Zulime Lafitte vs. Priscilla Haynes

The situation had gone from bad to worse. Now, Priscilla was not only on top of her but pinning her wrists to the mat. Zulime tried to wriggle away a little bit, but Priscilla's hold on her was pretty much locked in. Whatever was coming, Zulime was just going to have to take it. She winced as Priscilla leaned in, expecting something far worse.

But it was only a kiss. Zulime blinked once, twice, and then started getting into it. Her hips started bucking a bit, and she started moaning faintly. This was not a good position for her to be in, and she knew that. The only problem was, she was enjoying this quite a bit.

Even better was the fact that their busts were pressing together. Zulime gave a playful wiggle, so Priscilla could feel it just as much as she was feeling it. But that was not enough. The Riverboat Queen began bucking wildly to try and get her opponent off of her.

Priscilla would enjoy herself for a while, kissing the New Orleans girl for a few moments before she pulled back and licked her own lips. Now would be the time to get the match going, so she would let go of her opponent's wrists, but not to free her. She would straighten herself up while still sitting on top of Zulime and slide her own legs up to Zulime's arms in order to keep them restrained on the mat.

"Now, let's get these things out, shall we?" Priscilla crooned as she brought a hand to Zulime's bikini top. She would yank on it in order to expose her breasts for her and everyone to see.

It had not even been a minute. That must have been some sort of record, she supposed. Priscilla now had her arms pinned down, so she could not fight back when her her bikini top was ripped from her. The crowd cheered as Zulime's wonderful and round breasts were exposed to the world, and Zulime did not feel the least bit embarrassed. She supposed being stripped this early on in the goings was not ideal, but chances were they would see a lot more of her breasts at some point.

Hopefully, just as much as they would see her victorious. She bent her long legs up, and tried to hook them around Priscilla's head. From there, she would try to slam her head down into the mat, to try and get her opponent off of her. There was no way she would see it coming. Especially if she kept her eyes on Zulime's lovely chest...

Priscilla was so busy admiring Zulime's exposed breasts to notice the legs coming from behind, and when Zulime managed to hook them around her head, it was too late, and she was slammed down into the mat when Zulime brought those beautiful long legs down, causing her to cry out in pain as the back of her head collided against the canvas.

Due to this, Priscilla was momentarily stunned, which made her unable to do anything to Zulime at the moment. She wished that she could behold those beautiful, round tits for a few more moments, but her circumstances had prevented her from doing so. Still, there had to be something that she could do despite the pain she's currently experiencing, so she would try to hurt Zulime a little by moving up her legs that had been restraining both the New Orleans girl's arms before bringing them down to stomp on them.

For the match that it was, Zulime had taken first blood. She recognized that, and now was taking no prisoners. Priscilla was moving her legs to counteract her move, but Zulime was not having it. Her brown eyes could trace the arc of the attack, and she quickly pitched from side to side so as to avoid the stomp. Now she was in a prime position to start working some of her magic. Or voodoo, as it were.

She leaned up. This would have the effect of making Priscilla's legs go high in the air, as they were still close to Zulime's body. She tried to secure her legs around Priscilla so that she was immobile. If everything worked out, Priscilla would be back down on the mat with her upper half pinned down by Zulime's strong legs, with her butt resting around Zulime's stomach. From this vantage point, Zulime had a fairly good vantage point to pry Priscilla's panties off...

Priscilla clicked her tongue when her attempt to hit Zulime's arms with her feet was unsuccessful. Even worse, she was now in a very compromising position, in which the other girl had a very good vantage point to pull her bikini bottoms off. While she wouldn't be terribly embarrassed to have her panties taken off, it's just that as a matter of principle, she wouldn't let such a thing from happening.

Still, she could do something in this situation. Now that she was still on top of Zulime's stomach, she would attempt to lift her butt off her opponent's midsection for a bit, arching her body up a little before dropping back on her, hoping that it could stop Zulime in her progress to pry Priscilla's panties off of her.

Zulime thought she had it. She had gotten Priscilla in a fairly compromising position, but like always, her opponent was not going to let Zulime just have it. Priscilla used her superior ab strength to push a little bit off of the woman, causing Zulime's eyes to go slightly wide with surprise. When it came bouncing back, Priscilla's tight little rear threatened to topple the duo over, but Zulime showed a little ab strength of her own by staying upright.

She licked her teeth. "Ah honey, you could have a lotta fun if you just stay still." Zulime's lust had been triggered. The sight of Priscilla's lovely legs flailing in the air awoke something deep inside her, and that something was begging for release. Her arms were not overburdened with great and terrible strength, but when she wanted something she found a way to get it. With one arm she tried to restrain her opponent, to stop her bucking. With her other, she tried to rid the woman of her bottoms.

Priscilla attempted to not show her frustration when she failed to topple Zulime over, and she knew that she wasn't in a good position in this exchange. She tried to buck her hips in her attempt to stop whatever her opponent was trying to do, but she was stopped when the New Orleans girl restrained her to stop her buckling, she couldn't help but groan a little as she found herself be trapped by her foe.

Finding no real way to stop Zulime to have her way with her besides ineffectual wiggling, Priscilla could not stop Zulime from getting rid of her bottoms off her hips, rendering her bottomless. She was hoping that this small victory could make her foe careless so that Priscilla could take advantage of it.

"Heh... just because you took off my panties doesn't mean you've won, darling," Priscilla told Zulime as she attempted to buck herself away from Zulime so that her spicy opponent would not be able to have her way with her any further.

Zulime felt the intense rush of a quick victory. The girl from New Orleans reckoned that it was going to take a lot more than that to win this match. She waved Priscilla's panties in the air for a bit before her opponent's bucking became too much. Hastily, she pushed her opponent away from her and rolled away. The panties were gone now, and she was not quite sure where they had gone to. It did not matter now.

No, the only thing that mattered was the pretty woman in front of her. She was fantastic all the time, but now she saw her femininity. Zulime just wanted more of it. Of course, she was not entirely clothed, but her lust was such that she did not even think about her current situation in the slightest.

The Riverboat Queen stood all the way up and put her hand on her hips. "I know I ain't won. Not yet." She winked at her opponent, and waved her over. Zulime was ready for the second act of this play to start.

Now finally released from Zulime's clutch, Priscilla tried to regain her composure. She was not too bothered by the lack of her bottoms, which seemed to have gone from her foe's hand. Also, Zulime had also lost her top, allowing her breasts to be displayed for everyone to see. But, Priscilla was aware of the fact that she was more vulnerable in this case, considering that her femininity was clearly on display for Zulime and everyone else in the arena to see.

"Hmph... enjoy the scene while you can. I will do the same to you after this and have my way with you," Priscilla told Zulime, taking a stance, not at all embarrassed by the exposure. She would keep her distance, circling her opponent as she cautiously watched Zulime's movements. She would not do the same mistake twice, and she would give her foe a taste of her medicine. While Zulime's breasts were quite a treat to her eyes, her attention was already primed to the grand prize below, namely Zulime's bottoms. The cloth wrapped around her waist could be a bit of a hindrance, but Priscilla believed that she could manage somehow.