Sharaiya vs Natasha in a Special Christmas Match

Mistletoe match

Rules: To win, you have to pin the other down, hold up a mistletoe and make out with them for five seconds to win. Hentai moves allowed.
Attire: Christmas Clothing



For tonight's special match the ring had been decked out in Holiday spirit with silver tinsel strewn along the red and green ropes, mistletoe hanging from each corner post whose purpose was about to be made clear to the crowd who were anxiously awaiting for the two women set to face off in this special match to make their appearance. Once the stage hands had finished dressing up the ring the lights abruptly cut out leaving the arena in total darkness for several seconds before red and green Christmas lights, thousands of them, lit up along the rafters while snow began to fall lightly over the crowd. How AFW had found a way to to find snow machines that were so quiet she wasn't sure but Natasha loved the effect, the woman peeking through the curtains to watch the scene while a modified version of her theme music, this one filled with the sound of bells to fit with the theme of the night.

Once her music picked up its tempo Natasha emerged from the entrance at last, the crowd cheering at the sight of her for it was a sign the match would soon begin. As was the usual Natasha's outfit didn't allow for a bra but she was wearing an ocean blue pair of panties underneath her Santa outfit, the Frenchwoman waving to the fans as she walked briskly down the ramp before walking around the ring so she could give the most fans a closer look at her attire. Once her tour was done Natasha rolled into the ring, jumping back up to her feet where she would then wait for her opponent to arrive.

It was that time of the year again, and Christmas was a way to celebrate both the fortunate of having a family, and to feed the crowd with a sensual taste of wrestling. While such things were something Sharaiya would barely do, a refined Russian Princess who preferred such things in the bedroom or private session, she was no stranger to them. While her opponent had finished her intro, the long purple beauty would saunter into the backstage, her hips lightly swaying with the rhythm of her long ponytail, her left, light blue eye watching with a rather seductive, forgiving look at the staff member would gave her the thumbs up, and a blush to match. The Russian Princess was dressed in a different Christmas costume she had used last year, one that was a little more revealing while at the same time, covered the right part enough for the imagination to sink in and day dream of this Russian beauty.

Her theme song blasted out once she was ready, stepping out to face the crowd, who's adoration quickly shifted towards the long, beautiful Russian. She took her slow steps down the ramp, looking at the many faces who wanted nothing more but a mistletoe of their own and Sharaiya besides them, an envy of even the female wrestlers that wanted a shot with Sharaiya, but also a kiss from the purple haired beauty. She was going to have to disappoint them for now, because her main course was already waiting in the ring for her. She stepped onto the metal staircase at the outer corner of the ring, ascending it and spreading the top and middle ropes so she could extend her left leg through it, followed by her body and her right leg, making her stance in the ring. " My my.. " Were the first two words that came from Sharaiya, who casted a smile towards her lovely, sexy opponent in front of her. " At least I have a very beautiful woman to dance with. " She would take her steps closer to the center of the ring, crossing her arms underneath her bountiful chest, making them puff out some.

The moment her opponent for the evening's music replaced her own the crowd shifted in her favor just as Natasha had known they would. She didn't take it personally though as it was the nature of the crowd to shift back and forth between competitors, especially when neither woman was what one would consider a Heel. For the moment she was more than happy to let Sharaiya have the spotlight while she leaned against one of the turnbuckles nearest the entrance, following the stunning woman with her flowing purple hair as she strolled down towards the ring. Natasha lifted her right leg up to sit upon the middle rope while she lifted up on the top one, looking on with a smile on her lips as Sharaiya stepped between the ropes to stand before her. Up close the Russian woman was even sexier than the images she had seen before the match, Sharaiya looking quite tantalizing in her own Santa inspired attire, Natasha finding her eyes drawn to the woman's impressive bust and the single knot that kept her mounds contained.

"My dance partner is quite the beauty herself lest she forget." Natasha replied with a soft and pleasant laugh as she rose from her seat upon the rope to stand in front of the Russian woman, her hands upon her hips with her breasts thrust out as if in challenge to the woman before her. Quite a few ideas for how to properly enjoy the woman in front of her during their match ran through Natasha's mind and she couldn't decide which lovely image was the best. She began to walk around Sharaiya, circling her at a slow pace while her eyes roamed up and down along the woman's tantalizing form as if committing it to memory. "I couldn't have asked for a better Christmas present, I will have to thank management sometime."

Sharaiya was calm, even with her opponent roaming around her like a lioness circling her prey. The Russian Princess was not intimidated by the woman, mainly because this was not meant to be a violent match, but a match that really tested the line between sensuality and sexuality. It was a fine line few dared to explore, since most of the time it was always the sexual attacks that people went for, whereas Sharaiya was a refined woman, living up to her way of fighting by mixing a great amount of sensual holds, with a voice of angels that always sought to bring her opponent to a shivering, flustered mess, from a sexual diva to a innocent schoolgirl. Sharaiya was known to be someone who's moves were never aim to hurt but rather make someone submit to their own desires.

She would suddenly take a step forward, her heel gently sliding across the mat as she blocked the way that would lead Natashi to completing the circle around the Russian Princess, who would give her a kind, almost innocent smile. " Here I was thinking the exact same thing, though I do hope you do not run out of batteries soon, I'm an all night gamer. " She teased the woman, turning to face her completely, her chest puffing out proudly.

Natasha liked to think she knew at least a little bit about every wrestler in the Hentai league but Sharaiya was one of the few she had seen very little of before. The only match she could remember watching with her had also involved Cecilia, a woman Natasha had been scouting heavily in the belief she might have to fight her over her former girlfriend Heather, and from that small glimpse she knew Sharaiya was incredibly skilled in the art of arousal. It was exciting to face such a rare beauty and Natasha could feel her heart already pounding within her chest, the mystery surrounding how Sharaiya would approach their match, whether with a purely sensual touch or a rougher approach, only increasing the anticipation Natasha was feeling as she toured the woman's body.

She came to an abrupt halt as Sharaiya moved to block her from completing her circle around her, Natasha returning the smile given to her by Sharaiya with a slight tilt of her head and her hands sliding down to her waist. "Sharaiya I'm hurt you would think I could run out...thats a classic Christmas mistake I would never make so I brought extras." She laughed softly at her own joke, her eyes taking a quick glance down at the full breasts being thrust out for her viewing pleasure. Looking back up into the woman's eyes Natasha took one step forward to bring her own heavy mounds gently against Sharaiya's own, letting them both feel the firmness of their breasts and the heat radiating from them both.

Sharaiya did not step back when the woman stepped closer, seeming to understand that Natasha was not going to perform some kind of sneak attack. Sharaiya could tell that this woman was out more for the sexual thrill in matches than the perk of violence that most of her opponents had carried in the past, at the very least she could appreciate that when it all came down to a thorough fight. She lowered her eyes, gazing down at the four orbs that came together, bringing her arms down to her sides to allow the full amount of both pairs to press against each other. This was quite a wonderful feeling and Natasha was quite direct in shoving her pair into her.

She would not falter though and would lean forward, looking to let her perky breasts not only push back but also to try and seek some kind of dominant position over them, all the while her eyes now locked on Natasha's face, that smile not fading from her lips. " I guess I will see if that is true or not. " She would speak out with a soft, gentle tone, though with a touch of seduction added to that. " You are quite brazen though, stepping right into my circle and pitting your girls against mine. "

As Natasha's eyes drifted back up from the heavenly valley that had now formed between their breasts she found the eyes of Sharaiya there to greet her, locking her into a stare she had no intention of breaking for the time being. It was quite rare that she found a woman who was not only willing to stand against her breast to breast but capable of as well, Natasha shifting her shoulders a bit to better press her pair into Sharaiya's girls once she felt the full weight of them pushing back against her. Her smile widened as the exhilaration of the moment dawned upon her, pleased to see she had an opponent who would make the night an eventful one.

"Brazen? Its only natural for me to put mine against yours Sharaiya, two women such as us can't help but compare to see who has the superior charms no? And from what I can tell this will be quite the close contest." Natasha said complimenting her opponent while her hands slid up along the stomach of Sharaiya, feeling her exposed abs in between the crossed straps of her outfit. "Shall we get the night started?" Natasha whispered softly into the woman's ear, letting her bottom lip brush against Sharaiya's right ear before pulling her head back to stare right into those eyes.

Sharaiya was not one to back down when the woman would push her bust into her own. Infact, she would lean forward and arch her chest out, making sure her perky, large breasts would press right back. She placed her right hand on her hip and tilted her head to the left side, eyeing the woman in front of her as she spoke so daringly. She wasn't shy when it came to the sensual touch, after all, She was the one that used it the most in her matches. When those hands slid over her stomach, she did give a light shudder, but other than that she simply smiled as the woman decided to even lean in close to whisper into her ear.

Deciding not to be the one outdone, she would make a very teasing move herself, sliding her left arm around the woman's waist to pull her into a firm hug while her right hand would venture lower, sliding underneath the woman's christmas dress so she could take a hold of the woman's rear, leaning her head in so she could whisper oh so softy back into the woman's ear. " The night is young.. When I am through with you, it'll be tomorrow night. " She blew lightly into Natasha's ear before she would release her to pull back.

Natasha had seen quite the range when it came to her opponent's reactions to her up front flirtations, everything from wide eyed shock to shy acceptance, but Sharaiya's almost indifferent response was the best she could have hoped for. Women who were well versed in the sexual arts often reacted as Sharaiya had, so confident in their own prowess that they welcomed a forward opponent, hoping just as Natasha was that they would be able to pose them a serious challenge. And from what she had seen of Sharaiya so far Natasha was confident their match was going to be quite the interesting one.

"Oh what this?" Natasha spoke softly, sounding quite amused with Sharaiya as the woman reached around her and cupped Natasha's firm buttocks, her head tilted just enough to brush the woman's cheek with her tongue as Sharaiya whispered her reply into her ear. "Oh such promises you make Sharaiya, I hope you can keep them." Natasha replied while chuckling to herself, her hands pushing lightly against Sharaiya's waist as the two women pulled apart in preparation for the match to begin.

With the quick advances she had made to Natasha, she was just as quick to move herself apart, with a little help from natasha's hands. She took a few steps back, just to create a small distance between them just for the match to begin, her hands remaining behind her back now, much like a innocent schoolgirl that waas expecting something. It was only when the bell went off, that Sharaiya would take the iniaitive to show how quick she really was.

She needed to subdue Natasha quickly, rather forcefully at that just so she could gain a win over the woman. She shifted from right to left, just trying to confuse Natasha before she would attempt to go past and behind the woman, her arms would quickly try to move under Natasha's arms and up to the back of her head, looking to claim the first submission hold and go for a full nelson on her opponent!