Playing for Keeps: Mixed Tag POW Match, Holly & Blanco vs The Queen and Her Chain

[Luncha_Libre]

“Augh! Aagh! Damn!” Blanco would cry out and groan in pain as Angela started stomping him into the mat. The entire time, he would reach out to Holly, begging to tag out after the beating he had taken from doule-team move after double-team move from his opponents. And now, Angela was totally in control, dominating his body and grinding him into the mat.

“Get off of him!” Holly cried out, forgetting about Enki and rushing into the ring to try and save her man. Holly leaned in, ducking beneath the top rope chest first, and catching a kick for her trouble, making her cry out. “Hhhgn!” Holly cried out, holding her aching bust, as Enki pushed her into a corner! Now trapped, she could only look on as Blanco got his ass kicked!

[Void-Effect]

Angela would look down on Blanco with a smug smirk as she keep on kicking him while he is down, finally, after few more mins and few dozen kick, she would lower herself and grab him by the hair and force him up, if everything goes right, she would goes behind him and wrap her arms around him and lift him up, giving him a suplex, follow by it, she would remain still as she try to does a suplex pin

Meanwhile, Enki would watch Holly as he step on her face, he would push her down little more as he watch on, with a smug smirk while Angela would attempt to go for a pin that hopefully would end the match

[Luncha_Libre]

“Ngh,” Blanco grunted as Angela took him by the mask and pulled him upward. His arms swung limply at his sides as Angela slid behind him, and he could feel her body tuck against his back. Before he knew it, the luchador was getting flung up and backward for a suplex! “Argh!” Blanco grunted as he hit the mat, shoulders down and legs splayed up in the air.

”ONE!” called the ref. Blanco pumped his legs, trying to keep her momentum rolling to twist and buck out of Angela’s pin attempt. Holly watched with a miserable look on her face, trying to twist out from beneath Enki’s boot to help her man, hand flailing outward toward him in a weak and pitiful attempt to help. Blanco got up on all fours, body heaving as he gasped for air. “G-going to have to try … harder than that …” he groaned, shaking his head.

[Void-Effect]

Angela would groan as she stand back up as she walk around and frustrated, she would goes back to Blanco and return to kicking and stomping on his face, this time however, she would step on his with even more pressure and kicking and stepping all over his body as she would groan in anger while looking down at him

[Luncha_Libre]

“Ugh, n-no!” Blanco grunted as he took kick after kick from Angela. The blonde was pouring out all her frustrations into dominating him, and Blanco was in too rough a shape to mount a real counter. Choking back a sob beneath his mask, he knew that the next big move Angla hit, any kind of finisher, would be the end of him. Blanco rolled out from beneath Angela, reaching out a hand in a desperate attempt to tag out to Holly … only to find her lying in the corner, at Enki’s feet!

“Damn!” Blanco gasped, realizing how hopeless his situation was. Now, he was trapped in the ring with both opponents, and Holly only staring at him through dazed, tear-filled eyes, totally useless to help him! What had started out as a rough night was only going to get worse, from here ...

[Void-Effect]

Knowing they had win, Angela would grab Blanco by the head as he pull him up before lifted him up and put him into a torture rack as she would walk around the mat while adding moan pressure into his back as she would had a smug smirk on her face while Enki let Holly go, figure she isn't a threat any more

[Luncha_Libre]

"Aaaaagh," Blanco moaned as Angela took him up on her slender shoulders, into the torture rack! He was shocked at the young woman's strength, his spine cramming painfully as Angela bent him around her body. The slender young blonde, younger and smaller than him, had him now. Blanco's arms and legs flailing, his manhood getting painfully hard as he was dominated, the luchador looked absolutely pathetic in her grip.

Blanco looked pleadingly at Holly, reaching out to her. The buxom British Bombshell could do nothing, however, laid out on the canvas with her ample figure just limp and powerless on the canvas. Blanco realized then it was over. Even if he escaped, this fight was now two on one. Holly and Blanco were the weaker couple, tonight. It was over.

"Aaaaagh," Blanco groans, grimacing under his mask. Knowing what defeat means here for him and his girl, there was no other choice. "I … I, arrrgh! I submit! Oh God, I submit!" The words were shameful enough, but Blanco knew that was the least of it. With this defeat, he and Holly were now Angela and Enki's POW's, to do with as they wished!

[Void-Effect]

As Angela would hear Blanco Scream for Mercy, cause her to smirk as she would add some more pressures for the Tortures' Rack before eventually, she would drop him, let him fall to the mat, with a smug smirk as she look down at him as she fold her arms "You could have just give up easily and get it all over with, but Noooooooooo, You have to drag it out" She complain as she step on his chest before use her foot to rub his face, taunting him

[Luncha_Libre]

“Uhn!” Blanco grunted as his body hit the canvas. The fallen luchador rolled onto his back, with Angela looming over him. He was spread eagle, body spent, feeling shocked and humiliated at being beaten by the hot blonde, and knowing he’d have to pay a steep price for failing. He winced as Angela planted a dominant foot on him, adding to his humiliation by grinding her foot on his face, making him wince and writhe beneath her. He shook his head in protest, but he knew that right now, Angela could totally have her way with both him and Holly, and there was nothing he could do about it …

“Uuugh, no …” Holly moaned, rolling up to her hands and knees. She looked out with tears in her eyes as she realized what had just happened, and what it meant. She watched hot young Angela dominating her man, and she looked up to Enki. She put her face in her hands, knowing that once again she’d lost, and now it was going to cost her. With the crowd roaring and the Queen and Her Chain’s music playing on the loudspeakers, Holly looked up to Angela. “What are you going to do to us?” she asked, whimpering.

[Void-Effect]

Looking down at the two, Angela would kneel down with a smug smirk, remain in silent as she whisper to her "Who knows...maybe we'll have some...fun~ I am sure you know what I mean...maybe we can let our boi have some fun and join us~" She said with a smile while Enki would extend his hand to Blanco, pretty nice and try to help him back up