Artemis Grace vs Lindsay Queen

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If there was one thing that remained thankfully static even after venturing into the promotion was Lindsay's inability (or just lack of major weakness) to be greatly immobilised by these overly intimate scenarios despite her little experience.

This left her quite a wildcard as she proceeded to mount the larger woman and inadvertently shift Artemis's mood from depraved pervert to frustrated beast. "Oooh how do I turn you back on?" Realising that this task might not be easy as she expected, however Lindsay would be willing to combat whatever ensuing struggle by maintaining the full nelson hold.

Her special brain deduced that playing intimate might trigger that other mode of the perverted woman, thus Lindsay lowered her head so those lips can grace Artemis' striking blonde hair. "Hehe that tickles...how about this?" Hoping to whittle down those mental defences by granting her opponent a few gentle kisses to the back of the neck.

[Bare]

Artemis had learned one thing from her recent dive down the sexual rabbit hole it was that she liked to be on top. To dominate and be in control and turn whoever she was with. But... she wouldn't deny that when her switch was pressed she had the perfect reactions of a perfect sub.. Something she knew would be a weakness in this tournament since she had still yet to learn how to control this side of her...

Lindsay it seemed had managed to unintentionally discover said weakness. As in spite of her best efforts to violently dislodge her opponent Artemis was largely unsuccessful, in part due to the tight and hard to escape nature of a full nelson.

What was worse however were the small kisses she felt permeating her neck through her blonde hair. "Ugnnnnnh get off!" She roared, trying to save face after letting out a pleasure filled moan against her control, hating that the submissive side of her was once again triggered with the soft, pillowy lips of her opponent gracing her neck...

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While knowing a few tricks about granting pleasure, Lindsay's attempts to come off as commanding were adequate at best. Some say that she was a living example about skewed luck can be for people. Despite her questionable intelligence and record, she manages to occasionally attain these dominant spots and compete for so long.

No longer under that smother induced craze, Lindsay plotted to keep her opponent under indefinite control through the full nelson. "No! Why not you?..wait" Accidentally forming another innuendo as she continued to soften Artemis' mind with soft kisses.

Over time, she grew to believe the full nelson has done enough work and opted to use her hand for a different route of attack. Guiding those arms to no longer crank Artemis' shoulders, the model tried sneaking her finger underneath the fellow woman's top to gain a feel of those luxurious breasts.

[Bare]

Artemis's mind was a whirlwind of wild energy as she was assaulted by Lindsay's lips while unable to do anything in response thanks to the damned full nelson hold. The larger blonde's mind was far, far too distracted at this point due to the overwhelming surge of sensations that came from the soft impassioned kisses to a sensitive area like her neck.

Granted Lindsay's attempts at being dominant weren't the greatest, nor did the full nelson itself do anything other than restrict her movement and in turn angering her further. 'Damn it.' She thought to herself animalistically as she thrashed and struggled within Lindsay's grasp, something that thankfully ended on its own thanks to her opponent's own volition. But only to further things by slipping her hands under her top to grope her!

"Ugn!!! Ahhh! You.. ugh bitch!" Exclaiming in a mix of anger and pleasure Artemis's efforts only doubled in response to the change in positioning. Struggling wildly Artemis tried to turn over in a bid to escape this hold, or at least change the positions to where she was able to do something!

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It couldn't have been that easy for Lindsay, even if qualifications for this tourney must have been vague to begin with. Even if her mannerisms weren't on the level of a supreme dominatrix, she still managed to take suitable control of Artemis thanks to the intimate submission and her switch like nature.

Lindsay thought by relinquishing the full nelson in favour of a more sensual manoeuvre, she could reap more in return. Instead it provoked the aggressive side of Artemis much to her own surprise. Without any leverage, staying atop of the other wrestler proved to be significantly difficult. "Woah....easy there!"

This rodeo didn't last long as Artemis was able to overpower the fellow blonde and forcibly roll Lindsay onto her back. "Ooohhhh~" Now feeling substantial pressure against her breasts, disorienting the model temporarily.. In return she wasn't groping as intently allowing Artemis to flee as she pleased.

[Bare]

Artemis growled softly as she rolled over, officially ending Lindsay's reign of dominance on top of her. As she did so Artemis's hands would go to her breasts and finally grab the wrists of her fellow Canadian, tearing them away from her breasts as she rolled on top of the girl and used her grip on the girl's wrist to pin them above her head.

"Grrrr.... You dirty bitch. Guess you're not as innocent as the air headed bimbo act makes you out to be." She would say venomously while looking down at Lindsay. As she finished her statement however Artemis would push her feet below her and push herself up to her feet, still holding onto her opponents wrists of course.

"I'll show you exactly where you belong." Artemis growled as she looked down at the girl with a venomous and dominant look in her eyes, like all she wanted in the world was to break the girl beneath her. So to follow through with that desire the woman would lift her leg up while pulling Lindsay's torso up off the mat by a few inches, before viciously and repeatedly sending multiple stomps to her opponent's face!

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They were back to neutral ground once again, but if Lindsay kept pushing the right buttons and act a bit unorthodox, she could easily draw that mewling Artemis out point the open.

"Urghh...why does everyone say that?" In response to the 'air headed bimbo' statement. Even with having a history of managers and advisors setting many guidelines, Lindsay always wanted to go a tiny bit offscript. Actually that might be why she grew more attached to the promotion. Shuddering as result of Artemis further asserting weight, forcing Lindsay to remain limp and let her arms remain in the aggravated woman's grasp.

"Can't we just go back to the foreplay stuff..." Offering a less painful solution even was far too late. Lindsay's soul almost felt slipping out from a mere glimpse of Artemis' hateful glare as if she wanted to tear her apart limb from limb. For a brief second, she assumed their fight would be on equal footing only for the ditzy woman to be in for a rude awakening. "AUGHHH...AHHHHH...AUGHHHHH" The equivalent to a door slam multiple times over as her face was afflicted by Artemis' ruthless stomps, forcing marks and wounds to accumulate on Lindsay's face. This increasing pain was enough to leave her mind to preoccupied to even counter this barrage.

[Bare]

Artemis growled aggressively as she pounded Lindsay's face into the mat with her boot, determined to punish the girl for daring to make her look weak and submissive. "They call you that because you are idiot." Artemis would say in response to Lindsay's earlier question after finally stopping her battering of the girl's face but still holding onto her wrists.

"Now get over here!" With a scream Artemis would relentlessly pull on her opponent's arms in a effort to haul the blonde into a seated position. If successful Artemis would make her way behind her fellow Canadian before dropping low, abandoning Lindsay's wrists in favor of clamping her hands over Lindsay's bountiful chest.

"Lets give the people what they what eh?" She'd ask in a deathly whisper to Lindsay's ear while standing to her feet, consequently pulling Lindsay up to her feet as she did. "Give them a proper show!" As she said this Artemis's hands would clench tighter over Lindsay's top specifically before roughly pulling to the sides in a effort to rip the top at its seems and expose Lindsay's breasts! If successful Artemis would hook her arms over Lindsay's armpits for a full nelson and if locked in she'd start pulling her fellow blonde side to side, making the woman's breasts bounce and sway side to side much to the audience's enjoyment if she managed it.

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One facial wasted as Lindsay started to accumulate further marks from the ruthless stomps. If only she knew that her opponent would becoame even more aggravated, then the beaten model might have cashed in on a quick win and flee a million miles. "Urrrrrhhh...AGHHHHHH!" Too busy in her torment to respond towards Artemis' just as hurtful words.

If it weren't for her opponent's grip, Lindsay would have just laid on her back grovelling. Minus a few whines, there was no next to response from her as Artemis pivoted behind, aiming to subdue the battered woman even further.

The whisper of death caused Lindsay's blood to freeze into icicles yet somehow sweating simultaneously. Her face becoming an assortment of colours while fear encompassed the mind. Too weakened and petrified by Artemis' actions, she would only yelp in response to her custom top being ripped in half. "Nooooooo!" Forgetting she had a few spares for repeat encounters, Lindsay's arms bent to cover her exposed chest, but fans were already whistling.

To make matters worse, she was suspended around like a puppet thanks to the newly formed full nelson. "Ahhhh..noooooo nooooo stop looking" She begged as her body was constantly swayed around while the chatter started to intensify. "PLEASE NO PICTURES!" The shouting only served to exhaust her even further.

[Bare]

Artemis smirked cruelly as she swung Lindsay from side to side, forcing her boobs to jiggle and bounce around from side to side giving a show for the ravenous crowd while also getting some vengeance for Lindsay's come back. "Awww whats wrong Lindsay they like it and you got great tits why not show them off!" She shouted loudly in a mocking tone to Lindsay's cries, loving the feeling of control and dominance right now. But she was far from done yet.

Finally stopping her swinging of Lindsay as if she were a rag doll Artemis would shift her hands down to grab Lindsay's large, soft, breasts in each hand with a wide smile on her face. "Mhmmmm I wasn't kidding Linds, these are nice tits." Artemis said in a sensual whisper into the woman's ear while squeezing and twisting the girl's breasts aggressively.

"Now then~" She said in a even softer and sexual tone right into Lindsay's ear before biting her ear softly. "Shall we go for a ride?"

As she said this Artemis would double the squeeze she had on Lindsay's breasts, digging her nails into the other Canadian's breasts! However immediately afterwards Artemis would pull herself backwards, lifting Lindsay up into the air as she descended, slamming her into the mat with a boobplex!