Arya vs James Prisoner Match

James slowly got to his knees and staggered about the ring before turning to face her.

She would charge, trying to nail him with a spear, something she has never done before, right into the corner. "TAKE THIS!" She yells, making sure he gets seated in the corner from the shoulder to gut impact.

James' eyes widened before he dropped to a sitting position on the mat, leaning against one of the turnbuckles.

Arya took a quick strut around the ring, bringing her panties up into a hug wedgie, while hyping the crowd.

"Here we go!" She says, then backs into him, butt to the face, in order to land a nasty stinkface with her soft, plush ass.

James just lay there as she slowly backed her ass into his face. He groaned softly and placed his hands on her ass, trying to push her away weakly as her stinkface connected.

"Nope nope, might aswelll give up~" She sings, grinding her booty against his face.

James groaned softly and continued to try and push her away, but he was becoming more and more weakened from the lack of oxygen. Soon, he found himself going limp against her plump tush, breathing heavily and hoping for a break.

"Booty booty booty rockin everywhere~" She sings, making sure he gets familiar with her goddess-like tush. "I'm gonna bring you home, and use you as my own little toy~ And You'll HAVE to like it!" She teases, pushing her butt against his face, ensuring it gets engulfed.