The Gypsy Twins vs Jesse James - Handicap Match

Cyalle was grinning triumphantly as she managed to push Jesse with quite ease. She always loved to prove her strength against anyone who thought that she's weaker than her sister. As she heard the boy's words, Cyalle smirked before she glanced at Ciarra, who nodded slightly as she understood what's going to happen.

"Alright Jesse... Let's see how you would do against my sister..." Cyalle said softly before she would suddenly try to whip the boy towards her twin. "Sis! Catch him!"

Ciarra would smirk as she watched what happened, and she would prepare herself. Her plan was to lower herself a bit so she could try to wrap her arms around Jesse's waist before lifting him up for a bearhug. The twins wasn't really planning to play nice with their prey after all, and Jesse looked so tasty they couldn't wait to tease and torture him.

Jesse was desperately trying to buy more time for himself to figure out a plan on how to take on the strong and sexy twins...although he had to admit his situation seemed quite desperate. However, it seemed that the twins were going to give him another chance for a test of strength.

But how wrong was he. Instead of letting him go easily, Cyalle suddenly then whipped him towards Ciarra. At first he thought that she was lowering herself to give him a better chance on the lock-up, but as soon as his hands should have locked up with hers, she grabbed instead a tight hold of his body, lifting him up for a bearhug. Jesse could do nothing else but kick in the air and groan in pain, as Ciarra squeezed his weaker body against hers. And to make matters worse, it was becoming apparent that he was becoming the toyboy of the match.

Ciarra laughed as she managed to catch Jesse in a bearhug. Her arms wrapped around his waist and her barely covered breasts pressed against his chest comfortably, and she would stare into the boy's eyes with a look of a sexual predator. She smiled wickedly at Jesse as he squirmed on her grasp.

"Aww~ You poor little thing~" she cooed at him teasingly.

Cyalle let out a soft giggle as her sister managed to catch the boy and and she would take her time to walk to her twin's side, letting Ciarra had her fun first. The older twin meanwhile would squeeze Jesse as much as she could before loosening her hold for a few seconds and squeeze him again, apparently having too much fun with her new boy toy.

Ciarra's staring was indeed really intimidating, making Jesse instantly feel even more like the prey in this match. But the bearhug and grinding against his predator's body only made his cock even harder inside his boxer briefs, even though it was actually quite embarrassing to be such a weakling in the ring in front of such big crowds. But he had decided to play his part well in this match, and even though he didn't really feel like having any chances at all against the Gypsies, his words could still be cocky.

As Ciarra loosened her hold, it was time for him to speak. "Ughh... You evil bitch, I'll make you pay for everything you do to...URGHH...!" He couldn't finish his words before she tightened the hold again, causing him to lose the air from his lungs. He had never felt so weak, small and helpless in the ring before, as he felt now against the sexy girl. But it seemed obvious there was a lot more to come.

Ciarra laughed again as she heard Jesse's defiant words. He surely didn't understand his situation right now, and the older twin would make him know by squeezing him even harder. Her face was still smiling mischievously as if she wasn't really bothered by him calling her evil bitch. Jesse was actually quite accurate with his observation.

"Haha, look at him, sis~" Ciarra would say to her twin who stood behind Jesse now. "Someone certainly need a lesson in manner don't you think?" she added with a wink.

"Indeed," Cyalle said smiling just about as devious as her twin. "Such a bad bad boy..."

"Right, here you go~" Ciarra said playfully as she released him from her bearhug and pushed his body towards her twin sister, who would try to catch Jesse by his arms before she would try to slip her own arms behind his neck for a Full Nelson hold.

As Jesse was helplessly hanging in Ciarra's bearhug hold, he knew that he would regret accepting the challenge from the Twins. They seemed nice enough at first, but now in the ring it started to appear to him, that they were actually quite evil opponents, and would probably love to punish him. And now even so, as he had gotten them convinced of his cockiness. That was not a good thing.

Jesse sighed in relief as Ciarra let him go of the bearhug, but before he could really catch his breath, she had already pushed him backwards for Cyalle. She quickly grabbed him in the full Nelson hold. He moaned in pain as soon as he felt Cyalle's hands behind his neck, shouting "Hey! Shouldn't I be the good guy in this game?!?"

"Hm? So what if you were?" Ciarra said mockingly. "Good guy doesn't always win, you know. This isn't some comic book story," she added before giggling.

"Besides, what kind of good guy calling a woman... bitch?" Cyalle said as she tried to strengthen her hold a bit. "If you want to be a good guy, then learn some manners Jesse... tsk, tsk."

As her twin was now holding the boy, Ciarra would smirk at Jesse as she look at him with a mischievous smile. She was planning to be "nice" with him actually, but he had the nerve to call her a bitch. Now she's going to be a bitch for him for real. She wasn't angered by the insult, though, as Jesse was definitely the first person to call her that. The older twin would then step closer to the trapped boy before she would try to deliver a hard punch to his stomach.

"Let see if this bitch could teach you on how to be polite!" she would say mockingly as she swung her fist.

Jesse was getting more desperate as the situation was getting worse for him by the seconds. He was held by Cyalle's perfect Nelson hold, and there was no escape in sight as the twins were justifying why he should be punished. Granted, good guys didn't always win in wrestling, that he couldn't deny. But he thought his arrogant insults at the girls had been just rightful reactions to their actions, and he didn't deserve to be punished for his words. But the girls didn't seem to agree with him on that.

Jesse watched helplessly as Ciarra approached him. He tried to squirm in Cyalle's hold as much as he could, but to no avail. And soon his lesson begun, as Ciarra's hard punch landed right on his stomach. He felt like throwing up, but luckily didn't have to do so. Anyway his expression was clear, that the punch had been painful enough. He barely managed to shout "This is not fair!", and the crowds were really heating up as well as the boy seemed to be heading for being the victim of a brutal one-sided squash.

The older twin laughed as she heard Jesse's words and grabbed his hair lightly. Pulling his head up, Ciarra would look at the boy with a wicked smile on her face. She licked her lips sensually while her twin was still holding her victim firmly.

"Oh please, Jesse~ It's a handicap match from the beginning. YOU agreed to take us both at the same time!" Ciarra would say before laughing. "Not feeling very tough now, hmm?"

The older twin would wink at her sister, who nodded in understanding as she slowly loosen the Nelson Hold little by little. Ciarra would then try to pull Jesse's head into a headlock, pressing the boy's face to the side of her breasts before holding him there for a while.

"Besides I was planning to be real nice to you hun, but since you called me a bitch..." Ciarra would say in a mocking tone. "Then I'll give you the bitch that you wanted!" she would exclaim before dropping herself to the mat, attempting a DDT on her victim.

Listening to Ciarra's words, Jesse couldn't stop cursing himself for his decisions. He could say nothing for himself, as she was absolutely right, he was in this situation completely voluntarily. What had he been thinking? That this was just a kindergarten play? Why had he put himself against two strong girls at the same time? Had he forgotten that this was real wrestling? The only good thing at the moment seemed to be that his opponents were sexy as hell, even though that had probably been a big reason for why he had gotten himself into this now... And no, he felt everything but tough.

But suddenly it started to seem that some of the pain was shifting towards pleasure, as Cyalle's Nelson hold on him started to loosen. Desperate to get some room to escape the girls' holds for a while, it seemed that they were finally releasing him. But just before that would happen, Ciarra took his head into a tight headlock, pushing it against her breasts. That hold was much more tolerable though, as it was painful but exciting at the same time. Just too bad that it didn't last for long, before Ciarra slammed him to the mat with her DDT.