Torment!

As Peppy showboated for the fans some more, Melissa tried to fight loose. She was tied facing the turnbuckle with her hands in front of her. Noticing her hands were tied, she tried to pull free. But that only tightened the knots. And Melissa was almost as strong as the bodybuilders in the league, so she was tied up good and tight. Furious that this little Japanese puffball of a pop star could do this to her, she tried frantically to rip her hands loose, but she was only tightening the knots even more. If she'd stayed calm she could have easily untied herself, but now... she was in trouble.

Peppy grinned and raised one finger to her lips, asking the fans to be quiet, as she tiptoed up behind the angry bigger girl. And then she lept up on Melissa's back, and locked her legs around her waist. Peppy frequently included pole dances in her concerts, and she had a lot of squeezing power in her legs.

Peppy took her shirt off, leaving her just in her bra and miniskirt. She waved the shirt around over her head, pumping her hips in an exotic dance as she squeezed the wrestler's agonized abs. She grabbed Melissa's hair with her other hand, yanking her head backwards.