Rachel Carin vs. Mari Fuuma- Humiliating Hardcore Debut!

Rachel gave a sincere smile at the sudden change of pace. Her ears were still ringing, sure, and her vision was fuzzy, but if she could land some more good hits like that early on maybe things would work out after all. She followed it up with a swing for Mari's face, seeing if her luck would continue to make up for her lack of experience.

Mari coughed a bit, but quickly regained her composure as she saw Rachel go for a wild swing. Not making the same mistake again by underestimating her opponent, Mari would step back to avoid the punch and not give her another chance to feint her. Looking to punish her opponent for the trickery, Mari reached for Rachel's shoulder and looked to take advantage of her opponent's missed momentum by push her around and taking her back by wrapping her arms around her waist.

Pressing her large breasts up against Rachel's back, Mari would stomp both of her feet as she lowered her body and attempted to snap her opponent up and over with a German Suplex.

Rachel's victory was short-lived as her second swing saw her passing Mari, the taller woman's arms gracefully wrapping around her waist before slamming her backwards into the mat. Her head and neck felt like they'd snap under the pressure as she let out a harsh grunt.

Slamming Rachel into the mat as she released her hold on her, Mari would roll over on to her knees as she rubbed her stomach, stinging a little less from the earlier knee. Looking around the ring to see what she could do with what was inside, her eyes trailed past the steel stairs, the chair, the table, and landed on the kendo stick as gears began to turn in her head. Turning her attention back to Rachel, Mari went back again to her opponent's jeans as she pulled her opponent's legs up and stood between them as she reached down to unbutton Rachel's jeans again.

This time she wasn't going to be half-hearted about the stripping and would pull at them to ensure that this time she was going to strip her opponent of this article of clothing this time.

Rachel squirmed in the taller girl's grasp, kicking for her face frantically as her thighs were starting to be exposed. She frantically held on with what strength she had left, until she was hanging upside down with her crotch partially uncovered. "Gah, no! Stop that!" she squealed as she fought to keep herself covered.

Mari kept weaving her head to avoid Rachel's thrashing legs as she continued to pull on the jeans. Mari had no remorse in trying to strip the girl as she pulled, using her position as leverage as she began to step back as the jeans were passing Rachel's thighs. If she successfully managed to pull off the jeans, Mari would quickly toss them out of the ring and would throw another boot aimed at Rachel's head to keep her pacified and prevent her from trying to retrieve her jeans.

Rachel's panicked squirming was put to a halt as she received a swift boot to the head, her pants outside the ring by the time she was aware of her surroundings. Embarrassed, she covered her exposed crotch with both hands, as she struggled to get to her feet to retrieve them.

Stunning Rachel as she saw the girl struggling to get to her feet, Mari temporarily turned her attention to the kendo stick as she went to retrieve it and quickly returned to her opponent, gripping the stick with both of her hands as she did a baseball swing aimed at Rachel's bare butt, looking to leave a large welt and embarrass her opponent even more with the improvised spanking.

Rachel stumbled forward with a loud shriek as the stick collided with her behind, falling between the ropes on the side of the ring where she hung embarassedly, unsure if she should continue the pursuit of her loins or defend herself where she was.

After hitting Rachel, the pantless girl was now hanging on the ropes as Mari looked at the opportunity that was presented to her, taking the kendo stick and repeatedly swung for the fences at the bare butt that was out in the open for a beating. After swinging for about 5 times, Mari would toss the stick away as she would reach for the back of her opponent's shirt, pulling her back and off of the ropes where she looked to german suplex the poor girl again.