Gosuki vs Alena (complete)

Alena watched at the arrogant boy with an evil smirk, apparently not deigning his gesture of attention.
"Time and place: Now... and here! Kind of match: Hentai, which means, win by making opponents cum first. Only grappling moves, no hard blows allowed. And...." The smile on her face became even more devious.
"...As a punishment for refusing to wear those nice panties... THIS is going to be your wrestling outfit". With that, she threw him a pair of stretchable lace panties in pink, which were clearly small for him, savoring his rage for this last humiliating condition.
"So.... YES or NOT?" She said almost absently.

Gosuki stood there in shock with his mouth opened wide. He had come ehre to fight, not engage in carnal affairs like this vulgar woman was suggesting. He would seem to offer no response. Though his hand would be up and open almost in a gesture suggesting that he wanted her to hand the panties over to him.

"I'm waiting...." She said in a sultry, yet assertive tone, lightly wagging the pink panties dangling from her hand... wanting him to say it,

Gosuki was disgusted beyond belief. In his mind he wanted to see this woman destroyed. He suddenly charged her, going to wrap his arms around her waist while slipping a leg behind hers and slamming her to the ground Chun Li style.

Alena landed on her back with a grunt, slapping her hands down to the canvas to partly damp her fall, thus showing unsuspected judo skills.

The girl ref went to pull Gosuki by an arm, resolved to disqualify him for his continued disregard to any Sex Wars rules.

As the refs' intervention distracted him, Alena didn't waste time complainting the vile assault suffered: she just took the chance to make her vicious move, kicking her foot hard into his crotch for a ferocious low blow.

Gosuki was jostled by the girl ref and in his furor would actually elbow back hard into the girl's jaw, possibly breaking it or kncoking her out if she was weak enough. However this would leave him open to the groin shot and he gasped, his ahnds shooting down to his vulnerable area and he collapsed slowly to the ground.

Fucking...bitch.....

She glared at him, apparently pissed off. "How dare you... " Taking advantage of Gosuki's temporary breathless condition, Alena slipped swiftly in a sitting position behind him, yanking his long hair to pull him closer and coil an arm around his throat, interlocking with her other arm in a perfectly executed sleeper hold. At the same time, her long legs will wrap around his waist and squeeze hard to put him in a double trouble.

Meanwhile, the ref-girl was groaning and winching in pain onto the canvas, blood dripping from a cut on her lower lip.

The groin shot weakened him but then when he felt the pull on his hair, he cried out a bit and instinctively shot his arms up in front of him as she went to wrap her arms around his throat. Having been in her sleeper hold before he seemed to anticipate this. As a result he was blocking her attempt to wrap her hands around him. He would try to get a grip on her wrists and flip her over.

He let out a small surprised scream. "Awch...! You're tough, kid....". She admitted, not without a slight ounce of admiration for his skilled defence against her lethal hold.

Gosuki's move unbalanced her torso slightly over him but, with her legs tightly wrapped around his torso, she easily prevented being flipped over, so that she was just leaning forward with her large boobs smooshed against the back of his head.
"..But, you will get caught in my sleepers, in a way or another". With that, she pulled back from this new position to trap his throat and one of his arms under her own armpits, shifting into a dragon-sleeper this time, where she would force him to arch his back, slowly adding pressure around his carothid.

Gosuki would maintain his hold on her wrists to try and prevent her from putting him in the sleeper. he would try one alst time to yank her off with aflip to the ground.

If that did not work, he would lower his ahnd to her ankles. If they were enar a corner he would abck off with her into a post hard, repeating the procedure if she did not let go right away. if they were in the center fo the ring he would go for an electric chair drop (falling back suddenly to try and dump her off).

Coincidentally in either case, she might notice in the struggle that the panties she ahd been forcing him to wear have ended up on his head anyway so now he was technically wearing them almost like Chun Li's head piece.