Kneel to your superiors!!!- Akiko Kurozu vs Eliza Williams

[Scourger X]

This was one of those days that just wouldn't go your way for Akiko, at least it was until just now. Having Eliza as an opponent may have been a blessing in disguise, this was a first time that she was able to bring an enemy down so easily, and even then, the blonde socialite just took the punishment, enabling the sadistic girl to squeeze her head in between her lithe thighs, like it was a balloon about to go pop.

Out of curiosity, the japanese brunette girl would turn her head to get a look at Eliza's expression, framed by her posterior as her own clenching pushed her there. Perhaps this was some sort of scheme and Akiko was falling like a fool on her machinations? No, the trapped girl's face wasn't the one of a cunning fighter, she was looking like a drowning fish, she did looked like a red balloon, courtesy of the tight hold that she was being subjected to. Looking at what she thought was despair, rather than masochistic pleasure, Akiko gave a slight grin, she was going to have so much fun putting Eliza in her place, first by amping up the strength that she used in her choke, just for the bitchy princess.

Not content with ending the match there, even if the idea that she would be able to do it was intoxicating, Akiko decided to open her legs to release Eliza from that constriction. The brunette wasn't doing her any favor though, not even when she awaited for the girl to fill her lungs with air after almost being robbed from it. Akiko was a cruel and sadistic person, and Eliza was about to find out, much to her misfortune (or not).

"Enjoy your time out, princess, 'cause it's about to end" Not letting the girl get any sort of comfort or the time to complain, the brutal twin would sit straight in Eliza's chest for a moment before backing off until her hips layed were parked in her opponent's head. Akiko intended to sit on Eliza's face, keeping her head positioned with her thighs if successful, getting comfy with her hands on the masochist's breasts, before actually starting her torture; using her hands like blades on Eliza's bare stomach, spreading chops in her body. She wanted to feel her screams of pain vibrate through her crotch, and if she wouldn't comply, then her chest would be her next target. "Start screaming for me, and it better be good or I'll make it be good..."

[godjacob]

It was impossible to know what this woman was thinking, especially when it was hard for Eliza to even form a thought; her focus seemed to purely be on the struggle, as she seemingly tried whatever she could to get out of this hold. Flailing a bit as she practically whined in the hold, the heiress was quite handily struggling in the hold.

And internally, she was loving every second of it! The thrill that came with being humiliated, the struggles of finding her own breath as her head was squeezed between her thighs...it gave a rush to the girl, so used to having everything whenever she wanted to be on the opposite end of the scale. Which made it almost as much of a shame as it had been a relief when Akiko gave her some air and broke the hold. Though naturally Akiko and the crowd had no way to know any of this.

Huff...huff...w-wha...?" Eliza had began, or rather tried to say in-between pants before she was forced on her back as she tried to weakly move. Before long, her view was blackened as Akiko's rather rump rear end covered her face and she felt the tantalizing touch of her hands on her breasts. But then they soon got grippy, as she felt a tremenedous wave of pain shoot through her body as her cried were muffled by the facesit and Eliza seemed to struggle underneath her as she felt the pain rock her behind each strike. Though while her muffled cries of pain sounded as she squirmed underneath her, internally she was having a different kind of reaction...

Oh god it hurts it hurts so much! I can't move, I can't breath and it is so painful! I-I...more, more of this! This sensation I need to feel it don't stop!

[Scourger X]

Akiko kept pummeling Eliza's body with every ounce of strength she had, she chopped her gut with nails until her skin was red like her face. She punched her to pummel her sore tummy, punch after punch she felt the concert of screams that were happening beneath her hips. It brought her a great amount of pleasure, almost enough to make her moan in lust...

If she had to describe the way Eliza was making her feel at that moment, it would be oddly mutual, like a consented butchering, because the girl wasn't doing much to get her off as others when she began to inflict agonizing pain on them... Almost as if she was enjoying this...

Not one too keen on staying in doubt, Akiko got off of the socialite's battered body and then she forced her up to a sitting position by the hair. "You... You're a weirdo. Are you not?"

The question was private and honest, not confronting her as much as she was curious... The kick that followed, which purpose was to force Eliza on her fours was very violent however.

"Answer me... YOU DAMN DOG!!!"

[godjacob]

Eliza of course seemed incapable, perhaps even a bit unwilling, to strike back as the lightweight was battered and clawed with no mercy screaming out and groaning in agony from each blow delivered to her. One particular hard gut shot caused Eliza to spit up as a line of drool hung over her chin and she panted with a rather visible blush that crossed her cheeks.

Oh god, she is rag dolling me! My perfect skin is being clawed at, beaten, bruised...and it is so soo good! I can feel people judging me, the euphoria of this shame is, is so addictive! I can feel her frustration, maybe she'll try to let it all out on me...

"Agh!" Eliza cried out, when suddenly she was pulled to a sitting position by her hair and struggled as Akiko rather angrily asked if she was "pathetic" and well she would've tried to give an answer. A small blush was masked behind her moans as she tried to get a word in.

"Gaag!"

She could not as she was given a hard kick and flopped back down as a consequence, groaning from the pain as she was beaten and humiliated from pillar to post.

[Scourger X]

Eliza was in Akiko's perspective, a spoiled, bratty, rich bitch and quite frankly, a pushover that wouldn't even try to back up her words with her actions. Those were things that the Japanese girl found distateful in separate, and unbearable together in the same person. To find a girl as utterly disgusting was almost to bad to be true. A reason as to why she would be quick to confront the bruised excuse of a fighter in front of her.

Eliza, dear Eliza looked so pathetic after she kicked her around like the unpleasant thing that Akiko considered her to be. So hot and steamy as well, her face showed quite an amount of embarrassment, but there was this gleam in her eye that looked as if she was looking forward to continuing fighting... She had expected a masochist to be quite pathetic, but never did she expected to find one that would put on wolves clothing.

Akiko stood tall once again on her foe, if she really was an addict to suffering and humiliation, that would make some sense as to why she tried to be such an annoyance at first. The brunette wanted to be sure about it though.

"Like the view from down there, Mistress?"

Disguising a quetion with some trashtalk, the brutal girl would then stomp her bare sole on Eliza's face, then proceeding to grind her foot all over that face she has come to hate. Even if she really didn't like those of her kind that thought themselves to be hot shit, Akiko wouldn't put into evidence anyone if they were turned on by being beaten up. After all, she was also quite fond of delivering said beatings... Reason why she whispered something that only the blonde woman would be able to hear.

"Lick my foot, if you're horny for pain..."

Depending on her reply, this battle would be having an interesting turn of events...

[godjacob]

This match seemed to be going terribly for Eliza. The shame, the humiliation as Akiko seemed to manhandle her at every turn, physically and verbally degrading her with each move she made. For someone of a higher class standing who was used to being on top of others, this performance was nothing short of humiliating as no doubt her image had been dragged through the mud by her foe to the eyes of the crowd in attendance.

And yet, that heat inside her rose. That thrill she got when the perfect little girl got a blemish, that sort of crack to the ideal woman she was supposed to be surged in her being. And it became clear enough her opponent even seemed to begin to suspect it herself. Least that was the conclusion Eliza was more or less forced to come to as Akiko's actions only made sense if her goal was to get that sort of confession out of the heiress.

"Agggghh!" Eliza cried out, as she felt Akiko stomp on her face and grind her heel against it, this was as painful as it was degrading and yet she didn't seem to shy away from this. Course, she knew if she was exposed Akiko might not go as far with this as part of her desired to be, she needed to get her to think she wasn't merely waiting to get the next hit on her. Thankfully even as she was being grinded down on the mat and her foe offered that foe to her face she knew how to play up her persona enough to convince one.

"Mistress? A-a lower worm like you has not earned the right to refer to me as such, I...I am your goddess!"

Eliza spat, both literally and figuratively at the foot of Akiko. Knowing this would likely spark a strong reaction. Or she wanted to kiss those feet, worship them and grovel, but she needed to drive Akiko to want to break her entirely.

[Scourger X]

Akiko was always the type of girl that would stomp her foot down hard when she needed to get rough with anyone. And in the case of Eliza, this proved to be in the more literal of senses. Call it poetic justice if you'd like to, a low-level woman like herself that was raised by a single mother with her brother to survive with the scraps of life, beating senseless a spoiled child that reeked of privilege and self-centered ego from miles. But Akiko didn't care much about that, she wasn't the type to hold grudges based on something as petty as envy.

What Akiko was all about was dominance, it was her inner demon, what made her rotten in the soul. Just like Eliza had with that ridiculous snobbish burgeois-shit. And she just seemed to have found a girl that was not only asking for it out loud, but also seemed to be into it intensively. As much as it pained her... She and Eliza were cut from the same cloth in that aspect, freaks that rejoiced on pain, only one was about delivering it and the other receiving it.

She kept her foot down on her opponent's face, her toes squashing that princess-like face of hers while she listened carefully to the empty boasts this girl threw alongside her saliva that made her foot feel sticky and slippery, ironically enough making it worst for the girl that was being stomped. Did the speech moved the Demon girl? Nope, she didn't even think for a moment that even Eliza herself believed any of the shit that came out of that asshole she called a mouth.

"Fair enough princess..." This girl... She managed to piss Akiko off even more than what she believed was possible for a person to achieve in the span on this match. The punishment that she had in store would surely be too much even for this pain-craving little vermin...

Akiko would punish Eliza... By backing off and letting her get up after the beating she gave her. "Fight me with all you got -goddess- if you're so grand then I will be done once you get your hands on me" She said, as she stood in the center of the ring in a T-pose-like stance, fully open to any attack from the girl. Akiko wasn't happy with just destroying this bitch. She wanted to show that she WANTED to be destroyed. "Or you know... Don't. So we both can get back to what we enjoy"

[godjacob]

Naturally as she felt that foot grind onto her face, Eliza presented the illusion of struggle. Being held under foot by this common girl, it was so degrading! And yet, for the girl who was so used to getting anything without effort…it felt a bit invigorating. Here this crowd was, seeing this heiress get stomped down and humiliated so easily, it sent a thrill though her spine that she could not explain and the more she stepped all over her, the more it seemed to be cemented.

However, to make the situation interesting her foe moved her foot off of her and decided not to press her advantage. More than that, much to Eliza’s shock, she opened up on a t-pose of sorts and seemed to dare her to make a move, almost daring her to make an attack much to what Eliza seemed shocked by. This woman had conveyed nothing but a domineering presence but now she seemed to be asking for Eliza to take a shock at her, what did this idiot think she could gain with such a strategy!

Then it clicked, as Eliza rubbed her cheek to think it over, it all made sense. “This girl, she wants to expose me! She wants to show everyone that I…I actually want her on top of me. Damn it, that’s…stupid hot, but if I am exposed other fighters may take notice and I won’t get it as rough anymore.”

She had to think about what to do here, doing nothing would only prove Akiko’s point, but actually trying to fight back would be counterproductive. She couldn’t get that thrill if she actually beat this girl’s face in, much as she was making it an easy target. “Come on come on, there has to be something I…I got it!”

Eliza’s thoughts seemed clear as she worked to sit up a bit and faced Akiko, looking unimpressed at this display. “Trying to make a show of this? If you wanted the right woman on top, you need only ask, however, we do this on my terms~” Eliza mused a bit, and without warning she moved to tug at the tights Akiko had, pulling them down with the intent to expose her womanhood and bare ass right before the crowd! Eliza was good at one thing if nothing else, knowing how to tick somebody off and provoke a reaction and this move here would be the single most provoking action she’s ever done in a match!