With the score now one apiece, a third encounter between Daisuke and Seleziya was inevitable. We decided it should be a best two out of three fall match, with each fall followed by a brief “humiliation period” where the winner can do whatever they want with the loser.
Take note that Teenwrestler and I decided to switch roles for this RP. It was a fun change and I found it particularly challenging to step into the skin of his OC. He did an excellent job with Seleziya as well.
Match 3 (2/3 Falls)
Seleziya Sparx (Teenwrestler)
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It was the big day, after throwing the challenge to Daisuke it was Seleziya Sparx big day for their final rubber match. She beat him first, humiliated him and then the same happened to her but probably worse. She was busy changing into her special glittery blue wrestling one piece outfit made of lycra as she did her hair. She stroke them back as they were hanging loosely behind her back but straigthened to perfect. She put on her shiny silver wrestling boots before finally heading out towards the arena.
As her theme cued, she quickly brushed past the curtains and moved down the ramp, she began to clap the fans hands on the way as she gave big warm smiles all around. After sliding inside the ring, however, things changed. She was more serious, more determined as she backed up into the corner of the ring. She was gripping the ring ropes to her side very tightly as she was gritting her teeth in anger.
She couldn’t wait to get her hands on Daisuke, for the licking,dry humping and making her wet. "I'm ready for that sick bastard this time" she said to herself as she loosened herself up and got mentally ready to wrestle the arrogant prince.
Daisuke Takeuchi (TheCrimsonRisk)
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Daisuke adjusted his tight black briefs. He wanted to make sure they fit just right. This Seleziya broad had earned his attention, if not his respect. He grabbed a nearby water bottle and wet his hair and body. It would glisten under the arena lights, a treat for all his admirers...and Seleziya. The thought of her ogling his perfect body made him smile. But soon his game face was back on.
He pulled his black boots on and pictured Seleziya pinned underneath them. The referee announcing his name as she stared up at the lights. "Don't get too far ahead of yourself, Daisuke," he said to himself. "She got lucky once. Could happen again. *psht*"
His music hit and Daisuke actually waited an extra minute or two to come out. He wanted to make the fans and his opponent restless. Let them boo him. He would draw upon that today and use that motivation to thoroughly destroy Seleziya.
When he finally emerged, he jogged down to the ring surprisingly fast. He slid under the bottom rope and moved aggressively towards Seleziya. His hand shot out and pushed against her cheek, pie-facing her back. Then he laughed as the referee moved to separate them before Seleziya could retaliate.
"Ha ha ha, good to see you again, sleazy!"
Seleziya
Seleziya began jumping up on the balls of her toes while loosening up her shoulders when she saw Daisuke coming down from the ramp towards the ramp, surprisingly fast. He must have been eager to begin the match and quite frankly- so was she. She had been training a lot since her last lost and wanted to make sure that this time, she would get a chance to finish their rivalry with this rubber match.
Daisuke was approaching her, she was ready- but he only pushed against her cheek to pucker her up as she began slapping at his wrists and pushing into her to fight back but the referee got in between and calmed things up, sending Daisuke back to his corner. "Its Seleziya you bastard! Y-you humiliated me Daisuke. For this, you will pay! I will get my honour back" she pointed at him, she couldn’t wait for the bell to start ringing so she could get her hands on this narcissistic asshole.
Daisuke
*DING DING DING*
Daisuke quickly moved to take the centre of the ring, his hands extended in an invitation for Seleziya to match up with him. "Don't be scared, I won't bite...I might lick though," he said with a wink. He also licked his lips to show her the tongue that had had its way with her last time.
Seleziya
Daisuke went to the middle of the ring, and invited Seleziya for a lock up. She raised her eyebrow in doubt, knowing that the wrestling prince was never the most fairest of competitors but still she crouched low with her hands up in front as she came in close to lock up with him. "Urgh, you disgusting pig! HAH" she yelled, a bit infuriated by his words and his actions as she lunged in to lock up with him
Daisuke
Daisuke had been working out extra hard in preparation for this encounter. Seleziya wasn't like most of the girls he wrestled. She was strong, stout, intense...she had been able to match his power for the most part. But he figured his recent work-out and diet regiment would put him over the top.
He locked up with her and immediately felt the difference. *grunt* "Not today, girl." He took a step back, then whipped her to the side throwing her down to the mat towards the corner! He stood in the middle of the ring and flexed his arms, cameras flashing all around.
"Want to try that again?"
Seleziya
Seleziya lunged in at the arrogant prince, locking up with him right away as she began to push back. Her chest pressed into him but this time she noticed something different, where she was easily matching his strength before- this time she found it hard to push him back and already broke a sweat trying to do so. There was also that fear of being licked again, whenever she was close to him but she tried to rid her mind of that though. "Urgh, Ow" she suddenly got shoved back and went down on her back, rolling back to get up on her knees and brushing her hair back that was covering her face. "Ngghh-bastard...I....wwaahhh!" she suddenly screamed as she shot back up and tried a quick clothesline
Daisuke
Daisuke knew that Seleziya's passion was one of her strengths...but it could also be exploited. She rushed in madly and he was ready for her. Showing that he was more than just a musclehead, he deftly ducked under the incoming clothesline and put an arm around her hips as she passed by. The other one came around too and he was able trip her facedown to the mat.
Daisuke dove down to follow her, but he didn't take a traditional wrestling position on her back. Instead he stayed low on her hips, his crotch pressing against her bodacious bum. Even though the action had just started, it wasn't too early to let Seleziya get a...feel for him. "And this is what it's like when it's sleepy," Daisuke joked crudely.
He gave her a slap in the back of the head (as she had to him in the previous match) and then let her stand up.
Seleziya
"WHAA!! H-huh? Ooufff...s-shit!" she moaned as she fell flat on her face, her breasts getting squished a bit too as they grinded against the ring mats. *stupid move Seleziya* she thought to her self as she let emotions take over her. She wanted to get back up but the damned prince was quick to straddle her lower back- pressing his junk against her butt, she could literally feel his manhood! "Ugh! Y-you dirty perv!" she said, wriggling under him wildly and kicking her legs. She felt a slap on the back of her head which was more hurtful to her ego than any physical pain but as he got back up off her, she was quick to get back up on her feet and spin around to face him
Daisuke
"Perv? The Wrestling Prince? I never..." Daisuke was already walking back towards her as he spoke. "Just remember, you're the one who started this with those filthy hands of yours. I was just repaying the favour. And that was only the beginning." He grinned evilly and stopped just in front of Seleizya before aiming a boot at her stomach!
Seleziya
" I....I well, I was just" she blushed as her cheeks turned red. He did have a point, he did humiliate her a lot worse than she did however Seleziya is the one who started this all between them. She was a bit lost in thought at his words and was brought back to reality when she felt his boot rise up in her belly "Oooufffff" she huffed and puffed, seemingly a little out of breath as she doubled over in front of him
Daisuke
"That's what I thought." Daisuke took a handful of her long black hair and walked her over to the corner. He slammed her head into the top turnbuckle a couple of times, then spun her around to get a good look at her. "You know, you're not bad looking...by most guys' standards anyway, ha ha ha!"
Daisuke drove a knee into her belly then pushed her down so she was sitting in the corner. He turned and pointed to the cameramen at ringside. "Make sure you get a good shot of this!" Then he did a sensual rotation of his hips before sticking his toned butt in Seleziya's face!
Seleziya
Seleziya squealed a bit when he grabbed her long beautiful hair. "You freakin catfigher-eeeeoww! Let go" she struggled against him before her struggled were brought to an end when he slammed her face into the turnbuckle. She let out a muffled grunt which turned into a loud moan once his knee was raised into her belly which caused her to slumped into the corner.
"Mmmm..w-wha? NO!she exclaimed while being horrified at the side of his cotton brief clad butt strike her face and rubb against her in the classic stinkface move. "Ooofffmmmm mmoigghhh!!!" she mumbled, her hands slapping at his waist
Daisuke
Daisuke let out a sarcastic yawn. "Wrestling is so tiring, isn't it? It's good to be able to take a seat and relax every now and then." The referee didn't see the humour in the situation and he began to count to make Daisuke let Seleziya out of the corner.
"Huh? Oh, I didn't even see you there, Sparx. So clumsy of me." Daisuke waited for the count to reach 4 before stepping away and giving the ref a light shove. "The Prince does what he wants, don't you forget that." Boos could already be heard building up against him.
Seleziya
Seleziya was still slapping and lightly clawing at his well muscled body, but to no effect because the wrestling prince would simply not let up. His butt thumped and smeared against her face as she simply wriggled and squirm against him. Luckily, the referee came to her help as he began counting Daisuke out for attacking her while she is in the corner. Rules were not really a cause of concern for the prince as he simply shoved the referee away.
"Uhhh damnit, I....arghhh" Seleziya was left frustrated- Daisuke was just too strong for her today. Her face was flushed red as she was already working up quite a sweat, she pulled up on the ring ropes to pull her back up on her feet, still a bit groggy
Daisuke
"This is disappointing, sleazy! Where's that fighting spirit? Where's your fluke victory now?" Daisuke moved in and grabbed Seleziya's hair again, forcing her head up. He fired a European uppercut that would land just under her chin and lift her off her feet slightly.
Seleziya
"S-stop calling me that you supreme asshole" she hissed back at him, the crowd was chanting her name but this time she couldn’t gather that sudden burst of energy to fight back. She gritted her teeth and tried to take the initiative but was once again too slow to react, and Daisuke nailed her with that classic European uppercut to lift her off her feet slightly and slump back into the corner turnbuckle yet again.
Daisuke
Daisuke pulled his prey out of the corner and hooked her into a front facelock. "Dumb broad." He threw her arm over the back of his neck and then hooked her trunks with his other hand. One sharp tug later and Seleziya was being held vertical to the mat in a suplex position. Her leotard was pulled downwards, badly pinching between her legs.
Daisuke held her up there for a while. The blood all rushed to Seleziya's head. Then he dropped back splattering her in the middle of the ring with a suplex!
Seleziya
When she was pulled out from the corner, and quickly locked in that front facing headlock Seleziya began to hammer a couple of wild punches to his back before he caught one of those flailing arms and hooked it around the back of his head, pulling on her outfit which caused it to pinch around the crotch area before he pulled her up vertically and showed impressive strength to hold her up there for a while before slamming her back down.
*THUD*! "Guuugghhh!!!!" she moaned out, her hand going around her crotch to stretch out that fabric- it was getting a bit uncomfortable down there
Daisuke
Daisuke's eyes caught Seleziya adjusting her material and he laughed. "Maybe I'll buy you a proper wrestling singlet with my winnings, babe. Or a granny-style bathing suit, ha ha ha! It would fit you well."
Spurred on by the crowd's increasing boos, Daisuke cupped his hand to his ear to make them become even louder. "You hear that? They know who the boss is. You look about ready to get this first fall over with, sleazy."
Daisuke scraped Seleziya off of the mat and maneouvered behind her. He slid his arms under hers and behind her head to clamp on a full nelson. It wasn't too tight, just enough to hold her in place so he could deliver a discreet lick to the back of her neck. "Still tasting a little funky."
With a sudden burst of power, he lifted her high in the air and threw her down badly on her back and neck!
(reference - ECCW Kc Spinelli survives at #survivor in Vancouver Feb 9 13 - YouTube)
Seleziya
Seleziya's back was really aching in pain after that hard hitting suplex. She was clutching her back and massaging it but Daisuke was not going to allow her to recover at all. She could hear the crowd jeering Daisuke, she felt a bit disappointed that the crowds heroine wasn’t able to fight back to the much improved wrestling prince.
She wanted to talk smack back to him but he was quick to get her back up on her feet to trap her in a full nelson. That wasn’t the worst part though, chills went down her spine when he licked her again- reminding her of that brutal episode. "Gaahhh! t-thats because you're licking my sweat you freak" she struggled against him madly before being pulled up high and back down hard on her back and neck *THUD* "AAAHHH!!!" she let out a loud scream when her body crashed against the ring mats
Daisuke
The crowd was stunned by the devastating move. This was just the first fall. How would Seleziya be able to continue after that? Daisuke planted his boot on her chest, pressing it down between her cleavage just like he'd envisioned it.
1...
2...
"Oh no ya don't!" At the last second, Daisuke let up and reached down to pull her head from the mat just to make sure the ref didn't count her out. "Whoa, tough cookie. How'd she kick out of that one?" He pulled her to her knees and bent over so he was staring her right in the face.
"How about you just give up both falls right now and I won't hurt you anymore? What do you say? Then you can go back to sitting on your couch and eating cheeseballs."
Seleziya
Seleziya was down and out, her back was in some considerable pain and a few droplets of tears ran down her cheek when she heard the referee count till two. Who knows what kind of freaky things the prince might to do her and she was only imagining the possibilities as she was getting pinned until the wrestling prince himself stopped the count and, being his usual self, made taunting jokes out of it.
It wasn’t long until he shifted Seleziya to her knees and bent forward to face her face to face. "Nngghh N-never!" she said, her hands flailing about his shoulder and face, smacking it without any real force to it- just enough to show him her defiance
Daisuke
"Hey, ow, stop that!" He didn't want to admit it, but Seleziya's heart was such a turn-on! Sure, he liked 'em when they were down, but her feisty attitude was a lot of fun too. He could feel his briefs tightening ever so slightly...
"Okay, you asked for it, baby!" Daisuke shoved Seleziya's head between his legs and secured his arms around her waist. What did he have in mind for her? Piledriver? Powerbomb? The crowd dreaded her fate.
The question was answered as Daisuke lifted her overhead and across one of his rippling shoulders. A Canadian backbreaker! He flexed his muscles and let gravity do its work, bending the woman wrestler with a move created in her own country. "Submit!"
Seleziya
She wanted to fight, she wanted to continue and get back in the match but the wrestling prince was proving to be far too much of a match for her this time. Once she was trapped between his head, she barely had enough strength to even stay on her feet as she slumped down on her knees, yet still striking his legs with literally no force behind that punch. It was only until she felt his strong arms wrap around her waist did she try and pull back, trying to escape whatever Daisuke was planning for her.
"ngghh NO! t-trapped" she mumbled to herself. Before she knew it, she was pulled up on his muscular shoulders, his arms pressing inwards to bend her in half across his shoulders as her hair hung loose. Her back was already sore and immediately she knew something was wrong when something felt it popped in her back- the recurring injury from last match! "S-SHIT STOP IT, I SUBMIT" she yelled, tapping her hands on his body with her legs kicking the air
Daisuke
Daisuke let go of the girl immediately. He didn't want to risk disqualification and besides, he'd already got what he wanted. That sudden drop from defiance to compliance...*whoo* it was almost too much for him. He dropped Seleziya unceremoniously to the mat and moved back to the corner to adjust his tights.
That image of Seleziya bouncing up and down in his grip, her sweet chest so close to his head...he'd almost forgotten about the other stipulation to this multi-fall match. The humiliation period.
"You remember why we're here, don't you Seleziya? I get five minutes to do WHATever I want. But hey, consider this your chance to rest. I promise, I will be gentle, heh heh heh..."
Daisuke waited for the girl to stand. The rules were the rules. He circled her, admiring every inch of her body. He didn't care that the break clock had already started running...he was going to enjoy this.
Seleziya
She tapped, she lost fair and square and there was nothing she could do about it. Part of her wanted to just forget about the stipulation and run away as far as she could away from this freak but she had to honour her word, even if it was a bad one. Plus, the crowd would think of her as a coward and she couldn’t let them think that way. "Uuh..some 'prince'! You disgust me" she said as she slowly pushed back up on her feet, her hand massaging her lower back gently as she looked around what this guy wanted, also catching an eye on his noticeable bulge
Daisuke
"That's not even half mast, ha ha ha!" Daisuke was having way too much fun. He had to keep in mind though that this was the humiliation portion, not the wrestling portion. That meant he couldn't hurt her...but it also meant she couldn't fight back. He took her hand with surprising gentleness, raising an eyebrow at her to remind her not to resist. "Over here," he said walking her to the side of the ring.
He gripped her shoulders and turned her to face him, then placed her against the ropes. He made her extend her arms, then twisted the top and middle ropes so that she was bound by the ring itself! Daisuke stepped back to admire his work and continue staring at Seleziya's unbelievable bod. "Comfy?"
(reference - http://i.imgur.com/4IDiSyV.jpg)
Seleziya
She knew about the rules, which was the only thing that was stopping her from punching this arrogant prick. She only gritted her teeth and shook her fist at him before allowing him to get close to her and grab her hand. He was being surprisingly gentle with her, which caused her to blush a bit as he walked around.
It was like a gentlemen showing her lady to a ballroom dance, till the point they got to the ropes that is where he began trapping her arms between the top and middle ropes. She was now down on her knees with her arm trapped and looking like quite a fool. "Arrgghhh y-you bastard! leme out of here"
Daisuke
Two and a half minutes were left on the clock..."Oh, don't worry, you'll be out in no time. But while I have you here..." Daisuke moved in close. He pressed his crotch right against her hip. It was an amazing feeling for him as he slowly started to hump her. His hand went to her stomach and he slowly made his way up her middle before sticking it between her breasts. "Are these...mmmh...are these real? You should be proud."
He leaned in closer, his face now against her neck. His lips and nose tickled the skin just below her face. The crowd didn't know how to react as he nuzzled up against her tenderly. "Mmhm...maybe you don't smell as bad as I thought. Must be a new deodorant, heh heh."
Seleziya
"W-wha! W-what are you doing? Please Daisuke stop it, STOP! Nggghh NO" she couldn’t believe what he was doing to her. His hardened manhood pressed against her hip as she could almost feel the shape popping from those tight briefs. It only got worse as he began to dry hump her "No! Nononono, this cant be happening" she cried as she struggled but then stopped because she knew that was against the rules.
Her face reddened in anger and embararssment when his hands were pressed against the middle of her breasts, clearly feeling them up while asking her a very rude question to which she coldly replied "They are real" before he nuzzled and snuggled with her, sniffing her up. "Urgh, s-stop that you dog!" she tried to back up as much as she could
Daisuke
She was right, he was humping and nuzzling her like a dog. He didn't care what it looked like, it felt so good. He had to control himself though. There was another fall to go and if he lost it now, it might make things difficult for him when the wrestling started up again! He rubbed and rubbed, his shaft trembling, then forced himself to pull back. "Soon, my sweet. Soooooon..." he said, with mock drama.
He gave her chest one last good squeeze before relenting on that too. Another minute had passed and with just 90 seconds to go, Daisuke knew how he wanted to spend it. He raised his head from Seleziya's neck and kissed her on the lips. First a couple of soft ones, then his tongue came out and started slobbering all over her juicy lips. Eventually he pushed his way past and wrestled his tongue into submission as he French kissed her over and over again.
Seleziya
Once again she struggled and wriggled wildly, wanting to untangle herself free and just lash out at this dog but she controlled herself. She would have plenty of time to try that once they would start to wrestle again. For now, she had to endure the embarrassment. He raised her head by her chin and then leaned in for a kiss- for a moment she was mesmerized and sort of returned the kiss until he went frenchie on her and wrestled with her tongue like he did before.
"Mmmmm offgggmmmmm Nngghmmmm bast-mmmmm-ard" she mumbled as he tired her out- even in kissing! All she could do was simply let him do what he wanted...this was truly embarrassing for her yet again
Daisuke
"Mmmmph...yeah...not bad, sleazy...mmmmh...not bad..." The clock was winding down and Daisuke made sure to give her lip a small bite before the kissing stopped. His tongue extended and he gave her a long, humiliating lick all the way from her chin, up her lips, over her nose and her forehead. "There, you're all clean now. You can thank me later." With just a few seconds left, he bent his head to give her a kiss on the top of each of her breasts and then he stopped just as the buzzer sounded. "Hope that was as good for you as it was for me."
Daisuke untied Seleziya and returned to his corner, demanding only a towel and a water bottle. He hadn't taken a scratch and all he wanted was for the next fall to start. He stared at the Canadian girl's ass as she made her way to the opposite end of the ring where a team of three girls were waiting to massage her, give her water, and help her get ready for the next round.
Seleziya
"Nnnmmh L-let go of me you spoiled bratty prince" she huffed and puffed in defiance, squealing in pain a bit from that lip bite before he started to lick her face once again. "Ew, gawd! Ooohhh why the fuck-Uurgghhh disgusting dog" she said, spitting on the side of the apron in disgust as she was finally glad the buzzer buzzed and she was released from this humiliating position.
She crawled into the corner of her ring, drinking lots of fluid as a team of physio girls massaged her body vigorously and wiped the sweat and saliva off her body and face. "Y-yeah I’m good, I'm ready" she said, still looking a bit exhausted. She finally got back up on her own two feet and signalled to the referee that she was okay and to begin round two
Daisuke
In truth, Daisuke had gotten carried away with the humiliation period. He'd only planned to tie her up and kiss her a little...he couldn't help himself and now he was as hard as a rock. It made it somewhat tricky to move and he adjusted his briefs as much as he could before the round began. "Come on buddy, settle down...settle down..." he said to his crotch. Some fans at ringside caught on and laughed and pointed at him, causing him to curse back at them! "Stupid punks! I'm going to punish her even more just for you, ya virgins!"
Daisuke poured a bottle of water over himself and toweled off. The sweat from both their bodies made his muscles pop, something that wasn't lost on the female fans in the arena. Even though they wanted to see him lose, they definitely didn't mind the view they were getting. Daisuke tried one last time to adjust his briefs before being called back to action by the referee.
*DING DING DING*
"Time for more pain, Seleziya!" Daiuske boasted as he charged at her!
Seleziya
Even Seleziya was certainly impressed by the wrestling prince physique, if only he were a true prince perhaps they could have been....more than just wrestling competitors but that was all just talk because in truth he was nothing but a grade A asshole.
Seleziya quickly shook her head to stop zoning out and focusing on her opponent. *Focus Seleziya, FOCUS* she said to herself before hearing the bell ring. Once that happened, she crouched low and waited for Daisuke to charge at her, she was still very tired while Daisuke wasnt troubled at all. She put up a more defensive position as he charged into her
Daisuke
Daisuke dipped his shoulder to try and tackle Seleziya! If he was successful, he would carry her all the way to the corner where he would drive his hard shoulder muscle into her stomach over and over again. She'd just lost a fall and if he could knock the wind out of her early, this one would be over before it began.
Seleziya
Her guard was up, but because of her domination in the previous round it wasn’t as strong as she would have hoped. Daisuke easily managed to tackle her and carry her all the way to the corner, where her back slammed against the turnbuckle "Ooufff!" that wasn’t the worst part though, when his shoulders slammed into her gut, over and over again! That was when Seleziya really felt winded out, her eyes wide open and her mouth opened wide as well, as she struggled to suck in breathes of fresh air. She leaned over onto Daisukes muscular back, as his shoulder was digging in deep into her belly. "Guuuhhhh *cough*"
Daisuke
"We've got to get you back into the gym. This belly of yours, so soft. I feel like warming it up and making a S'more out of it." Daisuke held his shoulder against her stomach, forcing her off her feet so she was almost sitting on the second turnbuckle. The referee called for another separation, and Daisuke obliged. He grabbed Seleziya's wrist and threw her across the ring so she slammed backfirst into the turnbuckles!
Stomping his feet to build momentum, Daisuke charged in after her and tried to squash her with a running body splash! His rock hard chest and abs would do some serious damage if this connected.
Seleziya
"Nngghh S-shut up you frat boy" she hissed back as she pushed on his shoulders to get him back a bit but he wasn’t going nowhere! He kept pressing into her belly till she was forced to sit up on the second turnbuckle which earned her another favour from the referee! Daisuke, however, was quick to whip her across the ring and her back slammed against the turnbuckle. "Uurgghh t-this can’t be happening" she groaned, gripping the ropes to the side. When she saw Daisuke charging over towards her, she tugged on the ropes in an attempt to get out of the way before he flattens her!
Daisuke
Daisuke's solid chest banged against the equally solid turnbuckle and he bounced back, gritting his teeth in pain. He almost fell on his ass from the impact of the missed attack, but he was able to stay up, though he was now walking around aimlessly doing what he could to massage his chest. "Ooooow...what the hell happened there..." He was so sure the girl was done for. Besides, after the way he'd treated her to kisses and a tongue bath, why wouldn't she just give up the second fall?
Seleziya
Time for some payback, she only prayed her body did what her mind wanted her to do. She crept up from behind and wrapped her arms around the wrestling prince's body and began to squeeze him as hard as she could in a reverse bearhug. She wanted him to slam him in a German suplex but her back could simply not support such a power move against such a heavy opponent so she only stuck to the standard reverse bearhug submission, squeezing him hard as her breasts grinded against his back. "Nnggghhhh give up?"
Daisuke
Daisuke was lifted off the ground for a second he feared getting dropped on his noggin again...thankfully, he'd done damage to slow her down. Still, this girl was freaking strong! As soon as her hands joined together in front of him, he felt the burn in his mid-section. "Whoa, whoa, urrrrrrrgggh..."
He wanted to enjoy Seleziya's breasts pressing up against him, but the pain was quickly spreading across his rib cage. He couldn't properly reach around to grab her, she'd been smart about staying pressed tightly against him. The best thing to do was endure and try and slip free if she made a mistake. "You just...aah...can't keep your hands off me, can you?"
Seleziya
"Nnnggghhh urgh, s-sure if that will make you tap- then yeah sure" she smirked as her cheeks were pressed against the back of his shoulders while her body wriggled against his back. Her teeth were gritted and she applied as much pressure as she could in the bearhug, she jerked his body against her as her arms were tight and muscles bulging. "Urgghh Arghhh give up already princess" she mocked him, lowering her arms down his waist a bit
Daisuke
"Nnnngh...let me go, damn it!" He was getting frustrated for the first time. He wiggled in the hold, his wet back rubbing against Seleziya's face. It didn't seem to bother her and the squeeze only got more intense. He tried to walk forward a little while pushing down on her wrists, making it as difficult as possible for her to hold on. Unfortunately, excited as he was, this also accidentally made her hands touch the tip of his cock as it bulged within his briefs. It wasn't a great feeling. "Ooof...that's...uh...that's not supposed to...happen...ow!"
Seleziya
"Y-you did that on purpose" she gasped as her hands and wrists brushed the tip of his cock that was bulging within his briefs. Once again she blushed and her cheeks flushed red as that caused her a momentary distraction of loosening up her hold. She wasn’t sure what to make of this- Daisuke was showing so much sexual innuendos in this match for some reason
Daisuke
When he noticed her fingers parting just a little, Daisuke made his move. He thrust his hips back to try and drive his ass into her stomach and crotch. He did this a couple of times. It looked silly, but in wrestling you had to do what you had to do. "Let...me...go!"
Seleziya
"Oouuffff Uurgghhh Oufffnnn! S-stop humping me, you freak" perhaps this was truly unintentional but Seleziya still complained as she was very much frustrated at giving up her advantage. Once again, the wind was knocked out of her as she doubled over behind Daisuke- her arms wrapped around her body as she coughed out a bit.
Daisuke
"You've got...*cough*...quite a grip on you..." If she wasn't going to let go, Daisuke would make her pay for her persistence. He slumped forward so that Seleziya was now almost riding his back. He'd have to take the pain from the bearhug if he wanted this next move to work. Slowly, he stood, both arms wrapped around her thighs so that she was on him like a back pack. Turning to the nearest edge of the ring, he took a couple of steps and then fell forward so that he would go between the ropes while Seleziya's throat would smack against the top one! It was a sneaky, dirty move, but if it worked then he would be in control again.
Seleziya
Seleziya wasn’t sure of what was going on here, she kept squeezing while he gave her a piggy-back ride. No doubt another fetish for the wrestling prince as he carried her around till the point he sprinted a bit towards one edge of the ring and fell forward, diving between the ropes to make his escape while Seleziya's throat bounced off the ring ropes and she went down on her back, clutching her throat as she rolled around the ring randomly. She went through a fit of coughs as she kicked the ring mats, taking her time to catch her breath back.
Daisuke
*huff, puff* Daisuke needed a second to catch his breath. One hug from Seleziya and he was already hurting. That new workout plan might have made him stronger in the short term, but it wasn't doing his cardio any favours. He looked back to see if he needed to defend himself, but Seleziya was choking badly after that borderline illegal counter. "You look cute rolling around like that."
"Now..." He pulled her up by the back of her leotard, once again giving her a wedgie. "...were you trying to hug me? Because that wasn't much," he said, acting tough. "Now this..." he snaked his arms around her and joined his hands behind her lower back. "...this is how you bearhug!" He pulled her in tightly against his rock hard body and squeezed her! He made sure not to lift her up all the way, just putting her on her tippy toes as he looked into her sexy eyes.
Seleziya
Seleziya rolled near to one side of the ring ropes, tugging on them to get back up on all fours. However, she seemed very slow to react or get any movement and fluidity to her game which constantly allowed Daisuke to get the advantage over her. He grabbed her by her leotard and got her back up on her feet, giving her a wedgie in the process.
She could barely stay on her feet and when Daisuke's powerful arms wrapped around her already weakened back, she immediately got up on her tip toes and moaned as loudly as she could. She wriggled and squirm madly against him, as tight as it was she tried to get in as little room as she could. "Uuurggghhh aruugghhh mnnggghhh DAISUKE! M-my back" she grunted, this was too much for her
Daisuke
"'My back my back my back'" Daisuke said in a whiny voice, obviously doing a mean impression of Seleziya. He was still getting his strength back so the squeeze of the hug increased gradually. He liked it better like this anyway. "I hope you're really feeling this, sleazy...really feeling how much better I am than you." He pumped the hug and compressed her mid-section with this thick biceps. His head dipped down and he turned it so that it was resting on her chest. "Mmmh...this is nice."
Seleziya
She could do nothing about his strength, gradually his bearhug grew stronger and the pain in her back got worse. She was so much in pain that she completely ignored his face buried in her breasts, just to enjoy his sick fetishes even more. She couldn’t even reply to his snappy comebacks, she just moaned and groaned as she got weaker and weaker.
Her body leaning into his, her head resting against his shoulder as the referee came across them to check her arms, grabbing it once and dropping it, then grabbing it the second time and dropping it once more. The crowd began to chant her name wildly but she was just too out of it, she couldn’t even hear what the crowd was saying, her vision was blurry and she couldn’t understand what was going on at all. The referee grabbed her hand for the third time to drop it...
Daisuke
"Submit! I want to hear those words again, ha ha ha! I never get tired of them." Daisuke was fully in control again and the fans were groaning as he went back into his usual routine of submission holds and trash talk. Pumping away at Seleziya with this bearhug was an amazing feeling. He didn't want it to end. But then the referee grabbed her hand and she didn't respond. "Come on Seleziya, don't go to sleep. I want that submission!"
A second check, and still no response. Daisuke was getting frustrated. "Hey, no...you...this is the coward's way out!"
The referee checked a third time and Daisuke could feel that Seleziya was not going to make it back. He had to take matters into his own hands. To everyone's surprise, he caught her hand before it fell, releasing the hug and shouting at the referee, "This isn't over!" He turned his dazed opponent around and got ready to finish her off properly. "This is our third match, sleazy, and there's one move you haven't had the PLEASURE of feeling yet." He stuck his tongue in her ear to wake her up. "Can you handle 'The Princely Torture'?!?"
Seleziya
Seleziya just wanted it to end, to end her pain and suffering. She had massively underestimated the wrestling prince and she was now paying the price dearly. Daisuke was in no mood to win like this, so when her arm was about to drop for the third time to signal the KO, Daisuke caught it. The referee got confused too- he didn’t know what to make of it but technically her hand did not drop so she did not lose.
It was only after a disgusting lick in the ear that she partially regain consciousness. "Uuhhh...mmm..." she moaned, but the words she heard as soon as she woke up filled her with fear, her eyes widened as chills ran down her spine. "N-No...please no..." she begged
Daisuke
"Should have just given up in that bearhug, sweetheart. Now this is happening." He bent down behind her, his muscles smacking against hers as he raised her up across his shoulders. It had been a hard fought match, but he made sure that he had the strength left for this. He shook his head to remove her black hair from his face and balanced her perfectly. His left hand went up between her legs and over one of her milky thighs, his right hand curling over her chin. He walked to the centre of the ring to give everyone a good view...then he began to pull down on both ends, bending her in excruciating fashion.
"Say it! Say you give up! Say, "I give up...MY PRINCE!'" He bounced up and down in his black boots, badly jarring her back muscles and spinal column. He'd have to make sure to review this footage later. The sight of her beautiful body being broken against his godlike physique must have been incredible. "Say it!"
Seleziya
"Oh god please no more!" she mumbled, barely able to actually say her sentence's properly. The next thing she knew was Daisuke finishing her off in his finisher "The Princely Torture". Her body was laid horizontally across his well muscled shoulder as he pushed down on her thigh and chin, making sure her back was pressing down on his muscled body. Her arms were flailing around pathetically as she tapped out after being broken into two.
The submission wasn’t enough- he wanted more and after a while she had to give into his demands as she finally said it- she was ashamed to say it but she had to. " I....I GIVE UP...MY PRIIINNCEE" she yelled tapping out once more. She was broken,defeated and sobbing
Daisuke
Daisuke tossed Seleziya from his shoulders like a sack of potatoes! He spread his arms wide, his muscles in peak form after he had used Seleziya as his personal workout apparatus. "Yes! I did it! I did it! Gaze upon me, all of you and worship your prince!" He knew all along that she wouldn't be able to take a single fall from him on this day. Including their last encounter, he had now defeated her three straight times. There would be no doubt who the better wrestler was.
The clock started and Daisuke pointed to it to remind Seleziya that for the next five minutes, she was his. "Playtime's begun, sleazy. Don't be shy now."
Seleziya
Seleziya was down on her back, her arms and legs spread as she seemed totally out of it. She could hear the arrogant prince celebrating his victory like he just won the world title or something but he was more interested in the after-match celebration.
"Uuuhh...fuck off" she moaned out ever so softly as she couldn’t even muster the strength to get up on all fours, let alone on her own to feet. She only wondered what type of sick thing Daisuke would have planned for her
Daisuke
Daisuke put his hands together like a frame, examining Seleziya as she lay spread eagle on the mat. Those thick thighs, those breasts, that sexy face..."Lovely. Just lovely." He looked down at his own crotch and nodded. "Don't need to hold back on this anymore. I still haven't forgotten how you grabbed it after our first match. Trust me, you will NOT enjoy this."
He walked over to the girl and grabbed her ankles, then roughly flipped her over onto her stomach. "Just go with it...like you have a choice, heh heh..." He knelt down and as he had in the beginning of the match, he pressed his crotch down on her behind. This time, he was fully erect and it felt like a steel pipe being laid down between her big buns. Slowly...very slowly, he started to thrust up and down her ass, his hardness evident even through his CK briefs. "Nnnh...I...I confess...kind of wanted to this ever since I saw that big ass walk down that entrance way..."
Seleziya
"N-no you wouldn’t dare- AHHH STOP, YOU FREAKY SICKO" she yelled as she was turned over onto her belly and then felt Daisuke straddle her with his crotch pressed right between her ass. His hardened,erect manhood was easily taking shape even through his briefs. She was sobbing with her cheeks flushed red as he dry humped her ass as he humped up and down, up and down. Giving himself pleasure while completely destroying Seleziya's reputation
Daisuke
"Ha ha ha, come on, smile for the cameras! I've heard we're in for some record ratings tonight. I couldn't done it without ya!" *grunt* He hotdogged her for another minute before turning her over again so he was sitting between her legs. She could see just how well hung he was now, his tight briefs making his junk look like a black python. "You know, I loved feeling up those boobs of yours before, but...I think I have a better idea."
He started to crawl up her body, his cock rubbing against her, nearly getting caught in the blue lace on her leotard. He shook free and then stopped at her chest. Just as he had with her ass cheeks, he planted that bad boy between her cleavage and started thrusting back and forth. This was even more humiliating as it was happening right in front of her face! It took all of Daisuke's willpower not to lose it right there, but he had to keep it together for the final stage of her humiliation.
Seleziya
Daisuke seemed to be learning a lot, he came pretty easily last time when Seleziya gave him that handjob but this time, even though he was grinding his junk all over his body, from her ass to her midbody and now-right between her breasts. She simply could not take it- she wanted to retire now! All these embarrassing moments caught of tv and will scar her for the rest of her life. She looked down on his crotch as he rubbed it up and down in between her breasts
Daisuke
"I've been...*hnngh*...working out a lot...as you can tell...*hmmph*...not just regular exercise, but...tantric studies...to *ahem* prolong this experience...for you." Her fleshy orbs seemed to fit his cock like a glove. "You should be flattered."
With three minutes left, Daisuke got off of Seleziya. The sorrowful look on her face almost made him feel bad. Almost. He pulled her up onto her knees and shoved her face against his bulge and his shaft. "Tell me how much you love this. Tell me how magnificent I am." From her kneeling position, Seleziya had the perfect view of not only his erection, but the rest of his sculpted body. This was what a male wrestler was supposed to look like.
Seleziya
Her body was sweating, her back aching and her will crushed. Daisuke pulled her up on her knee but not to release her but to further continue his dominance. Just like before, he began to rub her face against his crotch. "Ooofffmmmm nooooo, mmmggnn no more. Ok Ok...I love it my prince, you are magnificent!" she finally admitted to him, not wanting to displease her prince in his dominant position.The musk from his crotch was strong and manly, she was almost gagging on it
Daisuke
Daisuke laughed at her reaction to his manly scent. He smelled like a dude and he was proud of it! "And now...the final humiliation." He reached down to take Seleziya's hand and bent over to give it a kiss. "You see? I am not just a prince of wrestling..." He looked into her eyes with surprising fondness. Perhaps these encounters had created some respect between he and Seleziya. It was not like Daisuke to show any actual affection towards his opponents.
"The first time we met, you made me cum against my will. I didn't like that." Abruptly, he took Seleziya's hand and forced her to rest it on his crotch! "I didn't care that you made me mess my briefs. In fact, I'm going to let you do it again. On my terms." He let go of her wrist and nodded. "Get to work...princess."
Seleziya
Things were getting a bit complicated between them, she was still down on his knees as Daisuke bent over to give her a kiss, she let him do that as secretly even she enjoyed the harmless kiss from a handsome man.Although, what followed next was a shock to the crowd and to Seleziya!! The prince wanted another handjob- but with consent. What could she do? was this a trap? in any case- Seleziya began to do as instructed. His dick was already pumped and under heat, she just needed to give it the final push."Umm Y-yes my prince" she blushed as her hand went inside his briefs and gently began to massage his dick, stroking it hard and fast and pacing it well.
Daisuke
Daisuke put his hands on the back of his head and prepared for Seleziya to caress him until he blew...but he didn't expect her to dive right in! The action actually caused him to fall onto his butt in a seated position; thankfully, Seleziya was able to maintain her grip the whole time. "O-o-okay...g-g-good sssstart..." After the hotdogging and the chest humping, Daisuke could feel his resistance breaking down. He would go at any second. *Have to...hold on...* His eyes started to roll back as Seleziya handled his member with expert technique.
Seleziya
Seleziya also secretly enjoying this, for once she had a chance to work Daisuke over although she wouldn’t show it at all. She let him fall down on is back, as she continued to stroke his manhood, gently massaging his shaft and pacing her stroke to make it just right, picking up the pace of the stroke and when his dick begins to throb and bulge, she stopped and stroked it gently until the point that where he could not take it any longer. "Mmmmmm cum on"
Daisuke
"Hnnnnaaaahhh!!!" Daisuke shot up and stiffened as he let everything out. His cock shook and then began to visibly sink in his shorts as the black material became wet with semen. "Huuh...huuuh..." He was breathing weirdly as it felt like he'd never cum this much before in his life. If it weren't for his briefs, they'd be covered in it! The ejaculation had the added effect of doubling the power of his musk. The smell of his jizz-stained crotch would fill Seleziay's nostrils for days.
"...aah...yeah...yeah..." Daisuke's was eventually able to regulate his breathing and try to slow his heart rate. "...holy shit, sleazy..."
Seleziya
He finally came in his shorts, but that would mean the end of Seleziyas respect in the ring. The crowd was definitely disappointed with her heroine going through such disgusting acts and being out-classed like this by the wrestling prince. Her fingers were covered in cum, as her hand came out of the briefs and wiped it off his abs. "Ew" she said. "Y-you got what you wanted you freak" she said, saddened as she couldn’t face the crowd. She rolled outside the ring, letting the prince stay in his stupefied and wet condition
Daisuke
Daisuke didn't spend the usual amount of time he would on his victory celebration. The dual humiliation periods that Seleziya had to endure were enough. He'd gotten more than enough camera time. Besides, he had a special treat planned for her.
An hour later, before Seleziya could leave, an attendant came to her locker room with a small box. Inside, was a signed picture of him and the stained briefs from their match. "Something to remember me by - Daisuke, The Wrestling Prince"
Seleziya
She had showered, rested up and was feeling a lot better than she did in the match. Before she could leave, however, a staff attendant came along and gave her a box with the parcel being given by Daisuke. She raised her eyebrow- unsure of what it was but when she opened it....a strange smirk came across the corner of lips as she took a whiff of the briefs before placing it in the box and placing the box in her gym bag- before exiting the arena
