Johnny Higurashi Vs. Lisa Giordanni- No Holds Barred

Johnny panted. This girl just wasn't going to give up! He needed to put her down but every time he was close to doing it, she squirreled out of his grasp!

Johnny wasn't going to let her manhandle. When she was on her knees and went for his hands, he reached up to gran a fist full of her hair and hold onto it painfully while his legs tangles with hers, trying to keep them on the ground. He wanted to keep his other arm free so he could try and smash his forearm and elbow into her face while he tugged on her long hair.

"Ahh! No!" Cries Lisa as her hair got pulled.

Her hold attempt didn't go out as she expected, and Johnny showed a quick recovery that got the brunette off-guard. Now her body was pushed against his, and she was trying to take his hand from her hair, when she got hit in her chin by the boy's elbow.

"Ghh!"

And then again, this time at her cheek, and then again, sending some blood out of the girl's mouth. Dazed, Lisa begins to fire punches at Johnny's face, blind with pain and anger.

Johnny's face was smashed by Lisa's fist. He growled and gripped her hair even tighter. He decided to turn his elbows into punches as well as she began throwing her fists hard into his face, one caught him in the nose and caused blood to shoot out as well. As the irony scent invaded his nostrils, he pushed himself up against her and continued to throw punches, not even trying to stop or avoid hers.

"Ugh! Geh! Urgh!"


"Give, up!" He shouted in a growl even as he could feel his eye starting to swell up from being punished.

Struggling and brawling, Lisa was firing punches at her opponent, drawing blood from his nose. Then she felt her hair being pulled roughly backwards, and she was moving her torso away from his to reduce the painful pull strenght.

"Ghh!"

Now that she was distant from him, and still on top, the bigger brunette should get an advantage, but Johnny followed up, and then the girl backed off, now standing on her knees with the boy. Lisa threw another hook to his chin, but it seemed that it wasn't enough to stop Johnny, as for the girl's surprise he threw another against her mouth, opening a cut on her lip. She threw another one, right at his eye, aiming to hurt him. But he backfired, hitting her chin with a quick and strong punch. And then he threw another one at her mouth, making the blood spill on the canvas and her head bounced limply. The brunette was staggered, and couldn't defend against the hook that got her jaw, sending her backwards and falling on the ground, twisted and face down.

"Ahh..ghhh...ahh.." Lisa moans and groans, real hurt by Johnny's barrage of blows. She tries to crawl away, but her body was numb and tired.

Johnny watched as he managed to catch Lisa with a hook that sent her reeling. He knew he hurt her but he was hurt. His eyes was closed and blood seeped off him and pooled on the mat. He couldn't do anything for the moment except watch her begin to crawl away but he also knew that he needed to really finish her off. He fell to his hands and knees and looked at Lisa. He groaned and wiped his face with his arm. It barely helped. He pushed off and used the last bit of his strength to try and reach out to grab Lisa's swimsuit and give it a hard yank and pull her backwards so that he could mount her and try and wrap his arms around her and put her in a tight choke.

Lisa began slowly moving, she was panting and her mouth was drooling while also bleeding a little, painting the canvas in red. She felt her head spinning and her muscles failing her as she slowly crawled away. The brunette was trying to get away from her opponent, to somehow recover her senses in time to stand up against Johnny.

But then the tall Italian felt the boy grabbing her damaged swimsuit again, and when he pulled it the fabric ripped off on his hands. Lisa heard the noise, but was too dizzy to realize that Johnny just stripped the lower part of her bikini, exposing her womahood and a part of her generous rear to the roaring crowd.

Eventually she would recover her conscience, and maybe reach the ropes to help her stand up again.

The rip of the fabric made Johnny look downa nd see Lisa's woman hood. He blushed deeply but shook it off, letting flecks of blood speckle the canvas and part of Lisa's back. He ccouldn't let that stop him. But then, he got an idea. He pushed himself forward to try and straddle her butt so that her ass and womanhood was covered by his body. He woudl then try and press the palm of his hands hard intot he small of her back so that she couldn't crawl away at all.

"Give up." He growled out. "Or... I'll humiliate you worse than I already have. I'll strip you completely in front of the whole crowd and then I'll punish you and humiliate you even more than that. I'll expose you and do horrible things to you. But... all you have to do is say you give up and you can walk away with the little scraps of dignity you have left."

He barked out the option, making sure it sounded like the worst possible threat he could. "What do you say?" He growled out threateningly.

Lisa was moving towards the ropes, and her senses were coming back as she moved faster to the ringside. But then she felt something pressing over her large booty, and rubbing on her skin and crotch. That was when she realized that her swimsuit was finally ripped, making the girl blush and turns to see what was going on.

"Ghh...damn you!"

Then Johnny started threatening her. The girl was really angry, and she wasn't the type that would give up just because someone told her to, but the boy sounded really scary, even more now that his face was stained with blood and anger. And her situation was far from comfortable, not to say really embarassing. Lisa hesitated for a moment...

...and then fired a chop aiming right at his throat. If it connects, she will quickly turn her body and slide from under his, draping her legs around his neck and putting him in a headscissor.

In the position she was in, the chop would do little more than expose her arm to Johnny who would try and catch it and wrench it painfully against her back. If he could catch it, he would lean forward to try and put even more pressure on her arm. "Give, up!" He said in a growl.

Lisa tried to counterattack, but unfortunatelly for the tall brunette her opponent, despite his worn out state, was aware of her movements, so as she shot out her hand to hit him, the boy grabbed her arm.

"Ghh!"

The curvy girl tried to pull it back, but Johnny pressed her arm against her back, as well as his crotch against her naked rear. Lisa moans with the pressure, and then asks:

"Ahh....you...you wouldn't do anything to me...right? I...I mean...your girlfriend is watching..."