Angel Versus Tasha

Angel caught by surprise by Tasha's sweep, and ends up flat on her back with Tasha lying atop her again, causing her to let out a purr of her own as she looked up at her. "You seem to like being on top..rather kinky, pet.."

Tasha chuckled softly. "Of course I do, babe. I'm a dominatrix. You think that's kinky, wait till I have you in private quarters." She purred, and leaned down to smooch her nose before trying to pin down her arms and grapevine her legs, and tried to stretch them out and spread em. "Mmm... moan for me, puta." She smirked, knowing a little spanish herself.

Angel grinned, a tiny moan passing her lips...then, she would realize what kind of a position she was in and suddenly snap into focus, perhaps too late, as she found herself pinned down by Tasha, her legs forced open by the domme. She cursed under her breath at her stupidity in letting herself get distracted, trying to shake her legs free and throw Tasha off of herself.

Angel was moving too late. Tasha had her in a very solid position, the only drawback was this was all she could do, was part her legs farther and farther, showing off both their crotches for the crowd, but luckily Tasha was quite flexible, as it was needed in her job description from time to time.

Angel was moving too late. Tasha had her in a very solid position, the only drawback was this was all she could do, was part her legs farther and farther, showing off both their crotches for the crowd, but luckily Tasha was quite flexible, as it was needed in her job description from time to time.

Angel was quite the flexible woman herself, and as her legs went wider and wider, it seemed it was only starting to piss her off. "Heh..this the best you've got? You're just boring me now," she whispered up at Tasha, still trying to pull her arms free from the pinning down she was trapped in.

"Hmmm..." She thought, and released the hold on her legs before trying to roll Angel over but keep her underneath her. If this was successful, she would try to pull her back hard with a camel clutch submission!

Angel would fight her the entire time, but eventually Tasha would be able to get Angel facedown and lock her into the hold, causing the Latina to cry out loudly, gasping as the hold was applied to her. "Nn...gaah! L-let go!"

Tasha pulled back harder on the submission in response to her pleas, and smirked down at her. "Heh... this the best you got? You're just boring me now..." She teased, taking Angel's words and throwing them back at her.

Angel groaned loudly as Tasha worked the hold harder on her, taunting her with her own words. Though she viewed herself as a master of submissions, there were a few she still had trouble with herself, and Tasha had just gotten lucky and stumbled upon one of them. Angel would try to hold out a bit longer though, kicking her legs as she tried to think of a way out of this situation.