Qin Liangyu vs. William 'Willy' Preston - You Shook Me All Night Long

The girl didn’t have any quit in her, Willy would give her that. It might’ve been kind of inspiring, too, if it wasn’t for them talking about sex and getting fucked. In this context, it was a little…creepy? Maybe, yeah. But not enough to make him run away just yet.

The referee looked between them, confused, but shrugged it off and rolled with things. After all, this was bit more informal than usual matches, no crowd and nothing coming after that they needed to get them out for, so there was some time to play with. MIght as well use the extra content and get some overtime pay on top.

”If you’re sure, you’re sure.” Willy figured it was best to just not argue with her, let her have things the way she wanted them, for better or worse. Getting back into the mood, he started to circle around her, keeping his distance for now. Didn’t make much sense to charge in right away.

”Curious, though - what would  you bet?”

Seeing Willy getting back into the fight, Qin settled into her fighting stance as well, getting ready again to lock up with her opponent. She tried her best to ignore how wet she felt between her legs, and the pulsating feeling of sexual arousal emanating from her groin, trying her hardest to keep her mind in the fight so she didn't lose a second round in such a humiliating fashion.

"What would I bet?" Qin mused in response, "Well, if you beat me again, I'd probably lose all my dignity. But I guess that wouldn't be worth too much to you..."

She shook her head. Again she was getting sucked into Willy's pace! "Why don't you bet something first!" Qin growled, moving forward to lock up with Willy, attempting to grab the bigger man by his head and shoulders to tie them up in a collar-and-elbow grapple.

Willy was only half joking about the bet, just trying to get her a little riled up. Which, yeah, wasn’t all that hard to do, but even so, it was turning into one of his new favorite pastimes. It was just too fun and cute, and he usually wasn’t into the latter of that, but damn, did she make it work.

So he was a little surprised when she threw it back at him. Huh. He hadn't thought about it, but…

”My bet, huh?” Willy held his ground as she came in for a collar and elbow tie up, planting his feet down to hold her at bay with ease. Not sure what her plan was, here, but if she was trying to push him back, she’d find out fast how that wasn’t going to work. ”Hey, we could do that POW thing, right? I’ll be your slave for a day or something.”

Seemed fair enough. Not like he was going to lose, anyway, so why not go all out?

The idea of having Willy as a POW made Qin blush once again. She knew what went on in those kinds of situations, having heard plenty of rumors about them. It wasn't her thing, of course. If Willy was her POW, she would most likely make him go through acrobat training with her for a day, just for her own amusement to see how he did. But the fact that he suggested such a thing made it fairly clear to Qin what he was really thinking about with her.

"Ahem... POW eh?" Qin said. Willy had put this on the table, so she had to match it or concede the moral high ground. "Well then... if you win, I'll be your POW..." Her voice trailed off a bit, the acrobat getting quite shy and quiet as she made her bet.

"So you'd better not hold back!" Qin said, her voice rising once more as she leapt into action. With such stakes on the table, the acrobat couldn't afford to lose! She stepped in quickly, throwing a leg up and firing off a kick right at Willy's midsection, hoping to bury her heel in his gut to knock the wind out of him!