To End It All! The Ironwoman Cage Match (Ouka vs Belinda)

Seeing Belinda do the same with her arm raising up, the smart thing would've been to adapt and take advantage by going for another move. But not Ouka, her stubbornness took a hold of her and she became dead set on wrecking Belinda with the lariat as the two collided in the center of the ring. Like crashing into a brick wall with a brick wall, Ouka's arm crashed into Belinda's chest the same time that Belinda's did as her feet swept up from underneath her as she and Belinda tumbled to the mat!

Landing on the mat with a loud thud, Ouka laid flat on her back as she was once again staring at the lights above, gasping as she took another heavy hit to the chest as the timer continued to tick down!

Belinda gasped out much like Ouka and the crowd once again popped from the events in the match as the two young sweat drenched beauties took one another down onto the canvas. 

The Swede coughed and groaned, rolling over onto her side as she would hug her chest, she winced and whined as she would try and roll over onto her front and start to pull herself up to her hands and knees. 

" Fuck....Just...stay there..." Belinda said as she would look over her shoulder Ouka. She would start push herself up to her knees, before almost instantly throwing herself at Ouka. Not a pretty sight, as she practically flung her own frame around and tried to throw her right elbow out into Ouka's hurting chest to try and keep her rival down a bit longer.

Ouka laid on the mat before forcing her pained body to move, even if it was telling her not to from every direction. She wasn't going to stop, not even if this went into Sudden Death! She had to come out on top, and beat Belinda once and for all!

On her hands and knees, she reached out to grab onto Belinda's head, using it to balance herself and also to prevent Belinda from pulling away from her. Turns out she didn't need to hold Belinda in place as she lunged in at her, smashing her forearm into the chest of Ouka that had remained a high value target as it yielded great boons for her rival as Ouka's eyes widened, coughing heavily as she lurched into rival, almost falling back into the mat to cough out for more air!

Belinda grunted as she would drive her forearm into Ouka's chest, feeling out her rival luched into her, the blond would try and shove Ouka to the side and down onto the mat.

She knew that she had a chance now, taking a deep breath, coughing out a little as she would then try and pull Ouka over onto her back, remaining by those legs as she would try and slip in a bit under Ouka and try and snag her rival's leg with her own legs and the other leg with her arms. Trying to spread those arms wide as she'd place Ouka down on her shoulders, pulling apart Ouka's groin with a submission finisher of the Shooting Star. 

Lunar Eclipse it was called, a deadly submission move that Belinda had made a very successful finisher of hers as it gave an uncomfortable pain, difficult to get out of and of course...both hurt like hell and was a bit humiliating. especially for someone like Ouka who wore a wrestling skirt as a part of their attire. With both Ouka's shoulders down on the mat, and the legs been pulled apart, there was two fronts that Ouka would have to contest with, to keep her shoulders up and fight against the painful hold.

Dazed and confused while gasping for air, Ouka was left as a prime target for Belinda to execute this painful submission, feeling her arms and legs wrap around her own legs effectively locking them up as she was planted on her back. Trying to sit up, Ouka's eyes would widened as the groin was pulled apart, immediately falling back to the mat as there was no amount of training to strength her groin muscles!

"Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" she screamed out as she planted her hands onto he mat, trying to pry herself free of Belinda's clutches as she was underneath, but having little effect as her booty shorts were on full display. However, humiliation was on the least concerns for Ouka as the pain was forefront, her legs and groin on fire as Belinda continued to pull them apart! She shoot her head from side to side as she tried to think of a way out of the hold!

But coming up with very little solutions...

The two of them being in the center of the ring was a huge bonus for Belinda as it took away most chances that Ouka had in getting free from this hold. The Swede had a lot of pride in her ability to both lock in the hold and how deadly it could be. 

The Swede would tighten her grip, hugging those legs tighter and pulling them apart wider, as if she was straight up trying to rip those legs out of their sockets and with it try and make Ouka either tap out, or make those legs useless for the rest of this fight. 


" Come on Ouka! Tap out....! We...both know...you can't take this!" Belinda shouted out, gritting her teeth as she would growl out at her rival, putting her all into this hold of hers. She had to catch up to Ouka, and she was planning on doing it with this very hold!

Ouka squirmed and pushed as she attempted to try and push her way out of the hold she was in, intense and painful it was on her groin as the sharp pain between her legs shot throughout her entire body. But there was nothing that seemed to be working ,Belinda was locked on her and there wasn't any openings that Ouka saw in this hold. Pain blinding her quite a bit as she looked around to see which ropes were the closest.

She was shit out of luck in that department as her hands shot to her face, trying to fight through the pain as she heard Belinda scream at her. As much as she wanted to prove the dumb blond wrong, she knew that was true.

Swallowing her pride less she was forced to be unable to walk for the duration of the match, Ouka slapped her hand against the mat, tapping out and giving Belinda a fall and with great frustration on Ouka's part, evening the score!

Belinda would continue to hold her rival in the painful hold, trying to get a score and even the two of them out and somehow manage to get a win over Ouka here. She would need it if she was planning on beating Ouka in this match as she wanted to even their score. 

It didn't take long, despite Ouka's stubbornness, her rival wasn't foolish and shortly enough the buxom redhead began to tap. The referee was quick to gesture for a break before Belinda snapped Ouka in half, but with it the score on the titantron changed and Belinda was awarded another fall....

The Swede released Ouka as she would push and roll away from Ouka, she remained on her back for a few seconds, before she would slowly rise up towards her feet. Panting out as she would slowly move her way back towards her corner, feeling as if she was running on fumes right now. 

Belinda 3
Ouka 3

Immediately as Belinda released her, Ouka's hands would immediately shot to her crotch as she laid on the mat. Her teeth gritted as she shook her legs to try and force the pain out of her body, but to little avail. All of the hard work attaining an advantage over Belinda was lost now that the Swede evened it out and had attained a great advantage over Ouka just by being the fresher of the two at this point!

She would be slow to rise, staying on her knees as it was the highest that she was currently able to get to with the amount of pain that was burning in her hips and groin from the devastating hold! The fiery eyes of the red head would glare at her rival as she forced her body to stand, gingerly as she tried to stabilize herself enough to stay on her feet as she gestured to the referee that she was able to continue!

Belinda would bring her forearm up to wipe her brow, not that it helped. She'd have needed a towel or maybe two to pat down all the sweat that had built up in this match. Her body was aching, she wouldn't mind an ice pack or two....water was the thing she wanted the most though. 

She was thirsty, dry was a better term for it. Too bad there were no real breaks in this match and it wasn't like she could leave the cage and grab a drink from the crowd. None of that was possible....she'd have to bear with it. Turning her head away from Ouka as she would look up at the clock, Belinda would see that it a bit less than 20 minutes left. 

She was at least 2/3's done with this ordeal and she was on top now, in the better position. The Swede would take a step forward out of her corner as she would start to walk over to Ouka, her Japanese rival was on her feet and ready to continue. 

This time though, Belinda didn't move in with a big boot, but instead she walked up to Ouka and would try and fire off a strong right forearm to her rival's pretty face.