Lindsay Queen Vs Marianne Vernon - To Smother Oneself Silly

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"Yep..."

Muttering nonchalantly without so much as a care in the world now that she had Lindsay flat, the busty beauty atop of the blonde was quick to capitalise. Holding those wrists yet still, although with her grip briefly needing re-affirming, Marianne attempted to pivot her frame as to be side by side with Lindsay's, before swiftly raising a leg to let it hop over Lindsay's hip. Evidently seeking a straddling position, or more so, a seat atop Lindsay's firm tummy, the bob haired beauty would straighten herself out from there on entirely. Bust pressing bust, tummy pressing tummy, she apparently found herself at home, as she locked in something of a gentle grapevine on her stacked foe...

"Now the fun begins..."

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Lindsay would be put in a rather compromising position although this was LAW so this was bound to happen erotic or not. The blonde was still feeling rather dreary from the hip toss, she made a mental note to add countering that move to her training schedule but she will most likely forget. In the mean time, Marianne changed her position so that she would pinning the model down in a grapevine.

With her shoulders and legs secured it would be rather difficult for Lindsay to escape. She wasn't too hurt by the hold but the strain from her opponent's bust was progressively becoming greater. "Can't we call it a truce and start the match again. I don't like this position" said Lindsay. Despite her newly found aptitude for the sport, Lindsay's naivety has not changed in the slightest. Believing that her opponent won't listen to her proposition, Lindsay thrusted her upper body forward pushing her massive bust against Marianne. Will this help the model out of this dire situation.

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"Ohhh...I'm afraid I can't...it's in the rules..." Marianne teased, knowing full well the act of her willingly letting go to give Lindsay another shot at starting the match was entirely her choice. For now though, she'd hold her grind; legs really stretching out Lindsay's own in a arguably painful manner, as her hands stayed gripped and her body stayed atop. A lick of her lips showing her enjoyment of the scenario, as the gentlest of rocking motions given both by her grinding frame and perhaps Lindsay's inadvertent struggling motions made those heavy busts slide together neatly. Had she had her way, she'd spend the rest of the day atop Lindsay like this.

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Lindsay would groan as her body was being stretched by the grapevine. Although on the plus side she could wear greater sizes and be a better runway model as the blonde thought. Sure the sliding between breasts felt sensational, but the pain was growing. "How do I get out of this hold?" thought Lindsay trying to relay past training sessions and her previous matches. "What did I do to beat that Anna chick...oh I remember Plan H?!"

With her arms and legs being unusable, Lindsay did what she had to do attempt to headbutt the pink haired girl. By literally using her head, the model would hope to create some between the two and possibly wriggle her way out of the hold.

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Feeling Lindsay buck against her, despite her enjoyment, Marianne knew the girl simply wasn't weakened enough, nor close to being so, for such a hold. Slowly peeling herself off, prepping for a sudden release of both arms and legs as to roll away, Marianne felt a sudden jolt to her head regardless, one that sent her into quite a literal spin. Rolling off her foe and onto her back besides her, holding her head as that release came regardless, Marianne's feet and free hand banged against the floor. Evidently aching and then some, the headbutt itself wasn't overtly powerful, but the outright shock of that sudden offence had caught the busty beauty completely off guard!

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The headbutt was more effective than Lindsay expected as this single hit led to her opponent being stuck on her back. "It worked? Huh neat" commented Lindsay massaging her forehead. She wasn't too hurt as her skull was quite thick or that is what other people tend to say about her.

"Oh right my turn" thought Lindsay realising that she can now gain the advantage. The model crawled a little closer towards her fallen foe before getting in a sitting position. Lindsay wrapped her legs around Marianne's head for a side headscissors. "Thanks for the stretch by the way" said Lindsay oddly as she was squeezing her opponent's neck.

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Pushed off her foe and left in a vulnerable scenario, it was only luck that Lindsay's legs came to her mug as those hands of hers stayed soothing, providing Marianne with a little bit of a head start towards breaking out. Though, Lindsay's head-crushing hold was still far from easy to escape from.

Groaning and yelping, feet kicking on the canvas as a means to try and deal with the agony, Marianne closed her eyes as her hands tried to push and wrench those thick thighs around her skull apart, with a heavy shade of red falling on her air-deprived cheeks soon enough.

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Lindsay's legs were very effective for both submissions and kicks. She noticed the colour of Marianne's cheeks changing. "Wow your cheeks are becoming the colour of your hair" said Lindsay with a giggle. Lindsay is not that stressed when it comes to matches and is even finding some enjoyment attempting the many moves.

"Hey don't sleep on the job or I'll...I have got nothing" said Lindsay trying to trashtalk only for the fans to chuckle at her. If there is one thing for certain, the headscissors is still draining her opponent and the thrashing has done nothing to help Marianne's situation.

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Worked tighter and tighter, her eyes closing given they were beginning to water from the sudden shock of that monstrous pressure, Marianne's mitts were getting her no-where. Desperate of course to save herself, not only to give Lindsay a thorough thrashing in response but to save herself from looking quite the fool after all the trash talk she gave, Marianne's hands would go lower.

Locking her fingers on the feet of her foe, she'd opt to break apart the scissors at its source; pulling apart and bending those feet as painfully as she could, to make Lindsay's thick thighs turn to jelly!

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Lindsay's legs clung together like glue. Her feet on the other hand are another story. The model was feeling quite content using the headscissors believing that Marianne couldn't pry her thighs apart. It seems that the blonde has got a quick victory in her first fight in ring debut. "Surely everyone would use this hold if I am winning this quickly" thought Lindsay pondering the situation. She would be in for a rude awakening.

Marianne reached down towards the blonde's surprisingly big feet bending. "EYAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" cried out Lindsay in pain. The sensation was too much to bare as the model pried her own legs apart. Lindsay then crawled away from her opponent "That's....m-m-mean!" said Lindsay with tears in her eyes as she nursed her feet.