Hisako vs Wells(Humiliation match)

Hisako missed the grab, and climbed to her feet after Wells hopped away, trying to chase after her. "C'mere!" She growled, trying to catch her again

Wells crouched and backed up and watched Hisako. "Why would I just come over there?" She asked. "You look pretty angry and I don't think I want to get her or stripped any more."

"Stop asking me questions!" She cried out in frustration, and continued to chase after her, up to her feet now. "Come back here!!"

Wells couldn't help but let a small smile escape her lips at how easil it was to agitate Hisako. She REALLY wanted to ask Hisako another question. "Hey. You know if I get that bra off I win, right?" She said backing away even more. She knew that her question wasn't right, but she couldn't help herself. As she stepped backwards, she felt herself hit something and turned her head and saw she was against the corner. She sighed. She knew she couldn't have backed away forever but she was still having a fun time goading Hisako.

Wells couldn't help but let a small smile escape her lips at how easil it was to agitate Hisako. She REALLY wanted to ask Hisako another question. "Hey. You know if I get that bra off I win, right?" She said backing away even more. She knew that her question wasn't right, but she couldn't help herself. As she stepped backwards, she felt herself hit something and turned her head and saw she was against the corner. She sighed. She knew she couldn't have backed away forever but she was still having a fun time goading Hisako.

Hisako frowns at her, and smirks. "Hah, nice try! It's only if you tap out to a humiliating move. Shows how much you know." She said, sticking her tongue out at her. Her grin grew wider when the girl backed herself up into a corner.

"Ha-hah! Gotcha now!" She crowed, and lunged at the girl, trying to catch her while she was in the turnbuckles.

Well now she knew what the rules really meant. She would have thanked Hisako for telling her if the girl wasn't flying at her in some kind of berzerker rage. Wells wondered when the last time Hisako had been fucked. Maybe a good shag would do wonders for her disposition. She winced as she saw Hisako coming and wildly swung her fist out, hoping it would do SOMETHING.

Well now she knew what the rules really meant. She would have thanked Hisako for telling her if the girl wasn't flying at her in some kind of berzerker rage. Wells wondered when the last time Hisako had been fucked. Maybe a good shag would do wonders for her disposition. She winced as she saw Hisako coming and wildly swung her fist out, hoping it would do SOMETHING.

Hisako crawled fast towards her, only to get a fist across her cheek. "Whuuf!!" She grunts as she gets nailed in the cheek, and falls to her side from the blow. "Oww..." She moaned, trying to roll away from Wells.

Wells let out a small gasp as her fist connected, and then waved it in front of her wincing. "Owwww." She muttered. She looked as Hisako rolled away. Humiliation move... Need a humiliation movve... She then suddenly gasped. She dashed forward and reached out to grab her skirt and tug it down as hard as she could.