Rai Kamiya vs Lacramiora Albescu - Hentai Match

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Rai had started pushing against the older vampire woman, nearly at eye level as they clashed, and for a moment, they seemed evenly matched...but only for the moment.

While grunting, the boy locked eyes with the woman for a moment, seeing a sly expression on her face before she suddenly tucked her head down, trapping his hand, and within a moment, Rai went from being in a grapple hold, to wincing as his wrist was twisted in Lacramiora's grip, forcing him to bend forward to stay level with his bent arm and minimize the pain.

"Gah! SSSS...good job!" Rai let out an involuntary hiss and gasp, looking over at his opponent and giving her a polite smile, and compliment, having started to get used to being on the disadvantage at the start of a match and thus not upset at it.

What he did do, remembering his training, he threw his body forward in a roll, in the direction his arm was twisted, allowing him to straighten his arm. As he stood back up, he tried to use the element of the surprise of his role, he reached out with his other hand, grabbing Lacramiora's wrist, and twisting it, and himself, as he moved in behind her, trying to trap the older woman into a hammerlock hold!

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Twist, slip, and wrench. Another little twist of his hand, and Rai was bent before her. The interesting part was how he reacted. He was all smiles, so much so that he was complimenting her, raising her brow. It reminded her of another man she wanted to play with in LAW. With her wife, if that could be arranged.

Does he like pain too?

The moment the question popped into Lacramioara's head was the very moment that he made his move. A nicely done roll to not only get his arm back in alignment, but lead into twisting hers out of it. He worked quickly, closing that narrow window she had to act. And then it was her turn; a wave of pain shot from her wrist on up to to her shoulder. The pressure was groan inducing, bringing a hand up to it on reflex.

It was a hold that Ionia had put her in over a thousand times in her grueling training, and as such, she was able to think through the pain.

His legs. How did he place his legs?

Just enough space for what she needed to do. Lacramioara took a small step to the side. Quick, just as the rest of this maneuver would need to be. One leg

another in front, spin, drop, and hopefully trip him up, following up with the seizure of his ankle if that worked out.

The pressure she'd apply would be minimal, with little twisting applied. To start with, anyway. The aim would be to satisfy the curiosity he'd raised: How did he like pain?

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Rai was actually a little proud of himself for countering that wristlock. Sure, it was a very basic move, an its not like his wrestling skills had done anything to actually help him win his last several matches, but he'd been working hard to better develop his rookie wrestling skills, and being able to skillfully pulling off a reversal, made him feel proud.

"Caught ya!" He said with cheer, finding he was enjoying bantering with his opponent. Wanting to be bold with this new opponent, and make a statement to show that he wasn't the same virgin from his debut, he reached out with his free hand, and groped one of Lacramiora's breasts, giving it a squeeze with his hand, while pressing his speed-covered cock against her butt so she could feel it.

"You know, I like getting to face women older than me, they have such great developed bodi-WOAH!"

His attempt at a playful taunt was cut off completely as, with impressive speed, Lacramiora manipulated her legs and managed to drop forward and to the side with a roll of her own, and in the process, trip Rai up with her legs, causing him to comically faceplant onto the mat as she completed her drop toe hold, and in the second it took young Rai to push his face up, she had his bare foot caught and twisted his ankle, causing him to yelp in pain, immediately reaching out for the ropes...although with submissions not counting here, only orgasm, he didn't know if he'd even get a rope break!

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"Caught ya!"

That, he did. And he got pretty bold too, seizing a breast and making it his plaything. Getting extra close and extra personal, making sure that Lacramioara could feel his manhood pressing against her and forcing a sharp inhale from her in the process as excitement coursed through her like a jolt of electricity.

Many of the fans would cast their doubts, but that was indeed manhood; not just physically, but mentally as well. From Alix, to Tiki, and now her, it seemed that he was progressing quite nicely, and the Romanian liked what the competition was bringing out of him.

But if he thought that he was going to get one over on her so easily, he had another thing coming.

Rai's reaction was confirmation that, no, he actually wasn't into pain. He was far too quick to reach for the ropes, and to no avail. At first.

Since it was a standard submission hold that Lacramioara had locked in, as opposed to a sexual maneuver, the referee didn't call for it to be broken. But she did it herself, in favor of the exact kind of thing that he would call to break up, almost: Crawling over him at a deliberate pace, her eyes having a playful, amorous glint to them. She bent herself over far and low, doing that crawling on her hands and elbows, which had her skirt-covered ass swaying enticingly for the crowd and the cameras and brought her down low enough for her buxom to drag along his back until they were just a little ways below his shoulders, at which point she stopped and squished it more directly against him while she brought her lips just inches away from his ear.

"So sorry to interrupt." The "new" but well-learned sexfighter let out a mischievous chuckle as she took full advantage of the rules here: What she'd done so far could be considered some of the part and parcel contact that comes with wrestling. And as long as her lips didn't make contact with him, the referee wouldn't make the call and begin the count. "Please, continue. You like our bodies. What else?"

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Luckily for little Rai, Lacramiora was nice enough to let go of his bare foot once he grabbed the rope, despite, as the referee girl reminded him, submissions, and thus, rope breaks for submissions, did not count in this match. Only an erotic hold could be broken by the ropes.

While he started to push himself up, his ankle having not been in the hold long enought to sustain anything more than momentary pain over actual damage, he felt something...soft, firm, and a litle squishy drag against his bare back, getting a gasp from the boy, his body stiffening up as the, by now, all too-familiar feeling of a pair of lovely breasts pressed againsth is back, dragging its way up his body as Lacramiora crawled over him, speaking huskily in his ear as she asked what else he liked about older woman, causing Rai to blush as, in his stammering way, began to give a legitimate answer.

"...Uh...Um...I-I appreciate their intelligence...their confidence in erotic situations, and how how they know how to kiss really well... and I appreciate that th-they know how to...make a fun show out of hentai moves, rather than being lazy about it...and how sometimes they tease me or my cock for being young and smoll...I uh..also appreciate how they...find me cute and adorable enough that they....just let me win?"

While Lacramiora crawled up his body, until she was breathing directly against his ear and the side of his head, Rai, blushing, began to answer her question earnestly, finding himself blushing as he complimented the older woman, though he tried to save it at the end by adding a trick answer at the end, though he doubted it would actually help him as he started to try and push himself upwards even with Lacramiora on top him!

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"...Uh...Um...I-I appreciate their intelligence..."

Lacramioara slipped an arm around him. The movement was measured: Kept low to the mat, never raising towards his neck until she brought it up far enough for her hand to reach the shoulder with a caressing touch along his muscle. "Mmhmm."

"Their confidence in erotic situations, and how how they know how to kiss really well..."

The other arm now, brought around just as carefully, with that hand resting on her elbow. She pulled him closer as she lowered her head, bringing them soft cheek to soft cheek. A warm, intimate embrace intended to keep him distracted: Surely, there'd be at least a part of him that would be aware of the danger he was in now.

The question that she wanted hanging in the air was "When?" The arms that were in the perfect position to swiftly wrap around his neck; when would that happen?

"Yes." She cooed, rubbing her cheek against his. Enjoying how he grew warmer as he got more flustered. "Tell me more."

"And I appreciate that th-they know how to...make a fun show out of hentai moves, rather than being lazy about it...and how sometimes they tease me or my cock for being young and smoll...I uh..also appreciate how they...find me cute and adorable enough that they....just let me win?"

Lacramioara responded with one of those quiet laughs that you want to hear on a date; one that told you that you'd made a proper step in the dance. "You are cute." Her eyes followed motion in her periphery; Rai removing his hand from the rope. She took the opportunity to quickly peck his cheek. "And definitely adorable. But..." And that's when Rai made his move.

The switch in Lacramioara was instant. From cuddly to deadly, arms springing into place like a viper after its kill, wrapped and ready to constrict like the boa, along with the legs that went around his waist as he lifted their forms from the mat. All she intended to do right now was backpack him; let her weight and gravity do the work for her. It was a risk that held the potential of her getting squashed into something. The mat or the corner, should he turn out to be stronger than he looks.

A risk that she felt was worth taking.

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Rai's voice couldn't help but shake a little as Lacramiora pressed her body against his, rubbed her cheek against his own, rubbed a hand gently across his shoulder, even laughed at his little joke and kissed his cheek, causing him to blush, his face and body getting warmer as a result.

Fuck, what was it that attracted the most beautiful and sensual women in the world into this wrestling ring? Rai knew he was being toyed wth, that was no doubt about that, and warning bells had been ringing in his head ever since her arms got blantantly within choking distance...

And when he made his move as planned, those bells turned out to be spot on, as her arms snapped around his slim neck, her long legs clasping around his waist, causing the boy to let out a high pitched gasp as he was squeezed at both ends!

"N-No!" He gasped out, as her trap was sprung, and his body stayed on all fours on the mat, swaying as he tried to decide what to do. For now, he was only relatively safe for the moment. If he fell to his back, she'd have an easy time of synching in her holds and putting him to sleep. If he stood, if he even COULD stand on his feet, he could try to squash her...but that was risky too!

What should he do!?

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Nothing, if she could help it.

Lacramioara had just the idea of how to handle him here: Time a shifting of her weight to the side that Rai was swaying towards. Bring him down to his side. If she could accomplish that, she'd let up on the squeeze her legs were putting on his waist. Her feet would seek out his manhood through his briefs, starting with the general area, but devoting time to pinpointing it. A challenge, given the combination of this being done on the outside and...his size.

She wanted to feel it between her stocking-covered soles, and it was a solid bet that the freshly made man wouldn't mind the sensation on his end. The intimate focus ought to bring him back under her heel, with the rear naked choke being a warning, something to be held as long as he struggled.

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For what it was worth, Rai did try. He struggled, trying to actively crawl closer towards the ropes with the older, similarly sized, woman mounted on his back, squeezing tightly around his waist and neck. He actually managed to get a bit of distance in the process too, until the ropes were JUST barely out of his reach...

...but it wasnt enough, not to get a rope break, and the tight chokehold and the weight on his back became too much for him, his body constantly teetering one way or the other, and Lacramiora shifting her body to match his finally was enough to throw him off balance, the boy collapsing onto his side just as the vampire intended.

"Ugh!" He grunted as he landed, though the feeling was met with a sense of relief as well, as the lovely long legs of his opponent came of of his waist, and the choke loosned up just a bit, allowing him to breath easier...though he couldnt rest, as he felt the soles of the vampires feet rubbing against the front of his speedos, and soon, the boy would let out a high pitched, almost feminine sounding, gasp as her feet found his dick, her feet pressing against and squeezing the stiff member between her soles, causing Rais legs to kick as he squirmed and tugged in a futile gesture at the arm around his neck.

"Fuck...N-no...Cant lose so early...havent even...seen you naked or put my dick in you yet!"

With that humorous statement, members of the crowd in the front row chuckled, and several began to hurl jibes the rookie teens way.

"She got him! This ones gonna be over in seconds!

"That little scrub and his tiny dick never stood a chance!"

"Punish him! Squeeze his dick and make him cry!"

"Cmon Vampire lady! Suck his blood and his dick and drain him dry!"

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Got it!

And then she lost it when he thrashed about. Rai was a challenge; Lacramioara had never been with a man who was so small, in neither stature nor in the pants. Finding it when he was struggling was just a few steps above finding a needle in a haystack. The truly hard part? Keeping him in between her feet. But she enjoys a carnal challenge. They make reactions like his -- the high note he hit as he grew to a more manageable size -- all the sweeter. These were but a few steps, but they made her feel accomplished nonetheless. Powerful in her sexuality.

"Fuck...N-no...Can't lose so early...Haven't even...seen you naked or put my dick in you yet!"

Now that tickled her. Along with several members of the audience. Though the forms of amusement they found in him were vastly different.

The latter's taunting shaped Ionia's expression into a frown. Rai was probably the worst selection that LAW could've made for her wife on this occasion. That is undisputable. But this? This is excessive. And it's exactly why she pays the crowd so little mind as she goes about her own business. These cretins are sorely lacking in respect; at least he showed up to make an effort.

Unlike Alix, Lacramioara would offer not a single word of comfort. She had them ready, but wanted to see how he responded to humiliation at such a public level. Did what he say only apply to private play? Or was this going to be more fun than she thought?

"They're making some fine suggestions. Maybe if you're a good little boy, I'll fulfill some of them. And if you're really on your best behavior, I'll fulfill yours. Or maybe I shouldn't be so kind? Should I squeeze you?" She punctuated that last question with pressure on his cock, along with his neck if he were to do too much moving around. Just the right amount on both accounts, but maybe a little more with the latter. Practiced and learned during many an adventure. "Should I make you cry?"

Her words weren't being picked up and carried to the crowd, but their timing would be impeccable nonetheless:

"MAKE HIM CRY! DRAIN HIM DRY! MAKE HIM CRY! DRAIN HIM DRY!"