Amelia Kunisada (D) vs Jinx - The Ninja and the Feline

It was hard for Amelia to tell which one felt worse right now, the hold Jinx was applying on her, or the huge disappointment of losing her momentum and head start for the match. And it wasn't just a disappointment. Frankly, Amelia knew very well that the more she was able to move freely, rely on her speed and agility, the better she was going to fare in a match. And the more she would be caught in holds, forced to grapple, or stuck in her opponent's reach, the worse the situation usually became for her.

And this match had just taken a dire step towards the latter option.

The good news were that Jinx was not a giant, but rather similar in size.

The bad news were that she was applying the Camel Clutch flawlessly, and had been smart enough to pull her prey far away from the ropes.

"Ohh... No..." the pink ninjette kept on moaning quietly, as Jinx's first, assertive words were getting easily into her head. At first the debuting ninja tried to struggle, kick her way out just a bit, reaching her arm hopelessly towards the ropes, but soon her feline opponent's slight wiggling, and variations of the hold caused her to cease the efforts. She knew she did not have the strength to pull herself all the way to the ropes, and would just have to endure this one...

...and then Jinx went and said out loud her mocking little variation of Amelia's nickname. And the resistance was alive once again!

...and then dying again just as quickly as the Feline threw her weight back, stretching the cute ninja into an even tighter hold.

But while Amelia had no idea of how long Jinx was planning to maintain the hold, she was determined to pull through it, not showing any signs of submitting...no matter what!

Jinx, ever helpful, was here to help Amelia decide which was worse for the pink glad ninja as she declined her hold on and off. While her technique was immaculate, anyone who had been locked into a well applied camel clutch would know the feline fighter was going rather easy on how much pain she could inflict. After all, she wanted to weaken her for, not end things outright. She managed to ride out the girls initial struggles with ease, showing no sign of losing her seat of power.

"Mwarhaha! Oh yes!" She let out a purring cackle at the other girls protests, relishing her sudden seizure of control, living it up at the expense of her lovely captive. Her excitement ramped as the two played tug of war with the hold, ramping things up every time Amelia started to find some fight in her, doing her best to rein the girl back in.

"Aww, what's wrong lil mousey? Not so chatty anymore... cat got your tongue?" Once it was clear Amelia seemed incapable of escape, Jinx made the call to switch things up a bit with a transition. Jinx let her fingers slide apart, tracing her fingertips along the other girls cheeks before letting her fall forward to the mat. The feline fighter would reach down to shove one of the Ninja's arms off of her knee, pivoting her body to step over her back so she was straddling the other arm she hadn't freed.

She leaned threw herself back with a hard flop, dragging Amelia and herself onto their backs on the mat. One of her legs stretched out to hook over top of the girl's midsection while the other draped itself over her throat and collar, extending to hold the woman down as she gripped the captured arm. Pulling the limb back, she held it at the forearm and wrist, twisting it just enough to not allow her to bend at the elbow and keep it locked straight to apply a solid armbar.

"Mmm~ there we go, let's get more comfortable." She hugged the arm close, nestling it into the nook of her cleavage as she arched her back to wrench the limb against the grain. She brushed her cheek lightly along Amelia's hand, nuzzling her palm with a low purr rumbling from her throat.

Amelia was just holding on, patiently waiting for the moment that her Feline opponent would have finally had enough of the Camel Clutch. It had soon become obvious that right now she had just been toying with her, her taunts only highlighting the fact. And the fact that Amelia could only moan in response only highlighted the fact that she had gotten caught in a mousetrap indeed...

Hopes for a moment of respite rushed into the pink ninjette's head as Jinx finally appeared to ease up on her hold, however they were soon getting flushed back down the drain as the Feline fighter's next moves became apparent. Before the Latin Ninja could find the opportunity to escape, her slender body was getting rolled over and pulled into yet another hold, one that seemed to be even more toying one than the Camel Clutch.

But what was it exactly? Amelia couldn't tell. Only things she knew was that her arm was getting pulled as if in an armbar, and that she was stuck.

Jinx's limbs, while they weren't the heaviest, still did a good job with keeping the ninjette's body grounded. Slight twitches, and a few yanks of her body were enough to confirm that. The armbar wasn't all that bad, but a couple of initial efforts made it clear that the arm was fully captured and controlled by the Feline.

La Liana Rosa let out a couple of moans in response to her opponent's words, also as an acknowledgement of still being trapped - but what really started getting into the debutant's head then was the fact that Jinx really was making herself increasingly comfortable. And that close contact really did often take a bit different kind of form in AFW...and it was once again causing the young girl to blush.

Which for her was the perfect reason to try just looking away from her opponent.

Jinx had relaxed into a comfortable position, for her at least. Amelia's arm twisted just right so the other girl couldn't bend the joint out of the armbar the feline fighter had applied. She arched her back with a soft purr, stretching her legs out across her opponent as she wrenched at her limb. The beginning of the match had been disastrous, this was far more her style… whittle down the little ninja girl bit by bit to make the rest of the fight easier.

She would keep the hold locked in for awhile, milking all the damage she could… but just sitting here like this all night didn't interest her. She wanted to have some fun with this one and flex a bit of muscle. With one last nuzzle of Amelia's hand against her cheek, she let the girl go. Scooting back she slipped herself away, taking a moment to admire her handiwork she had put in on the ninja before springing up to her feet, more rested and ready to tussle.

"Well, that was fun, wasn't it?" Jinx let out a low purr as she slowly circled the other girl, making sure to circle around her just in case she tried to roll towards the ropes. Reaching down she curled her fingers under the strap of her top and grabbed the back of her head to start to drag her to her feet. "Let's see just how well you wrestle now."

The feline fighter would attempt to tug Amelia into her, trying to lock her up with a simple collar and elbow tie up. Her hope was the girl was too weak to really fight her way out, wanting to forcefully tank her from side to side and start pushing her towards the turnbuckles. Jinx wasn't especially strong, but she had done a number on Amelia this far for the sole purpose of being able to take advantage of her now.

Amelia simply wanted to escape the situation she was in, both in a figurative as well as a concrete way. First of all, the position she was in was a predicament by itself. While nothing in the hold Jinx was applying on her was particularly bad, it was still plain obvious that she was trapped in it. And that all the control she had held just moments ago was just a distant memory by now... And secondly, it was also pretty obvious that right now her feline foe was just turning the Latin Ninja into her plaything, which was humiliating enough by itself.

But wanting to escape did not mean managing to escape. The rookie was right now completely controlled by her opponent, and was not about to be successful in changing the fact.

Momentary relief was soon provided though as Jinx released her hold and got up herself, leaving the pink-clad ninjette trying to slowly pull her act together - the pace of which was obviously way too slow to be effective against the quick Feline. Before she even knew it, Amelia was already being pulled back up by her opponent.

La Liana Rosa couldn't really agree on the level of fun of Jinx's previous moves, and she didn't really think that the Feline fighter's intentions of finding out about her wrestling abilities sounded like more fun at all either. And her predictions soon came true as she got pulled into a collar-and-elbow tie-up. Now, Amelia's strengths laid in quick and speedy attacks, and staying out of the reach of her opponent. Being forced to grapple against her opponent? That was always bad news. The rookie rarely had the strength, or the skills to excel in that.

Just as was the case now too. Amelia was just desperately trying to hold on with whatever holds Jinx was pulling off for her, and provide any resistance that she possibly could. Which was not much. Frankly, Jinx got to do exactly as she pleased with her, and it was obvious that Amelia did not have the strength to match, as she got helplessly pushed towards the turnbuckles.

Pulling Amelia to her feet, Jinx was quick to lock the ninja in with her. Leaning in close with wild hungry eyes at the sight of her weakened opponent. She played with her a bit, letting the other girl push back at the hold, giving off the illusion the two of them where in a fair struggle before pushing back on her own to overpower her. The dark haired girl was clearly having fun with the exchange, forcing both women to circle one another with back and forth momentum. Biting her lip slightly she leaned in, walking Amelia slowly backwards until she was pressed to the turnbuckles.

Jinx threw their arms aside, breaking the lock up to thrust her forearm up under the Ninja's chin, not striking her, but forcing her head up to expose her body. The feline fighter cooed softly, taking in the full sight of her clearly pleased by what she saw. Rearing back with her free hand she raised a palm high before bringing it down hard across Amelia's chest in a sharp knife edged chomp. Immediately after she threw herself in, thrusting her knee up into the other woman's stomach to dig her knee into her body.

The arm that had been holding the other girl's head back was withdrawn, slipping behind the other girl's head as she combed her fingers through the brunette's hair. Jinx grinned at her prey, giving the knee pressed to her body a wiggle to twist it in. She leaned down, exhaling a hot breath in Amelia's ear to clearly tease her. "Thought you were so tough, mousey? We're going to have fun now. How much you enjoy it though is going to depend on how entertaining you can be…"

Jinx's nose briefly brushed along Amelia's ear followed by a quick little nip at the other woman's earlobe. Without any further warning she tugged back at the brunette's hair to stand her upright again, leaning the ninja against the turnbuckles. She stepped in, grinding her body suggestively up against her opponent, using that to pin her in while she worked. One arm than the other she attempted to drape Amelia's limbs over the top rope to make sure she wouldn't call if let go. Once she was done, Jinx took a few stops back to see if the ninja remained in the corner all on her own or not. She looked ready to immediately attack again if the brunette looked able to rally.

It may have appeared that the combating duo were rather similar with their performance in the lock-up, but after a few initial struggles, it was clear to Amelia that Jinx was just playing with her. La Liana Rosa was pushing all the time as hard as she could, but still at some stages she was being helplessly overpowered, while at others she appeared to be gaining some ground. The only logical explanation was that Jinx was just handing that ground over to her, and it just made the rookie all the more embarrassed.

Or entertaining. Clearly it depended heavily on one's point of view. Jinx seemed to be enjoying hers. As she had finally entertained herself by pushing Amelia against the corner, she was happy to keep on softening up the debuting rookie.

For Amelia, it didn't help that as an entertainer, she seemed to be having some cold feet. The fact that Jinx had so easily managed to push her into the corner had really crumbled a good chunk of what confidence she had had left, and acted almost like a doll when her Feline opponent merely cooed and enjoyed what she was seeing.

But then again, the rookie was also momentarily out of ideas.

"AAGHH!" the chop finally brought some life into the ninja, and the knee to her stomach would have probably sent her to her knees hadn't it stayed there keeping her up. And while she knew that one should have never let the opponent's taunting to het into her, Amelia truly believed that every word Jinx was saying was true. Especially as the moves to pain her seemed to constantly mix with some more gentle ones, that were turning La Liana Rosa into the color of her nickname.

Another "AAGHH!" followed as the Feline fighter suddenly tugged the rookie's hair, ensuring that there would be no resistance, only relief and confusion when Jinx resorted to more gentle and suggestive moves again. And just like that, the rookie was draped in the corner without her even realizing it.

As Jinx took a few steps back, Amelia first just waited all confused...before beginning to remember that she was still actually in a wrestling match. And that she should probably be moving now.

But she couldn't. She was stuck like a mouse in a trap.

But she wasn't dead yet. Slowly but surely, her efforts at rallying herself free began ramping up.

It was just a good question, whether they would be to any avail.

Patience wasn't one of her strongest qualities, but some things were worth waiting for. So she stood her ground, waiting to pounce with eager excitement, clearly looking for any excuse to jump on Amelia again. When the rookie remained slouched in the corner, she seemed just as pleased with the results though and charged forward. Rather than crashing into her again, the nimble feline fighter scaled the ropes, pushing herself up against the other girl to keep her pinned in and fully in contact with her up until she reached the top rope and dropped down to sit herself atop her shoulders, nestling her crotch into Amelia's face. She hooked her legs up and over the top rope, using them to secure the other woman's arms in place.

Grasping for a handful of Amelia's frazzled chocolate hair, she would hold her head steady as she took small pauses before raining down a solid punch to the top of her head. Mixing each strike with a loving thrust of her hip up against her features. Each blow was accompanied by a count from the official as she was only allowed so many strikes in the corner like this before they would be forced to separate. She took the opportunity though, getting all the way to mind before relenting. Throwing her arms up and back, she unhooked her legs from the ropes to squeeze Amelia's cheeks between her thighs. She let gravity take her backwards into a handstand off the top rope, trying to flip the other girl out of the corner back into the middle of the ring with a hurricanrana.

Jinx had made it all too easy for Amelia to feel like being a mouse in a trap - not least with her verbal taunts, but also with the way she had forced the rookie to stay in the corner. There really seemed to be no escape for La Liana Rosa, partly due to being physically unable to do so, but also partly due to her own inexperience, and the somewhat overwhelming situation.

Feline predators obviously never failed to capitalize on such situations, and also Amelia soon found herself once again as her foe's target. Whatever hapless rallying had been going on, it was sternly cut short by Jinx's body pressing her to stay put in the corner, as the Feline herself began ascending to her desired position. One that eventually saw the rookie's face buried in her opponent's crotch, bringing in some trouble with breathing as well.

But compromised access to air was not the biggest of Amelia's worries - that was the array of punches that began hammering the top of her head. There was no escape, and punch after punch kept degrading the level of the ninja's senses. Luckily for her, there wasn't enough time for Jinx to keep on going all the way until she would get knocked out, but the alternative for that did not turn out to feel all that great either.

Amelia could feel Jinx's thighs wrapping tighter around her head, but she still did not see the Hurricanrana coming, before her body was already up in the air! The Latin ninja's back ended up smashing hard against the mat, and that was where she stayed dead square for now... She was finally getting unobstructed access to oxygen, but the punches had still made her too disoriented to try moving anywhere.

The wrestling match steadily been on the decline for poor Amelia as Jinx saw fit to assert herself in every sense of the word. She couldn't really help it, when she was winning the feline fighter liked to indulge and the link ninja had made it all too easy. Those soft little gasps, rosy cheeks, and curves that had Jinx slightly jealous made her a prime target to be toyed with. The extent of which had sadly been limited due to the rules of this particular match, but that had simply meant she had to get a bit more creature. Subtly nestling herself up against the woman, slipping in the odd lewd grind and cuddling squeeze. It felt good to feel her hot labored breath between her legs, feel those burning red cheeks between her thighs before sending the girl flying with the hurricanrana.

It left Jinx on her knees, peering back with a wide grin on her face at her pretty little opponent sprawled out across the canvas, looking as delectable as ever. She took a moment to catch her own breath, throwing punches nonstop and acrobatic feats still took a toll even if she had been the one dishing them out. After a small pause, she dropped onto all fours, casually crawling along the ring as if it were her natural mode of travel, circling Amelia like a predator eyeing a wounded rabbit.

"You look pretty tired… sure you don't want a nap?" Jinx moved up alongside Amelia, deliberately taking her time as she slipped a leg over top of the downed woman, pulling herself on top of her to straddle her waist. Her hands dropped down onto the woman's chest, her palms "conveniently" pressed onto her breasts to give a firm grope. The referee narrowed their eyes, weary of Jinx's loose interpretation of the rules and was about to issue a warning when the feline fighter pulled herself up a bit higher on her opponent's body, making it look as if she had just been scooting up for positioning and not copping a feel. Her hands drifted away, fingers tracing along the other womans arms until she found her hands, trying to interlock their fingers and pin her arms down. With a soft purr, Jinx lowered herself down on top of the rookie, shifting her body just slightly from side to side to try and nestle her face between her bosom, intending to begin smothering her.