Kyoko Akan Vs. Hiroko Uta

Hiroko gasped as Kyoko flung her elbow into her back. Winded, she weakly tried to push Kyoko away as she turned her over and held her against the ropes. Once she again, Kyoko cruelly taunted her before driving her fist into her stomach. Hiroko cried out as the blow slammed painfully into her already weakened belly.

Hiroko was tough but most of the toughness came from her willpower, not her physical resistance. She didn't have the rock hard abs of Kyoko to weather the powerful blows she was being subjected too. Again and again, her opponent's fist hammered into her and, trapped against the ropes as she was, she left unable to defend against them. At the very least, she was determined not to give Kyoko the satisfaction of hearing her scream or beg and she kept gritting her teeth, refusing to make a sound even as her eyes watered and her body weakened from the punishment she was receiving.

This was easily her favorite part of a match, getting the satisfaction of destroying an opponents weaker abs. Hiroko was very strong in her core, so Kyoko figured she must have been more of an agile wrestler then a more grounded fighter. Nevertheless Hiroko proved frustrating here as well, as she desperately held out against her punches, she thought Hiroko would be to weak to stand yet sne continued to defy her. Deciding a change of pace was necessary Kyoko went for one more hard-hitting blow, if it connects she would press it as hard as possible and Twins it around for extra effect, a devilish smile on her face.

"I'll admit I do admire your tenacity. It takes real guts to be this pathetic but keep going." Kyoko would say as she pulled back her fist and got in close to wrap her arms around her opponents body. "But I say it's time we try something else." Kyoko finishes as she arcs her back, attempting to lift her opponent of the ground and perform a belly-to-belly suplex.

Hiroko was being pushed to her breaking point by Kyoko. Her final, malicious blow almost shattered her resolve and she came very near to rewarding her foe with a scream of anguish. Thankfully, once she had finished twisting her fist against Hiroko's belly, the barrage of punches was over. The effect it had on Hiroko was very apparent, however.

Kyoko continued to denigrate her and even worse, she was beginning to feel pathetic as well. Kyoko's assault had left her weak, so weak that she couldn't even keep herself upright. Her legs felt like jelly as Kyoko wrapped her arms around her and pulled her close to her body. Then she was hurled like a ragdoll up and over her foe in a belly-to-belly suplex, loudly slamming against the mat. Hiroko lay gazing up at the lights through half-closed eyes, trying desperately to gather up her resolve and force herself to get back into the match.

Kyoko rolled back up to her feet looking over at Hiroko, half expecting her to spring to her feet and attack again. It appeared now that whatever energy she had to be angry was gone for know. Slowly Kyoko walked over to Hiroko, walking to her side and sitting down next to her. "Well you survived my fists." Kyoko said as she reached forward and tried t o lift her up slightly, this would let her stick her legs out and wrap it around her opponents slim waist. "Now let's see how well you hold out to my legs." She finished as she would then start applying pressure, attempting to squeeze the life out of Hiroko.

Hiroko groaned as her opponent leg's begin to tighten around her like a vice. She felt weak already and Kyoko's draining squeeze made things even worse. Her attempts to pry herself free of the hold proved fruitless, resulting in her helplessly pawing against Kyoko's strong thighs until her arms drooped uselessly over them. She began to feel warm, her cheeks reddening, her body starting to glisten from a sheen of sweat  as the constriction became tighter and tighter.

"Let go... I can't..." Hiroko mumbled quietly, feeling her resolve beginning to fade away as she was trapped in the cruel clutches of her foe.

Kyoko successfully hooked the scissor hold and was rewarded with the sight of cute little Hiroko squirming between her thighs. She could feel her opponents strength leaving her slowly, her attempts to pry off the hold doing very little until they came to sudden stop as her arms went limp. Kyoko's eyes lit up as she could Hiroko began to utter what sounded like could have been a submission before finding the strength to resist, or lacking the strength to finish it.

"Can't what?" Kyoko asked in fake concerned tone. Getting no response she pushed herself up so she was balancing on her hands and tightening the hold as best she could. While this did leave her stomach exposed, she was sure that no retaliation was left in her opponent. "Go ahead Hiroko, Can't what!?" Kyoko added less playfully, genually curious if she had found her foes' breaking point.

Hiroko's body flopped forward limply as Kyoko raised herself up to increase the pressure, jostling her body in the hold. The life had essentially been squeezed out of Hiroko by then. She was inches away from giving in to despair and submitting to her opponent. Then she remembered the vicious grin on her face as she mercilessly pounded her belly. She couldn't bear the thought of seeing someone like her celebrate a victory in the same ring she was in.

"I can't... Let you win..." Hiroko's voice was barely above a whisper, just loud enough for Kyoko to hear. They were brave words, but she desperately needed to back them up and without that fire of defiance she had earlier, it didn't seem likely she'd be able to do so. The best she could manage in her current state was to sit back up and again attempt to weakly pry herself out of the hold, pushing against Kyoko's strong thighs that continued to squeeze her toned body.

Kyoto could barely resist a smile as she could see Hiroko open her mouth to speak again. However any trace of that smile was wiped at what she actual said, nowhere close to the words Kyoko wanted to hear. "Your right about that, you can't let me. I'm going take it!" Kyoko yelled, her arms clenching as she tried to find a way to deliver more pain, she was already squeezing as hard as she could yet Hiroko was still finding her second wind and attempting to pry off her legs again. "Dammit. Give me that." Kyoko said as she began balancing on one arm to keep her arm up using her other arm to reach for Hiroko's hand and try to pry it away to prevent her escape from succeeding. Doing her best to reach forward without sacrificing any pressure on the hold.

Hiroko finally rewarded Kyoko with the wail she'd denied her during her earlier attack. The hold had left her feeling unbearably weak and the frustration and misery at being unable to escape from Kyoko's pitiless grasp had built up to breaking point.

Blinking back a few angry tears, Hiroko began to thrash in the hold, furiously trying to pull her grabbed hand away from Kyoko. Still trapped, she would use her remaining strength to throw a savage elbow to the gut of Kyoko to try and get her to release the hold!

Kyoko was able to grab Hiroko's arm and pull it back leaving her with one free hand Kyoko was sure that she wouldn't be able to fight out and focused on maintaining the balance she worked so hard to gain. She felt great as Hiroko finally gave in a let out a pained wail as her midsection finally caved to the pressure of her legs. "Oh I love the sound of that, let's try and hear it again shall we?" She said as continued, letting out a slight laugh as she felt victory was close at hand.

Suddenly Hiroko surprised her again as she only had brief second to see the elbow fly out and tag her belly, connecting with one of the bruises her attack had left earlier. Kyoko yelped as the blow sent a shock through her, her body not agreeing with hit connecting with the bruise and while not too painful, the surpise of it caused her to lose her balance and she fell downward as her hand slipped under her. Stunned from the fall she could feel the pressure her leg was applying weaken, not so much that she let go but it likely wasn't causing much pain either.