Teacher and Student Battle at the Beach - Nightly Beast up against the Stonewall

"You're still at the stage where a match is merely something to be won than enjoyed, aren't you~?" Anieks lips graced the corners of her lips, travelling to her earlobe, and then down the side of her neck. It was a soft, tender move in the midst of her animalistic rutting but even the heat of passion didn't blind her to Stonewall's tension - she could feel it in every inch of skin that pressed on her own. The sensual onslaught stopped for a moment, the erotic press of body on body with it, as she rested her head past her shoulder. That was to root the rest of her body as it exploded with flexing muscle.

Once pinned, now Stonewall would start to be crushed as Aniek's body pressed down with the sort of force one would expect from a full power bearhug. Aniek wasn't just trying to arouse her - she was trying to crush her flat, holding still as her abs sunk down like boulders, refusing to bend as they aimed to crush the belly based pride of Stonewall. Her breasts couldn't do the same but even as they flattened externally, their harder inner cores would force Stonewall's to buckle and likely ultimately bend, enveloping her's like squishy blobs. A lightweight would literally be partially disappeared under her but Stonewall could likely hold... but for how long?

Well, not very. As Aniek began to turn her from stone wall to pebble flapjack, the woman desperately struck. She raised her head and smiled. "Trying that one now~? You were trying to be such a tough girl earlier - what's a little muscling together between friends?"

It wasn't uncommon to try and squeeze another woman in a scissor if she was pinning - hence why Aniek always spread her legs over her opponent's. The younger one was smart and fast - she'd managed to wedge her's feet first under Aniek's, slipping over but Aniek had felt her body tense beneath her, moving forcefully to try and escape her slow squishing. The lower portion of Aniek's pin would be broken. However, Aniek wasn't going to let her escape that easily.

As they rolled away, the woman's powerful legs didn't try to scissor back. Rather they would attempt to snap around her ankle, soon squeezing their muscled thighs around her leg to try and control at least part of her mobility. She'd be rolled over to her side, body to body against the usurping schoolgirl. However, rather than try and control her arms, she suddenly released her grip on her wrists, arms shooting around the back of her head.

In a flash of movement, an interrupted head-hug would bring Stonewall's face right towards Aniek, her lips right against Aniek's ravenous ones for a steamy dominating kiss. A little part of her smiled devilishly - it was amusing to see how these girls reacted to a more... sensual form of wrestling.

Stonewall was able to scissor her legs around Aniek's waist and roll backwards, though it sent her on her side rather than the stomach. But then Aniek's legs would go around one of HER legs and stop her in her tracks for the moment. At the same time, Stonewall would feel Aniek's arms would release her wrists, only to have the arms shoot around the back of her head. Before Stonewall tried to break that hold, she was suddenty pulled in to have her lips pressed against Aniek's for a kiss (much to her dismay and frustration).

Aniek's strong grip indicated how much she really wanted to play the more sensual role. This made Stonewall think to herself, "So she wants to play, huh? Okay then, let's play." So, she would play along and kiss Aniek, but while Aniek is distracted, she would attempt to use both of her hands like spears and spear her opponent's sides. If this makes Aniek lose her grip on her leg and head, Stonewall would also try to give one more punch to the face before getting away fast and recover.

Aniek was enjoying the younger wrestler's "affection", gazing into her with a satisfied expression. Her eyes widened when pleasure was replaced with piercing pain and Aniek jerked like she just received an electric shock. It was enough to leave her open for a punch to the face, rolling her back and letting Stonewall finally leave her squishy prison. Aniek rolled, gripping her cheekbone but grinning all the same. The girl was good and she had to admit, it made her feel a bit mischievous. "You're not really very experienced with this are you?" she called out, pushing herself up to her feet and giving her arms a quick stretch. "But that kiss could've fooled me~"

The poor girl was wrong to think however that she'd have more time to recover. As she scrambled away, Aniek charged in, going low and fast like a predator on the hunt. She'd swoop in to try and yank her onto her feet and going for what seemed like an Irish whip towards the rope. There was a difference however. Right before throwing her off like a toy, she would raise her foot for a mighty boot to Stonewall's backside, just to propel her to the ropes with a bit of extra force.

If this was successful and Stonewall would be bouncing back at her, she'd go not for a clothesliner. Instead she'd jump and go parallel to the ground, bracing a fist against an open palm to send an elbow into the schoolgirl's midsection, driving it in as they landed.

"It's not that, it's just I'm not interested in it. I know it's part of it, but I just choose my right to refuse." And Stonewall meant it. Whether Aniek liked that or not, it's something that they both had to live with. As she was trying to get away and recover, she had to grunt in frustration once again when the teacher had to pick her right back up and give her a big boot to the back to send her over to the ropes. While running, the student's teeth remained gritted as this other woman was really driving her nuts! She knew that she can't let her take advantage of her any further, so she had to think fast before she returns.

Stonewall bounced back and was heading towards Aniek, but when she was close, she would attempt to jump off to the side and roll so that diving strike would miss. If this worked, she would run back and jump to land her rear on the teacher's back in order to hold her down for the moment.

Stonewall moved like greased lightning and suddenly her belly wasn't where Aniek estimated her elbow would have landed. Slamming onto her side and grunting from the impact, she rolled onto her back to see Stonewall just getting off a run and leaping towards her. On her back now, she raised an arm up not to try and break her fall but to catch her leg.

When Stonewall did land, it might hurt and not just for Aniek. The woman flexed her powerful abs to harden defensively but the student's rump combined with her momentum advantage made her spit through clenched teeth, wracking her body with a booty-drop impact. Aniek's own legs kicked around for a moment, the impact momentarily stunning her but instinctively, she grabbed at one of the student's by the ankle.

This wasn't the best position for leg locks but she attempted to wrench the foot outwards, hopefully influencing her to roll to the side and get off her before she could lock her in for a pin.

Stonewall intended to land on Aniek's back, but the stomach would work just fine too. She also had to say that she was impressed at how well-built her abs are. This match is turning out even more interesting than she hoped. Suddenly, Aniek stated to kick her legs around while grabbing onto Stonewall's ankle. Stonewall grunted as the teacher was trying to wrench her leg in a hold, but she shouted, "Not getting me off that easily!"

Stonewall didn't want Aniek to get up just yet, so she would try to punch her in the face and both sides of the chest a couple times to make her let go of her ankle. If this worked, she would try to get Aniek by the nearest arm and position her legs to go across the body and hold her down while working that arm in an armbar.

Stonewall moved back to try and hammer Aniek but she knew what her fists were capable of. A few of the blows peppered her head and arm but she didn't focus on blocking them so much; this young woman likely was her better in this more modern, pugilistic style. She wasn't going to let go of that leg. In fact, she was going to try to use it against her. Roaring in effort as she attempted to pull through the pain, Aniek threw her weight to the side, hands gripped tightly and hoped to make Stonewall crash side or face first to the ground.

If she was successful, she'd attempt to drop onto her back, full nelson-ning both her arms while her legs squeezed around her waist. Rolling onto her back, she would put her in a mixture of body scissor and nelson, hoping to wear down those deadly arms while keeping them out of use!

Aniek sure was stubborn since she wasn't letting go of Stonewall's leg. And with those hands gripping it tight, she would throw Stonewall down to the side, making her grunt from the impact. Then, Stonewall felt her opponent get her in a full nelson, making her arms raise up while scissoring her legs around her waist.

"NNNGH!!!" Stonewall groaned as the combination was making the pain and pressure get more intense. But she still didn't want to give in yet and she had to find a way out. Stonewall would first try to slam her own back down against Aniek while using her own legs to try and reach the ropes.

If this worked, she might not grab them so easily, so she might just go under them.

"Not letting you go that easily~"

Aniek's lips nipped on her ear and her tongue slid across her neck. That was the only tenderness she'd experience before Aniek suddenly yanked upwards on her arms and jerked her body upwards, aiming to break the balance Stonewall needed. Her legs crushed all the tighter, rubbing left and right as they flexed like expanding stones, slowly compacting the buxom schoolgirl's side. Pulling back on her arms to force her back against Aniek's now flattening breasts, the woman added a sensual element by rubbing down her shoulders and grinding her crotch near the base of her spine and rump, all the while stretching her arms out like twigs caught in vises.

If this had sufficiently weakened Stonewall, she would push her out, unscissoring her before moving behind her. Her mighty chest would drop like a pair of anvils, pounding nipples first into Stonewall's as she would crush her breasts and torso under her own, nicking underboobs together as she aimed to soften the girl.

(Sorry that this took so long!)

When Aniek's lips nipped on her ear and her tongue slid across her neck, Stonewall's eyes went wide and gritted her teeth in irritation as she thought to herself, ""Oh, you got to be kidding me." And her troubles in this position didn't seem to stop. Aniek's legs tightened around Stonewall's waist as she rubbed against her body. Along with that, her arms were still being pulled back, preventing her from trying to retaliate. Stonewall had very little options, but to try and reach the ropes and she refused to be weakened just to be a plaything for this strange teacher.

So, the student would keep trying to use her legs and feet to scoot and reach the ropes. If she can reach them, she hoped that she'll be released before Aniek does anything else.