A Tension Exhibition: Lilly Lemon vs Natasha Loclear

As Lilly rolled around the mat holding her back, her face reflected one thing: pain. It was one thing to be out-maneuvered in a match, but clearly she hadn't gotten a good read on her opponent because she had expected nothing of that caliber tactic from her. Of course, that sort of thing would happen if you hold yourself in such high regards as Lilly held herself. It was clear to her now that this was going to be more than a test of who had the lowest threshold of embarrassment, but who could wear the other one down.

Before Lilly could even start to get her bearings, she found a familiar pair of knees digging into her back. She knew that there was little she could do but wiggle her limbs to make it more difficult for the Russian blue-haired woman to grab a hold, but it would be of little good as she locked in the bow and arrow submission hold. "AHHHH!!!!" she screamed in agony. "You're not supposed to beat me up...I'm supposed to ravish you!" she screamed, not making much sense to either her opponent or her own self.

Natasha struggled for a moment to get a good grip on Lilly as she did her best to free herself, but before long she wrapped her hands around the woman and threw herself backward, rolling onto her back and lifting Lilly up into the air in the rather painful bow and arrow submission hold. She knew the woman wasn't going to call it quits just because of a little pain, but implanting the fear in her mind that more pain could come at any time would be a helpful psychological weapon in a match like this. After all most women in the AFW were used to every sort of depraved sexual act in the book, but pain was something everyone feared.

She couldn't help but giggle as she listened to Lilly complain in the midst of her yells of pain, smiling wide as she increased the pressure on the hold just to further impress upon Lilly there was more what this came from. "Oh I'm sure you'll get your chance to ravish me, after I beat you of course. Don't you find a little pain mixed with your pleasure is the best?"

Lilly's eyes were darting open with pain as the Russian locked in the hold. Her hands flailed and grabbed at her neck as though doing so was going to release the hold any sooner. All the blonde beauty could do was endure and just try to get Natasha to let go of her. "N-no!" was all that escaped from the pained voice of the aerially-oriented Lilly. "Let me go!! Please!!!" she whined in pain. It wasn't something that was unfamiliar, but moreso an old friend that you never wanted to meet again.

Natasha wasn't about to release her captive just because she begged her to, at least not in a match like this where Lilly had promised to humiliate her. Still she could feel the muscles in her legs tensing up from the weight she was putting on them while they were pulled so close to her chest, her arms even beginning to burn as her main enemy now was exhaustion. Even if Lilly failed to get herself free Natasha knew she would have to release her soon, but she would only do so after she had inflicted the most damage possible to her lower back, or perhaps she would let Lilly buy her way out. "Tell me, what will you do for me if I let you out of this?"

The blonde's eyes were starting to tear up a little bit as Natasha continued to keep her hold strong. She was unaware of what the blue-haired woman's body was feeling at the time, only what her own body was feeling, which was pain. Her hands reached behind her in desperation of grabbing something or raking Natasha's eyes, but she wasn't sure that the length of her arms would be enough for such a thing. Suddenly, her opponent asked her what she would do for her for her own release. "I'll make you beg me to stop as you're cumming all over this mat!" she spat in response as her spine was being pressured evermore.

Natasha found her hands reaching behind her seemingly in desperation as she knew her hold had to be taking a toll upon Lilly at this point, all that big talk from a moment ago suddenly gone now that she found herself on the wrong end of this submission hold early. She had expected the woman to offer some sort of bet but when she spat the offer back in her face Natasha realized she shouldn't have expected different, Lilly hadn't seemed like the kind to accept charity in any form. "Then...I'll...just have...to break you!" Natasha shouted out as she pulled as hard as she could on Lilly to bend her as far as she could go without snapping in half, exerting her full strength for a few seconds before she would drop Lilly out of exhaustion, dragging herself backward before pushing herself back to her feet.

The blonde beauty was well aware of the only possibile response that such a given retort would elicit was going to be one of punishment. Going into this match, she had thought that it would be the usual playtime of cat and mouse that these humiliation matches tended to be for her, but it was quite clear now that Natasha had much more than just playful fun in mind. As the pain was increasing, Lilly couldn't help but wish that she had chosen her words a little more eloquently, but as the sharp pain of the full-strength pull suddenly coursed through her body, the luscious blonde's thoughts were only echoes of her voice. "AhhhhhhhHHHHHH!!!!!!" she shouted out with pain and agony for the entire arena to hear as she was stretched to her limits, only to be dropped due to the blue-haired brute's limitations.

As her body fell to the mat, Lilly dared not move for fear that it would only bring her more pain. In all of her years in the ring, she knew there was never a hold quite as brutal as one that tests your flexibility. There the lemon-scented lady lay panting as she tried to think of some way to keep this match from spiraling down a path she didn't wish upon her own opponent right now. She wanted to have fun with this match, but all she could do was slowly move her aching arms and legs to try and crawl towards the ropes, unsure of what Natasha has in store.

Natasha reached a hand up to wipe the sweat from her forehead once she got to her feet, the bow and arrow submission hold having extracted a toll on her as well though Lilly had taken far more punishment from it than she had. Taking a few deep breaths to slow down her rapidly beating heart Natasha calmed herself down while Lilly crawled towards the ropes, looking quite open to whatever Natasha might desire for her and suddenly an idea popped into the french woman's head, for while she did feel a bit bad for putting the lemon scented woman through the hold this was a match, and humiliation was the name of the game.

Casually making her way over to the fallen Lilly with quite the devious look in her eyes, Natasha would slide her foot underneath the side of Lilly before trying to turn her over onto her back, gazing down upon the woman still smiling warmly. "Let me make it up to you okay Lilly?" Natasha would say while moving her foot to press down upon the woman's breasts, reaching down afterward to grab the woman's legs lifting them up into the air, which would give her rather easy access for her to then slip her fingers under her booty shorts and panties and slide them off of Lilly to strip the woman half naked.

There it was: the rope. Lilly could touch the tool that would help her get to a position to mount a counter, but her blue-haired opponent didn't feel so kind as to let her get away with it. The blonde girl felt Natasha's foot wedge itself under her body and forcefully lift her onto her side and then to her back. "Fuck..." Lilly thought out loud as she looked up at the woman who had just stretched her so painfully.

That smile, it was nothing more than a facade for the cruel intentions the buxom blue-haired girl had in mind. "Ahh!!" Lilly moaned out as her hands shot for the ankle that pressed her precious orb into her chest. "Get off of-Ahh!!" Lilly shouted as she squirmed as much as her aching body could. She could feel both of her bottoms being tugged up and off of her body as her womanhood was exposed for the crowd to see, which elicited a raucous round of cheers and catcalls. This did nothing more than fluster the blonde further as she kicked and groaned for some semblance of freedom.

Natasha didn't mean the buxom blond any ill will even though it likely seemed that way to Lilly as Natasha dug her foot into the woman's ample breasts, keeping her pinned to the mat leaving the french woman to strip Lilly of both her shorts and her panties. The crowd cheered Natasha on as she did so, the woman smiling cheerfully as she bathed in the roar of the crowd who were very much enjoying her treatment of the arrogant Lilly, but she wasn't quite done with her yet as she needed to repay her for that embarrassment with some pleasure.

"Not just yet Lilly, I promised you some pleasure didn't I?" Natasha replied with a wink before she released one of the lemon scented woman's ankles, it made holding her up that much harder and she knew she couldn't keep her up with only one leg for long, but while she had Lilly up Natasha would move her free hand down to the woman's naked sex, wasting no time in plunging two fingers into Lilly's pussy for a rapid fingering.