Mat wrestling match: Ayumi vs GOLDFINGER

Mat wrestling match. There are no ring posts, no ropes.
Victory condition: Accepted submission
Hentai allowed: yes

The little arena of the AFW, mostly used for streamed events for paying customers and with some very expensive places fort the rich and beautiful to have an exclusive business meeting location, would be the place of a debut tonight.

Shortl after the people had settled down, a smaller girl in a hooded, golden robe would hurry out from behind the curtain until she would stop in the middle of the ring, lowering her head until the arena had settled down and was giddy to hear what would follow next.
“LADIES AND GENTLEMAN!“
A powerful voice for such a relatively small girl showed itself when she finally lifted her head, giving room for a golden painted, cute face.
“Consider yourself privileged! The one and only, the majestic woman with the Midas touch graces you with her fabulous pesence! Not only will she enlighten your dull existence with her ecstatic performance in the art of making another girl submit to her iconic presence, you will be the first audience to witness it in AFW, live and in person!“
She declared.
“NOW PLEASE STAND UP AND WELCOME MISS GOLDFINGER!“
Ending her monologue, she would lower her head again while the iconic Goldfinger OST(all masculine words like him, Mister or he are replaced with she, Mistress and her) would be played and the arena would slowly turn to gold in pulses emitting from the entrance of the arena while Goldfinger stepped out.


Goldfinger appeared as a tall woman with a voluptous, well trained body that was all over airbrushed with a golden color. She wore a golden girdle like top and bottom that exactly fitted in a way to highlight her assets but did not show too much skin in the same way. Finishing her outfit were knee high sandals, which lead her into a slow stride toward the mat. Her pony tail which was swinging around with every step was tightly strung and held in place by 3 smaller, platin headbands which were masterfully slung to one. A full face mask simliar to the model of El Santo covered her head, giving sight onl to her mouth and the contact lenses in her eyes. She also had a kraken arms tatoo right over her womanhood, the same one around one of her knees and the final one on the middle of her back.

Reaching the middle, she would stretch out hger arms so that the audience could drink of her essence as it seemed, having her eyes closed while the audience would sing along with the quite addictive and iconic Goldfinger OST.

As this Miss Goldfinger announced her own introduction, her opponent had decided to come in with her own unique but just as flashy introduction. And while it was not a grand speech about herself or what she intended to do to her opponent it was one that was set to least as much an impact.

As the stage was prepared, some purple smoke was produced. Something of a trademark by this relative newcomer as what seemed to be a large table with what seemed to be a giant white cloth draped over it. Naturally it was curious what this was or who it was for though a certain theme music hit the air which seemed to clue in the audience.


As the theme song sounded through the air, the purple smoke on the entrance stage rose through the air as a stagehand, a young women with a black & white top and short brown hair, climbed to the top of the large table as she seemed to have a mic on her and moved to the large sheet.

"Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls and everyone beautiful in-between please welcome before you the ever talented and beautiful newcomer to AFW. The one, the only the Amazing Ayumi!"

The stagehand marked the introduction as she pulled the sheet which moved off the table and covered her up. Moments later what was under the sheet was revealed as this clear table with a visible inside revealed through a glass door. And what was on the inside?

Why, the stagehand of course. Who seemed to have been transported inside, and as the sheet above was removed the aforementioned Ayumi revealed herself in full.


Revealed in a scantly clad pink bikini and bikini bottom skirt, Ayumi stood proud on top her make-shift custom table after her trick. Or at least she would have if she had not gotten the sheet caught on her head. After she took a minute to wrestle it off she adjusted her hair from the frizzle and stood confident as if nothing went wrong before she moved down to the stage and made her way to the ring. She had a strut to her step as she walked into the custom mat with confidence and soon enough took a moment to pose flaunting her fiugre for the crowd before she turned to the Goldfinger in question as she moved to her corner to look eyes with her.

A confident smirk and her arms folded under her bussom all the while. She seemed sure of her chance to say the least.

Goldfinger had watched the entrance of her opponent with not much facial impression or body language, still enjoying the bath in the crowd before she would lay eyes on the other girl, her white lenses not giving away much informatioino about her intend. Finally, she would nod approvingly and bend down a little bit to her valet, speaking a few words with her.

The smaller girl would nod after the bigger girl was done, again taking the microphone.
“Miss Goldfinger approves of you as an opponent. Despite the little girl vibes you give away with your choice of clothing, your body is of supreme quality and Miss Goldfinger is eager to dominate and enjoy you.“

Ayumi waited in her corner for the match to begin, adjusting her hair all the while once she gave this Goldfinger and her attendant her gaze though the two figures seemed to converse something which got the magician's curiosity. What were they speaking about? Was this little mouth piece gonna play a factor in this match? Who thought that color with that robe was an acceptable look?

Ayumi's thoughts were interrupted as the smaller girl came to her speaking on Goldfinger's behalf as she clarified how "ideal" she was as an opponent in spite of her "small girl" status. This caused Ayumi to pout, the nerve of this girl what did she think she was some golden gift to the world?

"Very well, then you tell Ms. Goldfinger...if that is her real name, dominating me ain't happening! So take that tacky outfit out of this ring so I can show her what real domination is, unless you also wrestle for her. Ms. Goldfinger does seem like the shy type, after all if she can't even speak for herself how can she compete~"

Ayumi gave her response to Goldfinger's attendant as she showed her own confidence and even puffed her sizable bust as a show of this as she seemed eager to begin.

“No worries, Miss Ayumi. Just a little patience, Miss Goldfinger will indeed talk to you, but she sees no need to talk to mere specators who are already privileged enough to just watch her work you.“
Miss Golden Voice first explained in a calm, slightly amused tone to counterspeak the angry sounding retort of Ayumi, then undressed the robe from the waiting bigger girl so that she was now showing the audience her painted and through and through gorgeous body.

But Miss Golden Voice had another bonbon for the confident Japanese while she folded the rope with one hand, microphone in the other.
“To show you that Miss Goldfinger is a fair competitor and more than woman enough to handle you all alone, I will be cuffed to a bench in the first row over there. Best of luck to you, Miss Ayumi.“
Still armed with microphone and robe, the smaller girl would walk over to the prepared bench, sit down and let herself get cuffed with both ankles against the feet of the bench.

Ayumi had this...shiver, as she watched Goldfinger's little mouthpiece clarify things to her. That Goldfinger would speak to her when she was ready, and assurance that she would not interfere on Goldfinger's behalf. Ayumi had not even considered the possibility that this Goldfinger needed help from the smaller girl but she watched her cuff herself to the bench outside the ring.

Ayumi had...far too many questions on her mind as it instantly went to some less than pure implications.

"Uh...I have no idea what this relationship is, but between the creepy submissiveness and the handcuffs I don't want to learn anything more. Just know it is you who will be screaming my name out before this is done!" Ayumi declared with pride as she was not one to back down even as Goldfinger better "revealed" herself.

“Poor is the woman whose pleasures depend on the permission of another.“
Her head held low, Golden Voice would mumble out from under her golden robe while Goldfinger took a little round on the mat she would start on but staying in the same place all the time before her eyes kept fixated on Ayumi, taking a deep breath as if a big engine would suck her first air in for the day.

“Screaming is for those who have nothing useful or impactful to say, Miss Ayumi.“
Goldfinger finally addressed her soon to be victim, with a pleasant, slightly booming voice that was full of confidence and showed that it had probably been groomed by a vocal coach.
“Be assured that you won´t scream my name. At least not in a way that someone except me will hear it. My opponents call me Goldfinger for a reason.“

Resting one hand on her back while the other would make an inviting gesture, she would step on the next mat, a confident smile that was bordering on hubris playing on her face.
“Let´s start, shall we?“

Ayumi merely scoffed at this Goldfinger as she continued to run her mouth though hated to admit she had a certain style to her. Ayumi could easily be just as fancy if she felt like it and all those words and what not was just some mind game nonsense.

Either way, she "accepted" the invitation and made her way to the special mat as she stared across from the figure of gold with a huff but confident toothy smirk present on her face.

"Well miss Goldie, you'll see why people call me the Magnificent Magician. I'll leave you breathless and I won't even need to ripoff some Jason Bourne flick to get my point across." Ayumi said, and it was clear she was ready for action...even if she got the wrong series reference out as she assumed a grapple position and waited for Goldfinger to make the first move.

Goldfinger would put a hand on her chest and look playfully hurt.
“Ouch, Miss Ayumi, ouch. Sadly your relatives don´t count as people in this regard, Miss Ayumi. But rejoice, I will show you a few new tricks today. Of course I won´t tell you how I do it. A magician never tells his tricks.“
That people called her the magnificent magician would certainly not be because she would do a magical performance against Goldfinger, the smug and confident smile on the face of the bigger girl showed that she thought of Ayumi as nothing but smoke and mirrors, like a true carnivals magician.

And speaking of carnival, Goldfinger was ready to begin the show now! She would all of a sudden get into motion and start strong and with confidence into the attempt of a collar and elbow move to see of what her opponent was capable of.

"Hey that is my line! Oh just for that I am gonna make you suffer!" Ayumi declared, as this Goldie had rubbed her the wrong way all of the ways so when the bell was rung and the match officially began she was eager to jump right into the thick of things.

And since her opponent wanted to begin with a good ole fashion lock up, Ayumi would answer in kind.

She would aim to wrap her arms around Goldie's own to answer the collar and elbow tie up, and she would look to push with all her might aiming to try and catch the gold wrestler flat footed and if successful try to drive her to the corner.