Bikini Beach Match! Sienna Smith vs. Katsumi Oshiro

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A shaky scream rings out from Katsumi at the sensation of Sienna's tongue on her skin, choked short by the squeeze around her middle. She's completely lost control of this match, but it's the furthest thing from her mind right now. Sienna is starting to elicit a level of panic in the punkette, her struggling becoming more desperate. Why did she agree to this!? This isn't supposed to be hentai! Why isn't the referee stopping this!?

"Aaahhh-gk!"

Her scream is cut short as all sound is stolen from her. The moment her tailbone connects with knee, her body seizes up, eyes widen, and pupils shrink. Mouth open, but nothing comes out. She crumples to the side, curled up protectively, a twitch or two wracking her slender frame. God, she wishes Sienna would just give her a minute.

Her hair is grabbed. Prayer denied.

Thighs clamp onto her and squeeze, securing the girl in a headscissor. Her voice at least returns, sort of, managing a muffled protest. Her hands quickly grab onto the dark-skinned girl's thighs, mind racing. But before anything more can be done, it seems things are changing yet again! Her hair is grabbed and pulled, instantly realizing where she's being forced. That panic comes back in full. "Nonono, stop-!"

Muffled once again. The struggling intensifies, now with a plan of attack and fueled by desperation. Her legs shift against the mat, her arms locking around Sienna's thighs. Pushing with a knee, she attempts to turn over to face away from the other girl without necessarily breaking the headscissor, but certainly keeping ahold of her legs. If she can manipulate them over and perch on her knees, that hold may be reversed into a full boston crab!

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Sienna seemed to be able to impose every sensation and underhanded tactic she needed to keep Kat in check. She'd follow up her hug with a headscissor that she'd tell you Katsumi was enjoying every bit as much as she was. But the raven haired girl's confidence wasn't as well founded as she would have liked it to be. Despite being on the defensive, the Punk Princess still had some fight left in her! And she wasn't going to go down without giving Sienna one!

Kat began to work her way up and turn Sienna over to secure her in a Boston Crab! The audience would roar in approval as Oshiro managed to get her way for the first time this match! Sienna would kick beneath her bikini clad foe and protest in a joking fashion.

"Y-you weren't enjoying my special treatment, babe?"

Smith would struggle for a moment before placing her palms on the canvas and summoning her strength to try and power out of the hold and buck Katsumi off her back to derail the punkette's momentum!

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Katsumi is determined to hold onto her opponent and win back some lost ground! She leans back, trying to bow the girl inwards further and further, her hands wrapping around Sienna's soft thighs.

"You better not tap out to this..," growls Katsumi. "..I plan on makin' you my bitch! This doesn't end 'til I say it does!"

Unfortunately, for all her anger and determination, Sienna's just too fresh and strong to keep held in this position. She powers free, jostling the punkette aside onto her hip. She catches herself with a hand, scowls at her opponent, and tries to clamber up to her feet fast enough to take her by surprise and bring things back to the basics. Once on her feet, she throws a kick! Depending on Sienna's position, it could come in a number of ways. If the dark-skinned girl is on hands and knees, that foot is aiming to slam into her gut. If she's on her knees, it's aimed to smash into her back. And lastly, if she's starting to stand, it's kept low enough to attempt nailing her outer thigh!

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Sienna had gotten quite comfortable in the driver's seat of this match, so to speak- too comfortable in fact. Because when Katsumi had finally found a chance to turn things around, the raven haired wrestler couldn't come up with an immediate answer, at least not one what would turn the tables and restore control. Smith was strong for a woman her size. She roared out and bucked her way out of the crab hold in little time. But as she tried to push herself up and return her attention back to the Punkette, the woman she was intent on giving all sorts of "special attention" during this beach match closed the distance and nailed her in the gut with a punt-like kick as Sienna had found her way to all fours!

"Ugh!" Smith would groan as she was forced to roll away two rotations due to the force of the kick. Her toned abs flexed as she laid on her back near the ropes and tried to recuperate. The stadium light's would reflect off the downed beauty's bikini clad bod as some members of the crowd began to cheer the Punk Princess for finding her way into this match up!

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With Sienna rolling away, Katsumi finally, finally gets her moment to breathe. Body slouched, but rigid, her shoulders rise and fall heavily with each breath. She's agonizingly aware of her wardrobe choice now, and what that means to Sienna. She's wrestled in a bikini before, but it's never been so sexually charged in the ring. This was supposed to be for the audience! On some very visceral, internally-gnawing level, it's horrifying. She's heard some things. What would Sienna do to her if she actually got her helpless? This psycho's playing with her life, here! For nothing but her own cheap thrills!

Katsumi swallows hard. Hands ball into fists.

She closes in with Sienna again. She doesn't care how hot the dark-skinned beauty is, nor how enticing it is to go for a pin here and now. She needs to make sure she's worn her down. That means brutalizing her feminine foe.

Leaning down, Katsumi grabs for a handful of her hair, the other hand going for her arm. Both pull to drag Sienna up to her feet, then relocate. One arm goes to hook over her shoulder, the other reaching to hook between the girl's legs. Muscles flex, and she attempts to sweep the girl up off her feet, turn her over towards the ring at large, and bodyslam her down squarely onto her back!

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Sienna was more than happy with having been given the chance to fight Kat on her own terms as opposed to the Punkette's. The Japanese native had issued her open challenge to all weight classes and all comers in darn near any contest of their choosing. And for much of the match thus far, the beach match stipulation had been working majorly to Sienna's advantage! But Oshiro wasn't without grit! She had the resolve to back the words behind her challenge and it showed when she turned the tides and left the raven haired beauty laid out near the ropes.

Kat had every right to be upset. Sienna seemed intent on indulging herself in thePunk Princess every bit as much as she seemed intent on indulging herself in the match. With fists of chastisement ready and much of her body still very much on display due to the match attire, Kat pulled Smith up from the mats and pulled her over towards the center of the ring to set her up for hard Bodyslam! The slam would leave Sienna floored in the ring's center! She'd arch her back and plant her feet as she tried to turn over and push herself up to all fours. Smith was keen on the idea of getting back in control, but she'd have to find an opening if she was going to make good her promises of giving Katsumi the special-est of treatments!

"Oh, you're gonna need more than that, honey!" Smith would say on all fours as she winced and pawed at Kat's slender legs to stabilize herself and in her attempts to rise up and stand.

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It's odd, in a way. Sienna pawing at Katsumi's bare legs don't bother her. As a wrestler, there's excessive skin-to-skin contact that should be expected. And in their gimmicky attire, it's only amplified. But it hardly registers. The intent behind it - or perhaps just the perceived intent behind it - is what makes all the difference. So Katsumi doesn't back up from the dark-skinned foe as she grabs at her bare, slender legs. She stays her ground. All the better to take advantage of the situation.

"Try not to pass out," she mutters as she leans down. Her arms attempt to hook around Sienna's stomach from behind to pull her a little more onto her feet, but still bent over. "I want you to hear that crowd cheering for me when the bell rings!" Pulling up more sharply on her opponent's sexy stomach, she attempts to bodily, forcefully hoist her into the air in a whipping motion, and promptly drop backwards with her to slam her back down against the mat again!

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Sienna was intent on making Katsumi "hers" in just about every way she could muster by the end of this match. But the Punkette's resolve and in ring prowess would see to it that this wouldn't be an easy feat, if it were even feasible at all. The sexy, black haired diva would smile as Kat hoisted her up and continued getting physical. The slams and hold from earlier had done some damage, but not enough to snuff the fight out of Smith!

As Oshiro grabbed hold of Sienna, Sienna would perk up as if brought to life by the bodily contact. She'd feel herself being lifted off her feet and reach for Kat's arms. Sienna would attempt to stablize herself in midair and spread her legs to try and counter by landing on top of Kat, in straddling position! If all went well, the the ebony beauty would only need to scoot up and park her crotch on Katsumi's face to complete her reversal and catch her opponent with a Facesit to turn the tides! While giving Kat a face-full of her womanhood, Sienna would ruffle Oshiro's hair while answering her earlier comment, and the referee would drop to all fours soon after to count the pin!

"Oh, honey! You've got it all wrong! By the time this is over, they'll still be cheering for me! And you will, too! <3" Smith would say with a wink.

"ONE...!"

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Katsumi realizes immediately what's happening when Sienna rolls a little too eagerly with the deadlift. All she manages to get out is a startled and panicked gasp before the other girl comes crashing down on top of her, forcing a fair chunk of the air from her lungs. Katsumi's body spasms on the mat, agonized from the impact. But even that pales when she realizes Sienna's scooting forward. Her eyes widen, pupils shrink, and hips are suddenly against her face.

Katsumi shrieks mutedly, eyes watering. She hates this! This is humiliating and completely undermining everything she wanted out of her wrestling career, not to mention blech! Sure, she kissed a girl once, but no one's supposed to know about that, and - come on, baby steps!

To make matters worse, the referee has opted to count this as a pin! The mat shakes beside her head as the pinfall begins, and Katsumi tries to lifts her arms to shove Sienna off of her mount. Her body twists and thrashes in blatant, obvious desperation.

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Katsumi's discomfort and detest for this predicament seemed to only fuel Sienna's desire to overwhelm the Punkette. The perverse, bikini clad beauty kept Katsumi's head firmly between her thighs as the pin was counted. But in a fit of defiance and perhaps a bit of dismay, Oshiro forced her shoulder up just before the two count! The force of her break pushed Sienna off Kat's person! After landing on her toned, voluptuous rear, Sienna would wink react by winking and working her way up to her feet. "I guess we need to 'tempt' you a bit more before you warm up to me, hmm?"

It was unfortunate that what Katsumi had considered to be undermining to her legacy as a wrestler, Sienna had considered to be a good time. The dark skinned vixen got up and once again tried to seize the rocker's head. She'd try to pull Kat into a Standing Headscissor. If Smith was able to lock in her hold, she'd comment on it while reaching for Kat's hips and trying to help guide her foe up to her feet. "I know you'll never get tired of these thighs, babe~" Sienna would say whilst reaching for her foe's arms to hook them in an effort to set her up for a Pedigree!