Ashley “Ash” Raguel vs. Sabine Von Hammer - No Place Like Home

[BlackAkuma]

The match had only just begun, and already, Sabine was learning so many things. Such useful things.

Ash was skilled. She couldn't yet assess in detail, but she would wager he was better trained than most, with that count of his speaking to real talent, the kind you saw too little of in the ring. He had some power, but that ability was the real danger, here. He would run circles around her partner, if she were here.

But Sabine was not Morrigan. Sabine was not some brawler, fresh to the ring, and she wasn’t merely a dominatrix moonlighting as a professional wrestler. She possessed no small amount of grappling acumen herself, and now was the perfect time to display it.

After Ash was flipped over and dropped on his back, Sabine moved swiftly to make the moment of the situation, as she leaped up, shot her legs around the man’s head, and caught his skull in a tight headscissors, applying pressure from all sides. She doubted it would cause him to tap out at this early stage, but it would go a decent ways to wearing him down, at the least.

[AshAllen]

He’d been thrown over and laid down by beautifying fighters in the ring before. And Sabine was no exception, but that wasn’t a favroite thing of his. No way, he’s not like those weirdos you see sometimes on the internet. Though in his experience he half-expected Sabine to straight for the erotica moves.

But she didn’t. All she did was put him in a headscissor. Which wasn’t that tight but still had a grip.

He did have to admit. “Ngh…. Nice legs.” He thought aloud with a playful smirk as his head had been between her thighs. The material of her pants made it a bit uncomfortable though. Something they’ll need to fix REAL soon.

He still tried to free himself. Pulling at her legs with his arms and even dragging himself by his feet to the closest rope possible.

[BlackAkuma]

Sabine sensed some disappointment from the crowd as she went for the headscissors. While they were, in general, happy to see their hometown wrestler on top, they clearly had come to this matchup expecting moves of a more lewd nature. Understandable, and with this match’s stipulations, they would get what they came for.

For now, though, she wanted to show her technical expertise, to wear Ash down before she moved onto the more interesting moves. The headscissors was a good way to wear him down, making him waste energy as he went for the ropes.

”Nice neck.” She happily chirped back at him as he made his play for the ropes, dragging them along the canvas. He was likely to reach them in short order, but that was all well and good - she had other plans.

Before he could get away clean, Sabine abruptly opened her legs, reached down, and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a sleeperhold. With that secured, she would proceed to stand with him under her control, rising up to her feet, her bare chest pressed against him back all the way.

[AshAllen]

He was getting closer and closer. The keys to his escape from this, arguably nice, chokehold was within his grasp; until the Baroness’s switch up from a headscissor to a sleeper hold. The feeling of her breasts felt pretty nice he wasn’t gonna lie, and maybe a little red appeared on his face. But he wasn’t gonna let the Baroness have her fun just like that.

If anything, this fighter was gonna make this Dominatrix’s conquest be earned. Not so easily acquired over a defeated foe. Oh no.

That’s when he felt that she was standing up, he stood up as well with her pulling him up with the sleeper hold. Now he was gonna make this chick work for it as he would send not one, but two elbow strikes to her sides. If those managed to make her grip slip up, that was when Ash would come up with the comeback. And that was him slipping behind and then hooking one arm around her inner leg and the other grabbing her shoulder.

Pulling and then lifting her up for a classic torture rack!

One hand pulling on her chin and the other pulling on Sabine’s leg.

[BlackAkuma]

”Einfach, einfach, mein Freund.” Sabine kept the hold tight as she worked him upwards and rode down his struggles. ”Save your energy, I’m not putting you away just yet. This is the courting phase. I’m getting to know you.”

She meant that, too, as Sabine found herself rather enjoying the feel of his skin against her own. A strong, sturdy frame. She was actually looking forward to this romp, it had been a good while since she’d had some time with a man, and while she was fine with the company of women, variety would be good for the soul.

To his credit, though, Ash wasn’t of a mind to make it easy for her - oh, no, she would be earning her reward. Two stiff elbow shots sliced into her ribs, loosening her grip, and he used that space to dip down, hoist her up, and put her in a torture rack, bending her body along his spine, torquing her at a painful angle. Sabine cried out as she felt her spine strain, buckling under the pressure, but as impressive as the move was, she had no intentions of languishing in it for long, not when she was still fresh enough to do something about it.

She endured for a few more moments before she made her play. She wrapped her legs tight around one of his arms, then secured his shoulder on the side, clamping tight. With him secured, she jerked back hard, fell downwards, and attempted to use her momentum and weight to slam him Ash on his upper back and neck with a Crucifix Bomb.

[AshAllen]

Ash thought he had her locked in this time. Working her spine with each uh in her neck and leg. It felt nice to be in control if this beauty and even dared to make things more interesting by letting g go her leg and I Ching it closer to her crotch. But it seems Sabine had plans of her own as her legs wrapped around his arm and she secured his shoulder.

“Uh oh-“ was all he could say before being cutoff by the sudden jerk backwards. Following it with a crash onto the mat.

“AGH!” He cried out from the impact and he almost shot up into a seated position if it wasn’t for Sabine still holding onto his limbs throughout the impact.

[BlackAkuma]

The Crucifix Bomb was hardly a staple of her repertoire, but Sabine was glad she could pull it out in a moment like this. It was good to have certain moves she could call on in desperate situations, and while it wasn’t perfectly executed, it accomplished the job she needed it to - rolling him over, getting him down, earning her a moment of temporary advantage.

With him down and hurting, she took advantage of the moment, and moved over on top of him, straddling his waist and pushing down on his chest. ”Hm. That was a suitably exhilarating exchange.” Sabine began to work her hips around, grinding on his lap. ”Let’s take a little rest, shall we?”

[AshAllen]

Welp. Now Ash was the center of all the men who were present as they glared at him in jealousy. Clearly wishing that the Baroness would do that with them instead of him. If only they could see his shit-eating grin he was sending them, well the front row got a good look and they were FUNING. Oh how hilarious it was.

Now with her straddling him, grinding her crotch against his, he let out a soft groan. Grinning up as she said that they’re taking a small break from fighting and now are engaging in a little intimate contact.

“Mmmm. I don’t see why not… though perhaps we play a little with the teasing?” He asked playfully as his hands slid up her legs, hen up her sides; feeling her skin as his hands glided over. But then he reached under her breasts.

[BlackAkuma]

As always, there were a few in the audience who looked upon Ash with jealously, no doubt wishing they could trade places. Lucky for them, that was an option in this case - she was for hire, after all, and she would happily wrestle any of them for the right price. Granted, there were plenty of things she intended to do today that would’ve been off-limits in her private sessions, but if they had the money, they could reasonably close. It was always up to them.

She ignored them for now, and kept her focus where it needed to be, on the man growing beneath her loins. Sabine had no qualms with him reaching at her side, but when he dared to touch her breasts, she was quick to act, grabbing his wrists and forcing them down above his head. She loomed over him, face to face, with a fiery smirk - not quite angry, but wild and dangerous. He played with fire.

”No, no - there are rules, Ashley. You haven’t earned the right to touch those. Not yet.” She pressed down even hard with her hips, for a long, hard dominating grind. ”Understand?”

[AshAllen]

Looks like the Baroness has done standards and rules she lives by when it comes to her profession. And that long sensual move of a grind made it clear as she pinned his wrists down. Now things seemed to be heating up and the audience ‘ooh’d in anticipation.


Now their faces are only inches from each other, which left plenty of cover from some views thanks to her hat but that also left some room for mischief.

“Whatever you say, Sabine.” And with that… he leaned forward. Stealing a quick peck on the Dominatrix’s lips. A grin on his face as she could feel a growing presence against her crotch and seemed to be getting bigger.