Tap Out

Arerto keeps struggling but can't break Rebecca's strong hold. She tries elbowing the other woman but Rebecca just grunts through the pain. She also tries to gain some purchase to stand up or roll, but sadly she can't, her feet keep slipping on yards floor. Despite the increasing dizziness Arerto can feel how hard her nipples are and how her wet pussy is drooling onto the ground.

Arerto's strength begins to fade her long legs stop kicking and lay still, spread out. Her hands fall limply to the side. Her eyes are half lidded, mouth ajar, her chest with hardened pink nipples slowly rising and falling, her pussy still slowly drooling her juices. "There nothing more I can do." She thought sluggishly. With the last of her strength she taps the ground with right hand.

The training mistress seeing Arerto's surrender steps forward to tell Rebecca she has won and to let go. She breaks the hold and gets from underneath Arerto and stands up. Arerto lays limply on the ground exhausted, chest rising and falling slightly fast as she gulps in air. With the rest of the yard's audience watching on, she proceeds to place one foot on Arerto's chest, assuming the winner's stance. The mistress grabs her wrist and raises her arm in the air declaring her the winner.

The audience seeing Arerto laid out and Rebecca standing proudly over her, one foot on the queen's gasping chest, her arm raised in the air. The gathered warrioress cheer and applaud the winner and both women for a good fight. Rebecca with her pussy dripping looks down at Arerto whose still half out of it and her own pussy drooling, has a thought that brings a smile to her face.

With her arm now lowered she takes her foot off Arerto's chest. She places her right foot near the queen's wet pussy and begins to rub her big toe up and down the wet cunt, before sticking it in Arerto's drooling pussy. Arerto lets out a weak moan. Rebecca then removes her now completely soaked big toe, and brings it to Arerto's mouth.

"Here Arerto! This is what a loser taste likes!" And pushes the pussy juice soaked toe into Arerto's mouth. "Now clean it!" She lowly commands. Standing there with hands on her hips.

Arerto's eyes meets Rebecca's and begins to suck and lick all the juices off Rebecca's big toe, their eyes never breaking contact.

Every warrioress watching feels a wave of arousal hit them watching this sexy sight. Soon the moment comes to an end and Rebecca removes her toe and helps Arerto up. They shakes hands and Arerto congratulates on her win. Then says " Next time it will be my victory!" Leaning forward and capturing the queen's lips in a soft kiss, then stepping back Rebecca replies "Well see!" Both women smile respect and lust in their eyes. They both go see the healers on site, before going their separate ways, Rebecca to another yard, while Arerto redresses and puts her crown backon , and goes to attend her advisors meeting.

The figure in the shadows was pleased with what happened. She knew how strong Rebecca is and her ambition to be the strongest warrioress in the kingdom. Rebecca's little play with her toe and her words mean't nothing ,warrioress do little playful things like that all the time after a hard spar. Arerto had lost no respect from the warrioress class for loss and taunt. The same could not be said for the nobles who didn't and chose not to understand the warrioress lifestyle, and saw themselves far above everyone who wasn't a noble. All they would see is the queen losing to a commoner and allowing said commoner to mock her with no reprisal or punishment. The figure's people would whisper the story as another failing of the queen in the noble's ear.

Yes! As she walked away to get ready for the advisors meeting, Karleen was very pleased, just another step, though it may be a small one, up the ladder to the throne!