Ivory & Violet vs Summer and Winter- bed wrestle tag match

Violet wasted no time in getting back up and pressing the attack. Huffing and red-faced, Violet shuffled back to her knees, and, spinning around, lunged at Winter, aiming to shoulder-tackle and grab her by the waist and take her down onto her back.

Winter gasped, caught off guard by the speed of her enraged opponents action. She was dropped to her back with a small thump that shook the entire bed.

Violet growled as she tackled Winter to the mattress, the impact causing their breasts to press against each other. Scrambling on top of the other girl, the Canadian began to try to take control of Winter, grabbing at her arms and attempting to force them behind her back, while at the same time trying to snake her legs under Winter's to restrain them.

Winter hissed in disgust as Violet began to take control of her limbs to weak after the splash to fight her grip.

Violet grinned slightly as she executed her trademark Violet Wrap, folding both of Winter's arms behind her back and crossing and twisting them. At the same time, she hooked her legs around Winter's and began to pull back on them in a frontal grapevine, gritting her teeth as she began to stretch at Winter's legs.

"This...is for Ivory, bitch," she hissed through gritted teeth.

Winter raised her eyebrows. "Oh, for Ivory?" she grinned slyly as Violet completed the hold despite her precarious position. "You and I are very similar, aren't we?" she asked. "If it's for your' sister than hurt me as much as you can." Then she too grit her teeth as raw tension flushed in her thighs. She pushed up with her hips trying to break Violet's concentration on the grapevine.

Violet grunted as she felt Winter shifting beneath her, bucking her hips in an attempt to dislodge the grapevine. Gritting her teeth, she tightened the hold, pulling Winter's legs apart further, stretching at her opponent's thighs and crotch on the process. In the meantime, she began to twist Winter's arms behind her back even further, interlocking her arms and wringing at her opponent's wrists to cause the maximum pain. All the while, she lay on top of Winter, her breasts heaving against her opponents and her head lying next to hers, her pants of breath blowing against Winter's neck.

"Rggh," groaned the raven haired girl as Violet turned the attack up a notch. The pain in her biceps and thighs was quickly mounting. Winter knew she had better keep focused in the face of this immense pain, but it was getting quite difficult. She twisted from side to side trying desperately to yank one of her limbs free. If this didn't work...

(Edit: If this didn't work... she's going to try something else, so you don't have to let her go if you don't want.)

Violet cursed as Winter bucked and twisted beneath her. One of her legs managed to slip free, causing the grapevine to weaken dramatically. Gritting her teeth, Violet continued to work Winter's arms, keeping them twisted behind her back, while at the same time shifting to scissor the one leg that was still caught in her grapevine.

Winter shut her eyes as she trembled from the tearing at her arms. "Ahh," she cried as her pain finally burst forth from her lips. She wildly drove her knee up at Violet's side and arm trying to disrupt the girl's focus as searing pain flowed down her biceps.

Summer frowned worried at Winter's predicament and pressed against the side of the bed.