Clyde Gastin Vs. Rhiannon Sellsword

Standard Match
Winning Conditions: Win by Pinfall, Submission, Knockout or Forced Orgasm
Ring Out Count: Ten counts.

"Heavy Is The Head" By the Zac Brown band suddenly played throughout the arena and the crowd erupted in to massive cheers as the former Tension Champion, Clyde Gastin emerged from the entrance stage to the roaring crowd, wearing his leather cowboy hat, long black wrestling tights with matching boots and pads on his elbows and knees, as well as tape fastened around his wrists.

"LETS ROCK, BABY!!!" Cried the cowboy with his finger guns raised to the cheering crowd before he ran down the ramp and slid into the ring. From there he made his way toward the far corner and climbed it to raise his fists to the crowd before dropping down into his corner, waiting for his opponent to make her appearance tonight!

Rhiannon yet again found herself facing a big shot in the AFW, she wasn't exactly sure who she appealed to for her to be given so many opportunities but of course she would accept. After-all she wanted to see and feel all the wrestlers of the AFW and it was great to get the occasional treat of facing one of the more experienced members of the roster.

After quickly messing with her usual schoolgirl attire the purple haired pervert would patiently wait for her theme to begin, wearing her somewhat to small leather jacket, sunglasses and of course her huge smile. Soon enough Rhiannon's theme would blare through-out the arena, although for a few seconds the purple haired wrestler didn't appear but rather waited until the music progressed a bit before quickly walking out onto the ramp and turning her back to the crowd as she made a quick pose.

Rhiannon would hold the pose just long enough for some of her fans to get some good shots of her before, sure most of these fans were from her many ventures outside of AFW but they were loyal followers non the less. Rhiannon would then continue by quickly turning around to reveal her face and throwing her jacket off behind her in a swift well rehearsed movement before taking long strides towards the ring. Once Rhea got to the ring she would jump onto the apron before entering through the middle ropes while still wearing her sun glasses.

Rhiannon as soon as she entered the ring would walk right up to Clyde and put her hand out for a respectful handshake, the purple haired wrestler wearing a huge smile as she blatantly looked her opponent up and down. " I'm Rhiannon Sellsword. It'll be a pleasure to meet you Clyde Gastin " Rhea would say, she usually didn't do much research on her opponent's but of course there were a few names and faces she could put together even without doing so.

After waiting a second to see if her opponent accepted the handshake Rhiannon would walk back to her corner as she waited for the match to begin. The twisted pervert excited to get her hands on a male opponent for a change.

Rhiannon's attire:

Clyde blinked as Rhea made her appearance, taking her time with her entrance as the crowd cheered for her. The sight of her had the cowboy blushing a little as he saw the purple haired hottie clad in stockings, a skirt and a very tight top that did little to hold back her large breasts.

When Rhea got in the ring, Clyde couldn't help but grin as he saw her huge smile and would walk up to shake her hand as well noting that despite her interesting name she was very friendly!

"Nice ta' meetcha Ms. Rhiannon!" Said the cowboy before he walked back to his corner, eyeing up his lovely opponent up and down before... The bell rang and Clyde came moving towards Rhea with his hands out, ready to grapple!

Rhiannon usually managed to go with the flow pretty well and set up an interesting match dynamic. For some reason though she had assumed her Cowboy opponent would be slightly less friendly...she had made a mistake in picking her role but it was too late to stop now.

The twisted pervert would then walk to her corner and watch Clyde intently as she waited for the bell to ring. Once the bell rang Rhiannon would start approaching the middle of the ring and holding her arms out as if she were about to lock up with Clyde. Truthfully she had a completely different intent, in every single one of her matches the same thing seemed to happen at the start of the match and she wasn't really one for breaking traditions.

Rhea would pretend to lock up with Clyde, linking one of her hands with Clyde's and slowly moving the other one towards his hand. Luckily for Rhiannon due to her acting background she was pretty good at faking things, the twisted pervert would wait until her other hand was just about to link with Clyde's before suddenly moving her arm to the side and lunge forward while pulling Clyde towards her, attempting to continue holding onto his hand with one of hers and trying to put her other arm around the back of his waist.

If everything went smoothly then Rhiannon would quickly reveal her true intent, trying to push her body forward against his and try to give the experienced wrestler a long and passionate kiss. Rhiannon would try to hold him in place to continue the lip lock, she was sure that most the things she could have did to start the match would be predictable to someone who had been in the business as long as Clyde, but she hoped this at least would be unexpected.

Clyde kept a cool smirk as his hand locked with Rhea, their fingers intertwining together and locking tightly before raising the other to do the exact same, keeping his eyes stuck on the preppy purple haired girl as he prepared to link fingers with the other hand... Until she suddenly moved her arm away and lunged forward before pulling him in!

"Uh!" His eyes shot wide as he grunted from the sudden pull, his hand stuck as Rhea held it tight while wrapping that other free arm around his waist before she pressed her fit body against him, feeling her breasts smoosh against him before she suddenly pressed her soft lips against his own!

"Mmmh!?!?" Clyde groaned from the sudden hot kiss as he was bent over slightly like the two were dancing! Unable to get his hand free as Rhea held it while keeping his body still and in place. His eyes would soon begin to flutter as he felt the long, passionate kiss, leaning his head back as Rhea entrapped him, giving a soft moan into her lips as his body began to melt. "Mmff..." The two wrestlers looking like a pair of dancers with Rhea being the dominant lead of the two!

Rhiannon would continue on her kiss, pressing her lips forward aggressively any time he let out a groan or moan just to keep him trapped the entire time. Rhea couldn't believe how well this was going, not only was she facing such an accomplished wrestler, but by the looks of it she could take full advantage of him.

Rhiannon wanted to just keep the lip lock on but she had learned from experience that always ended up with her being taken to the mat. So for a change the purple haired pervert would try to take the initiative by suddenly halting her leaning before trying to reach down and grab Clyde's thighs, the pervert then lifting the man and moving her head away from his as she tried to slam him down for a sudden spine buster.

" You're quite good at being submissive Clyde " Rhiannon would tease if all went according to plan, wearing a cocky smile as she looked down at Clyde. Rhea was feeling incredibly proud of herself as she added Clyde Gastin to the list of people she had locked lips with. Since her last male opponent was a 300 pound machine of destruction she didn't quite get much time in control, although with a man that was about the size of her Rhiannon's mind was filling with ideas. Just this time she could hopefully stay in control long enough to execute said ideas.

Every time Clyde tried to pull away, Rhea pressed forward, leaving Clyde mostly putty as the 'Twisted Pervert' continued to keep him docile with the hot, aggressive kiss that he had submitted to until at last it was broken. and Clyde found himself being lifted and then... Slammed!

"UAGH!" Clyde got dumped on the mat hard, bouncing under Rhea briefly before shaking his head and blushing at her words. "I never asked ta' be a bottom!" He growled before trying to lock his legs around Rhea's waist and squeeze her sides for a tight body scissors despite still being quite dizzy from the spinebuster.

Rhiannon would hear Clyde's comment and would smile, either he was funny or had a lot of experience being under woman. Perhaps it was both, regardless of either fact though it was still an interesting and quite funny thing to say. The former actor was about to give her own witty response before she felt his legs wrapping around her waist, squeezing just as tight as Rhea would have expected from someone with the achievements of Clyde.

"oahh" Rhea would groan out as she felt the pressure of his legs tightening, trying to pry his legs apart before quickly realising that wasn't going to happen. " Heh. For someone who never asked to be a bottom you sure are trying hard to stay under me " Rhiannon would joke before the pain of the hold really starting to increase, the purple haired wrestler finally considering the possibility that this wasn't the best time to make jokes.

The twisted pervert would soon attempt to move onto her knees, of course the pain made this difficult but due to Rhea's love of pain it acted almost as much as a driving factor as it did a deterrent. Rhiannon letting out a mix of a groan and a moan as she moved before trying to lean forward and push down Clyde's shoulders to the mat. She didn't expect him not to be able to kick out but she at least hoped he would break submission in an effort to get out of the pin. If not then it seemed she was going to need to get more creative.

Despite Rhiannon getting some pleasure from feeling the life being squeezed from her she was certain that her body wouldn't. So while Rhiannon was tempted to just stay between his muscled legs she had even more of a desire to continue on the match, after all if she goes against her wants now then she will get to fulfil them more later in the match.

"It ain't that bad under ya!" Clyde exclaimed as he continued to squeeze Rhea. Blushing a bit from how her groans sounded erotic before he suddenly found his shoulders pinned!

He grunted with wide eyes as the count began before quickly letting Rhea go and twisting onto his side to break the pin!

Clyde Gastin was surprisingly charming, or well perhaps it wasn't too surprising but it was still very much appreciated by Rhiannon. Although the pervert appreciated her own quick wit even more, while it was nice between Clyde's legs it was also painful and she was getting a bit anxious about letting him squeeze her for too long. Luckily her quick attempt at a pin seemed to work exactly as she expected, causing her opponent to break the scissors and roll to the side.

The twisted pervert would try to quickly get to her feet, since she was already starting from a position on all fours she hoped she could get up quicker than her opponent. At the same time Rhea wasn't the quickest wrestler so it was possible she wouldn't be able to get up before Clyde.

If Rhiannon found herself being ready before her opponent though then she wouldn't hesitate for long before taking advantage, waiting for Clyde to get to his feet before trying to shoot up her leg and bring it hard against his crotch. Oops, it seemed Rhea did something somewhat cruel out of habit. The twisted pervert felt slightly bad for potentially hurting the delicate jewels of the polite cowboy, but she would be sure to rub it better later.