Heather vs. Barbara: Falls count everywhere match

"So you showed up all alone and paint it as if it was my fault to bring my girl with me. Cute."
A dark, guttural chuckle shook the body of Barbara wile she positioned herself so that it was still relatively comfortable for her to hold Heather down. Although it looked effortlessly, it required concentration to execute and she had been hammered badly not long ago so she would probably not take a risk.

Then she noticed how her opponent hd stuck her tongue out, something she obviously liked to do, and funny enough, she had an use for it when Sayuri finally collected herself and sat up, not too far away from them.
"Stick your tongue out."
She demanded from Heather, her hands changing positions from the chin to additionally trap the arms instead of the chin, urging Sayuri to crawl closer to them for the start of the already mentioned *dirty games* .

Heather clicked her tongue at Barbara's words, just groaning out at the pain that she was going through, hating how she seemed to be completely under the blonde's control at the moment. She took a couple deep breaths in and out, clenching her fists tightly still as she twist and turned in her grasp, struggling with the clutch that she had tight on her body that was still feeling the beaten effects.

Then she heard her demand, making her blink a couple times, not knowing what to say to such a thing. "Wh--hah? S-stick my tongue out? W-what are--for what??" She let out, struggling with her still as she watched Sayuri start to crawl in closer, her face turning a shade of red as she suddenly had her arms trapped, having an idea of what she meant. "W-wai--wait a second you can't be serious!"

"I am not a doctor and don´t know much about the stuff that can go wrong in the human body when it is strained too much. But I guess you won´t need your arms functionally to let Sayuri have some fun with you. Your choice. I don´t care either way."
Barbara would let it sound as if she had no qualms about breaking Heather basically in half if she did not comply.

Sayuri had crawled right in front of Heather in the time Barbara had talked, but she had also stopped there and now looked at her with a mixture of fascination and fake, mocking mercy.
"Do you remember what I said to you when this match started? Barbara is a machine. A cold, uncaring machine that is only interested to hammer her workpieces into shape, neither able to show mercy or cruelty. You better do what she says…workpiece. For your own sake."

Heather groaned out loudly as she said those words, her heart skipping a beat at the thought of just--her arms being broken or something with the position she was in. She whimpered and whined out, clenching her fists tightly as her heart felt like it was about to burst from her chest in her slight panic, hating the position that she had found herself in. A couple deep breaths came in and out of her mouth, narrowing her eyes at Sayuri.

"D-don't think I'm just gonna stay in t his position for you two.." She let out..but at the moment, there wasn't much she could do to fight against the two right now. She reluctantly did just as she asked, gulping hard before she finally opened her mouth sticking her tongue out just like she was told..wanting to at least avoid injury for now.

"Good girl!"
Sayuri smiled from ear to ear before she would first put her own tongue out and let it swirl around the counterpart of Heather before she would lovingly suck at it until the opponent of her girlfriend would make an even more breathless impression on her.

Satisfied and in case everything would go her way, she would then rise up while Barbara would lower herself so that the two girls could kiss and get a taste of Heather.

Barbara had not let go of Heather in the whole process, but her grip had not intensified nor had she paid much attention to it because she had admittedly watched what her girlfriend had been doing with her opponent.

Heather winced hard as Sayuri pushed her tongue out, messing with hers before taking it in and sucking on it. She let out little whines and whimpers against her lips, shutting her eyes tightly and clenching her fists as her heart pound and raced, squirming just slightly in the hold she was being held in. Her face was burning a full red, the embarrassment rushing through her at being held and played with like this,groaning just slightly until Sayuriadjusted a little.

"M-mmnngh--mnhaah--y-you--Mnh?!" Her eyes widened as she was caught with the both of them getting quite the taste of her mouth, nearly making her melt as she helplessly wriggled around. She whimpered and whined into their lips, her head spinning at her position, barely able to struggle as the soreness in her body was numbing up from this treatment, her legs just sliding around a little beneath Barbara.

Oh, that had obviously hit a nerve in Barbara´s opponent when Sayuri and Barbara had kissed, Being a keen observer, Sayuri had eyed Heather already when she had risen up from her crouching position and had come to the realization that the girl had found it hot when they had kissed and exchanged the taste and scent of the veteran wrestler currently in their clutches.

"Pin her, babe. I think she is ripe and needs it."
Sayuri whispered into the ear of her lover. A submission would not win the match anyway.

Dutifully, Barbara would drop Heather like a sack of potatoes and attempt to turn her on the front so that she could press down on her breast to breast, trusting her weight and strength to hold the girl down for the three count as the referee began to count.

Heather's head was spinning like crazy as she gulped hard when they broke the kiss, her chest rising and falling dramatically, her heart feeling like it was about to burst from her chest as she whined and whimpered out. Her head hung in the position she was in, sweat dripping from her face as she was just trying her best to regain herself. The two had her in quite the spot, Heather unable to hear that little whisper before she was dropped and rolled onto her back.

She took a sharp breath through her teeth , dazed from the whole thing as Barbara climbed atop her fully. Her sizable chest engulfed Heathers, a little whimper coming from her mouth as the ref slid in for the count. It was just recurring to Heather that it was a falls count anywhere, having totally been sucked in by that little seduction and losing her head a bit.

"ONE!"

That count began, making Heather's heart skip a beat--but she jolted as her wits came about her, thrusting her shoulder up on a quick reflex, stopping the count at one on just impulse alone, lying flat beneath Barbara after.

A kind of quick kickout, that was quite surprising for Sayuri at this point. A kick out in general, ok. But only shortly after one, that was not what she had expected.
"Oh, I would not have expected that."
She gave her thoughts actual words, complimenting the veteran Heather for being not so easily ripe for the pin. But she had already challenged for the AFW big belt, so she could not be a pushover after some make out if she really thought about it.

Barbara on the other hand was not exactly impressed by the long term value of Heather as she had not had such thoughts as Sayuri, so she would simply stand and attempt to pick Heather up around the throat for a choke slam after a snorting breath out.

Heather took a couple deep breaths in and out as Sayuri gave her that little compliment, a bit of a blush still on her face from the treatment she had just gotten before. She just took her time to keep her voice to herself, wanting to use her energy to just take in those deep, heavy breaths, pushing her body to start fighting that pulsing soreness that was hitting her hard from the abuse she's taken.

Of course, Barbara wasn't about to just let her, gripping her by the throat and lifting her up for t hat chokeslam attempt. Heather grunt out hard, pushing all she could in jumping with her, kicking both her legs up as she was lifted. She aimed to reach up and grip at her arm with both hands to keep herself from being slammed, those lifted legs attempting to loop around and hook at Barbara's head, trying to give her a headscissor as she stood!