Hitomi Hana vs. David Walker - Opening Act

Getting David over and under was the biggest thing. Doing it at the start of the fight was even better. Hitomi found it had some sort of psychological effect on men depending on how hard they hit the floor. Sprained their fragile ego or something. Either way, it was a solid hit to morale and even better when an audience was present. Her current opponent seemed more cool-headed than most people, but she could only imagine the thoughts going through his head. She was positive this strategy would work out, even in a professional arena like AFW.

So she had a big, strong man on the ground and it was one of those times he was going to do everything in his power to get back up and make her pay. What could Hitomi do in this situation to guarantee a positive outcome? Bribes and sweet kisses? Maybe later once he was softened up a bit.

The most important part was that she kept wailing on him. That was key to all of this. If she let up, that was just another chance for him to think and plan out his next move. Better to keep him on his toes - or his back, in this case - and suffer a little bit under her pressure.

Hitomi smiled as the punches just kept raining down. It felt so much better doing this than she remembered. If the rock star was being honest with herself, she had been without a good fight for quite a while. By the time her USA tour had ended, a nice evening’s fisticuffs complimented her day as much as her morning cup of vanilla hazelnut latte. It was a blessing to get to do this for a living. Probably the best suggestion she ever got.

“Oof!” Her gut felt the impact harder than anything. David's big fist dug into her little stomach just hard enough to force her off of him. The petite rocker stumbled back onto her heels. She stopped a few steps back and looked to David with her brows furrowed in a rare show of frustration. This guy was so underwhelming she didn’t expect a half-decent counter. Hitomi reared her leg back and went to throw a running kick into his ribs. “Little cunt!”

At the very least David was pushed to take things more seriously. It wasn't hard to do just that when his opponent was making life rather difficult. Even if he tried to keep a steady head about things that didn't mean he was unphased by developments. This match was one that he went into intending to win and getting a bit of enjoyment out of it by the end. Not one where he planned on being taken to the ground and dealing with a flurry of attacks. That left him a mixture of embarrassed and frustrated. And at the very least his desire to win and make this part of the match be forgotten remained strong.

The competitive side was fired up enough that he couldn't afford to focus on how cute his opponent was. That would be for later. The present was all about bringing this girl down a peg and gaining the advantage. No matter if it didn't look as good to be using full force against someone that much smaller than himself. But seeing how much Hitomi was enjoying herself left David more than motivated to give her what she deserved.

Thus a small smile that formed when David felt that shot to the gut and saw the expression on her face when she took it. A sigh of relief let out as she had too get off him and stumble back. "You seem a bit surprised. Throwing that many shots, you must have expected to take one or two yourself right?"

Seeing her snap actually relieved him in some ways. If she stayed back and he had to approach after getting to his feet it might be a pain. But she ran right at him which made it a bit easier. Dropping his left arm to absorb the blow. It did make him take a step back and his arm throbbed a bit from it. But he held his ground. Instead David reached to grab her extended leg. Aiming to quickly yank her leg hard to the right and throw her balanced off. The opportunity to basically have this girl hopping on one leg helpless was tempting. "This should be fun." He commented to himself more than anyone else. Still feeling a bit sore from her barrage earlier though.

David was entirely focused on throwing this girl off her aggressive stance. Releasing her leg as he tried to give her a firm shove. Either having her stumble all the way back to the ropes or falling to the mat. Having her on the ground would let him aim to sit over top of the cute thing and if she went to the ropes he could pretty quickly follow and give her nowhere to run. Either way he felt a bit more in control.

There were so many advantages that came with being small and thin. She was faster and lighter than most people. She could duck and weave better than any boxer she’d seen on television. She could sneak to the front of the lines for blockbuster premiers. Her dates couldn’t force her to go on those mega rollercoasters. And by the time that you noticed her, it was too late.

Those benefits were all so great she almost forgot how badly the drawbacks sucked. Getting mistaken for a kid. Nobody wants to take you seriously. Not being able to reach the jar of cookies on the top shelf on your own (made all the worse by her "newly single" status). And the one thing they all had in common is that the second she forgot about them is when they hit the hardest.

God, David wasn’t even the strongest guy she fought but a stomach shot was just always the worst for some reason. She wasn’t exactly built like a cage fighter. As much as she would love to rock some six-pack abs, dieting and dropping medicine balls on her tummy every other week wasn’t the kind of lifestyle she was into. Rockstars had commitments other than fitness and personal training. So while she had the guitar solo for her next concert pretty much figured, she had less of a plan when it came to David’s fist in her gut and how she was going to bounce back from that.

A kick to the ribs seemed like a pretty good start though. She’d feel a lot better about it too. Unfortunately, David seemed to be thinking a couple of steps further into the future than she was. Hitomi smirked when she felt her kick connect and watched it all fade away in the same instant when she saw David’s arm was in the way. The next thing she knew, there was a grip on her ankle and she was left to wobble on the spot with her arms flailing in every direction.

"Heyheyhey what are you-" A simple shove was all it took from that point to have her stumble back a couple of crazy steps until Hitomi dumped herself flat on her back. Before she could stand up, David’s weight fell over her stomach and pinned her to the floor with a huff. Hitomi’s hands went to his midsection straight away, trying to push him off to little avail. “Off me. Right now.”

Had to try it.

Taking any opponent lightly just wasn't a good strategy. So David had to make sure not to do that here or it would bite him later. Thankfully had had his own advantages that could be tapped into. And it was more than possible to move Hitomi around so long as she wasn't out of reach. And in this moment she wasn't.

Still this match had been a good reminder that getting blitzed was never fun. That even if it took a dozen lighter hits, they would still leave a sting at the end of the day. That was plenty of motivation for him to push forward in this match. Even more so since he wanted to avoid the embarrassment of getting into something like this only to come out the loser. It would be a real stumble out of the gate.

At the very least it was a bit fun watching Hitomoi flailing around as he held onto her ankle. "Well I suppose a star like yourself knows how to put on a good performance." He couldn't help but comment before giving her a solid shove. Finally having an advantage he definitely pounced on it.

"While you make a compelling argument...I don't think so." He didn't even feel the need too try and stop her attempts to shove him. From that position she simply couldn't put much strength into it. This position was one where he could go in a number of directions. But considering the nature of the match...there was one he had to lean towards.

So while Hitomi worked on shoving his hands also got busy. It may have been cliche, but he couldn't deny the appeal of pressing his hands down onto her breasts to begin groping them. Not going too hard, but not going too lightly either. "Yeah, I think I'll stick around for a bit." He replied while continuing to enjoy the situation. It was an important win condition anyways to start getting this girl aroused and she was far too troublesome when allowed to wander freely.

Right. So this was happening.

Hitomi had been getting herself into the zone mentally from pretty much the moment she found out about this match. It wasn't like she was scared or on edge. Sex she could do and get regularly from a variety of willing partners with probably too many degrees of satisfaction. It was never her that was the problem though. She was fucking awesome at fucking. She'd love to see someone step to her on that.

Doing that sort of thing in public, however, had a whole lot of implications she wasn't quite sure that she was ready to deal with. Hitomi had done a lot of stupid things live on stage across the breakneck pace of her rock and roll career, including getting groped by someone that really loved the idea of walking home without their two front teeth. This would probably have to top all of them.

It happened in a bit of a blur. One second she was trying to throw the big bastard off, the next she was still as a statue and looking down at her chest with flushed cheeks and a wired gaze. Hitomi should probably be enjoying this a lot more. Except she was on the bottom.

Before she could do anything about that, David's hands were all over her breasts. A squeeze here and tug there, moving with some real finesse. It was more than she was expecting from someone like him in this kind of environment. She imagined being handled by a flashy pro in all tights and bad body odor. David had dedication for a dude that seemed so uninspired.

Hitomi wasn't interested in making him aware of any of that though. She only rolled her eyes at his response, blowing some hot air at his face between puckered lips.

"Please. That's how you're gonna get me off? Might as well give me a massage while you're up to it." Probably. It was working a little better than she let on. Her sexual partners never paid as much attention to her breasts as she would have liked. The favoritism was admittedly nice. It wouldn't be enough to make her squeal though. Nope. Nada. Not in a million years.

...better to play it safe though.

"Let me see what we're working with." Hitomi's hand was already at his zipper by the time she looked down between his legs and started to unzip. Her hand slipped into the opening and worked his underwear down just enough to reach her fingers over the lip and get a full grasp of his member. She made herself at home and felt around, stroking his length and tenderizing the family jewels between her manicures.

Hitomi smirked up at him with her usual confidence. "That's all, huh?"

The extra elements of the match itself hadn't been a huge concern. They simply took the match just a step further in the direction it was already going as far as he was concerned. A win would be all the more satisfying and a loss would be all the more frustrating with that element added in. It was effective in that sense. David certainly didn't want to lose a match like this and would take any steps needed to make sure that didn't happen. Of course if asked he'd have been lying if he denied there being any appeal to it. Hitomi was an attractive girl so there were definite benefits.

For the moment the key was simply making sure to not waste the opportunity. Even though he was sure this wasn't the kind of scenario she was envisioning when showing up for the match that didn't mean he wouldn't take advantage of the chance. Sex wasn't impossible to get, but in this situation it definitely had another level to it. There'd be no forgetting it and certainly the footage wouldn't be going anywhere either. That just further pushed him to win this thing.

Even with her trying to blow hot air and keep her guard up, it was clear that this was having an effect. "Well, I guess even you can't hide a cute blush." He commented while keeping up his approach. There was no way to tell if she got this much attention to her breasts normally, but the way she had initially frozen up definitely made him think they were underappreciated. "They are very satisfying breasts." Giving them a quick squeeze just to read for any reaction before continuing to work them over. While he had other targets it would be interesting to see how far things could go focusing on her tits.

It was maybe a bit naive. But he had expected her to focus more on shoving him away or being shaken up by the change of direction in the match. Feeling her working down that zipper even had him holding a surprised expression. Initially freezing up as she had her hands all over the goods in a moment. Certainly she was in a good position to show some confidence there. His cock steadily hardening under her soft stroking hand. Seeing that kind of smirk with a cock in hand would get him a slightly bit red even if he didn't want to.

"I'm sure it will be more than enough for you soon enough. But on that note...maybe we should see what there is to work with." Certainly he had been prodded enough to take things a bit further. Hands moving to the straps on her shoulders and flipping them aside. So he could pull down the top of Hitomi's outfit and expose her bra covered tits to the audience. If through her clothes wasn't enough for a big reaction he could certainly afford some direct skin action. David ready to pull her bra up off her breasts so he could massage them directly and give her nipples especially some nice attention to see how she might handle it.

Okay, it may have been a while since Hitomi had gotten any.

It wasn't like she wasn't used to this kind of foreplay. It was cute, it was innocent. Some nights she even preferred it. After a long evening's mandatory pre-show rehearsal, letting her partner explore her body and hone in on worship every bit of skin on her perfect body. Those were probably one of the few moments in her usual, awesome life that she chose to be vulnerable. But she was always in control and always setting the tempo.

It just never felt this good before. This right.

Maybe it was the ring, being watched like this under these stage lights. Hitomi always thought she had a comfortable grasp on her kinks. Maybe it was just AFW. The energy of this ring and the audience. Maybe it was a nerve gas they were subtly pumping in all around the room to make sure the patrons tonight got a good show. And it seemed like it was only getting better as her shirt was peeled down and her hands found their way to her black sports bra. Whatever the case, Hitomi was not about to get an orgasm from having her boobs touched a little on international television. Not a chance.

All before she reached a little lower and gave the family jewels a tight, pinching grasp in the palm of her hand. Hitomi looked up to him suddenly with an evil smirk.

“You read my mind completely, dumbass.” In the moment she stunned him, Hitomi would throw her legs up and go to wrap them around David’s neck from behind. She’d put that honed flexibility to work by pulling his back to the ground and dislodging the rockstar beneath him. If she managed to slip free, Hitomi would slowly rise to her feet at his side and his balls still firmly in her grasp.

Just for safekeeping.

Of course there was a lot to take in considering the situation. Matched up against a rather cute girl was of course always a win. But there was something about this one that made everything feel a bit risky. At the same time, it would be absolutely worth it. Getting his career in the AFW back on the road would be beneficial in general. And of course there was a selfish desire to take advantage of opponents like Hitomi. The only issue was actually making sure to win.

Keeping his guard up was a bit more difficult than expected though. The pleasure ran through him with those dainty fingers working over his shaft. Of course he knew that he couldn't just let a hand like that overthrow everything. But at the very least he had a hard time trying to put a stop to it while also trying to remain on the attack himself.

Everything was going smoothly until he felt a firm grip around his balls. That evil expression didn't exactly bring great comfort. Though it didn't kill off his erection either. Naturally he couldn't avoid freezing up momentarily. "Guh! You..." He groaned when her legs were suddenly wrapped around his neck. Still he did put up a fight for a time. Struggling to maintain his position and forcing her exert herself.

But that could only last for so long. Eventually David still found himself unable to hold onto Hitomi and she was free to rise to her feet. Gingerly having to follow along with her movements. With his balls in her palm there was no way to break free without taking risks that were uncomfortable at that moment. Starting at his knees before trying to get up. Looking for an opening to break free and teach Hitomi a lesson. "I'm sure you're having fun, but that will only be for the moment." Even if it seemed a pointless threat now, David was fully prepared to follow through on it.

Well shit, David was actually kind of cute on his knees.

He was a pretty solid…eh, 7/10, as it was. Hitomi wasn’t very particular about her partners, but a handsome face was always a must. Maybe it was the change in perspective, having him be the one on his knees so she could get a close look at him. She was getting sick of craning her neck back just to look him in the eyes, at the very least. The cooing and howling of a full crowd in her ears, eating up all this anticipation Hitomi was making, was a sound that she had been without for quite a while. She could probably get used to this kind of foreplay.

Too bad he had to go and ruin all of that by talking stupid shit. Eugh. Men.

The rockstar raised one of her ashen-brows at him. She didn’t really know where he got this endless bravado from - maybe that was the perks of being tall - but usually talking back to a woman with your balls quite literally in the palm of her hands was a good way to jumpstart thinking about life as a eunuch. Hell, maybe that’s what he was after. David was such a blank slate for her that kind of spice couldn’t lighten him up some. Getting ahead of herself, though. She let herself be amused by the threat, let those impressions of his hands all over her body run their course and satisfy her cravings for the moment. Then, all she would do was curl her perfect pink lips into the world’s most sincere smile for a whole two seconds.

“Eat it, loser.” Hitomi leaned forward and brought her lips to his with a kiss. The first of the night and yet brought countless men worldwide to their knees with envy. David was in a rare position. She hoped he would take a moment to appreciate that and not realize how exposed he was. In the instant she broke her lips away, her knee would come up and slam into the underside of his chin hard enough to send him flat on his back.

The situation was one where David couldn't exactly find himself fully embracing. That was more when he had the freedom to keep his hands on Hitomi. Something that had been easy to enjoy even with how her attitude could be sometimes. There were times she could be pretty pleasant and her attractiveness wasn't to be underestimated. It was no wonder on top of her skill that she had the fame she did.

It wasn't necessarily that he wanted to take many risks in that position. But doing nothing just ate at him too much. In the best case he might be able to bother her enough that she'd make a slip-up. It wasn't the best plan and he fully knew that. But in the situation David couldn't stand inaction. He just had to hope that it wouldn't blow up in his face.

He was more than ready to retort though when she decided to sling some mud. At least that had been the intention. But before he knew what she was thinking, the sexy performer's lips were pressed against his own. Of course the situation was a match and he had to keep that in mind. But it was impossible to not lose focus for an instant when receiving a taste like that. There was no ignoring the positives of that moment.

Of course the positives lasted until the kiss eventually broke. Barely having time to react as her knee started to come up. The best he could do was lean back slightly and avoid taking 100% of that shot. But it still hit enough and he was already leaning back so naturally he fell hard onto the mat. "Fuck..." He groaned, momentarily stunned from the headshot. The best David could do in that moment was try to bring up his guard for his upper body. Though if she refused to give up that lower grip she had then he wouldn't have the ability to get away. A desire to slide backward on the mat to get some distance and recover his senses was there though.

That's what he got for focusing too much on her cuteness and not enough on the danger.