Hentai Submission - Tsubame vs Bertriz

Hentai Submission Match
Victory Condition: Make the other wrestler orgasm or submit.

Tsubame:

A familiar theme began to play on the speakers as the arena's lights went off for a bit, and by the time they're turned on again, the brunette called Tsubame Gozen appeared on the ramp on her purple set bikini. The reactions were quite loud, and as she made her way to the ring, Tsubame would wave around to the audiences. It's time for another match, and she's looking to have fun and triumph for once. It's been too long since her only victory so far in the league after all. AFW turned out to be much tougher than her expectation, but Tsubame wasn't someone who'd get too discouraged just because the results hadn't gone her way yet.

She climbed the ring and paraded herself for the cheering crowds, before resting herself on her corner. Her opponent for tonight was someone she already met before even if this was going to be their first match together. The memories from that meeting were flashing on her head for a bit, making her cheeks turned slightly red. Tsubame shook her head and tried to focus herself to the upcoming match. Her foe was a formidable woman after all, so being distracted with some "unnecessary thoughts" would only serve as a disadvantage to her.

"Hmmph, bring it on..."

As if attempting to outdo her, Bertriz entered with a visual and audial explosion. The lights had not even fully dimmed before they intensified hastily, highlighting the brimmed hat and gaudy fur coat of a tall and buxom woman. Spicy salsa music pulsed with electronic adornments and the woman's jaunty steps were in perfect synchronization. Onlookers attempted to look beneath the hat and catch her gorgeous face but all they were allowed were the rosy red lips and their curling smile. She kept the hat tipped as she swayed left and right, her butt's shape hinted past the furs.

Hat and fur flew off her body before she reached the ringside. Standing with her arms outstretched in a "V", the busty spaniard leaped before the few who were fast enough could snap their shots. She twisted her waist up and over the top rope with both legs kicking up before stomping them down on the mat, pirouetting off into a spin that made her red-trimmed white bikini top stretch and sway. Her large, dense breasts looked like deadly weights and she gave Tsubame a wink as she finished her spin, perfectly landing in the corner and stretching forth her legs.

"Hello again Tsubame~" She undulated her belly and the motion continued to her stretching shoulders. "Before was the lesson,now is the test."

The bell rung and she pushed off, her body continuing its eel-like motion as she reached the ring's centre. While she was tall and quite well built, Bertriz's movements were silky and graceful. Her legs crossed one another like a runway model with a ballerina's finesse as she swayed left and right. It was clear she was aware of her breasts hypnotic sway, almost tempting them to be touched by Tsubame. Her arms however were clearly ready for action - they hovered at her sides, balancing her but also ready to strike as she circled around towards Tsubame.

Once she was close enough, she would swirl down into a half-crouch before spinning diagonally towards the younger woman. Leading not with fists for a kick, she swung her chest around and aimed to smack her own breasts right across Tsubame's face!

Oh wow...

Tsubame was impressed with Bertriz's entrance act to say the least. She didn't really expect the older woman to enter the ring in a spectacular way like that from what she remembered about her during their meeting in the gym. Then again a lot of girls in AFW could do a 180 degrees turn when it came to match time.

Her eyes were fixated on Bertriz's beautiful form, and she felt like she's been hypnotized for a bit until the woman addressed her. Shaking her head as she was snapped out of it, Tsubame left her corner with a blushing face as the match was about to begin.

"The test," she repeated. "Let's see how you'd grade my performance at the end..." she muttered, almost feeling not too confident about it somehow.

Once the bell rang, both of them were circling each other instead of locking up. Tsubame did so out of being cautious as she knew that Bertriz wasn't someone to take lightly on. Her opponent, for her part, didn't seem to fancy a lockup either, giving the brunette no incentive to do it as well. It's not like her to be so cautious at the start of the match, but that's probably because she already knew first hand what Bertriz was capable of.

Seeing the older woman's form almost slithering as they circled around, Tsubame couldn't help but to notice the swaying breasts of Bertriz. She might have pulled a grappling stance, but her focus was split at the moment, allowing her opponent to make her move. She clearly hadn't seen all of the older woman's trick, particularly this one, as her face was suddenly hit by her opponent's breasts!

"Ack!" Tsubame cried and stumbled backwards clumsily, her face turned redder as she realized what just happened, a few seconds after. "W-what the..." the brunette seemed to be at lost for words as she looked at Bertriz with a confused look.

"Say again? A loud sound muted your speech~"

Bertriz didn't stop to watch her handiwork. Tsubame would get a glimpse of her ruby eyes mid spin as she rotated a quarter around Tsubame. She might be the bigger woman but as an experienced professional she knew she couldn't rely on brute force. She had surprised both mediums and heavies alike with her deceptive speed and agility. Who said that technicality and power had to be opposites anyways? She let herself chuckle amidst her blur of motion.

Trailing a hand up her back and the edges of Tsubame's spine, she would grab at her wrist and forcefully turn her around. Grabbing her shoulder, she'd pull her close before licking her across the face quickly and then attempting to twist her around again, holding Tsubame's wrist above her head. She would then bring her other hand up and palm-strike down into her collarbone to attempt to slam her into the mat, still retaining the grip on her arm. It was a simple move but she didn't want to just pile on the hurt - disorienting an opponent could bear its own benefits.

Still a little surprised from the breasts smack to the face, Tsubame wasn't all ready when Bertriz launched her next move. Her arm was grabbed, her body was turned around, her face as licked, and then she was spun around once more before the older woman hit her in the collarbone to send her to the mat. Everything seemed to happen at a fast forward pace for the brunette, and she could barely react until she was down at the mat.

"Gah!" Tsubame groaned, her body tried to squirm around to loosen the grip on her arm.

This clearly wasn't the best start to say the least, but she refused to be turned into a plaything for Bertriz so early in the match. Her legs would attempt to trap the woman's waist so she could slow her down at the very least until she regained her senses.

This brunette was a meek one; had she forgotten that the body was a weapon as well? She was also fast. Flipping her legs upwards, Tsubame locked them around Bertriz's sides, clenching her waist in a desperate scissor. "Fast thinking, good good, but what shall happen next I wonder?"

The position looked similar to a folding pin but without the facesitting that usually accompanied it. She could simply move up and bury the young woman's face under her plump tush but that wasn't Bertriz's style. Gripping the lower portion of Tsubame's legs, she ran her fingers down to her thighs and leaned down to give them a teasing series of licks, including on her crotch!

She would then roll to the side, gripping tightly on both Tsubame's legs, to position her on her belly. If she was successful, she would then transition into a double leg boston crab.

Bertriz wasn't too bothered by her scissoring, which wasn't a good sign for Tsubame. She tried to squeeze the woman's midsection harder to make her move more threatening, but her opponent's fingers running on her thighs made her effort distracted.

"Mmmh..."

The brunette's eyes then widened and she let out a moan as Bertriz licked her nether region as well, her body twitched and her lock was loosened for a few seconds. Unfortunately, that's all it took for the older woman to spin them around before shifting their position so that she's now locking Tsubame in the Boston Crab.

"Gyaahh!" she cried as the pain kicked in, and began to squirm under Bertriz to drag her way towards the ropes. "D-damn it...!"

Bertriz pulled the brunette's legs up to their knees and caught them against her biceps, securely locking in the hold with the interlacing of her fingers. The last fragments of pleasure across Tsubame's body were replaced by a wracking pain in her midsection as she was bent into a painful capital "C". She moved little, content with her position and the damage it was causing. That much was clear with the showy posting, proudly sticking out her chest and head held high. However Tsubame was moving now, dragging herself slowly towards those ropes. Desperate women could become very strong women.

"Perhaps I ought to help calm you down~"

Bertriz's lock disappeared and she would let Tsubame's legs fall to the ground. Quickly she would attempt to turn herself around and plop onto Tsubame's back, breasts against her shoulders and groin rubbing on her butt. She'd reach for her arms and grasp them tight, giggling as she nuzzled cheek to cheek and slowly rubbed her abs against the small of her back.

Tsubame was struggling to reach for the ropes because of the stretching on her back, but she had no other option as it's the only way to freedom. Bertriz obviously wasn't going to make it easy for her, but what the older woman did was something that the brunette didn't expect. She felt her legs being let go altogether, but before she managed to make any significant move, Bertriz already shifted herself so that she's pinning her on the mat, the woman's front pressed her back, almost flattening her form.

"H-haah! G-get off me!" Tsubame demanded, only to moan almost instantly the moment Bertriz' figure began to move, rubbing her features on her back. "A-ahhmm...!"

The brunette wriggled under the older woman's grinding form, her cheeks turned red and warm quickly as her body was getting hot and bothered in no time. It's almost looked as if she's being devoured by Bertriz, who's keeping her on the spot effectively while melting her with sensuality. Having already experienced the body rubbing of the older woman before, Tsubame knew how dangerous it could be for her to be trapped like this, but it's too late now, and she could only writhe helplessly while Bertriz was having her way...

"Mmmmhh... s-stop that... y-youu...!"

"Now now, manners manners~" Bertriz pressed down hard enough to make her great mounds mold against Tsubame's back. The pressure flattened out her upper body, leaving it straightened out for her frictious belly to grind up the contours of her spine. Bertriz's sleek muscles stretched taut as they stuck against the younger woman, making a lewd slicking sound as they dragged themselves from the small to the back of the solar plexus. Her heavy pants warmed the ear and soon she drew her tongue against it.

Suddenly, Bertriz's arms wrapped around her's and she pulled her away. Falling onto her back in a reverse bearhug, the spicy spaniard's legs shot up between Tsubame's and snaked around them, attempting to hook around her ankles. She would then begin to pull them apart, undulating her rump against her opponent's while flexing her legs, causing her powerful thigh muscles to abrade against her's.

"Is this better now?"