Tsubame vs. Tessa

The Blonde did not roll away from her opponent after the elbow drop, quite the contrary, she would attempt to mount the stomach of her opponent, so that she could grab the dreamy breasts of Tsubame again with a little smile.
“Do you want to give now? Again, nobody will hold it against you, that´s pretty sexy how you move there, and it is getting better and better for the audience by the minute as it seems.”
Tessa asked readily while looking down on the wiggling form of her opponent, moving her foot threateningly into the near area of the Japanese´s sex, moving it from left to right to give her suggested idea of an unconditional surrender some additional fuel like she had done before too.

"Ughh.. G-get off meee!" Tsubame was still resilient with her protest, despite Tessa having a superior position and threatening her nether with her foot movement again.

It annoyed her that the blonde was just taking her opportunity to toy around with her, especially since she could do nothing about it. Not much anyways. Trying to push Tessa off her, the brunette could feel her efforts getting weaker because of the groping and teasing from her opponent, even her glaring expression gradually turned soft.

“Ok, I have given you every chance to save your dignity then. Ah well, as far as that is possible here in AFW of course.”
Tessa smiled, with a little apology gleaming in her face and on her lips. It was also nice to see that Tsubame had softened up under her touch, something that she had not been sure would happen in this match. She had also thought that she would be able to defeat her opponent lightly at some points, but the reslient Japanese had come back again and again from the brink of defeat.

Realizing that it was impossible to submit Tsubame with this course, she would attempt to grapevine pin her legs and arms, so that the girl would have to work to not get pinned while Tessa could play with her and enjoy the spoils of her work.

"W-wha...?" Tsubame seemed to be slightly confused with Tessa's statement. "A-as if you- ah!" her reply was cut short when the blonde shifted their position to a grapevine pin.

The referee wasted no time to slide next to them and started the count, giving Tsubame very little time to be distracted by the features of Tessa pressing against hers. She grunted, and started to buck, attempting to break the pin before the count reached five.

"Nnnghh!"

The short, confused look on the face of Tsubame was like water running down the mill for Tessa.
“I nearly forgot, I owe you a nipple fencing.”
The Blonde cooed, lifting her upper body up a little so that she could swing her own nipples against the counterparts of the Japanese, while looking down with a smug smile on the downed girl. Her hips would attempt to swing with the motion of her breasts so that she could also work the nether regions of her opponent with the same move. To not let Tsubame rest much in that hold, she would drop down upon her after some time, so that the pin would start anew.
“Give it up, Tsubame-chan. You can´t escape, just lay back and take the pin.”

"Ahnn...!" Tsubame didn't even get a chance to be surprised with what Tessa said as the blonde put her words into immediate effect by swinging herself so that their nipples would clash against each others. "N-no! Ahhiii...! S-stoop!"

At least her squirming prevented the ref to count since it'd be broken away instantly again. Tessa did have a solid point about her being not able to escape, though, and obviously each passing seconds were going to be increasingly draining for the brunette. Tsubame still refused to yield, even if she was reduced to a moaning mess under the dominant blonde. It didn't take a genius to guess that she wouldn't last too long at this rate though. She'd try bucking harder to shove Tessa of her, but would that be any help at all?

"G-get of- ahhnn! M-meeaahh!"

Now if that wasn´t a sight, Tsubame was squirming in her grasp and bucking hard to escape her grip. But Tessa was bent on keeping her down this time for good! Sweating hot tears of effort, she would try to keep her grip around the wrists of the Japanese hard and unforgiving, trying to ride her bucks like a wave, waiting for a chance to retaliate with hard bumps of her bottom against the sex of her opponent to keep her in check and punish her for the attempt to escape in that way, looking for a chance to pin her whenever possible.
“Stay down! There is no way out for you out of this!”
The blonde commanded with a strained voice.

"Mmmh! T-that's what you think...! Ahn...!" Tsubame was reminded of who's superior by that slap on her crotch from Tessa's bottom. "Ngh..."

She was pinned again soon after, and stayed down for a bit this time, allowing the ref to count once again. Three seconds were seemed so quick at that point, and with her strength and resistance already overwhelmed, it probably wasn't all that hard to keep her down until the ref finished the count. The sound of the bell brought an end to Tsubame's defiance, and she just slumped on the mat, panting, feeling hot, bothered, and rather pissed at this outcome.

Finally, Tsubame had given up after getting pummeled by her sex, and Tessa heard the bell with a lot of satisfaction and relief all at once. It was pretty clear to see in her face how draining that match had been for her too, so she did drop down softly on the Japanese after the pin had won her the match. She was not so sure if the other girl would lash out at her, the match was kind of heated in more than one way, so she would keep her arms down for a moment.
“Good match, dear. You are pretty resilient.”
She complimented softly before giving the cheek of Tsubame a little kiss, rolling over from her and out of the ring to escape the arena under cheers.