Penalty match! Maddy vs Andy special event

"Umpf....can you please avoid the abjective 'divine' when I'm wearing this thing? The whole thing is enough emasculating by itself, I think", Andy would reply with an unhappy grumble.

"And yea... at least I can feel some fresh air to the nether regions. I always wondered how would that feel to wear a kilt too...", the handsome, quite ridicolous maid-clad guy humored.

When he was done wearing his penalty outfit... and not without a struggle to have his muscular legs into those thigh-high stockings, Andy stood before Maddy waiting for the starting bell with a pricelessly embarassed face, staring right into her eyes as he warned: "You're going to get a good spanking for this thing Maddy-doll...".. The bell rung right away and Andy sprung forward ready to immediately grapple Maddy into a standing headlock. Well... almost ready.. and almost springing forward, because moving fast with that damned maid outfit was going to be way much harder than he had hoped.

Far from being 'only' super-embarassing, the skimpy suit was limitating his movements a lot with that skimpy skirt hugging his hips and thighs, the shirt making it a little difficult to breath.... and those absurd stockings squeezing his legs. And thus, Andy's attempt at springing forward resulted into the young guy doing his best not to tumble forward instead.
"U-Ughhf...s-stupid skirt...!", he said, trying to pull that very short skirt down in an improbable efort to keep his manhood covered. Needless to say, his headlock attempt had about zero chances to succeed.

“Ooooooooohhhh, a spanking, I'm sooo scared”, Maddy said in fake fear at Andy's threat. She had no doubt that he would get her back for this, it was really kind of funny and the crowd was running out of even digital film taking pictures of him. As the bell rang, Maddy was not prepared for what happened next, she thought that the match would start calmly, but Andy seemed ready to charge and try to take her down instantly.

Luckily for Maddy, Andy was having a very hard time getting that outfit to work for him. It did seem a little snug on him in all the wrong places. “If worse came to worse, she could always steal his skirt”, she thought with a huge grin as she pictured him running around trying to get it back from her. He was trying to charge her to attack, and ended up stumbling towards her instead, it was a good thing that he did not have the high heels on also.

As Andy stumbled across the ring, trying to hold his skirt down, Maddy dropped down when he was within reach, and swung her outstretched leg around hoping to catch him with a leg sweeper. She imagined what might happen if he was suddenly upended and how his short skirt would handle that.

Fighting in a maid uniform that was supposed to be worn by someone at least three sizes smaller than himself... well except for the chest area, was proving to be more uncomfortable than just a mere taunt, leaving the awkward handsome open to Maddy's initiative as she swung her long toned leg in an attempt at leg-sweeping him down.
"Heh... don't worry I'll make sure that your punishment is enjoyable for both of us...??!! Woah.... don't you think that I will... UNGHFHH!!!"

"Such a basic move won't work on me, not when I can jump in time to dodge it", had thought Andy. The problem was that "such a basic dodge" from his part required a freedom of movement that his actual  restrictive outfit could not grant. And thus, his attempt failed as he was successfully tripped and brought down to the mats, back first. Legs up.... and family jewels on an exhibition!
"Unghfff.....d-dammit..!!! 0///0".

“Uhhhhh, Andy, I think you need to check your hem line”, Maddy snickered as Andy's legs shot straight up into the air with his skirt following suit, showing the crowd a unique view of Andy's prized possessions. As Andy was on the way down to the mat in free-fall, Maddy was already in the air, leg extended in a seated position, attempting a leg drop across his neck, hopefully before he had a chance to use his arms to block it. “That should keep him from complaining for a minute”, she would say if her leg hit the right spot.

She had to admit to herself that she was also admiring the view, like many of the crowd with those damned zoom cameras all over the place. Too bad she didn't have her camera with her also, she would not have minded having a few pics of that sight to hold over Andy's head.

While the male audience was comprehensibly not very happy to see Andy's privates, the female part of the crowd reacted with loud, amused enthusiasm at such kinky enterteinment, causing Andy to be even more embarassed.

That induced the young lad to instinctively bring his hands down to the groin area.... certainly not the best guard to assume when a sexy but strong female opponent is coming down at you with an accurate legdrop, landing the back of her well toned leg right across your throat and thus temporarily cutting off your breath with that sudden strike.

"UNGHHHHH....!!!", Andy would groan, gasping and twitching in short-breathed pain. Since regaining his full ability to breathe was his main occupation for a few moments, that was going to grant Maddy all the time to plan her next move.

Maddy landed quite nicely on Andy's unprotected neck, he apparently thought it was wiser to protect other more important parts of his body instead.  She heard the “gaaakkkk” from Andy's throat as her calf made solid contact with his neck immediately changing his focus from protection to getting some air back down to his lungs.  

“Up and over Andy-San”, Maddy shouted  to Andy, so that she could be heard above the roar of the crowd.  It seemed that Andy was putting on quite a show for the women without even trying.  And she had a birds eye view of what had the women all captivated, everyone else could just check the JumboTron monitors for a better view. While he was focusing on the pain, Maddy would attempt to grab that ankle that was flailing around and hopefully use it to force him over onto his stomach,  with his ankle firmly under her armpit, she could then bounce down on him and sit straddling his back with a very nice single leg boston crab.

Maddy seemed to be very strategical in her chain of moves. Normally, grabbing an opponent's leg without caring to block the other one would have earned her a kick into her stomach in order to prevent her maneuvre, even from a "gentleman-like" wrestler such as Andy.

But doing it while her opponent was coughing and gasping for air was totally another story: successfully turned onto his belly, Andy could feel the girl turn around and mount him with that half-crab hold. A very uneasing submission to be caught into, especially in his actual.... attire.

"U-Unghff.... hey stop this... or I'll have to demand an extra price for the peeping show". Andy would humor about, but still trying to wriggle himself out of the embarassing lock.
Luckily enough the match had been rated "R" from the start, he couldn't help but think during his flustrated struggles.

Maddy immediately became aware of her mistake, she did not take into account the fact that she would feel responsible for making sure that Andy was not 'too' exposed. With this one leg boston crab, that she had him in, it was very apparent to everyone in the arena that he could use just a little more privacy down below. Luckily she only needed the arm that was holding the leg to keep him trapped in this hold, with the other hand she would be able to at least pull his skirt down some to keep his mind off of his exposed manhood. As she glanced down she felt that familiar warmth in her center that she seemed to keep getting around Andy, then came up with a brilliant idea.

Before she covered him up, there was this one (her brilliant idea) little item that she needed to get out of the way. “Andy, I am getting my preemptive strike in since you already promised the same to me”, Maddy chortled. She quickly spanked his bare bottom with five quick slaps to the rear before straightening his skirt and providing him with the proper coverage. “Spank him again, spank him again”, could be heard from the raucous crowd of both his fans and hers, they were definitely enjoying the show tonight.

"Now you are properly covered, but I can't promise that your skirt will stay in place if you keep up this unruly struggling," Maddy chided him. She did not plan on holding him here long in this crabbette, just long enough to stretch his back a little.

Andy had just felt Maddy cover his shamefully exposed private parts... which made it look more like a taunt than a gentle action... then things turned even worse!

"Awch...! oww..!!... Hey stop stealing my ideas...ow..!! And... s-stop spanking me in first place...!". Andy would squirm in deepest, embarassed distress, feeling his wound male pride burn with each new taunting slap.... and not only his pride, to be entirely honest.
Ok then, enough was enough, thought the young male, planting his hands down, grunting in exertion as he tried a push up move aimed at lifting his belly off the mats, in spite of Maddy leisurely sitting on the small of his back.
"HRRRUMPFFFF.....!!!"

If he got there, Andy would then push backwards with both his arms and his trapped leg, willing to half-flip Maddy into forcefully release him, and hopefully tumbling forward in the process too.
Should his escape attempt be prevented, he would just have wasted energies and stamina for nothing instead, ending up into being even easier to handle and play with for Maddy.

“You should not have put the idea into my head in the first place, Andy-san”, Maddy said cheerfully. She continued to work on the single leg crab, but wasn't really putting a lot of pressure behind it yet. As she was about to lean back, she felt Andy pushing himself up from the mat. “Wow, those arms are sure back in working order”, she thought with a little alarm, she would have to stay clear of them for sure, Andy was definitely using that strength that she knew he had in those broad shoulders. She tried one quick bounce on his back to try to put him back down, but that did not slow him up at all.

In the next instant Andy had his upper body fully off of the floor and he suddenly pushed both of them back toppling Maddy head over heels onto the mat. "Yeeerkkkk", Maddy squealed as she was tossed from her perch. “That's what I get for trying to cover him up,” she laughed to herself. Luckily Andy was still on his chest after that push, so she decided to roll back up into a crouch facing him to let Andy get himself together so to speak and she would prepare for his next move.