Karisma Zahin Vs. Mihiro

Karisma was pleased that she had managed to trap Mihiro where she did. She let out a small smirk but there was a problem with what to do next. She had thought back to earlier. The girl seemed to get embarrassed pretty easily. Maybe that was the key to finishing off this match. Karisma leaned forward and put her hands down in the mud. She looked down at Mihiro and gave a smile. "I think I want to finish this now." She said and pushed off.

She slid down, trying to use the mud to her advantage. She was trying to slide down Mihiro's body and grab the bikini bottoms. If she could she would then try and pull them off.

What is she doing?! Mihiro thought to herself as Karisma just toyed with her, pulling her forward and pushing her back at will - and the mud wasn't helping either. It was as if she were facing two opponents instead of just one - Mihiro vs both Karisma and the mud.

Perhaps Mihiro had truly underestimated her opponent - after all, she wasn't the same school girl bully that taunted her - Karisma was far more skilled - and even in an environment that was so natural to Mihiro, she realized that she had a lot to learn.

And again, this was her first match - she thought that she was prepared, but she was far from it. She figured that her explosive tendencies would confuse or even scare another inexperienced wrestler would serve her well - but not this time. Karisma was ready for her.

The crowd was undoubtedly on Karisma's side - or was it just that they anticipated what was to happen next?

No, she can't... Mihiro thought - She already pulled off my top - why is she smiling? What is she....she's... she's reaching for my bottoms!...

Karisma grabbed Mihiro's bottoms and yanked them off. She waved them in the air as the crowd cheered and hollered. She grabbed one of Mihiro's legs to lift it up and to show Mihiro's womanhood and butt to the crowd. She licked her lips and then began to run her hand along Mihiro's ass, giving it gentle, teasing slaps.

"Mmmmmm." She said glancing down at Mihiro. "Such a cute little butt!" She said. "I think we should give them a better look at it!" She said and reached up to grab Mihiro's other leg and attempt to bend her legs over Mihiro's body, essentially forcing her butt high into the air.

Pure and utter shock came over Mihiro. This wasn't the way things were supposed to happen - what could she possibly learn from all of this?

She was being show-cased by her opponent, like some sort of trophy to the raucous crowd. Mihiro was so confused - frantically, she tried to cover her entirely exposed body - she hoped that the mud, who was so unforgiving from the start of the match, would sympathize and help hide the embarassment that she was going through..

Suddenly, she heard laughter from the crowd.

"Hahahaha Mihiro-chan! Nice to meet you!"

"What nice lips you have!"

She looked around the entire room and recognized girls from the entire school - all of her classmates who have come to watch her get trounced by her opponent in the puddle of mud right outside of the schoolyard- all the other girls - they would never let her live this down - they would tease her, mock her behind her back. She noticed one girl waving her bottoms in the air.

This wasn't how it went that day, she thought to herself. I beat her... I beat her!!!

And then, suddenly, back to the match - she looked up at Karisma and felt her hands gently caress her outer thighs and cheeks.. Is this it? Was it all over?

Mihiro pulled away - the match wasn't over, but she had to get out of there, she yanked her leg away from Karisma's slippery grip and attempted to leave the pit before Karisma could get the last pin...

Karisma cursed the mud once more as her grip loosened on Mihiro's legs. She pushed herself away. She would have to regroup. She thought about the calls she heard while she had Mihiro exposed.

"Friends of yours?" She said seriously as she crouched low to the ground. Karisma let out a sigh. "Reliving painful memories?" She questioned. "I'll tell you you don't know what painful is if you've only had to suffer through a little embarrassment.

Karisma leaned down and slipped her hand into the mud. She flipped her hand forward to try and sling the mud at Miiro. She then lashed out a foot to try and kick Mihiro in the side.

Mihiro was close to tears - embarassment, humiliation all across her face.

Her left forearm across her chest as she cupped one breast with her hand - and the other hand in place of where her bikini bottom once was, Mihiro desperately tried to make her way out of the ring, but to no avail.

Unable to block the glob of mud that was flung at her by Karisma, it hit her on the side of the face, blocking her vision from a kick that she normally would have countered with ease - and then suddenly, a sharp pain to her side, caused her to keel over face first, into the thick cool mud. At first, a sense of relief - the mud finally cooperated and covered what she had been trying to hide. But then, she realized - she was vulnerable to any type of attack that Karisma had in store for her.

Karisma smiled at Mihiro's vulnerability. There was something about seeing Mihiro trying desperately to avoid break down that made something cruel in her snap. She had been humiliated much worse than this girl could ever dream of. She stood over Mihiro and then fell down hard on Mihiro's back. She reached her hand around to pull up Mihiro's chin in a camel clutch. "You aren't done showing those beautiful ladies off yet." She whispered and reached her other hand down to begin to fondle Mihiro's breast, hoping to wipe off as much mud as she could so that the crowd could get a better view.

"Uhh-uhhhhhhhhhhh" a muffled scream came out of Mihiro - it was a mix of pain and pleasure as Karisma pulled back on her chin - at the same time, Mihiro felt the fondling of her breasts.. the mud slowly oozed off of Mihiro's chest, once again exposing her breasts, much to the crowd's delight. Mihiro thrashed her hands and feet around, but to no avail. It seemed like the more she did it, the harder Karisma pulled back.

Mihiro tried to force herself back down into the mud, but Karisma was just too strong - and maybe it's true - maybe Mihiro really didn't understand what embarassment was - but wasn't years of taunting by other classmates in school enough?

Mihiro let out another scream. "Uhhhnnnhh!"

Mihiro couldn't decide which was more painful - the pressure of Karisma's camel clutch or the thought that she was forced to expose herself to a room of strangers.

Karisma leaned over, pushing her breasts against the back of Mihiro's nec. She then leaned in and kissed the top of Mihiro's head. "Listen to me..." She whispered. "You don't know what embarrassment is until loosing a fight means you don't eat that day or some one finds you and makes you do things that I doubt you could even imagine. Be grateful for what you have... at least you're getting something out of it." She then removed her hand from Mihiro's breast and reached it back to slip it inside of Mihiro's womanhood. "You can give up anytime you know." She said with a smirk.

Karisma's words came softly into Mihiro's ears.

"You don't know what embarrassment is until you lose a fight.."

Mihiro was definitely losing - and losing badly.

"...someone makes you do things that I doubt you could even imagine."

Was this the lesson that Mihiro was to learn to become a better person? A better wrestler? A lesson in humility? But in order to learn it, she had to lose.. was that it?

Mihiro continued to struggle - she continued to thrash about in the mud - but suddenly a new sensation came over her - no longer was Karisma caressing her breast - she felt something even more intense.

"You can give up anytime..."

She heard Karisma whisper those words into her ear. But she didn't want to give up - she wanted to fight.

"Uhhh-nnnnnnhhhh" Mihiro let out yet another scream, but this one was more passionate - she felt Karisma's fingers dip into her warm pussy. This is is... she thought to herself.. this is my lesson... my lesson in humility. I have to lose this match and endure whatever my opponent has in store for me afterwards....

With a wave of her hand, Mihiro signalled to the ref that she was done - for now..