Woman Overboard! Claudia vs Saskia

Hentai wrestling on a boat

Pins, submissions, and smothers only. Win by throwing your opponent off the boat after making her cum

A gentle sea breeze blew through the air as the boat where the next special AFW match was to take place set out on its voyage. Claudia leaned against the railings, enjoying the wind whipping through her long hair as the boat made its way towards a secluded bay on an island a little ways off the shore. They weren't going onto the land though, this next match Claudia was due to participate in was going to take place on this mini-yacht itself! Most of the seating area was covered with wrestling mats, leaving only a little bit of space for Claudia, her opponent, and the rest of the crew and their equipment to be crammed into. But nobody was complaining, for being able to get out onto the water on such a beautiful sunny day was a blessing in and of itself.

Claudia had not had much of a chance to engage her opponent Saskia in talk, despite the both of them being in rather close quarters on the boat. Claudia knew that the platinum blonde beauty also hailed from Germany, and she had been at the AFW long enough to be considered an established veteran. For a relative newbie like herself to be placed in such a unique match against a veteran was quite an honor, though Claudia figured it was because management could see the potential Claudia possessed. Claudia knew that she had to be careful in this match though, as Hentai submission was Saskia's specialty. Though the powerful German was confident, she knew that one wrong move would have her cumming live on TV and thrown into the water!

The bot finally arrived at its destination and dropped anchor. Even though they were on the seas, the water was quite calm, with only light swaying from some small waves. Claudia got up and stretched her arms over her head, then reached down and pulled the sundress she wore over her head to reveal her wrestling attire. She had a special new swimsuit she got specifically for this match, something sensual and exciting that she hoped would impress the audience and her opponent.

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With a confident smirk on her face, Claudia walked right past Saskia and onto the mats. She did a few more stretches there, though she was focused mostly on getting her footing inside the constantly shifting boat. Even with only small waves the boat bobbed up and down, making balance difficult especially should Claudia want to execute some power moves. "The odds are stacked against me," Claudia thought as she looked back at Saskia as her platinum blonde opponent made her way towards the ring.

"Hope you got your sea legs hot stuff," Claudia said to Saskia, "I'd hate to win just because you slipped!"

The summer heat beat down onto the land of the rising sun, not even 10:00AM and it was very hot, unbearable to those not used to such temperatures. In truth, the temperatures are tame. But it's the humidity that makes things worse for some residents. Such days is where a lot of people find themselves in the beach or even it's harbours. There weren't much waves that would cause the massive yatch to rock back and forth. Most likely the action that was about to commence would cause the boat to rock.

"My my, is the matriarch of Deutschland going to tip aboard with jugs that sway so wonderfully?"

Saskia, barely clad in a thin black thong and a criss-crossing black fabric bikini, didn't show any fear outwardly as she swayed with the current, her bubble-bum heralded by licking tongues while her lightly tensing abs, glistening in the sun, drew the eyes of the audience and its various powerfully bodied, sensual combatants.

Saskia was a rising star but also an untamed one. Her heydays at SWL had her refusing to submit to smooth only lightly bumpy abs to the legendary muscles said to be able to put even Nagato, Iowa, Musashi, or Unryuu on alert. It was a bold move but to some, unwise. When someone wanted something, it often wasn't long before that something was slowly peeled off of her legendarily powerful body, mewling her name and nuzzling for more of her rough, assertive affections.

To the twin-tailed beauty, Bismarck simply didn't fight smart. She might have been bigger and harder, but to Saskia, she was raw unprocessed rock while her own body had been cut and molded into a mixture of carefully controlled curves spiced up by impressively disciplined muscles.


"Oh you'll see legs alright~" Saskia teased as she sauntered her way, a skip in each step, carefully timing them with the tilt and shake of the ship. "Not like you know much outside of scissors anyways~"

Claudia couldn't help but ogle Saskia as the platinum blonde German got up and made her way to the mats. Saskia was older than she was, much more experienced from years of wrestling before joining the AFW, and in incredible shape. Of course, the younger Claudia believed she was stronger than Saskia and that her muscles were in better shape. That belief was going to be put to the test, as the two Germans were about to pit their bodies together in the ultimate test of strength and hardness. Claudia resolved to crush all the will to fight out of Saskia, leaving her a flattened husk by the end of this match. That would be a truly satisfying victory.

"Heh, glad to see you're confident," Claudia replied, "Most others would feel intimidates. But I guess that's why you're a veteran, you've probably seen all of this before!" Claudia left unsaid her belief that once they got started, Saskia would see something that she had never seen, that being her own overwhelming power.

Claudia approached Saskia and raised a hand, offering a fair handshake to her opponent. "May the better woman win!" she said, giving Saskia a smile. After the handshake, Claudia wouldn't back down at all, instead immediately beginning the match by grabbing Saskia in a collar and elbow lockup, starting the match off by testing her opponent's strength and balance upon the gently rocking boat!

"Mmmm…So surprising that I'm not trembling in fear, Bismarck? You flaunt your muscles for all to see, acting as if any abs are to be dismissed." Saskia cooed teasingly, lifting her shoulders back and in the process, holding up Claudia's own massive tits, making it clear she was not scared of being the smaller woman. "I have indeed seen all of this before. And rubbed up much bigger women than you~."

She still felt the residual warmth of Claudia as both women stepped back, glaring with lust and desire for victory, hearing the words spoken like a chant, embedding into their minds and igniting fantasies of the other crushed to their muscles and their will.

"You know anything other than sheer pressing?" Saskia teased, flaunting her marble-smooth muscles, casually twitching her biceps in a discrete show of their power, before kneeling and stretching out a leg, flaunting the carefully disciplined muscles beneath. She'd shot up, happily bouncing her tits in her black bikini but Saskia was no fool.

As Claudia grabbed for her, Saskia ducked, getting between Bismarck's knees than behind her.

"I'm not the kind of girl who feels she needs to prove she has better muscles." Her voice whispered in Claudia's ears before she would grab her head and pull backwards, aiming to move Claudia across her shoulders, then slam her into the mat back first behind her!

Claudia was quite surprised when her lunging grab missed. Saskia was well within range, and she thought that this fight was to be a test of their muscles against each other. The platinum blonde to suddenly ducking out of the way and slipping behind Claudia seemed quite dishonorable considering the unspoken rules of their fight.

"Tch, what are you afraid of?" Claudia roared as she tried to go low and grab her opponent again. Saskia had other plans though, ducking beneath Claudia and getting in between the German's legs. Claudia gasped as Saskia took this chance to slip between and get behind her.

But despite the way her opponent thought of her, Claudia was far from just a muscle-head. She reacted quickly to what Saskia was doing, her feet kicking off the mats as she lunged forward, aiming to get out of Saskia's range before the platinum blonde could grab onto her. It unfortunately caused Claudia to trip and fall to her knees, the unsteady bobbing of the boat throwing off her balance. But at least she wasn't going to get caught in whatever Saskia had planned. Claudia even kicked backwards blindly, hoping to at least keep Saskia at bay and prevent herself from getting grabbed before she could turn around.

Saskia stumbled forwards as the boat rocked and Claudia vanished in a blur of pale, blonde motion. Claudia's foot swung out, and Saskia barely blocked it, the force causing her to roll across the mat before her heels dug into the mat. She forgot how agile the bigger woman could be. Yet had Claudia forgotten that Saskia was not some waif who would immediately melt the second Claudia body pressed her? She smirked and got onto all fours, panther-like, as she stalked towards Claudia.

Her target: Claudia's legs.

Reaching up to snatch the same leg that kicked her, Saskia would attempt to toss her whole body backwards shoulders first and pull Claudia's fumbling balance out from underneath her! Her powerful, muscled thigh would be squish-rubbed between Saskia's as the smaller woman slammed her own shoulders to the mat and began to wrap her bicep over Claudia's foot. If successful, she would bend it outwards as her own thighs got to work; from softly savouring the muscled meat squishing into them to tightening into a steely vice grip.

Saskia was quite proud of her legs. She was not proud enough to think she could out squeeze or outmanoeuvre Tatsuta, but the Swiss-German knew what she was capable of. The hold was simple; bend foot, squeeze leg. Its aims were as well; the crushing pressure of her thighs likely couldn't cripple Claudia's thighs, but she knew the big woman loved the feeling of powerful, tight, youthful thighs squishing and grinding into hers, forcing Claudia's to flex in their defence of her pride and strength.

Thus making Saskia's thigh-rubs all the more sensual on the aroused, sensitive thighs of Claudia.

Secondly, the twisting of the foot would be the real source of pain for Claudia, hopefully interrupting with her ability to focus through the pain. The pain itself was important; it would contrast, juxtapose, and in the process, amplify the pleasure of the rubs!

Unfortunately Claudia could not get away as cleanly as she would have liked. Her backwards kick got blocked by the silver-haired vixen, who then grabbed onto it and used it to yank Claudia back into her grasp! The German had been overconfident, thinking Saskia would fall to just a simple kick. She was going to pay for this for sure.

"Uwah!" the powerful German blonde let out a rather cute noise as she got tugged off balance, falling onto her face as her legs got dragged out fron underneath her. She had little way to fight back as Saskia dragged her into her grasp, one hand firmly locking her ankle in a painful submission, while her legs trapped Claudia's thigh in a scissorhold!

Claudia grunted as she felt Saskia's silky thighs rub up against her own, squeezing her thick powerful leg to hold it in place. She could feel the woman's muscles press against hers, squishing her thigh as she flexed while preventing Claudia from doing the same. The blonde German wanted to fight back, but with her ankle trapped painfully she couldn't flex her leg without sending a jolt of pain up her tendons. This was a really bad position for her as Saskia worked over her leg!

"Haaah! That's a good hold!" Claudia had to commend Saskia for this. The German wasn't going to let this finish her though. Her other leg was still free, so she would have to use that to make Saskia let go. Bracing her arms against the mats, Claudia flexed her body and used Saskia's own grip on her leg to lift herself up. While normally Claudia would kick back with her free leg, that seemed unsporting in a match where they were going to determine which girlhad the superior muscles, so the German blonde instead pressed the sole of her foot against Saskia's chest, hoping to use the overwhelming strength she had in her thigh to push back on Saskia's body and force her to release her ankle!

The push was an inelegant move but the raw force of Claudia made Saskia feel like the foot was going to bore a hole into her body. She grunted at first and tightened her grip, responding to push with squeeze and rub but this time, pain overwhelmed pleasure and insistence. She had slackened her grip; a minor let-up, she thought, but not as minor as she thought. Saskia rolled as the ship rocked, gasping out as the sky and the mat rolled around her and getting up at the tail end just to bounce her sides against the ropes.

Standing at her full height, she realized that she should instead be kneeling or half crouched. With a lower centre of gravity it wuld be harder to be owled over after all. She'd quickly half crouch almost like some stalking beast, legs spreading as the boat rocked, grinning towards Claudia.

"You sure chose an odd condition for the match; afraid I'd be too slippery for your krupp steel tummy?" Saskia joked circling around Claudia, suddenly going low and attempting a sweeping kick towards the back of her knees. If that was successful, she'd pound on her but not full body to body. She'd attempt to carefully slide her legs to capture the same one she'd squeezed earlier but this time, one arm would go over the side of Claudia's neck and another under the same side's armpit; a front face lock! Saskia would avoid facing her full body to body, her abs pressed against the side ridges of Claudia's! She'd smirk and squeeze, attempting to painfully bend Claudia's neck outwards while restraining at least half of her limbs.

Her rather clumsy escape worked as Claudia forced Saskia off of her, releasing her thick leg and letting the bigger blonde make a getaway. Claudia quickly crawled a few steps to put some distance between herself and Saskia before getting up and turning around, facing her opponent. Claudia had to admit Saskia was getting the better of her, as the more experienced wrestler always seemed one step ahead. Claudia was still confident she could win though, all she needed was a good hold and she would squeeze Saskia into submission.

Getting that hold was going to be the hard part. By the time Claudia got up to her feet and turned around, Saskia was already standing. The platinum blonde had her sea legs quite steady as the boat rocked from their combat. Claudia was still busy trying to get her balance when Saskia came in and kicked at the back of her leg. The German blonde grunted as she fell to one knee, unable to respond as Saskia pounced in top of her.

"Gwah!" Claudia grunted as Saskia tried to bowl her over. Claudia wasn't going to fall so easily though, extending one of her legs out back to brace it against the wall of the boat, refusing to be knocked over. Saskia had her head trapped in a front face lock, making things quite uncomfortable for Claudia, but the German refused to fall. Her arms wrapped around Saskia's waist, hugging her tight and holding her in place.

"I'm not... Going down!" Claudia grunted. She would try to lift Saskia up with her grip around her waist, before pushing forward off the side of the boat to try to take Saskia down instead! It was a clumsy move, but if she succeeded Claudia would be able to slam Saskia onto her back, hopefully giving her an opening to start hitting back at the platinum blonde.

There were a lot of things to be said about finesse. There were just as many ones could say about raw power. Usually, it was assumed that the former compensated for the latter. Still, Saskia was learning first hand that vice-versa was within the realm of plausibility when you were someone as powerful as Claudia. A slight sensation of vertigo at first, the comforting sensation of the mat leaving her, the sun growing brighter as they rose, and finding herself clinging harder onto Claudia.

Saskia was not a light woman: she was fit and compact but beneath her carefully sculpted curves and bubbly breasts was a toned, well-built body. Claudia, however, had powered through it and Saskia found herself captivated for a few short moments by the divine, heroic strength. Those moments were all she needed to get back on Saskia.

Claudia landed Saskia-first on the mat, squashing her between herself and the floor and Saskia's limbs shuddered from the shock, clutching Claudia harger as the impact crushed her body. She moaned from the pain, cried from the squishing force, and sighed from the pleasure of that hot, toned body crushing into hers.