Tiki Lowell vs Alice Rose - Verbal Submission/I Quit, No DQ, Wager

[AliceBun]

"It's not lewd! It's a legitimate wrestling move! S-stop twisting my intentions, you old hag!" Alice retorted, her voice strained with a mix of embarrassment and frustration. The accusation of her finishing move being transformed into something provocative struck a nerve, and she tightened the Octopus Stretch in a desperate attempt to shift the focus back to the match.

As Tiki continued to dissect the hold, pointing out supposed sensual nuances, Alice's face burned with embarrassment. She would panic at how Tiki was right with how her leotard is riding up and exposing her. The clash of ideals extended beyond the physical; it was a battle of perception and identity. Despite her weariness, Alice was determined to prove the legitimacy of her wrestling style, even as Tiki baited her with accusations of a hidden agenda. She’d even move her hand slightly away when she accused her of touching her butt. Alice knew that was just a natural placement but was put off by what Tiki said and shifted her hand in a panic. “Ugh, is she really getting into my head..?” Alice thought to herself.

Usually this would be the point where she would proudly announce the name of her finishing move, the Noble Fantasy, but to her she didn’t feel like she had the move locked in with how Tiki was reacting. She was wondering if she was doing anything wrong or if Tiki was bluffing, so she would try to tighten the hold even more, ensnaring her legs even tighter around Tiki’s neck and legs like an octopus’ tentacles. “You think that this is an act?! Stop trying to spread lies, you old hag! I know what I stand for. Referee! Put the mic in her face and ask her to admit the real truth!”

In the midst of the verbal exchange, Alice fought to maintain control of the Octopus Stretch, trying to block out Tiki's commentary and concentrate on the physical aspect of the match. Even in the face of embarrassment, Alice resolved to persevere, sacrificing the little stamina she had left to prove that her wrestling style could stand on its own merits. Alice was hoping to garner some sort of validation that Tiki was in pain so that she could feel at ease yelling out the name of her finishing move so that she can finally feel like she officially locked it in.

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Tiki knew full well that the Octopus Stretch was a legitimate wrestling hold, but with Alice, that was so, so far from the point. The veteran felt the Servant trying to tighten her hold to cover up her embarrassment as Tiki continued to rattle off reasons that this hold was a violation of everything that Alice claimed to stand for.

Tiki's claims about Alice not actually standing for the things that she said she believed in was more serious, however. She wasn't positive, because if it was a bit, Alice was committing to it unbelievably well. But on the other hand, her words and actions seemed so contradictory that the lack of self-awareness required for her act to be real seemed equally unbelievable.

When the ref put a mic up to Tiki's mouth as Alice requested, the veteran decided to cover both bases. "The real truth is," said Tiki. "That I genuinely don't know if you're doing an act or not. If it is, then I give you full credit as an extremely entertaining actress. But if you actually believe the things you say, then you are, without question, the most pathetic person, not wrestler, person that I have come across over my 4 decades in this field."

Tiki decided that now was a good time to make her escape. With her restrained arm, she shifted it around with what movement she could muster so that she could rub her elbow against Alice's chest to distract her. Unnecessary, but she wanted to. Then the veteran would pull that arm forward against the pinkette's arm until she'd earned enough space to get her arm free entirely. Then Tiki would unhook Alice's leg from around her neck to break the hold and send the elitist to the mat.

"Now I do believe I said that I was planning to put you in an Octopus Stretch, so I don't see a better time than now," said Tiki as she reached down to pick Alice up. Then doing exactly as she said, the greenette would lock Alice into an Octopus Stretch. Then with her free arm, Tiki would begin to grope Alice aggressively. "Heh, play your cards right and I'll put my hand between your legs," Tiki teased.

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[AliceBun]

Trapped in her own finishing move, the tables had turned in a way that Alice hadn't anticipated. As Tiki twisted her body into the familiar contortion, a surge of conflicting emotions coursed through Alice. Despite the pain and discomfort of her own hold being used against her, Alice refused to let Tiki's mind games affect her resolve. Each teasing remark from her opponent only fueled the fire within her, strengthening her determination to uphold the values she stood for in the ring.

Between gritted teeth, Alice managed to speak through the strain of her own hold turned against her. "I can't believe you would use my own move against me! My conviction is not an act, I'm not an actress, I'm a professional wrestler! That's so sweet coming from someone who is dressed up like an OnlyFans Cosplaying Bitch while I decided to come into this match in my wrestling attire, Halloween or not!" she retorted, her voice strained yet firm with conviction. As Tiki playfully taunted about stealing her move and escalating the tension with each passing moment, Alice's focus sharpened. With the audience's reactions blending into white noise, she honed in on the present, her training guiding her through the mental and physical challenges of this moment.

Feeling the pressure of her own move applied to her, Alice's breaths steadied as she concentrated on her next move. Despite the discomfort, a sense of clarity washed over her, reinforcing her commitment to her principles even in the face of adversity. She knew this move was effective, her master taught this move to her and she knew that verbally submitting this was not only bad for what’s at stake, it would be one of the most humiliating moments in her life.

Alice is doing her best to summon her inner strength, refusing to succumb to Tiki. She’d try to unhook the leg that’s entangled with hers but struggled with Tiki’s iron grip. At the same time, she had to juggle between that and trying to get Tiki’s hand off of her chest. “Ugh, you dirty perv! You always will be and I’m going to end this dark legacy before you believe is the righteous path before you poison more people!”. Despite this, Tiki was sapping her strength and Alice would have to widen her stance to prevent her from falling to the ground and making this situation worse. Although it gave some small relief from the pressure, her lack of flexibility with her legs would eventually become a factor if she can’t escape!

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Tiki couldn't help but laugh at how obviously weak Alice was to perverted tactics. She could see the focus and clarity coming onto the pinkette's face before it got immediately wiped away by a shift in how the veteran was squeezing, rubbing, and slapping her breasts. "Ooh, that last line was a good one," Tiki said. "Maybe you should end your legacy to go become a writer instead."

Tiki could feel Alice's legs shifting as her stance grew wider and wider to accommodate itself against the Octopus Stretch that she was locked into. The greenette had taken the time to study Alice's match with Momoi Satsuki carefully before this, so she knew that the servant was just as inflexible in body as she was in her morals. Something that Tiki was more than happy to exploit.

The molestation of Alice's breasts would stop as Tiki brought her hand down to the pinkette's inner thigh. Tiki would then begin pulling Alice's leg out to the side, and do the same to the servant's other leg which she had her own leg already hooked around. The veteran would also shift her weight to try to put it onto Alice's lower back and hips. All for the purpose of trying to force the inflexible elitist down into the splits.

If Tiki got Alice down, then she would release her Octopus Stretch so she could hook both of Alice's legs into the splits position so that the pinkette couldn't undo it. Tiki would instead trap Alice into a Full Nelson which she of course would begin shaking the sorry wrestler around in. Culminating in a hold that exposed Alice's armpits, spread her legs to show off her crotch, and made her boobs bounce all over the place. "Such an erotic body," Tiki cooed into Alice's ear. "How many people do you think are masturbating to you right now?"

[AliceBun]

With a strained voice, Alice managed to speak amidst the chaos of the ring, her words laced with a steely resolve. "Wait stop, what are you doing!?" she declared, her voice straining with her feeling Tiki’s arms around her thighs to spread her out more. As Tiki's actions intensified, shifting her weight and contorting Alice's body into compromising positions, the crowd was loud with anticipation of what Tiki was going to do.

With each maneuver designed to expose and humiliate her, Alice would try to resist and prevent her despite being wrapped with Tiki’s limbs around her. Suddenly, Tiki's movements took a new turn as she expertly maneuvered Alice into the splits position within the Octopus Stretch. The pain shot through Alice's body as she was forced into the unforgiving position, her muscles straining against the unnatural stretch.

With precision, Tiki shifted her position, sitting behind Alice as she locked Alice's feet to her knees, immobilizing her lower body and keeping her in the splits position. Simultaneously, Tiki secured the Full Nelson, trapping Alice's arms in a vice-like grip, leaving her vulnerable and exposed in this compromising hold. “This is not right! You are sick in the head, Tiki! Is this the type of teachings you teach your students? Humiliation arts? Showing your opponent’s off to horny men? How can you even sleep at night thinking that this is remotely right. Just be a session wrestler and open an OnlyFans to get your fix.”

Alice would try to move her arms to try to unhook Tiki’s feet from her legs but she couldn’t reach. She starts shaking her upper body to try to break Tiki’s grip, trying to throw elbows in a desperate attempt to escape this torture in hopes of turning this around and in her eyes, reversing this dark future that she feels like female professional wrestling is going towards.

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"What I teach my students is to exploit their opponents' weaknesses," answered Tiki. "I believe I said this before, but I do not normally wrestle in this style. In fact I think this is the first time I've ever targeted my opponent with erotic humiliation so blatantly, because I've never fought somebody before who was so incredibly weak to it."

Tiki tightened the grip of her legs, intensifying the stretch on Alice a bit further. "I mean just look at yourself," she said "You're so focused on how I'm fighting that you aren't even thinking about how you should be fighting. You're mind is so far out of the actual fight that you're trying to throw elbows in a position where you can't move your arms, for crying out loud!"

Tiki would then release her hold, and pull Alice back onto her neck. The Servant's back would be straight up, her butt in the air, and the pinkette's legs hanging over her head. The veteran would then step over Alice, grab her arms, and lay down on her stomach. Tiki would then hook her legs around Alice's ankles and start spreading the Lightweight's legs again, putting her in an Inverted Shame Hold.

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[AliceBun]

As Tiki's relentless hold continued to immobilize and humiliate her, Alice's struggles grew increasingly desperate. Each attempt to break free met with futility as the immobilizing nature of the hold left her vulnerable and exposed in the ring. Despite her best efforts, the grip of Tiki's maneuver proved unyielding, pushing Alice to the brink of her physical and emotional endurance.

With a strained voice, Alice managed to speak out with a mixture of defiance and disappointment. "True wrestling prowess lies in skill and honor, not in exploiting vulnerabilities for cheap thrills," she retorted, her voice tinged with a sense of sadness at the direction the match had taken. As Tiki justified her tactics, claiming to target weaknesses for strategic advantage, Alice's resolve hardened. "You may see strength in degradation, but true strength is found in respect and sportsmanship," she countered, her words a testament to her unwavering belief in the integrity of the sport. Feeling the stretch intensify as Tiki tightened her hold, Alice's muscles screamed in protest, her body contorted into a position that left her helpless against the veteran's calculated maneuvers.

As Tiki released her hold only to transition into a more degrading position, Alice's body was manipulated into an Inverted Shame Hold, her legs spread wide in a display of vulnerability. In that moment of exposure, a sense of disappointment washed over her, not just for herself but for the young girls in the audience and her students who might see this as a representation of female wrestling. Alice has never seen a hold like this with her head between Tiki’s legs, her arms immobilized, her body folded up and her legs spread wide, she could barely move and felt like she could only watch helplessly as she was exposed to the crowd.

Alice tries to shake her head, tries to roll back but it was hard with her arms being immobilized and her body in a weird position. She’d try to close her legs to stop the humiliation but also attempt to get a better position to rollout. “What is this stupid move!? Ugh, I can’t get out!” Through the discomfort and indignity of the hold, Alice's voice rang out with a mixture of defiance and determination. "Your actions not only tarnish this match but also set a poor example for those who look up to you. True strength lies in dignity and respect, qualities that seem lost on you. You can keep brushing me off, but whether or not you hear me now or see it later, your four decades of experience mean nothing when your legacy tarnishes. Your students should be ashamed of you." she declared, her words a silent challenge to Tiki's methods and a reminder of the values she held dear in the world of professional wrestling.

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"Is not strength and prowess also found in working to grind the weaknesses from your body and spirit," Tiki retorted as she made the switch from her Full Nelson Splits to the Inverted Shame Hold. "You should be less focused on how other people wrestle and look inward to your own flaws. Complaining about others will do nothing to make yourself better."

"A teacher whose students should be ashamed of them is a teacher who will soon no longer have any students," said Tiki as she started to lean a bit philosophical. "Students will not tolerate a teacher whom they can't take pride in being able to train under. Ivy and Niko, the loyalty of my wonderful students will prove the truth of my words."

Tiki then got up, but left Alice in the same position she was. The veteran turned and shifted the way her legs hooked around the pinkette's before bridging over Alice's body before again grabbing her arms to pin them. Leaving Alice in nearly the exact same position as the prior Inverted Shame Hold, with only Tiki really shifting.

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There was one major difference that this shift allowed for Tiki. From her bridge over Alice, she lowered her butt onto the younger wrestler's own, pushing down on the Servant's body to force Alice's breasts down onto her own face to force the enemy of fanservice to Breast Smother herself. "I wonder how much longer you can hold out," Tiki pondered aloud.

[AliceBun]

As Alice found herself trapped in the uniquely degrading and immobilizing position of the Reverse Shame Hold after the Full Nelson Splits, her attempts to break free were met with a frustrating lack of progress. The complex, yet humiliating nature of Tiki's submission left her with little room to maneuver, her body confined and vulnerable in the ring. Despite the overwhelming odds stacked against her, a flicker of determination still burned within Alice. With a fierce resolve, she strained against the hold, her body protesting as she sought a way to escape. “H-how do you know so many ways to lock someone in a humiliating way? Ugh..”

Pushing against the constraints of the hold, Alice's efforts were met with resistance as Tiki's weight pressed down on her, further restricting her and making her lose hope. Each moment of struggle only seemed to deepen the humiliation as she found it near impossible to escape this on a technical level as well as still being trapped in a compromising position.

With a defiant glare, Alice met Tiki's taunts with a steely gaze. "Strength is not found in exploiting vulnerabilities or resorting to dishonorable tactics," she retorted, her voice a quiet but unwavering challenge to Tiki's words. "True strength comes from resilience, integrity, and the unwavering belief in the values that define us as wrestlers."

Alice's focus remained on the present moment, on the struggle to break free from the compromising hold that threatened to overwhelm her. Despite the discomfort and the humiliation of the position, her spirit remained unbroken. “Ivy.. Niko.. and everyone else you’re poisoning are blinded by the idea of being taught by someone at LAW not knowing they’re being steered down the wrong path! Don’t take their innocence as an excuse to have them believe in these dirty tactics! You’re a poor excuse of a teach-” screamed Alice.

Before she was able to continue to talk, she felt the weight of Tiki's body pressing down on her, forcing her into a self-induced humiliating breast smother position, Alice's resolve starts to wane as she was now being smothered by her own chest. Through the muffled sounds and the pressure of the hold, she slowly panics, humiliated and knowing that she had to think of something quick. She desperately tries to do anything like kick her legs or move her hands to free one of her limbs. However, the more she exerts effort, the more her own smothering will sap her energy!

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"Well when you've learned as many moves as I have over the years, a number of them end up being rather similar," Tiki said in response to Alice's question. Growing weary of hearing the servant repeat the same things like a television rerun, and feeling especially stuck in the craw by Alice talking about her student's yet again, Tiki lowered her butt, in turn forces Alice's cleavage to lower down onto her own face.

After adding a Self-Breast Smother onto her hold, Tiki was starting to sense the panic and defeat setting into her pinkette opponent. In spite of her extreme stubbornness, Alice's will was finally seeming to waver. Tiki bounced her butt on Alice's, again exploiting the control she had over the wrestling elitist to make her breasts bounce and rub on her face.

"You aren't even making me sweat enough to keep warm," Tiki taunted as a cold gust of Baltimore's air blew over her. "I'm getting a bit chilly, so perhaps I should wrap this up." The greenette released her hold and left Alice lying flat on her stomach, after which Tiki would start by putting her into a Romero Special. But it would only get worse from there.

Tiki would let go of Alice's arms to grab her head and pull her down until her face was stuck in the veteran's breasts, a Romero Dragon Sleeper Breast Smother. Then Tiki would let go of Alice's chin, crossing her arms against the servant's throat to keep her head trapped, grab Alice by the ankles and begin to pull them towards herself.

Dream Knot

"What do you think?" Tiki asked. "This is the Dream Knot, Niko's move, actually. She adapted it from one of my signature finishers completely on her own, then made it her move and mastered it. Admittedly by practicing it on me a good deal." The teacher smiled with pride. "Even I can't escape it if I don't have enough stamina to use my size and strength to brute force out. Since you think my student's futures are so endangered by my tutelage, I figured it might be worthwhile for you to experience what they are capable of."

Alice's knees and hips would be getting pulled in two directions each, and her thighs the conduit for the agony between them. The pinkette's spine was being folded in half. Gravity threatened to pull Alice's breasts from her top. Her arms where blocked off from doing anything but flailing uselessly by Tiki's own. The only catch, was that this was in fact a verbal submission match. But leaving Alice incapable of announcing her surrender was intentional by Tiki. By the stipulation, she could make Alice say something of her choosing instead of a simple "I quit." And Tiki wanted to make sure that Alice would know her lines.