Yumi Imai vs Rose Gold

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In a moments instance Yumi was about to climax but Rose all of a sudden let her go teasing her opponent about how close she was to doing so. As Yumi laid on the mat to recover as Rose positioned herself back up she continued to taunt her about how pathetic she was losing to her in such a fashion. Yumi took her time to get back up as she was battered and bruised all over, sweat running down the pores of her body clinching how utterly spent she truly was. Yumi would somehow bring herself back to her feet her legs were still shaky nonetheless as she proceeded to bring her top back down to cover up her chest although her nipples still erect after the touching she experience. "Wait where... is she?! Did she leave the ring?!" Yumi would think as she looked around and the lightweight was nowhere in sight leaving her to wonder where she could have gone... until she heard the crowd cheering in the direction behind her...

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Unbeknownst to Yumi, Rose had ascended the nearest turnbuckle. Despite lacking in much offense, the busty red head had proven incredibly durable. It was clear to Rose that in order to make sure Yumi knew she didn't belong in the same ring as her, she'd need to make a statement! A simple tap out would make the woman feel as though she just got caught in a lucky hold. A technical pin would inform her that she needed to improve her wrestling skills. No. Rose Gold intended to send a message to her rival. To end the match with an exclamation point!

"It's over."

She watched from her perch like a bird of prey. Crouched with her back to Yumi as she observed her from over her shoulder. The agile blonde waited and watched as the woman covered her shame and dazedly stumbled about the ring. And when the moment was right, she'd leap from her post.

A magnificent backflip that heralded an end to Yumi's consciousness. With all the grace of an olympic gymnast Rose sent her body soaring skyward. And as she descended she rotated towards Yumi, carrying the momentum of the leap and intensifying it as she directed her knees clean into the skull of her opponent. This was her most devastating finishing maneuver. It lacked the technique of a slow burning submission. And the sensuality of sexual domination. But it made up for them in sheer brutality. A concussion ensuring top rope moonsault knee strike!

The Crown of Gold.

Crown of Gold

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Yumi managed to turn around in time only to see Rose Gold already ready to hit her with a moonsault knee strike also known as the Crown Gold from the top of the corner ropes. The kick impacted the side of Yumi's head and sent her into the void of no consciousness, out like a light.

Yumi would lay there on the mat with her arms to the sides motionless and beaten. Rose had dominated The redhead Yumi from almost every angle imaginable, thoroughly outclassed and there was nothing she could to stop her as she let Rose get into her head. This move seemed to be Rose's way of capitalizing on her dominance. It was up to Rose to determine what to do with her new plaything at this point in the matchup.

Down and out

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The hollow crack of Rose Gold's knee crashing into Yumi was awful. The red head crumpled instantly, or so it seemed. Once so vibrant and full of fight, the woman now lay spread eagled. Displayed in a sexy heap of defeat.

Rose landed in a tangle of limbs herself, the move was not without its risks. She winced and curled up on herself as her flat tummy and pert breasts took the impact from the descent. Though as she peered over and spied Yumi, her wince was replaced with a devilish grin.

Rose Gold quickly slid over to her on her hands and knees. She slid her form, serpentine, along the luscious body of her knocked out opponent. Her breasts compressed warmly against the bigger woman's body until they were pressed into Yumi's own pair. Rose pay atop the woman in a way that wasn't incredibly technical, but instead, undeniably sensual.

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Rose Gold looked down upon the unresponsive face of her former rival and blushed. Her tongue ran a smooth circle about her own lips, wetting them. Her womanhood pressed frimly against Yumi's thigh in this position and she couldn't help but thrust lightly against it.

"Mmnn. What a useless competitor you were. But I do love your body!" It was the closest thing Yumi would get to a compliment as the Brutal Blonde writhed against her victim. Pleasuring herself by grinding on her as the count proceeded.

"1...! 2...!"

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"3....! Ring the bell!"

The official would yell out to call for the match as it was over. Yumi had lost handily to the lightweight in a standard match turned nearly into a hentai match. Yumi was still motionless on the mat as her arms lay limp to her sides showing no response other than faint breathing. The ref would go to check up on her as she was still breathing but still knocked out. "Are you awake?!" Making this more exciting as certain these two would cross paths again, but what of Rose would she simply walk out of the ring? As Rose seemed quite infatuated with her opponent's' curves.

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The bell rang and the battle was done. Rose Gold pushed herself up using Yumi's face, seperating their bodies. The brutal blonde rolled her eyes at the ref's question.

"No she's not awake you tart. Call the paramedics if you're so concerned and get a stretcher. This glorified waitress should have never been in here with me in the first place."

As Rose berated the ref she was kneeling beside Yumi. Out of concern? Ha. Of course not. Her hands were working the concussed woman's top over her head. With a fibal pull she allowed the woman's ridiculous tits to spill out into the open air.

"Thanks for the show Red. Consider a new line of work, or the next time we meet I'll take more than just your top."

She gave the woman's breasts a mocking slap to send them quaking for the fans before marching up the ramp. She swung the top around her head, reminding the fans of the gift she'd just given them.

Winner Via Pinfall: Rose Gold