No More Fisting - Louise Bélair vs Yoko Littner

[Bearhug Goddess]

Although Louise was angry and appeared to have a wild and indomitable air, she could begin to feel fatigue taking over her, which was starting to make her body slower than it already was. No choice, she had to get up slowly, calmly, taking all the time she needed to recover and avoid being handicapped for the rest of the match.

It was the right choice, Yoko seemed to do the same but now we had to think about the offensive... What could she do? The Wildcat thought for a few seconds before remembering what bothered her most about her opponent. Yoko's legs. Her long thighs which allowed her to be taller than Louise and to trap her in a powerful scissor grip. They were Yoko's real asset and Louise must not be fooled by them again.

Normally, Goddess would weaken her opponent's legs by hitting her knees with several strikes, but they were still prohibited. No choice, she had to use leglocks or another type of submission that allowed the legs to be weakened and for that, she threw herself at Yoko at full speed. The Frenchwoman was determined to throw herself on her opponent's legs with a semblance of a spear to pin her opponent to the ground, hoping that her speed and build would be sufficient to do so...

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Both women seemed to be taking it slow, catching their breaths and testing each other's resolve with death stares that spelled promises of pain. Both women were unusually careful, at least for a while until Louise could no longer stand this anxiety inducing stalemate.
Yoko noticed that Louise was getting predictable, going for a tackle to her legs again, charging at the redhead like a boar. Good thing Yoko had already made up her mind about this and there was no hesitation when she pivoted her body to the side, letting the French woman pass her by and fall on her front.

Yoko would then immediately proceed to hastily lay down onto Louise's back, wrapping her arms around her neck. Afterwards, she would attempt to wrap her legs around Louise's waist. Of course how much of a success or failure that would be depends on how hard Louise would be resisting since this was all hasty actions.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise threw herself at her opponent as she had always done, throwing herself at her like an enraged bull to tackle her to the ground and crush her under her weight. But everything did not go as planned because Yoko was quick enough to dodge the Frenchwoman, letting her fall against the mast with a small sigh of pain and preventing her from getting up immediately by getting on her back to begin her counterattack. .

"How ?!"

The Frenchwoman grunted as she felt her opponent's arm around her neck. She quickly understood that Yoko was preparing a choke but she had to protect herself from it as quickly as possible. She let her head fall forward and raised one of her arms to place it against her cheek, thus preventing Yoko's second arm from wrapping around her neck. But placing all her defense at her head had a price, leaving the rest of her body unprotected. Yoko took the opportunity to wrap her thighs around the French woman's hips and this had the gift of making Louise angry.

“Grrrrrr!..”

The self-named Goddess was in a delicate situation where the slightest mistake could end this match. She growled slightly less loudly as she thought, she needed to find a way out of this and quickly before she couldn't get out of this. After a few seconds, an idea came to her head and for that, she only needed her second free arm. She leaned her hand back, reaching to grab her opponent's long red hair before pulling it with all her strength. It was her way of counterattacking and the only way she had in mind to get out of it while respecting the rules

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Honestly, it was a little bit funny how Louise flew forwards and flopped on her front. Luckily, or maybe unluckily for her, she had two massive pillows to cushion her fall. Yoko wanted to laugh a bit, but there was no time for it if she wanted to make the best of the given situation. And thus, the redhead went to work, laying down on the thicc woman immediately, a smile on her face. However, Louise didn't simply allow Yoko to do what she wanted. Before she could start to actually choke the frenchwoman, her arm came inbetween Yoko's, preventing the redhead from applying direct pressure to the throat.
''Heh, with enough grit and elbow grease, anything is possible, cutie.'' Yoko teased playfully, before giving Louise a quick peck on her left cheek.

It took some effort and wriggling, but Yoko eventually managed to slip her legs under Louise's body, wrapping them around Louise's waist and Yoko's thighs would go to work, tensing and relaxing continuously. Laboured breaths would come out next to Louise's left ear as Yoko was putting effort. Adrenaline, excitement, strain even a little bit of arousal, Yoko was feeling all sorts of sensations and emotions.

Sure, Louise had attitude, but Yoko was content with how the match was going. That is until Louise decided to pull Yoko on her hair...
''HHyyaahhh!! You fat dairy bitch! AAarghh!'' Yoko felt uncontrollable rage overtaking her. One of her arms reared back and formed into a fist. ''I'll knock the milk right out of your saggy tits, you dirty snail-eating excrement of a woman!'' Yoko added as her fist flew at Louise's head while screaming, but stopped right next to Louise's head. Just barely, Yoko had found the will to resist breaking the rules. ''GHHyyaah!'' However, her hair were still being pulled and it was driving her crazy, quite literally, probably. So, Yoko would use that arm and grab onto Louise's head and yank on it savagely, as well.
''I'm gonna take that wig off your empty head!''

There's one nuance to this, though. Since Yoko took one arm off the chokehold, it wouldn't be hard to pry away Yoko's remaining arm on it...

[Bearhug Goddess]

Even though Louise was rather hot-blooded and got angry over nothing, Yoko looked extremely angry from the first seconds when she had her hair pulled. Was this a weak point that Louise was going to use for the rest of this match? Maybe, but first she had to calm her anger and control herself because Yoko's words had also irritated the French woman, more than she already was...

"HUH?! I'M GONNA...GAAHHH!!.."

Although Louise continued to pull her opponent's hair with all her might, the redhead shook the French girl's head in all directions to make her lose all sense and prevent her from thinking and acting correctly. But despite this, the self-named Goddess noticed that she could breathe better than before and that Yoko's chokehold was weakened. It was the perfect moment to escape, using her second arm to push away Yoko's arm that continued to strangle her and continue to pull her hair with the other.

“NGHHHHH!!”

Yoko's legs were still around her hips but that didn't mean Louise couldn't use her legs! She then continued to grunt with rage and fatigue while she tried to move her thighs, moving her body and her pelvis from left to right to slightly tilt the redhead to the side and make her lose her balance which if she managed to pull Yoko's hair quite hard.

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Once Louise had grabbed and pulled on Yoko's hair, things very quickly devolved from a wrestling match to nothing more than a catfight as the two hot women's bodies tangled with each other while they were pulling at each other's hair and cursing at each other with malice in their voice.
''NNnghyyaahh! After i rip that wig of yours... Nnyyaah! I'll rip the silicon out of your fake tits!! GGhaaargh!!''
Yoko was unbelievably aggressive, ripping at Louise's hair with all of her might, but it seems was also threatening the redhead to leave some bald spots on her head based on hard her own hair are being tugged by the frenchie.

It was very... wild... And since Louise was not letting go of Yoko's hair, the redhead remained in that berserker mental state. It was as if she was a different person entirely as Yoko wouldn't behave like this even at her angriest. Still, Yoko remained on top of the back of the proverbial bull, who was shaking wildly in all directions. Yoko no longer had a real hold on Louise's throat and even her scissor hold was now following suit from the looks of it. ''NNNghhyah!'' Yoko moaned out as she slid off her opponent to the side, yet her legs still remained clamped around Louise's waist, still squeezing the woman while the two were still viciously pulling at each other's hair.

[Bearhug Goddess]

One of the reasons the crowd called Louise "Wildcat" was because of her messy fighting style that often landed her and her opponents in catfights, although this catfight mostly consisted of grunts of rage and pain, insults and hair pulling. Even though she was under her opponent, the wildcat did not release her opponent's long hair for a single second, losing this catfight was like losing this match so she planned to let go of her opponent's hair for nothing in the world.

"Grrrr!... Shut up jealous bitch!... Nghhh... Come and pull it face to face, long legs cunt !!"

But Yoko had a certain advantage by finding herself on top and Louise was starting to feel fatigue and pain because of all the body scissors she had undergone since the start of the match. No choice, she had to find a way out before she actually lost this catfight! She still had one hand free and her arm which was pulling the redhead's hair was already at full strength. She was forced once again to use a ruse by using her free arm against Yoko's thighs.

Yoko's thighs were her greatest weapon and even if strikes were not allowed, nothing prohibited pushing her opponent back a little too hard. Luckily, Louise's nails were long enough to plant themselves on her opponent's thigh and do good damage. She did not hesitate to plant them on Yoko's soft and smooth skin before pressing with all her strength with her grip before pushing Yoko's thighs away from her hips to finally release.

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"nnngh! That's it, dry cunt! Let me thin out your waist a little!" Yoko taunted while increasing the force of the squeeze. She could physically feel Louise's waist constrict and contract under the pressure bit by bit.

This was the longest time that Yoko's hair were being continuously pulled, forcing her to experience furious agony in a literal sense and it looked like there would be no end in sight. It was making Yoko livid, but it was about to get even worse. "Hnnyyaaah!!" The redhead screeched out in pain when she felt her prized thigh was being savagely dug into by Louise's nails deeper and deeper, drawing blood even...
"Bitch I'll kill you!!!" Yoko screamed out with seething hatred that made even the horny spectators go quiet for a moment.

The rational Yoko would try to pull away no matter what, but considering her hair were currently being pulled, this was not the rational Yoko. She was seeing blood red. "Hhgyyah!!" Despite the pull on her hair forcing her face away, she would force it forward through unfathomable fury and agony, overpowering the pull to force her face close enough in order to... Bite Louise, savagely... "Hhmmmrrrgh!!" Yoko would groan as she would dig her teeth into Louise's neck like a vampire, with as much bite force as she could muster.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The two wrestlers lost their composure in the middle of the match and fought quite brutally, without hitting each other but pulling each other's hair with all their might and exchanging insults each in turn. Even if the duel was not as exciting as at the beginning, Louise and Yoko seemed rather evenly matched and both could not get the other to relax, despite the long seconds of suffering they suffered.

“Fuck you, fucking cunt !... Arrghhh!!”

Louise's anger continued to grow within her and not being able to strike her opponent kept her from being at full strength. What a stupid rule, if only she read the entire match contract before accepting... But the worst part wasn't that, the worst part was the fact that Yoko had managed to bring her head towards the Wildcat's neck to bite her strongly.

“AAAAAARGHHH!!”

A long moan of pain escaped the lips of the French woman who was seeing red. She only wanted to do one thing and that was to throw herself back to hit her opponent with all her might and why not make her lose her teeth in the process... But before she could react, the referee intervened to push the two wrestlers aside, forcing them to let go of their opponents while ordering them to return to their corners. The self-called Goddess remained motionless, panting in rage and pain while waiting for Yoko to let go of her hair to finally get up and obey the referee so as not to be disqualified.

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Yoko could no longer control herself in any way. Louise was probably in a similar condition. The two women were about to rip each other's throats out. Yoko took it in a more literal sense, drawing blood even with her teeth before the ref stepped and separated the two women. Altho Yoko was the more problematic one as she acted like a mad dog, resisting the ref, but it took an instant 180 turn when Yoko's hair were released and she turned into a nice, friendly puppy, backing away immediately, panting a bit before spitting some blood to the side.

''S-sorry about that, heh...'' Yoko genuinely apologised which was a total 180 in attitude from a minute ago where she had sworn to end the french woman. ''But please refrain from grabbing my hair.'' She added with a smile. One might find such a nice attitude after all that to be pretty creepy, but the thing is - Yoko was genuinely not in control of her actions while her hair was being pulled.
Yoko would then stand up properly, wiping her lips off from remnants of some blood, but she noticed some on her fingernails as well while doing so.
A mix of guilt and annoyance washed over Yoko. She felt remorseful of how she spoke and acted, but at the same time still annoyed at how Louise spoke and acted... Regardless, she would get herself ready and into a grappling stance. ''Are you good to go, Lou-chan?''