Naptime! Mariko vs Ryu - multiple KO match (complete)

With his arms secured over each of Mariko's thighs and his chin pulled up by the palms of her hands, Ryu tried to struggle as she started to arch him backwards, but room for his movements was limited to an awkward squirming underneath her butt while she was comfortably sitting on his back.

In fact, once a camel clutch is applied, even by an average-sized girl like Mariko, there's not much you can do but endure it.
"n..nghhh..... nice..m-massage there..", Ryu would groan underneath her, having not many choices but to endure for now.

Even with his back and neck muscles stretched painfully, not wasting energies in a futile struggle was probably a wise choice from Ryu, but didn't solve the problem that Mariko had him prisoner, with all the chances to put him into any other hold of her liking, unless he could figure out a way to break free.

Mariko had the camel clutch locked in and secure, bending Ryu’s back while she sat nice and comfy on top of it. “Oh? Well, glad you’re comfortable down there...” Mariko said, grinning as she continued pulling back on his chin for a moment longer.

But then her hands released his chin, only for her to try to snake her arms around his neck to add a sleeper hold while still applying the camel clutch. “...Because you’re not going anywhere for a little while~”

She wasn’t entirely sure she’d be able to put him away a second time with this hold, but things were certainly looking good for her, even better if she managed to lock the sleeper in too. If Ryu didn’t find a way to escape her clutches soon, he just might be in serious trouble again.

Ryu's plans of sparing energies proved to be not that wise after all, as the boy could feel Mariko pull him closer and snuggle her arms under his chin and around his head.

"U-Ugh...no...!", the red haired boy would react with concern trying to wriggle his head, but too late as she had secured him in her hold, making his predicament even worse as she put him in a camel-sleeper.
The flailing of his arms was getting him nowhere as they were still draped over Mariko's thighs, and his legs were of no use too, so he could basically just squirm desperately in her hold, which was not likely to set him free... but was probably making Mariko feel good about it.

Mariko giggled as Ryu started struggling and writhing once her arms coiled around his neck to apply the sleeper hold. “What’s the matter, Ryu-chan? Don’t like when I hug you like this?” she asked teasingly as she continued to constrict her arms on the boy’s neck.

Her hand began to brush over his red hair, petting him while she choked the life out of him once again. “I’ll tell you what. Tap out and beg me to release you. If you do it well enough, I just might.” His struggles didn’t seem to be getting him anywhere at the moment, as his arms flailed helplessly over her legs. So she was curious to find out if he’d actually do what she said if there was a chance of it meaning freedom.

“Well? What’s it going to be?”

Ryu's situation was getting ever worse. His distressed and embarassed face was exposed to the fans while Mariko was smiling confidently behind him.. and brushing his hair nicely to emphasize the hopelesness of his struggles.

As if that was not enough, she was now even encouraging him to BEG her for release??? "Nghhh... why should I tapout? y-you know that this is not a submission match.. nfffhh... and even so, I will NOT beg..".

With those wannabe defiant words, Ryu would resume his squirmings, trying to get at least one of his arms free. Easier said than done in his uncomfortable position: with the painful stretching of his back keeping him wide awake, the sleeperhold was, opposite, sending waves of dangerous, relaxing weakness washing his body with each new squeeze of her arms, weakening him slow and steady.

“Of course I know that, silly.” Mariko said with an almost childishly innocent tone and smile, though her arms continued to squeeze relentlessly on Ryu’s neck. “It won’t end the round, but I’ll still let you out of the hold if you do it well enough.”

She felt one of his arms starting to slide forward over her thigh, and now found herself facing a choice: let go of the sleeper so she could either transition to a new hold or try to move the arm back in position, or leave it as it is and try to choke him out before he could do anything about it. Opting for the latter, Mariko’s arms then tightened even further with the sleeper hold.

“So what’s it gonna be, big boy? Beg, or get choked out. Choose quickly~” she said, hoping that if he didn’t pass out in the sleeper hold, it would at least be enough to weaken him so the arm slowly inching toward freedom would not become a serious factor to have to deal with.

Mariko's tighter squeeze would restraint another good amount of blood flow to Ryu's brain, making him weaker and sleepier in seconds as it exacted a faint moan from his lips "mnnnhhh....".

Rather than a fast kknockout, she was apparently enjoing the chance to wear him down slowly while teasing and demoralizing him, and there was not much he could do about it.

With the latest wave of numbness crossing his body, his tightly trapped arm moved backwards to tap the side of Mariko's right hip meekly. "nffh... o-ok... please... please let me go Mariko san...", the dazed Ryu would let out a half-hearted begging, having not much choice but to play her game.
Meanwhile, he kept trying to slip his other arm towards freedom inch by inch along her thigh, in the hope that she wouldn't notice. But surely noticeable was the weakening of his resistence.

This was just too good. Even though the match couldn’t be decided via submission, Mariko had her trapped prey tapping out and begging to be released. Dominating the boy like this sent a rush through her body, and she couldn’t help but laugh a bit at his plea.

“That was cute, Ryu-chan. Buuut, I don’t think that was good enough. You’ll have to do better~” she said, and her arms continued to constrict on the boy’s neck. Mariko could feel his strength and resistance fading from his body, though she also noticed the arm still slowly inching its way down her thigh.

But once again she chose to keep squeezing on the sleeper hold, hoping to drive him to unconsciousness. And to keep demoralizing the boy, her hand resumed petting the top of his head like a dog while she choked the life out of him.

"N-Nghhhhhff.....". With another tightening of Mariko's sleeperhold Ryu could feel his strenghts ebbing away even more while she squeezed him into drowzyness.

"m-must stay.....awake.... nfhhh...". Hissing such hopelessly defiant words, demoralized by the gentle touch of Mariko's mockingly petting his red hair, the boy was apparently going limp in her embrace nonetheless, and the ref was approaching to check his state, noticing that he was going unresponsive.

One of his arm had finally slipped out of Mariko's camel clutch, though. But, was it going to make any difference?

Despite Ryu’s words and his attempts to fight against it, it seemed he was once again coming to the verge of a forced slumber. Mariko’s hand continued to pet his hair, and she felt his body going limp in her clutches, right after his arm fell off her leg.

The ref immediately came in to check on him, and grabbed his the arm that had fallen off of Mariko’s leg and lifted up, and all the while woman kept her arms tightly secured around his neck. His arm was then released, and if he wasn’t able to stop it in time, it would fall to the mat and the ref would start the count.

“One...!”