Mixed rosters: Lindsay Scatch Vs Nico Marelli (complete)

"Alright... here we go..!". Aiming at a not too complicated submission, Nico would slip behind Lindsay and pull her backwards having her back lay across his knee.

One of his hands would then push at Lindsay's upper body, thus causing the girl to be arched into an uncomfortable position across his knee.

"There...! Do you give up?". The submission was not perfectly locked with Nico's other hand though, which left plenty freedom of movement for her legs.

"I'm-nyeigh-gonna be able to break free if you' don't do something about my...legs" she gasped out, in shock from the sudden pain he is inflicting.

"Oh... ok... like this..?". Basically following Lindsay's instructions, Nico had now one hand placed on her upper chest, and the other on her thighs. Pushing with both hands would create a painful pressure to her back as she was now forcefully arched across Nico's knee.

Like that, Nico pushed down 2.....3.....4 times, before he would ask "Do you give up?"

She began to squirm. "Yesyesyesyes!" "My boob! Mercy! Uncle! Something!"
"You're sqeezing the top of my boob!" She was blushing thickly, tapping out on the couch.

"Wowo... okies sorry about", Nico would ease the pressure and especially release that unwilling grab to her boob, setting Lindsay free as she had submitted in embarassed pain.

"Hey thanks for the tip... it looks like I improved a lot right? Maybe I might actually beat you now '^^ ", the boy would say with a sheepish smile.

"With that little training?" She asked
"Sure...why not"

Even a naive boy like Nico could not miss the sarcasm in Lindsay's words to her "wrestling student", so to say. She was obviously not considering him a match for her skills and strenght as he was now, and a little hint of training could not change it. And, she was surely right about that, but even so the boy's silly male pride nudged him into an imprudent stake.

"Allright then, assuming that I'm going to invite you to dinner tonight, I will invite you and pay the bill for a whole week if you can get to knock me out again, bed wrestling!
If I WIN instead, I still will take you out to dinner for a week... BUT you will dress like a maid and be at my service for one day! How would that sound?"

"Ooh, I always enjoy a free meal."
She grinned.
"I'll be up for it anytime" she winked, kissing his cheek.

Nico had not thought that Lindsay would accept his challenge right away, but there was no turning back now.
Her sweet peck to his cheek cuased him to blink and give a soft, surprised smile in response. Maybe she liked him after all... well, a little. But he needed to prove that he could be more than a cute male ragdoll.

"A-Alright then,... shall we start right away? Or were you planning to wear some kind of attire for our match?", the Italian boy would ask, retrieving his boxers with a hearts pattern on them.
"As for me... I think t-these will do...", he said with a slight blush, wearing those cute-looking boxers

"Hmm...I'll be right back."
She scooted off to another room.
After about 15 minutes she returned, donning in a french maid outfit. It's skirt was extremely high, and she barely needed to bend over to show her butt. Her breasts were squeezed into the upper part, ready to spill out. It also had a nice crop top.