Photoshoot: Janet and Anja

"You are really charming, Janet. But I can give that back to you too, sour body feels very nice..."
She answered, visibly enjoying to feel the movements of the muscles of the back of the girl on top of her own back and neck and also the lips and the movement of them. Sometimes, she would also grab at the leg of the other girl to squeeze it lightly, or let her hand streak over the exposed parts of a leg.

"Okay girls, now we come to the really hot parts! Lose your bras please!"
The photographer cheered after putting down her camera after the successful photo run of the torture rack, with Anja putting down Janet as softly as possible.
"Say, Janet, would you help me with my bra please?"
The German asked teasingly after putting Janet down, turning around already.

“Nnnnngh!”

Janet was starting to hurt in the torture rack, as Anjaâ€s hands would sometimes run across her leg,or other times cover her mouth. When the latter happened, Janet would open her mouth and let her tongue snake out to gently lick at her photoshoot partnerâ€s palm, in a teasing, defiant gesture.

Finally, Anja would set Janet down, and the Lakota would brush herself off. Next came the fun part. The photographer made it official, announcing to the two wrestlers that they could now remove their bras. Janet grinned and turned to Anja, happy to hear that the German needed some help with her bra.

“Why certainly, Anja,” Janet would reply. She would step up close to the blonde girl, pressing her own breasts into Anjaâ€s back, rubbing them gently. Her arms would wrap around Anja and her hands would gently cup the blondeâ€s breasts. “Itâ€s a very nice bra that youâ€ve got here. Very nice. It does a good job of supporting these beautiful boobs of yours.”

She gave the breasts a squeeze before her hands would trail over Anjaâ€s shoulders to the back of her bra, expertly unhooking the clasp. She would pull the bra off and toss it to the side, leaving Anja completely topless. Janet would then turn around and present her back to Anja. “Would you help me with my bra, Anja, sweetie?”

After putting Janet down, the other girl lost no time in helping her out of her bra.
"...Uuh..."
The Blonde tweeted and shortly stiffened when her breasts were grabbed through the bra and they came into really close body contact.

"What are you doing? The clasp is on the backside, sweetie."
She added seductively before the bra fell off and she could turn around to help Janet out of her bra. And she would do that by pressing the Lakota girl against the hardened paper background back first with one of her hands, while the other would go on a little tour over the back of Janet, before unhooking the clasp herself.
"We don´t want you to get hurt, so I have to give you some stability here...."

The tweeting sound that Anja made was adorable, and it made Janet giggle as she would cup her photoshoot partnerâ€s breasts. “Oh, the clasp is on the back? Who would have thought?” the Native American girl would tease as she gave Anjaâ€s breasts one more squeeze, then moved her hands to the blondeâ€s pale back, unclasping her bra and leaving her topless.

Once that was done, Janet would turn around and present her own back to Anja to let the blonde undo her clasp. Anja would first grab Janet and press the Native American wrestler up against the heavy paper background that had stood behind them for the duration of their photoshoot. [color=#BF8000
“Mmmf!”[/color] Janet grunted, as her boobs flattened against the paper wall. She felt Anjaâ€s hand exploring her back, up and down, sending little shivers down Janetâ€s spine, before she would feel her bra unclasped as well. Stepping away from the paper backdrop, she would let the white garment flutter down to the floor.

“Well, thank you, sweetie,” Janet would say, turning back to Anja. Both of them were topless now, and Janet wanted a chance to have some fun with Anja before the next exchange of holds. “Now…come here!” She would wrap her arms around Anja, pulling the two of them together for a hug, letting their breasts press together softly. “Mmmmm…so, why donâ€t you tell me a little bit more about yourself, Anja? We kind of just jumped right into the shoot without getting a chance to chat…”

"My pleasure...Ah!"
Anja had wanted to say some more, but was quickly drawn in by Janet, who showed her dominant side pretty early, with Anja having nothing to do initially than gasp and wiggle lightly in surprise.
"Oh, you´re the dominant type...I like that in a girl for starters."
She answered with a small grin while her hands would rest over the shoulders of the other girl, caressing her neck while also letting her hair run through her fingers, leaning a little bit forward to the ear of the champion.
"I also can´t wait to pin you while we are both naked, Janet-chan..."

Janet did enjoy dominating other girls. She liked submitting, too. Most of all, of course, she enjoyed competing. Things were just heating up between her and Anja, and the Entropy champion had a feeling that things were about to get very, very, very hot. She wrapped her arms around Anja assertively, and the blonde would drape her own arms over Janetâ€s shoulders.

Janet would move her upper body slowly from side to side, letting her breasts rub over Anjaâ€s, their nipples poking against each other. Janetâ€s nipples would harden slowly as she began to get turned on from the delicious body contact. “Mmm…I hope youâ€re enjoying this as much as I am, Anja…” she would purr. She leaned in close and gently bit down on Anjaâ€s ear, tugging on it lightly, licking at the lobe with her tongue.

“Oh, Anja, I donâ€t think youâ€re going to get a chance to pin me while weâ€re both naked…even if itâ€s not a real match, this calendar can only have one winner at the end. And the back cover will be a beautiful picture of me on top of you, having my way with your naked body…” She giggled and reached one hand down to squeeze Anjaâ€s ass teasingly.

"I´ll get my pin. We have two more poses left, and a pin is a wrestling move..."
The blonde replied giddily, moving slowly into the opposite direction of the movement of her photo shooting partner so that she could heat herself up on the body of the Lakota with every move.
"Ah...And who looks at the back cover of a calendar? Besides, you can have your back cover anyway, as the champion and so on...."

It was kind of appealing, very appealing to be honest, to get pinned for show by the sexy girl. alone the thought of that made her anxious to keep going, while she pulled at the hair of the other girl with not to much effort but with enthusiasm.

“Bleh,” Janet would reply, leaning her head back and sticking her tongue out at Anja. “I guess youâ€re right. And I definitely would enjoy getting pinned by you, body to body…I think our breasts really like each other.” She laughed and wiggled her chest a little more, letting her boobs rub all over Anjaâ€s, her nipples tracing lines through the soft flesh of her paler-complexioned partner.

“Actually, I think I have an even better idea for the back cover of the calendar…Iâ€ll show you later. For now, I guess we should keep posing, shouldnâ€t we?” Janet glanced over at the photographer. The woman seemed very patient, and maybe even a little turned on herself as she watched the two wrestlers caress each other, but Janet didnâ€t want to make her wait for the next picture. Gently, Janet would begin to drop her arms away from Anja.

Then, she thought better of it. She would instead tighten her hug, really squeezing Anja now, before lifting the blond up off of her feet in a powerful bearhug!

"It surely seems so."
It would probably be a rather steamy photo shoot from this point anyway, so the blonde could give up on her last restrains and enjoy the other girl while doing an occasional pose for the cameras and the team, which seemed to be rather used to things like this happening.

Speaking of posing, Janet would make her next move by hugging her and raising her into the air. A look of surprise appeared on the face of Anja, that was a move she had wanted to do on the Lakota, and now she was in the hog by herself!
"Hhnn...that´s good..."
She murmured in pleasure before leaning back her front so that it would seem as if she was in trouble, while her feet were looking to reach a tippy toe stance.

Janet seemed to have genuinely caught Anja by surprise with the sudden bearhug. It was a simple, classic move that Janet had been saving until they had gotten a little more naked. Now seemed like the perfect time to use it. She couldnâ€t help but wonder if Anja had been considering utilizing it, as well. Now, Janet had to imagine what it would be like to be in a mutual bearhug with Anja, in a real match. Squeezing and being squeezed…the fantasy was perfectly delicious.

But right now, it was Janet alone who was in control, and she would give the blonde a couple of nice, hard squeezes, glad to hear Anja moaning in pleasure. The blonde struck the perfect pose for the camera, looking as if she was in agony in the bearhug, her toes wiggling as they attempted to find purchase on the floor. Janet would giggle and lift Anja up a little higher, making sure that the girl could not find the floor she was seeking.