Rei Tachibana vs Karla "Ray" Reinhardt - Hardcore Hentai

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Hardcore Hentai Match: Falls to be awarded by making the opponent climax.
The first wrestler to make their opponent orgasm is declared the winner. No disqualifications.

[TheManVan]

It was a long time coming, but now it was finally here.

Rei was going to take on Karla once again in front of all these people after their spicy bikini match that ended in Rei's victory and left Karla naked in the center of the ring after a hard fought two out of three match. Once again they would collide in a similar ruleset but with one defining new rule.

Hardcore rules would reign over their rematch, Rei herself never once considering to be anything near the label of hardcore and she did not know of Karla's experiences with it nor the lengths that Karla would go to secure a victory in a match with little to no rules.

But that wasn't going to stop the veteran, even after all her time in the business she was never one to shy away from a new challenge against the red head.

The Sexfighter would emerge out from the back, dressed in her iconic risque swimsuit, fitting for the cruiseship they were on and a fitting place for her to put back Karla in her place as she made her way down the aisle, the fresh saltwater breeze underneath the the clear skies on the open sea was a new change of pace from the arenas as Rei made her way down the deck and towards the ring. Stepping up the stairs and stepping through the ropes, she would posture for the crowd on deck before turning towards the entrance as she awaited for Little Karla!

[Monsy]

Boots to a wooden deck was such an odd thing. Cruise ships are nothing too unordinary. Reinhardts often enjoyed their luxury assets from jets to yachts, castles and businesses, but her hectic schedule never allowed a cruise boat for the longest time. So many people. The itch to punch people in the face when they neared was ever-present. That pleasure would have to be directed at Rei Tachibana. A woman who not only stole her victory once, a clear and blatant farce, a cheat, and PURE nefarious scandal that was their first match, the woman showed her witchery behind closed doors. This sensual evil incarnate must be tamed. For what it was worth, Karla had become something different. Lightweight to middleweight. Her arms and legs became marble. But, for Rei’s eyes first, was a new haircut.

Spoiler

Men who worked for Reinhardts came out in suits, black shades and ear-pieces. They were all tall, muscular, bore similar haircuts and wore their dress identically down to their cufflinks. They created a channel as they stood on two sides and took a knee with hands on their other knee. looking down at the ground. Then came Karla’s entry, greeted by boos from bleachers, those on lounge chairs and those from a balcony above. Karla looked everywhere, grabbing onto her long strand of red and black hair, eye-rolling as she strode with dignity and purpose.

Her attire tonight was one many recognised, a pattern with her big matches tended to follow this very leotard, with latex over her form, connecting a high-cut bottoms and chest covering, split in the middle. Her boots reached her knees, with latex up her thigh, transparent. Her sleeves were long, connected by more latex to the rest of the body, and a golden choker attached to the attire.

She marched up those steps and bowed to the jeering fans. Though her eyes rolled again, dishing them a dismissed wave before snapping her fingers. The referee came to seat the ropes and Karla finally entered after an impatient groan. Both arms spanned outward to present herself, pursing her lipstick lips with a smug smile, kicking her legs out in an exaggerated walk like she owned the place. Then came her meeting with Rei, in the middle of the ring, looking only at Rei Tachibana. “I picked this look for you, Hundchen. You should say thank you.”

[TheManVan]

Rei had heard of Karla changing after they had last met, having other priorities at the time made it impossible for Rei to keep up with what her little Karla was doing in their time apart. But the second she saw her head moving down the ramp and towards the ring, she could tell that it was her little Karla. Except for the fact, that she wasn't so little anymore.

Karla had put on weight and mass since the last time they had met, now adorned and packed with muscle that took away the size advantage that Rei once had. Her eye perked up at the sight of her newly reborn rival, excitement coursed through her body that this fight that had already been drastically different feel to it but now there was barely anything familiar about it!

The Cool headed beauty stood in the center of the ring as she awaited her opponent in the ring, hand on her hip as she waited for the red head to stand before her.

"Well now, looks like some doesn't like losing. You changed everything about you since we last met?" Rei cooed as she now took the time to eye hump every piece she could see of Karla in her new self. "I must say. You have a flair for fashion, but I'd prefer the simplicities. The more skin the better." she mused before she took a step forward to press into Karla boobs first.

"You may have changed everything about you visually, but you're still the same Little Karla to me and you're going to find that out when we're done here."

[Monsy]

They liked what they saw. OF COURSE THEY DID. Who wouldn't like seeing this form? The smooth edges of her perfect face, teeth brighter than their collective futures and a stature that made Greek statues look like a picasso. Lycra, leather and latex. Hair more dynamic than their personalities. She was the sun to all these lesser-fools. Rei too. She KNEW that. So when Karla took the ring, having the centre taken -- simply discourteous. She scowled. Hundchens always ask the dumbest questions. It’s their nature to be dumb.

“Maybe you’re just cheap.” Karla quipped back. Of course, anything they wore was just going to get her same look of disapproval, whether across the ring or chest-to-chest. It had a way of making Karla look up, but not enough to budge. She was anchored to the canvas. Her hands met her hips, twitching an eye when those loathed words sparked again.

“Little Karla?” Oh how she wanted to hit them in the teeth after that. “Hahaha…” Instead, she laughed a little, but that moment of glee turned cold, “Strong words from a girl who I’ve heard has been slipping lately. Come now, I think we both see what this match already shows. It shows I evolved while you’re just the same paperweight. I've become your main event, the today and tomorrow while you’re stuck being yesterday. So let me be vehemently clear, Rei Tachibana, YOU might be on the main card, but when we're REALLY done, I am going to make you my broken undercard collar-toy.” With that, Karla offered a shove to Rei’s shoulders, an invite for the referee to separate. Or, even better, for Rei to do something back. She wanted any excuse to let all this malice loose. Just try it.

[TheManVan]

The venom was still on Karla's tongue, that was one thing that didn't change for the redhead as she wasted no time in cutting deep into Rei's skin. The normally cool and collected Rei, who allowed most insults and jabs to just slide off of her skin, narrowed her eyes at Karla as those words left her mouth. There was no question Rei was near the peak of her game in terms of wrestling and success, but waving the ever threat of father time, it was clear that younger and hungrier girls were going to eclipse Rei sooner rather than later.

Or perhaps it was the fact it was coming out of Karla's mouth which made the words that much more aggravating. Rei wasn't too sure, but the effect was the same. She was now far more motivated to put Karla back in her place, even with this overhaul of hers. The barbs from Karla was only punctuated when Karla stepped forward and shoved Rei back.

Forced back a few steps, the disgust on Rei's face twisted into anger shortly after as she took in a deep breath as if she was going to take the high road. But quickly she would step back into Karla and give her a shove back, showing the redhead she wasn't going to back down! "Let's see you try Little Karla, everyone is waiting for another chance to see you be my bitch."

[Monsy]

Getting her moment to cuss this blue-toy off? Pure love.
She waited SO long for the stage to tell them off. A real stage, not those sheets. Oh, ho, it was over a dozen matches later in the making. Her fingers felt so frantic, they wanted to just grab her, slam her down and keep doing that. That feeling was rife in her arms too, making them tense, the muscle definition having more curves than a model. It exploded with that shove. A pull on her cord that got her anger revving and roaring. She stood firm, eyeing Rei with this locked stare, stiff and straight posture.


Taking that shove head-on was the only means to show Rei how simply OUTCLASSED she was now. Preparation was a focal, her posture ready that she only dipped back a single step, a large step where she became bladed and absorbed her momentum onto that back leg. Truth be told -- she almost teetered a second. But, schematics.

Karla nodded, a twitch in her upper lip. She was about to growl, but sighed, an ease settling her shoulders as she brought that leg up again. “I’ll just have to break you, then.” Said in a sombre tone, then swung with her leg -- aimed to pound Rei right in the sex.

[TheManVan]

The flustered and angered Rei shoved back into Karla to show the upstart and overconfident redhead that even with all of the newly acquired features of her body she was not going to bully her around as she met her tit for tat. It was a small notion of watching Karla almost lose her balance, but it was the small gestures that had the greatest of meanings.

And as if on cue, Karla responded with an emphatic retaliation that crashed right into Rei's groin, a sickening thud echoing out! Rei's eyes widened as all of the air left her body, heaving out of the mouth as Karla's shin connected, planting hard into Rei's pussy with a blatant low blow. Showers of boos and jeers soon descended on the ring as Rei's hands shot down for her crotch, breathlessly gasping for air as her legs grew weak, dropping down on her knees as she crumpled to the mat.

Karla was ruthless and strategic enough to take advantage of the lack of rules, Rei gritting her teeth as her forehead dug into the mat at Karla's feet!

[Monsy]

They all dropped the same way. Air out the lungs. Those eyes, full of shock and anguish -- widen into golf balls that Karla gorged on. Then they dropped, hands to their ailing wound. The rest of themselves lay defenseless at her feet. It was such a different tune. Here had the girl who pinned her twice and cum thrice, be so helpless within seconds of the altercation. Karla laughed, one eye twitching with a lopsided grin. “Already bowing your head? You spoil me, Rei.”

Karla put the bottom of her boot on top of Rei’s head. A moderate amount of weight was placed. Just enough to pin it there, firm like a dictator, but not anything more. “Ring the bell, oh waste-of-space official,” Karla commanded. The referee responded with a slight unease. But. Called for it.

DING. DING. DING.

It began in earnest.
And right as it did, Karla lifted her foot and started stomping at Rei’s back. Over and over. Each dig of her heel against their spine prompted her knee to lift and come down again, as if their tissue offered a trampoline into the next strike. “You don’t know how LONG I wanted to do this.”

[TheManVan]

Heaving and wheezing as Karla took one of the most effective shortcuts in wrestling history, Rei was left crumpled on the mat before the match even began. However, it matter little about the sense of honorable and dishonorable, their fight was without rules and even if the match had begun the low blow would’ve been just as devastating as Rei was at Karla’s feet. She twisted her face off of the mat to look up at that smug smile of the red head, satisfied and proud of her work. “B…bitch…” she growled out as her hands were still buried in her own groin.

Karla continued to build on her momentum, placing her boot on the back of her head and pinning it down for a very dominant imagery and for the beginning of the match no less as the bell rang!

Boots began raining down on Rei’s back, soon flattening her out on the mat as she growled out in pain, the boots finding their mark before a hard knee drove into her back! Another cry of pain left Rei’s mouth as she arched back into Karla, trying to slide out from underneath and writhe on the mat, still recovering from the brutal groin shot and onslaught that followed.