The American Dream (For Weonna)

[Teenwrestler]

Setting up the thick, blue wrestling mats was easy enough but he figured wrestling this little wannabe wrestler was going to be even easier than that. He did his light-hearted warm-ups and got ready while waiting for her. Soon enough, the American woman did make her way back to the Gym this time clad in her black one piece attire and boots which made her look even more stunning. Her body was toned and fit and nobody could deny that she didn't look like an impressive wrestler. However, looking like a good wrestler and being one were too different things.

The two stepped up towards each other on the mats this time, roaring to go at it. "He may not disown you but he would be disappointed that none of them could uphold his legacy" he added. "I think you should worry more about yourself and less about your brothers at this moment. Lets see what daddy's little girl can do on the mats" he said but grimacing in anger when she cursed at him once more. The two started in a grapple, pressing up against each other and pushing hard.

Their chests pressed up and they went head to head, aggressively pushing into each other hard. "Arghhh" he grunted, trying to push her back until she suddenly broke away from the clinch and went down, grabbing his right leg and sweeping it from under him. "Whoooaaaa OUF!" he cried, falling down on his back on the thick mats with Christina mounting on top him. "Nrgh! W-wha?" he gasped. "C-can't wrestle me like a real woman in a grapple so you resort to this? Nrgh get off" he protested, squirming under her.

[Weonna]

Christina just had about enough with Daisuke's trash talk. All he talks about to her is her brother and her father's legacy. It was enough to make her snap, and when she grabbed his right leg from being in the collar elbow, she swept him to the mat; her wide-leg had a lot of built-in aggression. Quickly getting on top of him, she made sure she had secured the top mount position while hearing her annoying opponent complain.

"Oh, would you shut it! I'm starting to get sick of your shit-talking mouth!" Christina roared at him. Although this was supposed to be a submission match, she couldn't control the urge to bash his face with her right arm. She wasn't sure if closed fists were legal but to be safe; she would attempt to repeatedly try to use and ground and pound his face with her forearm a couple of times to relieve some of the built-up rage. After that, she would try to maneuver her body and trap him in a reverse Headscissor lock.

[Teenwrestler]

It was clear that the two wrestlers had no love lost between them. Daisuke and Christina had a strong connection of dislike and the frustrations were going to be taken out in this wrestling match. After the trash talking was done, it was finally time to put their money where their mouths were. Things started off neutrally, both locking up in the grapple and pushing hard into each other. Neither was able to get a good enough advantage until, that is, Christina swept his legs from under her to take him down to the mats.

"Arghhh why you" he growled trying to bridge up and topple her off but he was left stunned when the brunette would use her forearms to ground and pound his face, getting in some stiff strikes. After the first strike, Dai managed to bring his arms up defensively to block some of this blows but in that moment the female wrestler would maneuver her body around to have her face his legs with her lovely legs wrapped around his head for head scissors. "Gah?! AAHHHHHH" he screamed in pain as her legs squeezed him and her ass dangerously close to his lips.

The prince would move his hands up to grab her thighs, looking to push them upwards to try and slide them off his head while squirming under her. In response, he attempted to raise his own legs and attempt to catch Christina's head in a counter headscissors!

[Weonna]

Getting those forearms in and smashing his face felt terrific for Christina. Nothing fills her up with joy than smacking up a cocky and arrogant opponent. She thought about grabbing his arm and maneuvering herself for an armbar but decided to have fun with Daisuke. She doesn't want to end things just yet as she wants to play with her adversary.

"Not talking now, huh? How's my ass? Smells good. Feel free to kiss it, asshole~" she giggled as she was having fun with it, andd she even teased him by giving it a shake for more added embarrassment. She made sure she kept the hold and grabbed his legs, and set them back down as soon as he tried to retaliate.

"Awww, so sorry big boy~ I'm afraid you're just gonna let this happen~" she grinned and maneuvered her legs to form a figure four shape while in the reverse Headscissor and attempted to grab hold of her foot, trying to apply more pressure on Daisuke.

[Teenwrestler]

The stiff strikes had left the prince stunned long enough for Christina to move around and trap him in a headscissor submission. The American woman was on top and her male rival was struggling under her, squirming and wiggling harder and harder. She would taunt him as she had him in a compromised position, her thighs squeezing his head hard while his face was dangerously close to her ass. "Arrrghhh s-shut up! G-get your ass outta me face you damn woman" he complained while struggling. His own hand kept pushing her thighs and ass, trying to move her away while his legs shot up to try and coil around her head.

Unfortunately for Dai she managed to catch his legs and push them back down to the mats, pinning them while her legs would move around to trap him in a figure four headscissors, really shoving his nose and mouth against her leotard clad class for a smother, forcing him to have his lips pressed against her butt. "Mmmfmmfmf!" he mumbled, squirming under her wildly even more so now. Daisuke would try to bridge up and jerk to the side while his legs wrestled with her hands, trying to force them up off the mats.

[Weonna]

When Christina tightened the figure four Headscissor, she can't help but be a little sadistic. After all, this man deserved to be punished even more! She would ignore his screams and demands as it only made her chuckle. Feeling the arrogant man squirm under her felt like a rush. She had never dominated a man like this before as this was something new to her, and she loved it. She adored his struggle, and feeling his hot breath at her crotch made her feel so alive.

"Awww, look, who is all quiet? Got nothing to say, huh?" She held onto the hold and laid her head on his crotch, humming a song to herself as it was her turn to get cocky. However, this leads Daisuke to bridge up, and as he heaves to his side, this results in both Wrestlers to be forced up off the mats. Now it was his turn to counter as Christina was facing away from Daisuke

[Teenwrestler]

Being forced to press up against her ass was not the most dignifying positions for Daisuke to be in specially when her thighs were crushing his head in a figure 4 headscissor. His own squirming only proved to excite Christina on who would enjoy his struggles and even laid down her head onto his crotch, resting against it while humming something. He continued to muffle something against her ass while trying to breathe and respond to her taunt but the partial smother only made it sound like he was mumbling. After rocking back and forth, Daisuke eventually bridged up and turned to the side before rolling over, shifting their positions.

The prince was now on top and he quickly pulled his head free in the roll-over, he shifted over to sit up on her chest and pinned her shoulders down with the use of his knees. Daisuke would growl in anger, looking down on her while scooting forward in a schoolgirl pin position. His crotch was pressed against her chin as he leaned forward, grabbing the back of her head with his hands and pulling her face against his brief clad crotch for a facesit smother. "How about you? Do you have something to say now? Feel free to give up though by tapping" he taunted as the roles were reversed.

[Weonna]

Christina made a mistake while resting her head on his crotch. She thought she had the match her way, but she underestimated Daisuke, who managed to bridge her up and roll.

"What!...Hey!" As they rolled, Daisuke was showing off some impressive ground transitions and maneuvers. He even managed to free his head, and In retaliation for being in the reverse figure Four head-scissor and being forced to smell her crotch, now it was Christina's turn to smell his. Despite Christina's best effort to avoid being in the schoolgirl pin, Daisuke managed to get to his spot quicker by pinning her shoulder, so it was hard to escape.

As if getting outmaneuvered wasn't bad enough, the smell of his sweaty but surprisingly long cock was smothering her mouth and nose, causing the more petite girl to blush slightly while also suffocating as her cries of displeasure were being silenced in his shorts.

She was desperate as she stayed in there for a couple of good seconds, which felt like a minute in her mind as she had to do something. Usually, this would be worse for her if she let the taller man continue this pin, and once she heard Daisuke taunt, she waited for a bit before attempting a somewhat risky escape. She would try to use a lot of flexibility and get the heels of her boots on his shoulders. From there, she would try to push him down and have him in his back. If she managed to pull this move off, she would try and move on top of him and go back to the top mount.

[Teenwrestler]

The tide had turned and now Daisuke was looking for some payback. After being trapped in the reverse scissors where he was pressed up against her backside while also being squeezed, Daisuke had managed to roll the two over and then mount his rival in a schoolgirl pin position by pressing his knees against her shoulders and having grabbed the back of her head to press it against his briefs. Daisuke did this more to humiliate her just as she did the same to her but it was also effective, having cut off her air supply as she was forced to breathe in the scent of his briefs. Daisuke would wiggle his hips around, smearing her face against his briefs too just to make it more embarrassing for her.

"Give it up, you're not going to beat me on the mats" he said proudly. What he ignored was her lovely legs being curled back and hook onto his shoulders as she used her grip to yank him off of her and reverse their positions once more. "Whoa?!" he gasped as in a swift move she managed to yank him off her chest and roll him down onto his back and she would end up on top of him, mounting him as now Daisuke was the one trapped under her lovely frame.

"Arghhh! G-get off" he protested, shaking under her as he tried to bridge up.

[Weonna]

Christina managed to pull off the risky reverse maneuver as she used her flexibility and her legs to get Daisuke back to the mat on his back and swiftly go back on top of him. She would take a slight pause before doing anything as the smell of his musk from his wrestling briefs still lingered in her nose. “Damn…you stink!” She pinned him down by grabbing his hands and pushing them down. She also made sure her body is placed well so when he bridges up, she would remain on top, using excellent ground control.

“What did you say, Daisuke? You said I could never beat you? It seems like you can’t control jack shit on the ground~” She grinned as her competitive cockiness was back. “And here just to make sure you best remember who the superior Grappler is~.”

To make a statement, Christine would move her left leg putting it around his neck in a triangle-like shape. Christina would attempt an early submission by trying to complete the triangle and roll to the side on her back with her legs on the Male’s neck for a Triangle Choke.