Amaya Keiko(D) vs Golden Liger - An Embarrassing Debut

[The Riders]

"Got you.." is what Liger would have said as her leg's were able to clamp around Amaya own. But what comes out of her mouth is more of a Mmmpphh like noise from the woman thick thicks around her head and neck.

Feeling Amaya starting to buck and kick her legs around gives the trapped woman an idea, as she keeps digging her sharp nails into her opponent rear end. Even going so far as to raking her nails up and down Amaya ass to force her to loosen up more, so that she can roll herself over so that she would be on top of her opponent this time.

[Violet]

Ensued a duel of two of the world's sexiest noose - headscissors.

Amaya tried to cling on. But hers only loosened and slackened as Liger cruelly dug her nails into her butt! All the while, Ligers thighs squeezed tighter around her head! She felt her world fading and shrinking until it's too hard to breathe! Things are turning around too fast!

"Mmmmphhh....fuahhnn!" There she realized. Her time's ticking.

Then, Liger flipped her over like a deadweight! Her hold had wholly waned by now as her sole focus was to escape! Panic set in. Blinded by the ceiling lights and a set of thighs poised to pop her small head like a cherry, she bucked wildly! Her face was rendered silly and bright red, ready to explode. Mouth agape, desperately sucking air that wasn't there.

[The Riders]

Liger is smirking sensing that Amaya is fading to her hold. After she was able to roll over to get top mount even keeping the woman head between her legs, squeezing Amaya head with her thick thighs. Even going so far as to look back seeing the panic and fear in her opponent eyes before letting go of the hold.

You know I been practicing a new move I want to try on a loser like you..." Mocking her opponent to a loud booing from the crowd as she grabs Amaya arms between her legs and locking the woman legs as as well. But right before rolling Amaya over she snatches the woman pendent again but sitting on the woman upturned rear end.


Laughter is heard as Liger even crosses her leg seeing she was able to pull off the submission hold so well, while holding Amaya pendent in her hand looking it over. "Hmmm I wonder what this is hmm looks very expensive you know..." her foot bounces while she hums a small tune. "I wonder what would you do to get this back hmm..? would you beg me for it or cry like the loser you are to get it back."

[Violet]

The reversal was too much to handle for the rookie. Thrown into the fray of LAW with only weeks of training, she knew little. She knew little of counters and more so of how to counter counters! Fresher than green she was, and soon enough, everything stacked up way too fast against the newbie! The tension ran too high. The hopes of the crowd. The raking of her butt. And the pair of shapely thighs that soon caught her before she can manage to adjust to anything!

"Mmphhh! Nooo-not like this!" Her eyes welled up in tears, smearing it all over Liger's pale thighs. And so was the drool as her tongue lolled out. As if involuntarily licking their groins would do anything!

"Geughhh!" Air grew more scarce, and thus her pleas soon turned to that of a choking sputter! Her hands clutched their thighs but not to pry them off, but to make sure she's still isn't numb. And as those fail, her vision continued to fade. The ceiling lights swam like that of a bothersome, nauseating blur! Then fade to darkness as she found it hard to focus her eyes!

But just before she could get respite from being unconscious, Liger shifted her hold. Soggy, flopping limbs merely followed as she then found herself in what must be the most humiliating hold in wrestling! She was folded, taken as nothing but a seat in front of thousands, cementing their dominance over her. The spotlight was on them and that's she was! She was helpless! All she could muster was to gyrate her hips that didn't help anything at all as the crowd frayed at her exposed backside accented by her lewd outfit! Cameras shuttered in droves immortalizing this pathetic debut! Worse yet, her amulet was stolen by the cruel redhead, while she's too weak to do anything about it!

"Pleaseee... Noo! I give up. I give up!" Amaya teared up as she struggled to no avail! "Please! Give it back! I can't take this anymore!" Amaya was broken!

[The Riders]

This feeling.... the beating of her heartbeat, the rush of adrenaline, the deep rugged lust filled breaths of air. Is this what her opponents felt when they was crushing her in every match she had. Slowly running her hands down her chest in a sensual way much to the crowd enjoyment, as she licks her lips enjoying the intoxicating feeling of dominating another opponent.

The ref hearing Amaya crying and yelling that she was giving up, quickly calls for the bell to be rung. But when she tries to tell Liger the match is over the young woman gives her a glare and smacks the ref with a forearm smash to knock her down.

Liger seeing that the ref is out and not finished hurting Amaya wanting to break the woman some more in the most cruel way possible. "Oh I think you can handle some more Amaya-chan how badly do you want this piece of junk back hmm..." she mocks dropping the pendent onto the canvas so it is right now Amaya face just out of reach by inches... Come on it right there... Keep begging me and I stop you little loser."

[Violet]

The paradise hold was her deathblow. The final nail to the coffin of her humiliating debut. At the very start, a scoreboard of Liger's mounting losses hung above them. Assurance that she'd have it easy this match. But all it meant for Amaya now was that she was the one that broke it! She couldn't register much of the noises from the crowd. If it were cheers or boos, but she knew one thing. They didn't seem to care who took the punishment so long as someone did!

Tears ran down her eyes at this early realization of the sport she had to go through as she served as a seat for her foe! To make matters worse, Liger held an integral part of her debut outfit: her amulet. They could have taken any other garments she had, and it still wouldn't be any worse than taking that away from her.

And even then, Amaya couldn't do anything about it. Moreso, when she saw the referee flop limp right in front of her. The horror in her eyes was vivid, and her mind ponders to what she had truly stumbled upon!

"No pleaseee.... stop this already!" she thrashed as hard as she could! But in a state like this, it was more like rocking herself. Her hips and butt perked up, enticingly riled up the crowd that fed on her humiliation! "What more do you want? You won!"

[The Riders]

Liger acts like she pays Amaya begging and pleading no mind at all. Crossing her leg's as if she is bored of humiliating her rookie opponent like this brings a twisted smile on her face.

"What I want... Hmm What do I want.." Liger thinks to herself tapping her chin in thought while using her other hand to press down on Amaya plump rear to keep the pressure of the hold locked in. Oh I know what I want Amaya..... I want you... BROKEN before me.."

Finally getting off her seat Liger smirks seeing that Amaya is looking at her amulet. Before deciding to do one of the most evil things she could have done to her opponent, Liger raises her leg up and stomps on the gold amulet trying to break it by stomping on it repeatedly before growing tired of it. "You see Amaya-chan they don't love you they want to see you beaten like this..."

Picking up the amulet again before giving the woman a look before throwing it out of the ring into the crowd. "Enjoy your broken dreams... I be waiting for you again.." she says sliding out of the ring to a rain of boo's for what she just did to her opponent. Luckily the amulet was caught by a fan who was waiting to return the item to it rightfully owner.

[Violet]

Nothing's left to do but to endure. And that Amaya did, folded up like a chair, trying to forsake the match with what's left of her dignity, if there’s still any, intact. Nary a move beckoned, not wanting to anger her foe even more and making her look more pathetic. Tears fell down her eyes and onto the mat as she watched Liger draw attention to her amulet like a magpie to a shiny thing. Her treasure now impured by bad blood from a feisty redhead that offered no mercy to a newbie like her! Perhaps she shouldn't have brought it. Perhaps, she should have been better.

No reply slipped from her mouth as Liger continued to torment her. She could only whimper, hold back her tears and blame herself. And none of those were enough for her foe as she then picked up her amulet.

"Noooo! What are you doing? Give it back!" She shouted, trying to shackle herself free but again in vain. She didn't know much of what happened to it with no way of finding out, trapped with her face kissing the mat.

Few moments passed, and Liger exited the ring, and the ref hurried to untie her. Her eyes wandered everywhere, distraught, adamant finding if her amulet was truly gone until someone from the crowd raised it. With her tired and broken body, she pushed herself to ringside, groaning at each inch gained and even crumbling down a few times. But she reached the crowd nonetheless and then took her amulet and hugged it tight.

This is not over. Liger has to pay.

[The Riders]

Winner by Submission Gold Liger