Danni vs Clint

Danni grunted as she was forced open, trying to roll away before any counters could hit. She'd try to slip behind him though, grabbing him in a headlock and trying to pull his head back against her breast.

"Huh?" Clint said as he was put into a headlock, enjoying the feel of Danni's breast up against his face. Clint would try to get up and attempt to break out by squeezing her waist with his arms.

Danni squeaked as she was squeezed, trying to hold onto his head with her one looping arm as she tries to reach between his legs with the other, groping at his crotch through his clothing

"Whoa!" Clint said, feeling Danni's deligate hand brush up against his crotch through his clothing. Clint could not give up though, so he lifted her up in the air and went for a suplex.

Danni let out a surprised "ehh!?" before she was bashed to the mat, skirt swinging up and exposing her panties as she crashed down. "Uhnn!" she wailed femininely, dazed by the move but her hand moving weakly but steadily over Clint's crotch as best she could reach

Clint was winded by the move, he messed it up and distracted by Danni's panties, which would make it easier for her to get her hand to his crotch and at the moment all Clint could do was struggle. "Uh, damnit, when I get to moving again I WILL knock you out!"

Dannit grunted femininely as she rolled over, holding her back and trying to slowly climb to her feet. "Not if... ooh.... I get you first," she challenged back, trying to grab the ropes to help herself upright and holding her head dizzily.

Clint had crawled to the ropes, slowly trying to get up, he would get up, but then fall over again, still dizzy from the suplex that he hit on Danni. What was wrong with him today? Could he not beat this cute girl? He didn't know, all he knew was he was looking up at Danni.

Danni would rush at him when he looked at her, trying to put a quick kick to his face. If she missed though, her crotch would be aimed right at the ropes...