Mad Mud Match: Aisha vs. Candy Cane II

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With her waist free, Aisha could breath a sigh of relief. Just a small one though. She still had work to do.

Aisha let go of Candy's hair, but only so she could grab the back of her head. She was still wincing at her own hair being pulled, but that wasn't enough to distract her from what she was doing. With a grim smile, she pushed down, trying to shove Candy's face further into the wet, sloppy mud, yelling at the redhead as she tried to 'drown' her until the dark liquid.

"Drink in it, girl!" She roared, almost gleefully. "It's your favorite flavor, ya know, so get a nice big drink of it, bitch!"

[Devastated]

Candy Cane would splutter and struggle, her free hand started to wave wildly and her legs kicked, her body trashed left and right, up and down. Her frame was practically jumping like a fish out of water. There were bubbled forming around where her face was being pushed down into the mud.

The act was something that earned a lot of worried sounds and a handful of jeers from the crowd. The redhead was not in a good position right now, her released that hair of Aisha's and tried to bring both her hands up to Aisha's wrists, trying to pull and yank them off of her so she could get her mouth and nose up above the mud. She needed air and soon...she could already feel her lungs burning and her mouth and nose was filling up with mud...the thick liquid like substance was rough and coerce in texture, so having it in your mouth felt like swallowing sand...only more wet. Which was basically what it was.

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When Candy's hands released Aisha's hair, the Diva released the redhead from her own grip. She wasn't entirely cruel. She didn't want to drown the punk, just make her suffer a little bit.

Still wearing her gleeful smile, she moved her hands down a bit, grabbing for Candy's arm. From there, the dark-skinned Diva began to stand, pulling her fellow Rose up with her. Once they were back on their feet, Aisha then took a moment to try slipping behind the redhead.

She pushed up close behind her, raising one mud-slick leg to entwine it over Candy's own. At the same time, she jerked Candy's arm backwards, placing her own in front of it. She was trying to put the mud-soaked rocker into an abdominal stretch, trying to put her on display for the entire audience. It wasn't one of Aisha's usual moves, but in this situation, she thought it'd be a good idea, to keep wearing Candy down more before she began to unload on her with her fists again.

[Devastated]

When Candy released Aisha's hair and focused fully on pushing herself up from the mud, she was let go by Aisha. The Pop diva letting Candy raise her head up from the goop and start to pant and heavy for air, coughing and shaking her head. She had nearly been forced to tap out from lack of air....that shit couldn't be legal, but if Aisha could get away with it like this...then Candy Cane knew she had some options.

The redhead was soon pulled up by her arm up towards her feet, bent over a bit as the Pop-diva started to wrap them up together, leg with legs and arms around the Canadian as the American chose to lock the fair skinned woman (though you couldn't tell, the only thing really making the women look different at the moment being their respective hairstyles) Aisha locked Candy Cane up into a painful abdominal stretch, sending a slow...drawn out pain through Candy Cane's sides and her abdominal muscles.

" Aakgh...." she gasped out in pain as she tried to turn her head up, glaring up towards Aisha's face as best as she could. A few thoughts ran through the redhead's head. One of which about how Dixie Clemets putting Reiko Hinomoto in this hold had been more than a few promotional pictures for Rumble Roses, and here Candy Cane was being put in it by Aisha....the other blonde bitch of the same league.

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Aisha glared right back at Candy, leaning into the stretch, pulling on the redhead nice and tightly. She could feel the sun beating down on the two of them, and she could feel the mud on her own body starting to harder under the hot sunlight, just a little, as she worked over her fellow Rose with the hold.

"Gonna make you submit!" She fired off at Candy, as she held the stretch, staring down at the rocker with malice and distaste in her eyes. "Gonna make your bitch-ass submit to me like the little bitch you are!"

She grit her teeth, and tightened up the hold, her curvaceous body pressed tight to Candy's as she kept her in the submission. Any moment now, she thought to herself. Any moment now and Candy would have to give in...

[Devastated]

" Gaah...f-fuck off...." Candy Cane cried out under her breath as the pain she was being forced to suffer as her body was on full display for the crowd, the mud slowly starting to harder on their frame as the two buxom ladies were being hit by the blazing rays of the sun. Candy Cane could only hear the words of the Aisha.

The pop-diva as always knew more than anyone woman how to push the redhead's buttons, she was starting to flare up with anger the more her body was tortured by the buxom blonde beauty. " Raaah!!" Candy Cane let out as she would start to struggle and right, trying to use her arm that was around Aisha's body and change her footing a tad bit, in order to attempt a makeshift hip-toss on Aisha.

It was a wild and instinctual move, one that would hurt Becky in the way that she would need to contort her body to perform the act, but anything was worth it if it meant making Aisha eat dirt!

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If they had been standing on land, Aisha might have been able to hold her footing. She might have been able to resist Becky's toss. As it was, though, with the two of them standing in the mud? It was hard enough to keep her balance anyway, but least of all when Candy decided to try and throw her.

The redhead adjusted her position, and Aisha slipped as she struggled to hold on, getting tossed over and landing into the mud with a loud splash, right in front of the punk rocker, her face twisting into an expression of both confusion and surprise.

[Devastated]

After dropping Aisha down onto her ass and back into the mud with a splash, Candy Cane slumped down onto her knees. She coughed out, shaking her head...that hold had hurt quite a bit, and it had been more than a little embarrassing to have her bikini clad mud covered frame put on display like that. With the crowd acting like hungry wolves, howling and screaming with desire for the two beautiful wrestling wonders in the ring.

Candy Cane knew that she needed to pay Aisha back for that hold, and to do so she would need an even more painful hold to put Aisha into. Thinking for less than a second, Candy Cane quickly decided on what to do. She'd reach down for a handful of mud-covered blonde locks and attempt to yank Aisha up to a seated position.

Becky would then try and grab at Aisha's wrists and pull those arms backwards as far back as she could, leaning back into the mud the redhead would try and place her heels into Aisha's upperback, right between those shoulder blades and start pull on those arms while pushing against that back. Trying to shove Aisha's chest outward on display as she attempted to lock in a surfboard variation on Aisha!

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The cheer began to cheer and whoop again, as Candy jammed her heels into Aisha's back, bending the diva's spine backwards over it. This, of course, had the effect of arching her chest outwards, pushing the darker-skinned woman's lovely tits forward, putting them on full display to the crowd as she strained against the tight straps of Aisha's bikini top.

While the crowd loved the sight, however, Aisha hated it.

She kicked her legs angrily and futilely against the mud. She growled, and moaned, and whimpered. She tried to shake her body in hopes of finding a way free. Unfortunately for Aisha, however, she was stuck. Candy had her arms held nice and tight, and for the moment at least, the Diva was trapped in the surfboard, mud dripping off her body as she was put on full display for the rowdy audience!

[Devastated]

Candy cane's bare heel drove up right into that spine of Aisha. Right between the beautiful dancers shoulder blades. Resting snuggly between them as the whimpers and moans of main spurred Candy cane on, making her grip tighter at those wrists. As slippery as they were thanks to the mud...a little extra effort and lust for payback was all that was needed to keep the grip tight.

Candy cane had her American enemy right where she wanted her...but she didnt want Aisha to escape any time soon. As such she would bring her other foot up. Leaning back down into the mud as she'd press both heels into that lovely back. The redhead would try something fairly unique if she did say so herself. Attempting to lean back further...rolling herself back so her shoulders sank into the mud and the back of her head, as she would try an exert as much force as possible to try and flip Aisha over backwards in a bit of a reverse monkey flip. Trying to have aisha crash land breast first into the mud right ahead of the punk rocker!