Debut Match Blair Terumi VS Okami 2 out of 3 falls match.

Blair saw Okami start his clothesline counterattack started to cowered bracing herself for the debilitating blow.

She peeked her eyes open to see him basically stop his attack. She just about laughed out loud. Her playful mind games were still working their magic on the naive boy. "Time to have some real fun" she thought as quickly swept his legs with her slender leg. trying to get him on his back.

if it succeeds she trips Okami on to his back, if not she's left Okami plenty of time to figure out a "gentler" alternative attack.

"Umm...bodyslam...no she might be seriously hurt...maybe...UNGHF! O.O", the flow of Okami's silly pondering would be suddenly cut off by Blair sweeping His legs with a gracious but well executed move.

With His feet failing him, Okami met the mats back first with an audible THUMPP!.
"UNFF...s-stupid Okami..", he would groan as in self-scolding, shaking His head as he tried to slowly gather himself back up.
Blair would be probably of different opinion though.

You look so tired okami-kun do want me sing you a lullaby? She asked mischievously with a wink her purple eyes twinkling.

Blair not wasting any more time with a the grace of a kitten pounced on her downed victim knees first hopefully taking the air out of his lungs, quickly grabbing him by his silver hair placing his head between her thighs wrapping her smooth and slender legs around his neck in a vice-like head scissors while giving him a good look up her skirt.  Time to go beddy-byes Okami-kun she said in a sweet-sounding voice.

Squeezing her legs tight she grabbed his wrists placed his hands on her legs. let him feel them as much as he wanted Okami started to notice she was very ticklish, as she tingling at his hands slightest movements.

"S-Sing me a...  lullaby...??? What do you... nnghhfffhh...!!".
Sure thing, Blair was quite good at teasing her opponents, for someone who had looked so nervous and innocent from the starting of their match.

On the bright side, her legs muscles did not have the crushing strenght that he had experienced in first person from some of the bigger, vicious amazons in the league... but that was pretty much all about the good news.
For Blair's sinuous and gracious legs had the perfect size to snuggle around his neck tightly, thus making a very effective strangle hold. And so, Okami was immediately in troubles once she had locked her ankles and started to stretch her legs to apply full pressure to her teasing headscissor hold.

"Nggfhhh.... n-nffff..no beddy byes... I don't want to go to sleep this earlyyngghhh...", the handsome boy would find a way to humor about his bad predicament, self-ironically replying like a reluctant child who didn't want to take his nap, but he still knew that things were not going very good.
He could feel Blair's lovely thighs squeeze him weaker with each time she flexed, and his wrists were caught in her grip, allowing him a teasing feel of her smooth thighs skin while limitating his possibility to fight back.

The twitching reactions to the touch of his fingers was suggesting him a possible way for a non-violent escape but Okami was not getting the hints about Blair's possible ticklishness yet, too busy with his futile squirmings and all flustrated by the too close upskirt that she was "generously" offering to his embarassed eyes.
All the while, her lovely thighs were bathed by his warm labored breathings, and she could feel the pleasant warmth of his flushed face in the teasing jail of her legs.

The Crimson haired cutie had him right where she wanted locked in a front head scissors squirming. Blair felt sorry for him but she was having too much fun to stop now. Aww you are trying so hard she cooed petting his hair affectionately.

Blair locked the hold in tight she started to squeeze and contract her leg muscles watching Okami's face strain with each painful squeeze. She started to hum a lullaby for the poor boy.  

Sshhh.....it's going to be okay. pressing her finger against his lips in a show on dominance as he tried to break free. suddenly she felt Okami's hands on her sensitive thighs trying to pry them off she flushed in embarrassment.

"nngfh... nnghhh...mffhh....". Okami would keep trying to pry apart her thighs... but he kept failing too. Quite the opposite of forcing Blair to loosen her squeezing vice around his neck, his own efforts were getting weaker and weaker with each new squeeze sending another wave of painful numbness from his neck to the rest of his body.

And, as if his predicament was not bad and embarassing enough, the cute girl was now cooing at him... petting his hair...and even humming a lullaby, making him look like a sleepy and pampered baby, much to the crowd's mean joy, all the while squeezing him rhytmically like in a sort of slow, tauntingly hypnotic "constricting cuddle" with her thighs.

"u-unghhff....m-must....stay...awake...", he would mumble with a funny dazed voice. Okami's face was ever more red, and for more than one reason now, his eyes fluttering in a valiant, and probably cute-looking at keeping him awake.
In fact, the silver haired boy was not faring well at all.

By lucky accident, the subsiding of his struggle into a more gentle, tingling touch from his hands was starting to work in his favor though. With his fingers running along Blair's glistening thighs, Okami could feel the girl squirming and twitching like in a strange kind of pleased discomfort.
He still couldn't tell why, but his weakening efforts were seemingly paying some toll on the girl's grip, making it waver noticeably, so he would keep trying. Not that he had other choices by the way... if he didn't want to be rocked to sleep like a baby in her headscissors for a fast, and utterly shameful defeat in round one.

her sensitivity was proving to be her weakness, in a last ditch effort to keep him in her weakening hold.  Blair let out a deafening cry and desperately raked Okami's eyes with fingers I'm so sorry! she cried out digging her fingers into his different colored eyes. A dirty move she knew but surely the crowd would forgive her.
She squeezed her thighs as hard as she could her cute face straining from exertion as Okami's face started to turn color. Come on! Pass out already!! she screamed in her head.

After putting all her strength into her hold she laid back on the mat exhausted and panting loudly unsure of Okami's state of consciousness.

"U-Uargh...d-don't..nnnghhhhhh...!!!", Okami had to go through Blair's dirty maneuvre, his groan of pain adding to her more high-pitched crying out.

And then, things went even worse as an even tighter squeeze from her legs made him swim in and out of consciousness in a hell of sensuous but lethal headscissor choke.

Ironically, the boy had probably been held from passing out only by Blair's decision to attack his eyes, matter of factly keeping him dimly awake with that sharp pain.
"Ughhh... a-and you're sorry...? My eyes are much more sorry...I'd say...", Okami would groan rubbing his sore eyes in temporary blindness, showing with his words and the twitching of his body that he was still alive, after being released by the luckily exhausted legs of Blair. His vision was blurring, his head was spinning like crazy from the vicious headscissor, but he was not done yet.

Blair whined loudly seeing Okami's still twitching she walked slowly towards putting her some sway into her hips and quickly sat down her pink and white skirt covering his face cutting off his oxygen while letting her rest comfortably.
"Please Okami-kun go to sleep I don't want to hurt you more than I should." she lied sounding completely sincere.

Blair started tracing hearts on his chest with her finger while wiggling her hips to show compete control in the situation.

Laying on the mats facing up, Okami would rub his sore eyes until his blurring vision would finally start to refocus... just in time to see Blair's skirt lowering down onto his face like a sensually taunting courtain.

"Uhh...uh waimmnffhh...", before the handsome boy could even start to say something in protest, the cute mischievious girl had already settled down onto his face, eclipsing his head under her short skirt as she started to suffocate him with her soft butt.

Already weary and short-breathed from the previous tight headscissor, the silver haired boy had been drained of enough strenght to make his embarassed struggles easily controlled by the girl as she settled in her comfortably dominant position ontop of his face.
But the worse thing for Okami was that the wriggling of Blair's lovely butt had assumed a slow and steady pace, lolling his face along with her gentle movements while relentlessly depriving him of air.
"Mrfff...mffff.... @_@". Like that, poor Okami's will to resist was being gradually pacified with the sort of soothingly hypnotic rocking and swaying of her hips.