Sumiko and Psymon face off in a match not to be missed! Psymon trash talks Sumiko, but she just smiles and laughs.

Muscular Sumiko is so confident in her wrestling ability, she wears a pair of black pumps to the sport! Not even seconds into the match, Sumiko wallops him with several strong side kicks to his left and right upper arms...BAM! another strong kick to the side of his stomach...Psymon stumbles and tries to gain his footing as Sumiko taunts, "Are you going to throw some punches or something? You haven't done anything yet!" he angrily swings at her, missing, as she kicks hi...

Sumiko and Psymon face off in a match not to be missed! Psymon trash talks Sumiko, but she just smiles and laughs.

Muscular Sumiko is so confident in her wrestling ability, she wears a pair of black pumps to the sport! Not even seconds into the match, Sumiko wallops him with several strong side kicks to his left and right upper arms...BAM! another strong kick to the side of his stomach...Psymon stumbles and tries to gain his footing as Sumiko taunts, "Are you going to throw some punches or something? You haven't done anything yet!" he angrily swings at her, missing, as she kicks him again and again.

Sumiko has Psymon backed up against the wall now, and pins him by the neck with her black heels. He gasps and gurgles as she tightens her grip "This is pathetic, come on!" Still, he doesn't say uncle! She laughs as she chokes him with her heel, her grop unrelenting. She applies more and more pressure to his neck as he thrashes his arms helplessly, "Hah, I thought you were the champion!" feeling sorry for him, she takes her foot off his neck and strikes a victory pose, flexing her biceps. You can faintly hear him whisper "mercy..." which pisses Sumiko off, "Mercy?! I don't show mercy!" she yells at him as she places her strong foot back over his neck until he's totally zonked out and slumps over.

She ponders what to do with the tired Psymon, "Come on macho man!" she says as she helps him up to the ground, surprising him with some belly punches. He gasps for breath as she continues the kneeing him in the stomach and taking him to pain-town! As if it was over before it even started, Psymon falls, defeated onto her feet.

Sumiko laughs, rolling his body over and tries to rouse him with a few kicks. Unsuccessful, she puts her foot down over his throat instead, laughing as he flails around and becomes short of breath she continues to press on his trachea.

Getting tired of wearing her heels, she takes them off and presses her bare feet onto his throat and chest, laughing at the so called "champion". She continues to step on him with her feet. Finally, as Psymon goes totally he decides to take her final victory pose- hands on her hips, with a visibly strong outline of her abs, and her foot on Psymon's chest.