Belinda Northman vs Chelsea Loski Bikini Tables match.

Chelsea nodded as Belinda did, glad that she seemed to take her gesture as respectful thouh she wondered how long respectfullness would stay in a match like this. One of them was bound to do something the other wouldnt appreciate, regardless if it was intentional or not. "heh I do try. Maybe not but people seem to think im a bitch, possile becasue of my looks. I feel the compliments help get rid of that notion quickly. Though I can be one if the need arises."

She was quick to move in and felt like her move was succesful as she grabbed the blondes legs and knocked her down. She began to try and position herself were she could take control from there Belinda used her own momentum and rolled them through so she was on top! From there the blonde was auick to act on her feet unlike Chelse as she buried her chest in her face and acrully used her hands to lock her in there. "Mmf!" She moaned as she tried to push away and buck her hips to escape.

Belinda let out a light puff of air when she locked Chelsea in between her generous breasts and forced her into that breast smother. It wasnt' exactly a "Kind" move to lock in as it carried a bit of a humiliation factor to it, but it was also decently effective at the moment and it was the only thing that Belinda could think of. Once it was locked in and her arms were hugging that beautiful redhead's...head in between her breasts, the young blond started to feel how Chelsea started to struggle.

Quickly, Belinda would attempt to slip her legs down and entwine them with Chelsea's, attempting to lock the redhead in a grapevine hold to get control of those legs. " Shh shh...g-go to sleep." Belinda let out as a faint blush appeared on her cheeks at the feeling of the struggling face of Chelsea, against her own breasts.

Chelsea was surpised by Belindas offense, though she began to struggle immediately she didnt feel like her efforts were gaining much progress as Belinda seemed to have her locked up tight, she even locked her legs to make it easier to keep her down as she seemed posed to actually try and finish the match here.

While there were defienlty worse and more uncomfortable ways that a person could pass out Chelsea wasnt about to obey the blondes commands as she kept up her fighting. With little options left she began using her hands to try and hit Belindas sides and push to hopefully force the blonde to move.

Belinda was without a doubt looking to knock Chelsea out with the breast smother, pressing her large chest down onto Chelsea's face and covering her air ways. After she had locked her legs around Chelsea's she was getting pretty confident that she'd be able to ride Chelsea out until she passed out.

Sadly for the young blond the feisty redhead soon started to throw punch after punch into her sides. Groaning and grunting from each blow, Belinda tried to keep her smother locked in...but soon enough she was forced to abandon it and let Chelsea go, attempting to roll away from the girl and wince from the pain in her sides now.

Chelsea was already feeling the effects of the smother hold as she started to fade before too long and while she wasnt sure, her punches felt like they were losing steam. So when Belinda finally gave up and pulled away Chelsea took a deep breath and sucked in as much air as possible.

The next thing she did was get the hell out of there as she rolled towards the ropes out of the ring. She neede to make some space and get out of the way before Belinda started to thrash her again like before.

With the two girls rolling away from each other Belinda was quick to move up towards her feet, shaking her head a bit as she brought a hand down towards her sides and rubbed them slightly. As she watched her redhaired opponent still down like that...

Belinda would quickly attempt to head up towards her, trying to quickly close the distance so that when Chelsea came up to her feet she'd attempt to throw a quick jab towards Chelsea's own guts, to make the girl get to know how it felt. If that could stun Chelsea then Belinda would attempt to try and pull her close and hug Chelsea towards herself. Only to twist around and attempt a quick Belly to belly suplex on the cute young girl!

Chelsea made the necessary and quickly tried to get to her feet so shed be ready when Belinda came in rasdy to pay her back. However despite her own quickness the blonde was already in front of her by the time she was ready and drove a fist into her gut to stun her.

"Uuoogh!" She moaned as she bent forward trying to catch her breath when she was brought in close again. Expecting her to try and smother her once more she didnt anticipate being lifted up and dropped to the ground in a suplex. Chelsea hit the mat and rolled down near the end of the ring in pain.

Belinda let out a loud huff of air as she was met with Chelsea's body, their two frames pressing together tightly as Belinda's more generous chest pressed against her redheaded opponents as she then threw her around and slammed her down with that powerful belly to belly suplex.

Having gained the momentum again the blond cutie was not going to let this chance slip away. Attempting to quickly chase after Chelsea as she had rolled off towards the ropes. As Chelsea was still down Belinda would attempt to run in and go in for a sliding drop kick! Attempting to drive her feet right into Chelsea's back to shoot the girl out of the ring!

Chelsea couldnt keep letting Belinda get the better of her like this if she wanted to win the  match, for now she nneded to recooperate but if she failed to actually make any ground shenwant going to be able to survive much longer agaisnt the more experinced women.

Suddenly Nelinda charged forward as she rolled away and ducked down to kick her out of the ring. Chelsea had no time to catch her self and hit the ground with a thud. "Uggh!" She grunted as she tried to shake off the pain and get to her feet.

Belinda's sliding dropkick was quite effective as it did exactly what she wanted it to do. It shot Chelsea right out of the ring and down onto the barley padded floor outside of the ring. There was a thud that followed the redhead's crash. Belinda was far from done though as she quickly would attempt to slide out of the ring and down next to her redheaded opponent.

Not wanting to let Chelsea get up yet, Belinda would attempt to step in and then proceed to try and drop herself down to drive her shoulder into the small of the redhead's back as she was trying to get up. "Here we go!"