Elsa Grey vs. Naoko Haru- Hell in a Cell

Elsa vs Naoko:

Elsa bit her lip excitedly as she waited backstage for her cue, checking the various straps on her outfit to make sure everything was in place. She bothered to do a bit of research this time, and two things stood out to her about this match. The first was that her opponent was from the Kawaii division of the league: an entire division of girls who were characteristically smaller, spunkier, or otherwise cuter than the usual Friction wrestlers. Really, this division was like a feeding ground for people like Elsa, and she silently reminded herself to check into this division more closely in the future. The second reason was that this was a special form of cage match, called a "hell in a cell" match. The cage went outside of the ring and nearly out to the stands, but kept both wrestlers inside. As she usually had it, there was no referee, no rules, and no distractions. The anticipation was practically killing her.

As her music came on, the buxom German strutted confidently down the ramp, the boos and jeers of the audience greeting her as soon as she went into the open. They knew too well of her brutality, her lust, and her utter sadism. And, deep down, Elsa believed they loved it. Every bit of it. Sure, they booed, hissed, and sometimes even threw the occasional concession, but they always came back for more when she took the stage. And just like any other night, Elsa was sure to give them what they came for tonight.

Naoko was in her locker room with her best friend Emma Lexington when she heard her opponent's music start playing, "Well, I know I'm gonna lose this match, but I'll try my best." she gave a thumbs up to Emma before stripping out of her street clothes and pulling on her tiny bikini bottom. She would then lace up her bra in the back before she heard her music. She gave one last smile to her friend before opening her door and heading out to the ring. When she got to the top of the ramp, she threw her arms in the air and began waving to her fans. She slowly made her way down the ramp to the ring, giving high fives along the way. She would then walk through the door and climb into the ring before the door was locked. She looked back before looking at her opponent and smiling, "Hey there, I'm Naoko." she offered her hand.

If Elsa was pleased before, she was ecstatic when she laid eyes on her opponent. The little blonde was nearly a foot shorter than Elsa herself, her soft, but generous curves practically spilling out of her tiny bikini, perfectly shaped breasts held together by a string, and adorable face full of life and joy, just begging to be brought to tears.

As the tiny thing entered the ring with Elsa, their size difference becoming that much more apparent as they came face to face, Naoko extending her hand in good sportsmanship. "Awww, you are just ze sweetest thing!" Elsa chirped, leaning down to shake Naoko's hand while she stroked the girl's hair with her other hand. "I am so excited for ze things I will do to you!"

And without so much as waiting for the bell, Elsa pulled the small blonde in closer and drove her knee forward, sinking it as deep into Naoko's belly as she could.

Naoko was very pleased with what she saw. A beautiful woman who was much larger than her was standing in the ring before her. She smiled when she took her hand, but blinked with each pat on the head. She was not expecting what came afterwards. Suddenly the German's knee shot forward into her gut. She gasped quite loudly as her eyes widened and she fell back, clutching her stomach.

Elsa giggled with delight at her opponent's reaction, grabbing Naoko by the shoulders and driving her knee into the girl's soft stomach another two times as the bell rang out, officially starting the match. The crowd roared with disapproval as the statuesque German went to work on the poor girl, but their disgust only fulled Elsa's joy further. Assuming Naoko was sufficiently stunned from the initial attacks, Elsa would cup the dazed girl's chin gently, lifting her face to look into Elsa's eyes, before readjusting her grip around the little blonde's neck and lifting her in the air by the throat.

Naoko was stunned that her opponent would use such a dirty trick, when suddenly it hit her...Elsa was a heel! Suddenly the bell rang and she felt herself being lifted. She weakly looked into the eyes of Elsa, "Wha..." she started, but gripped her stomach. Suddenly she was lifted into the air and she gasped, grabbing at her arms.

Elsa relished the moment of her opponent gasping and squirming in her grasp, letting the poor thing struggle for a moment longer before bringing her arm down and Naoko's body with it into a chokeslam, right into the mat. From there, she would slowly stand up, admiring her opponent's misery, before attempting to stomp down on the poor girl's head, over and over before delivering a final stomp, grinding her heel into Naoko's skull.

As soon as Naoko landed, she arched her back and gave a small whine before going limp. She would then cry out in pain as her head was stomped on a few times, bringing more pain and dizziness to her. She lay limp, not even trying to rise to her feet as the obviously more dominant wrestler went to work on her head, grinding the heel of her boot into her skull, "S...stop!" she screamed.

A sinister grin spread across Elsa's lips as her opponent pleaded for her to relent. "Stop?" she asked, removing her boot and kneeling down so Naoko could better hear her, "My dear, we are only getting started!" With that, she grasped the poor girl by the hair and lifted her into the air, watching for a bit with a smile as Naoko struggled before plucking at the meager strings holding her costume together, letting what little clothing the girl had fall to the floor.

Naoko obediently got up as she whimpered in pain. She was still trying to catch her breath from the knee to the stomach and now her head was spinning. She suddenly felt a draft and looked down to see she was naked. She yelped and tried to retrieve her clothing, bending over and scooping up her clothing.