"Standard" Match - Azami vs Katya

Standard Match
Victory conditions: Pin, Submission, KO
Hentai allowed

A familiar [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQn5lN3GSjc:2r2jvwyt]tune[/url:2r2jvwyt] began to play on the speakers of the darkened arena, prompting a round of cheers from the audience as Azami appeared on the entrance under the spotlight. Wearing a dark kimono, the self claimed princess proceeded towards the ring elegantly as always, fanning herself while waving to the crowds occasionally. She might not be the most popular wrestler in the business, but her fan base seemed to be growing by each day despite the result of her matches.

Slipping herself between the ropes, Azami took off her kimono and handed it to the staff, revealing a shorter traditional outfit in dark blue that was her trademark attire, tightened together with a sash. She was wondering if she should hide her fan for a backup plan like usual, but decided against it and gave her fan to the staff as well. After all, tonight's opponent wasn't someone she's unfamiliar with. As she rested herself on the turnbuckle, Azami couldn't help but to smile a little mischievously, wondering if her opponent could give her more entertainment than the last time they met on the ring.

This is going to be sooo much fun...

Katya exhaled thoughtfully as she watched Azamiâ€s entrance backstage.

“Time to settle some unfinished business…” she smiled, speaking in soft Slavic tones to her partner, Oksana.

With a confident grin, Katya walked out towards the ring. She was clad in her usual two-piece red outfit with stylish brown boots. A white fur boa was draped around her shoulders, an elegant accessory to her petite frame. She swayed seductively as she walked down the ramp, the impish Russian looking slinky as ever.

Her slender looks were accentuated by the contrast with the girl at her side. Her partner and bodyguard, Oksana, was a larger and more buxom girl, her short white top and denim hotpants stretched around her generous curves. Unlike Katya, she didnâ€t play to the watching crowd, content to simply follow her boss with a calm, confident eye. Oksana stood to one side as Katya entered the ring.

“Hello, princess, I trust you remember me,” Katya smiled knowingly. She inwardly cursed herself for using the ‘princess†term that Azami had made her use while playing with her. Still, wouldnâ€t hurt to be polite, thought Katya. And if it lulled her lovely foe into a false sense of security, all the better.

Azami's smile widened slightly as Katya arrived at the scene, along with Oksana. She wasn't sure why the bodyguard came with her boss tonight, maybe she just wanted to watch Katya being played around personally. Perhaps not, but Azami couldn't help but to think about it since Oksana seemed to be amused with Katya getting tortured during their play time.

"Well hello, Katya-chan~" she teased the brunette, placing her hand on her own chin. "Why would I forget such a pretty toy like you? I see that you're eager for more beating... Ohohoh~"

It's been a while since their first match, so Azami suspected that Katya might have improved herself a bit. Unless her former pet was holding back during their previous fight, though, she doubted that Katya would be able to surprise her too much tonight. It was then that she suspected that Oksana might be here for a backup, but wouldn't that earn her opponent a disqualification? Either way, she told herself to be careful and not getting too carried away in toying with Katya... if she could help it.

"Could it be that Oksana-san is here to carry you back to your place when we're finished here, hmm?" said Azami with a taunting smile. "In that case maybe I don't really need to hold myself back too much..."

Katyaâ€s tounge flickered around her lips as Azami teased her a little about their previous encounter. The Russian couldnâ€t deny that she had enjoyed Azamiâ€s domineering treatment… but Katya had bigger plans than simply taking another one-sided beating in the ring again. She hoped she could earn a bit more respect from the impudent princess, maybe even get some sweet revenge on her for the playful torture session she had gone through.

“Heh, donâ€t you worry about Oks, sheâ€s just here to make sure we have a nice clean fight,” Katya grinned. “I donâ€t think our last match was fair, I want a proper chance to show my skills.”

The petite brunette removed her boa, tossing it onto one of the turnbuckles, before stretching her arms and neck, limbering up for the oncoming battle. “You want to bet I wonâ€t surprise you? Why donâ€t we have an official forfeit again, eh? Say, I don‘t know..… a day of slavery for the loser?” Katya leered.

"Unfair...? How so...?" Azami rolled her eyes. "I don't remember breaking any rules... unless there's a rule that prevents you from playing around with your opponent too much..." her mocking smile partly covered with her hand. "Besides, there's a ref for this kind of purpose you know..."

Listening to Katya's suggestion about a bet almost made Azami laughed inside, although she still kept a relatively composed expression. Clearly the brunette still wanting to be tortured by her. Well, who was she to deny that desire? In fact, Azami was more than willing to have Katya as her pet again. Maybe she could discipline her properly this time.

"Sure~" she grinned while inching her face closer to Katya's. "Seems like you could use more training after all... a harsher one..." the princess whispered her last sentence before withdrawing herself away.

Once the bell rang, Azami would attempt to grab Katya's shoulder and push the woman down a bit, aiming to trap the brunette with a side headlock right away! She's going to remind Katya that she beat her fair and square last time, and this time too.

Katyaâ€s eyes shone as Azami leaned in and whispered her sexy threat to treat the Russian harshly.

“Oohh, you wish…” she said with impish excitement. Katya was obviously a little distracted, though, as the bell rang and Azami immediately sprung into action.

“Gah!” the petite brunette exclaimed as Azami grabbed her, and forced her into an uncomfortable side headlock. Katya groaned, flailing her arms as her head was pulled tight against Azamiâ€s sexy body.

Outside the ring, Oksana slapped her forehead and shook her head at the poor start. If Katya was going to continue to be so easily distracted, this would shape up to be another one-sided squash match.

"See? I know you were getting excited at the prospect of punishment... so much that you couldn't even see this coming... am I right?" Azami laughed as she tighten her head lock slightly and jiggled her breasts to rub one of them on Katya's cheek. "Or perhaps... this is what you wanted all along..."

Glancing at Oksana, the princess shot the bigger woman a teasing smile while she slowly turned herself around to show how nice and tight she got Katya within her grasps. It's too early to draw any conclusion, but right now, she had her opponent where she wanted. Azami would try to maintain the hold until she faced Oksana, so she could suddenly toss the brunette towards her own bodyguard.

Katya growled a little as she endured the headlock. A faceful of Azami's breast was far from unpleasant, although the humiliation did irk the Russian girl. She could tell the whole arena was watching her hapless start and expecting her to be a pushover yet again.

The petite fighter gave an unhappy grunt as she was tossed forwards, landing on her back near the ropes, sighing and rubbing her butt a little. Oksana raised an eyebrow and folded her arms as Katya was floored right in front of her.

"Raise your game, Katya," she warned.

"Ungh... I know, I know," Katya muttered, exhaling and getting back to her feet, using the ropes for support, before turning to Azami.

"Yeah, keep talking about punishment, princess... it will come back to bite you in the ass, I promise," she said with an impish grin.

If Katya had time to get back fully upright, she would bounce of the ropes and run at Azami, swinging a clothesline at her opponent.

"Ooohh~ Such a bold statement..." Azami just laughed Katya's threat off, finding it as amusing at most. "You're really dying for that punishment, huh?"

After what she saw on their first match, she definitely didn't think of the brunette as a serious danger. Standing at the center of the ring with her arms crossed, the blue haired girl smiled as she watched Katya pulled herself up and bounced off the ropes to propel herself against her. Given the time she had, Azami was prepared for this and would duck to avoid the strike. She would then attempt to slip behind Katya in order to apply a full nelson hold to her opponent.

Katya couldn't wait to land her clotheline on Azami's cocky face, but was surprised to find her swinging arm met nothing but air.

"Huh - ack!" Katya exclaimed as she was caught from behind, her confusion turning to annoyance as she ended up in the full nelson hold.

"Damn you!" she grunted, her sexy body wriggling as she tried to regain control of her arms. This was getting embarassing for Katya. She desparately wanted to show Azami and the watching crowd that she wasn't a pushover, but already she was looking a little foolish and helpless.