"Standard" Match - Azami vs Katya

Azami rolled to her side weakly after her elbow successfully toppling Katya off her, still looking out of it after enduring the Russians' double teaming. She was more than annoyed, although she's not too mad either. Azami had her shares of fighting dirty, but at least she never double teamed her opponent. Katya better hoped that she won this match, because Azami was going to give the sneaky brunette a severe punishment for this!

The princess crawled towards the nearest ropes for safety measure, dragging her exhausted form dramatically under the cheers of her fans. Her head still felt light, and her body felt like a lead, but staying still in her condition would only make things worse, considering Katya was in a much better condition than her at the moment.

Katya watched with satisfaction as Azami really seemed to be struggling. As was to be expected, after two girls had gone to town on her. The Russianâ€s face lit up as the prospect of victory drew near.

“Not going well for you, is it?” she teased as she walked towards Azami. “I hope youâ€re ready to be my slave!”

She stood over Azami and placed a hand on her from behind as the blue-haired girl groped for the ring ropes. Holding her kneeling opponent at the edge of the ring, Katya would pull the middle rope outwards and let go, so that it would snap back to slap Azami hard in the face.

Feeling the hand of Katya on her back, Azami feared for the worst. Instead of being pulled into a submission hold, however, she received a rough slap from the ring ropes on her head that elicited a groan from her. Azami flopped down, once again feeling a bit dazed, but still holding on the lower ropes. She doubted that Katya would leave her alone until the incompetent ref interfered, which means she could only rely on herself to punish the feisty brunette.

Azami swung one of her legs towards Katya's own in retaliation. She didn't have much in her after all the punishment she endured, but Katya wasn't one of the toughest wrestlers around either. The blue haired girl was aiming to trip Katya so she fell on the ropes, with her neck hitting the top ones.

Katya was already dreaming of all the ways she could have fun with Azami as her slave. Already viewing the blue-haired girl as her plaything, she had gone for a rather cheeky move by slapping her foe with the ropes.

Maybe she should have tried something more efficient. Katya hadnâ€t been expecting any resistance, so it was an unpleasant surprise as Azami kicked Katyaâ€s legs away. The Russian cried out and stumbled forwards, her throat catching the top rope in a rather sore manner. She had not planned for this, so Katya was briefly stunned as she was slumped against the ropes.

Azami scrambled from under Katya as the brunette flopped onto the ropes, getting on her hands and knees while still looking quite dazed. Her opponent had just paid for her arrogance, but the match was still far from over. Azami knew she had to take every chances she had now, no more time for playing around like she did earlier, or in her previous matches. As much as she wanted to win in style, she would rather not lose to the brunette's dirty ways.

The blue haired girl stood up and attempted to catch Katya's shoulders from behind. Her plan was to pull her opponent from the ropes and tossed her to the nearest turnbuckle, hoping to make Katya crashed onto the post on her front.

“This isnâ€t fair!” Katya spluttered as she was grabbed from behind. “No!” she yelped as she was thrown into the corner. Her body shook and she coughed cutely as her chest crashed into the turnbuckle. The petite Russian was clearly struggling to adapt back to an actual fight again.

"Oh, like you can talk about being fair..." Azami rolled her eyes as she exhaled heavily.

Her attempt to toss Katya to the corner was successful, and it seemed that she had a better chance to get back at the brunette than she initially expected now. Azami sluggishly approached the corner, obviously worn out but from her torment, although she still had the desire to punish Katya for misbehaving too much.

Reaching for the woman's hair from behind, Azami would then lower herself down in an attempt to slam her opponent's back onto her knee to apply a backbreaker on Katya, before she would move her hand from the Russian's hair to her neck to hold her there.

Katya screeched as her hair was tugged. She didnâ€t want to be pulled backwards and tried to hold onto the ropes to prevent it, but that just made the hair pull worse. The petite girl gave into the pain and let go, only to be pulled down hard onto Azamiâ€s upturned knee.

Now that was a lot more painful. She shuddered and groaned as her spine slammed down, her body arching back. It was a sexy sight, but also showed how quickly Katya was losing control of things. She lay moaning, draped across Azamiâ€s knee.

Azami flashed Katya a wicked smile as she held her opponent in the backbreaker position, stretching and slightly choking the poor brunette. She had her doubts about defeating Katya after that double teaming, but she felt pretty assured now that she could win this.

"Next time, maybe you should bring more people..." the blue haired girl taunted before her other hand trailed to Katya's nether region to cup the Russian's crotch.

Mixing pain and pleasure was Azami's favorite thing to do to her opponent, and that's what she's going to do to Katya. Rubbing her hand between the brunette's legs back and forth, she also increased the pressure on Katya's neck a little.

“Enghhhh…. Mnnnhhh…” Katya spluttered in the backbreaker, but also started to moan as her crotch was stroked.

The petite Russian was in pain, but as she looked up at the now-dominant Azami, she couldnâ€t help but feel a shudder of excitement at finding herself trapped in the sexy position. The pressure on her neck inhibited her breathing a little, although that added fuel to her arousal at being controlled.

Her sex began to tingle with pleasure as it continued to be rubbed by the princess.