A Duel Between Divas: Aisha vs. Candy Cane

[Lunaspark]

Aisha squeezed. She squeezed Candy with every last ounce of strength she could muster. She tightened her legs and clamped down as hard as she could, waiting for Candy to give in. She felt vindicated, then, when the redhead's hand raised up, excitement building in the diva's chest as she realized this match was about to end.

But then, Candy bit down, and Aisha's entire world seemed to come to a standstill.

Of all things, of every possible thing that Candy could do to free herself, Aisha wasn't expecting her to bite down like that. The diva's eyes grew huge, and a loud, echoing scream escaped from her lips. At once she let Candy go, not wanting to suffer the incredible pain of the rocker biting into her flesh for too long.

With tears of pain in her eyes, she let Candy go, and rolled in the opposite direction of the woman, her back facing Candy as she curled up and grabbed her leg. She hissed in pain as she held her thigh, the diva still scarcely believing what had just happened.

[Devastated]

The Canadian's pearly white teeth dug into those pants and the skin and flesh underneath them, like a hummers claw pinching a good deal of skin and flesh in such a painful manner with a great deal of force, the redhead worked her way to free herself. Practically biting so hard that her upper and lower jaw shook.

Not long after did Aisha release her and push the redhead away, forcing Candy Cane to roll away from Aisha as she came back onto her back and panted out. Her own anger having given her a surge of adrenaline, allowing her to ignore the pain as best as she could. There was a trembling that ran through her muscles as she pushed herself up, feeling like spasm as she rose to her feet and would march her way to Aisha.

Practically running as she made her way towards Aisha and would attempt to come in with a soccer kick towards Aisha's skull! Trying to rattle that brain of Aisha's and keep the woman reeling.

[Lunaspark]

Aisha couldn't stay down. She knew that much. She had to hurry, and get back up, before Candy could do the same and turn things around on her again.

It was too late though. Aisha was too tired and she had used up too much of her dwindling strength, between her headscissors and the effort it had taken her to carry Candy around the ring. By the time she had rolled over and gotten up to her hands and knees, Candy was already right there, and there was nothing the American diva could do to stop her.

She looked up, just in time to see Candy's white boot come sailing at her. The blonde had no time to react, no time to do anything, before the boot slammed right into her skull. A breath scream escaped the lips of Aisha, and she went reeling backwards, landing on her side and then rolling onto her back, reaching up to cradle her aching and sore head with both hands.

"Nnmm..."

[Devastated]

Candy Cane dropped forward a bit after her boot slammed into Aisha's head, she slumped forward and placed her hands on her knees as she wheezed and heaved to try and get in air into her lungs and deal with the pain. She'd gotten quite a nasty headache now from that nasty headscissor...it felt as if Aisha herself was trying to pound her way out from her skull and break the Canadian from the inside.

That was a rather nasty image that Candy Cane decided she was going to put to and end to, by of course putting and end to Aisha! The Redhead would move her way down Aisha's frame towards the woman's legs, she glared down at them as she would raise her right foot and stomp down had upon Aisha's left leg by her knee, trying to drive her heel down into it.

"...You ain't so cocky now....huh?!" Candy Cane shouted out as she would proceed to try and move to Aisha's feet, facing the frame of Aisha. She knew how to end Aisha, but first she raised her leg and would stomp down on Aisha's groin, just underneath the woman's belly. Not exactly an illegal zone but one dangerously close to one, trying to drive her heel into it again to soften Aisha up first.

[Lunaspark]

There it was. Candy was going back to work on Aisha's leg. Of course she would do that. Aisha should have known it.

Her body spasmed as Candy's boot stomped into her leg, her heel seemingly trying to crush Aisha's knee. The diva cried out, more tears of pain rolling down her cheeks, but Candy was in the dominant position now and there was nothing Aisha could do to stop her. She was tired, and she was weak, and she knew, she knew now how this was going to end.

Down came the second stomp, straight into that ever-so-sensitive area of Aisha's body, and once again the diva cried. More than crying. She screaming, a shout of pain that echoed through the arena. Her back arched upwards, her body jerking from the blow, but she was at the redhead's mercy and until Candy was done with her, Aisha wasn't going anywhere.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane would look down at Aisha, spitting out in disdain at the blonde as she would bring her right foot in between Aisha's legs and push the woman's left leg to the side and then moving her left foot in and pushing Aisha's right leg away, spreading those legs so that Candy Cane was standing between them.

" You're finished...Beyoncé." Candy Cane said with a smug tone of voice as she leaned down and took a hold of Aisha's arms to pull the woman up into a seated position. She'd raise her right hand up into the air as she held onto one of Aisha's hands with her left to keep the woman seated. Candy Cane would raise her finger into the air and gesture to the crowd as she shouted out, " Check this!!!". Candy Cane then proceeded to reach forward and hook her arms with Aisha's by the woman's elbow joint, then bringing those hands of her's together behind Aisha's back.

Before she'd lean to the side and roll them over so that Candy Cane would be on her back with Aisha's legs being spread wide by Candy Cane's legs and her arms trapped in a weird sort of butterfly lock as she practically held Aisha upside down almost. Attempting to lock in her nasty and humiliating submission finisher Rafflesia!

[Lunaspark]

Aisha closed her eyes as Candy kicked her legs apart. It wasn't that she was too tired to hold them open, it was that she was too humiliated to look at Candy. Despite all of her big words, she was on her back and the redhead was standing tall over her. She couldn't bring herself to look up Candy. She just wanted this to be over.

Candy had other ideas though.

This match wasn't over yet. Far from it. It seemed that Candy wasn't going to let this end until Aisha had been properly humiliated. Within seconds, the diva's arms were hooked, and soon after, Candy had rolled back and lifted the stronger, heavier musician up into the air.

"No...n-no..." muttered Aisha, as she was lifted up, her body weakly struggling against the hold. It was all for naught, though. She was lifted up, powerless to stop the younger woman, her legs split wide open as she was revealed to the audience. She could feel the body rushing down to her head as she was hung upside down, and she could feel her fit form trembling as Candy held her tight.

"Nng...no! L-let me go!" She shouted, shaking her head but knowing that she was trapped. She didn't submit yet, however, hoping against all hope that somehow, some way, she could find a way free, but part of her knowing it wasn't very likely...

[Devastated]

Candy Cane's arms tightened in the hold to cause some more pain to Aisha's shoulders and arms as she spread those strong legs that only a few moments ago had been used to compress her head, it was the perfect way to pay Aisha back for that nasty head-scissor hold! The punk-rocker had the pop-idol trapped and she wasn't about to let her go.

Feeling Aisha struggle and weakly move around in the hold Candy Cane would smirk. This hold might leave herself open as well and for the crowd to see her pink panties...but she didn't care right now, there was a slight blush on her cheeks as she kept up the nasty submission hold. Clinging onto the fact that this was so much more embarrassing for Aisha right now, that was what made this hold so perfect.

" If you want to be freed why dontcha tap!" Candy Cane shouted out in response to Aisha's demands, looking to stretch those legs out even more with her very limber frame. " Come on old lady! I don't want to be responsible for ending you're dancing career! You ain't got anything besides that!" Candy Cane taunted Aisha trying to wear her down physically and mentally enough to make her rival tap.

[Lunaspark]

Aisha could feel an embarrassed burning in her cheeks. She could feel repeated and constant waves of pain coursing through her entire body, especially her legs. Most of all though, she could feel Candy's words, piercing her like daggers as the schoolgirl held her so seemingly easily aloft.

The pain was too much. The humiliation was too much. Aisha had no choice but...

"Ah! AHH! F-FINE! FINE!" Aisha shouted, her words exploding from her as she weakly squirmed and wiggled and writhed in Candy's hold. "I SUBMIT! I FUCKING GIVE UP! J-JUST LET ME GO, A-AHHH!"

At the sound of those words, the referee turned away from the two women, and gestured to the official at ringside. Within seconds, the ring bell had been rung, and it had been made official.

Aisha had submitted, and Candy had picked up a debut victory in LAW.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane smirked as she held onto Aisha the woman was stubborn, most would have tapped by now so she had to at least give Aisha some credit for being a tough fighter. In truth, Candy Cane didn't know how long she could keep Aisha aloft...her own muscles were quivering and telling her to drop Aisha before they would just give out.

Though thankfully, Aisha soon shouted out at the top of her lungs that she submit, the ref called for the bell and in that instant Candy Cane quickly throw Aisha to the side and rolled over onto her hands and knees. She'd pant out and shake her head, her thigh muscles spasming in protest as she couldn't help but smile.

" Hah..." the sensation of beating Aisha here tonight was just too much, her chest swelling up with confidence, pride, a tingling fiery sensation that just caused her to smile in her fatigued state. She'd throw herself up onto one knee, her pig tails whipping back and drops of sweat flying off of her face and hair and up into the air from the speed she did it, her generous rack bouncing as she threw both her hands up into the air as devil horns. " Hell yeaaah!!!" she shouted out and with it a fair amount of members in the crowd joined her in the cheer of triumph.

Candy Cane would look over at Aisha following her little celebration, smirk still plastered on her face. She attempted to push herself up to her feet, but her thighs refused. Instead she decided to shuffle over on her knees towards Aisha's frame. Looking to mount Aisha and place her rear on top of those large breasts and use them as a cushion, using her knees to pin Aisha's hands down as she practically placed Aisha in a schoolgirl pin. She'd place her left hand on her hip and the other would reach down to brush a bit of sweaty hair out of Aisha's face. Smug smirk looking down on Aisha's face. " Sup Old lady..."