Tension Hentai #1 Contender Match: Lilly Vs. Clyde

Clyde seemed to have it in his head that Lilly was just going to stand there and take an on coming clothesline like some idiot. Well, if there was one thing she wasn't, that was an idiot. And Clyde was about to find that out the hard way. Ducking under the cowboy's arm as he came at her, Lilly got behind him, and leaped up onto his back, clutching his throat in her arms with a tight sleeper hold. An odd variation, considering she was once again on his back, but all the same, she had him, so who cares?

"Keep up the smart remarks. Dig yourself into a deeper hole!" the cheerleader shouter as she applied as much pressure as she could to the cocky cowboy's throat. She didn't want to knock him out with this, but she did want to at least get him off of his feet. That would make things much easier. Then they could get to the part of the match that Lilly really wanted Clyde's little girlfriend to see.

Though Clyde didn't want to make it easy, what with him struggling. But Lilly wasn't about to let go. Still holding Clyde's neck in her sleeper hold, she would then try to wrap her legs around his middle as well, locking her ankles together and squeezing his waists and mid section as hard as she could with her strong legs. Her years of cheerleading would definitely help her with that.

"Ngh! W-Well if you insist!" Clyde let out through his teeth as Lilly hung on with the tight sleeperhold, leaving Clyde to pry at Lilly's arm while shaking her about, trying to get her off. But just as he tired this, Clyde suddenly felt a pair of powerful legs suddenly snap onto his waist and squeeze!

"Gaaagh... C-Cr.." Clyde let out, not even able to finish his words as he was silenced more by the sleeper, feeling way more strain on his waist from Lilly's firm legs than what her arms were doing. His body stiffen and his eyes shut tightly as he dealt with the harsh squeeze that made Clyde feel like he had a vice on his waist. his hands would leave Lilly's arms and instead place them on her thighs, trying to push down and get her to break the hold that was seriously starting to hurt the cowboy. Again, Lilly surprised him.

"Gah Dang this hurts!" Clyde thought as endured the sleeper scissor combo. "Aaaaagh..." Clyde let out as he felt her legs squeeze his waist, staggering from the ropes as he tried to pry her off before attempting to leap back and ram Lilly's back right into the turnbuckle to hopefully get her off before she did too much damage!

Trying to keep her grip on Clyde was proving to be more of a challenge than Lilly was willing to admit. But, thankfully, he wasn't struggling hard enough to shake her off. Not that he's be able to anyway. With her legs wrapped, and locked around the cowboy's waists, squeezing him with all the force she could muster, there was no way he was going to shake her loose. She took pride in her powerful legs. Clyde should consider himself lucky. No man before him has had the chance to get between her legs. Even like this.

Grinning, Lilly watched as Clyde's hands went down to her legs, trying to push them off, giving her free reign to choke him with all she had. Clyde underestimated her if he thought she wasn't able to think on her feet. With this improvised hold, she was able to choke him, while distracting him with a scissor hold. One way or another, he wasn't going to be able to lessen the pain.

Or, so she thought.

Clyde, once again, pulled a trick out of his little hat, and managed to take Lilly by surprise when she felt her back slammed into the turnbuckle. The pain from slam from before, now added to by this, was enough to elicit a small cry from the cheerleader. Upon impact, Lilly's grip loosened on his waists and neck. Not enough to let go, but enough to make it extremely easy to get out of. And with the blonde so distracted by the radiating pain in her back, he would likely be able to take that chance...
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Lilly's been riding that cowboy a few times this match. She really must like being on top! But Clyde's givin it right back. I love watching them jockey for position. What about you, Angela? Do you like it when they fight back or are you just looking for someone who is quick to serve all of your sultry whims?

Clyde remembered from last time just how dangerous Lilly could be with her legs. The kicks he took to the head from her were nothing to joke about after taking so many and now Lilly was reminding him just how dangerous those legs were as she clamped herself tightly on the Cowboy's waist while she choked him, leaving him to try and pry her off as best he could when she hung on.

Knowing it would only be a matter of time before he was knocked out due to a lack of oxygen from the scissor/choke, Clyde resorted to a desperate ram into the turnbuckle to squash Lilly against it. Doing so made the cheerleader's grip loosen, Clyde grinned slightly, so pleased that he shook up Lilly that he never even noticed that feeling of her ample breasts against his bare back. Perhaps that was just a testament to how focused Clyde was on wrestling and not other things. For once.

She wasn't letting go, but Clyde the grip was nice and loose enough for Clyde to no longer feel as much tension on his throat or waist. Clyde let out a brief cough leaning up off the turnbuckle. "Aww! I ain't know you like piggy-backs!" Clyde said obnoxiously before trying to get his hands around Lilly's head, attempting to suddenly jerk forwards and fling her down onto the mat with a snapmare which would most likely send her doing a little front flip of sorts that would send her falling onto her lower back or rear against the canvas.

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Oh, I like it when they figth back. It is more fun to break them when they try, you know? In matches like this where control is traded so often it usually ends up being about who can outlast who... and that usually means the girl wins. Guys just... can't last that long, if you know what I mean. *giggle*

Lilly was so confident that she had Clyde perfectly in the choke/scissor hold, that she assumed that eventually he would just go down to the mat, weak, and become just a sitting duck for whatever she wanted. After all, he was struggling just to figure out whether he should pry off her legs or arms, neither of which she had any intention of letting go with until she felt good and ready. But when the cowboy pulled a last minute escape attempt by throwing himself back against the turnbuckle, Lilly couldn't help but loosen her grip, even if it was involuntarily.

Even though the cheerleader didn't let go, her impulse told her to tend to her now hurting back, but she didn't want to give Clyde the chance to get her off. At the same time, her grip was so lose now that Clyde would have no trouble following up. "Wh-what are you doing?!" she yelled when his hands came back around towards the back of her head. It came so fast that she didn't hae any time at all to react. The world around her was suddenly spinning around her as she was flipped forward, over Clyde's shoulders, and right down to the mat. "Guh!" Lilly shouted as she hit the mat hard on her tailbone.

"Th-that hurt!" Lilly's hand went straight to her tailbone, rubbing it and trying to sooth the soreness away


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"That's what I've heard, Angela. However, this isn't an endurance competition. All he needs to do is make her squeal once and he wins the match. His superior strength seems to be overcoming Lily's tencaity as we speak. What should Lily do to overscome a physically superior opponent?"

"Just Flippin' ya off." Clyde replied smugly within his bad joke before he did just that. He gave Lilly a sudden snapmare that did indeed flip her body off of his back, sending her tailbone into the mat below. Quick little move to get Lilly off his back but Clyde wasn't about to stop there!

"I know babe. Think you'll enjoy this though!" Clyde let out before he bent over to straighten Lilly up if she wasn't already in a sitting position. Pressing his hands against her bare back and lowering them into her skirt to grab the hem of her panties before suddenly heaving up for a... "Super Wedgie!" Clyde cried out before yanking up hard with enough force that might lift Lilly up off the floor and back onto her feet as Clyde pulled up, making her white panties ride up in the most uncomfortable fashion.

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"You see, that is exactly why I love Tension. If it was about physical superiority guys would dominate the Federation... but you know what? They don't! all those guys with huge muscled bodies or the more attractive slim but toned ones end, one way or another, laying on the mats with a girl's foot over their faces... Why? Because physical superiority is overrated! THAT'S WHY! The body can take you just as far as your mind goes...and in that boys are...well... rather... limited. Lily should know this by now... to defeat someone you need to get inside their heads!!! Shouldn't be to difficult since Clyde's head is EMPTY!"

"Well... Lily's head may be a bit more empty now that she has landed on it... on top of being *cough* blonde"

After being flipped off of Clyde's back in one of the most disorienting fashions she could imagine, Lilly landed straight onto her tailbone. Still sitting up, she reached behind her to nurse the stinging pain. So far, Clyde pulled of one lucky move after another, making it more and more difficult for her to get him where she wanted. Even after locking in a move she thought would be enough to weaken him, he still managed to squirm out of it like the worm that he was.

Her humiliation wasn't over yet though. In fact, it was about to be doubled. When the cheerleader felt the cowboy's hands run down the back of her skirt and grab the brim of her white panties, she felt her cheeks light up even before he started to pull. She knew full well what was about to happen, and she wasn't able to react fast enough to stop it. "D-don't- GUAH!!" she shouted when she was hauled to her feet by her panties. The white cotton rode uncomfortably up, making both her rear, and a certain other place sting. Lilly could only reach down reflexively and grab at her panties to try and pull them down as he pulled them up, but that didn't seem to do much since he had the advantage of leverage. "Let go!"

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"Ohoho, The champ is alrieady firing a shot across the bow! Good thing I style in white or I might have to take offense! But seriously, you make a good point. Other than a few exceptions, most of the men have not been able to succeed against the luscious women of Tension. At least on the hentai front. Seems like those studs stick to regular wrestling!"

"Ooooooh! Looks like Lily's showing off her 'virgin whites' with that atomic wedgie Clyde laid down. That can't feel good, but some might secretely like it, eh, Angela? Since Clyde's laying it all out on the mat for us, why don't we dig a little deeper with our special guest. So, Angela, cotton, silk or commando? The world demands an answer!"

"I could ask you to do the same thing, Darlin. Let go of Me." Clyde muttered as he cruelly hauled Lilly up to her feet via the humiliating and uncomfortable wedgie that he put on Lilly yet again.

He then went to try and grab her waist and attempt to lift her up high... Attempting to place her legs between the top rope. Attempting to leave her there while Clyde gripped the ropes beside them while the Ref was ordering him to stop and he had to till the count of 5 before she disqualified him.

"Admit it. You've dreamed about me doing stuff like this to ya'." Clyde muttered with a cocky grin before he began to shake the ropes up and down to bounce Lilly on them, crotch first. He seriously doubted she did dream of this but hey! It was his job to make her mad!

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"oh my... you got it so so soooo wrong. It is lace, leather and latex for me. Then again...wedgies while wearing leather must be real painful... maybe it is time ti reconsider cotton..."

Lilly was never one to blush, since she really didn't care who saw her naked. But this, this was just plain humiliating. With Clyde pulling up on her panties, all she could do was shout at him, and try, unsuccessfully, to pull her panties down as he pulled them up. It was horrible feeling, being manhandled like this in front of a crowd so large. And what was worse, Clyde didn't seem to care at all. In fact, he amost seemed to be enjoying it! "What are you- gah! Talking abou-OUT!" she managed to say in response to his words. Her words kept getting cut off though as he pulled up on her panties.

When Clyde reached around her waist and lifted her up, Lilly's eye went wide yet again. What did he have planned this time?! "Put me down!" she shouted at him, squirming and struggling as best she could in order to try and get out of his grasp. Unfortunately for her, he did put her down. Right on top of the top rope, and began bouncing her up and down.

"Guh!" she let out as her crotch was forceably bounced on the top rope, over and over again. She heard the ref counting , slowly, to four before he finally stopped. Since she was high up enough off the mat, her feet were nowhere near the mat, so all she could do was role a bit to the side and slump down to the mat, clutching at her now sore sex.

The combination of the wedgie, and then the rope bouncing had taken it's toll. The cheerleader was feeling the effects, and her sex was sore as hell already. Lilly cursed Clyde under her breath as she laid there on the mat, gritting her teeth against the chaffing feeling she felt in her nether regions. "You bastard..." she growled as she slowly tried to get to her feet.

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"Ohoho, the three L's of hotness, huh? My kinda girl. Too bad I'm back behind this desk and not in the thick of the action! Speaking up action, it looks like Clyde's going double dutch on Lily's business. Obviously this cowpoke never learned about school yard manners! It's a good thing our crack referees are on the case as the count forces him to shut down the bucking bronco that's punishing Lily's crotch."

"I thought the goal here was to make that baby purr, not turn it to rawhide. I know every girl feels a move like that just a little bit. What about you Angela? Are your loins stinging from watching that? Do you think it's a good tactic to heap on a little bit of pain before pleasuring that puppy? Should Lily retaliate with a jewel shattering assault of her own if she regains the momentum or will this keep the cheerleader down for good!? Can she recover from that kind of punishment?"

"ONE! TWO!" Hollered the Ref-Girl as Clyde shook the top rope and bounced Lilly on them, adding some uncomfortable tension to the girl's crotch area with the dirty move as the crowd seemed to enjoy the embarrassing display. Clyde was enjoying some of it as well, though he couldn't help but feel like a total ass by doing this, the act of giving Lilly some much needed payback for all the trouble she caused made Clyde feel less bad about doing something like this. Plus it wasn't like he was touching her there either.

"THREE! FOUR!" Hollered the Ref before Clyde stopped shaking the ropes, letting Lilly slump to the mat while she held onto her sore nether regions. Clyde dusted his hands and just looked down at Lilly as she writhed in pain from what Clyde did to her, ignoring the cat calls of the perverted crowd who liked seeing Lilly like that.

"Eeyup. That I am." He let out cheerfully. He hated being called that but he did his best to not show her that.

"Sucha temper though!" He added in a childlike manner just as Lilly began standing on her feet. "I think Ms. Mercy will get a kick outta watch you on the ropes like that. I know a lot of people prolly did." He'd add before trying to grab Lilly's head and place it between his thighs, if that worked Clyde would quickly attempt to bend over and grab Lilly's waist and try to lift up her in preparation for a piledriver.

"But I think one of these might be the last lesson you need!" Clyde would add if he managed to snatch up Lilly successfully.

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"Oh... you should feel lucky you aren't back in action, girl. Well... I guess we are about to see just what Lily's panties are made off. This may be one of those weird cases where cheap underwear my be better."

"You shouldn't worry about my loins so much! And as anyone on this league should know very well, pain and pleasure are two sides of the same coin. It is all about mixing the right doses. I don't think Clyde is making a very good mix right now...although Lily does seem a bit...euhm.... troubled. Seems to me like this slutty cheerleader has something for the cowboy... if that is the case... it could be trouble for her"