Tasha Veith vs. Belinda the blond bombshell (archived)

Belinda gasped as she felt Tasha step between her legs and her own legs used to cross over one another. Before Tasha could complete the maneuver, Belinda will try to struggle and kick with her legs as much as she can in this position... Hoping to do enough to put Tasha off of the hold or bring the situation to a stalemate if she could at least stop Tasha from turning her over. But Belinda was in an awkward position..

Tasha blinked when Belinda refused to flip over. She growled, not exactly wanting to let go of a move that was almost completed. She would start trying to flip her over, ALMOST having her once, but just couldn't seem to get it yet. Huffing, she lets go of Belinda's legs and throws them down to the mat, stepping away from her afterwards.

"nh.." Belinda let out as her legs were thrown down, barely escaping a early submission hold that would have been very damaging for her. She moved over onto all fours, trying to get over towards the ropes where she'll then use them to work her way up onto her feet..

Tasha grinned at her using the ropes to climb up to her feet. She walked over to her calmly, trying to grab for her arm and throw her towards the ropes.

"Having fun yet?" She grinned at her as she tried to whip her towards the ropes.

Belinda groaned as Tasha grabbed her by the arm, swinging her into an Irish whip. Belinda ran across the ring, bounced off the ropes and came back at full speed, however as she gets closer to Tasha she'll try to move to one side and swing her arm firmly for her breasts.. Trying to take her down with a big clothesline

Tasha, however, had other ideas as Belinda ran back towards her. As soo as she bounced off the ropes, she would try and throw her body at her to take her down in a tackle. If this worked, Tasha would try to pin Belinda's arms down and move a leg in between her thighs to tease her a bit. If Tasha missed, she would end up getting floored to the ground, and would be stunned for a couple of seconds.

"unh!" Belinda huffed out as Tasha tackled her to the mat... On her back she felt Tasha's body pressing down over her, gripping for her wrists and trying to get between her thighs as she moved to pin Belinda's arms down.

Clenching her teeth tight with a little anger rising in Belinda for letting this woman get such a big advantage over her, Belinda will fold her legs back and try to plant them right against Tasha's sizable rack... She'll then kick out, trying to knock Tasha back away from her

Tasha cursed softly when Belinda got her legs between them, having just enough time to lean forward to lick her neck, but then was roughly forced back to her feet, stumbling backwards for a second. She almost lost her balance, but she managed to regain her footing just in time.

Belinda breathed a sigh of relief after kicking Tasha away from her, left with her neck moistened from Tasha's lick. The French vixen groaned and rolled to the side to get up to her feet and trying to get into a wrestling stance before Tasha attacks again..

Tasha smiled at her when she got back up, not going in on the offensive this time. Instead she just started to circle her, chuckling softly. She was having a lot of fun with this girl, that was for sure.

"Hee.. come on... I wanna see what you got."

She declared to her, but in a friendly tone.