Aiden Flares vs. Izumi Hoshiko - Hentai Match

Izumi, still on herhands on knees, cursed Aiden under her breath. She must be getting really lucky. That was it. Just luck. With how predictable, and obvious she made herself all the time, there was no way it could be anything else. That, or maybe Izumi was just off her game a little. Either way, she wasn't in the best shape to go after the red head. She had to get herself situated before she could fight back.

But too bad for her, Aiden's recklessness paid off the time. She came right at her, yelling as she always did when she charged. Izumi wanted to move and get out of the way, but she was still trying to catch her breath, and Aiden came to quick for her to be able to do much of anything. "Augh!" Izumi cried out as the red head's behind came crashing down on her back, forcing her right back down to the mat from where she just came. Izumi let out a low groan as she laid on the mat. Her already hurting back was once again punished by the reckless girl. Not only that, but the little breath Izumi had gathered was forced from her lungs yet again, leaving her right back where she started. She squirmed a bit underneath the red head, trying in vain to crawl away, but it she couldn't put much into it until she got her breath back. And with Aiden on top of her, pushing Izumi's generous chest against the mat, she wasn't going to be getting it any time soon it seemed.

Aiden almost couldn't belive how good she performed tonight. She got Izumi with one move after another, time after time! This was certainly, CERTAINLY, not luck. Was she finally grew up to be a strong fighter? It excited her so much that she's almost bouncing her rear on the woman's back.

"Hah! Haha! What's wrong with you?!" Aiden asked mockingly. "Am I too much for you now that I'm getting serious?"

Being cocky wasn't her natural aspect, Aiden swore it. It's just she couldn't believe how well this match was progressing for her! Sure, she hadn't won anything yet, but with Izumi hurt and trapped under like this, she just couldn't help feeling happy. But enough of that, she's going to make sure that things stayed this way. The redhead would reach for the woman's chin from behind while setting her legs on Izumi's side, so she could try applying a Camel Clutch on her opponent!

"Take this! Hyaahh!"

Izumi groaned as she tried to squirm underneath the red head. She was cursing herself for letting Aiden get this far. She was better than this. She shouldn't be having any trouble at all with a red head who was too damn reckless! But here she was, underneath her, breathless, helpless, and to her regret, greatly aroused. Both because of Aiden's earlier teasing, and because part of her liked to be dominated. She hated losing, but she liked being dominated. And that's what Aiden was doing at the moment. That was probably her greatest weakness. No matter what she tried, if she was being beaten, a small part of her just wants it to keep going. It was a fetish that might end up costing her the match if she didn't do something.

When Aiden went to grab her chin, Izumi knew exactly what was going to happen if she didn't find some way out of this. She was almost completely out of breath, but she had to try something, even if it was a shot in the dark. So, as the red head reached for her chin, Izumi would try to swing an arm backwards, hoping that her fist would connect with her face and get her off of her, or at the very least, stagger her enough so Izumi could get out from beneath her.

*SMACK!*

Aiden was so overly confident about her chances that she didn't see what hit her face as she went for the Camel Clutch. The impact of the hid managed to sent the redhead tumbled backwards and rolled to the side of Izumi. Aiden groaned as she held her face with both hands, curling herself a bit as she felt like seeing stars after whatever happened back there.

"Ow ow ow~ What the...?" she let out in confusion while still holding her sore cheek.

She wanted to get up and kick Izumi's ass again. How dare the woman sneaked a cheap attack like that! Aiden was going to remind her opponent about her place, as soon as she get over her stunned phase!

It wasn't very likely to work, but Izumi didn't see any other way at the moment to get free from underneath her annoying, lucky as hell opponent. So, taking the chance, she swung her fist backwards. To her surprise, and relief, she managed to hit Aiden right in the cheek, sending the girl right off to the side, and off of her yet again.

Izumi sucked in a greedy breath as she laid on the mat. Free once again, and free to get herself back in the match. Looking over at the red head, who seemed a bit stunned by the sudden smack to her cheek, the older woman knew this was a good chance to go after her, and pay her back for the lucky shots. No time to waste. She had to suck up the fact that she was sore, and a little turned on, and get back on top.

Putting all she had into it, Izumi got to her hands and knees once again. Only this time, she didn't waste time trying to get her breath back. She really didn't have the time to try. Aiden would most likely be ready to come at her again if she tried. So, sucking it up, she struggled to her feet, and went right after the red head. If she wasn't already up, she would grab the girl by her red locks, and drag her to her feet. "You... are one lucky little girl. That ends now," she would say. If Aiden gave her no trouble, she would tuck the girl's head under her arm, and pu her arm over her neck just before lifting her right off the mat into a suplex. She would try to hold Aiden straight up into th air for a few seconds before falling right back, slamming the girl's back as hard as she could into the mat.

Aiden was just about to get up so she could pay Izumi back for that smack. That was nothing but luck! Ignoring her still stinging cheek, the redhead began to raise herself when she felt her hair grabbed by a hand. Izumi? But could she recover so fast?

"Agh! Let go of my hair, damnit!" she protested, trying to reach the woman's wrist to pry her arm. "You're the one who's lucky!"

Aiden was dragged to her feet in no time despite her squirming, and soon enough find her head tucked under Izumi's arm. Everything seemed to happen so fast for the redhead as she was then lifted up to the air by the woman. She was winning a couple of seconds back, and right now she's mid air, waiting to be slammed down!

"What are you do-aahhh?!" she yelped before her body was swung downwards, crashing her back onto the mat with some force. "GAAGH!"

Aiden was still trying to give herself a recap of what happened as she was sprawled on the mat, stunned. Her eyes blinked a few times as she felt her back suddenly became sore. How did this happen? Izumi must be lucky!

"Ugh... l-lucky bitch..." Aiden groaned weakly as her senses slowly returned to her.

Izumi, after slamming the poor red head down to the mat, laid there for a few seconds herself. She really had to dig deep in order to make that happen. She ignored her own pain, and arousal in order to get Aiden back. Of course now, she was going to pay for it. She was still out of breath, and after pulling such a strong move, she was all the more breathless. She needed a moment, and thanks to the suplex, she had it. The red head didn't seem to be moving much, sprawled out on the mat as she was.

After a moment of rest, Izumi would role to the side and get to her knees, looking down at her annoying opponent. She had to admit it, she was definitely a lot more trouble than she expected her to be. Luck or not, Izumi had been expecting an easy match, just like during their spar. Seeing as that didn't happen, she had to give the girl her due. But that didn't mean she was going to let it happen again. You could only get lucky so much after all.

The older woman would crawl over to her downed opponent, and grab at one of her legs, trying to drag her to the middle of the ring. She didn't need her reaching the ropes for what she was about to do. She was fully intent on finishing this, right here right now. If she got her to the center of the ring, she would then try to role her so she was on her stomach. "No more playing around, sweetheart." she would say. Still holding her leg, she would then try to pull it up and over her shoulders, putting Aiden in a stretch muffler submission. Only to add to it, she would then reach for the red head's now easily accessible sex, attempting to push her fingers into her. This was her favorite move, a move she considered her finisher, and called Just the Right Touch.

Aiden was having hard time just to try getting up after the slam. She was still panting and writhing on the mat by the time Izumi got back to her knees, which gave the woman an opening. The redhead was just about to rise herself when she felt her opponent grabbed her leg and began to drag her away from the ropes!

"Gh... L-let go!" she yelled while trying to use her other leg to make it harder for Izumi to do so.

Aiden also tried to push her hands onto the mat, only to slip away as the woman pulled her harder. She squirmed helplessly until Izumi eventually managed to get her to the middle of the ring, and turned her over. Hearing what the woman said, Aiden knew she had to get out, but unfortunately, Izumi was still holding her leg!

"Ahhh!" Aiden cried when her opponent began to apply the Stretch Muffler hold, before she felt the woman's fingers slipping into her sex! "Ahn! S-stop it! Get off me!"

She had her now. Despite all of Aiden's struggling, and fighting, Izumi dragged her to the middle of the ring, and managed to put her in her favorite move. Pulling her legs and back in the stretch muffler, she almost began to move her fingers in and out of the girls sex. She was done letting Aiden get any more lucky shots in. If she managed to end this now, then her luck would be over for good.

"Give it up, babe. Just enjoy it while you can," Izumi would tease as she continued to work her fingers inside of the poor red head. At the same time, she would add more pressure to the stretch, trying to mix it up by giving the girl both pleasure and pain in equal intervals. Hearing Aiden scream and moan also fueled Izumi's own arousal, and made her just want to keep the hold going even more.

"H-hell no! Ahn...!" Aiden half screamed, half moaned as Izumi now put her into a deadly combination of pain and pleasure with her hold.

The redhead struggling helplessly, trying to crawl away to no avail. With each passing seconds Izumi's fingers dancing inside her moist sex, her will to resist began to fade. Aiden however still possessed a good amount of stubborness inside herself, refusing to admit that Izumi was better than her. That woman was just lucky. Incredibly lucky!

"Oohhh... N-no..." Aiden moaned as she narrowed her eyes, starting to get overwhelmed by the pleasure.

Her face was already blushing as deep as it could. The worst part, was of course that the pain didn't distract her from the sensation she received between her legs. It only produced the exact opposite effect if anything! Aiden's squirming would significantly toned down after a while as she even started to rock her hips to match Izumi's rhythm. Even if the orgasm itself wouldn't technically make her lose, it would only make her became much more weaker, allowing Izumi to toy with her some more! The thought itself gave Aiden a shiver of excitement running through her back.

"Ahh... I'll..."