Amy Walker vs Rita Ryals

Amy gasped for air when she could breathe again. She hung her head as Rita spoke once more, and then looked up at Rita when she heard what she said. "Don't you even- GAH!!" She gasped, her cheeks turning beet red as her C cup breasts were exposed to the audience.

"Well, aren't you a cute thing." Rita smiled, using the same phrase Amy had uttered before the match. She grabbed one of her tits and kneaded it rather roughly, while making a thoughtful face. "Hmm... not that impressive, after all."

Her hand then left her breast and went back to Amy's chin. "Or," she continued, "we could go straight down to the source..." Having said that, her free hand moved to Amy's shorts. Rita wouldn't do anything yet, merely hooking a single finger on the top part of her shorts.

Amy's face was red hot as Rita groped at her breasts, but then she heard her comment on her breasts. "Like yours are any better..." She growled. Her eyes widened when Rita decided to go further. "NO!" She cried out as Rita hooked a finger on her shorts. She would get a hint at a pair of frilly pink panties with a little panda head on the waistband.

Rita delighted at hearing Amy finally cry out, and looked straight at her wide-open eyes. "What, don't you want to know about it? I sure do." She then gave a quick downwards glance, pulling her short open a bit. "Hmm. Pink. It suits you, I guess."

At this moment, Rita would have loved to pull down Amy's shorts and expose her legs, but that was currently impossible as her legs were still spread apart and trapped by the ropes. So, what she did was slide her gloved hand down Amy's shorts, ignoring her panties and going right under them. At first, only a single finger would pass over Amy's sex.

Amy grit her teeth when she saw her panties. "Shut up..." She growled, then her eyes widened as Rita decided to move in closer and felt her hand digging in under her shorts and panties. She gasped as she felt a finger passing over her sex.

"Mistake." She snarled, and tried to throw her head back and slam it into Rita's to knock her away from her!

Caught up in her own domination play, Rita had gotten too careless. She had somehow managed to come into range of Amy's only part of the body that still had mobility, and she paid the price. Their heads met in a most painful manner, and with a grunt Rita staggered and fell down, her hand still inside Amy's shorts but merely hanging from there now.

Amy smirked as she nailed her good, and she tried to wriggle her arms free of the ropes. If that worked, she'd reach down to clap both of Rita's ears to send her in a daze, and would then work on untangling her legs from the ropes. Goddamn were they sore though...

Rita slowly got up, clutching her forehead. "You..." Unfortunately for her, she moved in at just the right position between Amy's now free and open palms. The kawaii dominatrix didn't even have enough time to be surprised before she was clapped hard, sending a dull pain to her eardrums, and with a scream she fell backwards onto the mat, taking her hands to her temples in a daze.

Amy grit her teeth, cringing as she tried to free her legs, but soon she got one free, and then the other, flopping down on top of Rita, gasping for air as she dealt with the pain between her legs. She exercised a lot, but she wasn't very flexible. Getting her legs split like that for so long as sheer torture.

Just as Rita was getting out of her daze, Amy freed herself and fell down on her, her exposed breasts mashing against the kawaii's face. It briefly knocked the wind out of her again. That time, though, she recovered rather quickly. "Get off me!" She would buckle under her opponent and try to push her away. She was quite unlucky to lose her advantage and end in that position in such a little amount of time.