L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Bedroom match! Victory by verbal submission.

Miyabi was a seasoned veteran to this type of match up: playing around on a bed with a boy. She had heard about who she was facing, done her research, and watched the tapes. This boy would be a peace of cake for a girl of her talents.
Making her way into the room, the girl would examine her surroundings. It was a huge suite of a room, with a lot of space, and romantically dim lighting. There was some incense burning to really spice up the mood, and in the center was a massive heart shaped bed.
The white haired girl would make her way onto the bed, and surveyed her surroundings once again. Cameras were strategically position all around the rooms, catching all angles of the fight. The rules of the match were simple, victory by verbal submission, no DQ, and the match begins as soon as both competitors get on the bed.
Awaiting her soon to be prey, the white haired girl struck up a pose, essentially flaunting her irresistible cleavage as the first thing someone sees when they enter.

Dante knew he had a match later today, but, strangely enough, the powers that be gave him a hotel room. Dante thought this was strange but didn't think too much of it. He was led to a hotel room, "Good luck" the manager said, giving him the keys with a weird smile on her face, He figured she was a LAW fan and thought nothing of it, he was told to wear his ring gear, so he did, along with his entrance robe, to mimic the real Dante Alighieri

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He turned the key and was immediately hit with the smell of incense. He looked around and was really confused. This looked like a damn honeymoon suite, low-lighting, incense burning, and to top it all off a giant heart shape bed, with an Asian girl, laying on it with a coy 'come hither' look plastered on her face. This was the right room, as the key worked, but nothing else made sense, "Um...hi?" he said sheepishly as he entered the room and closed the door...

Miyabi would hold her pose for a few moments, before sitting back, crossing her arms underneath her massive bust. She would eye up Dante, her face curling up into a sick smile. “Hi! I’m Miyabi and I’m your opponent. You look confused, come take a seat and I’ll explain everything to you~” She’d say, licking her lips. The white haired girl would keep her excited, sadistic grin, but was gently playing with her tits, trying to get into Dante’s head.

Dante didn't like any of this, so he decided to keep his distance, "Who the hell are you, and what are you doing here?" he demanded, half-wondering if he should just book it for the exit. He soon noticed the camera, "Wait, did I accidentally walk into an adult movie shoot?" he asked, getting slightly worried if he was about to be an unwitting cast member...

Miyabi would have a look of pure concern. “Huh? You don’t know?” She’d ask, and look at him with concern. “Do you not read a contract before you sign it!?” She shouted with surprise. “You’re in a bedroom match, dummy!” Miyabi would inform him.
She’d pat the bed. “Now come up on the bed and wrestle me!”

Dante raised an eyebrow. Bedroom match? Luckily LAW officials gave him a copy of the contract. He took it out and read it, "Son of a bitch..." he muttered as he found out what he had gotten himself into. Still, a pretty young thing in white lingerie was asking him to wrestle her in bed, and no straight man was going to say no to that, "Fine, but, I'm taking my robe and my shoes off." He tried to hide his excitement in a facade of annoyance as he crawled into bed with Miyabi...

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Miyabi would smile as she saw him accept his fate. “Yes~” She sang as he began to undress. “Come to mommy, I’ll take care of you~” She would coo.
The second he climbed onto the bed, the girl in her lingerie would grab him by the hair. “Got you~ Match starts when you’re on the bed!”

"Don't call yourself that...OW!" he exclaimed as soon as he hit the bed Miyabi grabbed his hair, "What are you, 7?" he yelled at his opponent, as he thought hair-pulling was childish. He would pry Miyabi's hands off of his hair and try to push her away.

Miyabi would pulled Dante in nice and close by the hair. “Oh? You think you’re gonna get away from me?” She asked, licking his face. “The fun has just begun!” And then she sent a sharp slap for his face, something to heat things up.

Dante found himself being pulled in by his hair, Miyabi said something which tingled his ear, then began licking his face, which made him tremble slightly. She then slapped him, sending him to the bed face first. He rubbed his cheek as he looked up at Miyabi, who had a sly grin on her face. He ould deny it if asked, but, he was kind of enjoying being bullied...