Francisca “Devil Cat” Hererra vs Allison Tumbleweed

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Francisca crashed Allison to the ground with a punishing neckbreaker, leaving the American bimbo laid out in pain, clutching at her neck where the impact had landed. Grinning, she wasted no time, pouncing on her foe to follow up.

She shoved Allison up into a sitting position and wrapped an arm around the front of the American's neck, attempting to bend her backwards into a Dragon Sleeper hold! Her her curvy thighs snaking around Allison's waist, her free hand reached around to grope the other woman's impressive bust, toying with her shamelessly as she enacted the submission hold.

"Make some noise for me, senorita," she mocked deviously, kneading Allison's breasts.

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Allison was slammed down neck first onto the canvas from the Devil Cats surprise neckbreaker. All she could do at the moment was try to soothe the pain in her neck and then try to roll over to her feet and face the luchadora once more. Though it seems that said luchador was not going to allow that to happen.

Before the cowgirl could begin to roll over the blonde was suddenly forced to a sitting position and felt an arm wrapped around her neck and force it backwards. Her arms immediately tried to remove the appendage choking her which left her midsection open to be wrapped around by Francisca’s tone thighs in a tight scissor. And to top this dragon sleeper body scissor combo off Allison felt Francisca’s free hand grab and grope at her breast.

”MMmmmm!!” She screamed as one of her arms moved to try and pry that hand off. “L-Let go of there!!”

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Francisca laughed as she felt Allison squirming in her grip, shrill cries coming from her trapped foe as she groped the woman's breasts shamelessly extracting hoots and whistles from the watching fans. She bent Allison backwards hard, doing her best to exact as much pain as possible before transitioning.

With Allison still failing about in her grip, the Devil Cat eventually released her grip and shuffled backwards, trying to pull Allison down from her sitting position so she would be flat on her back. If she managed it, Francisca would quickly pounce on her foe, trying to land in position with a reverse facesit, looking for a quick smother to get her match off to a winning start!

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Allison struggled in Francisca’s hold as she pulled on the arm around her neck and the one currently groping her puffed out chest. The cowgirls legs kicked out in hopes of finding some form of leverage to try and reverse her position but she wasn’t able to find any form of purchase and ended up just sliding her feet across the canvas. Allison could feel her back popping as the Devil cat bent her back further before she was suddenly let go.

Before Allison had a chance to recognize her newfound freedom, she was yanked backwards until she was laying against the canvas and the ass of the luchador was looming above her. ”Wha-MMM!!” she began to say before the rest was muffled by Francisca’s ass. Allison immediately began to try and pressed the luchador off of her before she was knocked out this early into the match when she had an idea.

Instead of pressing she instead held tightly onto the luchadors thighs to keep her in place while she shot her own legs into the air. She intended to wrap her legs around the Cats head in a surprise headscissor and pull down in hopes of pulling the woman off of her and squeezing her with all of her might while taking large gulps of air to recover from the smother.

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The Devil Cat grinned as she settled her ass on Allison's face, relishing the woman's cries and the feeling of Allison's hands on her rear and legs as she struggled. Francisca giggled, dragging a finger idly from Allison's stomach up between her breasts, shamelessly admiring the woman's physique. However, her face creased into a frown as she felt Allison's grip on her legs snap tight. "What are you...?"

"GAAH!" Francisca yelped as Allison's thighs wrapped around her head. Instantly her hands flew up, flailing at the American's legs to no avail as she was pulled forward, losing her purchase and being forced to lift her backside from Allison's face. With no leverage, Francisca had little choice but to be pulled down into the headscissor, her face stuffed between Allison's legs and hands pawing at her opponent's thighs in desperation. Her legs slithered over the canvas as she tried to gain some kind of purchase to pull herself free before Allison could press her advantage!

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Allison let out a small shiver as she felt Francisca finger drag up her belly and in between her breasts, in a soft and gentle touch. But Allison used the Devil Cats clearly shameless scanning to take advantage of her cocky distraction and launched her legs into the air and wrap them around the luchadors head. While she understandably struggled against Allison, she wasn’t able to stop the cowgirl pulling her down to the canvas.

When she was and Allison’s face was free the cowgirl took in a huge gulp of air and sat up. She thankfully wasn’t underneath Francisca for long but it did tell Allison that she couldn’t let herself be smothered or she very likely won’t escape the next one. All while she was thinking this she was squeezing her legs around the Devil Cats neck in a textbook headscissor. Not wanting the luchador to find leverage or to reverse the hold Allison moved both of her arms over to the luchadors legs and would attempt to press them down and keep them pinned.

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Francisca struggled desperately, her head clamped in place by Allison's strong thighs, her fingers pulling at her opponent's legs to no avail. She let out faint squeaks and gasps of exertion, but she had little purchase or leverage with which to get loose. To make matters worse, Allison soon took hold of the Devil Cat's thighs, holding them in place and truly trapping the lusty luchadora in place.

"Nghh...no..." she panted in disbelief, her body squirming and gyrating in attempted escape. Eventually she tried the only thing she felt like she could, trying to throw her body to one side and roll the two tangled wrestlers over, hopefully loosening the grip of Allison's headscissor enough for her to escape.

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Allison’s plan worked like a charm and now she was free to squeeze the luchadors head as hard as she could and in a sense try to pop it like a grape. Once she was weak enough from the headscissor then Allison planned on getting the first smother of the night after releasing Francisca for a moment to move into position. But first she had to weaken her opponent so she squeezed away.

Francisca wasn’t going to take this lying down however and even after pinning her thighs to the mat the luchador still struggled in Allison’s hold. This went on for a while before she did something Allison wasn’t expecting. The luchador used her body to suddenly roll the two of them over tangling them up even further. The move surprised Allison and she briefly loosened her hold as a result but would try to quickly re-tighten it, but was she fast enough?

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The roll onto her back didn't fully dislodge her foe, only loosening the thigh grip around the Devil Cat's head slightly and allowing her to shift a little bit. She couldn't pull free, but instead another idea occurred to the lusty luchadora. Instead of breaking free, Francisca shoved her face deeper between Allison's shapely thighs until she could jam her lips against the thin fabric of her foe's shorts. Once there, she would begin moving her mouth and tongue over her foe's nethers, trying to stimulate her!

At the same time Francisca tried to shake her thighs loose and lock in a headscissor of her own, trying to clamp her thighs around Allison's head and squeeze hard, jerking her hips up and down to try and disorient her foe as she did. Hopefully if she could get Allison's grip to loosen further with the unexpected lewdness she could turn the tables entirely.

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While the roll was surprising Allison was able to keep her head scissor on with only a brief lapse in loosening before she retightened it. But that was enough for for Francisca to turn the situation around in her favor as Allison let out as gasp when she felt a warm tongue run across her covered sex and the luchadors lips latching on to her lower ones in a full kiss.

“Ahhhnnn!” she moaned in surprise as her hips gave a twitch in response. “W-What the hell are ya doing?!!” So distracted by the new sensations going on between her legs Allison was too slow to stop the Devil Cats own thighs from wrapping around her head in a headscissor of her own.

Allison moaned as Francisca’s headscissor grew tighter while her own grew weaker with every lick to her covered sex.