Whatever Roxy you do (nothing, and likes it

The only thing you can do is grab at Roxy with your free arm, and she easily grabs it and pins it to the mat above your head.

Almost completely helpless, you kick your legs trying to unbalance her.

"Dios mio, you got no idea what you're doin', do you?

She lets go of the scissor hold she had you in, but before you can do anything to fight back, she grabs your other arm and pins it, then crosses your wrists so she can keep you pinned with just one hand. Grinning wickedly, she slides down your body and wraps her legs around yours. She sticks her tongue out, licking her lips, flicking that dangerous looking stud back and forth in front of your face, before lowering her lips to yours.

With a whimper, you try to turn your head away, but she just grabs a handful of hair, pulls just hard enough to keep your head still and let you know she could be doing a lot worse.

Roxy clamps her lips over yours, her tongue running over your lips and then in between them, but you keep your teeth tightly clenched, determined to resist her even if this is all you can manage. But it doesn't seem to bother her. She licks your cheek, leaving it feeling even hotter than before. Lowering her head, she kisses along the nape of your neck, even biting you playfully a few times. She works her way around the side of your neck to your ear, licking your earlobe, then working her tongue inside it.

Your jaw sags open in a gasp, and Roxy pounces. (Figuratively speaking that is, she's got you so completely pinned that she barely has to move). She works her tongue inside your mouth, licking the insides of your cheeks. You try to return the favor, but her tongue - the tongue of a professional - feels as strong as a python. At first she seems to ignore your efforts. Then she slips her tongue under yours and flexes it, pushing your own painfully against the roof of your mouth. Then, she slips around above it and pins it down against your jaw. She reaches the back of your throat, that hot metal stud leaving a trail of indescribable sensation everywhere it touches you - and releasing your hair, she pinches your nose shut and flexes her tongue, making it go as long and thick as she can.

"Ulk!"

Roxy's eyes smile down at you as she thrusts her tongue. You wriggle in a panic, but somehow, it only seems to make her leg hold tighter. By the time she breaks the kiss, you're gasping for breath, barely even thinking of fighting back.

She sits up, loosening the leg hold (finally) and releasing your arms, long enough to yank the string holding her G-string in place, and then she grabs the crotch of your singlet.

Dimly, you realize that if you're going to do anything in this match, now's the time...

Originally by ThaCat005