Lukretia Von Creuzfeldt Vs. Esdese: Mistletoe Madness!

Lukretia smiled and got to one knee, cradling her breast with one hand. She looked at Esdese. <Oh, I assure you that I'm built for endurance, Miss Esdese.> She said back and dug her fingers into the canvas. She pushed forward and ran at her country woman, coiling her legs at the last second and trying to throw herself at the bigger girl and hit her in the chest with a dropkick.

Esdese braced herself when the woman got back onto her feet. She had managed to withstand the blow to her breast enough to make a swift recovery, something that Esdese would just have to change. She moved her arms up when the woman came running towards her, expecting a punch or even a grapple at this point.

The last minute change to a dropkick was something that Esdese did not calculate in time, which managed to break through her defenses and forced her to stumble back, tripping over her own feet and fell down onto her back, annoyed that she had just faltered that much. She had to admit though, this German domme knew how to fight and it only gave Esdese more excitement.

Lukretia crashed back to the ground and scrambled up to her feet, not wasting any movement to admire the downed domme as she might have with others. <I am not just for show.> She spoke quickly and reached down for Esdese's hand, trying to grab it and pull the blue haired domme up to her feet and beyond.

They'd need to get to each corner eventually, Lukreti wanted the fight to go a long time, but that didn't mean they couldn't get one or two good kisses in right now. That was if Lukretia could even whip Esdese into a corner.

Esdese lost her cap after that dropkick, which had changed the stalemate to a temporary advantage for Lukretia. Still, Esdese was not out of the race yet. The woman managed to grasp her by the hand and pull her up onto her feet, yet that was where Esdese would make her move, already knowing exactly what she wanted to do, even if it was quite the risky thing to do.

She waited until Lukretia would try to whip her towards the corner, grasping onto Lukretia's wrist before she would be forced to run towards it and would yank on that army, trying to pull Lukretia to her and off to the turnbuckle instead! She wouldn't stop there though, quickly rushing after Lukretia and trying to body splash her further against the turnbuckle to stun her.

Lukretia thought she had momentum on her side but when her whip was thwarted and her own body was the one slung into the turnbuckle, she crashed into it hard, only to be smashed against it once more by Esdese's bigger body before she could even regroup.

"Hnnnghh!"

She was pressed against Esdese's form but was unable to muster up a retaliation for the moment.

Esdese's plan had worked! She had not only driven Lukretia to the turnbuckle, she had also splashed right into her and made sure that the German Domme would not go anyway! This was a triumphant moment that Esdese had to be quick about before Lukretia would recover, deciding to score the first kiss of the match.

< Prepare yourself, Lukretia. > She spoke in German as she turned the woman around to face her, then leaned in to press her lips onto the German Domme's with no hesitation, pushing her tongue against her lips to demand entrance past them, trying to force Lukretia into a very thorough kiss!

Lukretia was panting when the tongue invaded her mouth. She kept the surprise off her face and while she couldn't push Esdese off her just yet, as the referee began to count the seconds of their lusty embrace, Lukretia wasn't without a plan.

She pushed her tongue into Esdese's mouth, trying to be dominate in the kiss, while her knee tried to burrow itself between Esdese's leg and rub up against her covered sex, almost in appreciation of the aggressiveness. in truth, it made Lukretia hot, but being hot and bothered never stopped her from trying to crush an opponent. Especially one like Esdese.

There was no pause in the kiss, only a pushing strength from Esdese as she tried to completely sandwich Lukretia's body between her own and the turnbuckle. Her eyes narrowed when she felt Lukretia's tongue enter her own mouth, though would not falter into letting her own tongue explore every inch of Lukretia's mouth, her hands coming around Lukretia's body, one to grasp the back of her head to hold her in the kiss, the other coming down to Lukretia's ass to give her a soft spank for thinking she could actually do something against Esdese's kiss.

She did shudder when that leg began to rub against her crotch, though she shifted her leg into Lukretia's and her other leg so she can try to push it away and force Lukretia's leg to spread out to prevent it from doing that sort of trick again.

The kiss was maintained for the required five seconds easily. Even as it passed, Lukretia still didn't seem to let up, trying to establish control in the hot lip lock while her tongue looked to bully around Esdese's.

Lukretia took note of Esdese's hands, even being a little surprised at the spank, which seemed far too playful for a serious girl like Esdese. However, Lukretia's own hands were gripping the ropes on either side of her. She needed the position while her knee explored. She felt the resistance and grinned in the kiss.

As Esdese's leg tried to force Lukretia's leg away, she seemed to cooperate at first and then swiftly shot it back forward to try and jam it hard into the German domme's going.

While she had obviously taken the first point in their match, she did not pull back nor break the kiss. The woman was making sure that their heated kiss lingered on until satisfaction was met. Esdese did not seemed to mind, finding that the kiss was at least tasty enough to continue. What she did mind were the German Domme's actions against her. She thought about her next course of action to wind this woman down into nothing but a plaything for her needs. She faltered with her own action, the spank she had forced upon Lukretia was sadly not enough to keep the brown haired domme in check, giving her a blow right between her legs.

Her right eye flinched slightly, the other remaining upon the German Domme that was trying to gain a leverage over her. She would adjust the position of her hands, her right one heading to Lukretia's throat to clutch and choke her, the other trying to grasp Lurketia's assaulting leg to grab it by the thigh and hold it up and over her hip, refusing to let Lukretia best her when she had the woman pinned.