Heel on Heel - Alyssa Davis vs Priscilla Danvers

[anime_hentaifighter]

Alyssa thought she had the other wrestler all figured out as she had manage to force the blond onto her knees with that knee to her gut.As she wanted to mock her further by pushing her onto her back with an simple push of her feet after she had delivered her taunt only for that to fail spectacular when the Duchess grabbed her foot.

This would lead to her hopping around on one foot as Princilla got to her feet as she would just glare as it was her turn to be teased as she got spun into the nearby corner turnbuckle by the blond wrestler as she ended up laying against the cornerpost.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

As Alyssa hit the cornerpost Priscilla moved quickly to attack her there. She knew it was a risky tactic as the pinkette might only be feigning being hurt. But seeing her opponent lying wide open on the turnbuckle, arms draped over the ropes, was too good a target to miss.
So she timed her run up to deliver a knee to the other wrestler's gut as payback for what she did earlier and hoped for the best.

[anime_hentaifighter]

Alyssa was leaning against the cornerpost after she had just bin spun into it by the other wrestler seconds before as Princilla would run towards her.Even if she could see what was coming towards her the pinkette could not move out of the corner as she would cry out in agony as the other wrestler would drive her knee into the cowgirl's gut as she would lean against the Duchess as she weakly tried to shove her away.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Priscilla was pleased that her speedy run in worked, nailing the pinkette before she could escape the corner. As the cowgirl leaned against her and weakly tried to shove her away the Duchess pulled her down into a headlock and slipping her hand inside the white bra began to fondle the other woman's breast.
"I hope you don't think this is too forward of me," she smirked, acting as if she'd just had a sudden attack of the manners.

[anime_hentaifighter]

The cowgirl had tried , and failed to shove the other wrestler away as the duchess was not moving as she got pulled down.This would lead to the Duchess trapping her in an one armed headlock while her other hand would grasp her breasts under her bra as she would fondle it.Now this was rather embarrassing , but it was infuriating once the bitch would mock her as she doubted the other wrestler even knew what manners were.So without even responding she would punch forward with her right arm as she did not care what she hit so long as it would hurt Priscilla.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

"Owwww! That really hurt!" Priscilla cried out as the cowgirl punched her hard in the gut, forcing her to release the headlock and double up. Somehow, the Duchess still had her hand in Alyssa's bra and she pulled her opponent towards her, giving her breast another firm squeeze as she tried to lock her up again, knowing she was wide open to a counterattack now.

[anime_hentaifighter]

'Ughhhh that was huhuhuhuh point''gasped the pinkette as she heard Priscilla cry out that her punch had hurt since it had accomplished what she wanted.As the Duchess had bin unable to keep her trapped as she was released from the headlock as she was about to slap her across her breasts when her opponent would grasp her own and squeeze them causing Alyssa to cry out in shock and pleasure.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

"You seem to enjoy that more than you can afford to," Priscilla taunted, leaning in and continuing to fondle Alyssa generously and nipping the cowgirl's soft neck with lips.

[anime_hentaifighter]

''Ahhhhh just letting you get a false sense of confidence''moaned out Alyssa as she would feel the duchess continue to fondle her breasts while nipping at her neck.Still with her opponent this close she had a chance to fight back as she would try to surprise her.As she knew that the other wrestler would likely block the view as she would attempt to rise her knee up so it would connect with her opponent's sex , and if the blow connected would shove her off her.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Priscilla thought she was really making some headway as her opponent writhed against her, but the illusion was ruined when Alyssa's knee connected with her unprotected crotch. Letting out a shrill yell, the Duchess abandoned her attack, and her hands went to massage her sex, leaving her defenceless for a moment.