Ataru vs Angel (for Alexandra)

Ataru kept struggling in Angel's clutches but with her legs wrapped around him and his head trapped in her tight headlock, he could not dislodge the beautiful opponent from his lap. "Ngh... i really hope so..", he groaned, starting to feel light headed.
With that said he wrapped his arms around Angel's waist and squeezed, trying to make the position uncomfortable for both the contenders.

Angel began to squirm as he felt Ataru's arms locking around her, and try as she might to squirm around and stay comfy while he was doing this, his squeeze would start to become too much for her. After a few moments she would finally release her headlock, grabbing at his arms to try and pry them apart so she could slip away.

Ataru gasped for welcome air as Angel's headlock was broken, but he could not keep the bearhug locked for long, and soon Angel could break free as well.
When she slipped away, Ataru tried to capitalize this moment, stepping close to the girl. If she'd not react quickly, he would reach with an arm between her legs, aiming to lift her and connect with a bodyslam.

Ataru would find himself drawing the advantage after he and Angel's embrace as broken, the latina giving a whoop as she was easily lifted up and slammed down into the mat.

Once he had bodyslammed his opponnet, Ataru thought it could be his chance to bring the fight to a sudden ending:
he climbed up onto the turnbuckle and paused to take a deep breath, then he jumped, aiming for a flying legdrop onto the laying opponent.
That is...if Angel would not move away in time.

After dominating the short match for so long, Angel still had quite a bit of energy left in her. Therefore, when Ataru came dropping towards her, the slender, strong woman would suddenly roll away to the side, missing getting struck by the legdrop completely.

Ataru's evaluation mistake lead him to crush loudly onto the canvas. The boy winched and groaned in pain after his missed maneuvre, unable to stand up in the immediate.

Angel would roll over and sit up as Ataru crashed into the mat, and seeing him lying there unmoving she would aim to punish him for his mistake, crawling over towards him and going to pull him up into a bit of a sitting position, so she could wrap those long legs of hers around his waist. From there, she would start to squeeze, scissoring his waist tightly between her thighs.

Ataru could feel the teasing smoothness of Angel's legs turn into a python-lke like constriction as she locked her ankles and put the squeeze around his his waist.
"Nggrfff....!!". The boy's face turned red from being trapped in her teasing yet dangerous coils. As he tried to pry apart Angel's vice, Ataru would soon would find out that her thighs were easily stronger than his hands at the moment, so he could just squirm and thrash around in her strong bodyscissors, trying at least to slither closer to the ropes while he could feel his air getting restrainted with each flex from her inner thighs.

Angel would squeeze Ataru even harder, trying to work him over more and more. However, once she realized he was trying to pull the two of them towards the ropes, she would lean in, trying to snatch at his arm so she could pull back on it, attempting to get him into an armbar as well while she continued scissoring him with her legs.