L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match Type: Hentai
Rules: 2/3 falls
This time around, Miria was a lot more prepared: she had familiarized herself with the Japanese subway system and had left her class early. Unlike her last match, Miria had showed up to the arena an hour early. Hopefully, things would be different this time.

Now, Miria was no fool---after all, she was aware of who her opponent was. Miria, a diminutive university student, was up against an imposing six-foot tall woman named Zhu Rong. Most likely, Miria would not be winning tonight; moreover, based on her experience with her last match, Miria could expect explicit photos of herself to be trending for at least an hour on social media. Miria shuddered at that thought. Thankfully, the social media coverage is not that bad as it typically dies down quickly.

Despite her nervousness, Miria would be undeterred. She was going to try her best and put on a show for the audience!

"And now, introducing Miria Hasegawa!"

Upon hearing those words, Miria walked out from backstage and started down the ramp. Miria's eyes took a moment to adjust as the bright lights of the arena were in stark contrast with the dimly-lit backstage. As Miria walked out, she was greeted by the cheering of the crowd: they remembered her previous performance and wanted to see more of her... her body that is. Upon having that thought, Miria began to blush.

Miria's appearance

Entrance music

https://youtu.be/IXWVzJM-KbY?t=48

The entrance music faded in, filling the air with an unfamiliar song: this was not Miria's entrance music. For a moment, Miria paused as she wondered if she walked out at the wrong time. However, Miria quickly remembered that the announcer had said her name, which meant that there must have been a mistake with the entrance music.

In reality, Miria's manager had capriciously decided to use a different entrance song---in his mind, Miria's chosen entrance song did not quite "fit" with Miria. While Miria's previous entrance song, Hare Hare Yukai, would have fit if Miria was an upbeat, bubbly, optimistic person, that was not necessarily Miria's personality. Well, unfortunately this new song did not quite fit either. The song was slightly sad, yet optimistic and hopeful: somewhat fitting for Miria. Still, for some reason, this song did not seem to fit either. Miria's manager sighed as he turned his attention back to his wrestler.

After briefly pausing, Miria continued her descent down the ramp. She waved to the crowd in a shy but excited manner as the cheering of the crowd washed over her. Miria was excited to be there but was still nervous as she was never one for being in the spotlight.

Upon entering the ring, Miria's heart began to beat faster. She was about to step out of her comfort zone and address the crowd directly. While she was still trying to figure out how she would sell and portray herself, Miria figured that she should at least act in a manner that was compatible with her personality. This guided her choice of words; the only thing left to do was to actually say those words.

Miria beckoned to the referee to give her a microphone and after a brief moment, Miria was handed a microphone. Her heart raced with anticipation. Taking a deep breath, Miria began to speak.

"Ummm... hi everyone!" Miria looked down at her feet for a brief moment and then turned her eyes to the crowd. "Thanks for being here! I'll... do my best to put on a good show for you guys!"

Walking backstage after losing her debut match, Zhu Rong is a woman on a mission tonight pissed but gleefully looking foward to her next match. After getting a call about facing some girl in her second match in a 2/3 falls hentai match no less sends a shiver up her spine, already planning on the fun and pain she going to bring to her opponent for tonight.

Hearing her music playing over the loud speakers and her name being called by one of the crew members, Zhu makes her way out onto the entrance ramp posing for the crowd as her fire pryo goes off behind her.



Making her way down to the ring, strutting and making her hips sway from side to side to entice the fans even Miria, before gracefully sliding into the ring under the middle ropes doing another pose for the fans before standing up facing her smaller opponent.

"You know what is going to happen to you little girl.. You can save yourself a lot of humiliation if you surrender right now, or I will make you famous after tonight as my toy." Zhu taunts, walking up towering over Miria smaller form to show off how small and weak her opponent is standing next to giant.

Miria watched as her opponent made her way out from backstage. Suddenly, a burst of pyrotechnics went off, startling Miria.

"Eep!" cried Miria cutely. She had not been expecting the pyrotechnics.

Miria's eyes were glued to her Zhu Rong as she made her way down the ramp. Her opponent was certainly intimidating: tall, muscular, and with a significant size advantage over Miria. Zhu Rong then approached Miria, towering over her like a lion looking down at a mouse. Miria looked up and into her opponent's eyes for a moment. Then, unable to maintain eye contact with the intimidating woman for long, Miria's eyes quickly turned downwards. Standing face-to-face with a metaphorical lion, every bone in Miria's body screamed at her to run---but she would hold her ground.

"You know what is going to happen to you little girl... You can save yourself a lot of humiliation if you surrender right now, or I will make you famous after tonight as my toy."

At face value, that was certainly a tempting offer. After all, Miria did not want to be humiliated and her opponent was offering a way to reduce her humiliation. Still, Miria's gut feeling said that accepting that offer would likely be a bad move.

"Maybe... please let me thing about it," said Miria in a meek manner. Then, the gears in Miria's head began to turn.

Miria's though process

Essentially, Miria knew better than to trust her opponent to act in good faith: there was no reason for Zhu Rong to go easy on her. Zhu Rong seemed kinda sadistic so Miria could expect Zhu Rong to try and maximize her domination over Miria. Since Miria was so small and weak compared to Zhu Rong, there would be little to no benefit for Zhu Rong to try to negotiate with Miria to reduce her resistance---Zhu Rong would likely just do as she pleased. Thus, regardless of her choice, Miria was going to get publicly humiliated.

Even supposing that Miria accepted Zhu Rong's offer and by some miracle Zhu Rong actually kept her word, that would make for a boring match. If her match was too boring, that would jeopardize Miria's wrestling career, which in turn would prevent her from being able to pay for college. This meant that Miria's choices were essentially as follows: get humiliated, or get humiliated and hurt her career. With these considerations in mind, the choice was easy. Miria would not acquiesce to her opponent.

Now, it should be noted that Miria did not go through all of this thinking explicitly---instead, her reasoning took the form of fragmented thoughts and bits of intuition. Ultimately, however, she still arrived at the same conclusions.

"It's... um... a tempting offer..." said Miria quietly, her posture small and unassuming. Suddenly, Miria looked up, directly into Zhu Rong's eyes.

"But I refuse," said Miria bluntly, her voice louder than before. While traces of fear could be heard in Miria's voice, her voice was filled with resolve. She would survive.

But Miria was not done yet. After her bold statement, Miria would timidly add one more line, speaking quietly enough that only Zhu Rong could hear:

"Zhu-Zhu..."

Zhu let's out a small tssk noise brushing her hair to the side in annoyance at the rejection of her offer to the smaller girl, shrugging her shoulders as if to say I tried before raising her leg up for a big boot to Miria head. Wanting to start the match off with a power move to break Miria in, reaching down to grab the girl up by the hair forcing Miria to look up at her.

"I offered you mercy and you rejected my kindness and good will for that you will suffer dearly you little fool.... Do scream for me. Zhu says sticking her tongue out and licks the poor girl cheek slowly, almost marking the poor girl as her property before lifting Miria to her feet before pushing the smaller girl into the corner.

After Miria so bluntly refused Zhu Rong's offer, her heart began to race even faster. Miria realized that she had overlooked the possibility that rejecting Zhu Rong's offer would make her angry. Suddenly, Zhu Rong's boot came flying towards Miria's head.

"OOF!" cried Miria as she fell backwards, landing on her back. Thankfully, as Miria saw the boot coming, she flinched and pulled back, preventing her from experiencing the full force of the kick. Then, Zhu Rong's reached down and grabbed Miria's hair.

"Nnngh!" Miria's face contorted into a cute grimace as Zhu Rong pulled her up. After a brief moment, Miria opened her eyes, only to be met with the sight of Zhu Rong staring right back at her. While Miria was too terrified to register the words that Zhu Rong uttered, she was able to register the face lick. In response to that, Miria turned her head to the side to try to deny Zhu Rong's access to her cheek---she was only partially successful as Zhu Rong's grip on her hair made it hard to turn her head.

Then, Zhu Rong began pushing Miria into the corner and despite struggling, Miria was helpless to stop her. Once Miria was in the corner, she would attempt to put her hands on Zhu Rong's face and push, hopefully making it uncomfortable for her opponent.

Seeing that her prey was to terrified to move beside throwing her hands up for a weak push to her face, Zhu bats the smaller girl hands aside with ease. "Let me show you what happens to those who reject my kindness'.

Wanting to make good on her threat and to crush Miria already weakening morale as well, Zhu raises her leg gracefully before placing her foot onto Miria neck for a standing ring corner choke. Zhu even grabs the ropes to help herself keep her balance choking the smaller girl, not breaking eye contact wanting her to know why she getting hurt.

'How does it feel my little toy? Feels good being beaten by a superior opponen... or maybe you just enjoy it." taunting her opponent now Zhu places her foot down, grabbing the turnbuckle and body splashes Miria into the corner after her foot choke.

Kindness. Somehow, Miria doubted that Zhu Rong would have been kind even if she did surrender. After all, it's not like one can "kindly" force someone to orgasm against their will in front of a cheering crowd.

"Ack!" cried Miria as Zhu Rong's foot crushed her throat. Miria tried to push Zhu Rong's foot away but to no avail; moreover, because Miria's eyes were focused on removing the foot from her throat, she did not keep eye contact with Zhu Rong.

After struggling for a while to remove Zhu Rong's foot, the pressure on Miria's neck was suddenly relieved. A moment later, Zhu Rong's body went slamming into Miria's tiny frame!

"Owww..." moaned Miria. Because of the impact, Miria was too stunned to do anything at the moment.

Feeling her opponent body being smashed against her and the turnbuckle, Zhu smirks at the smaller girl pressing her more mature body against the girl. 'Enjoying yourself Miria? This is what you wanted to happen didn't you.." Zhu taunts making sure her breasts are in Miria face, wanting her opponent to feel how weak and small that she really is.

Stepping back to see her handiwork, Zhu bends over making her breasts jiggle in front of Miria, teasing the girl with her breasts. Before slamming her shoulder into her opponent stomach, and keeps doing it over and over wanting to leave Miria breathless.

"Do you see Miria how over matched you are all of this could have been avoided if you obeyed me.. Zhu says

"Enjoying yourself Miria? This is what you wanted to happen didn't you..." said Zhu Rong.

That could not be further from the truth. Miria was not exactly a masochist and she certainly would rather avoid pain and humiliation.

"Umm, no... not really..." Miria responded timidly. Then, Zhu Rong stepped back and jiggled her breasts in front of Miria's face, leaving herself open! While Miria saw a chance to fight back, she hesitated to take it. Miria's heart sped up as she tried to work up the courage to fight back.

Then, the tension that had been building up inside of Miria suddenly released as Miria attempted to punch Zhu Rong's left breast with her right hand! Miria's punch was by no means strong---after all, she was no boxer. Perhaps if Miria was a boxer, that punch would have come out stronger---or maybe Miria would have just attempted to use Zhu Rong's breasts like a couple of speed bags---who knows. Regardless of what could have happened, Miria's punch was weak enough to not cause a ton of pain but still strong enough to be quite unpleasant, if it landed.

Hopefully, this would send a message: Miria was not about to roll over and surrender. She would fight, even if her attempts would be of limited effect.

Zhu busy enjoying herself dominating her weaker opponent by teasing and tormenting her for her and the crowd amusement. Before stepping back from a small punch to her left breast, the blow stings from being caught unaware but it is more humiliating to be hit by some nobody.

"... You... Your dare.. Zhu begins to speak, her body shaking from rage and anger of being touched. "You dare strike me you worthless little nothing. I will make sure you suffer dearly for that." Zhu says reaching for Miria hair wanting to grab it and pull and yank on it, before going to toss the girl across the ring by her hair.