Heather Sunderland vs Marie: Smother match.

[TiefBlau]

"Tch..shut up..I'm..gonna get free of this and kick your stupid big butt in just a second.." She let out through her teeth, the frustration building quite a bit as she pulled and tugged at her. A long groan came from her face with the struggles that she was having with the headlock at the moment.

Her feet slid all over, trying to free herself from the girl--until she suddenly felt that grip on her hair. Her eyes widened, flailing just a little as she was flipped over with that hair pulling snapmare. She grunt out loudly as her back hit the mat, having to shake her head a little to just regain herself a little from tht little impact. She clenched her fists tightly, a long breath coming from her mouth a little before Marie moved right over her.

She yelped out as she was locked in that crossbody pin position, her arms completely caught by Marie at the moment as she arched her body roughly. She planted her feet firmly on the mat, her hips lifting up as she twist and turned beneath her, blushing just slightly at the captured position that she currently found herself in. "Tch..nngh..let..go!!"

[RJD]

Marie didn't mind the trash talking, especially since she could tell just how frustrated her gothic foe really was from her tone. The pervy blonde's plan went without any issue as she tossed Heather down onto her back.

Before Heather had time to gather her bearings Marie was pressuring her again, not letting up, far too excited to be irritating this cutie. Marie laid over her foe's breasts and restrained both of Heather's arms with her own arms and legs respective, forcing Heather to stretch so she could hear her whine some more, and deciding to tease her by jostling one arm between her breasts and teasing humping the other one.

" Oh, you're so precious. No wonder everyone loves you, this is the best. " Marie teased after laughing a little, her eyes focusing on Heather's hips as she bucked and twisted them to try to dismount Marie, the curved form of her hips and the perky cheeks capturing the blonde's attention as she watched them shift, licking her lips.

" My mean Sister is going to try to steal you away... so promise me that you like me more, before you're too messed up to talk. " Marie said, in a sweet tone that just made the words she was saying more ominous. For now Marie was just slowly tormenting Heather in this embarrassing position, and conversing with the proud wrestler, as if keeping her at bay was no trouble at all.

[TiefBlau]

Heather groaned out loudly as she felt Marie start to teasingly move and rub against her limbs. She felt one arm smooshed and lodged between her breasts, the softness just engulfing it--while the other was being rubbed all over by her crotch, the sensual actions making her head nearly spin as she just ramped up her teasing more and more.

"S-shut..I..Hah? S-steal me away?" She whined out, feeling her heart skip a beat at the thought--thinking she might have gotten into a bit more than she could have imagined when she took this match against her. "Tch..ngh..I-I'm not promising anything! W..we'll see what happens when I kick your butt--and BOTH of you are going to have to say things like that to me instead!" She struggled and squirmed with her, kicking her legs frantically.

She was desperately trying to pull and yank her arms away, groaning out loudly in frustration as her hips bounced and thrust all over the mat, giving Marie quite the show with her keeping her eyes on them.

[RJD]

Marie smiled wide as Heather whined and then vowed that she'd be the one making her submissive. " Oh? Well that's nice too... but you strike me as more of a bottom. " Marie continued, casually continuing the conversation as Heather bucked, bounced and thrusted her hips, really giving Marie an eyeful of her curvature with each movement.

Heather did however manage to yank the arm between Marie's legs free, which was the blonde's queue to slip away before Heather fully escaped and could counter her. Marie would try to roll over Heather's face, her tummy smothering her for but a moment until the blonde landed above her with her back to the canvas.

Marie then quickly spun round onto her front before pushing off the mat to get up to a standing position, smiling as she looked over at Heather who likely got to her feet easily enough. The blonde decided to tease the goth more, and would just hold her arms out and clutch at thin air, grinning at Heather.

" Watch out, if you get close, there's a few areas I might grab at. " Marie said, messing with Heather and trying to throw her off her game, but also just having some fun.

" Marie! Don't just let her up! " Simona yelled from outside, pouting as the other sister lost her advantage. The blonde face palmed, figuring that eventually Marie would end up getting her butt beat if she didn't seriously try to do more lasting damage.

[TiefBlau]

Heather let out a long breath as she was finally able to free one of her arms, about to push at her until she rolled off her body on her own. She groaned slightly at the pressing of her tummy agianst her face, making her blush just a bit--but it wasn't long enough to get to her or anything. She pushed herself up immediately after, gritting her teeth as she was up on one knee.

"Hmph..I'll make sure the only thing you'll be aching to grab at is the ropes." She let out, pushing herself up fully--though a slight little grin on her face from Marie's little tease. This girl was..pretty good at getting to her. She shook off that aggravation of the outside interference for now..though her eyes kept darting over to Simona every once in a while.

She moved right in, her arms up as if she was trying to actually lock up with her--before she suddenly thrust herself downwards. She tried to just ram her shoulder hard against Marie's shins and knock her over!

[RJD]

" Oh, so you'll let me grab you first till I'm satisfied? How kind of you Heather-Chan " Marie teased, licking her lips as the purple haired wrestler closed in, and just like she said she would the blonde lunged forward and threw her arms ahead of her, grasping at what ended up being thin air as Heather ducked underneath.

" God damnit! Really Marie? " Simona grumbled from outside the ring, as Heather rammed her shoulder into the party's blonde's shins, making her fall forward and onto her back. " Ugh! " Marie quickly groaned.

" Playing hard to get... " Marie grumbled, as she tried to sit up, and took a moment to scan around, trying to re-orientate herself to her surroundings after that fall, and also figure out where Heather had gotten to since she had landed that move.

Marie was excited to roll around with Heather on the mat, so rather than try to quickly get up and likely get hit with a move in the process anyway, Marie opted to stay down and prepare herself for some mat wrestling.

[TiefBlau]

Heather did her best to ignore her little tease, not going without making her blush quite a bit as always though of course. She moved right in, ducking underneath her arms as she did, ramming right into her and knocking her onto her back. She let out a long breath, nodding to herself at her successful attack, grinning slightly at just barely being able to hear Simona's complaints from the outside.

She moved up immediately, on all fours above Marie, grinning wide. "You're gonna have to fight for it if you want me so bad" Being on top, Heather was able to give it back just a little, snickering before she leaped a little. She thrust her hips upwards, aiming to slam her right right down atop the girl's chest.

She wanted to get right in position to grip at her head, attempting to pull it up between her thighs and drop to her side to lock in a tight side headscissor hold.

[RJD]

Marie would locate Heather only after the purple haired woman playfully crawled over her without their bodies touching, which admittedly was a sight and the perv would find herself being a little bit aroused by, before Heather suddenly thrust her hips forward and landed on the Rosette sister's chest.

" Ughh! ... nn " Marie grumbled as her head was pulled up and she was locked in a headscissors, and Heather dropped to the side. The lightweight didn't even hesitate to reach up and grab Heather's breasts firmly, one in each hand.

Marie apart from that wouldn't know what to do immediately though, as she cried out and panted between Heather's legs, huffing in the hot air as her neck was constricted and her face was stuffed against the cutie's crotch.

From what Marie knew Heather seemed to be shy... though if she wasn't then Marie would need to rethink her escape plan, as her face got more red from air deprivation as she was pinned between those soft thighs and starved of oxygen, and teased by the closeness to her covered groin.

[TiefBlau]

Heather arched her body a little, squeezing as tightly as she could to really deal as much damage to Marie as possible in the scissor hold. She bounced her hips up and down, jerking her head back and forth with her motions as she bit her lip slightly. She knew full well what Marie was going to do--and it was made clear as she reached up, starting to grope at her chest.

She groaned out, wriggling in place, trying to act as if it wasn't getting to her..but she was just..she wasn't sure if she'd ever take up a perfect defense against his sort of offensive. She grit her teeth hard, unable to shake the blush from her face as she let out a bit of a moan.

"Nnh..haah..w..would you stop with your..d-damn hands?!" She whined out, desperately trying to pull and pry at her wrists, her scissor hold weakening.

[RJD]

Marie was practically drooling as she was strangled by the scissors, gasping for air greedily, breathing onto Heather's covered crotch, and studying the outline of her contours in her panty. The blonde also grabbed at Heather's breasts, gropeing and squeezing, loving the feeling of Heather squirming, especially as it caused those creamy thighs to brush into her cheeks.

The blonde couldn't respond to Heather's words until she released her hold a little by accident, and by that point Marie had more pressing things to do. Marie would do as Heather asked, removing her hands from the purple haired woman's breasts and instead to her thighs, prying them apart while the hold was weakened and gasping for air as she raised her head from between those legs.

Marie then wasted no time in trying to scramble forward on all fours, crawling over Heather's body, and trying to take a seat against her crotch, squirming into Heather's sex to get comfy and distract her, before then trying to direct a chop down into Heather's breasts.

" Why would I stop? It's not every day you get to grope THE Heather Sunderland. " Marie responded to Heather's earlier comment, before trying to reach forward to press her soft palm over Heather's nose and mouth, before covering that hand with her other one to try to hand smother the veteran, moreso just to tease her, since she doubted she could win in such a way.

" Maybe I'll even smother you with these hands, and then you'll really be feeling them in your sleep. " Marie teased, absolutely loving messing with Heather.

Meanwhile Simona watched from outside the ring, pleasantly surprised at how well her tag partner was doing, but also eager to get her own licks in.