Nadya vs Hinata "Ganguro"

Hina walked along the edge, stalking her a bit like the tiger she resembled but staying out of arm's reach. She raised her hands goadingly, as if pumping up the crowd, to mixed reaction.

"Come on, jugs! You must take cum shots in the face all day, how's this any different?" She was starting to gather some laughs and scattered cheers of approval, seemingly from the more bloodthirsty sorts in the crowd or the fair share who came to see a girl get humiliated.

After a bit of mocking, she'd start to approach the ropes. She'd try to grab the middle rope and use it to slide her feet out rapidly, attempting to kick into Nadya's face or chest

Nadya blinked up at Hinata's comment, the woman having already got under her skin, but her jaw dropped upon hearing her comment. "Why.. you.. UGH!!" She cried out as she got nailed in the breasts, and fell to her rear, coughing and gasping for air. The romanian couldn't take very many strikes, and normally tried to avoid strikers. There was nothing she could do about this, however. She was scheduled against her.

Hina slid calmly out of the ring, taking a big comfortable handful of Nadya's hair. "Hmm. You've got real nice hair," she said with a smile. It was hard to tell, but it sounded like an actual compliment. "You must condition it like crazy... maybe a strengthening solution?"

Regardless, she used it to jerk Nadya's head forward into her knee, trying to slam her on her back. If she could, she'd send some vicious stomps to her tits, seemingly ignoring the counting out by the ref.

Nadya was still trying to gasp for air as Hina started to slide out of the ring, and winced as the woman took ahold of her hair.

"I.. I take good c-AHK!" She started to say before Hina slammed her head on her knee, and then threw her back. She writhed on the ground in pain, and rolled over right afterwards, shivering from the pain in her body. "S...stop..."

"Oh, sorry!" Hina smirked with mock sympathy. "I thought we were wrestling, not having a whining contest." She finally grabbed the rear of Nadya's suit as well as the collar, trying to roll the girl back into the ring as well as tug the suit int o an uncomfortable wedgie as she did before following her in.

"Wrestling.. doesn't normally involve strikes for the record..." She managed to say as Hina taunted her. She was then easily grabbed, and rolled into the ring with a pained groan. "This is why I hate strikers.." She grumbled, trying to pick herself up now that she had a chance to get a breath of air.

"Yea, well normally the other girl puts up a fight too," Hina said with a roll of her painted eyes. She'd sit on her back as she tried to get up and slam her ass down, trying to knock her back down so she could grab the skimpy swimsuit and stretch it up into another sharp, painful wedgie into her ass, smacking the cheeks with her palm as soon as she could get a steady grip.

Nadya grumbled under her breath, then yelped as Hina slammed her butt down on her back, and was left whimpering for mercy.

"S..stop.." She whispered, then cried out as Hina started to wedgie her leotard hard up her rear, and wailed as she was spanked again and again. "Stop it!!" She cried out desperately.

"But you're so FUN, sweety," Hina laughed, giving one more big smack before dropping her at last. She'd try to prop her legs up, giving her an "ass out' position as she used her nails to try and tear a hole in her pantyhose and leotard, trying to expose her pussy to the crowd rather than hurt it. she'd mock it with a pinch of her nose and fanning the air as if it stank, to the laughter of some of the crowd before she jammed two fingers rudely inside her snatch. "Open wide now, sister!"

Nadya clenched her teeth, yelping at the last slap, and then flopped to the mat. Her body was too hurt to stop Hina, and she was propped up on her knees, and gasped as she felt the girl tearing away at her outfit.

"No! Stop it!" She cried out, only to get two fingers jammed inside of her. "AHhhnn!!"