Victoria vs Anja - Smother Match

Victoria’s efforts to send Anja off of her back were successful, and the American took a moment to massage her lower back as she got back up to her knees. But as she did so, one of her foe’s knees suddenly crashed into her midsection. “Ugh!” she gasped, instinctively putting a hand over the spot the knee had struck as she fell back over again.

Pulling herself back up as quickly as she could, she then listened as Anja spoke. The comment about possibly sitting on Victoria’s face caused her face to turn red as a tomato with embarrassment. “N-No! I-I won’t let you!” she screamed out.

Trying as hard as she could to put the thought out of her head, Victoria then dashed toward Anja, attempting to wrap her arms around the German’s waist and drive her back against the nearest corner.

*Oi?*
Anja was a little bit surprised about the quick and intense reaction of Victoria, but then a little smile crept over her face when her opponent was down again.
"Aw, how cute, Victoria-chan. But mind you, I will help you out with your little problem. At the end of the match, we will have made you a in ring veteran in this kind of... stuff..."
That may have sounded a little bit asshole like, but the Blonde wanted to see if she had scored a hit with her idea of the bombshell being a bit shy.

And speaking of shy, the rush the other girl was not shy, and while Anja was still thinking about her idea, she was caught by surprise and hammered into the corner with an audible thud coming from the little cushions.
"Uuuff!"

Though Victoria had tried hard to keep the thought left by Anja’s words outside of her head, it hadn’t been enough. And her sudden, bashful response seemed to make her insecurities clearly known to her opponent.

Fortunately, Victoria had managed to back her foe into the corner with her charge. But the words she’d just heard only caused her embarrassment to worsen, and her deep blush to linger. “Sh-shut up!” she barked out shyly, before sending her knee with a quick thrust right toward Anja’s stomach, hoping to wind her, and make her stop saying all these embarrassing things in the process.

She then realized that she had an excellent opportunity to go for a smother right here and now. All she would have to do was put her arms around the woman’s head and lean her chest right over... No. She couldn’t. Even the thought was just too much for her. So instead, she would hook an arm under one of Anja’s, before stepping out of the corner and attempting a hip toss to flip her toward the center of the ring and drop her onto her back.

Although Anja had not the breath right now to say it, a sultry grin would probably be enough to underline her words uttered to the gorgeous Victoria. Despite her obvious combat abilities, that was something that would probably bite her lovely opponent in the firm ass here in AFW.

But right now, she was pretty much in advantage and decked her not only with a knee strike, but also threw her through the air like a softball, causing her to land hard in the middle of the ring like a sack of potatoes.
"GUAH!"
She yelled while in the air before her hard landing, groaning silently after the impact had subsided.

Anja may have been much more experienced here in the AFW, but Victoria did have the advantage of size and strength, and was able to put that to use as she managed to toss the woman through the air and send her down to the canvas. And she then took a couple of deep breaths, finally beginning to calm down a bit as she walked toward her opponent.

Pulling Anja up to a sitting position, Victoria would then launch her shin into the German’s back with a powerful kick. “Hyah!” she shouted as she kicked her leg forth. And then, Victoria would kneel behind Anja and snake an arm around her neck to apply a sleeper hold. Once again, she had probably passed up a pretty good chance to try for a smother, but at least she might still be able to wear Anja down some more with this.

Things did not get better for Anja after she had been hurled through the air. When she was sat up, she knew she kind of had a problem when Victoria stepped out of her line of sight. She did not exactly know what to expect from her opponent in terms of fighting abilities, but put on all of her tension she had in her body when the kick did hit her, it still would hurt, but not with such a lasting damage and surely not that much that she had to roll around as theatrically as she did before she was taken into the hold.

With that, she would hope that she could surprise the other girl by moving her thumbs in a stinging motion down against the flanks of Victoria. Most people felt vulnerable when they could not defend themselves with their arms, so Anja counted on that so that the arms around her neck and throat would lose so that she could hammer the back of her head against the nose and turn around so that she would be on top, armed with a battered grin on the face!

After delivering the kick to Anja’s back, Victoria seemed to be in a pretty good position as she locked in the sleeper hold. If she was lucky, maybe she could wear the German down enough with this that when she finally did have to go for some kind of smother, she might be able to get a quick submission or knockout from it. Not the worst plan ever. But still, it was very wishful thinking.

A moment later, Anja’s thumbs drove themselves into Victoria’s sides, eliciting a grunt and causing her arms to loosen around her neck for a second. But that was all the time the woman would need, as she was then able to launch her head right back into Victoria’s nose. “Oomf!” she shouted out, falling back with her hands over her nose.

While recovering from the impact of the headbutt, Victoria checked to make sure her nose wasn’t broken. The sudden strike was certainly strong enough to do it, but fortunately there was no blood, and her nose still seemed to be in tact. But there was still the problem of Anja herself, who was now looking down at Victoria with an almost sinister grin. Instincts kicked in and the American brought her arms up defensively, but she had no idea what the woman had in store for her next, and therefore no way to immediately know if she would be able to defend herself form here.

"Good reflexes, Victoria-chan. But not the kind of defense you need here, quite the contrary."
anja was giggling a little with the quick arms going up to defend the girl from punches or whatever she was expecting, but Anja would try to get a grip on the wrists of the other girl and put them on Victoria´s own ample chest to press her down with her own arms while she would raise her own upper body up and so press her lower body hard against the bottom of her opponent, grinding against her in a seductive motion and a facial impression to underline that impression and a tongue licking slowly over her lips.

Victoria had learned how to defend against opponents while on her back very well, so this normally wouldn’t be a position that would worry her all too much. But this wasn’t a normal fight or a normal match, and the American couldn’t help but feel nervous as she looked up at the lewd expression Anja wore.

Anja then caught a hold of Victoria’s wrists. Expecting her foe would either try to pin them down or apply some sort of submission, she pulled on them to hold them against her body. But unfortunately for her, this only helped Anja push her arms right into her own breasts, causing a pink tint to form on her cheeks. “H-hey! Stop that!” she said, but her situation was only going to get worse from there.

“A-ah!” she moaned lightly as Anja began to grind her lower body against her, causing her blush to intensify. But her opponent still wasn’t done, and then leaned down and began to teasingly lick over Victoria’s lips! “N-Noo!” she protested, rolling her head from side to side in a desperate to avoid her foe’s tongue. Being assaulted in three sensitive places like this, Victoria knew it wouldn’t take long at all for Anja to subdue her if she didn’t escape quickly. So, she tried to twist her body from side to side while yanking her wrists, hoping to once again send the beautiful German off of her.

The whole situation was pretty funny to see for her.
"What´s the matter, dear? That was not too harsh on you, or was it?"

It was obvious that the girl had several options to give everyone a good fight, but a simple lick had brought her quickly out of concept. For her real action, Anja would continue her bend like a reed approach and roll a little further after her little flying phase. but this time she would not try to play sitting duck until Victoria had gotten up, but would roll on her feet , swing in the ropes and attempted to come flying at her with a flying forearm.