Selina Lash vs Sakura Matou: True Suffering!

Selina simply giggled while Sakura gurgled in her grip! The domme looked straight into the girls eyes as the light in them began to dim in a way that only suffocation could bring! The girl wasn’t very strong in the first place, truth be told. Perhaps she was malnourished, or had someone beating her back at home. It was difficult to tell, but Selina could tell that this was not the average opponent. Sakura was fragile for her age, and beating on her was like striking an empty paper bag, each impact having a devastating effect on the girl.

“My Myyyyyyyy~ A fragile one, yet still so pretty….That face of yours really is too cute to ignore!”

Selina softened her grip around the smaller girls neck, wanting to cherish and enjoy herself as the match continued on. She would let her foe take a small gulp of air, only to squeeze down on the girl again. But, that gulp of air brought some fight back into the girl, and her leg once again tried to swing up between Selina’s legs while also trying to punch the woman below the chin. Selina simply blinked as both strikes hit their marks, but to a pathetic degree. The poor girl was already so weak, but then she went and divided her power into two attacks. She chose quantity over quality, and so both moves felt like a simple slap with a pillow to the hardened fighter.

“Cute.”

Selina let the girl go, her limp body toppling over before Selina moved to SMASH the girls stomach! If she missed, then the domme would simply look for another way to punish her new toy.

Sakura grimaced at her opponent's mocking response to her attack, her utter helplessness now completely obvious. She could do nothing as the sadistic woman tortured her, slightly releasing her grip to give Sakura just enough air to remain conscious, before tightening it once again.

However, fortunately for Sakura, her opponent soon bored of choking her, and released her grip, allowing Sakura to drop to the floor. Too weak to stand, Sakura immediately fell to her knees, gasping for air as she rubbed her aching throat. Before she could make any effort to recover, her opponent smashed her in the stomach, sending pain shooting through the tormented girl's body and causing her to let out a yelp of pain. Her hands immediately moved to her stomach as she wretched and gasped for air, her face contorted with pain as she collapsed to the floor in agony.

“Heheheheh Ha Ha Ha HA HAAAAAA!”

As soon as Sakura collapsed to the floor, Selina began to stomp on her helpless opponent! Mercilessly, she drove her heel into any exposed piece of flesh Sakura left unattended! Her back, her neck, her arms, her legs, all of it was struck by the towering woman despite the jeers of the crowd. She finished only to bend over and start pulling at her hair, tearing at the strands and laughing like a loon as she did so. Twisting and pulling her scalp with no regards to the girls safety.

“I’m gonna get yoooouuuuu little piggy! Gonna pick you up an SMASH you onto those tacs! Make you bleed!”

Lying on the floor, utterly defenceless, Sakura could do very little to defend herself against Selina's brutal attack. Instead, she writhed helplessly on the floor, letting out yelps of pain as the girl's foot stomped down again and again, leaving her aching all over and barely able to breathe from the stomp. She desperately attempted to struggle to her feet, but the relentless assault made it impossible, and she soon focussed on simply protecting her most vulnerable areas, curling up and hoping that her opponent would tire of the assault.

And, eventually, after leaving Sakura's body wracked with pain, she did stop. However, any respite Sakura might have had was short-lived, as Selina bent down and began pulling at Sakura's hair, causing the girl to let out moans of pain as her scalp was twisted, her opponent acting like she wanted to pull Sakura's hair out by the roots. Cackling manically, she mocked Sakura as she tugged on her hair, telling her that she was going to smash her into the tacks, going to make her suffer and bleed. And Sakura knew that, if she couldn't find a way out of this situation, her opponent would do exactly as she had stated. She would beat and torment Sakura, humiliate her before, finally, smashing her into the tacks and winning the match. And, then, most horrifyingly of all, she would claim her prize. For the following twenty-four hours, Sakura would be her slave, to be tortured and humiliated as she wished. Given the girl's cruel and behaviour during the match, the idea filled Sakura with dread.

But, what could she do? Laying on her front with her opponent gripping her hair, she had little leverage to fight back. And the burning pain in her scalp made it difficult to think. As she moaned from the pain, though, she came up with a plan. First, she would reach up to grab her opponent's hands, allowing her to take a big more control of the situation. Then, she would attempt to roll over onto her back, giving her more ability to manoeuvre. Then, finally, she would wrap her legs around that of her opponent and use the leverage to attempt to bring Selina crashing to the floor.

All the things Selina could do with little skittish Sakura~ Half the joy she got from stomping her opponent down was due to her fantasies of what she would do to top herself later on in the day. The thought that she might be a slave to Sakura didn’t bug her, but she had very little faith in that outcome. At least… from what she could tell so far. Sakura may have some moves, but they were worthless when she was being stomped to the ground like a mound of dirt.

Would Sakura cry when she lost? Perhaps she would beg Selina to be gentle, already having an image of the horrors that waited for her by the end of this match. Perhaps she would give Selina the ultimate satisfaction and do both? The endless possibilities, paired with such a cute face made Selina drool with anticipation! Perhaps it distracted her, as soon the prey of which she had her claws sunk so deeply into was beginning to escape and actually fight back!

Sakura’s hands clamped down onto Selina’s wrists before she suddenly rolled over onto her side. With a swift kick, Selina would find her legs knocked out from under her, her masked face bouncing of the floor while she growled in surprised pain!

“Ouch! Stupid piggy, stay in the dirt where you belong!”

Sakura smiled as Selina crashed to the mat, her improvised attack working far better than she had expected it would. As her cruel opponent responded angrily to the unexpected attack, causing her smile to widen, Sakura considered what to do next. For the moment, she had the advantage, but her body was still wracked with pain from the torture Selina had inflicted upon it, making it difficult for her to react quickly enough to take the initiative. So, not wasting any time, Sakura struggled into a sitting position, her body aching as she did so.

"I'm not going to just allow you to use me as a punching bag", Sakura responded as she struggled to sit, the pain she was in obvious in her voice.

Then, she attempted to get to her feet as fast as possible. If she was able to get to her feet before her opponent was ready, then she would deliver a hard kick straight between her opponent's legs, hopefully sending her crashing back to the ground. But, if her opponent was able to prepare herself before Sakura could attack, she would simply take a defensive stance, waiting for her opponent to make the first move.

The sudden kick that knocked Selina on her generous rear was indeed a surprise, but for a masochist like herself the pain wasn’t even enough to send a shiver up her spine. It was petty, and desperate. So far, this Sakura girl proved to be little more then a punching bag, which made the girls following statement seem all the more comical in its delivery. She couldn’t hide the fear and pain in her eyes, her words filled with conviction but her tone made bear nothing but fatigue and sorrow.

Even as Sakura stood, it was like a wounded animal. She practically limped to her feet, where as Selina stood up tall and strong. Sakura’s blows were only painful when she went for a low blow, and as much as Selina found she enjoyed those, she wasn’t about to let herself be bored by the same trick over and over again.

Due to that conviction, Sakura’s kick never found its mark. It simply bounced of the pale princess’s thing as she shifted her leg to block the attack. Sakura was quick to get into a defensive stance, But Selina was already turning the fight into a slug fest! Her right arm coming in hot with a strong looking right hook meant to rock the lights out of Sakura once and for all!

Surprised and left off-balance by the failure of her attack, Sakura was in no position to react to Selina's follow-up. Before she could even fully take up a defensive position, the girl's fist crashed into her left cheek with great force, sending her flying backwards. The force of the blow knocked Sakura clean out, and she collaped to the floor, laying motionless on her back.

As tough as she was, Sakura would regain consciousness after a few seconds. However, her head would be spinning, her cheek aching and her legs weak, so it would be far, far longer before she was in any state to get back to her feet and put up any kind of defence against her opponent.

“Hmm hmmm hmmmmm hmmm hmmm~”

The gentle humming in Sakura’s ear would sound a terrifying being the hovered over her barely conscious form. The snake woman’s shadow cast over the smaller girl’s limp form as Selina hummed a cheery tune to herself as she began to move and adjust young Sakura into a position she would fine much more favorable. Like putty, Sakura didn’t put up any resistance to Selina’s molding, as she rolled the young girl over onto her back then crawled up towards her head. With a sensual chirp, Selina lifted Sakura’s head into her lap, as her long legs began to wrap around her swan like neck.

The crowd whooped and cheered as Selina’s vice like trap began to strangle the small girl in a head scissors hold! Squeezing down on the young girl’s windpipe slowly but surely, the crowd would whistle at the young girls misfortune…truly an audience of wild animals and cruel sadists.

Sakura slowly awoke to the terrible sight of her opponent leaning over her, manipulating her defenceless body in whatever manner she wished as she hummed a cheerful tune. Still extremely groggy, Sakura was unable to put up any kind of resistance to her opponent, and she soon found herself lying on her back with her head trapped between Selina's soft thighs, the girl putting slow but relentless pressure on her throat, leaving her struggling to breathe.

Sakura wriggled and writhed, letting out choked groans of pain and making completely ineffectual and extremely uncoordinated attempts to free herself from the headlock. Eventually, confused and disoriented but yet aware enough to recognise that she could not possibly escape, Sakura gave up and instinctively tapped her hand on the canvas, attempting to indicate her submission. It would take some time for Sakura to be in a state to make any meaningful effort to fight back, more than enough time for Selina to choke her into unconsciousness or perform almost any other act she wished on the helpless girl.