Medieval history match: Tessa vs. Triin

The thud of the head of Triin on the mat and the m any *oohs* and *aahs* of the audience showed that her Snap DDT was a resounding success. Taking a deep breath herself before sitting up after she had released the head of her opponent, she would take a look at the downed knight beside her while putting her elbows on her raised knees for a moment with a little smile on her face.

“You will see that I am a woman of my word.”
She uttered with a certain amount of excitement in her voice before she would attempt to roll herself on the other girl, pin her wrists on the mat and entangle her legs for the grapevine pin she had promised to put Triin into.

Triin had almost snatched the victory after getting Tessa pinned earlier on in the match, but now the picture of the situation was far from those triumphant times for the Estonian. Tessa's snap DDT had come out of the blue, and its startling effect combined with having had to endure prolonged holds just prior to that had quite effectively incapacitated the Baltic Knightess for the moment. She could guess that Tessa was up to something though, as the local crowd started sounding excited for the defending knightess gaining ground.

Tessa's words were very ominous, and as Triin was about to find out, the veteran was determined to deliver what she had promised. There was no way for Triin of stopping Tessa from rolling on top of her, and soon enough the German's fit and strong body had conquered the rookie's more slender one. For Triin, conquering the castle seemed like a distant dream now, as she had now been practically imprisoned in the grapevine pin. The Estonian made a couple of futile attempts of resistance, but it was appearing quite obvious that her continued imprisonment was inevitable...

Tessa thought about consoling Triin a little bit with a little smooth talk after she had locked in the grapevine hold, and she had already opened her mouth for her little speech. But that had backfired massively once on her already with her opponent nearly scoring an overwhelming and quite punishing victory over Tessa.

If she was something at all then it was a quick learner, so only a quick little kiss on the cheek left her mouth together while she rode the attempts of Triin to escape before pressing her down deep into the mat with her full weight, gasping softly when her breasts flattened the gorgeous counterparts of the other girl while the referee counted to ONE!

Tessa seemed to definitely be a woman of her words. Not only had she managed to lock Triin tightly in her grapevine pin, but she was also keen to deliver on her promises of some intimate time between the two knightesses. While her way of reminding Triin of what was to come took only the form of a quick kiss for now, the Estonian could guess that in case she lost, her German foe wasn't going to let attacking her castle go without punishment after the match...

As Triin could hear the ref counting one, she made another attempt at jolting herself free, but without any success. Tessa's strong body was pressing down firmly against Triin's own, leaving absolutely no room to escape anywhere. The rookie let out a desperate sigh, as she realized that she did not have enough strength to grapple her way free out of the veteran's dominant pin.

"TWO!!!"

As an accomplished grappler, Tessa had a rather good idea when a girl was defeated and unable to escape a pin. Triin fought valiantly against the grapevine pin, but the defending knight girl had an idea that she was done and that gorgeous breasts were hers for the night. Usually Tessa was not so much an open pervert, but she had been seducing and also been seduced by a fair number of gorgeous girls and had some kinky intends under her straight training philosophy and fitness fanatic.

“You will also sigh a lot more tonight. But I can guarantee you that it won´t be because of frustration.”
The Blonde promised the girl below her, putting a lovely pacifying kiss on the other cheek of Triin while her thumbs would slowly rub against the open palms of Triin as a further teaser for things to come while the referee girl put down her hand for a third time.
THREE!

The crowd erupted into cheers when the match came to such a sexy end, with Tessa parting the tight embrace with he now former opponent rather reluctantly by sitting up, right on the breasts of the Baltic knight girl when her arm was raised for the sign of victory.

Triin already knew that she had no hopes of escaping anymore. But still, before her defeat was official, Tessa still decided to tease her by reminding the stipulations of the match tonight. And not only with her words, but with her actions too, as Triin's cheek received another subtle kiss. Apparently in Germany, knightesses of Medieval times had been eager to fulfill their kinky fantasies on their defeated and imprisoned opponents...

...or then it was just due to the fact that this was an AFW match after all. Either way, the ref girl's count reached inevitably number three, declaring the Baltic Knightess the loser of the duo.

Despite her victory being now sealed, Tessa was apparently in no hurry to leave Triin's body alone. Her breasts compressed tightly under Tessa's body, the crowds could see that the match had clearly drained the strength out of the Estonian, and that she had fought valiantly until the very end. But that just hadn't been enough this time against the fit and skilled German.

Triin made absolutely no attempts of getting up, in fact, she practically didn't move at all. Instead, her mind was starting to wonder whether the ending of the match would be done in an equally authentic Medieval fashion as the other parts had been, and whether that would mean some harsh time or torture for the defeated combatant...

Tessa had an idea how knights had treated the people they had taken prisoner and were looking for a ransom, and of course she already spun ideas how she would treat her prisoner as well.
“Hand me the box please.”
After celebrating a bit with the audience by waving her hand and turning a little back and forward on the body of Triin to look into all directions and tease the silent girl a little bit more, she finally asked a stage hand to give her a little brown box with the Prussian eagle perched atop on it.

Opening it to show it to the people, it contained a small but flexible gold band with a little ring on it. The band was accompanied by a collar of the same color. Only the best for her valued prisoner of course, the friendly folk from AFW had assured her that the fabrication of the items was firm but did not cut into the flesh.

With a triumphant smile, she would first cross the wrists of Triin and tie them together with the band. Then she would put the collar around the neck of the girl and roll her to the side of the ring that was closest to the exit. She would step out and haul the Estonian knight over her shoulder, slapping her firm butt once as a sign that they would leave now.
“Anything you want to say before we leave?”

So, what had Triin gotten used to doing in the moment of defeat? Usually it was something along the lines of quietly leaving the arena with the attention focused on the winner, going backstage to reel from the defeat alone, and trying to heal the parts that had taken hits during the course of the match.

But this time was totally different. First of all, instead of the normal way of getting up to celebrate her victory, Tessa never left Triin's body alone. Instead, she appeared keen to keep on compressing her chest while waving at the audience. That was something Triin hadn't expected at all... But what she could have expected was getting restrained in one way or another. So as Tessa started tying up her wrists together, Triin just gazed submissively to the side, as if she knew what was coming...

Getting the collar was also quite predictable. It was tight enough to be very uncomfortable, but still not too tight so that it would block the airflow. But then, instead of starting to walk Triin out of the arena as her prisoner, Tessa decided to roll her to the side... And then, the Estonian got lifted up to her shoulder, which was something that Triin could have never guessed!

Tessa's slap to Triin's butt served as a good reminder of the dirtier nature of things to come. It caused Triin to blush. This naughtier part of wrestling found in AFW was still a totally new thing for her, and she didn't really know what to expect. But she could guess that this slap was not going to be the last one her butt was going to be getting tonight though...

"O-ohh... You're so strong..." Triin's instinctive reply to Tessa's question revealed her amazement of the way the German had decided to take her out of the arena. But then the Estonian realized, that she should probably still be putting on a defiant face, instead of appearing as already mentally submitted to Tessa. Trying to sound more determined and confident, she then continued. "But I will pay this all back to you!"

“You know, when you carry someone that is tied up, it is much easier than when you have someone who wiggles around. but why do I tell you that, you´re a wrestler too.”
Tessa had always been a keen weightlifter, although she did not lift the biggest irons because she did not want to be too bulky.

In fact, the Blonde was moving rather careful at the moment. He ankle was pretty hurt and this made it rather hard to stay balanced, but how could she have resisted to carry such a lovely weight?
“Ou, that sounds like as if someone has found his bravery back. Good, good! Stay this way. Docile from the start is boring.”
The Blonde grinned while she had reached the end of the ramp, groping the butt of Triin once for the audience before disappearing with her bounty into the backstage area.

tbc:
The bounty of a knight.