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

[JollyRoger]

Amaya had barely freed herself and kind of held the hand that was not between her own legs in front of her to fend Rosemary off when the girl came upon her again, making herself a big silhouette with wide arms so that her options to escape were so limited that she, already slow and exhausted from her recent escape, was easily captured and pinned on the bed by her enthusiastic opponent. Her legs were bent at the knees as they had been before when she was first pinned down, but now with the fine difference that she had the impression that she now felt the womanhood of her opponent pressing, no dominating her own while her bottom readily pressed against the counterpart of the other girl to receive the full brunt of her enthusiastic conquest of the young Japanese.

”Aahh..ouh…stop it…you´re making me…blush…"
She defended her dignity in vain with some submissive tone in her quivering voice, clearly unable to break the dominance of the pink haired girl for now. After some meek attempts to push Rosemary away, her hands wandered to the heels of her shoes to find some stability to grip on before her opponent slid and squirmed all over her.

”Rose-sama."
Merely whispering now, she did not offer any resistance at all when her slippery hands were accidentally finding themselves loosing the grip around the heels and right between the tights of the other girl. And there she finally gave into the desire to touch her opponent under the cover of the dress and body, gently caressing her tights while looking right into the eyes of Rosemary with a mixture of anxiousness, shame and desire.

[RJD]

Rosemary blushed as she felt her panty covered womanhood tightly pinning Amayo's, the sensation making her let out a quiet whine as she squirmed atop the other wrestler to keep her submissive, trying to tire her out enough to get an assured pinfall.

" I'm... not stopping! " Rosemary said, pressing their bodies tighter and grinding down, prompting Amaya to speak again.

" J-just Rose...is fine. " Rosemary said, blushing brighter. The shy Danish woman could sense that Amaya was getting charmed and becoming dismissive, and while it did feel bad to exploit that, she did feel some satisfaction from having that affect over the naughty sailor. The lightweight didn't realise just how worked up Amaya was though until her hand brushed her thigh and caressed her tights, causing Rosemary to moan.

Even just having that hand on her thigh was very persuasive, Rosemary had to fight her desire to just let the sailor continue her exploration, ultimately she would show just enough will power to try to stop the masseuse from using her hands. Rosemary would grip her foe and try to roll around, exerting herself over Amaya as she forcibly spun her around.

Rosemary would try to roll onto her back, and back on top again, giving a quick grind before turning and rolling again, trying to disorientate and tire out Amaya with a series of rolls, similar to Aligator rolls, just more intimate with their bodies tightly pulled together.

Eventually Rosemary would stop rolling when she had a top position, and would try to scale her foe's body, shimmying over her chest and trying to lift her dress as she lowered her crotch onto Amaya's face, planting the wet spot of her panty right up against her nostrils.

" S-stay down. " Rosemary ordered, as the feminine voice started to count the pin. By this point Rosemary too was turned on, she wasn't sure when exactly it started, but her nipples were stiff enough to poke against her bra, and she was really getting wet down there.

" One! "

[JollyRoger]

Her opponent would not stop, neither verbally or with the sweet grinding of her gorgeous body that nearly effortlessly held the pale legs, arms, hands and womanhood of Amaya rather easily under control. She was not ready to fully give in though, only her body was making it harder and harder to resist the advances of Rosemary.

Strange enough, she also felt some restrain in her opponent who only slowly ended her attempt to explore the most intimate part of the girl on top of her.
”Rose."
She repeated the demand of her opponent to be named as such before she was rolled around under huffs and moans, causing her hair to fly wild and her limbs to be moved from place to place, only occasionally trying to stop the wild ride by holding on for something like a sheet before she was quickly moved away until her opponent seemingly had enough of her stubborness. And after every wild ride there was also a moment for her that she was kind of looking for when she had been a good girl and was awarded with a tight, dominant grind against both her sex and breasts by the counterparts of the pink haired girl, moaning and mewling heavily when these moments came upon her.
”Awh! Mmmhhh..aahh..."

Then the hot ride came to an end. Any more would have probably been unnecessary anyway as Amaya was now totally dizzy and aroused at the same time, her hands laying groggily by her side while one of her feet was standing on he mat with he knee pointing high into he air while the other one was long stretched out.

A long drawn moan escaped her lips when Rosemary mounted her, her dress laying all over her faced until her whole vision was blocked by the wettened panty of her opponent. Reflexively, she would buck up for a moment from the sudden inability to breathe properly so that her dress went up to show the world her wet spotted underwear, but she was absolutely unable to heave her shoulders up from the sheets at this moment, only her hot, panting attempts to breath brushed against the covered sex of Rosemary while the voice counted to
”TWO!"

[RJD]

Rosemary would try to pretend she was being as professional as possible, but she too was being aroused. The rose haired wrestler shyly tried to block access to her crotch with her hands, blushing bright before then rolling around, partly to stop Amaya from teasing her womanhood further.

" Hah...ahh-nn... " Rosemary moaned, mouth agape as she gasped and wanted, cheeks red as she stayed on Amaya's face, so captivated by the pleasure of Amaya breathing and suckling against her crotch to get air, that she forgot she only needed to pin Amaya for three seconds.

Rosemary felt herself getting wetter and wetter as they rolled around, the thought of that hand brushing her crotch, and the feeling of her body dominating Amaya turned her on more. By the time Rose had stopped playfully tiring her foe out, Amaya was completely submitting to her, letting herself be mounted with ease. Rosemary had planned a facesit pin, but given how aroused she was it was a more intimidating plan now.

With her cheeks bright red and her breaths heavy Rosemary moved her dress to stuff her panty into Amaya's face, feeling her nethers tense for a moment as she got into position, closing her eyes and opening her mouth in a long breathy moan.

" Ohh... " Rosemary cried quietly, as she was unable to resist the temptation to gently slide her panty covered womanhood up against Amaya's features. The voice continued the count.

" Two...Three...! " it called, before making a noise as Rosemary scored a point. The lightweight didn't move from her perch though, she stayed there as she felt herself get wet against Amaya's face, reaching down to grasp the bed as she gasped and panted.

[JollyRoger]

”HMMHH! NHH! Mmhhh…"
The muffled voice from under the dress of Rosemary became less loud silent with each passing second her face was buried under the domineering softness that was the panty and womanhood of her opponent. Shielded from the dress nobody could see her closed eyes and submissive features when the bridge her body had made basically with a will on its own went down, letting her body limp and outstretched with only faint twitches and one foot drumming in protest against the sheets.

Her hands were gipping tightly first at the fabrication of the dress of Rosemary, but at some point they stretched out around the tights of the dominant girl, moving only lightly in circling motions.

Her mouth was wide open in an attempt to suck in as much air as possible so that her tongue would accidently brush against the sex of the pink haired girl. Accidentally of course, as accidentally as the tip of her tongue would pierce into the fabrication of the panty.

[RJD]

Rosemary panted as Amaya screamed out into her crotch, shifting slightly from left to right to rub her womanhood across her foe's face, as the vibrations persuaded her yet again not to leave this position. " Ahh.. Ama-ya, r-relax. " Rosemary stuttered between gasps, starting to blush more as she felt Amaya gently rub her thighs.

The sensation of Amaya's toungue accidentally pleasuring her through the thin borders of her panties, and the suction of her gasping for breaths overwhelmed Rosemary with pleasure much quicker than she'd expected. Amaya would likely notice that the dominant woman's shifting on her face would slowly transition into a slow grinding face hump, Rosemary would moan out in pleasure as she caved in, desiring the release that she was building up towards.

Rosemary scrubbed her pantied crotch against Amaya's lips and toungue, getting wetter and wetter, and feeling her body tense, until suddenly a wave of pleasure took her over. The lightweight squealed as she pressed down deeply, barely rubbing it in as she came hard.

Rosemary rode out the orgasm for only a second, before looking up at the camera, still wearing her pleasure face, and then covering her face with her hands as post release clarity set in. The lightweight would move to the side of Amaya, unseating herself from her face. " H-hey...sorry, are you still alive down there? " Rosemary asked, as she slapped Amaya's cheek gently with one hand.

[JollyRoger]

Deprived from most of her sensory input, Amaya could mostly feel that stuff was going on when Rosemary moved forward and backward, giving her the impression that she had kind of successfully managed to get a huff of damp womanhood air into her organism, just enough to stay receptive for the grind that was subjected on her.

Sometimes one of her knees would go up on impulse and quickly sink down again. Her hands would go nowhere and it seemed they were glued to the tights of her conqueror, only at the time when her face was getting wetter and wetter with the fluids of the pink haired girl they gripped tightly but without scratching.
”…uffhn…"
A surprised and lewd mumble was all that could be heard when Rosemary finally climaxed on her face.

She wasn´t totally sure what was going on at some point and lived through the orgasm of Rosemary in a light and kind of hazy state, giving a fitting impression when her opponent lifted her bottom from her face, giving the sight free of a dazed girl that looked smeared, wet and all submissive with her eyes closed and her mouth gaping wide open with her tongue kind of sticking out until it fell back into her mouth.

Her eyes kept closed, and what seemed like an eternity for her but probably not much time for anyone else, her mouth would close and she would take a deep gulp between deep breaths.
”…A…alive."
She answered with a raspy voice, opening her eyes before rolling sideway until she could rest her head on her hands after she had put up her arms at the elbows for a moment.

[RJD]

Rosemary felt embarrassed as she looked at her foe's listless glazed face, watching her gulp and pant after returning her toungue back behind her lips. The dazed sailor answered meekly as she rolled onto her side, holding her head for a moment to rest.

" S-sorry, Are you okay? I got carried away. " Rosemary said, as she watched her opponent recover, deciding to shimmy backwards on the canvas, sitting on her butt and just waiting patiently unguarded.

" Let me know when you're ready for the next round. " Rosemary said, giving Amaya some time to get her bearings back. Rosemary was being extra generous in the time she was giving Amaya to recover, because she felt guilty for getting lustful and humiliating Amaya by riding her face, especially since she would have to humiliate Amaya by typing her up after the match too.

[JollyRoger]

Amaya was really thankful for the break that Rosemary granted her, taking deep breaths while actively trying to keep her hands from wandering down on her own body to comfort her aching and demanding for more womanhood.

Calming herself down as good as she could, she would finally get back on her knees and arrange her hair as good as she could, getting messy air out of her face by attempting to put it back where it belonged. Luckily for her she had already been in matches like this and was not at a total panic as the last time after she had then been made to cum and being pinned in the first pin attempt already. Still she was worried about Rosemary losing it already and making her face a seat, looking at it as a possible fate that could happen to her again. But for this, she would have to strip her topless first, and that hadn´t happened yet.
”I am fine, thank you. Okay. I am ready to go."
She declared, getting g ready into a grappling stance with grip ready, halfway outstretched hands.

[RJD]

Rosemary had thought she was above the promiscuous nature of LAW, so this moment was a rather embarrassing realisation for her, since her rare moment of dominance had left to her getting off against her poor foe's face. Rose could insist that it was the setting, and the casual outfits that spurred her on, and maybe it was...but she still felt guilty.

As Amaya said she was ready Rosemary would outstretch her arms too, and then try to push forward on her knees to grab at Amaya's arm and shoulder, trying to push her back. The lightweight was still a little tired from the combination of her recent release, and the fact she had been holding Amaya down to get the pin.

For now Rosemary was simply trying to push her cute foe onto her back against the mattress, still flustered from her erotic outburst moments ago and unable to think of anything more clever, and unwilling to resort to groping or the such before calming down a little, hoping to avoid getting more frisky than she has to be in order to win.

" I'll be gentle... and only do as much as I need to. " Rosemary would say, offering up her kindness, though it was likely a bit condescending since she was seemingly just assuming that Amaya couldn't beat her.