Winner Says "When" - "Basileia" Irene Sabbatios vs Ishigami Yuto

[IJustLikeBirdsMan]

Ishigami moved in slow motion for Irene as the adrenaline pumped through her body. Yuto's lunge only just missed Irene--by design--as she gracefully pirouetted around the boy and ended up directly behind him. She quickly locked an arm around his neck to apply a rear-chokehold, then leapt and wrapped her legs around his waist as well. Irene finally fell backward to the mat with Yuto on top of her, trapped in her chokehold with nowhere to run.

"You will need to try harder than that, αγόρι (boy)," she taunted soothingly, her voice at odds with her arm's grip around Yuto's throat. Irene only needed her one arm to maintain the hold, so she reached around with her other hand to explore Ishigami's body and torment him a little. "Of course, it is very kind of you to make a gift of your body to your Empress. Perhaps she should try out your gift here, then?" As she spoke, she rubbed her hand up and down Yuto's chest. She pinched one of his nipples to emphasize the word "gift," and when she did so, she felt Yuto's body shudder slightly. "Ohohhhh, you enjoy that, do you? Well, then, perhaps a gift for a gift..." she breathily whispered in his ear, then showered more affection on Ishigami's nipple to embarrass him before the crowd.

On top of all that, Irene could also feel Yuto's manhood still standing strong through his shorts with her feet. She decided to complete the trifecta, and she once more began a dry footjob on Ishigami.

"Before this match is over," she continued whispering into Yuto's ear as she stimulated several parts of his body, "your Empress will destroy you...and you will love it."

[Lico]

Irene avoided Yuto easily before catching him with a rear chokehold, and before he even had time to react, she wrapped her legs around his waists and dragged him down to the mats, his back rested against her front. He groaned, his hands trying to loosen her arm, to no avail, and then halted abruptly as she pinched his nipple.

"Aaah...!" his body jolted slightly, and he felt a shiver from feeling her breath on his ear. "N-not the nip-ooohh..." he tried to protest, but only moans flowing out from his mouth as the empress then used her feet as well to make sure his bulge wasn't left out of her affection. "I... nnnghh...!"

The boy couldn't even speak properly now, his body and mind being melted in Irene's clutch. His squirming was more of a reflex rather than a genuine attempt to break free. His hands already stopped pulling on her arm long ago, and the more he wriggled around, the more he also rubbed his covered erection against her feet. Slowly, but surely he's drowning into a swamp that was Basileia. His will to resist was being zapped along the strength on his body, and yet he had to admit the sensation was amazing. It's almost a part of him already wondering what she's going to do to him next.

[IJustLikeBirdsMan]

"This match has only just begun," Irene whispered teasingly into Ishigami's ear, making sure he felt her hot breath blow tickle his ear, "and yet already you are reduced to a shivering mess, dreaming of release..."

She never stopped her sensual attack on Yuto's body as she spoked. All the while, she continued pinching him, causing him to gasp repeatedly even while her feet unceasingly worked on Ishigami's cock to try to drive him wild--seemingly, with results.

I only need to push him over the edge now... Irene thought.

She whispered softly, teasingly, in his ear again: "Why not give in? Are you embarrassed to be forced like this in front of the audience? Do not worry, your Empress knows just what you need to achieve your desired finished..."

With that, Irene sensually licked Yuto's ear, slowly and tantalizingly dragging it from his ear lobe up to the top, and spending extra time at his ear canal, making sure to maximize the effect.

[Lico]

"H-haannn...t-that's because you... oohh...!" Yuto could only moan and writhe around in Irene's hold, the combined assaults from Irene was clearly too much for him to handle. "Hhhh...?!" the feeling of her tongue licking his ear then made him a little jumpy again, his eyes rolled, his expression turning a little silly. "W-what are y-aaaahhmm...!"

Whether he wanted to or not, his body was no longer his to control anymore. Embarrassment wasn't even in the boy's mind as he's already used to this kind of situation. Rather, he felt pretty helpless as Irene played with him like a puppeteer and he could only dance on her strings. The boy began to tense up a little, his back arching slightly while his hips now rocking back and forth as well as if he's trying to hump her feet to speed up his impending doom some more. All he could think of right now was how close he was to his climax, which didn't take too long to happen from that point.

"I... o-oohhh...! Nnnghhh...!" Yuto moaned and bucked his waists, his dick spurting its load onto his pants, which was able to mask the stains with its dark color.

However, the audience had a clear idea of what happened from seeing his movements. They roared to cheer Basileia, fully approving the entertainment the empress providing them. Meanwhile, the boy slowly limping on top of her as his orgasm subsided, slightly trembling and panting, but remained semi hard and throbbing down there.

"H-haaa... haaa..."

[IJustLikeBirdsMan]

It only took half a second for Irene to feel the liquid results of her hard work--or rather, working Yuto hard--seeping through his shorts.

"Hmmm, you needn't feel shame, αγόρι," she whispered as his body went slightly limp on top of hers. "Every man here tonight wishes he was you right now. How lucky you are!"

With that, Irene rolled Yuto off of her to one side, then rolled herself the other way and quickly returned to her feet and--as was becoming a habit this match--raised her arms to drive the crowd's cheers. She noticed that Ishigami's shorts didn't really look stained, but hopefully the crowd could tell by his body language that she had finished him just then.

Oh well, the show must go on.

Irene stepped over to the nearest ring corner, then leaned back against it with all the grace an Empress should command. From this comfortable spot, she smirked and watched Yuto, waiting until he would pick himself back up off the mat...

[Lico]

Yuto wheezed as he was pushed aside by Irene and remained on his back for a moment to catch his breath. His opponent seemed content with letting him getting his break, basking herself in the crowds' cheering rather than continuing to torment him. He's not going to complain since the more rest he could get meant the longer he could stay on the ring.

Slowly, he rolled himself onto his hands and knees and rose up to his feet. His pants felt rather uncomfortable now due to all the wetness, but since she's not in a rush to remove it, he'd just have to deal with it for the time being. Yuto gazed at the empress who rested herself on the corner, wondering if she'd approach him or making him come to her.

If it's the former, then he'd try to dash towards Irene and feigned an attempt to grab her shoulders, only to lower himself in order to try catching one of her legs instead. If things went smoothly, which he kinda doubted it would, then the next step was to pull that leg to take her down to the mats.

It'd be more tricky if Irene decided to stay on the corner, as the few first moves he pulled on Yuto kinda make him a little worried about being cornered again. Perhaps he'd just approach her cautiously and see what's going to happen first. Being a little drained from his climax should give him a good excuse for taking things slowly.

[IJustLikeBirdsMan]

Irene lazily stood up from the corner where she was leaning as Yuto finally got back to his feet in front of her. Ishigami's slowness in returning to his feet did not escape Irene, and she decided to try to exploit his longer reaction times to her advantage.

And so, Irene rushed at Yuto--only for him to suddenly lunge towards Irene at the same time, seemingly trying to grab her shoulders! Irene's instincts were fine-tuned after spending years in an indie league wrestling, however, and she noticed something she wouldn't have otherwise without her experience: Ishigami's posturing and muscle tension told Irene he was about to drop low. It was a gamble for Irene, since Yuto's body language could very well be a trap designed for someone with her level of expertise; it would be a brilliant move on Ishigami's part, even. Irene decided to trust her instincts, though, on the basis of "who dares, wins"--and Irene came her tonight to win...

Irene launched herself upwards at the last moment before reaching Yuto. Her judgment played off, too: Yuto had gone low, and so Irene effortlessly (or at least, she made it look effortless) somersaulted over her opponent's crouched form below her. She landed on her feet and let her momentum carry her forward to the ropes, then bounced back towards Ishigami, still crouched down. She leapt again, but this time wrapped her thighs around Yuto's head--shoving his face in her crotch once again--before using her body's momentum to sling the boy into a front-flip of his own that would end with him slamming down on his back on the mat: a hurricanrana!

[Lico]

Just as Yuto lowered himself to execute the actual takedown, he missed Irene who gracefully leaped over him with the somersault, leaving him with a dumbfounded expression as he's grabbing air. He turned around, but by that time his opponent was already bouncing off the ropes and heading his way, leaving him with very little time to react.

Uh-oh, was his only thought before he saw Irene jumped towards him.

Everything seemed to happen too quick for him to follow afterwards. His world was spinning as Irene flipped him with the hurricanrana, and the next thing the boy knew was he's already crashing on his back again, dazed and disoriented. It's not the kind of move he was expecting, but sometimes all the sexy stuffs that happened made it all too easy to forget that he was still in a wrestling match.

"Guhh..."

[IJustLikeBirdsMan]

As she finished the hurricanrana and jumped back to her feet, she continued her momentum into a cartwheel that turned into a backflip--and once again, the crowd cheered Irene's name. Yuto was down on the mat, but Irene had more planned still.

The Basileia pulled Yuto back up to where he was standing, then spun the boy 180 degrees so his back faced Irene. She threw Ishigami's right arm back and around her shoulder to support his weight, then reached down and gripped the back of Yuto's thighs--and lifted him up.

Irene carried Yuto around the ring in this Full Nelson hold--yes, that Full Nelson position--and pretended to bounce Yuto on a nonexistent cock for the audience's amusement. Finally, Irene dropped her body backwards and slammed Ishigami above her head as she dropped to the mat: a special, humiliating suplex maneuver!

[Lico]

While Yuto was still trying to regain his senses, Irene spared him no moment to keep her offensive going. He was hauled up to his feet and spun around, before she lifted him up in the full nelson position. Despite not being much larger than him physically, she then showed off her impressive strength by carrying the boy around, bouncing him up and down a bit for some extra humiliation as well!

"H-hey...! S-stop that... Aaahh...!" he tried to protest, only to then swung around above her head as Irene followed up with a suplex than sent him to the mat once more. "Gah...!"

The poor boy was even stunned than before as he lied on the canvas, facing down, his world still spinning while he panted. In his mind he knew he couldn't stay down for too long because who knew what sort of move Irene would do to him next, but at the moment, his body wasn't cooperating and he remained vulnerable to his opponent.

Eventually, he'd be able to rise onto his hands and knees, assuming he's even given that much time.