Dont judge a book by its cover.

Once again Daisuke showed off his strength when he picked his opponent back up and then trapped her in a bearhug submission once more, constricting her body tightly against his arm while shaking her around a bit as well.

He grinned while looking up into her pain stricken face as the wriggling caused her outfit to slip out of the ankles as well, making her completely nude against him. "Hmph stubborn till the end huh? You just dont know when you're beat.." he said before lifting her up higher, only to slam her back down on her back as he executed a spinebuster! After which he would slide ontop of her and cover her for the pin.

"ONE........TWO....."

Hiroko howled as she was crushed against Daisuke's powerful form and shaken like a ragdoll. Her face burned with shame as her breasts bounced and rubbed against Daisuke's bare chest.  Then, she was lifted high and slammed back down, applying even more punishment to her to her already damaged back.

As Daisuke covered her for the pin, she tried to focus upon that fire of defiance in her heart that had kept her going so far only to find it barely a spark. She was almost at her limit, if she wasn't there already. Hiroko gave a cry of frustration as she once more tried use what little strength was left in her to kick out of Daisuke's pin.

Daisuke squeezed the fight right out of the rookie girl and soon after he was done playing around with her in the submission he simply lifted her up and slammed her back down on her back viciously in a classic spinebuster that almost shook the ring.

He confidently laid across her body with his body pinning down her shoulder whilst he looked down on her and counted her out but before he could count for the third and final time, she managed to kick out of the pain- causing him to look down on her with his eyes widened in shock.

"Mn! W-WHAT!? Ugh, you dont know when to stay down do you kid? You're just going to get yourself hurt here" he said as he got off her and circled around her body, like a vulture scavenging his prey.

Hiroko lay back, taking deep breaths to try and get back some of the energy Daisuke had squeezed out of her. Despite the pain, she began to try and get back to her feet.

"I know, right?" she muttered as she shakily stood, only to fall back to one knee again. Daisuke had really done a number on her.

"I mean, if you'd had to go through all this..." Hiroko managed to get back to her feet, stumbling so that she could rest herself on the ropes, giving Daisuke a sideways glance.

"You probably would've quit a long time ago..." she managed a weak laugh. Taunting her opponent wasn't even remotely the right move in the situation she was in, or any situation really. She felt a tingling in the pit of her stomach, Hiroko wasn't normally so confrontational but something about Daisuke's constant denigration had made her want to piss him off. Maybe it would make him make a mistake. It would probably just make him bend her in half.

He saw her downed on her back as she weakly tried to get some composure back in this match, she attempted to get back up on her feet before trying to strike a conversation back with him very weakly before dropping back on her knee. He only shook his head, this was embarrassing for him as well as her.

"Haha you've got to be kidding me kid, I dont think you're in any condition to be talking smack to a superior wrestler who know's how to wrestle. The least you could do is make yourself decent when in the presence of wrestling royalty" he snarled at her with his nose held high in arrogance.

He moved towards her, grabbing her by her silver silky hair before yanking it up wildly to pull her up and drag her back to the middle of the ring, keeping her infront of him like she was his prize.

Hiroko gritted her teeth and winced in pain as she was dragged by her hair to the centre of the ring.

"Royalty? Don't make me laugh! You're nothing more than- Argh! A bully!" Hiroko shouted as she tried to pull the hand away that was gripping her hair, putting pressure on the wrist so he would release her. She couldn't do much while he was pulling her hair, not without causing herself a lot of pain.

He grinned for a while but his expression turned into one of annoyance as he looked down on the young rookie who still talked back on him, refusing to let him bully her or strike down on what she believes in.

"Like I said, you're not in any position to be making any sort of statements. Try to get better at wrestling first, before you get in the ring wth royalty such as myself, the prince" he said before moving behind her and cupping his arm around her chin and then leaned down to wrap one arm around her thigh before scooping her up over his shoulders horizontally in a torture rack, he pressed down on her chin and thigh to really grind her back against his muscular shoulderblades.

The name of the hold Daisuke put Hiroko in was very apt indeed. His bearhugs had been painful but the torture rack was on a different level! Hiroko screamed as she was painfully stretched in Daisuke's agonizing and dominating hold. Surviving that hold was going to be a true test for her endurance and fighting spirit. Hiroko's body writhed as she kick her free leg, desperately trying to escape the rack, from Daisuke's powerful arms and shoulders that threatened to snap her in two.

"This... is nothing! Hiroko wailed, trying to show to Daisuke that he hand't broken her spirit. It would probably be more effective if she hadn't sounded like she was going to submit right then and there.

The wrestling prince was done playing around, after putting her through a number of submission and even slams she was still able to resist submitting and even managed to kick out. Although, he wasn't particularly worked up either- she didn't put much offence in and it was simply a test for Daisuke to put her through a number of moves while she simply defied him- he could do this all day but in the end he would just end up hurting the poor kid.

"Clearly you don't have a clue where this going to end"he grinned as he jumped around in place, really cranking up the pressure in the hold as her back really smacked against his shoulders as he bend her in half, pressing down on her chin and legs as sweat dripped down from her body onto his.

"I can do this all day Kid but can you handle this? One injry and say goodbye to your early wrestling career babe"he chuckled.

Hiroko wailed in pain, powerless as she was tossed around like a ragdoll in Daisuke's grip, her bare breasts bouncing as she was jostled. The hold was agonizing and she could feel her spine crackling and popping under the immense strain it was being subjected to. Despair crept into her thoughts. She was going to submit and everything Daisuke said would be proven right because she was too weak, too drained to escape. And Daisuke was right about another thing too: was it really worth suffering an injury in spar just to keep her pride?

Humiliated, she tried to tap out on Daisuke's shoulder. Trying to salvage her pride, she refused to submit verbally. She could only hope that Daisuke was feeling merciful or that he didn't want to hear her submit out loud.