Heavy on Heavy - Eri vs Aniek

"I'm noticing a recurring theme, heh." Aniek joked, finding it hard to stop herself from rubbing her hard body all over her. Okay, so she did sway a bit from left to right like a human paintbrush, smearing Eri further with that luscious loving, and she did give her a few cheek rubs, but otherwise, she'd not really gone full on ahead bulldozer on her... not yet anyways.

Eri was weakened and quite aroused. With the Dutch woman merely holding her in place, grabbing her arms and raising them over her head, she was helpless. Pressing against her, not enough to really hurt her but with enough strength to make it clear that she wasn't getting out, she had time to think of what to do next. She wanted to be sure she wouldn't be pulling another quick one on her. Leaning forth go suckle on her neck a little, teasingly thrusting with her crotch, she pushed on her hard before disconnecting her body.

Holding the upper ropes, Aniek jerked forth, sending her body into her's for yet another close range splash! If she was successful, she'd rear back and do it again, attempting to pulverize her again, smacking her breasts and belly right into Eri's to cause physical pain and sexual stimuation!

"Ooohh..." Eri could only moan in response, a little too distracted by Aniek's curvaceous body rubbing all over hers.

She felt like a part of her already melting from this sensual assault of her opponent who kept her pinned and aroused on the corner. It's not too often Eri found herself in a situation like this, but she had to admit that it felt damn good when the pressure wasn't too crushing. The sucking on her neck and the bumping between her legs kept Eri distracted that she barely noticed that Aniek had withdrew from her for a bit, until the older woman splashed her body on hers again.

"Gahh...!" she whined, her body bounced slightly on the corner before Aniek's follow up sent her crashing to the corner again. "Nnnghh...!"

Eri slided a bit lower on the turnbuckle, her arms still hung on the top ropes as she breathed heavier than before. She knew she had to get away from this dangerous place, but at the moment her body just wouldn't cooperate with her. Eri groaned, trying to push herself off the post, although in her current condition she would probably end up resting herself against Aniek's body rather than pushing the girl away from her.

The loud THWAP of heavy-on-heavy crashing was accented by sweat visibly flying all around. Their clothing look positively soaked and two shades darker while their hair wasn't getting any less messy. Aniek felt like she was in a wild ritual, some heathen celebration of fertility and femininity, and Eri was the sweet but probably not exactly virgin sacrifice. Every inch of her front looked excited and tight, ripe for the taking. Merely leaning on her seemed to make her lax and pleasant, clearly becoming increasingly less combative and more intimate. She couldn't say she wasn't, but it was a natural part of her inclination towards domination.

Grabbing Eri's arms and moving in, forced to push hard as their erect breasts struggled to not be out-squished by one another, Aniek decided she might as well try to end it the same way it had started. Grabbing each of her wrists, she crossed them over one anoher, her left and right gripping the sme of Eri, pressed down on each until they were past the ropes. Stepping her legs over the bottom ropes to stabilize, they were starting to get tight but Aniek knew they had to go further.

Aniek bucked forward, her back fully straightened, and bumped up Eri's core. However, she didn't slack down after that - there was no sudden lapse into softer pressure. Aniek flexed her whole frunt, eager muscle emerging to subdue those of Eri. Her legs pressed against the ropes as she drove her whole body forward into a mighty full body crushing press, bucking her chest up to force Eri's boobs upwards, now nipple to nipple with her's. She pressed her face in close, giving her a hard, aggressive kiss on the lips before her mound would do the same down below! Minimally rubbing herself, the slightest of slidings slow and immense in their pleasure, Aniek looked her in the eyes, panting hard.

"Will you give...?" She huffed, straining and closing her eyes as she pumped in more power into this great flattening!

Eri groaned as the pressure was strengthened again by Aniek, barely got any room to move now that the older woman stepped on the ropes. She still try to squirm, her arms flailing around weakly to try pushing her opponent off her, unsuccessfully. Aniek kept her subjected to body press and grinding, effectively zapping her resistance, but Eri refused to give out. Not yet. At least she couldn't with the older woman kissing her passionately.

"Mmm...!"

Aniek was taking the driving seat here, not only over the match, but her body as well! Her tongue couldn't compete with the older woman due to her exhausted state, and with the rubbing on her breasts, nipples, and crotch further spread the arousal all over her body. Eri moaned into the kiss, her form starting to limp and her eyes began to close a little by little, feeling slightly dizzy. Only after Aniek broke the kiss and asked whether she wanted to submit that Eri finally managed to get a little breather.

"N-no..." she let out after a big gasp.

With almost no option, Eri attempted to grab on the ropes in order to force a break, so she could get her much needed recovery. A minute, or two, maybe even longer. After the last pressing from Aniek, she had to admit that her chances to win the match was slipping significantly.

Eri's horny body looked positively alight with her attentions, with the voice of submission turning from whispers to yells. Aniek too felt a similar voice welling up inside of her, telling her to cast away the last of her self restraint and go from dominating to love-making. She doubted she needed to. With Eri slowly turning slack, such a choice would likely be rather excessive... even if she couldn't quite dismiss the option. Eri had held out longer than many Aphrodite Productions ladies had against her.

"So be it..." She murmured before smooching her again. This time, she began to bump her chest upwards on Eri's, poking her nipples into the underboob where they were more reactive to touch. She was almost bouncing them right into her opponent's face, her belly also rubbing up and down when the referee came to her. She motioned for her to cut it out and it was only then she noticed that Eri had managed to slip out a hand, grasping the first rope. Giving her one last teasing crotch rub, the heavy moved back, content to let her slide down the corner.

"Crafy crafty... I like that Eri~"

The ref came to Eri's rescue as she ordered the break, drawing a heavy sigh from the tall brunette on the corner. That last bit of rubbing made her twitched slightly, and Eri could only force a smirk at Aniek's teasing. Once breathing became an easier task to do, Eri would slowly pick herself up, still holding onto the ropes just to be safe.

"Hah... you're a very dangerous woman... Anie-chan..." she forced a grin to the older woman, wanting to maintain a sense of confidence despite just being reduced to Aniek's rag doll.

Releasing the ropes, Eri began to move away from the corner slowly. Part of it was fatigue, but she was also trying to lure her opponent to come at her again. Should Aniek attempt to splash her again, Eri would attempt to move to the side so she could slip behind the older woman and shove her to the turnbuckle instead.

"And you're a very tough girl Eri." Her tone of voice was heavy and sultry but she was being genuine here, even if it sounded like she just wanted another go. She did, but would humping really bring her victory? She'd survived three now - two on the ground of which one was upside down and another against the ring corner. She was shaky, aroused, and maybe a bit frustrated but still standing. Aniek had almost forgotten she was up against a heavyweight - her mannerisms just screamed those she would associate moreso with the more energetic lightweights.

Throwing her head from side to side and shaking her hands, she pulled back her hair and gave Eri an appraising look. She hadn't moved too far from the corner, still hanging on to the ropes. She'd need to get her away from there. Advancing quickly, she made a grab at whichever arm was furthest away from the ropes, intent on yanking and flinging her into the centre of the ring.

Aniek wasn't going for another splash, but that was expected. Experienced wrestler like her should know better than to use similar moves time and time again. The grab on her arm made Eri jerker herself in reflex, not wanting to be caught again. Alas, she was already worn out from the previous grinding session, and was flung towards the center of the ring rather easily.

"Ahh..!"

She wasn't about to give up on resisting, though. Eri would stomp her front foot hard on the mat to stop herself. She might stumble forward a bit from the momentum, but the brunette would pay attention to her surrounding, particularly footsteps. When she felt that Aniek was on her back, Eri would swing around wildly in an attempt to smack her arm on her opponent's front, or anywhere else she could hit.

"Hyaaah...!"

"You seem ready for more!" Aniek called out. She almost stumbled, teetering on the edge of falling flat onto her back, but whatever little fight she had left burned with defiance. Stomping down the brunette refused to stay down and for good reason. Submissions alone weren't going to cut it.

Sprinting towards Eri, she was expecting an easy grab but her opponent had something else in mind. The drunken sway soon turned into a strong backhand that nailed her right in the face. Cursing under her breath, Aniek stumbled back and she herself nearly fell. Forced to grab onto the ropes and rub her sore face, she was stunned momentarily as she steadied herself and wiped away the sweat on her face. A lucky blow but she wasn't going to let that be the end.

Eri kinda surprised with the fact that her wild swing still managed to send the bigger Aniek all the way to the edge of the ring. Maybe she still had more strength than she thought. If she was still fresh, then Eri would love to just rush onto her opponent and follow up with a grapple or something. Right now, however, she had to be careful considering how dangerous Aniek was once she got caught within the older woman's grasps.

The brunette sighed and began to approach her opponent, but trying to maintain a safe distance. She would try to grab the arm of Aniek, aiming to pull the older woman towards her so she could step to the side and applied a side headlock which would trap the side of Aniek's head between her arm and the side of her breasts while both of them facing forward.