Junko "Diao-chan" Higurashi Vs. Duchess Agatha

Agatha tried to get up before Junko could hopefully take advantage of her current position. She quickly found that she wasn't fast enough, as she felt Junko's arms now wrap themselves around her neck, putting her in a headlock, Agatha still crouched.

Agatha's first reaction was to try and grab onto the arms, trying to pull them off. However, after a few seconds she stopped her futile act, knowing that she would never get them off in any appreciable amount of time in that way. Instead, she slowly begun to try and raise herself fully up, trying to once again test her strength against Junko's.

Junko had plans for Agatha beyond a mere headlock and when she felt the Duchess begin to try and push up, Junko put one foot on the ground and then leaned back to try and stretch Agatha's back into and over Junko's knee painfully. The submission was nice and she figured that even the green Agatha would probably not submit from it, however Junko had other intentions as well.

Stretching Agatha back against her knee would also put her ample chest on display for the crowd and let those precariously bound orbs wobble for the hooting crowd. Especially if she tried to struggle free.

Agatha had no idea what Junko had planned besides the headlock. Thus, a mild sense of shock coursed through her as she felt herself be thrown back, her back in particular pressing against Junko's knee. The pain caused her to make a quick yet audible grunt, all the while looking at her breasts jiggle as she was placed in the current hold. She had zero interest in submitting to Junko just yet, instead beginning to struggle, not noticing her breasts begin to jiggle even more.

Junko grinned as she painfully arched Agatha's back against her knee. She loved seeing how the younger girl's chest wiggled as she tried to escape. The amount of jiggle matching her effort as Junko held on tightly.

"Fufu~" She huffed into Agatha's ear. "I can already taste Abi-chan's lips and feel her firm, youthful tush. And you're putting on quite a show yourself, fufu~"

Agatha, oblivious to her breasts jiggling, still attempting to escape, now tried to use her hands as she struggled. She wanted to grab onto anything that could help her, be it Junko or something else, so long as it could help her break free.

At the same time, Abigail could not help but sense a certain lewdness to the whole affair. Miss Nee-Chan's quite audible talk about feeling her up only brought a small blush to her face, as she remembered that this whole match was over herself.

Junko could feel Agatha beginning to paw around. The older woman decided that before Aatha's mischievous hands found any traction that Junko would roughly shove the duchess off of her and roll her onto the mat.

Junko then moved to her hands and knees and grinned at Agatha. "I hope that wasn't too harsh, dear, fufu~ We're only getting started, but if you want to spare yourself the aches and pains and just hand over Abi-chan right now.... I wouldn't mind it, fufu."

Junko reached out for one of Agatha's legs and tried to turn herself in a position to put the haughty duchess into a half Boston crab.

"Ugh. . . I can take more than that." Agatha defiantly told Junko, grunting as she felt herself be shoved onto the mat. "And I'll only hand her over right now if you strip naked and fuck her right now." She joked with Junko, as she saw Junko coming towards her once again. Realizing that she would more than likely not have enough time to successfully get up or roll out of the way, Agatha instead went with a slightly more dirty tactic. If she could, she would use one of her legs to strike Junko as she came by, whether it was in her belly, her knees, or even in her crotch, she didn't care, just so long as it kept Junko at bay.

Junko was momentarily stopped by the Duchess' words. She was actually intrigued at the thought and looked past Agatha to Abigail. "Oohhhh?" She breathed with a smile. I just might take you up on that off-FFUUUHPH!"

The kick was sudden and soon her crotch was burning. Junko had lowered her guard and Agatha had sneaked a bit of dirty play past the referee as the foot crashed into Junko's crotch. She didn't think that Agatha was THAT kind of girl, but as Junko dropped to her knees and shoved her hands between her legs, she understood perfectly.

"Teme..." She growled in Japanese.

Agatha had realized that her kick had much more of an effect than she'd actually anticipated when she heard a sudden grunt of pain from Junko. In truth, she had not wanted to strike her crotch, preferring to get her belly or somewhere less dirty, but it mattered little by this point. All Agatha wanted now was to take advantage of Junko, now beginning to get herself up.

"Yikes. . . if it makes you feel any better," Agatha started, before running up to Junko and attempting to plant her boot straight into Junko's body and knock her down. "I meant to hit your belly!" Agatha taunted, already beginning to think of several ways with which to humiliate Junko.

Junko tumbled as Agatha gave her a hard shove and pinned her down. A bit more wind was knocked out of the older Higurashi and she brought one hand up to try and push Agatha's boot off her while the other massaged her sore groin.

"Nnn... Gomen... it's not working very well..." Junko hissed.