Patrice Juillet vs. Karbon Mannering: Never Trust An Idol

[Mkmd13]

The torment that Karbon was going through right now was unending. One move after another has led him down this path of being nothing more than a plaything to Patrice. Her crotch continued to rub all over his face until he finally felt her slowing down and then come to a complete stop. The idol would retreat back a bit as the glazed look in Karbon's eyes would weakly look upwards towards her face. He then noticed something... That she was holding a microphone now. She would speak into it with a soft tone as she began to approach the downed knight.

What she said didn't really make sense to the man. Why should he leave if he doesn't like idols? If he was in a clear and sound mind, he would know exactly what to say in this situation, but with all the teasing that Patrice has done to him, his mind was basically long gone at this point. Karbon didn't notice, but the idol girl would then place the mic near his mouth, just out of sight from him so that the whole audience could hear what he had to say next.

"W-what do you... Mean? W-why would I want to leave? You don't have... Mmmhhh... A chance against me." He would say with little to no effort left in his voice. It was crystal clear now to the audience that he was just about spent and was on autopilot at this point. If Patrice really wanted to, she could have her fun a little bit longer with the knight before asking him if he gave up.

[Jaystar]

In the past few moments, or rather, the most few moments of this match Patrice had managed to have her way with Karbon just as she had liked, pretty much all of her plans having come to fruition. But this time there was a slight hiccup - namely, Karbon noticing the microphone she was holding a tad too early to her liking. Trice could already feel a moment of defeat at her little ploy getting spoiled already - but to her amazement, Karbon seemed to apparently be already in a dazed state enough that he still didn't register the microphone right next to his mouth when he started speaking!

Nevertheless, what he ended up saying proved to be rather hilarious for anyone seeing the context that the words were spoken in. Despite his obvious predicament, he still wasn't admitting at all being in trouble! On the contrary, he was still swearing to beat her... Which everyone could see wasn't going to happen. It earned a round of some quite righteous laughter from the crowds, who were amused and not really able to believe what they were hearing... And while that was obviously a positive thing for Patrice, she was still getting a bit troubled on how to actually get Karbon to voice out his submission!

"Okayyy, sounds like he still wants to wrestle then!" the Innocent Idol stated out into the microphone in a rather mocking tone, before discarding the mic to the side onto the mat, still within reasonable reach in case she wanted to use it again. But the French Actress then proceeded to take hold of Karbon's shoulders, and then violently shove his body forward, hoping to smash his front against the mat! And the whole purpose of the move was for Trice to then get on top of him, and pull his upper body into a tight Camel Clutch!

[Mkmd13]

There was a roar from the crowd as Karbon finished his sentence before he realized that he was duped again by this so called, "Idol". His voice was projected for everyone to hear, further adding to this embarrassing siltation that he was already in. Karbon grind his teeth in frustration, only for that to be cut off by Patrice pulling away the microphone and stating that he still wanted to wrestle her, "Damn right I do..." He said, using the ropes to get back up to a standing base. The knight was hoping she would give him some time to recover or gloat to the audience some more, but she instead went right for the kill!

As she approached closer to him, Karbon tried to bring his arms upwards to match hers, but it felt like 20 pound weights were tied to his wrists. He wasn't able to get them up in time as Ms. Juillet grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him forward so that he fell right on his stomach, "Goomph!" Karbon tried to push himself upwards, but Patrice took this chance to jump onto his back to keep him down. With his arms a bit outstretched, she was able to capitalize on this and seized them before pulling them back and locking them over her knees and onto her thighs. To complete the move, she would then cup her own hands underneath his chin and pull upwards while leaning back as hard as she could!

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" A long, drawn out yell could be heard as his lower back was being bent backwards. His arms and feet could do nothing but flail at this point as he looked for anything to help him escape. Except, there was none. The idol has him locked into the Camel Clutch and there was nothing he could do about it but yell and grunt. Sweat on his forehead began to appear as his body was pretty much sent into overdrive to try and nullify the pain as best as it could, "Get... Off of... Me!!!"

[Jaystar]

Patrice knew that she certainly wasn't having the size or strength advantage here, so actually wrestling with Karbon was always going to come with some risks. It could be difficult to constantly control him... But she knew that she just had to use her head then. Be a bit careful with her decisions, and always think about how she could be incapacitating his movements the best she could! And there was certainly one thing that Karbon wasn't... Smart. And as Trice seemed to be acutely aware of that, all her concerns were massively alleviated as a result.

This moment held once again a degree of risk, as letting Karbon momentarily free could give him an opportunity to gain some control. But luckily, those risks were not realized, as the Innocent Idol ensured that the guy was going to find his face in the mat once again quickly enough. Setting him up in the Camel Clutch hold was going to be the easy part afterwards... And the part that would get rewarded by his surprisingly loud cry of agony.

Patrice simply pulled the hold tighter, as she had the front row seat at getting to watch all of the guy's flailing and struggles... Of course, she was hoping to show them for all the crowds as well, who certainly seemed to enjoy witnessing something like that, based on the reactions she had already gotten out of them earlier tonight. And it wasn't hard at all, since he definitely seemed to be at a loss of means to escape...

His chosen method actually turned out to be demanding her to get off. How funny! Frankly, Trice had already planned to switch her hold to another one soon, but hearing his words just made him sound so stupid, that she decided to just continue pulling in the Camel Clutch even tighter instead. And to also try to make even himself realize the stupidity of his question... By simply replying him in a markedly dry tone. "Why?"

[Mkmd13]

It was crazy on just how this match completely snowballed into her favor. Never in Karbon's wildest dreams would he have thought that a girl like this would be able to get the upper hand on him, let alone this quickly! It was becoming painfully obvious to the knight now that he was being bested in every way in this match. It was truly embarrassing for him to get his ass handed to him like this and there was a whole crowd to see it too. At this point, he couldn't think on what was worse... Getting humiliated painfully physically or mentally...

The thing is though, Patrice isn't giving him time to think at all besides on how painful the situation he was in currently. He felt his body get stretched back further as she held the move tighter and leaned back. The crowds reaction was still red hot to this mans suffering and it seems as though Ms. Julliet was lapping up every second of it. Karbon knows a lot about submission holds and, with that kind of knowledge, knows just how hard it is to escape out of a camel clutch.

His predicament was too far gone to try and get up onto his knees and buck her off of him. Patrice was set too far back for that and the only other method he could think of at the time was telling her to get off of him. That though, didn't seem to work out either. Instead of her getting off of him, she instead just made it tighter and looked down at him, only to ask the question why? Of course, the knight has no real answer to this as all he can really do now is leer at her and say, "Because I... Told you... To!"

The pain now in his back and neck were becoming excruciating. Any longer now and he would have to give it up and tell the world that he quits to this girl. The mere thought of it made him sick to his stomach... Not only losing to this girl, but by the admission of his own mouth to boot. He would have no one to blame this loss on but himself.

[Jaystar]

For a moment, Patrice actually thought that Karbon would not have been so blind. She thought that maybe, just maybe, after all the humiliation and peril he had already faced inside this ring tonight, maybe he was going to see that he really, really wasn't in a position to issue any kinds of demands right now, let alone expect other people to respect them.

But no. He actually was so blind. Either that, or then hopelessly arrogant, probably narcissistic even. He was actually thinking that Trice would end up doing what he wanted, just because he told her to?

Na-ah. Oh no. Things didn't work that way. Especially not if you were dealing with innocent, loveable and popular idol girls!

Yanking the Camel Clutch ever so tighter as if punishing Karbon for his words, the blonde idol crouched closer to the guy's ear to say some select choice words right into it. "Because you told me to? Excuse me? What does that matter?" she began in a rather low, clearly somewhat annoyed tone now, before lowering it and turning the volume down even further before continuing. "Let me tell you something... There are very, very few things in this world, that are more insignificant than what you're telling people to do..." the blonde spit out, clearly wanting to humiliate the fallen kinght by now, and make him finally a bit more humble.

Eventually, Trice's words turned into a whisper. "You know, I'm the beautiful, gorgeous idol... The one that everyone here loves... Whose ass everyone here would love to get their hands on... But whose ass everyone here also loves seeing all over your pathetic, arrogant face..." The girl's words were clearly spitting venom by now. "So, really, nobody here cares even a tiny bit of what you'd like to say... In fact, there are only two words that anyone here would want to hear coming out of your sad, hapless mouth... And I think you know what those words are..." she then concluded, before abruptly pulling the Camel Clutch to its maximum pressure!

[Mkmd13]

Usually, nothing shakes Karbon or sends shivers down his spine but, the way Patrice was speaking to him just now was like a Dr. Jekell, Mr. Hyde type of vibe going on. You would never think in a million years that a girl like Ms. Juillet could ever say such things to a person, let alone Karbon. The knight would gulp a bit from her hushed tones until she wrenched back as hard as she could to inflict the full amount of the Camel Clutch upon him, "Gaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!" A pained scream would echo all throughout the arena as it appears that this man just can't take it anymore.

The thought has now crossed his mind... He has to say, "I quit" and the pain will all be over. He can finally be done with this match and move on. Get away from this sadistic girl and never hear from her again. But, can he really just wimp out like this? His win loss record is already abysmal and adding anymore losses to it will just make it an inescapable hole to climb out from. No... There must be someway out of this! Karbon would grit his teeth hard as a small vein would begin to pop out on his forehead.

"Come on... You're twice the size of this girl! You can throw her off!" The knight would say to himself, trying to psych himself up. Maybe this little pep talk could actually work? Instead of focusing on the pain, Karbon would focus it on his anger and desperation of getting out of this move. The knight began to lean forward with all of his might, trying to bring Patrice along for the ride. If he was able to manage this, he would then arch his back so that he could get his knees up from under himself and place them down on the mat. With a base now established, he would then reach back and grab her by the hair, trying to flip her forward and off of him!

The amount of resilience would even surprise him at this point, but the fatigue of being in such a compromising position began to take it's toll. He tried to stand up, but fell back to one knee, gripping the lower part of his back, "Huff... Huff... I can't go out like that..." He would say to her with a pained grimace on his face. If there was any hope for a comeback, then Patrice will need to allow him to rest for a little bit, but something tells him in the back of his mind, that she probably already has something else cooked up for him.

[Jaystar]

Patrice was actually getting a bit agitated by Karbon by now. Sure, it had been fun to play with him, to humiliate him... But that humility was never seeming to make its way through to him! No, instead he was being such a narcissist, that he genuinely thought that doing things just because he told so was going to cut it... And Patrice was now taking immense pleasure in telling him exactly how entitled and delusional he was being with his thinking, and proving him that he was actually pretty worthless... And had to learn some humility!

But instead of the desired effect, Trice's words only seemed to make Karbon more gritted and determined. For the first time in a long while, he actually managed to start fighting back, providing some resistance... And the Innocent Idol would turn out to find out that he wasn't just a complete wimp. Slowly but surely, the knight was managing to start pushing himself up, arching his back and compromising Trice's balance... And while she obviously tried to make it difficult for him, the blonde girl knew that it pobably wasn't worth consuming too much of her strength on that. So for now, he could continue... Consuming his own strength instead!

For the first time, Trice had to regret her actions a bit when she could feel her hair getting pulled. That wasn't fun... And it certainly wasn't fun either getting flipped over forward off of her enemy! But it wasn't too bad either, and enabled Trice to roll easily over so that she was facing Karbon now while laying in front of him... And to her pleasant surprise, the Knight seemed to be falling down back to his one knee even on his own when trying to get back up again! Her plan with him using too much of his effort had certainly seemed to work...

As Karbon was still easily within the reach of her legs, Trice decided shoot out a leg towards his head, letting the side of her leg connect with the side of his head. Hoping to get the move making him falling to his side back down to the mat, the blonde then planted her arms onto the mat, and tried to wrap her thighs once again around his head, so that his face would once again get covered by her idol skirt and buried deep against her crotch!

[Mkmd13]

With a little bit of momentum now swinging back to Karbon's side, he started to think that he could begin to turn this match around in his favor. The knight could see Patrice spin around to face him once again after throwing her off of him. If he had just a bit more energy left, he could have tried for an offensive maneuver right here, but that wasn't going to happen until he got a proper rest from it all. Would she grant him this rest though, was another story entirely. It looked, maybe for a second, that she would, but instead, he saw one of her legs kick out towards his head to bring him right back down.

Ms. Juillet's quick movements was too much for him as Karbon was forced back down to his side on the mat. A familiar sight then appeared before him as her panties were in full view and getting closer to his face. Before he knew it, his nose was right on them again as her thighs squeezed around his head, "MMMMMHHHPPPH!" A muffled cry could be heard from underneath her skirt. Instinctively, the knight shot both of his arms up and latched them onto her thighs and tried to separate them, but her legs were just too damn strong.

The familiar scent of Patrice began to waft up and into his nose, making him start to go lightheaded again. It was just so intoxicating that it was getting harder and harder to focus on what he needed to do next. If he was in a clear state of mind, he would just need to roll over onto his stomach and try to stand up so that she would have to loosen her grip to remain balanced but, that just wasn't going to happen right now. Instead, after trying to force her legs apart and failing, he was now trying to hit away at her thighs, hoping that they would do enough damage to force her to open up.

[Jaystar]

Patrice had to admit that Karbon could have still had some aces up his sleeve, but she was nevertheless rather confident over her own capabilities of ripping any of those potential aces apart right in front of his face. Like, exactly how this latest development turned out to be. Sure, he had managed to come up with an ace of his own with forcing her off his back, but she had ripped it apart with the swift kick to the side of his face, and applying the headscissor hold once again... Neat, right?

Well, kinda. Sure, Trice was happy that she had managed to gain control over him once again... But she also had to admit that the Knight was becoming already very boring to play with. She had used most of her own aces already, humiliating him and playing with him, entertaining the crowds thoroughly already... But he was still just too damn stubborn to quit. No, not even the fact that despite all of his efforts, he wasn't able to open the blonde's legs and their painful squeeze from around his head... Not even that was making him admit the reality.

Signaling the referee for the microphone again, Trice decided to once again have the Innocent Idol addressing the crowds over the situation. "Ohh... You just don't know when to quit, do you..." she began addressing Karbon over the microphone, looking at the top of his head still buried next to her crotch. Then, the idol began looking at the crowds, addressing them instead, and seeing if she could hear them providing any more suggestions for her. "So, come on, I need your ideas, my lovely fans... What should we do with this sad guy?"