Yes

Baroness continued to stretch the sobbing Asian across her broad shoulders. “Give up yet, wench?”
“N… never…” Tikka moaned in a less than totally convincing voice.
“Oh really?” Baroness spun suddenly, swinging Tikka on her shoulders so her face connected with the ring post. She cried and grabbed her face, totally destroyed by the Baroness and her trickery.

“I submit… I submit, already!” Tikka wept. Baroness smiled coldly, dumping Tikka off her shoulders like a sack of potatoes. She kept her smile calm, like she had never thought the match would turn out otherwise.

“That’s fine… but this is a very special kind of match, remember?” Tikka looked away, her face growing red. Baroness grabbed her by her hair, forcing her to look up into her eyes. “Kiss my feet, my stupid ****.”

Baroness kicked off her shoe, shoving her dainty bare foot into Tikka’s face roughly. Tikka tentatively licked at the base of her foot, but Baroness kicked her hard right in the lip.

“You can that licking!? You’ll fucking suck my foot clean, you pathetic tart! Now LICK!”

Tikka whimpered and went on to meet her demands. She sucked her toes and licked between them, covering her entire foot in her saliva as Baroness cackled wickedly. “Yes, yes! That’s it, worm! Now the other. And to make sure you do it right…” One of her maids handed her a whip right on cue, Baroness lashing at Tikka’s ass while she worked over her next foot. Tikka sobbed and screamed as she worked, but did finish her obligations.

“Now praise me, slut. Praise me for being so generous as to let you touch my glorious feet.”
“I… I’m very honored.”
“And who is the greatest there is?”
“It… it’s you, Baroness…” Tikka muttered, totally broken at this point.

“Good. Now say goodnight, puny commoner!” Baroness mocked when she finished, shoving her feet into Tikka’s face and forcing her onto her back. She pinched her delicate toes over Tikka’s nose and left her sole on her mouth, smothering her into unconsciousness.

Baroness dragged her casually by her hair, waving to the disapproving crowd before dumping Tikka’s body into her maids’ waiting hands. “Take her away with the others. And see how she fits into a maid uniform why don’t you?”

The Baroness destroys Tikka.