Ashton versus Suzanna, POW handcuff match

Suzanna's pillowy breasts covered his smaller face, completey smothering him. "Oh my, what a weakling."
She began to get hit on the head. "Stop that!" She ordered, nearly falling off. One more hit will send her off.

"Mfmfmmmm" his voice completely by her perky breasts. Although his punches seem to have some affect as her grip slowly weakened. Ash kept unleashing jab after jab to her head trying to break free from her grasp.

She let him go on her own, and stood up, circling around him, like a predator. "Did I make you flustered? Poor baby has a boner?"

Suzanna teasing had started thinning Ashton's patience. Ashton flipped himself back on to feet. And ran towards her recklessly.

She watched him charge, and just put her leg forward for a nice hefty boot to the face.

The bunnygirl's lustful attacks were affecting Ash ability to think clearly.
As he ran right into her big boot. "What's wrong with me?" "I'm  better than this!" he thought as his head hit the canvas.
Trying to put some distance between them Ash attempted to crawl the the corner turnbuckle .

Suzanna went up behind him, laughing, and put her foot on his back. "I'm not done yet~"

Ash grunted in pain as he felt the girl's foot press against his back. "What's the matter you want another kiss?" "How about I make you kiss the mats when I get up?!" Ash growled losing his temper.

"The only kissing that'll happen will be you kissing my ass." She purred, sitting down on his back and trying to surfboard stretch him back.

Ash felt her grab his wrists and pull back trying to put him into a surfboard submission. The silver haired boy start laughing out loud when he realized the ditzy girl was sitting on his back while attempting to do so.

""You must be new at this". He laughed "stick to what you're good at darling. He said with a cocky grin.