Hentai endurance Debut match: Kyle Darkheart(d) vs Yori Nazuka

Yori was lying there and she could almost relax a bit. She got her opponent in a head scissor and she wouldn´t let him get out any time soon. She would wear him down this way and when she would release him the leak of air would have done the most work for her weakening him. So she was able to just lay there and pose a bit for the fans. She felt that Kyle wasn´t liking being in this position but he got nothing to say about the hold she would put him in.

Suddenly she felt that Kyle started to move more and more behind her back. So Yori was turning her head slowly looking what he was up to and saw that he was trying to swing his leg towards her. Yori needed to smile a bit. It was clear that he was new to all of this. If you got a bit experience in this sport you would have know that you impossible could bent your body that way. Yori smiled a bit and looked down to him. “Cut it off small one… you just embrace yourself!”, she would tease him with a friendly tone.

YOri would then look back into the crowed starting to wave to them again with a bridge smile on her face. The fans were loving to see her in this pose and loved her cocky way of showing of while choking her opponent out.

He groans. Knowing he was trapped. "Uuggg now do you know i have a little one if you never saw or felt it." He grins. His hands Kepting her from geting a good cloak going. "This match is far from over baby. This big lifeguard planes on giving you a long sexualy mouth to mouth " He grins and takes a big chance that may free him or force him to beg for mercy. moves his hands down her legs. He did know some women where ticklish on there feet or behide there knees. And he planned to tickle her to get free as he feels her strong legs squeeze around his neck. He still stuggled his hard muscles flexing as as some girls whisles at seeing his muscles flex and how big of a bulge he was packing.

His hands moving up and down her legs looking for the right spot that would make her laught so he could tickle it hard and try to get her to loosen up so he could get free.

Yori was holding on to her opponent and heart his threat. She would turn her head and look down to him with an asking look on her face. “A sexually moth to moth… sorry but no sorry I am not in any need of a moth to moth… but I think you will be soon if you don´t come up with something soon. Or all it needs is one orgasm and you will be no more… that would a bit of a shame.”

She would smile at him suddenly she felt his fingers running over her legs and she ripped her eyes wide open. When he started to tickle her she would start to scream out pulling her legs away from him and rolling away. She was not really ticklish but she hated this feeling. When she was a bit away from him she would directly roll up to her knees and look at him, waiting for his next move.

He rolled away holding his head "damn strong legs. I didnt think tickling you would work." He started to get up with a smile "ooo im more then a 1 hit wounder. . " geting to his feet he stumbles back agest the ropes rubing his neck "damn sexy amazon." His neck did hurt but he was far from ending this.

He looked at her andown grins. He holds a hand out. "Come on beautiful. This dance is far form over." He starts to walk toward her with an plan. That little tussle had just got him pumped up more and helpEd clear his mind that this won't be easy fight.

YOri would slowly get back up to her feet looking around, moving her head. Her opponent came out of the last one not so well… she knew that she wouldn´t need so much to keep him down. It was clearly to see that he was new to that stuff and that he didn´t had so many matches to this point. This would be a big problem for him.

YOir would see that he was just coming her way. She smiled at him and started to circle him always keeping her eyes on him. She didn’t want to leave him alone for one moment. He might be not a good wrestler but he had clearly power… and this power yori didn´t wanted him to use it, so she needed to be fast and avoid most contact between them.

He slowly moved toward her. He would try to grab at her but she'd kept out of his reach. He just stared at her. He had to get her and be smart. Sure he found her sexy and was thinking with his manhood. But this was a match beween sexes to see who rules. And he was damn sure not going down with out a hard fight.

He kept trying to grab her. "Hold still grandmom." He grins trying to push her buttons. He stops in the middle of the ring. And holds up his hands "want to try this again?" His hands where up like he was challaging her to an other test of strength.

She looked at him. Did she just called him grandmother? Did she heard that right… her smile turned more into a smirk when she saw him challenging her for another test of strength.

She would slowly start to walk over to him, raising her hands up like she would go for the test of strength. But in the last moment she would pull her hands back and bow down trying to get behind the bigger man. With a smile on her lips she would try to warp her arms around him and hug him from behind. Then she would start to lift him slowly up from the ground before letting herself fall backwards. She tried to hit him neck first against the mat with a German Suplex, making him pay for calling her grandmom.

Thinking  she would lock up with him he was about to move. But then she did what he was planing. He groaned as she German Suplexed him. Hiting hard he grabs his head and rolls on the mat. She did what he was planING. He rolled onto his belly and started to get up on all fours. "Uuuggg" a hand on the back of his head as he starts to get up. Trying to shake the cobwebs from the suplex. If he made it to his feet he would back away to his corner looking stuned.

Yori was jumping right back to her feet after she gave her opponent a suplex he would not forget anytime soon. She would stand above him and watch him making his way back to his feet as well. But he seemed to have it way harder than she had it. She smiled a bit, he wouldn´t call her grandmom any time soon. She started to move her head a bit while stepping through the ring. She waved the crowed a bit while walking around in the ring. The fans were loving this match already.

The moment Yori would turn around to her opponent she saw that he was in one of the corners of the ring, taking a short break. Didn´t seem like he was about to leave the corner in the next time. So this was a big chance for Yori to hit another big move. She would walk over to the corner right across the ring from where Kyle was standing right now. With a smile on her face she leaned right into that corner. “So now for my next trick… here comes my super titty splash!”, while screaming this out Yori would grab both of her titts and would squeeze them for a moment. In the next she would start running forwards. She would run though the whole ring trying to speed up as much as she could, in the last moment she would then try to jump up into the air and tried to land titts into the face of her opponent. She would then step back grabbing his shoulder and pulling him out of the corner, but letting go of him to see if he still could stand on his own.

Kyle was still stunned. How could a older woman be so powerful. As he trys to recover he could tell she was showing off to the crowd.

After a fue moments he started to get his bearing and as he turns his head to look at her he saw her coming down on him. His back and face slammed back into the corner. Her breasts felt great agest his face and her body pushing agest his was working up his manhood hood. But as she pulls away and pulls his shoulders he took a fue steps and droped to his knees looking like he was hit with a truck. His body shaking like he was trying not to fall fully down.. tho he was geting warn down "Uuugg that all you got woman." He drops down to all fours . He stuggles to stand up