Trinity vs Mina Oates (complete)

Mina tenaciously stuck with Trinity. She was fit, fired up, and viciously competitive, making her power through her stinging breasts. She made a mini-sprint to the downed Trin, performing a complete front flip and slamming her leg down in a falling kick onto Trinity's neck. If she's still stunned, Mina would follow up by grabbing her by the wrists and pulling her arms over her head and sitting behind her, wrapping her legs around Trin's head and squeezing her thighs around her face.

Trin jolted as the kick hit her in the neck. Still stunned, Trin offered no resistance as Mina repositioned her arms over her head and moved to lock in a head scissors. Trin felt the toned and smooth legs slide around her head and then lock together, creating tremendous pressure on the goth's head. Trin began to squirm weakly at first and then more violently as her senses slowly returned her into the painful hold. "Aggh!" Trin screamed and thrashed but couldn't quite pull her arms free from MIna's hands...

Mina would clamp her strong thighs hard on Trinity's head. "Such a spooky little punk," Mina chuckled. "Get some sun sometime. Try to lighten up. Maybe get one of those kitty 'hang in there' posters?"

Her hold seeming to keep Trinity bound, she'd angle her legs to allow her nimble toes to start toying with her breasts, brushing over her hardened nipples.

Trin moaned in deep anguish as the thighs applied more and more pressure, beginning to give the weakening goth a bad headache. Trin could only listen to Mina's taunting as she continued to try and pull free from the hold. Moments later, pain wasn't the only sensation she could feel as she felt small nubs begin to brush along her already erect, very sensitive nipples. "Ahhhh kgh.....o..ohh...." Trin moaned between grunts of pain and her thighs clamped shut, feeling herself moistening in her pants. Trin was desperate and couldn't do much by this point. The only thing left she thought to try was biting. With great effort, the losing girl fought to turn her head just enough to be able to sink her teeth hard into Mina's inner thighs and force her to let go...

Mina smiled, a bit more warmly than her nearly maniacal grin from earlier when Trinity began to moan. "See? You're a big softy aintcha, once you get some lovin'...? YOW!"

Trinity's teeth sunk into her leg muscle, getting her to release the hold. She'd quickly throw an elbow to her head to try and force her to disengage the bite and get to her feet..

Trin held the bite, even after Mina released the head scissors, but quickly released herself once the elbow bashed her in the head which was already bumping from the headache that had formed. Trin rolled away to the ropes and tried to get up but fell back to the mat, very woozy. With another attempt, and some help from the ropes, the goth managed to return to her feet, a dazed and drained expression on her face like one who had been up for days with little to no sleep. She tried her best to shake the cobwebs, taking the defensive role now as she tried to keep as much space between her and Mina as she could for right now, appearing a little scared of her through her actions...

Mina vaguely noted that her more developed mental functions must be in charge of dealing with pain, because she was far too fired up to be slowed more than a moment or two to rub her tender breasts and gnawed leg. She might have been slim, but it was a sleek athlete's body, The goth's frame didn't seem as built for stamina.

"Yuki..." she noted thoughtfully, pressing her assault on the pale American. As she noticed her retreating, Mina quickly feinted several blows to drive her back into a corner. Mina would then try to shoot out a dropkick to knock Trin backward into the hard turnbuckle.

Indeed Trinity wasn't built for stamina like Mina was, the goth's body soft and wracked with pain, not conditioned to take blows and holds. What Trinity counted on most in matches was her own viciousness and her willingness to fight dirty, but in this particular case, Mina had her beat in all areas. Trin kept up a back peddle at the feigned shots until she found herself in the corner, but it was when Mina left her feet that her foe countered. Trin caught Mina's legs as she attempted the drop kick and let her fall back down to the mat. From here she would normally try to stomp the crotch again but seeing how well Mina ended up taking that earlier, Trin instead opted for a submission hold. She would attempt to turn the monkey girl over into a boston crab, sitting her large, soft ass onto Mina's as she bent her in two, if successful, with her own body facing the ropes to prevent any chance that Mina would find a rope...

Mina would hit the mat, quickly taken up in the submission hold. The hold bent her back, hurting some but she was thankful for her flexibility making the angle of her spine not unheard of. She was still fairly helpless, though, and the damage would add up if she didn't react quickly enough. Plus, who knew when the girl would turn this hold into something much uglier, given her nature.

Mina poured her strength into her arms to lift her front from the mat a bit, actually making her angle more painful. It did give her a bit better leverage to apply the strength in her legs to pull back against Trinity, trying to power her way into weakening the hold, or ideally, forcing her way out and chucking Trinity into the ropes or turnbuckle.

Trinity was not the cleanest fighter around and would quite regularly resort to cheating if things were too difficult... and judging by how much of a bear Mina was turning out to be, now would be as good as time as any. She could feel Mina pushing up with her arms and, through the added pain of doing so, gaining the leverage to begin loosening the hold, but Trin fought back hard. The goth leaned back, trying to bend Mina in half and with the referee down on her knees paying full attention to Mina in case the monkey girl decided to submit to the hold, Trinity moved her foot to the bottom turnbuckle to keep from getting powered out of the hold. Every time Mina's legs started to push Trin, she pushed with her own foot on the buckle to completely negate Mina's efforts. Sneakily, Trin kept it looking like nothing was out of place at least from the referee's viewpoint. The pale wrestler only hoped that she could do enough damage before the hold was broken or by some miracle Mina would give up...