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Sarah reached forward as if for the test of strength, but suddenly grabbed Darren by the wrist and twisted his arm behind his back instead. She pressed her body against his back while twisting the arm up as far as it would go.

Darren was slightly surprised by Sarah's move. Hammerlock. That was pretty easy to get out of. He was sure she would have gone for something more difficult considering they type of move that he had beaten her with in the first round. He lightly grasped onto his shoulder as he felt her body lightly pressing against his back. Leaning forwards he turned his body slightly before he forcing his elbow back to make comtact with the redhead's side. as a distraction before trying a reversal in an attempt to get her in the same postion he is in now.

Sarah didn't resist as Darren drew her into a hammerlock of his own, and she leant back into him, seemingly oblivious to the pain in her shoulder.
"What now, limey?" she asked quietly, a smile flitting across her mouth. As she spoke, she jerked a leg back, hoping to hit Darren in the crotch.

Darren was slightly surprised by Sarah's lack of resistance. He blinked a few times at her question. "W-What?" he questioned feeling her lightly leaning back against him. He tightened the lock although what happened next he wasn't expecting another low back. He bit his bottom lip letting out grunt as he leaned himself against the redhead. Another low blow she definately knew where she was postioned. From his knees he slowly sank into a sitting position one of his hands moving to rest on his once again aching crotch or rather the others foot if it was still there.

Sarah ground her foot into Darren's crotch, turning to face the boy as she did.
"Down again?" she laughed. "My, we are ill-defended today, aren't we?" Resting her hands on his head for balance, she lifted her other foot to put her full weight on his crotch, before resting the other foot on his face and pushing it backwards, hoping to leave herself stood on top of his face and crotch.

Darren's eyes widened slightly as he felt Sarah's foot grinding itself over his crotch as she turned around to face him. Letting out a moan he felt his cheeks tint a light pink as she was now looking him dead in the face. Down again? No he couldn't let this happen but at the moment he couldn't do anything she had shattered his defences momentarily.

Her hand now resting on his head he watched his heart beating a little faster an even worse pain coming from down below giving her the satasfaction of a low slightly squeeky scream his eyes closing tightly. "Sarah." He whimpered with a gulp most likey much to her satasfaction his hands immediately moving to grip onto her ankle as she was pretty much standing on his crotch with one of her feet.

He felt something warm on his face causing his eyes to reopen just to see her foot in his face inching him backwards into a laying position. He was surprised as he stared up at the firey haired beauty as she stood on him His cheeks turning a darker red. A foot in his face and foot pinning his erection toto his stomach. Although his hands didn't seem to know where they wanted to go moving from one foot to the other.

"Now... let's do this right." Lifting the weight off Darren's face for a moment as his hands switched position, Sarah balanced on one foot again before suddenly jumping and hitting him square in the chest with her butt. She quickly scooted forward to sit on his face as before, but not before reaching back for his legs and pulling him into a matchbook pin. She yanked on his legs, almost until his feet touched the floor.
"Third round to me?" she asked sweetly, rubbing her crotch on his face again.

Darren didn't quite know what Sarah meant when she first said to do it right. Her foot was then removed from his face. "A-A-And the other one." He managed to get out before she jumped and landed on his chest knocking the wind out of him again. He let under her butt gasping for air although withoug giving him much time at all she was sat back on his face. he could feel his legs being pulled up towards the red head wincing it would be rather easy since they were still in pain from the previous grapevine to be honest she didn't even have to do that. He let out a few muffled complains before she was rubbing her crotch against his face again although this time there was only the thin layer of her panties between her crotch and his face. He kicked his legs weakly and although it was a long shot he tried to roll her over to at least get her off him.

Sarah laughed as Darren attempted to roll her off, easily keeping her position atop her weakened opponent.
"You didn't give yourself enough time to rest, Darren," she said, before lifting her butt slightly off his face.
"Now... do you admit I win, or do I have to smother you out again?"

Darren could hear Sarah laughing at his futile attempt it seemed like at the moment she was easily overpowering him. Definately didn't give himself enough time to rest. He let out a groan as she lifted her butt off his face a little asking him if he was going to admit she had won. She was confident wasn't she although maybe he could used that to his advantage since she had altered her position to the side just alittle. He would try one more time although he was sure if he failed it was over and he would be out again. His arms moved slightly one resting on her hip the other resting just under her calf with one last moved he tried desprately to roll her over. He was more of a take the pain until you can't take anymore or in this case fight until your out even though his laziness.