Emilia Hawthorne vs Ataru Toranami (complete)

Ataru could be ontop now... but it didn't mean that he was in control. Quite the opposite, as he was soon going to learn.

Pulled into an even tighter... and much more embarassing embrace by Emi, the boy felt the squeeze from her smooth yet mighty thighs around his waist pressing the air out of his lungs. Then, her hands cupped behind his head pulled him right into her breasts, welcoming the ever more flustrated boy into the dark embrace of her warm breasts, burying him into their treacherous softness. "... G-Gasp... dammpffhhh....!!!"

Many lustful eyes from the crowd were probably envying Ataru's position now, all wrapped up by the tightening bodyscissors of Emi while his head was almost engulfed by her ample bosoms. His squirmings were mistaken for writhings of pleasure, but poor Ataru was actually struggling for air, squeezed and smothered in the sensuous yet lethal embrace of the Silver Scorpion.

"... mmfffhhh....!!!", the boy's muffled protests would just result into soft vibrations within her cleavage, just like his futile attempt at sucking any air.
All that blindfolded, pointless struggling was probably just adding to the Silver Scorpion's self-satisfaction, as well as the boy's hand running down along her thighs in a hopeless attempt at prying their tight grip apart. And not only because they were making Ataru look like a cute prey in her coils... but more probably because she knew that the silly boy was going to weaken himself like that.

Her powerful thighs threatened to crush Ataru's side, but she, the audience and her poor victim knew what the highlight of the hold was. She smothered and pressed the boy against her jiggling chest, smirking with amusement as she felt him try to tear her legs from him in a futile effort. "C'mon, Ataru~ Squirm if you want to get free. Or maybe you don't?" She added, leaning her head forward smugly.

So confident was she, that Emi removed one hand and curled it into a fist, the elbow on the canvas to prop her tilted head as she gazed at her victim with almost boredom. So she opted to tease him some more. Her breath hitched as she felt Ataru tickle her chest with his own. "Ooh, that tickles!" She said with a slight moan as a chill vibrated down her back. The Silver Scorpion continued to gasp as if scandalised. "I know you're eager, but I can't let you do as you please~"

She certainly wasn't going to allow him the mercy of passing out. The legs finally released his midsection and stamped onto the canvas, as she hooked one arm around his neck and locked him under her armpit. Using her other hand to push herself off the ground, Emi would aim to lift herself and her foe into standing positions, albeit with the male jobber hunched and trapped in her grasp.

"Let's see if you're still keen after this." The female placed two fingers on her lips and blew a gradual, sensual kiss to the roaring crowd, as she grabbed the side of Ataru's shorts, with the intention of heaving the boy into the air upside down for a vertical suplex. Emi would hold him there in the centre of the ring, the lights bathing the pair, as she displayed her might to the audience...and Ataru.

All the while of Emi's teasings, poor Ataru had kept struggling... and failing, just obtaining to tire himself while on the opposite hand, she was leisurely posing for the fans, since her weakening opponent was getting easier and easier to keep in her tauntingly feminine prison.

"G-Gasp....! unnhhh... ". Just when he was starting to feel sleepy, Ataru had been finally allowed a much welcome gulp of air. But as predictable, it was not an act of mercy from the Silver Scorpion.

"Woahh... @_@" Held up in the middle of Emi's vertical suplex, the boy was experiencing complete helplessness as the prolonged upside-down position was sending way too much blood to his previously air-deprived head, thus sending the poor boy silly and incapacitated to fight back.

Emi smiled at the lack of resistance from her foe. She had him right where she wanted him, and traced her index finger on his cheek playfully. "You need to learn something, little boy. Every movement you make in this ring is dictated by me. From the moment you step in...you surrender to me~"

Giggling softly at that, she began the drop, heaving her body back and Ataru with her as she clenched him tight and slammed him down brutally on the canvas, sending his back into agony. The Silver Scorpion would lie down beside him, bathing in the cheers of the audience, before she rose up in a seated position. Stretching her arms lightly, Emi would then drape herself over the boy, nestling herself over him and placing her thighs between his head. Her chest would press against his small, but toned abs and she'd placed one of her hands on the tip of his shorts, toying with the very edge of the clothing. The intent was exactly as she had done to Blaise in her debut; establish her dominance to Ataru and the audience.

"I think you'll enjoy it more when I'm on top~" She said with a smirk as she made the first pin attempt of the match.

The hard impact with the canvas went together with an audible groan of pain from Ataru. Stunned as he laid facing up, the boy was temporarily unable to move, his dazed eyes hardly trying to focus on the swirling spotlights looming above.
In that moment, he could feel the Silver Scorpion slowly cover bim with that sultry and taunting reverse pin position of hers. Dazed as he could be, Ataru was still a young male, so the soft presure of Emi's breasts against his toned abs, together with the teasing touch to his groin would not miss to affect the boy, having him twitch and moan while the ref went for the count:"ONE!".

To make poor Ataru's predicament worse, Emi's thighs felt treacherously warm and comforting around his head, as if lulling him into surrender, exacting another cute, soft groan from his lips as the count went on: "TWO!"

There, floating in a not unpleasurable feel of helpless relaxation, the boy finally shook off from his numbness. "...uhhh...d-dammit...", he groaned, turning and lifting his right shoulder enough to interrupt the count. Though it was not enough to push the girl off, leaving Ataru still underneath her and trying to pull his head out of her leggy hold.

A soft giggle escaped Emi's pink lips as she felt Ataru shudder beneath her. The deep moans that came from his mouth only proved that he stood zero chance against her. She tightened her thighs around his head, glancing back. "Awww...you're so sweet when you're helpless~" She teased, a lazy and triumphant look upon her expression as she prepared to embrace the incoming victory...

And then she was jolted slightly as Ataru's right shoulder moved up, breaking the pin. Emi's mouth fell open in surprise and her eyes too reflected her shock. A small hiss came from her as she still laid over Ataru. "So you don't want this match to be over just yet? Well, I'm happy to oblige~ It's more fun to crush a rebellious boy."

The girl would shift her weight around, pushing herself up into a seated position as she rested upon Ataru's chest with her thighs still either side of his head. She peered down at him bathed in the spotlights above , giving her a heavenly, but also deadly look. Emi began to stroke the boy's left cheek tenderly with her index finger. Then, her taped hand. Ataru would feel her hand tense against his flesh, before the girl began a volley of harsh slaps to Ataru's already red face. Striking his left cheek with her palm mercilessly. Backhanding his right cheek relentlessly.

Ataru had broken Emi's pin, but his predicament had not improved at all. His head still tightly secured between her smooth thighs, he was now being subjected to a series of hard slaps, each of them exacting a groan of pain from the boy.

"Ughh... unghh...!!" Damn, he was not going to stay there motionless while that cruel beauty bullied him like that. For how uncomfortable the new position could be, it granted full freedom of movement to his legs.

Between one slap and another, Ataru kicked them up trying to clamp catch Emi's head into a scissorhold-like clamp between his ankles, then willing to swing them sideways and hopefully dislodge the Silver Scorpion from her mounted stance.
If successful, the japanese boy would try to roll aside, seeking for at least a short breather after his bad start of the match.

Emi ceased her brutal slaps when she felt Ataru's feet clench around her neck. The girl was taken by surprise and her eyes grew wide as he threw her to the side, freeing him. Massaging her neck softly, Emi glared at Ataru as she drew herself up on her knees, furious that he had even dared such a move on her.

As he rolled for a brief moment of relief, Emi stood and placed both of her hands on her hips, staring down at him in an imposing manner. The front of her left foot tapped idly on the canvas. "Well, puppy? Are you actually going to show me what you're capable of?" She leaned forward with a confident smirk, taunting him as she waited for him to stand. "Or do you like being tossed around the ring like a dog?"

"Mpf... I'm not a puppy Emi-san", Ataru would reply with embarassement mixed with a bit of energetic fighting spirit, after he had rolled up into a crouching stance himself.

From there, the boy decided to thrust forward and attack, not much before Emi had provoked him into showing some spine, but mainly because she was somehow right: he needed to do score some points if he didn't want to be just ragdolled around the ring.

Even so, attacking right on her invitation at risk to make her move predictible could not have been the best of ideas, but there was no point in regretting his decision now: jumping forward, Ataru would try to tackle down Emi at waist height... assuming that she could not move away or counter in time, that is.

Emi quirked her eyebrows at Ataru, clearly amused. "Then you'd best show me some bite instead of whimpering, silly boy~" She teased, her posture calm and serene as she beckoned him forth with a slow index finger. When he darted forward, she resisted the urge to roll her eyes and continued to remain still, completely lax.

As Ataru jumped forward into her reach, the Silver Scorpion reacted as he tried to tackle her to the mat. She grabbed his left arm and aimed to use the momentum to pull him towards her, releasing the boy to whip him into the turnbuckle so she had him cornered. Emi would then charge at Ataru, her arm held out and tensed as she aimed to club him painfully across his neck with a lariat. But if she was successful, this would only be the start of her assault...