Mud Wrestling: Ichika vs Yvette

Slamming her leg down over Yvette’s, a gush of mud rose up and splashed the two bodies as Ichika’s free hand moved back to the leg on her shoulder, intent on keeping it slung over it and keep her opponent’s crotch exposed. The scowl on her face turned to a sneer as she knew she had her opponent trapped, placing both of her legs on lockdown as she chose to punish Yvette from this spot.

Pushing down on her pinning leg while rising her shoulder up, Ichika tried to force a split on Yvette’s legs and put strain on her groin as much as she could. Her tit grabbing hand was preoccupied with fighting off the two hands trying to pry it off.

Eventually, Ichika chose to abandon the grip as the effort to maintain it was not worth the gain. She pulled her hand back, trying to wrench it free from the muddy hands of Yvette and the second she did, she knew exactly where to put it, swinging in for Yvette’s exposed groin to claw on it!

Yvette couldn't help but let out a groan of pain as Ichika began to force her legs farther and farther apart. She was rather flexible, but doing the splits was painful regardless, especially so when you had an opponent who was trying to cause as much pain as possible. The crowd whooped as they saw Yvette's long leg in the air. The position Ichika put her in made it look like the bigger and stronger girl was about to fuck her!

The only relief Yvette got was when Ichika finally released her tortured breast. Yvette cupped it with one hand, holding it as pain pulsed through her budding chest. No doubt there would be some bruising from how hard Ichika gripped her tit. One hand though wasn't enough to hold down Ichika's arm, and after a moment of wrenching Ichika finally had her arm freed from Yvette's grasp.

Now things were going really bad. Yvette's eyes widened when she realized what was coming next. "No don't!" she gasped, but Ichika wasn't going to listen to her. The vindictive heel dug her claws roughly into Yvette's barely covered sex, eliciting a squeal of pain from the trapped French girl. Yvette tried desperately to break free, but with one leg pinned, the other leg forced open, and both her hands sliding in the muck she wasn't going anywhere! She was at Ichika's mercy, and with her opponent clawing her pussy, it was obvious to everyone that Ichika wasn't feeling particularly merciful...

Ichika was forcing Yvette to show off her flexibility as she forced her two legs apart, the leg pointed upward into the sky having mud drip down as Ichika’s continued to shove her shoulder into it. Hearing Yvette cry out for her not to do it, only made Ichika want to do it even more as she drove her hand into her groin and clawed at it savagely.

“That’s it, scream for me!” Ichika demanded from Yvette as she lowered her body, twisting her hand before shooting straight up again, thrusting herself not only to force the leg out at a sudden pace, but shoving and twisting her hand to dig even harder into Yvette’s covered crotch!

The smile on Ichika’s face was undisputed, the look of sheer joy with torturing the French girl! “Come on, where are your fancy technique’s now!?”

This torture demonstrated to Yvette just how much of a heel her opponent was. Ichika forced her leg to stretch painfully far apart, almost to the limit of what Yvette could bear. But that pain paled to the agony of Ichika's claws digging deep into her pussy, her fingers raking and ravaging the French girl's sex. Tears formed in Yvette's eyes as Ichika's claws tore at her sex. Her screams of pain became louder and louder as the agony mounted.

"Please stop!" Yvette began to beg, "This hurts too much! Please!"

But Yvette knew that without submitting, Ichika's wouldn't let her go. Even as she begged for mercy she never gave in. She still had more than enough fight within her to keep on going. Both her hands were still free, and she quickly formulated a plan to try and get out. With one hand, she cupped a palmful of mud, and with her other she reached down and grabbed Ichika's wrist. It seemed that she was trying to pry her opponent's hand off, but in fact she was making sure Ichika stayed in place.

"I said stop!" Yvette screamed. She whipped the mud upwards, aiming it right at Ichika's eyes. With her other hand gripping Ichika's wrist, Yvette was going to make sure that Ichika did not have much room to dodge out of the way.

Ichika’s sadistic smile grew as Yvette screamed for her to let go and release her pussy, but the cruel woman did not and chose to just tighten her fingers as she systematically attacked the French women’s lower body, continuing to push on the extended leg to give even further strain, hugging the leg tightly to her chest and pressing it into her almost bare breast.

“No! I’m not going to stop! I’m never going to stop until you break for me!” Ichika screamed back, her cold demeanor being replaced with a total disregard of Yvette’s wellbeing as she felt Yvette tightening her grip on her hand. Ichika refused to let go, shoving her hand harder into the pussy but soon she found out the real reason of Yvette’s tugging at the hand.

As she moved closer to place more pressure, Ichika saw a glop of mud flying at her as she tried to pull her head back to avoid it, but she only got a little distance as her trapped hand locked her in place as mud was splashed in her face!

“Ah! Bitch!” Ichika cried out as she released Yvette’s crotch to start wiping her face, trying to get the mud out of her eyes while still holding onto Yvette’s leg!

The glob of mud splattered over Ichika's face, giving Yvette just a moment of respite. The French girl immediately cupped her sore pussy, fingers gently rubbing her punished sex lips. Ichika had dug in her nails and clawed her quite a bit, and even though she had stopped the pain still lingered. Yvette just hoped that she wasn't bleeding or anything.

The French girl wasn't out of her predicament though, as Ichika still held on to one leg and pinned down her other. Yvette needed to get Ichika off so she could properly recover. Once Ichika cleaned out her eyes Yvette had no doubt that she would go right back to wrecking her crotch.

So the French girl mustered all her strength, braced herself in the mud, and pushed with her leg. "Nghyaaaah!" the French girl cried as she pushed as hard as she could, attempting to unseat Ichika while the powerful woman was still distracted, trying to free her legs so she could get out from the heel's grasp.

Ichika was trying to clear her face as she had mud in her eyes, greatly limiting her ability to do as she pleased while Yvette continued to struggle in her grasp. Ichika was still fairly confident she had strong control over Yvette, still trapping both of her legs in a straining predicament as she sunk lower on the leg in the mud while hugging the leg tighter with her arm.

But she wasn’t prepared for the burst of strength Yvette had, pushing her leg hard into her where Ichika’s grasp on it was more suited for Yvette to kick off the stable yet latched on Ichika as she fell back into the mud! “Dammit!” she hissed out as she splashed in the mud, quickly rolling over her shoulder as she coated herself completely in the mud.

But she knew better than to stay next to Yvette while blinded, still needing a few seconds to clear her vision as she scrambled up to her fours while shaking her head, sending mud droplets flying everywhere!

For her part, Yvette wasn't eager to stay close by Ichika either. After she managed to throw Ichika off with a burst of power from her legs, Yvette immediately rolled backwards as well to put distance between her and the stronger heel. Though she was covered in dirty mud, Yvette didn't care. She was much more focused on the pain coming from between her legs. It wasn't just her sex that was sore, but also her hip flexors. Ichika had stretched her legs wide open with her last hold, torturing the French girl by pushing her muscles to their limit. Though she was flexible, Yvette hadn't trained to take that kind of hold for as long as Ichika held her. Now, even though her overstretched muscles were allowed to relax, they still pulsate with dull pain.

The French girl pushed up to her knees. She was panting hard, her small breasts rising and falling rapidly as she breathed. Even though she was in pain, she knew she didn't have much time to recover. Ichika wasn't really hurt after that exchange, and she would be coming as soon as she cleared her eyes. Yvette needed to be ready.

The French girl took up a defensive stance, her arms in front as she braced herself as best she could with her sore legs. Gone was the pleasant and confident smile she wore at the start of the match; it had been replaced with a grimace as she tried to hold back her pain and continue the struggle. She knew she was showing weakness.

But that was what she wanted Ichika to see. Yvette hoped that by seeming like she was hurting and afraid, it would entice Ichika to come at her directly. She hoped to use that against the confident heel, depending on Ichika's plan of attack.

Ichika had thought that with her blinded state, Yvette was quickly going to take the advantage and dive in on her as Ichika rose to her knees and was ready to defend as she blinded enough time to clear her eyes and was slowly beginning to realize that Yvette was not coming at her. With more time to clear her face, she managed to get most of the goop out of her eyes and seeing almost clearly and see that Yvette was on the defensive. Another sneer curled onto Ichika’s face, seeing that rather than capitalize on the time she bought herself, Yvette chose to wilt and defend. “Aaaaaaw what’s wrong? Your pussy couldn’t handle it?” She let out arrogantly as she slowly began to knee walk forward.

The idea that Yvette could be feigning her current state was something completely out of Ichika’s comprehension. She was completely confident that her clawing had indeed done enough to put Yvette in a completely defensive position as she advanced on her with the intent to continue picking Yvette apart. “And don’t start thinking that it’s over, we’re just beginning!” She shouted as she lunged at Yvette, trying to grab her by the hair to yank her towards her, looking to drag her down in the mud if she could!

Yvette prepared herself as Ichika cleaned out her eyes and came at her. The French girl had barely recovered, her pussy still burned with pain and her hips and legs hurt. But she had to fight back when Ichika came at her. Ichika moved slowly at first, taking some time to taunt her. Then she struck.

"Oh!" Yvette squealed as Ichika grabbed her long hair. She hadn't been prepared for this! The hair pulling made the slim French girl yelp out in pain as she got dragged towards Ichika.

Yvette's hands grabbed onto Ichika's wrists as the heel dragged her in close. She kicked both her feet forwards, wrapping and locking her thighs around Ichika's waist. Had the French girl's long legs been fresh, she would have locked in a mean waistscissor, but her legs still hurt from Ichika's previous punishment. Yvette bit her lips through the pain though and squeezed, trying to hold on against her stronger opponent. Ichika threw her sideways and put her back in the mud, but Yvette held on, her ankles locking behind Ichika's back!