Holly Vs Ataru: one hard hour (complete)

"M-Mnn...". In his still dazed state, and with their evident size gap, Ataru looked like a sleepy child sitting on Holly's lap while she teased him by squeezing her ample bosoms.
The half-conscious boy fondled her warm, soft breasts with his little hands, providing them with a nice massage while the gym was like spinning a bit around him, and he had to lay his dizzy head upon Holly's pillowy bosom, murring softly.

"Hmmm, Ataru, do you know how much time there is left? Because we need to get back to our match soon." Holly said, petting Ataru's head, not attempting any moves at the moment, just sitting there and petting his head was good enough for her.

Holly's cute strokes were having Ataru purring like a kitty in her embrace, then he shook his head and tried to refocus, realizing that he needed to resume the fight if he wanted to turn the tables in this match... which was quite improbable at this point, after Holly had dominated the match so far.

"E-Eeep... t-true.. well there are 35 minutes to go... and i'm ready for round 3!", he said, wriggling softly as he tried to stand up.

"Oh, here..." Holly said, bringing Ataru up with her, and then would whisper to him. "...okay, ding ding!" Holly would say, attempting to put his arm between her legs and would swing down, attempting to put him in her own crossface called the Frontline Lock.

"N-No way... ", Ataru said, trying to squirm out of her clutches but Holly was just too strong, and she eventually had the cute boyright where she wanted, while Ataru was wriggling and struggling in a futile attempt not to get locked into her hold.

Holly saw him struggling, trying to arch back to lock in the hold. If this worked she would continue to tease the boy. "Aww, maybe you should give up! You know, before I break your arm and turn myself on even more."

Sharp pain kind of awakened Ataru's senses as Holly strained him in her hold, applying a painful pressure especially to his neck, back and shoulder.
His arm was trapped between Holly's thighs, making the situation even more embarassing as his struggles caused his arm to get rubbed against Holly's crotch, giving her a nice and distracting sensation.
"Ungh... n-never...", he groaned with a cute stubborn spirit, struggling and wriggling in her hot clutches.

"OH ATARU! That tickles!" Holly said, letting go of the hold as she noticed that she was a little wet. "Hmm, to bad it's not that kind of match...right Ataru baby?" Holly would ask, crawling on all fours towards Ataru. "Alright, let's try this!" Holly said, trying to pick up Ataru, and would try to apply the Jem Maker.

Ataru's blushed as his unwitting sexual teasing had set him free from Holly's submission, but before he could catch a breathe the playful amazon was over him again, trying to entrap her smaller 'boyfriend' into another hold.

At this point, it was clear that Holly's strategy was to put Ataru into several holds, with the aim to keep him weak and secure her victory, while having fun with him. Also.. the sexy amazon seemed to be very turned on at the idea of having him helpless in her holds.

"D-Damn... unghhh...", he groaned, trying to squirm out of her clutches if he could. Though, if Holly's strenght prevailed, then he would be locked into a strange arched position, his futile struggles only adding to her fun.

"Nono! You're going to stay in this hold!" Holly said, adjusting her hold to have him locked in her hold even more. She would attempt to bend him even further in her hold, if it succeeded then she would have him in more pain, but if she slipped up then Ataru would be able to roll out.