Daisuke 'The wrestling Prince' vs Misaki Toyoda

[Teenwrestler]

So far it was an even contest, both Misaki and Daisuke were engaged in a tough bout and had managed to captivate the other in smother submissions. Their bodies were glistening in a light sheen of sweat and after trapping her in a dragon sleeper smother and body scissor, the ever determined Misaki managed to force Daisuke to let her go with all her struggles and trashing about.

The prince would offer his opponent a hand with the Berserk Ace gladly taking it and was helped up on her feet. However, that gesture was met with a stern warning that Misaki was not going to take it easy on him despite his gentlemanly like behavior to which Daisuke simply grinned and nodded. "Hmph, I wouldn't have it any other way Misaki-san" he said.

Daisuke would raise his arms and approach the Ace, looking to close in the gap and offer her a chance to lock up. "Come, lets grapple to see who's better" he challenged before lunging in to clinch up with her.

[Arjuna]

Misaki smiled at her opponent, knowing that Daisuke wouldn't take her lightly. She would then rush forward, looking to lock up with him in a clinch. Then, the moment their bodies made contact with each other, Misaki would enact her plan, in which she would try to twist to the side, moving slightly to Daisuke's side while holding him by one of his arms. From there, she would try to slip behind him while holding him by his arm as she planned to put him into a hammerlock.

Of course, the move wouldn't warrant her a win, considering that she needed to smother him in order to gain a victory over him. Still, this was just the beginning of her plan as she would put intense pressure around her opponent's shoulder, looking to weaken him.

[Teenwrestler]

The two smiled at each other, both of them knew that neither of them would give anything less than their best. After Daisuke had pulled the Ace back up on her feet, they circled each other around for a brief moment before lunging in to lock up in a clinch. Their sweat slicked bodies pressed into each other and they went head to head, Daisuke pushed forward and leaned into his rival but Misaki had other ideas who would slip behind him and grab his arm, taking it behind him.

Misaki would press the captured arm against his back and twist it, trapping him in a hammerlock. The prince would hiss out in pain whilst shifting up onto his tippy toes, looking to twist at the hip and slap his own shoulder, trying his best to ease the pain while figuring out a way to counter and escape the submission hold.

[Arjuna]

Trapping Daisuke in the hammerlock, Misaki would keep adding pressure into the hold, hoping to keep her opponent under her thumb for a bit. And Misaki decided to tease him a little by grinding her own breasts against his back. She never considered herself to be that much of a tease, but sometimes, she couldn't help herself.

"Here, let me relieve you of the pain..."

After saying that, Misaki would hook her leg around Daisuke's ankle before she pushed herself forward, looking to send her opponent down onto the mat. By yanking at his ankle, she would try to send Daisuke face first into the mat, and she would release her hammerlock as she would bring Daisuke down onto the mat. This was her first step in her plan that she had in store for him.

[Teenwrestler]

His arm was brought back behind him, Misaki would use her advantage to really wrench Daisuke's captured arm high above his back while she would hold him in position for a bit, no doubt devising a plan of what she wanted to do next. During that, the Ace would decide to push up against Daisuke's chiseled back and began to rub her breasts against his back just to tease and fluster him. Daisuke would feel the sensual rubbing of her breast and his cheeks turned red, enough for him to get his mind distracted. The two had been quite flirty backstage and maybe this was being transgressed in the match.

"Urgh...oh yeah? How do you plan to do that? give me a kiss on the arm" he teased back. The Ace quickly hooked her leg around Daisuke's ankle and pushed forward which made Daisuke stumble forward and trip down face first onto the mats. Daisuke's body smacked onto the mats and he laid there on his belly stunned, trying to press his palms against the mats and push up onto his hands and knees if he could.

"Owww" he moaned.

[Arjuna]

Misaki managed to send Daisuke down onto the mat, face first, and she thought that this would be her opportunity to get things going. After sending him down onto the mat, Misaki would proceed with her plan, in which she would release him from the hammerlock and try to roll him over onto his back so that she could sit on his stomach. Pressing her own butt against his abs, she then looked down at her opponent, showing a smile at him before she leaned forward and scooted back, looking to bring her chest onto his face, hoping to bury his face between her cleavage in a breasts smother.

"Hehe, didn't I say I'd relieve you of the pain?"

Misaki said cheekily as she would grab onto both Daisuke's arms, planning to pin them down against the mat while smothering his face with her breasts. The crowd was loving this, and while there might be no pinfall here, she was trying to smother him with her tits, and if she could get him to submit, then it would be her win.

[Teenwrestler]

With Daisuke too busy trying to focus in escaping the hammerlock submission, he didn't notice Misaki's legs hook around his own and with a slight push and tug, Daisuke found himself tripping down face first on the mats. The prince rose up to his hands and knees but Misaki would quickly push him over to flip him over onto his back and subsequently mounting his abs with her butt. The Ace looked down on him with a smile but Daisuke knew he was in trouble. He did his best to squirm under her, bridging up a bit but it was too late.

Misaki would slide herself forward and grab his arms, pinning them against the mat whilst pressing her breasts down on his face in a breast smother. "Mmmmmff?! Ummrghhfm M-Misaki-san?" he mumbled and moaned, with her sweaty breasts pressed against his mouth and nose causing no air to enter in.

Daisuke would wriggle and squirm wildly under her, bucking his hips up into her and doing his best to struggle. Daisuke was trapped in the breast smother and with his arms pinned down, he was struggling.

[Arjuna]

While she was mostly known for regular matches, Misaki was quite familiar with the raunchy aspects of wrestling here, and now, she was subjecting her opponent, Daisuke, in a breasts smother, burying his entire face between her breasts, much to the crowd's delight. She kept him pinned underneath her, resisting his struggle while keeping herself on top of him, making sure that his face would stay buried in her cleavage, depriving him of precious oxygen for him to breathe in.

"Hehe, come on... you should submit to me now..." Misaki told her opponent, teasing him even more by rubbing her breasts against his face, hoping that this would force Daisuke to rethink his position and decide that this wasn't worth it so that he would submit. She was also aware that she couldn't keep this position forever, so she would make sure that she could keep her breasts engulfing his entire face so that he could not breathe. In a best case scenario, she might be able to knock him out with this.

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince had hoped that Misaki's inexperience in such type of matches would perhaps give him the edge but it turns out the Ace of Berserk was very well equipped in handling herself in any type of match type even where there were some lewd elements to it. Perhaps this was to be expected, she was known for her grappling acumen and it didn't take much to trap a wrestler in a couple of raunchy submission move which was exactly what she was doing right now. She had him trapped in the middle of the ring, the prince down on his back whilst the Ace had him straddled and pinned down in a breast smother submission.

Daisuke continued to struggle under the pink clad wrestler, although the more he struggled and failed to escape the more he go weaker his struggles became over time. Daisuke bumped up into Misaki but she rode his struggles and pressed her weight down on him and even pinned his arms down while teasing him by rubbing her breasts over his face. "Mmmmfff Ummrghh" he continued to mumble against her breath, trying to suck in air but unable to do so.

Their sweat slicked bodies would suggestively grind against a bit, he tried to raise his arms up off the mat but they were pinned once more to the mat. Daisuke was running out of air and out of options!

[Arjuna]

Misaki already got Daisuke trapped in the breasts smother now. Despite this being pretty embarrassing, Misaki was actually having fun as she deprived her opponent of oxygen, and she could tell that her opponent was running out of air to breathe in. She decided to maintain her position on top of him, and she wanted to make sure that this would bring her the win that she needed for this match.

"Oh, so you want to resist until the end? Well... maybe you could use a nap, hehe~" Misaki giggled as she would maintain her position. The crowd was loving the erotic action in the ring, and while this match wasn't a hentai one, it was pretty lewd compared to the usual matches that Misaki usually fought in. Even so, the Ace of Berserk wasn't afraid to try out new things, and she aimed to win this flawlessly.