Isaiah "The Prophet" Bowen vs. Naomi Fujimoto

[godjacob]

"Now now my dear, no need to be so tense. Hard to perform well when you second guess yourself~" Naomi said, that sultry tone and wink of hers made it clear she knew she was in his head and seemed to see she had the size & power advantage.

An advantage she aimed to drive home in the most literal sense as she attempted to drive a knee to the gut of her cornered opponent.

[SimplePride]

"OOF!" Isaiah exclaimed as his opponent's knee drove into his stomach. Isaiah clearly was out of his element, but, he started to actually think, which Naomi's mind games had prevented him from doing. He was going to use his opponent's mind games against her. Isaiah smiled, and said in a low voice, "Tease me more, mistress..."

[godjacob]

Naomi had been prepared to follow up with a second knee strike to his gut, but paused as Isaish responded with an...interesting comment, which made her raise an eyebrow in curiosity.

"Oh? Confessions of a natural submissive~?" Naomi asked teasingly as she could not help but retort that comment.

[SimplePride]

Naomi's pause gave Isaiah the opening he needed, "See for yourself!" he yelled as he clotheslined Naomi as hard as he could. Naomi may have had the psychological advantage early on, but, that might have ended. He howled in triumph, reminiscent of the infamous Rebel Yell.

[godjacob]

Naomi had no time to react beyond a widening of the eyes as she was suddenly pulled and brought down hard with a clothesline which sent her slamming back to the canvas with a thud. Naomi groaned as she was downed and seemingly left open for whatever Isaiah had in mind next.

[SimplePride]

Isaiah howled in triumph, but, knew that he had to keep this up, He got behind Naomi and seized her in a sleeper hold. He tried to ignore the fact that his body was now grinding against hers, but, certain body parts didn't cooperate...

[godjacob]

Naomi quickly gasped out as she felt the sleeper applied, and with her hands on Isaiah's arms she began to tug on it as she struggled in his grip thrashing and trying to force her way out of it. Course as she did so her body and in particular her scantly covered rear brushed against Isaiah's body all the while.

[SimplePride]

Naomi's thrashing and grinding against Isaiah's body irritated him to no end. He pushed her off, Away with you!" To him, the hold wasn't worth the embarrassment of his body reacting to Naomi.

[godjacob]

Naomi would break away as she was shoved aside, taking a breath as it seemed her opponent gave an unexpected reprieve. For what reason? Well as Naomi used the ropes to stand she glanced Isaiah's way as she noted his expression and quickly realized what happened as she had a sly grin.

"Oh, was that too close for comfort~?" Naomi asked, with a light wiggle of her rear just to tease him but she knew such actions would work to throw him off his game and stall as she caught her breath and faced him.

[SimplePride]

"Just get up and face me, twerp..." Isaiah said getting back into a fighting stance. Isaiah wondered if Namoi's behavior warranted...her. Probably not, as Naomi has played fair. That was the only good thing he had on Naomi, but still...