Eirina Makishima vs. Eileen Sommers - A Grudge Match to End All Grudge Matches; Hair vs. Hair

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Groaning in pain after being taken down by Eileen's brutal hairmare, Eirina tried to fight through the pain, hoping to recover fast enough before her hated nemesis could take advantage of her current state. Unfortunately for her, Eileen was already on the move, dropping herself before she maneuvered herself to get her thighs right on the sides of her head.

Realizing what was going to happen but too hurt to even protect herself, Eirina could only gasp in horror as Eileen then proceeded to put her into a headscissor, those powerful thighs clamping on her head. "MMMRRGGGHHHH!!!!" Eirina closed her eyes tightly as she kicked the canvas as she was trapped in the powerful headscissor. For now, she could only struggle, kicking her legs as she futilely tried to pry those legs off her head.

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Eirina began to resist as anyone would, but unsurprisingly Eileen didn't slow down! There was only one way she'd willingly release this hold, and that was if Eirina gave up!

Flexing all the more with her legs near enough growing around the head of her hated nemesis, Eileen would slam her hands down to the canvas either side of her before using that position to bridge her back. Which in turn, exaggerated the pressure all the more across Eirina's head!

What would have been a moment of pure boasting for Eileen was instead one of pure focus, as she refused to slow down to even goad Eirina. The only satisfaction to be gained from this encounter was with a dominant win over Eirina, and nothing short of that would do!

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Eileen proceeded to plant her hands on the canvas before she bridge her back, intensifying the pressure around Eirina's neck. "NRGHHHHH!!!" Eirina's head was being squeezed by those powerful legs of her hated nemesis, and she needed to get away and escape the hold if she didn't want to lose to her.

Grinding her teeth, Eirina would bring her hands onto Eileen's thighs and attempt to roll over to the side as hard as she could, hoping that it would cause the redhead to lose her balance while she was bridging her own back. Eirina was hoping that this would force Eileen to loosen her hold around her head in the process.

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Eirina wouldn't find the immediate freedom she sought in rolling Eileen over, but it was surely better than laying to her back. Eileen unsurprisingly clamped down all the more as her hated rival began to turn them, with the scissors of the redhead still looking to pop Eirina's skull like a watermelon. Though the weight of Eirina's upper body now pressing on the leg nearest the canvas would serve to stifle the redhead, who despite her efforts was unable to turn her body back to get Eirina flat again.

With her thigh beginning to burn as the weight of the hold bared down fully upon it, Eileen would give one final skull crushing flex with her own teeth baring, before giving Eirina the freedom she sought. Pulling back, Eileen's jelly legs wouldn't stop the redhead from rather roughly scooting forward with her hands once more outstretched. Eirina was on her side, perhaps about to curl into something of a defensive ball, but that would not stop the motion that the redhead had in mind.

With the encounter once more turning into a catfight, as Eileen clamped both hands upon Eirina's lovely locks before shaking her head violently to and fro! All the whilst snaring like a beast!

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Eirina couldn't immediately free herself from the headscissor even as she rolled over, but soon, she was finally released, though the squeeze on her head had left her in quite a bad shape. She groaned, trying to shake the pain off, though it was clear that Eileen wasn't going to give her the opportunity to run away as she immediately grabbed her and shook her violently.

Crying out in pain as their catfight resumed, Eirina would try to do the same to Eileen, grabbing those red locks with her hands as well, shaking her head as violently as she could. There was no technique nor finesse in their clash at this point. Just pure catfighting between two women who completely hated each other's guts.

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Eileen had opened herself up to reprisal in the form of a hair pull of Eirina's own, but truth be told.

She did not care.

Hatred for Eirina overtook instinct and self-preservation - and perhaps most notably, her desire to maintain her image to the crowd. By the end of this encounter, there was the very real possibility that the accurate, sadistic, brutal Eileen would be plain for all to see...

Though for now, she could inadvertently hide her brutality as her wits and temper getting the better of her. Rolling across the floor with Eirina, with either gal taking the top spot again and again, Eileen would look to break their stalemate as they came onto their sides once again with her arm nearest the sky untangling from those blue locks.

In true catfight-esque fashion, she'd only release her hairpulling hand to try and snap it across Eirina's cheek - for a slap that would ideally shake the former champion's skull outright!

[PrinceArjuna332]

Eirina had always prided herself as a master technician in the arts of wrestling, an artist who showcased her craft in the squared circle for everyone to see. Even hentai matches were something that she would consider as arts. But here, there was no art. Only pure, violent catfighting with her most hated foe. The two of them rolled across the canvas, with each of them taking turn of who was at the top.

And then, the rolling stopped, and Eileen had decided to untangle her hands from her blue locks, only to hit her with a painful slap right across her face. "UUHHHN!!!" Eirina was left with a stinging sensation on her cheek that almost made her tear up. It also left her rattled, so she couldn't immediately retaliated, though she would try to return the favor by reaching out towards her redheaded foe to grab at one of her ample breasts, giving it a harsh squeeze.

[Devilish53]

The same could be said for both women - had Eirina or Eileen been against any other foe, they would of been tactically and methodically wearing them down until they could bring about a sexual and smothery defeat.

But when the two of them were against one another? It was more akin to a highschool fight, with Eileen and Eirina playing the part of jealous teen fighting over a shared lover. Hair pulls and rough slaps included.

Ringing out Eirina's cheek with a slap that would no doubt leave a mark, Eileen's confidence in numbing Eirina with her blow in turn made her look quite the fool. Bringing back both hands to rather foolishly tend to her long red locks in favor of defending herself, Eileen would find her eyes growing larger than her ego as Eirina grasped tight onto her firm bosom.

Squeezed hard right in the goods, Eileen's entire body numbed for a moment with her back arching - a motion in turn that made her not only scream, but outright slam her hands too the canvas to support herself! Though said hands would be quick to Eirina's own not a second later, in an attempt to pry that wandering hand off and save her boob from further gropings!

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Eirina couldn't help but smirk in satisfaction upon hearing the scream of pain from Eileen as she squeezed one of her tits. Still, Eileen was quick to try getting Eirina's hand off the goods, so Eirina wanted to ensure that the redhead would not get any big idea there by throwing a punch with her other hand, aiming it at Eileen's face.

Eirina was hoping that by punching her face, Eileen would be disoriented even for a moment. From there, she would release her grip on her tit as she would ensure that the redhead was on her back, rolling her over. Then, she would get herself on top of her, grabbing both her arms by her wrists before pinning them down on the mat.

"Ghhh... I-I got you now!" Eirina growled as she would press herself against Eileen, glaring into her eyes.

[Devilish53]

Eileen was a skilled catfighter, but tactile expertise and clever motions went out the window against one such as Eirina. She'd forgo a well manoeuvred trip or slam in favour of trying to gauge out Eirina's eyes any day of the week - a thought process that was costing her and then some!

For now Eirina was on top of her, pinning her down with her lithe figure squeezing against Eileen's in a manner most uncomfortable! The redhead dared not speak given how tightly Eirina's bust was squishing down on her own breasts, out of fear that in doing so the floodgates would open and every bit of air she had in her lungs would pour out!

All she could do was stare back as she tried to brace her feet against the canvas, perhaps in hopes that soon she might have the leverage to heave up! Throwing Eirina off of her and once more rolling in a manner that put herself ontop!

Albeit for now, all she could do was play mattress for the dominant former champion, as Eirina saw fit to drill in her position with a glare and a whisper!