Hostage Match – Decadent Dolls vs. Sisters Midnight

Hostage Match rules – each team has a ‘hostage†member handcuffed in corner
Victory must be scored on opposing teamâ€s hostage member – Submission/Hentai/KO
Use of Toys permitted

Excitement amongst the arena crowd was high as the ring announcer outlined the unique conditions of the upcoming match. A tag team bout with an S&M twist – each team would have a partner handcuffed in the corner, who would be targeted by the opponent for the win. Obviously, the helpless handcuffed girl would be wholly dependent on her partner to protect her and stop that from happening. Add in an allowance for S&M sex toys, and it was understandable why the fans were keen with anticipation.

The music for the ‘Decadent Dolls†began to play, and Leiko and Kimi duly appeared on the entrance ramp. This was their first time in Friction; as they made their way to the ring, there were faint murmurs along with the applause, suggesting some audience members found their appearance a lot to take in. Literally. Leiko and Kimi were two hugely voluptuous brunettes, endowed with massive chests and thick, round asses. Their ample assets were barely contained by skimpy two-piece bikinis – Leiko in green, Kimi in blue – which left a lot of flesh on display. These girls werenâ€t shy of their big, plump bodies, they were actively flaunting them.

These Rubenesque wrestlers clambered into the ring hand-in-hand, smiling and waving to the watching crowd. Leiko had been carrying a shoulder bag of ‘toys†with her; she set this down on one side and turned to grin at Kimi.
“ Looking forward to your first match, dumpling?”
“Hmm, Iâ€d enjoy it a lot more if I wasnâ€t spending it cuffed in the corner...” Kimi pouted.
“Oh, relax, it canâ€t be any worse than what I did to you last weekend!” Leiko giggled back. The older girl stepped up to her partner and gave her a deep French kiss. Her hands went to Kimiâ€s waist, then slowly guided her across the ring to their corner. Leiko broke off the kiss and motioned to the handcuffs.

“Right, in you go...”
“I canâ€t believe I agreed to this,” Kimi muttered, shaking her head, though she was smiling as she did so. She let Leiko clip her wrists into the handcuffs, one each side of the turnbuckle on the top rope. Kimi was now trapped there until the end of the match, when the ref girl would issue the winning team with the keys.

“Iâ€m counting on you now, you have to protect me!” Kimi implored. The way she looked into Leikoâ€s eyes it was clear she adored and trusted her partner.
“Yeah, Iâ€ll try,” Leiko shrugged with a sly grin. She did love Kimi, but she also loved feigning indifference to keep the younger girl keen. The Dolls settled against the ropes to await their opponents.

The fake sisters approached the ring at a brisk pace, Velvet's hand on Chalice's ass. they both wore almost see through neglige, worn over a lacie set of panties and bra. Velvet wore black and Chalice a deep dark red, almost a black itself. They strutted and wiggled their hips proudly, dancing side by side. They get to the ring and Chalice kneels on all fours, winking to Velvet. She uses her back as a stepladder, Chalice cooing encouragingly and following into the ring. She follows playfully on all fours to her corner.

"Ready for your leash, princess?" Velvet purred at her. Chalice smiled at her, liking the roleplay of the match and barked for her highly. Velvet clipped her arms into place and jerked her head at the other girls. "Remember. You only cum for me, ok?" she intoned. "Not for some fat cow who comes after you."
"Of course. Those cowls will never please me like you do!"

Velvet kissed her forehead and turned to face her opponent. "Can't wait to enjoy your girl," she informed Leiko

Kimiâ€s eyebrows raised a little at the Goths†appearance and provocative roleplay, but Leiko seemed enthralled.

“Good!” Leiko beamed at Velvet, clapping her hands together and chuckling heartily. “I like a girl of appetite. But it will have to wait, Iâ€m afraid, and youâ€ll have to come through me.”

The big brunette began sauntering casually towards her opponent. “And I wonâ€t roll over as easily as your little doggy friend,” she smiled, though not unfriendly.

Leiko was clearly enjoying the banter with the tattooed girls, wondering if they would really be as feisty as they certainly looked.

Velvet smiled back toothily like a coy cat, strutting towards her smoothly but not making an immediate movement to attack. "I think I'll enjoy playing with the both of you before this match is over... so yes, I think you could call that an appetite. Just don't usually go for such fatty foods..."

Leiko flashed Velvet a rather sarcastic smile at the jibe about her weight. Such comments didnâ€t really get to her, and those who did upset her usually regretted it sooner or later.

“An acquired taste,” the buxom brunette shrugged. “But youâ€ll learn to like it soon enough. You girls seem pretty.... unorthodox yourselves” Leiko replied, keeping her comments cautiously cordial for now.

She looked Velvet up and down, licking her lips, almost forgetting for a second that Chalice, chained in the corner, was her real target tonight. Still, both girls looked ‘interesting†enough - spirited opponents, to be sure, though not necessarily hardened fighters.

“Ready to try something new, then?” she added, advancing on Velvet and raising her arms for a grapple. The big-bodied brunette would look to get hold of the gothâ€s upper body, figuring she could use her simple weight advantage to win any struggle.

Velvet would agree to the lockup, moving her arms in for the grappling stance. She was no fool though, and knew her distinct disadvantage here. The bell sounded and they locked up, Velvet quickly trying to shift to bring her knee up into Leiko's belly, or groin if need be

Leiko gasped in pain as she suffered a knee to her undefended crotch. She would instinctively recoil, moving to step back, extract her arms from the grapple, and clutch at her pussy to alleviate the pain.

“Bitch!” she winced, eyes flaring angrily, annoyed at the smaller girlâ€s underhand attack, as she waited for the aching between her legs to subside.

Velvet would give a quick crow of triumph, lashing out to swing at Leiko's face with a pair of stinging slaps across her cheeks, one from each hand. If it kept the pudgy fighter stunned, she'd follow the quick attacks with a loud sharp smack of a knife edge chop across her bared cleavage

With Leiko clutching at her crotch, her upper body was wide open to attack. The distintive sound of slapped flesh rang out as her face was struck once, then twice. The grimacing green-clad wrestler could feel her skin stinging at the slaps, knowing it would colour her face with a painful red glow.

She was too disoriented to do anything when Velvet added a further insult, swinging her hand down against the buxom brunette's big cleavage. Leiko yelped in pain, her massive breasts bouncing as she recoiled from the attack.

The Dolls' dominant partner was in shock at how quickly her goth opponent had gone in for such catty tactics. Leiko had begun in somewhat playful mood but this was starting to change. She moved her hands up from her crotch to defend against any more slaps and, with an angry grunt, she swung her leg forward in a wild, unfocused kick, lashing out in the hope of catching Velvet with her boot.

Velvet grinned at her successful offense, but the swinging chubby leg surprised her and tagged her calf, making her stumble and back up a bit, favoring her other leg. She'd lash out to grab Leiko's hair, pulling her head downward to try and hold her down as she beat her fist and palm onto her broad back in a frantic flailing of blows