No More Fisting - Louise Bélair vs Yoko Littner

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise does the unthinkable by releasing Yoko. She had not tried to change her hold or improve it to completely defeat Yoko, no, the French woman lost her cool and got up by hitting the first person in her field of vision, the referee. She gives a powerful hook on the cheek of the referee who falls to the ground, completely surprised and stunned by this blow that silences the public.

The silence remained for a few seconds, a heavy silence where we could sensually hear the grunts of the Wildcat who still had her fists clenched knowing that she had lost this match for not having respected the rules. But Yoko preferred to break the silence by making a joke in bad taste in the French way, which attracted the attention of Louise who turned her head towards Yoko and approached her to grab her by the hair.

The punches hadn't been enough to completely release all the anger and frustration of Louise who wanted to hit Yoko now too. She had held back for so many minutes, she had so much effort not to lose this match by disqualification... But the damage was done and she didn't have much to lose. She pulled the redhead's hair a third time to force her head up and punched Yoko on the cheek.

"Shut the fuck up!!"

[ragaz]

Yoko swore she could see steam coming out of Louise's head and it made her chuckle a little despite being in pain. It seems that Yoko's little joke was caught on Louise's radar and the Frenchie's turret as well as the hull quickly turned to Yoko, as if it was ''target acquired''. Loud steps followed immediately after. Yoko's hand went to grab onto Louise's arm to intercept it. She did, but Louise's arm simply pushed through and grabbed Yoko by the hair. again.

Yoko's eyes almost caught fire from the rage, but first... Ghuuagh! Yoko's face as well as body snapped to the side, a splittle of blood flew out of Yoko's mouth as well as leaving a bruise on her cheek. However, Yoko did not fall, she did not break. In fact, she snapped back in the opposite direction at high velocity, sending a meaty right hook at Louise's cheek. Eat shit, fatass! Yoko would scream out along the punch. If Yoko was not stopped, she would take a step closer and follow up with a deep left uppercut aimed at Louise's stomach.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise knew that Yoko would get angry by grabbing her hair but no matter, the most important thing was to completely defeat her opponent in front of her and she didn't miss her shot. She gave a powerful hook on the redhead's cheek, powerful enough to make her bleed slightly but also enough to fuel her anger and her desire to fight. The redhead then hit the Frenchwoman back with a hook on the cheek then an uppercut to the stomach, forcing Louise to let go and slightly step back.

"Arghhh... You're fucking dead!!"

The self-called Goddess, completely mad with rage, threw herself on her opponent like a wild animal to find herself above Yoko to control her on the ground with one hand and crushing her under all her weight while her second hand was used to continuously hit her opponent in the face. The match was not yet over because the referee was still unconscious and the two wrestlers took advantage of this to start a brawl.

[ragaz]

After hearing Louise's reaction, Yoko finally made the conclusion that Louise's vocabulary wasn't very extensive, but before the redhead could joke about that, the Frenchwoman's extensive body came flying at her. Yoko's only response was a hasty jab at Louise's extensive tits, but it felt as if the blow was absorbed into it and then the woman crashed down onto Yoko.
Ooghk!

It didn't take very long before punched started raining down on the noggin. Yoko was yelping and hissing with every punch, but Yoko wasn't gonna simply take it and so despite the pain, she'd send hooks up with her right fist aimed at the frenchie's jaw. The two brawlers would be redecorating each other's faces with fury in their eyes as well as a bit of weird sense of satisfaction and excitement.
Yoko would then also attempt to buck her hips up, trying to roll them over. If successful, their positions would simply be reversed.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise and Yoko then started a brawl in the middle of the match while the rules forbade this kind of thing. Nothing could stop the furious Louise and her opponent who returned the blows she received. To be honest, the situation annoyed the Wildcat even more who hates taking blows in return but especially she hated finding herself under her opponent.

"Get out of here bitch!"

Louise's anger grew more and more and her fists continued to crash against the redhead's face until someone intervened. The referee finally got up, caressing her cheek while ending this match to disqualify the Frenchwoman for hitting her but that didn't seem to calm Louise who continued to growl and hit Yoko, trying to roll to the side to find her position on top even if the bells had rung to announce the end of the match.

"DING DING DING"

[ragaz]

"Get out of here? That's an interesting thing to say in this situation..." Yoko thought while the two women continued to groan and scream while adding more and more bruises to each other's faces. Faces redden, blood is showing up.

That's just rude! Ghuagh! Just when we finished aaghk! With the warm up! When she wasn't being pulled by her hair, Yoko's backtalk was a lot more light-hearted.

Whoah! But then the two women flipped over again. Yoko put her arms to guard her face for a couple of moments, hissing as her arms absorbed the blows. Yoko then waited for a moment in-between the punches and then reach up behind Louise's head and pull the woman back down. Yoko would hold her in a one-arm headlock that wouldn't really hurt, just hold Louise down with her left arm. Meanwhile, Yoko's right fist would proceed to batter at Louise's sides and ribs.
I I'm looking forward to have some pork ribs for dinner tonight Nngh!

If Yoko wasn't prevented from doing this, she would follow up by bucking her hips up and rolling them over again and if it worked, Yoko would opt for a straddling position instead as she would try to do something she wanted to do for a while - Yoko would start sending left and right hooks over and over again, each aimed at the sides of Louise's gigantic breasts in order to make them hurt, but also to make them bounce left and right.
Along with some milk!

[Bearhug Goddess]

The bell had just rung three times, signaling the end of the match between Yoko and Louise but the two wrestlers didn't seem to be interested... Or they hadn't heard the bell ring. The two wrestlers continued to fight fiercely in the ring, expressing their frustration and anger with their fists and in this respect, Louise was the best.

Until Yoko managed to regain the advantage, turning the Frenchwoman over after blocking a few of her blows to lay her on her stomach and lock her in a small arm headlock before hitting Louise on the sides, weakening her slightly but increasing her rage.

"Arghh!! Fucking coward!.. FACE ME!!"

The French woman didn't have to wait long before being turned around by the redhead, finding herself under her opponent who took advantage of her position to hit Louise's breasts, making the French woman's eyes widen as she moaned slightly in pain.

"Gyaaahh!!"

She received a few blows before fighting again, her arms were free and it was the worst mistake Yoko could make. Louise grabbed Yoko's wrists, squeezing them with all her strength to press and immobilize them before pulling the redhead towards her while raising her head, looking to headbutt her opponent's nose. The referee and security members began to act, climbing into the ring and starting to end the brawl between the two wrestlers by separating them.

[ragaz]

It felt so satisfying pummeling those huge tatas, watching them bounce left and right combined with Louise's moans. It was as if Yoko was letting out hidden inner frustrations against those massive, round boobs. A drop of jealousy, even?
It was strange that Louise wasn't even guarding her goods. Strange, but Yoko was too focused on pounding those mommy milkers so she didn't notice how Louise's hands crept up on her wrists before pulling her down into a nasty headbutt.
Aaarrgh!!

Yoko's head and body whipped back. Yoko held herself from falling onto her back using her hands to support herself in a seated position. Yoko soon felt warm blood trickle down from her nose to her lips and below.
But before Yoko could raise her fists in preparation for the next round, two of the security guards grabbed onto one of her arms each and within the next moment, the redhead snapped out of her battle craze. Yoko did not resist anymore.

Yoko looked up at Louise, her arms held in the same way. She was huffing and puffing angrily as she was trying to flail around but to no avail.
Yoko couldn't quite put her finger on it, but there was something funny about Louise, something that made her smile, despite what the two went through. If their eyes met, Louise would see Yoko smile at her with a bloody nose and a wink, even. Now that would partially be just to tease Louise. To Yoko, Louise seemed the type that gets triggered by positivity, so she was curious how Louise would react seeing her smiling face.

[Bearhug Goddess]

As Louise had lost this match by hitting the referee and then her opponent, she was the first to be caught by the guards who firmly grabbed her arms before pushing her back so that she could leave the ring. She looked forward trying to struggle, looking at Yoko with a rather amused smile as if none of this bothered her. At the same time, she had just won this match while she was in difficulty... But there was nothing to be proud of!

"Go to hell, you fucking coward!"

Louise simply showed her middle finger before leaving the ring and returning to her locker room. This match ended in defeat for many people who thought Louise would lose this match but not in this way. No one expected the so-called Goddess to be so strong with submission holds or power moves, she had hidden her talent for so long and only used it to humiliate her opponents... Some people even wondered why Louise preferred to fight with her fists rather than like a real wrestler.

Winner: Yoko Littner