Submission only match Yuki Oringang vs Tiki Lowell

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Yuki continued to let out cries of pain mixed with pleasure. She was just about to reach down to her own crotch with her healthy arm but Tiki had other plans as she grabbed that healthy arm and put it into a second arm bar. At first there was no pressure, just a warning. Yuki was told to think about this as she laid there with an arm that had been pulled out of it's socket and another one about to have the same fate.

Tiki said that she should think about this and that it couldn't be worth it. She had no idea what was happening in Yuki's head. Her pupils were dilated, not only from the pain but the immense pleasure she felt in her loins. It was something incredible that not many other wrestlers could do. It may help her in future matches if she has such a heavy pain tolerance that she can take these types of moves and still want to keep going.

Yuki would be given time to answer Tiki's concern, but that would only be met with pain filled, pleasureful moans. They only got louder as Tiki started to slowly apply pressure. There was something so intimate to Yuki's perception of this. The slow and building pain in her arm, the warmth she felt against her arm between Tiki's powerful thighs. She even felt Tiki's crotch against her arm which sent shivers down her spine, but what got her the most was the slow and steady build up.

She would feel the hold tightening and tightening and eventually there may be another popping sound which would send Yuki into hysterics, kicking her feet wildly, thrashing around, but most importantly, growing very wet between her legs as the pleasure overfilled her. "MMMOOORREE!!!" She would let out as she bucked her hips up and into the air, surprising the crowd and most likely terrifying Tiki.

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When Tiki heard and felt Yuki's second arm snap, she immediately let off, rolled onto her side, and held her head in her hands as if she was the one in pain. Tiki couldn't believe she had actually just done that. That Yuki had allowed it to happen. The masochist started thrashing the legs that she could still use. Two arms too late, but at least it's finally over, Tiki thought as she believed that she had finally pushed Yuki over the edge of what she registered as pleasurable.

Then Tiki heard Yuki scream for more. Two broken arms. Weeks if not months in a double cast, and Yuki wanted to be broken even further. "God... God help me. What are you?!" said Tiki as she scrambled away on her butt as if she was the one being threatened rather than the one dominating. Does she want to die? Is she trying to use me to commit some sort of sick and twisted suicide? While that was probably beyond the limits of even Yuki's desires, Tiki's mind was so out of sorts that the usually stoic veteran truly thought her conclusion was possible.

Breaking Yuki's bones was Tiki's last resort for forcing the masochist past what she could take and getting her submission. Tiki almost said that she would return to refusing to harm Yuki even further, no matter what the Lightweight did. But then the image of Yuki, crawling on her knees with limp, broken arms swinging just off of the floor with a crazed look of lust on her face as the masochist slowly made her way towards Tiki shot through the veteran's mind. And Tiki knew instantly that if she actually was made to witness that in reality, that it would cross her own breaking point and shatter Tiki's mental fortitude.

So reluctantly, Tiki made her way towards Yuki. The veteran sat the rookie up and slid her legs underneath Yuki's armpits and pressed her feet down onto the Lightweight's neck. It was the set up for a Lotus Lock. Next came the painful part. Tiki would grab Yuki's broken arms, then twist and bend them behind the brunette's back. It was painful against healthy arms. Tiki didn't want to imagine the agony of enduring this hold with broken arms. "How much more... can you possibly take?" Tiki asked with audible desperation in her voice.

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Yuki had already gotten both arms popped out of place. Most women in this position would be screaming in pain, asking for medical attention, but Yuki was no normal woman. She would ask for more, which seemed to completely freak out her opponent. Yuki didn't mean to do so. She couldn't help her primal urges. She looked over at Tiki as she scooted away on her butt, looking terrified as she asked what Yuki was.

Yuki would continue thrusting at the air, begging for more as she was soaked between her legs. Tears grew in the corners of her eyes as she felt the pain before the pleasure multiplied. "Yyyesss!" Yuki would let out excitedly as Tiki made her way back to her. Yuki would let Tiki sit her up. She felt Tiki slide her legs up and underneath her armpits, pressing her feet against the back of her neck. The lotus lock was a double down on Yuki's already damaged arms. Yuki moaned as she felt Tiki's bottom press against her lower back, and her soft feet press against her neck.

What came next nearly made Yuki have an orgasm that nobody expected. She would have her arms grabbed and twisted and bent painfully. She would bend her head back and let out a cry of pain that was longer then any she had let out before but as always, that cry was doused with pleasure. She spread her legs and she was noticeably wet.

Yuki would hear Tiki's question. "I'm... I'm sorry If I made you uncomfortable... I can take much more... Even if you want to move to softer things, I Would love that..." Yuki would say with moans between each part of her sentence. She wanted to wait to see how Tiki responded.

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The only thing that seemed to happen when Tiki locked both of Yuki's already broken arms into another submission hold was the orgasm puddle that the masochist was sitting in getting bigger. The veteran, despite all her experience, all she had seen, was utterly incapable of wrapping her head around how Yuki could not only endure this, but enjoy it. It just was wrong.

Though Tiki was unsurprised, she was loathe to hear Yuki's claim of being able to take far more than she already had. Tiki didn't think she could get anymore extreme than she already had, but it looked like she didn't have a choice if she wanted this match to end. Yuki said she was alright with Tiki putting her in softer holds, but Tiki smelled a trap. The softer the holds Yuki was put in, the longer she'd be able to last in them. The opposite of what Tiki wanted.

"No, I think I'll do the opposite," said Tiki. "I'm going to lock you in a Double Reverse Armbar, with as much power behind it as I can muster. Then I won't let up on it, or put you in anything else, until you finally break and submit." The greenette would then do exactly what she said. Flipping Yuki onto her stomach, Tiki would wrap her legs around one of Yuki's arms, and her own arms around the other in such a way that she could bend both of Yuki's arms backwards at the same time. Then, with her signature endurance, Tiki would. Not. Stop. Not until the masochist finally surrendered, and put an end to this nightmare of a match.

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Yuki's response seemed to upset her opponent. She heard Tiki's response and although it wasn't what she had asked for, it was painful all the same and that was what Yuki's internal self seemed to want as she couldn't help but feel slightly excited by the way Yuki spoke to her.

Yuki would then be flipped onto her stomach. Her arm would be wrapped by Tiki's s legs before her other arm was wrapped with Tiki's arms. With her arms damaged, Yuki felt the pain of every movement. She hungered for more and it Tiki seemed to be granting her wish.

Yuki would let out a pained cry that ended in a moan of pleasure as she felt her arms being bent unnaturally. It would take Yuki a few minutes. They pain started to build up, more and more by the second. She let out more cries and groans and the hold just got tighter and tighter by the second.

"I... I... S...ssu...subm..." Yuki had never been to her breaking point before and she was just about to before she felt the most pain she had ever felt in her life. So much so that she would actually pass out before she was able to submit. Her eyes would roll back and her face would fall flat to the mat.

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Once Tiki locked in her Double Armbar, Yuki started making the sounds of ecstasy that haunted the veteran. At least the brunette did so at the start. As the hold continued, Tiki noticed that Yuki's noises started to sound less pleasured, and more genuinely pained. It had taken a horrifying amount of work, but it looked like the masochist was finally breaking.

The crowd had similarly lost much of the excitement they had felt at the start of the match. Where they had previously been ravenously watching Tiki tear Yuki apart, they too now shared the sense of horror at how far Yuki had taken her own beating. The only group that still seemed to be cheering was the people so high up that they couldn't properly see how injured the masochist was.

But finally, Tiki heard Yuki start to say the words, but it was also at the moment that the brunette broke completely, becoming so overwhelmed with pain that she ending up falling unconscious. Tiki feared the match would be forced to continue, but the ref, also seemingly wanting this to be over, called the match. "She had intended to submit, I'm counting it," they said, calling for the bell.

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The bell rung and Yuki slightly woke up, but only enough to let out a groggy moan saying "Nnnnooo..." As she didn't want the match to end. The medical team would come up to check on Yuki as Tiki was announced the winner.

Yuki looked at Tiki with her eyes barely open as she was examined by the medical team. "Th...Thank you... for the match... I... I'm sorry... If I scared... You..." Yuki said weakly, unsure if Tiki would be able to hear her.

While most girls would have hated being dominated in such a brutal fashion, Yuki found it to be an honer to be in the ring with such a force as strong as Tiki. She continued to look at Tiki longingly as she was carried out of the ring and arena.

Winner by attempt at submission- Tiki Lowell