The Greek Goddess of Wrestling

[Teenwrestler]

Both didn't seem to plan to make this a serious bout, sure they wanted to win but they didn't want to have any bad blood between each other at the end of this match. "Haha, I don't think so Petra. You haven't wrestled a real man like me before" he would say winking at her. The two were now down on their knees, hands out in front of each other as they circled each other on the mats. Trent was cautious, he wasn't going to underestimate this woman just yet even though this was her first test in LAW.

Trent started to creep closer, he would slap at Petra's palms to break her guard and if he succeeded to distract her just enough he would attempt to throw himself at her and tried to wrap his arm around her head to lock in a simple yet effective sideheadlock.

[Devilish53]

"I have wrestled many men. Bigger than you, often!" Petra roared back, telling the truth given that whilst she had limited experience in oil, there had been many a time in general she had fought the male variety in more simpler circumstances. Often winning through strategy, and occasionally, raw power!

It was no surprise to Petra when her confident male foe came in, first swiping at her guard and then her head, in search of a chance at locking Petra up from the get go. Uninterested in being dominated, Petra not only willingly let that swipe come her way, but kept her top half low. Intending fully to use the combination of her posture with that slippery oil, to pull her head out from Trent's locking arm before it could go all the way around her!

A movement that if successful, would be followed up by her own attempts at locking her arm around Trent's skull, as she sidestepped around his back!

[Teenwrestler]

Instantly, Petra would rebut his claim that she had never wrestled a man like Trent before with a claim of her own that she had wrestled many men in her wrestling career and quite often they were bigger than the Masterpiece. That statement in itself made Trent raise an eyebrow in suspicion, perhaps he would have to approach this new comer more caution than he had initially thought. "Don't let that fool you, I'll prove that I was better than all those men you have wrestled" he said in a more serious tone while lunging at her whilst the two were on their knees.

He would slap at her guard and test her reflexes before trying to quickly wrap his arm around her head for a simple headlock to start off the grapple. Petra however, was not interested in taking him head on and would keep her top half low even when he would swipe at her initially. The Greek would use the slippery conditions to slip out of the headlock and quickly move behind him, wrapping her arm around his head for a headlock of her own.

"Ugh, shit. Y-you're clever...nrghhhh, oww" he would moan whilst struggling in the headlock. His hand would move up to grab her wrists and try to pry her hands to break up her headlock submission.

[Devilish53]

Petra grinned at her modest success, but she was no fool. Only a little more struggling from Trent was needed, and the oil would do the work for her male foe in terms of escaping. And sadly for him, Petra in her search for control, and to show the male foe before her that she was indeed as skilled as she said, things wouldn't be that easy.

Trying to manoeuvre her frame a little more behind Trent, though she didn't need to go all the way, Petra willingly released her grip the moment she got a foot behind his. Both hands shooting to the shoulders of her male foe for a simple pull; one that would yank him in the direction of that extended leg of hers, where she hoped the oil would play its part in making Trent fall!

[Teenwrestler]

Whilst Trent attempts of locking in a headlock only resulted in himself being trapped in one, thanks to a good counter maneuver by Petra, he had no intentions of being trapped in Petra's submission for too long. His hands would immediately shoot up to grab at Petra's wrists, trying to pry her hands off his head so that he may escape. He would buck his body slightly into her as well. However, Petra was a smart woman and would further her cause on why she was as good as she claimed.

The purple haired Greek woman would begin to move her body slightly behind him, sneaking her foot behind his. Trent was too busy in his attempts to break free to notice that leg being slipped behind his. Suddenly, she would go for his shoulders and give him a pull and in one swift motion (and thanks to the oiled mats) Trent Masters would slip and fall down on his back!

*THUD*

"Ouuufff" he cried out loud when his back hit the mats.

[Devilish53]

Petra couldn't have performed that trip of hers any better! The Greek with the biggest of grins, as she parted herself from Trent the moment he began teetering, to make sure he went down flat!

"I have been told to you that I am the best!" She'd gleam in broken English before immediately pouncing on her male foe, with a full straddle in mind!

Her lovely rear coming down flat to Trent's core, as her hands shot to his shoulders!

[Teenwrestler]

Not only did the woman look and smell amazing but she was turning out to be one hell of a great wrestler. After managing to counter Trent's submission with her own, she had started to sneak her way behind and extend her leg behind his unknowing to the larger male wrestler who was busy trying to escape the headlock. One pull back later, the Masterpiece would trip behind said leg and would fall back onto the oiled mats.

Trent would groan out as his back hit the mat. Wasting no time, Petra would remind him why she was considered the best before pouncing on him for a full straddle. Her hands grabbed his shoulders to pin them down while she straddled him. Trent would squirm under her, bucking up and jerking under her but for now Petra had him in control.

"Nrghhhhh no way, I'm supposed to be the best"he hissed back, glaring at her with his teeth gritted.

[Devilish53]

Trent jerked and jostled, and with that oil atop of both their frames, Petra sure came close to falling off.

"No! I am thinking you need to learn that I am!" Petra roared with a confident grin to her face, before she tried to secure in a lock that would have kept her atop of Trent even with all that slick oil sliding their frames about. Her legs coming under and around as her firm frame leaned forward, her lovely bust would press tight to Trent's collarbone as she looked for a light grapevine. She knew not to bother trying to contort and bend those legs mind, given the harder she pressed, the more she'd slide with all that oil.

Her main goal here was a restraint as her hands looked to find Trent's wrists, and maybe, just maybe, pin them right above his head!

[Teenwrestler]

The Masterpiece was getting worked up, here he thought that this woman could be a pretty face and a potential manager for the Dominion yet here she was, dominating the leader of the Dominion in a contest of pure grappling ability. Trent would squirm and struggle wildly under her, bridging up and jerking about whilst growling back at her that he was the best wrestler.

In the end, Petra managed to secure her male opponent by snaking her legs around his and pinning his arms above his head in a grapevine pin. She secured her position on top of him, pinning him down to show her dominance while her breasts were pressed against his collarbonde. Trent would glare daggers into her eyes, gritting his teeth in frustration.

"This is nothing!" he said before attempting to bridge up once more, trying to lift his arms up off the mats. Clearly, Petra was throwing him off his game by out-grappling him.

[Devilish53]

Trent was more than allowed to bridge, but with Petra's strong legs, their hips simply wouldn't part!

Not to mention the fact that every time Petra's top half veered further over Trent's via some hearty pushing, she could but push on the arms above Trent himself, to correct her body and sit right back down!

"Is it?" Petra smugly grinned, enjoying her dominant hold as she tried to wrench Trent's legs just a little with her own. This hold was not one to be held forever, but the Greek beauty was certainly enjoying having Trent so trapped in it.