Muscles and Swimsuits: Kyle Darkheart vs Yelena Turova, Hentai Submission match

Yelena Turova, Russian, 6'3" 230lbs
vs

Kyle Darkheart, Irish, 6' 200lbs

Hentai Submission match. Victory by verbal or physical submission. Forced orgasms do not end the match.

Having only been in Japan for a short amount of time, Yelena was finding no shortages of matches to keep her occupied in between intense work out sessions, and while her debut might have been somewhat of a walk over for the pink haired powerhouse, this one against a newly debuting wrestler seemed to offer more of a challenge.

Added to the Russian's excitement was the type of match she was in now. While many people would be scared of a lovemaking session with Yelena, a combination wrestling match/fuckfest seemed to her to be an ideal way to spend an evening. Two strong warriors trying to make the other submit as nature intended, by grinding the other into a hot mess. Stepping down to the ring without music, she took the time to remove her heavy boots before stepping into the ring, letting her toes wriggle free as she started to stretch, hoping this Irish lifeguard was up to the task of challenging her, or at least being fun to crush.

Row Row Fight the power... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0V7aUT13qtM but when 28 seconds of it playing hit he came out wearing a pare of life guard shorts and lifeguard floats. But also in his hand a crystal rose. He walked down the ram showing off his muscled body. Some cheers and whisles. He maded his way to the ring and make his way up to the ropes. He looked at his oppent and gave her a playful wink. Before geting in the ring and walks around "ooooo ya this is going to be." He stops and walks up to her "I heard you where a beast. But you look more like a beauty." He took one of her hands and kisses it. "Good luck and thank you for this match." He smiles and walks back to his corner and waits for the bell to ring.

Yelena raised an eyebrow when Kyle reached out to kiss her hand, not even bothering to resist him pulling out the Russian's arm for the gesture. Now this was interesting. Not only did he look like a fun roll and by how his speedos stretched, an even more fun after party, but a gentleman as well? He was going to make her feel bad for what she was going to have to do to him.

Or he could thoroughly enjoy it, plans were unchanged but Yelena was polite enough to smile and wave back before the bell rung and the big woman could get to work getting her hands over the Irish lifeguard, trying to start with a close collar and elbow tie up to let muscle push up against muscle.

Seeing her smile and wave just told klye he did a good job. But looking her over kyle could tell she was stronger then him. So when the bell  rang. He knew he had to be careful. So as he moved toward her. he looked like he was going to lock up with her. At the last moment using his speed, he slipped behide her grabing her from around her waist and picks her up and slams her down on her belly. He then would try to move up her back and go for a submission hold by siting on her back and wraps his arms around her neck and head going for a sleeper hold.

Kyle's gesture had got Yelena's guard down, she wasn't expecting him to dart behind her as she came in to lock up and by the time the Irish lifeguard had his strong arms around her big waist the Russian had found herself in quite the predicament. One that only got worse as the half-naked Darkheart managed to get the 230lb woman off her feet to the crowd's surprise and slam her front down onto the canvas, sprawling on top of her in an impressive showing of skill.

"Ooof!" the pink haired powerhouse grunted, not expecting to be taken down so soon but keeping a smile on her face. She knew this was going to be tougher than her opening match and Kyle was certainly not disapointing her, the Russian grabbing his arm as he tried to sneak in a quick sleeper hold to pull him off so she could get back up. "Not bad." She commented "But don't you want to face me like a man? Face to face?" she teased, muscles gleaming in the arena lights.

He growled as she grabed his arms. He was close to locking it on her. As she pulled him off and he rolled away but didn't get far cause she had his arm "hey I know when someone's Sexer and stronger then me. Besides" He trys to get up as his hand grabs her hand that has his and trys to pull free "was temped after I weaken you grind that cute butt."

His muscles flex as he starts to pull free.

"Hmmph!" Yelena grunted as she held tight on the Irish lifeguard's arm as she rose back to her feet "So you want to grind me little man?" the Russian asked, neglecting the 'cute butt' part of Kyle's comment before she yanked on the arm to pull him back in close. Now it was the pink haired warrior's turn to wrap her arms around the Irishman, locking him in a tight bearhug "So grind..." Yelena growled, lifting him up so his crotch was pressed up against her impressive abs while she squeezed.

He couldnt belive her power. She easily pulled him close and picked him up in a bear hug. "Ooo no." He groans as his bulge did press agest her abs as he stuggles "uuggg shot geting crushed in a loveing hug." He stuggles as his muscles flex agest hers. He looks her in her face "Uuugg nice view of your... oo fuck." He shook his head "uugg nice view of your eyes." He groans not thinking she this strong. He stuggles and then he trys to lean his face closer and kiss her. Hoping the surprise kiss would get her to let go.

Yelena smirked through the effort as she put the pressure on Kyle, he had probably come in to Japan a big man, but up against the sheer strength of the Russian he was looking very outclassed in power right now. The lifeguard tried to get the pink haired powerlifter to ease up on the crushing bearhug to no avail, Yelena eagerly taking the kiss from the Irishman and starting to swing him around in the combination crush and lip lock, breaking it to draw some breath back "I... I am going to enjoy loving you... breaking you..." she panted, staring straight into his eyes.

Has he kisses her deeply he really though she would losses up. But when she starts to shake him. And brake the kiss it showed he was wrong "uuggg lossen up sexy. I love a good crushing hug but wow. Don't turn me on." He groans and trying with his hands trys to pull her arms apart. He presses his hips to her abs trying to breake free not thinking his hard bulge was grinding agest her abs.