L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Hm. Kasumi had a nice laugh.

Light. Warming, Silly. Light. He found it oddly more soothing than he would’ve thought. She had a welcomign demeanor about her, disarming and alluring, but he supposed he shouldn’t have been too surprised by that, given her profession.

She was confident, too, as she kept on working to unravel his hold. With the awkward and suggestive position, there wasn’t much he could do - he had to let her go. As soon as was out, though, he tried to move in and catch her with a headlock, hoping he could lock her down.

Kasumi grunted a bit more as the tight squeezing was increased on her body. Her body had bent forward some more as she worked on prying Theo's arms. That was until she felt him release her briefly. That was when she figured that he was probably going to try something else. As Theo attempted to go for the headlock, Kasumi would start to wrestle and struggle with him; to try and put him in a similar hold.

Yeah, she was a slippery one, all right. Theo tried his best to lock Kasumi down as she moved about, but the woman proved to be a lot faster than he would’ve expected, showing some real technical skill. He let her go so he could switch things up a bit, and she took the moment to sweep in and snag him with a headlock, holding him in place instead.

A good one, too. Theo struggled with it for a moment, before chuckling. ”Okay, not bad. Now what?”

Kasumi managed to secure the hold on Theo. With him trapped in the headlock, Kasumi was the one with the advantage. Of course, that could always change. As Theo asked Kasumi what would happen now in that moment, Kasumi smirked.

"Well, you could give up." Kasumi said in a jokingly sarcastic tone, "or you could get creative with how to escape while I'm so focused on holding you like." It was true. Due to their posture and the fact that Kasumi's arms were otherwise preoccupied, Theo would have a chance for many different ways to escape.

True, true - he could give up. Giving up to a headlock of all things would be embarrassing, but it wasn’t like he was in the ring or anything. No shame here, right?

That also meant that he could experiment a little, too. And while he normally wouldn’t want to get too rough with a stripper he’d just met, he did remind himself that she was a wrestler. Ostensibly, she could take whatever he threw down. ”If you insist…”

Theo brought his legs forward, planted his feet, and proceeded to stand up on the bed, lifting Kasumi with him as he rose. As he stood, he pulled her over his shoulder, grabbed her by the head and thigh, and tried to slip her into a Torture Rack - stretching her out a long his shoulder, putting her flexibility to the test.

Kasumi had the advantage of holding Theo in the headlock. However, that all soon changed when Kasumi found herself being lifted up and put through a torture rack. She felt him hold her, by her head and thigh, as he started to stretch her over his shoulders. She gasped and grunted in slight pain as she was forced to release Theo from the headlock due to the rack making it inconvenient for her.

"This is one way to stretch things out." Kasumi said, making a joke about the predicament.

Huh. Kasumi liked puns. Did not see that coming.

Theo chuckled a bit along with the hold, as he continued to bend and break her along his shoulder, though it occurred to him that this wasn’t too likely to get him too far in the long run. After all, she was a stripper - flexibility came with the territory. She could probably hold poses like this for fun, as long as she wanted to.

So how about spicing things up? Theo spun about, making one full rotation, then another, before he threw Kasumi off his shoulder. As she whipped about in the air, he grabbed her by the waist, kicked his legs out, and brought her crashing down on the bed with a sitout powerbomb - probably not that damaging on a bed, but it would make for a wild ride.

Kasumi was enduring the torture rack with very little difficulty. She was used to stretching her body being flexible. However, she did not expect Theo to utilize a powerbomb move. The stripper found herself picked up by the waist before being slammed down on the bed. It wouldn't have hurt as much as being slammed onto a wrestling mat, but it was enough to slightly daze as she let out an audible moan.

Well, that did the trick. And as a bonus, it didn’t even seem to hurt her all that much, which was good - he wanted to get serious, but not too serious.

There was no referee around to count the pin, but he decided to go for it anyway, as he shuffled forward and moved over Kasumi’s prone body. He straddled her waist, grabbed her wrists and pressed down, pinning her beneath him

A growing smile came over his lips. ”Give up?”

Kasumi was left slightly dazed from the powerbomb move. By the time that she was able to regain her senses, she found herself pinned down by Theo; who straddled on her waist and pinned her wrists down. She tried to move a bit, but found that it would not be so easy to break out of this hold. Besides, it wasn't a full on serious match. She gave a seductive smile in response to Theo's question.

"You know how to get a woman where you want her." Kasumi laughed as she said, "All right, I give."