Samantha Cruz vs. Alvin Simpson - To Simp or Not to Simp, Is That Even a Question?

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Grinding her backside all over Alvin's face in the stinkface, Samantha made sure to make it a show for everyone in the area, gyrating her hips while rubbing her ample cheeks all over his face. Eventually, she stopped rubbing her butt as she stepped forward before turning around so that she could take a good look on her handiwork.

"At least you enjoyed yourself down there," Samantha said in amusement as she would approach Alvin, planning to pull him up. This time, she planned to bring him towards the center of the ring in preparation for her next move.

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Samantha's stinkface lasted for a good while, long enough to really make poor Alvin dazed and terribly flustered. But eventually, Ms. Cruz would bring this smother to a close and dismount off of the male tweener. Now finally free from Samantha's sizeable rump, Alvin took several deep breaths to try and recover his oxygen.

"So......sexy......b-but.....need.....oxygen......" Alvin groaned. But before he could fully recover, Samantha seized him once more! "Wh-Wha...?!" Too weak and out of it to resist, Samantha effortlessly pulled Alvin to the ring's center!

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Having brought Alvin to the center of the ring, Samantha would adjust her hold on him, slipping an arm between his legs and another over his shoulder. Then, she would hoist him up before throwing him down onto the mat with a body slam. She needed to have him sprawled out on his back for her next move.

After sending Alvin down to the mat, Samantha would stand in front of him and grabbed him by his ankles. From there, she would try to turn him around onto his front before settling herself on his back while holding both his legs, subjecting him to a Boston crab, bending his body and putting pressure into his spine.

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Alvin's weak and skinny frame meant he unsurprisingly did not weigh much for a male wrestler. And made it all the easier for Samantha to lift his punk body right up! "Gah...! You're...strong..." The simp managed, hopelessly complimenting his foe, even right before he was about to be body-slammed! "ARGHHHH!" Alvin cried on impact, before settling onto a sprawled out position. A position Samantha would soon take advantage of...

"OwOwOwOwOw!" Alvin repeated, as he felt his back being strained. Samantha had forced him into position to skillfully execute a classic Boston Crab! Mr. Simpson tried to kick his legs free, but to no avail. This left his upper body squirming uselessly on the mat, while his opponent still remained in firm control!

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Trapping Alvin in the Boston crab, Samantha chuckled as she looked at his attempt to break free. Of course, she would lessen the force behind it a bit, as if trying to relieve Alvin of the pain, though the moment he felt relief, Samantha would reapply the force again, renewing it. She planned to repeat the steps a few times as she looked over her shoulder to see how Alvin would do in this situation. What would he do in this situation? Would he try to reach the ropes to get himself a rope break? Or would he simply give up and submit to her?

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As Alvin suffered in the Boston Crab, Samantha opted to mess with him. She reduced the force of the move at some points, only to increase the force of the move at other points. And Ms. Cruz did this repeatedly! "Ughhh...! OWW...! Ughhh...! OWW...!" Alvin squealed, alternating between softer groans and sharp cries of pain, as his opponent put him through the wringer! Eventually, as Samantha observed him, Alvin raised one of his hands, as if to tap out. But instead, the Simping Writer realized there was a bit of a silver lining here. The ropes were nearby! So, Alvin would strain himself to try to reach the ropes, attempting to grab them to force a rope break!