Ouka Shumisen vs. Belinda Northman

This was a slow pace, but it was one that build anticipation for when the two really started shifting gears into max. Ouka liked this pace, this kinda of start. It was always like those epic bouts in classics! This would be a good warm up, for when she fought against Cecilia as she and Belinda would lock fingers.

There was a bit of feeling out, the two of them being cautious that the other wasn't going to take a cheap shot before suddenly, they both charged forward into each other. Chests and shoulders crashed against each other as they pushed against one another, again trying to over power with brute strength!

Ouka let out a laugh as their foreheads grounded into each other. "That's the spirit....show me what you got indeed!" Ouka roared out as her legs dug into the mat, pushing forward into Belinda as their breasts and fronts mashed against one another. Twisting and pushing, Ouka attempted to find any cracks in Belinda's defenses any slip ups that she could use to her advantage!

Belinda and Ouka each stepped up to one another, or Belinda stepped up to Ouka when the redhead offered that test of strength. Hearing the words of the busty equally sized woman Belinda would grit her teeth. Their foreheads pressed against each other, bangs mingling together as red and blond hair meshed. Their generously proportioned frames pressed tightly against each other.

The two lovely young ladies had already started the process of putting pressure on one another and even twist and struggle as their bodies fought it out. This was a battle of willpower, skill and of course strength! At the moment it looked fairly even as neither side was breaking or showing any signs of weakness. The Swede's eyes glaring right into Ouka's emerald eyes.

" I'll show you...what I've got!" Belinda let out as she would try and bend Ouka's hands back, and twist those wrists a little. Trying to work in Ouka's hands and arms into a position where she could start to try and push the redhead down to her knees.

It was such a simple hold, testing both competitors' strength of their bodies but at this point in time it was so much more. Ouka drilled her forehead against the other, mashing it as hard as she could for even a little advantage in pushing back as her arms fought against Belinda's, trying their best to overcome the other as they remained tightly pressed against the other. Feet digging into the mat, still with no solid momentum to push Belinda back as she continued to position and maneuver her arms to try and stop the attempts of the Swede.

A stalemate again, Ouka flexing her muscles as she pushed into Belinda's hands before her eyes widened. She felt Belinda getting an advantage as she slowly was forcing Ouka down onto her knees! Slowly it happened, Ouka gritting her teeth as she was forced down onto one knee. Belinda was intent on getting Ouka to kneel, but she wasn't going to have that as she shook her head. "Not....that...easily!" she groaned out as she fought back, pushing upwards against Belinda's strength and gravity.

If she could make it to her feet, Ouka would try and continue that momentum to shove into her opponent but rather than trying to get her to get on her knees, Ouka attempted to aim her momentum to the Swede's shoulders, attempting to try and force Belinda to bend backwards!

Belinda managed to push Ouka down more and more with each passing second it was looking as if she was going to be able to push Ouka down onto her knees, she got the woman halfway down to her knees and then...the redhead started to fight her way upwards. Forcing herself up little by little....Belinda grit her teeth and shook her head as she tried her best to continue her assault and try to force the woman down but she wasn't able to do that.

Once Ouka had managed to fight her way up to her feet the redhead started to push further into the Swede. Pressing into her shoulders and forcing their generous racks to mushroom against each other. Even worse was that it forced Belinda to slowly lean backwards more and more....she was starting to be bridged backwards...halfway down the Swede let out a light roar.

" Raah!" she cried out as she would try and fight her way back up towards a normal stand and even her ground with Ouka. Pressing her forehead against the redhead's and glare into her eyes. Refusing to back down against Ouka Shumisen for even a second despite only knowing the woman for less than 5 minutes.

It was a struggle, Belinda was not making it easy for the Number One (Face/Heel) as the red head gritted her teeth, pushing shoulders and chest against Belinda as she managed to rise up to her feet and through grit and brute force managed to push into Belinda and forced her to bridge backwards. Only then their breasts and shoulders separated as Ouka moved slightly to the side for more leverage in leaning forward to push down on Belinda's hands. The entire process of overpowering Belinda was delightful for Ouka, feeling her breasts forcing Belinda's to mushroom against her's, despite clearly them being even in that aspect as her lips curled into a cocky smile.

She was about to open her mouth to start trash talking, but her eyes quickly widened when she felt Belinda pushing back from the bridge. She looked at the hands, trembling to fight back against Belinda's as she tried to keep her down, but the Swede was not to be denied as she managed to roar her way back to a standing position. Ouka was shocked, she didn't think that she'd have this much trouble winning a test of strength!

It was the longest stalemate that she's ever been in, foreheads and fronts locked together again as her green eyes locked with the red eyes of Belinda, growling back as she dug her feet into the mat now forcing her body forward to try and brute force Belinda backwards!

Belinda managed to fight her way back up towards a normal stand yet again as they were back to their stalemate. Their generous busts mashing into one another as they were back to the original struggle of the test of strength. Belinda's body was being coated with a nice sheen of sweat as she struggled against what was looking to undoubtedly be a woman of equal strength to her.

Their forehead's pushed into each other, as gritted teeth were bared. That cocky smile on Ouka's face was something that Belinda didn't see as she had only focus for Ouka's eyes. Red eyes were locked in the world's most intense staring contest! It literally looked as if they were about to shoot eye beams at each other or something.

Once the two of them were back to their stalemate it seemed as if Ouka was looking to ramp things up yet again. She pushed into Belinda with more intensity and the Swede answered back in kind! Neither one of them giving in for even a second as it looked as if the two of them would wear each other down in the first few moments of the match. Belinda roared out as she held against Ouka, both women trying to brute force the other backwards in a futile struggle.

The tension was so thick it could be cut with a knife as the two girls continued to push into each other, neither one of them backing down from the other despite neither one of them getting a distinct advantage over the other. Ouka felt her body being strained with how hard she was trying just to win a test of strength!

But despite this, Ouka wasn't willing to back down. She was going to beat Belinda and show that she was the stronger of the two as she continued mashing her chest, shoulders, and her entire front into Belinda. She would continue locking eyes with Belinda's eyes, her feet digging deeply into the mat as she would roar out, both of them exerting all they could into beating the other with pure strength alone, sweat beginning to ooze out of Ouka's skin as her hands tightened harder into Belinda's hands!

Ouka and Belinda where locked in a deadly contest that was draining each of the fighters little by little as neither one of them were willing to give in. Their bodies were starting to get soaked in sweat, Belinda could feel the wetness of her face pressing against Ouka's. Their generous racks pressing and nearly squishing against one another.

Their feet skid and slid a little on the mat but they were always quick to regain what ever little bit of ground they lost. Neither woman was going to give in or surrender. This was about pride and power! That was all there was too it as neither one of them wanted to lose out to the other woman, despite not even knowing each other for more than 5 minutes.

Belinda growled out against Ouka as their intense glare was kept going, this was as much of a mental game as a physical one and Belinda was looking to make sure that she wasn't the one to lose out. Though when Ouka tightened her hands against Belinda's the blond would wince out a bit, she faltered a step but quickly put a stop to it and tried to tighten her hold on Ouka's hands in return.

This test of strength continued to wage on, Ouka in disbelief of how Belinda did not yield! Gritting her teeth as her hands tightened around Belinda's hands as the two women continued to bear into each other, pushing with all of their strength to try and overcome the other. And yet, no matter how hard they tried to get the other to take a step back, no matter how hard they tried to get the other to bend back, it wouldn't happen. The action was doable, they had proven on both sides were able to do so previously. But now the two of them had dug in and refused to budge even an inch to the other.

Ouka's legs were beginning to quake, even though the two of them were planted in the mat, the toll was just as taxing as it was when they first started as the red head continued to push, her red eyes locking with Belinda's red ones as she found herself going lower, trying to upset the balance of Belinda by trying to shift the leverage of pushing into her favor as she got lower and lower towards the mat, knees bending lower and lower.

Belinda couldnt emember when she last in a contest that had been this dead even s her test of strenght with Ouka Shumisen. The redhead packed a lot of power behind her frame. Enough to keep Belinda at bay and then some. Sweat dripped from their frames and then some.

What more was that their bodies started to protest against this struggle. At this rate they'd both be too exhausted to continue fighting one another. Legs quaked and knees quivered as the beautiful women were now drenched from head to toe in sweat.

Finally they both dropped to their knees at roughly the same time. Panting against one another as they still refusef to give in. Still glaring daggers into the others eyes...still fighting while on their knees.