Thunder & Lightning vs Love & Lust: Strip Smother Collar Chaos

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Tag match, defeat both members of the opposing team to win. Wrestlers are eliminated via smother falls only, and must be stripped naked prior to smother for the fall to count. Eliminated wrestlers must stay in slave collars in the corners until the match is over. POW rules (up to 24h) can be applied at the winners’ discretion.


“We’re doing WHAT?!”

Five minutes before the match’s scheduled start, and Storm’s incredulous voice could be heard echoing around the girls’ dressing room, as her partner explained the terms of the upcoming fight.

Lyssa tried to supress a smirk, and failed. “I mean, it’s basically a smother match. You’re good at those! Or at least, you should be!” she argued.

Storm took a breath as she tried to get a handle on her all-too-familiar sense of frustration at her friend. “Aye, it’s a smother match with a lot of fucking extra steps… sounds more like a circus show than wrestling. Ugh, why did I let you book this!?”

Lyssa tried to placate her partner with a reassuring arm on the shoulder. “I booked this as a favour to you! Seriously, it’s an easy win, they’re putting us up against a pair of femboys or something. It’ll be fun! Come on, I know you’re a bit down on the mixed division, but once we wipe the floor with these guys, you’ll be laughing.”

Storm sighed in exasperation. “I’m down on the mixed division since my debut ended with 300lb of ass in my face…” she snarled.

“Yeah, that sucked,” Lyssa shrugged. “So what better way of putting it behind us than making an absolute spectacle of some hapless jobbers? Take out your frustration on these assholes, it will be glorious, I promise. Also it’s all scheduled now, so we don’t really have a choice.”

Tutting, Storm roused herself and checked herself over in the dressing room mirror, before marching purposfully to the arena entrance. Maybe Lyssa had a point…. She certainly felt like ruining someone’s day now.

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The LAW fans were abuzz with anticipation for the next match. Lyssa’s promo work for the team’s debut tag match had seen her talking a lot of shit about how miserable they were going to make life for their opponents, which had spiralled into the somewhat sensationalist smother stipulations offered by the league. One team of wrestlers would definitely be losing their dignity, along with their freedom, if the promise of the match terms held true.

A cheer erupted as the theme for Thunder and Lightning blared out. A few second’s worth of guitars, and the Brits appeared, side-by-side on the entrance ramp. A clearly-hyped Lyssa skipped her way to the ring, winking and blowing kisses at the fans, whilst the more taciturn Storm followed shortly behind. Lyssa leapt energetically to the turnbuckle, throwing her arms in the air, before jumping down and playfully toying with the collar that hang from the corner, grinning at the thought of putting it to good use on her victims.

The girls looked good, their similar ring outfits of blue pants and vest tops complementing each other without being identical. Lyssa's blue hair and choker gave her a scrappy but domineering vibe, whilst the larger Storm's tight spandex costume showed off every inch of her toned body and dangerous curves.

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Tonight was quite the exciting night at LAW, as the crowd currently prepared themselves for one of the more lurid matches put on late in the evenings, one that would see two tag teams taking one another on in a strip, smother, and collar stipulation! Not only that, but the match also dictated a POW stipulation, that the two winning wrestlers would be returning home with the losing ones in tow, a stipulation that very commonly meant quite sensual things no matter who was the winning team! And in sharp contrast to the two women wrestlers who were taking place in tonight's match, Storm and Lyssa, their opponents couldn't have been more on the same page, as they would be following shortly behind! The lights would return to the top of the ramp, and out onto it would step two very curvy, effeminate looking men, the tag team of Jamie and Angel, known as Love & Lust!

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The two had only exchanged a few words backstage, and both were quite excited for the match tonight, Angel being the obviously more physically excitable of the pair as he began to bounce down the ramp, Jamie following shortly behind! They had opted to save their talking for when they made their way down to the ring, and seeing the women they'd be facing waiting for them inside, it would leave both men with smiles coming to their faces, Angel's more earnest, and Jamie's being far more mischievous!

Upon reaching the squared circle, both men would climb onto the apron, Jamie sitting down on the second rope and holding it open for Angel to slide inside, before following after himself, as the two men approached the female duo!

"Well look at these two..." Jamie began, a sly smirk as he regarded them from a distance, while Angel would walk right up to them, always eager and earnest in his interest in fellow wrestlers!

"They look pretty good! I love the big and small dynamic they have!" He said, walking in a circle around the pair, while Jamie stayed back, continuing to regard them from a distance!

"True... you think they'll look better with no clothes on? I guess we'll find out..."

"No clothes AND a collar... that sounds plenty exciting to me!" Angel smiled as he circled a little closer, sliding up to Lyssa and putting his face up next to hers, batting his pretty eyelashes as he regarded her quite closely now! "What do you think, does that sound exciting to you?" He asked, both genuinely excited and also clearly putting a more flirtatious tone in his voice, while Jamie walked a bit closer to Storm, but probably wisely, keeping a fair distance.

"This one looks like she'd like it a bit less... that's okay though, plenty of time to warm her up to it." He said with a wry smile, testing the women's reactions to their flirtatious words!

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The women in the ring looked casually confident as they conferred in their corner, watching their incoming opponents with interest.

“I said this would be a circus…” Storm grumbled as she assessed her flamboyantly-dressed opposition. Though, as the men got closer, a wolfish smirk appeared on the Scotswoman’s face.

“Hah, you weren’t joking, Lyss. Talk about a pair of pushover femboys…” Storm scoffed to her partner, making no secret of her disdain. Storm licked her lips, clearly encouraged by the fact she was the largest wrestler in the ring, by some distance. Lyssa’s promise of a satisfying, one-sided squash match looked like it would be holding true.

The blue-haired girl had a similarly sadistic glint in her eye as she allowed Angel to approach her.

“Who are you calling small?” Lyssa chided playfully as she met his gaze. Even though she was the smaller of the female team, she had inches on both of the men, and was similarly built.

Seeing such a flirtatiously feminine male opponent was somewhat new to the bluenette, and she idly wondered about the new avenues of attack that would open up for her. She would certainly take advantage of Angel’s closeness.

“So, do you two have a big and small dynamic?” Lyssa leered, reaching out to cup Angel’s crotch suggestively. She wasn’t looking to do damage at this point, but her domineering intent was clear. “Guess we’ll find out,” she grinned, stepping back before the physical introductions escalated.

“You wanna go first, Lyss?” asked Storm. “Since you can’t apparently keep your hands off of them?”

“I mean, we’ll have all fucking night to make them squeal like girls, but… sure,” Lyssa beamed.

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Once Angel and Jamie had entered the ring, the squared circle would be filled up with the four competitors, all quite different and striking in their own respects, and the air was charged given that things were guaranteed to end with at least two wrestlers naked and strapped into a collar! The crowd was quite eager to begin the action, cheering and hollering as the wrestlers squared off, but even more eager than the crowd were the four participants in the ring, each one showing it in different ways! Jamie and Angel made sure that they were going to get a good sense of what Lyssa and Storm were like as well, getting up nice and close to them before the match even started! And get a good idea they would, as both women standing across from them were quite overt in their feelings, from Storm's disdain and clear sense of superiority thanks to her size, along with Lyssa's eagerness to get lewd with the two men!

Angel in particular found himself getting a good taste of that, as his comment would provoke a teasing response from Lyssa, pointing out that despite being fairly smaller than her partner, she was still taller than both boys! But it was after that when she would truly tip her hand, getting up nice and close to Angel as she reached out, taking her hand and getting a firm grab of Angel's crotch, cupping his bulge as she looked to catch him off guard! Angel, while somewhat surprised, didn't show any shock, instead leaning in and looking to call her bluff!

"Oh trust me... we don't plan on leaving this ring until you find out! I think we're going to have so much fun together..." Angel coo'd softly, reaching down to gently take hold of her wrist, and push her hand even more flush against his crotch, his excitement already beginning to show in the form of a certain hardness Lyssa would feel against her palm! He'd slide his hand up her arm in a gentle movement, before letting her go, Jamie and Angel stepping back to their corner, where a discussion similar to the one the women were having would take place!

"Looks like your friend in blue is starting first Angel. Want to go give her a warm welcome?"

"I'd love to... And I'll make sure that we come back here soon enough, so be ready!" Angel chirped in response, the far more innocent and ditzy of the pair turning and flashing a wide, genuine smile at Lyssa, as he would step forwards to signal that he'd be the one meeting her in the center of the ring! And as soon as the bell would ring, Angel would walk to the middle with a gentle step, eyes on Lyssa the entire time as he approached, before standing and waiting for her, holding his hands up as an invitation to take, to start the match off with a lockup!

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You had to hand it to Angel – he called Lyssa’s bluff in the pre-match banter, in outrageous fashion. The blue-haired girl was obviously unprepared for his response, as he grabbed Lyssa’s wrist and lustfully pushed up against her hand!

Lyssa’s face was priceless – her domineering sneer froze, and was replaced by scandalised, open-mouthed uncertainty, as Angel enthusiastically accepted her hand, and gave Lyssa a feel of his hardening crotch!

The crowd certainly enjoyed it! Lyssa herself seemed a little rattled, not expecting to be played like that, but she tried to shake it off, as the women finished their pre-match warm-ups, and got ready for the bell. Hopefully that would be the last time she got used like that!

“Okay, blondie…” Lyssa purred as she faced off with Angel, circling her slender male opponent. “You’ve got spirit… let’s see if you’ve got any strength…”

Raising her arms in mirror of her foe, the bluenette would slowly close in…. Seemingly accepting the test of strength, only to suddenly break into a sprint and launch a running boot straight at Angel’s chest! Off the bat, it seemed like fighting fair would not be on Lyssa’s agenda for the evening.

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Lyssa seemed like quite the character. For as much as Jamie and Angel usually took their opponents off guard with their look, the way they carried themselves, and the very sexually charged air that seemed to follow the two men around, Lyssa presented herself as just as wild, and just as ready, to put herself in that zone! That was, at least, until her hand on Angel's groin was met with just as eager enthusiasm from the blonde man, taking his own hand and grabbing Lyssa's wrists, pressing her even more firmly against his bulge, letting her get a nice, good feel of what was down there! In a flash, her expression changed from one of smug confidence to one of baffled confusion, as he called her bluff, and raised the stakes! It certainly gave Angel an idea of what he was working with, a slow smile spreading across his face as he gently let go of her and prepared for the match!

Of course, as he offered his hands to Lyssa to start things off, the blue haired woman had ideas of her own, perhaps looking to get even for being caught off guard, would approach him as if looking to lock up, though that changed fast! Angel would find that out when she suddenly dropped her hands and rushed forwards, raising a leg and shooting her foot out to catch him in the chest with a kick, sending him staggering backwards!

"Nnngh!" Angel let out a sharp yelp as he was booted, stumbling a few steps back, but before he dropped he would manage to regain his balance, rubbing his chest lightly before facing Lyssa once more!

"Alright... so, that's the game..." Angel mused, mostly to himself, before facing off with Lyssa once more, this time watching closely and not bothering to raise his hands, knowing that she wouldn't be looking for a lockup! Instead, he would suddenly attempt to approach her just as she had done to him, before ducking low and throwing himself at the bluenette, trying to ram a shoulder into her midsection and force her down!

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Lyssa wasn’t entirely sure why she’d rejected the lock-up offered by the smaller wrestler, since she had an advantage in size, and plausibly in strength. Perhaps she was more used to picking fights with bigger foes… or, more likely, she’d been too keen in wanting to kick the cocky blonde straight away.

For a hopeful moment, she thought her opening agression had worked, as Angel staggered back, shaping for a fall…. Only to recover well, and counter with a lunging tackle.

“Ungh!” Lyssa groaned as Angel’s flying shoulder struck heavily into her midriff. The blow knocked the blue-haired wrester off her feet and sprawling onto her back, with her opponent landing right on top of her.

Gritting her teeth, Lyssa would swing her legs up whilst Angel was still atop her, and she would clamp her thighs around the blonde’s ribs, looking to scissor him in retaliation.

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The boot to the chest certainly hurt, sending Angel stumbling backwards a few steps and very nearly toppling backwards, before he managed to catch himself and regain his balance before he toppled over, allowing the curvy male to retaliate! And he looked to do so by closing the gap before Lyssa could launch another strike at him and throw his shoulder directly into her midsection, tackling her and bring the pair of them crashing down to the mat, with the blonde landing atop her after the fall! A favorable position, but one that Lyssa was quick to fight back against, swinging her legs up and wrapping them around Angel's midsection, to get a grip on the blonde! It was immediately turned into a tight squeeze, as Angel felt her legs flex and clamp down, immediately narrowing his waistline and making new breaths of air that much harder, though he would maintain his position atop her!

"Nnngh... wow... your legs are so strong..." Angel groaned, his voice sounding like it was filled with more admiration than it was with pain, though he was certainly feeling the squeeze! However, in such close proximity to Lyssa, and given her stunned reaction when he had called her bluff earlier, the blonde had a plan, something designed to catch her off guard and completely throw her off her game!

And that would be seen as he suddenly leaned in close, grabbing Lyssa's wrists and pressing them to the mat, as he moved in and pressed his lips flush against Lyssa's, taking her into a thorough and passionate liplock! The blonde would continue to kiss her for a few moments, before gently pulling away, flashing her a warm smile as he did so!

"Sorry... just couldn't help but getting a quick taste before we really begin." Angel teased, before beginning to push at Lyssa's legs, hoping his kiss had surprised her and weakened her hold so that he could pry her lower body off of him and roll away!

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Lyssa’s eyes widened at Angel’s response to the body scissor – leaning forward and locking lips with her! She gave a breathy grunt at the unexpected kiss, squirming a little as he pushed down on her hands.

The crowd wolf-whisted at this early display of decadent behaviour. Before she could collect herself, or savour the taste, Lyssa found her self alone on the mat, Angel taking advantage of the distraction to break out of the scissor hold and get back to his feet.

Lyssa angrily blew a strand of blue-tipped hair from her face, and scrabbled back upright. Clearly irked by Angel’s distraction tactic, or more accurately, the fact that it had worked so well, Lyssa had few words in response.

“You will be fucking sorry, you cheeky little…” she admonished. She shook her head to collect herself, and advanced aggressively again, this time shaping for a grapple. Her intention was to snatch the smaller wrestler’s wrist, and see if she could whip him to the corner, to make good on her promise of payback.

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Leaning in to lock lips with the blue haired woman, Angel would spend a short moment getting a taste of her lips, feeling her legs relax around him out of sheer surprise as she was caught in the romantic move, before he would suddenly roll away! The kiss had done it's job, managing to get Angel free of the tight scissor that he had found himself in, and as the two reset, it was clear that Lyssa was fairly flustered at the effeminate man's tactics, though he'd simply shoot back a slight smile in her direction! Watching closely once more, Angel would prepare himself as Lyssa darted in again, and this time, search for a limb of his, reaching out to grab hold of his wrist and get control of his arm!

Angel would find himself grabbed before he could properly retreat, with Lyssa twisting in order to spin him around and send him whipping into the corner of the ring, looking to try and send him flying! Angel held on as tight as he could, but as Lyssa began to build momentum, he would find his footing failing him, as he was eventually yanked from where he stood and sent rushing across the ring!

"Woooah! Uugh!" Angel let out a yelp as after being tossed across the ring, his back would finally come into contact with the turnbuckle post, the unforgiving barrier stopping him cold as soon as he hit it! The air would leave his body, and for the moment, he would be left leaning up against the padding on the buckles, trying to catch his breath and recover, though it was likely that Lyssa would have something nasty planned for him as he did so!