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Wow i love your story. Could i also get the alt ending
same here great stuff! I’d like the alt ending as well
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same here great stuff! I’d like the alt ending as well
Cool, just sent it! Feedback/additional suggestions are always welcome, and hope you enjoy the upcoming matches.
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I love the story, as well and would really like to see the alternate ending. Different endings to satisfy different tastes and then one as canon to carry on the story is a great idea.
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I love the story, as well and would really like to see the alternate ending. Different endings to satisfy different tastes and then one as canon to carry on the story is a great idea.
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Walking forward cautiously, Dan Danger kept his eyes laser-focused on the smug La Dama as she advanced at an almost leisurely pace.

The two locked up in the usual collar-and-elbow tie up, pitting Daniel’s tried and true strength against Angelina’s surprisingly durable forearms.

Digging her heels into the mat, she didn’t give a single inch as he forcibly pushed and braced against her slender shoulders.

Beads of sweat trickled down his determined grimace as they continued jockeying for control, with Angelina still matching Daniel’s strength nearly a minute in.

Outside noise from the rabid fans filled the tense air as they continued grappling each other, the test of strength continuing on until finally the rookie broke the hold and took hold of her right arm.

Stepping underneath her armpit, he twisted her arm behind her before painfully wrenching it against her lower back.

Cinching in a stiff hammerlock, he kept both hands wrapped around her captured wrist as she quickly realized her predicament.

“That enough ‘competition’ for you?” he couldn’t help but whisper into her ear tauntingly, relishing her frantic protests to escape his armlock.

Instead of responding, she caught him right in the lip with a back-elbow strike, only to wince in pain as he instinctively tightened the hold.

Cursing himself for getting too cocky too soon, Dan decided instead to manhandle her towards the nearest corner to further leverage his position.

He only made it a few steps forward before he suddenly found himself losing his footing.

Angelina’s long legs had quietly intertwined around his right ankle, and upon his initial step she twisted her body into a drop toehold position to throw him off-balance.

With a surprised yelp, he flopped unceremoniously to the mat with La Dama wriggling free of the armlock on the way down.

Fluidly spinning over his downed body, she quickly captured Daniel’s lowered head in a front facelock.

With a satisfied grin, she tightened the hold with her legs stretched out behind her.

Grunting with her forearm coiled around his throat, he slowly brought himself up to a knee with his Latin opponent still squeezing him.

Bringing up her legs as well, she started to rise up to her feet when the rookie suddenly shot up and grabbed on to the back of her thighs.

Surging forward, he successfully countered her facelock submission into a running tackle that sends them both hurtling towards the nearest turnbuckle.

With a grunt, she crashed backfirst into the corner, forcing her to break the hold allowing Daniel time to fully stand back up.

Backing up gingerly, he wound back his right arm in a backhand motion and aimed a knife edge chop at her quite sizable chest.

However, instead of slicing into her chest it instead cut empty air.

Taking advantage of his few seconds of hesitation, she had already disappeared underneath his arcing forearm.

Whirling back around, he was promptly greeted by a swift slap right across his mouth, courtesy of Angelina’s blur of a left hand.

Stumbling back into the corner as he sorely felt his jawline, Daniel cursed under his breath as Angelina sneered at him with both hands on her hips.

“Never hesitate, puta. Either hit me like a man, or get hit like a bitch,” she reprimanded him with the mocking cadence of a disapproving schoolteacher.

His nostrils flared up at the blatant display of disrespect on her part, but rather than play directly into her hands he let his anger simmer, for now.

Strutting back towards the center of the ring, she beckoned him forward with a challenging smirk.

“Let’s see what else you can do, novato,” she cajoled him on, dramatically yawning to some laughs by the enraptured crowd.

Narrowing his eyes, he pushed off the corner and assumed a grappling stance yet again.

An amused twinkle briefly played across Angelina’s dark eyes as Dan warily approached her leering form.

Making no attempt to match his stance, she remained stationary as he finally lunged forward.

Hoping to ensnare her in another vice, Daniel’s hopes were quickly dashed when she suddenly darted underneath his outstretched forearms and reappeared right on his blindside.

Before he could spin around to face her, the rookie felt her arms clamp around his sides as her womanly flesh pressed into his lower back.

“Shit,” he thought to himself frantically, now finding himself trapped in a waistlock with La Dama’s hands firmly interlacing at his bellybutton.

He could practically feel her smug glare burning into her shoulder as she tightened her vice with relish, seamlessly gaining the upper hand once again.

“Never go for the same move twice, puta,” she angrily hissed into his ear, keeping the pressure on her opponent as he struggled and squirmed to get free.

Tensing up as he felt her flexing forearms squeezing against his ribs, the rookie pushed his hands down in an attempt to pry her fingers loose.

“But while I’ve got you here…” Before he could fully twist free, her hands teasingly slid down his waist and slipped directly underneath his waistband, inevitably finding….

A sharp breath escaped Daniel’s now frozen expression as Angelina began fondling his member, her surprisingly warm fingers proving quite sensational to his previously flaccid cock.

Every instinct to resist her hold instantly dissipated in the paralyzing swirl of sudden ecstasy that overtook him, all courtesy of her hands working in tandem to deliver swift yet sensual strokes right from his sensitive tip all the way to his base.

Grinning devilishly, she let out a seductive purr as her teasing digits continued to grope his growing length.

“Muy interesante,” she cooed softly, a hint of almost girlish playfulness seeping through her confident tone as her silky locks nuzzled up against his shoulders. “You americanos are so easy,” she added in that sexy Latina drawl of hers, absolutely relishing the positive reaction his cock was giving her.

Visibly squirming with both her hands expertly plying his dick, Daniel lets out an exasperated grunt as her right hand started to massage his balls.

“That feels good, no?” she taunted him, noticing his visibly flustered reaction with both hands working the now sizable bulge in his trunks to full attention.

With his knees starting to buckle and his overall composure beginning to melt right into La Dama’s awaiting hands, Dan knew he had to do something, and fast.

Biting his tongue with another moan threatening to burst through, he fought back the arousing sensation in his groin just long enough to grab hold of her right wrist.

Clamping tightly around it, he shot out of his distracted stupor with a snapping swivel of his hips hoisting the equally distracted La Dama over his shoulders.

Flinging her overhead, he managed to judo flip her to the mat freeing her tempting hands from the now visible bulge protruding from his wrestling trunks.

Now ostensibly with the upper hand, he went down after her.

Wrapping his forearms around her neck, he forcefully wrenched upwards in a side headlock that had the Latina spitfire wincing out in protest.

Pulsing his muscles against her straining neck, Dan braced the brunt of his weight against Angelina’s toned midsection and continued cranking on the pressure.

Grimacing against his bulging bicep, Angelina nonetheless bit her tongue defiantly and twisted her body around in an attempt to wriggle free.

“Tap!” he growled, cinching the hold in even tighter as he felt her body squirming and struggling furiously underneath him.

Knowing full well that she could only hold in the pain behind her dark eyes for so long, he fixated solely on watching for her visual capitulation.

His first mistake.

Just out of his periphery, La Dama managed to swing both legs up in his direction to ensnare him in a hold of her own design.

Daniel nearly choked on his next few words as her calves suddenly clamped shut around his neck.

Crossing her ankles to complete the headscissors, her face twisted into a victorious snarl as she started to squeeze with the same, if not greater intensity that he had just applied to her.

Putting her powerful lower body strength to work, Angelina gave the rookie a fierce squeeze that nearly popped his eyes out of his sockets before he finally relinquished the headlock.

Driven back down to the mat, Dan desperately clawed at her thighs as she sat up on her elbows and let her powerhouse legs do the rest of the work.

Groaning against her tanned flesh, he tried to rise up to a knee only for her to magnify the pressure tenfold.

Reclining back now in the dominant position, a self-assured grin crossed her face with her thighs firmly constricted around his neck.

The referee hovered above them with an observant, neutral glare as he tucked his boot underneath him and started to push himself up despite her patented squeezes.

With a cry, he forced one hand between her legs, grabbing the inside of her right thigh.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled himself up to a kneeling position with La Dama now forced down on her back.

A frustrated growl escaped Angelina’s lips as he grasped her left calf with his other hand and finally pried her destructive thighs loose.

Rolling free of the vice grip, he was not surprised to see the Spanish woman rolling up to her feet at the same time to keep things on an equal playing field.

However, upon springing back up he was surprised by something else.

“Hah!” Spinning around on her heel, she nearly winded him with a spinning back kick straight to his unprotected gut.

Dropping down to a knee, the now slightly winded Dan Danger only had seconds to look up before she raised her right leg in the air, and let it fall right on top of his drooping head.

Letting instincts take over, he threw himself to the side as her axe kick just narrowly missed the base of his skull.

Cursing under her breath at this rare dodge of her usually lethal one-two combo, she started to turn around but the rookie was just a second faster.

Launching himself at La Dama with her back still partially facing him, Daniel quickly wrapped both arms around her waist and with a heavy grunt lifted her up in the air.

A satisfying thud registered to Daniel’s ears as he executed a relatively smooth German suplex that nearly spiked his opponent right on her neck.

Rolling over on her stomach, her now prostrate form was ripe for the picking.

Bearing down on her again, he scooped Angelina up by the waist and, planting both feet on either side of her, hoisted the veteran sexfighter back up yet again.

Tucking his head underneath her dangling right arm, he secured her waist and thigh with both hands before lifting her in the air once more.

Fully intent on slamming her back down in another back suplex, Daniel was about to fall down to complete the maneuver when suddenly his fingers closed in around empty air.

While still in mid-air, Angelina not only recovered from her momentary daze but also managed to backflip right out of his arms in an awe-inspiring feat of agility.

Landing gracefully on her feet, she staggered back to create some distance just as her opponent realized what had just happened.

Whirling back around, he started forward to press whatever advantage he still had left when suddenly-

“Uggghhh...” Dan’s advances were stopped cold in their tracks as Angelina snapped out of her groggy stupor and delivered a pitch-perfect roundhouse right to his lower jaw, rattling his teeth and jerking his neck violently to the side.

Cracking off the side of his head with a scintillating smack, the kick nearly knocked him senseless in one fell swoop.

Lurching backwards with his mind swimming in an ocean of mental grogginess, Dan had more trouble standing on his two feet than he did fighting back at this point.

Regaining her bearings at the expense of his, a sinister grin adorned the Latina woman’s face as she took a few steps back.

Daniel’s eyes fluttered open just in time to see La Dama hurtling towards him like a bullet, taking to the air with both legs aimed directly at his chest.

A look of bleak realization crossed his features just before both feet smashed right into his torso, drop kicking him off his feet and catapulting him towards the nearest corner.

The ring post shook violently as Dan Danger crashed backfirst into it, barely letting out an audible groan before slumping down to the canvas.

Still feeling the effects of her earlier roundhouse, he limply grabbed at the middle ropes only to wince due to the stinging sensation now shooting up his spine.

Taking her time getting back up, Angelina brushed a few strands of her jet black lots out of her dangerous eyes as she fixed upon the dazed rookie.

“Wow, she hits hard,” he thought to himself, his throbbing jaw line a painful reminder that the woman in the ring with him was every bit, if not more the woman he had studied in the video.

Strolling towards him with the match’s momentum now firmly on her side, the Spanish woman fed off the crowd’s cheerful response to her sudden comeback as she finally came to a halt in front of his seated position.

Her lithe figure enveloped his field of vision as he glared up at her, too groggy to lash out but too proud to give her the satisfaction of knowing just that.

Nevertheless, a somewhat impressed look crossed her face as she leered at him with one hip cocked out to the side. “I am a very observant woman, puta. Usually by this point, I know exactly what my opponent wants, and how to, let’s say…” Her lips curled into a lecherous grin. “...Exploit it.”

Lifting up her right leg, she lightly pressed her bare foot against his bruised sternum, pushing him back against the bottom turnbuckle.

Reluctantly holding his tongue and saving his energy, he couldn’t help but steal a fleeting glare at her naturally attractive foot resting dominantly on his chest, her toes painted sleek black to match her bikini.

“You, however, are much more difícil,” she mused playfully, teasing his pectoral muscles with her painted digits.

If only she knew.

He maintained a stoic mask as to not give anything anyway, but Daniel certainly couldn’t deny the pleasing sensation of her soft, pedicured toes tracing the muscled lines of his sternum.

“I enjoy a challenge,” she smirked with a sultry wink, keeping up her “massage” of his bruised flesh for just a moment longer before slowly turning around.

"Consider this mercy, puta. I will not be so gentle next time." Her mocking words barely registered to the still dazed Dan Danger who was only now realizing what exactly she had in mind.

Grasping the middle ropes securely, she tossed her hair back and gave her barely clothed ass a seductive wriggle.

“You like?” she taunted him over his shoulder, before turning back to the audience.

Her cheeky grin along with the rest of her bodily perfection was captured on the JumboTron as she performed a provocative dance much to their collective enjoyment.

Preening in her seductive pose for a moment longer, Tomas made an overly dramatic show of backing up against the turnbuckle before finally driving her thonged ass directly into Daniel’s face!

His world was immediately consumed in black as she mercilessly grinded her round cheeks against his facial features, literally rubbing in her victory.

Smothered against the turnbuckle padding, his audible protests were effectively drowned out by the crowd now worked into a cheering frenzy over her humiliating stinkface finish.

Already weakened by her physical assault, this additional degradation burned into Daniel’s cheeks as he was forced to take every inch of her thick rear end.

Trying and inevitably failing to squirm out of her unorthodox submission, he continued to groan in anguish as she only upped the ante.

Now firmly wedging his nose in between her cheeks, Angelina let out a pleased sigh before smashing her ass savagely against his contorted features.

His vision was completely dominated by her bountiful globes, and the skimpy stretch of black cloth in between.

Leaning fully on the ropes to increase her leverage, she shifts her sensual rhythm up to long and excruciating grinds.

What was mildly uncomfortable was now becoming wildly unbearable with her thickness suffocating him with every passing second.

Struggling to breathe, Daniel fought against his better judgment for what felt like eternity before finally cutting his losses.

With an exasperated cry, he weakly tapped out on her thighs for the referee to see.

Letting out a triumphant cry of her own as she felt Daniel’s palm slapping against her skin, she slowly peeled herself off of his gasping face.

Falling forward, he hungrily sucked in air as she sauntered back towards the center of the ring to pose and further play up the crowd.

Panting heavily, he reached blindly for the ropes to pull himself up as the bell mercifully ended.

“Winner of the first fall with a stinkface submission…. La Dama!” came the ring announcer’s voice.

Peering back at his grimacing, slightly purplish face, Angelina tauntingly blew him a kiss before returning back to her corner.

It was at that moment, that Dan Danger realized what the rest of the audience was probably thinking all along.

I am so screwed.

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Author's Note: Or is he? Hope you enjoyed this first fall, and as always keep the awesome feedback coming!

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Damn, man, I want to wrestle La Dama so bad! The way you built her up and have shown her dominant skills right from the start is awesome. I love the way she has taken some punishment but has outmaneuvered our rookie to leave him now wondering if he is totally screwed. Angelina has a very exciting mix of sensual beauty, exotic voice, badass ring skills and pure diva style confidence that is simply mesmerising. I can't wait to read the next falls. Thank you so much.
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Re: Dan Danger vs Bux Bunnie: uhh, is there any way I can hit the thanks button more than once on that second fall? As for the model you selected to represent BB, holy... insert dropped jaw HERE... she certainly is “inspirational”. Despite the fact she lost her first match, I hope to see the Bunnie back in the SFL ring very soon!! And yes I would be interested in seeing your alternate ending. Great story and thank you for posting
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Re: Dan Danger vs Bux Bunnie: uhh, is there any way I can hit the thanks button more than once on that second fall? As for the model you selected to represent BB, holy... insert dropped jaw HERE... she certainly is “inspirational”. Despite the fact she lost her first match, I hope to see the Bunnie back in the SFL ring very soon!! And yes I would be interested in seeing your alternate ending. Great story and thank you for posting
Thanks so much for the feedback! Yeah, I've definitely got plans for a Dan Danger/Bux Bunny somewhere down the line so stay tuned for that. Feel free to shoot me any other suggestions/ideas/critiques you might have otherwise, and hope you enjoy what's coming up!
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You can thank Valen for the referral, I commented on one of Lac’s stories earlier, Valen saw the comment and kindly sent me a wave, suggesting I take a look at your stuff as well.
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Pushing the bitter taste of the first fall out of his mind, Daniel launched out of his corner with a renewed intensity as his opponent strode forward to once again meet him in the middle.

Both arms raised in a grappling stance, his determined grimace contrasted her leisurely footwork and dismissive sneer.

Seconds later, both competitors locked forearms once again in a collar-and-elbow tie up.

Before they could get too entangled however, he transitioned into a side headlock wrenching back hard on her slender neck.

An irritable growl escaped her lips as her fingers clawed at his flexing biceps, scratching at whatever patch of skin she could make out through her periphery.

Keeping his feet planted firmly, he started to maneuver her over for another hip toss but La Dama had other ideas.

Now hugging his waist, she snapped a stiff low kick into the back of his left knee forcing a little give from his headlock.

Before he could tighten the vice, she muscled him backwards until both of their backs touched the nearby ropes.

With an audible grunt, she braced her palm against the small of his back and pushed him off of her and towards the opposite end of the ring.

Bouncing off the ropes, he came right back at her with a head full of steam and a raised forearm ready to smash into her neck.

Unbeknownst to him, she had already countered his anticipated clothesline by falling down to the mat, prompting him to change strategies and instead jump over her curvaceous form.

Coming off the ropes yet again, he tried again for the clothesline only to be blindsided by a sharp dropkick right on the chin.

The arena suddenly went crooked as Dan went down on his back, literally running into her next move.

Seamlessly rolling back up to her feet, Angelina confidently tossed her jet-black locks over her shoulder before fixing upon the grunting rookie again.

Still smarting from getting an unwelcome jolt of her patented soles right in his mouth, Daniel was seemingly up for yet another reckoning as she roughly dug her fingers into his head.

Dragging him back up to his feet, the Latina woman pulled his head into a front facelock directly underneath her left armpit.

Sensing her next move, Dan instinctively lashed out with a stiff elbow shot to her unprotected gut, drawing a pained grunt from his opponent.

He landed another sharp forearm blow to her toned midsection before grabbing hold of her wrist and twisting out of her facelock.

Reversing her DDT attempt into a wristlock, he landed a gut kick directly to her solar plexus that finally seemed to effectively stun the veteran sexfighter.

Lurching forwards with both hands clutching her now bruised midriff, she starts to back out of range but Daniel is quicker on the offensive.

Moving in swiftly, he delivered a sharp knife-edge chop that sliced right through her bikini and cut into her tanned skin.

"Wooooooo!” The crowd’s collective tribute to the classic strike filled the entire arena, a stark contrast to the blistering sensation she was currently feeling in her right breast.

Before she could retaliate, however, Dan repeated the strike again to even greater success, the scintillating impact registering all over her grimacing expression.

Rearing back his forearm, he waited for her to face him again before letting it fly.

“Ow!” she howled in pain as soon as his third chop connected across her well-endowed chest.

The accompanying Wooooo from the crowd was certainly music to Dan’s ears, but torture to hers.

Still cursing him angrily in her native tongue, La Dama briefly gave in to raw emotion and retaliated with a lunging forearm.

Reacting quicker that perhaps she expected, he ducked underneath her outstretched arm, reappearing right on her blindside just as she twirled back around.

What was bad quickly became worse as Dan Danger lit her up with yet another knife-edge chop, sending her stumbling backwards against the closest turnbuckle.

Feeding off the crowd’s positive buzz, a newfound surge of confidence flowed through the rookie as he cracked his knuckles eagerly.

Surging forward with a running start before she could fully look up, he squashed her right back against the corner with a powerful body splash.

Crumpling with a pained grunt underneath his torso, she slumped back against the turnbuckle pads as he took a step back with his right hand raised menacingly.

She started to swear at him again, but before she could get the words out, he laid into her with yet another ferocious chop, eliciting another favorable chant from the audience.

He then took a moment to survey the damage dealt to his opponent thus far.

Visibly still stunned from his stinging barrage of chops, Angelina gave him a look of pure disdain while sorely massaging her bruised flesh.

Grabbing hold of her right arm, he turned towards the opposite corner and with a heavy grunt, propelled her towards it.

Just as he was about to complete the Irish whip, however, La Dama suddenly stopped cold in her tracks and reversed his own move!

Before he could stop the momentum, she used her own considerable upper body strength to instead swing him into the awaiting turnbuckle.

Crashing backfirst against the turnbuckle, he barely had time to bemoan this sudden turn of events before Angelina’s slender form consumed his vision.

Charging after him in a blur of feminine motion, the Latina spitfire connected with a body splash of her own.

Going into this match, Daniel had expected a lot of things but the surprisingly powerful force of her ample bosom against his chest cavity was certainly not one of them.

Practically collapsing into her arms with an audible gasp, he could do little more than groan weakly as she finally peeled off of him.

Taking a moment to regain her breath while he struggled to gain a second wind, a glint of fury now stormed through her dark eyes as she adjusted her bra.

“You like to play rough, yes?” she stated coldly, an eerie calmness to her voice as Daniel groggily started to raise his head. “Good. I will hold nothing back, then...”

Calm before the storm.

With a cry, she suddenly snapped a powerful roundhouse directly into his sternum!

“Grrrrrrrr….” Gritting his teeth, Daniel nearly doubled over as the top of her foot connected soundly against his ribcage, but that was far from the last strike.

Swinging her hips back and forward without so much as a second thought, she delivered a second roundhouse with the same kick and an even greater impact.

Pausing only to adjust her footing, she proceeded to relentlessly pummel his torso with a continuous trifecta of kicks, each one more devastating than the last.

The crowd grew increasingly sympathetic for the rookie as her last kick slammed into his chest with authority.

Teetering on his feet groggily, a raw stretch of bruised skin stretched across his torso as he attempted to regain his bearings.

But unfortunately, she wasn’t quite done yet.

If only to add further insult to injury, she suddenly extended her slender leg out across his chest, and using the top two ropes for support, deftly wedged her bare foot against his throat.

Oohs and aahs flickered across the crowd as Angelina smoothly performed a near split with one foot still on the ground and the other choking Dan against the ropes.

Forced back against the turnbuckle, he grunted out his frustration out as her admittedly soft sole choked him back against the corner in a dazzling display of her flexibility.

Leaning against her outstretched leg to increase the pressure, a devilish grin adorned her face as she felt him squirming and struggling to free himself.

With the referee carefully watching, he ignored Angelina’s smug leer and attempted to pry her ankle off only to wince out as she forcibly dug her heel into his windpipe.

“What’s wrong, puta? Too much for you to handle?” she sneered at him, absolutely relishing every second of his plight.

“Fuck….. you,” he gasped out in between breaths, struggling now just to breathe while also fighting the blistering sensation laced all across his midsection.

Tilting her head to the side playfully, she seductively ran her fingers down towards her panties. “I don’t think you’ve earned that, novato. But perhaps….”

Her eyes turned sultry as they rested upon his grimacing expression. “.... I can offer an alternative.”

And on that note, she mercifully lowered her leg, granting him a moment’s respite.

Falling forward to a knee, his panted breaths and wheezes greatly amused La Dama, who then grabbed him by the hair yet again and forced him up.

Almost dismissively, she tossed him towards the center of the ring before turning her sights towards the turnbuckle.

Landing on his sides, Daniel continued to suck in air as Angelina braced one foot against the bottom rope before starting to climb.

Out of the corner of his eye, the rookie sexfighter could spot members of the audience starting to stand up with looks of incredulity.

Ascending up to the top turnbuckle, the brunette took a moment to adjust her positioning before standing up just as her opponent clambered up to his feet.

Her back now facing him, Angelina’s form was near immaculate as she waited for him to stagger back into range.

A sudden flash of memory flickered through his eyes as he recognized the move, but that was about all he had time to do.

Taking a concentrated breath, La Dama steadied herself on top before promptly launching herself backwards directly at him!

His eyes widening as her majestic form hurtled towards him from above, Dan Danger did the only natural thing that came to mind.

Letting his entire body grow limp, he simply let gravity take its course just as her infamous moonsault was on him.

He could feel the air whoosh around his ears as her body flew gracefully through the air, just barely missing his head by inches.

The crowd let out a collective gasp as Angelina’s ambitious aerial maneuver backfired, leaving her with nothing but the ring mat to catch her.

Daniel’s dazed mind was finally starting to clear as La Dama seemingly crashed and burned behind him.

Staggering up to his feet, he shook the last remaining cobwebs out of his head with the crowd still partially in shock over what had just transpired.

Somehow, he had saved himself from certain defeat, so the only question now was simple enough: what was his next move?

Luckily, he received his answer in the form of an loud shriek emanating from behind.

Twirling around, he was certainly surprised by the unfolding scene.

Still on the ground, Angelina was now clutching her left knee in visible pain, a look of pure agony etched across her exotic features.

Clutching her apparently hurt leg in the fetal position, Angelina looked like a shell of her former confident self.

Figuring that she may have aggravated an old injury from the fall, Dan took a few wary steps forward to get a better look at it.

Yelling out various obscenities in Spanish, her contorted body language seemed to confirm that she at least wasn’t faking an injury to lure him in.

Stepping in between them before he could do anything else, the referee crouched down next to her.

He could hear the official asking if she could continue, and as expected, the Latina woman frantically nodded her head in affirmation.

Angelina’s act of temerity certainly awarded her some respectful applause from the audience, but that was far from Daniel’s concerns at the moment.

Reaching out towards the ropes, the brunette started to pull herself back up albeit very shakily.

Dan’s eyes remained homed in to her leg as a single thought ran through his mind.

Jackpot.

Launching off of the nearby ropes, he sprinted back across the ring just as she started towards him and without a moment of hesitation went to work.

Dropping down low, his shoulder rammed into the back of her left knee, resulting in the rest of her lower body buckling in quick succession.

Crying out in surprise as his chop block connected, Angelina immediately collapsed to the ground, the pain written all over her face speaking volumes.

Springing back up, he grabbed hold of her ankle before she could roll away underneath the ropes to fully recuperate.

Dragging her towards the center of the ring with her leg still raised, he planted a stiff kick to the back of the knee before emphatically driving his elbow directly into the same spot.

Writhing against the mat as his elbow joint drilled painfully against her already bruised skin, he continued working over the leg with yet another falling elbow drop.

An uncharacteristically shrill scream escaped her lips as he continued to punish her weakened joint, letting up only to deliver a third and final elbow.

Pounding her fists against the mat in both frustration and agony, she cursed out at him in her native tongue again and again, but the reality of her current situation had already set in: the novato that she had so underestimated before was now fully in control.

Next, he trapped her calf in between his legs, cinching in a kneebar to continue wearing her out.

But before he could fully apply pressure to the joint, Angelina's other leg suddenly shot up and hooked around his unprotected neck.

Feeling her ankle suddenly curl around his neck, he tried to twist free but La Dama was just a second faster.

Summoning whatever strength she still had left, Angelina managed to drag him down to the mat with her right leg, effectively choking him against her lap while wriggling her injured leg free of his hold.

With her left leg, she then crossed it around her ankle, now locking in a figure four headscissors with both thighs pressed up on either side of his face.

Cranking the move even harder with one hand pulling on her ankle, La Dama let out a desperate cry as she squeezed his neck with everything she still had left.

Now the recipient, Dan was certainly feeling the full extent of her desperation as her oppressive thighs began obstructing his airway.

Audibly gurgling for breath as his hands clawed at her built calves, he frantically kicked out with his legs but just as quickly found himself unable to escape her fleshy prison.

Grabbing onto his damp curls, Angelina took in a sharp breath before arching her back to further increase the crushing pressure clamping down around his neck.

“Tap, puta!” she screamed out, forcing an agonizing groan from the rookie with yet another squeeze.

Daniel’s face was red to the point of near asphyxia by now, and no matter how hard he scratched and pulled at her thighs her grip over him was seemingly ironclad.

As he continued struggling in her figure four, the referee loomed above them with her trained eyes carefully studying his anguished expression.

“Danger! Danger! Danger!”

Sensing his world starting to darken around him, Daniel could barely hear the crowd rooting for him to break free, but their reassuring voices were becoming fainter and fainter by the second.

Raising his right arm into the air, he seemed to be signaling to the referee, eliciting a triumphant cry from La Dama as she felt his body starting to grow limp.

His eyes fluttering groggily, his outstretched hand finally dropped down…...

……. and clamped down on her injured leg!

Angelina’s confident smirk immediately dissipated as he violently twisted her leg to the side.

Crying out in pain, the Latina woman started to roll over on her sides, giving Daniel just enough time to muscle his way out of her hold.

Keeping his hand on her left thigh, he took a quick breath to regain his bearings before bracing his knee against her lower back.

Hooking her ankle underneath his armpit, he only had to bend her leg slightly for her to realize exactly what was about to happen, and just how powerless she was to stop it.

“I will be free of th- Ow!” Her threatening growl is punctuated by a high-pitched shriek as he forcibly wrenched back on her hurt leg, cinching in a single-leg Boston crab.

Struggling to push her opponent off, the now writhing La Dama, digging down deep, managed to push herself up on her elbows despite the overwhelming pain shooting up her leg.

Groaning against the mat as he continued torquing her leg, Angelina’s face distorted into a look of pure desperation as she searches for any way to relieve the pain and pressure.

“¡Hijo de puta!” she cried out in frustration, her pained voice a far cry from her previous exotic purrs.

“That better be Spanish for ‘I tap out’ or your ankle is gonna touch the back of your head,” Daniel snarled back at her, just as desperate as her to win this fall.

Clawing all around her frantically, a sideways glance at his trapped opponent seems to indicate that Tomas was almost ripe to tap out.

Raising her hand in the air as if confirming his suspicions, she glared angrily back at him before ultimately thinking better of it.

Utilizing her remaining strength, she started to muscle her way towards the ropes with the rookie still kneeling over her.

Dan could almost feel his feet starting to slide across the floor as she almost inexplicably manages to carry his entire weight literally on her back!

Her black hair barely concealed the raw anguish in her eyes as she inched ever closer to the ropes, relying purely on her forearms and desperation to avoid tapping out.

Stretching out one arm, her fingers were literal fingertips away from forcing a rope break, just seconds away from salvation.

Gritting her teeth as the searing pain to her already hurt leg threatened to overwhelm her, she had just managed to drape her index finger across when….

“Ngggghh…” Grunting loudly with his muscles straining against hers, Dan just barely managed to drag her away from the ropes.

What was briefly a glimmer of hope in her dark eyes dimmed as she was taken, kicking and screaming, right back to the center of the ring.

Ignoring her intense writhing, Daniel had exerted nearly every ounce of strength in his upper body.

And yet judging by the intensity of her struggles, she was nowhere close to submitting, at least not while she was still conscious.

“So,” he thought to himself, formulating his next strategy. “If I can’t submit her physically, how about sexually?”

With the single-leg Boston crab still clinched in, he reached out with his free hand and began rubbing it against her inner thigh teasingly, gliding his potent digits along her tanned skin until finally...

Angelina’s lips parted into a shocked gasp as two of his fingers slid underneath the black fabric and slipped right into her other lips.

Plunging two fingers right into her pussy, he began fingering Angelina while simultaneously wrenching back on her leg at the same time.

This nearly sent the crowd into a cheering frenzy as they witnessed the European fighter now not just dominated physically, but sexually as well.

While initially biting her tongue to contain her pleasure, the fourth pump of his fingers inside her womanhood had finally broken through Angelina’s mental defenses.

The building speed of your fingers sliding in and out of her vagina caused the Latina spitfire to let out an involuntary moan of ecstasy, which was naturally followed by a pained wince courtesy of the Boston crab.

Sensations of both pain and pleasure slammed into the dark-haired fighter as he continued his two-pronged assault on her body.

Feeling her body responding quite positively to his masculine touch, Dan even plugged in a third finger for good measure.

Squirming and bucking against his hand now inside of her, Angelina almost screams into the mat with waves of arousal building up inside her womanly folds.

Feeling the results of said arousal coat his probing fingers, he continued exploring her womanhood with growing intensity.

“You like that, huh bitch?” Dan taunted her, noticing her body starting to tense up and other telltale signs of an impending orgasm.

Turning back to face him, Angelina started to fire back with her usual defiant retort, but instead of words, a passionate, almost pleading whimper escaped her lips.

Breathing excitedly, she had all but given up on resisting in favor of simply enjoying his fervent stimulation of her femininity.

Her raven black locks had obscured her features somewhat, but it was clear as day not only to Dan but the entire crowd that La Dama was enjoying every second of this.

In fact, she was enjoying it a bit too much.

“That’s it, bitch. Just let it go,” Dan muttered to himself, feeling her glistening pussy threatening to explode all over her panties.

Angelina herself could feel the orgasmic waves building to an erotic crescendo in her lower regions, and there was only one other thing she could do to stop it.

Burying her head in the mat, she pounded her hand against the mat, signaling her submission to the referee.

The striped official immediately called for the bell, prompting Daniel to begrudgingly relinquish both holds just as she was on the brink.

Visibly shuddering as both hands went down to her groin, La Dama let out another wordless sigh of ecstasy as Daniel got up with a look of pure triumph written all over his face.

“Winner of the second fall with a submission via a single-leg Boston crab/fingering combo…. DAN DANGER!”

The crowd absolutely erupted into applause as the so-called ‘rookie’ not only dismantled the veteran La Dama, but quite nearly beat her at her own game while doing it.

Glowering up at him, La Dama, for once, was at a complete loss as she came to grips with this surprising upset.

Locking eyes with her as he stood tall, Dan Danger could see the gears turning in the back of her head as a flicker of nervousness, almost uncertainty crossed her face.

He had her on the edge.

And deep down, she knew it too.

_____________________________

Author's Note: Well, that certainly evens up the playing field, huh?

So, for this match's winner I'm definitely open to feedback from you guys. Feel free to either leave a comment or PM me on who you think should win, as well as anything else you'd like to see as we go into the third and final fall.

Also, I'd like to give a quick shout out to Valen's SFL: The Return series. If you haven't already, please check it out!

Thanks again for reading!

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