Iori Nagato vs Elena Monroe Best of 3 Falls. True potentials

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Iori was too much focused on beating Elena out to remember the rules, so until the referee didn't push her out of her opponent's body she used until the last second to kick the beauty. The busty heel looked at Elena from the distance, she looked dizzy, even close to something worse and that made her smile.

Iori put herself in four and teasingly crawled until where her opponent was. "What are you doing bitch?? We are starting come here... You tasted my ass, was it good?? Maybe you want something more now."

Iori grabbed Elena by her long hair and dragged the girl to the middle of the ring, the heel then sat and caressed her opponent's face for a bit before surrounding it with her 2 massive thighs slowly but surely starting a headlock.

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Elena finally got some relief when the ref pulled Iori away from her, but the stinging pain of her kicks still lingered. She clutched at her stomach, trying to ease the pain while tears welled up in her eyes.

When Iori crawled up to her she brought her legs in, curling up in a desperate attempt to protect herself. "N-no I don't... please stop..." Elena was pleading with her opponent and hiding in the corner like a wounded animal. She just wanted to stay there and rest but the busty heel had other plans.

She shrieked in pain as Iori pulled her hair and dragged her across the mat, humiliating poor Elena even more. She reached up to try to free herself but she was completely at her opponent's mercy. Iori showcased her complete dominance when she stopped and caressed Elena's while Elena could nothing but shake in fear.

And then the killing blow. Elena's head was stuffed between her opponent's thighs, her legs flailing in a panic as she knew what came next. The heel's legs wrapped around her head, locking in a headscissor that robbed Elena of her breath as well as whatever small amount of fight she still had left in her.

Elena frantically clawed at Iori's thighs, trying to find some way out, but she struggled to do so after having already been thoroughly beaten down. Still she kept fighting, her struggles getting weaker over time as tapping out became more and more tempting.

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Iori's legs where the part of her body she was more proud of and it seemed to be a real menace watching Elena's reaction, the clumsy beauty was flailing her legs while her only defense action was trying to... Bite Iori? The busty girl noticing it just got even more mad with her opponent who not only made laugh of her but now tried to bite her beautiful legs "HUUUUUH?!? YOU REALLY WANT TO DIE TODAY RIGHT??"

Without braking the headlock there's not a lot of things Iori could do to punish Elena more until she noticed something, her opponent's hair wasn't only large but it was really beautiful and seemed to be washed daily so with no hesitation and with a big evil smile on her face Iori grabbed Elena's hair and started to pull of, nail, and basically destroy it without mercy.

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Elena wasn't sure how much more she could take. After the cheap shot at the start of the match she had been completely at her opponent's mercy. Her eyes were half-lidded as the headscissor slowly sapped away all her strength with no way out in sight. That was it, she had to tap. She raised her arm, but before she could bring it back down she felt Iori grab a fistful of her hair.

"AAAAAAHHH!!" She screamed in pain as the busty heel started trying to rip her hair right off of her head. Her eyes shot open from the pain and her hands instinctively shot up to her head in a futile attempt to stop Iori.

The referee once again started admonishing Iori, annoyed that the girl kept breaking the rules. "HEY! Watch the hair Iori!"

Elena hoped she would listen, her opponent seeming to simply want to hurt Elena as much as she could at this point in a fit of rage.

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Once again Iroi waited until the last second to follow the referee's instructions letting Elena's hair in peace, her job was done and her opponent's beautiful and cared hair was now and absolute mess and she still had her trapped in the same move. Iori wanted to listen Elena's screams a bit more and she started to move her opponents body from one way to the other making her to impact against the mat every single time meanwhile she still had her trsoo with the headlock.

"Do you like this, bitch!!" At this point the misunderstanding at the start was nothing but a lie Iori was enjoying this beat up a lot making her grip on Elena even harder crushing Elena's with all her wil.

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Iori finally let go of Elena's hair at the last second but the damage had already been done. When she brought her hands up to her head Iori's legs became free to squeeze even tighter now that what little resistance Elena was putting up had disappeared.

Elena could feel her eyes welling up with tears as her merciless beatdown continued and there was nothing she could do about it. After a few more moments of useless struggling the pain became too much for her. She felt like she might pass out at any moment with the busty heel's thighs squeezing the life out of her. Finally, Elena raised her hand and tried to tap out on Iori's thigh to signal her submission. Elena had held on as long as she could, feeling humiliated that she had was being forced to submit without having even done anything yet.

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Iori was having a great time starting to think it was even better if Elena never gives up since her opponents soft body on her thighs was a complete pleasure for the brunette, but all the good things come to and end and this one ended when Elena couldn't take it anymore and started to tap on the former athlete.

"Huuuuuuh... Come on you didn't land a single hit just stay there until the referee ends the match!!"

The heel let Elena go not without one last kick on her face before getting up looking at her defeated opponent. Iori walked where her the cute defeated girl was and started to made little circles with one of her nails on Elena's bare belly. "You're hot as hell like this Elena."

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Elena gasped for air as Iori released the iron grip she had around her head. She was laying on the mat, beaten and humiliated. The heels taunting was true, she hadn't even managed to land a single hit on her opponent.

If this had been a normal match that would be it. She would've lost without having laid a finger on Iori. Though her current situation wasn't much better as she was hardly in any state to fight back. Part of Elena wished that was the end of the match, but another part refused to give up. She still had a chance, right?

Elena blushed at Iori's words and her touch. For a second she wondered if the crowd agreed. Did they like seeing her lose? That didn't matter, because she hadn't lost yet. She grabbed the heels hand and looked up at her, speaking through ragged breaths. "I'll look even hotter when I beat you!"

Her legs shot up and around Iori. Her body twisted and brought the heel down to the mat, tangling their bodies together as she went for a small package pin on her opponent.