You pull through (Requires 2 Stamina)

You keep pounding your fists onto Nicole’s back hoping that they will break her. In a different situation, you might be feeling her up and down while taking her bra of, but now isn't the time. She keeps hitting you hard with her body, but eventually she gives you a window. Her feet slip from pushing against you so many times. She pauses to catch herself to keep the advances coming, but you switch it up by grabbing her around her waist and lifting her upside down. She squirms in your arms and you can hear her say something threatening to you under her breath.

Nicole hangs there, with her arms dangling below, her back pressed against your chest, and her shorts right in front of your face. You carry her away from the corner and you start to dig your face into her ass to get any reactions from your opponent. Even with the shorts in the way, your tongue finds some skin and you get a squeal out of her as she squirms around in your arms. From the sound of it, she's enjoying it more than she wants to.

You eventually go for a piledriver to secure your control, slamming her head hard into the canvas. Nicole groans as she slowly tries to push up, but she doesn't have enough to fight against you. You take her head and push it downwards to the floor, climb on top of her, and start to remove her bra. Your dick softly grinds on her butt as you move.

Nicole tries to shake you off as you pull the bra off of her slender arms, but she’s still too dazed. You lick one of her ears teasingly before you stand up above her, showcasing her bra to the crowd, which goes wild for it.

You can tell she's ready to fight back, so before you give her a chance, you yank her to her feet and body slam her right back to the mat. Both of you collide with the floor with you on top.

Grabbing Nicole’s neck, you wrench it back into a camel clutch, intent on keeping up the pressure until she cries uncle. She yells in pain and writhes under you, but you bend her back further and further.

“Let go of me, you bastard! I’m gonna fucking kill you!” she rages futilely.

But you’ve got the hold cinched in too tight, and Nicole knows it. Before long, the fight drains out of her, and she taps out on the mat with a snarl of frustration.

As you both get up, you purposely slap her ass for some extra pleasure, getting her to spin around and face you. She fixes you with a glare, but she can’t take back the little yelp of arousal she made when your hand made contact.

"You're going to pay for that," she says through clenched teeth.

You’ve won a point for submission.