Daisuke 'The wrestling Prince' vs Ossi Shamar

[Teenwrestler]

"Haha it is not slander if its true my heiress" he would grin as the two moved towards the middle of the ring.

Not long after the bell had rung, the two wrestlers would once more throw themselves at each other and locked up in an intense grapple. Judging by how the last contest ended, Daisuke was surprised that she accepted the grapple but it didn't matter, if she wanted to make the same mistake again he would be happy to teach her another lesson.

Until that is, she would break free and move behind him this time. "W-what?!" he said in surprise, feeling her arm wrap around his waist as she launched him up and over her, slamming him down on his back for a German Suplex of her own.

"Ouuuufffff" Daisuke cried out loud as his back hit the mats hard and he laid there on his back, winded out and stunned from the suplex.

[arktriumph]

Ossi felt a surge of elation at the sound of Daisuke's exclamation as he hit the mats, slammed hard by her suplex. She released her hold on his waist and rolled aside, letting him flop to the mats in a stunned heap.

"Not so haughty now, are we Prince?!" she snapped, not wanting to waste the opportunity to press her advantage. She crawled quickly around to Daisuke's head and wrapped her lithe, sweaty thighs around him, squeezing the Wrestling Prince into a headscissor.

"Now you have your chance to submit to me!" she declared haughtily, grabbing a handful of Daisuke's dark hair to hold his head in place, enjoying having the beauteous male trapped between her thighs!

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince was taken aback by Ossi's speed, strength and skill. In a flash, she would break away from the grapple and move behind him only to deliver a devastating German Suplex, slamming him down on his back. Daisuke would let out a loud scream as his back hit the mats and he was left reeling in pain. Ossi would quickly taunt back at the prince before crawling towards his head and wrapped her legs around his head, squeezing his head tightly in a headscissors.

Her long, sweaty thighs were squeezing his head tightly, with the prince rolling to the left and to the right while his hands would grab onto her feet, trying to pry her grip open. "AHHHHH" he yelled, his face turning red and sweaty from the submission. Ossi would reach forward to grab his hair and pull back, securing him in place.

"Nrgh n-not another scissor...it didn't work before it wont work now" Daisuke would hiss, slapping and clawing at her arms whilst struggling in the submission.

[arktriumph]

Ossi laughed as the Prince writhed and struggled beneath her thighs, clearly not expecting her quick counter-assault after the smother. She held him in place, moving her hand from clutching his hair to begin stroking this side of his face as she taunted him.

"Now, now, is it really so bad being there?" she crooned mockingly, pressing herself against the back of his head as he tried to wriggle free. "You should feel privileged to be touched by me in such a manner."

Howevever, Ossi could feel Daisuke beginning to ease open the headscissor as he struggled, so she opted for a new tactic. She swiftly opened and closed her legs, hoping to catch the Wrestling Prince by surprise and stun him with the unexpected impact of her thighs sandwiching his head!

[Teenwrestler]

It was truly a surprising turn of events, Daisuke certainly did see a comeback made by the Syrian heiress who was now dominating the prince who was once comfortably in control of the match. Now, after being slammed onto the mat, he was trapped in a sweaty headscissor submission while struggling to catch his breath or escape the hold.

He would grab her ankles and try to pry them open, whilst rocking his body to the left and right to really make her legs work hard if they wanted to keep ahold of the submission move. Soon enough, Ossi would release her legs and open them wide before using them like a scissor to clamp back down onto Daisuke's head, smacking her lovely legs against his face to sandwhich him.

"Mmmrghhh owwww" he would moan as her legs smacked his face, with that the prince would roll away from Ossi while covering his face and rolling over onto his back.

[arktriumph]

Ossi stood up slowly, admiring the results of her handiwork as the Wrestling Prince lay flat on his back after her latest attack. He was hers for the taking now. She adjusted her top and briefs until they were settling comfortably once more, before advancing upon him.

Moving over to Daisuke's head, she dropped to her knees behind him and pushed him into a sitting position. Then she would wrap an arm around the front of his face and bend him backwards into a Dragon Sleeper hold, stretching the Prince's chiseled body for the crowds to see. If she managed to lock him in place, Ossi would reach down with her free hand to grasp her handsome adversary's tight briefs gently caressing his bulge as she stretched and choked him out.

"You will be mine, Wrestling Prince," she declared haughtily as she did her best to impose her will on Daisuke.

[Teenwrestler]

With Daisuke being tired out from the scissor and the scissor strike, he was left dazed down on his back while Ossi would rise back up on her feet to adjust her wrestling outfit. Not giving her prince time to recover, she would move over towards his head and grab it, forcing him to shift up to a seated position, where she would drop down on her knees behind him while wrapping her arm around his face for a dragon sleeper, pulling his head back to trap him completely.

"Nrrghh ooww....*cough*" Daisuke would struggle, his body glistened off sweat under the ring lights. Ossi would then use her other arm to grab his briefs, caressing his manhood. "Mmmm...S-stop, enough. I submit" Daisuke would say, admitting defeat.

[arktriumph]

Ossi felt a swell of satisfaction pass through her body as the Wrestling Prince submitted to her at last, trapped in her Dragon Sleeper with her hand eagerly fondling him through his tight briefs as she took control.

"Yes, submit to me!" she declared triumphantly, giving his bulge once final squeeze before releasing her grip, shoving Daisuke unceremoniously back to the canvas as she stood up, raising both hands in triumph as she looked down on her opponent. "And you thought you could get the better of me, Prince! How foolish of you. I believe that makes us even."

With that parting shot, Ossi swaggered over to her corner, hips swaying enticingly as she went, her body tingling from the close proximity to her princely adversary. Grappling with the chiseled, royal male left her wanting more, and she relished having him in her clutches. Hopefully it wouldn't be long before she got her next opportunity.

"Rise, Wrestling Prince," she told him as she waited. "The last fall will decide who is truly superior!"

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince truly did not expect Ossi to be on his level, he figured this would be an easy 2-0 victory on his record book and he could go back to have a nice relaxing shower and dinner later on. However, here he was, submitting to an expertly applied dragon sleeper submission whilst she would humiliate him by grabbing his crotch and playing with him a bit.

Having no choice but to submit, Daisuke was shoved back onto the ring mat where he would cough and gag a bit, whilst trying to recover. He would grit his teeth in anger and had to bear through the words of the Heiress who seemed a bit too confident in her words now. "Tsk, don't let this fool you Ossi. One lucky fall is all that was, the next one I assure you will be mine" he said, rubbing his neck before getting back up on his feet.

He would adjust his briefs before send a glare towards her, he would raise his arms and come close to her looking to grapple with her again. "Come, let us end this" he stated.

[arktriumph]

Ossi watched in amusement as the Wrestling Prince picked himself up after his submission, clearly flustered by the unexpected fall. She placed her hands on her hips, observing him with relish.

"You would call it luck," she said dismissively, tossing her hair. "But the fact is, I am about to defeat you, Wrestling Prince. Fair and square."

Daisuke was unbowed by her words, however, moving forward to meet her in a grapple. Ossi licked her lips and advanced, accepting his grip, eager to reassert her dominance over the delectable prince! They grappled and she pushed against him, reveling in their closeness once again!