A Lion's Tale: Chiho Raion vs. Albert Pfeiffer

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Chiho roared, "Is this the best LAW has to offer!?" Some of the LAW crowed yelled back, "Hell no!" Chiho hoped for LAW's sake they were right. Chiho would slam Albert into her knee gut first. Chiho knew that Albert was now officially her bitch, and could theorettically do whatever she wanted. Chiho would step on Albert's chest on the mat and grind her heel into her opponent's chest, "I've made a decsion, rich boy. I'm not gonna stop punishing you till I see tears running down both your eyes. Your my bitch today, boy!" Chiho proceeded to put her full weight on Albert, with on foot on his chest and the other on his face...

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"AGGHHHH!"

Another familiar cry of pain was extracted from Albert's lips when Chiho eventually dumped him unceremoniously out of the torture rack, landing him gut first across her knee.

The wind was smacked out of him once more and he sprawled out flat on his back, gasping for breath as once again the insufferable female loomed over him. Right now he wanted nothing more than to get back at her somehow, but in the wrestling ring it was rapidly becoming evident to all who watched that he stood no chance.

Chiho accented that fact as she ground a boot into his stomach, before placing her other foot on his face once more, using Albert's body as a glorified doormat! His eyes went wide with horror as he wriggled around below her.

"Gnhh! NO! Get... ref she can't do this! Get her off of me!" Albert's petulant demands fell on deaf ears as the referee watched on as Chiho pressed her full weight down, trapping the writhing princeling effortlessly beneath her feet!

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Chiho only chuckled at her opponent's protests, "Nothing's gonna save you, rich boy!" Chiho jumped on his chest before finally letting up, only for Chiho to kneel to where Albert was still laying, grab his head and put it on her knee and yank his head back in a chin lock. Chiho looked down on him and made eye contact, "Look me in the eyes and tell me that you're my bitch, and I'll consider ending this match quickly. Or I can make you suffer, it's your choice, little boy!"

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"AGUUHHH!" Albert wailed shrilly as Chiho wrenched him into a chinlock, forcing his head back so far that he had to look into the eyes of his tormentor. His legs kicked, hands pawing at her grip as she delivered her ultimatum.

"What the...?!" Albert exclaimed at Chiho's threats, his cheeks flushing read as he squirmed. "I am nobody's ... bitch you stupid cow! GET OFF ME!" Everyone in the arena knew those words were unwise, but the prideful princeling showed his naivety mouthing off at Chiho. He struggled, trying to pull himself out of her grip, his only emotion sheer anger and how she had been treating him in the match so far!

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Chiho's face turned maroon with rage when this little boy called her a cow, "So, you've chosen death. Works for me!" Chiho pushed Albert away from the chin hold, only for her to crawl over to where Albert had laid, and slap him across the face a couple of times only to grab his head in a vice grip, "I wanted to be nice, now I will not stop till I see tears, if your lucky!" Chiho hissed, seemingly trying to crush Albert's skull in...

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Albert gasped as Chiho finally released him, dumping him onto the canvas carelessly after his rather unwise tirade of insults. Before he could make another move she was on him again, delivering a few contemptuous slaps to the princeling before her hands clamped shut on his head in the vice grip, squeezing hard.

"AAARRRGHHHHHH!" Albert howled, his eyes going wide, legs licking frantically as the pain intensified. With one hand he tugged at her wrists, trying to loosen the agonizing hold, while the other punched frantically at her torso.

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Chiho never thought this day would come, but, she'll be damned if Albert didn't pull it off: Chiho was getting bored! Normally, beating people senseless, especially arrogant assholes like Albert, was like Christmas morning, but now, it was making her yawn, even though Albert was fighting back, it barely made a dent in her. Chiho decided to do something she never thought she'd ever do: She would do something rather lewd. She would release the vice grip, and start yawning, "I'm bored, what shall I do with you now?" Chiho proceeded to sit on Albert's face, and she appeared thoughtful, "How about I make you my little servant boy? Or punching bag? Or maybe my personal chair? What do you think?" Chiho couldn't believe she was doing this, but, beating this wimp senseless was getting rather dull...

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When Chiho finally dumped him disinterestedly on the canvas Albert's skull was aching, his brain spinning from the beating he'd received already. He was inwardly fuming at how she was making a mockery of him in front of the LAW fans, but in sheer ability it didn't seem like there was much he could do to stop her.

And things only got worse for the Princeling from there. Chiho made her utter contempt clear a moment later as she planted her backside square on Albert's face, using him as a glorified chair!

"MMMPPHHH!" he wailed, hands slapping desperately at her ass as he tried to breathe. His legs twisted at the hip, the blue-clad male writhing around beneath Chiho helplessly as cheers rained down on her, the audience relishing the destruction of the arrogant Princeling.

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Chiho never quite understood the whole "heel-face" dynamic, but, if the LAW crowd wanted to cheer her on, well, that was just peaches to her. Chiho was still "thinking" about what to do with Albert, until she got an idea, "I got it! I'm going to make you wear a thong and dance for my pleasure! How do you like that?" Chiho asked Albert, who was still stuck under her ass. Chiho soon realized that Albert was growing limp. Although she wanted to win, she still wanted to continue to punish this brat and show the rest of the LAW what she could do, so she got up and went and sat on the second rope in the corner, "Dance for me, and I'll make this quick..." Chiho didn't expect Albert to dance, but, it sure felt good knowing that Albert was basically powerless...

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When Chiho finally got off of him Albert was a crimson-faced, wheezing wreck on the canvas, having been thoroughly manhandled from the first second of this match. Gasping for breath he eventually struggled back to his feet, only to find Chiho lounging in the corner, unconcerned.

Then she had the nerve to try and embarrass him further, suggesting the princeling should dance for her like some slutty trophy! His cheeks reddened as he glared at him.

"You're crazy!" he blurted shrilly. "I'm not dancing for you, or for anyone else in this stupid ring. You'll pay for how you've treated me - you'll see!" And with a wild yell, Albert launched himself into an unsteady charge, throwing himself at Chiho in an attempt to catch her off guard in the corner and smash her into the turnbuckle!