Belinda Northman Vs. Ouka Shumisen: V - Sauna Match

Belinda and Ouka's fit and busty frames pressed and ground against one another as she would feel how her rival wrapped her leg around hers, then felt the shove of her redheaded foe's chest against hers, stumbling back over that leg of Ouka, the Swede would tumble down onto her back in a heap.

"Guuff!" The Swede was forced to release a gush of air as Ouka's body landed right on top of her, their sweaty skin slipping against one another as she was dropped down on her back instead, it wasn't the most painful drop, but the hard wooden floor certainly made up for the lack of force behind it.

Landing on top of Belinda, breasts smashing down on breasts as she swept the leg of Belinda and prevent a bad meeting with wood, Ouka smiled out as she quickly reached up for Belinda's hair. Grabbing too handful of them, she would try and lift it up and swiftly smash it back down into the wood to keep Belinda under her control! "Not so fast Belinda!" she shouted out as she attempted to rise up, pulling Belinda with her.

On their feet, she would twist towards the ring, attempting to roll Belinda back into it with a handful of hair and bikini bottoms, yanking up on the bottoms to try and force her rival back into the ring. Quickly she would follow, attempting to crawl up to Belinda and wrap an arm around the sweaty head for a grounded headlock!

Ouka as usual was quick to take advantage of things when she was in control, grabbing Belinda by her short locks of golden hair, causing the Swede to wince out. " Grgh...let go of my H-h-!" Was all Belinda could get out before her head was bashed down against the hard wooden floor, leaving her a bit groggy.

Her redheaded rival kept her hold on her hair and pulled them up to their feet, as she grabbed a hold of Belinda's bikini bottoms, slightly wedging them up Belinda's butt as she rolled the Swede into the ring.

Before joining her and locking in a headlock down upon the mat, Belinda winced, her body flexing as she would bring her hands to Ouka's strong forearm, trying to pry it off of her head.

Ouka smiled out now that she was in an advantageous position, keeping Belinda's head locked between her arm and side boob, drilling down on Belinda as she tried to sap her strength and energy in these extreme conditions. She kept her hands locked together as Belinda tried to escape, Ouka doing her best to keep her position on top as she spread her legs for greater control in maintaining her balance on her hip.

"Hahaha! What's wrong Belinda!? can't take the heat?!" Ouka gleefully let out as she began wrenching harder on the head, deciding to crack up on the pressure as she would arch back, trying to exert more tension on the head of Belinda and force it deeper into her side boob!

Belinda winced out as she felt Ouka's boob press against her head, the tightening of those arms causing her to wince out in pain, the Swede would struggle and twist as much as she could underneath her rival. She shook her head what little she could in Ouka's strong headlock.

" D-don't...worry about me, worry about yourself...grgh..." Belinda let out as she would try and bring her hand up to Ouka's long pony tail, trying to take a hold of it and yank on that hair, if she could get the head far enough down the Swede would try and kick up her legs and latch them around Ouka's head, trying to reverse Ouka's headlock with a headscissor of her own, trying that head with her strong bare thighs.

Ouka's smile went clean off of her face when she felt the hand yanking on her pony tail as her head pulled back, her arms instinctively releasing Belinda's head as it reached back to try and grab the hand! "Bitch!" she screamed out after a pained cry as her head was caught between the legs of her rival. "Ch-cheating bitch!" she groaned out as her arms quickly wrapped around the legs of Belinda, her own legs flopping to try and wiggle out of the headscissors.

But there wasn't much leverage that she could take advantage of as she continued to flop and thrash, kicking about to try and break Belinda's hold on her head!

Belinda managed to yank Ouka off of her with that hair pull and instantly Ouka started to cry out as Belinda soon trapped the head of her rival in between her strong legs. Sweat covered thighs started to squeeze on Ouka's head, as Belinda placed her hands behind her back and propped herself up to increase the leverage she had over her rival.

The Swede would hear Ouka's words, and chuckle, "That's rich...coming from you Ouka." Belinda teased as she would decide to make use of Ouka's hair once more. They had done plenty of hair pulling in this match already, from both of them and it clearly wasn't going to stop. The Swede would try and grab at that pony tail with one hand to keep Ouka steady in the hold, as her legs would flex and squeeze tightly.

Ouka moaned out more as Belinda continued to pull and yank on her hair to keep her under control, with that additional leverage over her that pained her head every time she moved, Ouka had no choice but to slow her roll as her thrashing stopped. Growling out as she was getting frustrated by her rival's antics, she should've known better since there was no way that Belinda could beat her in a straight up fight that she had to resort to this!

"S-screw you! You're going to get it Belinda!" she roared out as she attempted to pull harder on Belinda's legs, her nails digging in as she tried to free her head from Belinda's sweaty clutches!

Belinda winced as she felt Ouka's fingers and nails dig into her thighs, she would growl out as she released the hair of her rival and would narrow her eyes. " You're the one who's gonna get it!" The Swede shouted out to her Japanese rival, shortly enough that head of her rival managed to pop out from between her thighs.

The blond would quickly spin around and push up to her knees and glare over at Ouka. She would look on at her foe and then while on her knees she would shuffle over to Ouka. "Come on then!" she shouted to her rival as the Swede would try and throw a harsh forearm strike to her fellow kneeling opponent.

Ouka managed to break free after digging her nails into Belinda's legs, if her opponent was going to play dirty, she was too! She managed to pull out of the legs, quickly sitting up and moving on to her knees as she growled out, sweat rolling off of her body as she immediately knee walk towards Belinda. "Bring it on Belinda! I'll whup your sweaty ass!" she shouted out as she brought her hand up to try and smack Belinda in the face.

With what would never be known as Belinda got to her first, slamming a forearm to the face that sent Ouka's head back as she brought a hand up to her mouth as sweat flew off. Cursing out, she would swing back at Belinda, looking to nail her right in the stomach!