A sultry Woman in Red debuts: Lin Tia Vs Andy

Ownership Submission Match - Rules: no referee, no time limits, no DQ. The match goes on indefinitely until the loser accepts to sign a one-week long ownership contract that binds them as the winner's pet.

Andy's career had been its highlights during his first period at Sex Wars, climaxed into his winning the belt (thow he had lost it badly to Maria Infinity not long later). From there, his matches had gon a bit up and down but more on the down way. The lowest being certainly his recent, crushing defeat against Queen Eiruferu and his consequent captivity in her private rooms... thinking of it still had him blush from frustration and arousal altogether.

So, this was an important opportunity to restore his reputation with a spectacular victory! Of course, debut matches were never the easier ways too do so,  as the showrunners always tended to reward the newcomers with match stipulations of their liking. Speaking of which.. he had to admit he was not enthusaist at all ebout the Ownership Submission thing... especially considering his recent experience with Eiruferu.

But after all, all he had to do to avoid troubles this time was to stay strong and confident and focus... and needless to say (but easier said than done at Tension), ...not to give into womanly distractions!  

Andy Nakamura:

Having climbed up the ring first, the Italian-Japanese young guy looked in great  physical shape, his slimyet toned muscles flexing along with the slightest movements he was making, waiting from the misterious Lady Lin Tia to appear.  
She was rumored to be a mixed wrestling showrunner herself, owner of a wrestling federation where she would occasionally partake to the main events starring as a grappler herself. But no other significative info available that could help him for the incoming match.

Oh, no doubt was tonight going to be a fun match for LinTia’s debut. She had joined the league on a whim, seeing one of her currently enrolled fighters having joined this league in her free time. And in her own interest had decided that it may pose some entertainment for her to enjoy.

And as she stepped out to the ramp, she could tell just as the audience greeted her that it would be a good time. Walking down ever gracefully, she’d leave a single hand on her hip while waving to the audience around her. When she reached the ring, she would provide a little show and show her amazing agility, jumping up and over the top ropes to land on the canvas.

Moving to her corner, she’d look to Andy with a measuring smile, looking up and down his body to see what she was going to deal with. “Oh yes, you’ll do nicely for a first opponent.” She’d say, smirking as she looked up to his face. “So then Andy, shall I expect you to show me the ropes around here?”

Lin Tia:

Andy was quite impressed by the tangible womanly aura surrounding Lin Tia, like every healthy male in the arena (and a good number of females too) as she walked down the ramp like a consumed Hollywood superstar on the red carpet.

That hand laid langurously on her hips accentuated the sway of each step she took, complimenting her biombshell figure that could have been described like a hourglass with both top and bottom heavy, yet perfectly flawless in each curve or her statusesque body.

"Oh great... 0///0", Andy would blush as she approached. Just looking at her sultry seductive confidence, saying that this was not just an average opponent would have been the understatement of the year.

"Oh w-well glad of giving you a good first impression ma'am. And I must admit that a class woman such as yourself looks in her right place, under bright spotlights, the protagonist of a great show".

"Now, I hope not to disappoint your expectations Lin Tia. And viceversa h-hehe 0///0", he would wink at the busty, strong looking Lin Tia, trying to keep his best self-confident act. And it was working so fine until he blushed at the end...!

Lin Tia would smirk at his attempted bravado, ruined by the blush that had come up at the end of his sentence. “Oh, I’m sure you’ll be just fine Andy. I can promise that this will be a very interesting match for the both of us.” Lin would then get into her stance, her hips moving ever fluidly while she bent her arms ina defensive stance, readying herself for when the bell rung.

And the moment that it did, she’d rush out right at him, attempting to start out the match immediately with a kick to his chest. Her goal was to test the reaction time of the boy, seeing what proper speed she’d need to just always be ahead of the boy while seeing if he had enough defense to handle a kick from her.

Lin Tia flashed a seductive smile at Andy along with that sultry-spoken promise of "interesting things" soon to come. Her so-called fighting stance was easy to the eye too, with the fluid undulating movements that would had suited better some hypno-mistress.

Still, when the bell rung Lin Tia went all business, immediately throwing a strong kick that aimed her glamorous red high-heel pump right to his chest.
"Woah..Umpffhh!! 0///0". Andy had decided to try and block her kicking leg instead of dodging.

Witha groan of pain, he had managed to block but at a cost, Ln Tia's powerful kick still leaving a bruise into the middle of Andy's chest, giving him a first taste of the impressive strenght laying under the smooth velvety skin of her legs.
Whatever. He had her right leg now and he was not going to let go withouth a fight.

"Urgh... hah nice strike but it's my turn now, he said trying to twist that leg, aiming at an ankle lock submission this early in the match.

“Hmm, not bad.” She’d congratulate, Although she continued to smirk despite her foot in his hands. “But before you get too excited, remember I have two legs.” And then just as the boy was about to try and put her in an ankle lock, Lin Tia would bring her other le* hp to kick him in the side of his head.

Her goal was to hit him enough to both knock him off his feet and to then secure her ankles around the sides of his head for a hurricanna, showing an impressive level of agility as she’d attempt to bring the boy down with such a risky move.

Andy would smirk in awaiting, expecting a similar kind of move. What else could she do with her right leg being controlled after all? So he lightly twisted her controlled foot and waited. Waiting for a sign from her body, a glint of her eyes, a flex of her legs muscles, getting ready to counter and...

"Unghh!"
...and she just moved too fast, hitting the side of his head staggering him sidewards which set her other foot free.

"What the...??? Woaahh-Uunghh..!".
Before he could say "red pumps", LinTia's ankles were wrapped aroind his neck, and with a twist of her hips Andy was dragged along like a ragdoll with the swing of her sexy legs, thrown down to the mats back first where he stayed stunned for the few seconds required to shake his head free from disorientation.
"Ungh...that was damn fast..."

Lin Tia’s move had proven useful, as the boy was brought down to the canvas while at the same time she freed herself from his attempted grapple. But even when she brought him down, Lin Tia didn’t seem as satisfied with her work as the average wrestler would be. So she’d get right to work right away after bringing the boy down.

Sitting down behind him, her legs would shoot out and wrap around his neck, pulling him back down onto his back for a figure-four leglock. For a few seconds she wouldn’t put much pressure in, simply holding him 8n place to let him realize what was going on. And the moment he’d attempt an escape she’d immediately start to pressure in.

While Andy was still intent at shaking the cobwebs of his unexpected fall off his head,Lin Tia had all the time to sit her curvy rear right behind him, scooting forward to catch the dazed boy into a neat figure four from behind that had one of her meaty calves tucked under his chin... and her legs flexing around her flustered prey with slow, teasing pulsations.

"U-unghh nnghh... d-damit... 0///0". Andy brought his hands up to those velvety leggy coils to pry them apart before it was too late... but the voluptuous vixen just started a series of teasing pulsations each time he tried to do so, taunting the poor boy by making him think that he had a chance to resist, only to squeeeeze his hopes away one second later.

“What’s the matter Andy? Feeling a little tight at the moment?” Lin Tia would say, smiling down to her trapped boy, continuing to tighten her thighs back and forth, keeping him tamed while slowly draining his strength. As it was she wouldn’t have too much trouble getting a knock out already, as she’s already proven he can’t quite free himself.

But there would be no fun if she simply knocked him out here and now. It’d show he was in a hopeless match but she didn’t want his will to be broken right away. So when he’d attempt one last pull at her thighs he’d “manage” to pull her legs away, and she’d instantly scoot back and get to her feet, allowing him to get up himself.