Giulia La Rocca vs Nico Marelli - POW match (complete)

Nico's best efforts had allowed him to lift Giula off the mats only for a brief moment before her playful distractions had forced him to put her back down, and like if he wasn't flustered enough, his jeans had been pulled down at his ankles now, exposing the Italian flag on the butt area of his stretchy pants.

"U-Ugh... good to hear that you finally consider me like a wrestler! 0///0", The Italian boy replied. "And now, to show you some wrestling moves... wah???" .
Having failed at picking Giulia up by sheer force, Nico had ironically decided to use a more technical maneuver... trying a belly-to-belly suplex too!

With both contenders trying the same move, the outcome was quite predictable: the stronger one was going to prevail, and so Nico's world had suddenly gone upside down.

As a side effect of Giulia's suplex, his jeans were definitely flung away, much to the crowds' amusement, before the boy was slammed back first into the mats with the additional damage provided by Giulia's busty and strong frame pressing him down and crushing more air out of his lungs.
"Unngghhffffff....!!! @.@"

Giulia's compliments apparently had an effect - despite the boy having just failed quite miserably at the bear hug attempt, he was encouraged enough to try some move of his own. What that exactly would have been was left a bit unclear to Giulia though, as his attempts were drastically overshadowed by her own actions. Despite his efforts, Giulia's suplex sent him promptly flying, and his back slamming against the mat.

"Ooh, too bad Nico, gotta be quicker next time!" she proceeded to taunt the boy, who was being pressed firmly to the mat. But pinfalls didn't count tonight, and Giulia knew she should just keep on punishing the boy, and throwing him around some more.

With that in mind, the Italian girl turned around. Then she started pulling Nico up, already having a plan in mind. She would then try to take Nico in a Fireman's carry hold, and start walking around the ring as if presenting her prey to the crowds. And for Nico, that would serve as building suspension on guessing how he would be coming down...

Nico was still woozy and disoriented from the recent crash-landing on the mats... And it was time to go up again already!

The Italian boy was quite the lightweight for Giulia, judging from how effortlessly she had picked him up into a fireman...or better said a "firegirl carry", parading him around the ring with her opponent looking like a hopelessly rebellous child, more than a valiant opponent trying to fight back.

"unngh...h-hey! Let me...uhh...go!", Nico would protest, trying to struggle his way out which, in his still dazed state, only amounted in pawing at Giulia's toned back and curvy hips, eliciting a burst of amused laughters from the crowd.

To Giulia, Nico looked like a valiant contender! He had bravely entered the ring tonight, accepted rough terms for the match, and through his (eventual) outfit, been even ready to represent Italy in the ring!

It wasn't really Nico's fault that his opponent tonight just happened to take liking to the quote "valiant boys, Giulia destroys".

Well, his protests were a little childish though. Now why would Giulia just let him go? Did he think that she had been invited there just to play nice to him?

With that in mind, Giulia started closing in on a corner with Nico on her shoulders. "Oh OK, if you really want me to!" But getting his demands agreed to was surely coming at a cost for the boy. The girl decided to slam him mercilessly down so that the turnbuckle would impact his midsection, before letting the boy then fall down from it in front of her to whatever position he happened to.

To have a bad feeling about Giulia's words was an easy guess for Nico, and before he could have the time to regret his own request, the young boy had been unceremoniously dropped onto the turnbuckle.

Groaning in stunned and breathless pain, Nico had rolled and winched in on the mats, lingering in such vulnerable position for a few seconds.

If Giulia didn't press ber advantage following up with another move, then Nico would slowly get up on all fours before the sexy female powerhouse.
"Unggh...it wasn't too nice...and I'll get you back for that!", he would say, springing forward to hopefully tackle Giulia at hips/thighs level, willing to bring her down to the mats. A surprise attack...or a boomerang move for Nico?

Giulia watched as the brave boy wrestler tried to endure the pain she had just caused him. True, she could have had a great opportunity to just keep on punishing him. But there was one thing she really wanted to see - namely the look in the boy's eyes when he would see her strong body in front of her again.

It was almost too bad, really....Nico was one trying to represent Italy in the ring, right? He was all dressed up now like a true wrestler, trying to be a strong contender for any girl entering the ring to face him....but based on what Giulia had seen so far, she was pretty sure the boy would have been struggling to succeed with that.

Thank God La Forza Italiana was in the ring tonight. At least there was someone now to prove that Italy kicked ass.

As Nico had managed to get up on his all fours, Giulia was very much tempted to just settle herself on his back, and stat treating him like he was her horse... But before she could do that, the boy suddenly sprang forward, trying to tackle Giulia down!

Well, he managed to get her take a couple of steps backwards, but not more than that. Instead, the boy managed to practically drive his head between Giulia's thighs himself!

"OK, you're begging for this now!" the curvy powerhouse shouted down at Nico, as she started lifting his lower body up, attempting to down him hard with a quick Piledriver!

"Umpff..!", Nico grunted at the impact with Giulia's firm body. His move had forced the strong girl to take a couple steps backwards but other than that, Nico's gambit had basically backfired him, putting the young boy into a delicate position as Giulia squeezed his head inbetween her hefty thighs, keeping him in place while she happily took advantage of Nico's failed attack.

Besides having his head stuck in such embarrassing prison, Nico soon felt Giulia lean down onto his back to wrap her strong arms around his waist and, before he could react, the arena was upside down for the Italian boy.

"W-Woah.... n-no.. I must.. unghhh!!!". There was no time for counter strategies, as Giulia put Nico down as quickly and easily as she had lifted him up, bringing him to the mats head first. Stunned by Giulia's successful piledriver, the cute boy was dizzy and disoriented for whatever she was planning to do with him next.

Nico was valiantly trying to fight against Giulia indeed. It was just too bad his skills and strength seemed to be nothing against Giulia's own... But she didn't mind. It was quite familiar situation for her to be honest... Back in Italy Giulia had had some smart, but hopelessly weak boys as her practice dummies, and manhandling Nico was bringing back fond memories.

"You've got a nice body Nico... Easy and light to throw around!" Giulia said in a flirty tone down to him, as she got up and started circling around the boy's body for a moment. Clearly, she was pondering about what to do next. The crowds noticed that, and started shouting her some suggestions.

"Powerbomb him!" .... "Jump on him!" ... "Smother him!"

Nice suggestions, but Giulia decided to squeeze him. Sitting down beside him, the Italian girl wrapped her legs tightly around Nico's midsection, with her thighs then starting to crush Nico's belly and lower back between them.

Nico looked up at the strong beauty, his head swooning while Giulia teased him with her flirty voice.

The powerhouse cutie was definitely beautiful, but Nico had more urgent issues now as she strutted around him pondering how to play with him next: before he could fully recover, Giulia had wrapped her hefty thighs around his waist, locking him into a neat bodyscissors.

"U-Unghfff.... !". The cute boy groaned as Giulia's feminine muscles swelled around his body, constricting him within her sensually crushing coils. Her legs felt like steel bars covered by a velvety layer as Nico's hands tried to pry them apart to none avail.

It was a very satisfying feeling for Giulia having Nico's slender body compressed between the might of her thighs. For years she had trained to make them as strong as possible, and now she had gotten again the chance to show off the results of that to the audience. Oh, and to Nico too, who was just desperately trying to pry them apart, with zero success.

"You seem to be having some trouble with making yourself comfortable over there, Nico! Would you want to submit Nico? Would you be ready to surrender, or would you like my legs to keep taking good care of you?"

Of course, Giulia remembered that only KOs counted in this match. But that didn't mean she couldn't try getting some submissions out of her opponent anyway... And with that in mind, the Italian girl tightened her squeeze even further.