Noroiko vs. Evangaline McDowell

As it looked like Evangaline was growing weak, Noroiko could tell her fun was starting to come to an end. "Hmmm... You look a bit tired, leech. Why don't you go take a nap!" Noroiko grinned, resuming her dragging of the blonde girl towards her casket, although this time by both her hair and her crotch.

"Screw you." was all Evangaline could say as Noroiko began to drag her towards the casket. "I won't be beaten by a low class spirit." Evangaline said as she weakly struggled against Noroiko. However, Evangaline would find herself in front of the casket, completely at Noroiko's mercy.

"You were saying...?" Noroiko grinned, looking down at the weakened vampire while she opened the lid of the casket. Deciding to replicate the exact same way she won the last match like this, the vicious spirit reached down, digging one claw into one of Evangaline's tiny breasts, while the other reattached itself to her crotch. With a cry of excitement, Noroiko would heavy the blonde girl into the air by her tender bits and attempt to throw her into the coffin before slamming it shut.

Evangaline was crying by the time Noroiko opened the casket. "Don't" Evangaline said before she screamed in pain as Noroiko grabbed her sensitive areas. Evangaline wasn't even able to say anything as Noroiko tossed her into the coffin. Evangaline would try to sit up but Noroiko slammed the coffin shut sealing Evangaline away and winning Noroiko the match.

Noroiko wore a satisfied grin on her face as she closed the casket on the bratty vampire, bringing an end to the match. Even if victory wasn't her primary goal here, she admitted it still felt nice to win. Although the battle hadn't been quite as intense as some of her other ones, it still quenched her sadomasochistic thirsts rather well.

Limping slowly towards the backstage exit, due to the pain between her legs, Noroiko could help but chuckle evilly, already looking forward to her next battle.