Baggage brawl

[KyraAgmento]

Baggage brawl

Type: Coffin + POW

Kyra Agmento vs. Ivan Ramirez

Victory Conditions, the loser is fully naked and locked in big chest in the middle of the ring. The winner is then allowed to take the chest and keep the loser for 48 hours.



*Kyra knew L.A.W. and some of the spectators liked what happened to her last time she fought Ivan, but she didn't expect to fight him so soon again. The young blonde felt a lump of ice forming in her guts as she thought about the last fight and how sore she was after that. Now she would have to endure this for two days if... She forcefully shook her head. No i will be able to teach him how to treat a woman properly. If he wants or not. Kyra giggled and stretched her slender body in preperation of the match as her entrance music startet to blast out of the speakers.*

[MR. Q]

Ivan grinned, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of facing Kyra once more. He had enjoyed their previous encounter immensely, finding her a good fuck and nice opponent. As he made his way to the ring, he couldn't help but imagine the look of on her face when he win again. Hope she won't be angry.

Upon entering the arena, Ivan locked eyes with Kyra, a mischievous glint in his own as he approached the center of the ring. He flexed his muscles, showing off his physique in a show of confidence and readiness for the match ahead. Ivan was well aware of the stipulations - the loser would be stripped bare and confined within a large chest, at the mercy of the victor for the next 48 hours.

But Ivan didn't fear such consequences. He was confident in his abilities to win. If not, then he will probably jump off the nearest bridge out of sheer embarrassment and the following teasing that he will surely get after.

"Hope you won't mind getting packed up like last time." Ivan said in a lighthearted banter before the match starts.

[KyraAgmento]

*Kyra took a deep breath as she met Ivan in the ring and focused his yes with her glance. The young blonde put her hands on her hips and stretched her chest out as she strolled in the midle of the ring where the referee stood.*

Referee: "I want a good and clean fight, you know the rules loser in the bottom part clothes in the top, both latches have to be locked."

*Kyra stretched her hand out and looked at Ivan.*

"48 hours to teach you how to treat a woman properly."

[MR. Q]

He licked his lips at the sight, remembering just how soft and enticing her body was beneath her outfit during their past encounter. However, now wasn't the time for indulging in such fantasies.

"Impressive...if we were doing a Hentai match, might be in trouble." Ivan quipped in response to her dramatic pose, trying to break the tension.

As the ref explained the stipulations once more, Ivan's focus sharpened. He cracked his neck from side to side, loosening up his muscles in preparation.

The moment the ref signaled for them to begin, Kyra have approached him with an extended hand.

Why? He doesn't know know but he'll let this play out.