Safia Shahrazar vs. Julie Hiroshi - Hentai Submission!

Safia blocked the worst of the kick, though it made her ribs and arms sting. She was not a striker and did not defend well against strikes, and she hoped that Julia did not continue trying to hit her. She didn't know how she would get close if Julia kept kicking with those long legs of hers.

Luckily for her Julia wanted to get close. Safia took the spear head on, but as Julia struck she leaned backwards to absorb the blow and prevent all the air from getting knocked out of her. Her arms and legs moved almost instinctually to grab onto Julia as they fell, long legs snapping around Julia's waist, hands shooting behind Julia's head. She pulled Julia in close, holding her head and body tightly to prevent the sexy gymnast from getting any space to move around, while pressing their bodies together to tease her opponent.

Julia slammed into her opponent and brought Safia down to the ground. While her plan was successful, she didn't quite anticipate her opponent doing much about it. That appeared to be a miscalculation though as the purple haired wrestler took the fall much better than Julia expected. Before Julia knew it, she was tangled up in Safia's grasp. After she fell she'd try to push up but the other woman was holding on tight.

"Nnnng hey...you weren't supposed..." She tried to say before closing her eyes tight as the two pressed together. The gymnast began to squirm around in an attempt to break free of her opponent's grasp. If anyone was going to do any squeezing she wanted it to be her. right now though she was the one squeezed tightly against Safia.

"Got you!" Safia said as she pulled Julia in close against her body. Safia purposefully brought the gymnast into tight body contact to see how she handled herself. This was a hentai match after all, and though they started off with standard wrestling, Safia knew that she was going to have some fun with Julia's body sooner or later.

She tightened her legs around Julia's waist, locking her ankles to keep her from squirming too much. Safia pulled down on Julia's head to bring them face to face. "You're a cute one," Safia said teasingly, "Don't struggle too much OK? Just relax and enjoy." She leaned in closer, so close their breaths began mixing together. Then Safia brought their lips together in a gentle but tight kiss! She wanted to see Julia's reaction, which would tell Safia exactly what kind of opponent she was dealing with.

"Nnng hey let...guuugh go!" Julia complained as she felt herself squeezed tighter and tighter. The gymnast squirmed and pushed against Safia but no matter how she struggled it just seemed as if she wasn't getting anywhere. All that she had managed to do was increase the heat between the two wrestlers, rubbing and grinding as she attempted to squirm away. "You don't GOT me!" She yelled in protest.

Finally the bluenette had to admit she was stuck. Safia locked her ankles and kept her in a tight grip. Julia soon found that her face was slowly turning red as it was pulled just inches away from her opponent. The compliment certainly didn't help. "Th...thanks...mmphh!" Julia tried to respond until she was brought closer into a kiss. Slowly the gymnast closed her eyes, giving into the sensation and kissing her opponent. If she was going to be stuck in this position the woman felt she might as well enjoy it. Quickly though she'd try to lean back up and break the kiss. "Y...you know. Maybe you should let me take the lead? I promise it will be more fun." She'd respond with a giggle.

Safia let out a small giggle at Julia's suggestion, before gently shaking her head. "No can do cutie, maybe afterwards I'll let you, but right now I have to make you submit!" She gave Julia a small wink and another kiss, this time on the cheek.

Safia didn't plan on being on bottom this whole match. She squeezed Julia tight, hugging her close against her body, then began rocking side to side. "Ready?" Safia asked, "One, two, three!" Safia twisted hard, aiming to roll the both of them over so she was on top! If she is successful, she would have to release her legs, straddling Julia's waist, while her arms would move to grab Julia's hands by the wrists to pin them above her head!

Julia's expression had quickly turned to a frown. It appeared Safia wasn't about to just let her turn the tables anytime soon. Before the gymnast was able to get another word in she felt a quick kiss on the lips and then found herself rolling over. "ahhh...nnng darn it!" She whined. The bluenette would try to push herself up but found that to be impossible once her wrists were pinned tightly above her head. Julia was left looking up at Safia who now happily sat atop her waist.

Not willing to go down without a fight, Julia would try to kick her legs up and hook them under her opponent's arms. She was hoping to catch Safia by surprise and pull the woman right off of her. She was positive she had the reach and strength do do so, but whether or not the purple haired wrestler would let her was another issue entirely.

Safia wanted to take her time and enjoy herself. She straightened up, wanting to take a proper look at her prey before digging in. "Hehe, don't struggle Julie, let's just have some fun!" she said, her tone sultry with seduction. However Julie had other plans.

"Oh!" Safia gasped when Julie legs suddenly came up and such underneath her arms. She was leaning forward a bit so she did not expect Julie to reach her but the gymnast's flexibility surprised her. "Wooahhhh!" Safia gasped when Julie pulled her, sending her crashing onto her back with Julie's legs holding her shoulders down! Safia lay on her back, legs wide open around Julie's waist.

Safia's assurances of fun did little to calm the gymnast. Julia would keep on struggling as hard as she could. She had a match to win decisively. Lifting her legs the woman grabbed Safia and through the purple haired wrestler right off of her. "Hah! Take that why don't ya!" She yelled with a growing grin. While the bluenette was more used to causing pain then pleasure, she did have some fun plans for this match. Now that her foe was on their back she might be able to try something out.

Julia grabbed her opponent's legs and would scramble to her knees. The bluenette would then try to push herself forward and trap Safia in a matchbook pin. "Ok, now for some...f...fun?" She started to say as she fidgeted with Safia's bottoms. "Oh come on, these don't come off easy." The gymnast pouted, trying first to pull the woman's costume down, then up, before just aiming a hard smack to Safia's rear.

Safia grunted when Julia pushed her legs upwards and folded her over into a matchbook pin. It was a pretty embarrassing hold to be put into, with her butt and crotch all thrust into the air, on display for Julia to attack. It made Safia blush, thinking of what the cute gymnast had planned for her.

But Julia's next moves showed to Safia just how inexperienced the gymnast was. She tugged on Safia's bottoms without avail, not realising that her entire costume was all one piece! Safia's attire was easy to pull aside, but very difficult to remove. And it seemed that Julia did not realize that at all. She was left completely open!

"Hehe, got you!" Safia said. Her hands reached up and grabbed Julia's hand, the one trying to pry off Safia's bottoms, and pulled down hard. Her legs meanwhile shot up and caught Julia's head, while her arms pulled hard to firmly lock in a triangle choke arm bar!