Daisuke Takeuchi vs Chloe Mason- Bets on

The way she executed the figure-four-leg lock, it would surprise people that Chloe Mason was a woman who favored raw strikes over the finesse of grappling and submissions. She would show the crowd and more importantly her opponent that when it came to submissions, she was no slouch either. Daisuke would moan out loud, his body starting to sweat while the pain in his legs started to really aggravate.

With each passing moment, the prince edged close to the ropes and finally when he came ever so close to grabbing the ropes that would give him the freedom he wanted, he felt the hold abandoned altogether. Panting for a bit, Daisuke attempting to roll over but found his leg being yanked and he was dragged away from the ring ropes.

"What the? Urgh Y-you! Let go" he hissed, looking to use feet to kick at her shin. Chloe would smoothly transition their positions to turn the prince over onto his front and sat on his lower back to trap him a sharpshooter, this time putting the pain on not only his legs but his lower back as well.

"Arrghh AAHHH! Y-you bitch" Daisuke hissed, pounding his fists into the mats. The prince shook his head and bit his lips when the referee asked for his verbal submission, following that he would bring his hands to grab at Chloe's ankles, yanking at them to try and topple her off of his back.

It doesn’t hurt to learn stuff that can be useful in the future. Such holds aren’t ones that Chloe would use in regularity as opposed to her usual weapons, but she’s smart enough to not fully trust in them. As a certain Darling of Tension could attest, the more in your arsenal, the better. But it all serves a purpose, especially with where Chloe is targeting.

And while striking him down, quite literally, was something that she always enjoys, this wasn’t half bad either. Out wrestling a wrestler. As the saying goes: anything you could do…

She wondered how long it has been since she last locked someone in a sharpshooter. Months? Years? Chloe couldn’t even remember the first time she applied it either, only the memories of those that use it on her. So the former commissioner knew the pain that Daisuke was feeling. Despite its looks, it was always a common misconception that it targets the legs. Which instead, it also targets the back, and any respectable wrestler/fighter can attest to how needed a fully-functioning back can be. So it’s not surprising that the so-called prince would seek to get out of it as soon as possible. Chloe couldn’t blame him.

Though it did catch her by surprise as Daisuke would grab at Chloe’s ankles, feeling them being yanked from under her and fell to her knees, although the distance wasn’t that far. Still being problematic for her, isn’t he? There is still a long way to go in order to take the fight out of him. But he’s persistent. Admirable, but annoying at the same time.

So Chloe would abandon the hold altogether toppled off his back as she sat next to him. Before he could get any straight ideas, Chloe brought her arm up before sending her elbow aiming towards the back of his head, at least so this prince doesn’t start following her as she gets up, hopefully. They were indeed both on the ground and Chloe wasn’t keen on taking any chances for Daisuke to show off his strengths.

The wrestling prince was not sure what was worse, the figure-four-leg lock or the sharpshooter. However, what he did know was that both holds were excruciatingly painful and were taking their toll on his legs and the small of his back. Chloe would mount his lower back, the prince's legs tangled with the one leg of the ex-commissioner while the same were being pulled back.

He was close to the ring ropes whilst he was trapped in the figure four but Chloe had dragged them back to the middle and had now secured the sharpshooter, without leaving Daisuke the luxury to go for the ring ropes for the break.

This made the prince go for something else, which was grabbing her ankles and yanking them, which was enough for him to earn his freedom just on the premise that Chloe did not want to risk falling down. So, Chloe released Daisuke and the prince would slowly get back up on all fours, with one hand going back to the small of his back and gently rubbed it.

Showing she was eager to take the fight to the male, Chloe would follow her offence by dropping her elbow right on top of the back of Daisuke's head, whilst he was on all fours, causing Daisuke to scream out loud and fall flat on his front while clutching the back of his head with both hands and then rolling over onto his back to make sure Chloe was in his sights.

The last thing that Chloe wanted was for this big brute to get on top of her right after he was freed from a hold that was going in her favour, although his freedom wasn’t exactly because of his own doing, rather Chloe releasing the man. It was annoying to deal with, and if she was to get this man to submit then she’ll have to break him down until not a single iota of resistance remained from the so-called wrestling prince.

Although Chloe wasn’t in the best position to take advantage of the state Daisuke was in, after just being subjected to two holds that dealt damage to his legs and back, the blonde would not have to do much to strike such an open target. A brutal elbow strike did the trick, even if she was on her back. Not only that, it caused him to roll onto his front, currently focusing on the pain on his head.

Which brought a nice opportunity for the ex-commissioner, one she wasn’t going to slip her from her fingers. Whilst he is busy on the back of his head, Chloe rolled onto her side, and rose to one knee, scrambling towards the so-called wrestling prince before looking to hook her arms and lace her fingers behind his neck to lock in a full nelson. With him already in motion to roll over onto his back, Chloe would simply follow him, all the while attempting to wrap her deceptively strong legs around his waist for a body scissor, just so she can keep him in place and not scramble too much.

The wrestling prince just barely managed to escape the sharpshooter, pushed up onto his hands and knees to take a breather when he suddenly felt Chloe's elbow strike him in the back of his head. That almost took his lights out but the hard headed prince just managed to keep it together. Still, it did hurt alot and he immediately clutched the back of his head and massaged it to ease the pain.

There was no resting though, Chloe was at it again. She shifted to her side and almost snuggled up to the prince, spooning him while her hands hooked under his arm and then back over to the back of his head, trapping him in a full nelson. Following through his motion, she went along with him when he rolled over onto his back from his front, allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist to trap him in a full-nelson and body scissor submission.

"Nrrghh! AAAHHHHHHH" he screamed. His waistline was being crushed, he felt strain on the back of his neck and his arms were pretty much neutralized because of the full nelson. Daisuke would firmly plant his boot against the mats, looking to elevate his body up just enough to create some space between their bodies before looking to thump himself back onto Chloe, looking to wind her out.

If he’s that hard-headed to be completely stubborn, then perhaps Daisuke not being knocked out after the elbow strike makes it less surprising. Then again, her intention isn’t to knock him out, Chloe wouldn’t be able to get a verbal submission out of an unconscious foe. So unlucky for the so-called wrestling prince, he will still be conscious in a world of pain.

Chloe never relented, keeping up the pressure and that is true with the full nelson. Once she managed to get that in, it was less of a hassle to wrap her own legs around his waist just to keep him there. Letting them crush at his sides, driving out most of the air while making sure that air was hard to come back in. Her fingers tensed, cranking the hold, even more, straining his body further. She didn’t say much, just relishing in his cries. The ex-commissioner hardly expects a verbal submission here but it could happen.

Only that his struggles were making it harder to do, but she expected that it was sapping all of his energy. Daisuke knows what to do perhaps and his attempt at winding Chloe out was smart, getting a bit of air time and letting his larger frame and weight do the rest, taking a bit of air out of the blonde. Although, just as Daisuke is stubborn, so was Chloe.

But she needed to deal with that, his struggling was getting annoying. Looking to roll both of them over so that she would be on top and Daisuke remain on the bottom, flexing the full nelson more. If she managed to do so, Chloe would release his waist from her legs, placing them on either side of his body before raising one up to strike her knee down at his spine.

For all of her strikes and kicks, Chloe was not a bad grappler either. She had a pretty solid hold locked on the prince, having his hands trapped in a full nelson hold while her legs crushed his waist in the body scissors. Daisuke, the stubborn man that he was, refused to submit to his opponent and would roll over so that Chloe was on her back whilst Daisuke was on top.

From there he began to thump his back into her front, looking to wind her out and find an escape from her weakened hold but Chloe was as, if not more, stubborn than the prince and held on despite his best efforts until she would roll the two over once more, reversing their position once again. With Chloe on top, it was harder for Daisuke to escape who was simply wriggling about on the mats whilst on his front. He tried to push his lower body up when he felt her legs unwrap from around his waist but soon felt a hard knee strike right against his spine.

Daisuke would let out a loud, agonizing scream after that knee struck his lower back causing his resistance to falter down altogether.

Where would she be if she didn’t have a few holds in her arsenal?

Despite her being more comfortable with striking, even Chloe knows how important having some ground game helps in this day and age. She wouldn’t say that she is a true master of it but has seen and applied it multiple times to know what she is doing. Although there are certain things that she hasn’t gone through enough to deal with. Such as having a grown man land on top of you.

However, Chloe was always a stubborn woman. Well, she calls it determination, something that has come from her family and is why she has gotten to where she is today. Grit does come in handy when elegance doesn’t apply. And although she wasn’t going to brush off that, she can at least fight through it.

And deliver the pain right back to Daisuke.

The knee landed hard into his spine, eliciting a loud and agonizing scream the so-called wrestling prince. She won’t bother much of the full nelson, while it has been doing its job so far, she can’t have someone like Daisuke struggle even more. And that brings more problems in the future. For that, Chloe can’t have him struggling all the time, stubborn as he is. She needs something more…secure.

Which did bring a nice idea in her mind, the ex-commissioner scooting back, planting her bare soles on the mat underneath their forms. All the while she would look to bring Daisuke up with her, causing to arch his back and strain the back some more…Chloe was going to keep at the combination of holds but this time she was substituting the body scissor with something much more painful to his already hurting spine.

One of the reason he had chose or rather agreed to the verbal submission stipulation was the awareness of the fact that Chloe was more well-versed into the art of striking rather than submission. The other reason was her lewd finish to the gym match, which made the prince falsely believe that perhaps she was simply a lewd hentai wrestler with no real talent in the ring.

From the moment the bell rang, Daisuke was proven wrong. Not only had she shown him up in the strikes department but she had also proved to be quite the submission wrestler as well. It wasn't getting any better for the prince, who screamed out loudly when her knee struck him in the spine. That strike really hurt and he even had trouble breathing there for half a second.

The ex-commissioner knew to strike the iron when it was hot, using that logic she would scoot back and plant her feet on the mat and bring Daisuke up a bit, arching his back and bending him even more, in a modified accolade submission.

"Mmmmff! Owwwwww gawd my back...AAHHHH" he would moan, shaking his head in defiance. His body was drenched his sweat, his muscles sore and most of the all the pain in his back from the knee strike was getting worse from this submission.

She had to guess how much did he underestimate her. What exactly did Daisuke think of her before they would even fight? At the time they first met and he made that challenge. Perhaps Daisuke didn’t really expect much from Chloe other than strikes and the odd “making-someone-cum” part of fighting. Which was laughable considering Chloe’s luck with hentai matches. There were many other aspects that Chloe wasn’t good at other than simply bringing someone to orgasm just with her feet.

But she made up with it on other aspects, stuff that Chloe was showing as she’s out-wrestling the so-called wrestling prince. Not just older and has more experience, she showcased stuff that is considered quite basic. Nothing out of the ordinary and nothing that had him tied up in knots. Sure, she was good with submissions, a fact that does seem to get lost with some people, it was just the fact she much preferred using her kicks to batter her opponents into their demise. Savvy enough to know what she is doing and had practice in this sort of thing. Something which Daisuke was regretting not knowing about her, though she could excuse him for. She cranked on the hold, rolling her eyes at his won moans, knowing that he would still be as stubborn. But she was getting to the prince, seeing him sweat, seeing him in pain, it was such a delectable sight that she couldn’t get enough on. “Do keep crying as much as you want. You know what to do if this woman is too much for you.” Chloe teased. But as much as his cries were something to enjoy, she was getting tired of it. Something which she didn’t have to expend so much energy on was the thought in her mind, and she came up with something much more interesting.

After a few moments, Chloe would simply rise up onto her feet, bending her body so that she could keep the full nelson locked in, but there would be less pressure coming in on his neck. The American would give him that sort of reprieve, that is until she would bring up one of her feet and with him still curled up in a not so comfortable way, placed it right onto his face, simply to have a much more hands-off version of a clutch, letting go of his arms, getting a good balance to stand up straight, flicking her own hair back with a sigh.