Asuki Vs Sig (Complete)

Match Specifics :
Submission Match
Hentai Allowed

Asuki clicked forward as a Gothic/metal-themed entrance song blasted through the speakers. She noted that the crowd was always went almost silent when her music came on. However, as her silhouette appeared through the fog, they went wild. She never would get that small detail. Maybe it was just the sheer mystic tone of her entrance? Or maybe they just all gone unanimously silent because they wanted to cherish the one moment when she stepped onto the stage and her titanic breasts would make that  first of many provocative jiggles? She wouldn't know, but it wasn't such a big deal to her. She always loved the attention that came with it.

What was known was the fight ahead of her. Another girl had challenged her into a Friction Brawl, well....more like in her mind, a Friction Beat-Down. There was slight grin in her eyes as she slowly descended the ramp towards the ring.   Asuki was really in the mood for submissions, enjoying the quick mental images of various holds she could place on her opponent. She was going to make whoever she was fighting her bitch during this match. She twitched with excitement, sadist thoughts now churning in her head. "Ooo hmmmm..."  Asuki couldn't help but moan to herself. Finally getting to the ring, she hopped up onto he side, her breasts giving another mountainous jiggle before she slipped  slowly in between the top and middle rope.


Today she was sporting a blue version of her witch-theme attire, just shy of her staff. Having to adjust the white cups that barely covered her breasts again, she made a mental note, like she always had in any match she wore this outfit, her breasts where going to get exposed really quick, especially if her opponent was the grabby type. Doing a small twirl in the ring, Asuki waved to the crowd. Giving a small wink and blowing a  kiss, she tossed her large witch hat off like a Frisbee into the hooting and hollaring crowd. It was so amusing to watch them fight over a simple piece of clothing.    Content with herself for the moment, she rested her back against the corner, and waited eagerly for her opponent to come out.

SIG's theme would start playing soon after Asuki's was finished, and the lithe blonde would appear on the ramp in her usual outfit - Black bikini set with silver lines along with her peaked cap, gloves, boots, and military style jacket, all in same color. Seemed like she's starting to get matches in a more frequent rate, which was always a good thing. She took off her jacket and held it over her shoulder with one hand to draw a round of cheers from the crowds, before waltzing towards the ring with eyes fixed on the other girl who's already there.

Another beautiful sight without a doubt. Tall, busty and quite a charmer from the look of it, just the type she liked to face the most. Normally the physical difference could play a vital part, but not that she cared. Once she slipped herself inside the ring, Sig circled the ring to show her lithe but compact form to everyone, before settling on her corner where she removed her cap, jacket, and boots. She glanced to the witch girl once and took the liberty to feast her eyes on her would be opponent's delicious looking figure, licking her lips in approval.

The blonde then walked towards the center of the ring so she could get things started as soon as possible. She could barely wait to get herself a taste of her opponent, to say least. Her mind already imagining stuffs that could happen between the two of them, and it almost made her drooled.

"Oooooo hmmmm..." Asuki hummed with curious amusement as her opponent appeared before her. In all honesty, she had expected someone a bit her to her "scale". However, this didn't mean she was displeased with what she saw. In fact, this made things even better in her mind. Asuki always loved a little, sexy, and strong looking body she could squeeze, bend, twist, and contort to her fondest wish. By the looks of it, her opponent fit that order.  Enjoying the girl's little show, the witch took a deep mental note of girl's revealing outfit...a simple bikini. Ontop of that, she was loving the black/sliver color of the outfit contrasting with the blonde of her hair. "Mmmmm..." Asuki narrowed her eyes. She knew that the girl had been looking at her as well, and could only imagine the thoughts that were going through her mind. It would be icing on the cake for Asuki if this girl was some sort of masochist.

Asuki twitched again..feeling but a bit damp between her legs. Licking her lips, the witch wanted these sadistic, and now slow turning sexual, fantasies to become real. Seeing the girl get to the center of the ring, Asuki pushed out of her corner to meet her. She kept a large grin plastered on her face as she approached the smaller girl. "Hmmm..." Seeing the eagerness in the girl's eyes, Asuki figured they would get to know each as they fought. Cracking her knuckles, the witch lowered her serious stance, but giggled. "Lets have fun hmm?" The cordial but rhetorical question was actually an attempt to try and  throw the girl off just alittle. The only "fun" that Asuki was going to ensure in this match was her own.

Asuki would then fire herself towards the girl, locking their hands up and forcing them into a test of strength. Asuki wouldn't take her eyes off the girl as she pushed against her.

"So..." she said after little bit. "...what can I call you love?" Asuki would ask as she attempted to drive her knee up into the girl's bare stomach.

"Sure, it's the most important thing to have fun~" Sig replied, grinning back at the witch girl as they met at the center of the ring.

The match started quickly enough, not allowing too much time for chit-chat, but not that both of them needed it from how things took off. Her opponent quickly forced a lockup on her, and Sig had little option as she hadn't even put her stance when the girl dashed at her. She stumbled backwards a couple of steps before trying to hold the witch girl for a bit, realizing that it'd be a surprise if she could even push her opponent back given their size difference.

"Oh, you can call me S-Ggghh..?!" her words were cut short by the knee to her belly that made her bent over and get pushed backwards even more. "Ohh..." a soft moan left the blonde's lips as she felt her stomach pulsing from the strike. "C-call me Sig..."

It's a cheap shot, without a doubt, but Sig never really cared as long as it felt good.

Asuki giggled as she watched the girl take the blow full force. It was great to land the first strike. Although Asuki had a feeling the girl wouldn't be able to recover now, she kept the pressure on her. The witch would then cock her head to the side once the girl had revealed her rather peculiar name. "Sig hmmm? I like that...short and sweet" Taking control of the entire set up, Asuki would hold Sig's arms straight out in front of her, quickly rotating them until the girl's elbows locked when she pulled up. The result the witch was looking for was to bring the girl upright. Asuki wanted Sig to be looking at her when she told the girl her name.

"Just call me Asuki hmmm?" She said as she pulled up once more, forcing pressure into Sig's elbows while trying to get the girl on tippy toes. The hold wouldn't last long as Asuki drove her knee into Sig's stomach once more. Letting go of one of her arms, Asuki would come around behind Sig. Re-seizing Sig's free arm, the witch kicked at the inside of the girl's knees in order to force Sig on her knees. When getting her situated, Asuki would then push her foot into Sig's back while pulling backwards on her arms.

"Ughh... A-Asuki..." Sig repeated as she was pulled up in a not so comfortable by her opponent, her arms being slightly strained by the hold.

Another knee struck her midsection again, drawing another agonized groan that mixed with a soft moan as she bent further, almost ready to fall to the mat anytime. With Asuki releasing one of her arms, Sig was about to hold her sore stomach but she was kicked down before that could happen. Falling on her knees, the blonde then felt her arm being seized again, and soon enough they were pulled back while the witch pushed one foot on her back.

"Aaagghh...!" she cried, slightly feeling ecstatic among all things as her miserable start continued.

Asuki's eyes glistened as she heard Sig's cry of pain. It sounded.... marvelous. This was only the start of this too, she thought. Trying to get Sig to cry out abit louder, Asuki pushed her foot harder against the blonde's back while simultaneously pulling her arms back harder. The witch suddenly felt and then heard a slight tear. Looking down, here eyes wide at first, she saw that her tight dress had started to tear slightly at the hip. The witched narrowed her eyes a bit. Figures.

Turning her attention back to the pained girl, the witch would ask, as if it were an insult "Whats the matter Sig? Are you already ready to give? I sure do hope not...." She tugged a bit more forcefully on Sigs arms. "Certainly you have more than that..." Asuki goaded.

"Ugghh... W-who... says... I-m giving...?" Sig retorted between her grunts as Asuki stretched her further. "Nnngghh..."

The pain starting to get more intense now, but she couldn't really get out from this kind of position with her own strength. The witch had her at her mercy, so early in the match, and Sig couldn't help but to get slightly excited about it. It's certainly not her first time being dominated on the ring, but the sensations, they never get old. Never. Every experiences was unique and delightful on their own.

She became wiser too with each matches. Sig could always bank on her tormentor deliberately releasing her to torture her some more, and there's still the referee.

Asuki got into a small rhythm with Sig's arms as Sig replied to her taunts, slowly pulling them before suddenly jerking back while twisting them inwards. She could only wonder the sort of strain she was forcing on the blonde's biceps and shoulders. Since Asuki had started at Sig's arms, she would keep working on them...slowly and methodically putting them out of command. Of course, not all at once. It was no fun getting it all done at once. Efficiently was not the name of the game in this match. The witch would relish putting the blonde through hold after hold. Although, what she really wanted to work on was the girl's back.

With the thought in her mind, Asuki would deem that the hold had went on for long enough and force one finally jerk of her foot into Sig's back and on her arms, displaying her to the crowd a bit more before releasing her arms. Auski's foot didn't leave the blonde's back as the witch made sure to level her to the ground: Symbolic of her dominate demeanor over Sig ever since the match started while make sure Sig couldn't have the chance to get a quick turn around. "Hmmmm...." She hummed as she looked down at the girl. "Alright...good...because I'm going to determine when you are to give...." The witch teased the girl, answering her question from earlier. The witch took a step back and waited for Sig.

Sig had to endure some more of the straining by Asuki, who took the liberty to work her arms methodically, jerking and twisting them at will. The stretch on her back wasn't getting any better either, but she refused to give so early, not when there's the prospect of more delightful moments that'd follow this one.

She was finally released after that last painful push by Asuki that lasted for a bit, and her body would slump forward as dictated by the witch's foot. Sig groaned and writhed on the mat, holding her sore arms while groveling on the ground. Even with Asuki no longer stepping on her, she'd stay down for a bit, before sluggishly getting up to her hands and knees. Her arms were going to be useless for a bit now.

"Ughh... H-how exciting..." she muttered dryly at the witch's teasing.