Aniek and Anja. Train harder...

"You must have had a very interesting custodian." Now that she thought about it, she wasn't sure what to think if a theoretical child or charge of her's would be caught up in this same sport. Gently holding her shoulders, she slid her body close but purposefully angled back her chest. It's clear she preferred grinding abs to breasts. It had been implied in their match in the ring but together with her, she was expressing herself a lot more openly.

"It's one thing to pin a woman~" She spoke, sounding almost like some scholarly english teacher. Slowly, she grinded her belly onto her's, looking almost like a snake in the odd positioning of her body. She wanted Anja to tighten and flex - she'd done so earlier but Aniek felt she hadn't gotten a good picture of her muscle definition. "But it's another to control and dominate her."

Her abs dragged slow as a turtle sideways across Anja's, perhaps an invitation or a mere statement of intent. Leaning closer now, letting their chests reconnect, she still kept her back arched slightly, knees spread to assist in balance.

"You don't seem to be a tecnician when it comes to pins and presses," She asked, starting to lightly attempt sinking her abs into the skin of Anja's abdomen. "Most girls aren't. It's usually a smother or an excuse to trib. Always up here-" She shimmied her tits for emphasis, giggling as they smushed around Anja's. "Or downstairs-" She winked, knowing she didn't need to elaborate. "Most people forget your belly covers more surface area and is rife with opportunities both tactical and sensual."

A grin appeared on Anja´s face. Now that was a language she understood, even if it was a bit bookish and scholar like.
"I never considered abs to be an offensive weapon. Never needed it up to this point."
Anja did not really want to talk about her legal custodian in detail, too much pain involved and Aniek was basically a stranger she had met for a second time right now. But today, she surely could learn something from the other girl in this regard. She always had been a quick learner and would just not want to get waltzed over, so she would attempt lay her hands around the neck of the other girl and then move her abs from down left up to top right after Aniek had shifted around her in a sensual motion that made her breath a little bit harder.
"But you obviously can teach me."

"Even though you'd done so earlier... I'd like to have you grind on me. Tummy to tummy like ladies do. Ignore the breasts best you can... a rather difficult proposition. I'll lay down again~"

She had a rather cheeky smile on her lips, as if she knew she was either drawing her into a trap or she was going back into business. Reverting to her initial position, she lay there calmly, smiling invitingly at her to give the tummy-to-tummy a second shot. This time however, she was going to be paying much more attention. The amount of power she put behind it, how fast she rubbed, how her muscles would react, the variety of her technique - it sounded nitpicky but Aniek believed she might've found a fellow body pin artist.

"Hm...ok!"
Anj did not really suspect a trap here. Aniek was the bigger girl and surely would not need such a trick, tricks were mostly for the smaller girl. And Anja was an eager learner, although she was really sure that she would not need this technique very often, but it was surely worth to learn it for hard to break people or as a special surprise for a PPV match.

Lying down on Aniek, she would try to move her abs only. She had not fully understood how this lower or upper stomach muscles mattered and how you could control them separately, so she would instead let each one of the abs meet its counterpart and massage them in a circular motion.

It was clear that Anja was a relative novice in this field. Oh she moved with careful motions she no doubt had done a hundred times before and she had the body for them. Stony but smooth, a lithe feminine figure that leaned enough towards fitness model to make it subtly inviting without giving away its true power, but it was the technique that would make it or break it. Aniek smiled, a soft and low-key smile but this close it would be easy to see. It looked teasing and perhaps one of her abs nicked just the slightest against Anja's but she lay still, her abs tight yet seemingly unyielding.

"You know... I'd not expected you to go soft. Aren't I supposed to be the teacher here?" She chuckled, patting her on the shoulder. She pushed up and nodded away, motioning for her to let her roll over. "Trying to be tricky off the start? Locking us up like puzzle pieces hmmm?"

"Hard and domineering is not the way I operate most of the time. Comes with the weight class I guess. And I am still learning..."
The Blonde twittered lightly. She was quite pleased with her work, although she had not really brought out a reaction from Aniek. That was ok, she was only starting to learn and nobody was perfect in her first try.

Still armed with a feeling of lightness, she rolled around on her back, spread eagled with all of her limbs spread widely to see what Aniek had in mind for her.
"And don´t forget, you´re the teacher that has to go soft..."

"You're a big girl now Anja~" She teased as she began to settle herself down. Her slow and ponderous movements seemed a little unnecessary. It was like watching a ship come to dock at a port. However, her focused expression showed she was being serious about this. Interestingly enough, she went breasts first yet didn't outright flatten the blonde; she was using her own to support her body, arching it up as her core had a reunion with Anja's. It wasn't an outright pressing; Anja didn't flex, merely settling her currently giving flesh onto Anja's, letting skin spread and disperse.

"The first thing about preparing for a grind or a pin is making sure your opponent is secure." To emphasize, she pressed her wrists against Anja's shoulders, wanting her to pay attention to part of the foundations of a good pin. She brushed her legs against her as well. "Unless your opponent is tied up or she's in 'the zone', it's best to do this first."

She held Anja's arms, holding them out to the sides but it was clear this wasn't really what the grinding lesson was for. Slowly she began to lean further and further on Anja, her weight increasing gradually. However, she was pushing more on the arrested arms, bending her legs at the knees to make sure she didn't create a German pancake.

"The second part is more of a pin. You need to get a feel for your opponent's body." Slowly, Anja pressed her belly hard enough that Anja could feel the muscle that hid beneath but with enough restraint it'd only be a tantalizing tease and hint. She wasn't just focusing there however. Her solar plexus bumped onto Anja's, wanting to feel how hard she was nearer to her breasts, which slowly mashed with Aniek's. Her mound of venus all but bumped her's but she was showcasing an impressive degree of restraint, sounding as calm as someone merely filing taxes.

"Be a bit patient. Don't be afraid to simply press them to get a feel of where they like to be touched." She said, pressing with breasts, releasing, then mimicking the action with her belly and her crotch. "On that note... I wonder where the sweet spots on your tummy are~"

Aniek licked her lips as she slid her belly left and right over Anja's, smoothly sailing over rather than roughly grinding. She pressed her slightly peaking abs into her's, wanting to see if there were particular spots on the side of her tummy that she might be receptive too, occasionally making a sloping rub up her's. "It's a very difficult technique - finding those little pockets of arousal and tension just begging for attention. But once you give them a nice rub or press, the catharsis is beautiful~"

So far, so good. Anja thought that she had quite an idea of how to pin people that they could not resist very good and Aniek was just giving a base lesson for the sake of a complete explanation.
"...uh..."
Bearing the body of the big girl without resisting was not really that easy, and so a huff escaped her lips when she was pressed against the floor.

"In the zone...that is a nice declaration for it."
She gave back with a little smile, intrigued by the idea to see how Aniek would work her.
"Uoh!...That feels...warm..."
The Blonde confessed with a moan hidden in her voice when her stomach area was moved over by the other girl. Anja was as good trained as it was possible for her, but of course she also had her weak spots here and there.

"You're a tough girl. No doubt you've seen others enter that frenzied, passionate state of mind." And no doubt you've been there too, she thought, slowly flattening Anja's tummy as she dug for little points of pent-up pressure waiting to be released. She didn't go for full force, pressing lightly here and there as if teasing her to see how she might respond. Given that Anja was well secured, it was time for the most important part.

"Now that your opponent is under you control..." She started to flex her belly muscles and Anja could feel her own skin dimpling from the hard bumps emerging. "You can start the grind."

With Anja's belly already partially flattened, Aniek's belly let her digging muscles drag themselves her core in a ponderous, calculated upwards motion. Frictious skin grasped against her own, holding on tight like sandpaper on flesh. Evry time she broke the hold she'd feel the heat and tingling sensations yet she held fast. Grinding could make one very tight very quickly, simultaneously flexing hard yet feeling weak as a twig. Aniek had grown a resistance but she never rested on her laurels and her strengths alone.

"It's best for you to find a steady rhythm. Not too fast or slow, whatever is a comfortable speed..." She spoke, her words spaced out as the press did mean her tummy flattened a bit in return. A warm, frictious heat was bubbling between them and it would burn all the more the tighter Anja flexed, thus giving them more friction to rub and grind. "Get a feel for her body... and once that's out of the way~"

Aniek's lower back arched forward and crushed hard into Anja's, threatening to expulse the air from her lungs. The heavy press of dominating power was erotically intimate as it was painfully air-denying, followed up by another faster grind that retained that crushing force.

She would raise her body off of Anja, seating herself by the side.

"Attacks like that are effective... but you have to be sure your opponent is properly vulnerable."

It was pretty easy to secure Anja at this point. From the match aspect of this little training, Aniek had taken on the role of the teacher completely right now, and was giving out this warm feeling that the Blonde loved the most from the matches with other girls.

"...Aaaahhhh... "
A long, cozy warmth escaped her lungs when the grind on her started, her hands moving involuntarily by going in and out with the fingers.
"...Ouf!... "
The hard hit, hit her unexpected, causing her to slightly buck up before sinking back quickly, licking over her own lips and closing her eyes for a second to enjoy the feeling before she was released.
"...Who wouldn´t be vulnerable to that... "