Kiena Ono vs Shizuku Himuro (D) - Hentai Submission Match

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The knee to Kiena's face had served as an effective stunner, one that Shizuku would quickly capitalize on as she set about taking advantage of the downed vixen. Kiena was quick to shake it off, but before she had properly recouped her senses, she already found one of her limbs snatched out from her control. A sharp cry slipped from her lips as her arms was yanked in Shizuku's grip, before being coiled around her opponent's legs.

Soon her other arm found itself firmly within Shizuku's grasp, and before she knew it, Kiena found herself unable to defend herself as the submission hold was effortlessly applied. "AAAH! AACK!" Kiena yelped as her arm was pulled painfully against it's socket. Unlike Kiena's past move, this one had no standard means of escape. Her arms were no longer in her control, and without them, her options of breaking free were severely limited.

Another sharp yank of her arm elicited another cry of pain. Kiena's legs thrashed wildly on the mat, her bare feet thudding into the canvas with each new burst of pressure. Her eyes burst open with sudden realization as she tried to think through all the pain. Shizuku's knee had sent Kiena tumbling along the mat, and as a result closer to the ropes. If she could just get within reach...

Thrashing about her body as wildly as she could, Kiena attempted to buck the two of them just a few inches closer to the edge of the ring. Kiena would then try to extend her leg as far as possible, doing her best to grip onto the bottom rope with her toes and secure a rope break! While it wouldn't leave her in the best position for a counterattack, it would at the very least spare her any more pain from Shizuku's hold!

[Ringropes98]

With the use of her newfound leverage! Shizuku would yank on Kiena’s arm as hard as she could! Pulling it back as far as it could go just to show that the fortune teller could put on just as good a submission hold as her opponent. Perhaps even better as the seductress found herself incapable of doing anything but thrashing around and screaming like a spoiled child.

Unfortunately, such thrashing would have its upsides for Shizuku’s opponent. For with every thrash, the seductress would drag the two of them closer and closer to the nearby ropes. Kiena had no arms to use on account of Shizuku locking them in place. But that didn’t seem to stop her opponent as Shizuku watched her stretch her leg out and rest it on the bottom rope. The referee was immediate in telling the fortune teller to release her hold.

So it was after one last tug that Shizuku did just that. She untangled herself from Kiena’s body and stepped away from her and back to the center of the ring. And while this did look like a nice form of sportsmanship on the fortune tellers part. It also had another motivation. For she would bend down with her hands on her knees and wait for Kiena to climb to her feet. Waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Shizuku didn’t know how long she would have to wait. What she did know was that when she saw her opponent reach the middle ropes, the purple and green submissionist would take off in a sprint. Running straight towards Kiena only to go right past her and to jump in the air. Grabbing both the middle and top ropes, she would swing her legs around and try to slam them once more into the side of Kiena’s head with a 619!

[Baddie]

All her efforts paid off as her freedom was secured with the rope break, leaving Kiena never so happy to hear the sweet sound of the referee's voice. Shizuku finally relinquished the hold after one last painful tug, leaving Kiena to reel on the mat in pain. She clutched her shoulder with one hand, the joint still stinging from all the stretching it had endured. But pain was but a momentary discomfort. If she didn't get back on her feet soon, her opponent was more than likely to take advantage of her downed state.

With a slow crawl, Kiena gripped onto the bottom rope, using it as leverage to pick herself up to her knees. Her long raven hair flowed down behind her, obscuring her view of her opponent looming in the center of the ring. Her grip transcended to the middle ropes, fingers tightening around the elastic cord as she prepared herself to rise to one leg.

But her opponent's patience was just a farce. Kiena hadn't even bother too look back at Shizuku, rendering her completely unable to respond as the woman as she came dashing forward with startling speed. The ropes in front of her were ceased from her control, now within the grasp of Shizuku as the submissionist expertly used them to swivel around and kick Kiena in the head with a 619!

The force was enough to send Kiena tumbling towards the center of the ring in a spiraling series of backwards roll. Her cry was sharp and pungent, her fingers clutching battered head. An open scowl presented itself on Kiena's face as her motivation to destroy her opponent increased with every second. But once again the pain was simply too much to overcome this soon. And so Kiena bid her time, slowly crawling away from her opponent as she tried to use every miniscule moment to hasten her recovery.

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It wasn’t a move she used often, the fortune teller preferred to stick her submissions and technical wrestling style. But Shizuku had to admit that when she saw Kiena struggling to stand against the middle rope, she couldn’t help herself. And to her satisfaction, such an attack worked immensely! The momentum of her swing between the middle and top ropes would make her shins slamming into Kiena’s face with enough force to launch her back into the center of the ring.

Now if she remembered right, this would be where she would stand on the apron and use the ropes to springboard off of them and onto her currently stunned opponent. But since Shizuku wasn’t a very good high flyer, nor did she enjoy jumping off the ropes. She would instead just slip back inside of the ring and make her way over to where Kiena lay. Like a normal person.

There she would see that Kiena was trying to crawl away and regain her senses. Not wanting to allow her opponent to rally, Shizuku would quickly follow after her before she could make it too far. Stepping over her back, Shizuku would suddenly drop herself onto the seductress’s back and try to force her onto the canvas. If it all went well, then the fortune teller would attempt to hook her opponents arms over her thighs and then latch her fingers under Kiena’s chin and yank up!

With the camel clutch locked in, the fortune teller would pull the seductress’s head back as far as she could go! Trying to bend her back beyond the point that the seductress could take! ”Do you wish to give up?” the fortune teller asked as she began a steady rhythm of pulling Kiena back and letting up on the pressure before doing it again. Not allowing her to figure out when she would pull next.