As you reach the ring and start climbing into it (your newly reduced size giving you some trouble), Touko continues her introductions. “IN TOMMY’S FIRST MATCH, HE’LL BE UP AGAINST THE BELLY DANCER, THE MOST EXOTIC AND ALLURING WRESTLER THE DWA HAS TO OFFER. WILL OUR NEW UP-AND-COMER COME OUT ON TOP, OR WILL HE FALL PREY TO YASMINE’S SULTRY RHYTHMS AND PROVOCATIVE HOLDS?” Touko continues her speech to rev up the crowd, but you quickly tune her out as soon as you step inside and feast your eyes on Yasmine again.
With her back to you, you catch her in the middle of a dance she likes to do before she starts a match, to get the fans excited, and they’re all eating it up. You hear people whistling and hollering at every provocative sway and wiggle Yasmine’s body makes, her wide hips sashaying in a tantalizingly exaggerated fashion. Like them, you can’t tear your eyes away from her. Sure, you’ve already seen her ornate gold and black outfit, but you’re still blown away by how drop-dead gorgeous she looks in it as she moves around, much of her beautiful, dark skin on display.
Continuing her dance, Yasmine gradually turns around before spotting you ogling at her. She gives you a wink and a faint smile from behind her veil before striking a pose to signal she’s ready to fight, her feet still shuffling in place to her own rhythm. You take a confident stance in return, but you still can’t help but get a little nervous about starting your first match. What’s more, Yasmine said she’d take it easy on you, but you don’t know how she plans to fight you. You’ve never met, let alone wrestled, a stunning, mysterious girl like her before, so who knows what could be going through her mind right now. On the plus side, if things go south for you, you can still look forward to getting to know her better after the match…
The bell rings, snapping you out of your daydream as the crowd clamors in excitement. You immediately tense up, expecting a pro like Yasmine to immediately make the first strike, but, to your surprise, she’s not doing anything. She’s even stopped dancing in place. She’s just standing there, giving you a playful look from behind her veil as she twirls her luxurious hair with a finger. Is something wrong? She knows the match started, right? Curious, you slowly creep towards her, awkwardly maintaining your stance as best you can to be ready for anything. You get close enough to whisper to her and say “Hey, Yasmine? Is there something wrong?”
At your question, a cheeky smile forms behind Yasmine’s veil before she starts to casually strut in a circle around you, subtly moving her body in ways that could make any man shudder. From the outside, it almost looks like she’s sizing up her opponent, like a cat getting ready to corner a mouse. “Not at all, Tommy,” she replies as she walks, her voluptuous body bouncing near you with every step she takes. “I said I would go easy on you, no? Well, this is me going easy on you. You’re welcome to have the first strike…” Just as you feel a little relieved, Yasmine’s smile widens as her pace slowly increases. “But you’ll have to catch me first.” Before you can process what she just said, Yasmine breaks out into another of her dances, beginning her game by quickly twirling her body around you over and over.
In her own way, Yasmine’s giving you a sporting chance, one you don’t want to waste. You quickly lunge at her, hoping to grab her and put her in a takedown that’d lead to a quick pin, but that proves difficult as she’s literally dancing circles around you. You repeatedly flail your hands in an attempt to catch her, but Yasmine gracefully dodges each time, giggling at your attempts. Proving she lives up to her stage name, Yasmine deftly flits back and forth across the ring while you and your two left feet clamber behind her. To your chagrin, this looks less like a wrestling match and more like a guy desperately chasing a girl who’s coyly dodging his advances. It doesn’t help that she occasionally trips you up a little with a well-placed foot or shapely leg, or by brushing her soft body against yours whenever she glides past. It doesn’t take too long for you to start panting from exhaustion. She’s definitely making you work for this.
Eventually, you finally manage to catch her in the corner, much to your relief. Holding the corner ropes on each side of her, you’ve got her trapped there with your body. Now you can finally make your move, but...you’re quickly reminded of how much Yasmine is bigger than you right now. Your head below her chest, you can barely look up past her huge breasts to see her giving you a wry smile. “Not bad, Tommy. You caught me,” she teases. “Sooo, now that you have me, what are you going to do to me,” she asks seductively while squeezing her breasts just above you between her arms, clearly in a bid to distract you. Yasmine’s distraction easily working on you, you can only give a mindless stammer while gawping at her burgeoning breasts nearly bursting out of her bikini. She giggles at your cute reaction, loving the ceaseless attention you’ve been giving her since you've met. “What’s the matter, Tommy? I’m not too distracting, am I?”
Too mesmerized to answer, you continue to stare, giving Yasmine enough time to lean in and playfully bump you with her chest, the force from her hefty breasts enough knock you out of your trance and make you stumble backwards. In a quick motion, Yasmine grabs you and casually tosses you into the corner where she was as she steps aside, executing a flawless reversal that leaves your exhausted body hanging on the ropes. Before you realize what happened, Yasmine stands in front of you with her back to you, presenting you with another glorious sight of her divine booty wrapped in her thin shawl. You see her give you a sultry wink from over her shoulder before she pulls her shawl to the side, revealing her dark, thick cheeks. She lowers her soft ass directly against your groin, sending electricity down your spine as you realize she likely only let you “catch” her so she could trap you like this.
“Hmmm, you seem to be having trouble, Tommy the Terrible,” Yasmine says aloud, posturing for the crowd. “Maybe one of my special dances will help you relax a little more.” You feel fireworks go off in your head as Yasmine starts slowly, suggestively rubbing her body up and down against yours, her soft, massive ass rubbing deliciously against your cock--quickly making it extremely hard--as well as your torso. With her smooth, overwhelming body undulating against you with mind-numbing skill, it doesn’t take long for your pleasure-crazed body to move in tandem with her, wanting to feel as much of her grinding as possible. The close contact allows you to smell faint traces of the incense in Yasmine’s room emanating from her skin, the sweet waft dancing in your nostrils. Glancing behind with another sultry look, Yasmine sees how deeply you’ve fallen under her spell and takes it up a notch by grabbing your hands and placing them on her heavy breasts. You instinctively squeeze them, your fingers sinking in their vast, fleshy expanse, as you quickly go mad with lust. Exhausted and hyper-stimulated, you groan as you practically collapse against Yasmine, her body literally holding yours up now.
Eventually, Yasmine stops her dance. Standing straight up, she asks, “There, are you feeling relaxed now, Tommy? Or are you still feeling a little stiff?” She quickly traps your cock between her meaty thighs and gives it a powerful, stimulating squeeze, making your whole body squirm against her. Yasmine giggles. “Hmm, is that so? Maybe you should sit down, then? Here, let me help you.” As she says that, Yasmine slowly, deliberately pulls her hips from you as far as possible, clearly telegraphing the hip smash she warned you about back in her room. You’d try and dodge, but Yasmine’s aroused so so much that you can’t tell up from down anymore. She tauntingly wiggles her hips before sending them crashing back against your stomach. Instantly winded by Yasmine’s massive ass, you slump to the floor as soon as she pulls it away, your eyes half-glazed as you now sit in the corner.
Yasmine might be trying to go easy on you, but it’s clear that you can’t handle an overwhelming girl like her and all her teasing, which only makes her want to toy with you more. “There, that’s better. Maybe I should have a seat too.” Yasmine kicks her legs out from beneath her and lets her butt fall like a meteor on your crotch. Your nearly inert body briefly flails from the force of Yasmine’s full weight falling on you, the sudden, overwhelming stimulation nearly sending your cock over the edge as it slips between her massive butt cheeks. Pretending to get comfortable, wiggles her butt atop your groin, further teasing your cock. “Hmm, this seat is so hard...just the way I like it.”
Just when you’re on the verge of drooling, Yasmine finally stands up and plops her butt against your face, easily enveloping it. Starting another dance, she shakes her hips wildly, moving your head back and forth as her thick ass fills all your senses. “Looks like Tommy the Terrible can’t get enough of my dancing,” she taunts. Entangled by Yasmine and her charms, you can't imagine how you can turn this match around in your favor...though you might not even care at the moment.
What next?
With her back to you, you catch her in the middle of a dance she likes to do before she starts a match, to get the fans excited, and they’re all eating it up. You hear people whistling and hollering at every provocative sway and wiggle Yasmine’s body makes, her wide hips sashaying in a tantalizingly exaggerated fashion. Like them, you can’t tear your eyes away from her. Sure, you’ve already seen her ornate gold and black outfit, but you’re still blown away by how drop-dead gorgeous she looks in it as she moves around, much of her beautiful, dark skin on display.
Continuing her dance, Yasmine gradually turns around before spotting you ogling at her. She gives you a wink and a faint smile from behind her veil before striking a pose to signal she’s ready to fight, her feet still shuffling in place to her own rhythm. You take a confident stance in return, but you still can’t help but get a little nervous about starting your first match. What’s more, Yasmine said she’d take it easy on you, but you don’t know how she plans to fight you. You’ve never met, let alone wrestled, a stunning, mysterious girl like her before, so who knows what could be going through her mind right now. On the plus side, if things go south for you, you can still look forward to getting to know her better after the match…
The bell rings, snapping you out of your daydream as the crowd clamors in excitement. You immediately tense up, expecting a pro like Yasmine to immediately make the first strike, but, to your surprise, she’s not doing anything. She’s even stopped dancing in place. She’s just standing there, giving you a playful look from behind her veil as she twirls her luxurious hair with a finger. Is something wrong? She knows the match started, right? Curious, you slowly creep towards her, awkwardly maintaining your stance as best you can to be ready for anything. You get close enough to whisper to her and say “Hey, Yasmine? Is there something wrong?”
At your question, a cheeky smile forms behind Yasmine’s veil before she starts to casually strut in a circle around you, subtly moving her body in ways that could make any man shudder. From the outside, it almost looks like she’s sizing up her opponent, like a cat getting ready to corner a mouse. “Not at all, Tommy,” she replies as she walks, her voluptuous body bouncing near you with every step she takes. “I said I would go easy on you, no? Well, this is me going easy on you. You’re welcome to have the first strike…” Just as you feel a little relieved, Yasmine’s smile widens as her pace slowly increases. “But you’ll have to catch me first.” Before you can process what she just said, Yasmine breaks out into another of her dances, beginning her game by quickly twirling her body around you over and over.
In her own way, Yasmine’s giving you a sporting chance, one you don’t want to waste. You quickly lunge at her, hoping to grab her and put her in a takedown that’d lead to a quick pin, but that proves difficult as she’s literally dancing circles around you. You repeatedly flail your hands in an attempt to catch her, but Yasmine gracefully dodges each time, giggling at your attempts. Proving she lives up to her stage name, Yasmine deftly flits back and forth across the ring while you and your two left feet clamber behind her. To your chagrin, this looks less like a wrestling match and more like a guy desperately chasing a girl who’s coyly dodging his advances. It doesn’t help that she occasionally trips you up a little with a well-placed foot or shapely leg, or by brushing her soft body against yours whenever she glides past. It doesn’t take too long for you to start panting from exhaustion. She’s definitely making you work for this.
Eventually, you finally manage to catch her in the corner, much to your relief. Holding the corner ropes on each side of her, you’ve got her trapped there with your body. Now you can finally make your move, but...you’re quickly reminded of how much Yasmine is bigger than you right now. Your head below her chest, you can barely look up past her huge breasts to see her giving you a wry smile. “Not bad, Tommy. You caught me,” she teases. “Sooo, now that you have me, what are you going to do to me,” she asks seductively while squeezing her breasts just above you between her arms, clearly in a bid to distract you. Yasmine’s distraction easily working on you, you can only give a mindless stammer while gawping at her burgeoning breasts nearly bursting out of her bikini. She giggles at your cute reaction, loving the ceaseless attention you’ve been giving her since you've met. “What’s the matter, Tommy? I’m not too distracting, am I?”
Too mesmerized to answer, you continue to stare, giving Yasmine enough time to lean in and playfully bump you with her chest, the force from her hefty breasts enough knock you out of your trance and make you stumble backwards. In a quick motion, Yasmine grabs you and casually tosses you into the corner where she was as she steps aside, executing a flawless reversal that leaves your exhausted body hanging on the ropes. Before you realize what happened, Yasmine stands in front of you with her back to you, presenting you with another glorious sight of her divine booty wrapped in her thin shawl. You see her give you a sultry wink from over her shoulder before she pulls her shawl to the side, revealing her dark, thick cheeks. She lowers her soft ass directly against your groin, sending electricity down your spine as you realize she likely only let you “catch” her so she could trap you like this.
“Hmmm, you seem to be having trouble, Tommy the Terrible,” Yasmine says aloud, posturing for the crowd. “Maybe one of my special dances will help you relax a little more.” You feel fireworks go off in your head as Yasmine starts slowly, suggestively rubbing her body up and down against yours, her soft, massive ass rubbing deliciously against your cock--quickly making it extremely hard--as well as your torso. With her smooth, overwhelming body undulating against you with mind-numbing skill, it doesn’t take long for your pleasure-crazed body to move in tandem with her, wanting to feel as much of her grinding as possible. The close contact allows you to smell faint traces of the incense in Yasmine’s room emanating from her skin, the sweet waft dancing in your nostrils. Glancing behind with another sultry look, Yasmine sees how deeply you’ve fallen under her spell and takes it up a notch by grabbing your hands and placing them on her heavy breasts. You instinctively squeeze them, your fingers sinking in their vast, fleshy expanse, as you quickly go mad with lust. Exhausted and hyper-stimulated, you groan as you practically collapse against Yasmine, her body literally holding yours up now.
Eventually, Yasmine stops her dance. Standing straight up, she asks, “There, are you feeling relaxed now, Tommy? Or are you still feeling a little stiff?” She quickly traps your cock between her meaty thighs and gives it a powerful, stimulating squeeze, making your whole body squirm against her. Yasmine giggles. “Hmm, is that so? Maybe you should sit down, then? Here, let me help you.” As she says that, Yasmine slowly, deliberately pulls her hips from you as far as possible, clearly telegraphing the hip smash she warned you about back in her room. You’d try and dodge, but Yasmine’s aroused so so much that you can’t tell up from down anymore. She tauntingly wiggles her hips before sending them crashing back against your stomach. Instantly winded by Yasmine’s massive ass, you slump to the floor as soon as she pulls it away, your eyes half-glazed as you now sit in the corner.
Yasmine might be trying to go easy on you, but it’s clear that you can’t handle an overwhelming girl like her and all her teasing, which only makes her want to toy with you more. “There, that’s better. Maybe I should have a seat too.” Yasmine kicks her legs out from beneath her and lets her butt fall like a meteor on your crotch. Your nearly inert body briefly flails from the force of Yasmine’s full weight falling on you, the sudden, overwhelming stimulation nearly sending your cock over the edge as it slips between her massive butt cheeks. Pretending to get comfortable, wiggles her butt atop your groin, further teasing your cock. “Hmm, this seat is so hard...just the way I like it.”
Just when you’re on the verge of drooling, Yasmine finally stands up and plops her butt against your face, easily enveloping it. Starting another dance, she shakes her hips wildly, moving your head back and forth as her thick ass fills all your senses. “Looks like Tommy the Terrible can’t get enough of my dancing,” she taunts. Entangled by Yasmine and her charms, you can't imagine how you can turn this match around in your favor...though you might not even care at the moment.
What next?
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May 31, 2023
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