Itzal vs. Alena

Itzal sighed he knew she was lying but then again she was also just having fun with him so it wasn't like he was in any condition to do something about it. HE continued moving forward though "well then lets make it better shall we" he said before taking a lunge at her to cover the full distance.

"Oh, i'm sure we will sweetie". She giggled at his cute confident acting and quickly grabbed one of his wrists as he threw forward, planting her feet down for leverage and using his momentum to try and throw him running towards the ropes with an irish whip. If it worked, he would risk to suffer a painful impact against the steel cage.

Itzal got caught being whipped towards the rope but he caught ahold of the ropes with his arms and stopped dead before going further back in to the cage though it had required extreme timing on his part to stop like that. He came away from the ropes again moving at her again trying to move in quick enoungh to get a leg behind hers and sweep her down to the ground but as his opponent was in far better shape she'd be able to stop him before he got that far.

Alena seemed surprised by his swift reaction as he went for her leg "Aww... you're strong..." She whimpered with a blush of her face but, before he could unbalance her, she simply stepped over and trapped his head in a standing headscissors, forcing him into a kneeling position.
"...Looks like i'll need to weaken you a little more^^" She chuckled, enjoying having him trapped in her clutches again as she flexed to give him a squeeze.

Itzal let out a groan as he went down to his knees captured in the leg scissors her smooth yet strong legs cutting off his air. He put his hands on her legs trying to pull his head out to no avail trapped in her sensual clutches once more.

"Hehehe... don't you like getting snuggly inbetween my smooth thighs, my cute Itzal...?" She just loved toying with him, keepng his mind confused as he kept his strategy aimed to put him in embarassing and debilitating holds.
Her hands reached down to his head, turning him around so that he had to look up at her glorious butt in an arched position.
Then, with a soft giggle, she secured his neck and face between her lovely thighs and flexed again.

He had no choice but to be turned what ever way Alena wanted him having to stare straight up in to her perfect looking butt as his face was staring to be crushed by her thighs. He squirmed hopelessly blushing a bright red as he was being controlled so easily his opponent now able to do what ever she wanted with him.

She had him just as she liked her foes... weak and mesmerized. "Hihi... don't be shy sweetie, feel free to feel them... and enjoy the ride".
With that she grabbed his hands and placed them on her thighs, then starting on a series of slow, seductive squeezes and releases on poor Itzal neck and face, a delighted smile on her face as the crowd roared in wild appreciation.

Itzal softly rubbed Alena's thighs doing as he was told getting a good feel of them as she started to squeeze him over and over again. He let out a groan as the pressure to his neck got to him and his air supply being cut off started to make him go dizzy in between Alena's thighs.

Having Itzal in her hands now, or better said legs, Alena started a slow hip-rocking dance for the fans, exacting a predictable enthusiastic response from them as he dragged him along with the gentle swaying of her hips.

Then, she suddenly dropped down to her knees, not causing Itzal's neck to be slammed down just cause she held it firmly in her thighs grip, but stunning him a little in any way.