Haruna Saitou VS Irene Inger: Low Blows Match

“Aaahhh!” Irene wailed as Haruna struck again, her eyes watering from the pain as the cruel woman pressed her foot into Irene's crotch to really work her over. The pain in her nether regions was unbearable, and Irene's watery eyes sprayed tears onto the ground while the building pressure in her body made it difficult to draw breath.

Even though she was in intense pain, Irene knew she was done for if she didn't somehow fight through it to break Haruna's hold on her. As the shinobi enjoyed herself, Irene grabbed her foot and pulled it forward while attempting to wrest her legs from Haruna's grasp and clamp them shut around the leg that she had been torturing her with. Following this, she would grab Haruna's ankle and twist with her entire body to the side, looking to contort Haruna's knee and ankle joints, causing her to fall.

Watching Irene writhe in agony brought great satisfaction to the sadistic shinobi, as she punished the girl for her insolence. No one who dared hit her in the womanhood, especially so many times, would get off that easily.

Growing overconfident as always, however, she was not prepared when Irene suddenly grabbed her by the ankle, wrenching it painfully. With a sharp gasp of pain, Haruna lost her grasp on Irene's legs and fell to the side, momentarily disoriented.

Irene breathed a sigh of relief as Haruna's dominant position over her was finally broken, for the time being. Her crotch was still burning in anguish, however, and as much as the girl wanted to seize her chance to force Haruna through some more crotch punishment of her own, she couldn't find the energy to do so. She needed time to catch her breath, so she would try to trap Haruna in a relatively normal hold, instead. With Haruna on the ground and her leg and ankle still secured between Irene's legs, the latter wrapped one arm around the ankle and used the other to turn it sharply to the side, wrenching it in a grounded ankle lock. It was a painful hold, but Irene didn't work it with all her might, like she might have done in a normal match. For her, this hold was her way of stalling for time to recover, before going back on the attack with the match's intended low blows. Haruna had worked her crotch over badly, and she needed to hold the shinobi at bay if she could.

“Urrrg,” Irene growled as she exerted more pressure on Haruna's vulnerable ankle.

"Gaaaaaaaaah!" Haruna cried out with pain and frustration as Irene wrenched her ankle painfully. The back-to-back attacks on that particular leg caused her significant pain, and if this kept up the purple-haired diva might end up hobbled for the rest of the match. Using her free leg, she furiously kicked at the smaller girl, desperately trying to break free of the hold. "Release me, you mongrel!"

“You really like the word 'mongrel', don't you?” Irene taunted, though her voice was hoarse and soft from having the wind knocked out of her too many times. She weathered Haruna's kicks for awhile, helped out by the awkward position that Haruna was stuck in, which made it difficult for her foot to find a decent target. Eventually, one of her kicks nailed Irene's chin, however, which finally persuaded Irene to let go. She didn't let Haruna off scott free, however. With Haruna's womanhood lying across from hers, Irene tried to strike Haruna's groin with a shot from her foot, using Haruna as a springboard to get some momentum in the opposite direction as the two disengaged from each other.

Irene was free and still capable of fighting, but the discomfort and soreness she felt between her legs wasn't dissipating. Her genitals had taken too many hits, and she feared the potential for lasting damage to be dealt to her sensitive areas. Haruna was looking pretty ragged too, but the young scientist still feared that she was losing control of this fight, if she ever had it to begin with. She was afraid that Haruna might notice this as well, because of she smelled blood in the water, the sadistic woman might move in for the kill. Then again, maybe Irene could use her own weakened state to bait Haruna into charging her. The shinobi had already thwarted a previous attempt of hers to goad Haruna into charging by proving too smart to approach the woman carelessly, but Haruna was flustered right now. Maybe it would be enough to bring her guard down.

As she started to rise, Irene leaned against the ropes, slumped over in a position that communicated just how tired she was. Despite her exhaustion, Irene would be ready if Haruna charged her, looking to suddenly bring one leg up to have the approaching woman's face crash into it, stunning her and setting her up for something more spectacular.

While Haruna managed to get her leg free, she ended up paying for it with another shot to her tender womanhood. "AAARRRGGGHH!" she screamed with both pain and rage, before quickly rolling back and staggering to her feet. Cupping her aching crotch with one hand, she glared daggers at Irene as the scientist girl pulled herself back upright as well.

The obnoxious girl looked weakened, but between the ache in both her leg and her groin, she couldn't just rush at her even if she wanted to. Instead, she slowly hobbled closer and closer towards her opponent, waiting until she could get within striking range. As soon as she felt she was close enough, the purple-haired diva lunged with a palm strike aimed for Irene's face, using the blow as a distraction for her to follow up with a knee shot to the smaller girl's womanhood.

“Darn...” Irene thought to herself as Haruna approached her slowly and carefully. The woman really wasn't going to make the mistake of charging her again. As the sadistic woman got close, her palm shot out, and Irene was too slow to block it this time. She cried in anguish as Haruna's palm struck the tip of her nose, sending a jolt of pain through her face. She would be lucky if she didn't have a nosebleed after that. Despite the pain she was in, Irene managed the wherewithal to raise one of her own knees to block the knee shot to her groin that she knew was coming. Her own shin was struck painfully, leaving her unbalanced and leaning on the ropes with only one sturdy leg, trying to recuperate and straighten herself out before Haruna took advantage of her vulnerable position.

Haruna winced in pain as her knee struck Irene's shin, a much harder place than she had been expecting. Still, it was enough to keep Irene off-balance, allowing the ruthless diva to press her assault. The best way she knew to keep her foe from attacking her tender cunt was to keep her on the defensive at all times. Reaching out for Irene's long, dark hair, Haruna intended to pull her right back into range and bring up her other leg for another knee strike attempt.

Irene would've lectured Haruna on trying the exact same attack twice, but as Haruna snagged her hair and tugged her close, Irene was too off balance and too distracted by the searing pain in her scalp to stop her second knee strike the same way as before. Her eyes bugged out as the woman's knee struck her crotch. “ACK!” she cried out as her cunt caught fire, and the girl stumbled back. She should've prepared a counter attack, but it hurt so badly...for a couple of seconds, Irene couldn't do more than reflexively cup her crotch with her hands while she leaned back into the ropes with a grimace on her face. Grunting with pain, she tried to straighten herself up to face her foe.

Part of Haruna wanted to stop and gloat in Irene's face, however much more of her wanted to continue her ruthless assault and put down the annoying scientist for good. "Just save yourself the pain and give in already!" She fumed with frustration, clenching her fist. Though Irene's hands were defending her womanhood at the moment, there were a few other nice sensitive spots wide open. Drawing her arm back, she would attempt her hammer one of Irene's perky breasts with her fist and give her something else to think about.