The Rebelling Paragon meets The Love of the World

Its go time, the Rebelling Paragon was ready to tussle with the love of the world here. He knew he had the power edge for sure, he was wagering experience here too. But Aisha was crafty Ryan reasoned, if how she tussled in her title bout was anything to go by. Ryan grinned to himself as he thought of his plan, take it steady and see what Aisha could do. This was gonna be a good learning chance regardless in the mind of the former Brit, perhaps they might meet proper in other circumstances. So he'll be glad for this to remember in more ways than one.......

Aisha played carefully too it seems as she shuffled forward towards the lad, his fingers twiddled in the air as he sought to grapple with the Goddess. Aisha seemed to be playing ball here, that is until she jolted forward a bit and took the outstretched arm of the Rebelling Paragon. Using her smaller frame to her advantage she shuffled gamely around Ryan and locked in behind him!

In response to this Ryan let out a loud wince, he certainly hadn't been expecting that. But Aisha was playing well there in her opening gambit, not good for the former Brit. Regardless Ryan turned his head a bit to the side of his one good eye to try and keep better track of Aisha's actions following this as he felt the pressure, the Rebelling Paragon played his hand here. He wasn't in a good spot to really do much of an offensive, instead Ryan began shuffling himself around from side to side and backwards. In an attempt to try and start boxing Aisha into a corner of the ring, to see how she could do under pressure a bit..........

Aphrodite had rather managed well enough to get Ryan's arm wrenched behind him, locking it rather well in place what she thought. She was going to try and go for a DDT but soon found herself being pushed back. She didn't expect that Ryan would begin to shuffle around so quickly, the supposed goddess of AFW struggling to wrangle him back to do anything that she wanted.

"Jeez... just stay still already why don't you?!" she says before grunting as her back hit turnbuckle and soon the goddess was stuck in the corner. She still kept his arm wrenched back soon found herself stuck if she didn't let him go. So she did but not without doing her best to try and push him away with both her her hands now free.

If Aisha was expecting an easy time of wrangling Ryan around, well she had her head in those heavenly clouds that her namesake lived in. Even with his change in ring style the Rebelling Paragon could roll and shuffle around the ring like it was nothing, proven by Mr Knight shuffling about like a wild boar. Which several fans of Tension had labelled him as given that the once pristine and noble Brit was now a fallen knight with the look of one who indeed had lost any qualms he previously had. Regardless his ring skills hadn't dulled at all, no did his awareness. As evidenced by him managing to use his better strength to jockey the love of the world around, after all the impressive muscles he had weren't just for show. Ryan smirked at Aisha's little comment there and responded with "Where's the fun in that my dear? You need to work for it!

Work for it Aisha tried, but it wouldn't be long before Ryan was getting the advantage and he managed to box the love of the world into the corner. But Aisha wasn't taking Mr Knight's movements laying down, she pushed hard as she could with both hands into the muscular back of the Rebelling Paragon. He wasn't expecting her to release the hold and respond like that, so he was taking for a loop there as he grunted loudly. Regardless this was a prime chance for him to try and do something.

Spinning quick on his heels Ryan turned to face Aphrodite in all her glory, his one eye not blinded by her beauty and he outstretched his arms. To try and trap Aisha into a stiff side headlock with his right arm and trying to take her outwards from the corner. The Rebelling Paragon would keep his used arm close to his toned chest, now it was time to see how good Aisha was on the defence as Ryan sought to try and wrangle her around a bit. He wasn't too tight however, Mr Knight was more curious to see what her response would be. See how good her ring instincts on defence was......

Pushed into the corner Aphrodite was getting rather annoyed. Even if this was a rather supposedly friendly match between her and really hunky guy she still wanted to look good in front of him and now put into a side headlock she was finding that hard to do. It wasn't too tight but it was well placed, making it rather hard to get out of the side headlock she was now in. She'd struggle to get out of it, pulling the same sorts of tactics that he had pulled earlier on her, though she wasn't as strong as he was easily. Every motion the made together as they wrestled made a chance that her rather buxom chest would knock against his side, rubbing against him.

"I... suppose you have a point." she says with a hint of her annoyance as she tries to get back some control against him. He was definitely an equal match for her. Aphrodite would try and push the both of them back towards the middle of the ring where she would try to push him of towards the ropes with a mighty push after jockeying for position.

Excellent, Ryan was able to wring Aisha around a bit and take the reins here. Ryan was wanting to make sure that Aphrodite knew full well what a former champion could do, as well as make a good impression towards her. Ryan had made perfectly sure that his headlock was escapable enough, after all it was feeling out sort of process as he wrangled the so called Greek goddess up against his highly toned chest. Speaking of chests the Rebelling Paragon could very much feel Aisha's buxom chest brush up against him, Ryan however would remain composed. Losing his eye had made him more inured to beauty he reasoned, among other things. The feeling was pleasant to say the least he supposed.

Aisha remarked on Ryan's reasoning, to which the former Brit responded with a little chuckle at it. Still Aisha was already working on her little escape attempt, good Ryan was eager to see what she'd have in mind. Perhaps a little cheeky attack on her part to try and unnerve the Rebelling Paragon, instead she decided to take a page out of Ryan's book and use the ring to her advantage also. Bounding off the ropes and using that as a sort of aid to slip herself out of Mr Knight's grasp and send him for a loop.

Ryan smirked, well played. The Rebelling Paragon was sent by momentum to the ropes opposite Aisha, in spite of being an absolute muscled hunk Ryan could also move quite fast. He'd take the ropes in stride, turning to face Aphrodite with his one eye and rebounding right at her. The lad would attempt a simple clothesline to try and floor Aisha, so the Love of the World had best think fast on countering the Rebelling Paragon!

While Ryan may have thought his current position was rather pleasurable it wasn't the same for Aphrodite who seemed rather displeased to be in the position she currently was in. Besides if she was going to give him any pleasure it would be on her terms, not his. So once she managed to get him off of her and pushed forward towards the other side of the practice ring it seemed like she had some reprieve in their little match. She had plans for Ryan and being caught in a hold like she was wasn't going to get her rather far.

However Ryan wasn't some jobber, he was just as much a champion as she was and wasn't going to fall for some petty counter. She didn't have much time to think about this and so threw out anything more grandiose. Instead she would go for something simple, using her own natural agility to perform a more patented move of her's and give Ryan a little sample of what she could offer. This of course being a hip attack, dashing towards him and jumping up with excellent agility, aiming to strike him as he came back on the rebound.

Ryan was the sort that could move when he needed to, despite his muscular frame he wasn't a slouch. You needed strong legs to hold that frame up to begin with, so you could run and show them off. However knew full well that he was on the defensive here, regardless the Rebelling Paragon with his more aggressive mindset was already thinking he could have a good estimate of what Aisha might have in mind. Likely she'd try to play games here and use her agility, maybe try and duck under a clothesline from the former champion and play around with him there and bait him. Regardless Ryan simply had to move with the motions here as he rebounded, he was already preparing to cock his left arm to prepare to cleave Aisha's neck off.

That was however countered swiftly, Aisha had decided that she would give the Rebelling Paragon a little taste of what the love of the world could offer him. She swiftly turned and jumped into the air towards Ryan, bringing that fabulous goddess rear end slamming directly into the chiselled jaw and nose. Ryan felt like time had been slowed just now, Aisha bringing that smooth backside with curves that could cause road hazards crashing into him. He let out a loud grunt as she smashed into him, gravity did the rest.

Mr Knight would fall to the mat with a loud crash and a groan, his mind confused as to how he could have been struck with such a move. He knew his situation wasn't good, Aisha had him reeling and dazed from that swift attack of her seductive hips and could likely take the advantage here having for the moment subdued the Rebelling Paragon with the features of a goddess.

The goddess had done it, taking Ryan right off his feet by using one of her own rather generous assets one could say. After all the posterior was said to be one of the strongest muscles in the Human body and when used in the ring appropriately could be considered a deadly tool at a wrestler's disposal. Now with him on the ground and Aphrodite partially on top, the goddess of AFW had some ratehr devious plans in store for her sparring partner.

At first she had thought to go after him in a more reasonable way. She could possibly show him the might of some her more damaging wrestling moves like that of the Acidalia or something more devious, but doing that she was afraid would be a little too much to handle for now. After all this was a friendly match and soon she was starting to think of some rather more than friendly ways of what she could do to him.

She made her choice rather quickly as suddenly Ryan would find the oxygen slightly limited as two large cushions of flesh under cloth plopped down upon his face, "While I may be talented in purely wrestling, there is reason why I am the Tension Hentai champion," she says. It was a very obvious smother, using the well endowed chest of her's against him.

Ryan was no stranger to being on his back, he'd been knocked down before. But could usually get back up and rumble again, not right away however usually. The former Brit was trying to process just what hit him there at the moment, the fact he ran right into Aisha's jumping butt thrust meant that momentum had left him a bit jarred. But he knew that this wasn't a good place to be, Ryan's instincts told him so from plenty of matches. Aphrodite likely had plenty of ideas to make the Rebelling Paragon a lot more of a compliant one, spar or not Ryan wasn't one to comply with things if he could help it. It seemed however that the love of the world was now going to put one of those ideas into practise as she shuffled along atop the chiselled body of Ryan, if one thing was for certain he certainly lived up to his moniker there.

Aisha then spoke of how she was the hentai champion for a reason, perhaps to try and demean Ryan or perhaps to simply play with him and give him a glimpse of the ways the goddess could pleasure him should he let her. Aphrodite descended her heavenly chest right onto the handsome and rugged features of the Rebelling Paragon, Ryan inwardly realised. It had been far too long since he had the touch of a woman in this way, not since he cast it all aside for the sake of ambition. That wasn't to say he was completely green to the ways of sensuality, however Aisha would be rewarded by her attempt with muffled groans as Ryan felt their softness and her scent. Truly she lived up to her moniker of love of the world if she was gracing the former champ in this way~

At this point Ryan was starting to have a realisation of himself, he still had the use of his arms and legs at least and more of an idea of where he was. So the Rebelling Paragon was acting more on instinct, trying to wrap his legs around her slender waist and using his arms to try and shove around from side to side. At least to try and end up on top if Aisha couldn't jockey for position fast enough, Aphrodite would find that Ryan wasn't a willing subject to her temple and was instead more of a wild beast that would require extensive taming it seemed...........

Aphrodite was surely introducing Ryan to her temple alright, dragging her well sized breasts right across his well chiseled face. Wearing only a sports bra somewhat hampered the true sensation of what a normal match would be like with this sort of maneuver, bare soft skin aided by her scanty attire instead of the more sensible gym attire she wore now. No matter the reason she still got her desired result from it, smothering poor Ryan underneath her and no doubt sowing a few things in mind.

However such a move was made more so to humiliate or to finish off a wounded and or haggard opponent, not as a regular sort of move. Then again Aphrodite wasn't intending for such a use in either way and so soon found herself grappled around by his legs. With his rocking it eventually became rather hard for her to even keep up the smother anymore and soon relented, trying to fight for control as he slowly was managing to turn the tables.