Jessica Wright vs. Chisato Sakurai

No resistance. In bed, she usually liked it when girls put up a little bit of a fight but Jessica was taking this out of the room where the magic happens, and into the room where the dirty awful things happened. The Violent Violet made it there. She was tired and no doubt worse for the wear, but still awake and still fighting. Which is considerably more than she could say about Chisato.

The floor of the bathroom shined pristinely white. It looked immaculate. Jessica wanted to paint it a sickening blood red and she had a pretty solid paintbrush in her hands. She collected two handfuls of bitch in her hands and tucked Chisato's head between her thick and powerful thighs. If that went smoothly then Jessica could bring the pain with a tombstone piledriver. Wouldn't that be nasty...

Chisato started to come around after the brutal move on the floor as she finally realized where they were at, inside of a bathroom. Chisato had a good feeling that nothing good was going to happen here inside a bathroom. Her fears were realized when she felt Jessica placed her head between her thighs after pulling hard on her hair as it told Chisato that painful things were awaiting for her if she allowed this to happen.

Beginning to show signs of life, Chisato began struggling as she would attempt to punch Jessica a few times in the sides to slow her down and loosen her hold on her head between her thighs. If she was successful, she would attempt to pull her head out and attempt to push her shoulder into Jessica's shoulders to try and push the both of them into the tub behind Jessica.

Jessica was honestly expecting that she would just roll over this green haired girl now, and that it would be power move after power move until some poor soul had to scrape Chisato off the floor of the now ruined apartment. That expectation was brought to a sudden and devastating end when a few punches landed on Jessica's side. The Violent Violet was flabbergasted. This bitch still had some fight in her?

And then she had to go and ruin it. The wrestling duo toppled into the tub. Jessica hollered in pain and surprise as the harsh porcelain rose up to meet her. This was quite the little setback.

Pushing the both of them into the tub, Chisato landed on top of Jessica as she managed to save herself from certain destruction as she laid uncomfortably on top of Jessica. However she knew that her opponent was in an even more problematic position. Her head was still spinning from the punishment she had absorbed and the tumble into the tub was not that kind to her either, but she was not willing to let this opportunity at possibly her last chance to win was presented to her.

She would take a wild swing at Jessica face, Chisato attempted to return some of the unbalance punishment she had absorbed back to Jessica while trying to increase her recovery time by forcing Jessica to do the same. If she was successful, she would attempt to get to her feet in a very staggered motion, almost falling over two times.

With the commotion and panic in the room, Jessica really had no opportunity to defend herself. The shot came in hard and Jessica's head jerked back. It looked worse in real life than it did on the camera and it looked pretty damn bad on camera. The stars floating around in Jessica's vision told her to get up, and get moving, and get the fuck out of this goddamn tub.

So that is precisely what Jessica did. Just as Chisato wobbled, the Violent Violet wobbled. But she got up. It was slow and pained and she had to adopt a wide stance to stay upright but she was upright, dammit. With her wide stance she leveled a punch at Chisato, one that would be aimed at the pretty face of hers...

It was already hard enough for Chisato to stand on the tiled flooring with her wrestling boots that had no grooves for traction and was doing her best not to slip and slide on the bathroom floor. Her balance was once again threatened when Jessica blasted her in the face as she stumbled backwards, almost falling out of the bathroom had she not caught on to the door for balance.

Panting heavily, Chisato would slump against the door as she pulled herself up before stepping back towards Jessica and attempted to return the punch to Jessica's face as now the two of them were brawling inside of bathroom of all places.

Jessica grimaced as her blow came in. The collision of Jessica's knuckles and Chisato's angelic face sent shockwaves down her powerful arm. The sound echoed in the cramped bathroom and the echo did not make a nice sound at all. Jessica took a second to breath.

That was dumb. Very dumb. She was an experienced girl and she had to recognize that there would be some sort of blowback and blowback there was. Chisato traded her a punch and Jessica stumbled but didn't drop. She steadied herself with the sink to keep from hitting the tile below her. As strong as Jessica was, she didn't want to turn this into a boxing match. She was a wrestler and a kinda dirty one, so she was going to do what she did best. She sent a tentative kick at Chisato's crotch to try and double her over, then she had something even funner cooking...

Chisato almost stumble back on to the ground as her exhausted body fought to stay on it's feet. Panting as she hunched over to catch her breath, Chisato knew that this match had to end soon as her and Jessica were in terrible states and one of them was going to be unable to continue.

Unfortunately, Jessica's leg crashed into her crotch.

Opening her mouth to do breathless, silent cry, Chisato's eyes welled up with tears as her hands shot to her crotch and she would drop to her knees and bent forward. Cursing her opponent for the dirty blow but cursed herself as well for not taking advantage of the no DQ rule that the match had as she slumped into the ground at her opponent's feet.

Jessica was hurting. Her body ached from exhaustion and from all the damage Chisato had done to her and there was only so much longer she could go. Every breath she took felt like a thousand knives in her lungs, and the longer she stood the longer her legs cried out for rest. The Violent Violet had to put all of that behind her now and just keep going forward.

She bent down to pick up her beautiful green haired opponent and sought to make her less beautiful. The floor tile was hard, almost as hard as Jessica, and that seemed like a delightful landing spot for Chisato. Jessica employed all of her muscles and brought Chisato up over her. Then she tried to bring her back down for a nasty Samoan drop.

Chisato was given no time to rest, much like she would've with the pain in her crotch firing up from the crotch kick. But that was anything but she was getting from Jessica as she was hoisted back to her feet despite her best efforts to stay grounded. Being hoisted up on to Jessica's shoulders, Chisato tried her best to kick about to try and free herself from Jessica's grasp, however she had no such hope.

In a flash, she was immediately driven into the tiles back first as she was sandwiched between it and Jessica's body. "GAAAAAHHHH!!!!" she cried out as she arched her back off of the tiles the best she could with Jessica on top before slumping into the hard floor.