Penalty match! Maddy vs Andy special event

Andy's arm was struggling, and losing badly its "raw strenght vs technical skills" battle. "not good...", he thought as a sense of numbness was starting to replace the sharp pain, signaling that his arm was debilitated by the self-tiring efforts.

And Maddy's kissy teasings didn't help a bit, bring memories of those soft delicious lips and evil snakely tongue of hers. "Hah...! That's quite the compliment from the girl.. unff.. who almost made me submit with a kiss of hers... urghh...", he admitted, flustrated and for one than one reason there.

In that moment, an opportunity appeared, and it was unwittingly offered by Maffy herself as she tried to reach at his ankle, inevitably loosening the grip on his arms for just a slight moment as she was evidently caressing the idea of tangling him into an even more uncomfortable lock.
"That's my chance..!" , Andy said, giving a sudden and strong tugh while turning away from Maddy, hopefully getting loose from her lock.
His troubles were far from over though, for when he tried to stand up using his hands for support, the numbness in his long trapped arm had him fail, thus leaving Andy on all four and breathing heavily. In that stance, the boy was full of openings... to say the least. "D-Damn... n-nice work on this arm Maddy-chan... uff..uff..."

As Maddy reached for the ankle, Andy saw his opening and powered out of the hold, she knew that she had lost the ground advantage with Andy. “Too bad, Andy, I had plans for that leg, and the arm too” Maddy grumbled. She quickly rolled away from him and into a crouch with catlike grace, she did not want to be caught in a ground grappling match with Andy, even with one slightly debilitated arm.

Andy on the other hand seemed to have suffered more than she thought. As he struggled to his hands and knees and complimented her on the arm work, she did not know if it was a trick to draw her in or if he truly meant it. Her best guess was that it was hurting at least a little, she really did try to bend and stretch it as hard as she could. “If you are going to act, you have to strike swiftly”, her instincts told her.

She ran back to Andy, still on his hands with his head down. Maddy could hear him huffing, trying to catch his breath. She would attempt to quickly wrap her legs around his neck when he looked up to see what she was up to and lock her ankles together for a standing head scissor. Maddy knew that this would be a temporary hold also, just something to help wear him down, and if she was lucky she could grab his sore arm and pull that up behind his back when he inevitably tried to pry her legs apart.

Shaking his head clear, Andy tried to gather himself and stand up. Using that much strenght to break free had not been a good idea, unwittingly cooperating with Maddy's hold and making his arm temporarily as weak as that of little boy.

But, he was free at last. Now, what to do next? ...Maddy decided for him, as she was onto the downed male in a flash, wrapping her velvety thick thighs of hers around his neck again.
"Unghhhh.... y-your legs must have a special liking for my head..?! nnfhh..!!", Andy groaned, having no choice but to watch Maddy's lovely claves pump and swell as she locked ankles and went on tiptoes to apply further pressure.

The wave of painful numbness that flowed to his neck as a result encouraged poor Andy to second Maddy's plans, so that his sore arm was soon pulled up behind his back while he was locked in such awkward position.
"Urghhh....!!". Pain never helps in making wise decisions too and thus Andy brought his second arm up too, since it was all he could figure out to try and fight back against the considerable constrictign power of Maddy's thighs

Luckily Maddy was able to secure her head scissors on Andy before he could come to his senses, and even better, while he was still on his knees.  She crossed her ankles and squeezed some to get a nice fit around his neck and to prompt him to hopefully put his hands up to relieve the pressure on his muscular neck that was under attack.

“Yes, Andy, my legs do have an especially strong liking to your ‘head’”, Maddy said with a hint of the sexual tension that she was starting to feel with him.  “While you are down there, would you be kind enough to let me know if my ankles are crossed correctly, you have a better view of them than I do”, giggled Maddy, she was definitely having fun with Andy.  She had to wonder "is it more important to have fun in the match or to win the match?  I guess if you have fun and win, that is the best of both worlds"

As Andy reached up with his weakened arm to try to pry her legs apart, she quickly scooped it up and pulled until it was standing straight up, "Arghhhhh", Andy yowled in sudden pain, now with a little pressure pulling it closer to her, she could inflict even more pain on Andy.

Amazingly Andy put his other arm up to attempt the same rescue of his tightly trapped neck.   Maddy now had a decision to make.  If she went for his other arm and he had enough strength in it to knock her off balance, then she would lose what little ground she had gained in weakening him.  Although it would be nice to have him in an chickenwing armhold that delicious.

Her other choice was to attempt to rattle his noggin some more.  If she could jump into the air and come down on her knees with his head still tightly ensconced between her thighs, that should get some bells ringing up there.  “I guess there really isn’t much of a choice”, Maddy thought with a touch of the strategist in her shining through.  

Maddy quickly flexed her calves to get a little bit of height without releasing any pressure on her foe, she then would attempt to slam  the body down onto the mat with her legs still around his throat.  She hoped that this would work, and if it did then she may be in an even better position as the sudden jolt to his neck mad add to his currently impaired arm, with a sore neck also.  “At least I hope so”, wished Maddy as she flexed her calves to jump.

“While you are down there, would you be kind enough to let me know if my ankles are crossed correctly, you have a better view of them than I do”, Maddy had asked from above with malicious happyness. She had to be confident in her control over the trapped Andy now... and she happened to be right on that. As an additional taunt to his predicament, those toned, glistening legs of hers looked absolutely sexy in that pose.

"U-Unghhfffhhh..... t-they are, just perfect Maddy doll....unffhh.." , Andy would groan. The unfortunate side of having such beautifully close look of her calves and crossed ankles was that... well, that his neck was being squeezed between her thighs with sensuous yet powerful python pressure of course. With each time she raised on tiptoes, those thighs swelled bigger around his neck and squeezing him weaker, letting him know that staying there in admiration of her graceful ballet movements was not a good thing at all... not when his head was trapped in the middle.

As painful as it could be for a man to be parted from Maddy's legs... remaining was going to hurt more, Andy thought in self-irony of sorts, resolving to pry apart those luscious thighs as soon as possible.
Unfortunately for him, Maddy anticipated his intentions again as she dropped  to her knees, dragging him down along.
"URGHH !!!" The shock to his neck brought a sudden bolt of pain, which gradually shifted into a wave of weakness coursing his body. With the young male groaning and dizzy inbetween her legs, his sore arm was a minor issue as he was now. "U-Ughhhh... @_@"

Maddy would definitely try to capitalize on the position that Andy was now in, she had just dropped him face down to the mat (although his face was saved by her thighs), and she thought that she had weakened him considerably with that impact to his neck. She could hear him grunting lightly and could see his toned beautiful legs slowly scrambling trying to get some traction. “And he had such a cute butt in those jeans, and oh my, look at those back muscles!!”, she thought wistfully.

Until he found a way out of her hold, or regained his strength enough to unseat her, she would have some fun with him for sure. “Now seems like a good time for me to return your arms to their proper position Andy”, Maddy said with a small laugh as she reached for his other arm so that she could secure both of them in a chicken wing hold, with his neck still trapped between her thighs. This being her idea of the proper position for his arms, not his idea of the proper position. She easily collected the errant arm and pulled both of his arms until they were pressed up tightly against her breasts. “The thought of both of his hands so close to her nipples was very tantalizing indeed” she said with a smile to herself.

“Is the view down there any better now, or do you miss my ankles”, Maddy said snorting with a small laugh at his view of the mat as he was face down between her legs with not much room to turn. As she held his arms she hoped that he would not ‘accidentally’ caress her breasts with his long strong fingers (she hoped that he would). As she leaned back to stretch both of his arms up, she watched his body arch trying to relieve the strain on his one already sore arm, and the newly captured one that she hoped would soon join it in ‘feeling the burn’.

Andy's Predicament:

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Locked in such uncomfortable position with both arms caught in Maddy's chikenwing lock, Andy was induced to squirm and writhe underneath her in an attempt at sneaking out of it, A fruitless effort indeed, except for allowing the girl to enjoy his manly muscles squirm underneath her, and for Andy to feel furtherly demoralized by Maddy's butt wriggling ontop of him.

"Unrghhh... s-sure.. it's great down here..ungh, you should chek yourself sometimes... nghff...", replied her handsome prisoner during his vain struggles. "still missing your legs though...", he would add not without a slight hint of truthfulness.

But humor apart, Andy's predicament was not good at all, a Maddy was making sure to weaken both his arms now. After a few trashing around, he could finally gather his legs close enough to try an escape maneuvre, now that he still had strenght left to do it: pushing with his legs while using the little leverage his feet coud find in such uncomfortably awkward position, Andy let out a growl in exertion as he tried to bullrage forward and sidewards, hopefully grounding Maddy along with his own fall and thus muscleing his way out of her submission lock. "NGRFFFFHHHHH !!!"
If he got there, that was going to be about all for the good news. But on the bad side, he would feel that now familiar sensation of numbness in both of his noticeably weakened arms.

Maddy could tell that she was near the end of her pleasurable ride on Andy. His squirming was getting more energetic and she knew that soon she would be dismounted from her hold around his neck. “Yeeehaaaaaa”, Maddy yelled with a laugh, “ride em cowgirl”. She was having such a ball with this match, the thought of her earlier K.O. was far from her mind. Maddy even managed to reach down and smack Andy's tight butt a few times during the process.

Even though his arms were probably not doing so well, still being stuck in the chickenwing, the rest of him was picking up the slack and compensating for their absence from the fight. “Wha... wha....whoaaaaaa”, screeched Maddy as she was finally tossed to the side. Maddy rolled one way and Andy went the other way, two ships passing in the night, so to speak.

The process of having Andy's arms released was not exactely painless, as he felt the tug of a final, and luckily failed attempt from Maddy to cling at them.
Rolling to the mats with a somewhat unpleasant "THUD..", the young male could be relatively satisfied though, having just escaped a submission hold that would have probably lead him to give up.... and having now the chance to apply one of his own, he thought noticing Maddy grounded and temporarily disoriented.

Shaking his arms loose to regain their full use, Andy had to register that they still felt numb nonetheless... but he dismissed it as a minor problem .... !
ButLess thought, more action, he had decided: hurrying up to his feet, Andy tried to sneak behind Maddy, helping her up so that he could slide his muscled arms under each of her armpits, then up to entwine fingers behind her neck.
A successfully applied fullnelson submission!

"Hah... gotcha good Maddy doll!", he announced with a cheeky grin letting her feel his strong body grind from behind, shaking her frame side to side a bit in her hold. "Now it's up to you to choose, you can just give me this round, OR I can squeeze some persuasion into you, like this...nghhhh..", he finished his taunting little speech with a groan of exertion, flexing to apply some serious pressure to the full nelson.
And then.... well, nothing particular happened. No matter how one would put it, Andy was weak like a kitten there, his wannabe squeezing arms feeling to Maddy like a little boy clinging at her.
"Uguh..... w-what the....???", Andy would blink, a priceless dumbfolded expression on his face.

Maddy, took her time getting up as the roll across the mat left her a little dizzy, but that didn't keep her from smiling about the fun that she had riding Andy and working on those arms. She knew that if she was to have any chance of winning this round, not to mention the entire match she would have to be looking for ways to even things up. "Andy????, where did you go", she said with some puzzlement in her voice, as she began to turn to look around, she suddenly felt her arms being pulled up above her head, with Andy quickly locking his hands behind her neck. "Oh no!!!", she thought with a sinking feeling, "here we go again, how did I let him sneak up on me like that?". "Gotcha", he said right into her ear,

"Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" she asked Andy, as he applied the full nelson and pressed tightly against her. She took this time to at least get in a little torture of her own, and basically get a few precious second to think, as she ground her ass against his ever hardening cock, "and boy did it feel good, right where it was...", she thought with a blush.

“And did he just give her a choice of how she wanted to lose the round?”, Maddy said to herself heatedly. "Well I choose to think about it a little longer", she told him playfully, as she really wasn't feeling the pressure from the full nelson yet.

"Ok girl don't panic, you have trained for this type of situation", she said steeling herself to act. She felt Andy start to apply the pressure as he grunted. “But he didn't really seem to be trying to hurt her, he seemed just to be holding her up, maybe her butt was distracting him....”, she wondered. Maddy took as deep a breath as she could and quickly went through the pieces in her head before beginning her defense. She was in self protection mode now, she definitely did not want a repeat of the last round.

"Ok, first step", she said to herself as she started. She was unaware of Andy's semi weakened arms and did not understand that he was applying as much pressure as he could, much to his chagrin. Maddy reached both hands back behind her head to find his hands clasped together there over her neck. She found what she was searching for immediately, "his middle finger of the outermost hand". "Sorry about this Andy", Maddy said as she grabbed the unlucky digit in her strong grip and started to pull back on the single finger. If this worked like it should, Andy would now be feeling a great amount of pain as his hand and arm had a very important decision to make. "Either they could follow the now tortured finger away from the full nelson, or they could stand their ground and listen as their constant comrade in arms snapped like a twig", thought Maddy with a smile.

She was betting that they would high tail it and join the finger in its trip away from Maddy. Then on to step 2, if that worked.......

Maddy in Trouble??:

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