Les Femmes Fatales - Jiayi (debut match) VS. Isabella

"You sound like you miss it." Isabella tiled her head ever so slightly to the left as she spoke those words, her voice sounding more amused than angry quite unlike a moment ago when each word directed at Jiayi had been a thinly veiled insult. Jiayi seemed to be under the impression she could squashed her breasts underneath her own but the body of Isabella was no so easily conquered as that and her full mounds were no exception, firm and powerful as they gave only a little even underneath the weight of the woman on top of her, their lovely round shape holding underneath the pressure being put upon them. With Jiayi pressing down hard she simply kept rubbing hers from left to right over the soft underside of the Chinese temptress's breasts, letting Jiayi do the work for her when it came to the force of her attack.

"So you have madly in love with me already? Can't say I'm surprised, beautiful women do seem unable to resist my natural charms." Isabella replied as if she were taking the woman's advice to heart, deciding to forgo taking a verbal jab at Jiayi and even dropping her a small compliment within her boasting. Isabella was not truly listening to Jiayi however, instead it was the voice of her friend Rosaria speaking from her memories, though she was saying very similar things as her new friend here. She needed to slip back into the composed part of her personality that was the Northern Queen, to not let Jiayi so clearly see how effective her words were at digging under her skin, or she would just exhaust herself with being furious this entire match.

There was more she wanted to say but their match continued, now evolving into a battle of their tongues as their lips came together in an admittedly fiery kiss. Isabella's tongue pushed its way right into the mouth of Jiayi but the tongue she was seeking remained evasive, Jiayi only making quick strikes as it were with hers to try and counter the strong push from Isabella. It left them in a bit of a stalemate but that would not last long as Isabella chose that time to free her legs and bring them up to catch Jiayi around her waist, squeezing her like a vice grip.

Jiayi of course had a plan to deal with this she was certain, the woman always seemed to have a ploy in mind for escaping Isabella but this time she wouldn't be allowing any such thing. "Thanks, one of my many, many strong suits." She said while watching Jiayi pushing herself into a nearly sitting position on top of her, the woman's fingers wrapped around her legs pulling as best she could to try and break herself free.

"Having trouble?" Isabella asked coyly even as she saw Jiayi abandon the attempt at forcing herself free in that way in order to target her knees instead. As those arms of hers swung down Isabella sprang into action, releasing her hold on Jiayi as she pulled her legs first down to avoid those elbows coming their way and then back towards her chest, knees almost touching her breasts before she would kick out at Jiayi's tits in an effort to dislodge her through more violent measures.

"Do you have enough trump cards, queen of houdinis?" she asked. Isabella seemed to be playing it safe - rather than continuing the squeeze, she kicked Jiayi right in the aroused tits. She couldn't help but let out a cry of agony and ecstasy, forcing herself back into a hasty roll. Nursing a nude, smacked tit she looked at Isabella with a shark-like smile. She was no doubt still unsatisfied as far as revenge went and a kick on the tit after a scissoring wasn't enough. Still, she had been on the receiving end for the majority of the full body pin, one that had been preceded by a powerful power-slam. It went both ways when there was a full body pin, after having been weakened by a prior throw, but the arousal worked moreso against whomever had been trapped on the bottom of course.

Raising both her arms, Jiayi appeared more careful as she circled the wounded but still defiant white queen. She'd appear to move her arms forward for a tentative lock-up but seemed to have a sudden change of heart. One that would make her go low and bring back a knee, sending it forward right into the side of Isabella she'd tormented the most with her earlier hold The Mistress' Domain!

Isabella had always been praised for her legs and so decided to put them to use in helping her finally break free of the ever persistent Jiayi, kicking the Chinese seductress in her inviting orbs with as much power as her aching ribs would allow her. That proved to still be more than enough to dislodge the woman as Jiayi rolled away in retreat, but not without rewarding Isabella with a lovely scream of both anguish and arousal. She had a feeling Jiayi liked a certain amount of pain with her pleasure, a trait many AFW women seemed to share now that she thought about it, and it was one Isabella had a number of moves to take advantage of if she could only get her hands on the woman properly.

"If you're gonna use it do it right Jiayi, its the Northern Queen, though that being said perhaps I do have a few tricks up my nonexistent sleeves." Jiayi may have expected her to rise to her feet but even as Isabella said those words she remained on her back, her arms pulled down so that her hands were behind her head but still she laid flat on her back. As Jiayi circled Isabella used her feet to move with her, not giving the woman with the blue hair a clear shot at getting to her that wouldn't end with a kick to the face.

Isabella was getting a little restless waiting for Jiayi to make her move but when she did she was still surprised somewhat by it, the woman feinting an attempt at a lock up before dropping down with her knee swinging for Isabella's injured side. While the method of attack was not foreseen the target was, it was only natural Jiayi who had focused on spots she had weakened before would try to get at her side again and when she moved in Isabella was ready for her. Behind her head she had worked to free her wrists from the tied up bikini and had done so just before Jiayi committed herself to the attack, letting Isabella suddenly use her hands to push herself to the side to avoid the knee, and then to roll back with a swinging kick that would connect her knee with Jiayi's temple. With that kick Isabella would then roll herself away to get back onto her feet but in a low crouch that had her knees nearly brushing the floor.

"You'd better get counting then." She said in response to her boast.

A feint countered by an evasive attack - clever and as Jiayi learned, painful. The kick made her stumble sideways to the rope, adding headpain to the stretching of her body Isabella had previously inflicted upon her. She hastily grabbed onto the rope the rebound pushing her off and sending her charging towards Isabella.

Sweeping low into a roll at the last moment, she went for a slicing kick to nail Isabella right where the previous submission hold had hurt her the most.

As her leg connected with the side of Jiayi's head Isabella pushed off from it to help in getting her rolling in the opposite direction to get back onto her feet, her breasts bouncing softly as she ended in a low crouch with her eyes locked on Jiayi. She had only just managed to work her hands free of her bikini which had been used as a make shift pair of cuffs by the older woman, a tactic that even Isabella who pressed every advantage she could get in a fight found underhanded, though still a smart ploy she would remember for some other time. "I have as many tricks as you do speeches it seems, that is to say endless." Isabella replied with a smirk while waiting for Jiayi to come back her way.

She did not have to wait for long as the woman charged at her like a wild bull who had caught sight of something red, Jiayi's breasts bouncing up and down almost hypnotically as she sprinted towards her. Isabella prepared herself to launch at Jiayi for a spear when the woman closed in but before she could spring into motion Jiayi dropped down into a roll, the woman moving past her which immediately raised a red flag in her head. Isabella threw herself into a roll forward but caught the foot in her back all the same, grunting in pain as she came out of her roll and spun around to face Jiayi.

Isabella didn't feel like mincing words anymore with Jiayi and so simply exploded towards the woman at full speed, her right arm swinging up to make her intentions of knocking the woman senseless with a clothesline quite clear.

Even though the kick was successful, it seemed to have propelled Isabella forwards rather than knocking her off her feet! Like a meteor of white, Isabella charged her way right in the middle of her recovery from the roll. She had not the time to raise her ars before Isablla's crashed into her upper torso, sending her right back to the mat with a thud and a roar of praise from the audience! The pain jolted her awake but she was stunned from the furious impact!

Isabella's momentum carried her a half dozen steps past Jiayi before she was able to bring herself to a stop, breasts bouncing for several seconds afterward as she stood there looking back over her shoulder at the prone body of her blue haired opponent. There wasn't much of Isabella that didn't feel as if it were on fire at that moment, those holds Jiayi had put her through having taken their toll on her just as they had been designed to do, but she was now standing and Jiayi wasn't which meant the match was far from being over. The crowd seemed to know this too as they cheered her on just as they had for Jiayi not one minute earlier, not that she expected any loyalty out of them in the first place, and she fully expected them to switch sides yet again if she let the match turned back to Jiayi's favor.

With Jiayi down it was time for Isabella to show the woman the thrill of feeling unable to escape, the perfect submission hold already in her mind as she turned about and approached. Coming to a stop just behind her head Isabella loomed over the Chinese wrestler, smirking as she reached down and tangled her fingers in Jiayi's hair and began to drag her up.

"I just know you're going to love this." Isabella whispered into the woman's ear once she had her hanging from her hair, but relief would come for Jiayi's scalp but at the expense of her neck as Isabella pulled her in for an upside down front headlock. Once secure she would drop to her ass and stretch her legs around the woman's midsection, using her right arm to wrestle jiayi's arms around Isabella's legs so that as she closed hers shut tight around the woman's body she could keep those pesky arms trapped.

The best part about her hold however was the control she had over how much pleasure Jiayi would get as opposed to the pain surely building within her. While her arms were tight around her neck cutting off the flow of blood and her legs were crushing her sides Isabella's naked breasts were pressed firmly down over Jiayi's own luscious mounds. Sliding hers back and forth Isabella wanted to impress upon Jiayi just how helpless she was, adding to that effect being how Isabella would hook her legs around Jiayi's to forcefully spread them wide while she used her calves to rub against those juicy nether lips.

Spoiler:

Caught inside a human trap, the slippery Jiayi was now a captive to a cruel hold. The karmic retribution was focused on choking her out, with Isabella's strong flexing bicep cutting directly into her dwindling air supply. It was a simple move at its core unlike the spidery hold she had done - boiled down to its basics, it was a rear naked choke. Yet there was much one could do. Isabella squeezed Jiayi's sides, crushing curves and compressing muscle. Reluctantly she gasped out, fighting for breath as the body scissor made that all the mor impossible! The wild, feral part of her mind yelled at her to struggle but it took all her concentration to stop thrashing and kicking - after all, that would only incentivize Isabella to crank and stretch her further!

She moaned as those voluptuous mounds ventured over her own, electrifying them with impious pleasure. Her own were perked and erect and instinctively she bucked upwards, rubbing them nip-first onto her opponent's and vaguely aiming for her more sensitive undersides. It wasn't much and it was almost instinctive but it was better than nothing. Soon, Isabella went from pure choking and rubbing to spreading her legs, stretching her thick thighs outwards and moving calves against mound, moistening them with sweat and the first hints of leaking arousal. Jiayi's legs were slack and obedient, her struggling breasts now tame...

At least that's what she wanted Isabella to think.

It was quite arousing; she felt the fire bubble like a cauldron within her body but it was only years of exprience that let her keep a hold, even a loose one, on her more base desires. She wasn't going to be in tip-top shape if she escaped but she was Jiayi. Slipperiness and subterfuge were practically her middle name.

As Isabella had to move her legs closer together to get at her mound, this would give Jiayi's legs a bit more freedom. They felt watery and gelly-like but she knew she had to fight the numbing pleasure. As Isabella focused on making her pour from her lower orifice, she would suddenly try to slide her legs under Isabella's and snap them like scissors over her right leg. Clutching shut like a clam, she would first attempt to crush and stretch with her considerable strength before focusing on an ankle, trying to twist both the ankle and her leg outwards! Anything to distract and pain her to help free herself.

Isabella was more than a little curious to know what was going on inside that head of Jiayi's now that it was her turn to feel trapped and helpless to the whims of her opponent, so much so she was actually considering asking that very question of the Chinese woman. She quickly decided against this however for Jiayi had already said quite too much about her and she couldn't give her an invitation to speak any further, not if she wanted to remain civil that was. Instead she would just have to be content with keeping the woman locked down, stuck within her unnamed submission maneuver for which names were already starting to run through her mind while she watched Jiayi squirm in futility.

Avalanche...deep freeze...snow burial? No no too cliche, but then again I am called the Northern Queen so cliche is to be expected. She thought to herself only to be interrupted by what felt like jolts of electricity coursing through her chest, a glance downwards finding Jiayi's nipples stabbing into the undersides of her mounds. "Persistent...I like that." Isabella's words came over the top of a low moan as Jiayi continued to resist in anyway she could, but instead of putting an end to it Isabella embraced it, pressing down harder upon Jiayi's breasts as a sort of test to see how long the woman could keep her nipples stiff against Isabella's rubbing back and forth.

Jiayi wasn't satisfied it seemed with just that small show of resistance as Isabella felt the woman's legs pushing against hers, trying to slip free for whatever plan Jiayi had just imagined up to free herself. This time however Isabella shut her down before she could even begin, her feet pressed firmly against the ground even as she slid her feet outward to force the woman's legs even further apart than before while maintaining the pressure on her waist.

She then separated her hands but kept the headlock applied by shifting her left hand underneath the pit of Jiayi's right arm to act as an anchor while then giving her right hand freedom to move anywhere she wished it to along Jiayi's luscious form. Isabella had her target already in mind however and wasted little time in sliding her hand down along the woman's front, passing between her breasts and over her tight stomach until her fingertips brushed along Jiayi's exposed pussy lips. Her fingers would circle over top for but a few seconds before her index and pinky fingers pushed against Jiayi's labia to open them just enough for her middle and ring fingers to plunge deep into her cunt, diving deep only to then swirl as she slid them out, repeating this without an end in sight.