Description
With Chance sprawled on the mat, dazed by the sock to the jaw I had given him, I lost no time in climbing up on his back to try a variant of the Boston Crab, my usual “go to” as a finisher. I pushed his face in the mat, put my left knee on his back and my right leg between his. Then I I crossed his legs to lock it in and lifted them.
“How about YOU ‘kiss the canvas Pretty Boy?” I smiled.
I have to give him credit: he did his level best to get loose, but I had him trapped.
As he fought and squirmed, I quipped at him...”Not long along I beat another strong guy with this very hold so I know you ain’t a gettin out”. Then I glanced over at mike and give him a little wink. And then smirking at me, Mike shot me his middle finger! AH! Just wait until I get my hands on him again.
I lifted his legs even more, putting an immense strain on the small of his back.
With an angry snarl of frustration, I heard him slap the mat repeatedly, ending the match.
To my surprise (and relief) I heard Gena give a cheer. Always nice to know the Boss is pulling for you!
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Thanks so very much to Daisy for narrating this match and putting it into her own words! I hope you all enjoy it.
Here's Daisy's DA page. Be sure to check it out.
Cheers!