Avryl vs Antonina

Antonina worked hard to keep her headscissors on place, not letting Avryl get a millimeter of terrain in her struggles. She propped her own body off from the mat to further increase the pressure of the hold. Antonina actually didn't have a good plan to make Avryl cum, but she knew it would be better to tire her opponent before she closed in for the fall.

Avryl's struggles started ceasing as her opponent's hold was cutting her air. She wasnt able to breathe, which meant soon she'd pass out, in case her blonde opponent didnt let go of her soon. "Fuuck.. you..." She said, using pretty much all the air that was left in her lungs. After that, she started coughing a bit, her face red due to the lack of air.

Antonina felt her opponent going still, wondering if Avryl had passed out in her hold. Her doubts were quickly dissipated as her opponent insulted her and coughed. Not yet, then. Antonina would keep her headscissors in place for a while more, only releasing Avryl after this, thinking that some more seconds of oxygen deprivation would do the trick. She would then get to her feet.

Antonina's strategy definitely managed to put Avryl in her place. The heel struggled weakly a little more before her hands stopped trying to pry her opponent's legs off and her feet stopped kicking the canvas. She was apparently out cold, though there was still a litte, very little bit of consciousness in her. However, she wouldnt respond at the moment, leaving herself at Antonina's mercy.

Antonina looked down at her opponent; for her, it seemed that Avryl was sleeping soundly now. "I guess this makes things easier" She thought. Even then, she felt some uneasiness at the prospect of sexually assaulting Avryl while she lay cold on the mat, but she probably wouldn't get another chance as good as this one. Crouching near her, Antonina would slip one hand into Avryl's pants, groping around her crotch area but not targeting any place in particular yet.

Avryl blushed slightly as she felt Antonina's hand invade her pants. She started feeling [size=85:3efd9kir]a little bit aroused. Her eyes wont open just yet, and her arms nor legs wouldnt respond either, allowing the blonde girl to play with her body for a little longer. "Nhhh..." Her hands remained close to her head, and her legs were slightly spread, one of them bent.

After a moment, Antonina would finally find her way into Avryl's panties. All of a sudden she got nervous with the possibility that Avryl would wake up and attack her by surprise while she was busy, but Avryl still seemed to be out. Antonina wasn't exactly a tender person, so she just took another deep breath before slowly shoving two fingers into Avryl's pussy.

Avryl's eyes shot open as she felt Antonina's fingers get inside her sex. She moaned a little louder, slowly sitting up and using her arms to keep her upper body off the ground. She'd shake her head from side to side. "What's... happening..?" It would be a little while before she noticed what Antonina was actually doing. Then, she'd shout violently. "WHAT. THE. FUCK?!"

Antonina was interrupted by Avryl's audible moan, and froze as her opponent sat up. Then she started shouting. Antonina should have known better. She was in a very dangerous position: crouched beside an angry and violent troublemaker with two fingers inside her. "Ah, chyort."

Antonina would try to keep her advantage somehow by punching Avryl's chest strongly, looking to wind her and send her back to a lying position. In all her surprise, she forgot to take her fingers from Avryl's folds, so they would rest inside her for the time being.

Antonina's punch did connect, but didnt send Avryl all the way back to the mat. The heel managed to stop the fall halfway and then sat back up, swinging her fist towards the blonde's cheek to try and knock her away with an extremely powerful punch. "GET AWAY!" She screamed, not willing to let Antonina keep touching her privates.