Brutal Beatdown Sayuri vs Rika

Sayuri was about to get back to her feet when she suddenly saw Rika let loose an elbow drop from above the table. Yeah, that was good. Now would perhaps be a good time to let loose and have fun, but not just yet, for now if she kept taking the upperhand, Rika was bound to have snap again, and this time round it would be more dangerous.
No if anything, she should play coy again, get Rika to lower her guard. Rika was already pissed to the max, she knows that Rika wasn't thinking strategically anymore.

"Offfhh!!!" Her breath is completely forced out as Rika's elbow hits her stomach, weakly she tries to push her off. She groans as she does so. But when that doesn't work, she starts to throw some punches at Rika's head, nothing serious as she is still winded from that brutal drop.

After landing that sucessful drop Rika was more thna happy to press her advantage on Sayuri. Making the girl bleed was the brawler's top priority now. If she was ever going to show her face in this ring again, she would have to defeat Sayuri and humiliate her just as much as she had done to Rika.

Rika growled at the punches being thrown at her head, ignoring them and pressing onward to beating Sayuri down. She would quickly move to mount the girl, straddling her stomach and moving her knees to pin down her arms, making her panty covered crotch be pretty close to her face.

With a furious snarl, Rika would begin to unload a merciless barrage of punches into Sayuri's face, laying down a furious beatdown on the girl.

As soon as Rika started moving forward, Sayuri could tell what was going to happen, and as she feared. Rika was straddling her stomach, and even more so, she pinned her arms down with her knees.

Unable to move, she knew she was going to have to tough it out as Rika's fists started raining down onto her face, giving her a brutal beatdown. Sayuri's face snapped left and right continously from the onslaught. She knew that even though she planned for this, that didn't mean she could take it or follow it through if things kept up as with both her arms being pinned down she was defenseless against Rika's brutal punches.

Her face taking a brutal beating as lefts and rights came through was quickly swollen with bruises all over. But Rika didn't show signs of stopping soon.

"3--4--"

Thankfully, the Referee after seeing Sayuri's humulation coming to a stop regained her senses and started counting down again, if Rika didn't stop punching her soon, she would be disqualified, so for now all she could do was hold out until the time ran out.

Rika was absolutely merciless to Sayuri as she rained down her barrage of wrath filled punches, never letting up, never giving Sayuri a moment of peace. This was nothing compared to what Sayuri had been doing to her.

Finally though, Rika would stop her punches, but not before she had made Sayuri's cheeks nice and swollen, a sight that made Rika crack a smirk. It wasn't enough though, not by a long shot. And so getting up off Sayuri, Rika would next grab the girl's white dress and pull it over her body, exposing her naked body to everyone in the front row, which would immediately begin to whop and holler.

Rika would then use her foot to turn Sayuri onto her front and expose her nice butt to an eager audience. Next, Rika would take the white dress, and then move tp wrap it tight around Sayuri's arms, tieing the girl's wrists together and making her completely helpless to Rika's whims.

By the time Rika finally finished punching her face in, Sayuri was already seeing stars. Her vision spinning around in circles. Thankfully she was still consious, although it was going to inconvinence her some more if Rika didn't stop attacking.

Good thing Sayuri had planned things out in advance or things was going to be a mess. When Rika attempted to yank her dress off her, she didn't offer any resistance and allowed her to do so, as she was still badly dazed from all the punches she took to her face. When Rika managed to remove her dress, she quickly performed a swift sweeping kick, hoping to sweep her off her feet, as she quickly rolled about.

If she was sucessful, she would then roll to the ring, and force herself into the ring. "--7--8--" Before the count hit 10.

Rika yelped when her legs were suddenly swept out from under her, taking her to the floor and allowing Sayuri to slip back into the ring.

Rika stood back up with a furious snarl, Sayuri's white dress still clenched in her hand. She would then quickly get rid of it by throwing it into the audience. Sayuri wouldn't be getting that back anytime soon.

Once that was done Rika would rush to the ring and slide under the ropes, stnading to her full height to prepare to take Sayuri on again.

Rubbing her face, Sayuri couldn't help but wince. Rika had done a hard job on her face, that was no doubt about that.

But it couldn't be helped, it was all a part of her plan, yeah, Rika had done a job on her, and perhaps it was also her fault in the first place for taking her too lightly.

Nevertheless, what's done is done, she just had to continue fighting for now. Raising both her arms up, she attempted to take a defensive position. She needed to hold out against that girl if she wanted to win.

Rika glared darkly at Sayuri as she readied to take her on again. This match was starting to drag out because Sayuri had failed to finish her off properly. Now Rika would make sure she would regret. She had succeded in stripping the girl, that was a start. Now she was going to beat her to within an inch of her life.

Snarling and showing her teeth, Rika would charge in at her again, throwing a series of swift and powerful punches at Sayuri in rapid sucessionm knowing that Sayuri had trouble dodging them before. Even if these hit or not, her real attack would come with her grabbing Sayuri by the shoulders, and then slamming her knee straight into her naked crotch.

Sayrui now naked however had a bit more room to move about. She didn't fighting naked, as she was used to humuliating and being humuliated herself. So she was able to keep her guard up.

When Rika started throwing several punches, she guarded herself, several attacks got through, it hit her face and stomach several times, but she forced herself to endure the pain. She knows that Rika however willl aim somewhere else, and sure enough, she's right. She sees the knee coming, but she doesn't evade the knee.

Instead, she leans down a little, and lets her knee hit her stomach instead. "Offgh..." She cries out as the breath is forced out of her mouth from the impact.

She leans forth clutching her stomach from the impact. She knows that she has to tough it out just for a while longer. Rika was clearly starting to get ahead of herself, and just a little more before she would execute her plan.

After nailing Sayuri in the stomach and causing her to hunch over rika knew it was now or never to end the match. Fighting Sayuri in this state was both dangerous and humiliating for her. She would have this go on.

With her opponant hunched over, Rika would quickly grab Sayuri and shove her head between her legs, setting her up for a finsher she had used to put away many past opponants. Rika would then wrap her arms around Sayuri's waist, and with a mighty heave would lift the girl off the mat for a pile driver position.

Once all was set up, Rika would jump into the air and let gravity do the rest, slamming Sayuri's head straight into the mat with a viscious piledriver.