Lucy Stone Vs. Sakura Hagiwara - Standard Match

Lucy would move up towards her feet and glare over at the raven haired woman who was rising up slowly, raising those arms as the idol did the same and started to circle the ring.

Suddenly though Hagiwara Sakura dove forward and down, tackling the legs of Lucy as she got the Chicago girl off of her feet, sweeping those legs of hers down and throwing her onto her back. The redhead was quick to try and fight back, trying to grab at Sakura's head and try to roll them over and get on top of Sakura so she could bang the back of the woman's head against the canvas.

Sakura would manage to escape and then get back up on her feet. She would take some time to catch her breath before resuming a grappling position, looking to lock up with Lucy.

Sakura lunged in, hoping for a sneak attack as she dove in to grab Lucy's leg and sweep her off her feet, taking her down onto her back. The former pop idol straddled Lucy, or at least tried to, as Lucy shoved up and rolled the two ladies over so she was on top, grabbing Hagiwara's head, she would bang it against the ring mats. "Ahhh ahh owww" Sakura would moan as she couldn't stop her opponent from having her way.

Gaining the top position over the raven haired pop idol the Chicago girl would start to bang the back of Sakura's head down, over and over again. She would throw that head a five more times down against the canvas to try and put the hurt on Sakura's head and leave her a bit dazed!

If it worked, Lucy would try and grab at Sakura's dominant arm and drop onto her back besides Sakura, trying to snap her legs around that arm and pull Sakura into a painful armbar submission hold, draping her legs over that generous rack of Sakura. " Come on you bimbo bitch! Let's see how you deal with this!"

Lucy was now taking full advantage of the match, mounting Hagiwara and pounding the former idols head back to the mats, over and over again to a total of five head bumps to the mat. This left Hagiwara totally reeling as she was feeling quite dazed.

Sakura was not ready for what came next, Lucy would slide off Hagiwara and grab Sakura's right arm, stretching it away from her shoulder while wrapping her leg around it and draping the legs over her chest, squeezing her legs around her arm while stretching it away from her shoulder

Hagiwara screamed in pain, wriggling about on her back but refused to tap. "Waaaaahhh!" she yelled.

Having mounted the dazed buxom idol, Lucy wasted little time in latching her hands on that wrist of her foe and then leaning back onto her own back on the mat and locking in that painful armbar submission hold, pinning Sakura down against the canvas by the legs she had laid across that generous chest.

Lucy started to pull and hyper extend that arm, her grip tightening further around that wrist as she would raise her hips up a bit of the mat, trying to make sure that the pain in Sakura's arm was as much as she could pull off. Lucy was an expert in submission holds, and found a delight in putting bitches through as much pain and torment as she possibly could.

The referee would slide in next to Sakura and of course start asking the Idol if she wanted to throw in the towel.

The head bumps to the mats were enough to keep Sakura dazed, allowing her opponent to trap her in a really painful armbar submission. Sakura would move around as much as she could, bridging up at the hip and jerking around, not letting Lucy keep a firm grip on her arm. Hagiwara would moan and those moans soon turned into screams but she would not submit.

Sakura would grit her teeth and shake her head at the referee, not wanting to throw in the towel when she asked. Sakura would raise her free arm and begin to strike at Lucy's thighs, looking to weaken her legs before trying to roll towards the opposite direction in an effort to break free from the submission.

Lucy continued to torture that arm of hers and with it she would seek to make that arm as useless as possible and in the best case make the Idol submit. Though it looked as if the raven haired beauty wasn't going to let Lucy just rip that arm out of her socket, as she kept fighting.

Starting to throw her fist out against the thigh of Lucy, the redhead would grit her teeth, each strike hitting her thigh and causing Lucy's hold to weaken little by little, and the arm of Sakura slipping out of her grasp little by little until it was finally lost!

Sakura was not accustomed to such painful submission moves such as the armbar. It was a move used across pro wrestling and even in some MMA bouts and anyone who could use that submission expertly was bound to gain a submission in a matter of minutes. Sakura was fighting hard, trying not to give up as she bore the pain and fought back her tears as much as she could.

Her fists began to drive into the thighs of Lucy who would finally loosen her armbar submission just enough for Sakura to quickly yank her arm free from in between Lucy’s leg and roll away from her. Hagiwara would keep her injured arm close to her own chest as she moaned in pain, not wanting to give out any unnecessary movements to her arm, she would slowly rise up to her feet, her body was exhausted and she was panting, while glistening in sweat.  “Is-is that all you got?” Sakura would say with a determined glare, raising her fists at her opponent.

Wincing a bit from the pain in her thigh, Lucy would start to move up towards her knees and as she did she looked on in time to her Sakura release those words from her mouth. Lucy would narrow her eyes as she watched her rise to her feet and would do the same.

Walking right up towards Sakura as Lucy would move up and throw a harsh shove right at Sakura's generous bust, trying to shove her back hard into the ropes. " The fuck did you just say?!" Lucy was not happy about those words as she would try and then shove Sakura again, hearing this pop idol question what she had to offer caused the blood of the Chicago native to boil.

Sakura managed to fight her way out of the armbar, however the damage had been done and her arm was really hurt. Sakura didn't want to end up in the same position again, her arm was kept close to her own chest as she glared at her opponent, while panting and glistening in sweat.

Hagiwara's words seemed to have gotten under Lucy's skin, as she shoved the raven haired beauty hard into the ring ropes, "Yiiiiaahh!" she squealed as she was pushed into the ring ropes. Not liking that one bit, Hagiwara would clench her fists and grit her teeth, looking to bounce off said ropes and look to clobber a forearm strike right into the jaw of her opponent.