Queens and Greens Dont Mesh.

[Fairy Dragon]

Lexy took her time just trying to breathe and when she did it was nothing Kyoko wanted to hear, quite the opposite actually seeing as she was giving her a chance to save herself from a well deserved beating and Lexy was spitting it in her face and calling her a sadist, but thankfully she seemed smart enough, or perhaps to tired, to try and spit on the belt so Kyoko just frowned and lowered it. Instead as she put the belt on her shoulder Kyoko eyed Lexy back.

"Would you believe me if I told you your the first person to call me that?" Kyoko asked her voice seemingly devoid of malice as her hand came up to Lexy's stomach rubbing at the sore spots. "You know...before all of this..before LAW hell before wrestling..I actually found joy in helping people, being the big sister who protected people from mean tough people..who weren't so tough when I was done with them." Kyoko steps back and actually puts the belt on properly around her waist but her eyes never leave Lexy. "And then, I started doing things for myself when the people I helped started to turn on me, started wrestling and adored the fans...but they turned on me as well. Well most of them. I grew arrogant they said, I stopped being all smiles and humble...like I had to be there perfect little princess or they wouldnt love me anymore..At first it hurt but then I realized." Her hand returned to Lexy's belly and this time she started to claw across it letting her nails cause Lexy pain. "I need to stop worrying so much about the opinion of sheep...Sheep who dont know the first thing about me. They started to call me a bully..even though I beat up wrestlers people capable of defending themselves...then they called me spoiled...even though Ive earned everything I got, and strive to make this belt..the only thing that was given to me worth something..but you Lexy you called me the first thing that resonates so well with how I feel." Pulling her hand away she pounds Lexy's stomach again and watching Lexy's reaction. "Cause Im also not a liar...and I cant hide how much I'm enjoying the hell out of this if I tried."

[winner3]

As Kyoko went on her tirade, opening up to Lexy of all people, the green haired girl turned her head away just slightly, eyeing Akan with a creeped-out glance. Maybe it was the nagging feeling that Kyoko hadn't been this forthright and open with anyone else at LAW, or the fact that this seemed somewhat therapeutic for the belly-obsessed sadist, but it certainly rubbed Lexy the wrong way. Not that there was much she could do about it. The clawing across her stomach certainly didn't help. It was enough to force Lexy to look away with a pained grimace for just a moment.

"....you....really...?" The baker girl questioned. Her still chest heaving with heavy, labored breaths from having the wind knocked out of her lungs several times over. Her tummy was still a few shades of red from all the belly-punching. But all that aside, it was evident that processing this was a lot for Lexy - for most anyone it would be. Perhaps under different circumstances, Kyoko ranting to someone about her backstory might have earned her a friend rather than an enemy. But here and now...

"Uuuuf...." Lexy echoed almost in sync with the deep thud from Kyoko once again drilling her abdomen with a hard right. Lexy's head fell forward. The only thing holding her up at this point were the restraints that her new acquaintance used to fasten her to the punching bag. Some spittle escaped her lips and her breathing quickened as she tried to find the energy to talk. Even without looking directly at Akan, the green-haired middleweight could tell that Kyoko was anticipating her reaction with some level of eagerness.

"Listen....even....even if you've made me your captive audience....you're gonna have to decide..." Lexy raised her head slowly, still panting between sentences as she tried to recoup somehow, some way.

"You're going to have....to decide if you want me as a victim or as a psychiatrist. Telling me all this is gratifying to you in some way, right? I'd find it real hard to believe you're this forward with anyone else you've gotten your hands on....so if you're gonna vent about how tough it was being made out to be a villain...or how hard it was to make a path for yourself growing up and in the ring...you should know that I charge by the hour."

At this point, Lexy fully expected to be chastised with another blow. She winced in preparation, hoping to add to her thought either after the punishment came.

"Just...hurry up and get your fill. So that you - you can let me go..."

[Fairy Dragon]

As Lexy tried to remember how to breathe again Kyoko watched her get the words out, slowly given how everything seemed to hurt her. When she finally did Lexy seemed to set herself up for more punches knowing that her words were likely to anger Kyoko but Kyoko was focused on something else. The way Lexy seemed creeped out by her during her rant, all the punches she threw Lexy tried to endure, a little honesty? Freaked her out, it was almost funny and Kyoko wanted to see just how far she could take it. So rather then punch her Kyoko went to her jacket pulling out her wallet and then handing Kacey some money for her time in training then she turned back to Lexy and pulled out a few more notes raising them up in the air in front of Lexy so she could verify that it was in fact real money and then placing it down Lexy's shirt resting it in between her breasts.

"Charge by the hour then? I have plenty of money to spare." Kyoko placed her wallet in her pocket before getting close to Lexy grabbing her face in her hands so that Lexy's face would be in her direction. "Though you seem to be misunderstanding me sweetie, afterall." Kyoko leans in so that her lips are next to Lexy's ear. "I never said id let you go..Im having too much fun to end it all today, and with how much money I make and have I can charge plenty of 'hours' for us to play with." Kyoko pulled away looking completely delighted at the thought. "It can be fun. I mean I had a movie star over for a whole week and she was never bored so im positive we can get through alot of my 'issues' together at my place...just you me and everything I feel like using to really get my blood pumping. It would be great! Besides im sure more of my advice can be of great help to you. Given your current condition you might need it..."

[winner3]

Lexy's eyes widened as Kyoko went on, asserting that this was cathartic for her - that it was fulfilling to her on many levels. It was at this point that poor Lexy realized that they were way past simple jokes and Akan being salty. Kyoko was gravely serious. And the realization of that seriousness left the green-haired girl with a fearful expression on her face!

"Y-you're kidding! You're joking! You have to be!" Lexy protested whilst shaking her head, causing the money to fall out of her top.

"I came here to work out, maybe spar a bit. And you're plotting kidnapping and torture! And this isn't your first time??! You're a lunatic, lady! Full-on bonkers! Does management know about this?! Do the COPS know about this? You can't just do what you want! There's laws and crap!" After looking around the vicinity and finding no one in the immediate area to help, Lexy let out a deep exhale.

"I'm not your therapist. I'm not your captive. I'm not your mother. Let me go right now....and I'll forget that all of this ever even happened."

[Fairy Dragon]

After all of this it was Kyoko's words that intimidated Lexy, not her fists. Quite a funny situation seeing Lexy shaking her head in fear at the prospect of being treated like that and realizing that Kyoko hadn't been new to this, quite a funny situation given how she seemed pretty fine until she realized Kyoko enjoyed this too much. Kyoko looked sullen but really she wanted to laugh at Lexy's complete 180 going from someone ready to accept her fate to someone who suddenly saw the devil itself. Leaning down Kyoko grabbed the money that slipped between Lexy's breasts and stood up again holding the money in her hand.

"No one laughs at my jokes...and I'm not plotting anything. And technically the first time it was initiated by my opponent who stole my stuff and wouldnt give it back unless we agreed to a POW match at her place so it was on her. LAW didnt stop me then despite it being impromptu and the fact she stole my property so...yeah Id say they know." Kyoko said placing the money on Lexy's head knowing it would probably fall off again. Lexy seemed to be trying to negotiate, promising to forget everything, seemingly meaning she wouldnt go and talk to authorities about this but Kyoko had other plans pulling the belt off her waist she placed it in front of Lexy's face again. "I already told you one way out of this little Ms...shit what was your last name again? Alan right? Anyway..one little kiss is all I ask come on its not like anyone gonna know you did it, though my fans may find it cute."

[winner3]

Lexy's eye twitched with annoyance and fear as Kyoko doubled down on her sinister sadist act. Alan was smart, but even this was much for her to process. Her mind raced with questions. For a moment she faltered, nearly giving Akan everything she wanted: a scared, hapless cutie with an exposed abdomen ready to work, all against their will. The bills fell from the top of Lexy's head as Kyoko got in close, defending her similar previous kidnappings with other wrestlers and demanding that Lexy show her respect by kissing her belt.

Lexy's breathing quickened. Some of the money stuck between her breasts fell out as she exhaled and inhaled rapidly. After a couple of seconds of thinking about her answer, her breathing began to level out. She'd eye that crudely made belt and then make eye contact with the woman threatening her. Carefully thinking about her next words, the green-haired girl asked a question.

"And...exactly....what kind of guarantee do I have that you'll actually follow through? We wrestled and I never agreed to be tied to a sandbag. How do I know you won't kidnap me, a woman who hasn't consented to anything, no POW match or what have you if I kiss that belt you're so defensive of?"

[Fairy Dragon]

Lexy seemed pretty terrified by the prospect of what came next. Kyoko didnt expect her to overthink things but the green haired women was doing exactly that, focusing on the belt and trying to steady her breathing while Kyoko stood there watching her trying to talk. The bills falling away when she steadied herself and finally spoke out, asking for some way to guarantee Kyoko wont just do everything she wants anyway, which true most people might but Kyoko also felt just saying that wouldnt put Lexy at ease. Then again she didnt want her at ease anymore.

"Well for one, seeing you degrade yourself in that manner would be entertaining enough, not all my fun has to come from someone elses pain." Kyoko smirked lowering the belt so she could look at Lexy in the eyes as she spoke. She seemed to be calmed down and Kyoko wanted to see if she could keep up the intimidation a bit. "My belt is proof of my hard work, the core of my fans making something for me and my benefit, it being respected goes beyond anything as mundane as my personal pleasures and as much as you would be a fun little toy." Kyoko's hand would actually goes near Lexy's bottoms before sliding a finger across her bare skin all the way up to her sweaty top. "A Queen needs to keep her priorities straight. Besides while nothing I say will fully guarantee to you that it wont happen, it wont but I think we both know you wont really be swayed by my words, I think we both know if I'm willing to do this now, saying no WILL guarantee that I follow through on this threat, so if you think a beating is worth saving your pride let me know cause I cant wait to get really familiar with every little edge of those abs." Kyoko asked raising her belt up to Lexy one more time for her decision.

[winner3]

Kyoko's fixation on Lexy's abs was persistent. As her captor's fingers brushed against her core, the green-haired girl's expression became more defeated. The more Kyoko creeped her out the more Lexy began to accept the realization that caving and kissing that belt may very well be her only option. In the short term. Heck, suing the girl in the court of law later might be quite satisfying but right now in this moment, Alan wanted nothing more than to get away from this situation. To get away from Kyoko. When the crudely drawn unofficial belt was presented to her one more time, Lexy eyed it for a few seconds. She leaned forward about as much as she could given the fact that she was still tied to a sandbag in a LAW gym.

Lexy's resourcefulness and scheming had seemed to finally meet their end. With no other plans or strategies to stall or throw her sadistic aggressor off her game, the cute, sweaty, bruised middleweight puckered her lips for a kiss. Perhaps it was desperation or perhaps she has allowed Kyoko's madness to helps her find her own brand of crazy but in that split second, Lexy opted not to kiss the seld-endowed Belly Belt, but to jerk her head in the other direction to try and kiss Kyoko, herself!

If this sudden gambit worked in her favor, Lexy would peck Kyoko's lips for s couple seconds before pulling back and whispering to her in a low tone.

"You know, if you wanted to get to know me and my abs so badly....you didn't have to beat me up or threaten me. You could have just asked. I would have said yes. It's not like....it would be a completely bad time for me, you know."

It was sudden and surely this gesture could take most anyone by surprise. Life might have been easier for Lexy if she had just kissed that laminated piece of leather that Kyoko called s championship. But for Lexy, these feelings weren't completely disingenuous. Her eyes fluttered with a certain air of arousal. This plan was a longshot. But it still seemed like it was a better option than anything else for Lexy.

[Fairy Dragon]

The last of Lexy's protests seemed to be finally snuffed out, given how rather then talk she finally started moving to actually do as Kyoko told her, meanwhile Kyoko readied herself to let her go once she complied. Given how helpless she was it was only a matter of time unless she was looking to be beaten down completely, though once again she found herself shocked by the sudden turn of events, when instead of going for the belt she turned to the side and went instead to her own lips! Kyoko's eyes widened but the shock kept her from pulling away and suddenly when Lexy pulled away she was instead whispering in her ear acting like she was willing to have a different kind of fun with her. Needless to say Kyoko was actually flabbergasted.

"Wh-What? Are you serious?" Kyoko saw Lexy's eyes flutter and wondered what was going through her head. "After all that talk you made about how im crazy and belong in prison...how Im a sadist..you actualy want to fool around." Kyoko's hands went to Lexy's belly poking at the bruised abs. "After all I did to your abs thats what your thinking of?"

[winner3]

Kyoko's reaction was just what Lexy was looking for. One look at that shocked expression spurred the green-haired gal on to persisting with this act! With fluttering eyes, Lexy smile at Kyoko. She let out a giggle in response to having her hurt abs poked at. A cough soon followed. The bruised middleweight was still in pain. But she made every effort to sell herself as a masochist right now.

"Oh that is....exactly what I'm thinking. Did it ever occur to you that I might have agreed to all this if you simply asked???" With a twisted smile on her face, Lexy leaned forward in an effort to once again force eye contact.

"What do you say we continue this...back at your place? Just like you wanted, Kyoko. Me and you."