Paul vs Flea (For GatitaVioleta)

"Wha-?" Paul said as he saw the thick darkness had started to rise, he would stay still though, focusing on the match itself and not the fact that flea had just disappeared in his grasp. Paul was so in focus that he started to move around and started to gain momentum, not noticing where Flea went though.

Flea would chase Paul arround, hovering to avoid making any noise, and, when he was near the ropes, she would lock the handcuffs arround Paul's wrist and arround one of the ropes, ending the illusion of darkness for Paul... "now I've got you where I wanted..." she said hovering away from him, as she leans foward to show him her cleavage and blow him a kiss...

"What the?" Paul said as he was cuffed to the ring rope, and then looked at flea, freezing in place when she blew her kiss at him, looking at her with a blush and look of fear in his eyes, he couldn't do anything at the moment and she would be able to tell just by looking at him.

With that kiss, she would begin to charm him again, looking right at his eyes, as she made her breasts to grow even bigger, looking to arouse him... "now... tell me you want them... be a good boy and give up..." she would say almost in a wisper, that sounded inside Paul's head...

"I-I do kind of want them... but not enough to give up..." Paul said, looking at her more, pulling his arm to try to get out of the cuffs, but had only started to break the chain.

"oh yeah?... and do you want this?..." She turns arround and shows her but to him, leaning foward so he could see how her pussy could be seen clearly under her clothes... "mgh... you know... im very exited..." now her voice sounded more provocative, almost in a moan... "come and get it..."

Paul had used her words as motivation to get out of the cuffs, breaking them with the next big pull of them. He would then run at her and attempt to deliver a spear, and if it worked then he would bring his arms around her waist, and would start to squeeze her waist hard.

"uh? how did you... agh!" Flea said, very surprized because of Paul's scape, and because of that, she wasnt prepared, ending on Paul's hold... "mgh... you gona regret this...!" Flea place both hands on Paul's shoulders, pushing as hard as she could, but with no effect, so, her last chance was to use her magic... so with great effort, she concentrated on a charm spell, looking at Paul's eyes deeply... "let... me... go..." she said, focusing all her fiendish powers on that spell...

"...Okay Flea..." Paul said, obeying her order. Paul had gotten up and just stood above her, waiting for her next move, Paul was under a spell, and knew that he could not do much at the moment.

Relieved that her spell did work this time, she got up and commanded Paul to walk towards one of the corners, making sure that she didn't loose the eye contact on him... Once there, she would begin to cast another spell... another Flea would apear behind Paul, grabing him by his arms, and surrouding his body with her legs, trapping him on the ropes... then the original Flea would then break the eye contact, releasing Paul from the spell... "you're mine now... now its time to end this..." The original Flea said, as the copy licked Paul's right ear...