Kyoko vs Eve

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko would keep crushing Eve despite the DJ's attempts to defend herself from her and not falter from everything Kyoko was doing, the punches were hitting fast but Kyoko was trying to keep them out of her mind even with the pain increasing around her. She kept squeezing feeling her abs looking to crush another foe while she slimmed out Eve's waist before she finally heard the DJ reach her limit. Letting out a verbal submission through the pain before tapping to make it more noticeable that she couldn't take anymore. The bell rang and the announcement of her victory followed with Kyoko smiling, but not letting Eve go just yet.

"You submit? What not looking to play..Does it hurt too much Eve?" Kyoko taunted. Ordinarily her victory would have been clear and she would have let her go, but Eve both intrigued and pissed her off by making a point of targeting her abs when logic should have said to leave them alone. Kyoko almost felt like she had to show Eve just how out of her league she was in a contest of abs rubbing her stomach against Eve's own. "Go on Eve. Let me hear it, let me hear just how beaten down you are." Kyoko demanded trying to humiliate Eve further.

[thesteedman]

Winner: Kyoko Akan
Via: Bearhug Submission

The bell began to ring aloud, making it all but official that Kyoko was the winner of this contest tonight. Naturally the crowd began to jeer loudly over the result, as the ref made motions to signal the end of the match. However, those jeers began to increase in volume and intensity when seconds began to pass. Despite Eve managing to both verbally give and physically tap out, it seemed Kyoko was not done with the DJ turned professional wrestler! Her arms remained clamped tightly around her torso, once more pulling hard and enclosing her embrace around Eve's core. The British wrestler moaned out loud in both exhaustion and agony. Her bare stomach began to mesh and grind against Kyoko's as the grip tightened.

In a futile effort, Eve grasped at Kyoko's hips, trying to push her bare stomach away from her own, feeling her abs beginning to near grate and dominate her own. For all her efforts, Kyoko did not move even a centimetre, instead squeezing harder, bringing both of their bare stomachs to mesh, grind and press tighter together. Eve whipped her head back, her grip faltering as Kyoko began to make an example out of her.
"Uugh... Pl... please... I... I gave up... L... let me go..." Eve plead, feeling her back click and creak, taking just as much punishment as her bare stomach. By now, Eve began to go somewhat limp... still conscious and no doubt tortured... but the only thing holding her up now was Kyoko who continued to wring the life out of her slender form, dominating her belly with her own, keeping Eve pressed in a gruelling and devastating bearhug.

This notion began to bring the crowd to their feet in rage, as they continued to let their protests be known! It was all white noise however to Kyoko... who had her mark exactly where she wanted her.

[Fairy Dragon]

Eve was beaten and Kyoko watched her demeanor in the beginning the match slowly and finally crumble as she was left at Kyoko' mercy with the ref and the fans making it clear Kyoko should just let go of her. Kyoko had not yet budged and Eve's own efforts to free herself were ending slowly with her back to screaming in agony and making a case for Kyoko to just ler her go. It was delicious watching her do it, after her earlier antics but now she could really lord over her.

"What did you say when you marched down here? Oh thats right? 'Hey Kyoko ready to come make me cry?' Hmm, you seem to be crying a lot now." Kyoko said her vindicntive nature coming full force now that she felt Eve go limp in her arms her own strength no longer being enough to keep her standing. Kyoko would finally let up on her submission but rather then letting Eve drop she would hoist her up and over her shoulder. Whatever she planned to do now she wouldnt say.

[thesteedman]

Eve softly moaned out, the bearhug all but getting the better of her. By now she was offering no real resistance at all, doing all she could just to stay conscious. She leaned back, as her arms slipped from Kyoko's shoulders. Kyoko could feel Eve's tensed and strained abs slowly begin to relax as the fight was squeezed from her alluring form, making it all the easier to tighten her hold. If she wanted to, Kyoko could have done some serious damage if she wanted to at this moment.

However... she chose not too, offering at least a moment of reprieve. Her grip slackened, making Eve gasped out for precious air. Her chest rose and fell deeply, as she began to show a little life once more. Eve braced herself for being unceremoniously dropped to the mat... but it seemed her opponent had other ideas in mind. The crowd began to near riot when Kyoko instead shifted Eve, bringing her up over her shoulder as if she was the spoils of war or a POW.

"N... no... L... let me go... Please..." Eve whispered desperately, realising Kyoko was not done with her. She could do little more than plea however, as all the fight and strength had been squeezed from her stunning figure. She was all but limp as Kyoko began to carry her away from the ring, all too the protests and rage to the crowd. What was in store for Eve... the young woman could only speculate... and dread...