A Super Battle! Arya vs Dave

She looks up at him, arms up like a cat laying on its back. She purrs out. "You wouldn't make little ol me tap, would you?." She tries to roll away, or atleast shove her ass at him again.

Dave chuckled, "Oh I would. In fact I fully intend on it."

When she tries to roll away, he delivers a swift punch to her exposed midsection, hoping to stop her struggles. While she is down, he reverses direction, wrapping his legs around her neck in a head-scissors, while his hands begin rubbing at her crotch to try and arouse her once more.

"One chance, tap or nap?" he asked with a smug smile.

Arya's groans as he punches her stomach, then is forced into a lock up, his legs wrapped around her head. Once he began to toy with her crotch she began to panick, her legs flailing helplessly. "WHATEYWHWHWYWHHWHW!" She would mumble out, half moaning half groaning. She claws at his legs, and reaches for the ropes, praying for some form of freedom.

"Oh I don't think so!" Dave yelled, putting more pressure on the submission, "I'm not letting you reach those ropes Arya!"

He flinched as she began to claw at his legs. If his suit ended up getting damaged that would be another night of repairs to get done. He was OCD when it came to his cosplay, and any damage to it pained him. But hey, he was a wrestler: it comes with the territory.

Arya's blush thickened and her head fell back, and she let out a loud moan. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...." And began to feel her breasts, she appears to have gone to fantasy land.

Her reaction to the hold was causing Dave's face to redden as well. He wasn't expecting her to like it THIS much. He figured she was gonna tap but apparently she was so out of it she began massaging her own breasts.

"So, you're not gonna tap?" he asked, waiting for an answer.

Him faltering was what she wanted.
She quickly stopped massaging her plump breasts, and began to roll, hopefully knocking him off her and freeing them. But she was still blushing heavily.

Dave was taken aback by her sudden reversal, knocking him off of her and sending him rolling across the mat. She tricked him!

Gritting his teeth, he stood up to face her, "That was deceptive and evil....well I can't blame you for getting into character."

She winks at him, saying "Why thank you!"
With the compliment given, Arya spins around, getting behind him and pushing him down. She messes his legs and arms around, making him all tangled up on the ground, then sits on his back and begins to spank his butt.

As he was getting to his feet, he felt his opponents weight push him down once more, tying up their limbs together while she slapped at his backside. Blushing slightly, Dave gave her a slap as well to even the odds.

"Someone's having fun." he grinned at her, unable to hide how much fun the match was.