Hentai Submission Match: Sayori Visara vs Shad Owens

"I don't really need your pity. The only rule in life is win...by any means necessary." He caught wind if her feint and moved his head to the side to avoid her hit. The problem then was he had not predicted the shapely leg impacting into his already sore midsection. He was not a hardy person, he relied on Rebecca for that. He was a schemer, and right now he was trying to scheme his way out if a bad situation.

He let himself fall to his knees. From that position he had a reasonable chance of catching any leg strike or attempted grab and counter it. His ultimate goal, grab a limb and try to lock in a joint hold. A hammer lock if she tried to grab him, an ankle lock if she tried to kick him.

She’d growl a bit. Staring down at her foe, she’d shake her head. Rearing up, she’d go for a kick.. but he’d grab her leg and tug, twisting her foot in a standing ankle lock! A wince of pain escaped her as she’d hop on one leg for a bit..

“No.. you need my mercy! Which you won’t get!”

And with that, she’d leap upwards. The free leg she had came from the side to slam right into Shad’s shoulder with full force, slamming into his frame with as much force as the jungle girl could muster!

Dammit, why won't this girl just roll over and accept the inevitable? Shad really disliked when his victims decided to play the rebellious game, it made it so difficult to torment them, especially if they played it well.

Such as the case her where even with her ankle locked in this painful hold, she still found the ability to twist around and hit his shoulder, forcing him to release the hold. He grunted and backed off nursing his shoulder, his smirk slowly becoming less cocky and more maniacal. "Muhahahaha, need your mercy?!! Little girl, you'll be begging for mine as the contents of your womanhood come spewing out all over the ring"

“We’ll see about that, won’t we..?”

She gave him a little grin, before standing up and crossing her arms. She’d kick her leg a bit, to regain feeling again.. as she’d lean back against the ropes. She’d tilt her head, before getting into a stance of her own, a rather relaxed pose as she’d smirk..

“Come at me then, little boy..”

The thing about Shad that you had to keep in mind was that he was not all brains. There was some serious athletics underneath the facade of an evil genius. He would showcase that now.

Using he blazing fast speed he would attempt to launch a flying roundhouse kick (almost a leg lariat) into her own stomach. If that worked he would twist around behind her and begin undoing the bottoms of his opponent's outfit, looking to get her full nude.

She’d ready herself for his approach but ultimately failed to block properly! He’d race towards her and slam his leg into her stomach, Sayori staggering back but barely manage to keep her balance! Shad was behind her already, starting to strip her and take off her bottoms..

He did so successfully. He’d strip her naked and her clothes dropped down to the canvas, a slight flush upon her cheeks. But she was gonna be naked anyways so.. she’d smash her head back, banging it against his forehead with full force! If it worked, she’d grab his head underneath her arms, before dropping down and slamming his face into the ground with a DDT!

“Hiyah!”

He may, perhaps, had been entranced by that shapely ass a second too long as witnessed by both the head slam and the DDT. His vision was filled with stars as he lay there on the mat, trying to recover from what was supposed to have been a game winning situation. His vision slowly began to de-star itself and slowly he would work his way to his feet, shaking his head to clear it while he thought about his next move

She’d give him a grin. Before grabbing his hair and stomping her foot onto his back. She’d sit down on his back, pulling his head back and twisting his spine in a camel clutch! With her free hand however.. she’d start to tug off his clothes and get him naked instead!

“Heh.. like being beaten down..?”

"Can't say I'm a fan of it myself, but my wife certainly is no stranger to getting a little beat up"

This was a bad spot to be in. Locked in a painful hold with his pants slowly slipping down to reveal his own ass (thankfully for the moment his shaft was trapped under him but that would change the moment his pants were off. He still had one trick left though. Reaching forward he would grab ahold of Sayori's discarded panties. And while she was preoccupied he would attemt to launch them into the face of his opponent, hopefully causing her to break the hold and allowing him to mount her and drop that unsheathed shaft right in her face

“My..?”

On instinct, she’d reach up her hands to grab them, as she’d wrinkle her face and toss them to the side! But she had released him of the hold, before she’d feel herself being pushed to the ground! Shad mounted her and dropped his shaft in her face, as she’d wince a bit, struggling underneath him..

But she’d stop for a second, before looking up at him with a smirk.

“Heh. That it?”