L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Miyabi would march over to him, and straddled the man, pinning him to the bed. “Here I come!” She announces, and began to slap him left and right, a free hand wrapped around his neck threateningly as she slapped him back and forth. “What a shame, if only you read your contract and properly prepared!”

Dante soon found himself underneath Miyabi as she continued to slap his face. He at first shielded his face, as Miyabi unwittingly let his hands free. Dante, with all the might he could muster, shoved Miyabi off of him. Sure, this was a new experience for him, but, that didn't mean he had to just take that kind of abuse, even if he secretly liked every minute of it.

Miyabi gave Dante a few more punishing slaps, before scooting forward and wrapping her thighs around his head. “Alrighty, prepare for your punishment!” She would announce, before squeezing down tight, hoping to inflict as much damage on Dante as possible.

Dante soon found himself in the thighs of his opponent, usually, he would struggle mightily, but he soon had a thought: He usually had to pay top dollar to be treated this way by a girl, and here he was getting paid for it instead. He couldn't hide a slight smile, and a growing bulge in his trunks...

Miyabi would begin to tighten her thighs more and more. “So, did you think this was going to be easy?” She mocked, swaying her hips left and right as she headscissored him. To add some form of raw humiliation, the girl grabbed him by the hair and began to pull, tight. “Hehe, you’re a good boy yaknow~ Laying down so easily for me.”

Dante was slightly embaressed, but, at the same time quite roused at the situation he was in, "I may or may not be a prominent sub in certain BDSM clubs" he explained, trying to pry Miyabi's hands from his hair...

Miyabi would frown as she tightened the hold, the boy evidently enjoying her offense. “Fine! I’ll have to kick the shit out of you instead!” She yelled in frustration, standing up tall. “Bring it!” She shouts.

Dante’ gasped in relief when Miyabi let the hold go, but, was somewhat taken aback when she stood up on the bed and started yelling at him, somewhat amusing Dante, “Well, since we’ve established that I enjoy being dominated, and the entire point of this match is to make the opponent give in, I guess you’re completely screwed, aren’t you?”Dante would trip Miyabi by grabbing onto her legs and making her land butt first onto the bed, “I, however, have no such handicap…” he said, realizing there was no DQ, and he could be as dirty as he wanted, as she was. He latched his teeth onto Miyabi’s left nipple, making sure to bite through her white lingerie…