Spar- Amy Poford vs Leo Fandero (complete)

Amy was disappointed that her knee missed her intended target. She followed up the knee with a two-handed hammerblow to Leo's wide back. Then Leo's hands tightened on her ass. Just as she was about to tell him off, she felt herself being pushed back. She resisted, taking a wide stance, but Leo was pushing like a freight train. She felt herself being lifted slightly and accelerating. Crap, she thought.

Leo tackled Amy hard into the corner, shaking the whole gym with his impact. "Ahhh!" Amy cried out, despite herself. His shoulder dug cruelly into her midsection and her back felt like it was hit by a Buick. If Amy could have fallen over, she would have; it hurt a lot.

After pressing her back into one corner he will squeeze her butt once more for good measure and then slip his hands away to instead grip the ropes either side of her body. Standing up straight in front of her, Leo will press his front up against her for a moment to keep her upright but seemed to be just an excuse to press himself intimately and suggestively against her.

He breathed softly against her shoulder, feeling her breasts against his chest as she was trapped in the corner by him. He'll then slowly take about four steps backwards away from her, line her up and the charge the few steps back towards her.. Throwing his arms out and body forwards as he tried to slam his front back up against her in a full body splash

Leo kept his hands on her butt for a good few seconds longer than he needed to, and then he let go. She would have gratefully fallen forward onto the mat had Leo not stood right in her way. He stood close, pressing against her body, giving her the time she needed to recover enough to stand on her own. Amy, still in considerable pain, was unable to do much more than what Leo allowed.

But once she was able to stand by herself, Leo charged her again, hitting her with a body splash. Amy took the hit full on. Once Leo backed up from his attack, she'd collapse forward onto the mat, dazed.

Seeing that she was dazed, Leo will quickly try to move to Amy and start entangling their legs with his feet pressing against her knees. If he gets this far he will poke her in her hips so that her arms would move down a little, just enough so that he could grab onto her wrists.. Trying to get her set up for his Spirit of Fire finishing move

Amy embraced the cool of the mat, trying to forget the aching in her body. Vaguely she felt somebody working on her knees. Amy tried to roll over, but found that she was immobile. Amy reached back with her left, intending to pull her assailant off of her, but then a strong grip seized her wrist. The grip pulled, and Amy, without thinking, sent her right hand to help. Leo caught her second hand too, and she was trapped. Even without Leo actually employing the hold, Amy felt the stretch, and she suddenly came back to awareness. "Shit," Amy cursed, and began to squirm.

Leo felt Amy frantically squirming against him and delaying his efforts, he tried to pull her arms suddenly taut behind her and upright, hoping that the jolt will be enough to discourage further attempts for freedom if only for a moment. Then Leo will try to roll down and onto his back, pulling Amy up and attempting to suspend her in mid air for his Spirit of Fire finisher, also known as a ceiling hold or romero special

Leo yanked on Amy's arms, and Amy cried out, momentarily stopping her struggling. It was all Leo needed. He rolled back, and Amy could do nothing to stop Leo from putting her in the ceiling hold.

"Ahhhh! Fuck!" Amy felt the strain in her back but couldn't even see her opponent; she was forced to look straight up at the roof of the gym, and she felt completely helpless.

Leo tried to lock his arms and legs up straight, also trying to forget about the annoying feel of sweat building up on his brow.

"What do ya say Amy..?" He asked to see if she would submit, straining on her arms and legs as best he could so that her breasts would puff outwards... A shame he couldn't see her from the top angle though...

Leo pulled Amy's limbs a little closer together, making Amy's back arch up painfully. Amy shut her eyes and grit her teeth, too afraid to even take a breath for fear of screaming.

"What do ya say Amy..?" Leo, god, what an asshole. Amy thought affectionately. When she got a chance, she'd pant, "I don't know, Leo... What should I say?" Then she'd twist her wrists in a quick circle, hoping to knock off Leo's grip with her fists. The maneuver had a slim chance at success, seeing as how Leo's wrists were much stronger than her own. If it did somehow work, Amy would be left suspended up only by Leo's legs, which she doubted even Leo could maintain for long, though it would open up her upper body to a sleeper hold.

The struggle against Leo more so that her fist clipping his wrists, made him turn slightly to one side and then lower her down... Her body pressed down against him as he would then roll her over onto the mat on her front with his body weight over her back, panting softly over her shoulder.

Perhaps she was still a little too strong for that move yet, Leo would then move his arms under her armpits so that his hands palmed her small manageable breasts with a soothing sensual caress as he would start to try and get to his feet, pulling her up along with him for the ride.. Her back pressed closely up against his front