Aiden Murray vs Heather Sunderland: Smother Match

Match Type: Smother Match
Victory Condition: Knockout achieved via a smother

Aiden's Music:

Aiden:

Music unfamiliar to the Tension audience began to play over the speakers of the arena, signaling the arrival of one of the brand’s newest signees, Aiden Murray! Seconds into the music, the blonde Canadian stepped out onto the stage. He wore a short blue jacket with fur lining, along with blue gloves that extended up most of the length of his arms, and a baggy pair of black and white pants. Pointing out toward the crowd, he flashed a grin while shouting out to the sea of spectators.

“Alright people, make some noise! It’s time to get this party started!”

On his way down the aisle, Aiden slapped hands and bumped fists with fans along the front row. Then when he neared the ring he took a few running steps toward it before leaping right up onto the apron. He grabbed the top rope, crouched down, and then slung himself up over the rope, turning himself upside down for a moment before flipping the rest of the way through and landing on his feet.

Peeling his jacket off and tossing it out of the ring, Aiden went right into his corner and started stretching while eagerly watching the entranceway. He was beyond excited, and not just because he was making his debut. He was about to wrestle the Heather Sunderland, one of the most well-known stars in all of AFW! A true lover of female domination, Aiden still considered Heather’s bouts against Clyde Gastin to be some of his favorite matches he’s ever seen. Getting to step into the ring with her now felt like a dream come true. He could hardly wait to get started!

Stepping into the Tension arena was a bit of a rare thing for Heather to do after such a long time. She was officially on both the Friction and Tension rosters, so it wasn't as if she wasn't allowed to do so, it just seemingly didn't present itself to Heather very often. Today though, she was back in the building yet again. With her whole process of turning back to how she was with Amaya's said, Heather decided to bring back her old theme as well.

Theme:

Attire:

She stepped out onto the stage area, wearing her skirt attire on the count of it being a smother match, a long breath coming from her mouth as she put her hands on her hips, looking down to the ring. Smoke and green laser lights surrounded her on the stage, the whole arena turning a deep blue as she pushed a grin on her face. She steadily made her way down the ramp before raising her hands up mid-way, pyro shooting out from the stage area, Heather just basking in the sensation and the feeling of the Tension crowd welcoming her back like this. She nod her head a couple times, rushing down the rest of the way and sliding into the ring.

Moving to the corner, she leaped up onto the second rope, raising her hands in the air a second time, pyro shooting down from the ceiling in reaction. A long breath came from her mouth, turning towards her opponent for the night. "You know, you don't see guys too often taking a smother match. They're at a bit of a..disadvantage people would say. Unless you took this match just to get yourself under me" She said with a snicker.

The way Aiden excitedly grinned while watching Heather’s entrance, you almost wouldn’t think he was there as her opponent for tonight. He was thrilled to have the opportunity to wrestle against one of his favorites, and it felt surreal to be standing in the ring while she made her grand entrance, complete with exciting displays of pyro, lasers and even the return of her old music! Then she joined him in the ring, and he was surprised to find she looked even better in person than she had on TV.

When her entrance concluded and she addressed him, Aiden let out a chuckle. “Well, let’s just say I’m not in much of a position to call my own shots at the moment,” he said. It probably sounded like was referring to his status as the new guy on the roster. The reality of the situation was...a bit more complicated than that, but this was hardly a time or place to get into those details. “But hey, I’m sure as hell not complaining. Oh, I’m Aiden, by the way. Big fan.”

DING!

The bell sounded to officially start the match, and Aiden let out a big breath before putting his hands up and making his way in toward the middle of the ring. Heather’s agility and flying prowess was a trait Aiden shared. But with Heather being by far the more experienced between them, he decided to try to start by overpowering her. If he got in close enough, he’d try to lash his arms out to initiate a lockup with Heather so he could attempt to drive her back toward the ropes.

Heather couldn't help but snicker slightly at his response. It was relatable for sure, the amount of matches that she was put into in her time starting out..Lots of crazy situations she found herself in..and she was almost kind of back like that now with her being owned by Amaya like she was. Even if she had no idea what his actual situation could be that he was referring to. She pushed that out of her mind a little now though, thinking she was fine with making this another more normal encounter for her in her little return to Tension.

"Well well, I just hope you're not expecting me to go easy now that I know you're a fan." She said with another little snicker, tapping her foot a couple times as the bell finally rang, signifying the beginning of their matchup. She got her arms up in the ready, narrowing her eyes a bit as she watched him calling for that lockup with her. She backed off a little, part of her not wanting to take the risk in testing her own strength, knowing that wasn't really her strong point. Instead, she moved herself back little by little, trying to get him to follow her before she reached back to grip the ropes.

"Hope I don't lose a fan tonight" She teased, trying to use her grip on the ropes to leap up and get her legs over his shoulders so she could squeeze him in a standing headscissor hold!

“Heh, honestly I’d be disappointed if you did,” Aiden replied as the bell rang to kick things off.

Moving in to initiate the lockup, he was curious to see how Heather would respond. She seemed a bit hesitant at first. Aiden may not have been a giant, but he was strong for his size. It wouldn’t be much of a stretch at all to assume he likely held the advantage in pure strength. Heather probably had the same thought, which would explain why she was backing away as he approached. Aiden sensed a chance to press an early advantage and moved in, but little did he know he was walking into a trap.

Starting to lunge out toward Heather once she was backed up to the ropes, the blonde was suddenly caught by surprise as her legs sprang up and coiled around his head and neck! Shit! he cursed, wincing in pain as her thighs squeezed against him. And beyond that, the feeling of her smooth thighs framing his face, the up close view of Heather’s panties and the fact that his face was mere inches from her crotch all caused him to blush a little.

Ngh! Not...bad! he grunted, both hands coming up to try to pull on her thighs, though Aiden had a feeling that wouldn’t be enough to pry her legs off of him. It wasn’t a great sign for the rookie that Heather had his face trapped between her legs barely ten seconds into this smother match.

Even so, Aiden couldn’t really say he disliked anything about the situation either.

Heather snickered a little as she was able to trap him in that elevated scissor hold like that, squeezing his head between her legs. It was certainly a position she wouldn't blame him for thinking he was lucky to be in--as it wasn't very often that she would get a guy in this position. She arched her body, gripping the top rope firmly to keep her balance where she was at. She took a deep breath in and out, sticking her tongue out just a bit as she felt him start to pull and pry at her thighs.

"Ahh what, you don't like it? Here I was thinking you'd be thrilled to have me thighs wrapped around your face" She teased, bouncing her hips up and down over and over to jolt his head back and forth--before she pulled her hips down quite a bit, trying to get him to lean forward with it. She pushed a smirk on her face, prepping herself a little--before she suddenly thrust her hips upwards.

"Noww--get down!" She yelled out, pushing at the ropes with her thrust, trying to force Aiden back as roughly as she could. She was trying to get him to fall fully onto his back so she could take her place on top of him!

“Who said...I’m complaining?” Aiden grunted in response to the teasing comment. As suspected, the attempt to pry her legs off of him proved to be a futile one. But clearly the blonde didn’t consider that a bad thing.

Suddenly Heather began to bounce her hips, pulling Aiden’s head up and down right along with it, before she pulled her hips down and forced him to lean forward. With only her legs she was almost effortlessly controlling Aiden’s body and now held him in quite a submissive posture. The way she had him leaning forward, it almost looked like he was bowing his head to Heather while she squeezed his head and neck between her thighs.

Continuing her dominance, Heather commanded him to get down, and then immediately forced him to comply. When she pushed off the ropes into Aiden, he fell straight backward and crashed flat on his back with a grunt, with Heather coming down right on top of his chest and neck!

Little known fact, a playful wrestling experience with a high school girlfriend that ended with him being trapped in a schoolgirl pin had been the moment Aiden discovered his love for being dominated by women. It almost felt poetic that in his debut match he now found himself in a similar pin underneath one of his favorite wrestlers. Somewhat dazed from his call , Aiden blushed lightly as he looked up at Heather from between her thighs while she sat on him.

“...Comfy up there?”

"Haah--well you better not enjoy it too much. I like girls you know" She let out, teasing with her words, a snicker coming from her mouth at the little situation they were in--before she pushed right forward, forcing him right off his feet and onto his back with Heather planted right down onto his chest. She wriggled herself into place to make herself comfortable, squeezing her thighs against his cheeks a little before hearing his words.

"Mnh, I'd say so! I think you might be getting a little too comfy down there though" She teased again, full of grins in this little match. It was a bit of a refreshing change of pace to not be going crazy all out against someone looking to tear her apart--or having to deal with intense fluster from a flirty girl. This was different for her and it's been a long time since she's been in this Tension environment, a welcome change of pace.

She wriggled atop him a little, pushing to try and pin his arms beneath her knees, arching her body a little. "Better fight back" She let out with the grin still plastered on her face, pushing herself forward to try and plant herself atop his face, aiming to lock in the first smother hold of the match and smother him under her crotch and butt--right up against the thin black cotton panties she wore under her skirt.

Aiden’s blush intensified slightly at Heather’s teasing comment. She certainly wasn’t wrong. The blonde quite enjoyed the feeling of his foe’s butt resting on his chest, and her smooth thighs almost playfully squeezing against his cheeks. Being held down in this domineering pin while she grinned down at him, Aiden really would’ve been quite content to enjoy this position all night if given the option.

When she shifted to pin his arms under his knees, it caught him slightly off guard. Not that it was an unexpected tactic, but Aiden had been enjoying his predicament so much that he only now noticed his arms had been relatively free before, and he might have been able to throw her off if he had really tried to. But it was too late now, and his inaction had only made it that much more obvious to all watching how content and willing he was to be Heather’s seat. It was a tad embarrassing, but what came next quickly took his mind off the feeling.

Suddenly Heather moved forward, planting her crotch and ass right over Aiden’s mouth and nose as she sat on his face! The Canadian let out a noise that was muffled against Heather’s crotch, though it was likely fueled a bit more by pleasure than protest. Aiden was in heaven right now, but was also faced with a tough decision. He wanted to enjoy this for as long as he could, but he also didn’t want to lose this match so easily. So after a handful of seconds laying under Heather, letting out occasional moans and groans muffled against her, finally he went to work trying to escape. Bringing his legs in, he then kicked them out to try to scoot them both back in the direction of the ropes he had backed Heather toward moments ago. It was impossible to see his progress, but each push brought him inches closer to the ropes, and all the while he was able to continue being smothered by Heather’s facesit.

Win-win!