Hentai PoW - Katya versus Azami (Complete)

Yekaterina “Katya” Lvova

vs.

Azami “Tsuki-hime” Tsukimori


Hentai submission match. Loser must spend the night as the winnerâ€s slave.


Katyaâ€s cute pink lips were curled up in an excited smile as she made her entrance into the AFW arena, walking towards the ring amidst cheers from the crowd. The fans were right to be appreciative, thought Katya, considering the show they would be treated to tonight. The petite Russian looked glamorously sexy in her usual wrestling attire - red two-piece outfit, brown leather boots, a white feather boa draped indulgently around her neck.

Katya felt a little naked without the presence of her bodyguard, Oksana, but that only added to the excitement of the stakes tonight. The Russian was looking forward to pitting herself against Azami in the ring, the encounter intensified by the stipulation that the loser would become the winnerâ€s sub. Sheâ€d arranged the match on a whim, after a [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/backstage-f33/an-evening-meeting-t9514.html:39iqxeel]chance meeting[/url:39iqxeel] with the beautiful Azami in a local bar. Katya loved power games of any kind, so this was sure to be fun.

The nimble little brunette hopped smartly into the ring, blowing a kiss to the crowd as she tossed her white boa aside. Glancing eagerly around the ring, she saw a slave collar and wrist cuffs in one corner, presumably provided to enforce the forfeit if required. Katya couldnâ€t help but grin in anticipation, and she impulsively decided to grab a microphone and make an announcement to the crowd.

“Evening, everybody!” she called in her seductive Slavic accent. “I hope you will enjoy this match! As you may expect of a woman of my status, I donâ€t do things by halves. I took the liberty of setting up a very nice little private den backstage… so rest assured, when we say the loser is in for a full night of slave time, we really mean it…” Katya declared with a mischievous chuckle. She moved to lean against a turnbuckle and await her opponent.

Spoiler:

The arena's lights went out as a familiar [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQn5lN3GSjc:2qlrejf8]theme[/url:2qlrejf8] began to play over the speakers. The crowds roared as they recognized who's theme it was, even before the self claimed princess made her entrance. The spot in front of the entrance was highlighted with a light as Azami stood on the ramp, wearing her short dark kimono, along with a pair of attached sleeves and skirt, and a pair of wooden sandals. She unfolded her trademark fan to cover the lower half of her face, before walking elegantly towards the ring, hiding her smile behind the fan.

Azami climbed the steps at one of the corners and slipped herself between the top and middle ropes, glancing at Katya while still covering her face with the fan. She folded the fan and began to remove the sleeves and skirt before fixing her sash to tighten her short kimono, and took off her sandals before making her way to her would be opponent for tonight. While the staff collecting her belongings, Azami slipped her fan between the back of her waists and her sash, smiling pleasantly to the short haired woman.

"Ah, Katya-san... It's a pleasure to see you again," greeted the blue haired girl, bowing her head politely. "Are you ready to be my servant for tonight?" she asked teasingly, winking at the woman.

Katya had an enamoured smile on her face as she watched Azami make her entrance, even as the other girl teased her.

"Heh, maybe you presume too much, princess," she retorted impishly, pushing away from the turnbuckle and walking towards the centre of the ring. "Maybe this rookie will end up outclassing you... wouldn't that be utterly humiliating?" the Russian said playfully.

"But hey... it is good to see you again... I'm looking forward to a good fight, and a great prize..." Katya said with a glint in her eyes. She had approached Azami and held out her hand for the other girl to shake.

"Hmm... We'll see about that..." Azami said to Katya. "And I'm sure you've been here longer than I am, Katya-san, even if you didn't have that much of a match..."

The blue haired girl shook Katya's hand firmly and took a step back to admire her opponent's outfit. Like the short haired woman, she's also looking for a good fight and great prize - namely Katya herself. She wasn't really sure just how good the woman was on the ring, but Azami was confident that she had at least fifty percent chances to win this.

"Now let's find out if we're compatible... in a certain way..." Azami said to Katya, licking her own lips before inviting the girl for a lock up to start the match.

“Heheh, a certain way, huh?” Katya smiled coyly.

Instead of accepting the lock up, sneaky Katya would finish the handshake and instead slide her grip to Azamiâ€s right wrist. From there, she could twist her opponentâ€s arm, the petite Russian pirouetting sideways to intensify the hold.

An underhanded arm wringer was a devious way for the Russian to start the match, but Katya was impatient to make her mark.

"AH!" Azami cried in surprise, not really expecting Katya to play dirty from the start. "Y-you..."

The bell was sounded slightly late much to the princess' irritation, but she quickly regained her composure. Azami wasn't about to let the sneaky woman get away with her foul play, though. She lifted her fight foot, and without warning, drove it hard downwards, aiming to stomp on one of Katya's foot. She was hoping that it's enough to let the woman's grip on her arm loosened, so she could try spinning around to pull her arm away while delivering a back hand slap on Katya's cheek with her other hand!

Katya chuckled softly as she scored the first blow of the match. However this success was short lived as Azami kicked out in retaliation.

"Ow!" the brunette muttered as her foot was stamped. Little did she know this was a distraction for the real counter, when Azami spun free and slapped Katya hard across the face.

"Angh!" she yelped, the noise a mixture of surprise, pain, but also excitement. The game was definitely on.

The Russian rubbed her cheek, and stared at her opponent for a second. She then decided to respond in kind, Katya drawing her right arm back, and then swinging forwards in a heavy, open-handed face slap.

Azami grinned to Katya as she watched the woman rubbed her cheek. That would teach her not to play dirty! Even if Azami was probably among the girls who had no right to complain about being cheated, she still didn't take dirty move easily. The self claimed princess was about to follow up her slap with another attack, when she noticed the swing of Katya's hand a little too late.

"OW!" she cried as her own cheek got a hard slap from her opponent, almost causing her to stumble backwards.

Rubbing her stinging cheek with one hand, Azami decided to endure the pain and lunge forward, swinging her other palm in an attempt to catch her opponent's chin from below. She aimed to knock the girl away from her, hoping that Katya would stumble backwards and fall on her butt.

"Ha!" Katya cackled mischeivously as her bitch-slap caught the other girl straight in the face. It was a rather hot-tempered start to the match, but then neither of these wrestlers were known for playing nice.

The Russian was duly expecting a slap in return, so when the palm strike jabbed under her chin, she was completely unprepared. The petite girl's feet left the mat and she staggered backwards, before falling onto her ass with a thump.

"Ahh!" she yelped, rubbing her tailbone after that jarring fall.

Azami's cheek still felt the sting from the earlier slap, but she wasn't about to let that hinder her too much. Now that her opponent was on the ground, she'd waste no time to capitalize on that. The blue haired girl stepped forward, her hands reached for Katya's ankles as she's aiming to lift the girl's legs and spread them wide. A mischievous grin was flashed on her face as she looked down on her opponent, trying to make the woman think all sort of possibilities about what she's going to do once she had the girl's legs in her grasps.

The self claimed princess would then step over the girl's crotch lightly and press firmly with her foot. Katya should be thankful that Azami wasn't the type to hurt other girl's private area, preferring to tease it with a little rub here and then instead.