Tsunami Mist

Misty eyes fluttered open at the count of two, vaguely aware of her predicament with Suzumi's soft and pleseantly warm body lay over her, although the weight making it difficult for her to draw in much needed breath. The Texan saw Suzumi's arm go up one last time and then struggled with everything she had..

"aaahhhh!!" Misty cried out as she willed her body to move, she didn't have enough strength to kick out... But with great effort she twisted her hips, her breasts nudged into and then ground against Suzumi's rack as she turned the upper half of her body and in doing so managed to get one should off the mat.

After doing so, Misty was able to hold the position for a couple of seconds. Panting heftly against the side of Suzumi's body before she slumped back down against the mat with Suzumi on top of her. Even though Suzumi felt like she was spent, Misty was in much worse shape and really didn't have anything left. She weakly moved one fingerless gloved hand up to press upon Suzumi's shoulder as if she were going to try and push her opponent off of her, but then just let the hand to fall back to the mat beside her head... Allowing Suzumi to go on ahead and continue laying on her as she felt trickles of sweat pass from the japanese body onto her own

Suzumi was somewhat surprised at Misty kicking out and felt her foes meek movements underneath her. Suzumi got up to her knees, kneeling next to Misty. "Wheeeeew.... we can call it here or I can give ya a moment to gather yourself and we can continue your choice. I gotta say though, you are good! This feels like a real legit matchup!" Suzumi said, huffing for breath as she staggered up to her feet, wondering what Misty's choice would be.

She crouched and readied her sore, aching body in case Misty got a sudden adrenaline surge and tried to ride that like a wave. Suzumi was wary for a reason. If Misty, as strong and energetic as she is decided to return the favor with a hard slam or two of her own Suzumi felt like she was done for. "So what's it gonna be...." Suzumi said quietly out loud, more to herself than to Misty.

Misty lay on her back, her plump chest rising and falling as she sucked in deep and heavy pants. After a lengthy moment, the Texan brought the back of her wrist up to her forehead to swipe away some of the sweat, murmuring to Suzumi

"Ya can't *pant* go countin' out this ol' *pant* cowgirl jus' yet..." she breathed out. Tough words, but it was mostly bluff.. If Suzumi has just continued on, she would no doubt have got her right there and then.. Even now as things was, Misty was flagging. The blonde girl grimaced and groaned as she worked her way up into a sitting position, reaching out for the ropes to try and climb clumsily to her feet

Suzumi saw Misty struggling up, and crouched. Once Misty pulled herself up Suzumi moved in to lock up with the woman once more! Both women were tired but Suzumi tried to amp herself up, looking at this as a test of sorts. Both women were sweaty and tired. Wh omevwr had more left in the tank was going to win out in the grapple.

Struggling and straining Suzumi tried to maneuver herself behind Misty, spreading her legs slightly wide as she teacher her arms up in an attempt to wrap Misty up in a fill Nelson hold! "Ngh....Gotcha!" Suzumi said in triumph as the worn out wrestler tried to catch and trap the rookie in the hold!

The two girl locked up, Misty panting hotly into Suzumi's face as they struggled briefly with their hands on each others shoulders. But before the Texan was given the chance to think of a way to turn the situation around on Suzumi, the Japanese wrestler resumed proceedings as they were before the pin as she slipped agily around behind Misty's and quickly hooked her arms around the smaller girl for the full nelson

"Unnh!" Misty let out as she felt Suzumi's breasts shove into the back of her shoulders blades, her head shoved down so that her chin was on her collar bone. She clenched her teeth, squirming her body back against Suzumi a little as she felt the strain pouring onto her shoulder and weakening her arm strength for the rest of the spar

Suzumi felt Misty struggling and grit her teeth. The wear and tear of the match had clearly taken a toll on Suzumi. "Ngh.... hold still...." Suzumi said weakly. She said as she tried to clamp down harder on Misty!

Wedging herself against Misty, Suzumi tried to bend her kegs a bit and keep Misty in her hold. Suzumi took a few deep breaths as she readied herself. If she pulled this off she figured that the spar was hers....if Misty got out or escaped, then things would be a different story.

With a loud cry Suzumi tried to lift Misty up and arch her back, bringing her to the mat with a hard full Nelson suplex!

Misty's attempts to struggle out of the hold was hampered as Suzumi wedged her hot body firmer against hers, the Japanese woman's bust pushing right into the back of Misty's shoulder blades so hard that each time Suzumi panted deeply, Misty's bust was forced to move in and out...

The flush was again on Misty's cheeks as Suzumi continued to own her, she felt the Suzumi squat down a little which kinda forced her to do likewise.. Misty's butt cheek nudged back right into Suzumi's crotch as the Japanese wrestler prepared her for something big...

"Nnh... No!" Misty yelped out as Suzumi suddenly hoisted against Misty, lifting her upright and straight off of her feet. The ring went topsy turvy before suddenly the back of her head and shoulders came down against the canvas with a dull thud, Misty's legs doubled over herself so far that her boots almost connected with her face as her ass stuck up high in the air

Suzumi shook, struggling to keep the bridge held as she planted Misty to the mat. "Gah... one..." Suzumi said as she stayed on position keeping Misty pinned to the mat. She figured this had to be it...... right?

Suzumi was sore and holding this pin was not easy for her, as shown by her trembling body. She barely kept Misty in place as she took a deep breath, trying to continue to count!

"T-two!" Suzumi said as loud as she could, the pin count continuing, one more count away from Suzumi ending the spar in her favor.

Misty's body tensed up a bit right after that thunderous impact, but then after a moment kinda went limp as a groan that sounded like a faint sigh of resignation left her lips... She remained doubled over with her legs dangling loosely over head. Her ass stuck distinctly up in the air where the material of her wrestling attire had started to slip inbetween her ass crack and give her a bit of a wedgie during the extended spar session.

Apart from a slight unconscious lull of her hips and legs weight to one side in the awkward balancing act of the bridge, Misty didn't show any signs of escaping this pin count even if Suzumi had choosen to count to 10 instead of 3 and in retrospect maybe Misty should have stayed down after that big body splash

As Suzumi raised her arm up and brought it down to the mat a third time she let out a sigh as she rolled off Misty, laying next to her. She gasped for breath as her chest rose with each intake of air.

"I... I thought you had me quite a few times... you are really good." Suzumi said quietly but sincerely. She was exhausted knowing that a reversal of fortune at any one point could have led toward Misty being the winner. Suzumi pat Misty on the abdomen lightly. "Are you all right?"