Yes

You grab Casey's wrist before she can strike back at you.

You then trap Casey in a a reverse bearhug, lifting her up off the canvas. As you lift her, you feel her athletic ass rub against your groin. She moans and cries out in pain while flailing wildly.

"Now this is what I call a bucking bronco!" You exclaim in a way that was meant for both Casey and the audience. "Just a little longer, folks, and she's through!"

Casey throws elbows back wildly towards your head.