LEAGUE: Tsuzaki Shizuka vs Toranami Ryuke

Normally Shizuka would have cursed vilely right before punishing Ryu for his 'impertinence'. Instead, since she was pretending to be a normal girl, she went "Kyah! Oniichan!" She pawed at Ryu's arms in pretend helplessness. Her forced blush and cute grunts were very authentic.

Her struggling deliberately served to rub their fronts together. Shizuka's fabric-clad pears massaged themselves upon Ryu's bare chest; so soft and pliable they would feel. And their similar height meant their crotches were at the same level and bumping together. While Shizuka hated the feel of Ryu's manhood upon her, she deemed it an advantage to start attacking there early.

Shizuka's distracting strategy worked great, as she could see from Ryu's flaring face. Well knowing how hentai wrestling was not one of his points of strenght, he would try and pull back from her sexual distractions, willing to go with just normal grappling at the moment.

Therefore, he would try and pull her arm in a smooth version of an arm-throw, aiming to softly bring Shizuka to the mat. (In fact, he knew the rules denied hard moves and he would be uncomfy about hurting Shizuka in any case). During his sloppy attack Ryu had to turn his back to Shizuka, leaving an opening for a possible counter.

Shizuka was actually beginning to enjoy herself over Ryu's embarrassment. His crimson face (how she longed to make him bleed right now) and hesitant movement (she so wanted to make injury the reason for his slowness) signaled her success at deceiving him.

As he turned his back on her for the throw, Shizuka made to jump slightly so that she could land on Ryu's back. Her legs would try to hook onto Ryu's waist with a strong squeeze, even as her free arm made to anchor itself around Ryu's neck.

She had considered, briefly, allowing herself to be thrown, and then pretending to be hurt. But that was too risky even for her. Perhaps later, when she had softened her opponent enough so that escaping from the inevitable follow-up attack would be easier.

"Yay!" she shrilled, like a little girl glomping her big brother from behind, continuing with her guise of a cheery.

Ryu gasped in embarassed surprise as Shizuka's thighs started pressing the air out of him.
"Ngh.... y-you h-have s-strong leg... S-Shizuka-kun.." he admitted in a breathless whisper as he had to let go of her arm.

In a normal match he would probably slam himself back into the turnbuckle to try and break her vise, but he couldn't use hard slams, nor he wanted to. So he just staggered to the middle of the ring, uncertain what to do, which granted Shizuka a chance to furtherly lock him in her energy-draining hold.

"Deshou?" Shizuka giggled back. Definitely, she silently confirmed.

Even as her legs crushed Ryu's waist, her other arm, the free one, snaked around Ryu's neck, making to choke him there. To cover her increasing viciousness, she rubbed her breasts into his bare back.

"Oniichan's so nice to compliment me!" was her teasing lie.

((ooc: Ryu let go of her arm, she has bot her arms free now... not that she seems to need further helpings though... LOL))

Caught in her choke hold and with her squeezing legs furtherly restrainting his air, Ryu was soon unable to keep the staanding stance, and had to drop a knee down to the canvas, starting to feel light headed as his hands went to Shizuka's arms in an attempt to uncoil them from around his neck.
"Nghhh.... y-you're welcome. Now... if only i c-could get free of this..." he groaned in a breathless hiss, blushing as he realized it was not easy as he thought to break her hold.

((OOC: Oh. I had put that in to differentiate which arm she was using, just in case.))

Feeling hands prying at her arm, Shizuka upped the ante in two ways. First she added her other arm to the chokehold.

Next, a more telling stroke, she bent her face over the right side of Ryu's face, smiling sneakily for her opponent's benefit. "But I don't want to let go of oniichan..." Then she would begin nibbling on his right earlobe, worrying away at that cute outgrowth of flesh as if it was a pliable piece of bread,

Ryu started struggling harder, squirming his head to gain some room for breathing as she added the other arm, worried that she might, luckily or not, find his carothid and shift into a sleeper hold.
Though, his reaction was softened by Shizuka's distracting maneuvre, and he found himself pulled into a sitting position, moaning faintly as she was restrainting him while at the same time acting flirty.

"S-Shizuka... k-kun..." he breathed out softly, hardly trying to keep his mind on track as his eyes were seeking for the ropes and his body started squirming towards them, trying and fighting against Shizuka's sweet & evil clutches.

Shizuka grinned upon Ryu's earlobe. Her tugs grew more insistent, her nibbling hungrier, as she made to topple them onto their sides, arresting Ryu's attempt to escape.

Her left leg slid down Ryu's waist, the girl trusting her choke hold to subdue her opponent. The heel of her foot sought out Ryu's manhood, seeking to stroke his shaft through his trunks, her movements delicate yet teasing. Her right leg remained clenched around Ryu, squeezing lightly now, more anchor than vice.

"O~nii~chan~"

Shizuka could feel Ryu's spandex shorts go tighter on his crotch, under her teasing strokes. He squirmed in embarassed enticement as her suggestive purring to his ears was like a syren's chant, distracting his mind from resisting her, while she furtherly secured him in her submission.

Ryu was moaning and caressing Shizuka's thigh with one hand, while the other struggled to loosen the choke-hold on his throat. Of course, his aroused confusion gave her more chances to furtherly weaken her prisoner, during his resumed attempts at slithering towards the ropes "Mnnn...".