Corset vs Izzy

Isabella smiled as she headed into the bedroom wearing her signature clothing, a strapless red bra and panties with a pair of red stockings and a garterbelt to boot, she walked into the empty bedroom as she waited for her opponet

Corset inhaled as she approached the door. It was time for her first match. Once she had arrived in Japan, she had decided to enjoy the exotic fruits she had to savor rather than really get into proper wrestling. Even if it WAS a really tasty match. She licked her lips and pushed through the door. She was wearing a modified corset that fir her looser than a real one would. She also had tight fitting latex thigh highs on. A see through cloth hung over her pussy, showing off her bush. Around her waist hung a plastic dildo that had what looked like a sword handle on it.

She wasn't nervous, in fact she was excited. Whatever girl they put in front of , she couldn't wait to make the girl hers. She pushed the door open and strode through it like she owned the place, closing it behind her and looking at Isabella. She grinned. "So you're the delicious cherry I get to devour tonight?" She said and started to stalk towards the bed, waggling her hips to and fro seductively to try and entice Isabella.

Isabella smiled as she saw her opponet come forth, she looked quite...different, but none of the less found her rather stunning "Yeah I guess I'm that cherry, but I prefer strawberries, anywho, my name is Isabella, but just call me Izzy, whats your name?" while asking this she used her best bedroom eyes on the girl

Corset let her eyes flutter at Isabella's words. "Either way, I will slurp up all of your juices." She said and slid onto the bed, crawling up on her hands and knees and undoing the cord around her waist to set aside the dildo. "We'll save that for later..." She purred and raised up to her knees. She held out her hands for a test of strength. "Are you ready for purrrrfect domination?" She said and licked her lips seductively.

Izzy would do the same as she would sit up and lock hands with Corset for that test of strength, their perky breasts both pressing against each other, Izzy would let smile and gently grind her bust against Corset's own as she began to push

Corset purred as the two locked up and began to push their breasts together. The gentle grind was a good start, but it wasn't even an appetizer. It was a tease, like getting the scent of a kitchen when you were starving. This wouldn't do. "What a lovely body you have." Corset purred. "I hope it doesn't take too long to make it mine." She began to work a little bit of taunting and teasing vocally to go with the sensual grinding. "Or too quickly." She added and pushed her lips against Izzy's to try and catch the girl off guard.

She smiled as she took the kiss with grace, knowing somewhat to expect in a hentai match, she would then gently stroke Corset's neck before trying to pull her face into her bust in a attempt to dominate early.

As Corset forced her tongue into Izzy's mouth, she was pretty certain she could begin phase two of her little plan. She felt Izzy release the test of strength and took it as an a sign that she was starting to loosen. She even felt the gentle touch against the back of her neck and purred into the kiss. But suddenly, her head was pushed down and she let out a muffled cry of surprise as she was thrust face first into a pair of delicious breasts.

"Bet you didn't see that coming eh Corset?" she would say giggling as she tried to keep applying the smother, at the same time she would plant several kisses on the girls forehead and also make a attempt to unclip her bra, of course an air of overconfedence seemed to overtake her.