A Royal Spar

[Teenwrestler]

It seemed as if she was finding it easier than him to escape the submission contest. Certainly he found it a hard time to escape the smother before he felt to the point that he was going to pass out but the same could not be said for Eileen in her bearhug challenge. Daisuke squeezed her with everything she had but she took it and fought back, something that Daisuke could not do when her breasts smother him. She put up a hard battle and when his grip was slipping he readjusted it. It did not, however, stop her from trying her luck again with some changes to her plan.

With their warm, sweaty bodies pressed tightly her kicks felt nudges which did nothing more than annoy him. He kept squeezing her, his muscled frame against her toned figure, his biceps bulging as he squeezed her. Once again, she would grab him by the chin to push back, with her other arm going back to grab him the back of his hair and pull back viciously, her legs still kicking at him. He hissed in pain from the hairpull, but it was doing its intended job. His grip was loosening...the pushing of the chin, the pulling of the hair with the nudges....Daisuke feared the worse, coupled with her confident words. "Gaahh NO~ Eileeeeeennnn!!"he screamed.

After a couple of minutes like that, eventually....Daisuke's grip broke and he staggered back- his eyes widened in shock from the realization that Eileen had powered out of his bearhug! He had failed to make her submit while tapping to her breast smother!!

[Devilish53]

It appeared that Daisuke did not choose the bearhug out of simple desire to grind against the sexy redheads frame. Eileen felt that had she not had chance to prepare herself for the move itself, she would have passed out in seconds. Surely though, with her grip pulling on Daisuke's hair, and her hand pushing on her male foes chin with such force that it was comparable to being victim to a camel clutch, Eileen not only managed to survive, but outright escape.

Landing on her feet with a grunt, legs immediately parting as she bent over, Eileen's hands could not sooth her sides quick enough. Her head falling for but a second though, she'd quickly attempt to raise it to keep eyes locked with the man who could not submit her; panting, with cheeks matching her hair colour yet still.

"Told you...weak..." She'd groan, eyes clenched in continuing agony as she recovered.

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke had been shocked, Eileen had managed to prove her superiority by virtue of her escaping the chosen submission of Daisuke yet Daisuke had submitted to the chosen submission of himself that Eileen should apply, in both counts he had lost. Daisuke gritted his teeth, frustration and anger taking up his emotions as he had lost, lost the match because of the challenge they had decided to go with. It was an agreement between a lady and a gentlemen and Daisuke had no choice but to accept it. With clever tactic of pulling his hair and pushing his chin back is what did the trick, needless it was this quick thinking that he lacked which led to his submission in the smother.

She landed on her feet, out of breath, sweating and red faced as Daisuke glared at her with his teeth gritted. When she spoke, it enraged the prince as she mocked him. Daisuke reached out to grab her hair, yanking it to straighten her face a bit to make her look into his eyes. "Don't act so cocky.....your smother left me weak, which is why you even escaped this one luckily"he snarled.

[Devilish53]

Snarling as her hair was grabbed, Eileen was never the sort to go down without response of her own. Whilst Daisukes locks were considerably shorter than her own red main, Eileen dug her hands in nonetheless; pulling as she had done a moment ago to escape the bearhug, as the two fierce royale fighters glared into one anothers eyes.

"If you had practised your moves...as much as your excuses...you'd have stood a chance...!" She'd roar, glaring as she leaned in further, to make sure the wrestling prince gained the full ire of her hateful, holier-than-thou gaze.

[Teenwrestler]

With the spar finishing due to the challenge laid down mid way, which saw Daisuke tapping out to Eileen's smother yet failing to make her tap in his bearhug, there was still some bad blood between the prince and the queen. Daisuke was angry that his chance to make her submit came second, which left him more tired and unable to make her tap. He immediately grabbed her by the hair to make himself look more dominant but Eileen was not having none of that, grabbing his short hair as she pressed herself against him, glaring into her eyes with some words for him.

Daisuke gritted his teeth, his chiseled sweat frame pressed up against hers as he glared back, the two engaged in a hairpull contest now. "Grrrrr you vile woman! RNGH EILEEN" he yelled, giving her hair a sharp yank towards him as their bodies further mushroomed before letting her hair go. "This spar....NO, challenge mean't very little I promise you....I will have my revenge in a more fitting contest of wrestling ability....when I make you......QUIT"he hissed, waiting for her to release his hair and give her answer.

[Devilish53]

If Daisuke was hoping for a release of his hair, he'd find himself sadly left wanting. Only gripping tighter, roaring at the same time her male counterpart did, Eileen's eyes shot wide at the mere suggestion laid before her.

Eileen, quitting?

Nonsense.

"You insolent WHELP.." She'd roar, pulling with as much might as she could, practically threatening to yank the short locks of Daisuke out from his head, as she again tried to force it back, given there was no need for eye contact when she could demean him so.

"You couldn't beat me at your own game...what makes you think...you have a chance...ANYWHERE...against me..?!" Her roars practically filling the room, as her busty front ground and bounced on Daisuke's own front.

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke was now at a disadvantage, letting her beautiful hair go would prove to be a big mistake as Eileen had no intention or desire to release his hair. Instead, she gripped it tighter, not pleased at his challenge to her. His head leaned back even further as she really yanked his hair to make him look up at the ceiling. Daisuke hissed, his teeth gritted as his hands went up towards her shoulders. His palms were pressed against her shoulders as she bumped into him, her generous chest bouncing against his as she roared, making the gym goers turn their attention to the Prince and the Queen.

"MNGH Enjoy this now....it won't last long. That's right, I challenge you to a I QUIT match...the question is AHH LET GO OF MY HAIR....are you woman enough to accept my royal challenge mngghh" he moaned, struggling against her.

[Devilish53]

With the two figures struggling immensely, neither backing down as their fronts mashed together in a tightness similar to the earlier moves utilised by such, Eileen found herself roaring. As ever, accepting the requests of those she deemed inferior, or more a less, anyone, was simply not something she ever did. But the mere concept of making Daisuke scream out those words, as his agony reached his high point? Eileen found herself at a crossroads, to say the least. Needless to say, she'd play it off, and give the impression that the Wrestling Princes request did not even reach her ears.

"Royal...gh...challenge? You are but a insect...ripe for squashing..!" She'd roar, her mind still in a pickle as her hands tried to somewhat bald her nemesis!

[Teenwrestler]

It almost felt natural now, with her busty frame pressed against his own, her milky white skin against his own chiseled frame. Their sweat coated bodies struggling for superiority despite the challenge ended in Eileen's favour. Daisuke's hands went up to her shoulders, gripping her shoulders firmly to hold her in place while she kept grinding herself against the prince. She refused to acknowledge his request of letting her hair go, causing him to hiss at her with his teeth clenched.

"AHHHHH LET GO!"he hissed, with one of his hands going down to slap her ass. "Mngh don't pretend that you didn't hear that. You can't ignore my challenge to you Eileen. This will decide everything between us, I want total submission and I know you do as well....so AHHHHHHH.....let's finish this, you and me"he growled.

[Devilish53]

Neither figure backing down, Eileen's frustration over Daisukes challenge began to turn the redheads face utterly sour, as both fronts ground together increasingly tighter. And whats more, Eileen now found her curvy rear spanked, as if she was but a naughty schoolgirl!

"Insolent...LITTLE..!" Roaring as her fury took over her, Eileen pulled back as quickly as she could, albeit nothing further than a metre or so. Opting to make the Wrestling Prince pay for his wandering hands, the redhead soon shot up her right, for a knee right to the gut she was just pressed so firmly against!