Sultry and Serpentine - Maya Jones vs Tatsuta Murasaki

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Bikini Attire
Win via Verbal Submision.

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Resplendent in grace even with the most meagre attire, Tatsuta needed little introduction even in the absence of any fame. What could be said that wasn't implied with the fluidity of her motions down the steps? Dainty, even with the clear muscle hidden beneath a savoury layer of curvature - something that could be said for the whole of her body, alluring softness underscored with a steeliness that peeked from beneath. Just the right amount of jiggle behind those generous cups and a perfectly rounded posterior to balance the tightness suggested by peaks of muscle along core and limbs. It as poetry in motion to which the music of her titantron felt near gratuitous; sound couldn't sell her beauty and her finesse. Only what would transpire would demonstrate it in full.

With a flourish of limbs and a twirl, Tatsuta went from the bottom of the ramps up to the ropes, legs rising sky high to glisten under the light before she stood in the roped arena, slightly taller than the turnbuckles yet without any domineering presence. A smile remained upon her features, sweet as nectar yet patient as a warm summer night. She had not the time to truly investigate her opponent but curiosity hinted upon her features. It was a sort of woman who interested her; past herself in years but could the same be said for her experience?

She had seem some of her work... impressive, if she was a woman far newer to the sport. Descriptions of her as a cruel submission mistress were not unwrranted but "mistress" warranted a mastery Tatsuta felt was absent. Not moves devoid of artistry but it was an elementary sort in her eyes.

A perspective forged by years of twisting greater quarry into stranger shapes had to many, warped Tatsuta's view of when simplicity ended and where intricacy truly began.

To an expectant audience, there was little that would prepare them for the true shape of agony the purple haired vixen was willing to draw.

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Maya was the second to enter, confidently strutting down the ramp. The Erotic Empress was the vision of beauty, her well endowed body complimented by a simple black bikini. She blew a kiss and winked to the audience as she approached the ring, walking up the steps and stepping through the ropes with grace, before coming face to face with her rival. Maya was familiar with Tatsuta's work. Like herself, Tatsuta was known as a skilled submission wrestler, and she was definitely good, but in her humble opinion, she tried too hard to be fancy. Of course Maya loved to make a sexy show of her matches, but if Tatsuta thought that using such convoluted holds made her a better submissionist then her, then she would be proven wrong as she was made to cry her submission in her hands.

Maya would stare into Tatsuta's eyes with a confident grint. "You're gonna scream for me tonight, beautiful." She said boldly.