Natsumi Ozora vs Chloé Guillaume - Bundled Up

[Deus001]

Natsumi was stuck in the corner, in the danger zone as it were. Considering her position in this place the monk was expecting to be assaulted by way of foot stomping or perhaps a stinkface smothering in the corner, Natsumi however would find her flexible body being shuffled by the legs and that surprised the seeker to be honest. Then suddenly Natsumi became aware of how her limbs were being contorted and the sensation jolted her awake in time to feel Chloe stepping on her crotch!

The monk writhed in the hold and moaned loudly in pain from both the stepping and her limbs being contorted via the ropes, Natsumi would mutter out with "Y-You cannot win in this manner!" as she attempted to wriggle one of her legs out of this ropey prison. She wasn't a fool and knew the only way to truly win was to rope your opponent head to toe. Natusmi tried to get one leg free and from there would attempt to kick Chloe back if successful, she was still in the corner either way though.....

[Harem Girl]

The Catholic would continue to hold the poor Natsumi into position for what may have felt forever during a match like this. Thirty seconds? A minute? One-hundred seconds? Guillaume wasn't sure, but she knew she wasn't going to just let her opponent out of this hold until she was covered in her own sweet love juices just like Chloé was.

The blonde kept pushing her opponent down, but suddenly, Natsumi would free one of her legs from the rope and would throw a stiff push kick aimed right at the blonde's midsection, pushing the woman back away from her.

"UMMPPHHH!!!!! You... you fiend!" The blonde would spit out, as she would close the distance again on the seeker. Instead of trying force the monk into a worst position, the blonde would instead jump and shift her body, driving her hip right into Natsumi's unprotected face.

Assuming this would work, Chloé wouldn't attempt to back away, instead she would shift her position, shoving her rear right into Natsumi's face, cutting off her ability to breath. A style of attack that wasn't normally in Chloé's arsenal, but something that just made sense to the blonde in the position she found herself in.

The blonde would reach behind her and grab her long golden locks of hair and pull them so that her hair fell over her shoulders and own her front half rather than letting it fall free behind her. This way, with the farmer girl's height, it would be difficult, if not impossible, for Natsumi to attempt to get out of this hold by grabbing the rookie's hair. "Ju...Just stay still and pass out you seductress! Don't even try to fight back!"

[Deus001]

Natsumi was no acrobat despite her profound experience in martial arts, but she was flexible and could contort herself into all sorts of shapes with enough effort. Hence the ropey prison Chloe ensnared her wasn't as much of an issue as your typical law wrestler would have to go through but her legs still screamed from the awkward position and reminded Natsumi she'd need some ice after all this. The French lady seemed to be taking issue with the monk's attempts to bring her pleasure, calling her a fiend even! The nerve of it!

Chloe then decided to start backing up her ample rear and making it so that Natsumi was being forced to take a heaping slice of French cake against her mug. The joke was however.....that Natsumi was very much into this sort of thing and would grab hold of Chloe's rear end and start to lick and worship Chloe's rumpy goodness! At the same time though the monk wanted to get outta this situation and eventually Natsumi was going to try and push Chloe out from her and try to scramble out of the corner!

[Harem Girl]

The French woman would feel Natsumi attempting to get out, but the blonde would hold keep her Asian opponent held in place for quite a bit longer until....

"Wahhh?! Merci Me!!!! Éloigne-toi de moi, pervers!"

The blonde had been so taken aback, she didn't even realize she had reverted back to her native tongue as she backed away from her opponent, giving her the air she so desperately needed.

Watching the monk scramble out, Chloe would take a second to recover before chasing her down and grabbing her by her ankle

"Ugh! You filthy pervert! Just... Hold still!"

The French woman would pull her opponent back slightly before falling onto the mat and putting her opponent into an ankle lock, twisting the monks joint and attempting to break it.

[Deus001]

Smothering Natsumi was something that most law wrestlers would probably entertain at least once, however many would probably realise that while it could be effective regardless the monk was very much going to be eating the cake that came with the plate so to speak. Chloe would have no doubt felt the effects of it from the monk's carressing and Natsumi would find that she was now being freed from her tushy prison and was about to vocally complain about it only to be dragged from the corner finally. With Chloe intent on ankle locking her!

Instantly Natsumi yelped at this, however the monk was prepared. She was among the most flexible in all of LAW thanks to her background and constant stretching, a few seconds of the hold would then have Natsumi attempting to outright handstand up to alliviate the pressure. Followed by her trying to forward roll and send hopefully send Chloe tumbling forward and away from the monk's legs, in Natsumi's mind it was time for the Frenchwoman to look at accepting the good natured gifts that she was giving her at this point and felt the need to assert herself!

[Harem Girl]

The Blonde French woman would continue to keep her hold locked in tightly as she would watch Natsumi cry out in pain. Chloe had no realy intention to break the woman's ankle, but knew keeping the lock in a bit longer would be for the best to try to finish this match quickly. Then, just as Chloe was about to think the monk was just about done with the hold....

In a surprise feat of flexiblity, the dark haired woman would rise up with her hands, before doing a flip and sending Chloe flying into the corner of the ring.

The blonde would land face first on a turnbuckle, but that was padded so it wasn't as bad as it sounded. Instead, the blonde would slowly start to pull herself up to her feet by the rope.


"Merci.... what do they teach you at your monestary, madame? Chloe would ask, as she would try to recover, quite impressed by the flexibility shown by the buddhist.

[Deus001]

Natsumi might have spent hours in self reflection everyday back at the residence she was raised in, but that didn't mean she wasn't sitting about all day. In fact she pushed her flexibility to their peak for all the better to aid in her martial arts and also because she loved feeling how her body could bend in so many different ways. It came in handy here as it send Chloe tumbling away from her and actually into a corner of the ring, which Natsumi knew was bound to lead to all sorts of tantalising ideas.

The Frenchwoman spoke of what Natsumi learned and to this the monk gave a little chuckle as she stood up and cracked her neck, the match had gone on for a fair bit after all. "Its not what they taught me, in fact it was the opposite. It was what I learned from departing it. Like this." Natsumi would state as she'd seek to rush right into the corner while Chloe was moving to stand up and the monk would jump up to the middle rope and shove her crotch right in Chloe's face!

"Mhmhmhmh! Savour it, savour it savourrrrr it! Now take this!" Natsumi would yell as she rubbed and smothered her opponent with her crotch. Before grabbing hold of Chloe by the hair and leaping backwards to hopefully make the Frenchwoman taste the canvas with a sitout facebuster!