Seventh Match - First Annual Queens of the Beach: Yoko Littner vs Sumiko Dreamer

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Yoko lived by the saying that goes like this ''There is a will, there is a way.'' And now Yoko sure made a way by will alone. Well, but that way was a bit of a rocky one as that way to her being dropped down to the mat. While Yoko was writhing on the ground, she noticed that the hold took a bit of stamina out of her, which meant that this wasn't entirely a loss for the redhead, it meant being stubborn was worth it.

Sumiko confessed something that Yoko suspected already. Thought as much... Have you brought your toothbrush? It looks like we're going to camp here. Yoko replied with a joke as the two girls took their time to recover. Still, Sumiko was in a bit of a hurry, letting out battle cries as she lifted Yoko up. Yoko didn't put up much resistance and was rewarded with a hug. Ohh... Ughh... It was a tight hug. Ghhrrr... Actually, it hurt. Wha... Aaghhh! Upon further inspection, Yoko's feet weren't even touching the mat...

Okay then... You wanna test who's frame is tougher? Yoko would try to also wrap her arms around Sumiko's waist and lock them together, while she would snake her legs around the lightweight's and try to force herself down enough so that their frames would be on roughly the same level. Then let's do it on equal terms! Yoko would say before returning the squeeze.

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Yoko's silly banter in the face of Sumiko's embrace was met in kind.

"No toothbrush! Guess I'm not very good at camping. But I am good at...this!" She said as she pulled the hotblooded redhead close and began compressing her! But Yoko wasn't all talk. Sumiko's foe soon showed off some grit of her own, snaking her arms and legs around the lightweight's own body to squeeze back in retaliation!

"Urg!" The sudden embrace had the Japanese girl groan. She re-centered herself and found her footing. Sumiko grit her teeth as she tried to focus on hugging Yoko's core! Fans began to clap as the endurance contest began and the fight to see who would give out and eventually submit in this bikini submission match, raged on!

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In such cases where there's a mutual submission hold going on, there is usually one wrestler who wants it more than the other, but in this case, we have two stubborn women, who want to prove superior in their spirits and in their cores, apparently... Sumiko and Yoko both groaned as they pressed they cored tightly into the other's while squeezing their waists. Nnnghh! Yeah, you're good! Tsch!. Yoko would close her eyes and throw her head back as a subconscious measure to help her endure the pain.

The cheers of fans made Yoko smile a little. The appreciation was really welcome, but Yoko also enjoyed this sensation of two literally hot and sweaty bodies being locked in a very tight power struggle. With every tense of her abs, they would dig deeper into Sumiko's belly, with every movement, they'd roughly brush against Sumiko's. Rrgh! However, I am going to... Mmmh! Defeat you, Sumiko! Yoko would say through grit teeth.

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"In....your...dreams! Yooookoooo!" Sumiko retorted as she struggled to maintain her embrace on the redheaded vixen. Dreamer was practically trembling with effort. Her face reddened. Her hard abs pressed and ground into Yoko's own. Although she was stifled by Littner's hug, she'd never admit it. The stubbornness of both women was tangible, even from the stands in the arena!

Sweat and friction continued building between the bodies of both bikini-clad girls. Neither was willing to submit or give an inch. But eventually, fatigue would set in. Slowly, Dreamer's ankles would give way. She'd slowly slink down Yoko's tight core and be forced to assume a standing position, where she'd steadfastly keep a weakened Bearhug applied.

"Won't....lose..." She said through labored exhales.

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The two girls were in an intense hug for a minute or longer, pushing their muscles and frames to their limits and eventually both of them started showing signs of fatigue. For example, Sumiko's hug weakened a bit and she was no longer lifting Yoko up, both women were standing on their feet with their legs still tangled though. That meant that Yoko was depending on Sumiko to hold her straight. If Sumiko lost her balance because of this very reason, the two would crash to the sand very soon, with Yoko being the pillow, probably...

To be fair, Yoko's hug wasn't getting any stronger either, so she would loosen up her hug a bit as well, to get a second of rest. Yoko would rest her forehead against Sumiko's and pant in her face for a moment before tightening the hug once more to give one more good squeeze, that would probably lift Sumiko up a little bit with their abs grinding in the movement. MMrrgh! I have a bit of pride in my belly, you know! Aargghh! Yoko would say before squeezing the cute girl.

However, if it worked, Yoko would most likely fall back first to the sand with Sumiko on top. This wasn't something that Yoko planned, though.

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Sumiko gave it everything she had. She always did whenever she stepped into the squared circle. This Bearhug struggle was no different. But even if Dreamer's willpower was infinite, her stamina, her constitution, and her physical ability was not. As sweat dripped from her forehead pressed against Yoko's chest and upper body her grip, too, began to waver slightly. She'd feel Yoko's grip weaken as well and right then, Sumiko would plant her feet to begin pressing her advance. But just as she did, the redheaded vixen would pull her in close and lift her, mashing their abs together as she seemed to lift the lightweight and move in for a kill. Sumiko would let out a grunt. Her eyes would widen as she was overwhelmed for just a moment.

"Gyah!" She cried. But the moment was fleeting. Yoko fell backward. Sumiko's opponent had seemingly reached her limit. Sumiko landed on top of her foe, resting her head on Yoko's chest and blushing for a moment before slowly pushing herself up.

"Your pride....won't save you...from me..." The tired brunette struggled to utter through labored breaths before reaching for her foe's shoulder to roll her over. If Sumiko was able to get Littner onto her back, she'd wrap her legs around the girl's waist and go for a hold that could be effective without demanding much energy. She'd roll over and apply a basic Body Scissor with Yoko on top of her. If this worked, Sumiko would combo it with a Sleeper hold to lock in a scissored sleeper!

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Yoko groaned as she squeezed the cute waist of the cute girl without any remorse and lifted her just to show her who's boss. But that was a short moment of glory before Yoko felt the fatigue kick in, lost her balance and fell like a tower and Sumiko followed suit. Oof!

Yoko was still weakly hugging the girl when the latter rolled them over, meaning Yoko was on top, which left Yoko confused for a second and Sumiko used that second to turn Yoko around and face the sky, while her sandy back was laying atop the lightweight. Sumiko's legs were in a rush to put Yoko in a scissorhold, but Yoko wasn't helpless and stopped her by grabbing onto the thighs just before they could start crushing Yoko. NNngh! Yoko ended up in a struggle between her hands and Sumiko's legs, trying to overpower them. I won't let y... Ghhkk! Yoko was cut off when Sumiko used her own arms to put Yoko into a sleeperhold as well with no resistance from the redhead, who was occupied with them thighs.

Yoko now had to make a critical decision, because she couldn't stop both - Either let herself be squeezed or get choked out. Yoko made her decision and her hands would shift from Sumiko's thighs to her arms to try and pry them off or at least stop them from choking her out. She knew that the scissors would hurt like a mothertrucker, but at least she wont get choked this way.

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Sumiko looked to capitalize on their bearhug struggle by wearing Yoko down! The lightweight dynamo wasn't typically keen on strategizing. But having fallen into a prime position to apply her Sleeper/Scissor hold, Sumiko raced at the chance! And she was rewarded for it! The girl's modest but powerful legs wrapped around Yoko's sweaty, tender waist. Her biceps flexed against the redhead's neck as she locked in the Sleeper. Winning via knockout wasn't exactly an option in a submissions-only match. But putting Littner on an express train to dreamland would certainly help Dreamer get closer to earning a submission! Or so she believed.

Sumiko flexed her legs, trying to restrict air from Yoko there whilst contending with her opponent's prying at her arms. The brunette struggled with Yoko, trying to turn onto her side to further lock in her hold and choke the middleweight out! Both girls were plenty stubborn in spite of their own limits. Had Yoko managed to ease up the tension from the sleeper hold, Sumiko would transition to focusing entirely on the Body Scissor, pressing her elbow against the mats for elevation as she kept her ankles locked and her thighs flexed.

"Submit! Yoko....!"

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Nnnghhaaahhh! Yoko moaned in pain. Her hands made the decision for Yoko and grabbed onto the girl's arms to try and pry them apart. N-never!!! AAaaarrghhhh! Yoko shouted and roared defiantly in response. Yoko's mind agreed with the reflexes of her body - She knew she could withstand the pain, but she could give no guarantees about passing out. So, Yoko roared and slowly pried those arms off her neck after both of them had rolled on their sides.

''Now, about those le...'' Yoko thought before Sumiko focused all of her efforts into squeezing Yoko's waist. Ghhaaaa!!! Aaaaaahhh! Yoko cried out as she felt the crushing force. Yoko could appreciate those small, yet muscular thighs of the lightweight, but damn it hurt. Yoko turned to lay on her back and instead of her sides, Sumiko's thighs were now pressing against her back and stomach. While Yoko was confident in her stomach, it still hurt like stepping on a lego which would be evident by Yoko's constant cries of pain.

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Sumiko fought on instinct here, doing what she could to try and stifle Yoko and keep her down long enough to draw a submission out of her. A more seasoned wrestler might have predicted Littner's transitions and escapes and followed up or punished then accordingly. But the bikini-clad lightweight would forego such strategies. She relished in the chance to see everything her opponents were capable of. When Yoko pit her strength against Dreamer's own to free herself from the sleeper hold, Sumiko smiled. And although she approved, she didn't hesitate to follow up and focus on whittling down the beautiful redhead's core with her scissor hold.

"Don't worry about these legs! I'd be more worried about these right here!" Sumiko retorted with a roar as Yoko reclined and laid on her back. Having turned more toward Yoko's side, Sumiko could tell that Yoko felt more comfortable about enduring the pressure of the body scissor hold on her back and abs. And with a wide hook to the midsection, Sumiko would put that confidence to the test! Sumiko's thighs were indeed strong and shapely for her size. They continued going to work on Yoko. But Sumiko would begin cracking down on her foe's endurance and constitution by comboing her scissor hold with punches to Yoko's core! If the first blow connected, Sumiko would attempt more, peppering Littner's abdomen with half a dozen hooks or more to try and slow her down to little more than a crawl and finally wear her out! All the while, her legs remained steadfast in squeezing whatever life they could from Yoko's core!

"Sub-mit!" Sumiko would demand as she threw each haymaker!