Lady Phantom vs Blue Thunder Mask

Lady Phantom grin at the bent over boy in front of her, feeling satisfied with the impact of her knee strike to her opponent. She was planning to guide the head of BTM between her legs to trap him in a standing leg scissors, but he was apparently tougher than her expectation. The masked girl yelped as she was tripped down, and her tall figure crashed onto her butt with a thud.

"Ow!"

That irked Lady Phantom as she felt embarrassed by such fall, but at least her mask covered what little blushes she had on her cheeks. She decided to punish BTM for that, and would attempt to swing her leg to sweep his, hoping to bring him down as well.

"Naughty boy!"

BTM were getting into so much trouble with this Lady Phantom, both beauty and mysterious yet powerful too, much more powerful than him but he is more durable than she thinks and the blue masked wrestler reaching down for her legs and swept her off the mat so he could at least turn the table a little which soon he tries to reach for her ankles hoping to apply the figure four, but then. "Ahh!"

He was swept off his feet and down to the mat on his back, grunting from the impact and trying to pushes himself up. "U-Ummmm Im not naughty!" He blushed nervously respond to her, he tries to get up as quickly as he could maybe same time as Lady Phantom, the young man would attempt to lunge at her into a tackle to the midsection. "Hmph!!"

"Yes you are!" Lady Phantom snarled at BTM's comment. "You need to be punish-"

Her words were cut short by the tackle on her midsection that sent her tumbling backwards again. The masked girl, however, wasn't about to go down alone. She would try to wrap an arm around the neck of her opponent, wanting to take him down with her and trap the boy with a side headlock when she landed on her back. Her hold might be loosened slightly when she crashed to the mat, but she would try to keep him locked so he wouldn't have any advantage over her.

BTM slowly pushes himself up and seemingly both of them got up to their feet, looking for a chance to charge at her with his arms out going for a tackle, taking down the tall beauty of Lady Phantom, in which he was able to get her down to the mat. "Oh yes I got you dow---- ugh!" It was short lived when BTM was trying to push himself up after tackle her except, his head were caught under her arm.

The young man trying to slip out but only having himself laying on top of her, placing his hands against the mat trying to pushes himself out as he can, grunting in the process. "H-hey let go!" gritting with his head stuck under her arm.

"Nope... Like I said... You need to be punished!" hissed Lady Phantom as she held her opponent's head with the side headlock.

The masked girl squeezed the boy's neck harder, while also pressing it onto the side of her barely covered breast, grinning mischievously. She thought of holding him like that for a bit before continuing his punishment. Meanwhile, her legs would try to wrap themselves around the waist of BTM so she could also squeeze his midsection at the same time.

"Wanna give~?" she taunted.

BTM still struggling under her hold getting trapped like this, grunting more when his neck getting squeezed but even worst when his midsection getting wrapped up by her shapely legs, squeezing the life out of him as the young wrestler start screaming out in pain. "Augh!"

His hands tapping on the mat but not giving up in a sense, just trying to send the pain somewhere else and hearing her words, teasing him as he barely shaking his head under her arm, can feel her chest pressing beside him, making BTM blushed. "N-No!.... I wont give up!" He shouted out loud under her, his hands trying to push up against the mat, not sure if he could do it but attempting to lift her off the mat, maybe an inch or two before dropping her down to the mat, hopefully if possible to break up the hold. "Unnn!"

"Good~ It would be no fun if you give up too soon," Lady Phantom laughed as she heard BTM's answer.

To her surprise, however, the boy began to fight back, his arms pushing off the mat started to lift her back up little by little. She simply squeezed his neck and waist harder in order to stay glued to her opponent, until the boy decided to drop her to the mat again.

"Ugh!" the masked girl grunted, her head lock loosened significantly.

Her legs were still wrapped around his waist, although they didn't have as much force as before. The fall itself didn't hurt too much due to the short distance, but Lady Phantom would allow BTM a short moment of relief. Instead of trying to re-apply the lock, she reached for the boy's chin with her thumb and index finger, pinching it while smiling teasingly at him.

"We're going to have soo much fun together, little boy~" she cooed.

BTM just blushing more and more everything Lady Phantom continues to tease him further in that way, it was very..... erotic sound and her body pressing against him so closely into her submission hold, not making any better at all! "Unnnn!" Although, the blue mask wrestler indeed lifted her up and lightly slam her down to the mat hearing her, kind of cute grunt that loosen the hold, giving him a chance to breath.

But now his head is loosen up and allowing him to sit up with his body still wrapped around his waist, not tightly thankfully, but the way he's position in with her, blushing even more red standing out from his mask. "A-ahh ummmm...." then seeing Lady Phantom reaching for his cheeks pinching him that made him wince a little, looking down at her as he tries to speak between his pinched cheeks. "Auurmmm... m-meee... tuuuu?"

He doesnt know what to do after this, but his body starting to act on its own attempting to do the same hold like she did to him, BTM would try pulling her arms closer to him before reaching out to get her head under his arm, leaning back to stretch her out into a reverse Dragon Sleeper while having her sitting on his lap, sort of, course he would blush so much more when this happen. "I--- I cant lose to you Miss Phantom!"

Lady Phantom just laughed at BTM's reaction, but her fun moment didn't last for long as the boy resisted her again. She tried to pull her arm back, but it seemed that he wasn't about to let her go just like that.

"Ah! Hey! Let go!" she exaggerated her protest before finally being pulled into the hold. "Agh! No!"

The masked girl began to squirm violently to free herself. Part of it was because she didn't want to be held for too long. Her main reason, however, was to try making BTM think that she's panicking, while also distracting him with some "accidental" crotch grinding that's resulted from her struggle. Hopefully that would allow her hands to pry BTM's arm off her neck, so she could throw her weight onto him to pin him against the mat with her arms caught!

His face is beet red while holding onto her neck under his arm, having her sitting on top of his crotch grinding during her struggling, he starting to feel so uncomfortable and feeling so bad that he regret putting her in it, he could of throw her to the side to get some space, a big mistake he did but her crying out to let go made him feel little better in a way, surprising that he got her good. "Oh good! I think!"

But what happen next is what he didnt expect, feeling his arm getting grabbed and prying on and suddenly her whole weight pushing onto him and forcing the young man down on his back with her on top. "Ugh!" She was pinning him down and knowing that she could get the pin on him, only choice now is that BTM would break up the hold on her neck and trying to kick out, getting her off of him. "Oumph!"