SS '14 Den of Sin Match: Divatrix Vs. Death by Seduction

Dasha had something planned to do to Niska, something that would surely look dominant while at the same time getting a taste from the woman that Zandra had captured. It was not meant to be when that heel came right past the ropes and into Dasha's stomach, forcing her off balanced and down upon the concrete ground.

While Dasha was groaning out of annoyance, Zandra would suddenly lift Niska off her remaining foot and trying to slam the woman down to the center of the ring in a Dragon Suplex attempt, taking Niska's counter as a signal to give her pain.

Niska grinned as Dasha got a little more than she bargained for, taking her big boot straight to the gut and flinging off of the apron to the rough out side floor. She wasn't given too much time to enjoy the moment however as Niska felt Zandra upper body and breasts lean forwards against her, forcing her over a little so that her butt was press backwards into Zandra's crotch. The next thing the Argentine beauty knew, Zandra was yanking back and upwards to pull the big green haired woman off her feet still in the full nelson! Niska's eyes went wide as her back scraped against Zandra's boobs and her body dove backwards down towards the mat in the dragon suplex

"AAHH!!" Niska let out as the back of her head and shoulder connected with a deep thud against the mat, her dominatrix hat sent flying across the ring. The impact to her head leaving her stunned while the pain sent a shudder of pleasure down straight to her loins that forced a husky huff of hot air out from her lips, he legs left dangling over her head.. The crowd stirred up by the high impact move by Zandra, some chanting "One more time!"

After that impact, Zandra thought about releasing Niska and trying something else to further crush the woman and show the dominance she was going to gain over the woman. But then the crowd actually started to call out for another, something that Zandra would happily oblige to. She would roll onto her stomach, forcing Nishka to sit down while Zandra would collect herself onto her knees first, just to secure a quick balance over herself before rising onto her feet.

Off course, she was going to take Niska along, trying to maintain that Full Nelson longer as she pulled the woman up, though if she could force Niska onto her feet, she would bend her over so she could purposely grind her crotch over the woman's rear.

With her chin pinned down (or up depending on perspective) against her chest just above her breasts and her own body rolled so that her ass was in the air, Niska could only just about let out a muffled grunt as she was kept in the position for a moment or two and then slowly rolled over to one side into a position position. She was kinda stunned from the hard fall but her nipples were definitely stiffened up underneath her red suspenders..

"W- wha..?" she murmured out in a confused dazed sort of voice as she realized Zandra wasn't letting go of her in the hold, instead she scrambled for her footing behind Niska before moving towards her feet, dragging the green haired dominatrix up along with her so that her bare back rubbed and ground back against Zandra's bust.

Niska let a couple more huff and pants, kinda turned on as well as worried by the thought that Zandra might be setting her up for the same again as she was forced to lean forwards, her firm butt cheeks sticking backwards into Zandra's crotch as the other woman rubbed up against the smooth leather clad cheeks

Zandra was calling the shots now, but since the start she had been given a free run over Niska with the help of Dasha. She did not underestimate her opponent, who was still feeling the side affects of the previous suplex. She looked over her shoulder to see Dasha back onto her feet, quite frustrated that Niska managed to topple her from the side of the ring and would surely repay her. She knew exactly how and would wait for a chance to be tagged in again.

Her attention went back to Niska, who was hanging forward, with her arms disposed and her butt sticking out, something that Zandra was definitely going to take advantage off. She decided to start her suplex differently, rearing her own lower body back before she would slam forward, pounding Niska's butt with her crotch! She did this only three times until she suddenly straightened Niska up and then tried to lift her up and slam her back for another Dragon suplex!

Zandra's crotch would bump and grind up against Niska's firm leather clad butt cheeks as the mistress was forced to stoop over slightly forwards in the full nelson a couple of times. Then Niska felt Zandra draw in a breath, her breasts scrap up against the back of her shoulder blades as she was yanked up and over for the second dragon suplex in a row.

Niska was flipped over, coming down yet again with the back of her head and shoulders to the mat

"Uhhhff!!" Niska coughed out, a jolt of excitement going through her body in anticipation as she was hoisted up and then came down with a dizzying thud on the canvas... One of her nipples slipped out just to one side of her red bracers as her whole body was shaken with the impact and her breast bounced against her own chest.. Niska legs flopped over her head before she slumped down to one side, gasping for breath from both pleasure and pain as she grabbed at the back of her head

This time, Zandra did not let go and there was a good reason for that! Though her partner was not tagged in, they were close enough to get away with it. Dasha lowered herself between the middle and bottom ropes, bringing her hand over to gently tap against Zandra's hand that was holding Niska. This was a perfect position for Dasha to take over this match.

She would slide herself through the ropes, blowing Mithra a kiss before she would position herself in front of Niska, grasping those legs to secure them before she descended down onto her knees, being quite slow and seductive with it as she tried to plant her firm, leather covered butt right upon the woman's face! Dasha was going reverse matchbook facesit pin and once it would be secure, Zandra would release her so she could get up, stroke her hand a few times over the woman's crotch before going back to their side of the ring.

Mitra looked some what frustrated as Dasha blew her the kiss, although admittedly it was more due the fact that she was missing out on all the fun thanks to the blind tag from her partner earlier on... Half tempted to get involved and spoil everyone's fun

Niska lay on the back of her shoulders and head as Dasha made the tag, Zandra staying in the ring in order to double team and hold her in place as Dasha moved around and then grabbing the green haired woman's legs so that she could decend into the face sit pinning position.

"Nh!" Niska grunted out right into Dasha's crotch, shaking her head and unintentionally having her face grind against the snatch area of her woman's black leather one piece.. The ref didn't get down onto the mat to counting due to the winning conditions, leaving Niska having to find her own way out of this.. She started to wildly buck with her thighs and legs, her body rubbing and bumping against Dasha as she tried to kick out and knock the other Dominatrix off of her

" This is where you belong. " Dasha spoke out rather sharply while she begin to grind her rear into Niska's face, making sure those lips weren't anywhere near her crotch. Even if the leather was protecting it, she did not want any discomfort near it. When the referee told her that she could not win this way, she would simply smirk and tell her that she was not out for such a thing, she was just looking to smother and weaken Niska!

With Zandra at their corner again, it seemed that those two successful suplexes had done enough damage to Niska to let Dasha take control, who had a lot more things in mind to punish Niska with, calling down with a rather cold yet seductive tone of voice. " ..The things I will do to you.. "

Niska let out a couple of disgruntled muffles against Dasha's crotch and the inner side of her thigh, bucking her body again against her opponent which made another leather on leather squelch noise as her trousers rubbed against the side of Dasha's leather corset. Still fairly stunned and even aroused from the pain of the suplexs before hand, Niska was becoming like putty in Dasha's hands

The thought of not being able to get back into the ring for some more fun time didn't sit well with Mitra and so more for that selfish reasoning than to help her comrade, Mitra stepped through the ropes looking to run some interference.. She had a coiled up whip in hand but that isn't what she used right now, simply because she had to get to Dasha quickly and strike before Zandra came in.. Rushing towards Dasha from behind, Mitra would try to leap off the mat and drive a stern drop kick in towards the back of her head and shoulders