Intense Midnight training [Underdog]

Belinda smiled as she looked on at Makie who quickly went into the test of strength, the two rivals locked up tightly together. Their generous chests mashing against one another as their sweaty frames were fighting it out. Like true good rivals neither one of them wanted to back down, and even when Makie's leg slipped in behind her ankle...the Swede didn't go down, she tried to keep herself standing and brace her foot for as long as she could...

Yet sooner or later she couldn't withstand the pressure and she went down onto her back, letting out a grunt as Makie landed upon her like that. Front against front as the raven haired Japanese girl wrapped her legs against hers, Belinda responded in kind by trying to wrap hers around one of Makie's legs, so that their two pairs of legs were hugging each other tightly. With Makie pinning her arm down though for what seemed to be a pinfall...Belinda would try and use her stronger arms to try and push up Makie and try and force her shoulders off of the mat to try and turn them to their side.

Makie's plan, going in, had been to go for a pin fall and to hopefully neutralize Belinda on the mat, but she soon was given a reminder of Belinda's strength. Gritting her teeth, Makie felt her arms slowly but surely being pushed back.

Knowing she had to act quickly, Makie tried to unwind her legs from Belinda's and bring them up, snapping them around Belinda's waist while trying to pull her arms away, grab at one of Belinda's arms and wring it behind her back on a Kimura lock. If she failed to get her legs free, however, then she would do the next best thing-- she would lean in closer against Belinda and wrap an arm around her throat, pressing a shoulder slightly against it as she tried to lock in a frontal sleeper!

Belinda tightened her grip on Makie's hands as she pushed up with her arms, forcing Makie up slowly but surely, a light grin on her face as her legs hugged and squeeze Makie's legs in a tight manner, as both of the lovely young ladies were tangled up rather weld. 

Soon though Makie managed to slip her hands free of Belinda's and quickly went to wrap her arms around Belinda's head, their firm perky breasts pressing against one another as the raven haired girl laid on top of the blond...who was left to groan out in annoyance as Makie wrapped her up and pulled her into that frontal sleeper. " Mnnh.." Belinda let out in an annoyed manner. 

The Swede's arms quickly went around Makie, trying to hug her rivals ribscage and start to squeeze as hard as she could, attempting to cause her Japanese rival some major discomfort in a type of bearhug.

Makie felt Belinda's arms wrap around her waist in a tight bearhug, causing her breathing to get heavier as she winced from the squeeze. Belinda had a good grip, but Makie was right on top of her, with an arm wrapped tightly around her throat. Her best response was simply to cinch the hold tighter, her cheek brushing against Belinda's as she felt the other girl's warm breath on her ear. She pressed a shoulder blade against Belinda's windpipe as she squeezed, wanting to make sure that her opponent's breath was cut off.

"Got you...nnnh...Belinda..." she rasped between clenched teeth. "It's your choice...tap...nap...or get us to the ropes!" Body to body, Makie felt her sweat starting to intermingle with Belinda's...although she couldn't deny that the feeling of the Swede's fit body pressed up against hers was a bit hot as well...

Belinda's legs squeezed tightly on Makie's legs, her arms sliding up a bit more to hug those ribs tighter and tighter with each passing second but it seemed as if Makie wasn't about to ease things up either as she pressed her in closer and closer into that front sleeper hold. The Swede groaned out as her breasts and Makie's were pressing and mushrooming against one another. 


" Nnh..." Belinda winced out as she groaned and moaned in the tight hold that the two of them were in. " N-not a chance....y-you give up..." Belinda let out as she would try and hug even tighter, practically trying to crush those ribs. Belinda was starting to go in an out from having blurry vision and clean vision from the sleeper...

Makie almost cried out as Belinda's grip around her waist tightened, compressing against her in an iron grip that felt like it was slowly caving in her ribs. She knew Belinda was strong, but even so, the strength behind this bear hug was impressive. This close, though, Makie wasn't about to give up, not when she had Belinda where she wanted her.

She was breathing in hard gasps now against Belinda's ear as she was pressed in closer to the other girl, the two of them practically hugging each other. She tightened her grip further, pressing her shoulder more firmly against Belinda's windpipe as she cut off her air supply. By this pint, both girls were locked in a fierce embrace, and it looked to come down to who would pass out or tap first.

"Draw?" Makie ramped, offering Belinda one last way out.

Belinda and Makie seemed to be in a stalemate....neither of them looked to be getting the better of the other but if Belinda was honest she knew that she couldn't last in this contest, her mind was already starting to go blank.....

She was only brought back from passing out by Makie's offer...The Swede groaned out as her vision was fuzzy and the words felt like they echoed against her ear. " N-nah..." Belinda let out in a rather pleasant tho fatigued tone.

Before she let go of her bearhug and would tap against Makie's back. Signaling her defeat, which she hoped would promptly get her released before she actually passed out.

By this point, Belinda's bearhug was beginning to take its toll on Makie: it felt like her ribs were slowly but surely being compressed, and she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain as Belinda squeezed her. Damn, but the Swede was strong! Just when Makie felt that she was reaching her limit, however, she felt a tap on her back, a signal of submission from Belinda at long last.

Wordlessly, Makie released Belinda and rolled off of her, flopping onto her back beside the Swede. For a few seconds, Makie panted for breath, her entire body glistening in a sheen of sweat and her dark hair damp and matted. Slowly, she would glance over at Belinda. "Holy....shit..." she managed to say. "That...was...close..."

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaah!~" Belinda gasped out loudly as she brought in as much air into her lungs as she possibly could. Collapsing onto her back right next to Makie with one of her arms still underneath the frame of the sweaty Japanese rival of hers. The Swede was covered in sweat, she gasped, panted and groaned out in pain as she laid there, huffing and puffing to get air back into her lungs and hopefully would soon stop feeling dizzy.

" Y-you're telling me ?....I almost had you..." The Swede let out in a mockingly disgruntled tone. She shook her head and brought her free arm up to run in through her own damp hair. " Haha...I wonder how much of this is your sweat and how much of it is mine..." Belinda let out before she'd laugh out a bit....Shortly enough she would start to push herself up to a seated position and trying to slip her arm out from underneath Makie, still gasping and panting for air.

Makie couldn't help but smile at the Swede's comment. "I'm...gonna say yours..." she managed to breathe. Breathing was a bit hard, admittedly, after being on the receiving end of that powerful bear hug. "Fuck...remind me...never to accept any...hugs from you...again..." Her chest rose and fell as she sucked in air, before finally rolling over onto a sitting position.

"So...looks like I win best of three," she said, rubbing her damp hair. "Not that this was a competition in the first place. Wanna try anything more?"