Jesse J vs Stephanie - Handcuffs match at the Garden

Stephanie made a small smile. Jesse was on top, she was staggered, and it could have meant that the match would end with him locking her wrists with the handcuffs, had she not tossed the metal equipment out of their sight.

True, that action just made the match more complicated, and therefore longer... things were wet and messy, mud was formed on her leather clothing and she cursed it as Stephanie began to sat...

But suddenly Jesse made she realize that there were more urgent matters to pay attention on than the leather! With a groan, Stephanie began to fight as the boy jumped over her, his arms moving and pushing the girl down as his hands tried to get a firm grip on her wrists. Stephanie panted and then began to pull him as well, moving her arms backwards and using his momentum and slippery terrain to place his torso down enough and on the reach of her long legs, for a triangle hold to make things messier and harder for Jesse.

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As Stephanie had managed to throw the handcuffs to the bush, Jesse knew that the match had just become much more complicated. He was on top, and squeezing Stephanie hard with his headscissors, but still his hopes of a quick ending seemed to have gone hidden in the bushes. Now it seemed that he would just have to fight hard against his strong and sexy opponent, until one of them would be so badly beaten that the dominating one would have proper time to search for the handcuffs. Unless he could just catch a small glimpse of them now....

But concentrating too much of getting a good view of the bushes turned out to cost him. He didn't notice Stephanies long legs wrapping around his neck until it was too late, and he was being pulled down towards the ground. Now he had to concentrate only on her. But his options seemed to be limited... Jesse just tried to squeeze and pull Stephanie's legs further away from his neck as desperately as he could in order to get as much air as possible, while trying to keep his own headscissor hold on her. But she could probably feel it weakening as he was getting less and less air...

Stephanie coughed and groaned with her neck almost in between Jesse's thighs. She attempted to pull him off her to avoid being suffocated, but with no avail, as he firmly began to scissor the downed girl. Things were getting critical for Stephanie, but that didn't mean the hot-headed pink-haired girl would give up yet: pushing the boy's torso from her and into the reach of her long and tight legs, the girl placed Jesse in another counter-scissorhold.

"Ghh..." she moaned, that effort costing the last breath from her lungs as Stephanie squeezed him tightly with her already proven stronger lower body. Her vision began to blur, and for a moment she tought it was all over for her.

But then she watched, reliefed, as Jesse himself began to get suffocated and started to struggle and release himself from the hold, thus reducing the pressure on her neck and allowing Stephanie to take a much welcomed breath that kept her away from blacking out. In the contest between legs, it was clear that the girl had the advantage on her opponent, and his pained expression just showed how overwhelming was a scissor from Stephanie.

But it wasn't a victory yet, and breathing was still hard for the girl as Jesse was still applying the hold on her. But it appeared to be only a matter of time before he try to get off from her, and Stephanie held on until she was able to back off from him as well... she just hoped it was soon, because her neck was getting sore with all that squeezin!