Weiss Kampfer vs. Fallon Terrazas

“W-W-W-Weiss!!” Fallon would reply with a laugh, gently mocking her German opponentâ€s surprised moaning of Fallonâ€s name. After that, the brunette would heave her opponent upwards by the butt, squeezing those cheeks powerfully as she lifted Weiss high up into the air, and then brought her crashing down for a unique belly-to-belly suplex. Once that had worked, Fallon would let go of Weiss and roll over onto her knees to admire her floored opponent.

“Oogah,” she continued. “Now thatâ€s a good girl. You stay right there while your good friend Fallon takes care of you!”

Fallon would reach down and push against Weiss, trying to roll the German wrestler over onto her stomach. If she could do that, then Fallon would immediately try to pick up where she had left off, digging both hands and all ten fingers into Weissâ€s back for another vigorous massage! Her opponent wasnâ€t quite as weakened this time as last time, of course, and Fallon wasnâ€t exactly defending her weak point, either…

Weiss let out a groan as she was rolled over onto her front. "You are not my fr-AAHHHhhhnnn!!..." And just in that single moment, she helplessly widened her eyes to the point that they were like puppy eyes, obediently obeying her master. The single instant her back was massaged, her body muscles started to tense, before it started to relax afterwards. It didn't help that her back was kind of sore from that slam, which made the massage more effective.

As the German eyed the ropes in front of her, drenched in pleasure, she suddenly bit her lower lips to knock herself out of it, trying to make herself feel more of an annoying pain rather than the pleasure she is feeling. Then, in a burst of movement, Weiss would prop herself onto all fours, before quickly moving her head to where Fallon's abs was and attempted to blew a raspberry to weaken or distract the Californian.

Should that work, Weiss would waste no time maneuvering herself behind Fallon on her knees, before using her hands to wrap around the girl's waist and start using her fingers to massage those formidable abdominal muscles, starting from the upper packs before working her way down to the bottom packs.

Fallon managed to catch Weiss again, digging her fingers into the German wrestlerâ€s back, instantly feeling her foe soften and almost melt at the touch. She knew Weissâ€s back had to be hurting after the butt suplex, and this had to be very, very blissful for her. Just like it felt for Fallon when her abs were kissed and massaged after taking a brutal belly beating.

“That hurts, Weiss. Come on, canâ€t we bond over our fetishes and be pals?” Fallon would ask as she gave Weiss a very vigorous, very thorough rubdown, wiggling her butt around excitedly as she did so.

She didnâ€t expect Weiss to come up from underneath her and blow a raspberry right into her belly button. Fallonâ€s eyes would go wide and she would squeal. Her hands stopped rubbing, allowing Weiss to get out from underneath them and sneak around behind Fallon. Just like that, Fallon was now the one whose weakness was being exploited, Weissâ€s hands circling around her body to begin massaging Fallonâ€s abdominal muscles. Fallon yelped and gurgled a little as she instantly began to feel aroused again. “Frrraaaaagggh…d-damn it…”

"We can bond after you become my prisoner. I think it would be more enjoyable overall for the both of us. Don't you agree, Fal?" Weiss said coyly as her own massaging techniques had great effectiveness on Fallon's weak spot. She couldn't help but drool slightly, actually admiring the Californian's toned figure, as if it was a perfectly sculpted statue. Such a hot person in the sack, and it made the German feel a bit more wet just at the thought of using her as her personal sex toy.

After massaging all of Fallon's abdominal muscle packs, Weiss would start to stand while also pulling with her hands on her opponent to force her to stand as well. She would continue to rub her sweaty hands all over the toned abdominal muscles in order to keep the girl in place. After the two are standing, Weiss would start to walk backwards, guiding Fallon along the way, until the German would take a seat on the second rope while spreading her legs out as if she was squatting. "Here kitty, sit." The German would say as she would try to force the Californian to sit over her right thigh.

"Now, relax and let me make you fall in eternal bliss..." The blonde would coo as her hands would resume massaging the girl's abs. Her right foot would move its heel up and down, which in turn makes her thigh move back and forth while rubbing against the bottom of Fallon's sex. "Don't think it's weird to cum over my thigh Fal. It's pretty normal in this overall weird match, don't you think?"

Fallon was having difficulty concentrated as her rock-hard six-pack abs were gently massaged by her determined German opponent. She squirmed in Weissâ€s grasp, trying to wiggle her way out of the hold, but she couldnâ€t seem to do it.

Weiss would move them to a different, and even more sexy, position, getting up onto her feet and dragging Fallon along with her over to the corner. Fallon was powerless to resist. Meekly, she would allow herself to be pulled down onto Weissâ€s right thigh, allowing the German to use her leg for pussy-rubbing at the same time that her hands were kneading Fallonâ€s iron abdomen!

“Nnnnnnqwwwgh!” Fallon moaned, through clenched teeth. The worst part was, she was actually getting turned on by all of this, with her pussy beginning to leak some of its juices onto Weissâ€s thigh! “N-no…no way…Iâ€m not…” Fallon would swing an elbow backwards, trying to smack it into one of Weissâ€s breasts to force her to get off, though the Californian knew her chances of escaping were not good.

Weiss cried out as one of her breast was suddenly attacked with an elbow strike, her orb wobbling around from the impact. But that only made the girl grit her teeth angrily, causing her to pull Fallon in even further so that she would press her breasts against her foe's upper back while massaging even more roughly to the point that it is as if the German wanted to reduce those iron muscles to soft fat.

"Don't make me nasty again Fallon. I wanted to do this of my own accord, not to brutally beat you up to a pulp and send you crying back home. You hear me!?" Weiss growled, before she would bring her tongue to lick the backside of one of the Californian's earlobe. Her leg would start moving its heel up and down even faster, rubbing her thigh against the bottom of Fallon's sex at a faster pace as she also leaned in to nib on the top of the other girl's recently licked earlobe.

Fallon thought the elbow might get her out of this tricky predicament, but it didnâ€t. Weiss was able to keep Fallon perched on her thigh, and continued to massage the Californianâ€s iron-hard abs. Fallon was practically dripping pussy juices already, and she had hardly been in this position for fifteen seconds! She didnâ€t know how she was going to get out of it now.

“Rrrrrmmm…mrrruoww…b-but…you canâ€t expect me to…mmmm…just t-take this!” Fallon would whine out. At this point, she didnâ€t know how she was going to escape—in fact, she was starting to get into it! She would begin to slowly hump her pussy against Weissâ€s leg involuntarily, moaning loudly and uncontrollably as her opponent kept on pleasuring her abdomen.

“I…mmmm…Iâ€m still going to win…”

"Hehehe... Of course not. It would be no fun if you didn't show your fangs against me. I wanted to break you sexually, and I will do that in this match. I definitely will." Weiss declared with a confident smirk as she kept up her massaging and her thigh rubbing against Fallon's pussy. The German was even more entertained and turned on when she felt the Californian moving her pussy along the motions of her rubbing.

"You really think you can still win? I've already won you over, and you know it. Or at least, I've won your body over. It won't be too soon your mind and heart succumbs too, Fal." Weiss teased even further. "Now cum for me!" And the blond would immediately move her heel up and down as fast as she could to rub her thigh back and forth against the other girl's sex at the highest speed. Her massaging had become slower, but still continued on regardless, focusing on each pack with the most minute details. In fact, she would add even more stimulation by using one of her index finger and twirl it around the edges of the girl's navel. Weiss would lean her head a bit forward to the side, wanting to see Fallon's reaction personally during her orgasm!

“Mmmmguuah!!” Fallon cried out, the warbling cry of pure arousal the only response she could make to Weissâ€s taunting. Like it or not, Weiss had won Fallonâ€s body over, and the Californian was being pushed so close to orgasm that she couldnâ€t even hide it anymore. She moaned louder and louder, and she would start to quickly hump her pussy against Weissâ€s thigh, completing the picture of dominance painted by the German wrestler as she gave herself over to pleasure and allowed Weiss to dominate her.

“Mmmhh…nyyyaah…” Fallon panted, her head rolling back and forth as she felt Weissâ€s hands running all over her belly. Her face was red and her breath came in quick, sharp gasps. Worse still, Weissâ€s finger soon began to twirl around in Fallonâ€s navel, teasing the belly button and driving Fallon completely over the edge. Even if she were able to resist her six-pack being massaged, she could never resist a finger inside of her belly button!

“No…n-no…nnnyyyaaagwaagh!” Fallon cried out, as she came for a second time, her pussy squirting juices all over Weissâ€s thigh as the German blonde had her second major victory of the night over the squirming Californian.

Weiss let out a whistle as she felt Fallon came over her thigh. It seemed that the fingering around the other girl's navel drove her to the edge, so she kept doing that, wanting to prolong her foe's orgasm a bit longer, even inserting that finger into the belly-button and roll around the inner walls as best as she can. After the German was satisfied, she stopped and pushed the Californian's back, wanting to get her off of her thigh and let her flop down onto the mat.

Once that is done, the blonde would stand up from her perched position, idly scooping up her cum-stained thigh to lick at them as she used her foot to slip it underneath one of her opponent's sides and roll her over onto her back. Weiss would then sit on top of the girl's mid-section, her knees beside Fallon's sides, as she would use one hand to press Fallon's cheek and force her head to the side against the mat. "Count and declare me the victor already!" She demanded as the ref would start to count for the pin. "One!"