Great Luvia Vs. Augusta Pennington

[Devastated]

There it was, now that she was stuck in that side-headlock came something that nearly every overly confident woman did in a match such as this. She started to drag and pull Luvia along as Augusta was parading around the ring, trying to show off. The fellow blonde aristocrat was doing a fine job in running her mouth and now in controlling Luvia for the moment.

The Finish beauty found herself being pulled and guided off towards the nearest corner, as she would then suddenly be turned around, and have her back pressed against the corner. Though, before Augusta was able to fire off any strike, at finding her freedom, The Great Luvia burst forward out of the corner, bouncing off of it as soon as her back hit the turnbuckles, to try and come in with a knee up into Augusta's belly, trying to take the wind out of the Tennis Ace.

Should that work, the generously chested Luvia would try and turn around and grab Augusta in for a side-headlock of her own, pushing that pretty face up against the generous side boob of the Finish noble woman. " There there miss Pennington. It was a valiant attempt, though try not to get ahead of yourself. The Superior woman is yet to be determined." The Great Luvia spoke out as she would start to try and guide Augusta towards the center of the ring, but suddenly Luvia would try and take to a run, attempting to charge and run with Augusta in her side-headlock, jumping up when she reached the center as she tried to then drive Augusta's head into the canvas for a quick running Bulldog!

[RiotGrrl]

The tennis ace aristocrat smugly watched as Luvia tumbled to the turnbuckles just as she had planned. She took a fraction of a second to admire the jiggle of Luvia's curves, had this been a more civil affair, Augusta would have in kind acted in the same manner in order to tease her playmate into a tete a tete where the prying eyes of the crowd would not be privy to the delights of their assets as both ladies struggled to be on top! Despite her cocky and brattish attitude, the wind was taken out of Augusta's sails, and defeat shadowed her erotic machinations as the knee struck

"AGGHHHHH......."

Her wild gasp trailed as she air flushed out from her lungs. Immediately, she doubled over, both hands clutched at her sore tummy to try and ease the pain, whilst a look of anger started to ignite within her scowl. Before the tennis ace could respond, she found herself in the same hold she had just applied.A stomp of frustration was heard as the camera's flashed to catch a view of Augusta's firm round bottom. For the aristocrat however, her attention was drawn to the sheer amound of breast that smothered her face, her eyes wide in annoyance and a very poor attempt to hide her sheer delight at Luvia's body! As she heard her rival, Augusta moaned out a reply

"I swear before tonight is done your pretty face will be my throne....!"

As the tirade continued, muffled by Luvia, Augusta felt herself forced to move.... then WHAM! The canvas came sharply.

"Uggnnnnnn..."

This time a softer moan as Augusta lay there, her head spinning. She grabbed with both hands as she lay on her tummy, cursing her luck because she had contemplated using a bulldog but felt it too soon. Doubt started to cloud the tennis aces mind.

Was Luvia smarter than her? Did this Finnish beauty have all the answers?

This was no time to be doubting and so with a groggy motion, Augusta tried to push at least to her hands and knees so she couldnt be rolled and pinned.

[Devastated]

Hitting Augusta with that bulldog and driving that pretty face into the canvas, Luvia would sit on her butt next to that head and watch as Augusta would start to push herself up towards her hands and knees. The fellow blonde would also rise, but up towards her feet, turning around with a pivot of her heel as she would reach down for a handful of blonde hair.

Luvia would try and guide Augusta up to her feet in a gentle fashion, trying to get the fellow aristocrat up to a full stand. Then the lovely Finish beauty would wrap her arms around Augusta's body, trying to press their frames together, specifically their large round breasts. Luvia's arms would tightly wrap around that body as she would try and lift and heave Augusta off of her feet and then spin around and try and throw the buxom blonde Tennis Ace down onto her back with a quick belly to belly suplex.

She aimed to keep Augusta on her toes, and try and keep the momentum with quick but strong slams, she also didn't mind the close contact between the two of them .

[RiotGrrl]

The crowd loved the move, they cheered applauded and roared on the sexy Finnish woman to press home the advantage. Augusta was less than impressed, her head was rattling and she reached a hand at her face to check the damage. Small disgruntled moans escaped the lips of the tennis ace.

"My face! You horrible oafish tramp I am going to... OOWWW!"

The temper tantrum was cut short by the golden locks of Augusta being tugged unceremoniously. The tennis aristocrat found herself once more up close and personal with Luvia. The brief moment within the embrace sent Augusta's heart fluttering, not that she would ever admit such a thing! Her eyes trained down at Luvia breasts simply engulfed and mushroomed against Augusta. She gave a rudimentary squirm but nothing that would consist of a reasonable attempt to escape from the move. The distraction of Luvia played right into the Fins hands

WHAM!

Augusta hit the canvas and groaned, not least because she was pinned down by the weight of her rival. The crowd again threw praise on the skill of Luvia who it seemed knew her way around the ring. The ref hovered ready to count any attempt to hold down Augusta for a count, but the tennis ace had other ideas. Despite the position, the up close action had actually caused Augusta's tennis white's to pop open a little, revealing the tops of her large mounds. Augusta eyed Luvia and reached up her hands to cup the back of the girls head

"If you want to get close, you only need to ask politely..."

With the admonishment toward Luvia's manners, of which were impeccable, Augusta pulled Luvia's face down in an attempt to nestle the girls face deep between the valley of the aristocrat's breasts. It was a move of more subtly and desire than anything to win the match, if Luvia wanted to turn to contest to a more personal venture, Augusta was only too keen to play along. The tennis superstar would stroke the back of Luvia's head if the move were successful to just taunt her rival

"There there just relax and let Lady Augusta show you the Pennington Plunge!"

[Devastated]

Great Luvia's belly to belly suplex worked like a charm and now that she was on top she could perhaps try and make something out of it, it was without a doubt possible for the to go for a pin-count but she didn't think it would work out this soon and she didn't want to make her opponent seem like a weakling or make her think she thought that.

Though as she was about to push herself up, she felt Augusta's hands grasp at the back of her head and then push and guide her face into that impressive bosom of the Tennis Ace. Luviagelita's eyes opened wide as her mouth and nose were engulfed by the mounds of Augusta, who soon took to try and chastise the blonde wrestler's manners and even go as far as to sound cocky.

With her head trapped, face pushed against such lovely breasts, Luvia would make sure to pay Augusta back for he smother, the crowd seemed to love it though. Placing her hands on each side of Augusta, Luvia would try to push herself upwards, onto her hands and knees, trying to force her head free by force.

[RiotGrrl]

As Augusta worked the smother, she laughed in her own style as Luvia's gasps and struggles. The feeling was good, and normally something the tennis ace reserved to punish and humiliate a rival, however this was more about trying to get into Luvia's head, for mutually beneficial reasons! It was fair to say that Augusta had a soft spot for her upper class opponent, and the early arrogance and ego driven posturing was starting to melt away. As Luvia pushed up, the tennis superstar knew that she was no match in a physical contest.

Augusta was not a strong wrestler in the sense of muscles, she only really attempted big power moves when desperate, or when she was faced with a lightweight to which she could elevate her own status by completely dominating them. With Luvia, Augusta had no desire, or ability to dominate 100%. As the Finnish beauty pushed, Augusta changed her grip to place her hands on her rivals shoulders to assist her and rolled to ease Luvia free of her damp fleshy prison

The tennis ace lay on her tummy looking to catch her rivals eye, she was panting slightly given to exertion of lifting Luvia

"Now then, I believe that is the first point to me, dare I say, fifteen love? I would so hate to win this as a Grand Slam..."

The corny pun of a play on words with her tennis score and Luvia's name was not lost on Augusta.She would push up and slowly get to her feet, taking the time to step back out of mutual admiration and respect for her rival. Augusta busied herself with her tennis skirt and underwear, making sure to flash Luvia with her white panties as she awaiting what would be the next encounter

[Devastated]

Luviagelita was able to push her blonde opponent off of her and free herself from at least a little bit more humiliation as that breast smothering hadn't sat well with the Finnish woman, though now as she had freed herself there wasn't a whole lot more that she would have to do, she rolled away from Augusta and would start to push herself up towards her knees, panting a bit as she brought a hand up to her face to rub away some of the sweat from it.

Narrowing her eyes a little as she shot a glare towards the Tennis Ace as she mocked her, the blonde would start to rise up towards her feet and shake her head a little. She would flick her hair back over her shoulder and then speak up. " You think that's enough for a point, dear dear...I suppose I must teach you how to properly wrestle." Great Luvia spoke out as she would take a step forward.

She would try and reach out for her fellow blond opponent and attempt to pull her into a lock up, but almost instantly she'd try and wrestle her head down in under her right armpit where Great Luva would then try and fire up a knee into the cocky noble woman's belly to try and stun her so she could try and set up for something bigger.

[RiotGrrl]

As Augusta readied herself, giving Luvia the time she needed, the comment prickled at the aristocrats sense of pride, a small bubbling rage started to simmer, and the tennis ace muttered to herself, at the same time as gripping her skirt to curtsey politely. "How dare you.... you... ugghhh!" Those at ringside could hear the blond's displeasure at the tennis like match of insults the pair were trading in a rally. However she could not show Luvia that she was rattled, in truth Augusta had expected her rival to melt from the erotic breast smother. It seemed the tennis ace would have to up her game, and she knew exactly how to do that!

Augusta approached from the corner with her hands raised, a smirk on her face

"You are going to teach me? Well then do proceed, and I will return the lesson with the art of smothering, which I believe you are a keen student of..."

The tennis ace was so smug, so happy with her taunts that she was taking her eye off the fact this still was a wrestling match against a very skilled and capable, dangerous opponent. As the two came together Luvia took her by surprise. Before Augusta knew it, she was bent over and a sharp pain exploded in her tummy.

"OOGGFFHHHHH!"

There was no cocky comeback now, the air rushed from Augusta's lungs and her legs bucked for a moment like a boxer taking a knockout shot, she pawed at Luvia to steady herself but was winded and in no position to escape for the time being, or protest, much to the probable delight of Luvia who would not have to endure more of Augusta's sharp tongue

[Devastated]

Augusta being a ripe target now, Luviagelita would reach down and try and wrap her arms around the womans waist and try and lift her up. Since it looked as if Augusta was having trouble to stand on her own, the blonde aristocrat would do what she could to help her. The Tennis Ace's insults wouldn't continue for long if The Great Luvia had anything to say about it.

As she tried to lift the beautiful blonde up off of her feet, she tried to get her up over her right shoulder, draped over it in a Canadian Backbreaker rack style hold. With her arms hugging around that midsection, holding the beautiful blonde up as she would start to try and apply pressure on the painful hold.

" First I think I shall teach you proper wrestling my dear Miss.Pennington and then I do believe that I will teach you the proper way to smother someone as well." Luvia taunted the fellow aristocrat as she would keep her painful hold locked in and walk around the center of the ring a little.

[RiotGrrl]

Despite being in pain, Augusta was furious that she let Luvia get the better of her. However she was winded and helpless for the time being. Luvia wasted no time in pressing home the advantage. As soon as she was held, Augusta felt the press of her rivals considerable chest against her back and battled with the thoughts in her mind of just simply letting go and indulging in her body, however one thing stopped the Tennis ace.

Pride!

No matter who she wrestled, no matter how sexy or attractive her rival, Augusta could not lose. She HATED it! A proper prissy prim and proper princess who was horrible to everyone.

She was easily hoisted up and let out a cry as the pain shot along her back

"AGHHHHHH!"

Gritting her teeth she heard the comment from Luvia and gasped out

"You will NEVER smother me you common TRAMP!"

Yet she was helpless and knew staying in this hold would spell the end. With desperation, she fumbled and pawed at Luvia's face looking for an escape. Being dropped or slammed was better than being weakened