Yuki Himekouji vs Katsumi Oshiro - Rose Princesses

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Yuki's struggle finally resulted something, as her foe released her from the hold, gave Yuki some time to catch a breath. But it was not enough for her to do anything else, while she barely opened her eyes, she felt Katsumi put one of her hand on her chest to pin her in place. "Move it away..." Right followed by that, Yuki felt her opponent then put another hand right onto her uncovered belly. "W... wait... GGGRRAAHH!" Right when Yuki realized what her foe was going for, it was too late, as Katsumi sunk her fingers into her soft belly for a stomach claw! "ERRRAAH!" Yuki screeched as she twisted her body even harder, she felt her foe's nails dug into her precious skin, crushing her soft belly. How can this be? How can I end up like this so soon!? Yuki thought in her mind, but it was not helpful for her situation as the waves of pain sent from her belly to all over her body.

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Katsumi is unmoved, undaunted by the demand to move her hand off of the other girl. Not that she's one to do as she's told typically, but in the ring? Those hands go all over to grab, twist, and pin her opponent! Not her fault if the other girl doesn't like it! So the face she's met with in that instant is an imperious little smirk.

That smirk ratchets into a wicked smile at the sound of the pained cry, however. Katsumi's back arches, shifting more of her balance on her knees and that hand on Yuki's chest. The other hand presses hard into the thrashing girl's midsection, clenching, squeezing, and pushing in against her to torture her stomach. She doesn't imagine she'll be able to keep the hold long, much less that it'll earn an outright tapout, but with Yuki's soft stomach so perfectly available, she couldn't pass up the chance to wreck her core. Thumb, index, and middle fingers find the central line of her abdominals to squeeze, her ring finger hooking her bellybutton. "Why don'cha submit right there? Save yourself some tears!"

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"IGH... GRAH! AHH!" Yuki screamed louder the longer Katsumi clawing her belly. She felt her opponent's finger nails digging, precising, scratching her soft skin, while one of the fingers dug right into her bellybutton. The pain was just becoming so bad Yuki even had a feeling of vomiting, as she could even feel the finger inside her bellybutton was about dig its way inside her. Yuki squirmed while kicking her legs on the ground, her agony expression was laughable compared to her attitude right at the beginning. "You... fucking bitch... you will pay... for this..." But her foe mocking her to surrender, the white hair only reply with such threat. Bite her teeth Yuki could barely make out some words, but as she thought that was enough to show her opponent her own position.

[CyanDimitrik]

Thrashing, struggling, squirming, Katsumi tries to ride it out longer. The hand over the other girl's chest pushes down harder, fingers splayed against her skin, while the other clamps hard into her gut. But she knows she can't keep this up, having to adjust and readjust her balance. It's time to change things up.

Katsumi suddenly releases the claw hold on her stomach and instead moves the hand to her waist, pulling her over to try to lie her on her chest. She twists onto her hip, freeing her legs to try and scissor her thighs around the girl's arm in restraint. Leaning over Yuki's upper back, Katsumi goes for the other arm to pull back and tuck under her shoulder, securing that one as well! And lastly, the Punk Princess hooks her left arm under Yuki's chin and tears back to pull her into a tight arch, compressing her shoulders, and straining her neck in her signature hold, the Yokaidzume!

But what of the free hand? First, it reaches in to cup Yuki's face, trying to ensure she's pointed at the nearest camera. "Make sure they're enjoying the show, huh? Why doncha give'em a scream?!"

Whether Yuki obliges or not, she let's the hand trail down along Yuki's chin to run her fingers along her throat, down to her collar, teasingly drawing close to the swell of her breasts... only to skirt to the side, and instead come back in against her stretched, taut stomach. The fingers clamp again to add a stomach claw to the submission hold!

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Despite Yuki's threat, her opponent seemed had no reaction on that, as she kept the vicious claw onto her skin. "IGGH...igh...ahhh!" Yuki would finally let out a sign of relief as Katsumi finally released the claw hold, removed the fingernails away from her tortured skin. However, before Yuki could even move her hands to cover her bruised belly, she could only feel her body was being turned around, locked by her chin and bend backwards.

"KKAHHH! No! RAAAH!" Feeling her spine being twisted and at the edge of broken, Yuki couldn't do anything aside from kept kicking the mat while despairingly trying to reach the nothing in front of her with her arms. That's when she felt her opponent's finger, landed right onto her neck, and slowly trailed downwards to her chest. "No... don't you dare..." The itchiness on her breasts made Yuki blushed a little, only suddenly in her shock, Katsumi moved her hand down again and stopped right onto her stomach. "No...not again..." Yuki tried to stop her foe in fear, but that resulted nothing. "GGRRRAAHHH!!" Yuki screamed in agony again as her opponent start relentlessly clawing her already aching stomach again, "FUCK YOU... YAAAHHH!" as she could feel her skin was about to get peeled off with her skin being abused for the second time, at the same time she needed to endure her body being bended.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi happily continued to arch Yuki in the submission hold, bending back to squeeze her shoulders together and wrench on her neck. Meanwhile, that hand works overtime to single out the pale girl's abdominal muscles and clamp on, squeezing hard. "Hahah! So the flowers'n dainty crap is just a front, huh?," she taunts. "Just a little pressure," she clenches on Yuki's stomach tighter with the word, "and it all falls apart!"

The referee hovers close, just in case Yuki opts to beg for release. But the punkette has no intention of letting that happen, if there were any risk of it. She doesn't want her tapping out from pain. She wants her lying beneath her, helpless. Her legs unscissor from the arm, and she suddenly releases the chin in favor of yanking on Yuki's stomach to roll her over onto her back. From there, Katsumi stretches over her, planting her hands to the mat while arching her back to press her toned stomach across Yuki's for a pin attempt.

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"GGHH...GGHAAA!" Yuki could only scream out in agony once again as Katsumi tighten the claw even harder, continuously torturing her already ravaged belly. "AAHHH! Bitch! RRAAHH! FUCKK!" It is funny that Yuki had became what was exactly opposite of her appearance at the beginning of the match, as know she could only endure the pain without any chance of fighting back.

"Release me... call the bell... ahhhh!" Out of despair, Yuki could only try to tap out, but her opponent of course won't give her any chance. Yuki suddenly feel her chin and arm being released, but it was not enough for her to even try to raised her hand to tap the mat, as she hand clawing her stomach yanked her over, damaged her belly even further "RRRAAAHHH!!" As Yuki being rolled over, Katsumi applied another stretch onto her, as if her opponent wanted to tear apart the platinum hair for good. "Get... off..." At that moment, exhaustion slowly appeared with Yuki's reaction, she panted as she still couldn't do anything to all the pain she received, she could only shake her hand while looking her opponent's face, as she still tried to be threatening despite it was hard to do so.