Freya Knight Vs Ivan Ramirez

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Match Type: standard Hentai Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by forcing your opponent to orgasm

Freya was very nervous, she was about to have her debut match in LAW and wanted to have everything go well. She was fixing up her wrestling gear making sure everything looks good, for her first hentai match in LAW. Just as she was finishing up, one of the staff members called out the 5 minute warning. Freya took one last deep breath, taking a good long look at herself in the mirror. If there was one thing true about tonight was that Freya looked damn good for the match.

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Freya began walking toward backstage with a bit of confidence in her walk. In LAW experience, she was just a baby, but really she has more experience than just any rookie. Her time at the underground league has taught so much, especially when it came to pleasing a women. And although her opponent was a guy, that did not cause her to lose her confidence. She waited back stage, where the announcer when begin, “Introducing first, Making her LAW debut, it’s the queen herself! Freya “Sun Queen” Knight!!!”

She would walk out of the shadows into the arena full of people, and she may be new and not many know of her yet she was still met with cheers. Once she got to the ring, she would do a full split, getting a nice reaction from the crowd before entering the ring and waiting at her corner for her opponent.

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Ivan steps out of the darkness as his intro began, a grin spreading across his face as the crowd's cheers greet him. When he reaches the apron, he hops up and swings his leg over, landing in the center of the squared circle.

He sizes up Freya, his gaze raking over her petite form appreciatively. "Well, well, well... Look what we got here," he drawls, a smirk twisting his lips. "Fresh meat, huh?"

He cracks his knuckles, the sound echoing through the arena. "Let's see how you handle me, yeah?" Understandable as he towers over Freya with his 5'9" frame.

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As Freya finally meets her opponent, the sight of him made her feel this uneasiness in her stomach. But she pushed them off as nerves. ”Fresh meat? Let’s see if you can keep that attitude up after we’re done here. And don’t worry I make sure you never forget about today.” She wished she could make a sly comment back but her mind was drawing a complete blank. But that doesn’t matter right now, Freya had to stay focus.

The ref pushed both of the wrestlers to the opposite sides of the ring as he begins to explain the rules, ”This match will be decided via firs orgasm. Are both wrestlers ready?”

And with one last breath, Freya muttered the words, ”Ready” along with Ivan. After that the ref moved away from the Center of the ring and the sound of the bell officially began Freya’s debut match.

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Ivan chuckles at Freya's retort, clearly amused by her bravado despite being the newcomer. "Oh, I'll remember this day alright," he assures her with a wink. "You've got spirit, I'll give you that."

When the bell rings, signaling the start of the match, Ivan wastes no time in moving. His fists swung in a one-two combo to probe her defense and open her for a setup. Even if it won't land, it would still give him opportunities.

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Freya was usually always on offense, but the second the match began she was put into defensive mode. She quickly reacted to the one two combo, but the hit was still pretty painful. But what she didn’t realise was that she was open almost everywhere else besides where she block the combo.

She tried to cover up her open areas but she was finding it quite difficult, and since she can only rely on defense her strength was nearly useless.

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His opening was decisively successful, forcing the girl on a disadvantage early on the match. An opening he can take.

Ivan seizes the opening as Freya tries to recover from the initial blows. He swiftly moves in, strong hands grasping her head. With a firm grip, he yanks her forward, exposing her to his knee as he drops down into a crouching position.

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https://tekken.fandom.com/wiki/Knee_Bash

A loud thump echoed in the ring as Freya's forehead met his kneecap.

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Freya position was getting worse and worse, at the start of her debut match she was already on the loosing end and within seconds later it was about to get a lot much worse. Before she knew it, Ivan hands were on the back of her head”H-huh!” And just like that in a few seconds Freya’s face was slammed hard into the man’s knee, ”Ahhhhh!”

The pain was excruciating, not only that but Freya’s fell to the ground her mind feeling like it was constantly spinning. Everything became a blur as she tried to recover as quickly as possible but after the attack that it would be a while.

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Ivan doesn't waste any time capitalizing on Freya's weakened state. With a kick to her side, he effortlessly rolls her onto her stomach. He then moved on top of her, pinning her down beneath his larger frame. One arm wraps snugly around her slender throat, applying pressure to cut off her air supply.

With his free hand, he cups her small breast, groping her through the thin material of her top. "Looks like your in trouble," he said in her ear, "Still think you can handle me?"

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Ivan had wasted no time with his next move. With a kick to the side of Freya’s weaken body she yelps from the pain, ”ahh!”. Her opponent continued his assault by laying on top of her, restricting her movements and then placed her into a choke hold. Freya air was running out but hearing the remarks from Ivan still annoyed her, ”T-th-this is n-n-nothing, just wa-wait til I get o-out..” Her speech was being cut due to the lack of air.

Freya knew she couldn’t stay in the position so she began to use the one part of her that was free, her legs. She began kicking the ground moves slightly each kick, and if luckily enough Freya can reach the rope and cause a break.

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Ivan's grip on Freya's throat only tightens in response to her threat. His arm wrenching deeper into her neck, cutting off what little oxygen is left reaching her brain.

Meanwhile, his other hand roams lower, sliding into her panties to tease her clit to dissuade or distract her attempts to crawl away. He found her nub before he began to rub it with deliberate slowness. "Oh, I'm looking forward to it if you can escape that is," he taunts, his hot breath tickling her ear.