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Suki Tames The Norse Goddess

By Wolfboy

Jemma & Beth learn about Suki’s success in Thailand

‘Hi Ladies

I thought I’d get back to you directly on your question about my match at that bar you fought at. You were right to pick up that it was me in that picture, and my opponent that day was from Norway. A pro wrestler known as The Norse Goddess or Trina Hallstadt; or as I called her that night, my bitch!

She had been running roughshod over the local girls in the bar, turning up once a month and decimating a Muay Thai girl with her wrestling skills. I was inexperienced then, but knew I could beat her with my developing style. She discounted me as a challenge, but I made her pay for her complacent approach. Rather than giving you the play by play myself, I figured why don’t you just watch it. So attached here is a clip that shows the fight other than the first minute or so that didn’t get picked up because the bar owner had forgotten to start his camera. I hope you enjoy it, and that you might learn from it too.

Now Jemma, I understand that you had a good win in your match at the bar. Congratulations, it is truly honourable to claim a win like that in another country. You are improving all the time. If your trip takes you to Tokyo, please come and visit me at the Yammamoto Adult Wrestling Dojo. My daughter Yuki is itching to fight you, but respectfully, you are not quite ready for her just yet. I have other girls that I’m training though and they might be a good match for you.

Good luck on your adventures, and I hope we will see you in Japan soon!

Suki’

‘Beth….babe. Suki has sent us the video of her match in that bar’ Jemma called to her girlfriend who was currently sat out on the balcony of their room in Bali, enjoying the views and the early morning sunshine.

‘Oh cool’ Beth called back, ‘I reckon we should watch it this afternoon Jem when it’s too hot and humid outside. We’ll turn up the air conditioning, cosy up in bed, and watch her school that blonde! What do you think?’ she asked.

‘I think it sounds like a plan’ Jemma agreed. ‘Just how cosy are we talking?’ she asked Beth now.

‘Really cosy Jem….really’ Beth smiled.

A morning of exploring the small town that they were staying in brought a rich find in a local market where Jemma located a couple of outfits that she liked the look of for fighting in. Add to that a bounty of fruit and snacks for a late lunch and wide brimmed hats for both girls whose fair complexions weren’t exactly suited to the incessant sunshine, and they were ready for the trip back to the hotel. Both were excited to watch the match, given the way the barman had referred to it being a very famous fight at the bar. They prepared the lunch quickly, got cosy on the bed as Beth had suggested even though they found the air conditioning to be not quite as effective as they’d hoped, then Jemma pushed play on her phone, to cast the clip to the TV at the foot of the bed.

Just as Suki had said, the action was joined just in progress, early in the fight and showed the two women circling each other perhaps having been involved in some early skirmishes. Physically, the two ladies were a contrast; there was Suki Yammamoto, back to the camera at first, circling away to her right. A slighter version of the woman both knew today, but recognisable nonetheless. Five to ten pounds lighter than her usual fighting weight these days, lithe, maybe not that same knowing look about her that was often seen now. But unmistakeable in a baby blue two piece of crop top and skirted bikini thong along with her white boots, looking every inch the pro wrestler.

As was her opponent, circling to her right also and currently facing the camera on the slightly grainy footage. Taller, thicker set, finely muscled, the blonde Norwegian looked to have Suki Yammamoto in every way. She looked resplendent in the early going wearing a black one piece, flecked in a white pattern, that plunged on the front almost to her crotch, the two strips of fabric gamely covering her evidently enhanced F cup breasts. The back of the suit was almost not there, just a thong bottom and halter neck tie leaving her broad back uncovered. And she wore black thigh high wrestling boots, her blonde hair, pulled tightly into a ponytail, moved suddenly in time with the rest of her body as her right leg lashed out to catch Suki in the stomach with a sharp kick. Now the blonde drew her right fist back and struck with a punch right between Suki’s eyes; the jet haired Japanese woman was rocked back into the ropes before she rebounded with a forearm smash across the Norwegian’s big breasts. Trina, the Norse Goddess, looked like she’d barely registered that blow before she palmed Suki’s face and dropped her with a headbutt. Suki rolled to the outside as quickly as she could while the blonde held her position in the centre of the ring, allowing the Japanese to clear her head and rejoin the action. The bout was being fought in rounds, just like Jemma’s had been, the girls discovered now after a brief period of physical mismatch had continued, Trina bullying Suki around the ring and body slamming her in her own corner. She was just stepping on to the Japanese fighter’s throat when the bell rang, and the referee forced her back. At least Suki didn’t have to struggle for her own corner, using the ropes to pull herself upright before she leaned back against the corner post.

There was an evident contrast between the two women still after the first round. Trina looked confident, leaning back on her corner post casually with no concerns in her eyes, looking every inch the Norse Goddess of her nickname as she waited for the bell. Across the ring, Suki also leaned on the post, but hers was the posture of a concerned wrestler it appeared to the girls watching. Although it wasn’t a fact that Jemma and Beth were aware of, this was a match taking place not long after Suki’s ignominious defeat to Sonja in that Japanese nightclub. This wasn’t yet the Suki they were aware of who was able to string together catfighting, pro wrestling, and sex fighting so seamlessly; not just yet anyway.

The bell rang, and Suki looked for the fast start so beloved of Japanese fighters, rushing from her corner with a flying cross body to floor Trina. Straight up to her feet, Suki hit the ropes running and came back in to deliver a sliding drop kick into Trina’s side before she peeled the blonde from the mat by her hair to push her back to the ropes. The Irish Whip saw power come back into play though, and Trina reversed, sending Suki in; undeterred, the Japanese woman came in with a flying drop kick though, only to find herself parried by Trina. It was almost as if the powerful blonde had swatted her aside like a little bug, sending her spinning to a heavy landing on the mat. Thirty seconds of being in the ascendancy gave way to a three minutes of punishment now as Suki was stomped repeatedly by Trina before a falling headbutt to her stomach kept her down and winded. Now the Norwegian woman clamped her into a tight reverse chin-lock having pulled Suki roughly to a seated position. Knee posted between the shoulder blades, to the soundtrack of Suki’s moans and groans, she started to work away, grinding a little bit of the fight out of her Japanese opponent.

The crowd looked like this was a situation they’d seen many times with the powerful blonde getting on top, imposing her strength and simply wearing her opponents out. Which was largely what Suki was finding out now, her features distorted a little by the sculpted arms of this Norse Goddess as the wear down hold started to slowly take it’s toll through the round. Then with about a minute of time left, Trina drove her knee hard into the back before showing her power to pull Suki from the mat and almost seamlessly into a torture rack backbreaker. The jet haired Japanese howled in pain as she was draped across Trina’s shoulders, bent into place, just like a sexy scarf in the torturous hold. Without warning, Trina suddenly dropped to her knees, a shuddering impact for Suki to take as the hold was still maintained, and Suki Yammamoto quickly cried out in submission. Trina dumped her to the mat unceremoniously, and returned to her corner to polite, but not enthusiastic applause from the crowd who were perhaps tiring a little of her dominant victories.

Suki returned to her corner, favouring her back a little it seemed but certainly not done yet as her corner woman, an older Japanese lady, started to deliver some advice. Although the sound on the video was not good enough to pick up what was said, it would soon become pretty clear that the advice had been along the lines of ‘fight your way, not her way’.

Suki listened intently it appeared, her head bobbing in agreement with the guidance before the bell would ring for the start of round three with the announcement that ‘Trina leads by one to zero’ before the action would begin again. Initially, it appeared that the corner woman’s advice had fallen on stony ground as Suki walked straight into a lock up and was bowled back to the mat by a strong push off from Trina. Suki rolled though, lightly, back to her feet and she was straight back to her feet, and she was straight back into a second lock up, once again hastily getting flung back to the mat by the blonde. Trina struck a double biceps post at centre ring now, taunting ‘give up! You can’t match me!’ as Suki got to her feet once more. It was the last time in the match that the Norse Goddess would look so confidently imperious though.

Suki adopted the look of a wrestler almost sleep walking in to another lock up she couldn’t win against a stronger woman. Then she moved quickly, ducking the outstretched arms to hammer a punch into her opponent’s belly. Even before that shock had registered on the face of the blonde, Suki had grabbed her left arm and used it to corkscrew her to the mat in a fast arm drag. The whip of the move sent Trina careering to the mat where she found Suki not releasing the arm, but instead planting a knee on the side of her face as she pulled that arm into an arm bar. The Norwegian’s feet beat at the canvas for a moment before she started to use her strength to come back to her feet. That served her well for the briefest of moments before Suki used a foot pushed into the back of Trina’s right knee, to put her back to a knee. Quickly now, those strong arms were pulled across her own throat in a Japanese stranglehold as Suki started to exert control. There was the first hint of a sexual style too about Suki’s work now as she leaned in to kiss and nibble the nape of Trina’s neck, causing confusion for the Norse Goddess that she was unfamiliar with. In turn that brought another surge of power to play as Trina battled to her feet, still in the hold. Before she could counter though, Suki showed her skills to leap up and use her momentum as she held Trina’s arms across her to pull her down into a lung-blower backbreaker.

‘Aaaaggggh!’ the Norse Goddess yelled as her lungs were emptied by the impact on Suki Yammamoto's upturned knees, and she narrowly avoided getting pinned as she squirmed a shoulder up at a count of two. Not a concern for Suki who knew that those big muscles of the Norse Goddess needed plenty of oxygen, so she immediately set about denying her that as she secured a tight figure four head scissors and hand smother combination. Now the Norse Goddess was forced to try and fight Suki off, but she was unable to make any impact on the tightly locked legs of her Japanese tormentor. Instead, she used her power to slowly lever Suki’s hand off her face where it had been smothering her. Successful in that, Trina moaned loudly again though as Suki found a new target, her other hand slipping inside the top of the blonde easily enough, and starting to tweak her nipples playfully. Again Trina’s feet beat at the mat in frustration as Suki taunted ‘ooohhhhh, you don’t like?’

‘No! Get off of me!’ The Norwegian blonde protested loudly.

‘LIAR!!’ Suki cried in reply. ‘You do like. Your nipples are hard!’ she informed the crowd, getting a cheer before she drew a cry of pain from Trina with a less playful tweak of the nipple now. Time was running down in the round, forcing Trina to grit her teeth and try to hold out now as Suki started to scratch up her tits a little, making her suffer before the bell forced the break and Trina sucked in a gulp of air as Suki returned to her corner. It was the Japanese who looked the more confident now, almost predatory, as she stood in her corner eyeing the Norse Goddess who was still trying to catch her breath opposite her. She knew that every fight Trina had been in here at the bar had ended within three rounds. The blonde was built to deliver shock and awe in the ring, not for a stamina test over eight rounds, with all those rounds wrestled regardless of the score. Round four would start of course with the blonde trying to reassert herself in the match, Suki knew, but she wouldn’t allow that to happen now if she could help it.

The bell rang, and predictably to Suki, Trina came straight ahead at her as she moved out of her corner. Coming in quick, her eyes on Suki’s, she failed to notice the Japanese moving her feet quickly into position to strike with a kick to the belly. ‘OOOFFF!’ groaned the blonde as Suki cupped her chin for a moment before slapping her face with a disdainful left hand, and led her off towards her own corner of the ring by her blonde ponytail. Suki slammed Trina’s face into the corner pad there, forcing the blonde to grip the top ropes to steady herself. Not missing that chance, Suki whipped a punch around into her body to wind her some more, and as Trina doubled forward slightly, her forehead touching the corner pad, Suki trapped her in a pussy maul from behind. Trina’s eyes went wide, not having been subjected to this in the past, and she moaned as she was conflicted on whether Suki’s intent was amorous or painful. The truth was Suki was alternating between both and had Trina dancing to her tune now, a wave of pleasure building quickly in her that surprised her. She needed to arrest Suki’s momentum, and quickly at that, so she threw back an elbow towards her chest. Suki was waiting on it though, ducking under it and using the momentum, and that hand pawing at Trina’s womanhood to lift her and plant her to the mat in a punishing back suplex. Trina landed high on her shoulders and neck, and stunned by that, she found herself trapped in another smothering attack. This was one that her strength wasn’t going to help her escape so easily too as Suki took up a heavy reverse face sit on her. Trina’s feet drummed at the mat once again as Suki’s fingers ran down her body before they were in the blonde’s suit, finger fucking her as her moans of pleasure were muffled. The way Trina’s body squirmed and writhed made it abundantly clear that Suki was getting to her quickly, as did her increasingly frantic moans of please. It didn’t take Suki long at all in fact to bring Trina to a climax, her scream of ‘FUCK…..NO!’ clearly audible despite being muffled by Suki’s ass and pussy riding on her face. Now as the announcer informed the bar ‘first forced orgasm of the fight is scored against the Norse Goddess’, Suki took her time, just allowing Trina to get half a breath, so she could prolong the smother.

She turned her attention to the blonde’s big breasts now, just moving the top of her suit to the side to expose them before sending punches into her breasts to soften them up. ‘OWW…..OWWWW!’ Trina moaned from beneath Suki who shifted position slightly, evidently not totally satisfied with how effective the smother was. It was a good tactic from Suki now as she started to get her nails into Trina’s enhanced breasts, the cries of pain that brought being muffled more effectively as they helped to slowly drain Trina’s lungs of oxygen. All too soon, as far as Suki was concerned, the blonde gasped for air and came up empty; she hastily tapped at the ring canvas forcing Suki into a break. The Japanese returned to her corner, receiving more advice from her experienced fellow countrywoman there, while it took Trina a moment to struggle up from her position on the mat. A contrast was evident here now; Trina was seconded but by a local woman and she wasn’t getting any advice in the corner at all as she adjusted the top of her suit to make sure she was well covered again for now. Suki noted that, resolving to expose Trina quickly again if she could as the bell rang and the announcer told the crowd ‘the score is one all’ before the action began again quickly.

Round five was to be a punishing round for Trina if Suki got her way, and determined to keep the pace high, the Japanese came straight in for the lock up. Speed trumped fading power in the opening then as Suki hastily moved from lock up, transitioned through an arm lock for a moment, went behind Trina into a hammerlock, and then seamlessly moved to a headlock. Trina groaned at finding herself trapped in that, taken aback just for a split second by Suki’s speed before an elbow to the ribs weakened the hold and she used her power to force Suki’s arms up and off her head slowly. Suki wasn’t in trouble though, not by a long-shot, as she used her position behind Trina to again push her foot into the back of the Norwegian woman’s knee, dropping her to that knee on the mat. Suki knew that leverage and position would trump power, especially that of a fighter whose energy was fading a little, and from her standing position behind Trina, she got her in the Japanese stranglehold again. Trina was a little startled with the ease Suki controlled her arms as she pulled against the hold. She faced a dilemma too, knowing Suki had converted to a lung-blower backbreaker when she had tried to power out before. This time, no such predicament would happen because Suki transitioned quickly, releasing the hands and planting the kneeling Norse Goddess face first to the canvas with a bulldog headlock.

Trina was stunned, lying a little groggily face down on the canvas as Suki rose, bounced off the ropes, and delivered a falling headbutt to her lower back. Trina cried out with pain from that impact as Suki got to her feet, only to drop again, this time planting a knee to the same spot for added effect. Suki had Trina right where she wanted her again, so early in this fifth round of the fight, and intended to make it pay. She stood over the blonde as she lay on her belly now, patient, like a viper stalking her prey as she allowed the blonde to get to all fours. Then she jumped, crashing her butt down on Trina’s lower back, sending her face down on to the mat once again. Patience was still part of Suki’s game plan, though this time she only allowed Trina to half rise to that position on all fours before a stomp between the shoulder blades flattened her again. Now Suki sat, easily untying the back of Trina’s halter neck suit, knowing that as she grabbed her blonde hair and started to wrestle those muscular arms over her knees into a camel clutch, it would fully expose the blonde’s breasts to attack. ‘Noo!’ Trina whined, protesting at the move to expose her, realising it would be successful as Suki roughly wrestled her into the hold. Then the Japanese wrestler released the hair, got on to her toes to stretch Trina some more, and reached around to cup her impressively enhanced breasts.

‘Ooohhh!’ Suki mocked now, mimicking the noise Trina made as her thumbs flicked at the Norwegian’s nipples and her fingers sensually molested her breasts. ‘You like it…..yes…..you like it!’ she told Trina, like it was a fact clear for all to see. ‘Noo! No I don’t!’ Trina replied hastily, trying to deny it even as her nipples betrayed the fact that she did like it to Suki.

‘Ooohhh….OK’ Suki smiled, instead now sinking her nails into both breasts and using the grip to rock back and punish Trina some more. She was careful though, sensing well in advance when her attack was punishing Trina close to a submission, and easing off before she got there, going back to the sensual breast work to keep her off balance. She leaned in too, cooing in Trina’s ear, kissing her neck, her face, anything that would help keep the Norse Goddess off her game, knowing that nobody had treated her this way before. In return, Trina fought against it all, battling as hard as she could, trying to free her arms and squirm out of Suki’s trap. The Japanese woman played her perfectly though, allowing her to fight it, then reasserting her authority with a nipple tweak, a pull on the hair, or by rocking back to stretch the ailing Norse Goddess out again.

‘Ooohhh!’ Trina whined now as Suki got to work sensually on her breasts again now. ‘Ooooohhhhh’ Suki purred in response, telling her ‘I’m going to enjoy fucking you in front of all these people.’

‘NOOOO! NO!’ Trina complained now, ‘don’t you dare!’ she said, leading to another wave of activity trying to get free, all ridden out expertly by Suki who was beaming with delight at the way she was playing her opponent now.

The round was over halfway through, and for half of that time, Trina had been getting stretched in the camel clutch. Once again now, Suki showed that she realised a smother to stop Trina from filling her lungs would be highly effective, preventing her muscles from getting all of the oxygen they needed. So Suki clasped her hands tightly over the blonde’s mouth, pinched her nose between her thumbs, and leaned back, making Trina bellow in pain. And then she panicked again, not finding the air to replace that which she’d expelled in her pained cry. Now Suki played her again to perfection, feeling the panic rising in the blonde, then easing the smother to just allow her a half breath before clamping it on tight again. She knew the pride of the blonde would make her fight it, allowing her to tire her as she cooed in her ear ‘Ooooohhhhh…...what’s the matter, Goddess?’ mocking the blonde wrestler’s nickname as she worked her over.

Each taunt made Trina thrash around more, without ever getting free of the hold; she was effectively tiring herself and then with about thirty seconds of the round left, Suki clamped on the smother tightly with her hands once more. This time it was applied tight, without any thought of allowing Trina that half breath, and Suki had measured it well, realising it was taking 15-20 seconds for the Norse Goddess to panic. Then, she would submit shortly afterwards if she wasn’t given her half breath, all of which unfolded exactly as planned. Suki had wrung a second submission from a rapidly tiring opponent with mere seconds of round five to spare.

Round six was spent largely in cat and mouse action by Suki now, trying to goad a suddenly cautious Norse Goddess into mistakes, and making her pay with stiff body blows or chops to her uncovered breasts when those mistakes came. Trina was game, a tough woman determined to re-establish herself in the match, but now it was done with swinging fists, looking to brawl rather than the almost imperious wrestling holds applied with a fierce power that was usually her trademark.

All the time too, the girls realised as they watched, Suki was right there in front of her, goading her on. ‘Come on Goddess...let’s fight’ she teased, fists raised, allowing the blonde to swing at thin air as she stepped deftly in and out of range. Those big muscles were starting to burn with lactic acid as Trina continued to swing, the snap totally gone from her attempts to hurt Suki. Only now, knowing Trina’s power had burned out for another round, did Suki really step on to the attack. She closed the distance quickly, stepping inside one of those wide swinging punches, so that it harmlessly enough parted the air behind her, and Trina’s forearm came to a sudden halt against her shoulder. Then the Japanese flayed her breasts with a series of five chops, delivered with the edge of the hand to sting her Norse rival as each one pushed her back to the ropes. Hastily now, Suki trapped her arms between the top and middle ring ropes, showing that ring mastery that she would become known for. Another chop landed, this one heavier, drawing a gasp from Trina as it landed. Suki surprised the blonde then, pulling her suit the rest of the way off to leave her naked except for her thigh boots. And the Japanese gambled now after sending another ferocious chop into Trina’s breasts; she knelt and buried her face in her pussy, predicting that the blonde would be unable to muster the strength or focus to get her legs snapped shut around Suki’s head.

It was a gamble that paid off spectacularly for Suki Yammamoto as her tongue expertly searched the sex of the bewildered Norse Goddess. Bewildered and hugely turned on as she whined ‘ooooohhhhh…….mmmmmm…..you…...ooohhhhh…….bitch!’ as the attentions of the Japanese got to her quickly again. ‘Mmmmm...you horny bitch!’ Suki told the blonde, reaching up to fondle her reddened left breast as she got to work between her legs once more. Her control of the Norwegian wrestler was almost totally complete at this point, Trina purring to every flick of the tongue, each expert probing movement causing Trina to come closer to orgasm. Again Suki surprised her now, using one last move to push her over the edge into orgasm as she moved from fondling her breast sensually to digging her nails in. The pain was the final straw for Trina who squealed in delight as she couldn’t help but reach a sudden climax, squirting on the face of the Japanese wrestler, who used Trina’s discarded suit to wipe her face. As the announcer point out rather needlessly ‘second forced orgasm of the fight for the Norse Goddess’, Suki realised she had a few more seconds to punish the blonde who sagged in the ropes in front of her. Now she went back to work with those hard chops to the breasts of the now naked Norse Goddess, dragging her nails as they landed, slowly destroying her perfect enhanced breasts, blow by blow, before the bell rang and the referee released the exhausted blonde from her rope prison.

Two round remained, and Suki Yammamoto leaned confidently on the turnbuckles in her corner, a fine sheen of sweat on her body, but barely breathing heavily despite her efforts. In contrast, Trina sat on the stool in her corner, leaning back on the turnbuckles almost listless, such was her fatigue. The Japanese, she knew, had drawn her into the wrong kind of match and now she was exhausted, and paying the heavy price for it. The bell rang for the start of the seventh round of the fight now, and Trina stayed on her stool. She was still in the ring though, and in an all rounds wrestled match, perfectly fair game in the eyes of Suki who crossed the ring at a rush, plunged two hands into the blonde’s hair, and physically dragged her to her feet. The contest had swung from Trina’s favour, through being even, into Suki’s favour, and now it was looking like a beatdown as Suki hurled Trina to the mats by her hair.

The Norse Goddess landed heavily, face down on the mats as Suki ran to the ropes and came in with a big splash across the lower back. It drew a groan from Trina, crushed a little more of the remaining fight from her, and made sure Suki was well in the ascendancy as she moved to plant both knees in the middle of the blonde’s back. Then she moved back, rocking Trina up on to the painful platform of her upturned knees as she cupped her chin and grabbed her thigh to secure the hold. The blonde let out a long groan of pain, and Suki smiled in glee before pushing her off her knees to the canvas. It seemed that the Japanese was confident and didn’t want to allow a quick submission now when she could work Trina over some more. As if to prove it, she peeled her from the mats by the hair, and lifted her into a body slam, encountering little resistance as she did so. The blonde was the bigger of the two, so the move may have lacked some authority, but again a fatigued foe, it was still highly effective. And now Suki went on to the attack, stomping Trina’s lower back with furious intensity until the blonde crying out in pain, rolled to her back, hoping that might somehow stop the assault.

Instead, that just went to provide Suki a different target, two stomps landing to Trina’s breasts to punish the blonde further. Finally, Suki spread the legs of the Norse Goddess, one hand clutching each foot, and she taunted with her foot hovering just above her body for a moment before driving it into her stomach. Trina gagged for air, Suki smiled contentedly, standing over her and then flipped Trina back to her stomach in a Texas Cloverleaf hold. It would have put unbearable pressure on the blonde’s back had Suki applied it at full pressure. But she didn’t; this was about control first of all, control that allowed her fingers to explore Trina’s womanhood once more. Resting on her battered and bruised breasts, Trina found the pain from that, coupled with the surprise of having Suki Yammamoto’s light fingers inside her again, took a quick effect on her. ‘Please don’t…...please…’ she whined, almost begging Suki to stop, and just make her submit again.

‘Ooooohhhhh…..yes, yes!’ Suki practically beamed, feeling a quiver of excitement run through the body of the blonde. She knew she could force a seriously debilitating third orgasm not. Her fingers worked at a feverish pace inside Trina, who practically squealed in unconcealed ecstasy as she squirmed beneath Suki. ‘OOOOHHHHH…...FUCK….NOOOO!’ The Norse Goddess yelled out now, pushed close to the edge yet again by Suki who was in total control of her now. Total control of when Trina would cum as well, the answer to which was soon, Suki’s fingers working their magic to bring the blonde to a howling climax in the ring. As Trina screamed, and the announcer pointed out ‘that’s the third forced orgasm of the fight against the Norse Goddess!’, the crowd cheered and Suki felt the fight drain totally from the blonde now. That made it submission time in Suki’s eyes, and she ramped the Texas Cloverleaf up to full power. Now Trina’s screams were those of pain rather than pleasure as she cried out ‘NOOOOOOO!’ in attempted defiance of the agonising hold.

‘YES!’ Suki suggested, knowing Trina to be in huge trouble now, and that this submission would surely be enough to secure her victory in the fight. She leaned in to the hold that little bit more too, building the pressure and the pain for Trina to quickly unbearable levels.

‘AAAGGGHHHHH…..OWWWWW…..Please stop…..I submit!’ she said, her voice trailing off weakly at the end as the seventh round came to an abrupt end with Suki now leading 3-1 in the match. An unassailable lead with only one round to go barring a knockout being scored. A lead that she didn’t even have to defend in the end in fact, as she returned to her corner.

Suki turned to lean casually against the corner post, relaxed in her situation and watched as Trina painfully rolled herself beneath the bottom rope and turned away from the ring, heading for the dressing room. ‘Where you going?’ Suki asked the blonde who never even looked back. ‘Come back, I’m having fun!’ she continued, but Trina was gone, totally destroyed by Suki Yammamoto in seven rounds. Suki was announced the winner, leading by a score of 3-1 when Trina was deemed to have forfeited the match. Suki soaked in the applause of the crowd while Trina hastily threw on a dress in the changing room, and slunk out of the bar, still in her wrestling boots, head bowed in shame at her performance. She would never return to fight in the bar again, such was her shame at her total defeat to the young Japanese wrestler.

‘Wow!’ Jemma said to Beth as the match recording stopped playing on the TV. ‘Suki took her apart there didn’t she?!’

‘That she did babe’ Beth smiled in agreement. ‘You know Jem, we really should try and get to her dojo for a match. Just think how much we could learn from someone like her!’ Beth suggested.

‘You know, you’re right’ Jemma agreed. ‘We should carry on as planned just yet, because we’ve got that fight in Australia lined up. But then lets see if we can do it’ she said, her heart already set on a fight under the gaze of the Japanese star.