Victoria Archer vs Ailinn "Imperious" Byrne - POW Match

Match type: Prisoner of War. The loser would have to serve as the winner’s prisoner for one night.

Victory conditions: The ring would be a standard one with the exception of four ropes hanging from each corner. To achieve victory a wrestler should tie her rival to the corner and force an orgasm out of her. Hentai moves allowed and encouraged, but orgasms while not tied up wouldn’t count as a victory.

Inside the lockers room anyone would be able to feel the dead calm. But even so the room was occupied by someone. Close to one of the lockers sat the lingerie clad figure of Ailinn Byrne. She wouldn’t talk or make any noise as she slipped her slim leg inside her stockings. She sighed as introspection took her again. It had been some time since her last match and some more since she had last taken part in a kind of match like that. In all that time the greenette had some time to reflect about some stuff. It could look like a trivial thing, but her pondering was going to shake the very foundations of her beliefs.

Due to certain special circumstances Ailinn had recently discovered that there are some wrestlers in the AFW roster that get booked for matches like that without being completely comfortable with the idea. She had been into domination and BDSM for years now and believed that consent was the golden rule so she didn’t take it lightly when she realized that. After a lot of pondering and even the idea of an early retirement crossing her mind she decided that she would keep going with her wrestling persona, but would make sure that she wouldn’t fall in errors of the past.

The Irish composed herself, after all she was going into a complicated match of domination and she needed to stay sharp for it. Luckily for her ropes were involved and those were her specialty. She made a final check on her attire and looks. When she was ready she stepped into the backstage.

Entrance theme:

Ailinn "Imperious" Byrne:

Ailinn's entrance music began and gave Ailinn her cue to step into the arena. She had made a reputation lately so the crowd was excited about seeing her on stage again. It was bittersweet for her since she made that reputation out of some mistakes, but she couldn’t dwelve in the past, not now. She acted in character with her Imperious persona, acting all high and mighty as she got inside the ring with nimble moves and then made a pompous bow at the public. She finally went to her corner where she would wait for her rival to show up. She knew close to nothing about her, just that she had quite a long stretching career behind of her, so this veteran could prove like a hard to beat rival.

It had been quite some time since the blonde martial artist had set foot in an AFW ring. She had never quite been able to mentally adjust to hentai settings. But once the company had an idea of what matches like that involving her would look like, evidently they liked it enough, and so she had been placed in them time and time again. The result had been a string of defeats for the blonde, many of them in humiliating fashion. Victoria had hoped simply being in these matches enough times would help her find the comfort to thrive in them, but it hadn’t happened. So she’d taken some time away from the ring. She had hoped that during that time management would eventually forget about the perception they had formed of her before. And if they hadn’t, then hopefully the time she’d taken to reflect on her previous experiences would make them easier when she came back.

The time had come to make her come back to the ring. And when she heard the stipulations for her return match, well… Victoria shouldn’t have been surprised. But the blonde didn’t complain. If this was the challenge set before her, then she would meet it head on with all the determination she could muster! Standing near the curtain backstage, she felt immensely nervous, but with deep breaths she calmed herself, easing her mind as best she could for the battle ahead.

Victoria:

Entrance mucis:

Soon her music played, and Victoria Archer stepped out onto the stage again for the first time in three years! Wearing only a black bikini, she strode down the aisle toward the ring. Victoria felt the eyes of thousands on her, but did her best to ignore them and keep her focus on the woman in the ring. And after climbing up through the ropes and stepping into the ring, Victoria stood in the corner opposite of Ailinn. She knew nothing of the woman, but she was beautiful, and seemed quite confident in herself. Victoria wished she could muster that kind of confidence for herself, but shook the thought off. After a few more deep breaths to help settle herself, Victoria put up her fists in a fighting stance, and nodded to her adversary across the ring.

“Ready when you are.”

Ailinn’s rival didn’t make the Irish wait for so much longer. As soon as her entrance music started a stunning blonde emerged from the backstage only clad in a black bikini. The woman walked silently without much of a fuss and stepped inside the ring. It was clear that ceremony or splendor wasn’t anything she liked much based on how she entered the stage or on how she politely but scarcely greeted the greenette. Not like Ailinn cared much about that, the Imperious was only thinking in all the possibilities that wonderful body of her rival offered her for pleasure. And she had quite the body, well toned but still sexy with long legs and lush thighs with a generous buxon and her face looked serious but still sensual.

There was also a small detail that didn’t escape Ailinn’s powers of observation: her rival looked a little staggered by the situation in particular. It was a very subtle thing but her way to move and some details on her face gave away the fact that maybe she wasn’t completely comfortable about what she was going to face. It was as if history was repeating itself, giving Ailinn a new chance to prove her new resolves. But in the end she couldn’t break character. She licked her lips as she was thinking on what she could do to that woman while she was her prisoner. “Oh, you are in a rush to be defeated. Well then. Let’s begin.” Ailinn adopted a guard stance as if inviting her rival to make the first move.

As much as Victoria tried to stay focused, she couldn’t ignore the eyes of her opponent moving over her body. It unnerved her a bit to so clearly be able to tell that this woman’s mind was focused on sexual domination, and calmly considering the possible ways she might achieve that. Seeing Ailinn lick her lips like that sent a chill down the blonde’s spine, making her all the more anxious to try to avoid the side of things her foe seemed to be quite looking forward to.

Not one for trash talk, partly because she just wasn’t very good at it, Victoria elected not to respond to Ailinn’s comment as the match began. When the bell rang she quickly shuffled out toward the middle of the ring, keeping her hands up and staying mindful of her opponent’s movements. As she drew near Victoria began to hold her hands out as if she wanted to lock up with Ailinn. But the moment she was close enough, she would instead reach out and try to grab the woman’s wrist, then turn and pivot her hip into Ailinn’s while attempting to catch her off guard with a judo flip!

Ailinn could feel how Victoria had some feeling of unease as the Conqueror checked what her rival had to offer in the body department. The blonde also looked uncomfortable when the Irish trash talked her and then licked her lips in eagerness for what was going to come. That kind of reaction gave the greenette a really valuable piece of information: Archer felt annoyed by having to fight while in that revealing clothes, and the blonde also was bothered by the upcoming chance of them locking in sexual movements. This was only getting better as Victoria wouldn’t like Ailinn to make the most of her specialty.

Even so, Victoria showed some spine when the bell rang and she sprung into a fighting stance. She looked like an actually proficient wrestler, so Ailinn would need to take care before going for the sensual fight and take everything to her terrain. The blonde lifted her arms as if she wanted to lock in a test of strength. When Imperious went to meet her rival in the lock she got fooled by Archer as she flipped the greenette in a judo flip. Gasping from the surprise and the jolt of pain on her back Ailinn rushed back on her feet and tried a couple of knife edge chops in retaliation.

The judo flip was executed flawlessly, sweeping Ailinn off her feet and dropping her right onto her back! Surprise seemed evident in the Irishwoman’s beautiful features. Perhaps she might’ve underestimated Victoria because of the timidity she’d shown when first entering the ring. Now she knew the blonde wouldn’t simply allow herself to be conquered without putting up a fight. However, Victoria too had made a mistake in not capitalizing off of her surprise start soon enough. Ailinn was back to her feet in the blink of an eye, lashing Victoria with rapid knife edge chops!

The stinging blows made her wince in pain and retreat a step with each hit, but she wouldn’t back down for long. Immediately after the next chop, Victoria turned her body with the impact so she was standing with her side to Ailinn, then hurled her right leg up to send a lightning-quick, explosive roundhouse kick right at her foe’s chest!

Something that people wouldn’t see by looking at Ailinn is that she is in fact a very observant and methodic person. She knew how to judge people’s characters and she tried her best to use that skill on her favor when wrestling. With each move, each reaction from her rivals she got to learn a little more about them, and the greenette had her good share of information on Victoria now.

As far as she knew, the blonde Victoria wasn’t really happy about having to fight in skimpy clothes. She wasn’t actually comfortable revealing her body to her rivals and in fact she didn’t like either the greenette’s advances in flirting. That was definitely something she could use on her advantage.

Even so, Victoria showed her true character and her fighting spirit as soon as the match began. Not only did she fool Ailinn to take her down with a judo flip, she took the greenette’s retaliation chops as if they were nothing, but she even used the momentum gained to execute a perfect explosive roundhouse kick! Ailin saw this coming at her and tried her best to defend herself from the move, but the kick was too powerful and even if she got to block some of it she still felt a jolt of pain coursing her arms and her chest. The momentum the kick didn't get Ailinn on her back, but she still fell on her butt, leaving her open to anything Victoria could be planning now.

The kick wasn’t a perfect hit, but with its explosive power it was still able to put Ailinn on the mat even though her foe was able to put up a guard against it. So far, nothing was happening to make her feel uncomfortable or flustered. The revealing clothes they were wearing felt secondary to the match itself, which was helping make it easier for the blonde to focus. So long as the match continued to progress like this, maybe, just maybe, Victoria might be able to make this work.

With Ailinn seated before her on the mat, the American took a couple running steps forward, then slid down. Throwing both feet out, Victoria aimed to slam both bare soles into Ailinn’s chest with a sliding dropkick!

Ailinn wasn’t expecting that kind of rush coming from her apparently flustered rival, but Victoria had started the match full steam. The Gaelic had to admit that her rival could look timid and flustered by the clothing selection for the match, but the blonde packed quite the punch, or the kick to be more precise. One good kick was enough to sent Ailinn to the mat.

But that wouldn’t be the end of it. Victoria looked determined to get the match going her way from the very beginning, and she had the physical prowess to achieve that. Maybe Ailinn wasn’t fully prepared to her rival coming at her with that intensity and she was just paying for that. When it looked like she would be able to get back on her feet, Victoria attacked once more with a powerful dropkick to her chest that got Ailinn full force. “G-aaah!” Ailinn tried to rub off the pain of her chest, exposed to whatever Victoria wanted to do next.

The dropkick hit right on the mark, and after blasting Ailinn onto her back Victoria quickly picked herself back up so she could capitalize on her advantage! But then she froze after taking a couple steps toward the downed woman. Trained instincts told her to get on top of Ailinn in a mount. It would pin her down and give the blonde a lot of options to work with. But the thought of sitting astride this beautiful woman, in the clothes they were wearing...it put thoughts in Victoria’s head that made her blush with embarrassment.

Deciding on something else instead, she moved to grab Ailinn’s nearest arm. Hoping her moment of hesitation didn’t buy her foe too much recovery time, if she got a hold of the arm Victoria would then drop down while throwing her legs over Ailinn’s torso, intending to pull back on the trapped limb to apply an armbar.