Broken In: Ishida(d) v Deval

[Luncha_Libre]

Ishida struggled to get up, the young man having been stunned by Deval’s sudden change in tactics. His mind was racing, trying to remember his training, but the hard blow to his ribs had fogged up everything. Unfortunately, more was coming …

“AGH!” Ishida cried out as he took another shot to the ribs. Getting up, Ishida’s body was an easy target for Deval, who then worked him over with a series of sharp jabs and tough shots. Ishida would grunt with pain at each hit, stumbling backward until he sank into the ropes. He looked pleadingly to the ref to break up the action now that he was technically out of bounds, hoping that would give him a much needed chance to breathe, and figure out what to do next!

[xalex]

Deval would hear the referee calling out that she should break this up. The red haired woman would just smirk right into the face of her opponent with a cooky look and stop right away. She turned around to walk away from him…
Only to suddenly speed up in her spinning around 360° and throwing up her knee to finish her combo up. Her knee would be smashed hard into the belly of the young man squeezing all the air right out of him. Then she would spread her arms far apart and backed away fast as the referee girl screamed at her to finally stop and got between them. Deval would only walk backwards and smile, showing httat she was in control and he was her toy!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Agh,” grunted Ishida as Deval released him, letting him take a few breaths. Trying to shake it off, Ishida tried to focus on getting back into the game, and start planning out his comeback against the redhead. Watching her turn around, Ishida sized her up, looking her toned body over in search of a weakness …

“ARGH!” Ishida cried out when Deval spun around, slamming a knee into his belly and doubling him over! Ishida went down hard, arms hugging his bruised abs as he staggered backward from the hit. The blow put the young lion on weak knees, and he staggered. Grimacing, Ishida forced one eye open to look at Deval, looking his opponent up and down. Even watching her though, the rookie knew full well that there was nothing he could do to stop her, now!

[xalex]

The girl would lick over her lips, fully knowing her opponent was eying her right now. “I love the fact that you don´t just break down after a few hard hits… your muscular body…” would she say while reaching for his head and grabbing his hair with one hand. She would pull him closer and brough his face right in front of her face. “is damn good in taking punishment… I like that!” She would undermine this by throwing and uppercut and slamming er fist right into his chest.

[Luncha_Libre]

Ishida nodded along, as Deval actually complimented him. Even if the comments about his ‘muscular body’ made him blush. In training, the young man had been conditioned to take hard hits and keep himself standing. Of course, being in a gym working with his coaches was a totally different thing from facing a fierce opponent in a crowded arena.

“Ah!” Ishida grunted as Deval took him by the hair and yanked his face into hers. He winced, but before he could come up with a rebuttal or escape, Deval sank a fist right into his buff chest! “Hhhgnnh!” Ishida grunted as the wind was knocked out of him. He wrapped his arms around his chest, groaning in pain, staggering. Taking hit after hit, the young man tried to stumble away from Deval, as if he could escape her now!

[xalex]

Deval would only smirk when her opponent would stumble backwards. She would shake her head a little bit and opened her arms showing her unprotected upper body. With smirk she would walk after him. “but like man you are damn selfish… you always take and take… but never give me anything back!” She would follow this statement up by spinning around fast and sending another fast straight kick into his midsection trying to make him stumble backwards into the corner.
“but don´t worry I am great and giving and still taking enough for myself!” would she say as she suddnely jumped up and landed with both of her boots on the bottom ropes in front of him. She would look down to him and then lean forwards to shove her bust into the face of the boy and smother him a little but rubbing her breasts all over his face.

[Luncha_Libre]

Ishida scrambled, knowing that he was taking a beating and failing to stand up for himself. His body was trained to perfection by his dojo, but his head was utterly failing to get into the game. Deval’s taunting wasn’t helping matters, as the young man struggled to get his guard up. She even offered herself up to him, his cheeks burning as he vowed to make her pay for being so arrogant. Ishida tried to raise his fists, tried to focus on getting a shot in … only to catch a blow to the midsection once again, driving him into the corner!

“D-damn,” he gasped, chest heaving as he took deep breaths. He rolled his head back, then opened his eyes just in time to see Deval leap into him, squashing the air out of him with her muscular body! Worse, Deval then shoved her breasts into his face, smothering him out and inflicting a new level of humiliation on him, all at once.

“N-no,” Ishida gasped between brief moments where her breasts were smooshed against his face. His eyes rolled back, thinking of what his mentors must be saying as they watched his pathetic performance. He could feel his singlet growing tighter, even, his body responding to Deval, until he was pitching an embarrassingly large tent in his tights. Groaning, Ishida fell back against the turnbuckle, grinding his face against Deval’s bust as he fought to breathe!

[xalex]

Deval was enjoying the feeling of his opponents face between her breasts. She would throw her head backwards and quietly moan out when he was starting to give in to it and let it happen. The Korean woman began to chew on her own lips as she pulled his head forwards even harder. But soon she would feel a tap on her back.
She was pulled out of her trance and turned her head around to look down to see the referee girl behind her telling her to stop it because he was still touching the ropes. The small girl would groan out loudly in frustration, before she would jump backwards onto the mat of the ring again and let go of the man’s face. She could have followed up right away, but this wasn´t about winning for her anymore it was about having fun and tormenting him! She would walk backwards away from the boy, keeping her eyes locked onto him. She would make sure to move her hands down her sides hoping to get a small reaction out of him.
“can you keep going hun?”, would deval ask smirking.

[Luncha_Libre]

Ishida could feel his cheeks burning in embarrassment as Deval smothered his face between her impressive breasts. He struggled to pull back clumsily, public humiliation mixing with arousal and completely overwhelming him. Finally, mercifully, the ref would step in and allow Ishida to get a breath of fresh air before it was too late. The young man pulled his head back, gasping, blushing from his face all the way down to his chest.

Ishida watched as Deval walked away, taking deep gasping breaths. His chest heaved as he watched her, finding it hard to keep his mind on the match at this point. When Deval teased him, Ishida took a deep breath, gulping as he tried to stammer out a response.

“I-I’m just getting started,” He said, after a long moment. Ishida pulled away from the corner, and stepped forward with his hands raised in a ready position. Biting his lip, Ishida moved in to try and lock up. His singlet felt much tighter than it had earlier, and he was weak in the knees, but if he could get Deval into an elbow and collar tie up, maybe he could get his head back in the game before it was too late.

[xalex]

Deval would jump forwards and meet him throwing herself into him as they both locked up. If she would just stand there and wait for him the impact would have send her flying. The woman would bring her hands to his shoulders and tried to dig her feet into the mat as good as she could while stil smiling right into his face.

She could feel how muscule he was by just grabbing his shoulders and no matter how she was placing her feet he was still shoving her backwards. “looks like you at least are somehow strong!” would deval tease her opponent as she was slowly but surely pushed backwards through the ring.