Three pin evening gown bed wrestling match: Rosemary Hina vs. Sailor Amaya

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Three pin evening gown bed wrestling match
-Attire: evening gowns
-Winning conditions:
To win, you have to pin your opponent 3 times:
First Pin has to be while fully dressed. - 1 point
Pin on the bed while topless . 1 point
Hentai Pin on the bed while naked - 1 point
-No submissions.
-DQ: Willing disrobing counts as DQ. Strikes, punches and kicks with the closed fist, knee and elbow are banned and count as a DQ. DQ counts as pin with an added 4 post penalty in which the other girl can do anything except disrobe or pin her opponent.
-A warning can but doesn´t have to be applied by the referee for too hard maneuvers.
-Loser will be hogtied
-Hentai allowed

"And here we go again..."
Amaya whispered softly at her mirror image while she was preparing her wrestling dress for the evening. The last time she had been asked to do such a match, there had been big pressure on her from official side. But this times it was more anonym, less much a pet project of an abusive road agent. And this time, her massage business had taken a quite good start and even expanded to the ship of Miss Drake, her generous host for the voyage into LAW. And maybe she could even win some new customers today with a good performance and a display of her skilled massage hands!

Outside, a titantron sparked to live, giving sight on a rapidly sailing galleon with some aching wood and swinging ropes tha rapidly got closer to the screen until it was close enough to see the cannons in a close up version, firing a salvo from said cannons on the viewer while white smoke was clinging to the muzzle of the cannon before it would rise up with a white jolly roger before it was out of sight again.

"Pirates! This was a feared war cry in the Caribbean for a long time. People thought that these times were over. But they were proven wrong…"
A narrative female voice explained with the passion of a gifted story teller.
"One of these new age pirates, Captain Domino Drake, has set sails to conquer the bodies and dreams of gorgeous girls all over the world. One of these girls was the noble girl that is today only known as Sailor Amaya."
The titantron showed the dreamy eyed, tied at the hands and naked except for her shoes and stockings Amaya.
Then the big screen turned dark for a moment before scrolling over a classic Caribbean town of the pirate age.
"Now she has been sent to spy out the girls of the next port her captain intends to pillage, taking a hostage already with her! Will her chosen target prove to be a superior foe for the former noble woman on a mission and send her home as a package and a message? Or will the beautiful target end up tied on her own bed and then taken away by filthy pirates? STAY TUNED TO FIND OUT!"


So when she finally stepped into the bedroom she struck a pose as she had been asked for, both of her pale, shapely and stocking covered legs looking out from under her dress after she had made a sidestep, then putting her umbrella down after closing it so that she could bend a little bit forward and blow a kiss into the camera, while her theme theme was playing too.

She was as ready as she could be...

[RJD]

Rosemary had been spending her previous matches trying to be meaner and more skillful with her strikes and techniques, the newbie was very much in training. So it felt odd for the rose haired trainee to be booked in a match that was so soft and lewd, she likely wouldn't have accepted if it wasn't for the sizable bonus she was paid and the fact that a recent match made her realise that if she wanted to fight the big shots in LAW, then she had to develop her sexual offence and defence too.

Rose's cheeks were tinted as pink as her face as she opened the door slowly, her theme playing as she entered the room. Rosemary was wearing her white stalkings and sundress, coincidentally contrasting her all black clad rival.

Rosemary walked in and was about to greet her opponent, before she noticed the camera, deciding to bow like she would to the crowd, even if it did look a little awkward. The lightweight then turned to Amaya and bowed too, accidentally giving the camera a clear view of her dress covered rear as she bent over to bow.

" You're the big bad pirate? " Rosemary asked, having expected someone far more intimidating. Regardless though the pink haired woman seemed a little stiff, it felt odd to wrestle in something so casual, and the thought that it would be all to easy to strip off really stuck in her mind.

Rosemary was ready...but she was clearly not in her element.

Rosemary

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It did not take a long time for her opponent to appear. Staying in kayfabe as long as possible, Amaya would watch the entrance of Rosemary with interest, dutifully waiting with a little long practiced hip sway until she was finally addressed by the other girl when she would bow accordingly to greet the redhead.

"I am sorry if my appearance disappoints you. I am not a big and bad pirate. Thankfully to my unassuming and innocent appearance, I was sent to capture you so that you can serve my mistress as a plaything until you are ransomed or join the crew."
She answered in a pleasant and soft voice, letting the handle of her umbrella spin a little bit in her hands because she was also nervous but attempted to hide it for the sake of the immersion of the customers.
"But fear not, you won´t be disappointed by my performance in the bed, uhm, ring. When not out to capture a beauty like you, my task is to relax my fellow pirates with soothing and relaxing massages in the Gentle Hands massage shop both on the ship of my mistress and in my home town."
She would end her speech with a little wink and the blink of an eye as a message to her prized and possible future customers.

[RJD]

As Amaya responded so softly and truthfully to her slightly insulting question the pink haired woman started to feel a little guilty, though she also already was fond of the well spoken cutie, especially when she called her a beauty and even when she said she was here to take her prisoner.

" Well sorry miss, but I'm getting pretty good at wrestling, you're going to have to just accept this loss. I'll at least tell you my name, I'm Rosemary. " the lightweight said, before glancing over at the bef then looking at Amaya, as if waiting instruction for a moment.

" Well... can we start now? " Rosemary asked, walking over to the bed and getting onto it on her knees If given the go ahead. When Amaya was in a similar position and ready on the bed, Rosemary would shimmy forward on her knees and try to grip Amaya's shoulders, as she tried to push her back.

Rosemary was already blushing bright red, she had no experience in these kind of matches, and just wrestling in dresses was already a little embarrassing for her. " I better not let those massage hands get me. " Rosemary joked, trying to be jovial to work through her nerves.

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"Oh, how rude of me not to introduce me! My name is Amaya. Sailor Amaya in this form, but just call me Amaya please."
A little series of bows showed how embarrassed she was for the blunder, then finally taking her umbrella to put it carefully away. Arranging her dress once more, she would first set one knee on the bed, then the other, slowly wading forward in the attempt of finding a level of balance and a general feeling for how the mattress was working, if it was soft or hard and some other things she noticed.

Sitting back on her butt shortly, wiggling a little bit to get more comfortable again, she would nod with determination in the move and then finally stem against Rosemary in an attempt to push her back herself.
"Oh, you definitely should let those hands massage you, Rosemary-sama! I strive to relax and satisfy my customers in any way they want or need."
She answered in a good moment while their heads were close and she fully aw how red the face of her opponent was, realizing that she had worded it maybe a little bit unlucky and got even a little bit paler herself.
"Eh, I mean that totally serious! Not…not in a lewd sense or something like that! I am a really good masseuse, I have a diploma and regularly go to courses…"

[RJD]

Rose just nodded and smiled as Amaya gave her name, giggling a little as she expressed embarrassment at not introducing herself sooner. " It's fine. " Rosemary insisted, being in a cheery mode since her opponent was very polite and just generally pleasant.

As the two started to grab onto each other to wrestle, neither overpowered the other immediately. Rosemary started to lose a bit of ground as a blush grew on her face, as Amaya talked about satisfying any of her urges and called her master. Though the Masseuse soon made her actual intention clear, explaining that she was a professional in massages.

" Phew... w-well... I do have stiff shoulders. " Rosemary said, before trying to lean upwards on her knees, and push her body forward in a sudden burst of strength, trying to fall down against Amaya and push her back sternly onto the bed, attempting to pin her hands to the mattress.

" But... I don't fancy my chances if I let you do that in a match. " Rosemary said, blushing but smiling. The offer was certainly sweet, but with how naturally sensual this match already was, letting Amaya relieve her tension and stress could lead into some lewd things, even if acknowledging that fact even in her head was a little embarrassing for Rosemary.

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"Stiff shoulders you say? Worry not, I have the perfect technique for that! There are also some relaxing herbs and oils I would use to...unfh!"
As Amaya had heard about how her opponent had stiff shoulders, she had kind of involuntarily began to sprout out her knowledge and passion about the massage business when Rosemary took the advantage from her, bringing her on the sheets and on the back with the additional weight of her opponent resting on her.

"…Owh…"
She would mumble when she realized that her feet were still bended backward from the knees. She was flexible enough to free herself from that position and sling her shapely legs around the waist of the other girl after some time, but that also allowed Rosemary free reign to pin her hands on the sheets. That caused her to raise her head a little to avoid getting pinned quickly so that their heads were relatively close together so that her opponent could hear her breathing heavily from the effort to free her legs from that unfavorable position and the tension she now had in her upper body to avoid the pin.

Also as she was lying there on the back, she realized that a big screen was residing over them, showing white numbers from 1-3 that had red lamps beside them, probably for showing how far a given pin had already come.

[RJD]

Rosemary was really tempted when Amaya mentioned her techniques, but this was a wrestling match! Giving her back to the cutie would just be asking for trouble. As distracting as the chat was, Rosemary was ultimately able to focus on pinning her foe down. " M-maybe another time... " Rosemary said, smiling as she looked down at Amaya.

Though the legs around Rosemary's waist did initially make her fear a scissor hold, she was relieved to remember that no such hold would be allowed in this match. Regardless it caused Rosemary some grief, as the absence of the scissor or squeeze made it feel like she was in a sexual position. That impression would only grow as Amaya raised her head to avoid a pin, her warm breath reaching the lightweight atop's lips.

" J-just lay down... I've got no plans to move. " Rosemary stuttered, face bright red. The lightweight knew that it must strain Amaya to lift her upper body while being pinned down like this, so she was hoping to simply wait out her cute opponent, deciding just to maintain her pin until Amaya gave up.

The camera would pick up a rather great sight, as the two cuties were entangled, their contrasting dresses not covering their bare legs due to being ridden up from their bodies touching. Rosemary's dress was pulled up to just below her butt by Amaya's legs wrapped round her, while Amaya's dress fell down to about the same level due to her legs being raised.

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Of course Amaya was not ready to give in at this point, but it was indeed kind of straining to not get pinned at this instance instead of allowing tension to grab her upper body. Her first attempt to free herself was rolling from left to right with Rosemary right between her legs, giving away some cute gasps and groans in the process while her high heels lacked together every time they came into contact with each other again.
"…Ahhn…Uhn!..."

The it finally dawned her that in this way her waist scissor was more hindering herself than anything else. So she would try and take a risk, letting her shoulders go both on the mat while putting both of her feet down so that she could try to buck up and roll Rosemary over in a fluctuating pattern of black and white dress, legs, high heels and stockings.

All while the screen above her began to count when both of her shoulders were on the sheet.
"One!"
It declared in a smooth female voice.

[RJD]

As Amaya wriggled left and right and gasped and groaned Rosemary blushed while she looked down at her cute face, particularly her lips moving to accommodate those suggestive noises. The rose haired wrestler wasn't letting her opponent go that easily, but the attempt left her extremely flustered.

" H-hey... calm down a little. " Rosemary insisted, being so caught in the cute little display beneath her that she was unguarded for the sailor's attempt to turn the tables, causing that voice to stop counting for just a moment as the positions were inverted with a flash of skin, and contrasting dresses.

With a slight squeal Rosemary was pinned underneath Amaya, and in an admittidely dim witted moment she responded in the most predictable and easily handled ways. Right as the voice counted one for a second time, Rosemary would interlock her fingers with Amaya's and try to push up with her hands and chest, hoping to at least break the pin as a priority, but she would was also trying to push up enough to lift Amaya up into a sitting position, so she wasn't completely bottomed by the cutie.