No Holds Barred Sauna Match - Akino Sanada Vs. Chloe Ruiz - III

No Holds Barred Sauna Match


Rules: Anything Goes
Location: Within a large wooden sauna with a ring positioned in the center of the room, wood plank floor surrounding the ring and the walls. 
Victory Condition: Pinfall or Submission, No DQ and No K.O.
Stipulation: POW (If Chloe wins she retains ownership of Akino and if Akino wins she gains her freedom from Chloe)
Attire: one-piece









Chloe was a quite excited for this match, a chance to take on Akino Sanada again, the blue haired maid clad wrestler had given her one hell of a debut match, leaving the winner of the fight. Yet, Chloe had been able to win an equally important fight not long after, where she had taken down Akino and won against the one-eyed combatant, and in doing so gaining ownership of Akino Sanada. Following that....well a lot had happened between them, a lot hadn't happened as well, but for the most part the most important thing to note was that while they weren't enemies, closer to friends actually....they were as fiercely competitive towards one another as was humanly possible. They wanted to one up the other and defeat them, to come out on top and of course, Akino surely wanted free from her position as Chloe Ruiz's slave. 

Yet, Chloe had no plans of releasing her. Tonights match was a strange one, to take place in a steaming hot sauna where they would be able to run wild against one another. No rules, it seemed to have become a staple of their fights that they would be allowed to run rampant in the ring when they faced off. Still, Chloe was more than ready for that, she was prepared and ready to beat the shit out Akino once more. 

Sauna matches weren't exactly something she was used to, but she came from Brazil, she was used to the heat. Of course the special inclusion to the match details were that both wrestlers wore one piece attire. Chloe didn't mind it, she had recently altered her outfit to one of that specification. Of course, in this match it was no boots, no gloves. Just the One Piece attire and bare-feet. So leaving her boots and gloves behind, she walked into the Sauna like room, the heat hit her black and yellow-gold clad frame, the moist air hitting her tanned skin as she walked up towards the ring. There were cameras all around them, fog lenses and all, AFW had really gone all out for their matches it seemed. 

Chloe would walk, her feet clapping against the wooden floor as she would walk up to the ring, she'd slip in under the ropes and would walk up towards the far off corner, moving up and spreading her arms out wide. " Hola!~ I'm dedicating this match to the Brazilian National Team, Win the world cup just like I will win tonight!" Chloe shouted out, raising her right arm and waving it about before she'd jump down from the turnbuckle and then turn around, leaning back in the corner with her arms outstretched. Looking forward to see Akino, both in the one piece and on the mat defeated. She would stretch her arms out over the top ropes and lean back into her corner, trying to seem casual as she was just waiting, brimming with excitement to fight Akino Sanada again!

There were times when Akino was non-condescendingly thinking about getting her head examined. She figured it might divulge the reason as to why she ever thought it was a good idea to agree to the stipulations of her last match with Chloe. Indentured servitude to one of her most obnoxious rivals was a fate she just didn't think possible, until the indisputable truth of her situation shattered her world as she stared upward at Chloe snatching the contract from atop a ladder...and waving it in her face afterward while seating herself on Akino's chest for good measure. All of her prideful arrogance being sapped away in that second, before begrudgingly complying with the iron-clad rules of the contract. And despite what her wrestling outfit would infer, Akino was most assuredly NOT a person who appreciates being someone else's maid, chauffeur, cook, property...whatever!!

But...to her own surprise, Chloe didn't quite flaunt her control quite how Akino feared she would. Of course there were menial tasks here and there to remind her daily of who was in charge...but at times she used her domineering control in ways Akino didn't expect. Like hauling her out of one of the most depressive low-points of her life and quite literally snapping her out of it with a straight slap to her face and some kind words she didn't see coming. It sure was...unexpected, but still appreciated. It definitely helped smooth things over between them...but the fact was...Akino was more than ready to finally reclaim that contract and regain full control of her life. Defeating Chloe once more and having the arrogant Brazilian tapping out, or better yet, passing out, in one of her submissions being a close second in terms of what she looked forward to the most about this match.

Akino approached the appointed sauna with some slight trepidation and a bit of a reddish tint to her cheeks, her snug one piece swimsuit certainly being something she was going to have get used to wrestling in. The surly maid having a more stocky and curvaceous figure than her normal outfit would have you believe, and in an annoying coincidence, this swimsuit was one that Chloe recommended for her when she was dragging her maid around a mall to carry her bags for her. Akino took a deep breath and was immediately greeted with the stifling humidity of the air upon waltzing inside, examining the room with single wide-eyed surprise at how elaborate the setup was. Cameras strategically set up everywhere with an impressively sturdy ring in the middle of it all, her bare feet lightly tapping the wooden floor as she walked through the warm air wafting over her smooth white skin. Eventually her slight curiosity took a backseat to reapplied determination as she spotted Chloe arrogantly lounging in her corner. She tried to remember if Chloe always looked that eye-catching in a swimsuit...before shaking her head slightly to try to remain focused while striding up to the middle of the ring.

"I don't much care for football...but if I had to guess...Brazil's not going to lose anywhere near as badly as you are tonight..." Akino uttered with her coy smirk and arm stretches...

Chloe watched as she saw Akino make her way into the Sauna and with it the tan-skinned wrestler would push out of the corner once her rival had gotten up into the ring and spoke her usual harsh but all the more cocky words. That was one of the things that she loved about having Akino as her rival, she would walk up towards the center of the ring and step right up into Akino's face. 

She'd move her hands to her hips as she would take a deep breath, pushing her chest out to jab her own rack into Akino's, eyes would narrow at her blue haired rival as one set of eyes, met one lone eye. 

" Fucking cocky words there Aki." Chloe said as she would smirk at her rival. " I think you said something similar when I took that contract right from under you." Chloe said as she would move her hand up to the back of Akino's head, grabbing it and pushing it towards her, clacking forehead's with the blue haired maid. " You better damn give it your all, cause I plan on kicking your ass all over this sauna, then end it by sitting on your face." Chloe said with a teasing joke as she kept a wild grin on her face. " So, ready to lose?!" Chloe said as she would remove her hand from Akino's head and then give a hard shove to the white one piece clad woman.

Chloe never was one to mince words or beat around the bush. A fact that was made evidently clear by the hot-blooded Brazilian shirking off any self-preservation by sauntering straight up towards the submission specialist and reading her the riot act. Someone whose been known to make grown men cry with a well-applied arm-wringer just for not taking "I'm not interested in dating you" as an answer.

Still, it was impossible for Akino to not feed off that competitive fire Chloe was radiating, until she took it even further. A shuttering groan coming from the surly maid by Chloe commandingly grasping the back of her and bringing their faces uncomfortably close. Akino had her one wincing eye closed throughout Chloe's confident prediction of what was going down this night, her aggressive and warmly breathed words practically being spoken against the surly maid's soft lips. Akino mumbled and grunted weakly with her fidgeting arms slightly raised, but offered scant resistance considering this was exactly the kind of bullish treatment Chloe would occasionally put her through and hand no grounds to stop. Which thankfully ended quickly with a harsh shove backward several steps back.

"Tch...thanks for reminding me what I'm fighting to put an end to. If anything, maybe you'll learn not to have such a big mouth while I tuck you to sleep with your head between my thighs... " Akino uttered while scowling back at Chloe, fists knuckled up with that reddish blush becoming more noticeable thanks to her own temper and from imagining Chloe making good on her promise...again. Thankfully, the bell would ring just as Akino would lose her cool and go charging in for an attempted shoulder tackle to wrestle Chloe down to the canvas. Clasping the back of Chloe's curvy hips with her shoulder driving into the Brazilian's abdomen.

Chloe smirked as she watched her action get a rather cute reaction out of Akino, she couldn't help but enjoy this and when she shoved the lovely Akino back, Chloe would bring her arm up to wipe off some of the sweat and moisture that was already building up on her forehead, she knew that the biggest factor in this match would be the heat and the damn fatigue that would set in because of the damn moisture in the air. 

Still, she was faster, tougher and hell of a lot better than Akino. At least in her own eyes, she had managed to kick the sexy blue haired woman's butt and of course been able to have her as a maid...and occasional sparring partner, though it hadn't been often as she didn't want to let up too much of what she was capable. Akino was dangerous though, no one in AFW knew that better than Chloe. Which was why she was taking this match with as much of a serious attitude as she could. 

Watching Akino speak, Chloe would shrug her shoulders and laugh out. " That's the spirit! I'll take you down at 110% and show you that your rightful place is underneath me! Literally! HAHA!" The Brazilian shouted out to her Japanese rival, as her eyes was then forced to widen, the one-eyed avenger was quicker than she had thought, already putting herself into a charge at the tan-skinned Latina. Chloe had no time to get out of the way, she only had the time to flex and brace for the impact. 

Akino's shoulder dug into her abs, and with it she was pushed up from her feet and off of the mat, before she was sent slamming down onto the canvas with a thud, taken down by Akino's quick shoulder tackle like spear!

The stakes were already high enough in Akino's single eye, with her very freedom already being wagered thanks to that damned contract looming overhead. Something she would enthusiastically tear up the second she got her hands on it. But with Chloe's cocky braggadocio, came another lamentable fate should Akino once again come up short against the impassioned and contentious Brazilian. Namely Chloe making good on her ominous proclamation of rubbing in her victory by grinding her plump backside into the surly maid's facial features. Akino knew full well that the last time Chloe made such a declaration at the beginning of there last match, every humiliating word of it came true. For now, Akino desperately hoped she hadn't just been jinxed and was about to repeat history, and it merely served as further incentive not to hold anything back in this match-up...just like Chloe wanted.

The emphatic thud that came from their spearing collision came with the bounce of their already sweat perspired frames flopping against eachother, Akino propping herself up by her hands and knees afterwards and only just than noticing how winded she already was. The humidity in the air making every movement that much more laborious, a drop of sweat dripping from her forehead onto Chloe's stomach as the surly maid shuffled atop the briefly stunned Brazilian until she was than straddling her buxom chest in a bit of a school girl position. "Heh..whose rightful place was under who, again?" Akino smirked down at Chloe's head nestled firmly between her smooth thighs, but the irate maid knew better than to attempt a pin this early. Instead she would attempt to grasp onto Chloe's arm to begin the motions of implementing something far more potent...a mounted triangle choke.

Chloe was no doubt planning on keeping her word, she took this whole thing as a promise that after she had defeated Akino Sanada she would seat on her face and make sure that her rival got put in her place. Not having the desire to break a vow she had made to her...less than friendly, friend and rival.

The Brazilian would of course be taken aback, literally on her back as Akino started things off by ramming her shoulder into Chloe's gut. The exasperation of air that came from the impact caused Chloe to notice it as well, the fatigue of just gasping out caused and the hot air that shot into her mouth as she tried to gather herself, causing her tongue to feel coerce and hot. 

Akino did well in taking advantage of the situation as she placed her plump rear on those quite shapely breasts of the white haired fighter. The Brazilian growled up at Akino as the surly maid began to grab at her arm, the weight of Akino's rear pushing those tits of Chloe down and flattening them against her ribcage. The Brazilian wasn't going to let her Japanese rival do as she pleased though. 

Moving her other arm up as her left one was grabbed, Chloe tried to make use of the No Holds Barred rule. Trying to latch her free hand around Akino's left tit in a claw hold, squeezing the large orb cruelly as she would try and distract and pain Akino enough that she could try and swing up her legs and latch them around that blue haired head. " Your rightful place is under me!" Chloe shouted out as she would try and yank back with those legs and try and throw Akino off of her, and attempted to drive her rival's head into the canvas in the process.

With the one-eyed maid only several maneuvers and adjustments away from locking in a truly debilitating chokehold, Akino was already patting herself on the back for thinking up her own humiliating and ominous prediction for how she was going to vanquish her Brazilian master. It provided her with something to strive for throughout the match and a solid endgame plan so she wouldn't have to think of one in the heat of the moment.  

"Heat"...being the key and operative word at the moment as the stifling conditions of the sauna made every movement seem lethargically slower and take more effort to accomplish than normal. But it also had it's benefits. And that was namely making any firmly cinched in submission sap seem that much more impossible to escape. The surly maid was well known for lulling to sleep wrestlers twice Chloe's size in record time once she properly locked them down in her mounted triangle choke...and despite how much Akino enjoyed the sumptuous seating of her plump backside compressing Chloe's mushroomed breasts, and the annoyed grimacing on her face...the one-eyed maid knew she'd appreciate the sight of Chloe submitting between her legs much-

"AHH!!" Akino's wishful thinking was interrupted by a fiercely clawing hand suddenly digging into her wriggling breast, the surly maid scrunching her face from the piercing discomfort and grasping onto Chloe's wrist in her briefly paralyzed state. As vulnerable a state as Chloe could have asked, and one she took immediate advantage of by clamping her toned thighs around Akino's head propelling her backward, slamming her head on the canvas in the process and having her go ramrod straight before slumping onto her knees. Hunched over her with both hands cradling her head, Akino would gradually straighten herself back on her knees with one hand still massaging the back of her head as she stared bitterly at Chloe.

"You have no idea how much I love to hate you..."

Chloe would be pretty happy with the results as she had gotten out of her little one two combo, the breast clawing distraction followed right up by taking that head of Akino's in between her legs and sending it straight down onto the canvas, watching Akino flop and go down. The white haired woman would push herself up towards her hands and knees and then up to her knees. 

Placing one hand on her hip and the other curling up into a fist, as she would hear Akino's words. Something that only caused Chloe to laugh out, " Hah! About as much as I love to hate you!..." Chloe said with a wide grin on her face, being face to face with her rival as she would then fire off a right handed strike towards Chloe, but...she quickly pulled the arm back, feinting Akino as her left hand would swipe up for a swift slap across the blind side of Akino's face. 

If that worked she would try and follow it up by moving forward and trying to ram her head right into Akino's for a nasty headbutt! Attempting to drive Akino and her down onto the mat, with Akino on her back and Chloe on top, chest to chest as she practically jumped forward to throw her entire weight into that headbutt!

So far this match was a explicitly detailed reminder of how incessantly obnoxious Chloe could be whenever they were in a match. From her incessant cackling and gloating...to her fondness of underhanded moves just to give her that momentary advantage. It always felt like Akino was wrestling a bratty second grader with a huge chip on her shoulder, which made it that much more satisfying when Akino was teaching that obnoxious twerp a lesson...but also that much more embarrassing when that twerp was out-wrestling her and making her look like a damned fool.

Akino didn't know why she didn't expect vice-like clawing of her breast coming, but no sooner was she promising herself not to fall for anymore of Chloe's cheating shenanigans than the Brazilian was winding back a fearsome looking punch. One that Akino reflexively raised an arm to defend herself against with a flinch to her one eye before being slapped back to reality with the other hand. Akino's head whipping to the side with a startled yelp from the blatantly disrespectful smack, and one that once more left Akino wide open for the more impactful attack.

The clonking of their heads leaving the surly maid in a dizzied stupor as she was propelled backward until she was splayed out on her back. Her one eye sewn shut as she mumbled bitterly beneath her Brazilian master...her soft chest swelling against Chloe's with warm breaths panted against her lips...

"NNgh..."