Tsubame vs. Tessa

A smile appeared on the face of the Blonde. Now if that wasn´t a challenge to accept!
“Let´s put this to the test, ok?”
Tessa was in the mood to put the resistance of Tsubame to the test by letting her go and press her only down with a single hand and a squeeze on one of the girls breasts while her other hand would attempt to lose the bra of the other girl and then drag her shirt over her head before she would be trying to pin the wrists of the Japanese against the mat again with both hands.

So there would be plenty of time for Tsubame to escape her machination, and then she would be right that Tessa could not control her like she thought.

Tsubame was surprised that Tessa decided to let go her significant control over her, but she definitely wouldn't protest. She had to gather her thoughts and strength together first, however, which wasn't that easy considering she felt her top being loosened and the blonde's groping hand on one of her breasts. The brunette would force herself to roll away from her opponent after a bit, despite knowing that doing so would probably left her topless. She'll just have to pay Tessa back at some point, with an interest.

'Hnngghh...!"

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After Tsubame rolled away, Tessa was a little disappointed that she really rolled away and was not willing to let herself get pinned down and taken by the Blonde. That was a little sad to see for her, but at the same time, it was also a challenge to be accepted!

She had the time to get up and shake her legs a little bit, as she was at least pretty sure that the Japanese needed much more time to get up on her feet than so that she by herself had some time to stay hot for the other girl and calm at the same time.

Tsubame's determination managed to earn herself the freedom she wanted, although that left her almost naked on a sitting position, much to the crowds' enjoyment. The brunette was panting a bit on the mat, needing a bit more time before she could pick herself up, facing down the whole time because she didn't want to see the audience's excitement even though she could hear it already. Her face was blushing a bit, she could tell from the burning sensation on her cheeks. The blondie was sooo going to pay, or so Tsubame thought to herself.

Gritting her teeth, she began to pick herself up, getting to her hands and knees first before eventually rising herself up, if Tessa allowed her. The frustration was getting to her head that she didn't really think that the blonde was much fresher and not as aroused as herself, which would give the girl plenty of time and space to take advantage of the situation.

When she heard the cheers of the audience for the result from their last exchange, Tessa raised one hand into the air and winked to thank them for the support. She had managed to disrobe her opponent and left her topless, but sadly, there was no time for the Blonde to lose herself in the sight.

“Come on, come on, don´t you run away from me...”
She would step behind Tsubame with her hands already raised up in an attempt to put the other girl into an abdominal stretch! In this way, she had a hand free to get a good grip around one of the girls wonderful breasts and squeeze it, while pressing her lips against the neck of the Japanese.

"Ah!"

Before she could fully get up, Tsubame felt herself being hauled up by Tessa, who then trapped her within the abdominal stretch. Soon enough the blonde's hand already found her breast once again, and this time, she also felt the soft lips of her opponent latched on her neck. The brunette moaned and writhed within Tessa's grasps, her mind trying desperately to fight the increasing pleasure from the blonde's persistent stimulations that so far had been proved very effective.

"Mmmhh...! Y-you... aahh... s-stop it..." Tsubame protested while her hands flailed around cutely in an attempt to find Tessa's offending arm, rather unsuccessfully.

The attack had worked well, Tsubame was again squirming in her grip, and Tessa felt the heat rise in her as her opponent was now topless. She would have loved to put her down on the floor to ravage her, but she surely was not worked over enough for that right now.

“You won´t escape me once more, Tsubame-chan. Now you are mine...”
Tessa whispered while her hand cupped the astounding breast of her opponent, squeezing it tightly but still with a firm, demanding grip. Her lips would stay sealed at the neck of the Japanese, attempting to put shivers over her neck and spine by simply being there and doing a small ,barely noticeable bite.
“This time, you will stay down when I drop you to the floor later on...”

"Gh... D-dream on, blondie!" Tsubame retorted between her increasing moans, trying to squirm her way to freedom although that didn't seem to give her anything apart from more groping and light biting.

Things weren't looking better for one bit as it was, and as much as she'd like to convince herself that she could still overturn this, her chances were seemingly slipping away the longer she was held by Tessa. Tsubame tried to lean forward, her hands holding on the arms of her opponents as a disguised attempt to free herself by brute force, before she would attempt to fall back, aiming to sandwich the blonde between her weight and the mat, with some aid from gravity.

"Yaaghh...!"

Tsubame was beginning to lean forward, probably with the goal to produce enough kinetic energy to enable her to throw the Blonde of, the classical attempt to escape the abdominal stretch. Not bad, nut not good enough to defeat Tessa Price, causing her to smile lovely and generous.
“Aw please, what do you..wuah?!”
Now that was really a surprise, Tessa and the Japanese fell back on the mat, with the landing pretty much pressing most of the air out of her lungs, also forcing her to let go of the breast of Tsubame and her arm and leg merely dangling against the counterparts of her opponent how they had fallen on the floor.

"Ouf!" Tsubame huffed heavily as her own momentum made her landing a bit too harsh for her liking.

Fortunately she had the blonde's figure as a cushion. She still had to take her time to get up, but it could be worse. Wiggling sluggishly on top of Tessa's body, the brunette would roll away to the side before she would sit behind her opponent. Her intention was to trap the blonde's head in a four figure headlock to weaken the girl, which hopefully would give her a way to even things up or even more.