Tension Hentai Title Match: Leo Fandero (c) vs. Giulia La Rocca

The faint blush across the top of Giulia's cheeks and the bridge of her nose was a nice touch on her features Leo might have mused. However he sweeped her standing leg out from under the fiesty Italian fairly quickly after his flirtation so that she didn't have the chance to turn the vulnerable position around with a jump and kick as Leo had seen done when someone usually caught a kick and got cocky.

None the less, the situation of having Giulia slam down to the canvas on her back with one ankle held up in his arms so that her thighs were slightly parted did still present an admirable view as he looked down at her blue and white striped thonged bikini bottoms, the material stretched and moulded over her womanhood. The Spaniard grinned lopsidedly and tilted his head slightly to one side as if in a gesture to tip his hat appraisingly at her... But before he could comment at all, Giulia showed that she wasn't quite as vulnerable right now as she might look.

The Italian's free leg was coiled up in front of her and then fired up with ferocity at the Tension Hentai Champion, striking him inside the opening of his short sleeve shirt against his lower pecks and upper abs.

"Ugh!" Leo huffed out, rocked backwards from the kick. He kept ahold of her ankle, but when she followed up with a second kick he had to release her foot and stumble back a few steps.. An arm clutch around the front of his torso

Giulia's plans for the kick had been sealed pretty much the moment her back hit the mat. It was just the all too obvious thing to do... And then Leo had to go and act creepy as hell. Act as if she was just his little toy, and his little reward that was ripe for him to pick. Act as if getting between her legs would be just a pleasurable experience, instead of the dangerous one it usually was for Giulia's opponents.

All that made it only more satisfying to drive her foot into his guts. Oh, and the kick much more vicious too.

Yeah yeah, this was a Hentai match. Blah blah. Maybe that little look was nothing compared to what was yet to come. But hey, kicking someone for it in a wrestling match was far from illegal, right? No matter how Hentai it was...

Besides, she was very much capable of paying that all back. In an equal manner.

Jumping energetically up, the Italian wanted to waste no time with taking control over the stumbling and clutching Spaniard. Getting right beside him, she took the guy's head into a tight side headlock, while directing her other hand down onto the guy's tight shorts. And once she would find the bulge she was looking for, it was time to apply a hard squeeze on it. One that surely wouldn't be on the pleasant side any longer...

"You're that obsessed with me already, huh? Be careful what you wish for....'cause you just might get it..."

Giulia was quick to get to her feet in front of Leo and before he knew it she was reaching forwardso to snag ahold of his head and slip it down under her armpit, wrapping her arm around one of his cheeks to squeeze a front headlock around his skull. He tried to shake his head as his face was mashed right up against the side of Giulia's torso and breast... His cheek, the corner of his lips and nose kinda nuzzling into the side of the Italian's bossom as she held him in place.

The situation wasn't quite what the Spaniard had planned, even if it ended up somewhat pleasant to be pressed into Giulia's cushiony warmth and to smell her fragrant perfume up close and personal like this despite the tight squeeze on his skul... What was less pleasant, less pleasant indeed, was what came next...

Suddenly Giulia's hand whiped down to clasp tightly around the bulges showing up on the front of Leo's tight black shorts, clutching with clawed fingers

"AHHHH!!" Leo yelled out against the side of Giulia's body, pressing his face more up against her breast for comfort. One of his hands gripping savagely at her butt cheek while the other one went immediately to grasp at her wrist fiercely, trying to loosen her grip... Women had no understanding of the kind of pain something like this inflicted, they just cared about the results and the results of this usually had the men turning to putty. Not so long ago that insane bitch of a mistress also went for a similar hold, the Spaniard might think about wearing a damn box gaurd from now on once the pain had left his mind

Fighting in a bikini was certainly somewhat new experience for Giulia, at least in AFW, and the pecularities of it were soon becoming evident for the Italian. And against a Hentai pervert such as Leo, the pace of that was being very rapid. Not only had the Spaniard already made his desires towards Giulia's crotch blatantly obvious, the way with which his face was now pressing against the side of the Italian's breast seemed to be just a blessing for him too.

And no, the way how he grabbed Giulia's butt was not helping his case either.

For a moment, that did confuse Giulia's plans a bit. But only for a moment. She had not intended to keep the headlock - or torturing his bulge - for long. It was just a little payback. Just some little devious fun. But what was to come would be much more satisfying...

Rather than concentrating on Leo's private parts for long, Giulia's tactics revolved much more around concentrating on throwing him around. She could bet Leo was likely to underestimate her - especially her strength - and she knew it was going to be so satisfying to see the look on his face when he'd realize that.

To achieve that, the Italian decided to use a good old vertical suplex. Releasing her grasp from Leo's bulge, Giulia began lifting the Spaniard up...but to stall when he'd be in the vertical position for some little taunt, "Oh boy, aren't you a string bean...", before slamming the guy into the mat.

And hell, if that all went well, why couldn't she try another vertical suplex while she was at it...

Leo's thighs pressed tightly together, the material of his leggings pressing right against Giulia's hand as she continued to grip onto his junk underneath...preventing him from going for any kind of reversal or counter as he had much more pressing things to think about. The Italian finally let go of his member but almost instantly set her hand on his hips afterwards and hoisted the Spaniard up off of his feet to hold him precariously upsided down vertically. Leo let out a gruff sounding grunt at her words, feeling the blood starting to rush to his head a little before Giulia let herself fall backwards and slam him back first right down onto the canvas

"Ahhh!!!!" Leo cried out, the impact from the vertical suplex enough to make him bounce up off the mat into a sitting position where he hesistated for a moment before slumping back down into a full laying position, one hand bent around to grasp painfully at his hurt back

Giulia loved to showcase her stellar strength, and that usually deemed her opponents to feel the effects of that desire. If you asked the Italian, tonight was going to be no different. Leo might have been the champion and all, but that only made it all the more pleasurable to throw him around a little...

Or to be fair, not just a little. A lot.

Granted, the Spaniard wasn't the lightest of opponents, but he was no Killer King either. Someone that Giulia could still play with pretty much as she pleased, while providing some challenge as well.

That said playing started off well, as her first vertical suplex seemed to do its job well enough. Pain was evident by both Leo's verbal and body language, and if the champ had been looking forward to some fun and easy time in the ring tonight, it was probably dawning at him by now that this was indeed not the case. No, not tonight.

But Giulia was just only getting started. Looking down at Leo, she crouched beside him and had to comment his condition. "Didn't like that, huh? Well I'm sorry, but that was just number one..." With those words, the Italian began forcefully pulling the guy up once again, and trying to lift him up and slam back down with another Suplex!

Leo lay there for a moment, pressing his hand into his own spine so as to sooth the effect and pain from Giulia's suplex... He was indeed surprised considering how short she was, he was sporting a full 8 inches over her and not just in the downstairs department! But still she had been able to get his body up and over into the suplex, now he sensed her drawing in overhead as she sensed he was vulnerable.

The Italian leaned down over him to clutch at his head, smacking him with a little taunt as she started to draw him up to his feet in front of her for another suplex.. But Leo wasn't intending to just sit back and let her have her way with him, as appealing as that might have sounded on paper to the ladies man. He allowed her to pull him towards his feet, the pain still arching through his back from her last move... He waited until he could feel the warmth of her breasts just in front of his face before he reached up and hooked his hands around the top of her head, drawing her head down until her jaw was placed right atop of his own head.

Holding Giulia securely, Leo let himself drop down to his knees sharply.. driving her chin down against his head in a quick jaw breaker.

Oftentimes once Giulia got her thing going, there was nothing that was going to stop her. Or nothing that would easily stop her, at least... Thus, she had every reason to believe that after her initial suplex, Leo would be in for a one hell of a signature ride of hers. Voicing it out did not sound like a too bad of an idea.

Especially as everything went according to the plan. The Spaniard became stunned by the Italian's strength, just as expected. Giulia had seen her opponents doing that a thousand times now... And he was going to get a taste of a lot more of what she got. Maybe not a thousand suplexes, but at least a second one. For now...

That was the plan until the Italian could feel the champ hooking his arms around her head.

So, it wasn't going to be all that easy then after all...

Giulia could tell that Leo's latest action was a bad sign. That gave her a moment to prepare herself for the impact...which promptly came as Leo dropped down to his knees, delivering a vicious jawbreaker to the challenger! "GAHH!" Clutching her face, Giulia released her hold on Leo, and stumbled a few steps back...

The jawbreaker definitely hurt, but it was way too soon in the match to keep La Forza Italiana stunned for long. Instead, it only triggered a burst of anger rushing through the girl's body... Which in turn caused her to turn her sight quickly to Leo again, begin immediately charging at him, and trying to aim a stiff kick at the Spaniard's own jaw! The kick to the jaw was Giulia's goal, no matter whether reaching it would be easy, or require jumping high up by now depending on the champ's position...

Leo landed back on the mat on his knees with a thump, Giulia's jaw crashing down hard against the top ofhis head as the Spaniard let a huff out right into the top of the Italian's bust line. The counter attack certainly staggered the fiesty brunette but she managed to stumble back and keep on her feet all the same. It seemed like this wasn't going to be an easy bout by any stretch of the imagination for the champion as this hentai match started out quite rough and physical.

Leo moved one leg under him, placing the sole of his boot down on the mat as he prepared to push up into a standing position.. Unfortunately the jawbreaker hadn't brought him as much time as he would have hoped. Instead, Giulia straightened herself up and dug into her anger to throw herself into a charge right towards him.

The ladies man was not keen to catch himself another shot from Giulia's leg or foot, but in the position he was in and with the limited time she had aforded him, there was only enough time to try one thing to possibly hault the momentum the brunette had been going on since the beginning of this match. As she ran forwards to meet him Leo threw himself forwards, rising up but at the same time ducking his upper body down as he threw himself towards her and aimmed to slam his shoulder directly into the pit of her stomach in a spear. His hands slung around her hips, gripping at the underside of her butt cheeks and the back of her thighs as he tried to drill his should deep into her midsection and drive her down onto the mat on her back.

Leo might had found the beginning of the match so far quite rough for his standards, but on Giulia's opinion everything was going pretty much as usual by her standards. Leo seemed like quite a tough guy, someone that could potentially be very dangerous, but also someone that would be an enjoyable target for Giulia to unleash her great strength on...

And that was all just highly logical. The Italian's less-than-adequate experience on Hentai matches was surely a great reason not to let Leo have his sleazy, lusty, Hentai specialist way with her, and to keep the match as pure wrestling as practical, for as long as practical.

Unfortunately it just didn't seem to work out that way. The Jawbreaker came out of the blue, sparking fury inside La Forza Italiana, forcing her to try a quick counter. But the fury guaranteed that it was a too hasty one, something that was way too easy for the champ to miss.

Giulia was expecting to hear a nice smack of her boot hitting Leo's face, but instead she was served with with a loud thump as Leo's attack caught her totally off guard, driving her back hard to the mat. The Spaniard's shoulder did a thorough job with driving the air out of her lungs too, causing her usually mighty body becoming momentarily helpless in Leo's grip.

And what was the worst thing? Giulia betted that right now, with that grip, Leo was having her exactly where he wanted her to be.