Seventh Match - First Annual Queens of the Beach: Yoko Littner vs Sumiko Dreamer

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Now Yoko had her opponent where the little girl did not want to be, yet she was still throwing compliments Yoko's way. She probably was one of those few people... While Yoko and the ref were having a silly conversation, Sumiko used this moment to try her best and crawl towards the ring. Yoko may have been distracted a little, but she did not let up on the hold, which is why it was even more surprising that Sumiko could power it through and actually move Yoko little by little. You say strong, but if you want to see strength, I think you should look at the mirror. Yoko threw the compliment back at her sportsmanlike opponent.

There were a couple of things that slightly confused Yoko:
1. Sumiko was making her way toward the ring, but what then? She couldn't possibly reach the ropes... Did she really expect to bring Yoko along all the way up and into the ring while in a Boston Crab? Yoko did not think it would be possible for Sumiko even given the assumption that the latter was holding back until now...
2. There was also the fact that each time Yoko yanked on Sumiko's legs, their butts and legs were rubbing against each other and since it felt nice as Sumiko's skin was pretty soft and gentle, Yoko's cheeks reddened a little. Yoko couldn't let this get the better of her since she knew that there will likely be much more body contact in the future of this fight.

6....!
7....!

The clock was ticking and Yoko had to think of what to do next. Then she turned to look at her opponent who not only reached the ring by now, but was trying to go under it? What the f..? Then Yoko took a moment to think about it and visualize the situation. It seemed to Yoko like Sumiko was trying to crawl under the ring far enough that Yoko's back would be against the ring and she'd probably have to let got of Sumiko's legs because the redhead would have to room to step back... If that was the case then it was silly but clever.

8....!

The problem for both Sumiko's plan and Yoko's intentions was that the time was running low. Yoko would let go of the Boston Crab and then hurry to lift her opponent up. I can't have you lose now, not until both of us have given our absolute best! Yoko would say as she would push the cute wrestler into the ring.

9....!

And at the last second Yoko would get her own ticc arse into the ring where she would get up into her stance and wait for Sumiko to get ready to fight.

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The bodily contact between both bikini-clad wrestlers certainly excited them both. Sumiko's blushing was more easily hidden since she was nearly facedown in the sands trying to claw her way towards some measure of freedom. The smaller wrestler tried to overcome her attraction to the capable woman folding her in half. As Yoko's rear rubbed and pushed down on her own booty and lower back, Sumiko kept at it. She had wanted to respond to the redhead's genuine compliment. It made the white-clad girl feel good about herself. But the pain in her face from the knee, the pain of this hold, and worse yet, the pain of the match possibly ending via count-out, all took precedence over that! It still wasn't much of a plan, but the brunette had finally reached the apron, there was little hope of escaping to the underside of the ring. The count had already reached 9! A worried expression descended upon her face as she scrambled to try and push herself up. But Dreamer's pushing would soon become assisted. Her legs flopped down onto the sands as Littner released her!

"Ah! Oh?!" She'd exclaim in surprise as she was released. She was in no shape to quickly rise and hustle back into the ring. Yoko went through the trouble of helping the cute wrestler find her way back by hoising Sumiko up off the ground and escorting her into the squared circle by tossing her into it! Sumiko would roll two rotations toward the ring's center. She would end up on her back. Her body was still dusty with grains of sand as she took in deep breaths. Within seconds, Yoko entered the ring and beat the count! Sumiko would raise her head. She'd try to slowly sit up. No doubt Yoko would be standing above her, still in control of things!

"Gimme....your best shot!" The surprisingly fit and brawny lightweight exclaimed as she tried to get up and assume a fighting stance if her opponent would let her.

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Yoko could've easily taken the win just now if she just jumped into the ring first and the smaller girl would've lost via count-out. However, Yoko wasn't that kind of person who would use underhanded tactics like that, especially against such a sportsmanlike girl as Sumiko. So, the redhead ended up helping out the girl to get into the ring and then moved in herself as fast as possible.

When both were inside the ring, Yoko chuckled a bit as she heard Sumiko's challenging remark. Haha! I will. After you stand up, that is.
Once again, Yoko didn't use the opportunity to attack Sumiko while she was down, she just thought that it would just feel wrong if she did.
However, Yoko had no intentions of holding back after the cute girl would stand up.

Yoko would raise her hands, inviting Sumiko for a lockup. Care for a little grapple? If Yoko judged her opponent correctly, she thought that Sumiko would accept it. Yoko knew that the girl was strong despite her size, so the redhead had a backup plan just in case she got overpowered.

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Yoko had chosen to fight honorably where other wrestlers might have chosen to take a cheap win. The redheaded vixen rushed to get herself and Sumiko back into the ring before a count out could be called! Once inside, she even went the extra mile and waited for the stunned lightweight to rise and find her way to her feet, the same way that Sumiko had done for her earlier in the match. The display earned a few golf claps and cheers. Sumiko got up and shook her head quickly to find her bearings. Litter was offering her the chance to grapple. And it was one that the smaller girl was keen on taking!

"Of course!" Dreamer responded with a firm nod and conviction in her voice. In her remind she recounted the last time she tried to approach Yoko. Sumiko realized that she was too eager before. In order to avoid catching another knee to the face, she'd race towards her sexy, bikini-clad opponent and duck low. The toned lightweight girl aimed to make use of her small size and superior center of gravity by approaching from a low enough angle in the hopes that her opponent didn't have an immediate answer. Sumiko would aim to get under and between Yoko's legs! For if she could, she'd slap the sides of Littner's thighs and grab hold of them firmly in an effort to throw the girl backwards and overhead with a Back Bodydrop!

"HI-yah!" She'd cry out, executing the move with somewhat relative ease despite her size if it connected!

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Yoko invited the cute girl for a grapple and the latter was very eager to comply. So eager, in fact, that she did something entirely different. Instead of slowly approaching Yoko head on and start grappling with the redhead, she dashed in fast, ducked real low and grabbed the thicc woman by her thighs.
Uh? Yoko was taken slightly aback by her opponent's actions and was already rising into the air. Whaaahhhh! On instinct and a bit of panick, Yoko grabbed onto Sumiko's body, but couldn't get a good enough and strong enough grip on her, so Yoko hands just slipped across her opponent's body and trailed off as Yoko herself flew further and then crashed on the mat. Ghwaahck! Yoko cried out as she slightly bounced off the mat and her one hand went to her back. Uff. You could've... Ghh. Just said ''no''... Ugh...

Yoko would groan and writhe on the mat for a bit, but never ceasing with the witty retorts. However, Yoko's wits would not be able to prevent Sumiko from going after the redhead if she chose so.

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Sumiko's initiative paid off in this instance. She shared her idea of "grappling" with Yoko by catching her off guard and slamming her to the mat beneath them! The bikini-clad lightweight would turn around and smile confidently after hitting the move. She'd chuckle slightly at Yoko's silly, yet cutely persistent banter.

"Heheh, I could have, but then you probably would have slammed me instead!"

Sumiko would approach her fellow barefoot wrestler with her usual gusto. She'd squat down to try and pull Littner up by her head and arm.

"I think I've got something that you'd say 'yes' to though!" Dreamer boasted as she tried to guide Yoko to her feet and turn her around. Sumiko counted in her foe being dazed enough to set up for a big move, for if she were, the brawny, petite gal would try and lean the woman back and onto her shoulders to set up for a Torture Rack near the center of the ring! Despite the difference in weight classes, the two competitors in this summer submission spectacular were close enough in weight. And Sumiko aimed to drive that point home and to show off more of her own muscly powerhouse style with this domineering hold!

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Huff... Maybe... Yoko would admit while trying to catch her breath. Sumiko then tried to be funny while approaching the redhead and Yoko had plenty of her own stuff to say, but she wasn't quite in the condition to do so.

Sumiko was intent on lifting Yoko up and all the way onto the girl's shoulders. Yoko tried to resist for a bit, but was too weak to do so at the moment and once the thunder thighs was hanging on the lightweight's shoulders, it was too late. Aaaaaghhhhgghhh! Yoko yelled as she was getting a back-breaking massage on Sumiko's shoulders area. Yoko felt helpless, her arms and legs flailed helplessly, hopelessly trying to unbalance the girl.

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Sumiko had struggled for a moment. The wear and tear of having tangoed with an opponent of Yoko's level was apparent, but that same fatigue was evident in the curvy redhead! With a big 'Umph!', Sumiko slid Yoko onto her shoulders! She reached to cup her foe's chin and grab onto her thigh to bend her into as nice a curve as possible! Sumiko's legs shook a bit as she took two steps forward to position both wrestlers in the center of the ring, minimizing Littner's chance of a rope break! If Yoko was still unable to offer more resistance by this point, the brunette's cheeks would puff a slight shade of red as she roared out and tried to bend a submission out of Yoko!

"Do....! You.....! Sub-mit-u...!" Dreamer would exhale each syllable forcefully as she pulled down on Littner's chin to maximize the pressure! She'd keep this up as long as she were able, for a solid 30 seconds or so as the audience became more and more invested in the suspense of seeing whether or not Yoko would throw in the towel! If Yoko managed to hang on, however, Sumiko would be forced to allow her sportsmanlike foe to fall off her shoulders and onto the mat. Clearly, after expending herself like this, Sumiko would need a short breather, and so would Yoko, most likely.

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Yoko's curvaceous body was put on display by Sumiko for everyone in the area to marvel at and marvel they did! That was at Yoko's expense as that hurt like a mother... as Samuel L. Jackson would say. Ghrr! Submit? That's... NNnnghhh! Not on my dictionary! Ughh! Yoko showed her defiance, albeit in between her moans of pain. The hold continued and Yoko had to suffer for a while until Sumiko suddenly had enough of it. Did she get tired?

Ghuugh! Yoko let out as her body dropped onto the mat like a sack of potatoes. Yoko would lay down for a while. She looked around and saw that Sumiko was in no rush to attack Yoko. Have you finally figured it out that I'm not gonna tap? Yoko noticed that she was right - Sumiko did indeed seem a bit tired. Yoko would keep an eye on her opponent while taking a bit of time to rest herself as well.

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The lights reflected off the scarcely-clad Yoko's curvy frame as the hardy lightweight girl stretched her across her shoulders in a Torture Rack hold! Sumiko expected to put a dent in Yoko's fighting spirit, but the more she tugged and stretched the stubborn redhead, the more defiance the Littner mustered and the more fans began to cheer in support of her hanging on! Yoko roared loudly that "give up" simply wasn't in her dictionary. A philosophy that Sumiko shared, herself. The brunette released her opponent. She placed her hands on her knees and leaned forward to breathe in and recover stamina. The bikini-clad lightweight eyed Yoko as she seemed to, again, be of the same mindset.

"I know! I'm the same way!" Dreamer nodded to a fallen Yoko. "But if that's the case, we're in for a loooong match! Cause I'm not leaving till you tap!". The perky lightweight doubled down on her approach to her equally obstinate opponent. She'd stand up straight and clench her fists. Sumiko let out a battle cry as she psyched herself up to resume taking it to Yoko!

"Osu! Come here!" the barefoot lightweight would exclaim as stepped forward and reached for Yoko's arm. Dreamer would attempt to pull the girl up once more, this time with intentions to wrap her arms around her the vixen's waist and leverage her surprisingly formidibale strength once more to haul Yoko up and off her feet into a strong Bearhug submission hold!