Her head bounced off the buckle, the woman not making a sound. It was apparent that there was no fight left in the amazon as she was dragged towards the middle of the ring. With a minute left on the clock, there was nothing that could save the helpless gladiatrix as the count began. Iria did not move save the slow rise and fall of that well endowed chest. Milk leaked from those engorged teats. Even the loud count was not enough to rouse the amazon. This match was over.

The crowds were roaring, banging against the barriers keeping them out of the arena. No doubt, countless gamblers lost alot of money on this match. Guards would quickly arrive to escort Claudette to the medic while others arrived to carry the unconcious amazon to be tended to.

When Iria came to, she was entirely nude and cleaned up. Her Mistress was no doubt disappointed in this defeat soiling her record. But her duties remained the same. She slipped off the bed and left the medical bay to head for the victor's room. There, the amazon kept her eyes lowered as she was trained to do. Slowly, she approached her victor assuming she was there already. She fell to her knees and bowed her head. "I am your prize, what is your will, Mistress?" she said softly.

Claudette did nothing but grin the camera's seeing this the woman was pleased as she looked at the crowds and raised her good arm. Giving them as good a pose as she can before the medics came to collect her and brought her to the medical area, giving her some nanites to handle any internal damages as she was rather quickly healed up and looking good as new as she did some quick stretches with her restored arm. Smiling brightly as she headed out bidding good day to the doctors as she walked no doubt to some reactions from the other Gladiatrix...as she just defeated the Queen of the Arena...or self proclaimed one as she smiled and basked in the glory.

But the main prize was yet to be taken...as she arrived back at her room and sighed as she waited before she heard her...and smiled so proudly as she turned to see Iria appear before her...kneeling before her and her head bowed...hearing those words just sent a shiver of joy through Claudette's body.

"Yes you are my little cow," Claudette smirked as she approached Iria calmly. "That's all you are of course nothing but a cow that's only good for fucking and milking...and by the time I'm done with you during my time...you shall learn that place," Claudette smirked calmly. "But first...present your udders to your mistress I'm quite still famished from our match and I need something creamy and freshly milked.." She teases waiting for Iria to present those breasts before she began squeezing around the nipples and suckles on the left teat deeply sucking and licking the nipple.

"Yes, Mistress," she replied softly. Iria stood up and approached her temporary owner. The amazon had nothing on at all. Her huge mammaries swayed with her footsteps. She used both hands to push both her breasts together and upwards, presenting them to the victor of the battle. "Uhhnnn..." she moaned as lips sealed around a nipple and proceeded to suck deeply. Both hands squeezed the massive udder, forcing more of her milk to spurt from the swollen teat. It felt heavenly having all that pressure being relieved and this time she was concious to actually experience it. It did not matter if this was embarassing or not. Anything the victor desired, Iria would offer without question with very few exceptions.

This first victory would no doubt attract alot of attention to the rookie fighter. One way or another, Claudette had made a name for herself out there in the arena.

Claudette knew this but didn't care right now...all she cared about was Iria's sexy body as she suckles one of the breasts right on the teat...licking it softly with her tongue while her hands squeeze that breast just right making sure it was pleasuring. Relieving the pressure as she drank the milk that began to flow out so easily enjoying the tasty drink of victory right from the tap. Before she began exploring that breast moving her hands around as she poked and pressed against the breast trying to find good spots to grip and continue milking for now.

Her fingers brushing against certain nerves as she smiles and licking the nipple softly before pulling back as she presses fingers against these nerves just curious about the reaction. "Hmm...yes that's it...let's get you nice and relaxed my dear," Claudette purred as her fingers moved. Two of them stroked up and down the wet sex and soon finding the clit as Claudette pinches the clit softly rubbing her thumb against it while she moved her mouth closer to Iria's head and gives the amazon a kiss on the lips with soft attentions.

Her lips meshed with the submissive amazon as Claudette's fingers continued working one rubbing the wet sex and clit giving soft pinches and rubs. While her other hand continued massaging one breast on the amazon. "Okay then...on the bed," Claudette said in a soft tone as she strokes Iria's head calmly after breaking the warm tingling kiss.

Iria groaned, more of that delicious milk flowed from the erect teat. Claudette's squeezing and groping did not produce any new reactions. It felt pleasing but this was just an untrained human woman and not a Midrozi slaver much less Iria's Mistress. The amazon's heartbeat could be felt through those luscious melons as the squeezing milkin continued. With such large udders, it would take awhile to drain them at this rate.

"Ahhnnn!" The amazon gasped. Fingers gently goad her hidden pearl, revealing it as it grew swollen and erect. The defeated gladiatrix was already growing moist. As embarassing her defeat may have been, she still had her duty to the victor she must complete. Her owner would not tolerate failing at being a sex slave. Her thighs part, allowing free reign over her body as those fingers kept firmly stroking her now throbbing pearl. Pleasure shot straight up her spine and through her loins. The persistent fingers sending jolts of pure pleasure between Iria's thighs.

Her moans were muffled as lips sealed over her own. Her hips twitched with every soft pinch to her hypersensitive pearl. The amazon's moans vibrate through the embrace until it finally broke away. "Y-Yes, Mistress," she said breathlessly, obeying the victor as she climbed into Claudette's bed.

Claudette smiles and softly rubs her hands together. "Alright then...let's get started," She murred as she began at least removing her bikini bottoms since her top had already been discarded during they're match. As the naked victor joined Iria on the bed rubbing her hands on the erect teats for a moment and softly pinched them and giving little tugs and flicks with her fingers just to spark some reactions. Before she began moving resting her self on Iria's head. "Hmm now don't be afraid to pleasure me back hun," She grins softly while letting Iria see that sex of her temp mistress just waiting for her tongue.

While Claudette let Iria go at her own pace she cupped Iria's thighs softly stroking and rubbing them before she began kissing the swollen pearl of Iria's. Sucking on it while licking with her tongue before moving that same tongue downward and began licking that moist sex once again.

Claudette removed what little clothing she had on and mounted on top of the amazon woman. Iria's nipples were fully erect, darkened on top of puffing areolae. The victorious fighter gave them a bit more attention before shifting her position to sit upon the other woman's face. Claudette bent over, completing the sixty-nine position as she suggested that Iria return some of the pleasures given.

Iria gently gripped the woman's thighs as her face buried between them. Warm breaths soak into Claudette's folds as the amazon proceeded to trace the tip of her tongue along those exposed netherlips. Soft moans sound from the warrior woman but now she had a task to focus on. As the more experienced slave, Claudette soon felt just how skilled this gladiatrix was. Iria blew gently on the now glistening netherlips and partially revealed clit, letting her saliva absorb more of the cool air before giving another teasing lick.

The tip of her tongue began to flicker rapidly right over Claudette's exposed pearl, lashing away at the bulb of nerves before giving long licks of the woman's sex. The licks grew deeper until her tongue was dipping right into the other woman's inviting depths. At this rate, it would not take Iria long to find Claudette's special place and send that rapidly flicking tongue right on top of it.

Claudette moaned softly as she laid ontop of Iria spreading the amazon's thighs and licking her slit softly while switching to suckle on that clit. Her hand softly rubbed Iria's thighs and buttock loving the feel of the amazons skin. While she began pushing her tongue into the inviting depths of Iria's own wet pussy. She began moaning too as she felt Iria's tongue work on her wet warm slit. Inviting the amazon inside as she felt that tongue slipping inside her slit as her glistening netherlips sucked on the tongue while her own tongue began licking deep inside trying to find a sensitive spot to pleasure the Gladiatrix.

Claudette moaned into the sex while she kept licking and sucking on it with her lips and tongue. Part of her enjoyed this but this was just another victory for her in the arena and soon a step closer to facing monsters...people were going to probably start spreading rumours of her being the new Queen. Which meant she and Iria would eventually be in that arena once again for a rematch. It sent shudders through her body but only mild ones of anticipation..much as the fight was painful it was enjoyable and amazing to defeat someone so strong.

The two women continued to eat each other out. Claudette was left dwelling on her thoughts while Iria was completely focused on the task given to her. The amazon's tongue lashed away, the tip flickering like mad right over the victor's vulnerable g-spot. Muffled groans vibrate through the clenching passage while the amazon sucked on those juicy netherlips. The skilled gladiatrix did not slow down for a instant, striking the bundle of nerves with precise precision to further distract her partner until only thoughts of what that tongue inside were remained.

Claudette shuddered as she moaned sitting up now as she rested herself on Iria's head her knees touching the amazon's shoulders before she moved her hands down and groped Iria's bosom squeezing them softly while rubbing the nipples with her thumbs softly loving how soft the breasts were and how easy they could be molded into her hands grasp. Squeezing more before almost moving her head in range mouth open as she moaned to get any squirts of milk that would come soon.

Very soon the hours seemed to pass by as Claudette was pleasured and returned pleasures to the amazon Gladiatrix...but eventually time would run out as Claudette moaned orgasming again. While pushing her fingers deep into Iria to finish off the gladiatrix. "Hmm well done my dear.." She praises calmly kissing her lips for a moment. "But times up so see yourself out and return to your quarters...and I do await our rematch..." Claudette smiles calmly.

It took no time at all to bring the inexperienced gladiatrix to bliss. Iria's tongue worked inside those tightly clinging folds. Her tongue swirled like a drill, pressing and grinding against those inner walls as it pushed hard against them to ensure that Claudette felt every tiny bump on her tongue. The amazon kept the victor at the heights of her orgasm for as long as possible before throwing the woman over that blissful edge again and again.

Milk spurt from those heaving jugs. Muffled groans continued to vibrate through that juicy pussy as Iria continued to eat the woman out. Fingers plunged into her tight passage as the victorious woman finally slid off of Iria's face. The amazon licked her lips, moaning softly as the fingers churned her insides. It felt good but all good things had to end sometime.

Claudette gave her praise and dismissed her. Iria simply bowed her head and walked out of the room as if nothing was wrong. Of course, her reputation will suffer for this but it was nothing that a rematch will not remedy. Next time, there would be no mercy for the newcomer. For now though, Iria woudl return to her Mistress and await her punishment.