POW- Anne Archy vs Rohi Yamin

Type: Hentai Match, first to orgasm loses
Stipulation: POW, Winner takes possession of the loser for 12 hours

Anne bounced on her toes as she psyched herself up backstage. She wore her sneakers, a tiny plaid skirt, and a loose tee shirt for the rock band Voice of Baceprot. Long blonde hair fell loose down her back, swishing with every bounce. She didn't bother with a bra, her little B cups didn't need the support and she didn't figure on keeping her shirt on for long anyhow. It had been a long time since she'd been booked for a straight-up hentai match. Come to think of it, she was pretty sure she'd never actually booked an actual hentai match. She just had a lot of sex in the ring, and the gym, and that time on the subway platform... and anywhere else she could get it.

Her theme opened with a sensuous gasp that cued the lights to go out before the first riffs of "Going to Hell" kicked in. Turning on a heel the rocker girl practically skipped down the ramp. She clapped the hands of "fans" and made rude gestures at anyone who dared boo at her. With a burst of speed she dashed to the apron and slid beneath the bottom rope on her knees, her skirt showing her bright red panties to the crowd for a fleeting moment. Popping back to her feet she'd run about the ring, hopping onto the ropes and holding up her hands in the "metal horns" gesture, trying to psyche up the audience.

She had met Rohi briefly at the stable, and knew she was Lamya's girlfriend, which was why she requested this match. Anne couldn't think of a better way to introduce herself to the new lady in Lamya's life than with a high stakes hentai match. As her theme ended, Anne skipped to her corner and mounted the top turnbuckle, sitting daintily with her long, bare legs crossed at the ankles.

Anne Archy:

Rohi would finish putting on her attire and smile as she finished her phone call with Lamya " I'm going to make her my prisoner " Rohi would repeat to herself as her music hits she would walk out the ring and had a big smile on her face, she would enter the ring and stare at Anne " mrhban ، 'ana asf li'iiblaghik lakinak satakhsar allayla " [ hello, I'm sorry to inform you but you'll be losing tonight ]

Anne's Arabic was still not great, but she'd learned enough to follow what Rohi was saying to her. "Heh, sure thing, habibi. But before tonight is over you're going to know that I fuck better than you." Hopping down from her turnbuckle her skirt flared out flashing her red panties again. "And more importantly, Lamya's going to see which of us fucks better."

With her hands on her hips she approached the center of the ring and Rohi. Blue eyes looked the shorter but curvier girl up and down, lingering on her body and undressing her with her eyes.

Rohi would stare at Anne and hits the blonde with a powerful slap

The bell rang to start the match just as, or maybe just after, Rohi slapped Anne hard across her pale cheek leaving her flesh slightly pink. The blonde's head snapped to the side and turned back with a vicious smile and a wild glint in her blue eyes. She'd snap out a straight punch aimed directly for Rohi's right tit.

Rohi would get punched but quickly recover and tackles Anne to the mat and would start stripping the blonde removing her shirt first

Anne would fall to the mat with a mad giggle, offering little resistance to Rohi pulling at her clothes and quickly leaving her small breasts bare for the ravenous audience to see. "Mmmf! Now that's what I'm talkin' about!" She chortled excitedly before grabbing Rohi by her top and trying to pull her into a kiss while her hands tried to undress her in return. She made no effort to get out from under the other girl.

During the kiss Rohi would take off Anne's skirt leaving the blonde in her pants and Rohi would start pinching the nipples of Anne as they kiss

Anne moaned through the kiss, her nipples getting hard under Rohi's fingers. Pulling off Rohi's top she'd take groping handfuls of her breasts through her bra.

Rohi wouldn't even put up a struggle to protect her bra she would allow Anne to take it off