Clyde Gastin Vs. Rhiannon Sellsword

Clyde no doubt had an attraction to the sensual Rhea but he was way too determined to win than to let this girl, who was a very hot kisser, get the better of him.

Unfortunately as Clyde stood up, Rhea beat him to the punch and he paid for it with a sudden Low blow!

"AAAUUHH!!" Clyde cried out as his eyes bugled, doubling over as he held his junk, groaning in horrid, massive pain before just falling onto his face, twitching on the canvas as the crowd booed and the ref went to Rhea and began to yell.

"Illegal hit! One more of those and you'll be DQ'd, Sellsword!" She exclaimed as she wagged a finger in the woman's face.

Rhiannon would hear the crowd booing but wouldn't seem to consider their reaction much, instead she would seem more irritated by the ref. " Calm down, it was a mistake. happens to the best of us " The twisted pervert would say, to her accidentally kicking someone in the crotch seemed like a slight mistake but in reality it was considered a cheap and deplorable action.

Rhiannon would then try to quickly guide Clyde to a kneeling position before then trying to step over his head before pressing her soft tosh on his neck and attempting to wrap her meaty thighs around his head. If that was successful then Rhea would start to squeeze her thighs against his head, letting out a low purr as she started to shamelessly rub her panty covered crotch on the back of his head. reaching down to play with his hair as she did so.

" I'm sorry about hurting your member... I'll try to make it up to you " Rhiannon would say, truthfully she didn't feel bad about the low blow but more so felt it was inconvenient that her opponent might possibly get angry about it. So Rhea figured that a few flirty promises would suffice as a apology gift for some quick crotch crushing.

"U-Uuhhhhh...." Clyde groaned against the mat while holding his crotch before Rhea grabbed his head and rose him to a sitting position where stepped over him and planted her bum on the back of his neck before her thigh, stocking covered thighs coiled around his head and squeezed!

"Oouuh!!" Clyde groaned from the tight pain on his skull before shuddering as he felt the woman's panty covered crotch rub against the back of his head while she played with his hair! The crowd roared at the erotic site while the cowboy sat there, pulling at her thighs while getting flustered from the rubbing and hair play.

"M-Make it... Up to me?" He groaned while weakly pulling on Rhea's thighs, blushing heavily as a bulge began to appear from between his legs after being toyed with by the purple haired woman!

Rhiannon would smile as she heard his groan and caught a glimpse of his red face. The twisted pervert loved humiliating and clustering people and doing so to a legend like Clyde was incredibly arousing to the rookie. Rhea was getting a tiny bit wet as she watched his struggle, but she had no shame and would let out a low purr as she grabbed his head and pulled it back hard while squeezing Clyde's head. Trying to cause him pain and let him feel her wet spot against his head.

Of course burying his face in her crotch would probably be more satisfying but just the thought of doing that to Clyde Gastin made Rhiannon's mind tremble. To the twisted pervert this was almost foreplay of a sort to ease her into a even more pleasuring experience. For now she would just keep her humiliating idea as a fantasy.

If Clyde didn't give her too much resistance then Rhiannon would try to ease herself backwards into the mat while maintaining the headscissors, before she would then lean forward so that his head was completely buried in her meaty thighs. That wasn't the twisted perverts only goal though as she would then attemp to lean over his body and reach forward to grab Clyde's legs, before then trying to pull then back and trap them under her arm pits.

If everything went according to plan then Rhiannon would have Clyde trapped in a headscissors and folded up, making his back arch so that Clyde could see his own growing bulge. " awww Clyde, I'm flattered really. But If you don't deal with that then I'll take matters into my own hands " Rhiannon would tease as she squirmed her moist thighs against Clyde's neck and skull. The pervert clearly getting off to this.

Even if everything went smoothly Rhea's fun would soon be ruined by the ref girl when she slid onto the mat and start the count.

The pervert knew that this early in the match her experienced opponent would certainly kick out. So in an effort to prevent her fun hold being broken Rhiannon would begrudgingly let go of his legs so they would fall back to the mat again, prompting the confused ref to halt her count

"S-Shiit..!" Clyde groaned as Rhea leaned back and pulled him down with her until they were both flat on the mat with her still squeezing his head!

"Nhhhuuhh!!" He groaned at the pressure that surrounded his skull, the constant squeezing on his head that was buried against her thick thighs, making him blush from ear to ear. "A-Awwuh..." He groaned as she pulled while squirming between Rhea's thighs while honestly feeling something moist grinding against the back of his head and neck as she gave that sultry purr!

"G-Gah.. Damn..." He gasped in shock at how lewd Rhea was, sending shivers down his spine as he heard her purr while getting an idea how turned on the woman was! She was really enjoying herself!

But any struggling Clyde had was just shut down as the woman leaned over and grabbed his legs! Folding him right over! "F-Faaackk!!" He cried as he was ass was put right in the air with his shoulders down on the mat while getting scissored! Showing off his own arousal to Rhea who clearly didn't seem to mind.

"Don't.. Patronize... Me!" He growled, although Rhiannon's words only seemed to make his bulge grow a little more as he imagined her 'taking matters into her own hands' while those moist thighs ground against his neck. Honestly Clyde couldn't remember the time he had been embarrassed in a match.

When then ref came for a count however, Clyde kicked out right as Rhea let go, leaving the cowboy to just flop and kick his legs freely before attempting to pry open Rhea's thighs and attempt to get loose!

Just as Rhiannon tried to prevent the pin fall she would suddenly lose control of the hold, tossing and turning her rear on the mat before Clyde pried her legs open. The pervert would be lying if she were to deny that Clyde's forceful grasp on her legs wasn't satisfying but since it was so short lived and ended such a pleasurable experience she had mixed feelings on it, letting out a slight growl as her opponent escaped.

The twisted pervert was about to chase after Clyde before remembering who she was up against, prompting her to instead just make it up to her feet and wait for Clyde to do the same. " The legendary Clyde Gastin is just as wild as you'd expect him to be. Perhaps I'm taking this mighty bronco a bit too lightly!?" Rhea would yell as she spread her arms wide, she would be looking at Clyde but her body language and the fact that she was projecting her voice would likely make it seem as if she were announcing her thoughts to the crowd.

Rhiannon was just really excited to be in the ring with Clyde Gastin and couldn't contain herself, as well as being visibly aroused the twisted pervert was also so enthusiastic for the match that she was reverting back to her acting habits. Rhea wanted to voice herself to the crowd and her opponent so they knew exactly why she was so excited, she wanted to share the fantastic experience with everyone.

The twisted pervert would then move swiftly towards Clyde after her speech, but by this point it was likely that her Texan opponent had made it to his feet. " This is great " Rhiannon would mutter as she tried to slowly close in on Clyde, still wearing a huge perverted smile as she tried to get within reaching distance of Clyde. Once Rhiannon did she would practically leap into his arms and try to wrap her arm around his head for a headlock, if things went according to plan then Rhea would quickly gain her footing again after the sudden movement and try to lock in the head lock. Although there was quite a large margin for failure if Clyde either caught her or managed to act quickly enough to evade the attack, plus he could even counter attack in multiple different ways if he was quick enough to react.

Managing to hurry to his feet, Clyde rubbed the moist part of his neck where Rhiannon had been rubbing against and blushed furiously before looking back to her as she struck a bit a pose and spoke dramatically, confusing the cowboy a bit before his eyes narrowed at the pervert who looked so excited.

"Yer a lively one..." He muttered before seeing her rush in. This time, Clyde was ready. He got his arms up as Rhea leaped into him and caught her as she wrapped her arms around him. Prompting Clyde to try and pick up Rhea and then suddenly try to slam her down across his knee for back breaker!

Just as Rhiannon lunged forward to try and take Clyde to the mat she would get a first hand view of Clyde Gastin's resourcefulness. The twisted pervert thinking her plan had been a success for a second, sure Clyde had caught her but she assumed that was just a quick reaction and that he wouldn't have a follow up. However that would be proved not to be the case when Clyde lifted the purple haired woman up and dropped her harshly back first into his waiting knee.


"AHhhh" Rhea would cry out, her lips wavering a little as she felt the sensation of colliding with his knee pulsate through-out her back. It was just as painful as one would expect and even Rhiannon was phased from it as she was left vulnerable for a second, distracted from the pain. As well as the obvious pain though the purple haired wrestler also felt herself being aroused by his harsh treatment, sometimes certain moves didn't appeal to her masochistic nature but this was certainly not one of those times as her mouth threatened to let out a slight purr but luckily she managed to keep her satisfaction in her head.

Rhiannon of course wasn't happy about losing control of the match, she had planned so many things for the Texan but the way things were going it looked like she would need to save them for later. On the other side the twisted pervert didn't mind the idea of having herself trapped by his manly arms or being against his toned chest, of course by now Rhiannon knew that letting such idea's take full control of her lead to her losing, which usually she didn't mind. However today was different, perhaps she wouldn't mind losing at the end, but she wanted to have her hands all over Clyde and it would be unlikely that she would be able to fulfil her desires in the match if she didn't take control of the match enough to win, so while a loss wasn't the worst thing imaginable Rhiannon doubted she would be able to lose and fulfil her desires this time.

"Heh!" Clyde grinned as he put Rhea in the hard back breaker. His hand traveling to her neck and thigh as he kept her body draped over his knee, proceeding to push down on The Twisted Pervert to stretch her harder over his knee!

He had no idea how turned on Rhea was and continued to ramp up the pressure on her body as best he could, resting the side of his head on her abdomen as he pushed down with all he had to weaken Rhea! Bending her into the shape of a human 'C' !

Rhiannon's body would squirm and contort as she felt it pressed into Clyde's knee, but her efforts would be in vain as she got less and less room to move, which was certainly taking a tole on her body, although it seemed she was doing fine mentally as she let out a quiet purr which would quickly transition into a groan. Rhea was in quite a painful situation, but at least her fetish helped her for a change, managing to distract her from the pain and encourage the lustful wrestler to try and escape Clyde's grasps before she was weakened too much.

Rhiannon may have been mentally ready for a comeback, but unfortunately even someone as creative as herself couldn't think up a way to escape such a hold, it probably didn't help that her mind was fluctuating between pain and pleasure. Regardless the twisted pervert would do all that she could, trying to struggle as much as possible by tossing and turning on Clyde's knee, she couldn't really move much in her position, but she could at least cause the Texan some grief.

Just as things were seeming dire for Rhiannon though, her perverted wiles shone through and gave her a spark of inspiration. Prompting the twisted pervert to display her talents by trying to squirm her thighs around enough to get Clyde's hand between them before trying to clamp them shut on his hand, before letting out a forced moan as she tried to bring herself some pleasure from the hold and make her opponent feel uncomfortable.

Of course the actor knew that was likely not going to be enough to get free, in a rare moment of resourcefulness Rhiannon would try to use the distraction she had created to put one of her palms on the back of Clyde's hand that was on her neck, before then trying to use her other hand to pull back his fingers while holding his hand in place, hopefully causing a fair amount of grief before the ref could notice and demand her to stop.