Tough Times, Hard Climbs

Belinda would push herself up to her feet and watched as Misaki did the same, huffing out with her chest heaving. Her body covered in a thin sheen of sweat as she watched Misaki raise her arms. Belinda would nod her head and move forward...raising her arms up.

Closing the distance between them without any hesitation as she sought to charge in and lock up with Misaki Toyoda once more! Going for a collar and elbow tie up against the Berserk ace yet again as she sought to push Misaki back and this time down. Trying to bully her former teacher down onto her knee.

Once again, the Ace and the blonde cutie would square off against one and another. They circled each other with their arms raised and soon, Belinda would close the distance and charge at her. Misaki readied herself, she braced for impact and then the two beauties locked horns in yet another collar and elbow grapple battle. Their two sweaty bodies collided, their breasts mushrooming against the other while they tried to push each other back.

Misaki's arms felt very sore, she did her best to push Belinda back but faltered and the strength of the Northman managed to overcome the Ace, pushing her down onto one knee. "Uughh! Arghh" Misaki groaned, struggling to fight back.

Belinda pushed into Misaki as they met in the center of the squared circle, busts mashing as their bit bodies collided. They had a short struggle until finally Belinda was able to bring Misaki down onto one knee through her pushing and fighting in the lock up.

A smirk forming her face as she would shift and then try and shoot her knee up into Misaki's chest now that she was down lower. Trying to take the air out of the buxom brunette's lungs. She'd then try and pull Misaki's head in under her right armpit and hook her up into a front facelock.

Following which Belinda would try and hoist Misaki's legs up over her own hips and stand up straight. Looking to hold Misaki up in the air as she'd then try and drop down onto her rear and slam Misaki's butt down into the canvas, trying to nail her with a Guillotine drop!

Locked in battle with Belinda, the Ace would falter and soon be brought down onto her knee by her former student. The Ace always admired Belinda's strength and respected it and here she was really feeling the effects of it. With the Ace down, Belinda would follow it up with a brutal knee to Misaki's chest, leaving her bust rather sore and the wind knocked out of her.

The Ace was not given the luxury to fall back because the blonde quickly caught her head under her armpit in a front facelock. "Ugh, d-dammit" Misaki cursed, trying to ram her forearm into the belly of Belinda once.

However, the blonde soon transitioned the headlock by grabbing her leg and hoisting it over her hip before lifting the Ace over her head and dropping back down on her back, driving Misaki in a thunderous Guillotine slam. A loud thud sound echoed in the gym whereas Misaki laid sprawled on her back, unmoving.

Hoisting Misaki up she held her rival in the air for a moment before she slammed her down with that Guillotine slam! Driving her down into the canvas and leaving Misaki splayed out and unmoving. Huffing out a bit, Belinda would pounce on top of Misaki!

Looking to lay herself flat on top of her rival. Body to body, her bust pressing down Misaki's as her abs ground down against the Berserk ace, Blonde and Brunette bangs meshing together as their thighs slid against one another. Belinda would try and grapevine Misaki's legs and then try to grab a hold of those wrists of her's. Looking to pin them down and go for a full body pin!

"Got you!....One!"

Truly, Misaki seemed wiped out. The Berserk Ace was laid down on her back, her arms and legs were spread wide. Hair sticking to her face and to the mat, body glistening of sweat under the gym lights while her chest rose up and down. Misaki felt exhausted but the match was to continue, she felt Belinda slither atop of her completely.

The blonde would grab Misaki's wrists and pin them down to the mat, grapevining her legs and getting her in a body to body pin. Their sweat coated bodies now pressing together as did their breasts, Belinda's head pressed down onto Misaki as their hairs covered each others face.

Belinda counted one, she would get to two without Misaki moving an inch before suddenly the Ace let out a loud battle cry. "Arrrrghhh!" Misaki growled, using all the strength she could muster to bridge up and roll the two over so that the Ace ended up on top to break the pin. However, the effort gassed the Ace out and she simply laid atop of Belinda, panting heavily.

Belinda would smirk as she looked down at what she thought was a defeated Misaki Toyoda. Counting out the second count, " Two!" she let out but the second she did that loud growling yell from Misaki came and all of a sudden Belinda was rolled over! The two of them shifting position as Misaki ended up on top of her, huffing down on her.

The blonde would huff up as she would try and shove Misaki off of her and try to rise up to seated position with Misaki laying next to her. " Dammit...come here." Belinda said as she would grab at Misaki by her brown bangs and try and guide Misaki up to her feet with her. Looking to pull her former teacher's head in between her thighs again and lean forward to start setting her up for a finisher.

It seemed all was lost for the Ace of Berserk who was about to suffer another loss against her very talented former student. Yet somehow, the Ace managed to find her second wind and the wrestler clad in pink just managed to break out of the pin. Rolling the two over, the Ace was now laying on top of Belinda but was simply too tired to initiate a counter attack. She rested on top of the blonde, attempting to catch her breath.

Belinda would shove the Ace off her, sitting up and visibly frustrated at not being able to finish Misaki off. Grabbing the damp hair of the brunette, Belinda guided Misaki up and shoved her head between her thighs once more. "Urgh not this time..." Misaki growled, looking to send a couple of stiff forearm strikes to Belinda's back, waist, abs and thighs to weaken her.

Stunning the blonde just a bit, the Ace would free herself from Belinda's trap before grabbing the thighs of Belinda and using said grip to roll the blonde over in a small package pin, folding Belinda's legs over her own head while Misaki would plant her feet on the ring mats and lean on those legs to keep her folded.

"Ah! C-come on.....One.....Two...." she counted, desperate to hold on.

Belinda thought she had Misaki right where she wanted her and was now a bit frustrated as she pulled her former teacher up towards her feet and yanked her head in between her thighs, leaning forward to wrap her arms around Misaki's waist but then the Berserk ace began to hammer at her thighs and back with those forearm, clubbing at her wildly like well...a berserker.

The blonde grunted with each hit and soon enough she had to shove Misaki's head out from her thighs. Yet the second she did the brunette took a hold of her legs and yanked her down, rolling her up into that smallpackage pin! "Ah!" Belinda yelped out in surprise....caught by complete surprise as Misaki rolled her up and trapped her.

She squirmed and kicked with her legs as Misaki easily reached a two count and probably wouldn't be able to kick out in time for the third.

Fighting desperately to break free from Belinda's attempted finisher, the brunette managed to be successful in her attempt before rolling her former rival up in a small package pin. She desperately held onto the legs of Belinda, keeping them folded up and counted fairly. She wasn't quite sure if she could hold on or whether Belinda would kick out and if she did, the Ace would have nothing more to give.

Thankfully though, Belinda did not manage to kick out in time and Misaki would count "THREE" in a yelp of surprise almost. The Ace released her former student's legs and would fall down onto her back, her arms and legs spread wide as she panted heavily but with a smile on her face. After a while, she raised one arm up in the air whilst still down on her back to signal her victory.

"Hah....hah....I won....n-now, fess up" she said, totally wiped out but satisfied.