Ryo Kamiya vs Ashley Anderson

With his head resting just above her lap, there was the slight chance that Ryo would feel the heat starting to radiate from his opponent's nether regions. Ashley wasn't a delicate soul when it came to men, and her inclination toward rough play was well enabled by her chosen sport. The emotional and physical sting that came with a good slap were intoxicating to her, and she was searching for signs of a kindred spirit in her debut opponent.

It didn't seem like Ryo was having too much fun, though, and this was still a match, one that the newcomer had to make an impression in, so when he started making some...creative threats involving his dick, Ashley decided to shut him up. Releasing his nose with a final, twisting yank, Ashley reached down and grabbed his head a little more securely, with one hand on his chin and the other at the top of his head.

“Like I'd give you the chance, now why don't you be a good boy and throw in the towel for me?” As she spoke, Ashley started rotating her arms, slowly twisting his head in an effort to wrench that scrawny neck of his. She was moving slowly and deliberately to avoid doing irreparable damage to the cute boy, but this submission hold wasn't a joke any longer. The race was on, with Ashley pouring on the pressure to see if she could make Ryo submit before he managed to extricate himself.

This was now officially starting to get bad. While his threat about cock slapping her was mostly...or at least, partly, good natured joshing, and he could feel a warmth between her legs, indicating she was getting at least a little turned on by their fight so far, it seemed she was now taking it more seriously.

As a result, he found his neck being slowly, painfully, wrenched back and forth, his beautiful and playful opponent doing her best to make the speedo clad teenager submit, his bare legs kicking on the mat.

In his struggles, his head rubbing between her legs, he managed, with difficulty, to get his palms on the mat behind him.

Getting an idea, he used his legs and the best use he could get of his hands to shuffle and shift his body, an inch or two, just enough to get them both a bit closer to the ropes. He then stretched his bare slim leg as far as he couod, until it ached with effort, just managing to catch the bottom rope between his big toe and index toe, the ref girl tapping Ashley on the shoulder and telling her she had to break the hold, even starting the dq count!

"One!"

Ashley knew exactly what Ryo was up to as he began to swivel the two of them around on the canvas, but she didn't have the leverage that she needed to stop him. With her submission of choice occupying both her hands and her legs, all she could do was keep working him over as he flailed in the direction of the ring's edge. Maybe she could've forced a tap by wrenching his head as hard as she could, but Ashley wasn't a psycho, and putting Ryo out with a neck injury wasn't worth it just to say she beat him. Besides, Ashley was enjoying her time with this cute guy...

Seeing him grab the lowest ring rope with his toes earned a warm chuckle from the Australian, but it also gave her an insidious idea for how to keep putting the hurt on him. Ashley unwrapped her legs and let him go as soon as the count started, only to walk over to the ring's edge, grab his unprotected foot, and lay his ankle across the lower rope, stepping on it with one of her boots to pin his leg where it was.

“You should really wear some boots, mate,” Ashley teased as she pressed down on his leg, twisting her heel to grind his ankle against the rope. Just a prelude to what was coming as Ashley jumped into the air, looking to land on her knees right on top of the poor guy's outstretched leg.

Shit, maybe Ashley was a bit of a psycho after all!

Finally, he managed, if only barely, to get the ropes, forcing Ashley to break the hold. Not soon enough in his opinion. His arms were already starting to go numb from her tight lotus hold, and she had almost certainly put a crink in his neck that would take some time with a massagist to fix.

Needless to say, this hadn't exactly been his best in ring performance so far, but now that he was free, he could clear his head and get...to...work...why was she grabbing his foot?

"W-what are you doing?" He asked, wincing as she ground her boot into his soft bare skin, before gasping as she took flight, seemingly trying to break his ankle! Quickly though, he pulled his leg back from the ropes, leaving nothing but the mat for the aussie to land on!

Ashley was a kinky woman, maybe too much so. She loved stomping and walking all over guys, and getting a chance to grind her boot into this womanizer was one that she couldn't pass up. It wasn't like she wasn't just as happy taking it when she was down, although she doubted that Ryo's twinkle toes could do as much damage as her wrestling boots.

Before she could take Ryo's pain to the next level, however, the teen pulled his leg away from her flight path. A loud smack rang out as Ashley's knees collided with the canvas, the audience cheering on her opponent's surprising escape.

“Ouch!” Ashley cried, gritting her teeth as she cradled her aching shins. Her knees were going to be even more bruised than they usually were. Momentarily stunned by the impact, Ashley was left trying and failing to stand on wobbly knees, while Tension's favorite son had secured an opportunity to turn the tide in his favor!

While Ashley had done a good job of embarrassing Ryo so far and making him look a bit like an amateur, she had failed to do any serious damage to the speedo clad cutie. As a result, despite his sore neck and arms, he was quick to get back on his bare feet, rushing in to take advantage of the off-guard Australian.

"Gotcha!" he cried as he reached her, wrapping his arms around Ashley's waist, hoisting her body up so that her feet left the mat, seemingly going for a german suplex...before suddenly dropping her on her feet, faking her out as his hands instead shot up her body and grabbed at her breasts! With a chuckle, he gave the firm, shirt covered orbs a tight squeeze. "See how you handle...a Boobplex!" he cried, trying to hoist her off her feet again and throw both of them backwards, aiming to suplex her onto the mat while gripping her tits!

Having a little trouble getting back to her feet, Ashley received some unwanted assistance from her opponent, Ryo wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her up. He had always looked so small on her television, but Ryo still outsized her, and as he hoisted with enough strength to carry her off of her feet, it became clear immediately that he had enough strength to outmuscle her as well!

“Ahh!” Ashley kicked her legs in midair, smiling briefly when he placed her back on her feet. Her relief was very short-lived, however. As soon as he had her back on two legs, he shifted his arms up and got two handfuls of her chest, causing the strident woman to yell louder than when she had expected him to suplex her!

“You bastard...mnh!” Ashley quivered when the wrestle angel gave her tits a firm squeeze. It felt...pretty great, actually, but the tight grip also made it impossible for her to slip free in the split second before he picked her back up and flipped her overhead in a suplex variant that never would have flown back in Australia! Hitting the mat on her upper back, Ashley rolled on impact and came to rest on her stomach, arching her body and grimacing at the pain in her shoulder blades.

It was very fitting actually, that Ryo's first move of the match would be something as ridiculous and pervy as a boobplex, the pervy teen raising his hips and kipping up back to his bare feet.

Moving towards the downed Australian beauty, Ryo stomped his foot down on the girls back, before dropping down behind her, draping his body across her back, making a point, similar to she had earlier, to press his crotch against her tight rear end. "What were you saying earlier about your hair?" he said in a jesting tone, grabbing one of her arms and pulling it behind her, holding her in a tight hammerlock, while his other hand reached out, tightly grabbing her ponytail and pulling her head back, leaning his own head down closer to her.

"You teased me quite a bit, hope you don't mind if I return the favor..." he whispered into her ear with a smirk, before starting to nibble lightly on her earlobe, rubbing his crotch against her backside!

“Ahh!” Ashley cried when Ryo stomped down on her back, writhing on the canvas with his foot pushing down on her. It was more the indignation than the pain, with Ashley not wanting to let her debut opponent literally walk all over her. Instead of a more aggressive assault, however, Ryo laid down on Ashley, the confused Australian thrashing violently to throw him off until he grabbed one of her arms and twisted it behind her back. After that, the rebellious girl went still, gritting her teeth as she felt her shoulder joint twisting uncomfortably. The simple hammerlock could get nasty with enough strength behind it, but Ryo didn't crank the hold as hard as he could have. It seemed like he was more interested in using it to make her more cooperative, and for the moment, it worked.

“Hmm, I don't know what you're talking...hey, ow...rrgh!” Ashley growled as Ryo grabbed her ponytail, using the convenient handle to pull her head up enough for his mouth to reach her ear. If the naughty guy was really insinuating that Ashley enjoyed having her hair pulled...well, he was right. She didn't express that enjoyment noticeably, though, gritting her teeth and furrowing her brow to sell the notion that Ryo's tactic was an outrage to her. Still, she didn't respond by complaining to the referee, who was standing nearby with her lips pursed at Ryo, disapproving but silent. Hair pulling wasn't strictly legal in this match, but there was an unspoken rule in Tension to let the wrestlers get away with a little rule bending if it was in service of some kinky titillation, and with Ryo Kamiya, it always was!

“Oh...ooohhh, so that's how you return the favor,” Ashley sighed, blushing as Ryo tickled her ear, first with soft words and then by softly biting her earlobe! Even though she had expected this from him, Ashley hadn't gotten any action since moving to Japan, and she had no idea how to fight against these antics. For the moment, she didn't know if she wanted to, spellbound by the feeling of his bulge rubbing against the cleft of her ass cheeks. Moaning softly, Ashley allowed herself a moment to enjoy being his captive, biting her lip and blushing as Ryo played with her.

In truth, any smart wrestler would know that it was far too early to go for a hentai hold, seeing as Ashley was basically at 100 percent still.

But frankly, Ryo didn't really care. He had her down and in his pervy grasp, and after how she had been domming him so well on the map, he felt he needed this, to give the girl a bit of a taste of how he could dominate her as well. "I bet they didn't do this on your wrestling team back home..." he whispered into her ear.

He lowered her wrist down her back a little, lessening the tightness of the hammerlock, but allowing him to mount her backside more effectively, using his bare knee to hold her wrist in place, while starting to move his hips, humping his speedo clad crotch against her tight rear end, feeling himself already starting to get hard in his speedo.

"See, it takes more than mat skill to make it here...you gotta be willing to get kinky..." Ryo nibbled her ear some more, enjoying the catcalls and lewd suggestions from the crowd as he humped the rookie. "Maybe if you give up now, I could help teach you...in the showers." He said with a smirk, moving from her earlobe to lightly bite at her neck.