[Hardstyle Hentai Match] Andrea Ümlaüt vs Sephora Flowers

Match type- Hardstyle Hentai Match
Ring Type- Standard
Rules- First to make her opponent orgasm is declared the winner.
-Rough attacks such as stomping, punching and kicking are highly encouraged.

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Music- Beast by Nico Vega (Vicetone Remix)

As music flooded through the speakers, Sephora made her entrance towards the ring. The blonde haired girl wore her hair in a ponytail. Grinning as she heard her entrance music, it pumped her up as she slid into the ring. Standing tall, Sephora rocked a pair of black leather boots, a pair of denim daisy dukes, a white tube bra and a red leather jacket. The girl was a striking figure with her red coat, that blonde hair, the white devilish grin and those emerald green eyes. The way she held herself spoke volumes of her confidence as she strode around the ring. Arms raised, pacing back and fourth, she clapped to the beat of her entrance music having the crowd join in before her music slowly receded.

Knowing her queue the blonde fighter gave a long stretch before retreating to her corner. Inhaling through her nose, she casually leaned against her corner of the ring, arms folded and lips pursed in a perpetual smile. Waiting for her opponent to enter the ring, Sephora forced herself to keep still. Her heart was racing in anticipation, she knew the fight would be an all out war. She could feel it in her bones. She also knew that only humiliation awaited the loser at the end of this match. With such high stakes, it was hard not to get excited. She couldn't wait to put her opponent in her place.

"Elimination" by Overkill suddenly began to blast through the arena, people getting on their feet, some to boo, others to cheer the arrival of Friction's Metalhead, Andrea Ümlaüt. Wearing camo pants, spiked wristbands, a tight black tank top and matching combat boots, Andrea dragged a cheap, brand new acoustic Guitar behind her on her way to the ring as she couldn't help but fucking bang her head to her theme song that was so fucking thrash.

Andrea slid in the ring with the guitar in hand and raised her arms up, yelling to the crowd before eyeing her opponent and pointing her gutair at her.

"You! You're goin' down Blondy! Prepare to get FUCKED!" Andrea exclaimed before discarding her Gutair, having lost two hentai singles bouts in a row, she was confident she could beat down this skinny little blonde. She didn't look tough at all! Just a daisy dukes wearing bimbo.

Sephora's subtle smile transformed into a wide grin as she stuck her hands into the pockets of red leather jacket. Eyeing Andrea and her guitar until her opponent put it away. She may have been a blonde but she knew well enough that her opponent wouldn't bring her instrument just for show, it would be used against her later. It was fine though, Sephora told herself this Andrea girl needed all the help she could get.

"Hah!" Sephora brought her shoulder blades together letting her jacket slide off her arms before tossing the red jacket behind her as it fell onto the turnbuckle. "I'm the blonde one but even I know you've got that backwards. I'm going to be doing the fucking. Didn't you hear Blonde's always win, bitch!"

The blonde haired girl jerked head slightly, letting the hair from her bangs come away from her eyes. After a quick stretch of her arms and her legs, she bounced on her feet lightly from side to side. Hearing the bell ring, Sephora stopped her hoping and ran straight at Andrea in a full sprint. Once getting in her range, Sephora would take off her plant foot kicking off the ground before trying to send a knee into Andrea's gut with her other leg. Grinning like a mad man when she ran at her foe.

Andrea raised her eyebrow coyly at Sephora as she discarded her jacket and declared that she would be the one to win because... Blondes always win?

"...Huh?" Andrea questioned, watching as her opponent stretched and bounced about before the bell finally rang.

"What the hell does hair color have to do with-" She didn't get time to finish, Sephora was closing in. "Shit, man!" Andrea exclaimed, not really a fast moving competitor, forcing her to bring up her arms and cross them over her abs, crouching low as she tried to absorb the impact that smash into her arms and send her reeling back against the turnbuckle.

Sephora grinned as she managed to land the first blow, the blonde watched her opponent reel back into the turnbuckle. Reaching forward, Sephora would try to grab a handful of Andrea's hair before jumping onto the second rope. Standing on the second rung, Sephora would smash her elbow against her opponent's head to stun her.

"Hah! Not so tough now are ya?" The blonde girl said wanting to put the hurt on her opponent before putting the moves on her.

Standing over her,Sephora would jump off the second rung and try to get her legs around Andrea's neck. If successful, she would attempt a hurricanrana and throw her dark haired opponent towards the center of the ring.

Andrea grit her teeth as she backed against the turnbuckle, wincing as her hair was grabbed and tugged before the blonde lashed into her with a sudden elbow against the side of her skull.

"O-Gk!" She groaned from the blow that knocked her head to the side, growling as she was taunted and watching as Sephora used the ropes to jump up wrap her legs around Sephora's shoulders.

"Heh heh!" She exclaimed as the smaller girl leaned back to whip Andrea down, but the metalhead, would use her brute strength to resist, pulling back on Sephora from her hunched position, keeping her feet on the ground before trying to lean back up and put Sephora back on her shoulders.

From there, Andrea would try to give Sephora's denim covered crotch a small lick before trying to throw her down and powerbomb her to the mat!

Sephora's confident expression quickly turned into one of shock. It was like suddenly walking forward and then having the ground not be underneath your next step. As soon as Andrea resisted, her pull forward, she knew what was coming and she didn't like it. Her opponent licked at her denim crotch, Sephora flushed at that making a grunt.

The next moment, she felt the slam on her upper back and the back of the neck. Her body going very fast and then suddenly coming to abrupt stop. The blonde groaned opening an eye to look up at her opponent as she shakilytried to sit up. Forcing her body to move only to collapse onto her back again as she lifted her hips off the ground feeling the delayed sting of the mat scorch her back like the sting of a whip.

"Uahh...!" Sephora grunted as she tried to crawl backward knowing she needed a little more time to recover and knowing just how vulnerable she was right now.

Slamming her foe to the canvas, Andrea licked her lips and grinned. "Ya like that dickweed? She taunted, following her foe as she crawled away, trying to stand adjacent to Sephora before leaping into the air, trying to drop her thigh across Sephora's face.