L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The redhead's wiggles continued as Kieran explored the more intimate corners of her body. For the moment, it seemed, he was content to hold her in place and feel her up. Not that Audrey had given him and indication that she could prevent it anyway. With her arms pinned behind her back and his weight (what little of it there was) keeping her down, she couldn't really do anything but let him poke and prod and squeeze at whatever part of her he found interesting. And right now, that meant having her skirt lifted, not just for Kieran to grope her ass, but for everyone else watching to see and enjoy it, too.

And of course, he couldn't help but trash talk her. They always did when they were on top. And Audrey would, without really thinking, give the same response everyone in her position did: "Oh, you just wait, when I get out of this, it'll be your turn!"

But while she was snapping back, Audrey failed to recognize an opening, leading to Kieran easily flipping her over onto her back while keeping her arms restrained. How the hell did this little guy have such a powerful grip?!

Kieran laid himself down on top of her, her breasts squishing against his weight, and he made sure to take advantage of the skin-to-skin contact. But that wasn't all, as his lips found hers, the redhead's eyes going wide before she tried to look away. But her efforts were half-hearted due to the distraction; his pecs were quite literally grinding against her chest, and Audrey was finding it difficult to think and focus as a result, her cheeks beginning to turn a light shade of pink. Her back arched lightly, rather involuntarily, and she made a sound akin to a muffled moaning whimper, the sound hindered by their lips still pressed together.

But her body's traitorous reaction did give her an idea. If she could lean into it, perhaps buck him off her... she planted her feet as firmly into the mat as she could, and tried to use the little leverage she gained from it to raise and arch her body further. It wasn't much, but it would show that she wasn't planning to go and give up quietly.

Kieran smirked as Audrey continued to stay in denial over how dominated she was. "If you get out, that is," Kieran taunted. He had absolutely no plans to give Audrey a chance to reverse the situation, and he also had not seen anything that would make him think the freckled fighter had the ability to force a change to the status quo.

Moments later, Kieran was laying on top of Audrey chest to chest, locking her into a kiss by force. He only pulled up from Audrey's lips to keep talking, Yeah, your tits are definitely the weak spot." At this point, the orangette was trying to bridge out from Kieran's pin. Kieran's sheer lack of size gave Audrey some leeway despite their difference in strength, but the purplette was well accustomed to dealing with these situations.

Kieran twisted his body on top of Audrey's, lifted his leg up, and slammed his heel down into Audrey's raised crotch. Her pussy presented to Kieran by her attempt to bridge. Assuming that brought Audrey back down to the mat, Kieran would follow up by flipping the freckled fighter over and locking her into a Breast Camel Clutch. Working her most sensitive area while also giving Audrey's spine a nice work over.