Valentine versus Patricia (PLC)

[Ichi]

     Patricia felt a glimmer of hope as she tore the mask right off of Valentine's face. And when Valentine released her hold on Patricia, it seemed like the situation may be going Patricia's way. But then Patricia caught a glimpse of Valentine's face: her countenance showed no worry—not only that but Valentine's scarred lips were twisted into an unsettling grin. Chills ran down Patricia's spine as her eyes widened. She froze momentarily.
     "HHHNNNYYYAAAAAUUUHHHH!!!" shrieked Patricia as Valentine's boot slammed into her groin. Sparks of pain radiated from Patricia's groin as her delicate womanly anatomy was crushed underfoot. Tears began to well up in Patricia's eyes as she gasped for air. Her legs reflexively tried to slam shut only to be impeded by Valentine's boot. Patricia thrashed around, her upper body twisting about as her legs fruitlessly kicked the air—but it was to no avail.

[Lederface]

Valentine seeing that with that blow Patricia was suffering a lot, she didn't even want to imagine what would have happened if Patricia had provoked her, but now, she was helpless, just as Valentine liked, and what better way to show her desire to exploit the fear and desperation of an opponent than to strip him of his dignity in the ring, so then she would position herself behind Patricia, before lifting her up by grabbing her neck and forcing her to stand up, once that happened, Valentine would slide one of her hands down into Patricia's panties, where she hoped to test the little nurse's resistance.

[Ichi]

     Patricia offered very little resistance as Valentine hoisted her up to her feet. The redheaded nurse's legs felt weak and useless, only able to provide a modicum of support. Her eyes involuntarily watered from the painful groin stomp as she took ragged breaths. At that moment, Patricia was finding it difficult to focus on anything other than her pain.
     But then, Patricia felt Valentine's fingers sneak their way into her panties. The unwanted incursion lifted the fog from Patricia's mind, causing her eyes to abruptly widen. Both of her hands would swiftly grab onto Valentine's wrist, and Patricia would attempt to fight off Valentine's sexual attack using her two-on-one grip.
     Patricia would continue fighting for several moments, desperately trying to pry Valentine's hand away from her womanhood. But then, in the midst of the struggle, a lone voice from the audience would ring out.
     "IS SHE WET?!"
     Patricia's face would promptly turn bright red, her resistance swiftly dying down. The earlier nipple stimulation that she had received had indeed elicited an arousal response from Patricia—and, unfortunately for the redheaded nurse, Valentine would have been able to clearly feel her wetness.
     Meanwhile, the camera crew would immediately zoom in on Patricia's panty-covered groin in an attempt to ascertain Patricia's arousal. Thankfully for Patricia though, the black color of her panties hid the wet spot that had emerged. But such would do little to allay Patricia's growing embarrassment.
     "Ah... no... I'm not—I mean..." Patricia would stammer. At that moment, Patricia just wanted to sink into the ground and disappear. But with all of the cameras around her, and the thousands of prying eyes surrounding her, such would not be an option.

[Lederface]

Valentine clearly knew that an Intimacy was easy to take advantage of in most of the fighters he had faced, and Patricia happily was no exception, it didn't take long before people noticed that she seemed to "Enjoy" what was going on, smiling then at what was going on, she just smiled at the situation, getting close to Patricia's ear and telling her with a grunt
Paty Paty..... you seem to be liking this..... but, what about this other one?

Valentine would say before she stopped touching her intimacy against Patricia's panties and started to squeeze her neck with her 2 arms, but it wasn't just that, Valentine wanted to see how far Patricia's willingness to fight would go, so making a heavier effort, she would pull to lift Patricia off the floor to make the grip more damaging, smiling at the cameras, Valentine was enjoying her work very much.
I am going to have a lot of fun dissecting you and examining your body Patricia.

[Ichi]

     "Ack!" croaked Patricia as Valentine's fingers squeezed around her neck like a vice. For a moment, Patricia's legs dangled limply as she was held aloft by her neck. It was getting harder to breathe and Patricia was starting to feel lightheaded.
     But Patricia was not going to passively accept whatever her opponent did to her—she was a hentai wrestler, not a sex doll. Patricia would swiftly swing her legs and hips to the right, storing up potential energy. Then, she would violently swing her body to the left in an attempt to free herself from Valentine's grip. If that did not work, then Patricia would repeat the cycle of vigorously swinging left and right until Valentine either let go or did something to stop her.

[Lederface]

Valentine wanted to see if Patricia was still fighting or it was just her, but when a quick movement happened and they both fell to the ground, Valentina would be impressed that this girl still had the energy to fight, taking a few steps back, Valentine seemed to be ready and would just let Patricia get up and show what she could do.

[Ichi]

     The two women crashed onto the mat with a thud. Patricia immediately shot up to her feet and created several paces-worth of distance. Valentine did the same. Patricia would glare at Valentine for several moments before bursting to action.
     The red-haired beauty would lunge forwards, throwing a barrage of concussive hooks in rapid succession. Each strike was thrown with the intention of taking Valentine's head clean off. Patricia's hips rotated in tandem with her arms, generating massive amounts of torque with every punch!
     The only thing was that Patricia's moves her telegraphed, and her pattern was predictable: right-left-right-left, with her blatantly loading up her shots. Each hook left Patricia unbalanced with her jaw wide open for a counterattack. Anyone with a sufficient amount of fighting skill would be able to read and counter Patricia's strikes—and Valentine was likely such an opponent.

[Lederface]

Valentine noticed how Patricia was getting more and more hurt, the fight with time could leave Patricia unable to fight, but waiting wasn't her thing, and it seemed that it wasn't Patricia's thing either, when she lunged for Valentine, Patricia was slowly letting her strategy be noticed, so simple and easy to avoid, Valentine still that agile, in a moment she was about to receive a full blow, but he would manage to dodge it, and when he finally approached Patricia after avoiding that blow, she would approach Patricia and kiss her directly from lip to lip, with one of her hands holding her shoulders and finally being the other hand that dropped such a strong attack on the stomach of the little nurse, leaving Valentine in the position to see how long Patricia would hold on before giving in.

[Ichi]

     Patricia's thunderous hooks whiffed, hitting nothing but air and leaving Patricia off-balance with each strike. Eventually, Valentine managed to time one of Patricia's strikes and rapidly close the distance. Sensing Valentine's approach, Patricia instinctively tried to frame off her opponent to maintain distance. But Patricia was too slow. Valentine managed to get in close for a lip-to-lip embrace. Patricia's eyes widened in response to the sudden sensual attack.
     Fully expecting her opponent to go for a sensual attack, Patricia did not see Valentine's body shot coming. Valentine's fist sank into Patricia's untensed midsection, digging into the soft flesh of Patricia's body with a slight upward trajectory. Nerves screamed in agony as the air was violently forced out of Patricia's lungs. Her stomach felt like it was twisting into knots, while the muscles in her midsection tensed up as if they were trying to tear themselves asunder. Patricia tried to take a step back, only to find that all the strength in her legs had vanished. Her brain screamed at her legs to move but her legs made only the feeblest of movements. An instant later, Patricia found herself plummeting towards the mat.
     Patricia was left breathless and sputtering on the mat, curled up in a fetal position and gasping for air. Her mind and body were not used to experiencing body blows like this. But her mind was not broken. Her consciousness screamed at every sinew and every muscle to move. Yet, Patricia's body betrayed her. No matter how loudly her mind screamed at her body, it refused to move. Patricia was rendered completely helpless and would be unable to stop Valentine from imposing her will on her.

[Lederface]

Valentine when he felt his fist impact on Patricia's soft skin, he could feel how the girl seemed to finally break, looking at the situation with gentleness, little by little he saw her fall on the canvas, clearly she was with nothing in her lungs, looking at her with gentleness, Valentine looked at her and said to Patricia.

"Just hang in there a little longer...... This test is not going to last long."

She would say as she approached Patricia's legs, grabbing her and dragging her into the ring, the ropes was something too good for a novice nurse, feeling that maybe if she continued Patricia would be knocked out, something that would be boring, with everything that happened in the fight, it was good to see what she wasn't out long ago, so determined to finish her off, Valentíne would first take a little breather, being the star of the fight was something she didn't think would be so demanding, especially since Patricia didn't look heavy, but in any case, she would lift Patricia into a Powerbomb, lifting her up and forcing her to fall and rumble the canvas, leaving Patricia in an awkward position.

"What do you think of one last test Patricia ..... Say aaaa"