Serina Kashibara vs Emily Blaskowicz

Deciding that she's worn Serina's belly out enough, not to mention that she's been knocked for a loop, Emily decided to make good on her taunt. Walking over to the pained blonde, Emily would first try to grab a double-handful of her hair and pull down and forward hard, intending to slam Serina's face into the mat. If she could manage this, she'd try to sit down on Serina's back and start pulling her dead up, intending to lock in a Camel Clutch.

Serina grunted loudly as she was planted face-first hard into the canvas, her whole body flopping out limply. Heavily dazed and groaning, the dirty blonde girl was easily mounted by Emily, who proceeded to pull her into a camel clutch.

"Urrrrgghhhh..." Serina groaned, still a little woozy, while her spine was painfully arced backwards.

With that, the moment of truth was upon her. Emily tried tucking Serina's arms back behind her to keep the dirty blonde in the camel clutch to keep the hold locked in to some degree. If she were successful, Emily would try to remove Serina's bikini top, waving the last article of clothing around triumphantly if she could manage this.

A sudden fear washed over Serina as she felt the string of her bikini top start to come undone, causing her cry out in alarm. She tried to squirm her way out, but couldn't stop Emily from removing it, leaving the dirty blonde girl now completely nude. Blushing red from the humiliation, Serina started up her usual tirade of curses and insults as she tried to escape the redhead's hold. "Y-you fucking bitch...! I'll f-f-fucking make you regret this shit!"

"Mhm. You know, that might sound intimidating if, you know, I wasn't sitting on your right now," Emily said, "But, hmm...Well, I can't say I knew nothing about you before this. Hell, maybe I've even seen a few recordings."

Tossing the bikini top into the crowd as well, Emily would try to wrap both hands under Serina's chin and pull back hard.

"Bats are rather brutal weapons, if you ask me," Emily would continue, "And not all that fun. There's just something about hurting someone with your own two hands that's just..." Emily allowed a sigh, "Amazing."

"Care for a demonstration?"

Serina didn't really like the mention of her past matches being brought up. She also didn't like being publicly naked and trapped in a submission hold. There really wasn't a whole lot she liked about her current situation. Well, she could sort of relate to Emily, as she did enjoying beating people up with her own two hands was more fun than using a weapon. Not that she was going to start agreeing with her or anything now though.

"I'm getting... getting real fucking tired... of that cunt voice of your's..." the dirty blonde girl groaned out, struggling against her opponent's hold.

"Can't say yours is going to be sounding much better," Emily shot back, grinning as Serina continued to struggle in the hold.

"Now then, how about some payback for earlier?" Emily said, releasing Serina's chin, only to try to reach for the dirty blonde's breasts, intending to dig into the modest swells and start twisting them.

Serina screamed as Emily began to maul her small, exposed breasts, kicking and flailing her limbs about. "L-let go of my tits, you goddamn... bitch...!" she gasped out.

Emily didn't dignify Serina with a response at first, instead enjoying her opponent's struggles as she pulled a bit harder on the dirty-blonde's tits before letting up.

"If you insist," Emily said. With that, she'd try to slam Serina's head down into the mat yet again.

If she could manage that, Emily would take advantage of her being stunned to slide back on Serina's back, keeping her arms up and behind her as Emily locked her legs around them, intending to lock in a Lotus lock.

If that worked out, Emily would then try to reach back and grab Serina's legs, pulling them forward to compound the pain of the hold.

Serina had barely any time to recover before she was once again face-planted into the mat. Groaning, the dirty blonde girl ended up getting yanked right back into another painful submission hold.

"Fucking..." she cursed, trying to pull her arms free of Emily's legs, but the redhead was quick to grab Serina's legs and pull back, doubling the strain of the hold. Screaming and writhing as her naked body was stretched out on display, Serina could do little to escape her predicament.