You got this.

Let's get something straight right now - no matter how much you've got to learn about showwomanship and sexfighting, you didn't get invited to join the league because they needed another jobber. You earned your invitation. And Roxy's going to have to learn that.

You flex your legs, trying to hold hers in place.

Roxy wraps her arms around your torso, squeezing hard. She's not weak, and it hurts. But you've got both arms free.

"You like my breasts? Here, have a nice close look."

Maybe your trashtalk needs some work...

But you grab Roxy's head and mash it in between your breasts, then squeeze as hard as you can, trying to smother her.

"Maybe I can't put on a show like the pros can yet, but maybe a pro getting put to sleep by the new girl is good enough."

Roxy lets go of the bearhug and pulls at your arms. You grit your teeth and hold on as tightly as you can.

Originally by ThaCat005