Not a Walk in the Park: Blaise Cameron vs Cathy Jefferson

[Anime_dreamfighter]

The blonde is taken by surprise as Blaise goes for the unexpected, pulling her onto his raised knee rather than locking up in the hold as she anticipated. "Ooofff!" Even Cathy's sculptured abs prove unable to absorb the blow fully as she folds over and collapses in her opponent's arms.

[CyanDimitrik]

It's not a tactic Blaise usually likes to employ, but it got the job done here! And with Cathy so perfectly heaped against his frame, she's in a perfect position for him to make use of his athletic strength!

His arms move from her collar and shoulder to loop instead around her waist! "Gotcha!" And once locked, the biceps pump to cinch her trim body against his, even lifting a little to evenly match her face to his and take away what leverage her feet would have given her! The end result is a suspended bodylock, her breasts mashing into his flat, firm pecs, her bare abs grinding into his sleek six-pack, and incidentally, her hips pressing tight against his. From there, the pressure only mounts as he begins to bearhug the blonde, focusing on her lower back to squeeze her stomach against his.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

"Hnnngghh!" Cathy exhales involuntarily as Blaise lifts her up in a suspended bodylock and applies the bearhug. She feels the pressure on her full breasts growing as they are squeezed against his firm pectorals. Gritting her teeth, the blonde throws her arms around her opponent's back and tightens her grip in an attempt to equalize the pressure Blaise has put her supple body under, feeling her bare abs grinding into his.

"Uhh... shit. Nice move cowboy...nnnnhhh..." Its getting tougher and tougher for Cathy inside the bearhug and she's not sure what to do about it yet: any leverage her feet would have given has been taken away by Blaise's lifting her on tiptoes. Damn his height advantage Cathy curses and continues to huff in the hold until she hits on an idea, bringing her arms up around Blaise's neck, while lifting her legs off the ground so that she can lock his trim waist in a scissors. Now he must carry both of their weights as Cathy starts squeezing with her thighs for all she's worth.

[CyanDimitrik]

His arms clamp on, and Cathy has nowhere to go. Her svelte body is locked against his athletic frame, grinding her into himself. Thankfully with a bearhug, there isn't much to keep up with. If there were, the fact that his mostly-exposed body is pressed into her equally-exposed form would be compromising things right now. But as it is, he can enjoy the close contact. The only thing required of him is to steadily increase the pressure on her body, and that comes pretty natural. He wants to feel more of her. Tightening his arms around her lower back does just that - while also crushing her abs into his.

His head tilts forward, nearly touching brow to brow with her, bright blue eyes locked to her greens. His heated breath washes against her lips as her arms lock around him in return. It's a tight hold, but ultimately, he feels that she's only hastening her own fatigue. "Just had to get ahold of ya..," he murmurs to her. "Now you're not going anywhere..!" Every little exhale she gives, his muscles tense a little further, grinding her belly into his abs. When her legs wrap around him, however, things take on a whole new angle. Her arms around his neck, he has more access to her waist and can more easily crush her into himself. But with her legs clamping around him, the reciprocal ache soon sets in. However, it also presses his hips - and a distinct firmness, courtesy of that close, even intimate contact - directly against her hips between her legs. His heart pounds hard against her breast, and he keeps his eyes locked onto hers.

"Hnnh.. you like things.. tight.. too.. huh?," he asks.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

"Mmmm..... do I... have a... choice,... big boy?"

Cathy is starting to find that her change of position isn't doing her any great favours as Blaise continues to assail her squeezed middle, making her fight for every breath as her diaphragm is compressed. Realising that she can't fight her way free now unless Blaise relaxes the hold somewhat, Cathy tries one last blast with her strong thighs, which tighten around his torso like twin pythons, hoping to make him release before she has to yield. " Oo..open... sesame...uhhhh... bastard!"

[CyanDimitrik]

The sudden crushing force of her muscled thighs gets a shocked cry of pain from Blaise, who quickly grits his teeth and doubles down on his hold around her waist. Though she may continue to squeeze, and he isn't sure he can continue to constrict her through it - even if the feel of compressing her body into his feels this good. He has to change things up!

Suddenly in motion, Blaise's boots stomp along the mat for a few feet before lunging forward! Still keeping her body ground into his, he aims to smash her body against the turnbuckle in hopes of taking the wind out of her sails!

[Anime_dreamfighter]

"Whaaaa...!" It feels as if Cathy's flying for a brief moment as Blaise lunges forward with her trapped in his arms, stomping a few short paces before slamming her into the turnbuckle. Unsurprisingly, the cowgirl feels winded as her body is crushed between Blaise and the rigid, padded post. As her legs unfold from his waist, her arms loop back involuntarily over the top ropes, while her blonde head sags forward and a string of drool lands on the young man's shoulder.

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise doesn't mind the drool hitting him. They're fighting - and roughly, at that. Things are bound to happen. If anything, it's a sort of testament to how badly that landing hurt the country-girl. And with her arms now hanging over the top ropes and her legs sagging from around him, the teen leans into her for a few seconds to catch his breath. He could lean into her like this for a few hours, he thinks. It's a guilty thought, and he tries to rein it back in, but it can't be helped. The girl has a great body and seems to have a fun personality. He's still pretty sure she's only into chicks, though.

Blaise leans back from her and places his left hand under her chin to tip her head back and away, hoping to deny her the wherewithal to tense her body in preparation. Because just after, he leans in to deliver a firm punch towards the center of the girl's belly!

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Cathy knows she's going to be in trouble the instant her wide open stance leaves her momentarily defenceless and pinned against the turnbuckle as the younger man leans into her. "Ugghhhh!" Even so the force of the blow to her unprotected belly takes her by surprise and she doubles up over Blaise's fist before going down on one knee. Desperate times call for desperate measures and Cathy flings her arms around his waist like a drowning swimmer grabbing for a lifebelt. Although he probably thinks she's ready to play the supplicant at this stage the wounded cowgirl coughs wetly on his bare belly and immediately swings her neck back to deliver a head butt with as much force as the angle allows her to muster.

[CyanDimitrik]

Seeing Cathy sink gives Blaise a bit more inspiration to keep up the offensive! And without an audience to play to, he doesn't have any of his typical damning distractions to contend with. Nothing but the blonde to focus on! But when her arms sling around his hips, he freezes.

Oh my. This is a rather compromising position, isn't it? His cheeks color a rosy hue, eyes widening. What's she doing? There isn't much she's capable of from that angle, other than-

Whump.

"Oomf!"

The impact isn't terrible, his toned abs absorbing the most of it, but it's still stiff enough to give him pause. And if the blow by itself isn't enough, her continued position against him isn't helping! And after the headbutt, his arms loop around the back of her head, hugging her pretty face against his skin. He stares forward, dumbfounded, unsure where to go from here or how to proceed, but the wrestling instincts insisting he try to keep control of her.