Submission only match Yuki Oringang vs Tiki Lowell

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Yuki's form of attack seemed to annoy Tiki quite a lot, but Yuki would take the time she had to get a full feeling of the green haired goddess's breasts, appreciating just how soft they molded to her hands. Good things couldn't last forever as Yuki's wrists were grabbed and her hands were pulled away from the soft flesh of Tiki's chest.

Yuki would hear that Tiki came up with an idea that would make everyone happy and she was game for it, nodding, wondering what was about to happen, agreeing to whatever Tiki had planned for her. They would leave the ring and Yuki's mind ran wild. There was no out of ring DQ so Tiki had a lot of options to destroy her out here but what came next wasn't anything she expected.

Yuki would get brought over to the barrier between the ring and the fans. A group of female Yuki fans were all waiting there. Yuki would hear Tiki's words and her eyes would go wide before she was tossed over the barrier and into the mob of groupies. Yuki wouldn't have time to react as they all were on her within seconds, kissing, licking, groping, touching, spanking, some even punching and striking her knowing she was a full blown masochist. Yuki would let out a surprised scream as she was devoured by her fans.

There was a woman in the stands watching the match who was friends with Yuki, well actually more then just friends, more like an owner. It was Julia Ingrum. She watched the carnage for a few minutes before going in and breaking it up, grabbing Yuki by the hair and pulling her out of the group. She would then simply pick Yuki up and drop her back over the barrier, looking at Tiki with a devious grin. "Think you dropped this!" Julia would taunt before sitting back down.

Meanwhile, Yuki was in a heap on the floor. She was exhausted but loved every moment of that encounter she had with her fans. She would slowly get up to her hands and knees and start crawling back towards Tiki.

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Tiki had thought that the sheer number of people coming down on Yuki would overwhelm even her lust for pain. But the veteran was proven wrong as minutes passed with only sounds of pleasure coming from the rookie once an initial scream of shock was past. Tiki genuinely did not know where to go from here if Yuki wouldn't surrender to this, since Tiki herself certainly had no desire to try to go up there to get Yuki back.

That dilemma would be settled however once a woman Tiki had never seen before, who likely on the LAW roster herself judging by her appearance, stepped into the situation and extracted Yuki. And once this women had her brown locks in her grasp, she returned Yuki back to the ring side of the barrier. "I suppose you wouldn't happen to know how to get her to either fight back or submit, would you?" Tiki asked the stranger after she dropped Yuki to the floor.

If nothing else, Yuki seemed to have been significantly weakened by the crowd. The Lightweight got up slowly, and only to her hands and knees rather than her feet. Though it wasn't as if Tiki would be surprised if Yuki only stayed down because being made to crawl indulged her masochism. Unless the stranger gave useful advice for her to use, Tiki would try to negotiate Yuki's surrender.

"Yuki I'll tell you what," said Tiki. "What hold would make you the absolute happiest to be locked into? I'll put you in it, and I'll keep you in it for five minutes, as long as you promise to submit once that time is up.

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Yuki was tough. Tougher then most gave her credit for. An adorable girl of her stature had no business being in a wrestling league with the reputation of LAW's, but here she was, enjoying every second of it. She surprised not only the fans but Tiki as nothing but sounds of pleasure came from her while being played with by the crowd. It felt like she would be in there for the remainder of the match, which wouldn't be the worst thing, but Yuki wanted to play with Tiki more. There was something about the green haired goddess's touch, even with her touch being brutal and cold to Yuki. It was like a drug that Yuki couldn't get enough of.

All while thinking this, Yuki was grabbed by the hair. At first she thought it was a fan who wanted her to herself. She wouldn't fight it, allowing herself to be dragged away from the group but to her surprise, it was her friend or in LAW terms, her owner. She smiled at Julia who smiled at her back before tossing her back over the barrier.

Julia heard Tiki's question and would shrug. "I usually just give her what she wants. She's got quite the endurance. It may take a while!" She would laugh.

Yuki meanwhile was crawling back towards Tiki on her hands and knees. Yuki could handle much more. She was tired but her thirst for Tiki's domination kept her going. The sight of her crawling on her hands and knees also indulged into her masochism, looking pathetic and submissive as she crawled towards Tiki. She would get to Tiki and paw up her leg until she got to her thigh, staying on her knees and looking up at her submissively.

She would hear Tiki's negotiation. Her mind went wild. "Ooh... There are so many... I... Can't pick just one..." Yuki said, still keeping those innocent, submissive eyes pointed right into Tiki's soul. "Julia... Said... it wouldn't be a match if I just gave up on my opponent's command... That wouldn't be fair to the fans... Or me... Denying us of a match we all paid for, them with their money, me with my body..." Yuki finished, starting to kiss at Tiki's thighs, hoping to get Tiki to let loose on her. She would double down, reaching behind Tiki to get two handfuls of Tiki's rear, holding each cheek in one hand and softly kneading them. "You're perfect..." Yuki would add, wondering just how Tiki would respond.

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Though Tiki didn't really want to admit it to herself, being creeped out by Yuki was quickly rising up the list of reasons that the veteran wrestler wanted to get this match over with. Yuki's persistence through such intense punishment, causing her only to ask for more of it in turn. The Lightweight was starting to feel almost inhuman to Tiki, like she was a separate species that only looked human, but had wildly different behavior.

Neither the stranger nor Yuki herself would give Tiki an answer that was remotely helpful to her. Then Yuki began to worship Tiki, praising her perfection as she kissed her body and fondled her butt in reverence to the veteran. "Fine. You wanna do this? Fine. I'll play along," said Tiki before she pulled Yuki up by her hair and stared daggers into the brunette's eyes. "But you better not cry when your body gives out and breaks."

Tiki, using her grip on Yuki's hair, threw the brunette back into the ring before climbing up to the top rope. Knowing Yuki wouldn't bother dodging, Tiki would springboard off of the top rope, and lead with her knees as she descended down to crash onto Yuki. While normally a very risky play, Tiki knew she could ignore caution in favor of raw damage.

Tiki would come down onto Yuki's chest with enough force to crack a rib or two if she managed to land just right. Next, Tiki would peel Yuki up off of the mat into the air, squeeze her tight around the waist, then slam Yuki back down to the mat with a Sit Out Power Powerbomb which Tiki had named the Dragon Bomb. The veteran wrestler was out of mercy. She was going to give Yuki all that she wanted, and then so much more that the masochist would fear the pain of a stubbed toe

Dragon Bomb

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It seemed as though Yuki's plan worked wonders. She continued to kiss and worship Tiki, looking up at her with her puppy dog eyes. Her lips would press against her thighs as her hands found hand fulls of each cheek before she would be interrupted and grabbed by the short brown hair. She would hear Tiki's final agreement to play along as she pulled her up and looked her eye to eye before saying something that sent chills down Yuki's spine. Tiki struck the fear of god into Tiki with that last sentence which only excited her more.

Yuki would then be thrown back into the ring by the hair. She would land hard on her front, knocking the wind out of her as she rolled to her back, sprawling out into a spread eagle position, getting her ready for the next move. Tiki would come flying off the top rope, right towards Yuki. If Yuki thought the wind was knocked out of her before, this would prove to be 100 times more powerful as Tiki's knees came crashing down against Yuki's chest. She would let out a pain filled cry, louder then any other so far due to the brutality of the move. Her breasts flattened and nearly caved in underneath Tiki's knees. The crowd would wince but would be rewarded with more moans of pleasure that followed the initial pained reaction.

Tiki had removed the breaks now as she peeled her off the mat, lifting her up and squeezing her tightly by the waist. Yuki let out more pained and pleasured cries before being slammed down with Tiki's Dragon bomb. Yuki would lay there with her legs above her head and her ass pointing up towards the sky. She would be panting, trying to contain herself as she felt the pain once again turning to pleasure. "Mmmoore..." She would let out as she laid there.

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Once Tiki had slammed Yuki down with her Dragon Bomb, the little masochist did nothing but continue to ask for more. While less than willing to before, Tiki was now more than ready to oblige her. The veteran would start by yanking Yuki to her feet, then Tiki pulled Yuki's head down against her hip and started choking the brunette with a Side Headlock.

Once Yuki was locked in place, Tiki would start launching repeated knees into her body. Continuing to work the midsection that the veteran had started on with her knee drop. Tiki would continue to do this until Yuki's face started to turn a funny color, as the masochist would be unable to submit were she to fall unconscious. And that just wouldn't do for Tiki.

Once Tiki released her Headlock, she would grab Yuki and lift the Lightweight up over her head. The greenette would then stick her knee out and violently slam Yuki down onto it for a Backbreaker intended to break the brunette cutie in half. Tiki would hold the position for a little while after impact, before dropping Yuki off of her knee and flipping the Lightweight onto her stomach.

Next, Tiki would kneel down onto Yuki's back, clearly with the intent to continue targeting it. The veteran would then grip one hand around the rookie's throat, and the other around her thigh. Tiki would then roll backwards until her back was on the mat, and then she would start thrusting her knees up into Yuki's back while she yanked down on her head and legs. Beyond basic grunts of effort, Tiki was silent as she brutalized the body of the masochist.

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Yuki seemed to have struck a chord in Tiki as her begging for more was quickly approved and responded to after the brutal dragon slam. Yuki was pulled up to her feet before getting caught in a tight side head lock. The side head lock was not where this move would end as Tiki started sending a barrage of strikes against Yuki's soft and unprotected midsection, causing her to let out gagging and coughing until her face nearly turned purple from having all the air struck out of her.

Tiki would then release Yuki from the headlock grabbing the lightweight and lifting her high above her head. Yuki would let out a surprised yelp as she was lifted high up in the air before being sent down, back first right into Tiki's knee for an over the knee back breaker that should have ended any match, that is if it weren't against a complete and utter masochist with Yuki's endurance.

Yuki would let out her highest pitch cry yet as pain exploded throughout her entire body. She definitely would be feeling this move days after the match, but she loved every second of the immense pain she was in. After a few moments of being stretched over Tiki's knee, she would be pushed off and flipped onto her front.

Tiki would kneel over Yuki's back, gripping the lightweight's throat while her other hand gripped against her soft thigh. Yuki would then be rolled back along with Tiki for a brutal back bender over Tiki's knees. Tiki wouldn't stop with a simple bend as she thrust her knees up over and over again, each time thrusting higher and more powerfully, stretching Yuki over and over again.

Yuki's grunts and moans and cries mixed together nicely with Tikis' grunts of effort. That was all that TIki let out, grunt of effort. The silence of the woman brutalizing the lightweight Yuki may have been considered haunting to many, but in Yuki's eyes, it couldn't have gotten much better. Her cries of pain were matched with just as many moans of pleasure. Her body was put on display to the crowd, each and every thrust from Tiki's knees caused Yuki's breasts to bounce, while also exposing the slight wet spot growing on her panties.

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Tiki was utterly shocked that Yuki was still in this. It was obvious that she was in sheer agony, but there seemed to be no limit on how much she could take. No cap to overload to turn that pleasure into the horrible experience that it should be for Yuki. All this pain only seemed to turn the masochist on even further if the wet spot the veteran had to shift her hand away from was any indication.

But no matter how much Yuki enjoyed this pain, Tiki wondered how her body hadn't made the decision for her yet and just simply given out. It was a miracle nothing had broken yet. But then a haunting thought entered Tiki's mind. What if Yuki had already been broken? What if her bones already had fractures and breaks, but Yuki was so utterly masochistic that she kept on in spite of it? Tiki didn't know the numbers behind the durability of a human spine or the force of her attacks, but that was starting to feel almost more plausible than Yuki not having been broken in any capacity yet.

Tiki started to wonder if she was at risk of killing Yuki in the ring. If the Lightweight was so utterly blissful from the pain she was experiencing that she would ride her masochism to her grave, or at least to a lifetime in a wheelchair if she was allowed to. Tiki dropped Yuki to the mat. "Please give up," Tiki pleaded. "You're body can't be able to take much more before the damage becomes permanent."

If Yuki still demanded more, decided to keep Tiki locked in this trap of a match, that could only end once a masochist had been dealt enough pain that she felt satisfied, then the veteran would have to go to her last resort. She would lay off of the brunette's back, instead locking her into an armbar, and then pose a question to Yuki, "Come on. It can't be worth the recovery time of a broken arm, can it?!" Tiki would take her time, building up to the amount of pressure required to snap an arm, trying to give Yuki as much time to surrender as possible. But Tiki would go all the way if it came to it. She would break Yuki's arm if the masochist didn't submit.

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Yuki seemed to be shocking her stronger, more dominant, beautiful green haired opponent with her resilience and endurance. She would let out bouncing groans as she was continuously bounced, back first over Tiki's knees. After what felt like an eternity, Yuki would be released and would flop to the floor.

She would hear Tiki's plea, and her reason behind it, worried and concerned about permanent damage. Yuki, being the stubborn and determined masochist would ignore the warning. Tiki's next move would be an arm bar. She would hear Tiki's question as she felt Tiki's thick and warm thighs wrap around her arm. Her forearm pressing against TIki's warm and soft crotch, her arm trapped between her strong, firm yet soft thighs.

Yuki would feel the pressure building up slowly against her arm and although it was building slowly, second by second the hold got more and more painful. Yuki was stuck at a crossroad here. Of course she didn't want a broken arm, but at the same time, she didn't want the match to be over. She took deep breaths, biting her lip, considering calling Tiki's bluff, risking her arm being snapped like a twig between her strong legs.

Yuki's eyes widened as she felt a slight pop in her shoulder that caused her to let out the loudest cry yet. Her eyes would begin to water as she reached to her own arm, tending to the pain, realizing Tiki wasn't bluffing, Yuki would become desperate, using her free arm to reach over and up Tiki's thigh, grabbing at her crotch, not in a painful manner but starting to rub her hand against it in a quick and talented way, hoping to surprise Tiki and get her to release, hoping to make this match last as long as possible.

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Oh my God, Tiki thought once Yuki's arm snapped between her thighs. The veteran just... froze for a moment. She knew what her plan was, but she was just shocked that Yuki was so masochistic that she actually let it go that far. But it seemed like even she had her limits. For the first time this match, Yuki had the type of reaction one would expect when subjected to immense pain.

It didn't even register to Tiki that Yuki was grabbing at her crotch. She just saw the Lightweight's other arm within grabbing distance and took it. Then she began setting up for second armbar, locking Yuki's healthy arm between her thighs as she had the masochist's now broken arm. Tiki didn't even apply pressure for a few seconds. She just held the position.

"Think about this Yuki," said Tiki. "This can't really be worth it." Tiki would stay paused for a few seconds more, giving Yuki more time to give up. But she would eventually start slowly applying pressure. Doing so at an even slower rate than last time, trying to give Yuki as much time to submit as possible. But as before, if Yuki took too long, Tiki was prepared to take it all the way. Please, please, please, just give up, Tiki would think the longer this went on.