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

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Tara continued her wiggle - dancing left to right as she spoke on, mocking the busty heroine as she moved to her feet. When Lindsay charged at her full speed, Tara could but roll her eyes as the heroine stumbled. Had she not, she might have actually hit her!

"Hey now..!" Tara hummed, haplessly trying to sway to the side to let Lindsay catch nothing but air, before Tara kicked her own feet out from underneath herself. Before she brought her right up past Lindsay's own, to kick her right in the crook of her knee. And make her ideally fall flat once more...

This time, with her head dangerously close to the corner, if not outright against one of the pads!

With Tara's goal being to set the stacked heroine up for a position in which the Korean could make use of those ropes, a mere foot or so away!

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Her vile opposition even had the audacity to perform a little victory dance and belittle the blonde at the same time. With how disorganized her charge was with how she stumbled, Lindsay might have had trouble hitting a brick wall somehow.

Tara didn't need to move her body much to avoid a simple air chop. Having nothing to connect left the model a bit disoriented, unaware of how close she was to the corner. "Ahhhh!" The sudden kick left Lindsay yelping as a result of one of her many weakpoints being targeted.

Unable to balance herself, she would fall forward only to be stopped by her face connecting with the top corner pads, leading to further cries coming out. Lindsay continued to lay there with body bent and legs instead, being too stunned to move out of whatever Tara had planned.

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"It's over, heroinnnne..!" Tara spoke, with an incredible amount of deepness added to her voice as if she was playing some pantomime villain. But whilst she was still only playing the part of evil-doer, she was somewhat confident that she did indeed have this encounter all but done with. With Lindsay in such a pose, it was high time to show her foe and audience alike of such a fact too!

Reaching past Lindsay's head with her right, her left would press to the back of Lindsay's shoulders to keep the blonde against the corner, if in meak fashion. With her right hand soon finding the rope hung upon the corner, all it would take was a quick yank to get a good amount of rope within her hands.

Which she'd promptly try to put to use, by tying up Lindsay's arms behind her back!

One at a time she'd seek to bind the blondes arms, starting with her left. And without even fully removing said rope from the corner post!

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Overexaggerated voice inside, Lindsay was feeling a shiver up her spine. Her charging strike was countered effortlessly leading to the superheroine hitting a wall. Her thick skull and bent posture was barely enough to prevent the model from collapsing. Now they were back to the usual business of Lindsay's foil taking all the spotlight once again.

Somebody might have been keen enough to realise the ropes didn't require a lot of stretching to utilise their full power. "Uhhhhhh...get away...." Her tone sounding a bit strained as arms were forcibly bound behind. Tara didn't exactly need to do that to make the dressed up amazon feel meek. She couldn't just give up here, being hoisted by her own petard.

But how was she going to defend herself with arms completely neutralised? By using secret weapons. "Step back! Away with you!" Trying to sound high and mighty while throwing her legs backward. Hopefully this mule kick would strike Tara in the gut to stun her, if so Lindsay's body squirmed, trying to power out of this knot, even if it meant jumping backwards to strike the pinkette again body to body.

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Tara's plan was a simple one. Whilst she believed Lindsay was woozy, she was by no means confident enough to believe the blonde was woozy enough to be tied up from head to toe. So a simple arm-entrapment would do, with the other end of the rope still being around the turnbuckle to ensure the blonde wouldn't be going anywhere. From there, Tara would not only have been able to have all the fun she wanted with minimal resistance, but she could have naturally worn down Lindsay until those legs were ready to be tied up too!

Of course, Tara's confidence left her clutching the rope but moving in a direction away from Lindsay. What with her gut having just being kicked in by the heroines desperate motions!

Coughing and damn near spluttering, she'd stumble back to be somewhat close to the centre of the ring with her hand only then losing its grip upon the rope. In favour of soothing her stomach - a motion copied by her other arm, as she damn near keeled over!

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Even if this was a slow process, everyone besides Lindsay didn't mind such a bondage session, relishing in the moment. A common setup of the poor heroine making a simple error only to be exploited by the villain until all the resistance was quashed entirely. Tara's strategy was working at first due to the blonde losing one line of defence, however she found another route of escape in time, stunning her opponent temporarily.

However her own body was still bound so Lindsay thrashed around in a bid to free herself from these wicked restraints. These ropes were composed so they wouldn't rip apart easily unless a true powerhouse stressed their muscles. The knots on the other hand would loosen after a little bit of wriggling and pulling at the right areas. Eventually after some trial and error, Lindsay's arms were finally free, only feeling slightly numb.

She had to make use of this lost time fast by wearing down the keeled villainess. "Excuse me..." Bringing the nearby rope together as one clump and kicking it across, so nobody would trip on it. Afterwards, Lindsay carefully scaled the corner she was initially tied at but not losing sight of the pinkette. It seemed an appropriate time to demonstrate her flight powers. Upon reaching the top turnbuckle without interruption, Lindsay would leap off with an outstretched arm, hoping to reach the centre and take Tara down with a diving clothesline.

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Lindsay was careful so that the rope didn't hinder her ascent to the heavens - a feat that Tara would naturally be annoyed at, given that had she not bothered to adjust the rope, she may have been left stumbling back into the Korean's grip. Instead, Tara could but watch through a watery gaze as her back straightened up and her hands came to her sides. To bare witness to a foe already airborne!

Whilst she did indeed try and buck away, crouching almost in an attempt to simply jump back out of harms way, speed would not be on her side at all. With Lindsay's arm driving straight down into her collarbone, Tara's feet instead came up and out in front of her. As the heroine heroically took her out of the game entirely for the moment!

With the crowd left roaring as the ring itself shook at the impact! That being Tara's back and shoulders leading the charge, with her body falling flat and stiff promptly after!

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Another bit of golden rope was left to litter the canvas. Lindsay managed to kick the lasso far enough to be rather close to an unempty corner, free for reuse when time is appropriate. Having no risk of being snagged and tripped, she would proceed with the diving clothesline. Even with her opponent having the strength to at least crouch, there were signs of flinching from the heroine.

Lindsay was able to hit her aerial move right on the bullseye, snagging Tara's neck in the process, thus sending her on a journey towards canvas land. The ensuing impact was loud enough to fill the entire arena like they formed a sonic boom!

A smile beaming with confidence became visible on Lindsay's face while on her knees, gazing at the defenceless pinkette. One detail particularly clicked, the hat remained secure somehow despite the crash. "Ah ha! I understand! That gives you power and resolve that leads to your power!" After her declaration, she reached for the headwear, slipping her three fingers in the hole above the back panel. Straps grasped, she tried removing the hat off Tara's head and reveal her hairstyle to the world. Afterwards, the hat was tossed away towards the nearby ring apron, almost falling out entirely.

However Lindsay was far from done, so she held Tara's near shoulder with a supposed iron grip and hauling them both back to a standing position. "I'm afraid no dressup for you!" Ironic coming from the cosplayer of all people. In a bid to weaken Tara further, Lindsay threw her free arm back and forth for repeated chops targeting the pinkette's gut. The crowd took the courtesy of counting until five strikes were landed. Thanks to the support reverting away from the dark side, Lindsay became more motivated to fight on. Once the model was done throwing those chops, she guided both arms behind Tara's back only to suddenly bring their bodies together. A low grunt and increase in pressure followed as the blonde tried to neutralise Tara with a bearhug, paying attention towards the ribs.

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Tara was naturally placid as the heroine zoomed in - grasping not first at Tara herself, but her signature hat. Watching as it fluttered into the hands of a front row audience member, Tara could only tut as Lindsay roared on. The blonde was evidently finding her element, which could have meant disaster for the dastardly Tara. And surely enough it did! For Lindsay didn't waste a second after removing that hat from her scalp before forcing the Korean up. Right into a deadly combination!

Grunting and groaning with each and every strike, it was only with the last two that Tara even mustered a defence. And by then, she was already too woozy to slow Lindsay down!

Near enough placid in Lindsay's tight grip, the Korean was primed for what came next as the blonde pressed her tout core and large breasts into Tara's before trying to vice her! Right around the ribs!

Snapping back to reality, Tara's face contorted as her teeth bared! Her head would arch back as her hands shot to that grip, only to immediately give up and shoot to Lindsay's chin. She needed to push hard if she wanted to have any chance of forcing a break!

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Much to Lindsay's slight benefit, she wasn't awarded a death sentence for removing the hat off Tara's head. The lack of any teases or one-liner motivated the blonde to fight more passionately. "Don't worry! I'll give you a cute tiara after!" whispering so only the pinkette could hear after the bearhug was locked in.

She imagined a future of Tara becoming too weak to stand thanks to the stiff bearhug and then whisked to a corner where her new role as servant would be assigned. However her opponent wouldn't go down without a fight apparently. An unusual sequence of events proceed as Lindsay was too focused on the bearhug to protect her chin, thus leading to the blonde's head forcibly arching back, resulting in minor discomfort. Due to lack of concentration, less force was delivered from the bearhug over time. "Urghhh..." She tried pressing her neck down to quell Tara's resistance.

However her own attrition could only go so far, so Lindsay relinquished her grip allowing her opponent's feet to graze the mat. She hoped the Korean was too drained to immediately retaliate, while the blonde tended to her strained neck.