The Willing Jobber: Upsilon vs. Alanna Antoinette

[SimplePride]

Upsilon could tell that he had made his mistress mad, but, who didn't enjoy being a brat every now and again? Upsilon felt himself being lifted and slammed backwards in a fisherman's suplex, and before Upsilon could even respond, Alanna had his head between her thighs in a rather brutal head scissors.! Of course, Upsilon didn't mind a bit, but, continued "struggling" in the hold, making it look like he was fighting for his life, but, hi smile, and a growing bulge in his shorts told the real story, "That's...ergh...better..." Upsilon responded to his opponent's question, "Now, call me a bitch..."

[ScylliasExoter]

"Tap, you little bitch!" Alanna yelled at him. She kept squeezing but didn't have the best angle to really knock him out. She turned over onto her back and pulled him in closer, his head near her groin and stomach. She grabbed one of his arms, pulled it towards her, and wrapped her legs around his neck and head. Alanna would attempt to modify the headscissors into a triangle choke. "You like this, bitch?!"

[SimplePride]

Upsilon now knew that at the very least that Alanna knew what Upsilon was all about: He was one of the few willing jobbers in LAW, as he liked being dominated, and it seemed that his opponent was more than happy to oblige him. When the head scissors was turned into a triangle choke, Upsilon flailed around a bit, but, made no real effort in escaping, he was loving every minute of it, "Can I call you 'Mistress'...*cough*...or do I have to earn that privilege?" Upsilon was a sub till the very end...

[ScylliasExoter]

"You can call me whatever you want when you wake up!" Alanna said. Alanna could have probably ended the match with the triangle choke, but she realized something different. She had someone willing to take just about any move from her. She realized she could practice different moves and take out some of her aggression at the same time. She released him from her triangle choke, forced him on the ground, and pounced on his back. She wrapped her right arm around his neck, resting his chin against the crook of her elbow. Alanna would attempt to lock Upsilon in a sleeper hold. "Still want me to be your mistress now?!"

[SimplePride]

Upsilon started to feel like Alanna wasn't completely on board with the idea of Upsilon, at least at first, but, as she continued to choke him in the triangle choke, Upsilon looked into her eyes, and saw that she was deep in thought, and it suddenly dawned on her that Upsilon was basically a willing training dummy, a blank pass, so to speak, and Upsilon could sense the change in attitude almost immediately. Alanna abandoned the chokehold and went behind him for a sleeper. Now that it was well established that Upsilon was just going to take it, he decided "struggling" wasn't worth the effort, when asked if he still wanted Alanna to be his mistress, he answered, "I haven't earned that yet, my Queen"

[ScylliasExoter]

"Oooo, I like being called a Queen!" As Alanna continued to squeeze him in her sleeper hold, she started explaining the history of the French Revolution and her namesake, Marie Antoinette. She got lost in her explanation to the point where she felt Upsilon fading in her arms. "Oh no, I'm not done yet with the history lesson, peasant! I need you attentive!" She let go of the sleeper, pulled him to his feet, propped him against the ropes, and wound up to deliver a heavy chop to his chest.

[SimplePride]

Upsilon smiled when it seemed his opponent/dominatrix liked being called queen, however, soon Alanna began rambling about the French Revolution, and it made Upsilon do something he NEVER does: He voiced displeasure, "What the actual fuck..." he said, now with an uncharacteristic annoyed look on his face. However, he soon began to fade, and it was clear that Alanna was going to milk this for everything it's worth. He was picked up and slung into a corner, all while Alanna was still giving her history lesson, Upsilon frowned, making a few of the LAW faithful a tad uncomfortable, "Listen lady, I came here to get beat up by a pretty girl, not receive a history lesson! You can do what you want with me, I obviously don't care, but, if I wanted to hear a history lesson, I'd go back to high school!"

[ScylliasExoter]

"Oh so that's what it takes to wipe that creepy grin off your face! Very well." Alanna mocked. She was slightly miffed that her culture was boring to him but, as he wished, she would stick to punishing him further. She forced him back into the corner and delivered another chop to his chest. "Since you don't want to pay attention, you'll have to be disciplined!"

Alanna dug her right hand into is belly and squeezed like a grating claw. She used her left hand to hold her right hand steady and apply more pressure on her stomach claw. She knew she left herself exposed like this, but figured he wouldn't break out of it for awhile at least. Alanna threw everything into maintaining her vice-like grip on his stomach.

[SimplePride]

Alanna scolded him for him not paying attention, and that creepy grin returned, "Ooh, roleplaying! Fine, you be the teacher, and I'll be the bad school boy!...oof!" Upsilon grunted as he was met with a chop to the chest. Alanna then cinched in a stomach claw, which checked off something on his bucket list. He could've easily broken the hold, but, what fun would that be? However, something about Alanna became abundantly clear: She was clearly enjoying this, maybe as much as he was. This would normally creep him out, but, Alanna had one thing going for her: She was smoking hot!

[ScylliasExoter]

Alanna couldn't contain her annoyance at the ref starting a count to break the stomach claw in the corner. She released the stomach claw and flipped the ref off as she dragged Upsiolon from the corner to the center of the ring. She sat down behind him and wrapped her legs around his torso in a bodyscissors. She would then attempt to claw at his stomach again from behind him. Truth be told, Alanna was enjoying this.