L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.

Tonight, Samantha was slated to face a male opponent in a fairly standard match. Well, she could take a break from erotic matches and show her skill as a wrestler. Also, she had no idea what her opponent was like, so she looked forward to see this guy when the two of them were sharing a ring soon. Clad in her signature purple wrestling outfit, Samantha made her entrance as her music was played, strutting down the ramp as the crowd cheered for her.

Samantha Cruz

Reaching the ring, Samantha climbed up he apron. Posing sexily for the crowd, she would then wait at the corner, draping her arms over the ropes as she leaned against the turnbuckle. She had gotten a little better as a professional wrestler after making a transition from an underground sexfighter. If she could win this match, then she would become a legitimate competitor, making herself a respectable wrestler here in LAW. Well, it wasn't like LAW didn't recognize hentai wrestlers, but she wanted to branch out and become a more rounded wrestler here.

It had been quite a while since Alvin's last match, the Simping Writer was only a part-time wrestler after all. However, whenever he did wrestle, he always got distracted by the beauty of his opponents and started simping. This behavior only further cemented his loses, as it also didn't help that he was far from a good fighter. But maybe today would be different! Maybe he'd pick up his first ever win today, or maybe not. Whatever the case would be, Mr. Simpson made his appearance in LAW Arena, to some mocking laughs from LAW fans would knew who he was. He did his best to ignore them, walked to the ring with a nervous smile, before getting in it and facing his opponent.

Alvin's mouth dropped. Gorgeous, long purple hair, big boobs, and a well-toned figure, Samantha Cruz was certainly an attractive woman. And poor Alvin was already beginning to get distracted. The skinny male realized he was staring. He'd close his mouth and clear his throat, before properly addressing his adversary. "H-Hi there..." Alvin stuttered. "You're really pr-pr-pretty..." But he then shook his blushing face, trying to snap out of it. "B-But I'm gonna get my first win tonight!"

Alvin

Alvin's Entrance Theme

Well, her opponent for tonight sure looked... interesting enough. Samantha waited for her opponent, Alvin Simpson, to join her in the ring. Once he was inside, Samantha listened to his words, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

"My, thank you." Samantha responded to his words. "Well, we'll see about that. Give me your best shot, Alvin." Samantha swayed her hips as she would take her place in front of Alvin, readying herself for her match with him.

Soon, the bell was rung, and Samantha would start off the match by getting into a stance, holding out her hands as she would then rush forward, looking to lock up with Alvin in a collar-and-elbow tie-up. And with her being taller than him, Samantha knew that she had quite an advantage over him.

At least Samantha seemed kind enough not to openly mock him, though she understandably chuckled a bit. After addressing the Simping Writer, the female wrestler swayed her hips a bit, with the pupils in Alvin's eyes moving with the rhythm. Even Mr. Cruz's causal moments were distracting to him. He was so distracted in fact, that he didn't even notice the bell had rung!

"Huh?!" Alvin gasped, blinking twice in confusion, as it began to dawn on him that the match had started. But it was too late! Within a few quick moments, Samantha already had him in a collar-and-elbow tie-up! "Ugggh..." Alvin groaned, the weak man finding it difficult to yank out of the hold. And being distracted by the close proximity to Samantha's sexy frame was not helping things...

Samantha could tell that she managed to overwhelm Alvin in the collar-and-elbow tie up, and she would try to capitalize on this by getting her arm around his head, putting him into a side headlock. Securing her hold around Alvin's head, Samantha would press the side of her breast against his cheek in the side headlock. "Try to not get too comfortable down there, hehe~" Samantha said before chuckling, wrenching Alvin's head in the side headlock as she would prepare herself for her next move.

Samantha had already firmly secured the distracted simp, but she opted to up things with a side headlock. One that would force Alvin's cheek to meet the side of her bust to boot! "I-I-I...!" Alvin stuttered as Ms. Cruz teased him, already being in blush a deep shade of scarlet! He winched, as Samantha wrenched his head, putting some strain on Alvin's neck. Mr. Simpson squirmed a bit to try and resist, but Samantha had restrained him in the hold. She was free to preform whatever next move she was planning!

Chuckling upon seeing Alvin's reaction to himself being held in the side headlock, having the side of her breast pressed against his face, Samantha would ready herself for her next move where she would continue wrenching his head before she attempted to flip him over with a side headlock takeover, sending Alvin back first onto the mat. Now that the two of them were on the mat, Samantha would maintain the side headlock, keeping him locked in the hold as she would keep wrenching his head under her arm, still having his cheek pressed against her breast.

With Ms. Cruz in firm control of things, she would have no issue flipping Alvin onto the mat. He didn't weigh very much for a man after all! "Uggh!" Alvin grunted, as his back hit the canvas. Sadly for Mr. Simpson, no freedom came with the slam. Instead, Samantha was able to maintain the side headlock. "Th-There has to be some way outta this..." Alvin thought aloud, with his face still blushing and flustered. It seems as though having his cheek pressed up against Samantha's bust was still distracting him!

Having brought Alvin down with a side headlock takeover, Samantha maintained the side headlock, keeping his head wrenched under her arm while having the side of her breast against his cheek. Hearing his words, Samantha let out an amused chuckle. "There is, though you gotta work on doing that if you want to get out of this." Samantha pointed out. She would keep Alvin trapped in the side headlock, teasing him by rubbing her breast against his cheek at the same time.

It was very hard for Alvin to focus, with Samantha continuing to tease him, by rubbing her breast against his cheek. The woman's words didn't exactly give poor Alvin any specific hints or details about how he could escape either. But he had to do something! It took a while, but he eventually managed to focus even with that boob still pressed against his face. Alvin put his hands within the side headlock, attempting to pry his head free. "Grrrr." Alvin grunted during the attempt, as he wasn't very strong of course. But he would still try!