Lindsay Q. Vs. Tara K. - All Tied Up And No-Where To Go

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Tara was forced to lay where she fell, with the ache from Lindsay's DDT-bulldog combo apparent. For whilst Tara had the strength to rise, she simply couldn't get the equilibrium to her to do so. Hell, she could barely focus on anything further away than half a meter!

Her lack of motion would remain all the whilst Lindsay fumbled with the lasso, with that lengthy time Tara could have used to mount a comeback simply spent instead on regaining her bearings. Though whilst Tara didn't attack Lindsay when she had her back to her, by the time the blonde returned, Tara had enough wits about her to assert herself back into the encounter. Especially when the heroine went for her arms, no doubt to put this match at an outright end immediately.

"Oh...You've...You've got me..." Tara hummed, with her voice perhaps giving the game away, given it had returned to that teasing tone muttered when Tara had all of her eggs in one basket. For now laying still merely as a ruse, Lindsay would find Tara all at once coming alive as she reached for her arms. To turn about her frame, and pull on Lindsay's arms in return!

A loud laugh heard from the Korean as she extended both legs up and out with her motion. With all of her hopes being on pulling Lindsay's shoulder and head through said legs, to then close them. And vice this wonderous beauty in a triangle choke!

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Retrieving the lasso wasn't exactly a swift motion due to all the fiddling involved. Even if it lead to the audience becoming a little impatient desiring for some action, Lindsay didn't mind since she expected to make up by restraining her opponent in stylistic fashion. Having made it this far she had reason for Tara to be too wounded to come up with a sneak attack.

Going for the arms was ideal since almost every counterattack can be delivered through them. She tried keeping a coolhead while recalling the inner machinations of her mind about how to form the proper knot. It will be just like packing a late birthday present surely. If this one lasso wasn't enough, she had freedom to use the other three.

"Yes...I have?" Tone hinting confusion towards Tara's own response. It didn't sound like someone truly in sorrow or admitting defeat. Her mind split in two, indecisive about whether to proceed. It took only a bit of delay for her to continue grasping Tara's arms only to be rewarded with a shock, Tara being more mobile than she realised.

Having her own arms being restrained and ears picking up that loud laugh, the blonde was forced to drop the lasso as her heart skipped a beat. She was lured into a trap! To be possessed by her own insecurity, Lindsay found herself pulled down to Tara's level. "Aughhhh....you fiend...." Only able to whisper while being crushed by Tara's thighs. It was clear that Lindsay accepted battle against an evil genius, becoming more numb by the second while laying on her knees.

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Tara had little interest in squeezing Lindsay silly with her triangle choke, not that she was confident she even had the strength to. Instead, Tara merely used the position to try and warrant even more control, with a shake of her legs and a pull of her hips to try and force Lindsay to a knee. When the blonde fell to both of them Tara's hold would quickly come apart, though by then the Korean had hoped to have snagged a firm grip on the hand of Lindsay she had used to pull the blonde in with in the first place.

Keeping her grip as she shuffled back, pulling Lindsay near enough onto all fours, Tara felt it was high time she enjoyed some of the benefits of being the 'villain' of the match. Pushing up to her knees at a controlled pace, before going for a stand, Tara kept her hand tied up with Lindsay's even as she stepped behind the blonde. With an effort now to pull Lindsay upright if still to her knees, before Tara pulled Lindsay's own arm across her neck!

"Still confident, hero?" She'd grin whilst standing behind Lindsay, with the blondes arm used as a coil across her own neck as if she sought a single armed straight-jacket choke.

A perfect position Tara felt, for her opposing, free hand to snake around Lindsay's opposing side. To get a good squeeze of Lindsay's bosom...

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Unable to fight against the strength in Tara's hips, Lindsay was forced to plummet onto her knees. Not formulating the bigger picture just yet, she held her breath and tried shifting her body sideways in an unsuccessful bid to break the hold. Even worse were her arms being restrained. She found herself a bit puzzled upon the hold being relinquished so soon. "My turn already?" she uttered with eyes partially disjointed. Tara still had that arm under control.

A mere tug was enough to force Lindsay onto her hands and knees entirely. Still too drained to attack, despite her opponent dancing in proximity. Was her opponent just pretending to look weak and put the heroine into a false sense of security? Then Tara was certainly plying the evildoer well. She found herself in a little bind thanks to her own arm being used as a weapon, almost like a metaphor for the lasso itself.

Forcibly propped up and gagging, Lindsay still continued to hold her breath with eyes closed, looking less bold by the minute. She still had one arm left, so all the blonde had to do was guide it and trip up Tara. Just as she put this escape plan into motion, her opponent also had a plan involving a second arm but with...different results. Feeling a hand graze her bouncy yet sensitive chest, Lindsay suddenly let out a moan and became paralysed by the magical touch. Her escape would be delayed.

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Tara wasn't working that choke even half as tightly as she could have, but having ones arm against your throat wouldn't have felt good at the best of times. Naturally Tara's restraint weakened Lindsay if but slightly, even if the Korean's goal was purely to hold the girl whilst her other hand got busy.

A motion that not only pleased Tara, but seemed to work wonders against the heroine as well. For she appeared to be stunned with a moan slipping from her lips!

"Oho...I've got you real good, haven't I..." Tara licked her lips, squeezing that bust again, though she'd soon release it in favour of a grip of Lindsay's shoulders. Releasing the blondes arm in tandem with that adjustment to too bring that hand to the heroine's opposing shoulder, Lindsay would find herself on all fours soon enough with Tara straddling her from a stand.

Facing the head of her foe, Tara was all too quick to lock in a submission that she'd actually be keen to work. That being a standing head scissors, as she looked to clamp either thigh against Lindsay's cheek, and squeeze!

A motion that if successful, would have Tara's arms raised high. As if bowing before the crowd, with all of her villainess might!

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Either Lindsay has become so frail or she was exaggerating the sheer power of Tara's touch, perhaps the teasing had other side effects. She couldn't exactly bite her tongue due to also concentrating the strain on her throat. "(You are not a side show or kick)" Her thoughts trying to overwhelm the hold's effect, but another squeeze was just enough to make the blonde howl once again. She was seemingly under her foe's complete control. Imagine all the foul things Tara had in mind outside.

The torture would stop and proceed to the next phase. Either way, the arm used to choke finally dropped down looking a bit limp. Just as Lindsay was on all fours again, she gasped from feeling a little shock up her vein, ignoring the looming threat literally above. Before Lindsay could even think of forming an escape, Tara was keen on putting those thighs to perfect use.

"AHHHHHH...AHHHHHHHHHH!" Screaming in further anguish from her head caving in on itself (at least in her imagination that is). To add salt into the wound, everyone was now cheering for Tara. She couldn't sign her surrender or fall asleep knowing this special type of battle.

"No....No...." Tears welling up and face burning 100 degrees from all the built up tension. Instincts kicking into gear as her arms sprung to life, reaching up to grasp Tara's thighs since the headscissors was keeping her upright anyway.. Having to literally deal with an insane weight on her neck, Lindsay dug those quality boots into the mat and tried raising those knees. The blonde hoped to reach a stand, even if it meant balancing Tara on her shoulders since the heroine's arms were still locked around the pinkette's thighs.

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Lindsay's resistance went unseen by Tara for the most part - the Korean could feel her foe's hands to her thighs, but there was no way of knowing that the blonde nemesis was suffering from a severe case of puffy cheeks. Nor could Tara know that the situation, or pressure from the squeeze, or perhaps both, had brought about some watery eyes upon Lindsay.

Tara was playing the villain, but had she seen Lindsay become so exasperated by the scissors, she would have loosened nigh instantly!

With her fists to her own hips as she held a strong pose, Tara would but keep up the hold unbeknownst of Lindsay's condition. And when the heroine looked for a mighty counter, Tara herself opted to rather ruthlessly adjust; to render Lindsay's attempted rise null and void!

"Ah Ah, wonder blonde.." Tara tried to raise her right hand as if to wag a finger from it, but doing so would have given Lindsay the time she needed. Taking something of a small breath at what she was about to do, given it involved quite a bit of literal strength from the somewhat lithe frame of Tara, the Korean all at once heaved her top half forward. To tuck into a roll...with her thighs still clamped around Lindsay's head!

Intending to stop said roll halfway and land on her own back, the motion if successful would involve her quite literally throwing Lindsay's body up into the air before landing flat on her back, with Tara above her. And her legs still squeezing!

Reference for initial motion

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Despite the crying, Tara didn't pay much attention to the heroine's sorrow, enlarged cheeks and attempts at forming a route of escape. At the same time Lindsay was unaware of how merciful the fellow wrestler was to cute women like her.

Had she been able to turn her head completely, the blonde might have been annoyed by Tara copying her pose like any mocking villain would. Lindsay seemingly was about to deliver some unintentional karma against her opponent, but the opposition carried many cards being multiple steps ahead.

"Ahhhh I'm finally..." She said in relief due to temporarily gaining breath, almost reaching the perfect position to complete her counter. Tara's statement was left unheard of. The heroine was confused by how her actions led to forward fall instead of the reverse.

"Wait...whaaaaaaaaaaa!" Lindsay's world was turned upside down as a result of the Korean's quick thinking. Due to having no time to prepare, she was left winded by being thrown onto her back. To matters even worse, the headscissors became more unbearable over time.

"You...you meanie!" She cried out breaking character. Motivated by fear, she held Tara's legs once again in a similar formation but this time she thrusted sideways, attempting to form a roll of her own to shake Tara off, even if it meant leading to another corner.

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Tara licked her lips at the skilled counter to Lindsay's motions - despite her perverseness, the Korean was perhaps one of the better technical wrestlers in the LAW roster. And easily one of the more unpredictable. When she wasn't so focused on getting a quick oogle, or grope of the goods that was!

Despite her skill however, there was little Tara could do in response to Lindsay's determined roll. Holding on for a moment longer, when Lindsay's hand outstretched to tickle upon a corner rope, she would find there was no longer a need to. Not as Tara released her headscissor, with a quick jiggle as to rub her thighs across Lindsay's cheeks.

Before almost like a gymnast, Tara rolled back. Her hands pushing just above her shoulders against the canvas, to roll her figure up onto its feet in one seamless, backwards motion!

"Ta-Da...!" Tara laughed, coming close to taking a small bow, as she looked on at the struggling heroine in smug fashion. "Is this the part where the heroine delivers some long speech and makes a come back...Or do I have to beat ya up a little more before then?"

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No matter how much strength Lindsay put coupled with experimenting with all sorts of motions, escaping out of this hold proved to be more tedious than trying to understand comic books themselves. Still a showy rookie going up against someone in a specialised field really made her chances all the more unfavourable.

Eventually she managed to surpass Tara's limit and slowly slip out of the hold, gasping as she felt a tickle from the pinkette's thighs. Afterwards, Lindsay laid on sideways taking heavy breathes looking exasperated while sweat poured down her shoulders. Tara's remark clearly got under the blonde's skin and motivated Lindsay to crawl towards the ropes for further support.

Taking a bit longer to pull herself to a stand, her head was lowered while staring at the technical genius. She didn't have the energy to make a rousing speech and instead went for a one liner. "You should have put me down back then..." Lindsay uttered as she charged at Tara with a closed fist acting as if she was holding something. Due to her drained stamina, the model swayed about before approaching her opponent. If the flirt didn't dance around or counter, Lindsay would crouch a little and swing her arm in a downwards slicing motion, aiming a chop towards Tara's chest. On the small chance this theatrical move did somehow work, the self-proclaimed superheroine would seize Tara's shoulder with both arms in an attempt to whip Tara into a corner.