When Akane kicked out Origa got off of her instead of attempting to repin her. The match was too early to try that, so instead she grabbed Akane by the hair and pulled her to her feet. When the white haired woman was up to her feet Origa would stun her with a knee lift to the belly. She then grabbed onto Akane’s arm and proceeded to throw her into one of the rings corners.
If that move worked then Origa would back up to the opposite corner and take a running start toward Akane. When she reached her she would jump into the air and twist her body so that her back would hit Akane’s front. If this attack worked then it would be big damage to Akane, however if she missed her whole attack could backfire entirely.
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Origa managed to get off Akane but only to pull her back up by the hair to continue the assault. She proceed to stun her by ramming knee straight into her bare midsection. "OOLPH?!" Akane would certainly feel the impact of that knee as Origa grabbed her arm and irish whipped her to the corner. Akane would lay staggered in the corner trying to recover some of her breath, but it didn't seem that her opponent would let up as Origa started charging towards Akane and proceeded to hit her with a reverse body splash in the corner. "Ugh?!" Akane would grunt as she felt all the weight of her opponent hit her straight on and this certainly winded Akane leaving her dazed and confused, certainly not the position you want to be in against a heavy weight.
"I've got to find a weak spot otherwise its over..." Akane would think to herself as she stood in the corner.
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Origa succeeded in her reverse body splash, sandwiching Akane between her body and the corner post. After taking a small breather, Origa hooked her arm over Akane’s head in a front face lock. Origa was preparing to give Akane a running bulldog but just before she did it, she froze. She felt Akane’s warm breath run across Origa’s scantily clad breasts and she momentarily lost concentration “unn!” She moaned out
If nothing happened after that then Origa would quickly regain her focus and continue on with the running bulldog.
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Akane was certainly not in the best predicament as Origa had the advantage as she proceeded to put Akane in a front face lock in anticipation of a possible running bulldog but as Origa continued something odd happened. She began to moan out, Akane found this quite intriguing as nobody was touching her but all of a sudden Akane noticed the blushing comign from her opponent's face. Then she knew what to do "Are you sensitive? Oh dear how can you hope to wrestle with that kind of weakness..." Akane would say to Origa as she proceeded to cup one of her opponent's breasts like a mango to try and get her to release the hold.
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Origa was just about to go through with her attack when suddenly Akane began to speak. “What are you talking abo- Ilaaan!!” She gasped out when Akane cupped and groped her bikini clad breasts. “H-hey!! Stop that!! She shouted out at the girl and even shaked her head in the face lock. But as Akane began to get bolder in her ministrations, Origa’s hold began to get looser. Eventually the face lock was a shadow of what it had been, and Origa was now trying to fight a battle on two fronts. Her opponent and her body.
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"Come on now you can't expect me to not take a squeeze now can you?" As Akane continued the groping session Orgia's hold continued to loosen to the point of non-existence. "What's the matter? You're like an involuntary toy you know that? Such a nice set of melons you have mmmm... I honestly can't help myself" Akane would say lustfully as her palms continue to squeeze and feel up every inch of her opponent's massive chest.
"Oh my, if you're this sensitive I honestly can't wait to remove the top. Whataya think? I think the crowd would quite like it too" Akane would whisper into her moaning opponent's ear as she continued to have her way with her.
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So distracted by the hands on her chest, Origa didn’t notice Akane slip from her hold and stand behind her. Akane did not let up and soon enough would feel Origa’s nipples begin to poke through the fabric of her top and her thighs began to press together.
“That’s not-ahh t-true” Origa gasp out when Akane began to call her a toy. Yet Origa did almost nothing to stop it even with her hands now on Akane’s wrists, there was almost no strength in trying to pull them away.
“Haaaa! N-no! Don’t do that” Origa moaned out when Akane whispered into her ear that she was going to take off her top and show the crowd what was underneath.
Origa was scrambling to find a way out of this. The dominator has become the dominated and unless she found a way out of this corner, It was going to stay that way.
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"Why would I stop? I have no one to stop me, I mean look at you you've become putty in my hands in the matter of seconds I wonder how long you'll last...mmmmnnmm..." Akane would continue to taunt her opponent as she continued to fondle Origa's funbags. "Such a hot mess you are, you gonna give out before I get to the beatdown hmmm? I expected more, no matter its time I started keeping good on my promises..." Akane began to pull down the straps of Origa's top as she began to pull down her top altogether for her voluptuous breast to pop out for the crowd to see.
"My my you have quite the rack..perhaps I'll continue" Akane would say as she caressed every inch of her opponent's orbs with her fingers.
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“Haaa” Origa gasped out as Akane teased her breasts more and more, the Amazon was now leaning back against the beautiful girl and her head fell back on to Akane’s shoulders.
The constant ministrations, the little taunts breathed into her ear was slowly turning her in exactly what Akane claimed, putty. Origa was so far into a daze that she didn’t notice Akane taking off her top until it was too late.
“Wahh!!” She cried as her smooth tanned orbs popped out of her bikini top and felt the warm summer air of the beach. This action was enough for Origa to finally push away from Akane and stumble towards the ropes. When she got there she turned around to face Akane, her arms attempting to cover her naked breasts.
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"My my for someone soo strong you have quite the lustful weakness, its almost as if you long to be touched... Don't you?" Akane would proceed as she held her opponents top in her hand as she proceeded to toss it outside of the ring.
"Are you embarrassed by this?! Oh boy you're going to be in for a rude awakening" Akane would say as she walked towards Origa's spot on the ropes. Akane then decided to change the pace and began running towards her in attempt to ram sharp knee to Origa's face to stagger her opponent. If successful Akane would grab Origa and pull her opponent towards her to proceed hitting her opponent with multiple knee strikes to the belly to really knock the wind out of her sails.
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“That’s haa n-not true!” Origa responded to Akane’s accusations, yet underneath Origa’s hands showed the opposite of what she said. Her nipples were stiff peaks underneath her hands and Origa still felt the aftershocks of when Akane’s masterful hands played with them.
Origa’s reaction was too slow due these conflicting feelings and so was incapable of stopping Akane’s fierce strike. “Puagg!” She gasped out when that knee hit her toned stomach, next thing she knew she was pulled forehead to forehead with Akane and was forced to look in her eyes as she rained knee after knee into Origa’s belly.
By the fifth strike Origa’s arms were hanging limp at her sides and she was breathlessly gasping in Akane’s face. If she was pushed off Origa’s arms would hang over the top of the ropes and Origa’s jelly like legs tried to keep her standing. Origa was defenseless.