A Demand for Redemption

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Continued from here

On a night like any other, women on the LAW roster vied for the chance to go out there and do their thing. And tonight, one Sumiko Dreamer would get her chance to cut a promo that she had been meaning to cut for quite some time. When the time finally came, the spunky, energetic lightweight's presence would be known when her theme song came on the stadium speakers and she rushed out to the top of the entrance ramp! The fans would cheer as the up and coming star in the lightweight division made her way down the ramp and towards the ring. Sumiko was known for her never say die attitude and her fire both inside and outside the ring. But tonight she seemed to mean business.

Sumiko Dreamer

The petite girl climbed onto the apron and between the ropes to get into the ring. The audience continued to receive her warmly. But it wouldn't be long until the production crew handed her a mic so that she could announce her intentions.

"LAW fans, I love you guys but tonight is all business. And I've got plenty of business. Business with one Stephanie Renaud!"

"Baroness, you're gonna get your regal butt out here! See, if you follow the rumors that make it onto the net about what goes on behind the curtain, in the back, outside, in the gym, you may have heard that Stephanie has been conning women at LAW. She offered me a massage, free of charge. Except it wasn't free, was it? It cost me my pride. My dignity. I was made out to be a helpless little girl, squeezed silly and oiled up and felt up, just so that this woman can get her rocks off!" Dreamer roared into the mic.

"I'm gonna get my honor back from you, Baroness! Tonight! You're gonna come out here and face me in a match! And after I beat you, you're gonna stop this charade and cut your antics backstage! You understand? Get out here!" Sumiko eyed the entrance ramp intently. Soon, everyone began to. Curiosity and expectations grew as fans began to wonder if Baroness would show and if she would own up to all this.

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The night had already been action packed... the crowd were already geared up for another match, when Sumiko decided to reveal herself, issuing a bold challenge to the Baroness who was fast becoming a highly despised heel amongst the fans and fellow wrestlers alike. Sumiko revealed herself to be the latest victim of her perverse obsessions... and now all eyes were on the entrance ramp as those present looked to see if the French Tyrant would answer the challenge. Minutes passed, and the crowd began to chant for Sumiko and jeer for the Baroness, but as the clock continued to click away, it did not seem like the woman was going to show. It seemed Sumiko was about to give up hope... when the Baroness' theme tune 'Fantasy' began to hit the PA system at high volume.

This naturally set off the watching crowd as they began to jeer with intensity. Scantily clad Maids began to walk down the ramp, six in total beginning to line opposite the ramp. Soon enough the Baroness appeared, clad in her shoulder pads and her long cloak, coating her stunning form but leaving her beautiful facial features exposed along with her long silvery hair. She walked down the ramp towards the ring, as her Maids began to fall in behind her when she passed each duo. Two remained besides her, assisting the Baroness by opening the ropes up so she could easily and elegantly slip into the wrestling ring. With a gesture she dismissed the Maids, but they only went as far as ringside, standing attention on various parts around the ring.

The Baroness stood with Sumiko now... glaring with a look of malcontent. Given the weight difference between the two wrestlers, the Baroness looked down upon Sumiko, eyeing her up, taking in her appearance and her beauty. Slowly the Baroness signalled one of her maids, who rushed into the ring to hand her a microphone. As quick as she had entered the ring she was out of it and once more standing to attention. The Baroness slowly and near delicately licked her own lips, drinking in Sumiko and admiring her form before the mic slowly rose to her mouth.
"Do you think anyone would honestly believe that I... Stephanie Renaud... The Baroness of the LAW would stoop low and offer a massage to a peasant such as yourself? Whatever the rumours are that are festering backstage... they are nothing more than that... rumours... no doubt began by this upstart who wants to make a name for herself." The Baroness spoke... clearly lying through her teeth as everything Sumiko claimed was true.

"A daring move... I must say. Yet foolish! Normally I wouldn't bother with such a petite creature such as yourself... but you've made it a matter of honour with your attempts to sully my long established name. As such... I will accept your challenge... but it will come with conditions." The Baroness whispered, her French accent distinct and sultry as it rolled from her tongue. She began to walk around Sumiko slowly, letting her hand slide along her shoulder in a delicate manner as she eyed her up and down...
"Since you dared to slander my name and reputation... how about we up the stakes to teach you a lesson? How about we upgrade the conditions of the match... so that the loser will become a Prisoner of War to the victor... for an entire week. I think such a condition will serve well to teach you a lesson... Though in the unlikely event that you claim victory, you can have me do your bidding. How does such a stipulation sound to you? Or are you scared?" The Baroness continued, her eyes never leaving Sumiko as she began to caress her back as she circled around her.

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The Baroness had kept Sumiko and the fans waiting, building up anticipation for the showdown between herself and one of her victims that had the backbone to speak out against her! The chants were persistent. Fans and wrestlers alike wanted to see this match-up. They wanted to see someone deliver some measure of comeuppance to The French Tyrant. When Stephanie's music finally did play, Dreamer got all fired up! She tugged on the ropes and paced around the ring. The sight of the Maid entourage that Baroness had brought with her didn't seem to bother her in the slightest. Sumiko knew Baroness wouldn't be playing by the rules. She didn't care. She'd look to overcome them and pay The Baroness back in spades, tonight!

Sumiko glanced at the Maids at ringside. She observed at The Baroness seemed to command them all with little more than a few waves of her hand. But it didn't matter to her. Not when Stephanie had gone on to spew baldfaced lies in the middle of that ring, alleging that the events Sumiko spoke of never happened. The lightweight powerhouse grit her teeth. She tensed her fist. Sumiko glared back into the eyes that looked down on her both figuratively and literally. Her look of indignation and anger juxtaposed Renaud's calm, manipulative tone and gesture. As Stephanie circled her, Sumiko took a deep breath before raising her own microphone to her face and answering in as calm a time as she could muster.

"Get a referee out here....And ring the bell." Dreamer began.

"I'm gonna kick the crap out of you! And then I'm gonna make you and all your little maid friends apologize to me and to everyone else you've jumped and bullied at this company! One by one, live on the air!"

"Let's get a ref and ring the bell! Now! I've had it up to here with this smug fraud of a woman!" Sumiko would say, evidently seething and chomping at the bit to get her measure of payback against Steph!

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The crowd began to chant aloud Sumiko's name, stamping their feet in unison to show support for one of their favourite lightweight wrestlers. The challenge was more than clear enough, but what made it more bold than normal was that it was a challenge to fight right here and right now. Sumiko wanted and quite simply demanded that a ref should get down to the ring promptly so it could all begin! The only thing stopping such an event happening however was Baroness herself, who merely wore a twisted smile and shook her head.
"You have me at a disadvantage Sumiko. I am simply not prepared for such a challenge right now..." The Baroness whispered, making the crowd jeer loudly in response. Sumiko was naturally a face, and was not one to strike or attack Baroness unless it was all official and ready.
"Perhaps another day?... We can up the stakes... If you win I will apologise to everyone I have... allegedly wronged... in person! If I win though, you have to be my POW for three consecutive days... and perhaps then I'll show you what a real massage is." The Baroness whispered, clearly looking to get under Sumiko's skin by delaying the challenge.

It was all part of her plan however, as she waited for Sumiko to become disappointed and lower her guard... that was when the Baroness struck!

With a deft movement she was able to cast away her cloak and shoulder pads, throwing them from her form. Below it was revealed that the Baroness was actually more than ready for a match, donned in her infamous two piece blue bikini set she was known to wear for all her matches. The Baroness had clearly been working on her body, no longer quite as slender as she used to be, but more powerfully built and well toned. Even with the slight increase in muscle mass, she was still a marvel to behold, her features beautiful and striking, her body well defined and curved.

Quickly she reached towards Sumiko's hip, grasping at her bottoms to pull her close before she could raise her guard. She wrapped a powerful arm around her body, pulling her stomach to stomach close against herself, as her free hand soon lifted the mic to her own lips. It seemed the Baroness was not quite finished with what she was going to say.

"On seconds thoughts... Let's get a ref down here this moment, as you suggested yourself... and get this challenge going right now, right here in the ring!" The Baroness shouted out, causing a massive uproar from the crowd at the deception of the French Tyrant. The Baroness cast away the mic, as her maids collected her cloak and took it from the ring. Before Sumiko could further react, the Baroness' other arm swung around, locking around her body so that now both arms had the lightweight wrestler trapped in a deadly bearhug!

The match was not even on yet, as calls for a referee were made... that did not stop the Baroness however from using the initiative, giggling outloud as she began to squeeze Sumiko tightly within her arms, licking her lips in a devilish manner. She squeezed for a few seconds, looking to watch Sumiko struggle within her arms, before she increased the pressure, lifting Sumiko upwards, beginning to slowly but strongly ragdoll her within her grip, pulling inwards with both arms as she began to grind the body of Sumiko down against her own powerful form.

A referee was still nowhere to be seen yet to begin the match.. but Baroness was in no rush, biting on her lower lip after easing the ragdolling of Sumiko, content to once more hold her in place. She looked her up and down, admiring her beautiful face, whilst enjoying the feel of her body against her own. The crowd continued to express their displeasure, as the Baroness had clearly tricked Sumiko to get a massive advantage in the fight before it had even officially begun.

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The Baroness played coy at first. It came naturally to her, much to the dissatisfaction of the crowd. Sumiko's brow furrowed ever further when Stephanie even so much as suggested that she wasn't ready. The "maids" that Renaud had brought with her to ringside told an entirely different story. Not a single soul in this arena failed to see through her charade, not that The Baroness was genuinely trying to have Sumiko or anyone else buy into it, anyways. When Stephanie offered the idea of putting the match on hold just so that she could raise the stakes and possibly give Dreamer a "real" massage, Sumiko grit her teeth and doubled up her fist. Sumiko nearly struck the haughty woman. But before she committed herself to throwing a punch, Sumiko exhaled and lowered her hand. She was committed to besting the Baroness in a match, fair and square. She let out a deep exhale.

"No, no we're not gonna do this your way. Face me in a match and I'll-ACK!" Dreamer had just started voicing her intention to take the high road. And just as she did, Renaud took the low one! In a swift motion, the cheating heel discarded her cloak and lunged at the smaller wrestler! Even a quick glance at Swindling Steph's two-piece bikini attire showed that she had been putting in some serious work since her last in-ring appearance. When she embraced Sumiko and lifted her by the hips, Sumiko felt the sizable power she was seized with. Dreamer grunted in reaction. Her angry expression had returned. With just one arm Renaud hoisted her and kept her in check. With the other, The Baroness lifted her mic and accepted the challenge for the match right then and there! Sumiko's response on the matter didn't seem to be needed. The French Tyrant had made up her mind to see this through and despite the underhanded attack, Dreamer wasn't about to turn her down. Stephanie must have been well away if this, as she looked to press her advantage further!

Renaud cast her mic aside and doubled down on her Half Bearhug, transitioning to a full-on embrace! Sumiko's small yet tight, toned frame was forced up against Stephanie's own! Her abs clashed with Renaud's upper abdomen and bosom as she grit her teeth and tried to endure the hold! For a moment, Sumiko was indeed ragdollded. She was hoisted up further and jostled about! She had closed her eyes in pain. When Sumiko found the wherewithal to open them, her eyes would meet Stephanie's. The Baroness' expression drew rage from within her. She could see that Steph was enjoying every second of this. The wicked smile, the lip biting, the giggling. Some redness began to form on Sumiko's face, not from the pressure of the Bearhug, but from her own indignation towards this evil rival she had found in Stephanie Renaud!

"You just made my day, you she-witch!" Sumiko would roar as she pulled her arms in and tried to force them between Stephanie's own arms such that she could try to power out of this Bearhug!

"When I beat you, you're gonna apologize to the whole locker room! And you'll never pull this crap again!" Dreamer roared as she began to show off one of her own merits: her surprisingly potent strength for a woman in her weight division! Sumiko would kick with her feet and widen her arms! She'd look to press her palms against The Baroness' biceps to hulk her way out of the oppressive, evil limbs that bound her! Sumiko's own muscle definition would become quite visible on her frame as she looked to overcome Baroness in this exchange even before the referee had arrived!

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Baroness' eyes widened...

This girl!!

She was strong!

The Baroness had a damn good grip upon her, but the lightweight completely surprised the French Tyrant as she slowly began to bury her arms in amongst her own. If she had known Sumiko possessed such power in those arms, she would have secured a much better grip upon her to reduce her chance of escaping... but she never imagined someone of her build and size could possess such power. Having underestimated her, Sumiko made good and clear progress upon getting out of the deadly bearhug that the Baroness had actually ended matches with. The crowd began to chant with Sumiko, seeing that the young woman was able to slowly get the better of the strong Baroness...

It was time to put a stop to this madness!

The crowd gasped out loud when the Baroness did just that. Sumiko looked to be virtually free of the bearhug, having nearly separated the French Tyrant's arms, but the Baroness showed off her own display of strength and power. With terrifying ease, the Baroness hoisted the lightweight upwards and right over her head, converting their position into a devastating belly to belly suplex that went right overhead. Baroness released the hold mid flip, and brutally sent Sumiko upside down, slamming back first against the turnbuckle behind her. She flopped down unceremoniously, clearly stunned from such a terrible spot move.

The crowd were in total uproar... and tragically, things didn't seem to end there. The match had not officially begun yet, and there was no sign of a referee just yet. As such, the Baroness snapped her fingers, allowing for her Maids to suddenly enter the ring with her. They pulled Sumiko from the corner, dragging her into the center of the ring, before three of the Maids began to lie down with Sumiko, wrapping their long legs around her! One secured her waist with a side bodyscissor, one just around her ribs from behind in a yoga like figure four scissor hold, as another wrapped their shapely legs around her neck in a headscissor!

The crowd began to roar out loud as Sumiko fought to escape, but became locked down by the sheer number of maids. The Baroness smiled, arrogantly watching as she slowly leaned back against the nearest turnbuckle, watching as her terrible minions began to squeeze down on Sumiko with all sets of legs. Whilst not as powerful as the Baroness herself, their legs were still strong enough. The scissor around her lower waist and back visible looked tight, compressing Sumiko's midriff! Her chest could be seen heaving from a lack of air as the head scissor and bodyscissor upon her chest bit down and increased... looking like serpents coils constricting tighter around their prey.

Sumiko's limbs were free, but she could do little to fight the terrible team up of Maids, slowly being squeezed to near exhaustion by the terrible constriction. The Baroness licked her lips in a grotesque manner, before giving a small nod to the last Maid who was not part of the living prison. She nodded obediently, knowing what to do without so much as a word! They worked so closely with the Baroness it seemed they did not even require verbal instruction, instead simply knowing what she wanted... when she wanted it.

The Maid approached the tangle of legs, watching as Sumiko struggled to even commit to one of the scissor traps. She pushed against those around her waist, only to feel the headscissor tighten. She pushed and pried against the headscissor, only to feel the legs around her chest tighten! It was a maddening and oppressing struggle, one that left her writhing and breathless. Now the final Maid approached, slowly reaching down to grasp at Sumiko's clothing, taking her famous leotard within her hands before she began to tear it from her body! This caused the crowd to roar out in rage as the Maids contined to squeeze down upon Sumiko, who was left wearing little but her undergarments! She was stripped of even her footwear and gloves...

It looked near hopeless for Sumiko... until finally a referee was visibly approaching from the entrance ramp. The Baroness noticed this, and slowly slid out of the ring as the ref began to approach the ring. What happened next simply shocked all watching, as the Baroness slapped the ref with a devastating backhand before they could even make it to the ring. The Baroness then hoisted the stumbling man upwards with terrible strength, before throwing him over the barricade into the crowd watching! With the ref having not even made it to the ring... there was still no official beginning to the match, leaving Sumiko bound and trapped by the tangle of Maids who continued to squeeze her scantily clad form. By now the Baroness had grasped a mic from the ground she had cast away before... smiling as she raised it to her lips.

"This referee is broken.... You'll have to send another one... But by all means, take your time." The Baroness announced down the mic, as there was no sign of the current referee making any quick enough recovery as they were still down amongst the crowd. An uproar began once again as the Baroness cast away the mic and returned to the ring to watch the handy work of her maids! She bit on her lower lip and smiled, enjoying the sight of Sumiko's amazing form, being constricted by the combined scissors of the maids!

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Sumiko got her point across quick, fast, and in a hurry! Pound for pound, the lightweight dyanamo was quite strong! Perhaps the strongest in her division! Strong enough to make half-decent strides in the ring against even the heavyweights! Dreamer roared as she slowly but surely widened her stance and parted the arms of the oppressive prison that was Stephanie's fearsome Bearhug! The crowd reacted with shock as the move they had seen The Baroness use to put many away was being resisted! Those mighty, regal arms of Steph went from biting into the back and torso of Sumiko to being forced nearly off the little lightweight's person as Dreamer brought her own arms nearly parallel to the canvas!

"Raaaaaargh!" Dreamer yelled as she strained to free herself from Baroness' finishing hold! The cheers from the crowd came rushing in as Sumiko showed she meant business! And just as Sumiko was about to go for Stephanie's wrists and free herself entirely, The Baroness saw to it that the cheers would shift to boos and that hopes would be dashed as she quickly recovered and grabbed Sumiko quickly once more so that she could throw her backwards and overhead with a Belly to Belly Suplex! The move was sudden but it would soon become apparent that this was no haphazard throw! Sumiko went sailing a few feet! And her airborne journey would be halted when her back met the middle and bottom turnbuckles of the corner Stephanie had sent her sailing towards! Stephanie didn't allow Dreamer's strength to perturb her, it seemed. She handled things in a haughty and composed manner, same as always. Sumiko grit her teeth and inhaled sharply in pain! Fighting The Baroness was every bit as frustrating as getting jumped by her! And to make matters worse, there was still no referee to keep things fair. Sumiko would open her eyes to see Stephanie standing tall. The stadium lights bouncing off the beauty's features and tiny bikini as she snapped her fingers.

Sumiko was still upsidedown in the corner and finding her bearings when The Baroness' henchwomen descended upon her. The Maids, all with slender and toned builds like Stephanie, perhaps with varying heights, gleefully ripped Dreamer from the corner and dragged her by her limbs and hair to the center of the ring, seemingly at Stephanie Renaud's request! The trio of them locked in a combination of devastating scissor holds! Sumiko would struggle, but more legs surrounded her than the abdomen of a crab!

"Ngh! Ugh! G-get off! Get off, you stupid cronies! How much is she even paying you?!" Sumiko yelled in an annoyed tone as she brought her fists down on the legs that sought to tie her up on a body scissor from the side! Although she made the woman hesitate, Dreamer couldn't bear down on those thighs with enough force! She quickly found herself pulled from behind into a figure four body scissor! The same legs that she had struck followed up with the body scissors! Sumiko coughed and sputtered as the pair of scissor holds took her down onto her back! She fell conveniently into place at the feet of the third French Maid, who perhaps had the thickets, most shapely legs of the trio! This woman didn't hesitate to spread her legs and fasten Sumiko's neck between them to apply a neck scissor hold! Soon Sumiko was practically wearing a scissor suit! Her torso and neck would be strained and wrung out there on three canvas in the middle of the ring! Boos filled the arena as The Baroness smiled in delight at this mugging she had orchestrated!

The Maids put the squeeze on Sumiko! Her abs and face were visibly strained! She'd begin to go red in the face as she resisted. The Baroness positioned herself in the nearest corner, the very same one she had thrown poor Sumiko into! She licked her lips as she took in the scene of having her lackeys do her dirty work for her! Sumiko was writhing and struggling, turning left and right! Whenever she pawed or struck one set of legs, the other two simply tightened! After two minutes or so, her protests began to die down! She seemed to be slowly drifting towards unconsciousness ad the triplet of legs tightened and tensed and pressed against her in a rhythm! They made sure she was nice and pliable! And once she was, the fourth and last Maid entered the ring! While the remaining three continued to work over Sumiko and squeeze her silly, this last Maid who was still standing, bent down and removed Sumiko's leotard. Her task of stripping Sumiko was made easier by the fact that Dreamer wrestled barefoot. The lightweight could do little in the realm of responding! She huffed and puffed with her eyes closed, fighting to stay awake! She couldn't even bear witness to the fact that The Baroness made short work of the very referee that was sent out to save her!

" Huff....huff..." Sumiko breathed. She winced with her mouth agape. She'd open her eyes to see Baroness had returned to the ring! And when she did, she'd reach up at the woman. She'd overcome the oppressive Maids' combination of scissor holds to sit up ever so slightly to reach up at the elitist heel with her right hand! Just for their combined weight and scissors to pull her back down to the canvas while Stephanie looked on!

"Darn...you..." Sumiko exhaled breathlessly as she took in the fact that her stand against Renaud was doomed from the start!

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Baroness smiled, slowly pacing around Sumiko as she was caught in what could only be described as a living body knot! It was quite an alluring sight to see, as the lightweight wrestler had been stripped down into her underwear, leaving much of her stunning form exposed, straining and trapped within the plethora of scissors... the same form the Baroness had the pleasure of working over during the 'massage' session the two had shared. Such fun she had, wrapping herself around and squeezing that slender yet well defined form... The Baroness had not forgotten the joy she had playing with Sumiko, putting her body through various holds, squeezing her core and kissing her lips and midriff. The thought made her shudder, and she longed to do so again... knowing once this pharse of a match got under way, she could do exactly what she wanted to Sumiko. For the time being she was able to instead, observe her prey from various angles as her Maid's used their bodies like a living weapon.

Stephanie could not help but give Sumiko her fair due of respect with all things considered. Even in her current state, declothed to little and captured, there was a defiance within Sumiko! She did not blush at being stripped, nor did she cower or beg for mercy. Instead there was a fire within her, a will to fight even when it was hopeless. Rather than succumb to Baroness' bearhug when the struggle began, she chose to fight! Even now, overwhelmed with constricting pressure, the Baroness could see that Sumiko was still fighting. She worked her hands against the legs around her, making significant leway at times before other legs would tighten around her neck or chest... but it did not stop her, nor did she seem to give up.

Sumiko was able to shift and near sit up despite the bodies keeping her scissored and pinned, trying to reach for the Baroness! Though it amused the Baroness to witness her valiant but doomed attempt, she couldn't help but admire the beautiful woman's spirit as well as her beautiful body. For now the Baroness was content to continue watching the show! There was no sign of another referee just yet, no doubt given what happened to the previous one, no officials were in a rush to authorize the challenge, given the threat of what may happen to them. As such, the Maids of the Baroness had free reign to continue their domination upon the LAW wrestler! Their grip upon Sumiko was very tactical, as they slowly shifted around her, almost like a Constrictor capturing its prey! A bodyscissors was locked around her waist, whilst another tightened around her chest just below her breasts, all whilst the headscissor from the third slightly bigger maid shifted her legs into a figurefour headlock... All these notions purposely left Sumiko's bare stomach exposed... allowing for the fourth Maid to get into position!

The fourth was a slightly larger girl than that who held the headscissor upon Sumiko, having a considerably slightly more buff form, well defined in muscle but still very much slender and feminine. She watched Sumiko struggle as each pair of legs began to squeeze her tight, before the fourth Maid leapt upwards, shifting her body in the air. Gravity soon took her, and she came crashing down stomach first upon Sumiko's bare midriff with a powerful splash! The impact shook the ring as their midriffs clashed and grinded together from the impact. It was enough to force the air from Sumiko, laying her lay back flat once more. The fourth maid remained over her for a few seconds, before shifting upwards.

To make matters worse... she was not done, moving over to Sumiko's bare legs, before she took them and began to tangle them amongst her own! Soon enough, the fell down, having locked in a figure four leg lock upon Sumiko, only adding to the various submission holds, both binding her further and working on her legs! Trapped in a double bodyscissors, a figure four head scissor and now a figure four leglock... Sumiko was in danger!

The Baroness licked her lips, watching her scantily clad prey try to escape from the leggy Maids, longing to trap her between her own thighs. She would have her chance soon enough... Stephanie smiled at the notion... and her smile only began to grow when she glanced to witness the arrival of another referee! This one took her time coming down the ramp, no doubt cautious of the Baroness as the previous one was being treated for injuries upon the ramp. The Baroness laughed out loud, motioning for the referee to come into the ring with the group! The longer she took the better, and thus the Baroness had no issue intimidating this one... though at least it was the French Tyrants intent to let this one manage the match. During this whole time there was a near riot beginning to form amongst the crowds! They were hating what they were seeing! Sumiko had their respect.... and the Baroness was here with her deceit and lies! The sound of rage was near equal to a massive PPV event!

"Come now Miss Referee... Do not be shy my friend. We have a match to get under way. The fans can't wait to see their Sumiko in action... and neither can I." The Baroness motioned further with a mocking tone, before turning her attention back to Sumiko and the constricting and stretching combination hold her slender frame was being subjected too! The twisted smile upon the Baroness' beautiful features said it all.

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Sumiko had suffered a scissor prison of The Baroness' own design! With her loyal maid henchwomen at her back and call, she commanded them to work the brawny lightweight over! Grinding Dreamer down with squeeze after squeeze! Collectively, they wore down Sumiko's neck and core harder than any corset or choker ever could! All the while, Sumiko grit her teeth as she flailed, tensed, she resisted! All the while, Sumiko's bare abs and arms flexed with visible definition as she sought to break free of the three Maids and swipe at the underhanded, vile woman that was orchestrating this assault!

"Grrrhhh! Let go! So I can throttle her!" Dreamer roared, seemingly ignoring any and all pain and embarrassment she was subjected to from having been stripped down to her bra and panties and stretched to high heaven! Through wincing eyes she could see Stephanie licking her lips and stalking her, pacing back and forth. As Sumiko's face reddened from being squeezed out, and she was pushed to her very limits, the desperation and anger on her face grew! And through those same wincing eyes, she'd spot the fourth Maid, a larger woman that was noticeably more ripped than the rest who had entered the ring and stood over her!

"Do your worst!" Dreamer roared as she hung in there! This response elicited a small round of cheers from the fans. The briefest recess from the chorus of boos that filled the arena of fans that was witnessing this callous display from The Baroness and her goons. And as quickly as those cheers had filled the arena, they'd face to the familiar boos, jeers, and insults hurled at Renaud when the final Maid secured both of Sumiko's legs and stepped through, applying an excruciating Figure Four Leglock! Completing the dreaded Suit of Holds that Sumiko was suffering from! Every limb and body part save for her arms was being squeezed and worn down for all it was worth! When the final Maid began to work her legs, her struggling finally began to die down! Red-faced and worn, Sumiko finally began to go limp between the four pairs of legs dominating her chiseled torso, legs, and neck! The substitute referee would approach cautiously, almost meekly, giving the Maids ample time to continue giving Stephanie the advantage! And giving Renaud ample time to become aroused and pleased with her handiwork!

When the referee finally entered the ring, Stephanie insisted that the match take place! Fans in the front row practically leaned over the barricade to curse her! The capacity crowd was absolutely livid!

By this point, the Maids were constricting and squeezing what was essentially a practice dummy in the form of Sumiko! The referee would come between them to try and break them up in the hopes of checking if Sumiko could still compete!

"Please! Get off of her! She has to answer if you want this match to take place! Sumiko! Sumiko Dreamer, can you still compete?!"

A groggy, semiconscious Sumiko would take nearly a minute to drag herself to the ropes. Sweat dripped from her frame as she found her bearings. A good look at Stephanie's cocky expression would have her angry enough to spur herself on!

"I'm gonna end that cow's career....ring the bell..." Sumiko would demand as she tugged on the ropes and staggered haphazardly, tripping as she got herself up to her feet!

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