The USL (Ultimate Sex League) is a "professional" wrestling league set with the enjoyment of the audience in mind. Most, if not all, matches are purely male vs. female combat, with special twists in the mix.
One of these twists being the, or lack thereof, rules. In the ring, just about anything goes. There are no solid blows to the groin, no attempts to murder opponents, and no use of weapons outside of the building. After that, anything and everything goes.
With that in mind, the wrestlers in the league can enjoy the full verity of options to take on their opponents, with even more choices of matches. There are standard pin/submission matches, ironman matches, KO matches, boxing and even MMA matches that may be set up. Special rule matches may also be set up, either with or without prior knowledge to some or all participants.
The wrestlers in the league all have their own goals in mind as to how they wish to win. Shall they go for a pure test of skill? Or what about a test of endurance? Or even a show of every type of advantage one wrestler has over the other? This is only something only the wrestlers can decide, but most of the time the results are the same.
The league, in essence, is a completely rigged system. A system that is meant to get the crowd excited in a pure show of domination to the opponent. In this league, women of all kinds of special traits and backgrounds are sought out and brought in to show their abilities first hand for thrill and enjoyment.
The men, while also skilled, are poorly prepared for the matches that may lay ahead of them. The league has been going in secret for over a month now, and since then there hasn't been a single victory for the male wrestlers. The women have shown to dominate in almost every aspect, with the greatest being the very name to this league.
Sex.
More often then not, the matches in the league are turned into a large show of women turning the men into ragdolls with their skills in wrestling and in sex. Sometimes all that happens is in the match, with the man exhausted and the woman victorious. But sometimes there might be added bonuses, relief, or steamy after matches.
After all, the wrestlers are actual people. They are not just faces of a ring, who completely change after the day is done and they receive their paycheck. Every emotion, every action and every single word they say is who they are. And to think any less would completely shame everything they stand for.
And most of all, not everything is settled in the ring. The wrestlers aren't porn stars, the action in the ring doesn't just stop when the cameras stop rolling. There may be incidents in the gym, challenge matches in bedrooms, or even simple sparring turned hot.
The league is ever growing, with the rosters constantly growing and new match types popping up faster than can be followed. Each match is guaranteed to be one to enjoy, and there's no telling what could happen next. Whether it's the sets of rosters changing, or the way the wrestlers deal with one another, nothing will always be the same.
May the tougher wrestler win, and make a hell of a hot sight while doing so.
Ultimate Sex League, where the combat is just as sexy as the wrestlers.
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Best 2/3 Sex KO match (Falls only count when opponent is put under after a climax)
Alex Hut
Vs.
Emily Serena
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'It's time again.' Alex thought to himself as he thought everything over once more. He was currently in the ring, having been the first to be announced and made entrance. The fairly sized boy was attempting to relax himself as he adjusted his blue wristbands, which matched his blue and white wrestling shorts.
This was going to be his seventh match, and he knew he had to be careful in the time to come. He hasn't gone against his opponent yet, but he had heard around the locker room that she meant business, even more than his last few had.
"Well, guess her reputation will make this match all the better for my first win!" He said to himself as he pumped his fist up, now feeling pumped for his opponent to show.
It wasn't long until the next intro was set, and Emily would walk down to the ring wearing a bathrobe. She walked with a sway in her hips as she waved to the crowd, the audience already excited for the match to come.
Once she was in the ring, she set herself to her corner, the blonde giving a bright smile to her opponent. "Hi! It's a pleasure to meet you! I can't wait to see how you'll handle in this match!"
"Of course... and it's a pleasure to meet you as well." Alex responded, slightly nervous now seeing his opponent. "But I'm sorry to say that you'll be losing this ma-Gasp!" Alex's words died in his throat as Emily removed her bathrobe, revealing her voluptuous and curvaceous figure.
Much like most of the girls, she had the desired hourglass figure. Large breasts and the perfect hips and ass you could dream of. The only clothes keeping her nude glory from being shown is a white bikini set, the top having a green flower design on the right breast.
"Ohhh~, do you like what you see?" Emily giggled as she bent forward a bit, showing the boy more of her cleavage. The action got a small blush out of him, which gave Emily the joy of knowing this match would be fun. "Oh don't worry... Alex right? You'll get to see plenty more as we go on. I'm not nearly selfish enough to keep this all to myself."
"D-don't try to distract me." Alex responded, shaking his head to keep the dirty thoughts out of his head. An unfortunate side effect of wrestling in this league. The amount of sex based moves and hot women he's come across has showed him exactly what the girls would do should he be caught in their clutches.
The ref girl in the ring then questioned the two wrestlers if they were ready, getting a yes from both. The set of Dings then went off, and the two would approach at the center. Alex and Emily would then lockup hands, starting the match with a test of strength.
For the first few seconds, it seemed as though the two were near equal. But soon after Emily was beginning to gain an advantage on Alex, slowly pushing the boy to his knees.
"Fufu~. Come on Alex, you can do better." Emily lightly cheered as she pressured the boy down more. It was always fun to her to start with a lockup that would turn to her favor.
"Don't... underestimate me!" Alex shouted as he quickly turned his body, throwing the busty girl towards the ropes. The girl would run along the path before turning, using the ropes to propel herself forward. As Alex was getting ready to tackle her, she jumped up and kicked both her feet out, kicking his chest directly. "G-GAH!"
With the sudden force, Alex was knocked straight to his back, the canvas shaking from the two wrestlers' bodies hitting at the same time. The boy was momentarily stunned, the wind having been knocked out of him from the surprise kick.
Unlike her male counterpart, Emily was able to get up rather easily, a smile on her face as she saw the stunned boy. "Oh, that seems like it hurt you a bit Alex. Are you okay?" She asked as she bent down, cradling her breasts as she spoke in a soft voice. "Would you like me to kiss the pain away?"
"Wh-what? No!" Alex responded as he came to his senses, slowly standing up as he did. "I appreciate the offer, but this is a match. I should've known better than to just expect you to follow through with the throw."
"Fufu, what an honest boy." Emily giggled as she approached Alex. As the boy was about to rise to his full height, he was stopped as Emily wrapped her arms around his head. "But I know what your true desires are." In a quick motion, she pulled his face directly into her breasts. "After all, what boy doesn't want his face between a lovely pair of breasts?"
"Mmmph!" Alex muffled in protest, trying to pull himself away from the girl's large, soft breasts. The breasts were big enough to completely cover his face, cutting off his breathing.
The struggles from the boy entertained Emily and the crowd, as she lightly giggled as she pulled him closer into her embrace. "Oh silly boy, do you not enjoy my embrace? Perhaps you need to calm down before you can feel the joy of my breasts?"
Without his response, Emily would begin to run towards the first corner. It came as both a surprise and not to Alex at the woman's strength. It didn't seem fitting for their size comparison, but at the same time all of the other girls showed surprising amounts of strength during his previous matches.
'How are these girls all so strong?'
The boy wasn't able to dwell long on these thoughts, as he was soon smashed against the turnbuckle with plenty of force. He would then attempt to try and free himself again, getting little in response as Emily kept her hold solid. His situation would then worsen as Emily once again charged to the next turnbuckle, adding to his pain.
She would smash him against each corner, adding more force with each one. Once she hit the final corner, she would keep him pressed against it, her body flushed against his own. "Are you good now Alex?" She asked sweetly as the boy's struggles were significantly lowered. He was still trying to push them apart, but it was clear from his already draining strength that he would offer little resistance for the future.