The match begins

After Dominique has helped you up you get changed and make your way down to the ring. You stand across from Fan who is still looking like an adorable cutie pie. The ref starts the match and Fan charges at you and surprises you by knocking you to the floor.

She stradles you and tries to pin your hands down to the mat but you are able to overpower her and essentially swap positions. You are able to slightly loosen the bikini top of Fan but she's able to wriggle free and escape. She's got a smile on her face and so do you. "Daddy weally wants to fwuck mwe doesn't he?" She says in that cute UwU voice. You grin a bit wider. "Then let me do so slut. You know you want daddy's cock." A cute laugh eminated from Fan.

The fans are certainly enjoying the match. It's a very close affair so far. You are able to overpower Fan sure however wrestling Fan is like wrestling a tiny Eddie Guererro. She is just able to use so many different movements that shouldnt be possible to get out of each of your holds.

This continues for the entire first round. You overpowering Fan, Fan escaping and then somehow putting you into a position for her to capitalise. You'd then overpower her and the cycle started again. You both did manage to get the upper hand briefly for one point during the round. You had both managed to strip each other but at one point Fan was able to lock you in with her legs for ten seconds and jerk you off for about 8 of those seconds before you escaped. Then you managed to sit on Fan's face for about the same amount of time. Rubbing your ass all over that cute face and making her rim you which you definetly felt like Fan enjoyed. As the bell went for round one the crowd clapped and cheered.

"Damn this is a good matchup" Kirsty said to someone in the crowd. It was Ying that responded. "Yeah didn't realise your bestie was going to be so good. He's pretty technical." Kirsty smirked. "Dude I didnt even know he signed up. I so want to wrestle him though. I've dreamt of wrestling and fucking him... or the other way round." She winked to Ying who laughed. This flicked something in your brain. You had heard of athletes who seemed to perform better when there were girls in the crowd. You knew of "Baddie" Jordan Poole. Where if there was sexy girls in the front row, Jordan Poole played like an All-NBA calibre player. You thought it was coincidence. But having Kirsty talk about wanting to fuck you... that made you want to absloutely destroy Fan.