Holly Vs Ataru: one hard hour (complete)

"Ungh unhh unnnhhh!!!". Ataru was groaning louder and louder as Holy bounced playfully to furtherly torture his back.
The boy knew he was close to give up again, so he needed to escape, and quickly: trying to get the timing with Holly,'s bouncing, Ataru would try and suddenly wriggle in order to squirm out of her clutches.
If successful, he would fall down onto the canvas quite worn down in any case, groaning and unable to do much more than slowly try to stand up.

"Whoops!" Holly said, watching Ataru slide down onto the mat. "Are you hurt? No? Well looks like I have to try harder!" Holly said, blushing as she picked him up into a bearhug. "So, how much time do we have left?"

"U-Unhh..nghh.... ughhh... a-about...50 minutes..!!". Bounced and squeezed helplessly in Holly's mighty embrace, Ataru turned his head to the clock hanging on the gym's wall: it said the match had started only 10 minutes before ...and he was a ragdoll in the beautiful amazonian girl's arms already!!!
He knew he needed to do much better if he wanted to win the match but, at the current moment, Holly could do as she pleased with her cute 'future boyfriend', squeezing and hugging him into weakness as the japanese boy had to lay his tired head on her shoulder, his lips brushing her neck nicely. "Nhhhhh...."

"Hehehe! That Tickles!" Holly said, droping Ataru, she would pick him up and attempt to go for a clothesline. "Hope this doesn't hurt to much!" She would yell bouncing off of the ropes and aiming to hit the clothesline hard, if she missed Ataru would have enough time to recover.

Ataru saw the vicious clothesline come just in time, arching backwards and dodging it by inches.
As Holly missed and ran past him, the japanese boy would have a chance to recover, but eagerness to strike back induced him into a more imprudent move: he would bounce back against the opposite rope and thrust forward, aiming to connect with an acrobatic move as he tried an acrobatic flying crossbody-block. "Here i comeee..!"

"Ah!" Holly yelled, getting hit by the flying crossbody, but she would grab him and roll over, and she would attempt to hit a powerslam. If she succeeded, then she would attempt to lift him up for another bearhug, if she didn't, then she would be wide open for an attack.

The powerslam worked and Ataru remained temporarily stunned, which allowed Holly to pick him up into her hug again.
"Nghhh...", he would groan softly, cheeks blushing bright red as he got smooshed and squeezed against Holly's pillowy breasts.
Seemingly the amazonian girl strategy was to put him into several submissions, willing to make him too weak to fight back... and it was working just fine, according to his slowing down struggles.

"Sorry baby, but you know I need to win!" Holly would say, attempting to turn him around into the Hangman's Noose. If that worked then Ataru would be in a lot of pain, it would apply pressure to his neck, however if he slipped out, then he would have the advantage of being behind her.

"Unghh...arghh....". In his weakened state Ataru was quite easily put into her submission hold, his neck hurting lots while he was dangling from Holly's muscular shoulder, his limbs starting to feel numb.

"Ssshhh! Be quiet Ataru! You should tap out though, you know, for me!" Holly would tease, kissing him on the cheek, giggleing while she was doing so. "Oh Ataru, what are you going to do? Not to get out of this, but as a first date?"