Hot Handcuffs! Cardia Waters Vs. Yasha Love

You have GOT to be kidding me. Cardia could scarcely believe her opponent. Whoever this mysterious masked wrestler was, she was definitely... colorful. And hot. And then she charged in with a flying leap, attempting to mount her shoulders. Cardia would quickly try to brace herself and bring her arms up to catch Yasha's legs, likely at best only hooking them after Yasha had landed. She hoped to steel herself against the Demon of Love and turn this move against her.

Yasha felt Cardia grab onto her vinyl covered thighs and pulled her up. She reached up and grabbed Cardia's hair, digging in but not trying to pull it to hurt her. She closed her sexy thighs down against Cardia's head and pressed her crotch against Cardia, allowing her to get a faint flowery scent for Cardia to enjoy.

She then pressed herself forward , letting her breats rest on the top of Cardia's head and inhaled deeply. The crowd cheered wildly at the amazing feat on both girl's part. Letting out a sigh and let go of Cardia's hair. She hoped Cardia's time in the crotch would cause her to be disoriented. If Cardia hadn't done anything, Yasha would whip herself backwards and try and put Cardia in a modified huricanrana.

Cardia wavered, stunned by her sudden immersion in Yasha's crotch, no doubt would it feel a certain degree of suction on it from Cardia's attempts to breathe. The Demon of Love's thighs and breasts exerted pressure on Cardia's head, still throbbing a bit from that suplex. Her knees wavered as she struggled to maintain balance and clarity with such a sexual immersion, but as she felt Yasha shift, she knew the hammer was about to come down. Acting as fast as she could, she threw herself forward, falling to her knees and trying to slam Yasha into the ground in a sort of powerbomb. If successful, Cardia would try to extract herself from Yasha's grasp and roll away to her feet, rubbing her throbbing head to regain her bearings before trying to follow up.

Yasha's eyes widened as Cardia brought her down in a powerbomb. She gasped and then grunted as he was slammed down hard. She moaned softly, unable to keep Cardia from rolling away and rolled onto hr side, groaning. She tried to blink away the pain in her back and knew she had to try and gaher her wits again. The crowd gasped at the amazing feat and cheered.

Regaining her bearings, Cardia noticed Yasha was still recovering from the powerbomb. Cardia quickly tried to take advantage of this, grabbing Yasha by the arm and pulling the Demon of Love to her feet. With a start, Cardia would try to irish whip Yasha to the ropes, charging in a second later to aim a drop kick to Yasha's stomach on the rebound.

Yasha was easily hauled up by the arm and sent hurtling towards the ropes as she was whipped. Suddenly being forced to run, really snapped her out of her haze. She charged forward with reckless abandon but as she got close, instead of turning around, she reached her hands out at the last second and grabbed the top rope. She would then launch herself as though she were going to pull vault over the ropes but instead held onto the ropes and used her momentum to swing herself back around. If Cardia was still standing, she would aim her feet at Cardia's face. If she had committed to the dropkick, Yasha would aim her butt so that it crashed down onto Cardia's face.

Cardia yelped as not only did she misread the dropkick, but she was rewarded with Yasha's ass slamming her face into the ground. Eugh... so stupid. Risky moves... Not worth it. Cardia groaned, her head taking another beating from Yasha's full weight, but she recovered relatively quickly. She would try thrust her lower body up and swiftly drive both knees into Yasha's back if the Demon of Love stayed upright atop her.

Yasha slammed into Cardia's head with her butt and was going to give her some more up close looks at her tight crotch when she felt knees drive into her back. Letting out grunt she scrambled forward and leapt off Cardia. She hopped up to her feet and spun around. "Not bad!" She shouted. "But you still haven't tasted all of my Love!" She said, thrusting her hip out as she made a sexy yet silly super sentai pose.

Cardia rolled to her feet. With all those blows to her head, she was slowing down a bit. Keep it together... I can take her, I think. She shook her head and faced Yasha, seeing the masked wrestler pose and taunt her. Ah just great. She's Cruezfeldt tough, too... Still... this IS fun...

Cardia gave a dry grin, licking her lips, "What I've had so far has been fantastic!" She shouted, opting for a bit of brash, over the top menace. "I think I could gorge myself on your Love. Let's have some more!" She assumed a fighting stance, nodding her head upward as though she were inviting Yasha to 'bring it on'.

"Oho!" Yasha said, tilting her head and raising her eyebrows asthough she couldn't believe what Cardia was saying. As she prepared for her next superfantastic attack, deep down she was in heaven. Cardia saying those wirds to HER. Well... It wasn't really her... Hilde dismissed the thought. With a smirk she pointed at Cardia. "Then feast you shall!" She set her shoulder and ran at Cardia. As she approached she did a little hop, as though she wer going to attempt a flying kick or drop kick but imstead her body did not lasy out and she perfromed the splits, her right leg going out in front of her and herleft behind. She was hoping to stick her leg in between Cardi's and then spin her body not unlike a breakdancer might and trip Cardia up.