Kayla's workout

"I...I..." Kayla would turn her gaze away. Her face was already red, but it almost seemed like it got a bit darker from the teasing. In truth, Kayla wasn't sure which one she meant. She was here to wrestle cause she liked it. But...

Zina says not another word to Kayla, giggling a little at the flustered expression on her face. She then started to climb up into the ring, moving to one corner and slowly started to do some stretches.

Kayla would soon follow, moving to climb into her own corner. She'd watch Zina, her eyes lingering on her curves as she started to do a few stretches herself. "So...uhm...I..." She was still a bit flustered, finding it hard to say what she wanted to. But she'd quickly shake her head, trying to pull herself back together. "What are the...uh...rules?"

Kayla glanced over at her in the middle of her stretches, having a mischevious gleam in her eyes. "The only terms for victory will be a pin. Nothing else will count as a win. We can either make this match very long.. or very short, it's your choice." She declared. She never really came out and said her true intentions. She preferred to keep her opponent guessing, only giving hints with her facial expression, or cryptic statements.

Kayla would nod her head, feeling flustered once more. Was Zina saying what she thought she was? She never came out and said it... but... "Alright. R..ready when you are." She'd start to move towards the center of the ring, starting to feel a bit nervous. Was she really about to wrestle someone that was likely much more experienced than her?

Zina would take it easy on the kawaii, slowly stepping out from her corner, and then would stand still and motion her on with a fluid curl of her fingers. "Come on, little kawaii. Entertain me." She requested.

Kayla was still nervous. But she'd nod her head, not wanting to disappoint Zina. She'd suddenly rush her, aiming to tackle her at the waist and bring her to the mat. She wasn't sure how well that would work, but she was willing to try at least.

Zina would allow herself to get tackled, grunting softly as she's taken onto her back, and then would wrap her legs around Kayla's stomach. She didn't squeeze, she merely just had her legs wrapped around her waist so she could feel how smooth and silky they were.

Kayla would squirm a bit before realizing that Zina wasn't applying any pressure. The feel of her legs wrapped around her, since they weren't squeezing hard at all, felt rather nice. She was getting rather flustered as she tried to pull herself free, though not really giving it all that much effort. She was having a hard time focusing on really wrestling against someone like Zina.

Zina smiled a little at the cute kawaii 'trapped' between her legs. She felt her only trying to squirm half-heartedly, and would slowly slide her legs up and down Kayla's waist. "If you wish to stroke my legs, you're more than welcome." She invited the kawaii with a small chuckle. She loved tempting and teasing these little girls, but she knew the sometimes they have a little surprise of her own, which is fun to experience sometimes as well.