Katsumi Oshiro vs. Kana Kasama

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Katsumi is as comfortable in her position as a girl like her could be in, well, her position of lying on top of someone upside-down. She seems content to ride out the pin, nodding along with each slap of the referee's hand. But Kana's attempt to break the pin takes her by surprise, tilting just enough to earn that no-fall declaration. Mouth agape, Katsumi raises to her knees above Kana's head, aghast.

"You-.."

She looks around at the audience, their cheers suddenly directed to the platinum-haired girl lying before her. She stole her audience. That audience wanted to see her finished, and she's just... surviving! Katsumi suddenly shoots her a glare and snarl.

"That's it. You asked for this."

Every time she feels like she's pushing herself too hard on the girl, Kana comes around with something else or breaks the pin. Katsumi is going to tear this girl apart. No more mercy, no more hesitation, no more giving her a break.

To begin, Katsumi crawls over to Kana's side and leans over her. Her hands suddenly plunge into her belly, both gripping at her abdominals to squeeze and crush in a double stomach claw. She'd already worked the girl's midsection! And with there being no submissions, she plans to make this agonizing!

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Kana would show the only possibly defiance she could in breaking that pin. It felt good to get under this girl’s skin as that was the only kind of damage she could do tonight. She would smirk up at Katsumi with a pained smirking smile.

Kana’s smirk would soon be wiped off her face as she saw Katsumi going to the side of her. Kana would than let out her first scream of the match that the entire crowd could hear as her already bruised and brutalized stomach was double clawed by the viscous punkette. Kana would squeal and make unnatural pained sounds as it felt like katsumi’s nails may go straight into her stomach, luckily it wouldn’t break skin but it surely felt like it could. Kana would kick her legs wildly as she wined and whimpered bring her hands to katsumi’s arms weakly attempting to get them off of her but it was no use. Kana was the inferior her with less strength. More pictures were taken as kana thrashed around and the camera once again zoomed in on kana’s pained face putting it up on the screen for all to see even the fans all the way in the back.

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The screams herald a pop from the audience, both for the brutality of the hold and out of sympathy for Kana. Katsumi isn't dissuaded by her struggling, her pulling. It only spurs her to double down on the hold and clench tighter, squeezing on her prey's abdominal muscles and pressing down against the pit of her stomach.

The nearby referee-girl looks somewhat panicked. She kneels quickly beside the pair, her eyes wide on Kana. "Do you submit?"

"She can't!," snaps Katsumi, her eyes never leaving her handiwork. "She's got no choice!"

Her arms flex as she steadily applies more pressure, really trying to loosen her already-battered abdominals. "Better learn to love it! I could do this all damn day!"

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Kana would squeal and thrash wildly breathing heavily and whimpering as her abs felt as though that they were going to pop right out of her belly. It seemed that Katsumi was an expert at making sure every move she pulled off hurt as much as it possibly could as tears started to form in the corners of her eyes.

Just when Katsumi doubles down on the pressure, the tears would start to stream. She was just about to let out her first cry as She would hear the the ref asking for a submission. “YES!!! Yes yes yes! I submit!” Kana would say in a panicked voice until her hope would be shut down brutally by the brutal punkette only adding more excruciating pain to her midsection.


Kana would shake her head and kick her feet and wildly thrash about as if she were a spoiled brat throwing a temper tantrum. She would start swinging at Katsumi hitting her with her strongest strikes although they were more slaps and pawing at this point. “Get! Off!” Kana would bark between groans and cries. The ref backed off as she remembered the rules of the match leaving kana only at the mercy of her brutish opponent.

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The audience can sympathize with Kana, definitely. Once she starts crying out her submission, it’s clear to them that she wants out. But Katsumi has no intentions of giving her that option. “Poor little thing,” she coos, followed by a twist of the wrist, fingers biting down hard on her abs. She looks to the referee girl with a smirk. “Take twenty, tootse. We’re gonna be here a while.”

Though there may be some truth to that, they at least won’t remain in that position. Kana’s struggles seem to pay off, and Katsumi withdraws her hands. She sets them to the girl’s hip and shoulder to roll her over onto her front and swings a leg around to mount her backside, facing her head.

“Bet you know what comes next...”

Leaning in, Katsumi reaches to link her hands together under Kana’s chin. She suddenly leans back, hips digging in as she arches the girl’s spine in a camel clutch!

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Kana would feel as though she were in hell. She would grimace in pain and let out another squeal as her stomach was malled by her ferocious opponent's talented fingers. Kana would not here Katsumi's words as she was nearly deafened by her own pained noises. All she saw was the ref nervously back away and wave Katsumi to continue.

"Wait!!! What?!?! No! Please!" Kana would beg as she was this happen. luckily, Her struggling pays off as she is able to escape the painful claw finally batting away at the claws. Kana would go limp though as the pain had overwhelmed her too much to bare. She would easily be rolled onto her front. She would let out a couple coughs until she felt Katsumi's weight land on her rear.

Kana would widen her eyes in fear as Katsumi muttered those horrifying words, because Kana knew exactly what was coming next. Kana would try to struggle but it was too weak as she felt the hands wrap around her chin. Her skin is soft to the touch but the softness is followed by a solid form. Kana wiud let out a cry that the entire arena could hear, even out in backstage and the entrance. Most people who do camel clutches start out wheening their victim in to it making the pain get worse and worse. Katsumi seemed to have another tactic as she bent Kana's spine nearly into a U on the first tug and who knows if this is even as far as Katsumi could go. With Kana's luck, Katsumi would still have more for her.

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Katsumi's holding nothing back in the hold, and using her position atop Kana's rear rather than lower back to stretch her a little further. Sure, that doesn't put the focus of the arch where it normally would go, but it certainly hurts all the same, allows her to arch the girl back further without risking injury, and looks more horrific to the audience. Horrific, and perhaps hot, thanks to the girls involved and the angles of their bodies. She's very, very aware of the underlying sensuality in women's wrestling. She's okay with that.

The Punk Princess doesn't keep her in that position too long, however. She only lets it linger long enough to wrench out a few screams from her prey, keep her body in tense lockdown, letting the cameras get a good look at her pained face, taut midsection, the curve of her chest.. before finally shoving her down to the mat again.

The referee watches them closely with a pensive frown, and Katsumi shoots a look back to her with a wicked smile. Scratch what she was going to do. She can afford to be a little more sadistic. Her hips shift to ensure she's still settled and no going anywhere, and her hands link beneath the girl's chin a second time. She suddenly yanks back, resuming the position, but this time holding it. She doesn't intend to hold it forever - just long enough to maybe coax out another attempt to submit to her. She has her limits, though!

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Kana would scream and let out pained cries as the crowd cheered for her demise. She was being bent into the shape of the letter U and she was in major pain but the crowd loved it, snapping pictures, taking videos, just completely humiliating her as she was bent in unnatural ways. "Let go!" Kana would scream as she was wrenched back repeatedly before her command was surprisingly met. She would hit the mat face first and let out a pained and annoyed groan.

Kana could not do anything right now besides attempt to focus on something besides the pain, Although that would be impossible as she was quickly brought back up into the same cruel and sadistic position. The crowd let out an approving roar as Kana was ripped straight back into hell. Kana was out of options as she usually didn't like to play dirty unless it was a dier situation as this was. Her hand would barley reach to Katsumi's thigh before scratching her nails against it in a form of a claw/rake. Kana wasn't sure if it would be effective or if it would just piss her opponent off more. She couldn't think of another way besides submitting which she refused to do unless there was no option.

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Katsumi giggles as she wrenches the other girl's spine, letting the cameras get as much as they could possibly want. "Go on, gimme another tapout," she coos teasingly to the platinum-haired girl. "Remind everyone how useless it is!"

The referee in this situation is useless. She'd check for a submission again, but thanks to their agreed stipulations, there are no tapouts! This hold is meant purely to wear down Kana's body and make her more pliable. Well, and to show off a bit. But the referee does at least try to discourage Katsumi, insisting she let her go and fight for a pin instead.

The Punk Princess isn't hearing it. She wants that second tapout attempt! But instead, she gets a raking of the girl's nails against her bare thigh. "Ah!," she cries, startled and pained. She immediately releases the hold and moves back onto her feet, twisting to look down at her leg. "Bitch! I better not be bleeding!"

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Kana would get slight pleasure out of finally getting an offensive move out in this match. She would finally be released as she hit the floor panting. She would have the smallest pained smile on her face as she heard Katsumi calling her a bitch and getting upset. "You deserved it..." Kana would whisper as she laid there. She would roll onto her back and look up at Katsumi hoping to see a pained girl but she just looked angry. She would look at Katsumi's leg and there was no blood. Just a couple scratch marks. "Those look good on you." Kana would tease as she slowly tried getting up but at this pace, She was left wide open for another attack as she slowly took her time to get up to her feet.

The crowd boo'd her as they didn't like the cheap way of getting out of the hold. Kana would flip off the crowd as she made it to her knees with the help of the rope but she wasn't up yet. It was up to Katsumi if Kana were to make it to her feet. If Katsumi wanted to she could easily attack the smaller girl before she made it to her feet.