The Serpent in the Oil

[Darius 2.0]

Keeping Janet under control was not too hard for a submission expert like Nha. Though Janet was both taller and stronger than her, the Egyptian beauty was a master of manipulating limbs; able to twist an appendage just the right way with just the right amount of pressure to reduce her victims to mewling kittens. Even the oil seemed to present no obstacle to Nha's submissions. That was how she held Janet now, trapping her against the cage and leaving her plenty of options for teasing. With a free arm in play she slithered her way to the woman's chest to grab a handful of her tit, earning an indignant gasp from Janet that brought a smile to Nha's face.

"Oh, lovely," Nha giggled in delight upon groping the fighter. She would manipulate the fleshy orb in her palm, kneading between her fingers and giving ever more squeezing. It seems the blue twin was doing her own personal examination; regardless of how Janet felt about it! "Hard to appreciate a good pair of breasts when they're hidden behind a sports bra. Wouldn't you agree ~ ?" As she whispered next to Janet's ear, Nha seemed to be pressing herself more and more against her opponent's back. Her boobs pancaked against the Jet's shoulder blades while her crotch lined up against Janet's behind, eliminating almost all the space between them.

Enjoying the feeling of her trapped victim struggling to escape, Nha would little out a low chuckle. "Shhh, there will be plenty of time for fighting later. Can't you see I'm busy?" Nha would then suddenly remove her hand from Janet's boob, freeing it from her perverted gropings. But that same hand would begin to slither its way down Janet's stomach, where Nha would gently brush past her exposed abs before arriving at her destination. With a devilish smile, Nha would run her fingers along Janet's crotch overtop her tight fitting shorts. Though with such thin material, Nha wondered if it would feel any different to there being no shorts at all....

[Ringropes98]

Nha was playing a much different game than Janet was used to. A game of subtlety and seduction. And it was playing havoc on the jets mind and body. She was used to things being straightforward and simple. She came her for a fight, to wipe the smug grin off this Egyptians face. Yet that very Egyptian changed that whole mindset around and into something the pale woman struggled to even recognize!

She was determined to not give any reaction though, unfortunately it seemed the attempt at a lack at reaction was reaction enough as Janet felt Nha’s body press more against her own. She felt her breasts mushroom against her back and her crotch grind against the swell of her ass. And this was all not mentioning the hand was was currently groping her breast or the constant teasing words that were heatedly breathed into her ear

Janet did her best to ignore it all, she just needed to wait for a moment where Nha got too full of herself. Then she was going to lay her out in one punch! Oil be damned she’ll figure it out soon enough. But it was then that the Egyptians hand would suddenly release the grip on her breast, and instead make a journey down her body. Her oil slicked skin making it seem as if Nha’s hand was gliding down instead of moving. And when she felt those fingers brush against her covered crotch, the Jet couldn’t stop the small jump her body instinctively made.

”G-Ghrr. What the h-hell do you think you’re doing!” she growled.

[Darius 2.0]

Nha had come into the gym today because she needed someone to take her frustrations out on. She was certainly doing that with Janet for there was nothing the beautiful Egyptian loved than another woman squirming helplessly to escape her deadly holds. Keeping her strong opponent trapped against the cage while she ground her body against her, incapable of stopping her from groping whatever part of her body she wished, was starting to make Nha feel better. She loved the feeling of the Jet stiffening in her grasp as her hand traveled down her body to reach the woman's crotch, brushing against it to see how she reacted. Nha was not disappointed to feel her victim jump a little to her touch.

"Why do people always ask me that question?" Nha sighed at Jet's response to her lewd actions. "Like it's not obvious enough already?" Her finger brushing the fighter's pussy would would start to fully rub against against it. Her index and middle fingers would run overtop Janet's shorts at the spot between her legs in another attempt to humiliate and stimulate the woman. "I'm taking advantage of you, honey. I'm using the power I have over your body to feel you up. Is that a little more clear now?"

After several more seconds of rubbing Janet's pussy over her clothes, the blue twin would start to transition her hold on the woman. Smirking, Nha would release her hold on Janet's arm, finally freeing her from the hammerlock. Once she did that, Nha would quickly try to snake her arm around her opponent's throat so she could tuck her under her arm, bending Janet's body backwards into a very uncomfortable position, applying a standing dragon sleeper!

[Ringropes98]

Janet was used to feeling pain, but this? This was something else entirely and she was clearly not prepared for it as her mind struggled to figure out what was happening. Her body turning against her as it jumped and twitched with each rub of her fingers against her covered sex. What was worse is that the distraction didn’t stop the Egyptian from keeping the pale woman trapped against the cage wall with nowhere to go.

It was not long after her accusing question that the pale woman felt a familiar heat brush past her ear as Nha whispered her true intentions to the Jet. Or at least, made what she was doing all the more clear as she gave another rub that forced Janet to try and not let a gasp slip out. However is seems that Nha had finally gotten bored of their position as the next thing the pale woman knew, her arm was freed and her head was pulled back and tucked underneath the Egyptians armpit!

”Agh! Ngnn!” the Jet groaned as her oiled up body was pulled back and at the mercy of her opponent. At least it was for now, because this position gave the pale woman an idea. Still trying to pull herself free, Janet would suddenly kick her foot up and kick it against the cage wall. Attempting to shove both her and Nha back with the momentum. Hopefully allowing herself to be freed in the process.

[Darius 2.0]

Nha had her moment feeling up her pale opponent against her wishes but now it was time to return to what she had come here for. Namely dismantling this woman piece by piece for her own amusement. So far it was going even better than she had hoped. Janet seemed completely helpless in the face of the slippery oil and her sensual touch. With all that in her favor, it was a simple matter for the blue twin to transition Janet to a much more complicated (and painful) hold. Slipping her arm around Janet's throat, she bent her over backward and placed the taller woman in a standing dragon sleeper to throttle her in the most uncomfortable of ways.

"No more silly questions?" Nha sneered as she tightened up her choke. "Good....we have a lot of work to do..." Though in her mind Nha had already won, it seemed the Jet had different ideas! After having secured the hold, her victim would raise her foot to kick off from the nearby cage wall, the force of which would propel both her and Nha backwards! The Egyptian yelped in surprise, taken off her feet by the force of the push, and she would land on her back with a grunt with Janet on top of her.

But Nha still had some tricks up her sleeve. The oiled up floor would send Nha sliding across it after she and Janet hit the mat, acting as a sort of force absorber to the fall. What happened next would happen fast. Once again using the oil to her advantage, Nha would roll Janet to the mat to lay her on her front, with the blue twin still maintaining the dragon sleeper choke. With that done, Nha would plant her behind on the small of Janet's back and rear back on the pale fighter's throat. Like the submission expert she was, Nha will now have the Jet trapped in a dragon sleeper clutch submission!

Spoiler

[Ringropes98]

Janet grunted and growled, but it seemed none of her struggling made any progress. Even as the Egyptian shifted her hold from pinning her to the cage with a hammerlock, to locking her head back in a standing dragon sleeper. The oil only making it harder as the jet’s fingers would slip and slide off of the Egyptians arms as she tried to pull away to no avail.

That didn’t keep her from trying however, and this new position gave the pale woman the idea for a possible escape. So with lifting her feet up, the Jet would kick off of the wall and force Nha to fall backwards. Thereby freeing Janet and possibly giving her the space she needs to turn this whole thing around. All she needed to do was get a good enough strike in and she could finish this.

Only that’s not what happened, none of it happened like that. Once more showing her much greater experience in the slick environment, Janet’s opponent would use the momentum of the pale woman’s kick to slide across the floor. Before using it to spin their bodies around until Janet was slammed onto her front with Nha sitting comfortably on the small of her back. The dragon sleeper still locked in.

Like nothing ever happened.

[Darius 2.0]

Though Janet had made her attempt at a comeback by pushing against the cage with her foot, Nha shut it down by once again displaying her apparent expertise when it came to oil wrestling. The Egyptian used the same momentum that Janet had created to slide both her and her opponent back onto the mat. From there, it was apparently simple for Nha to swing Janet onto her front, take a seat on her back, and reapply the earlier dragon sleeper; although this time in a much more painful fashion where she bent the taller woman backwards at the same time! Now Nha could both choke Janet and torture her spine, all while sitting smugly on the poor woman's back!

"Well, that wasn't very smart," Nha observed with a low chuckle. Her lycra clade butt could already feel Janet's spine poor and contort underneath her, bringing a smile to the Egyptian seductress' face. Her arm coiled around the pale woman's throat like a snake, the new angle giving her much more leverage to tighten it more and more. "But then again, if you wanted to be smart, you wouldn't have fallen for my little ruse to get you here all alone." Nha smile would spread across her face as she ground her butt against Janet's tortured spine. "Where I have you alllll to myself...."

Tightening her arm around Janet's neck, Nha's free arm would once again make its way for the pale woman's vulnerable body. The blue twin would move her hand towards Janet's sports bra, where she would then attempt to slip her hand underneath it! If she managed that, Nha would once again begin to mercilessly grope her trapped opponent, only this time it would be underneath her clothes, teasing and manipulating the fighter's bare boob between her fingers! A smirk on her face, Nha would go to town on Janet's chest, all while draining her strength in the submission hold!

[Ringropes98]

Janet couldn’t stop the frustrated growl from vibrating up her throat as she pawed and pried worthlessly against the Egyptians arm. Her hand constantly slipping off thanks to the oil coating her limb to the point that she could hardly get a decent grip. A fact that her manipulative opponent was more than happy to rub her in her face as she yanked back harder. Torturing her spine and forcing her chest to shoot out!

Yet while the Jet fruitlessly tried to escape. Nha took her time to get nice and comfortable, making sure that Janet could feel every second of it. The tanned woman’s slick rear rubbing up and down against her spine as she adjusted herself longer than even remotely necessary. The only sign that told Janet that every action Nha took was calculated and full of the intent of both her own enjoyment. And getting inside the pale woman’s head.

And there was nothing that was more apparent of that fact than the hand that continued where it left off on Janets chest. Nha’s fingers continuing to play with her breasts like they were lumps of clay and filling Janets body with sensation. Only for the Egyptian to take it even further and to sneak underneath her tight top and press against the bare skin underneath. The Jet couldn’t stop herself from letting out a shocked gasp as she felt Nha’s fingers pinch on her suddenly sensitive nipple.

[Darius 2.0]

Having complete control over Janet's body while having free reign to grope and tease her breasts was exactly where Nha wanted to be! She was never happier then when she had another person twisted into knots and helpless to her touch. It was why she had come to the gym today, after all. While Sha and Sierra had their fun together, she would have fun with her own companion. Of course, Janet's opinion of the matter was inconsequential. As were her feeble attempts to escape Nha's submission hold while she fondled her boob underneath her bra!

"Why do you keep such lovely things tucked away in such a tight bra?" Nha sneered to her captive as she continued to run her hand all over Janet's chest, treating it like her own personal stressball! "So selfish of you. Don't you know such things are meant to be shared?" Continuing to squeeze and massage Jet's boob, Nha's arm would also tighten around her victim's throat, further strangling her at the awkward angle. She likely could have knocked Janet out this way, but the Egyptian seductress didn't want her adorable playmate slipping off just yet.

Nha would then unwind her arm from around Janet's neck, as well as slip her other hand out of her sports bra, freeing the pale woman from both the submission hold and her teasing touch. Dropping Janet back to the mat, Nha would remain sitting upon her back for a moment before adjusting herself. The blue twin would move to place one of her knees on the back of Janet's neck to keep her pinned while she would go to retrieve one of the woman's strong-looking legs. Hauling backwards on it, Nha would place the captured limb over her shoulders, applying a very painful stretch muffler submission!

[Ringropes98]

Things only went from bad to worse for the pale woman as more soft gasps and humiliating noises left her lips. Her mind trying to figure out just how Nha knew exactly where to press and pinch to get such reactions from her! Her body was acting on its own, reacting more to the Egyptians touch than than it was to the commands of her own mind! The pain and strange pleasure mixing together and causing her body to go into flux.

Yet while the Jet was in the midst of inner turmoil. Nha seemed that she couldn’t be enjoying herself more. Fingers roaming around the inside of the jet’s top and playing with the soft breasts underneath. A hitch of Janet’s breath being the only sign that the Egyptian pressed against something sensitive. That being her nipple which were now beginning to become erect and press against her top.

Then the next thing she knew, the entire hold was released. Janets body flopped onto the slick oiled surface of the canvas with a thud as she tried to get her mind and body back in order. The feeling of Nha’s body still on top of her before she began to feel the Egyptian shift. Then she felt her leg get grabbed and before she could do anything, Nha’s knee pressed against her neck and pinned her to the floor while her own leg was raised up and over the Egyptians neck and shoulders. A pained growl slipping out as the agony of the stretch muffler became immediate!