Catch her punch in an armbar! (Counters 2, Submission 3)

Heather's cute butt presses down on your torso as she straddles you, and her strong thighs squeeze against your sides; It wouldn't be the worst feeling if not for her fist coming to meet your face.

Lucky for you, she got cocky (or was putting on a show for the scout) to telegraph her punch so obviously. You feel a rush of adrenaline surge through your {if Build = 1}powerful{elseif Build = 2}firm{elseif Build = 3}lithe{else}curvy{endif} body as you make your move...

The crowd cheers as your hand closes around Heather's wrist, redirecting the blow and throwing her off her balance, the blonde's eyes going wide and a hint of panic in her voice. "Wha-" she starts, as you pulling her arm back and kick off with your legs in a twisting roll, flipping the cute blonde mare's lean body of over your own. "...aaAAAAAH!!!" she whines out as you finish the roll with your thighs wrapped around her arm in a textbook armbar.

Heather's arm is fully extended and locked {if Bust < 2}against your body{else}between your perky breasts{endif}, and your ankles are crossed under her chin as she flails, her eyes squeezed shut as she moans in pain and stomps her feet on the mat. "Ooowwie!!" She mewls out, tossing her long hair to each side as she thrashes her head in pain.