No Holds Barred Sauna Match - Akino Sanada Vs. Chloe Ruiz - III

Chloe and Akino was locked in more of a vicious brawl now instead of the a wrestling match, much like their previous matches had had those very same points of violence, now that Chloe was gripping tightly onto that azure hair of the buxom maid, she was ready to throw a hellish headbutt into that face and leave Akino dazed.

Of course, the one-eyed maiden returned the grip on the Brazilian's hair, and then returned the very same move! Their heads collided in a massive impact, leaving sweat splattering around the two colliding skulls as both fighters teetered backwards, Chloe fell back and landed on her back, groaning out in pain.

Rolling over onto her front, she would push herself up slowly, rubbing her aching skull. Turning towards Akino, she'd growl out angrily. " Rrgh!....You're pissing me off buceta..." Chloe let out as she would try and throw a wide arching hook aimed for Akino's sizable chest.

Having her cerulean hair clenched onto and staring down her enraged rival, Akino didn't particularly have any better any options other than to return Chloe's reared back headbutt with one of her own. Although it did end up being a maneuver that seemed like a good idea at the time, but one that Akino was now regretting as she slumped backward after the jarring meeting of the minds.

Chloe flinched through her one good eye while grimacing in visible discomfort as she lethargically shuffled over to make her way back to her feet. One hand massaging the sore point of impact on her forehead as she ascended at practically the same speed as her Brazilian adversary. But no sooner did she turn to face Chloe than her opponent finally broke the stalemate between them by walloping the maid with a meaty right hook right across her generous chest.

"Hugh!!" Akino cried out from the strike that her backpedaling until she wound up pressing her back against a corner turnbuckle, one hand clenching onto a top rope beside her with the other arm half-heartedly shielding the sore spot on her chest. The one-eyed maid panting deeply and clearly too rattled to keep exchanging blows with her Brazilian "master" like they had been doing...

Chloe's fist having flattened the tit of her "slave" Chloe would see Akino backpedaling towards the corner, as the Brazilian would rub her hurting head as she chose to walk after Akino, with her rival too winded to continue their slug fest, the white haired fighter would smirk, trying to get right up into Akino's face.

She had no intention of letting up on Akino, rearing back her right arm as she'd try and send a brutal chop towards the chest of Akino, trying to hit those tits with a vicious cross-chop, as she would try and leave Akino stunned and in pain.

Only for Chloe to take a handful of that cerulean blue hair and yank at it to get Akino out of the corner. Only to turn around and try and throw Akino over her shoulder with a hairmare (snapmare) by yanking on that hair and have Akino crash down butt first in front of the Brazilian.

As similarly stubborn and pig-headed as they both were, their differing fighting styles eventually had to come into play and settled the bitter, mirrored offense between them. Akino's inherent strengths were being a submission specialist, while Chloe had a knack for brawling that Akino just wasn't accustomed to. The surly maid finally reaching her limit from all of the rattling strikes and needing a few seconds of reprieve from having her chest pummeled as she staggered back into the corner turnbuckle.

Sweat dripped from her forehead as she wheezed from the loss of air in her lungs after taking the pummeling hook to her breasts, which would soon be accompanied by Chloe's stinging knife-edge chop that echoed throughout the humid sauna. The searing pain leaving Akino hunched over herself with gritted teeth, covering her chest before unwillingly being yanked out of the corner by her cerulean locks and chucked over Chloe's shoulders to a bouncing thud on her pert backside. Akino lurched forward in a wincing daze from not getting the brief seconds of reprieve she could really go for right about now...

Keeping her assault going on Akino, Chloe chased after her rival and came in to smack a chop at those tits, hitting the buxom woman with that knife-edge chop, keeping the assault going on Akino's large chest for the moment to keep the blue haired maiden in pain and staggered. It worked perfectly as she would take a hold of Akino's head then, and throw the woman over her shoulder with that hairmare.

Slamming Akino down on her backside and with it leaving Akino lurching forward and dazed. Chloe would press her back against the corner before she would take a hold of the top ropes and pull herself up towards the top in a quick heave up. Before she'd leap forward, somersaulting towards Akino as she would try and catch her rival's head and try to go for a diving somersault cutter from the top ropes.

Whatever blistering discomfort was leftover from having her aching breasts be continuously pummeled and smacked by her Brazilian "master", it still didn't sting quite as much as the embarrassment from having them targeted so much in the first place. Akino always hating how unabashedly ruthless and lewd her longtime adversary could be without even realizing it, but the surly maid knew she had more to be concerned with than a stinging chest and a sore backside if she didn't reverse her situation ASAP.

Akino sluggishly began turning herself over onto her hands and knees to eventually notice her master was nowhere to be seen, sporting a wincing grimace as she canvassed the nearby vicinity until she spied some feet scampering up the nearby turnbuckle. It took an exhausting and draining usage of her energy, but Akino would manage to haul herself up with a groan to follow after her master just as she would turn to face the ring. Akino standing before her to deliver one knife-edge chop to her sweat dripped breasts as revenge...which turned into two more slaps and a punch to her gut as Akino hoped to rattle her master while keeping her perched atop the turnbuckle...

The second that Chloe turned around and faced her rival, the Brazilian would be caught by surprise as Akino had climbed up a bit on the turnbuckle, standing right in her face and delivering a knife edge chop right to Chloe's generous rack. " Akh!" she cried out, the stinging sensation of the pain from Akino's attack to her tits, followed by two slaps, that snapped Chloe back down onto her rear on the turnbuckle.

Then came the punch to her gut, gasping out as air and spittle shot out of her mouth and down at Akino's face, hunched over and groaning out, shaking her head a little. " Uuuh...." Chloe groaned out through a few dry coughs.

Recognizing that little time was on her side, Akino dashed over to Chloe as fast as her weary legs could take her before kindly repaying the Brazilian for her earlier knife-edge chops with a few blistering slaps of her own. Akino just needed Chloe immobile and stunned long enough to hatch the plan she had concocted immediately upon seeing her Brazilian master start to climb the corner turnbuckle. One swift gut punch being the deciding blow that finally settled her rival down to take a seat.

"Let's see you try and copy this..." Akino bitterly uttered while beginning to climb the turnbuckle herself until she was standing on the top ropes, at one point clenching onto Chloe's sweat-mopped hair and pressing her groaning face against her soft breasts. Keeping Chloe nice and steady before nimbly hopping up, wrapping both of her creamy thighs around her cranium, and attempting to pitch the Brazilian backward in a hurricanrana.

Letting out a few dry coughs in the hot air the Brazilian was in a bad spot as she saw Akino start to climb up the turnbuckle, it wasn't long before that sweat dampened hair of hers pressed against the generous rack of her rival's. Groaning out as she would start to feel Akino shuffle and hold her head by that hair.

She was about to bring her hands up towards grab at those hips, but they quickly left that spot as Akino jumped up and snapped her creamy thighs around Chloe's head. A faint blush appearing on her cheeks as she was then yanked backwards and slammed down upon the back of her head and shoulder into the mat! " Uurhg!" Chloe gasped out loudly as Akino's frame came down, but remaining on her shoulders and the upper part of her buxom chest....

Balancing herself perfectly atop the towering turnbuckle, Akino seamlessly flipped her Brazilian master overhead and sent her tumbling towards the middle of the ring. Hurricanarana takedowns are practically Akino's specialty, but everything still took that much labored effort thanks to the humid temperature of there stifling atmosphere. The surly-maid herself landing on her knees and in somewhat of a bewildered daze herself, at least before she turned her head and saw the fruits of her labor.

"Aww...*pant*...Looks like Brazil isn't going to win much of anything this year." A sadistic grin brightened up her panting face as she hauled herself upward and approached her rattled master, the cocky Brazilian still folded over-herself like an accordion and seeing perhaps an entire galaxy of stars. Before she could regain enough cognizance to be as stubbornly annoying as she always is, Akino would step over Chloe and drop down to her knees to firmly wedge her smooth rump against that smug face of hers. Taking both of Chloe's legs under her armpits for the matchbook/smother pin attempt.

"One!"