Sayumi Arai Vs Cicilia De'Reignhardt [Hardstyle Hentai 2 of 3 Falls] The Grudge Match

Cherry Bomb Sayumi Arai vs Cicilia "The Juggernaut" De'Reignhardt

Match Type: Hardstyle Hentai Match 2 out of 3 falls
Winning Condition: Winner must obtain two standard pinfalls.
- Pinfalls may only be achieved after a forced orgasm has been scored. Once a pinfall is achieved, the victim obtains pin immunity again until forced to orgasm again.
Stipulation Attire: Swimwear

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It had been a compromise. They had both agreed to have a rematch now that Cicilia was more well versed in not only wrestling, but their relationship. Something to be a bit more definitive. It had been up in the air if the match would be one of those bedroom deals, or the ring. Sayumi pushed for the ring, knowing her wrestling skills would give her a bit of an edge with the wider space and ropes to work with. As a result Cicilia decided they would be wearing their bathing suits, knowing full well one of Sayumi's signature tactics was making her gear hard to remove. She hadn't been happy about it, but swallowed her complaints.

Ring gear:

Upside Down:

As her music hit she swept out from behind the curtain in the skimpiest version of her ring gear she had ever worn to a ring. Gone were the leather bits, buckles and frills, all that remained with a bright pink bikini top and bottom. That fans, of course, didn't mind this in the least. Her dancing and bouncing to the stage was a bit more, well, pronounced compared to how it normally was without the rest of her gear to hold her body back. She made sure to only give out high fives tonight, staying at a distance. She recalled having her butt slapped once or twice during her entrance to a hentai match and decided for her sanity, and their lives, she wouldn't give them the chance to draw Cicilia's ire.

Climbing up onto the ring apron she made of show of stretching herself out along the middle rope before slipping into the ring. It felt off, being here barefoot. She bounced a bit, as did the rest of her following suit as she turned to eye the entry ramp.

Its what relationships were all about right, compromise? She knew Sayumi wouldn't have been happy about her side of the terms but hey... she intended to make sure that changed. And besides... Why not try something a little different? They already tore off their ring-attire so why not go for something a bit more... personal? In addition, this should bring back a few memories of their little match on the beach, should it not? Another loss Cicilia intended to make good on giving back. When she was called, the German stepped out into the arena, revealing her wearing her signature black-white ringed bikini-top, and her black skirt-like bottom and not a shoe or sandal to be found. Needless to say the crowd was pleased.

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Swimsuit

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Cicilia held up her right fist in her signature pose before making her way down into the arena, ignoring the pleading hands that reached out for her. Uh... no. Not in this outfit she wasn't indulging them. She was smart enough to know that people would try anything when aroused like this and she could only imagine the plots going through their heads. Besides... All the affection would be saved for her gorgeous girlfriend tonight... Not one bit would be spent on anyone else, potential fans or otherwise. Speaking of gorgeous...

Cicilia slipped into the arena much as Sayumi had before her, Her sanguine eyes running over the beautiful exposed body of the woman she loved. She'd have to ask later WHY she was so opposed to this idea... In the sight of such a goddess, she couldn't quite remember the reason.

"You look great..." She actually purred, stepping in a little much to the ref's chagrin. He made a move to step between them to prevent any unauthorized action, stopping the juggernaut dead... She didn't even waste the energy to look at the sap. She was too focused on Sayumi.

"Ready to have some fun, hotstuff?" Cicilia was being surprisingly glib about this little set up... With anyone else, she might've been on edge, perhaps even scared but with Sayumi...? Her guard simply couldn't afford to stay up.

Sayumi slipped her hands behind her head, pushing up her chest as she made eyes at Cicilia, laying her early seductive looks on thick while she still had the wherewithal to do things like this without being turned on herself. She made sure to present herself in a good like to Cicilia, as if she could look terrible even if she wanted to. She walked to the center of the ring, the sway in her hips more pronounced than usual.

Last time they had both been timid at the start. This time they both knew what they had to offer. The gloves were off as it was and like most all competitions Sayumi was treating this one very seriously. She help up her arms stretching herself out with a long soft moaning before dipping down to stitch to her toes. It just so happened her backside raised to give her girlfriend a lovely view.

She stood back up, speaking in a sweet hushed voice. "I am ready to have you all to myself, if that's what you mean."

Cicilia's eyes flashed with obvious lust as Sayumi stretched herself out before her, giving her good looks at all her best features. Yeah... Goddess was the right word for her. No mere mortal could even begin to compare to the beauty that was her girlfriend, she was convinced. Not the more seasoned wrestlers, not the models all the males ogled, not even her own beauty... It was truly a humbling experience to be in the presence of one so beautiful.

Not a disarming one, though.

"Great... I can't wait..." And it seemed that she wouldn't have too either as the bell rang JUST as she completed her sentence. It seemed whatever ethereal force that controlled the universe wanted this match to get started as much as she did... She loved it when life worked like this... Pushing past the ref, Cicilia made a beeline, if a cautions one, towards her scantly clad girlfriend, her hands raised in order to lock up with her in a little test of strength. It was one of the few grapples she knew, thanks to Sayumi and now it was her time to test it for herself.

Her goal...? To push her into a corner of course, then proceed to make out with her mercilessly. A little soften-up tactic to prepare her for one of her 3 downs... Should the Lavender-cutie lock up with Cicilia the way she desired, she would begin to enact her plan, pressing her chest against her partner's as tight as she could possibly press, pushing her slowly back towards one of the turnbuckles...

Sayumi knew full well at Cicilia at peak strength would be far to much for to handle. That close proximity, her raw power, it posed too many risks. Perhaps later after she had worn the woman down would she risk a lockup for now...

She moved in as if about to engage in the lockup with Cicilia, lips pursued as if really to even lock lips with the girl. She playfully dipped away at the last moment t, attempting to circle past Cicilia. Her fingertips brushing at the woman's side as she tried to come up behind her, grasping her around the waist from behind to hold her close against her body.

Fighting Cicilia from the side and behind was going to be the key to her victory tonight. She had to be sure to put her in positions where they couldn't please one another equally, that would save her the risk of being overpowered. She knew her limitations well. If their last sexual ramp was any indication, she knew that if Cicilia got momentum, she would be rendered helpless.

If she had gotten up behind Cicilia to grapple her, she would immediately lock in her hands to make sure to keep a firm hold on the woman. Her luxurious curved pressed solidly against Cicilia's body calling back to their sleepover. She would lower her head to her girlfriends neck, wasting no before wrapping her lips down around her neck to begin kissing her softly

"Ah!?" Cicilia gasped in surprise as Sayumi ducked out of their lockup at the last second, slipping around her and wrapping her arms around her side and pressing her body tightly against her. Before she could think of some kind of counter to this strange, arousing hold, the lavender-haired beauty began softly kissing her neck. Her lips were so warm... wet and soft, the german couldn't help but let out the softest moan, her arms wrapping around her girlfriend as best she could from this angle to hold her against her... Each kiss she lay upon her neck sent an electric charge that nullified Cicilia's drive to resist... to a point... For at least a good couple of sensual seconds, the boxer, shivered and sighed with each and every kiss Sayumi laid on her... but a moment later her senses started to return with the realization she was being pushed... Not physically, mind you. She doubted Sayumi could do that without some HEAVY muscle-work. Mentally, though... she was easily on top, numbing her mind with her expert kisses, her warm, beautiful body pressing against hers...

But Cicilia wouldn't fall so easily... biting her lower lip to keep down those sounds of pleasure, the german attempted to wriggle herself around so that she was facing her sweetheart, pressing her chest against hers... should she succeed, the boxer would wrap her arms around her as her face blushed a deep red, already trying to undo that top... Either it was time to get down to business or put some space between them if Sayumi wasn't ready yet... Either way, the boxer hoped to gain some ground.

Sayumi seemed content to keep her advantage in their struggle, her firm grip once it had been locked was impressively strong. As a submission specialist it was what she did. Try as she might, there was no simple. wiggling free from her grasp, not like this. She was savvy to her girlfriends attempts to break free, to this she giggled into her kisses to state a simple. "No." as she asserted her current position of power verbally.

She rolled her chest against Cicilia's smooth back, making sure she felt every bit of her.  She had taken her kisses further up along the girls neck, nipping and sucking sweeting at the girl as she moaned softly.

She lifted a leg, rubbing her thigh up along the inside of Cicilia's to lightly and suggestively bump between. Them with another giggle. She would continue to rub their legs together see sensually,. It passing up any opportunity to draw the fight from Cicilia's willpower as she couldn't use her hands while holding her like this

Cicilia gasped and moaned louder and louder as Sayumi simply outright refused any kind of reversal she would attempt, clinging tighter to her than ever... Doubling her efforts to drain the Juggernauts resolve, the lavender beauty began taking her lips more and more to her neck as her legs began grinding more against her... More affection... more... And Cicilia would be a liar to suggest it wasn't super effective... Her eyes drooped in pleasure, her body quaked in need, the craving to be dominated like this... loved... it was simply a powerful force....

But Cicilia's will was strong too... She wouldn't be downed so easily or this quickly. Letting out a moan equal parts lust and frustration, the Boxer began to make another attempt for the turnbuckle, pushing through Sayumi's lock as much as humanly possible given the heavenly conditions.

"Nnnngh..." She growled, forcing her breaths to remain steady and consistent, blocking out Sayumi's tantalizing kisses as much as she could.... which was to say very little. With big shove after big shove, the boxer made for the nearest turnbuckle and, if she somehow managed to fight through this assault from heaven, she would attempt to slam Sayumi into the corner in an effort to free herself... If only for a moment. She'd face her lover, taking a second to get her breath back before pressing into her, locking lips as deeply as she possibly could. Sayumi always did love her kisses... only fair for all that thigh-rubbing and neck-kissing...

While nearly impossible for Cicilia to snake herself free, forcing her girlfriend back was proving to be daunting but far more effective. The proceed wasn't as slow as it would have been if they were in actual gear. Her bare feet lacking the gripping down of her boots. Still, every inch Cicilia moved closer to escape was one Sayumi made her pay for as she had her way with the woman from behind.

She had surrendered her teasing of her legs, unable to both do this and hold ground. She craned her neck to suck Cicilia's earlobe into her mouth, nibbling softly before heaving out a hot exhale into her ear. She could feel them backing up. It was fine. "I want to taste you..." She spoke low a d hotly, planting the seeds of surrender into Cicilia's ears, letting her know what she could and would do if she let her. "I want my to guess inside you... Mmm... Cicilia, please. Let me make love to you."

She would eventually be forced into the corner, slammed against the buckles. It took two or three of these to finally jar her loose enough for Cicilia to finally turn to face her. She stared back with lidded eyes, pressed firm against the corner as the boxer embraced her in a sweet kiss. She purred softly into it, fighting hard to maintain her wits...

Her hand subtly slipped around Cicilia, creeping down to try to slip it down within her bottoms as they kissed. She would try to. Begin to rub at her, a finger pressing down along her warm divide. She was ready for Cicilia's old tactics. Fresh in body and mind, this was going to be an uphill battle.

Cicilia didn't stop her as Sayumi's hand slipped within her bottoms, far too occupied with her kiss they shared... One of the boxer's hands rested on Sayumi's breast, fondling it ever so gently... The boxer's other hand followed suit of her rival, gently stroking her belly as it snaked it's way down into her own panties in an effort to rub her too... She pressed her tongue deep into Sayumi's mouth as she picked up the pace of her fondling, not wanting to waste a single moment she was on dominant. Her cheeks glowed warm as she pressed harder and harder against her girlfriend in the turnbuckle, pressing her body against her as much as she possibly could while fondling and being touched herself... Unfortunately, they were creatures that needed to breath and so, she pulled away after a short time, never once breaking eye-contact with this paragon of beauty.

"I'm loving you tonight..." She whispered back with the most sultry smile she could construct. "We have as long as we want..." Feeling Sayumi's finger gently slip into her sex, Cicilia pressed her lips against her once more to stifle the loudest moan forming in her throat... This kiss wouldn't last too long though as the juggernaut broke it to give Sayumi a taste of her own medicine... she leaned in and pressed her lips against her neck sensually, softly running a tongue along her flawless skin....

"You’re all mine..." She breathed softly. "And you taste delectable..."