Daisuke Takeuchi Vs. Eileen Sommers - Calling It Quits

[Devilish53]

Eileen had absolutely no intent on smothering Daisuke out, mind. True it would technically end in her victory, but there was a reason she had agreed to this being a I Quit match. She wanted the male beneath her rear to scream those words out with all the force his lungs could muster. There'd simply be no other ending, in Eileen's mind.

"Tch..." Feeling Daisuke turn utterly limp, Eileen raised her rear away from her foes face, before slamming it once more into it for a heavy butt thrust. This time not keeping it there mind, Eileen used the momentum of the thrust to push away, turning to face her foe as she did. Clapping her hands, in an effort to wake her foe up...though she imagined that sudden butt bash might have done enough on its own...

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke's face was red and sweaty, he could take in nothing but the scent of Eileen's rear pressing up against his nose and lips. His face was engulfed by the royal ass and there was little to no movements on his end. The wrestling prince's body would fall limp, leaning more against the ring turnbuckle with his arms going limp by his side. Realizing that her foe might get knocked without saying the magic words, Eileen would remove her rear from his face, allowing him to breathe in but that was interrupted by a butt thrust to his face.

"Uuurgghhh" he cried out loud, the pain was enough to bring him back to senses from his semi-conscious state. The clapping of the hand was merely to antagonize him. Daisuke would grit this teeth while glaring up at her, still coughing a bit as he caught his breath. "Disgusting...." he said, referring to the smother as he slowly began to rise to his feet.

[Devilish53]

"Come on...or do you need a ten minute break..." Pointed Eileen, her finger poised at the floor before her as Daisuke rose. Seemingly eager on making Daisuke come to her, given she was calling him as if he were a pet, the redhead showed absolutely no fear in her eyes as she did so. Her figure rather slackened, her opposing hand to her hip yet again, Eileen was feeling no threat from the smothered figure before her. To say she was confident right now was a understatement!

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke would grit his teeth in anger, he crawled towards her as if he was a willing pet. He stood before her, on his hands and knees while looking up towards her. She would continue to taunt him, offering him a sarcastic break while placing a hand on her hip. "You...I will humiliate you, bitch" he would say. Suddenly, he would grab both of her ankles and yank on them hard and attempted to drop her down on her back.

If he was successful, Daisuke would place her legs under his armpit and attempt to turn her over and mount her lower back, looking to trap her in a boston crab!

[Devilish53]

Eileen found her cockiness taken advantage of and then some as her feet left the canvas, but she had less than zero intent of her legs being hoisted around so that she could be bent in two!

"You...DARE?!" She'd snarl, hands to her side as she supported herself from falling onto her curvy rear, before beginning to shake her thick thighs as if her life depended on it. Fully intending not only to yank her limbs free, but immediately jerk the soles of her boots into Daisuke a good few times!

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince would take advantage of Eileen's arrogance, grabbing her ankle and yanking them hard to make her fall onto her back. From there, Daisuke would get back up on his feet in an attempt to tuck her legs under his armpit to set her up for a boston crab. The sweaty and panting Daisuke took some time to set the maneuver up, allowing Eileen an easier escape route. Her legs would kick and trash about, not letting Daisuke to set the move up completely.

"Argh, stay still you....Ouufffffff" her legs would retract before kick at him, striking him in the chest as once again he found himself shoved into the corner turnbuckle.

[Devilish53]

Fury abound, Eileen had no intent on simply pressing herself against Daisuke as he once more fell to that corner. Bounding back onto her feet, rubbing down her aching hips from the fall mind, Eileen threw caution to the wind as she built up pace once more, fury reaching its peak as she closed the distance.

Raising her right foot at the last moment, to stomp Daisuke into the home he had made for himself in the corner!

[Teenwrestler]

Having unable to lock in his desired submission, Eileen would thrust her legs towards Daisuke to once again send him staggering back into the corner. Daisuke grunted after the impact, taking a second to catch his breath. Eileen would not be so forgiving this time, instead of her previous tactic to smother him out like before this time she would take a more brutal approach, closing in the distance before stomping his abs again and again.

"Arghh!? Ouufff...." he moaned, before dropping down on his ass and leaning his head back against the middle turnbuckle.

[Devilish53]

"For someone who talks such a big game..." Eileen muttered out loud, evidently happy with herself as she took breath. Stepping from the brief seat she once again made, the thick hipped redhead quickly spun as she did so, grabbing ahold of Daisuke's legs to pull her male foe from the safety of the corner.

"You aren't doing so hot!" Still holding one leg after letting go of the other, Eileen began to stomp as many times as she could straight into Daisuke's midriff!

[Teenwrestler]

Daisuke wasn't doing to well in the match so far, Eileen was well prepared for her rival and was out-wrestling him since the start of the bell. Once again, he found himself in the corner of the turnbuckle, down on his ass whilst moaning in pain. Eileen would walk over towards the downed prince, taunting him for talking such a big game yet not delivering it in action. Daisuke glared up at her, but said nothing for now.

Eileen would grab his leg and drag him out of the corner towards the middle. Daisuke resisted her by kicking out his legs and trying to make himself heavy but eventually, Eileen won that tug of war and started to drag him away. Soon after, she let go of one his leg and began to stomp down on his midriff over and over again. "Ouuufff, owwww" he moaned, the wind knocked out of him as Eileen's strategy to keep him exhausted was working wonders for her.