Hard Core POW: Lily Belle vs Elsa Grey

Match Type: Hard Core, Prisoner of War
Special Conditions: A metal collar and chain are in the center of the ring. Handcuffs are by each ring post.
Rules: Anything goes. Weapons. Low blows. Hentai. All legal.
Victory Conditions: The first wrestler to successfully lock the collar around their opponent's neck and cuffs their wrists wins the match and gains ownership of the loser for the night.
Wrestlers:

Lily Belle:

Elsa Grey:

Standing in the wings, just beyond view of the fans, Lily was going through her pre-match stretches. Dropping down to a splayed open, bouncing squat she gave her legs a good limbering up for whatever was to come. Dressed in her simple wrestling attire, a blue sports bra and spandex shorts, she tried to figure out just what it was she was doing here. Had some produce gotten her confused with an actual wrestler? She was a manager, not a fighter; yet here she was about to wrestle her second opponent this week. She had never heard of this Elsa girl before so she was probably new to the AFW. Maybe she was being brought out to give the poor little lamb an easy start until she got up to speed. Lily coached herself not to go too hard on the newbie since it was more important to make this match fun for the fans that a sure victory.

Rising up she bent down to touch her toes, each in turn, and reconsidered this moment of confidence. This wasn't just a standard match they'd set them up with. It was a hardcore match, which meant there was a very real chance of getting hurt. More than that, this was a POW match, so her ass was on the line for the whole night. Hopefully this girl was at least cute... No, there was no mistake, somebody upstairs definitely had it out for Lily. She must have taken their parking spot on Waffle Day or something.

The first cords of her theme song blasted out over the crowd and signaled her cue to prance her way down the ramp. It was a full house tonight, must be a big main event later. Then again, people did love these bondage matches. Even if it was two relatively no-name wrestlers. The fans drown out Lemmy's baseline with their cheers only confirming their enthusiasm for the event rather than whatever particular names the carriers of tits-and-ass possessed. Reaching the bottom of the ramp she hopped up and slid into the ring on her stomach. For a brief moment she lay on the mat at eye level with the menacing looking dog collar. A shiver ran up her spine. Why did she feel like it was there just waiting for her?

Climbing to her knees and then to her feet she crossed the ring, taking note of all four pairs of handcuffs on the mat under the turnbuckles, and turned to face the ramp. Time to see just who her little newbie was. Maybe this wouldn't be a complete blowout. Heck, she had thought her last match was going to be a disaster, and it was only mildly embarrassing; a valiant effort and a few solid moves exchanged, and then a quick submission for a short match... but she at least put up a good fight!

As soon as Lilly had made her way into the ring, the stadium filled with a loud, pulsing beat to herald Elsa's entrance. Strutting her way down the entrance ramp, a mischievous smile spread across her face as her eyes fell upon yet another tiny, helpless opponent. From a look alone, Elsa could tell this girl probably didn't break 100lbs, and she stood a good half foot taller than the girl. As she slithered her way into the ring, she made notice of all the special "toys" that were placed to her specifications. And with so many extra pairs of handcuffs, she could find some fun things to do with them more than simply ending the match.

"Ah hallo there! You must be my opponent tonight! And what might your name be?" she giggled coyly, putting up a facade of sportsmanship now to further break her opponent down later.

Standing just past the center of the ring, with the dog collar just over a foot from her toes, Lily watched the entrance ramp with a mild sense of anticipation. Shifting her weight onto one hip and crossing her arms beneath her soft breasts she listened to the strange techno beat that preceded her new opponent. You could often tell a lot about your opponent by what music they enter to, but she didn't know quite what to make of this noise. Silently she would wait and watch as Elsa made her appearance and confidently approached the ring.

Yep, she had royally pissed off somebody upstairs. There was a noticeable disparity in the women's height and weight that counted for a lot in a fight. Now, a skilled wrestler could make up for this size disadvantage. A very good wrestler could even turn this to their favor. Lily was not nearly that good. As the woman drew nearer the manager drew in a steeling breath and prepared to face this opponent with all of the aplomb of a professional; after all, she just needed to lose well and not embarrass herself too much in the process.

When the amazonian figure approached her, standing on the other side of that insidious collar, Lily would extend a congenial hand. She did, however, have to suppress the urge to roll her eyes at the woman's question; not that she was against being friendly, but that they had once again failed to properly brief a fighter about their match. "Lily. Lily Belle. But you can just call me 'Lil' if you'd like." Well, at least this would be a good-natured beating!

"Lilly! Ah, such a fitting name for a delicate little flower, ja?" Elsa chuckled, looking at Lilly's extended hand with a grin. She reached out and gave a welcoming, if not slightly prolonged, handshake, silently waiting for the bell to ring. Her ears perked up as it went off while they were still shaking, just as she hoped, and she took advantage of the friendly, sportsmanlike gesture, tugging on Lilly's hand to bring the smaller girl closer while she rose her knee deep into her soft abdomen. "I hope you're as excited as I am," Elsa hissed into her opponent's ear as they were brought closer, "it's going to be a very long night."

For just a moment Lily had hope that this match was going to be of a slightly more friendly nature than the last had been. But when the bell sounded and the woman still had a hold of her hand those hopes were definitely put into question. A sharp tug and a knee to her less than taut stomach ripped a shocked grunt from the small brunette. 'A long night.' It certainly sounded foreboding.

Staggered slightly by the surprise blow to the stomach Lily was intent not to let the woman take too much advantage of her; at least not so soon! If she gave up any momentum now there was no guarantee that she'd be able to steal it back again later and her long night would begin very shortly. Screwing down her determination the manager and part-time jobber would try to utilize the same prolonged handshake that had gotten her into this position. Taking a half step back, and grasping Elsa's wrist in her other hand, she let out a soft cry of exertion and with a twist and a pull Lily would try levering the tall woman's arm over her shoulder for a standard judo flip. Throws were definitely not her forte, but she was going to have to take some chances and expand her repertoire if she was going to stay in this fight for very long.

Elsa was more than surprised when this tiny creature managed to flip over, so much so that she could help but laugh. While the wind had been knocked out of her slightly, she still let out a chuckle as she looked up at Lilly, hopefully enough of a distraction that she wouldn't see the foot coming for her head. If she landed her kick, she'd roll to her feet and grab Lilly by the neck, raising her off her feet.

Almost as distracted by her own shocking success as she was by the woman's laughter, since this judo business was not something she practiced regularly, she was caught off guard and grinning in pleasant surprise when a long leg came up to lay a foot up the side of her head. The impact stunned the part-timer and half spun her around leaving her staggering for a moment in disorientation. Shaking her short, chocolate tresses in an attempt to clear her head she would quickly turn back towards Elsa, but not quickly enough. As she came about she would almost walk into the big woman's clutches.

Caught by the throat Lily found herself lifted from the mat, her hands grasping at the offending arm in an attempt to wrench herself free. Suspended in the air she made a quiet little gurgling sound and let her feet kick impotently beneath her. Okay, Lily, she thought to herself, what's the best way to try turning this one around? Endurance was already an issue for the manager, and being choked or smothered certainly did her no favors in that department.

Elsa watched in amusement for a moment as her prey squirmed and choked in her grasp, her tiny body being lifted off the ground. Not wanting to wait long enough for Lilly to gain any momentum, though, she started to move towards the turnbuckle, slamming the smaller girl's back into the ring corner with a hand still over her throat. If Lilly didn't put up too much resistance, she'd slide that hand upwards to cup the smaller girl's chin, holding her in place as she drew in for a gentle, but sinister, kiss.

Helplessly Lily's feet kicked frantically in the air as she was carried across the ring by the neck, like an animal on its way to the slaughter. Grasping onto Elsa's arm she would endeavor to lift herself a little, easing the pull of her own weight and at least offering herself the illusion of some regained control of this situation. Voicelessly the woman rasped in pain as she was slammed mercilessly into the turnbuckle, writhing there a moment.

As she watched the amazonian Elsa lean in she saw where this was going, and thankfully it came along with a much needed shift of that throttling hand on her throat. Although she wasn't exactly averse to the looming touch of the woman's lips she thought it best to at least feign resistance. With a pitiful effort she strained and wriggled in the corner, whimpering and pushing weakly against the big woman's shoulders. A soft moan of pleasure, in contradiction to her actions, bubbled up from Lily's throat as the kiss was forced upon her; it was only then that she would mount an honest resistance. Crossing her arms against Elsa's collar bone the wrestling-manager would push out as hard as she could to break the kiss and hopefully drive her opponent back a few steps.

Elsa gave a sly smile as she was pried out of her forced kiss and jolted away from the corner; it was time to turn things up a notch. Although she was forced back, her opponent was still caught in the corner, and she planned to make the most of this advantage while she could, chuckling for a moment as she stood back, before coming back in with a big boot to Lilly's stomach, hopefully getting her to double over a ways. From there she'd grab the back of the smaller girl's top and pull it over her head, blinding the smaller girl temporarily, humiliating her, and leaving her exposed to yet another knee to the gut before Elsa tugged on her top once again to pry it off and drive Lilly onto the mat.