L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Going into the LAW changing room, a thin and petite figure with long blue hair was busy preparing for an exciting match coming to her. Don't be fooled by her seemingly delicate appearance, because this is the infamous pain bringer of the ring, Hattie Emory, "The Madness of Pain". Before changing to her ring attire, Hattie inspected herself in the mirror, wearing her normal clothes.

Hattie's casual clothing

"Aha! You look terrific today!" Hattie said to herself, followed a little bit manic laugh. "But of course, these heavy fibers will only get in my way!" Hattie started to take off her casual outfit for changing to her ring gear, from her hat, to sneakers, then the yellow jacket, the T-shirt under it, the loose trousers, and finally... her panties? Yes, this is being known for a long while, that she never wear anything under her ring outfit. Hattie then took out her ring attire, started to put them on one by one: blue bondage-apron, arm-length sleeves, leather gloves, neckerchief-oversized bow, thigh-let, a fake tail, mismatched socks, and almost knee-high brown leather boots.

Hattie's ring attire

Hattie finished putting on her ring attire, looked herself into the mirror again, "This is so much better!" A chilling craze could be heard from her voice. Knowing this is a humiliation match, the moment before she left the changing room, she couldn't hide her excitement to give her opponent massive pain and humiliation without any holding back. Entering the arena, greeting to the audiences, Hattie got into the ring and waited at the corner, she wanted to take a good look at her opponent/victim for today.

Viviane Victory York was not a simple wrestler - each of her matches was meticulously orchestrated to highlight her great strengths and expertise as the great wrestler, showgirl and dominatrix that she is. After all, she's the only pub's girl who takes it upon herself to do more research on her opponents; even if it breaks the tradition of her faction and the LAW culture.

ViVi would be putting the finishing touches to her eyelids while watching a live stream of that blue-haired midget's entrance via her mobile phone - Hattie Emory looked less impressive and more insignificant than she expected. Maybe and that bluenette is easier to fold into a throne than ViVi anticipated, and that only pleased the pink queen more.

Sadly she didn't get to hear as much from Hattie as she would have liked because her manager was Machiavellian enough to withhold notice of the match until yesterday, which was the last straw for her, but she had no choice. Gael wants them to shine, but he keeps clinging to doing things as if most of them are proper Faces and not soulless Heels, and that annoys someone like ViVi, who wants to evolve and excel.

What's wrong with doing things her way, if she's more effective and everyone wants to see her win? This is the question the third queen asks herself when Gael wants to put her on the same level as her "fellow" faction members. However, despite the very short time, she was able to seduce some unsuspecting people to get some information about Hattie. Unfortunately only one of them matters to her: The bluenette has a weakness, but they didn't want to tell ViVi which one to keep it a surprise.

That only earned a knee in the groin from them for wasting her valuable time. Everyone has a weakness, the point is to know it! Not discovering it if you can save yourself the process...

However, even though they all seemed useless and incapable of doing such a simple task as revealing her weakness, either that or Gael was conspiring to make ViVi show what she was capable of from scratch, even though he'd already seen it himself; ViVi went ahead because she knows that taming a woman isn't that difficult when you know what to offer her and what to take from her so that she's in the palm of her hand, trapped between her delicate, imperious fingers.

When she felt complete thanks to her make-up, she winked and blew a kiss to her reflection before leaving backstage.


As soon as Hattie's entrance was over, the next to light up and grab the stadium's attention was the Pink Queen's! The York princess posed in the shadows with her arms wrapped around herself, showing off her best profile to have the masses in her pocket, captivating them with her seductive and curvaceous devilish figure. Her bright amber eyes reflecting the light from the headlights like a lioness stalking in the night!

Once she felt it was time for step 2, she unrolled and walked down the runway wearing a more daring variant of her classic outfit, but which, like the previous one, highlighted her best attributes thanks to that plaid mini skirt and fishnet bra, matching her fishnet long sleeves, adorned by the pompous garters on her wrists and biceps. Everything seemed to look splendid for her succubus theme, and those slender long horns adorning her forehead looked great.

As usual, this pub girl had to kiss someone in the audience once she was standing in front of the ring. She was deciding between the one on the left of the ramp or the one on the right of the ramp. In the end, she grabbed the one on the right and gave her a long, hard kiss on the cheek before letting him go with a shove and hopping to the ring steps. And she never looked back to see how the poor dazed man was left, groomed by his friends; she simply stepped with a certain seductive delicacy into the ring, climbing one leg at a time over the ropes before she passed the rest of her slender, refined, dreamy body.

Then she walked to her corner with a catwalk stride, glancing sideways at Hattie of course, but only to give her a disdainful look for her appearance. Emory didn't impress her at all. ViVi went up to her corner to wave to the crowd again and bathe in their whistles and compliments, demonstrating which side the world roars on more and who they are here for, according to ViVi, before getting down from there and turning around to lay her back in the corner.

"You really do look like the kind of girl who wouldn't last long in a real fight..." She exclaimed to Hattie without hiding a hint of her judgement of her.

ViVi's attire

It would be lying if Hattie wasn’t surprised by the sudden blast of music in the arena, her opponent, ViVi as she heard a lot beforehand, definitely had quite a taste in music. As a slim, yet well dressed figure appeared at the opposite entrance, interacting with the audiences as she approached the ring. This entrance was so grand compared to Hattie’s… wait what is she doing? Hattie thought as she saw ViVi kissed a random audience, this woman was already a piece of work to Hattie. Even after entering the ring, her foe still had energy to do all the gestures and greetings to the audience, to a point Hattie even became a little impatient on this. However, just before she opened her mouth to question her foe: “You done?” ViVi finally turned her attention to Hattie, following by a sentence of mockery. Hattie’s impatience turned into anger upon hearing the description, struggling to hide her rage she would respond: “Oh you desperately need to be taught about manner, don’t you?” Hattie took a step forward, but she knew she shouldn’t walk any more further before the bell rang, as she would look at ViVi with her slightly angered face, trying to intimidate her opponent early on.

ViVi watched that tender little face fill with wrath against her, Hattie's response was expected, but even so, the pinkette could only reply in one way: by sighing in surprise and raising a hand to her lips. But sooner rather than later, the queen's cheekbones lifted and her eyes narrowed mockingly - she was hiding her pleased smile behind that hand!

Seeing as things seemed to heat up, the timekeeper took the opportunity to hit the bell to start the match!

ViVi would peel her back from her corner with a shove, she was determined to give Hattie plenty of reasons to control herself if she couldn't control herself; but she had an epiphany. Pausing for a few seconds to assess it, and decided better to step back until she gripped the ropes with one of her hands and dared Hattie to come for her by arching her finger, instigating her with her little stare.

Despite ViVi's hand covering half of her face, Hattie still could figure out what her foe was trying to express. With Hattie's temper, ViVi's mocking by pertending to be scared only further pushed Hattie's anger. "Take that face back!" Hattie yelled, and coincidentally the bell rang as Hattie showed off her rage. Weirdly, opposite to many of the wrestlers who will take in action right away, ViVi went back to her corner as if she wasn't interested in fighting Hattie. "Are you mocking me again!?" Hattie screeched while looking at her foe's direction, which only got responded with ViVi's gesture of taunting Hattie to go for her. "You want to just stand there?" Hattie took a few steps forward, "Then stand still!" With, Hattie would start fast walking which soon became sprinting, Hattie wanted to reach ViVi as fast as possible, she won't let go of such a chance to gain upperhand early. However, with Hattie wasn't aware that her hot headed action may result her big trouble...

There was nothing that the little rebel had that put ViVi on her own level it seemed, according to the referee, or rather: ViVi did not seem to be taking Hattie Emory as her equal.

To her, Hattie was nothing more than a little commoner who doesn't know the magnitude of her surroundings or the importance of her own reactions.

So when ViVi decided to belittle her by going back to the corner, Hattie's reaction surprised no one, what wrestler wouldn't take the offence ViVi was doing by refusing to face her in the centre of the ring as any wrestler would. Anyone would have gone for her in the corner, just like Hattie did!

ViVi knew things were going to get out of hand when Hattie went from walking to running in her direction. The queen put her hip forward and stuck closer to the corner as she raised her hand and shook it in a signal to slow down - although, the queen wasn't wiping the obnoxious smirk off her face.

Really ViVi was contradictory here: with her hand she wanted to convince her not to come, but with her face she kept belittling her to feed her anger, And unfortunately for everyone, everything was going as she had anticipated.

Slowly, but meticulously, the queen would raise her knee until her thigh was against her abdomen, and when Hattie was too close, she would slow her down with a thrust kick to the abdomen! That was her first step in conquering this foolish woman.

The queen already had in mind her second strike to use if this first attack connected.

Hattie charged at ViVi, reaching the halfway however, Hattie saw her foe changed the posture, positioning her hip as if she was signalling Hattie to stop. This gave Hattie more motivation to sprint faster, in her mind she was excited that her opponent somehow start to fear for her action. Once she was close enough, Hattie would try to rise her arms and try to reach out her foe, attempting to grab ViVi’s neck while a big grin appeared on Hattie’s face, she couldn’t wait to twist her opponent…

Hattie’s grin turned into an expression of shock, when she felt something hard landed right onto her belly, soon she realized ViVi just delivered a knee strike right onto her midsection. “GGGAAHH!”The strength of ViVi’s leg on top of Hattie’s own momentum made the strike extra hurtful, pushing all the air out of Hattie’s lungs while sunken the skin on her belly. “You… fucking…” Hattie’s eyes opened wide as she bended down her back, putting both of her arms on her hurting belly trying to massage the pain while trying to maintain the balance on her legs so that she won’t drop on her knees. Hattie’s rushed action gave the bad result, giving ViVi huge opening at the start of the match.

ViVi had connected her attack on Hattie flawlessly, almost leaving her looking stupid holding her insides with her arms. And the pinkette's only witty response to her opponent's half-hearted retort was a belittling "Hm..." before delivering a kick to the crotch to finish her off!

She would then hoist herself over the top rope with her hands, at the same time extending towards the ceiling the same leg she kicked her. Lifting her nice, powerful, slender Queen's leg up towards the ceiling in a splendid vertical split before dropping down by gravity back to the canvas, and her raised leg as well, descending at high speed, ready to hammer her heel into Emory's head in a height-enhanced Axe kick.

Struggling to restore the frequency of the breathing through her hurting stomach, Hattie bit her teeth while letting out enraged screech. However, her verbal power was useless in her completely vulnerable state, that didn’t stop ViVi swung her leg forward, to deliver another kick, this time right between Hattie’s legs! Feeling the painful contact between her basically uncovered nether region and her foe's boot, Hattie's mind transformed from anger to complete mess. The disadvantage of the design of her attire was visible at that moment, the absent of under clothing under her thin apron only made her crotch to receive extra and even more unbearable pain from this type of attacks. "Igh...gaah...GAAAHHHH!!" Hattie lost her words only to let out a hoarse screech, that she had to move her hands from her still hurting belly to cover her injured crotch, while barely could move her legs to move backwards for some steps, before the sharp pain made her lost her balance and fell on her knees. While kneeling on the ground, Hattie curled up her upper body while both of her hands were still covering her crotch, unavailing massaging her nether region to try to easy the seemingly endless pain, as she panted and her entire body was shaking, tears rolling in her wide opened red eyes, face blushed because of both pain and embarrassment.

However, that was not it. Due to Hattie’s head was facing down to pay all her attention to her crotch, she didn’t even notice what ViVi was doing next, before it was too late as the pink hair raised the same leg again to drop it down, landing the Axe Kick right onto Hattie’s head! “Kaahh!” Due to the incredible power from the leg and Hattie’s position, with Hattie’s another scream as her head was pushed all the way down, smashing her face against the mat. “Igh… eehh… ahhh… screw you...” Right now, taking those direct attacks Hattie lost most of her strength to fight back, her body was trapped in the hilarious position with her face and chest pressing against the mat with her legs maintaining kneeling posture, hands still holding her crotch while groaning, only for her opponent to do whatever she wanted to do next.

ViVi landed the axe kick cleanly, sending her foe's face into the canvas with a thud that made the crowd howl. It didn't seem to be enough to knock out Hattie Emory, but it was enough to leave her prostrate.

The pinkette just rubbed her chin, admiring the embarrassing position she left her foe in, then slowly and indiscreetly walked around Hattie to stand behind her bottom.

Everyone saw Hattie's bare bottom as she jumped by that low kick, everyone except ViVi, who was unaware of her lack of underwear, though she suspected that perhaps she wore threads or body tape in her erotic zones because she could find no threads or straps visible through the cutouts in the sides of that dress.

Returning to her reality, ViVi would be preparing her third move. Not without first saying a few words to her as she admires and suspects her.

"Hm...you know, it's fine for you to prostrate yourself before me~," The queen stated sliding her leg back so far as to lift it behind her back in a penalty position. "But that doesn't mean I'll forgive your tone of voice!" she shouted detonating the soccer kick to Emory's crotch!