Victoria vs Anja - Smother Match

Victoria grunted and winced in pain while starting to pull on Anja’s foot. Overpowering the leg completely with her wounded arm would certainly be a near impossibility, and the torment that came with even trying was hard to endure. And her progress was momentarily put to a stop, as she yelped and her body jolted when Anja’s hand suddenly spanked her butt cheek.

Being so easily controlled and teased by her opponent was humiliating, but Victoria still wasn’t ready to call it quits. She continued fighting against the pain while attempting to pull Anja’s leg just a few inches. And if she could manage it, Victoria would then try to squirm that arm out of Anja’s clutches, before rolling over to try to throw the German from her back, leaving her to lay there for a moment and let her tortured arms try to recover as much as possible.

"Gee, why are you making this so tough for the both of us? I think I have an idea for you, how about a sparring match with a kawaii? They are easy to excite, not that good as wrestlers and usually pretty shy, so the pressure is not that big for you."
Although that sounded a little bit cocky, basically, it was an advice Anja wanted to give to her opponent in all sincerely after she had been thrown off her opponent. The hold should have done a good number of damage on Victoria, so Anja was pretty sure that she could attempt to turn her around and pin her to the mat in preparation of her usual full body press finishing move, I am your air marshal!

Victoria finally managed to work her way out of Anja’s hold and throw the girl off her back. But she’d been forced to use a large amount of energy in the process, and pain was surging all through both of her arms. But her opponent’s words still managed to hurt just as much as the hold she’d kept Victoria locked in. Anja may not have even meant it as an insult, but to the American it just felt as if she was suggesting an opponent half her size was the only type she’d have any chance against.

“Sh-shut up...” she muttered as she nursed her aching arms. And she was about to try to start getting back up, when she suddenly found herself on her back with Anja tightly pinning her body down with a full body press. “Ugh! No!” she protested while trying to squirm to throw her opponent off. Unfortunately, her arms were too shot to even budge Anja, and she wasn’t sure her lower body would be able to help her out of this either at this point...

With Victoria pretty secure on her back, Anja would attempt to make a really neat package out of her in a grapevine hold with the arms of the other girl pinned above her head.
"I know what you are thinking, Victoria. Why not another type of cover, one that would actually win the match? Every former trainer of mine would have told me how stupid this is, but I think this is much more fun for the both of us."
Anja confessed with the lightest of hearts, while beginning to kiss the throat and neck of the lovely girl under her.

As she’d feared, it didn’t seem Victoria had enough strength left in her body to dislodge Anja from her. She squirmed beneath her fellow blonde, but try as she might, it quickly became rather apparent she wasn’t going anywhere.

She was wondering why Anja had decided to hold her down like this rather than immediately go for the win with another smother, though as if reading her thoughts, her foe answered the question in her head. And before she could say anything in response, her thoughts were derailed as she felt Anja’s lips kissing against her neck.

“A-aahh...!” she moaned out lightly, her eyes slamming shut and her face turning red was she tried to turn her head from one side to the other in a feeble attempt to avoid Anja’s kisses. “S-Stop that!” she said, even though she highly doubted there was any chance her opponent would even consider doing so.

"Aw come on, you´re such a pretty girl. I just have to kiss you!"
Anja smiled, looking down on the cute attempt of Victoria to escape her kisses, pausing her kisses for a moment before resuming them greedily.

To punish and at the same time regard her opponent with a little incentive for her resistance and insisting to not give in to the seductive skills of Anja, she would move up a little up and down on the gorgeous body of the other girl, taking care that nipples would met and sexes did touch regularly. Even as they both were still clothed, the German was pretty positive that this would break the ice...

Pinned down and rendered helpless beneath Anja while being assaulted with a barrage of kisses while thousands of people watched on, Victoria already felt embarrassed enough as it was. But the girl’s words only intensified that feeling, though the American could only whimper and squirm desperately once the kisses resumed.

Yet even then there was still more to come, and Victoria then felt Anja starting to rub her sexy body right over her pinned form. The veteran’s nipples rubbed over her own, and Anja’s crotch ground lightly against hers as well. Faint moans escaped Victoria’s lips, and in a matter of moments her squirming started to become less of a resistance, and more of a general instinctive reaction to the sensual touching of their bodies. She’d never admit it, but this was definitely starting to arouse the trapped blonde...

Soon enough, Anja had overwhelmed her opponent with a controlled tenderness, a tactic that she liked the most out of any tactic available. Slowing her progress, Anja would look down upon the other girl with a bright smile on the lips. This was probably the best about wrestling in AFW, chasing titles did not even come close to the feeling she had right now.

"Now that wasn´t so bad, or not? But that were not really kisses that I would call a real kiss. I will make up this little detail for you right...now..."
She asked, laughing lightly while looking into the beautiful, probably really cooperative face of the other girl before bending down her head for a deep, dominating kiss.

Soft pants escaped Victoria’s lips as she looked up at the German girl keeping her dominantly pinned down to the mat. And she didn’t directly answer Anja’s question, only managing a small whimper. As much as part of her wanted to keep fighting with everything she had left to get out of this, the facts were she simply didn’t have enough strength in her body to throw Anja off of her, and Victoria’s will to fight had been systematically broken down and tamed.

“Mmm!” she yelped into Anja’s mouth as her opponent leaned down and planted a deep kiss right on her lips. And for a brief moment her resistance did return, as her limbs struggled against her foe’s. But it would all go away in a mere matter of seconds. Her body soon became still beneath Anja as she melted into the dominating kiss and felt herself surrender completely to the girl’s will, despite the extreme embarrassment she felt during it all.

While Anja was tasting the sweet spoils of war, the crowd gave their approval with loud clapping and calls of all kinds, but that was something that the German barely realized. After what seemed like an eternity for her, she finally broke the kiss, licking her lips while her head would go up again.

"Don´t mind the crowd reaction, dear. That was great, and you know it!"
Anja tried to encourage the obviously embarrassed girl a little bit, but the worst for Victoria was probably just in the pipeline right now. So she would finally move up in a quick motion for a face sit on the beautiful face of her opponent o that she still could look into the eyes of the other girl to see when she had enough to let her tap out.