As expected

You were still learning how to wrestle, how to best use your weight and size (the little you had). So against an experienced wrestler that was also stronger, you were quickly manhandled. Both starting on your knees Ash quickly got control of your wrists, spinning you to your side and crossing your arms across your neck. Now with them laying behind you with one hand they had you both your arms out of commission, and their feet spreading your legs.

Fuck that was quick! You struggled, but had no leverage to squirm or resist their free hand. They kiss the side of your face, licking mockingly saying “mmmm fuck, tastes better than sunny side up in the morning. Love the taste of weak little t-bois in my grasp!” A shiver of arousal, of humiliating helplessness shoots through your body. Your pussy squelches with arousal, needing and fearing their roaming hand reaching it.

Ash could likely win just with this hold, but that would be too easy. Pulling you tight, they grope until they get you to whimper and moan, admitting your place before they release and dump you back down. “That was fun, but I have more holds I want to try. Come on slutty boy, come to daddy!” He mocks.