All-Out!

Not wanting to go for a straight lock up after he had just lost one, Daisuke went in low to take out Belinda by grabbing her legs and taking her down in a wild football tackle almost. With the blonde down on her back on the wooden sauna floor, Daisuke simply mounted her completely and held her down by pressing his weight on top of her with her wrists pinned over head.

Realizing he would need more than that, Daisuke would wrap his arms around Belinda's head and begin squeezing, letting the heat, sweat and his weight do the rest. Not long after the submission, Daisuke felt the blonde grab at his arms and try to pry them off. In response, he would try to psyche her out by leaning into her neck and giving her a lick. "Heh, salty! I figured..." he taunted, whilst continuing to press his sweaty body against hers and squeezed her neck as tightly as he could.

"Give it up...." he panted into her ear.

Her head was being squeezed all the while Daisuke's body was partially on top of her, keeping them close and personal while the cocky Wrestling Prince put a painful squeeze on her neck and head, she would grunt out and wiggle a bit in her confinement...

Belinda quickly tried to pry those arms off of her, but Daisuke decided to lick at her neck, causing Belinda to cease up for the moment, the squeezing then came in stronger as she would gag and gasp.

Finally Belinda decided to bring her hand up to Daisuke's short black hair and give it a painful tugging, looking to yank his head up enough so that she could try and smack it with her other hand, looking to nail him right in the cheek bone and hopefully force him to release her from this rough submission hold.

The prince would continue to press down on Belinda, making sure he had her pinned down to the floor while his arms squeezed her head tight. He planned to really make it hard for her to move around and let the heated conditions do the rest. However, the tenacious blonde would continue fighting back, trying to pry his hands off but Daisuke's lick seem to put her off.

Deciding to take another route, she grabbed his hair to pull his head away and clock his cheek with a forearm strike. "Nrgh!" Daisuke grunted in pain whilst rolling off of her and falling down on his back right next to her.

Huffing out loudly and panting for breath after she was freed, having smacked Daisuke right in the face with that forearm strike of hers. Watching him roll away as she would rub her neck and start to push herself up. Shaking her head as she would try and get as much air back into her lungs as she could.

Daisuke being down next to her, Belinda would decide to try and grab a hold of him by hit hair once more and try and pull him up to a seated position and rise up to her feet. Belinda would try and pull her right leg back as far as she could and then aim to smack her leg across the chest of Daisuke for a swift kick!

The forearm strike left the prince dazed and stunned momentarily, he laid down on his side while huffing for breath under these steamy conditions. Whilst trying to recover, he felt a sharp pain in his scalp when Belinda would go for his short sweaty hair once more, gripping it to pull him towards her in a seated position. Daisuke hissed at Belinda, "Tch, Ah! Stop grabbing my hair, this isn't a catfight" he complained, slapping her abs in return.

However, he was unable to stop Belinda from winding her leg and smacking it across his chest. The prince moaned out loud and fell down on his back once more, covering his chest.

Belinda had no intention of stopping her little hairpulling, Daisuke had done a fair amount of that before, in previous matches and this, and now he was complaining about it. He probably just didn't like the shoe being on the other foot. The blond kept going though and pulled him right up into a seated position. Then she sent a harsh blow right into his chest and nailed him with that kick watching him fall right down onto his back.

Taking this moment Belinda would try and jump up onto the upper level of the Sauna, onto the bench and then take to leaping up! Looking to jump off of that bench and kick her legs out to the side and aim to drive her elbow down into Daisuke's chest. Aiming to nail him with her Shooting Star Elbow finisher, a bit of a less high flying version of it as the jump and fall was a lot less high up.

The blonde certainly had payback in her mind, Daisuke had repeatedly used this tactic in their previous matches and in this one too and now Belinda was going to give him a taste of his own medicine which he certainly did not appreciate. Pulling him up to a seated position, Belinda smacked him in the side to knock him down before proceeding to climb up the upper level of the Sauna, onto the bench.

Daisuke rolled over onto his back, watching her stand on the bench and when she leaped from it he would roll out of the way watching Belinda crash down onto the wooden floor on her elbow. "Hah...you're crazy Belinda" he said huffing and puffing.

Hoping Belinda was disgruntled from that, Daisuke would approach her from behind to grab her hair and yank it hard, using it to push her up onto a seated position before trapping her in a dragon sleeper only slightly modifying it so that her face and mouth were being smothered by his sweaty armpit, in a dragon sleeper smother submission.

Daisuke wrapped his legs around her waist and leaned back, squeezing her waist while trapping her in a unique smother. "Give....up" he said while panting.

Belinda jumped up! Looking to drive her elbow down into Daisuke's chest only for Daisuke to roll out of the way at the last second! The elbow of Belinda hit the hard wooden floor with a sickening thud and she quickly jolted up into a seated position with her other arm hugging her now hurt elbow, she slowly dropped down onto her back and kicked her elbows down against the wooden floor.

The Wrestling Prince chose to act quickly as he took a handful of her short blond hair, yanking and pulling on it as he got her up into a seated position. Unable to defend herself she was pulled right into that dragon sleeper, her mouth and nose placed right underneath his armpit as she would let out muffled groans and words of complaints.

Her waist was then snagged by those legs of his and then she was locked into a nasty unique smother and waist scissor combo. Down one arm for the moment, Belinda brought her non hurt arm up, grabbing at Daisuke's arm and pushing and pulling trying to pry it off of her.

The bump look nasty for sure, her elbow smacked right into the wooden floor of the sauna and Daisuke acted quickly. Crawling towards her, he gave her some payback by harshly grabbing her hair and yanking at it to push her up onto a seated position while he was behind her. From there, he trapped her in a dragon smother sleeper while also wrapping his legs around her waist for a body scissor.

Daisuke leaned back, stretching Belinda out and luckily for him, the blonde was forced to use her unhurt harm to try and break free. Daisuke remained steadfast, squeezing his legs harder and harder while he pushed his sweat soaked armpit against her mouth and nose firmer. "Hah....do you submit?" he said, out of breath and exhausted.

Belinda pushed and pried on those arms of Daisuke's as she was locked in but at the moment she only really had one arm to work with and things were not progressing at all. Her body was being stretched, while she was having quite a hard time to breath in this sleeper/smother hold!

Her legs would shift as she twisted and turned in the hold....though after a few more seconds locked in she had to give up. Gritting her teeth, Belinda would start to pat at Daisuke's arm and submitting...swallowing her pride as she would have to give up this time, if she wanted to keep fighting...