Texas Hat Match!

Yasei abs getting pounded more and more that her tight muscles starting to soften up as well growing more beet red as his punches kept going and going, she couldnt escape at all and he isnt letting her up! "Aughhhhh!.... Get off cowboy!" Her head shaking and her legs kicking around, couldnt get out but he soon let her go only to pull her head under his arm, forcing her to arching backward, pointing her chest upward as shes groaning from the submission hold, Clyde was showing no mercy to her whatsoever, a pretty devoted man of Tension.

"AUGHHH!" Her stomach still being the victim of his favor target, slamming over it again by his fist, no wait doesnt feel like his fist, theres no knuckle hitting over it, it felt flat and guessing it might be his forearm, slamming over and over some more, causing her to coughing from the lack of air and her face growing bit red from locking in his submission hold. "Nghhh...." Shes need to get out of this somehow, one way or another, she'll try to use her feet against the mat to kick against hoping to curve her body to bring her legs up to get it around his head into a headscissor while her own head kept tuck under his arm, hoping her legs is strong enough to lock in and tighten into her own submission, going to choking too!

Contining to slam his forearm into Yasei with plans to keep tenderizing her abs, Clyde thought he had the upperhand and could weaken the girl but suddenly that became a bit more difficult when the cowgirl shot up her legs suddenly and wrapped them around his head.

"Ack! The fuck!?" Clyde growled as his head was getting squeezed, staggering as he supported the woman's weight with his hand on her lower-back and the other still around her neck. Feeling the pressure, Clyde thought fast and tried to drop to the mat, attempting to slam Yasei back first to the mat with a makeshift sidewalk slam.

The sexy cowgirl in skimpy bikini were able to kick herself up while trapped in Clyde standing Dragonsleeper, her legs coming up and wrapping around his neck going for her headscissorr hoping that he would let go of her head and trying to pry her legs off as he can, but doesnt seem to work that way as he does trying to balance himself standing with her butt up in the air close to his face.

But something unexpected happen when she felt the wind blowing from below and shooting upward, she felt the gravity pushing her down fast and soon, her whole back get slammed down on the mat. "Ouffff!" Her legs instantly let go and her body laying on the mat, flat on her back with her arms and legs spread eagle, groaning from the pain as she barely moving, though if she could move and given enough time, she would turn over facing her back at Clyde, reaching her one hand behind her to rub the lower back.

Successfully slamming Yasei to the mat, Clyde sat up and rotated his arm to work any kinks out of his shoulder. He then looked down as the cowgirl rolled over onto her front. Perfect. Clyde moved over in front of Yasei and quickly tried to grab her head and stuff it between his thighs, his arms would then try to wrap around Yasei's waist and attempt to pull her up to her feet.

"Up and at em', Missy!" He declared. Attempting to hoist Yasei upside down and attempt to drop her square on the top of her head for a piledriver.

Yasei was completely stunned from that slam she took, it was very unexpected for sure and her whole body sore to the core that leaving Clyde a perfect chance to do something to her, hopefully just go straight to the pin but instead he got other plans for the sexiest cowgirl. "Uoohhhh...."

She was turned over and felt her lovely head getting grabbed and pulled under between his legs, was forced to bend over and feeling her waist getting lifted up as her legs hanging in the air for a second before draping over his shoulders, she knew what this move is and held onto his legs while her eyes closed tightly before coming down hard for the vicious piledriver. "Augh!" Her head took the impact and still in his hold after the piledriver, her mind maybe out of it. "Ngh...."

Clyde dropped Yasei head first to the mat with the brutal piledriver and let her flop to the mat immediately. "...Dang." He breathed out, feeling a little bad for having to spike the girl to the mat like that but a match was a match. Etiehr way, his first instinct was to cover her but he remembered the match type and would crawl over to retrieve the girl's yellow hat.

If he made it back on time, Clyde would take the hat and place it over Yasei's face and wait for the ref-girl to start counting.

Yasei laying on the mat after taking the heavy hit of the piledriver, spread eagle as she groaning lightly out of her mouth when that power move knock her out, or at least weaken her into a stunning condition, the sexy cowgirl trying to regain her strength but nothing prevail.

Soon, she felt something covering her face and it have an unique feel, a familiar feeling and smell which its clearly her hat covering her face, which its a perfect time for the referee to start the count down as the rules stated- 'pinning' your opponent with their hat over their face into a 1-2-3. The referee hitting the first count.... nothing responding from Yasei except her chest covered by the skimpy red bikini top, heaving up and down slowly.

Clyde sat on the mat with decent distance away from Yasei, watching the count go and... Trying extra hard not to be a total perv but it didn't take long for him to think: "Fuck it!" He just couldn't help but admire Yasei's large heaving breasts, her sprawled out body behind held back by the tight skimpy bikini. It was enough to drive a man mad!

"Gah damn..." Clyde muttered as he checked out Yasei's heaving body but he did tell himself to calm down. Thankfully Mercy didn't watch Tension, her loss though. He was really good in the ring and hopefully Yasei was done for.

".........Two........"

Yasei was pretty much out of it after taking that head slammin to the mat and she really have trouble waking up and start moving her body, wishing she could but her eyes open and could see mostly darkness due to her hat covering her face, shes a tough girl but when that move just happened to her, it was the end, proving that is when the bell rings after the count of. "Three!" Referee ringing the bell and the match is over, the unique "Texas Hat" match is finished and the first person ever won this unique match goes to Clyde Gastin!

The bell rang and Clyde sighed with relief as his music played, looking over at Yasei's curvy, practically unconscious looking frame as the ref-girl went to raise his hand in victory. A nice victory in this odd matchup against a fellow American west admirer... Who carried a samurai sword.

He crawled over to Yasei and lifted up her hat to peer down at the girl. "Was a fun fight, missy. Maybe next time you'll have better luck but... wear some pants next time maybe? I... I mean not that I'm complainin' but... Oh nevermind. See Ya!" He'd say down to Yasei before leaving the hat over her face, standing up on shaky legs before looking around the ring area, trying to find his hat.