Heather Sunderland vs Kira Tenshin

"Wh..You little bastard.." Heather would let out, clenching her teeth in anger as she heard his words after she tackled him down. The idea that he would even suggest such things was infuriating her and she wasn't going to let him keep talking like that as he was.

"You asked for it." Heather would let out, getting herself up just slightly so she could try and turn Kira over to his front, If she could do that, she would attempt to lean agaisnt his back, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling back with all the force she could, attempting to lock him in her modified rear naked choke finisher Rightfully Mine.

Kira gapsed as she got angrier. H ehadn't expected her to. He seriously thought she might surrender. As she got him in her finisher he yelped and slowed his breathing down. He needed to slow his oxygen use so he didn't choke. It waould also reduce the pain he was feeling. Heather wanted him to panic, so he would drain his energy, but instead he just calmed himself. He had a feeling his mum would be proud. This mathc he had learnt show much, and he finally had managed to calm himself when in a hold.

The calmness gave him a moment to think over the sharp back pain. He thrust both of his hands backwards to push into her chest. It was not intentional. He just need to thrust into any part of her body to cause pain to get her off him.

Pulling his body back entirely with her finisher, Heather was trying to squeeze as hard as she could, trying to deal as much pain as she could with the hold as she had him in her grasp. This submission hold hasn't failed her yet and it always did quite a bit of damage, mostly leading to her opponent tapping to her. She would plant her feet on the canvas, giving her even more leverage to pull him back as she did before she would feel his hands on her chest.

"Haah!?" Heather would let out, her face turning slightly red as she would clench her teeth in frustration and embarrassment, yanking him back even further from the feeling. "You perverted little...Remember when I said I would go easy on you as my slave? Forget it." Heather would yell out with a vicious tone, wrenching him back in the submission as hard as she could.

Kira screamed out in pain. The hold was digging in deep now. And it was starting to break his resolve. He really didn't want to tap out. He wanted to win. He desperatly wanted to win. But it was getting harder to breathe and keep the pain down.

He blushed himself as he grabbed her chest

"Sorry. I did not mean to aim there"

He raised his hans higher and grabbed her neck and tried to choke her. His sholuders dissapproved and started to throb from being choked. The crowd was loving the fight. It was a constant domination battle, the balance of power swinging every minute, although if the choke of Kira's didn't work, it looked like he was going to face his 3rd loss.

"Slave.... what does it entail exactly?"

"Kh..l-like hell you didn't!" Heather would say in response, not believing that it was an accident as she wrenched him back at far as she could. She would feel his hands move up, going to her throat as he would begin to choke her. In a no DQ match, such a thing was legal, and it was causing her to grit her teeth, trying her best to endure the feeling.

"It...i-involves whatever..I feel like it involving..at any time.." Heather would say in response, letting out a groan from the little battle they were havin before she would separate her legs a bit, trying to quickly bring them back in and ram them into his sides. "So fucking Tap!!" She would let out, feeling the choke make her slightly lightheaded as she fought to endure against it.

A large amount of air escaped him when she slammed into his sides.

"Any...Anything?"

That thought settled on his mind and made him nearly gulp. The thought of being her slave made him tighten his choke hold on her and push his palms deeper into her neck, trying to find her gag relfex.

"I will not tap. If you tap now. I wont make you wear a maid outfit at all. You would just have to help me clean the house"

"Yes anything!" Heather would let out, getting more and more frustrated at his words as she would feel him try and tighten up his grip on the choke he was performing. She could feel him gripping around, trying to get just the right spot to choke her thoroughly, and the words that he was saying just added onto that causing her to click her tongue.

"Fuck you!" She would let out in her choked up voice, Abandoning the submission to grasp his hands and pull them away from her neck. From there she would attempt to yank him over onto his back, keeping his wrists in her grasp as she would attempt to slide up his body and sit herself down on his face. "Here's an example of what you'll be doing as my slave!"

Kira sighed in contenment as she let go of his her hold. However he felt let down that she had managed to break his weak choke hold on her. Before heknew what was going on he had suddenly been flipped and his vision had gone dark.

"Its smells down here you know"

He taunted her. He had a plan it was evil, but he wanted to gve her a chance to get off by her own accord.

"Wh?? Shut up!" Heather would let out, keeping his wrists in her grasp as she would sit herself up a bit, slamming her butt down on Kira's face. She would wriggle herself a bit so she was completely covering his mouth and nose, trying to block him completely from breathing or talking. With how much her submission should have taken it's toll on him, she figured it was only a matter of time before she could knock him out underneath her, or at least make him tap.

Kira screamed inside as she pressed down harder on his mouth. Just what he needed her to do. He opened his mouth, sadly now talking would just create muffles, however he could do this. He bite into her ass as hard as he could. He wasn't rpoud of it, but it would sure hurt her and should make her jump off him. If not it was back to the drawing board for him. If the first bit didn't work, he would just keep biting hadrder and harder down on her skin.