since her hands are occupied in holding on, Neko takes this moment and open window of opportunity to slap her in the face, hard, over and over until she falls back with Neko criticizing her methods. Maia stands up and tries to get on Neko again who also stands up and they move to yanking on each other’s hair again. Breast and body slaps fly and land as hard thuds on their dresses. Maia trips Neko who goes down on her back but scissors Maia hard as she falls too.
When they face off again, they quickly fix their hair and run back at each other with the hardest face slaps of any match of the event. Neko gets Maia in a hard headlock which she breaks out of and rushes back towards for another slap-fest. Neko pulls Maia down and climbs on top of her. Here, she pays Maia back for every hard face slap that she dished out over the event, pinning her hands down to make her even more helpless. Maia tries kicking up to scissor Neko who just sits forward further on her chest to trap her, and gets a hard face slap as punishment for even trying.
Maia tries to flip out to loosen her heavy pin and avoid tapping but Neko pins her arms even more securely again. Maia manages to roll out and slap Neko’s face and thighs, and Neko re-pins her hard. Neko adjusts herself so that she is comfortable on the chest of the little girl, and motions to her slave to bring her her wine for a drink. She sips it, glowing, then offers some to Maia. Since Maia is unable to get up, Neko simply pours the red wine all over her face, which trickles down her chest and through the white threads of her dress. She holds her glass high in her left hand, and slaps Maia’s wet and tender face with her right.
Maia naturally is desperate to escape out of this and she tries to roll away. She is able to, and walks off the mats with her hair extensions dripping from her scalp, a red stain dripping down her chest, trying to hold her head high and quietly take a sip of water. Neko walks off with her wine to sip it under the moon, with her shoes put on again. The audience is silent. There is no applause. Hearts are beating hard, looks of horror and lip-cracking grins are all that are to be seen. |