Sarah O'Brien Vs Darren Hopeless (For coiwy)

Darren struggled more but it seemed like Sarah had a stable position. His protests soon became more violent which in turn made his tongue move faster. He was starting to feel light headed as he felt Sarah's heel moving further into him mouth to feel his tongue even more. His cheeks seemed to be getting darker every second as it seemed like the red head was enjoying this. She definately had the leverage advantage at the moment using the ropes to her advantage to help pile the pressure on him. his head and back firmly pressed against the middle and bottom turnbuckle pads.

Just as it looked like Darren was at his limit, Sarah yanked her feet back and pulled her body up using the ropes, before slamming back down on the battered boy. She quickly hooked her legs over the ropes, one on each side of his head, and thrust her body forward to rub her crotch in his face.

An idea had just popped into Darren's head mainly a potenial way to get out of this situation.He removed one of his hands from her foot lightly sucking on her heel hoping for a distraction. He was going to try and drive his fist into her crotch although it seemed like she had reacted first. His eyes widened slightly as Sarah seemed to push off of him He sank down to narrowly avoid the gullotine like move if that had hit he knew he would have been totally done for. His head now laid on the bottom turnbuckle pad as he rubbed his hand over his mouth trying to get the taste of the red head's foot away. He hoped that she hadn't antipated his move and had blocked the end result that could be even worse for him.

Sarah had been sure that Darren was out of it, and didn't realise she was wrong until his fist hit her crotch. She yelped in pain and fell back, although her legs were still looped around the ropes and she ended up falling into Darren's lap, her legs up in the air and her crotch still exposed. She was groaning in pain and unable to move, simply lying on her back on top of Darren's legs.

Darren was relieved when it seemed like he had escaped a massive blow. Although now Sarah was laying on his legs. He aimed to Roll her off onto her chest. Away from the ropes before setting up for an stf trapping one of her legs between his as he pulled back on her head. He could use this move to both help him recover and do a little damage to the red head it was a win win situation. A submission would be a bonus that would put them back on equal terms again though.

Sarah moaned quietly as Darren rolled her over and dragged her across the ring. The throbbing in her crotch had subsided slightly, but the motion was chafing her breasts as they dragged under her. She was helpless to resist Darren's manipulation of her legs, although she was desperately trying to recover.

Darren let out a smile it seemed like his hold had been locked on and he wrenched back Sarah's head as he laided ontop of her he was sure that having him as pretty much dead weight would make it harder for her to get to the ropes. "You ready to give me my second fall?" he teased a grin spreadign across his features.

Sarah groaned as Darren yanked her head backwards. She opened and closed her mouth like a goldfish, unable to say anything, before finally slapping her hand against the mat to signal a submission.

Two submissions and yet there was quite a contrast between Darren and Sarah. He was pretty wore out she seemed to have most of the offence although when he managed to get an offence up it really seemed to matter. He was sure that she had a few aches and pains and was at least a little tired. This was going pretty much like their last match and he was confident that he would be able to pull through and win it regardless of how much the red head had kicked him around the ring so far.

He released his hold as he laid on Sarah panting. He wasn't sure if he would make it the full match at this rate but he just had to keep doing what he was doing and try to build a better offence.

The score tied at 2 - 2 now he rolled off of her letting out a groan. "Got a little over confident in that round eh?" he questioned letting out a small puff of air as he laid flat on his back.

Sarah rolled onto her back as soon as Darren got off of her and flashed a smile up at him.
"You got lucky," she replied weakly, sticking a hand down her top to adjust her breasts. If nothing else she could keep Darren embarrassed, and that could give her the edge overall. She grabbed onto his arm to help herself sit up and gestured down at her chest.
"Does that look ok to you?"