Diana Accera vs Sylvie Leblanc: Steamy Eurobrawl!

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Sylvie was coming to terms with just how much effort she'd put into winning the first fall as her opponent pinned both wrists, holding her down rather easily considering the struggle they'd had last time round. Perhaps the all-consuming eroticism of Diana's rear grinding hold explained some of her momentary weakness as well...
"Uhhhhhh.... seems like you enjoy a direct challenge..." Sylvie groaned, looking deeply into Diana's eyes as her opponent managed to spread her legs using the force of her muscular butt alone, grinding down between her opening thighs...

[Devilish53]

Diana's grind however was merely a build onto something deemed greater, atleast in her mind, given Sylvie was not at all the sort of girl that would crumble and mewl to the mere act of Diana grinding her rear on her! No matter where it did indeed grind!

A smile the only response to the white haired figures whisper, Diana soon slid her body down again; this time bringing her legs back as she did so, as to rest them upon Sylvie's own thighs. All the while, her hands stayed to her foes own, given she didn't want nor need the slightest bit of resistance for what was about to come...

"I suppose so.." Muttered the Italian, her chest now grinding on the white haired foxes own curvy set, with her long dark locks flowing past her own face to dangle and tickle Sylvie's own. A somewhat effective distraction all around, as soon enough, Diana's legs tried to snake under and around her opponents mighty thighs, in grapevine fashion...

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Almost before she realised the full extent of what was happening Sylvie found herself ensnared in the cunning trap Diana no doubt planned for her; hands interlocked and arms stretched out; chest pinned beneath the Italian's firm breasts; legs grapevined with Diana's until the tendons were fully stretched.

"Oooh myyy..." Sylvie gasped, straining her body this way and that to test the severity of the hold she was now in. "I guess this is gonna make things get pretty personal mighty soon!"

[Devilish53]

Her legs giving Sylvie's a hell of a workout, whilst her abs ground upon that firm torso as if it were but cheese for the grating, Diana was evidently out to make the white haired beauty feel just as mushy as she indeed felt in that squeeze moments ago, as she showed no signs of even slowing down despite her own bodies requests to do so. Her arms even going a shade further, pulling in an upwards direction on Sylvie's torso, the white haired vixen would perhaps feel as if she was on the stretching rack, with the Italian keen on seeing just what her limit was.

All the while, her abs and bust made sure to make the torso of the beauty seem as though it was becoming mush...

"And then some..."

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Sylvie would have been first to admit that being crushed and stretched out on the canvas by Diana as if on a rack was not exactly 'torture' in the true sense of the word. But that aside, the position she found herself in was certainly a most strenuous one, even if not without its pleasures.

"Mmmmm... uuhhhhhh... hhhhhnnnn..." the silver-haired grappler began to groan more insistently as her opponent picked up the pace even more, subjecting her straining breasts, rippling abs and bulging mound to the mightiest workout of the match so far. The Italian girl was really going all out for the equalizer she told herself, biting her lip as she struggled beneath her opponent in that most intimate of holds.

[Devilish53]

Diana's hold, needless to say, had not one, but two goals in mind. Sure, the wearing down of this mighty white haired figure was a match-goal in itself, and no other hold served a better role than one that literally stretched Sylvie's body until it simply could not go any further. The other, increasingly obvious goal however, was to return that lust that Sylvie had cast upon Diana in that earlier squeeze.

Namely, Diana knew full well how hard she was grinding down with both bust and abs, and she wasn't keen on stopping anytime soon!

"Still with me?" She'd whisper, pausing for less than a second before really ramping up the pull upon Sylvie's arms, trying to part them as far as they could from their shoulder blades all the while mashing her impressive bust down harder. All the while, biting her lip, given the state Sylvie had inflicted upon Diana prior had not at all faded.

If anything, it was getting worse...

[Anime_dreamfighter]

"Oh, I'm with you honey, no doubt about it..." Under different circumstances, Sylvie would have been more than content to lay back and enjoy the intense stretch and full body massage the dark-haired beauty was subjecting her to. But in a competitive wrestling match giving in this easily was hardly the option.

The immediate problem she faced however was Diana had her all grapevined up and pinned out on the canvas like a crucifix, making it virtually impossible to get any leverage to break the hold. After numerous vain attempts to twist her torso sideways and wrestle her legs free Sylvie was forced to accept that her best strategy remained fighting fire with fire; and she began to writhe against her oppressor, letting her heaving breasts fight back, and thrusting her crotch upwards in a battle to see which hot woman would be forced to blink first.

[Devilish53]

Pulling with her limbs until the move was near enough a double edged sword, the stretch on Diana's own arms made the Italian groan into the face of that human mattress beneath her, before eventually, she'd stop going quite so far. Keeping those arms pinned and out of the way mind, Diana had next to no intention of letting those pesky mitts of her rather strong foe interfere with what was happening upon her body. Although curiously enough, she found Sylvie responding in the same manner!

"Oh...well let's see how long that lasts..." Biting into her lip, Diana didn't even intend to try and hide her own arousal from Syvlie, as the mighty mounds and firm abs of the white haired beauty began to beat back at her own. Diana of course, still had a few advantages, with next to none being to do with the frame of the Italian.

For one, gravity would naturally make each and every one of Diana's bumps and grinds all that much more forceful.

And two, having somewhat gotten the head start in this grinding fest, save for what Sylvie was doing when the duo were standing, Diana did not at all intend to slow down and let her foe play catchup. In fact, she sped up; her little circular motions with her bust and abs increasing, seemingly with intent to dig into the curves beneath them!

[Anime_dreamfighter]

The two locked women humped each other with increasing fury while their straining tits wrestled inside the crushing cage delineated by their locked biceps and heaving torsos. Soon both fighters were gasping in erotic pain as their complaining bikini tops rode up before giving way completely; ignoring their sudden exposure, both women simply intensified their efforts; struggling for breath as erect nipples competed viciously, locked deep inside voluminous mounds of quivering tit flesh.

Trapped under her increasingly dominant opponent, Sylvie’s breathing became more laboured until her back arched and her big breasts seemed to sag beneath the weight pressing down on them. Then, in a surprise development that quickly had the yelling crowd on its feet, the silver-haired woman threw her head back, gasping in shock as creamy white liquid spurted up under pressure between their conjoined breasts before running down their rippling abs to puddle on the mat.

"Ooohhhhh... nggnhhh..." Sylvie's eyes rolled back in her head and she relaxed momentarily in Diana's grip as the rare nipple orgasm took its toll of her fighting spirit, leaving her temporarily at least, near on defenceless .

[Devilish53]

For the vast majority of that heavy body grind, Diana did not at all feel as if she thoroughly had Sylvie yet. Her posture was the definition of controlling, and her foe had opted to simply grind back rather than opt further for an escape attempt, and yet, for the moment at least, Diana was not outright in control.

All that suddenly changed in a mere split second however, as a bust so firm that it caused her trouble even from such a lesser posture soon outright sagged, with Diana's raised eyebrows showing a modest surprise.

"Ohhh~" Her inquisitive mutter soon turning into quite the purr, Diana kept her figure as sternly as could be upon Sylvie's own, although for the moment choosing to tease the girl verbally in favour of continuing to grind her. Though, if Sylvie was to even buck in a direction that suggested resistance, Diana's body would once more take the metaphorical form of a steamroller.

"Perhaps you should call it there? God knows what will happen if give me reason to continue..."