First time around the gym

[Fairy Dragon]

Laying there and for the most part bracing herself for the impact to come Blaise took flight in a decent looking Frog splash, at least from where Kyoko was looking, which honestly wasn't the best vision at the moment on account of her mind being in a haze and her abs still hurting and once Blaise connected, she would be treated to even more of that blinding pain.

"Hmmgh!!" Kyoko's body simply sprung up from the brutal impact as she felt her stomach be smashed by the move and her lungs deprived of air her eyes shot open for a second before she felt them flicker. Her mind in a daze as she was bordering awake and being knocked the hell out.

[CyanDimitrik]

The impact is rough. Rougher than Blaise would've expected. Given this is the first time he's successfully pulled this move on anyone, he was hoping the landing would be much more accommodating. Maybe that's just an aspect of the frog splash. Maybe it's a point in Kyoko's favor and how hard her abs are. It's a lot more welcoming than slamming abs-first into the mat, though. He's had more than enough experience there. Either way, he doesn't have a lot of instant spring in his step after this impact.

"Mmngh," he groans after the landing.

But the teen remains in place over her. A look is cast back to her face, noting her condition. She doesn't look unconscious, but she does look beaten. And after that impact, he's willing to pin her. That is, unless she insists on going further.

His back arches, pushing his belly tight across hers. His left forearm rests across the mat, the right lifting to begin striking the mat.

"One!," he calls out with the slap.

[Fairy Dragon]

That took the wind out of her sails. She was still awake but that didn't seem to be a point in her favor at the moment as she was reeling in pain and not the kind that numbed itself out over time but the kind that simply lingered and made worse by the fact that Blaise was laying on top of her as he made a count he knew she wasn't going to kick out of. Not because she refused but mostly because it felt like she was too tired and her body too stun to react and kick out.

[CyanDimitrik]

Unconscious or not, Blaise is enjoying his position over her - feeling the abs that had been tauted as too tough for him, pressed tight beneath his own abs. He feels no resistance from her, no squirming. And he can see she's still lucid enough to know what's going on.

The count isn't getting sped up, even though every passing moment makes it more and more clear that she isn't going anywhere. He's soaking this in as much and as long as he can. His body shifts, grinding his abs along hers in a teasing display of dominance. His hand slaps the mat again.

"Two!"

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko wasn't able to talk at all and even if she could she wasnt going to say anything he was clearly looking for her to say. Instead staying down and in pain as her abs felt on fire and her body. The pin continued undisturbed as Kyoko was a bit too weak and stunned to offer any resistance that could allow her to kick out and endure much of anything else.

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise seems satisfied in the knowledge that, despite her defiance from the start of the impromptu challenge to break her, she seems unable to resist any more. His back arches to press as tight into her belly as possible before slapping the mat a third time.

"Three! That's it! You're done!"

He lifts off of her to rest on his knees at her side, his hands folding neatly on his lap. It's a great feeling, dominating someone! But at the same time, it rings hollow. This wasn't a match. This was a human punching bag. Sexy, without a doubt, but not a victory, per se. "You're tough. Lasted longer than a lot've people would, I bet."