Change of Fortune - Miss Fortune vs Drake "Domino" Vyril

[RiotGrrl]

Madison found the position being knelt down ahead of Domino naturally erotic, a quick slip of her hand and movement of her body and she would be giving him the time of his life. However she was a man of principal, which Madison had to admire.

The big wrestler decided to take the former Sorority girl up on her offer of moves by getting her easily to her feet. Madison found herself whipped across the ring, hair flowing with the breeze, Breasts bouncing, backside jiggling. She took the ropes at her back and side, wincing slightly as they dug into her soft white skin. The redhead bounced back with her boots thundering on the canvas. She saw Domino bent over and did not want to end up in a backdrop!

Time seemed to disappear instantly as she approached, but the New Yorker decided to go with the move, partly. She flipped forward, going over Dominos back and hitting the canvas. At the same time, her hands came to his thighs to try and pull.

She was between the male wrestlers legs and hoped the use the momentum to pull him down into a sneaky Sunset Flip. It was all a question of momentum vs Domino's natural strength. However as she struggled, the view was not lost on Madison, which flushed her cheeks

[CyanDimitrik]

Domino is ready and waiting for her! Given how winded she'd appeared to be when he dragged her up, he's pretty confident he's got her taken care of. And the moment she's close enough, he reaches out for her legs and pushes, back straightening to follow through with the toss! Only it went better than he would've expected - effortless, even. She's a lighter weight than him, but not that light.

Almost instantly, he realizes what's happened. She hits the mat behind him, but grappling onto his legs and hips! He staggers, eyes widened, and tries to fight against the leverage - only to give in and go with it instead! He drops onto her instead of onto his back, and goes for her wrists to pin to the mat above her head, leaning forward in a schoolboy pin! Of course, this sets his hips directly over her, the aforementioned package pressing against the girl's face, a fact he's instantly aware of.

[RiotGrrl]

Madison felt accomplished in her move. She had avoided a bump which would have inevitably hurt and taken a lot out the redhead, but now she was in the precarious position between Domino's legs. As she tugged, willing the man to fall back she regained his balance and stood for a moment. It dawned on Madison the enormity of her problem

"Oh Shit!"

She exclaimed as Domino dropped to straddle her, in the process smushing her face with his package and completing the pin attempt. Ordinarily this would be difficult enough to escape from, such was the weight on her upper chest as Domino sat back, however given the close contact nature of the move, Madison was decidedly distracted!

The New Yorker was wide eyed almost bordering on indignant as Domino simply looked down at her but then the more erotic aspect took over and she closed her eyes. She ceased her struggles and knowing it was a ten count, could afford to enjoy the moment. It certainly was a different experience and turned the redhead on more than shed like, the dominating aspect sending shockwaves through her mind.

All match she had been teasing the man and it didn't escape her attentions that he was harder than usual. Madison started to nuzzle slightly, and her moans were more fitting to the bedroom. What Domino didnt know was the girl was part enjoying, part buying time. She had a move in mind but would open her eyes and see his reaction first

[CyanDimitrik]

This is not a pin Domino is particularly used to doing, nor being subjected to. At least not in this deep a spread. Guys aren't typically keen on this sort of positioning with other guys. It's more of a pin of happenstance, which is totally the case here. She went for a sunset flip, and he happened to reverse it into this. And though with some level of guilt, he hasn't pulled back from her face upon setting himself upon her. It seemed to have a very pronounced effect on her.

Subdued? Well, no. Not quite. She's still active. She's just active in a different way. And when she begins nuzzling, his breath hitches in his throat. "O-one..," he counts shakily, trying to focus past the sensations she's creating. It's not easy. She's doing nothing to help this with the moaning she's doing. "T-.. two.." Maybe if he pins her here and now, things'll be fine. It'll be the end of it, no more temptation, no more guilt-ridden indulgence. But ten is a long-ass way to go.

[RiotGrrl]

Madison was pinned, no doubt about it, and if it were a three count as standard, she would be out within mere moments, but this match was so much more than standard, it was more a meeting of two souls potentially intertwined for life. Forbidden for sure, sensual, absolutely, and yet still deeply primal. Unfortunately for Domino, Madison was quite at time a "slutty" wrestler. She reveled in close contact, hands on, and most definitely laden with taunts and teases wherever possible.

As she looked into his eyes, she could hear the stuttered count, she could see his conflict with her nuzzling, practically and certainly metaphorically taking him him in her mouth, even from a submissive position. However the erotic distraction gave Madison a chance. She would let the count continue, enhancing her tease to maximize what was a one shot deal for her.

At the apex of the moment, she would use her flexibility to kick up and try to hook her legs around Domino's upper chest and face. Whilst she didnt wish to keep the man in any discomfort, she had to escape the pin. If she hooked him, Madison would grunt, further letting her hot breaths flush up directly to Domino's package and then pull. If she could she would use her leg strength to pull Domino back and reverse this sensual pin, this time with him flat on his back and her between his legs, as if it were a post sitdown powerbomb position.

If Madison was successful she would let go and roll back, coming to hands and knees, her gaze fixed on the the man. She didnt want to pin him like that, she wanted more of him. More of his power, more of his control of her. Instead of throwing herself at him, she wanted him to take her, in every way. Usually Madison hated being defeated, but this would be pleasurable, especially after the moment they just shared

[CyanDimitrik]

Why did he make it a ten-count pin? Was he not confident he could take her? Was he really that determined to be cautious? Every aching second is a reminder that he's the one who made that bargain, feeling her lips moving against him, her face nuzzling into him.

"Th-.. three.." He swallows hard, looking back down at her. That should've been it! That should've been the pinfall! "Four..." She's enjoying this! He's giving her exactly what she wants, even if it means pinning her, apparently! "Five..." But at least it's halfway done. He can spend the next several minutes slowing his breathing, thinking about anything else, and relaxing. "S-six..."

Suddenly, her legs hook him! Taken completely by surprise, he finds himself yanked down to the mat with her sitting up. Rather than follow through, she backs away, leaving him awkwardly lying there - with one knee steepled for the sake of discretion, for as much as it would afford him. He has no doubt she's well aware of the state she's left him in.

Domino rolls over onto all fours and collects himself quickly, turning to face her. Whether or not she's risen to stand yet, he charges her, attempting to brutishly grab her around the waist and fling her back towards the nearest turnbuckle!

[RiotGrrl]

The pin was still fresh on Madison's mind. so much that she was almost day dreaming of her and Domino in a much more personal setting. Her eyes were fixed on him, but not looking what he was doing. As she got to her feet and again adjusted her bikini, innocently, but ensuring her large breasts bounced. She would get ready to take him on again, letting her left hand fan her face as she opened her full red lips

"Gawd, is it hot in here... you just you?"

She would beam a smile before she bit her lip. Madison was very turned on now, and had she been wearing a lighter bikini, it would have showed. Not that Madison would have minded, it may not have been Domino's preference, but had that pin been reversed, she would have likely held the sexy male wrestler in that position to allow him to satisfy Madison. The redhead however knew Domino was loyal, despite her attentions and loaded comments

She was about to approach the male wrestler when Domino charged and grabbed her. It drew a gasp from Madison and she pawed at him before she was shoved and WHAM hit the turnbuckle pads

"GAH!"

Perhaps Domino was reminding her this was still a wrestling content and less of a lapdance or stripper routine. Madison hung on the corner with her hands on the top ropes to steady herself. Her head was lower than usual as she fought the winded feeling and shook her head a little. If Domino wanted he could do anything to the New Yorker for a moment.

[CyanDimitrik]

Domino certainly wanted to. He wanted to do a lot of things to the New Yorker. But in the context of wrestling, ahem, he'd have to stick with beating on that beautiful body of hers. And with her hanging there, he couldn't ask for a better opening.

The young grappler pursues, boxing her off from escape. His hand sets to her chest just above the swell of her breasts to shove her back straight. He draws back a half-step, then fires a firm punch directly for the center of her bare belly to begin softening her up! "Don't think I don't know what you're up to..!," he says before firing another hit towards her gut. "You do this.. with a lott'a guys!?"

[RiotGrrl]

As Madison hung in the corner, she was wide open for her male guest to take advantage, and he would. She lifted her head and flicked away her lank hair, the look of lust in her eyes was evident as she flashed him a glance. She noticed his hand and the New Yorker shivered thinking he was about to caress her bountiful breasts when he stepped back

"What are.... UUGGNNNNN!"

Her words cut off as the wind was driven from her lungs. Madison coughed and moaned, hearing his words. She shook her head and quietly mumbled

"No.... only with guys I want to fu... OOOFFFFF!"

Her message was clear. The first time in the match she had openly said she wanted this to be more than just a wrestle. Madison was very attracted to Domino and now it was out in the open. If he wanted, she was his, in every way

The second punch made her slump to her behind. She clutched at her tummy and rolled her head back to look at him. Now submissively giving into him. The contrast between him stood and her on her behind was obvious. However despite the pain, Madison reached her hand and pawed at him, her fingers slipped from his waistband, down across his bulge and to his thigh where she weakly tried to push him away

[CyanDimitrik]

She's fit, she's trim, even beating on her is kind of hot. But he has to keep Kaeda in mind - not only because that's his girl, but because that's where he first discovered that kink; in the ring with her. Of course, Kaeda hadn't come at him with that intent in mind...

...actually, heck, maybe she did. Who knows? Who cares?

Her hand brushes over him, and Domino doesn't take it as an innocent attempt to push him back. He smirks down at her and reaches down for her. Grasping for her upper-arms, he attempts to pull her out of the corner to her feet. But he doesn't intend to keep her there in the corner. If she's compliant enough, he'll pull her along to the center of the ring, whereupon reaching he'll release her arms and instead wrap his around her waist. Biceps tense, and he's suddenly seizing the girl a few inches off her feet and solidly against his body, face to face with her, his pecs mashing her breasts, his six-packed abs pushed into her flat belly, his hips and firmed, but covered length against her hips.

Pressure will slowly, gradually build along her lower back, grinding her stomach into his with a bearhug. "Remember. No tapping."