SS '14 Monopoly Match: Natasha Loclear Vs. Anja

She could just make out the voice of the announcer, coming over the arena loud speakers to announce that the woman from France had been pinned for the count of three, the words stinging as she had fallen behind in what was now a race to score three falls. More than anything she wanted to get off this pile of splinters she was laying on as the shards of wood were digging into her back, Aja's weight not helping in that regard either for which she was determined to make the woman pay later on. There was much she wanted to say but so long as Anja was on top of her she couldn't speak a word let alone get back to a standing base, so Natasha focused on attacking the one part of the blonde she could, her lips parting Anja's swollen labia letting her tongue dance about within her dripping sex.

Her efforts paid off far quicker than she could have hoped though as moments after she scored the pin Anja let out an euphoric scream and released a torrent of juices over Natasha's face, the blue haired woman forced to drink more than her fill before Anja leaned forward, giving Natasha enough breathing room to get her hands up and push against the woman's ass. If she could just shove the blonde a bit forward Natasha could not only get her lower legs locked around the woman's head, squeezing it like a snake, she could also sit up and reach for Anja's arms to grab onto her wrists and pull back her arms for a painful submission move.

So quick was a favorable position a place nobody wanted to be in, a submission hold by Natasha. That hold was not really hard to apply on Anja in her current position and general state of being, who was also really reeling from the impact of her unexpected climax that had not only risen her out of her fanatic approach and left her now a fatigued husk compared to some seconds ago, that only struggled weakly in the submission hold with her head tilting back and forth, groaning and moaning for various reasons, partly from pain, also from the humiliating feeling of being so careless!

Glancing down the french woman could still see drops of the blonde's juices rolling down along her skin, her taste still upon her tongue as she pulled Anja's arms back in quite the painful submission hold. She could struggle all she liked but Natasha had her right where she wanted, increasing the pressure until she had Anja's arms fully extended and pulled so far back they were crossed in an X shape. Out here there was nowhere for Anja to go, no ropes to try and force a break and no edge of the ring to slip over, just more floor and a barricade in front of them.

Drained and basically helpless at this point, Anja was an easy target for the hard submission she was put into. She also could not recollect her senses very good in that position, but at least her opponent would get nothing out of it in terms of winning conditions.

Groaning and moaning, she would bend forward and backward to test out the limits of the hold, feeling the considerable pain in every fiber of her muscles, her legs struggling needlessly back and forth She also did not really know what to do at this point, except for just trying to use one of her knees as she was still kneeling over her opponent to put a sharp pain from the hard part of the knee on one spot for a prolonged period of time to make ot as uncomfortable as possible for the other girl.

While Anja suffered through the submission maneuver she would feel Natasha shifting about, her legs moving slowly down from their place at the blonde woman's neck until they slid over her ass and off of her back entirely, leaving Natasha now on her knees but still with a firm grip on her arms. Natasha would then rise back up to her feet, still holding onto Anja's wrists as she pulled her further backwards until her opponent was sitting upright upon her knees and her arms pulled straight back. Holding there Natasha would take a step back with her right foot and after a moment preparing the shot brought her right leg up in a powerful swinging kick aimed right at the side of Anja's head, releasing her arms just as the kick would connect.

Finally something shifted, probably in her favor? The last minute or so had been more of a blur than anything else for her, but now something was going on. Sighing deeply as she turned around after finally being free and ready for a counter that would devastate her opponent, probably as a continuation from the pressure she had inflicted upon her opponent with her last resort move. That it could be tactic was not really on her radar, at least not until she received a kick to the head that brought her pout of any thoughts about what had been going on and sent her back to the floor again as if she had been struck by lightning.
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Natasha's leg collided with the head of Anja with a sickening smack that echoed through out the arena that had suddenly gone quiet with that big move, most everyone on their feet now as they watched what had been quite the furious match thus far continue without any sign of slowing. As the blonde collapsed onto the floor Natasha was quick to try and take advantage as she saw the second of the three winning conditions in sight for the first time that night, dropping down in a hurry on top of Anja placing her upper body right over the top of the woman's chest and shoulders. Knowing she couldn't lazily go for anything with this opponent Natasha reached down to hook her arm around one of Anja's legs, lifting it up to secure the pin as she listened for the ref to begin their count.

Things had not really gone well for the girl in the last minute, coming from a sure shot pin to a hentai pin all the way and now she was hanging loosely in the grip of Natasha, who lost no time pinning her possessively to the ground, causing the Blonde to moan from both pressure and a little bit of pleasure. She was pretty worked over, but still her legs would wiggle as much as they could while she instinctively tried to wiggle out from the pin, although this would probably not earn any measurable success at this point.
"...Gghh...ouh..."
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Anyone expecting just your average hentai match were no doubt shocked by the level of violence in this one thus far but Natasha was not amongst that number and she suspected neither was Anja. After two matches together as well as a wild night out on the town the two women knew each other well enough to know what to have expected, and so far this match was exactly as she had pictured it would be.

After hitting Anja with that kick to the side of the head Natasha had dropped down to pin the woman without a moment's delay, knowing giving her any time to recover would be a major error on her part. With Anja's leg lifted high and Natasha's weight pressing down on the woman's chest she hoped it would be enough to keep her down, though she could feel her wiggling underneath her. he referee had begun to count, calling one, then two, and then her hand began to fall for the third count with Natasha holding on as best she could.

With a dizzy head and hurting arms and the whole body mangled, the whole situation looked grim for her. Still her hooked leg was wiggling as good as it could within the grasp of the girl lying atop of her, but it was pretty clear that it would not manage the task. Collecting all her senses and remaining strength, her body tensed and she tried to kick out with all her power, but she had missed the first clasp of the hand of the referee girl completely and so kicked out a second too late, letting the other girl get her second winning condition in the process!