Heather Sunderland vs Kura Shimizu

Heather hit the mat after kicking her in the head with that enziguri. She let out the slightest of grunts as she collided with the mat, a long breath coming from her afterwards as she started to push herself back up. She knew that had to be just the start of it. She couldn't rest on just that move. Kura was going to be up and back on the offensive within seconds if she didn't take advantage of the position she had her in.

She quickly turned herself around as she watched Kura start to push herself back up, shaking her head a little. She backed up into the ropes, narrowing her eyes before propelling herself towards her. She tried to take advantage as she halfway up, aiming to leap a bit and ram her knee into her face, trying to connect with a Shining Wizard and finally get her down onto her back!

It was hard for Heather to hide her intentions as she rose. The steady sound of her footfalls on the mat were loud enough to catch her ear. She turned her head slightly, not enough to make it known she was watching. Rising now would be a mistake. Heather was too fast to be caught flat footed when she eventually came back. She had to assume  she was going to try something for where she was right now. Likely not a drop, not while she was on her hands and knees. As Heather caught the ropes and rocketed back she loosened up, preparing to react. As the last possible moment, she dropped herself flat to the mat, Heather's attempt at a shining wizard whiffing into the open air of the arena well over any part of Kura. If the momentum carried the other girl past her and to the floor, she would be ready to pounce on the girl almost instantly.

Heather was sure that her upperhand was coming right here. She rushed at Kura as quickly as she could, thrusting herself towards her with that shining wizard attempt. Instead of colliding with her though, she found nothing but air, a loud yelp coming from her as she went tumbling down to the canvas right after. She grit her teeth, the stinging pain of slamming down on her knee like that making her roll over onto her back to rub it.

Before she could even tend to it though, she had Yori pouncing at her right after. A loud yelp came from Heather as she braced herself for what she was about to do, unable to defend herself in time to stop her pounce.

As Heather soared over her head, Kura was already in motion, springing up from the floor, circling the girl as she landed. The corners of her lips curled into smirk as she slipped around behind Heather, roughly grabbing for her hair and shoulder, trying to yank her into an upright sitting position. From there she was quick to slide down against the woman, seeking to fully entangle her from behind. It was no small feat, but she was fast and her adversary was still reeling from her foiled attack. She worked to secure the basics of her hold first, an arm slipping snugly around Heather's neck, under her chin to pull snug against her throat, while her other arm hooked under one of her arms to flex back and lock fingers with her other hand to cinch in the headlock.

From there however, it was Heather's reaction time versus Kura's speed. She had scooted herself up against the girl, pressed firm to her back as she would try to yank the girl backwards, legs spreading wide before coiling inward to trap Heather's midsection from behind with a pair of body scissors. She seemed more content to restrain the girl at the moment, while her hold and grip were firm, she wasn't applying much pain with her grasp. "You seem hurt... perhaps I can help kiss it better?" Kura leaned in to place a soft wet kiss to the back of Heather's neck, pulling away slowly with a small lick. "Do you find that helps?"

Heather shook her head slightly, just taking the time she could to recover herself...the time that Kura wasn't about to allow her to have. She worked to try and start pushing herself up, but as soon as she did, the girl was right on her from behind, pulling and securing her with her arms around her head. She grit her teeth, her attention going to her arms, making it so she couldn't stop her from turning it into a double hold with the lock around her waist. She was caught in the double submission, whining and whimpering out at the squeezing pain she was put into.

"Auu...nnh...l...let go!" She whined out, her face steadily turning a deep red again as she felt her tongue drag along her neck like that. She shuddered out, arching and gulping as her body helplessly writhed around, heart pounding like crazy. "S-sto---stop that!! Don't..be ridiculous! L-like something like that would help me right now!" She pried at her arms and legs with each hand, squirming as much as she could in that seated position.

Kura chucked softly as she rocked gently against Heather, tightening both holds when she was met with resistance from the girl. She sighed softly, whispering into her ear. "It's a shame this wasn't a hentai match... The things I want to do to you right now." She leaned back, teetering on the edge before slipping over her back, dragging Heather with her so the purple haired woman had her back stretched across Kura's body. With both holds locked in, she extended her legs outward adding a stretch to the mix, worsening the hold little by little.

She cooed softly, giving the woman another small kiss on the nape of her neck before nuzzling their cheeks together. "Maybe once this match is over, we could have one... Something nice and personal. Wouldn't that be lovely?" She taunted the girl rather sweetly, a smile on her face all the while in stark contrast to the enormous amount of pressure she was applying to her submissions.

Breaking free didn't seem to be much of an option. Kura was a specialist when it came to submissions, this much may seem clear now. Salvation for Heather lay in the ropes or finding a more creative way to power free. The pink haired woman sapping her strength steadily didn't seem as though she was willing to give up the hold, and why should she? It was working after all. There was no telling what she would do to Heather if she whittled down her energy enough to take the fight out of her. Kura had been pretty forthcoming with her intentions for the other girl's body, and with no holds barred that opened up some interesting possibilities Heather might wish to not consider.

(Geez like more than a month since the last reply. I'm terrible. A million apologies)

Heather hated how much this girl was getting to her. Her face felt like it was about to burst into flames with how flustered Kura was getting her right now. She was desperately trying to get her bearings, trying to shake those feelings out of her before she spoke about wishing it was a hentai match. She whined and whimpered at the feeling of her pulling her back like that, ending up trapped atop her with that double hold, feeling incredibly helpless.

"Nh...haah..I.that's...d-don't talk about ridiculous things like that right now! W-we're in a match! W-we...can talk about stupid stuff like that later!" She whined out, Kura doing quite a good job at not allowing her to focus. She was confusing her emotions and feelings, the pain ramping up quite a bit while at the same time she was given such soft and lovely treatment with the kissing and nuzzling, Heather only able to whine and whimper out.

She grit her teeth hard, shaking her head as she was desperately trying to figure out a way to somehow get her to release her. Her heart was racing and pounding, her body feeling weaker and weaker as she was getting desperate. She planted one foot on the mat, yelling out as she put as much force as she could in attempting to push at it and roll them, desperately trying to get herself closer to the ropes!

"Shhhh... You don't need to admit it. Your body says it all." Kura's whispered tenderly into Heather's ear, craning her neck to wrap her lips around the girl's earlobe and playfully nibbled at it. She was chuckling softly as she suckled and nibbled at the girl's ear, keeping her holds going in full force. She rocked her chest lightly against the girls back, rubbing her body sensually against her.

Heather was still fighting her efforts, but cracks had readily begun to form. She could only imagine what state the girl would be in if she managed to secure her escape. It brought a smirk to her face as she ran her tongue up along the ridge of her ear before she lowered her head to begin planting long warm kisses along her neck and collar.

Kura's made no efforts to keep Heather from struggle towards the ropes, she simply made as most as she could from the holds she had while she was entangling the girl. She seemed to be enjoying herself a great deal, moaning softly into her ear every now and then, though that might have just been another tool to get to her adversary if Heather managed to keep her fight up despite all of this, she would eventually reach the ropes.

Kura would keep her hold going, even with the call from the referee. Pushing her luck as a DQ count was started. Before the final count, she brought loose. Unwrapping her arms from around Heather's neck, she purposely dragged her hands down across the other girl's body, sneaking in a quick groped of her chest before sliding away. Rising to her feet easily, she sauntered back to mid ring with a pleased smile on her face.

"Don't keep me waiting." She turned on her heel to look back to Heather, waiting for her. Her tongue rolled slowly over her lips like a hungry predator waiting to pounce. The comparison was an apt one, if how the match was going thus far was to be believed.

Heather honestly felt like it was taking her an eternity to finally get to those ropes, Kura's treatment on him with that double hold jus getting to her more and more. She was getting so worked up with the pain and how flustered she was being made, whining and whimpering out helplessly as she was clawing and pushing with all that she had. She arched at the sensation of her kisses and her tongue, a long breath coming from her mouth before finally she grabbed at the ropes.

She whined out as she felt her hands trail her body, taking that quick grope of course before she finally got to her feet. Heather was breathing in and out heavily, her heart feeling like it was about to burst from her chest still as she gulped helplessly. She pushed herself up onto her hands and knees, sweat dripping from her face and pooling beneath it on the mat, Heather desperately just trying to regain herself.

"S-shut..shut up for a second" She nearly pleaded with her, shaking her head again as she clenched her fists tightly. Her legs wobbled as she steadily picked herself up, knowing full well she had to take it to Kura hard and fast before the girl kept on if she wanted to have any chance of taking her out. She leaned back against the ropes, eyeing the girl across from her as she nod her head.

"A-alright..come on.." She waved her on, getting her arms up in the ready, steadily approaching her with those arms up before trying to send a toe kick straight to her gut.

As time stretched out between the two, she every moment of it. Wrapping her up had been lovely, but the struggle was where most of her pleasure had been derived from. Their squirming bodies pressed to one another, those small whimpers. Heather was a beautiful woman on her own, in distress, she only became more attractive. As their time together came to an end at the hands of an official's count, her fingers lingered as they slipped down along the fine curvature of the purple hair woman's body. As she drew away, Kura took the time to admire her in the disheveled state that she wore so well. Flustered with a slight sheen of sweat, simply delectable. The modern day ninja had no doubts that she had more to give, after all she had managed to drag herself all the way to the ropes in rather impressive manner.

Kura was visibly disappointed that they were forced to part prematurely. She would have been content to keep the girl on the mat the rest of the mat to have her way. Alas, this was a normal match lacking the bells and whistles she normally thrived within. There was still time, potentially to work her way into the girl's heart, or at least her pants. She doubted the crowds would mind.

"I'm just having a spot of fun. You are more than welcome to join me." She flashed the girl a small wink. Despite the overwhelming urge to endlessly lay into her opponent, she felt the girl had earned her freedom, and as such gave her a bit of time to recover. Sauntering away, she walked the inside sides of the ring before turning her attention back to Heather who had managed to pull herself back up.

The pink haired woman wore a small smile, finding the girl's determination rather admirable. She wasn't sure how much Heather had left in her tank, so she decided to humor her a bit. Lowering her own stance to match her opponents, she raised her arms expecting to meet her in another clashing tie-up. She was already making plans as she circled, slowly inching in on her. Just before she could make a lunge for Heather, she caught a stiff boot in her midsection, letting out a wheeze as she was bend towards her. "Oof!" Her arms came out, attempting to wrap themselves around the girl's midsection as a defensive measure to limit Heather's movement, needing a brief moment to catch her breath after it had been knocked out of her.