Ryo Kamiya vs Ashley Anderson

Ashley savored her moment, sticking her tongue out at the audience and flicking it playfully as cheers and boos rained down on her. Ryo had more than his share of fans who hated seeing their poor boy get abused this way, but just as many were excited for the same reason.

After a couple agonizing seconds of Ashley grinding the toe of her boot against Ryo's instep, Ashley stepped forward, briefly putting all of her weight on his trapped knee as she stepped over him and walked toward the nearby ropes. Reaching down, she tried to pick Ryo's writhing body up, hooking one arm around his shoulders and grasping the prominent bulge in his speedo with her other. She huffed with the exertion, but the Australian only needed to hold his weight long enough to lay him laterally across the uppermost ring rope, where she would try to keep him for the moment.

Rearing back with a knee, Ashley would thrust her leg upward, pummeling Ryo's exposed ribcage and back with rapid fire knee shots! Half a dozen, if she could keep him still that long. If she managed to keep Ryo from slipping off the ring rope, she would then finish her assault by picking him back up before tipping backwards, falling to the mat and throwing him over her shoulder with a fallaway slam!

"Aghhh! Get off! Get off!" Ryo cried out, the perverted playboy of Tension clearly not enjoying the game of footsie currently going on, his bare foot and poor digits being mercilessly stomped on!

While his detractors cheering and laughing at the embarrassing situation, the boy would go to cradle his poor toes as soon as they were free from under her cruel boot...only for his new position to make it easy for her to scoop him up in her arms!

"H-hey!" The nearly nude teenager yelped in protest. "Put me do-UGH! Agh! Ooof!" He was cut off, suddenly planted on the turnbuckle and eating hard knee shots to his soft stomach, his lack of body fat and thin frame meaning he had no cushion to soften the hard blows, each one devastating against him.

Even worse, once she was done, the hentai jester barely had ti.e to catch his breath before his body was casually thrown backwards, overhead, until he hit the mat, rolling and bouncing along before coming to a stop on his stomach, groaning and whimpering.

The more she thought about it, the more Ashley wanted to learn to be a better striker in the ring. She loved the impact, the echo of force that traveled up her leg with each knee buried in Ryo's lean frame. Hitting him while he was flailing on the ropes wasn't the same as landing blows on a live opponent, though, and a lot of Tension's more prominent men were boxers who would happily clobber someone trying to use the skills that they had already honed.

Finishing up her body shots, Ashley chucked Ryo over her shoulder, not resisting the urge to swivel her head and watch as he tumbled down and flopped onto the mat. Laying ass-up was a good look for the goofy flirt, but she couldn't afford to rubberneck. While he was all laid out, Ashley had an opportunity to hit him even harder that she wasn't going to pass up.

Turning towards the ring's turnbuckles, Ashley gripped the ropes and started climbing, her heart racing as each passing moment weighed on her conscience. She had practiced this dozens of times, but scaling the ropes in a sparsely populated gym was much different than doing it in the heat of battle. Getting herself up in a timely fashion was the struggle, trying to get in position and jump before Ryo started moving, or worse, getting it together in time to attack her while she was still perched!

As soon as she got in position, though, Ashley wouldn't waste another second, launching herself from the turnbuckle and extending her legs down to spike both of her boots straight into the small of Ryo's back.

Ryo was honestly starting to think that, as incredibly sexy as Ashley was, she was starting to not be worth the trouble of making a bedtime playmate. Girl had kicked his ass from pillar to post and hadn't even touched his dick once! Talk about playing dirty...or in this case, not playing dirty...or something.

The Hentai Jester of Tension groaned and slowly began pushing himself up to all fours, his limbs shaky, having a hard time of it, feeling each and every dent left in him by her hard knees, and just knowing he was going to be covered in bruises at the end of the day. Hell, it was already starting to happen, purple splotches starting to appear along his whole nearly nude body as he struggled to get up.

He wasn't out yet though. He'd been in tighter jams than this, he could still find a way out of it, find a way to push through and keep fighting, find a way to put this beautiful Aussie down under for count, he just had to get back up and-"AHHH!"

He was cut off, as something, he could only assume Ashley, leapt down onto him, spiking her boots into his lower back and dropping him flat onto the mat, his upper body raising up from the recoil as he screamed a high pitched scream of sheer pain from the impact of her double stomp, flopping his nearly nude body on the mat like a fish and rolling around agony, one hand pressed to his lower back to try and ease his pain!

While he lay whimpering and trying to sooth himself, every woman in the audience stood up as one, applauding and cheering in approval of the lovely Ashley, many of them screaming for her to put the little perverted punk in his place and finish him for good...and some just wanting her to increase his humiliation by getting him off!

The impact was jarring, even to Ashley, as she landed harshly on Ryo's back. She was proud of herself for pulling off her first leap from the corner, and a casual glance at Ryo's battered body made it clear how effective her flying stomp had been. With the man writhing and battered on the ground, this was a clear chance for Ashley to try and put him away.

Stepping to Ryo's side, Ashley rolled him onto his back and laid herself down across his shoulders, hooking a leg and holding tight for a hopeful pin! The referee dashed into place, hitting the canvas and starting the countout!

Looking up from her perch, Ashley frowned at the audience as they tried to persuade her to sexually humiliate Ryo, a request that she didn't appreciate. She was perfectly happy to live and let live when it came to hentai, but the men in her past life had soured her by arguing that the only reason she ever won her matches was because the men she was fighting got turned on. To them, seeing women get too sexual in the ring was evidence that women couldn't beat men through fighting ability alone, and Ashley wasn't willing to provide them any ammo. She would beat Ryo without getting his cock out. If he wanted some action from her, he could hit on her backstage when the eyes of the world weren't on them anymore.

Despite the cries of hentai from the perverted crowd, others in the crowd, the Ryo-haters and anti-hentai crowd, were fully into the match, and began counting along with the pin attempt, hoping to see the speedo-clad teen put in his place by the Australian beauty!

"ONE!" the ref counted, slapping her hand on the mat, bringing it up and down a second time.

"TWO!" the crowd roared in unison, looking on eagerly as her hand raised up for a third time and started coming down...

"THR-OHHHH!" The crowd roared in surprise, as just before the ref girls hand dropped for a final time, Ryo threw his arm straight up, just enough to get his shoulder barely off the mat and break the pin count!

“Fucking...little twerp!” Ashley cursed under her breath when Ryo kicked out of her pin, escaping defeat by a fraction of a second! After beating him down as much as she had, the Aussie had expected this goof of an opponent to finally give in, but he had way more endurance than she would've expected. She probably should have foreseen that the lecherous playboy would be used to rolling with the punches by now, given how much experience he had in the ring.

Fine. If Ashley couldn't tire him out, breaking him down with sheer pain would have to be her approach! Standing behind Ryo, Ashley lifted him up to a sitting position and took a knee, swinging the leg she wasn't kneeling on around and planting it at his left side. Working quickly to tie him up, she tucked Ryo's left arm into the crook of her outstretched knee and looped her left arm around his right, locking him into a seated version of the abdominal stretch. Her free arm went down to push on his hips, her hand teasingly close to his crotch as she kept his butt glued to the canvas to stop him from wriggling his way out of the stretch.

“Come on, bitch boy, give up already!” Ashley shouted as she started straightening her posture, forcing Ryo's torso into a painful sideways bend. She wished she could've kept one of her hands available to rake his ribs with her nails or throw an elbow into him, like other wrestlers did, but Ashley was new to pro wrestling submissions, and she worried that Ryo might escape if she took her hand off his thigh where she was pushing down on him. Instead, the Aussie gritted her teeth and wrenched on Ryo that much harder, committed to using all her strength to snap him in half.