Nobu Tano vs Lily Belle POW Match

Match Type: POW
Stipulations: Falls Count Anywhere
Victory Conditions: Pin fall, submission, or knockout
Penalty: The loser is the property of the victor for the next 12 hours


In the shadows of the AFW arena's backstage Lily prepared for her next match. Swinging a leg up onto a railing she ran her hands down its stockinged length, stretching herself out with a soft grunt. She had already had a few matches on the Tension side of the fence and the results had been fairly mixed, but then again she'd faced similar brutality from her own gender. Hopefully today would be more fun that it would be painful so she could focus on putting on a good show and not just escaping without serious injury. With a sigh she swung her leg back down and slipped her feet back into her stiletto heels. "Showtime." She breathed the word to herself before ascending the short steps to the top of the ramp.

The first riffs of Motorhead's "Love Can't Buy You Money" came over the sound system and the stage lights came up to punctuate the brunette's emergence onto the set. Throwing her hands skyward in a "ta-da" gesture she struck a pose at the top of the ramp dressed in a short, black pencil skirt; a thin white blouse, and an unbuttoned suit jacket. With her best runway walk she strutted down the ramp stripping off her jacket as she went. Her red bra was visible both between the unbuttoned neckline of her blouse as well as through the fabric itself with the aid of the bright houselights. Folding her jacket neatly she set it down by the ring steps before stepping out of her heels, they were too dangerous to wear into the ring.

With an impish smile the wrestler-turned-manager-turned-wrestler-again turned to face the fans, maybe not -her- fans but she'd accept them. Laughing light heartedly she did a little dance before leaning herself back against the apron and rolling in beneath the bottom rope, flashing her lacy red panties in the process. Springing back to her feet she smoothed out her tenuously modest attire and took up her position to await her opponent, slouching sensuously against the turnbuckle.

Nobu Tano was one excited young man. It had been a little while since he had signed on as one of Tension’s newest recruits. But tonight he was finally going to be making his big debut, and what a debut this was lined up to be! This wasn’t just any ordinary match. It was Falls Count Anywhere, AND a POW match! Now, Nobu wasn’t an idiot. He knew exactly why this match had been made: essentially so fans could get off on seeing one of the league’s beautiful young women dominate some young, helpless rookie. Yet, he didn’t seem to care. Besides, what if he were to pull off an upset, and basically end up with a hot maid do whatever he wanted for the next 12 hours? How awesome would that be?!

The energetic, excited young man, who had been pacing backstage and taking deep breaths to contain himself soon heard the techno remix of Dr. Wily's classic theme, cueing his entrance. “Alright! Lets do this!” he said before stepping out through the curtain. On the stage Nobu looked out through the crowd with a bright smile plastered on his face. He’d never been in front of a crowd this big before, and knowing that so many people had their eyes on him just seemed surreal! But there wasn’t time to dawdle. He had a match to win! So Nobu quickly walked down the aisle, high fiving a fan or two along the way before rolling under the bottom rope and entering the ring as soon as he reached it.

Once inside Nobu hopped right back up to his feet and took a good look at his opponent. “Whoa...” he said, perhaps a bit too loud. But dang, this girl was hot! Her sexy outfit was quite a contrast to Nobu’s standard black trunks, boots and wristbands, though that hardly crossed his mind as he stepped out to the middle of the ring and held out his hand to offer a handshake. “Well hi there! I’m Nobu. Nice to meet you. Lets have a great match, alright?” he said, acting as friendly as he could. However, in his palm was a device just small enough to avoid being easily noticed. And if Lily chose to accept the handshake, well... lets just say she’d be in for quite a shock...

Lily waited in her corner for her opponent to make his way to the ring, all the while doing her best to lounge provocatively. She still wasn't the most confident in her wrestling skills, and was sure that the management had set this match up just to see her humiliated again. But, this one was a rookie so things could go either way. Being a rookie didn't mean he was unskilled, just new to the franchise, so just what she had to expect was a mystery.

What arrived in the ring prompted the 'business woman' to loft a dark eyebrow questioningly. He didn't look particularly dangerous, but perhaps it was a clever ploy. Leaving her corner she stalked her way towards him, letting her eyes overtly wander over his lean form appraisingly and then smirked. Too busy keeping up her stage show she didn't notice the buzzer and extended her hand, "Lily Belle, but you can call me Mist-Aaah!" As she grasped his hand a the pulsating sensation of electricity coursed through her arm causing her to give a squeal of surprise before pulling her hand away.

His beautiful opponent’s efforts to be provocative while merely standing in the corner certainly didn’t go unnoticed. Nobu couldn’t help but blush just a tad while looking her over a few times, and his eyes were glued to Lily as she sauntered over his way. The prankster was so taken by her looks that he almost even forgot about his own ploy! ...That is, until the shock of the buzzer drew an immediate reaction of shock from Lily, which prompted a heavy burst of laughter from Nobu, and a rather sizable portion of the audience!

However, the sound of the bell ringing immediately after drew Nobu’s mind back to reality. This was a match, and any chances there might’ve been of Lily going easy on him had likely just vanished because of his little prank. Time to act quickly, if he wanted to avoid getting mauled by a quite possibly enraged opponent! Hoping to catch her while she was still stunned from the shock, Nobu tossed away the buzzer and lashed his arms out in an attempt to wrap around Lily’s neck and leg, intending to roll her over for a surprise small package pin attempt right at out of the gate!

Lily was not entirely sure how to respond to being joy-buzzered in the brief "banter moments" just before the match began in earnest. Normally she'd have given some form of haughty laugh and made a bad joke about it being 'shocking', but she was too surprised to be so good natured. As it turned out, however, there was no time for deliberation. In a sudden sweep she was dragged down to the mat and curled into a little ball in the boy's arms. The position flashed her crimson panties to the audience, though Nobu wouldn't benefit from this exposure.

ONE!

Lily yelped in surprise as the count began, a moment of panic sending adrenaline through her system. It was waaaaay too early to stand for this sort of thing. With a grunt of effort she would twist her body, arching her body towards her opponent to wriggle herself out of his clutches. Shifting onto her hands and knees, facing the young man, she would lunge after him, trying to slip an arm around his head for a kneeling front headlock. "Who, you're gonna have to work a lot harder than that to make a prisoner of me, hon." Besides, the fans would feel cheated if the match ended as soon as it started... and she couldn't have that!

It came as little surprise to Nobu that Lily managed to kick out of the surprise pin attempt fairly quickly. Still, the panicked expression on the pretty girl’s face had been priceless. And both Nobu and the crowd were having a good laugh about it while the newbie started getting back to his feet.

“Watch out there, almost got-- AGH!!” The prankster was cut off as Lily suddenly lashed out and caught him in a sudden headlock, bringing him right back to his knees. As she spoke, Nobu could only squirm about in her clutches. But there wasn’t much room for movement, and that headlock was on tight! “Nnngh!” he grunted while prying helplessly at her arms, in what would likely prove to be a rather futile attempt at finding freedom. Now he was the one the crowd was laughing at. But more importantly, he was quite vulnerable to whatever Lily had in mind...

Lily wasn't the strongest wrestler around, and she knew that she wouldn't be able to hold the boy in this position for very long. Thinking quickly she made to transition, by falling onto her back and wrapping her stocking legs around his midsection, crossing her ankles behind him, and applying a gradual squeeze. She didn't much appreciate being buzzed, nor the sensation of panic that came with a near fall in the opening moments of a POW match.

With a moment of control, however, the manager was able to reassemble some of her cool demeanor. Playful and haughty she purred at the man in her silken coils, "Now now, don't get cocky. We'll just have to save that for -after- I beat you."

For the faintest moment Nobu felt like he might be able to squirm free of Lily’s headlock. But just when it seemed he might be on the verge of escape he suddenly found himself falling forward on top of Lily with her arm freshly secured around his neck, and now with her stocking-covered legs around his midsection.

“Ughh!” Nobu grunted out as the brunette beauty began to squeeze his neck and torso simultaneously. In this situation he couldn’t really respond with a quirky comment like he would’ve wanted to, but his hands went to work attempting - likely in vain, to find a path of escape. First he tried the arms again, though now he had neither leverage to help pull his head out nor enough strength to easily pry the arms off. So he tried plan B: the legs. His hands traveled over her thighs, and Nobu momentarily got mentally sidetracked by the smooth feeling of her sexy stockings... Until a fresh surge of pain from the squeeze of Lily’s hold snapped him back out of it, sort of. The feeling of her body coiled against his was still quite noticeable, but his attempts to find freedom renewed.

Giving up on the legs too now, Nobu was starting to feel desperate. This match wasn’t even a minute old, and already it seemed like he might be on the verge of defeat! One last defensive tactic came to mind. And Nobu’s hands moved from Lily’s sexy legs up to her sides, where he started wiggling his fingers against her skin to try to tickle her! Desperate times call for desperate measures, as they say.

Lily wasn't the stronger wrestler, but she had been spending a lot more time at the gym and less time sitting behind her desk lately. Apparently the extra effort was paying off, because the boy seemed to be having a difficult time forcing his way out of her hold. It took her a bit of effort, but she'd managed to keep him firmly trapped in her little lock-up.

If nothing else Lily was a sensitive, responsive woman, and the hands gliding along her stocking thighs curled the corners of her lips up in a little smirk. But she held with a little extra squeeze to keep herself focused. It wasn't easy having a young man squirming about on top of her, between her legs no less, stroking her thighs, and not get a little distracted.

When those fingertips found her sides, even through her outfit, she instantly began to wriggle and squeal like a schoolgirl. All four limbs instantly released their hold on Nobu, her back arching up from the mat in helpless writhing, her feet pushing out at him in a desperate attempt to stop the tickle attack. "Aaaah! No no! Hehe! Noooo! No tickling! Aaah!"

“Nngh!” Nobu grunted when Lily gave him another squeeze with her arms and legs, tensing up as the extra pressure was briefly applied. He was firmly trapped in the beautiful woman’s clutches, finding himself closer and closer by the second to possibly having to submit, despite the match having only just started less than a minute ago!

Fortunately, the prankster was pleased to learn this girl was quite ticklish. His fingers moving against her quickly had Lily wriggling and laughing, and like magic Nobu suddenly found himself no longer trapped by his opponent’s smooth and sexy limbs! Her infectious laughter brought a smile to Nobu’s face as he continued tickling her, until her feet smacked into his chest and pushed him back away from her.

He stumbled onto his butt with a grunt, but with some space now having finally been created between them, he took a moment to catch his breath and rub his sore neck while standing back up, giving Lily time to do the same. “Heh. A little ticklish, aren’t you?” he said, grinning while moving toward her with his hands extended as if inviting her in for a lockup, though his fingers wiggled as if to tease another attempt at tickling the brunette beauty.