Akashi Tanikaze Vs. Paris Popescu

match Type: Standard/Hentai
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, Knockout or Orgasm

Akashi stretched as she waited for her music to start up. She was having a difficult time deciding if she should use her hentai music or standard music considering she could win four different ways but decided to go with her normal music. She was dressing in her normal red, leopard print mawashi, however, she chose to forgo the sports bra tonight, in the spirit of the match. If Paris wanted to try and grope Akashi, the sumo would let her and make her pay!

When her music started up, Akashi waited for the note to hit and then burst from the backstage. The crowd sprung to life and Akashi raised her fists high in the air. Her massive chest puffed out as she took a deep breath and unleashed a mighty scream.

"NIIIIIIIIPOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!!!!"

A flash of pyrotechnics followed ans she ran down the ramp and slid into the ring. She raised her arms into the air again and then began to pantomime her dohyou-iri ritual, spreading salt and drinking water. She bowed to every side of the ring and then slipped back to her corner. She was itching for a match against the perverted girl who had dressed so familiarly. Akashi was champing at the bit!

Just waiting for the music of Akashi to stop playing for awhile and not before long only thing can hear more loudly than the crowd annoying whispering, gossiping, talking nonsense is Paris heel stepping sounds that grows louder and louder until the lights shine in the background of the backstage, showing her silhouette figure of her body, then finally her music playing and the lights brighten the room showing her in a 'teacher' outfit of purple, black, velvet red and black, whipping her sadist whip on her hand and glaring down through her black glasses right at Akashi who is waiting for her in the ring.

This is her first official match and will be her first toughest match for sure, did have trouble taking down Akashi when joining up with Valerie to 'play' or more of teaching Taylor Parker a lesson, so Akashi will take her place for the hurtful memories she plan on doing to her.

The lusty sadist teacher stepping up the steel steps and slowly stepping in between the ropes, her heel slash boots stop making the loudest steps around, finally in the same ring with Akashi as she putting her weapon away under the bottom turnbuckle, her heels is actually wrestling boots just enough for her to move around perfectly fine. Placing on her hands to the hips and slowly moving out to the center of the ring, just waiting for Akashi to come out to face her. "Miss Akashi, this is your final and only day to apologize to me in front of everyone, or else, you'll get scold all over your pudgy body."

Akashi settled into a crouch as Paris came down the ramp. She watched the sultry sadist move to the center of the ring and make her proclamation. Akashi's lip twitched into the faintest smile.

"Apologize? I wasn't trying to hurt your feelings. I was trying to hurt your body." She said. "Looks like I'll have to try harder. She added. "Just like you should with your insults. Calling a sumo pudgy... I've looked in a mirror." She then tensed her body. "I'd take a few steps back before the bell rings." She said and then lifted her butt just a bit when the bell finally clanged to start the match.

Akashi shot out of the ring like a bullet and charged right at Popescu, looking to land a hard open palmed slap right at the sadist's chest and drive her backwards towards her own corner.

"Hurt me? Miss Akashi you may hurt me but not enough to defeat me, I can assure you." Seeing both looking right at each other just waiting to rip the ring apart and against one another, once the bell rings as Akashi getting into the position of a sumo wrestling stance would do, and launches an attack with her hand open up and giving Paris a hard slap to the chest with a thrust. "Urgh!"

She staggers back from the hit but didnt make her fall backward or anything like that, still hurt a lot as her chest showing red palm imprinted on her. **Insolence!** Bit mad in her mind but cool yet expressing pain on her face, she quickly sprint back at Akashi going in to repay the favor of her own slap, swinging her right hand back across her face.

Akashi staggered Popescu but not enough to drive her into the turnbuckle. She grunted as she drew back her arm to give the woman a huge chop across her big chest, one to make the audience gasp. Unfortunately, Paris' hand was much more quicker and a stinging slap across Akashi's cheek caused her head to wrench to the side.

"Tch..." Akashi growled and grunted as she heaved her bulky arm forward to try and continue with the hard chop across Paris' chest!

Paris doesnt want to go 'easy' to Akashi, she probably been here much longer than Paris has, most wrestlers here are, but to show she wants be tougher than any opponents, even stronger than her, she'll crush this sumo like wrestler to prove it.

Her hard backward connects and made her grunt from the hit but Akashi fires back with her chop, a hard once, across Paris ample chest! "UGH!" He clutches her chest and felt the pain that was just way harder than she thought, normally she could withstand many many pains but Akashi hand is hard like a brick, need to do something about it soon.

Paris snap back aiming her right foot up hoping to give the sumo a gut kick, hopefully enough to sink in the pain to double her over.

Akashi puffed out her chest, expecting Popescu to try another punch or slap. If the woman wanted to showdown with Akashi in a toe-to-toe brawl, the Sumo would happily oblige. She knew she would win. Unfortunately, it was the bluenette's boot that came up and sunk into her belly, doubling Akashi over a bit.

She threw her hands up, trying to shove Paris away so thats he couldn't follow up after the kick. Akashi knew her stomach was tough. She was going to recover pretty quickly and she wanted to be ready for Paris' assault.

Paris score a kick to the sumo woman Akashi to the gut just setting her up after double her over, looking to use some sort of move to really give her opponent a major headaches, except that she knew whats going to happen next and using her hands to shove Paris away by force. "Ugh...."

But she wouldnt let herself stay away from Akashi for too long, she quickly rushes back at her opponent trying to swing her elbow to smack across the chest of hers, maybe to knock her down somehow.

Akashi had created some separation, only to have Paris smash her elbow into her chest as she stood back up. "Ghhhngh!" Akashi stumbled back again, this time clutching her breasts. She snorted and flung herself at Paris, trying to return the favor. This time with a clothesline instead of a punch or strike.

Paris not backing down, not once at all, she went in to struck an elbow strike to the chest of Akashi, stumbling her back a bit but she went in to repay the favor with her own strike as this time she went for the clothesline that knocked Paris, the first person in this match to go down on the mat. "Ugh!"

Her body bounces from the impact, shook her head as shes trying to pushes herself to get back up to her feet.