SS 18: Aisha Love vs Tessa Price

Under the applause of the crowd, the wheezing and groaning Tessa was still stuck into an oily hold after the referee had asked if she wanted to call it quits for the match which she had already denied. It was pretty tough to get out of such a hold when the place was dry, but in oil the battered Blonde saw some chances to slip out.

Her hands and arms would move against the hands and arms of Aisha, trying to slide out of the move from as many angles as possible, making her fingers hollow and wide in an attempt to slip out and at least lessen the severity of the hold.

Much like her own earlier escape, it seemed that Tessa was using the oil to her own advantage to get out of the hold. At this stage in the match, still far too early,would find her slipping through her grasp. It was an annoyance but one that could be tolerated for now as she held still what felt the advantage, sliding away just as Tesssa moved out of her grasp to try and reposition herself and get ready for whatever came next, keeping a grin upon her face.

"Come on, I was having fun, no matter. It's time we get down to far more pressing matters," she charged forward, hoping to catch her off guard.

Finally, she had managed to slip out of the hold. her opponent had already demonstrated what she was capable of now and also had shown that she had a rather warped sense of enjoyment when she had been the one in charge, so Tessa was quiet alarmed about the nature of this bout or where it could eventually go down later with so many people watching, even more people than at the usual shows of AWF. But did it really matter if your naked body was put on display in front of 15 or 15 million people?

But those thoughts were quickly vanquished from her mind when Aisha began to speak again. Taking a deep breath and showing a short smirk how fitting the word *pressing* was in that situation, she would slide on her knees and attempt to stop the advance of the other girl with wide open arms and a crouched approach to not be quickly toppled on the back again.

Aisha was the one now to be caught unaware again as when rushing towards Tessa, her leg were caught by her, making her lose balance and fall forward, most likely knocking both of them down, but while Tessa would get away it, the so called Aphrodite fell face first into oily mat, disorienting and causing a jolt of pain surge from her face down. It was a strange position to be at, crotch now pushed towards her opponents face, wither this was to be regretted was one thing that she didn't yet.

"Aaahhh," she said with a low voice, griping her face as a hiss of pain came out through gritted teeth.

Colliding in the middle of the ring with such a sexy girl was obviously messing with her perception of situations. There she had though that she would have trouble with even stopping the quickly approaching Aisha, but somehow she had not only weathered that sexy storm but instead, in a tangle of oiled arms, feet and bodies, had even managed to come out on top of the situation!

Breathing deeply after her gasps from the collision had come to an end, she would use her chance to mount the back of her opponent and give the alluring butt a spank! If all went well, she would reel in the moment for a little bit before trying to put her opponent into a lotus lock submission hold.

The goddess or Aisha, whichever she was, was still reeling from falling flat on her face when she felt her rear, bare for all to see be smacked like that of a petulant child caught with their hands in the cookie jar. If she was able to respond she would have but appeared that she was in a rather bad position to do anything as her face was again pushed down into the oil as a simple yet effective lotus lock was applied to her, arms wrenched back by her opponents legs, straining in such a hard spot. It wasn't too bad but was rather humiliating and draining on her body. It appeared like things were now getting far more serious now.

The lotus lock was quite feared among hentai wrestlers. Not because it was super painful or super effective, but because you had your hands free to do whatever you wanted. And Tessa was in a very good position and had the muse to let her hands run smoothly over the oily butt cheeks of her downed opponent. Gloating was so very tempting right now, but maybe her opponent was so humiliated and ashamed that she would give up soon.
“I thought your front was your best side, but what I see here is also very alluring.”
She finally said before groping one of the butt cheeks again to show how alluring.

"How dare you.... ehhhh," she struggled in the hold. Tessa was near sitting on her and with free hands did as she pleased, deciding to taunt her by having her way with her oily rear end in what was utterly a rather embarrassing little spectacle that she believed was unfitting of a goddess like herself, but at the moment little to nothing could be done of the situation.

“Then I would suggest that you make me stop. Or give up and spare yourself any further embarrassment.”
Finally she could not resist to taunt her opponent a little bit in an amused voice. That was pretty easy when you were sitting on top of a back and had all the time in the world to enjoy your spoils. Even easier when said girl struggled but was unable to break out. It was not even needed that she tried to put an angle small on Aisha as the girl already was in a much more dire position that the starting position could possibly provide.

Aphrodite wasn't going to take anymore of this embarrassing display upon her person, rocking her body back and forth to try and roll over and knock off her opponent before she had the idea to do any more. From there it wpuld become more of a test of wills as she tried to grab and grapple Tessa to get into a position more fitting to perform a move on her. What would become of it would look rather sloppy as oil would impede any proper grabbing that would be effective.