Alyssa Blank vs. Itsuko, single fall hentai match[Completed]

Single fall hentai match: The wrestlers wins "falls" by making their opponent cum..., as soon as one of the opponent cums the match ends.

Itsuko's wish to fight in AFW came true today. She was both nervous and excited for her first AFW match. She didn't know much about her opponent whom she never met before. Alyssa's face is the only thing Itsuko knew about her before this match. Itsuko climbed onto the ring, waiting for her opponent. A large crowd was watching the new friction girl, they were curious about how she would fight. Having won her first match, Alyssa might be a real challenge to a first timer like Itsuko. She didn't expect an easy match.
Itsuko was wearing a T-shirt, a black short skirt and thigh highs. This is zettai ryouiki, a combination of a short skirt and stockings that can be much sexier than bare legs. A lot of peoples lingered in her sexy white thighs. Under her outerwears was a white bra and matching panties. They are not yet visible for audiences. Suddenly, Itsuko felt somewhat embarassed when she thought about what might happen to her during this match. Just one day before, she was still an innocent girl who will blush if someone accidentally saw her panties. But today, that innocent girl might have white underwear and even her naked body revealed to thousands if not millions of strangers. However, she could make sure that she would endure it and never had any regret for pursuing her AFW career.

The lights dimmed as the Erotic Terrorist made her entrance. The synth beats of her theme pulsed throughout the arena, prompting a hearty round of booing as the schoolgirl uniform clad heel stepped out. Alyssa's grin was hidden by the black and red bandanna tied around her mouth, but it was easy to tell she was having fun just making her way to the ring. With a little bit of swagger and amusement at the crowd's hate, she thrust one red-gloved fist into the air and pressed the imaginary trigger, prompting the pyros behind her to go off. She strutted down the ramp, flames rising from the sides like she was having a stroll through an inferno.

She had done some research on tonight's opponent. Itsuko Toyohara, age 18. She was a fresh faced amateur who had no stage name and a slight martial arts background. On top of that, she was a virgin. Cute, but not much bite to her. At least, that would be the initial impression from most fans of Friction.

The Bomber leapt onto the apron, her eyes meeting her opponent's as she slid in between the ropes, flipping up with her head to land in time with the ringposts' pyros. Behind that easygoing look was a sort of anticipation. The last time she had fought an amateur, Alyssa had been impressed with her opponent's will. Would Itsuko be able to make the best of her debut and gain her respect, too? Well, Alyssa might have been a heel, but she was also somebody who appreciated great fights. She'd see how the amateur would perform once Bomber Blank put her through her paces.

"Let's have a good one, eh?"

She extended her red gloved hand for a quick handshake before the fight began. Whether Itsuko accepted or not, the Bomber would slink back to her corner and grab the ropes, shaking them slightly as she got ready to give the rookie in front of her a debut she'd never forget.

Itsuko smiled. She didn't refused Alyssa's handshake, she wanted to have a good match too. In her opinion, a good friction match should be a competitive and sexy fight. Of course, this match would be more than a good match if she won.
When the bell rang, Itsuko took a small step forward. "I'm ready, if you are". She showed no fear.

"Good. Now come on, Toyohara. The fans are waiting!" Alyssa undid the bandanna around her mouth and tossed it to the side, grinning fiercely as she immediately moved in to grapple with the amateur. Since she was a good enough sport to accept the handshake, the Bomber got the impression that Itsuko's passions were about the match more than the actual sex. Damned good, she was liking her opponent already!

She'd even let the beginning be a standard test of strength. They'd elaborate more on the formula, but right now she had to go and set the rhythm.

Although her style is dodging and counterattack, in this match Itsuko was the first one to attack her opponent. She stepped forward, closed her fist and striked Alyssa in the head with her punch. As she had practiced punching a lot before, this punch would be a powerful one. (Let's wait and see whether Alyssa could dodge it?)

Alyssa didn't laugh at Itsuko's attempt to straight out punch her. That took some real balls, but the Bomber wasn't about to let that touch her. She ducked down, avoiding the strike as her hand reached out to snatch her opponent's skirt and yank it off.

"Don't be so obvious! I'm not blind, you know!" She laughed.Taunting the girl while teaching her would be fun, at the very least.

Alyssa was grabbing her skirt. It would definitely be yanked off and torn off or Itsuko didn't do anything. She didn't even have time to blushed though she immediately feel a bit embarassed. She ducked and knocked Alyssa's head with a hammer fist punch. This time, Alyssa, who were busy with snatching her skirt, couldn't avoid it.

Hah, so that worked!

"Nice panties. I'll make sure you won't ruin them." Her taunt was immediately replied to with a hammer fist, though. Stumbling backwards, she grinned as she rubbed her head. "You're getting better at that. But don't think it's going to go your way."

She tossed the skirt to the crowd, bringing a fresh wave of booing. Heh. So, it looked like the audience was more focused on hating her than cheering Itsuko. Very well, she'd find a way to make sure they'd start supporting her opponent. Alyssa approached again, fingers curling as she aimed for the rookie's top this time!

Itsuko started to blush as her skirt was taken off and her panties was visible for a lot of people. It was clearly that Alyssa was aiming for her top (of course she couldn't know Alyssa's true intention). She thought she must keep a distance with Alyssa so that she couldn't steal her top like her skirt. She kicked Alyssa with a front kick to push her away.

Again, Itsuko managed to hit Alyssa. She was doing a lot better than the other rookie, so Alyssa was fine with that. She dusted her stomach off, now separated from her opponent.

"Come on now. You offering yourself to me?" She pointed, grinning at the position the rookie was in. "You keep that leg up, I'll twist it just like I'll twist my fingers in you."

The gestures she did with her fingers weren't to be repeated in polite company, but she approached again. This time, she tried to fake Itsuko out by moving her hands towards the rookie's breasts, only to switch targets at the last second and try to grab onto one of Itsuko's arms!