Hentai Submission Match
Win by making your opponent orgasm and submit
Amy took a few deep breaths as she tried to get to her head in the game. While this was far from her first rodeo, it was her first time competing in a major wrestling company. She couldn't help but experience some pre-match jitters, though she did her best to push them down. She was in the big leagues now, it wouldn't do to show any hint of vulnerability. She needed to prove that she belonged here and to do that, she needed to have a good showing here.
The sound of her theme song playing on the arena's speakers broke Amy out of her reverie. No more time for thinking, now was the time for action. Taking one last deep breath, she schooled her features to exude an air of confidence as she stepped out onto the stage and walked down to the ring. Sliding underneath the ropes to enter the ring, she winked and blew a kiss to the crowd to play up her sex appeal to get the fans behind her as she awaited her opponent. Spoiler
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Kieran Suguri was getting the point of familiarity with LAW that he could say he had gotten accustomed to it. In fact, he had been so successful in his transition to the pros, racking up both dominant wins and great fucks in equal measure, that he was even starting to feel satisfied and comfortable. Very rare emotions for Kieran to have lately. But to him, that just meant that he had been right all along in choosing his path.
But just because Kieran was feeling those things, didn't mean he felt them in such supply that he would let up or get lazy. Obviously he still had his fated showdown with Juliana coming up after all. Kieran obviously couldn't let up until that woman lay beaten at his feet. In the meantime, he had a different opponent: Amy Williams. Perhaps Kieran was in a good enough mood to get a nicer treatment once she was already bent to his will, but certainly not a moment before. Music
Kieran
Kieran's music came on, and he made his entrance. He had built up a sizable fanbase of those who found great pleasure in seeing such a small man overpower and relentlessly dominate larger women almost as much as he enjoyed doing the dominating. Similarly there were those who hate watched him in hopes of seeing a woman punish and dominate Kieran in turn for how he treated his opponents. But Kieran had always had those who wanted to see him fall. He always had the same response; either get in the ring and do it yourself if you want it so bad, or shut up and watch his glory.
Once Kieran got into the sing and saw Amy, he was more than satisfied with his opponent. Blonde haired, blue eyed, and busty as all hell. The quintessential babe. Now all that was left to see was how well her body would take his dick. Kieran let his jacket fall off, leaving him in his tank top and shorts. Those familiar with his past fights knew the system he usually kept for further disrobing during matches by now. "Jeez, your tits are unreal," Kieran said as his greeting to Amy, already visibly erect through his shorts. "I sincerely hope ya like a good titfuck, cuz you'll be gettin' a lot o' that."
Amy hadn’t been briefed on who she would be facing. She hadn’t even been told what kind of match she would be competing in until a half-hour ago. She had no idea what to expect from her opponent. Then when Amy first laid eyes on him when he made his way down the ramp, she found him to be less than impressive.
A large part of Amy wanted to feel insulted. THIS was the guy the higher-ups were pitting her against in her debut match? The guy didn’t even make it past five feet. He looked like the kind of lonely loser who had only seen a pair of tits through a screen. The kind of guy who would bust a nut the second a real woman made contact with him. An image reinforced by how he was already sporting a boner just from looking at her.
How this guy got a job as a wrestler was beyond Amy. She didn’t see what this guy brought to the table beyond being a designated punching bag. But if management insisted on handing Amy a free win then she wasn’t going to turn them down.
“Of course that’s the thing you would fixate on. Not that I can blame you though, my tits are pretty magnificent after all!” Amy gave her opponent a cocky smirk. “If you’re lucky then I might be willing to give you a titfuck, just don’t blame me if it causes you to spill your load prematurely!”
"Oh ya don't hafta worry 'bout that. I'll leave plenty of my loads on your body 'fore I finish ya off," Kieran said. "Think about it. After all, the match needs an orgasm and a submission ta end. So logically, long as there isn't any of one, there can be as much o' the other as we want, yeah? Sounds real fun ta me."
Any further banter would be cut off my the ringing of the bell to start the match. Kieran would get straight to business, not running at Amy, but not messing around with any circling or waiting. He was making a straight line for the blonde to get things going. Once they were within striking distance of each other, Kieran would raise his left fist up towards Amy's face as a feint to pull her guard up, and then blast her with a big gut punch with his right.
If Kieran's punch hit, and hit hard enough to stagger Amy and sent her reeling, he would remove his tank top and drop it on the floor. Continuing his little disrobing process by removing his shirt after landing his first big hit. Then Kieran would grab Amy and try to lift her up onto his shoulders; one hand gripping her chest, the other clutching her crotch. And Kieran would pull down hard on both to lock Amy into a Hentai Torture Rack.
“Theoretically that’s true, though I doubt you’d be able to handle much of either.” Amy replied with more confidence than she actually felt as she crossed her arms underneath her impressive chest. Truth be told, the stipulation of needing a submission to win gave her pause. Amy was decent at submissions but they were far from her area of expertise. She was much more confident in the other half of the stipulation so she would focus on that and go from there. By the Amy was done with him, Kieran would be so drained he wouldn’t have to strength to resist when she put on the submission.
The sound of the bell put an end to the pre-match banter. Now it was time for business. Kieran made the first move by approaching her right out of the gate. Amy saw him raise his left hand once he got close in preparation for a punch. She rolled her eyes at the blatantly telegraphed attack and raised her own arm up to deflect it. But that particular attack never came and Amy had no time to ponder why before she felt him drive him right fist into her gut.
“Uuwoahh!” Amy cried out as she doubled over and clutched her gut. She realized belatedly that the initial punch had been a feint and that the real attack had come with surprising force, enough to stagger her. But the surprises didn’t stop there because soon Amy would find herself being lifted up onto Kieran’s shoulders in an impressive display of strength. She vaguely noticed that the young man had removed his tank top at some point, but it was unimportant as her main concern was the fact she was currently in a Torture Rack. She felt one hand squeeze her breast and the other hand grab her crotch as they both pulled down hard on each end, sending a shockwave of pain through her spine. Amy cried out as she tried to wiggle herself free.
"I guess we may not be able to find out what I can handle tonight," Kieran said as he continued to bend Amy's back by his grip on her breast and crotch in his Torture rack. "You on the other hand, will learn what a lot of your limits are here." Kieran continued his erotic submission hold, softening Amy up both physically and sexually.
Once Kieran was ready to move on, he would lift Amy up back over his head and drop her down in front off him. But as the blonde descended, Kieran would kick his leg up, catching Amy in the stomach and hitting her back up higher into the air. The miniature monster would then grab Amy out of the air and drop on top of her, Body Slamming the bombshell to the canvas.
Kieran considered dropping his trunks right now, but he decided that he would make her quiver and whimper without his dick first. To both make Amy fear what it would be like once he started using it, and to increase its effect once he did use it. Instead, Kieran would turn Amy onto her side and pull her arm up, then lay his chest down on top of it, as well as Amy's head, to hold them down against the mat. For his attack, Kieran would stick his hand underneath Amy's bra and begin groping her breasts directly, while his other hand reached all the way down the blonde's backside to squeeze her ass. Lastly, with his face, Kieran would bury his face down into Amy's armpit and begin licking it.
Amy couldn’t come up with a response as she was too busy thrashing around to try and escape Kieran’s hold while trying to ignore the electric feeling going through her private parts. Her efforts would be in vain though as his grip proved to be too strong for her to escape from. Thankfully, she didn’t have to suffer the Torture Rack for long as Kieran decided to let her go. Unfortunately for Amy though, in the process of releasing her Kieran caught her with his knee as he dropped her, grabbed her, then dropped her to the mat with a vicious body slam.
“Aarrgghh!” Amy writhed on the mat as she tried to process what was happening. How the hell was this guy so strong? He looked like he was barely out of puberty! She didn’t have much time to think about it though as Kieran would follow up by laying on top of her and groping her breast and her ass. What really surprised her though was when Kieran buried his face in her armpit and started licking it.
“H-hey! What are you doing, you degenerate freak?!” Amy knew that some guys were into armpits, though for the life of her she couldn’t understand why. Kieran licking away at her armpit sent shivers down her spine. It was an odd sensation but not necessarily an unpleasant one. It caused her to feel lightheaded, making it difficult to focus on the match.
Kieran smiled when he felt Amy shiver beneath him. Obviously to the groping, but especially when the blonde's body reacted to his licking. He had seemed to have run into a streak of opponent's recently who just didn't react to Kieran going after their armpits. This had upset Kieran, since he pretty clearly was rather fond of that body part himself. So he was happy that he was now fighting somebody who did respond to that, even if Amy's words attempted to suggest otherwise.
But Kieran would move away from Amy's armpit for now, he couldn't exclusively go after that, after all. So for his next move, Kieran would flip Amy over onto her stomach, and sit on the blonde's back. Then he would grab one of the bombshell's legs and pull it back into a Single Leg Boston Crab, holding it trapped to his side with one arm. Then with his other arm, Kieran would begin spanking Amy's ass. "Ha! I'll bet a girl like you loves bein' treated like this, yeah?" he taunted.
Amy whined softly as Kieran’s tongue licked away at her armpit. She wasn’t sure why it was affecting her so much, but for some reason it seemed that she was rather sensitive in that area, like she was ticklish. But like with the Torture Rack earlier, Kieran didn’t spend too much time on it. Once he had his fill, he rolled her over and sat on top of her. He then grabbed Amy’s leg and wrenched it back in a Single Leg Boston Crab.
“Gaaahhh!” Amy cried out as a sharp pain shot through her leg. Her mind was a bit hazy from the unexpected pleasure she had received earlier. Now the opposite sensation was scrambling her mind even further. But even in her frazzled state one thing was clear, she needed to take control of the match. She couldn’t do that while stuck in a submission hold though so she grit her teeth and tried to pull herself towards the nearest rope.
“Ngh! No way! Who the hell…would enjoy…being toyed with…like this?”
"Oh, you're a bad liar, Amy," Kieran taunted as he held the bombshell beneath him. "Girls like you love a man who can make there ass jiggle like this." As he spoke, Kieran gave Amy another smack on the ass, making it ripple and bounce around like he had said. "Not to mention, a guy like me loves a girl who jiggles like this."
Kieran gave Amy's ass one more squeeze before leaving his hand there to squeeze it. "You know what, I think I'll just leave you there for awhile," he said. "I'm pretty comfortable here, after all. But I guess if you really don't like this, then you'll just have to show me how much you want to be out of this hold." As he finished speaking, Kieran pulled Amy's leg just a bit further back.
