Le garçon français et le perdant (Daniel Valentine vs. Holly Matheson)

[SweetHeart]

Daniel would fall off Holly enough for her shoulders to get up, but it would only lead to her getting a face full of his bulge, which the French maiden would react to with a soft moan as he pulled his skirt forward, covering Holly's head under it as he rub his meat on her face "Oh mon Dieu~. You must enjoy licking my lower regions~" He giggled, teasing the girl a bit by letting his member rub on her face, the bulge giving Holly an idea of just how much meat the boy would working with.

"Why don't you give it a little kiss~" He teased, rocking his hips around more and letting out a few soft moans "I will get off if you do a good job~" He teased more looking to humiliates the girl along with get a bit of pleasure himself.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Ah!” Holly exclaimed, as Daniel’s cock rubbed across her face. When Daniel’s skirt came down, trapping Holly’s face right against his bulging manhood, she squirmed and kicked even more wildly, rubbing her pretty little nose across his balls repeatedly. Holly blushed bright red, her eyes widening in shock as she got the full impression of his size!

“Get off of me!” Holly cried out, trying to get a hand on Daniel to push him off of her. With her position, the best she could manage was not getting pinned. Instead, she was eye-to-cock with her opponent, mouth wide in surprise at what the pretty little French blonde was working with. His rocking motion would keep his bulge against her face, Holly wincing and moaning as his manhood kept rubbing against her, the display drawing howls and jeers from the fans. Mouth wide open in shock, Holly couldn’t help but have her lips smack against Daniel’s bulge, the taste filling her mouth as she struggled to free herself from beneath him!

[SweetHeart]

Daniel would moan as she basically dry humped Holly before rolling off the girl, smirking as she sprung to his feet, motioning for Holly to bring it again. If Holly opted to rush him, Daniel responded by spinning around and kicking her in the stomach, following it up with a kick to face, before attempting to finish it off with a spinning lariat to the chest.

If this went as planned, Daniel would attempt to go high risk, looking to climb to the second rope, looking to hit the girl with a flying move to keep up his dominance of the loser champion!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Augh,” Holly groaned as she wiped vigorously at her face, still tasting Daniel on her lips after he sprung off of her. She started stumbling up to her feet, dizzy and disoriented, arms swinging as she staggered upright. The British Bombshell was completely off her pins, blushing a bright crimson. Getting up, she glared at Daniel. She was doubled over, chest heaving as she tried to keep her balance, but the Brit wasn’t going to take the insult of getting nearly choked out by his balls lying down!

Holly rushed her opponent, looking to lock up with him, only to catch a kick in the face! “UGHN!” Holly grunted as she was smacked in the face, head snapping back as she went stock straight, looked up at the ceiling, and dropped to her back. She shook her head, dazed at the impact. Holly could only lie there, her own momentum adding enough to the impact of the kick to leave her spread eagle, bust heaving, staring at the lights … her buxom body a perfect target as Daniel started to scale the turnbuckle.

[SweetHeart]

Daniel smirked as he grabbed his skirt, before then unbuttoning it, ripping it off and swinging it above his head, before tossing it down trying to make it land on Holly's head, hoping to blind the girl before he then sprung off the ropes, looking to hit a splash to the girl while she was down! If it worked he would follow it up by rolling forward, attempting to hit a lionsault, before then hooking her leg, looking to pin her after the splash combo!

[Luncha_Libre]

“AH!” Holly cried out as Daniel’s discarded skirt smacked her in the face! The British Bombshell flailed and stomped the canvas, thrown completely off her game as the discarded garment smacked her in the face. Holly’s thrashing, however, was a poor attempt to regain control of herself as she failed to get up, failed to get Daniel’s skirt off her face … and failed to see him coming down at her with the lionsault!

“Aaargh!!” Holly cried out, as Daniel’s toned body came crashing down into her. Holly was folded in half by the move, making it all too easy for Daniel to hook her leg and lock in a pinfall attempt!

”ONE!”

Holly thrashed around on the mat, pumping her legs and flailing her arms in a desperate attempt to save herself from getting pinned right then and there. Bust heaving, desperate cries coming from her throat, Holly fought with all she had to get Daniel off of her, before it was too late … but did she have the strength?

”TWO!”

[SweetHeart]

This seemigly was the end of the match, but Daniel would suddenly lift Holly up "Not so fast" He teased "I'm not going to let you get a loss that quickly, these people wanted a show, no?" The crowd would cheer as Daniel got back up, backing up "I'll give you a chance to try and beat me, but if you don't, I'll simply end you quickly" He smirked and motioning for the girl to bring it, adjusting his one piece.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly looked around in shock, as Daniel swung her up to break her own pinfall. Frustrated, Holly scrambled, bouncing on her ass to get away from him until she could push herself up to her hands and knees. Mouth wide open in shock, bust threatening to heave out of her singlet as she gasped for air.

“Why you … How dare you?” Holly blushed bright red, at Daniel’s cocky offer. The British Bombshell scrambled up to her feet, huffing indignantly. She paced around a little, wiping the sweat from her brow. “Right, right then …” Holly huffed, “if that’s how you want it …” HOlly decided, if this boy was really cocky enough to open himself up like this, then she’d let him have it!

Running the ropes, Holly hit them and rebounded toward Daniel in the center of the ring. She took a few bounding steps, nearly bouncing out of her ring gear, before leaping off her feet and flying into the air. Holly extended her arms, turned her body, bust aimed square at Daniel’s face, as she made a desperate attempt to hit him with the Heavenly Crossbody, her attempt at a finishing move. It was slower than usual, in her current state, and Holly was more focused on embarrassing Daniel than actually putting him away, but she threw her full self into it!

[SweetHeart]

Daniel would let the girl charge him her attempts at a rather bouncy crossbody would connect as Daniel would...catch the girl out of the air, getting a faceful of her breasts! He would blush, glancing at the girl's face as he was smother her in her chest. If Holly didn't reverse, he would counter the move, looking in a bearhug before then slamming Holly forward in a bear hug front slam!

After this he would sigh "Well you tried." She would lift the girl into a seated position, before then locking his legs around her waist, locking her face under his armpit, locking in his dragon sleeper called FRENCH PAIN!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Hnnh!” Holly squeaked as her body slammed into Daniel, ready to ride him down to the ring and hook him for what she thought was a certain pinfall. Holly braced herself for the fall, ready to get down to the mat … except that never happened. Slowly, Holly opened her eyes, looked down, and just saw her ample breasts squished against Daniel’s face as he held her up in the air! Holly’s eyes went wide as she realized how useless her ‘finishing move’ had just been, leaving her helpless in his arms!

“No! Nooo!” Holly wailed, arms flailing, head shaking in protest as Daniel thrust forward, and slammed her back into the mat! “UUGHN!” Holly grunted as her body was squished against the canvas, the wind knocked out of her. The British Bombshell was lifeless and helpless as Daniel twisted her around, pulled her head back, and cranked in his ultimate submission hold.

“Oh God, oh no!” Holly whimpered, realizing how much danger she was in. In a flash, Holly’s back was cranked backward, her heaving breasts thrust up to the sky as her face was buried in Daniel’s armpit. Holly’s thighs clenched as her body was twisted mercilessly, and she bucked and spasmed pathetically in pain, in his arms. Holly’s face burned bright red and tears flowed freely as her will broke, leaving her a broken shell in Daniel’s grip. Holly’s breasts threatened to come bouncing out of her singlet as she tapped wildly against Daniel’s arm, signalling her submission, her utter defeat, and her retention of the Loser’s Championship!