L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Kyra Agmento vs. Ivan Ramirez

Victory Conditions, the loser is fully naked and locked in big chest in the middle of the ring. The winner is then allowed to take the chest and keep the loser for 48 hours.



*Kyra knew L.A.W. and some of the spectators liked what happened to her last time she fought Ivan, but she didn't expect to fight him so soon again. The young blonde felt a lump of ice forming in her guts as she thought about the last fight and how sore she was after that. Now she would have to endure this for two days if... She forcefully shook her head. No i will be able to teach him how to treat a woman properly. If he wants or not. Kyra giggled and stretched her slender body in preperation of the match as her entrance music startet to blast out of the speakers.*

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jvipPYFebWc

Ivan grinned, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of facing Kyra once more. He had enjoyed their previous encounter immensely, finding her a good fuck and nice opponent. As he made his way to the ring, he couldn't help but imagine the look of on her face when he win again. Hope she won't be angry.

Upon entering the arena, Ivan locked eyes with Kyra, a mischievous glint in his own as he approached the center of the ring. He flexed his muscles, showing off his physique in a show of confidence and readiness for the match ahead. Ivan was well aware of the stipulations - the loser would be stripped bare and confined within a large chest, at the mercy of the victor for the next 48 hours.

But Ivan didn't fear such consequences. He was confident in his abilities to win. If not, then he will probably jump off the nearest bridge out of sheer embarrassment and the following teasing that he will surely get after.

"Hope you won't mind getting packed up like last time." Ivan said in a lighthearted banter before the match starts.

*Kyra took a deep breath as she met Ivan in the ring and focused his yes with her glance. The young blonde put her hands on her hips and stretched her chest out as she strolled in the midle of the ring where the referee stood.*

Referee: "I want a good and clean fight, you know the rules loser in the bottom part clothes in the top, both latches have to be locked."

*Kyra stretched her hand out and looked at Ivan.*

"48 hours to teach you how to treat a woman properly."

He licked his lips at the sight, remembering just how soft and enticing her body was beneath her outfit during their past encounter. However, now wasn't the time for indulging in such fantasies.

"Impressive...if we were doing a Hentai match, might be in trouble." Ivan quipped in response to her dramatic pose, trying to break the tension.

As the ref explained the stipulations once more, Ivan's focus sharpened. He cracked his neck from side to side, loosening up his muscles in preparation.

The moment the ref signaled for them to begin, Kyra have approached him with an extended hand.

Why? He doesn't know know but he'll let this play out.

"Well this probably will end with hentai anyway."
*Kyra shrugged as Ivan ignored her hand, she then raised her leg to slam her foot into Ivans stomach. The match is open anyway.*

Ivan sidestepped the kick at the last second, avoiding the impact to his gut. As Kyra stumbled forward slightly from the missed attack, Ivan seized the opportunity to grab her and yank her towards him. His arms wrapped around her own arms, trapping her in his embrace.

"So long time no see, didn't know you missed so much for a rematch," Ivan smirked, pulling Kyra close enough to rub his growing arousal to her ass. Meanwhile, his hands subtle roam around her body, groping her.

*Kyra squirmed as she felt Ivan's hands on her body, her skimpy attire offered plenty of opportunitys for Ivan to feel Kyras skin and curves.*

"It will give me 48 hours to teach you how to treat a lady."

*Kyra lifted her leg and arched her back to break Ivans reverese Bearhug with one hard jolt of her whole body.*

Ivan grunted as Kyra successfully broke free from his bear hug, her sudden movement catching him off guard. He stumbled back a step, momentarily off balance.

But the redhead quickly regained his footing and pounced, slamming his fist into Kyra's exposed midriff with a satisfying thud. Ivan followed up with a flurry of rapid-fire punches aimed at her ribcage, each blow designed to wear her down and push her towards the ropes to trap her.

*Kyra moaned as her belly and ribs got pummeled by Ivan, her breasts bounced as her body was hit. She was slowy pushed back into the ropes as she felt the ropes on her back she hooked her arms over the top rope and raised her legs to wrap them around Ivans neck to choke him.*

Gasping for air as Kyra's legs tightened around his neck, Ivan reached up to claw at her ankles, trying desperately to pry her grip loose while still hammering away at her midsection with elbow strikes.

"Fucking...traps me too eh?" Ivan growls through gritted teeth, spit flying from his mouth as he continues his assault, determined not to succumb to her stranglehold yet.