Sermis Languis vs SIG (Hentai Debut Submission Match)

"You do make a great pillow, my dear Sig, would you perhaps be interested in becoming my furniture for a bit after the match? If you want we can even switch places later on. It is a fair deal after all.” stated Sermis in a taunting voice as her rear was now firmly place on her opponent face.  The licking that Sig was doing made Sermis face turn red but this wouldn't stop her from removing the German bra despite her opponent also making what seemed to be an attempt to stop it.  Though the raven hair wrestler wasn't sure if Sig was truly trying or just putting on a show, either way she didn't care and once the bra was removed, she would raise it with one hand and swing it around to show the crowd who began to cheer before she then threw it to the turnbuckle.  

She then wondered what to do next and decided perhaps her opponent needed to be soften up a bit more, thus Sermis would start to lift her rear a bit before attempting to slam it down on Sig face, if successful she would do this several times, effectively trying to knock her opponent out with her rear.  Her hands would attempt to play with her opponent nipple, squeezing them just a bit, not to hard but enough to cause a tiny amount of pain.

It didn't take too long before she felt her bikini top left her breasts, although that was the least of Sig's concern at the moment. While still trying to push Sermis off her, the girl suddenly started bouncing her butt on her face, causing the blonde to grunt and and trash around under her opponent as her head was being smacked time and time again. It might not be enough to knock her out, but she's surely feeling pretty dizzy after a while.

"Nnnhh...!" she cried some more and arched her back as Sermis then played with her hardened nipples.

Her squirming ceased gradually as she grew weaker and aroused at the same time, her hands barely pushing Sermis body off her again. At least a part of her was enjoying her predicament even if it wasn't all that great due to the all head smacking.

Sermis assault on Sig face with her rear seemed to be proving somewhat sufficient and the crowd was loving it as they cheered.  Yet this was a wrestling match and Sermis was now going to have to do some serious damage to her opponent.  “Shall we now get the match started my dear Sig?” stated Sermis in her usually tone, indicating that she had not been taking the fight seriously or trying her hardest.  The trust was that she had actually had been trying and had been fighting her hardest in a way.  She had simply said that to play with her opponent mind.

The raven hair wrestler would now attempt to place both her legs around her blond opponent before then attempting to squeeze her neck in a scissor hold.  Her arms though wouldn't simply do nothing, instead she would use them to start punching her opponents belly, effectively trying to attack her in two different locations and making it even harder for her German opponent to breathe.

Sermis stopped the bouncing and switched for a headscissor instead, and Sig could only groan in discomfort while her hands trying to pry those toned legs off her neck. It wasn't the easiest task, to say the least, and what her opponent did alongside it didn't help her cause in any way.

"G-gacckk! Gaghh!" the blonde cried as her belly was battered by punch after punch, which she had no way to defend with in this current position. "Augh!"

With her air being squeezed and knocked off her lungs almost at the same time, Sig was running out of air pretty quick as it was, and before long her arms flopped to her sides as she was unable to summon her strength to stop Sermis' torture. Eventually the pain started to make her moan as well...

"Ouhhgghh..."

The raven hair wrestler simply gave a small chuckle as she watch her opponent squirm.  “Seems you are having a hard time keeping up now my dear Sig.” stated Sermis in a confident tone as she was enjoying the position of power she was in.  It seemed so was the crowd, as they continued to cheer for Sermis, now chanting her name over and over again, it was something that truly brought delight to the raven hair wrestler.

All she had to do was keep this up for a bit longer and then her opponent would be knock out.  At that point, Sermis could do whatever she wanted to her German opponent.  But for now she would continue to punch until her opponent either escape or pass out.  If Sig pass out, Sermis would then get off her before attempting to lift her up in order to perform a military press and drop her back to the ground.

Sig couldn't reply to the taunting as Sermis had made it very difficult for her to breathe let alone speak. As the punching and squeezing continued, she could feel her strength being zapped from her lithe body, and her head getting lighter as well. She's quite close to fainting and would do so if this continued, as she's already too weak to resist her opponent at the moment.

The blonde wasn't too fond of the idea of passing out in the middle of the match, though, so she'd just pretend as if she's out, hoping that Sermis would give her a bit of break when she went limp enough. The taller girl did get off her, but she didn't exactly get the break she expected.

Her weakened form was lifted by the raven haired girl instead, before being slammed down again. The crash made the ring rumbled slightly and Sig's figure would bounce once before it laid still on the mat. She even had to clamp her lips shut to prevent herself from moaning.

“Out already my dear Sig.  I had hope you would have had a bit more fight in you.  Still I can have some fun with you.” stated Sermis as she then got off her opponent.  She would then grab Sig with both her hands and lift her up, showing off her strength.  The raven hair wrestler would then drop her blond counterpart back into the wrestling mat, making a large impact noise.  The crowd was was gasping at what they saw, the match had gone from what seemed to be rough sex to now what look like a bit of a hardcore match.

The half Japanese wrestler would now look at her opponent, enjoying the view for a second or two.  The idea of removing her pants did cross Sermis but she decided to hold off on it.  “I think perhaps I should end this.  Time to get up my dear Sig.” stated Sermis as she would then attempt to lift her opponent up by pulling on her hair and grabbing on of her arms.  If successful she would then attempt to place one of her opponents legs over the top rope so that Sig would now be sitting on the ropes.  If everything went according to plan, Sermis would then start to move the ropes up and down, doing an attack on her opponent private.

Barely conscious at the moment, Sig felt Sermis grabbed her and dragged towards the edge of the ring where the girl would set her to sit on the ropes. It didn't took a second guess to find out what her opponent was planning for her, and as the ropes were yanked up and down by Sermis, Sig knew that she was right. At least it did serve as a wake up call from her near fainting state, as her eyes would widen the moment the ropes were grind against her crotch.

"N-nyaahh...!" she moaned and had to hold on the top ropes to prevent herself from falling over.

If she could just stop Sermis then there might be a chance for her to recover or something. However, the ropes being rubbed between her legs didn't help her attempt to focus herself. Even worse is the slight sting that accompanied the stimulation on her sex, because her masochistic side was getting turned on even further by the mixture of pain and pleasure. Her grip on the ropes became tighter while she tried to tighten her legs together to prevent to slow down the ropes.

"H-hhaaaiii..."

Sermis gave a cruel smile as she dragged her opponent to the ropes.  After placing one of her opponents legs over it and making sure that Sig was secured on it, the raven hair wrestler would now move the rope up and down, getting them to attack her opponent sex.  Since this attack used the ropes it could win her the match if Sig submitted.  As she moved the ropes up and down she could hear her opponent moan.  “Are you ready to submit now my dear Sig?” stated Sermis in delight while the crowd cheered.

Yet after several swings, the half Japanese wrestler realized that her opponent was also starting to enjoy herself.  Thus she decided to stop.  “Perhaps some tease and denial will do you in?” stated Sermis in a taunting voice as she then let go of the ropes and made her way towards her German opponent.  She would attempt to pull on the hair of her German opponent while trying then drag her back into the ring.

The rope grinding was stopped abruptly, causing Sig to let out a groan of frustration. She didn't get to be upset for too long, though, as Sermis then grabbed her hair and dragged her away from the ropes. She was still quite weakened from everything that happened, but Sig also knew that she had to try turning this around sooner or later. She decided that now might be the best time.

The blonde would muster as much strength as she could, before driving her fist hard onto the stomach of Sermis. It might not be too much, but she'd attempt to deliver a second punch just to make sure. Perhaps that's help her getting away from her opponent at the very least.