"Standard" Match - Azami vs Katya

"Waaahh...!" Azami yelped as she was whipped by Katya towards the ropes across her, with the ref girl stood in her way.

It happened so fast that the official couldn't get out of the way in time, resulting in the blue haired princess crashing onto her. Azami put her arms up to protect her head at the very least, but the collision still sent her to the mat, onto her back. The ref girl wasn't as fortunate, however, and she dropped like a sack on her back after the incident, seemingly knocked out.

"Uhhh... that wasn't nice..." Azami groaned as she rolled onto her side, clutching on her sore arms.

Katya giggled mischievously as she watched Azami collide with the ref, both girls collapsing to the mat quite spectacularly. She brought her hand up to her mouth in a faux-guilty gesture. Causing chaos was so much fun!

The crowd noise intensified at this development, even more so as Oksana began to approach the ring. The big brunette reached under the bottom rope and placed an appraising hand on the ref girl's face. The official definitely seemed out of it! Oksana took this as her cue to start climbing onto the apron.

Katya grinned wickedly as she saw the opportunity for a double-team present itself. First, though, she would try and stop Azami from even getting up, before the blue-haired girl could realise she was alone and outnumbered. The petite Russian skipped over to her floored opponent and straddled her waist.

"Looks like I'm getting one over on you, huh?" she gloated impishly.

"Uh!" Azami grunted as she felt Katya's weight on her waist pinning her to the mat. "Oh yeah? You think that's enough?" she replied dryly.

The blue haired girl reached for the ropes, not realizing that the official was knocked out cold yet. She didn't expect for Katya to get off her immediately, but it confused her a little as the ref didn't even bother to warn her opponent or something. Remembering the collision, Azami turned her head to where the ref was, only to see the poor girl lying motionless on the mat, with Oksana nearby...

It didn't take a genius to figure out that she's in a trouble here.

"Of course, you have to cheat... to avoid another humiliating defeat," Azami sighed before she would attempt to buck herself off with the ropes' help, hoping to topple Katya off her so she could try getting up to her feet.

"Ngh!" Katya grunted in frustration as she was rolled off Azami, and sent sprawling onto the floor, unable to refute the princess's challenge. Katya didn't seem too concerned though. In fact, Azami's spirited defiance would make it all the more entertaining as they set Oksana on her.

True enough, Azami would have little time for reprieve as the buxom Russian entered the fray. Oksana would quickly try and grab Azami before she had fully recovered, pulling the blue-haired girl into a tight side headlock.

"Nothing personal," she muttered. Some of the crowd were shouting in disbelief as both Russians were in the ring, but neither girl seemed to show much concern for that right now.

"Nnghh...!" Azami grunted as she was caught by Oksana with the side headlock, cursing the lack of time she had to get away from Katya's bodyguard. "Y-you sure about that...?"

The large breast of the bigger woman pressing the side of her face was kinda comfortable to be honest, certainly felt better than Katya's. It just that Azami preferred not to be locked like this while her opponent was roaming around. She tried to pry off Oksana's arm, but in the terms of physical strength, it didn't take a genius to tell that the princess was no match for the bodyguard.

"Oh come on...!" Azami whined. "After all that talk about a fair match..."

Oksana held the headlock firm, taking a couple of steps towards Katya as she wrenched on Azami's neck.

The red-clad Russian made a show of dusting herself down as she got to her feet, smiling at her opponent's struggles. It pleased her to hear the petulance in the princess's voice, and she was looking forward to seeing how Azami would react when things didn't go her way.

"Boo hoo, it's not fair," Katya mocked wickedly. "Surely it is fair that I should get a chance to punish you for all the times you were cruel to me?" she added with a knowing smile.

While Azami was still trapped in the headlock, Katya would walk round behind her and pull up the rear of the princess's costume, not minding if she gave her a bit of a wedgie in the process. The Russian was savouring her dominance here, and if the crowd had initially seemed displeased, well... Katya was ready to get some of the fans back onside. She slowly ran her fingertips across Azami's pert butt, before drawing her hand back and swinging a massive slap towards the trapped girl's rear!

"Hmmph, why should I be punished for fulfilling your own desires?" Azami tried to be defiant despite the fact that she's outnumbered and trapped.

As the back of her attire was lifted, the princess' white pantie was exposed to the excited crowds, but that wasn't the real concern of Azami. The fingers of her opponent running on her butt did send her a warning, which mean she needed to get away as soon as she could. Azami was still trying to free herself when the hand of Katya slapped her exposed rear hard, causing her to jump on the spot.

"Ah!" the blue haired girl cried. "H-how dare you!" she yelled at the brunette, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

In an attempt to escape from Oksana's tight clutch, Azami would try to reach for the bigger woman's breast and gave it a sudden rough squeeze, before she would attempt to locate the nipple of the bodyguard and pinched it for a distraction. Her plan was to try kicking Oksana at the back of the woman's leg once her hold was loosened slightly, so she could try pulling herself away from the lock.

"Oho, I am just getting started!" Katya cackled at Azami's displeasure. She reached up to begin a second hard spank, only for her prey to twist out of the headlock and out of the Russians' grasp. Oksana yelped and stepped back as her breast was pinched, the buxom girl rubbing her chest unhappily.

"Oh, Oks, couldn't you hold on!? I was just getting started!" Katya chided.

Oksana growled unhappily, angry at both Azami, and her boss's lack of co-operation in the matter. The big wrestler would act mainly on the former, though, swinging a wild boot at Azami to show her irritation.

Azami was still a bit groggy from the headlock that she couldn't react to Oksana's retaliation properly. The big woman's kick connected with her thigh, and the force was more than enough to send her tumbling onto her side. Even if she expected the bodyguard to be the powerhouse type, Azami was still a little surprised at how easily she was floored with a single kick.

"Uhh..." the princess groaned while rubbing her thigh.

With the ref still out cold, Azami knew she didn't have a chance against the two Russians. She could take on Katya, but Oksana probably wouldn't allow her. Rather than fighting back, the blue haired girl opted for survival. She dragged her legs, attempting to crawl towards the ropes in order to slip herself out of the ring...

“Hey! No!” Katya called out in alarm as she saw Azami crawl towards the ropes. The Russians only had a small window of opportunity to make their advantage count. If the blue-haired girl escaped their grasp, she could easily come back, and put Katya through another humiliating torture session if she was so inclined.

The petite brunette darted forwards, trying to grab Azamiâ€s ankles before she could disappear altogether.
“Where do you think youâ€re going!?” she snapped. She would try and drag the princess back firmly into the ring, before sitting heavily on her back to keep her within their grip!