Double Debut (For Tatyina)

NHB Match
Win by sub or pinfall
Winner does whatever to loser

Mark 'The Dragon' Jagger


It was his first match when joining the league and his first match is gonna be one rough debut too! "A nhb match? Oh man, whoever set this up must be crazy or something." He shrugged thinking it was some mistake but either way, he will at least get into a ring with someone really attractive, since he doesnt know anyone here so he'll make his first impression to his first ever opponent.

Changing in the locker room in his red and white trunks, similar color for his kneepads and boots, his gloves as well, but his collars around his neck and arms just plain red, nothing too fancy though but hes really impressed with his muscular body, really well toned and his rock hard abs will definitely show that he is one tough person to deal with, especially facing a lady in the ring. "Yus!" Psyching himself up, pounding his fist to the palm, really excited and hoping this match can be a great one.

Heading out on stage where theres not much reactions except by the ladies to see his charming looks, heading to the ring to slide himself in and waving to the crowd, really positive about this but knowing this match gonna be one rough NHB, he cant hold back to anyone, fair is fair.

Aoi was feeling slightly nervous as she waited for her debut match. She couldn't believe that she was in a NHB match that had prisoner of war stipulations in her debut! She was excited, thrilled but also somewhat hesitant. She'd get the chance to tear into one of these muscle bound lunkheads. No doubt that he was looking forward to taking her in the back and having his way with her.

She clenched her fists as her [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BE1KRj5iiM]music[/iurl] began to play. She took one last hard swallow and pushed her way through the curtain. The crowd gave her a similar muted applause as they had with mark except hers had cat calls lingering with the cheers and hoots. She tried not to frown but knew that all guys only wanted her body. She just had to resolve herself.

At least she wasn't TOO exposed. Her tight dark blue top form fit her chest and collar, leaving only her taut midsection exposed. Her tight Lycra shorts were also tightly fitting against every curve of her nether region but they also didn't leave her exposed above mid thigh like many of the other girls she had seen. A pair of blue wrestling boots completed the ensemble and soon she was sliding into the ring.

She had to force herself not to bounce on the heels of her feet as she looked at Mark. "H-Hello!" She said sheepishly, turning her body in a modest post as she tried to sound as nervous and helpless as possible. He looked quite strong, that was for sure. She wasn't sure if she could handle him in a standard match. Still, she knew her charms would be enough to conquer this body and turn him into putty. "Please be gentle, Mark-sama." She aid in a cute voice and batted her eyelashes at him. "These rules might be too much for such a delicate flower as myself." She added as she waited for the bell to ring, making sure to leave mark with a sweet first impression.

He looking out on stage to see what his lovely opponent look like, it didnt take long until she finally show up looking pretty attractive even way better up close, watching her sliding in the ring to come and meet him, she was being really nervous around him even telling him to be gentle to her, he kept his smile on as he approach to her offering his hand to her so he could raise her hand up, bowing down to kiss on her soft hand, trying to be charming to her. "My sweet dear lovely opponent, I'll try my best to be gentle with you, gentle plucking your petals very carefully that is."

Course he want to win this match and hard to keep his promise to go easy on her when things can get really rough. Mark shook her hand and let her go before taking few step back waiting for the bell to ring, she looks too darn attractive that he would definitely want to kiss her on those soft lips, maybe he can do some romantic kinky stuff with her after getting his victory. **Alright here we go!**

Once the match can start, he took his deep breath and bringing his hands up to watch her fine body, circling around her then lunging at her to bring his hands onto her shoulders for the lock up, see how strong can she really be maybe by pushing her back against the ropes. "Hmmm!"

When the becll echoed, Aoi put on a pouty, 'serious' face and shuffled tot he side to begin circling along with Mark. He really was a delicious specimen and was probably as strong as he looked. She'd have to be really careful if she wanted to best him. Still, she had a few tricks up her sleeve.

As he came at her for the lock up, Aoi gasped in surpise as she felt his strong, muscular hands and arms slide up against her and grip her shoulders roughly. Her grip was much more dainty but still held as much strength as she could muster. She tried to resist but soon she was being backed up against the ropes and when their lower halves pressed together, Aoi let out a gasp.

"M-Mak-sama!" She said in a voice dripping with shyness. She turned her head and averted her gaze. "I-Isn't this too sudden?!" Her tone sounded almost pleading as she could easily feel his bulge pressing against her.

Mark feels pretty allured by her beauty when facing her in the ring, he was glad to face someone just as amazing looks as her especially in his first match too. A strong young man willing to take her on and show that he isnt afraid to push her to the limit as long its fair game for the both of them.

When both Mark and Aoi circling around each other looking serious a bit, then they finally made their first contact in the mat, locking up at each other until one of em have the dominant side to push the other, Mark proven he can do it and slowly pushing her back against the ropes almost would of leaning her over against it until, she shyly speaks of whats going on.

"Huh?" He kept his hands on her and slightly inching back his body from her so he can look down between himself and her, her body shaped really nicely and of course seeing his rock hard abs too, his bulge did indeed pressed against her and he slightly blushed about it, smile and chuckles a little. "Oops, my bad, sorry about that my beauty."

He smile and slowly releasing the hold of her and stepping away from Aoi, not gonna sneak attack her or anything like that, giving her some space and showing her that hes a real gentleman, for now. Keeping his hands up as he backing off, showing the referee hes doing the honest fair way.

Aoi swallowed hard when she felt Mark back away. She then sighed in relief and mentally grinned at how much of a gentleman Mark was. But you still want it, don't you!? She thought to herself. She pushed off the ropes and touched a lock of her hair, batting her eyelashes at Mark.

"Mark-sama." She pouted. 'I'm too dainty for your big, strong body." She said. "I'm afraid your thick muscles will engulf me completely but I'll try not to be a burden." She said with a gentle nod.

She crouched and lifted up her hands. "H-Here I come Mark-sama!" She said and dashed at Mark, hoping to push her arms around Mark's body in what would amount to more of a hug than anything. If she could manage it, she would press her face into his chest and let her breath roll smoothly off his cut abs.

Mark watching her while backing off to see she was fixing her hair and batting her eyes at the strong man, hearing her sweet soft words of an innocent Aoi, she smiles at her with moving his hands in front of him getting in position, prepare to continue their match. "Dont worry there little lady... " He kept his smile up while still gazing at her beauty. "...no matter what you do, I can handle it... my body is ready."

He was indeed ready but not what he was expecting when she lunges right at him with her arms around his waist and hugging him, pressing her face against his strong hard chest like a lovey dovey girl fallen for someone in a romantic movie. "G-gahh?" He didnt know what to think, he should be wrestling her for the win but the way she was doing, he was shocked by it. **Damn! Whats up with her?!** He thought, trying to snap his mind back to reality while looking down at her. "Hmmm... forgive me of what Im gonna do next!"

He warns her before leaning over her body to get his arms around the waist, hoping to flip her up with his strong arms getting Aoi up over his head, sliding her back behind him while moving his hands to hold under her arms, leaving her hanging as he can to display her to everyone. "Hmph!"

"Eh?" Aoi said as she heard Mark's words. With her grip on him, she was really going to try and push him down. But it seemed as if the burly wrestler had a different idea. She let out an unlady-like scream when she was hoiseted up. Her eyes widened with fear as she was put into the duire position.

S-Shit! This pig is really going to do it! Her mind raced as she was put on display for the cheering crowd.

"M-Mark-sama!" She screamed out desperately. "N-No! It's too much! O-Onegai! P-Please!" She pleaded. She wasn't entirely helpless though. She tried to squeeze her silky steel thighs as tightly around Mark's head as possible like a coiling anaconda. If she could, she would try and pull one arm free to grab for Mark's hair and really pull it into the deep vee of her thighs.

Mark flipping the lovely beauty up in the air, planning to hold her up in front of everyone before going for the powerbomb, but that girl didnt hold up in his hands for long as her sexy legs instantly going around his head tightly like a python. "Urgh!" not only that was holding onto his head, one of her hands break free from his grasp and grabbing onto his hair to pulling his face more deeply between her legs, he takes his hands off her arms and going around her thighs trying to pry it apart. "Mmm mmmm!"

He couldnt see where he was going while walking around in the ring to figure things out, with her hanging on like a crazy monkey, though not thinking of her like that but the way shes clinging onto him it felt that way. Regardless, he tries to attempt of something different to her instead of a slam, he'll make her feeling more disoriented instead, holding onto her thighs and trying to spin around in circle not knowing how close the ropes or turnbuckles is, in a way of Giant Swing, just spinning around and around until either she let go or waiting till he collapse on the mat that could slam her down, either way, he will also feel dizzy and disoriented as well.. "Ngggghhh!"

Aoi knew she was in a pretty precarious position, but it seemed like she might be able to survive it if she thought and worked carefully. She could feel his breath from his nose and mouth as it pressed tightly against her crotch but she knew she could withstand that. But then she felt Mark begin to spin.

"E-Eh!?" She said and realized that she was being spun around purposefully rather than from blind stumbling. She was actually thankful that she wasn't just power bombed but her position was only slightly less precarious. She let go of Mark's hair and tried to bend her body backwards so the two looked more like a pair of figure skaters as Mark picked up momentum. She tried to look around and saw that he was stumbling around the ring pretty recklessly.

If she was a skilled wrestler, she might be able to turn Mark's spin into a huricanrana but the thought never crossed her mind. What she tried to do was reach out and catch hold of the ropes while they spun. If she could grab and hold, then the sudden stop in motion might throw a wrench in Mark's plan.