Soldier vs Cowgirl

Jason was a competent grappler, to be sure, though it wasn't his main focus. Technique would always be more important than strength in a grappling match, but being strong sure as hell didn't hurt. As she thrashed around in his hold, she rubbed up against him heavily, as their bodies were held so tightly together. It was incredibly distracting, but he tried to force those thoughts out of his mind.

"Then... goodnight." He replied simply as he took a deep breath in and tensed up the grip even tighter, aiming to completely cut off the bloodflow to her brain. At this rate, she'd be out cold in seconds.

He growled in frustration as her elbows started raining into his ribs, sending sharp waves of pain through his body. It didn't seem to have any effect on his hold... at first. But the more the elbows rained in, the looser his choke became, until he was just barely hanging on.

The Japanese cowgirl asking him, or more so demanding him to let her go from the submission hold but he isnt going to let it happen and continues to tighten and locking the sleeperhold, but she isnt out just yet, she swinging her elbow back hitting as hard as she could right to his ribs repeatedly, desperately to make him break up the hold, she can feel its loosen up giving her a chance to breath properly. "Gasp!"

She hoped that she can now bring both hands up to his arms and pushing it off around her neck to get herself up into a sitting position, sitting on his body and add a bit of her butt rubs not on purpose course, she know she have to get out of his hold still cause of his legs. "Huff huff!" The thought now of what she plans to do next is bit risky but gonna have to do it now, attempting to quickly fall back to send her elbow dropping onto his chest, like a sit-up elbow drop hoping to try elbowing him hard and repeatedly without getting caught in his arms again. "Hurgh!"

He held on for dear life, but every time an elbow slammed into his ribs, his ability to hold on was diminishing quickly. His ribs would be bruised later, he was sure, as they'd already begun aching. He growled in frustration as he heard her take gasp of air in. He clenched his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut in effort... but as both her hands moved to his forearm and began pushing, his grip finally broke.

He kept his hooks in, trying to keep hold of her as she struggled. Then, when she sat up, he moved to try and follow in hopes to re-secure his sleeperhold. But he wasn't quick enough and found her elbow rocketing back into his chest, driving the wind out of him. As he gasped, trying to catch his breath, his hold with his legs faltered, allowing her to free herself.

It took Yasei several tries of her elbow drop sit-up style to break hold from Jason deadly grip, it was really tough on her and had to reminded her this time, avoid getting into his Sleeperhold. But finally she can feel all of his grips onto her loosen up and easily to get herself to slip right out, getting away from him as she needed to gasp for air. "Ohhhhh..."

She crawled on all fours shaking her fine butt right at Jason while heading towards to the turnbuckle, of course it wasnt her intention to shake her butt at him, but she was just trying to catch a breath before fully or halfway recover of regaining her stamina. The sexy cowgirl slowly moving to the turnbuckle and hopefully without any interruption when she gets to the corner, she tries to pull herself up by the corner with her back sliding against it, resting herself until she ready to go. "Ohhh.... wow you're tough handsome.... huff..."

He wasn't able to stop her from getting out of his grasp as he fought to take in a full breath, his midsection aching from all the elbows. Slowly, he began to push himself up to a sitting position, propped up on one hand as he rubbed his aching ribs with the other. But breathing was becoming easier once more. He glared back at her, though he couldn't help but have some respect for her. She'd made this a much, much tougher fight than he'd thought she was going to. Not only was her attire providing a big distraction, especially as the encounter grew more and more sweaty, but she was tough as hell too.

"Yeah... thanks... you're not so bad yourself." He said between heavy breaths as he watched as she pulled herself up to her feet, her breasts bouncing as she did so. He knew he should get to his feet but... damn his ribs hurt... He took a breath in and began to push himself back up slowly.

Yasei slowly and carefully sliding herself up against the turnbuckle so that her bikini top doesnt untie itself, that would really suck and very very lucky for everyone especially for Jason to take a peek at it. Luckily it didnt happen, so no goodies for the boys as the cowgirl stood up and resting her back in the corner, looking right at him allowing the handsome man to stand up to his feet, didnt feel like taking advantage of him as she wanted a good competitive match.

"Why thank you... huff.... woo.... arent we a toughie." She jokes a little before she stepping out from the corner after giving both of them a good short breaks, catching their breathes and ready for actions even if Jason needed more air, but assuming doesnt, maybe. "Ready or not, here I come!" She felt a little energetic, little more boost of energy to get back in the action, hopping a little to let her breasts bouncing freely under her bikini top. Yasei going do what she didnt do earlier, bringing her hands up as she coming in close to Jason, going to place her hands onto his shoulders for the lock up, show that she will take the bull by the horns. "Hmph!"

He slowly pushed himself up, remaining on the defensive until he got to his feet. Just in case she decided to pounce while he was recovering. Thankfully, she didn't. Though her attacks still continued to pour in, in the form of distraction, as she practically slithered up the turnbuckle. Her top was clearly straining and he wondered how long it'd be before the thing simply burst.

"You're.... welcome?" He eyed the gorgeous, albeit, strange woman. She was, for some reason, waiting to attack... but he wasn't going to forsake the chance to catch his breath a bit. But, he was cut short in that, as she came bounding toward him. His eyes, once again, were drawn to her bosom as it bounced along toward him. He shook his head softly as she approached, then accepted her lock-up, trying to keep his eyes locked on hers, rather than letting them drift downward.

He was confident in his ability to win this contest though. He was physically stronger, he was sure. As they locked up, he leaned in heavily against her, trying gain control over the test of strength and force her to her knees.

Yasei took her time to recover along with Jason, she wanted a good match with him at his somewhat top shape, then she moving towards him as he was eyeing on her which he is more likely looking at her breasts, thinking if he could touch it or not, dirty guy. "Hey, eyes up here mister!" Then she would get his attention finally by reaching up to get into a lock-up with him, both will demonstrate their own strengths to one another.

Once they locked up to each other, she can tell he was much stronger, she gritting her teeth and enduring his pressuring strengths but slowly, she was force to get down to her knees, shaking her head. "Nghhhh shoot!" But she have something up under her.... top.... for something like this to happen, Yasei tries to slide her feet out underneath herself and hoping to get her feet up against his abs as she tries to flip him over herself while she roll backward, not exactly planning to toss him but trying to get him on his back to the mat while she gets on top of his chest to straddle him. "Hurmph!"

His cheeks went red once again when he'd been caught staring and she pointed it out so directly. But he didn't let it deter him from the task at hand. The lock-up was on and he'd gained a very quick advantage, using his superior strength to overpower her. He grinned a bit as she went down to her knees in front of him.

The advantage was his, he knew, as her knees thudded against the canvas. He mulled over where he'd go from his current position, maybe another submission? Then again, rubbing up against that body of hers again might be more detrimental than advantageous. His mind wandered a bit, especially as he looked down at her, struggling under his strength. He yelped as her weight suddenly dropped out from under him, causing him to fall forward. His abs landed right against her feet allowing her to flip him right over onto his back. He let out a grunt as she came crashing down, her firm butt thudding against his chest. Feeling her strong, smooth thighs snug up against his sides as she straddled him, he began to struggle beneath her.

It was tough for Yasei knowing she cant out strength him with her own, unless maybe her legs around his body thats a different story but hands to shoulders on one another, she is in the disadvantage where she was pushing down to her knees, so her only option is to counter attack where she was able to get her feet out under herself and placing right against his body, flipping him over where she roll right on top of him straddling his chest, pretty strong manly chest that is, and only now he can see is just under her pretty busty breasts which its held by her skimpy bikini, super durable one too that wont rip that easily, unless its a man's hands to physically rip it off, she do wonder if hes that kind of man.

"Woo.... how about that?!" She sits still on top of him, looking down at his face just above her ample breasts, smirking. "Hey, eyes up here mister!" she then giggles. She would slowly leaning down on top of him, almost her own face closing in to his, like she would give him a kiss or something, but its more of her tease where her soft breasts pressing down against his chest , she continues leaning until she reach for his left arm to straighten it up, wedging between her breasts and twisting his arm while straddling Jason chest.