Akira’s bold contender for today’s wrestling match is Frank who has only brought today his confidence and a lot of ego, knowing pretty well he has no single fucking chance of beating Akira in this physical match-up.

Determined, he goes in with full confidence and his 100% efforts to start off the wrestling match, but ends up quickly getting slammed down on the floor mat. With Akira’s big, muscular body already on top of him, smothering his whole teeny tiny face and pounding his skinny chest, she holds him into submission just enough to make him struggle to breathe! That’s just a mere few seconds of starting the match but he’s already down on the floor, with his face already turning purple and sore from getting squeezed and squished by Akira’s unfathomably powerful legs. Akira squeezes his tiny face in between her big, beefy legs, crushing his face in between with just a mere power. Frank’s left fighting for his life, and although he’s already down to the floor completely submitted to Akira’s strength, he still tries to fight back, trying to get a grip away from her strongholds.

In another round, Akira graciously giving him another chance to redeem himself, Frank tries to use his agility and quickness to easily attack Akira. Hoping to get the upper hand this time, Frank yells out in frustration as Akira’s just too strong and powerful against him that she goes in easily to take his whole lightweight body, slamming him down on the floor mat. Whatever Frank does to her, she can do it twice as much stronger and more efficient than him! That’s just how strong Akira is! And even with limbs that are almost getting crushed by his mighty opponent, he genuinely tries to outpower her, somehow making use of his small body frame to get out of her strongholds, but she’s just too powerful to get outsmarted.

Onto the next and last round of this wrestling match, Frank’s quite scared, jittering now from Akira’s slightest provocation, which, as expected, leads him into getting succumbed to Akira’s strong legs, trapping his small body in between her thighs, scissorholding him. His veins and nerves almost seem like popping and bursting from his limbs from the extreme scissor hold of Akira onto him, and at this point, he now knows very well how he’ll never stand a chance against her, not even in his wildest dream.

Frank’s definitely no match for the and he never will be. After all, he’s just the typical little wormy bitch that he is.