare to endure far more embarrassment than she already had. Any normal, rational person would have surrendered right then and there. Unfortunately, Candice was not such a person.

“Go...fuck yourself!” she barked at her tormentress in between breaths, trying to roll over onto her front so she could attempt to crawl to the ropes to pick herself back up. Deep down, the stubborn brat already knew she was going to end up regretting that decision...

As Natasha waited she heard the comment from Candice and raised an eyebrow before the smile came to her lips. Shaking her head she turned her back on the girl and moved to a small bad which had been placed at the corner, the Russian started from. She picked it up and rummaged inside, pulling out a pair of handcuffs, waving them on her finger much to the delight of the crowd, who could see the ante was being upped. She continued with the bag and drew out a riding crop with a soft tip.

Natasha turned back and hung the handcuffs from the inside of her bikini bottoms, the metal catching the light. Meanwhile the riding crop she bent it in both of her hands and approached Candice who was at the ropes now. Natasha swished the crop against the ropes and in pure dominatrix style, she barked an order at the blond girl

"Go to zee corner now slave and zit down facing me!"

The crowd gasped as although Natasha was an incredibly sexy woman, the sheer power and confidence she showed was scary.