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-----Story-----

In the dimly lit backstage area of the gym, Asuka was going through her pre-fight preparations, unaware of the looming presence of Lisa. The sounds of echoing footsteps grew closer, and before Asuka could react, she found herself suddenly taken down with lightning speed. In a fraction of a second, Lisa had effortlessly executed a breathtaking headscissor takedown, trapping Asuka between her powerful thighs.

Gasping for breath, Asuka's eyes widened as she felt the vice-like grip of Lisa's legs constricting around her head and neck. She struggled futilely, her hands desperately clawing at Lisa's toned thighs. But Lisa's hold was unyielding, her control absolute.

With a wicked smirk playing on her lips, Lisa taunted Asuka in a sultry voice, her words dripping with superiority. "Oh, my little Asuka, you didn't really think you stood a chance against me, did you?" She tightened her grip slightly, causing Asuka to wince in pain. "You're in my world now, and I'm going to show you just how outclassed you truly are."

Asuka's muffled protests were drowned out by Lisa's taunting laughter. "You look so cute, struggling like this," she remarked, her voice laced with amusement and superiority. "Maybe you should focus on me from now on. After all, a goddess such as myself could offer you so much more than Tina ever could." Lisa's words were calculated, designed to plant seeds of doubt and temptation in Asuka's mind.

Asuka's eyes widened in disbelief at just how powerful her opponents legs were while clearly being shocked at the words of her opponent. "R-RRGH! K-KRR!" she gagged, her voice unable to get through that grueling pressure against her neck.

Lisa's laughter echoed through the locker room. "Oh, sweetie, we'll see about that," she teased, her voice filled with confidence. She shifted her position, readjusting her grip on Asuka's head and neck, causing the pressure to intensify. As Asuka tapped desperately, Lisa leaned on her own elbow, raising her other hand to admire her perfectly fitting leather dominatrix gloves.

"This is nothing," Lisa remarked casually, her voice dripping with condescension. "I'm barely exerting any effort. Though I admit, It's impressive that your jaw is still holding up. Maybe breaking you will be more fun than I thought."