Attempt to tackle Sammy

You attempted to tackle Sammy, working your way forward to wrestle against him. You rushed at Sammy's chest, clutching and trying to catch the femboy wrestler off guard. But none of your attacks were working on him. You tried to make him budge, shoving as hard as you were able to and digging your feet into the ring floor. But none of your struggling was making Sammy move at all. Instead he looked down at you with a very disappointed look on his face. "Yawn. Is this all you got? I'm not surprised you could toss around my fan club, they're just a bunch of amateurs... But you'll need more than that to defeat someone like me."

You dug yourself in further, trying to throw your weight against Sammy. But the femboy grew tired of your pathetic attempts at wrestling with him. He would slap you across the face, with a sudden thick smack. The femboy had delivered a strong firm smack to you across the face, leaving a red mark on your cheek. "Awww did that hurt?" He reared his hand back, holding you by the hair and delivering a few more slaps to the face.

"That's for wasting my time with your amateur performance.."

Smack!

Smack!

You raised your hands to defend yourself, grappling at Sammy's slapping hand. When you clutched his forearm, you felt just how much stronger he was than you. The femboys arm was strong, stronger than a normal wrestler for sure. In spite of his feminine figure, there was some firm tight muscle under that pretty body of his. Trying to move his hand felt like lifting an anvil. "Who do you think you are? Huh~ Challenging me of all people..You don't know your place in StinkStars."

He grossly swished something around in his mouth, before spitting right into your face. His saliva smelled foul, as if he spit something special onto you. The femboy then took you, and threw you right against the ropes of the wrestling ring. You went soaring, landing right against the ropes.

"Come on..Aren't you gonna try harder? I'm getting really bored over here.."

The femboy slowly walked up to you. But when you tried to stand fully back up, a pair of hands was grabbing your feet!

"Grrr.. S-stop wasting Sammy's time loser! Get over here! Dumb Bitch!" It was one of Sammy's fans, they were grabbing you by both of your feet. Behind him, multiple others were starting to get closer. If you didn't do something fast... They would get their hands on you real soon.