Angela 'Kaori' Minetti vs. Anesthesia - Bedside Manner

Hot. Deep. Raw.

Anesthesia always took pleasure in forcing her will on her opponent, taking things they’d rather not give. Her tongue had found its ways into more mouths than she cared to count at the moment, but she had to admit, few were as ripe as Angela’s. When she opened her mouth and cleared the way, Anesthesia was all too willing to accept the invitation, gasping with a raspy growl as she took the plunge.

Their breasts, hardened nipples dueling through the fabric.

That leg, grinding against her thigh, pressing harder.

It was easy to see how a title belt had found its way against this woman’s waist, and Anesthesia found herself getting wrapped up in the moment. Closing her eyes, she began to rock against the leg, grinding on it with a steady rhythm, picking up steam, twisting her tongue about between Angela’s lips…

That all came to a sudden, painful stop, however, when Anesthesia found herself on the receiving end of an Atomic Drop. She gasped in surprise as she was lifted up, then squawked in pain as she was dropped down, coming down hard on her tailbone. She fell to her knees, hissing and glaring up at Angela, venom in her voice. ”You’ll regret that. You will-” That was all she could get out before she had to grit her teeth, dealing with the pain.

Kaori purred as she slammed her knee between Anesthesia's leg. The feeling of that hot body twitching in pain as she held it was delicious and the view of her rival dropping to her knees gritting her teeth in pain was simply divine.

"I'll never regret punishing a dirty bitch like you Anesthesia..." Angela said with a smug smile as she adjusted her nurse outfit a bit. "Sluts like you deserve whatever punishment they receive..." She added as she walked to Anesthesia, trying to get behind her and grab the girl's hair with both hands to pull it up to force Anesthesia up to her feet. Kaori planned to then slip her arms under Anesthesia's armpits to bring her hands to the back of her opponent's head, trying to catch Anesthesia in a very tight full Nelson lock. "You need to learn to respect your betters...."

The line between love and hate was a thin one, and Anesthesia found herself on the borderline this moment. On the one hand, she had to concede that she was never one to enjoy having the tables turned on her, as Angela had so aptly accomplished. She was the conqueror, not the conquered, destined and designed to be in control, and seeing Angela there, looking down on her, as if she’d just secured the match in one deft blow…

...no. No, that would not do.

But she would be lying if she said there wasn’t some attraction, as the woman sauntered around her and seized her from behind, capturing her in a tight full nelson. Supple breasts pressed against her back, hot breath cascaded over her neck, their warmth mingled. Anesthesia struggled, twisting left and right, trying in vain to power out of the hold, but she also thrust her hips back, letting her backside press against Angela’s groin. A little tease for something more.

”I’ll respect my betters when I find them.” She had a long, throaty growl, rumbling, through their bodies. ”Until then, I remain unimpressed.”

"Oh is that so?...." Kaori asked raising an eyebrow and with a smug smile on her lips. "You are very sassy for a slut that is about to get wrecked...." Kaory would say, moving her lips to kiss Anesthesia´s neck as she tightened the hold and closed her body to Anesthesia's own.

Anesthesia was so much like her, Kaori realized that and it gave her a strange mix of jealousy and arousal. They were both extremely hot and sexual, vicious sadistic fighters with a nurse gimmick... and for Kaori that mean they had to go to war. There could only be one dominant naughty nurse... but at the same time Anesthesia was so hot and so proud, and her body felt so good. Kaori pushed her hips forward, rubbing her mound on Anesthesia's ass, just as she pressed her tits on her rival back, slowly trying to push Anesthesia towards the ropes.

Kaori would use her full body to try to force Anesthesia on the ropes and then lean forward, to place Anesthesia's tits on the top rope, trying to make the rope split her rivals bosom in a rather painful way.

Anesthesia hissed as Kaori’s lips came to her neck for a stinging kiss - a genuine, serpentine hiss, air sizzling through her teeth. The sensation felt delightful, yes, the woman was a wonder with her lips. But those little flippant comments stung the most - in particular, because they were words that should’ve been coming from her mouth.


It was a wrong she had every intention of righting, but first she had to find her way free, and Kaori was proving to be quite stubborn on the matter. While it felt good - so good - to have that flesh pushing her from behind, there was no escaping the woman’s strength, not like this. They moved forward, forward, forward sitll, all the way forward, until…


”Stopstopsto-” Anesthesia grit her teeth to halt the pleading as her breasts, proud and prodigious, were split down the middle by the unforgiving rope. It didn’t help that all this arousal was making them extra sensitive, either, and it was all she could do to keep from screaming as the pressure was poured on.


Growing desperate for release, she looked down and tried to take advantage of their position - she raised her leg and brought her heel down hard on Kaori’s heel, stabbing her right on the instep.

"Please don't tell me they are fake... because that would really ruin my fun..." Kaori said, giggling as she pushed herself into Anesthesia. Using her weight, Kaori pressed her tits on her opponent's back, trying to push Anesthesia's own tits deeper into the ropes, and then Kaori began slamming her tits and chest on Anesthesia's back, trying to make her rival's tits bounce painfully on the ropes.

Kaori planned to demolish Anesthesia's tits but she didn't got the chance. "AAAAAAH!" Kaori screamed in shock and pain when Anesthesia's heel hit her leg, making her grimace in pain and squirm. She had to let Anesthesia go and stagger back to rub her leg.

Hearing Kaori scream was quite satisfying, Anesthesia had to admit. She’d made many women scream in her day, but that one? It would always hold a special place in her heart.

She almost didn’t hear it, since she was so busy gasping with relief as she was released, nearly falling to her knees as she was freed from the pressure. The main thing that kept her standing was determination - after Kaori’s snide little comment, there was no way she was going to let an opportunity escape her grasp.

She spun about on her heels and dashed after Kaori, closing the gap between them in an instant. She dipped low with wide open arms, reached under her opponent’s shoulders, clasped her hands behind her back and pulled her in, catching her with a tight bearhug, one that had their breasts mashing together at full, crushing force.

”Fake, hm?” She mashed their foreheads together as well, making sure they were eye to eye, that there was as little space between them as possible. ”Feel them for yourself.”

Kaori stepped back, her pretty face contorted with the pain, trying to put some distance between herself and her opponent. Anesthesia sure had ruined her fun and she was having a lot of it punishing the other sexy evil nurse tits. Her foot was hurting a lot after that treacherous attack by Anesthesia. With her leg hurting, Kaori couldn't really move out of the way when Anesthesia came for her and hugged her. "UGhhhhhh!" Kaori moaned uncomfortable when her body was trapped and pressed against Anesthesia's own voluptuous body. Kaori's breasts pushed against her rival nurse, making her nipples harden and forcing her to moan again.

Anesthesia sure had a great body and Kaori couldn't help but enjoy the proximity and the painful yet sensual struggle of her breasts against her rival's. "They are not bad.... but they aren't great...." Angela would say, trying to smile smugly while she was being crushed. Kaori would wrap her arms around Anesthesia in turn and start squeezing as well, arching her back to push her tits into her rival's own pair.

Anesthesia laughed, a throaty chuckle, as Kaori writhed in her grasp, squirming as their pairs meet and jostled for superiority. Those hardened nipples weren’t missed out on her, either, though there was no denying that she was undergoing a similar ‘problem’ - whatever feelings she had for this woman’s personality, the attraction was undeniable. No sense in ignoring what was plain to see.

She squawked as Kaori showed her defiance, reaching around to press forward and counter the squeeze with one of her own. What had started out as domination turned into a fight for superiority, as the two jostled for position, breasts mushrooming against each other, legs mingling and sliding along, hips bucking, and their faces…

Screw it.

Anesthesia brought her head forward and seized Kaori’s lips, taking her with a sudden, violent kiss, invading the woman’s mouth with her tongue.

In part, to take her by surprise and gain an advantage.

In part, because she just wanted to.