Breaking A Draw!

"Come on little Mariko, want your sweet body again, it was delicious"  Saying to himself quietly.

Mariko had not been in the greatest of moods recently, to say the least. After failing to capture the tag team championships, which had taken quite a while for her to stop blaming herself for, Yamato went and lost a p.o.w match and had to go to Canada of all places, leaving her as alone as she’d ever been since coming to the AFW. And even after he returned he was then assaulted by the Valkyries, which had been put all over the internet for anyone and everyone to enjoy. It seemed like things couldn’t get a lot worse right now...

And then she found out she would be having a rematch against Killer King.

After a bizarre draw in a hentai match, and pinning King during the tag tournament, Mariko didn’t expect she’d be seeing anymore of him for a while, and she hadn’t complained either. Not that she was afraid of him, though there was plenty of reason to be. But Mariko knew what this guy was capable of, and how dangerous he was.

“Guess you just gotta play the hand you’re dealt...” Mariko said aloud to herself backstage. And soon, Humble Neighborhoods by P!nk began to play over the arena’s speakers, and she immediately stepped through the curtain and walked down the aisle before climbing into the ring. Once inside, she eyed the large, masked man across the ring from her.

“Hey there, big guy. Miss me?” she asked casually as she waited for the bell to ring. Whether she’d actually be able to put him away again, Mariko had no idea. But if nothing else, at least she knew she’d be able to vent some of her frustrations without having to hold back.

King been waiting to meet Mariko again in the ring, nothing against by all means, but the way her body is and the way they had matches he couldnt help himself but wanting some more of her finest body like wine, well, delicious booze to enjoy the taste. Unfortunately he wouldnt be able to use his usual dirty tactics or even hentai, bit of a bummer for him but at the very least he'll go up against the sexiest Mariko and will make a good show for her.

"Well well, nice to see you again babe, I do missed you very very much, dont get mad at me when Im going to win." King moving out towards to Mariko as soon the bell rings, have to show not only hes good having his way with his opponents but also dominating them too, could see her getting ready for a fight and King is looking forward to put her skills to the test once again. The large man beast lunges at her trying to get his arms around her and slip behind her, hugging her tight but not to hurt her, just to keep her still and just pressing his bulge crotch against her fine tight ass, see if she likes it.

“Oh? That didn’t work out too well for you last time, did it?” Mariko replied with a slight grin. And right then, the bell rang to start the match. Last time they’d faced off one on one, Mariko had had success in taking King by surprise when she’d charged right at him. Though she had a feeling he’d be ready for it if she tried that this time. So, she decided to take it slow, for now at least.

Putting her arms up, Mariko moved out of the corner and inched toward King while he also came toward her. Considering his huge size advantage, she expected him to lunge out and try to overpower her. But what she didn’t expect was for him to slip right behind her and grab her from behind!

Grunting in frustration as she was held tightly against the large man, she also almost immediately felt his manhood pressing right against her shapely rear. King may have been trying to get a reaction out of her, but instead all that happened was Mariko lifting her foot, then slamming it down to driver her heel onto the top of his foot, hoping it would be enough to force him to release her.

King went bit of silent when she teased him like that, but thats okay he doesnt mind too much since he went right after her quickly to snake behind the sexy Mariko and hugging her tightly as he could, or well enough to hold her and giving his own way of teasing by grinding his crotch against her fine ass, doesnt seem she could get out of this one.

"What was that? Didnt you say something cleaver?" Before he could wait for her to answer him, she stomp down hard on his foot that he shouted out and letting her go, stepping back and shaking his foot, didnt see that coming though, growling at her already turn tease to anger quickly. King hope to rush at her to bring his big right arm up going to crash across her ample chest to send her flipping.

Mariko cringed as she felt King grinding against her ass while his arms held on tightly to her slender frame. On many other nights, the seductress in Mariko might’ve used this situation to her advantage, and entranced the beast with pleasure before pulling a quick surprise on him to escape. But not tonight. Tonight, that part of Mariko was almost nonexistent. She was simply in no mood to let herself be toyed with, even if it could eventually help her gain some sort of advantage.

So when her stomp onto King’s foot made the mask man shot in pain while releasing her, Mariko was relieved, though she knew something like this would only piss off the big guy. Sure enough, as soon as she whipped around, she saw King rushing at her like an enraged lion. Hoping to avoid being decimated by his incoming clothesline, Mariko dropped down at the last moment and aimed a low dropkick right at King’s left knee, hoping to use her mighty foe’s own momentum to topple him down to the mat!

King would assume that she would love having him to do his erotic moves on her in every position possible, unfortunately she doesnt want any at the moment and instead of letting the big beast squeezing her which he was going to, getting a hard stomp on his foot. Instant trigger his mind up to temper, angry at Mariko for doing that and rushes at her by blinding rage hoping to clothesline the girl in sexy yellow outfit, but his arm isnt going to catch since Mariko went down and dropkick at his knee that send him falling forward hitting his mask and face to the mat. "UGH!"

His big body bounces on the mat, groaning trying to recover as he can, shaking his head while getting himself up on all fours, he would of calm down but that never happen for him, being reckless n all, hopefully King could get to his feet and now this low down for Mariko to easily targeting him. "Grrrrrrr!"

The dropkick worked to perfection and turned the enraged beast’s momentum against him, bringing him down to fall flat on his masked face. And in the process, she’d avoided a potential catastrophe. There was no telling how scrambled her head would’ve been right now if that giant arm had managed to blast into her. Fortunately, though, instead it was King who was down and trying to collect himself.

Her foe was starting to pick himself back up, but Mariko wasn’t just going to let the big opening before her go wasted. Quickly walking over to King while he was on all fours, she swung a leg over his hulking body and stood with a leg by each side of his head. Reaching down, she grabbed his mask and yanked up, pulling his leg up against her crotch, before rolling to the side while coiling a leg around his throat and locking it in place behind her other leg. If successful, she’d have King down on the mat while strangling him with her gorgeous legs in a figure four headlock.

King groan that his face took a hard slap by the wrestling mat from falling pretty hard when he missed his chance to smack Mariko, the beast went down when she dropkick his legs and trying to recover by pushing up to his feet and knees, it was only briefly before feeling something close, warm, and grabbing his mask!

"GRRR?!" He soon find himself, well his head getting warmly wrapped up by her shapely legs until she locked it nice n tight, trapping King in her submission hold, he grunt and grabbing her thighs trying to pry it off. King cannot let her have her way with him, not the way he would want but rather wanted to take her down and under his foot. The beast gonna try to move his knees up to get his feet on the mat, hoping to scoot back enough so that he could try pushes his hands on the mat hoping to get himself standing on his feet before grabbing onto her thighs, see if she'll do anything other than just hanging around!

The headscissor was locked in beautifully, and Mariko squeezed her smooth legs around his head and neck with everything she had as she felt his hands trying to pry her off of him. “That’s right, kitty. Squirm for me!” she said, jerking her legs as she strangled the big guy with them, adding some extra pain and discomfort to her hold.

But, having stepped in the ring with King twice before, Mariko was fully aware that this was a foe that wouldn’t give up so easily. Even still, what happened next surprised the vixen, probably more than it should’ve. But while Mariko squeezed with the headscissor, King rolled onto his front and got his knees under him, then slowly but surely managed to stand up completely straight, lifting Mariko’s entire body up while she was coiled around his neck!

This wasn’t good. She was high in the air with nowhere to go but down, and the list of ways she could get there was short and perilous. The safest route would no doubt to be to simply untangle her legs and hop off of his shoulders. The only problem with that: King was holding onto her thighs, so she wasn’t going anywhere so easily. So, she instead decided to keep constricting his neck with her legs in hopes of choking the beast out as quickly as possible!