Sparking the War (For Riotgrrl)

[TiefBlau]

Heather clicked her tongue at Natasha's words, keeping her against the corner a bit before she huffed out. She wasn't one to really cheat when she didn't need to--so she did just as she would have to if there was a ref involved. She grumbled out as she put her hands up a little, moving back a little as to break the pushing. She allowed Natasha some space, totally not expecting her to take advantage of her fairness right away.

"Guagh!!" She yelled out loudly as she backed up a bit, rubbing her gut from the pain and doubling over slightly.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha smirked as Heather fell for her trap. She kicked hard and it connected. The Russian smirked, "I zee you havent learnt a thing Heather!" taunting the wrestler and strode over to the girl who was bent over. Natasha grabbed the girl by the hair and pulled her forwards, she shoved Heathers face between her legs so that the wrestlers face was now up against Natasha's crotch. The Russian was already turned on and even though this was not a punishing move physically, it was all about the humiliation.

The Russian ground her hips and literally humped Heathers face for a few moments before stepping back and then forwards to swing her hip, and a large section of her plump rear to hip attack Heather and try to keep her stunned

"Just zee taste of whats to come" Natasha cackled, she was enjoying the early dominance of the skilled wrestler and knew this would set out a marker for later on.

[TiefBlau]

Heather cursed out under her breath at how stupid she felt for falling for such a thing. She was barely given any time to think about that though as her face was pulled right against Natasha's crotch. She let out a loud muffled whimper as she could immediately feel and smell her arousal mixed with her sweat, her face burning a full red as she started humping her face like that. She pushed desperately at her thighs, yelling out against her before finally she was let go.

She stumbled back a little, shaking her head before she was greeted by Natasha's hips slamming right into her face. She let out a loud grunt, knocked onto her back from the impact. Her face was a complete red in humiliation of his this impromptu match was going, quickly trying to crawl backwards and get some space.

[RiotGrrl]

Once a rival had been humiliated once by Natasha, the Russian was hooked on it. She saw how red faced Heather was and couldnt resist continuing. The Russian went after Heather who crawled away and she bent trying to grab a leg. If it worked Natasha would look to hook it under her armpit, providing that Heather didnt counter and attempt to turn the skilled wrestler over for a single leg boston crab. Natasha never usually went for submission moves, but she had a very devious mind and a plan that once Heather was sufficiently worn down, she would unfold.

The Russian smiled manically, she was almost drunk of the thrill of getting her hands on Heather once again, and to boot she was on top, at least for now. As Natasha strained she gasped out, "If you make zee tap now, I will spare you zee punishment!" she was trying to twist and then step over to sit on Heathers lower back if she could

[TiefBlau]

Heather whined out as she was pulled along by the girl by her foot, not allowed to get the space that she needed. She was cursing out in her head at how this match was going, trying desperately to shake her reddened face but it just wasn't happening. She was pulled straight towards Natasha, rolled over and pulled into that single leg Boston Crab. She yelled out in pain, gritting her teeth hard as she scratched and clawed at the mat.

"Nngh..S..shut up!" She yelled out in frustration, shaking her head a little as she planted her hands on the mat. She pushed up as much as she could, arching her body and trying to put all the strength she could muster into her leg, trying to pull and force Natasha off her!

[RiotGrrl]

The crab worked and Natasha was enjoying the struggles of Heather who was under a lot of pressure. However, the Russian was not finished there! She looked over her shoulder and smirked, "Give up Heather or I zee punishment follows!" Natasha taunted as she worked the hold a little more. Heather was struggling and it was hard to keep control so the Russian decided to up the stakes. With her free hand and began to tease her fingers along the inside of Heathers thigh, slowly at first but definitely making their way up her leg toward her crotch. Hentai was not a thing Natasha did, but in order to humiliate, and especially Heather, she couldnt resist.

Her fingers found Heather's crotch and she traced along her folds "Oh you are into zee move?" she chuckled and then eventually let go after letting her fingers do their work. Natasha released the skilled wrestler and purposely stepped on Heathers back to out all her weight on her as she walked away, casually adjusting her Lycra bottoms. She waited fro Heather to get up because the Russian was dying to see her reaction

[TiefBlau]

Heather yelled and groaned out as she strained her in that single legged Boston Crab, making her more and more frustrated with the pain she was feeling. She desperately kept trying to pull with her leg, trying her best to force Natasha off her--but then she did something she definitely didn't expect. Her eyes widened as she felt her start to tease at her thigh with her fingers like that, sliding them straight down to her crotch. She couldn't help but let out a moan and whimper at the sensation of her tracing her folds over her black cotton panties, Heather biting her lip hard before she was finally released.

She yelled out at the stepping on her back, pushing herself up more and more as her face burned a full red in embarrassment and humiliation. "Y-youu.." She groaned out, kicking off immediately when she was up onto one knee. She lunged for Natasha, leaping up and aiming to slam her chest with her feet, trying to dropkick her onto her back.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha was feeling very smug, she had managed to not only get the better of Heather, but she also had humiliated her and all without even smothering the girl properly yet. As she got off and strutted around the ring, she would brush back her long purple hair, even going as far as to bend forward so it trailed to the canvas and then flipping it back sharply as she rose up again. It was a massive mistake as Heather was already up and thundering toward the Russian

Her eyes went wide as she saw Heather. "NIET" she exclaimed and tried to move out of the way but it was no use. WHAM! Heather connected with Natasha's bare breasts and sent the Russian tumbling to the canvas. Natasha lay on her back blinking her eyes and tried to get some air. She was flat on her back and for the first time in a vulnerable position.

[TiefBlau]

Heather took Natasha down with that dropkick, scrambling to take advantage right away. She wanted to get Natasha down and return all the humiliation that she had already delivered to her, and now this was her chance. She moved to get atop the girl, wanting to pin Natasha to the mat and rush up towards her face.

"Shut up!" She yelled out, reaching to grab at Natasha's hair to pull her head up. She was trying to thrust her panty clad crotch against her face, attempting to roughly return the girl's grinding and humping that she had given her right at the start of the match!

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha lay there and managed to roll to cradle her impressive chest. She slapped the canvas in frustration at her showboating which cost her the upper hand. However it was about to get a lot worse!

The Russian felt Heather get on her as she was rolled over to her back. "UGGN get off me" she moaned abd then found her face plunged between Heathers thighs in a perfect front facesit pin. It was intensely erotic and panic inducing all at once. Natasha had been facesat by Heather before and in truth, she found it a turn on. But Natasha was the self appointed Smother Queen of LAW. She couldn't get pinned like this, as she struggled she bucked and squirmed, all the time her eyes locked on Heathers, she was angry but couldnt escape, knowing Heather would pile on the pressure with a mockibg count