Of Horses and Heels

Emily came back to herself to find the Centaur trying to stroke her crotch. The redhead allowed an amused smile as the first sparks of pleasure started to dance through her before allowing a chuckle.

"You want to play that way?" Emily asked before quickly sliding herself forward, trying to grab his arm and wrap her legs around it to put him in an armbar, "I'm game."

Tawncal has his arm grabbed and immediately Emily locks it in an Armbar with the Centaur standing up. The girl is hanging herself to his arm to apply her submission hold. It's an uncommon position. Tawncal grunts, but tries to counter the hold.
Emily applies the Armbar on his right arm. He moves his left front leg across the girl's head and chest and pulls her backward, so Emily has now her head between the Centaur's both left legs (front and hind). With his left hind hood, he tries to hit Emily's head to make her release. At the same time, he uses his free left hand to stroke her pussy.

At first, Emily was all buy patting herself on the back for her neat little idea. However, then he countered by moving her back between his left legs and seemingly trying to stomp on her head. Not wanting to find out for herself, Emily quickly curls up, pulling harder on his arm.

The redhead then feels him starting to stroke her through the bikini bottom once more and tries to counter by pulling her hips closer against his arm, using it to shield her folds.

"My my," Emily mused, "Getting a little frisky here, aren't we? You sure you don't have a better way to try that?"

With that, Emily took one hand off his arm and started to stroke his nearby sheath once again.

Emily moves her lips and makes things more difficult to tease her pussy. She curls up a moment, avoiding the hoof blows, but then stretches an arm and Tawncal can feel her hand stroking his dangling cock. He shivers but endures the soft strokes that barely have effect on his horse cock.
Tawncal grits his teeth and gets an idea when his eyes randomly glance at a turnbuckle. He moves his front left leg behind Emily, letting her in front of him as she was initially. He then gallops toward the turnbuckle, swinging his trapped arm forward, so he will crush Emily against the turnbuckle.

Her work seems to have some effect on him, though he doesn't really get much harder, he does pull her back in front of him. Before she can pull herself up to wrap her legs around his neck, though, he's galloping off towards the turnbuckle. Emily's surprise kept her from letting go before she slammed back-first against the turnbuckle with a scream, falling off his arm and arching her back as she tried to rub her back.

Tawncal's move works. Emily's back is crushed against the turnbuckle, and the pain makes her completely release her hold. The Centaur, still nervous and painful, makes a few steps backward, slowly rolls his painful arm, with his horse cock dangling long below between his hind legs.

Emily lay there on the mat, groaning and trying to rub some of the pain out of her back. She could see his cock hanging down between his legs, but was in too much pain at the moment to do anything about it.

Tawncal now can go back for the fight. He raises her up, and pins her throat against the turnbuckle with his left forearm, choking her. His right hand goes for her pussy and strokes it softly. A single orgasm would main victory, and Tawncal has to look about this possibility.

Emily finally recovered only to find herself being lifted up against the turnbuckle, Tawncal's forearm pressed against her throat while his other arm rubbed her groin through the bikini.

Of all the things I'm into, I don't think asphyxiation-play is one of them.

Thanks to this, however, being stroked like this while also being choked wasn't really all that arousing, leaving her plenty of time to consider how to get out.

With that in mind, Emily would try to push Tawncal's forearm off her throat, lashing out with her legs to try and nail him in the human gut to maybe persuade him to let go.

Tawncal guesses that it's not a very good idea to choke her with his forearm. Anyway, the girl manages to push it away, and even makes the Centaur grunt with some kicks at his human gut. The Centaur makes a step backward, losing his hold on her.