Anna Nova vs Katsumi Oshiro; Punk Princess and Masochist Domination

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Anna smirked after seeing Katsumi smirking as well. Both fighters were just having a good time so far, and Anna didn't mind being on bottom at all! The girl on top had silky smooth hair, a gorgeous figure and perfect body, eyes that shine when you look up at them, and the cutest voice she had heard. Anna purred some feeling Katsumi's soft fingers gliding along the surface of her belly, starting to gently press back against the Punk Princess.

"I know I am, but I especially can't help it when a perfect 10 out of 10 is on top of me right now~" Anna giggles some as she is squeezed a bit more by Katsumi, not really feeling any pain, but feeling it more as a tight embrace as she teases Anna some, wanting her to admit she got her. Anna knew that she would say exactly what Katsumi wanted, but she wanted to take and have a bit of fun first.

As Katsumi took and held Anna even tighter, Anna began to feel Katsumi's heartbeat and saw the Punk Princess smiling wide. Just seeing Katsumi smile made Anna smile too. Then Anna felt Katsumi's hair drape over her shoulder along with hers. All this made Anna smile more and more. Although Anna was a bit smaller tan Katsumi, she wanted to show her strength a bit and surprise her, maybe even make her giggle.

Anna took and planted her hands and feet into the mat, slowly taking and pushing upward off the mat, only to slowly lower herself back down, doing a few push ups with Katsumi on her back. "How's the ride back there? Hopefully not too bumpy~" Anna teased even more, soon taking and laying down, a bit tired. she turned her head a bit to slightly look up at Katsumi "Alright, you got me Katsumi." Anna said with a smile. "Afterwards we can take and enjoy that more, but lets continue this match"

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"Ohhh, you," giggles Katsumi, despite herself. How'd she wind up with a cute opponent, anyhow? Sure, a lot of the LAW girls are cute, but a cute personality is a rarity. Especially one she can gel with. Her face tucks a little closer, bringing her features against the Latina's neck. "M'just gonna squeeze tighter and tighter, y'know," she coos.

And then the girl starts doing pushups. As they raise, her head lifts with wide eyes, and her arms substantially grip tighter. "W-whoa, hey, eeeaaasy, Bessie," she soothes, as if talking to a riding horse. And just as the audience was snickering at the display, Anna flumps back down to the mat, with Katsumi's body thumping down over her back.

She's given the 'safeword' - or more like 'safe phrase' - and she's back to her subtle smile. It's a small, personal victory. Arms withdraw from her stomach, only to hook a shoulder to quickly roll her over onto her back, dropping her body overtop her again. There, Katsumi lies over her face to face, breasts pressing to breasts, bare stomach against bare stomach, hips against hips. Her hands set over Anna's biceps to pin her shoulders down, her heavier breaths gently beating against the other girl's lips.

"Think if I ever 'took that', I'd prefer lookin' you in the eye," she says, voice lowered to a teasing purr.

[LevelXZombieGamer]

Anna lays on the mat after muttering the 'safe phrase', thinking that Katsumi would allow her to take and get up, but instead, Anna is flipped over onto her back. She looks up at Katsumi and her sparkling emerald green eyes, feeling their bodies pressing against each other, Anna's arms get pinned down as she feels Katsumi's breath against her. Anna blushes a little as she is pinned down, the ref starting to count.

1!...2!...3!...

Anna smiled and blushed a bit more at Katsumi's comment, a bit flustered at first. After the ref reached the count of 5 though, Anna took and planted her feet into the mat, pushing up and rolling the two of them over, so that Katsumi was on her back now and Anna was on top. Anna pressed down as much as she could, her hands holding Katsumi's hands and keeping them down as she leans in and whispers

"I wouldn't mind that at all. Maybe after...we can...get some dinner...my treat"

Even though this was a match, Anna was completely surprised about how kind her opponent was. She hadn't met many people in Law so far, but Katsumi has been one of if not the nicest people Anna has met, so instead of waiting for after the match, Anna wanted to take and ask her then

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi had momentarily forgotten the stipulation on the match - that it called for a ten-count pinfall. So when the referee hit the three-count, she blinked once. And then remembered. Right. Longer pin. Anna's playing it smart and resting. Probably. Yeah, that's it. It's not that she's thoroughly enjoying the feel of Katsumi's weight pressing over her, pinning her.

Also, what the Hell is going on in this match?

She indulges a little, willing to let Anna lie flat on the mat beneath her as long as she could. She's never seduced her way to a victory before; that's quite different. Kind've fun. Imagine! Her! Seductive! One of the most scorned people around, struggling to have even a single friend! Is this because of her recent makeover, she wonders?

Suddenly, Anna bucks up against her, rolling the two over. "Anh!" Feeling the tables turned, she lies flat beneath her as she presses her body hard against her.

The referee-girl blinks, and resets the count. Her hand slaps the mat. "One!"

"W-w-wha?," asks a surprised Katsumi. With her hands pinned down, her back arches upwards, belly pressing tight to belly. "Nnh.. a-.. are you.. asking me out..?," she stammers. Emerald-eyed deer caught in headlights.

"Two! Three!"

Katsumi's legs shift, her left thigh brushing between Anna's legs and nudging along her inner-thigh. Not intentionally, but the squirming friction is difficult for her to ignore in this new context.

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Anna lifts her head a bit to look at Katsumi, all the noise in the stadium like static to her as she blushes some more. Anna gives a gentle nod to Katsumi's question, following up by saying "Y-You don't have to give an answer, b-but...the offer is out if you want it." Anna gave the most genuine smile she could, breathing a bit more heavy as she realized what she had done.

Then suddenly, Anna felt something brush between her legs. It was completely unexpected, especially for this match. Anna let out a little yelp as she jumped some, releasing Katsumi and backing up onto her knees. facing her opponent with a red face.

"D-Don't worry. I know it w-wasn't on purpose"

Again, Anna smiled at Katsumi as she slowly got up to her feet, backing up to allow the Punk Princess to get up as well, wanting this to be a fair fight. Anna bounced a bit, allowing herself to loosen up again as she waits for Katsumi's next move

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi's mind is so abuzz with confusion on how she went from having fun and being in control to being completely tilted off her game and flummoxed. In fact, it only deepens when Anna seems to panic over a bit of body contact. "W-what?," she squeaks. Is there a level of confusion beyond flummoxed? Because that's where Katsumi is right now!

The referee girl shoots a conspicuous look between the two, the pinfall stopping at the count of four. "Um...! Keep wrestling, ladies!"

Katsumi props up onto her elbows, lifting her upper back off the mat and tilting her head up at Anna. She watches her bounce about, her brow knit. A look is shot to the referee. The referee, seeming to sense her state of flummoxed+, offers an animated shrug of her hands. Back to Anna, Katsumi asks in a voice a little more high-pitched and uncertain than she'd intended, "Did I.. hit ya..? Or something..?"

"Ladies! Wrestle!"

Katsumi opens her left hand and plops the palm against the referee's face to shush her. "Mmf!"

"I- I mean, I'll whack a bitch with a chair, but if I, um, kneed ya in the, y'know, parts, I, like, try to avoid doing that, cuz it's kind'a lame," stammers Katsumi, amidst the referee's impotent flailing. "Butbut, like, whatever, you seem fine, let's uh..." Not think about the fact that Anna just asked her out. The first person to ask her out in... actually, ever. Katsumi has never been asked out before. "..let's wrestle. Dork."

The insult has zero bite. Katsumi might be de-fanged this match.

Finally, the referee swats Katsumi's hand from her face. "WILL ALL THE LADIES PLEASE FUCKING WRESTLE ALREADY!"

"Language!," snaps Katsumi, giving her such a scandalized look.

The poor referee clamps her hands over her mouth, ashamed.

Theatrically prim and haughty, Katsumi lifts to her full height again.

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Anna watched as Katsumi sat up and shut the ref up with her hand, hearing her slightly higher pitched question. Anna found Katsumi's voice cute when she went high pitch, making her face turn red a bit and smile. Anna soon responded "D-Don't worry, you just got close. Took me by surprise, that's all"

Anna watched as the Ref flailed more, trying to free herself as the Punk Princess tried to explain herself. Anna simply listened and smiled ever wider as she was called a dork by Katsumi, finding it kinda cute. Anna batted her lashes at Katsumi as the ref finally broke free, only to be shut up once more by Katsumi. Watching how commanding Katsumi was made Anna wonder, how this match would go from this point onward?

Anna wasn't going to have to wait long to see as Katsumi got to her feet. Anna waited until she was fully ready before taking and dashing forward, wanting to try and send a high kick at Katsumi's head, wanting to see how good her reaction speed was

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi was at least taking her pound of flesh from the poor, beleaguered referee. But now that she's standing again, she can finally try to refocus on the match at hand. She's much more comfortable with grappling and wrestling, less so comfortable with social situations and awkwardness. But this is such a bizarre situation for her.

And that distracted state is going to bite her. The kick lands hard, causing Katsumi's head to whip aside, her guard anywhere but where it should've been. The girl staggers to the side in a daze, managing to just hook an arm over the top rope before she falls completely to the mat. But still dazed, the Punk Princess can't collect herself immediately, one hand raised protectively against her temple. "Nngh..."

[LevelXZombieGamer]

Anna's kick connects with the Punk Princess, causing her to stumble over to the ropes before falling against them for support. Anna worried a bit that she may have hit her a little too hard, But Anna had to keep up the offense to try and win. Anna slowly made her way over to her downed opponent, looking at her and hoping she wasn't going too hard.

Anna walks behind Katsumi, leaning in next to her, whispering "Hey, I hope you are ok, but I plan to try and win this." Anna would then attempt to try and lock in a light sleeper hold, wanting to try and get Katsumi down to the ground so that she can get her legs wrapped around her opponent's midsection to guarantee that she couldn't escape and to also possibly check in on her, make sure she can keep going and give her a chance to rest and catch her breath.

[CyanDimitrik]

It's a bit ironic, one might reflect - applying a sleeper hold with the intention of allowing someone to catch their breath. But as the technician she's become, Katsumi can tell Anna isn't biting into the hold as much as she should be to achieve the desired effect of a knockout. Besides, a knockout isn't going to net her the win here.

Well, it could, but indirectly.

Still, Katsumi is tugged aside and flumped down onto the mat on her side, Anna tangled in behind her. She squirms, brushing against her with a grunt. Rather than immediately respond vocally, the girl throws her leg to the side, attempting to hook her ankle over the bottom rope to force a ropebreak. And in the meantime, her hands lift to grab at an arm, tugging to try to loosen things up a little further.