Cyber Warfare: Drake Benton vs. ???

[ScylliasExoter]

Drake flung Cyndi backwards in the release German suplex. He then walked forward laughing. His fateful error was not looking back to see that Cyndi had flipped and landed on her feet. Drake jaw jacked for the camera while the crowd laughed at his blissful ignorance. Cyndi quickly rebounded off the ropes, jumped in the air, and nailed Drake in the back with an axe kick! Drake cried out in pain and fell down to the canvass, clutching his back.

[SimplyWoo]

As Drake started to rise up to all fours, Cyndi took this time to walk around to the side of Drake as she sat on his center back, knowing he could support her weight as she crossed one leg over top of the other, giving a smirk to the crowd as she looked to her side towards Drake's face and patted her hand on top of his head. "Not so funny now, is it?" She jested in her monotone voice with a slight smirk. She then lifted her legs up and spun her rear around so she faced Drake's head as she brought her feet to the ground and stood up, Drake's head now in between her inner thighs as she tried to clamp them tight around Drake's head to squeeze him in standing headscissors while Drake was still on all fours.

[ScylliasExoter]

Drake got up on all fours and then suddenly felt a weight on his back. The crowd laughed at Cyndi sitting on him and preening for the crowd. Drake felt a wave of heat at her sitting on him and froze to compose himself. He then gagged as Cyndi turned and began choking him with her legs in a headscisssors. The pressure in his head was immense since Cyndi’s legs were very powerful. Drake’s heart was racing for more reason than one. He grabbed her thighs and squeezed. He then slowly stood up, hoisting her on his shoulders. What goes up must come down, and the Colossus fell backwards in a back body bump to slam her to the mat.

[SimplyWoo]

Cyndi let out an audible gasp as Drake powered himself up, making her switch from standing to sitting on his shoulders as her hands rested on top of his head. She then yelped as she fell back, immediately releasing Drake's head from her legs as her arm stretched out to her sides as her back crashed into the mat with a large thud, causing her body to bridge temporarily as her back wanted to move away from what caused the painful impact before her body rested back onto the mat again, her breasts heaving up and down as she panted heavily, trying to recover from the wind being knocked out of her from the devastating backdrop.

[ScylliasExoter]

Drake laid there for a moment before sitting up and shaking his head to regain his focus. ”You know, your technique is really good!” Drake got to his feet and moved to the corner. He would crouch down and hold the ropes, waiting to launch himself. When Cyndi would rise to her feet, Drake would charge her and attempt to deliver a thunderous spear to her midsection!

[SimplyWoo]

As Cyndi rose to her feet, she spun around to see Drake charging at her. Her eyes widened as she hopped out of the way at the last second, letting Drake charge past her to wedge himself in between the middle and top corner turnbuckle. Cyndi would then grab him by the back of the trunks and roll with him so Drake would be on his back with his legs above him with Cyndi's upper body resting on the back of his legs. The ref would then slide down to the mat and start to slap the mat before stopping at two looking up. The ref then stood up and shouted out "No pin! Off the ropes Cyndi!" And it was clear why as Cyndi tried to cheat a little by having her shins resting on the middle rope before she moved back up to a standing position, walking over to Drake and cupping her hands to the sides of his face as she started to pull him up to be standing face to face with her while making the mistake of giving him plenty of time to recover as she argued with the ref. "Oh, so you decide not to focus on his shoulders on the mat to just look up at a two count? What the hell, did you choose that exact moment to zone out or something?"

[ScylliasExoter]

Drake charged Cyndi but only hit air. His momentum carried him forward and he slammed into the corner. Like a video game boss lured into charging into a wall or column, Drake was stunned. Cyndi then effortlessly rolled him up and went for the pin. Drake tried to kick out but her leverage was unusually strong. It was only after she released him that he learned from her arguing with the ref she tried to cheat. Drake recovered while Cyndi argued with the ref. He got up behind her and, when she turned around, he wrapped his arms around her lower back and pulled her in close. Lifting her up so they were chest to chest, Drake began squeezing Cyndi in a bearhug!

[SimplyWoo]

Cyndi made the mistake of releasing Drake's face that she was cupping to raise her arms up to the side with a shrug when the ref argued at her about cheating and gave the warning that next time she'd be disqualified. She then turned to where Drake originally was to no longer see him there. She then let out an audible gasp as she felt her wrist grabbed and then get pulled to face Drake as he then clamped his arms around her body and lifted her up high. Cyndi wrapped her arms around Drake's neck out of reflex as she was jerked off of her feet. Making her rise up to where her breasts were resting on top of his pecs with her cleavage level to his chin. Her tip toes were pointing down to the ground as her feet slowly swam back and forth as they dangled as she looked up to the air to let out a pained moan as Drake started to squeeze her in what is known to be a finisher of his.

Having her this close, the scent of peaches was a little bit stronger now that the scented oils were mixed with her sweat as her body had a sexy shine under the arena lights. Also Cyndi's body felt wonderful pressed to his own with her breasts pressing against Drake's pics causing her straps to her top to lift and slide down the side of her arms, not causing a wardrobe malfunction, but showing off a little more of her generous figure, which was also deceptively light compared to her size. Cyndi was also blushing, this close against Drake as she unwrapped her arms from his neck, slowly running her hands down to his biceps before grasping at them in a vein attempt to pry against them. "Nhhh, already a better bearhug then Oscar's." Cyndi confessed in a whisper, probably not intentionally trying to say that, but made a mental note out loud as she kept her body tense, trying her best to resist Drake's finisher.

[ScylliasExoter]

Drake’s heart began racing as he pressed his body against Cydni’s. He found himself moaning with pleasure without realizing it, especially when she had her hands on the back of his neck. He hoped she would hold out as long as possible so they could stay embraced. His chest was heaving up and down against her cleavage. Drake kept squeezing her in the bearhug, but the lovely peach scent and her hot breath against his neck was dizzying. Her saying he had a better bearhug than Oscar was icing on the cake.
”Oh fuck yeah you know it is!”
Drake maintained his vice-like grip on her, but his mind was in a million places, and Cyndi was in every one.

[SimplyWoo]

Drake's chest heaving up and down made Cyndi's breasts rise and fall in a lovely display of jiggle physics as Cyndi reaching behind her to grasp at Drake's forearms as her heels slowly danced up and down behind her, each squeeze forced a pleasant moan from Cyndi's body as Cyndi leaned her face in to be cheek to cheek with Drake. When he spoke confidently she blushed and replied. "Mmmm, fuck yeah." in agreement with Drake. She gave up on prying against his forearms as she cupped his cheeks and shifted her face to rest her forehead on his. She stared into his eyes for a moment and despite the fierce finisher, Cyndi managed to give him a small smile, but then it became a devious smirk as she cupped the back of his head and pulled in to bring Drake's face into her breasts. She then shifted her hands to cup the outside of her breasts as she pushed her breasts more together, using her generous breasts to squeeze in on Drake's skull as if using her breasts as a vicegrip as she then swung her legs to curve around the back of Drake's legs, pulling in with her own legs at the bend of his knees to try to get him to fall back. The end result being to try to sneakily get him in breast smothering pinning predicament.