Cage Match! Taylor Parker Vs. Chigusa Yuuki

The elbow hit its mark and brought Taylor back down to her knees, where Chigusa knew she could handle her. She wasn't trying to se if Taylor was hurt or trying to permanently hurt Taylor there again, she just knew that area couldn't take too much of a pounding before it really started hurting, so she kept on hitting Taylor's gut and ribs to slow her down and weaken her blows. So far it hadn't been working that well, but Taylor was hurt.

With Taylor on her knees Chigusa decided some payback was in order. She raised her foots and stomped down on the back of Taylor's head, trying to grind her face into the cage! "Let's see how you like it Taylor!" Chigusa said, obviously displeased at what Taylor put her through before.

"Ah!" Taylor cried. The stomp dazed her, and having her face smashed into the cage added insult to injury. She kicked and squirmed and reached back to shove fitfully at Chigusa's foot, but didn't have an angle to do much of anything.

She tried to control her breathing. For the time being all she could do was take whatever punishment Chigusa had in mind, but at least it gave her abs a break.

"Love it." Taylor growled. "What are you gonna do next, kick me in the junk? Real original." She hadn't said anything about it, but she had noticed Chigusa's recent string of rule-bending in matches, whenever she got angry or desperate. She didn't like it.

Chigusa scowled. Taylor had the nerve to call her out on her recent cheating, though granted Taylor was a fair fighter in most circumstances. But Chigusa never cheated without good reason, in her eyes. Those girls deserved to get a crotch kick if they got one.

"Hah! No Taylor, you don't deserve one," Chigusa said. She pulled her foot off, then leaned forward to grab Taylor's arms, trying to pull them back while pressing her foot in between Taylor's shoulders. She wanted to try and stretch the girl out in a painful surfboard hold against the ropes!

Taylor felt a wave of relief as Chigusa let up, and she put a hand up to her face. The cage had left criss-crossing red lines on one side. She pulled herself out of the ropes and straightened up, but not quickly enough. Chigusa was already working her next hold.

"Aaaaaagh! Fuck!" Taylor shouted as Chigusa buried her foot in back, bare but for the black strings tied behind her neck and across her back, and painfully stretched her arms behind her. She dropped to her knees and was suffering against the ropes as she strained to resist, grimacing in pain. Chigusa had all the leverage on her side, but if she could bend one arm just a little bit she could maybe turn into her and escape...

"Let go, you ass clown!" She shouted.

Chigusa held the hold for a bit, torturing Taylor's shoulders and arms, but soon Taylor was muscling out of her hold, twisting her body to the slide and slowly letting up pressure on her right arm. Taylor was stronger than Chigusa in terms of raw muscle power after all. She knew that if Taylor managed to turn around and get at her that things would turn very bad very quickly.

So she decided to let Taylor go. She quickly lifted off her foot, relieving the pressure on Taylor's back and breaking her submission hold. But then she pulled backwards hard, trying to bring Taylor's body in against hers and lock in a sleeper hold on Taylor's pretty neck! If she is successful, Chigusa would sit down, trying to drag Taylor down and free up her legs so she could snap them around her waist and start squeezing the air out of her!

Again, Taylor's relief was short lived. Before she could turn to face Chigusa, she was yanked back into a sleeper hold, and her hands instinctively snapped up to get between Chigusa's arm and her neck. While she prevented the hold from being immediately sunk in, she was dragged down to the mat and quickly found Chigusa's legs crushing her poor bruised ribs again.

A wave of panic washed over her, but she struggled to stay calm. She began to slide one arm up so that her forearm would be stopping Chigusa's arm from biting into her neck, but all she could do was strain her abs against Chigusa's legs. The crowd cheered, believing that an end could be near. Fortunately for Taylor, she wasn't about to go out.

"Finally got me between your legs, huh?" She managed to say.

Chigusa scowled as Taylor prevented her from locking in the sleeperhold tightly. She had Taylor's body in between her legs and was squeezing down quite harshly, but she wasn't going to put Taylor out like this. Not that she was really trying to. Chigusa wanted Taylor under control for now, maybe breaking the girl's momentum and wearing her down. What she wanted was for Taylor to know she had been beaten by a better fighter, to defeat her in such a way that she had no excuses. So Chigusa struggled, trying to lock in the hold and squeeze Taylor's life out of her.

She also took the chance to give Taylor a bit of a talking to. "You always think you're better than the rest of us," Chigusa said, "Because you think you're too good to do the hentai stuff. 'Oh look at me! I'm an innocent American schoolgirl! I've got principles!'" She put on her best imitation of Taylor's voice. It was quite good. "Why do you think that makes you better? Why do you think you have a right to judge?"

She struggled a bit more, trying to push her arm against Taylor's neck. The girl was strong though, and kept on holding her back. Chigusa squeezed a few times against Taylor's sides to try and distract the girl to break her strength. She hoped it would be enough.

"I don't think that." Taylor said through clenched teeth. "But when you put it that way... At least my dad never turned on the TV and saw the inside of my pussy."

At what point would people look at what they're doing and think "yeah, I guess I'm a whore." What could possibly be more slutty? Taylor just couldn't understand it, but she guessed that Chigusa had had enough people telling her she was great that she started believing that whatever she did turned to gold.

Taylor gave Chigusa's arm a hard shove away and sat up as much as she could, just to create some room. Then she jerked her head back at Chigusa's as hard as she could. If there was one thing she knew it was that her head was harder than the idol's.

"Yes you do," Chigusa replied, "The fact that you just said what you did means that you do. I don't care that I'm a slut, I'll admit to it! But you should stop pretending you're better than the rest of us! You're just as bad Taylor Parker!"

Suddenly Chigusa felt Taylor wrenching forward, pulling the idol forward as well. Chigusa hadn't time to react before suddenly Taylor's head came back and smashed directly into her forehead. Chigusa screamed in pain, blinking away stars as she fell back, her grip on Taylor's head and waist loosening. She fell and lay on her back, stunned for a moment as she shook her head and tried to clear it. Taylor really did have a harder head than Chigusa. Maybe that was why she was so stubbornly adamant, and it was so hard to get something into that head of hers.

"Oww..." Chigusa groaned. She tried to sit back up once the soreness started to abate and her world stopped spinning.

"Oh, my, GOD what an ego." Taylor growled, and quickly rolled over to straddle Chigusa. "What planet do you LIVE on?"

She grabbed Chigusa by the ears and reared back before bashing her forehead down into the girl's face. Headbutting her, for whatever reason, felt amazing.

"GET OVER YOURSELF!" She screamed in her face, and reared back for another headbutt.