Angela Kaori Minetti Vs Drake Ishikawa

P.O.W. Match
Victory via K.O./Submission, or Hentai Fall

VS

Drake could not believe what he had gotten himself into, he had challenged the hentai champion of tension Angela Kaori Minetti to a match. This was not for the title, but to prove that not all men were mindless sex driven animals that could be tamed and used as toys. Unfortunately such a bold request came with a bold cost, if he were to lose to her he would be forced to become her prisoner of war. This did not sit well with Drake considering the thought of being reduced to a submissive captive burned into his resentment like a white hot flame. He had stated and proven time and time again that he had refused to kiss anyone's ass, figuratively or literally, and he wasn't going to start now. He wanted to show her that she was wrong about the men here, and that some were actually working to compete in this sport, not just to get touched.

Drake had always tried to push himself and make a better example for men, it was always how he had raised himself, trying hard to keep his morals and sense of honor above all else. He knew he was no angel or better than anyone else, but he always struggled to show compassion as well as strength and strong will where others would rather give up or bicker. He wanted to prove that not all men were ruled by their desires and the temptations of the powerful vixen's who ruled this league. He had watched the defeat of Tai as well as many other men who were taken down effortlessly, not to mention his own several embarrassing defeats. Still he had used this to fuel the fire in him where he single handedly defeated his opponents along with a two on one match against the powerful sisters he faced. He wanted so badly to prove Kaori wrong and show her that despite the fact he was a man and had his desires, he could still serve as an actual opponent in this sport and give her a challenge. He had trained hard to strengthen himself in mind and body since he started here, even working hard to try to weaken his level of shyness and social awkwardness a little. This match would prove to him if he had been succeeding or just struggling in vain.

Smoke would creep from the back stage down the ramp as the light dimmed. A soft choir like music would open up as "Devil's Never Cry" played. Drake waited behind stage wearing a black muscle shirt and a silkish pair of shorts along with black combat boots. He closed his eyes and meditated a little as he concentrated on the match at hand. Once the Music picked up his felt energy surge through his body and pump him up as he pulled his messy jet black hair from his face staring forward with his deep blue hazel eyes. As the music switched into a metal beat he darted forward running at top speed out to the stage.

As soon as he got close enough he jumped up grabbing onto the ropes as he bounced up and down with no hands hearing the crowd cheer for the rookie. Once he was done he would hop into the ring and rest his back against one of the corner buckles. He finally stopped his show boating and waited for his opponent to enter the ring so he could bow to her respectfully and start the match. He had watched Angela in previous matches and studied her as best as he could, he was even polite enough to treat her like a lady, bringing her a bouquet of roses as a sign of thanks for participating in this match with him.

The arena was suddenly bathed in pink light and Angela's music 'Overdose of Love' started to sound as the naughty nurse walked out of the entrance area and into the aisle to the crowds delight. She was wearing her classic nurse-tease outfit; a cute pink nurse hat; her hair was tied in two cute pigtails with ribbons; she wore a one piece pink nurse dress with a zipper on the front that was a little way too low to show of her magnificent cleavage; white thigh-high stocking, and white panties that her super short skirt allowed to catch from time to time as she walked down on her white higheeled shoes.

The crowd went insane, particularly the males, who started to scream and yell and whistle, like rabid animals as the sexy nurse made her way to the ring. Angela climbed the stairs and then bent over, very very slowly, so the crowd could get a very good view of her divine cleavage and her panties, while she slid into the ring.

Once inside the ring she moved to her corner and looked at her male opponent, giggling as she saw him carrying a bouquet of flowers.

Drake's face would be only slightly red, fortunately for him he was able to focus and keep his mind clear as to not let her get to him. He didn't react like the others, he drank in her beauty within a calm silence. He would take a few glances giving her the attention she was working for but never rudely staring or waisting his energy with cat calls. Drake could admit to himself how attractive and desirable she was, but this was not why he was here. He had a match to attend with his freedom on the line and he planned on winning.

Seeing her put on a show for the men in the audience, he felt only slightly discouraged, watching his own gender act like a bunch of mindless hypnotized slaves to Angela. He knew this was not going to be easy as the pink light bathed them both, almost symbolic to her aura drowning all those around her under her spell. Still his defiant nature kept him strong and focused as he made his way towards her and handed her the bouquet, his face red as he attempted to break eye contact and move back to his side of the ring before the start of the match.

"Ahhh for me?" Kaori asked as she received the flowers smiling cutely ^_^ "Thank you very much, Drake-chan! They are lovely." she said sniffing them and blushing slightly."You are so cute... Here... Let me give you a present too..." Kaori would say as she walked to her corner and left the flowers there, returning to meet Drake holding something behind her back as she looked at him with a mischievous cute smile.

"Here... This is for you, Drake-chan..." Kaori would say putting in the boy's hands a leash with a dog collar attached. "This is what you will be wearing when we leave this ring, Drake-chan..." Kaori said as her cute innocent smile turned into and evil, but still cute, grin. "You may want to put it on nows... And save yourself the beating and humiliation I'm going to give you..." Kaori added, giggling and covering her lovely lips with one hand as she did.

Drake couldn't help but smirk, trying to fight back the urge to laugh. He took the leash and slung it over his shoulder as she handed it to him, so it draped over his left shoulder blade. "I have half a mind to spank you with it now... if I said it once, I've said it a thousand times. I will not be kissing anyone's ass, figuratively or literally." Drake had to admit, he was amused, he loved nothing more than a woman with confidence and who could banter back and forth with him. Unfortunately for her she was unable to back him up into a shy position from her comment, his arrogance in taking a challenge was motivating him too far. Still he couldn't start to take interest in her or she would have him on his back in no time.

He would toss the leash behind him and slip into a defensive stand as the bell rang. He would make it a point to watch her shoulders and pay attention to any movements her body made so that he could react appropriately. This was also good for him because watching her shoulders meant he wouldn't be staring at her eyes or her chest. "Ladies first...." Drake would smirk as he waited for her to make her first move and start the match. His newly acquired fans would be cheering as they knew this meant Drake was set for business, this would be a good match, he had no intention of surrendering himself to her. He would feel a small sense of excitement and nervousness waiting to see what such a powerful opponent such as her was capable of.

"Spank me?...kiss my ass?..." Angela asked blinking cutely like if she was surprised. "Sounds like you have an obsession with my derriere..." she added giggling, placing her hands on her hips and twisting her body she partially turned around to give Drake a very good view of her round ass, the tiny mini skirt that barely covered it and a hint of her panties that could be barely noticed thanks to how short the skirt was. Kaori played with her skirt as of she was trying to adjust it and pull it a little more down to cover her butt better, but at the same time she bent her body a little pushing her ass back as she arched her body.

"Interesting... Most guys are more into my breasts, you know?" Angela said as she turned around to show off her cleavege for Drake, arching her back some more as she placed her hands behind the back of her head. But to Angela's surprise, the boy seemed to remain unusually focused, and the nurso noticed her was actually staring at her shoulders and not her bosom.

A wicked mischievous smile formed in Kaori's lips as she moved one hand to the v-neck of her blouse and began to pull it to the side, revealing more and more skin of her sexy shoulder, and then, without moving her upper body an inch, she lifted her right leg up, aiming to hit Drake's navel with a barely legal toe kick.

Drake would blush shyly at her accusation, he wasn't trying to think about her ass. "Hey wait! That wasn't what I..." His face would be beat red as she cracked through his guard a little. Fortunately for him, he felt more as if he were being taunted when she showed off her tush to him, assuming she thought that she would mesmerize him. Accepting the challenge in his mind he would look away with only some struggle to resist, until she turned to face him again, his eye re-locking to her shoulders.

He watched for any movement she might make to get an early warning. Unfortunately she would take advantage of this tactic by moving her hands to expose her shoulder. It was as if she knew his eyes were tracking the slightest movement, because when he turned his attention to her hand for even a second she was able to get in an opening. This was bad, even if she wasn't able to distract him with her amazing body, she was able to trick him by exploiting the way his eyes track movements.

Drake would grunt out in slight pain as she swung her leg up managing to kick him in the chest "Ughn... damn it... can't let that happen twice". He felt stupid about just how well she was playing him as his body made it's delayed move. Swinging upwards, his arms tried to block far to late, as he only managed to catch her heel with his wrist while stumbling in accidentally. This could be very good or very bad, depending on if he managed to knock her leg fully away from him or only assisted in lifting it high enough for her leg to rest on him while he stumbled in towards her. "Out of the frying pan and into the fire..." Drake would think to himself as he felt a chill of panic over how these next few seconds would turn out.

Kaori yelped quite surprised that Drake had caught her foot after what she thought would be a surprise attack. She had some trouble keeping her balance, specially in her high-heeled shoes, but she managed to stay on her feet by actually pushing her weight forward to use Drake as a sort of support.

Angela blinked and looked at Drake. This was certainly not a good position to be, her leg trapped by the boy who didn't seemed to be much hurt from the kick, but Kaori was a quick thinker and she got an idea of how to use this for her advantage in an instant. Giving Drake a friendly seductive smile, the evil nurse leaned into the boy, showing off her great flexibility so that even with her leg trapped against his chest, her cute head moved until she was almost face to face with him.

Kaori moved her hands to the back of Drake's head and then without warning she let herself fall back, trying to drag the boy down with her while she kept her foot against him, attempting to push up with the leg and send the boy flying with a monkey flip kind of movement.

Drake made a huge mistake, he let Angela be able to grab him. As she leaned herself into him for support he would begin to blush at the awkward tie up between them. This was made to be worse as she moved herself even closer, face to face with her victim. Her warming yet seductive smile captivated him, until he began to look up into her eyes. Drake would become mesmerized by them, sucked deeper and deeper under her hypnotic spell as he continued to stare into her eyes. This small moment would feel like and eternity to Drake. Lost in a haze, he was unable to predict what was coming next as he stood there dropping his guard.

Suddenly he was brought out of his trance as he felt Angela's soft hands coil around the back of his head. The balance of weight would shift as she rolled backwards pressing her foot into him, giving herself the leverage to flip him over her. Drake would impact the mat with a hard thud groaning out, "Ughnnn....." He would lay there in a daze caught off guard from the sudden change in movement. As he did he began to reflect on his reckless mistakes that put him like this. Drake was humiliated, he allowed her to turn every move against him. If he didn't start thinking first before he acted, he would end up practically gift wrapping himself for her. He began to think to himself, "Don't let her grab you... Don't look into her eyes for any reason... Do not listen to what she says, she has no interest in you other than proving you wrong."

After his mental pep talk Drake would attempt to lift himself off of his back. He knew of course this also gave her all the time she needed while he was dazed. It was time to see if Drake got it together and could handle whatever she planned on throwing at him next. He had it planned in his mind that he was going to give it back to her ten fold once he could get up to face her.

Kaori moved quickly back to her feet circling Drake to make sure to stay behind the boy trying to blindside hide. She waited for him to start to get up to lunge at him, attempting to sneak her slender arms under Drake's armpits and wraped them around his shoulders to place her hands on the back of his head and trap him in a tight full nelson hold.

"You are sooooo tense, Drake-kun..." Kaori would say as she tried to lock her prey, pressing her luscious body on his back and rubbing her breasts firmly against him. "You need to relax...maybe a massage would do?" she teased trying to sound completely innocent.