Himiko vs Dallas - Flashing Longstars

“This, is what happens when you mess with a wrong… Ohhwaa?” Himiko was about to give her speech of her defined victory, only to get cut short when a similar pain was sent across her spine from… between her legs. The grin turned to expression of surprise, as Himiko looked down, only to see Dallas's arm, hitting right into her crotch, again. What’s even worse, that was the cowgirl’s strike bypassed Himiko’s only defence, the fabric of her attire, which made Himiko’s fragile flesh took the full force of punishment basically directly.

The disadvantage of the design of her attire was visible at that moment, the skinny and lacking fabric only made her crotch to receive extra and even more unbearable pain from this type of attacks. "Ah...ah...AHHHH!!" Himiko let out a hoarse screech, her instinct made her covered her injured crotch with both of her hands, while barely could move her legs to move backwards for some steps before the sharp pain made her lost her balance and fell on her knees. While kneeling on the ground, Himiko curled up her upper body which made her chest and head pressed onto the mat, both of her hands were still covering her crotch, unavailing massaging her nether region to try to easy the seemingly endless pain, “Grrr… aahh… ah…” as she panted and her entire body was shaking, tears rolling in her wide opened red eyes, face blushed because of both pain and embarrassment.

Given Dallas' obvious positioning behind the rambunctious imp, she certainly couldn't appreciate the look of gobsmacked dread spreading across Himiko's facials right about now as she started piecing together the clues behind the mystery as to why she's suddenly in abject agony. The spectrum of emotions must have been quite the sight considering Dallas' mighty arm remained nestled between her foe's quivering pale thighs for a good few seconds at least as the cowgirl continued taking haggard pants on her knees. The little goblin really did a number on the frazzled Texan in the relatively short amount of time she'd snatched control of the match out of Dallas' mitts. Just a shame she spent more time playing to the audience and talkin smack instead of gittin er' done, so to speak.

"...*pant*...What was that you were 'bout tah say? 'Fraid ah couldn't hear ya from down there, sugah..." Dallas remarked as she raised herself up after Himiko assumed the position everyone takes when they taken a stiff wallopin' right in yer cooch or yer yambags. Huddled over and soothin' yer achin nethers. "Normally I'd feel a tad rotten 'bout that, but I reckon you earned a lil of the ol' southpaw by now. Guessin it's time we started getting this show on the road, eh?" Dallas smirked as she shifted down to her knees and snugly seated her curvaceous backside on the back of Himiko's head, aiming to use this position to undo the snaps of the imp's attire until she was able to strip of it altogether. Dally flinging her foe's clothing to the side as she thwacked Himiko rump after rising back to her feet.

The pain was so unbearable that Himiko could only curl up onto the mat while listening to Dallas's speech, as she could only stay there and panting even when she could feel Dallas sat down right next to her. "Wh... what are you..." In Himiko's horror, she felt Dallas's hands grabbed right onto her thin attire and started pulling them to the side, exposing her already barely covered skin to the air. As the cold wind started blowing her skin, Himiko blushed hard, "Stop... stop!" However, the endless pain on her crotch was still paralyzing the blonde, as she could only weakly shaking her body in a despair and useless resistance. Himiko was scared that how far Dallas would go with her action.

Sympathy kinda had to be checked at the door if Dallas was aiming to head back to her homestead as the winner tonight, but the cowgirl still couldn't help but feel a pang of regret once she eyed the quivering imp now adorned in nothing but her birthday suit. "Tarnation, dunno why yer so shaken bout losin' your clothes since ya were wearin so little in the first place. But hey, ya can quit anytime ya want darlin'. Otherwise I'm 'fraid to say it's only gonna git worse from here cupcake..." Dallas forewarned with a scowl before hauling Himiko up by her blonde locks and into a tightened front headlock, deftly hoisting petite gremlin into the air for what was seemingly a delayed vertical suplex. Except Dally aimed to pitch Himiko forward to have her adversary become crotched over the top rope, and all the abrasive friction to her nethers that comes with it.

"Iggh... ahhh... shut up... I will make... you... pay..." Hearing Dallas's mocking, Himiko tried to response with a threat between her panting, but she couldn't raise up her tone as her body was still fighting against the pain. "You... will... ggak!?" That was when Himiko felt Dallas grabbed onto her neck, tighten the arm into a headlock. The sudden pressure made Himiko gasp for air as she was pulled up, her light body weight only gave her opponent easier job to lift her up in mid air. "Put me down... put me down!" For the instinct Himiko moved both of her hands to grab onto Dallas's, in attempt to break free as she thought her opponent will deliver a suplex, smashing her head right onto the mat. However, instead of feeling her body falling backwards, she instead felt she was going right down to the same direction she was picked up... "GAAHH!?" Himiko's confusion was cut shot by a sudden realization that where Dallas was going to smash her onto, and before she could say anything, she was being smacked crotch first right onto the rope! "YYYYKKAAAHH!" Himiko screamed in agony as she felt the friction between the rope and now completely naked nether region, lack of any protection made the rope dug in between her lips, rubbing the sensitive inside. Himiko blushed heavily as tears formed in her eyes, she groaned while gasping, putting her hand onto the rope in front of her despairingly trying to maintain her balance to fight against the bouncing rope to prevent the material from digging into her womanhood deeper. She had no attention anymore to cover her naked body with her exposed chest and butt, with only her stockings and sleeves meaninglessly covering the skin on her limbs. Right now Himiko lost all her abilities to fight back, giving her opponent chance to do anything she wanted.