Legs for Weeks - Tatsuta trains Monica

[LunarOcean]

Tatsuta didn't really look at home in the gym. She had the body of a world class supermodel and the sort of women who'd be found on the tags for "fitness" and "girls" on instagram or some otherw website. While she was slender and sleek, her body was far from weak as she casually lay against the wide blue training mats she'd spread out in her little corner of the gum. The toned lines of muscle that travelled from her collarbone down her breasts and across her thighs glistened just slightly in the bright neon lights, illuminating a path across her body of devotion and quietly reined power. Her sleek, sharply defined midsection hinted at a more intimidating form as she yanwned and stretched, her tummy momentarily thinning as her smooth thighs grew almost metallic-smooth with her stretching. Even her arms weren't much to scoff at; a sleek ovular curve between the elbow and shoulder, while subtle, demonstrated she was a full body system, a machine of dominance.

It was rather how poised she was; it was a pose one expected more for a beach bikini shoot, fitting as she was wearing a white bikini that crisscrossed over her enormous bust, gently flopping off to the ground as she stretched her body on its side. The amount of breast it showed appeared indecent, even for LAW pay per view and the white thong she wore was almost a perfect "V", framing her appetizing midsection even further. More than a few women had turned their heads her way but she all but smiled at them, resting on a large gym bag and waiting patiently for her student for the day to come.

She'd been told the girl, Monica, was good at submissions but far from a specialist in more technical and erotic fields. Supposedly she would remain on the former but Tatsuta always welcomed more adventurous girls. Her skill with leg locks had a cult reputation outside of her old league; enough that it wasn't hard for her to find videos of herself on youtube or other websites; "Tatsuta's Top Ten Leg Locks". Personally, she was a little disappointed when they were taken down; the memories of each time an opponent's lower body had been reduced to jelly by her own was deeply personal and empowering. She wishes to teach her skills to others though her background as a femme fatale forebade her from being so sentimental.

[RJD]

Monica had agreed to go to some trainer so that she could get her leg submission game increased, truthfully the purple haired woman didn't think it was necessary, she was a submissionist and her leg targeting game was above average and in her mind that was all she needed it to be since she specialised moreso equally in most body parts so she could lock in any submission at a moments notice. However there was no reason for Monica to turn down the training, at most it would waste a little bit of time and in return she would be that little bit wiser about how to fight against and utilise such holds. Truthfully the main factor for Monica agreeing to this was that she wanted to take steps to ensure she didn't become as anti social as she used to be, and in her mind one way of doing that was forcing herself to have friendly spars and actively communicate with other wrestlers.

Monica would be wearing her usual work out gear, which consisted of long but tight shorts with two main shades of blue and some yellow lines, with a low cut training top of the same design, the outfit completed by her blue sneakers. Monica had quite an athletic body herself, although it was somewhat of the opposite type to her soon to be opponent. Monica having a pretty consistently solid build, so much so that it almost managed to hide her curves and sizeable bust. As well as being muscular though Monica's body was also quite naturally petite, it was clear that she had long ago reached the maximum fitness level she could and while her legs and forearms were somewhat commendable she still looked light and had more than enough eyes peering her way in the gym, although unlike with Tatsuta it seemed a few were considering sparking up a conversation since her good looks weren't quite as intimidating. However luckily Monica's natural glare was effective in getting people to back off, which was good because she didn't want to cause a scene but also didn't like the idea of being approached by strangers looking for love, especially if they thought she was going to just sit back or do what she was told.

Monica

Monica wouldn't take too long to find the woman she was seeking, after all she was hard to miss. Tatsuta was one of the larger woman in the whole place, in several ways, and she had pretty much claimed a corner that no one dared to go near although they would certainly look at her from afar. Monica at least being glad that there weren't many stares directed her way when she got closer to her zone and called out to the woman. " Hey, are you Tatsuta? If so nice to meet you, I'm Monica. " Monica would ask, approaching the mats and waiting for an answer, her natural stare maintaining eye contact as she waited for Tatsuta's response before then starting to stretch. The purple haired wrestler not even worrying about how awkward it would be if she had just greeted and introduced herself to a woman who wasn't Tatsuta, since she knew she could just easily turn around and get out of the situation anyway in that case.

[LunarOcean]

This one was different; she was almost tomboyish if not her her impressive bust and her beautiful eyes; the kind of girl who meant and was capable of business. Every inch of her was sleek and powerful, in a compact frame to boot, and her hair while a bit silly to Tatsuta, went well with her knife-like appearance.

Tatsuta would rise to meet her and at 5''10, the height difference was immediate. Yet she did not loom or quietly look down upon her; Tatsuta would do a short bow and smile at her, nodding towards the mat as she pushed her bag away.

"Tatsuta Murasaki; you don't look like the type of girl I expected. But I suppose a surprise is fine. You know of me and my specialties perhaps?" She asked as she paced around on the mat, throwing back and stretching her shoulders. "You may be more used to a rope ring, but this set-up is better for pure submissions."

Quietly she would get onto her knees, waiting for Monica to do the same.

"Before I start... I do hope you understand I am knowledgeable in more... intimate forms of wrestling." She paused to see if there were any changes on her features. "If you wish, I can avoid such parts of our training. Though I will say you will be missing out on quite a bit of depth and versatility, some that others may use against you in the future~"

[RJD]

Monica would realise why so many people's eyes were caught on her soon to be opponent as the woman stood up, her figure attractive her towering, an unachievable beauty that could attract and yet repel stares at the same time. The lightweight appreciated Tatsuta not bringing up the height difference, she had no clue keeping things professional and the last thing she needed was some large model belittling her for her chiseled sharp look or small height for a wrestler.

As Tatsuta spoke Monica would listen, staring at the woman and taking a moment to respond, showing equal parts that she didn't know and couldn't be bothered taking a legitimate guess. " Legs? " Monica would simply ask, her answer being so vague that it would be right, somewhat. Monica then listening as the woman continued to talk, the purple haired wrestler previously underestimating to just what extent this was going to be a formal teacher and student affair when she had previously thought it would just be a casual spar led by the woman, although she didn't mind this approach since it was socially less taxing.

As soon as the bigger woman talked about intimate forms of wrestling though Monica's stare would break slightly, not quite blushing although as she pondered over and tried to decide while to exclude it or not there was certainly the slightest hint of red to her cheeks and the hesitation made it clear that she at the very least wasn't used to such a form of offence. " I guess it'd be hard to get through LAW without getting used to it. Best learn how to react to it in a controlled environment then if I really need to. " Monica would respond after a moment of thinking, starting to wonder to what extent her opponent meant, either way it was embarrassing to train in such techniques when they were in a local place where people could watch, however she knew that the LAW crowd would all be leering at her one day as she was dominated by someone who was willing to get intimate, that is if she wasn't ready for that situation and well equip to handle it.

" So...how exactly do you train for that? " Monica would say, the level of her ignorance in intimate matters surely reaching dumbfounding lengths with that one question.

[LunarOcean]

"Submissions... legs are what most know me for, but ah, you don't learn how to twist one's legs without doing the same to the rest of their body. You learn to enjoy both the cranking of their limbs and the submissiveness of their body, if you want a more vivid image, Monica." She didn't elaborate much further; she could tell by how Monica was blushing that her mind had filled in the blanks already. Her inexperience in this field was showing and Tatsuta wanted to tease her. Yet she knew it would be better to ease her into it; she would be fun to make squeal, at least the younger Tatsuta might have thought so.

Her question would be the perfect lead in.

"Why don't I demonstrate?" Tatsuta said, spreading her legs and raising her hands. Both ladies were close to one another, not even a lunge away. "Get into position, defend yourself and such, and I will show you."

Assuming Monica did the same, Tatsuta would start off by attempting to grab at Monica's wrists and pull them upwards. She was strong and it showed but she wasn't here to demonstrate her strength. She'd push with enough force to make Monica strain, carefully balancing her lower body as she waited for the moment to strike.

[RJD]

Monica wasn't too surprised by the woman's answer, she knew it was something along those lines but didn't know exactly what. Although as the bigger woman started to talk about enjoying the submissiveness the lightweight's understanding would start to waver, that momentary reveal not slipping past her. Monica being slightly weary after hearing that line.

" Sure thing, can't say much for enjoying it but I am a fairly decent grappler. " Monica would respond, getting into place and quickly stretching her arms and legs before preparing to defend herself, although she clearly wouldn't be completely ready to go yet as her opponent quite easily grabbed her wrists and before she could react pulling them upwards. Causing the sturdy yet small woman to let out a grumble as she was forced to stretch and so put pressure on her body.

" Ugh...that's unorthadox" Monica would groan out, trying to think about what she could do to turn things around, strictly prohibiting herself from using strikes. Instead the purple haired wrestler settling for jumping slightly and wrapping her legs around her opponent's side, trying to use the fact that she was being stretched out to her advantage. Although it wasn't like the lightweight had many other options anyway.

[LunarOcean]

"The best submissions are."

This girl was smart; she knew she couldn't overpower Tatsuta with her arms so naturally, she went for her legs. And those legs were powerful, sensual things. Even through her clothing she could feel how they scissored over her midsection and crushed against her body. It was a classic counter to a stronger opponent but Tatsuta didn't merely have the strength advantage.

As those legs wrapped around her, Tatsuta released her hands shifted body downwards to her right side, brushing it against Monica's legs. She would very quickly snake her arms around Monica's leg, just freshly having scissored around her. She would pull the leg up with the intent of stopping her ankles from crossing before falling backwards.

Now, Tatsuta's legs would come into play. As she pulled out to the sides, angling her body diagonally away from Monica, she would wrap her long and powerful limbs around her trainee's. Powerful thighs sleek at first now grew thick and reinforced with dense strength. Monica's leg was trapped between two powerful thighs, flexing and gradually pressuring it.

It wasn't a crushing pain though nor a wrenching one. There was discomfort from the compression, how Tatsuta had her ankle wrapped under her armpit and was pushing her foot outwards, but there was a warmer, more carnal feeling. An enveloping softness at first before a tight, squeezing warmth. Those powerful legs were quite close to her crotch but she didn't seem interested in that; rather, she shifted her thighs up and down, left and right, rubbing her frictious thigh-muscles into the younger woman's, building up friction and heat on that one captured leg.

Friction and heat gave way to sensation and arousal, arousal that inflamed wherever their tensed limbs rubbed together. And Tatsuta was all about rubbing.

Slowly, she began to grind her thighs up and down Monica's, each inch travelled seemingly making her skin scratch against Monica's but there was no cutting, skin-tearing pain. Only the fiery feeling of a sensual, powerful anaconda grip sliding up and down her one isolated limb and turning wherever it touched into steamy, erotic flame.

[RJD]

Monica went for the best option available, however it was fairly difficult to maintain the body scissors due to the height difference, and there was always the distaction of her arms being stretched, at least until Tatsuta released them. Leaving Monica's upper body to fall backwards, almost distracting her enough to make her release the scissors.

The big woman would use this fact to her advantage, slipping one of the conflicted wrestler's legs away from the other. Tatsuta then falling backwards as Monica did the same. Although while Monica was preoccupied with her landing, her opponent without as much as a groan upon impacting the mats would wrap both her legs around one of the lightweights.

Monica trying to sit up, but even then as she grabbed at her opponent's legs she couldn't free herself from them, starting to blush as she felt her opponent's thighs both rubbing up against one of her own. The intense heat getting to the wrestler as her opponent's muscular thighs squished her own between them and grinded into it. Monica starting ti understand pretty quickly exactly how one could make a submission intimate.

" H-huh...So that's how. " Monica would say, her leg squirming as it was grinded into by her opponent's, the burning sensation being oddly pleasant.

[LunarOcean]

"I don't suppose you want me to continue." Tatsuta said, her eye almost-yet-not-quite winking. "It's a simple way to mix pleasure with pain... though a leg lock is one thing, putting opponents into position is another. Ground-based mat wrestling seems to be a lost art around this place but anyone who wishes to master submissions should know a thing or two about that."

Tatsuta would disconnect from her but still hold her by her ankle, closely looking at her leg. She'd quickly release and get onto her knees, looking oddly regal in her straight backed pose. Up this close, her immense assets would make themselves quite visible and her blemish free, spotlessly toned body. She wasn't as pale as she looked in some of the promotional features and her face considerably more Japanese save for its purple hair, but she was patient with Monica.

"Ground game doesn't necessitate that the opponent also be on the ground of course. Say... why don't you show me how you would approach me if I was in my current position for say, a submission Monica?"

[RJD]

As Tatsuta spoke it was somewhat hard to focus, although Monica would still try her hardest. The woman's beauty and heavy yet very attractive body seeming to become more of an issue as the friction and heat built up as she rubbed her thigh against the lightweight's own. " Yeah, don't see much of that here. " Monica would say, being someone who had wrestled in other leagues she had noticed a lack of a few styles in LAW, and ground grappling did seem to be a pretty rare thing for wrestlers to utilise as their main strength in the LAW.

The bigger wrestler then releasing Monica and her ankle as she got onto her knees in front of the girl. Tatsuta's very...healthy frame making itself obviously visible to someone even as reserved and usually serious as the conflicted wrestler. Tatsuta asking Monica what she would do in this situation, and immediately Monica's mind went to punching Tatsuta in the face, before she specified with a submission, making things a bit more difficult.

Monica would think for a slight second, before then spreading her legs out and pushing off the mat with one, as a result lifting her upper body towards her opponent's head and trying to suddenly snap her legs around her opponent's neck and squeeze her thighs into the woman's cheeks lightly in a head scissors, not quite putting as much pressure in as she would in an actual match.

" It isn't really a leg submission, but it would be a pretty effective idea to take you to the mat? right? " Monica would ask, before then trying to lean her body to one side to do just as she described, taking Tatsuta back to the mat if she didn't fight back.