Cherise Campbell vs Dominic Tyson rematch 2

Dominic started getting eased down to the mat with Cherise, every movement their bodies made while Dom struggled or Cherise tried to move him down resulted in her breasts rubbing against his back soothingly... Her breasts in itself seemed to have a soothing/draining effect on him and so now the submission specialist found himself caught quite completely by one of the most basic holds.

"nhh.." He groaned through pants, his breathing rate had become deeper and more laboured as his heart throbbed hard, He could feel the heat of her body pressing against his back as her warm thighs encompassed around his waist... If he gave in it would be at the cost of his shorts, but right now he could only focus on her body against his... Starting to think about just giving into her

*pant.. pant.. pant..*

She wanted him to tap, and soon. But it didn't feel like he was going to. She kept her eyes shut tight, not wanting to accidentally catch a glimpse of anything that would make her lose her concentration. With her body rubbing against his as she tightened both the sleeper and the body scissor, Cherise would start taking in deep breaths, exhaling her hot breath onto the back of his neck. She didn't mean to make this a rather tantalizing moment. But she needed to try to gain control and make him subit so she could be one step closer to winning.

The sweet scent of her body, her naked breasts rubbing repeatedly up against his back as she breathed and her warm pants on the back of his neck was doing all sorts of things to him, he was well past just being fully aroused and he really couldn't think straight in this sort of situation.. Just sitting there allowing the hold to reduce him into a groggy stuppor as she tightened it "nnmh.." he moaned out, hands on her arms

She squeeze a little tighter again, this time her body humping up against him in such a seductive way that it made his heart skip and beat and his member throb in his shorts. "arhh.. nn-s-s.. ubm..it.." He moaned out with the panick that his throb and own growing excitement brought, but it was in such a murmur that she might not have heard his submission...

Cherise would let up slightly on the hold when she thought she heard him try to say something. "D..do you submit?" It was starting to get to her, being this close to him. All the contact was making her feel uncomfortable. And, though she wouldn't admit it, aroused as well. But submission or not from him, she would end up releasing him from the scissor/sleeper combination, getting to her feet and turning away. It still wasn't easy for her. Though she imagined it wasn't easy for him either.

Dominic gasp and panted for breath as she loosened the hold, "Y-yes... I submit to you.." He moaned, a deep blush on his face from having to say that.. He felt her breasts brush against his back one last time before he was released and flopped to the mat with a groan, not recalling what the full consequences of that submission meant.

The ref girl step in again with Cherise to the side, grabbing at Dominic short.. Dominic gasped but was still to groggy from Cherise's sleeper and his arousal to coherently fight her off of him. With a bit of effort, the ref ripped the short right off of him to leave him in his birthday suit!

Cherise would turn around, putting her back to Dominic as the ref relieved him of his shorts. Raising her hands to her face, she'd cover her eyes, knowing that this match just got a lot harder. For both of them. Trying to not think about it only made it harder to ignore, and she'd end up taking deep breaths, hoping that they could get this match over with soon.

Dominic gasped as he felt his fully erect member flop out of the shorts, he made a groggy grab for the shorts so as not to lose them but the sleeper had momentarily impeded his co-ordination. The ref removed the shorts and threw them out of the ring while Dominic scooted back with his hands at his crotch to try and cover himself.

"n-no.." He said with a blush as everyone in the audience got a chance to see his junk! His eyes couldn't help going to Cherise at a time like this, she had her back to him which at least made it a little easier to take... But soon she'd be looking, she had to because they still had to keep wrestling... He crawled over to one corner, his hand still down trying to cover his member which was difficult due to the errection. He reached out for the ropes and used them to climb back to his feet, turning to face Cherise as he panted in a weird mix of tiredness, arousal and extreme embarassment... How on earth could he continue in this match like this?!

Cherise almost felt it was unfair. The two of them would likely greately enjoy these matches together, were they not geared towards embarassing them both. But this was Sex Wars, and there were a lot of matches that were a lot worse. Perhaps it was to humiliate them. Or perhaps to edge them into getting used to it. Regardless, she'd take a few more deep breaths, turning to look at Dominic, keeping her eyes on his face as best she could.

She tried to give him a smile, hoping it looked apologetic at least. But she'd move slightly towards him, holding her hands out to signal for a lock up. She'd wait for him to at least get over being embarassed.

It was quite embarassing being naked in front of the public like this, but even more so in front of Cherise while he was aroused because of her.. She didn't make fun of him or look right at his crotch area so that at least made it a little easier for him to take.

He tentatively moved a couple of steps forwards as she approached him, her arms up ready to lock up with him. He'd try to reach up, but instead of getting locked up with her, he would aim to swing his arm around the back of her head and pull her down for a front head lock... At least this way she'd be looking down at the ground and the side of her butt cheek rather then at his cock..

Cherise had been expecting a lock up, and was surprised when Dominic grabbed ahold of her head, drawing her down into a headlock. She'd grab ahold of his arms, squirming in his hold. She was thankful that her gaze was more on the ground though, rather than on his naked form. But at the same time, she didn't want to be trapped in any hold, and so she'd try to free herself. Witht he match so far along, she was worried. What was she going to do? It was almost unthinkable for her to go hentai on him...