Stealing a Gem!: Aoto vs Bandita

[Potato]

Aoto's eyes would widen as she realised her tactic had word splendidly, as she tried to hug her trapped opponent deeper into her pillowly prison! However, she would quickly be struck at the side of her head as she let out a small yelp, before the second strike would daze her enough for Bandit to get her off her and onto the mat on her back in a daze!

"Nngh...Ow...."

[CyanDimitrik]

As soon as she's released from the pillow-prison, Bandita drops back to the mat with a hard-earned gasp of air. "Haah.. haah.. haah.. what was 'dat!?," she puzzles. "D-.. did you try to smother me with-- with your-- your chest!?" The world does not make sense to her right now.

However, Bandita isn't one to pass up a good opportunity when she has some ground to make up. The Latina pulls to the side and gathers herself quickly onto all fours. Then another hard push to pop her lightweight frame the rest of the way up to her frilly boots. And a third and final pop, this time into the air! The girl twists over midair, angling her figure to the side and leaning her weight into her upper-body. An elbow reaches out, aimed to drive heavily across Aoto's bare belly in an elbowdrop!

[Potato]

"Y-yeah...wh-what's the problem with that-"

Aoto would pant in response as she shook her head, trying to clear her vision up to stop it from swimming...was that-

"KYAAA!"

Bandita came crashing down elbow first into her soft belly, as she jerks up with a scream of pain as the elbow digs into her! She would groan before collapsing spreadeagle on the mat, groaning in pain as she held onto her now red belly

[CyanDimitrik]

The elbow presses in tight against Aoto's belly, lingering a few long seconds after making contact before Bandita rolls from her hip to her knees. "It's-- it's weird!," she asserts. She doesn't know how else to put it! Uncouth? Wild? Not something she's ever experienced before, certainly not in a wrestling ring?

"Anyway, come on! I'm just getting started with you!"

Reaching low, she wraps one hand against the nape of Aoto's neck, the other hand gripping her upper arm. Pulling, Bandita guides the bluenette up to her feet again with her, only to firmly yank her inwards, determined to catch her head beneath her left arm in a front guillotine. The other arm slides beneath Aoto's arm and wraps behind her back to restrain her left arm back - and most importantly, leave Aoto's body unprotected.

Because what comes next is a little payback. Her right knee fires upwards, seeking to blast into the other girl's stomach hard enough to knock the wind out of her. The second blow chases after the first with more force to capitalize when Aoto's abdominal muscles relax to try to breathe again, drilling the damage deeper. And the third blow is faster, sharper, meant to keep the girl helpless in her control.

[Potato]

"KYAA!"

Aoto would shriek as she is suddenly lifted and trapped in a guillotine hold, flailing and squirming about violently before her arms are trapped behind her back. She would let out a soft scream that gets cut short as the Bandit's knees sink into her soft belly, as her squirming would stop as bits of drool would trickle out of her mouth as a third knee sinks sharply into her vulnerable belly as she would groan softly, her eyes unfocused as she was limply held up in the hold.

[CyanDimitrik]

Each hammering blow of Bandita's knee upwards into Aoto's midsection is a little harder than the last, taking full advantage of every plunge that came before it. Now, with Aoto no longer struggling or squirming in her grip, Bandita is free to work her over however she wishes. And tonight, she's feeling... a little extra spicy. Like she might try something new with this opponent. She's a little smaller than her, give or take a few pounds between them - nothing the rogue couldn't handle. But first, she wants to make sure this sweetheart of an opponent is nice and pliable, that she isn't going to resist her when trying something new!

She frees her head from the trap beneath her arm and straightens the girl's posture for her, quite helpfully! Then her arms wrap around her waist, pulling her body in snug to herself until they're standing face-to-face. She brings the girl's bare, recently-beaten stomach in firmly against her own toned belly. The arms dig a little bit lower, near the waistband of her leggings, before the smoothly-rippled muscletone of her arms flex! She hoists Aoto slightly upwards, elevating her enough to evenly match their bodies together, breasts pressed to breasts, navels kissing, hips aligned tight to hips. Her arms pump, squeezing the softer midsection against her tighter abdominals in a burgeoning bearhug!

"I don't.. get to.. squeeze girls.. often!," she says. "Don't run into.. too many.. smaller 'dan me!"

Despite the effort, Bandita is smiling at her evening's rival. Playful, coy, and impish.

"You won't.. hold it against me.. will you?"

The arms redouble around her waist, trying to clench Aoto's body tighter to herself.

[Potato]

Aoto's eyes would open once more as she is squeezed, pain shooting through her as she gasps and screams in pain, squirming in the new hold desperately

"Nngh...KYAA!! AHH!!

Aoto's eyes would be hazy and slightly unfocused with some panic in them as she desperately flailed to no avail as Bandita got to have her fun with the bluenette

[CyanDimitrik]

And have her fun, she did. She wasn't kidding before - it's rare that Bandita got the chance to actually overpower an opponent. She's used to being on the smaller side of an engagement. But when she gets the opportunity to pit her finely-honed body and muscles against an opponent's smaller form, it's downright euphoric. And feeling the other girl's body compress and yield against herself is more of a unique thrill. And wrestling, at its core, is about physical dominance. Everything from the contests of grappling skills and strength, to the submission ending, or being bodily pinned down and conquered beneath the other woman.

Bandita's arms cinch tighter, arms flexed at full force for several seconds. Aoto's struggling isn't a deterrent any more than her panicked, pained screams. They're an encouragement. Feeling her thrash against her, feeling her body succumb to pressure she's giving it, it's about the most savage thing she's allowed herself to experience, and it's an unmistakable thrill. Bandita watches her eyes closely, not shying away from keeping track of those pools as they seem to dim and lose focus.

"Th-thas' right..," Bandita says, her voice strained under the effort of her squeeze. She can't keep it up forever, especially if Aoto continues struggling! But the longer she keeps her in this hold, the more she wants to feel the satisfaction of another girl going limp in her arms. "..give in.. you're mine tonight..!"

The referee-girl hovers close beside the pair. "Do you submit!?"

[Potato]

Aoto would weakly shake her head as the ref asked her if she submitted, before letting out another choked scream as Bandita squeezed even harder, her eyes blurring slightly. Her eyes would glaze over as she went limp in her opponent's bearhug, her body twitching as she fought to stay conscious...though it was turning out to be a losing battle.

"Hnnghh....l-let...g-go...."

[CyanDimitrik]

It's difficult to describe the thrill of overpowering another girl, of being the physically dominant specimen in a direct contest like this, of hearing the weak plea in the other girl's voice. It's no wonder some women train to such crazy lengths to become bulky hulkmonsters! It'd never be Bandita's go-to, but in these opportunities to truly indulge, she's going to savor it!

But Aoto isn't giving in! She can't struggle free, and she looks like she's losing consciousness, but she's still not submitting! Bandita's arms are starting to quake under the sustained pressure, and for as much as she'd like to continue grinding the other girl down, it seems like a losing prospect! "Nngh..! F-fine..!"

Her knees bend, then she straightens her legs with a pop of motion, trying to jolt Aoto's knees to lift! All the better to make the other girl fully reliant on her strength and control, even if it meant more pressure on her arms! Because what she has in mind is more devastating, even if a little more taxing in the moment! And whether or not Aoto gives her the reaction she wants, she's going for it anyway!

The knees bend again, except when the powerful legs thrust out this time, it's to propel them both into the air in a hop! Bandita drags the bearhugged girl into a snappy backflip, aiming to bring the two of them crashing down against the mat - Aoto's back slamming squarely against the canvas, with Bandita's body falling directly upon her, chest to chest, stomach to stomach, hips to hips, in a Spanish fly!