Hardcore Hentai - Aiden vs Mitra

Victory condition: Pinfall, Submission, Knock out.
Hentai allowed.
No DQ



Things had been a real downer for Aiden to say the least. She thought that after she finally had her first victory the rest would soon follow in. The redhead was proven totally wrong. Through some suspicious match assigning or her own screw up, she only ended losing her following matches one after another. It might be unexpected from the outsider's point of view, but she certainly knew she's better than that. As she walked towards the entrance of the arena, Aiden told herself that she's not going to screw up again today.

Her opponent was a veteran who hadn't been seen for a while, so she felt that she should have a chance. Who'd know if the other girl got rusty. She had to say that seeing this Mitra girl's profile made her slightly uneasy. It's probably the outfit. Hmmph, as if I'm going to be intimidated by appearance, she grumbled quietly. So what if the girl had more experience and stuffs, Aiden knew she could take on anyone if she really put her mind into it. Anyone!

The redhead made the entrance after her [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3bd2SL-eVZE:2mj7w3la]theme[/url:2mj7w3la] played, looking sour as always. The mocking cheers and whistles from the audiences ticked her off, but she's somewhat used to such treatment now. Never mind those fools, by the end of this match they'll see that she's better than what they thought. Way better. The redhead slipped herself between the ropes and went to her corner, stretching herself while waiting for her opponent to arrive. Occasionally, she stuck out her tongue to the cheering audiences, wanting to let them know what she thought about their opinion on her.

Her music kept on playing all the way up until she climbed into the ring and then slowly faded away into silence... Then a certainly different style of music altogether started up over the loud speakers. "Do you think I'm a whore?" by Kittie, it sounded aptly dirty and somewhat slutty but in a rough way... Right in time with the base guitar kicking in on the track, Mitra walked out onto the top of the rampway dressed in her usual black leathers..



A leather corset style top, leather arm length gloves and thigh high boots... In the one hand she carried her trusty coiled up whip and in the other was a mysterious black leather duffle bag. She watched Aiden in the ring with sly eyes and a big grin on her lips as she headed down towards the ring. The crowd gave her a pretty cold reception, being one of Cassandra Seller's "thugs" as well as the fact that Death By Seduction as a tag team was known for going pretty overboard with their opponents when they get the upper hand.

Mitra stalked full circle around the ring before picking one corner to climb up the stairway of, she placed her bag at the corner underneath the turnbuckle pads up against the iron of the post where it was out of the way and then slipped through the ropes into the ring.

"Mmmhh.." Mitra cooed soothingly as she sucked on her lower lip.. The Mistress was undressing Aiden with her eyes as she walk towards her, one hand on her hips "I think We're going to have lots of fun together..." Mitra didn't stop moving close until she had penetrated Aiden's personal space, her leather clad breasts moving in just above Aiden's until they touched if the red head did not back away.

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From the crowd's reception on her would be opponent, Aiden already felt slightly suspicious. It seemed that this girl was known for something... nasty. Being a relatively new wrestler, she never really bothered doing too many research about her would be adversary. Well, the whip itself was a clue for what could happen to the redhead should she screw up tonight. But what's inside that bag? Aiden couldn't help but to feel curious.

Mitra's outfit was something she's familiar with. In the past she had seen her share of dominatrix outfits like the one the girl wore, and if she had to be honest, it's getting on her nerves. Just a bit, nothing more. The look her opponent gave her, as if she's being inspected, made the redhead gulped, but she stood her ground even when Mitra's breasts touched her own. Aiden was wearing her usual white dress on top of her bra, so their proximity at the moment wasn't bothering her too much. At least, she tried her best to stay still instead of backing away like she normally would.

"You think so?" she replied with a confident grin. "I can barely wait to get started myself, heh."

From Aiden's answer Mitra guessed that perhaps Aiden didn't know who she was or at least that she had never watched any of her or Death by Seductions... If she had she might have realized that when Mitra said it was going to be fun, it was really only going to be fun for her. That was unless Aiden was the same way cut as Mitra was where Masochism was concerned.

"Oh yes..." Mitra said giving her lips one last lick, her voice like silk as she brought her gloved hand up to lovingly caress the side of Aiden's cheek "A lot of fun indeed.." She said and as she tailed off from talking, her hand would sudden snatch at Aiden's red hair, yanking her head to one side to try and pull her off balance

Aiden was about to back away from her Mitrat as she noticed the girl's gloved hand brushing her cheek. She didn't really like when her opponent getting all close and personal on her when there's a match to be fought like this. The girl could have sneaked a dirty mov-

"Aahh!" the redhead's thought abruptly disrupted as she was yanked to the side by her hair. W-what did I just say?!

The sudden sharp pain and the loss of balance almost managed to sent the redhead tumbling to the ground, but she pushed one of her feet hard on the mat to hold her ground, while her closest hand would grab Mitra's wrist to try prying the girl's hand off her hair.

"B-bitch! Let go...!" she yelled, before her other hand would attempt to reach for her opponent's hair to return the favor.

Mitra started trying to pull Aiden back with her towards the opposite corner from where Aiden was standing but they only got a couple of steps before the red head snatched at Mitra's pink hair.

"Ahh!!" yelled out as the sharp pain struck her at the roots of her hair, but soon she pressed her lips together and let out a groan that sounded almost as if she was enjoying the hair pull. Mitra's eyes slowly opened to look into Aiden's, her head arching to one side towards Aiden's hand as she continued to try and pull the other girl back towards the corner

Aiden raised an eyebrow at her opponent's reaction. Why did the girl somehow sound like she's not too bothered with the hair pull? Grimacing from the pain on her head, the redhead was struggling to maintain her footing, but she was gradually dragged towards the corner by Mitra despite her effort.

"Ow! I said let go!" she hissed, tugging the girl's hair harder.

Her other hand was still trying to pry the girl's hold on her hair, occasionally slapping it furiously. Leaning her head towards the girl's pulling hand like her opponent did eased the pain slightly, but she ended up going towards the direction Mitra was heading to.

Mitra clenched her teeth as Aiden pulled hard on her hair, they were right beside the turnbuckles by now and seems Aiden was doing her best not to go the way Mitra wanted her to, the slutty mistress stopped pulling. She licked her lips, eyes looking at Aiden's face for a moment before she drove her head forwards, trying to make their foreheads connect with a thumping headbutt.

Aiden's effort seemed to pay off at first as Mitra finally stopped pulling her hair. She was still holding the girl's hair while using her other hand to rub her head, slightly confused by the expression on her opponent's face. The redhead suspected that Mitra was planning something, but she couldn't figure it out until it was too late.

"AUGH!" she cried as the girl's forehead clashed with her own, sending her tumbling backwards while her grip on Mitra's hair released abruptly.

The redhead landed on her butt and groaned, her head buzzing to her annoyance. One of Aiden's eyes closed as she's grimacing from the pain, while the other glaring at Mitra, clearly annoyed with the move her opponent just pulled. That bitch is going to pay for this!

In an extremely delayed reaction, the ref girl finally called for the bell to actually get this match underway as soon as their head collided with a THUD.

"Ugh!" Mitra huffed out, feeling the side effects of such a double edged knife move such as a headbutt. Her hand moved to her forehead, pink hair half dangling down over the back of her hand and side of her face. One of her eyes was covered but the other remained fixed on Aiden as rather creepy smirk slowly slipped back onto her lips.

"Come heeeeere..." Mitra cooed melodically as she dropped her whip at the corner turnbuckles and reached forwards to try and grab ahold of Aiden again.. Trying to take her head and guide it downwards under her armpit to fit her into a front head lock.