Sweet and Savage - Jiayi vs Tamara

Hentai/Submission Match
First to cum or give up loses.

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Like a cocky alleycat, Jiayi lay reclined on the mat with a projected ennui so pretentious it was charming. She'd gone through yet another iteration of the same sensual swaying and calculated waves and poses, all of which would be plastered on websites and photo albums for years to come. While she wasn't as bored as her yawning and poor ring etiquette would imply it was true that she hadn't really faced any truly amazing opponents; those that could impress her physically and more intimately. Most of the girls were were a lot softer than back in Europe.

She'd been promised a harder nut to crack tonight, a bold and aggressive young woman to foil into her more sensual femme fatale persona. That would be fun. Jiayi loved the ones that liked to play tough, especially when they were able to get dirty. Not just to see what happened when the facade broke but how lovely they'd return what was inflicted. For her, these matches were more than merely physical competitions to determine the stronger and the weaker; they were a mutual experience of passion and an exchange of talents.

She would begin to rise slowly only when her opponent neared the ring, eyeing her with unamused expression but under it she was swirling with thoughts, primarily of how she'd enjoy her meal for the night.

" Who would have the audacity to face me? " Was Tamara's first reaction, casually sipping her coffee while the staff member had given her the details of the match. This newcomer had left quite an expression already, and she had another match now to deal with! After one last sip, she had gotten herself ready to engage her new opponent, dressed in her usual dark blue design sports bra with similar patterned underwear. She also wore a pair of MMA hand guards, black knee stockings and blue combat boots to top it all off. She had tightened her headband to let those long bangs of hair remain away from her eyes, entering the arena once her theme song had started.

She made her way down the ramp, rubbing the side of her neck while she eyed her opponent from a distance, sizing the woman up until she was able to roll under the bottom ropes and back up onto her feet. Tamara was not one to shy away to a corner and instead took a few bold steps forward to stand in the center of the ring, arms crossed underneath her chest and purposely showing off her well defined abs and curves, just to show her opponent just who she was messing with. To her surprise, she was facing someone with very similar traits, which caused Tamara to actually be a little more interested in the match, which was something very bold and sexual to request against Tamara.

The power house did not share any words, rather just doing a quick few stretches to get herself ready for the match, going through the many holds she had in store for the woman, something that Tamara was a little eager to show off, both in the form of physical as sexual kind of prowess.

Jiayi's expression wasn't condescending arrogance nor was it tense readiness. If anything, she was bemused at this young woman who'd come before her. There was a slight hint of surprise under Tamara's bold and fearless expression but she hid it better than an experienced camera could find. Standing at her full height, Jiayi yawned once more before sauntering gingerly, her head cocked away and grinning from the corner of her sight.

"What an interesting mismatch we have here; MMA handgear and such lewd bra - please dear, it accentuates more than it hides~" She giggled and own assets, wrapped in a yellow-brown x-shaped bikini that criss-crossed her upper chest, jiggled as if displaying their superiority. Her thong's fabric made it look a little too dainty with its matching coloration and drape-like texture. "Melds poorly with your bottom to say the least. Mmmm..." She leaned forward a little and licked her lips. "But with a wonderful body like that, I can forgive these crimes against fashion."

Salacious as she was, Jiayi was focused. When the bell rung she had both her hands raised and her normally slack muscle tensed through the slight curves and softness that lined her body. She felt satisfied already; they'd given her a real treat for the night. Moving forwards she thought of starting it off with a test of strength but that wasn't her style. She could play it fair... but they wanted a battle contrasting styles.

Jiayi leaned her leg back as if rearing it for a kick, showcasing the lines of hard muscle that rippled in anticipation. She brought it forward, standing on a foot like a snake ready to strike. However rather than a direct kick to her midsection, her leg sliced in lower from the side, aiming to nail the back of her knee in a hooking motion and force her to stumble and kneel or outright trip!

Once she had done her warm up stretches, she would tighten her hand guards while the woman spoke to her. She briefly looked down at her own top, not finding it all that lewd but perhaps this woman knew about lewd clothing since she was wear such a revealing outfit. Since the match had not started yet, the savage looking woman would speak with a rather refined, charming kind of tone back to the woman. " And I will forgive your little remark about my outfit, miss Jiayi. " The woman showed a little more respect after she had taken a brief glimpse of the woman's body, rolling her shoulders a few times before her hands came up, ready to engage Jiayi.

When the woman came with arms raised, she thought about move right in and forcing the woman into a heated grapple, though it seemed like the woman was instead deciding go for for her long set of limps and came with a hard kick towards the side of her knee, something that Tamara did not bother defending because she had not fought an opponent that would actually go for it, flinching one eye closed as it actually did make her fall down to that knee, but Tamara was not one to just remain a passive fighter, pushing her weight on the foot that remained on the canvas and launched herself forward, lowering her shoulder as she tried to spear Jiayi right in the gut, attempting to take things to the ground.

"How courteous - a rarity in the ring nowadays." she responded, giving her a little courtesy with an invisible skirt.

Her kick had been successful and she already had a follow-up in mind. Tamara had one as well and sent her right to the mat, knocking her down with a spearing tackle. The air was knocked from her gut but Jiayi was thinking fast. Most of the wrestling she had done in the past was heavily ground based grappling (with overwhelmingly erotic undertones). Being on the bottom wasn't new to her but against one from a style that placed much emphasis on punching? She'd have to be careful.

So would Tamara.

Jiayi's legs spread out and rubbed up against the back of the brunette's, stopping around her waist before squeezing hard. She wasn't just attempting to crush her; the lewd recluse would attempt to squish her crotch right into Jiayi's, all the while she propped up her breasts to tease her face and her opponent's fairly respectable pair. She'd grab at her head to draw her face close to Jiayi in a rather intimate headlock, licking her across the face as she could.

"So eager to assert your womanly dominance already dear? There's a lot of time still~"

Tamara took her opponent to the ground, but she was not fast enough to capitalize on her own leverage since those legs managed to come up and capture her waist, keeping Tamara down and soon laying on top of the woman. She was a little frustrated but she did not show it, instead bringing her hands up to the mat just for a bit of support, her right eye flustering a little, flinching from those strong legs starting to squeeze down hard, forcing her crotch to rest upon Jiayi's, even her breasts flattened with the woman's enormous pair and her head was soon caught in a up close and personal head lock.

She had not expected such retaliation, which had broken her thoughts of getting on top of Jiayi for a little ground and pound. She felt that warm muscle going across her face, as if marking her while Tamara's cheeks began to lighten up. This woman was dangerous, both physically and erotically! Her hands moved to try and grasp Jiayi's arms, wanting to at least pin those arms to the mat so she could escape the head lock and prevent the woman from licking her further.

"Backing away so soon~?" A bit of spittle flew onto Tamara's face as Jiayi slurred, her tongue pulling back in. She tried to pull her back but the woman had grabbed her arms and smacked them above her head. Quite quickly too; such a strong and dignified person wouldn't want to be seen in such a compromising position after all! Jiayi giggled a little at her and how her youthfulness still showed. "No need to be so modest - I'd love to let you do the same to me if it's any comfort."

Yet even catching her arms didn't halt Jiayi's confidence. Jiayi attempted to pull her arms back, stretching them out not to break the grip, but o cause Tamara to fall onto her, breast to breast. Her own would cushion and smoothly rub on the better dressed girls. However their pillowy mass would half-swallow her's, rubbing up their undersides. And her powerful legs squeezed harder, rocking up and down to both mash their mounds together harder and rub the woman against her very suggestively. She'd make sure she enjoyed this full body pin as much she could.

The disadvantage kept growing as the woman was making sure the front of their bodies glued together. The moment she managed to pin those wrists down, was the moment she lost her own leverage on top of the woman. Jiayi managed to spread out her wrists, which caused Tamara to lose the grip she had on them and fell forward. Her breasts were cushioned, though soon felt like they were being absorbed into the woman's much larger size, a frustrated groan escaping Tamara when she realized that things were not looking too good for her.

She tried to press the palms of her hands against the woman's wrists, trying to lift herself up by them so she could at least have her own size at a more decent battle position on top of Jiayi's. At the same time, she had to bite down onto her bottom lip just to stop herself from releasing a moan from all that crotch rubbing, her warm thighs finding themselves press below Jiayi's thighs when she tried to shift herself onto her knees, trying get some kind of position against Jiayi to fight her off, though the woman certainly was rewarded with a slight crimson color upon Tamara's cheek. The grinding and position was giving her a ping of ecstasy.

"Oh don't be such a prude~" She accented this with a skillful slide of her breasts, moving her nearly buried nipples right over Tamara's while the rest of her voluptuous mass smoothed around her bountiful bosom. "I'm practically letting you have me. Stop thinking of this as some silly fight and more of a private session dear."

Jiayi though couldn't stop her own hands from being arrested but she gave it only a passing glance and a soft smile. If anything she looked pleased with where this was going. Controlling the ground game was more than mere strength. As the Chinese woman's body was lifted, she arched up her back and in the process, hinted at her greater strength. Tough muscle in her belly hardened and grinded aggressively into Tamaras while her arching shoulders sent her breasts up like swallowing amoebas, nearly enveloping her inexperienced opponent's. The crotch torment had stopped... but she had something else on mind.

She'd released her leg scissors and now had used the pulling motion of her opponent to move herself onto her knees as well, kneeling equally with her. Licking her lips, she'd attempt to fling herself forwards, breasts first and take her by surprise with a close range belly flop that would pancake her tits beneath her own. Legs spread to avoid being scissored, she'd teasingly rub around energetically, laughing as she bombarded her with pleasure and attention.