Breaking A Draw!

The powerful man beast indeed rolling himself up until he could get on all fours while Mariko sexy legs still latching around his neck while he pushes himself up, all the way to his feet while shes hanging on and squeezing him tightly, yet he is struggling to try prying her legs off if he could, he couldnt think of a way to get her off other than just pounding on it, but as a wrestler and a evil man, he can always think of some creative way to put the hurt on someone.

"Grrrr.... want to go for a ride? Babe!" King would move slowly towards to the ropes to get in front of it, couple of feet or something around there he thinks, now the time would come while holding onto Mariko shapely thighs that python around his neck tightly, he would fall forward and halfway taking his hands out to place on the mat to save himself but for Mariko, he plans to have her upper body- chest, throat, face, whichever, to land right on top of the rope!

Unable to escape her perch atop King’s shoulders, Mariko squeezed and squeezed with her legs against his neck. But despite her efforts, the painful truths that he wouldn’t be choked out so soon and that her landing was bound to be a painful one set in more and more with each step the big guy took toward the ropes. And sure enough, her fears were confirmed when he fell forward, forcing Mariko to fall stomach-first onto the top rope!

“Uugh!” she gasped out as the wind was driven right out of her body, which bounced up off the rope before collapsing onto the mat. She coughed, grimaced and writhed around in pain, arms protectively covering her stomach all the while as she desperately attempted to regain her lost breath, and get over the sudden pain that was surging powerfully through her midsection.

King dropped himself on all fours in ordered to get Mariko landing her front right on top of the rope, he couldnt see what happen to her until her body flops down on the mat beside him, seeing her covered her stomach so the landing is right there, at least for now the beast take his time to get himself recover and pulling himself up by the ropes, groaning that his neck feeling little bit sore yet still determine to push himself to the winning side.

"Ugh damn, I hate headscissor, damn women love using those...." He complained, though while shes down hopefully, he needs to keep her down somehow and not doing any power move just yet. King moving near her body and grabbing her by the yellow top to pull her up standing until King can try wrapping his one arm around her neck as the other going under her right arm and hand clamp against the back of her head, locking in tightly for the Cobra Clutch, see how she likes to be locked in.

Mariko coughed profusely while writhing about on the mat, cradling her aching stomach with her arms. Initially, a headscissor had seemed like the perfect kind of move to use against someone like King. But that naive assumption had proven to be incredibly costly. Already she could tell getting her bearing would take a while, and she was sure King had no intention of just giving her the resting time she needed.

Sure enough, it was only moments later that Mariko felt the man’s hands grab her golden top and hoist her back up to a standing position. Before Mariko even knew what was happening, King’s powerful arms were snaking around her to lock her in the appropriately named Cobra Clutch. “Aghh!” Mariko grunted out while cringing in pain as the hold was applied, while her body flailed about as much as it could in the restrictive grip of her foe. Not immediately sure what else to do, she reared the elbow of her free arm back repeatedly at King’s side, hoping it would be enough to make him release her.

"Grrrr.... which one is stronger now Mariko? My arms or.... your sexy thighs?!" King said while tighten the hold around her neck mostly while holding onto her one arm, can feel her struggling as she gets stuck by his hold, not letting her go like any snakes would do, not even King would let her go other than putting her up in his next holds.

She does at least fighting back elbow him with her free arm into his side, the beast grunts from the hit but not fully letting go just yet. He huff and puff the pain out as he could hoping that he could let her go just a brief moment and changing submission into another, he hoped her sexy fine body isnt slippery enough to get out of him while he going for another hold.

"Grrr.... better hold still while I put you on in this!" The beast attempt to uncoil her neck and using his arm to hook her trapped arm behind to tucking under his arm, draping his leg over her one legs, tilting her body before placing his free hand on her hip, giving her a hard pull and twist, stretching her out in his Abs Stretch aka Cobra Twist, another snake named wrestling move.

The strikes connected with full force into King’s ribs, but the brutish beast wasn’t going to let her go so easily. Instead, Mariko soon found herself being adjusted as the big guy transitioned from his cobra clutch into a cobra twist, which might’ve been even worse for the beauty. Not that there was any hold she’d exactly want someone like this to be applying anyway.

“Argh!” Mariko shouted out, cringing in pain as her body was painfully twisted and contorted in King’s grasp. A hold like this was painful enough when an average sized person applied it, but having the beast’s heavy weight bearing down on her at the same time was heavily intensifying her agony.

Desperately seeking freedom, Mariko drove her elbow into the large thigh draped over her leg several times in hopes of at least making King loosen his hold, if not release it altogether. But if he held on after that, then Mariko would lunge out as far as she could with her arm in hopes of grabbing the rope to force a rope break.

King wont put a stop when he got his moves going and love putting his sexy opponents in various holds, whether its painful stretch or impacting slams, all is his kinks of enjoyments for his sick sadist thoughts, its unfortunate to use it on Mariko who he does enjoy their first match, an hentai match, but not forgiven about his team losing to her and her brother, she'll have to pay with her hot body.

Though while he managed to applied another submission hold just putting his arms n legs all over her body to keep her still and stretch, weighting down all together causing Mariko to screamed out in pain, desperately hitting his thigh that stings quite a bit, but thats not what forcing him to break up the hold, its instead her hand grabbing the rope to break it, grumbling that King releasing her and quickly spank her fine tight ass before walking away, gloating.

"Fine ass you got there!" He raise his arms to soak up all the crowd booing at him, then takes a short moment to rub his thigh when she kept hitting him there, hoping to get a short break doing so before turning around facing her, coming her way.

Fortunately for Mariko, her hand was able to reach out and grab a hold of the rope, forcing King to relent his painful hold on her. Though he only moved away from her after his hand swat right up against her rear, causing her to jolt and yelp in response. While one hand held onto the rope to keep her balance, the other moved to rub the area King had smacked as Mariko turned to face him.

“I’m gonna make you wish you didn’t do that..” she said while glaring at the masked musclebound man before her. Quite a claim for someone who’d spent the last few minutes just trying not to be twisted up like a pretzel, but Mariko’s eyes showed even despite her current predicament she was not intimidated by the bigger wrestler.

And as he came back toward her, the Japanese vixen waited until he had closed most of the distance between them. Then, she’d suddenly drop down while trying to maneuver her legs around King’s to trip him with a drop toe hold, hoping to make him fall forward and into the ropes.

King is getting back on top so far and handling her without too much of a problem, shes hot and everything but nothing compared to his powerful strength and skills, putting her various holds to weaken the poor Mariko for awhile before letting her go due to the rope break, smacking her fine ass which she yelp, made him chuckles and gloating around in the ring, soaking up all the hates in the arena. "Boo boo boo! Thats all you people got to say!"

King then turns around thought he heard something from her, grinning under his mask as he slowly approaching her while popping his knuckles along the way. "What was that babe? You were sa--- ugh!" King didnt see it coming when Mariko brings her legs out to catches his own causing him to fall forward and dropping on the middle ropes, hanging onto since the whiplash of the rope stunning him briefly, he tries to regain his senses hope to get himself off.

The crowd had bought Mariko a few precious moments to catch her breath, as King gloated took in all of their hate. And in the masked man’s vanity, he seemed to hardly even notice Mariko’s maneuver until it was too late, and he came crashing onto the ropes. The assist from the audience was greatly appreciated, but now she had to make sure she took full advantage of the opportunity before her.

Seeing the beast stunned, Mariko moved toward his side and waited for him to start trying to move himself, and would then lunge forward and swing her leg up right toward the big guy’s jaw. She wasn’t the most powerful striker in Tension by any means, but with King already stunned, she just hoped her kick would be enough to topple her larger foe over and bring him down to the mat. If she could just get him down, maybe she could really get things going in her favor again...