Best of Three Stipulation Falls: Valencia Delgado vs Blanco Sombra

[Luncha_Libre]

Blanco rolled out of his second arm drag, wiping his brow. Normally, his mask did a good job keeping his hair out of his eyes. At least, until toward the end of the match, when he was usually exhausted, sweaty and often had taken a hell of a pounding. Trying to keep up with Valencia Delgado, however, was taking every ounce of focus and energy he had … but it was working! Blanco had matched her counter for counter in technical wrestling, and the lithe luchador couldn’t help but feel some pride at that. The more experience, obviously larger and stronger woman could have very easily squashed a man his size, but he’d had her on her heels!

“This has been a hell of a contest so far, Valencia,” Blanco said eagerly, as he got to his feet. “You’re really keeping me on my toes here, I can’t believe what a skilled luchadora you are!” Blanco sized Valencia up as she rolled onto her belly, watching her statuesque body roll on the mat. Blanco was momentarily distracted by the statuesque build of his opponent, her physique leaving quite an impression on him.

“Okay,” Blanco said, shaking it off, “let’s see what technique you throw at me, next! I can’t wait to see how you keep the action moving!” Blanco kept himself hunched over, watching Valencia struggle up to her feet for a moment but making no move to stop her getting up. Blanco might have been coming off as a slightly infatuated fanboy, but he was a tecnico through and through and he wasn’t going to take advantage of Valencia until she could defend herself. Blanco waited until she was on her feet before making a move.

“Alright, let’s- OOOFFF!!” Blanco had raised his arms to lock up again before he lunged toward Valencia. He had planned to hit hard and fast, locking up with the tall woman, getting his body tucked tight against her powerful figure to try and out-grapple her again … only for Valencia to cut him off with a stiff boot to the face! Blanco went down hard.

“W-whoa …” Blanco moaned, his stunned eyes staring blankly out into the arena. Blinking, he shook his head. He tried to peel his body off the mat, but he only rocked backward. Lying flat, stunned, Blanco’s body was an easy target for Valencia now!

[ADarlingDucky]

Valencia had been expecting some impressive moves from the luchador, as she certainly hoped he wouldn't end up flopping and falling easily to her, but she certainly didn't expect to be flung off of her feet not once, but twice in just the opening few seconds! But once she was tossed the second time, the luchadora legend was not in the mood to let it happen a third, and as she rose back up to her feet, she'd be sure to let Blanco have it with a sudden big boot that collided with his head once she was back up! The sudden strike would collide with the enthusiastic luchador during the middle of his fanboying, and Valencia would give a slight smirk as she felt it connect, sending him crashing and laying down on the mat with a dazed groan!

"Well, I wouldn't call that a very technique heavy move, but it seems like it did the trick." Valencia said with a wry smile, watching Blanco attempt to rise only to flop back down! But if technique was something he looked for, she would give him just a taste! As he lay on the mat, Valencia would reach down and grab hold of his arm, pulling him over onto his stomach before she suddenly laid down across his back, pulling his arm in between her thick thighs!

"Maybe this will be a bit more technical, just for you!" Valencia said, before she'd suddenly reach forwards and wrap her arms around Blanco's head, lacing her fingers in front of his face before she would suddenly begin to wrench backwards and pull him into a tight crossface! The hold would immediately place a strain on Blanco's neck and back, pulling him and leaving one of his arms trapped while she stretched him out! It was a classic hold, and it was also up to Blanco to find a way out or be stretched out until he could take no more!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Wh-huh …?” Blanco stammered, blinking his eyes and trying to reorient himself after eating the big boot from Valencia. The luchadora had put her size to good use, planting an unsuspecting Blanco with the kick and putting the luchador on his back. Blanco looked around himself in seeming disbelief, his momentum coming to a complete halt. He had been moving fast and building up speed from the first moments of the match, but in a flash he was on his back, at the boots and the mercy of his masked opponent. And Valencia didn’t seem as if she was going to waste that opening.

“Ngh!” Blanco grunted as Valencia came down on him and caught his arm. The luchador wasn’t in position to offer much resistance as the woman, bigger and stronger than him already, and with a much superior position, started to roll and bend him into place. His lean figure writhed beneath her, his boots kicking the mat as he struggled, but there was nothing he could do. Blanco went from feeling Valencia’s body pressed hard into his back, to having her arms hook him under the neck. By the time he realized what he was in for, there was nowhere to go.

“AAAAAAUGH!” Blanco screamed as Valencia locked in the crossface! The hold had been the end of Blanco before, though this time his opponent hadn’t been working his neck over the entire match. “AAAAUGH!” Blanco still screamed in pain at the hold, struggling beneath Valencia. “This … oh God! Th-this … is … incredible!”

Blanco leaned back in the hold, the ref looking at him with a baffled expression. “Y-your tech- ACK! You’re tec-technique … so good … I m-might … really be, be fucked!” Blanco gagged, impressed. Valencia really had him good, even as Blanco started to work his hips to try and roll out from beneath her, turning into the hold, slowly wedging his way out while she punished his neck!

[ADarlingDucky]

Once the heavyweight latina had laid down across Blanco's back, there was very little that he could do given how stunned he was to get her off of him, and that became even more obvious when one of his arms became trapped between her thick thighs, and she applied a crippler crossface on the luchador! Instantly, Blanco let out a cry of agony as Valencia wrenched backwards on his head, the luchadora letting a smirk cross her face as she could hear the results of her submission move, or at least, she did at first! And then, after a moment of screaming out in pain, Blanco suddenly began to speak, and his words would turn her smirk into a raised eyebrow, looking down at the stretched out male wrestler with amusement!

"Is that so? You know, you might be the first person to say that when being put in this hold..." Valencia mused with a slight giggle to herself, Blanco continuing on as he seemed to enjoy every minute of being dominated by her! She wrenched back a bit more, and he continued to groan in pain!

"You might just be! But given how much you're enjoying this, something tells you I'm not going to be putting you away so easily." Valencia teased, and sure enough, Blanco began to wiggle and squirm underneath her, clearly trying to work himself free from the hold before she could do much more damage! However, Valencia was very technically sound, and instead of Blanco getting away, she wanted to make sure that he stayed in this painful hold for a bit longer, and she knew how to do it!

"Just a moment there..." She said with a wry smile, before reaching out and grabbing Blanco's other hand, yanking it up and around her body, slipping underneath it before she would re-apply her grip around his masked face! With one quick move, she had transitioned to a rings of saturn hold, and one that would only increase the strain on Blanco's body!

[Luncha_Libre]

Blanco could squirm and struggle all he wanted, but there was no getting free of Valencia’s grip. The weight of the larger woman was dominant, enough to keep Blanco trapped on his belly and powerless to do much of anything but squirm and writhe to get himself free. Kicking out of a pin was one thing, that was just a matter of getting his shoulder up, but this was something much more complex … and a hell of a lot more painful.

“AAAAARRRGHH!” Blanco let out a wild groan of pain as he kicked and pumped his toned legs to try and pry himself out from beneath Valencia’s curvy figure. The masked luchadora was thick and strong, and she had applied the hold admirably. Part of Blanco wanted to tap out here out of sheer respect, but he wasn’t quite that willing to completely give up on his dignity, here. Sweat beading on his soft skin, making it at least somewhat easier to slide across the mat from beneath Valencia, Blanco pumped his legs, twisted his slender body, and tried to work his way to freedom.

“Ah!” Blanco gasped, as Valencia adjusted her grip and yanked on his other hand. “Damn, y-you’re … argh! You’re so … good!” Blanco grunted in pain, impressed at her technical acumen. “I don’t e-even … nnOOAAAAAGH!” Blanco’s words became a cry of pain as Valencia cranked on her arms and wrenched into a new hold, applying the rings of Saturn with tight accuracy! Blanco gasped and panted in pain, his face flush and his mouth hanging open as he tried to process the pain that Valencia was putting him through.

The ref ducked in almost immediately, asking the man if he wanted to submit to Valencia now. Blanco shook his head, though even through his mask the misery on his face was clear as day. Blanco’s muscles seethed as he struggled against the hold. Neck stretched, arms flailing helplessly and his shoulderblades grinding together, Blanco’s entire upper body was in blinding pain. Still, he shook his head, refusing to give a submission, trying to bit his lip and fight through the pain … unwilling to completely humiliate himself in front of such an impressive, incredible opponent!

[ADarlingDucky]

While Blanco had been able to keep up with the veteran for a while on the feet, impressing Valencia with his quick counters, he was now trapped, and she poured the pressure on as she locked him into a crossface, and then a rings of saturn when he began to struggle! The smooth transition between holds left Blanco no time in which to capitalize and get her off of him, and now he was once more trapped in a brutal submission hold, Valencia wrenching backwards as Blanco let out a cry of pain, clearly feeling the affects of the hold! And yet still, at the same time, the masked man would groan loud praises of the Golden Dragon, pouring compliments over her even as she put him through hell, something Valencia could firmly say she had never experienced in the ring!

"Well, I appreciate the compliments Blanco Sombra, you're not too bad yourself! But if you spend too much time fawning over me, this might be a little more one sided than I think you'd want, eh?" She teased, a gentle tone to her voice as she once more wrenched backwards on his face, pulling him deeper into the rings of saturn and leaving him to struggle, working the submission to the best of her abilities! But Blanco was tough, and despite the pain, he didn't seem ready to tap out so soon, and that meant that it was on Valencia to switch it up!

With a sudden movement, she'd unleash his face and arms, releasing her hold and allowing him to flop to the mat with a thud, before she'd quickly stand up and brush herself off! Perhaps something even more impressive to show off to the crowd and Blanco just how skilled she was would be called for, and she had an idea!

"Alright... levantarse Blanco, I need you up for this one!" She said, reaching down and grabbing hold of Blanco, pulling the weary man up to his feet, Valencia slipping behind him as she helped hoist him up! But it wasn't out of pure courtesy that she did so, as once he was up, she'd hunch down behind him and pull him backwards, laying his back across her shoulders before she'd grip his chin and thigh, and stand back up, holding Blanco aloft in a torture rack! With a quick tug, Valencia would immediately begin to put the strain on Blanco once more, as she began a slow walk around the ring, parading her opponent around atop her shoulders as she stretched him out, much to the delight of the crowd, and given how things had gone, perhaps Blanco himself!

[Luncha_Libre]

“AAAAUGHH!!” Blanco let out a loud groan of relief as Valencia dumped his sweaty, seething body to the canvas. The lithe luchador could only lay there for a second, however, before Valencia grabbed hold of his body and started to pull him up. Blanco’s pecs were heaving, his abs contracting as she fought to get air back in his body … air that Valencia had just expertly ground out of him with a series of submissions. Shaking his head, Blanco tried to brace himself. The submission holds had made him nearly tap out, and as he hung there in Valencia’s arms, he wondered if his admiration for his opponent was one of the reasons he had been able to hang in there.

“W-what’s next, Valencia?” Blanco groaned, bleary, his voice weak as Valencia shifted her grip on his body and started to pull him off his feet again. Blanco’s arms hung in the air to each side, the luchador realizing all too late what his opponent was going for. “Aaagh,” Blanco grimaced, his back getting laid out across Valencia’s shoulders, his body getting stretched out in a torture rack!

“AAAAAARRRGHH!” Blanco screamed in pain, staring up in shock at the lights. Blanco’s arms and legs hung to the sides, his body getting pulled long and lean by Valencia! His body was on full display across his opponent’s shoulders now, his face a grimace of agony … and his trunks tenting out high above him, as his body reacted to Valencia’s continued dominance!

“Oooh, God, this hurts!” Blanco groaned. “How do you do this … augh! S-so … so expertly!” Blanco’s sweaty body shone in the bright arena lights above Valencia, casting the two in a halo. Blanco’s shaggy hair hung off his head, swaying as he was rocked up and down on her shoulders, his eyes shining with the beginning of tears beneath his mask. The ref was on them instantly, asking Blanco if he was ready to surrender the first fall, yet.

“No!” Blanco gasped, shaking his head. The luchador clenched his fists tightly, not wanting to let this end already. Shaking his head, Blanco shifted his weight. He groaned with the effort of it, sweat dripping off his face as he focused all his effort onto one thing: shifting himself back.

With a grunt, Blanco moved one arm under Valencia’s arm. He rolled back on her shoulder, starting to spill down her back, while hooking her other arm with his leg … then, the luchador pitched backward, pulling the statuesque woman down with him to try and roll her up for a quick rollup pin that nobody could have expected!

[ADarlingDucky]

Once Valencia had hefted Blanco off of the mat and back onto his feet, it almost looked like she was set to leave him standing and perhaps get some breath back, but that was where the niceties stopped, as Valencia would suddenly heft him up onto her shoulders! The heavyweight luchadora had more than enough strength to take her foe and hold him aloft, placing a hand on his chin and his leg, wrenching down with a firm grip as she stretched him out in the torture rack, Blanco letting out a scream of pain as the hold was locked in tight! Blanco was now fully on display for all of the crowd to see, stretched out across the dominant woman's shoulders, body tense and his trunks showing he perhaps enjoyed this too much, as he continued to cry out Valencia's praises in the same breaths as moans of pain!

Valencia found herself continually amused by Blanco's constant praise of hers, even when he was being utterly dominated by the masked woman, and as she paraded around the ring, she would continue to wrench down intermittently to put pressure on his spine! Valencia had completed a few laps around the ring by the time that Blanco was asked if he wanted to give up, but of course, he refused, shaking his head and refusing the referee, as Valencia continued to wrench down on his chin and legs, looking to really push him!

"You know, I'd say that part of it is plenty of training... but you're also not too heavy." Valencia said with a smirk, wrenching down a bit more on Blanco as she said so, however, she was surprised when the masked man would suddenly twist himself, rolling off of her back while grabbing at her arms!

"What the- Waaah!" Valencia let out a yelp as suddenly, Blanco was rolling off her back and grabbing hold of her arms, and the masked woman found herself yanked down to the mat and pulled into a tight roll up pin by Blanco Sombra! It took even a moment for her to realize what had happened, but when she did, she was left with her shoulders on the canvas, ass up into the air! The match type being "no mas" meant that being pinned wasn't anything bad, but pride demanded that Valencia not entertain letting him keep her like this for even close to three seconds!

"Nnngh... Not a chance!" Valencia grunted, before instantly kicking her legs up and twisting her body, breaking out of Blanco's pin before she was stuck for too long, rolling over with a grunt as she pushed herself up! If Blanco had done the same, Valencia would attempt to reach forwards and grab hold of her opponent's arm, before beginning to twist, spinning in a circle and forcing Blanco to run along to keep up, before she'd let go, and whip him towards the corner of the ring!

[Luncha_Libre]

Blanco couldn’t help but feel impressed with Valencia, even as she tried to crack him in half. His body was pulled long and lean, his arms flailing overhead, his seething abs glistening with sweat as he tried to draw breath between his cries of pain. It took all of his focus to shift his weight, to snake his arms around, pushing through until he could hook Valencia and get his body moving the way he wanted …

“NNngghaaahhh!!” Blanco leg out a wild moan of pain as he shifted his weight, rolling backward and pulling the statuesque Valencia with him. The effort paid off, as the masked star was pulled off her feet, rolled up and over his body, and trapped against the mat. The pinfall itself was meaningless, a flash pinfall could count to ten if he kept her down and it wouldn’t matter, as this round wasn’t to be won by pinfall. However, it got Blanco out of a torture rack, being put on display in humiliating fashion, and it gave him a chance to reset the action. While Valencia bounced his slender body on her shoulders, she showed off incredible dominance, showing off her superior power, emasculating him even as his full, raging manhood was on display in his tiny trunks. Now he could get free, and get on the move!

Blanco had a plan, as Valencia bucked her hips, her toned ass flexing as she bucked out of the pin. The taller woman rolled over to her feet, and Blanco got up along with her, ready to lock up. Quickly, he was thinking over what move he would head into next. The leverage he would need for the arm drag, the angle of his follow up kick. All steps of a plan he knew he could enact, if he could just get into position ... However, the moment she grabbed his arm, he winced in pain. Back aching, body hurting, Blanco found himself helpless as Valencia whipped him around, spinning him in a circle, before she hurled him to the corner!

“UGHN!” Blanco grunted as his back hit the corner. The luchador bounced upward, legs kicking in the air with the impact. He then dropped, falling on his ass. Shaking his head, Blanco tried to push through the pain and dizziness that his head was swimming in. Blanco tried to rise out of the corner, grabbing the middle rope, but immediately stumbled back to his ass. Breathing deep, the luchador was stunned against the corner, trying to locate himself in the ring and recover before it was too late.

[ADarlingDucky]

Valencia was in the middle of bending Blanco damn near in half as she wrenched down on her torture rack, but she was busy enough with bending the poor male wrestler to his limits that when he managed to shake himself from her shoulders, she wasn't prepared to catch him! And so he fell down to the mat, hooking onto her arms on the way, and though she wouldn't end up in the pin for very long at all, her shoulders were pressed long enough for her to twist her whole body to shove him off, breaking out in short order! And from there, Valencia would snatch hold of her weary opponent, getting a firm grip on Blanco before she'd send him hurtling into the corner, whipping the masked man into the hard turnbuckles, where he'd land on his rear afterwards in a heap!

Upon getting some time to dust herself off and take a moment to breathe, Valencia would look over towards Blanco, trying and failing to get back to his feet, and go so far as to let a light smile cross her face as she regarded him! Despite his over-eager attitude, fawning over Valencia and a seeming lack of control when it came to handling himself, she had to admit, he was quite amusing, and managing to impress her!

And so as he sat in the corner, an idea crossed her mind, something that she could perhaps do to give her fanboy something that he wouldn't forget from this match, and with that smile growing wider, she'd approach him in the corner!

"Hey, you awake down there? Because I figured I'd give you something for being such a big fan, so don't miss it!" Valencia called with a smile, and if Blanco was wondering what he would be getting, that question was quickly answered as Valencia got close before spinning around, turning her back to him! Her hands reached backwards to the bottoms that clung to her curvy hips, reaching down to her back and snagging ahold of them, before tugging them up and letting more of her thick rear end become exposed! And if Blanco was already excited at that, he'd get a lot more, as she'd grip the ropes to either side and drop her ass back onto his face, burying his masked mug between her hefty cheeks as she applied a stinkface on the cornered luchador!