Layne vs Nikolaevna

Layne didn't show any emotion to Nikolaevna's comment, she just stared down at her coldly... She allowed her to get up but as Nikolaevna charged angrily at her, Layne scouted out the move slightly and would duck under Nikolaevna's in coming arm.. Reaching quickly behind her she'd take ahold of Nikolaevna's short hair and yank down viciously, also allowing the fellow Russian's momentum to carry her feet from under her so that she'd hopefully slam down against the mat on the back of her head and shoulders

Nikolaevna's eyes shut when Layne managed to take a hold of her hair, then a suddenly slam brought her onto her back again, resting upont he mat and releasing a gentle cough, slowly trying to roll away from Layne to stand up and recover elsewhere, though she was starting to understand that she needed to go all out now before Layne manages to seriously damage her.

Layne stalked Nikolaevna, staying close as she rolled away towards the ropes.. As Nikolaevna started to get up to her feet Layne would move her arm around her head, Niko would be able to feel the moistness of her skin enough to tell that Layne was beginning to sweat.. Layne's large breasts pressed against the side of Nikolaevna's body as the other hand would take ahold of her hot pants at the belt.

Layne would try to sling Nikolaevna through the middle ropes front first down the rough ground outside that took no prisoners with a primal sound grunt through deep within her throat

Nikolaevna allowed Layne to start pull her up though the Russian wasn't going to let Layne keep attacking. When Layne would be going for her hotpants she quickly brought her hand up to Layne's throat, trying to take a hold of it and lift Layne up with all her might, only to slam her down in a chokeslam. If Nikolaevna was able to get through it all succesfully she'd lay down ontop of Layne, chest to chest and face to face, trying to keep her down.

Not expecting Nikolaevna to be able to do anything, she had sloppily grabbed Nikolaevna's head instead of fiercely grabbing her hair. Suddenly the other Russian snapped up and grasped her by the throat that even took Layne by surprise.

Layne gasped faintly, looking at Nikolaevna with a grimace... Then she was lifted up off the mat, her legs going either side of Nikolaevna's hips so that her crotch was against the Russian's abs, then...

"UGH!!" Layne grunted out as she was slammed down to the mat, her eyes closed... She felt Nikolaevna body flop down on top of her, her breasts pressing into her own in a suggestive manner as Layne huskily panted up against the side of Nikolaevna's face

Nikolaevna stared into Layne's eyes, a slight hint of crimson upon her own cheeks, not really accustomed to lay on another girl but deciding to ignore it, thinking to herself.

" I have to find out how to break this girl.. At the same time I have to make sure not to be attacked myself.. That's it. "

Suddenly Nikolaevna tried to grasp Layne's hands, trying to entwine their fingers together and use her strength to pin them above Layne's head. At the same time she tried to tangle her legs with the Russian's to try and forcefully spread them. Through it all she'll press down upon Layne, their breasts mashing together aswell as their noses touching.

Feeling hands grasped and pinned down over her head, Layne opened her eyes and looked up into Nikolaevna's, panting directly up into her face just moments before Nikolaevna locked her up in the grapevine.

"Nnnnhhh!!" Layne let out, starting off as a groan out as the muscle right at the top of her inner thigh was put under tremendous strain through being split apart as far as they would go. She instinctively arched her body upwards from the position she was in, her large rack of breasts pressing closely into Nikolaevna's breasts... She could feel Layne was well endowed even though she didn't seem to accentuate her looks and features with erotic clothing and make up

Nikolaevna was panting soflt against Layne's lips, not because of the closeness, she was also testing her flexibility by spreading their legs wide, Niko also saw this as a chance to rest, bringing their arms to the sides instead so she could plant her forehead upon her opponent's, closing both her eyes completely as she started to relax ontop of her opponent, a mild blush was seen on her cheeks though when she felt Layne's impressive chest pressed up upon her own.

"nnnh.." Layne grunts as she tenses her legs from the pressure on the inner thigh muscle, after a few moments of tensing she goes a little looser and stops grunting so loudly.

Layne returned Nikolaevna's pants and for a moment in the relative peace, the two of them looking like intimate lovers with their foreheads touching like that and breasts pressed closely together... But then suddenly Layne started to fight back as if meaning to take Nikolaevna by surprise. She jolts her hands up sharply, trying to break the pin Nikolaevna had over them

Nikolaevna was finally starting to relax after a while, her eyes opened to stare straight into Layne's, thinking of a new move though suddenly her opponent decided to break the pin the soldier had over her hands, quickly looking up and away from Layne, she'd try to grasp her wrists again to pin them down.