Trinity vs Mina Oates (complete)

"Oh no you don't!" Mina grunted, pouncing on Trinity as she started to reach for the ropes. "You wanna fight dirty, you get to take it too! Not all of us are pushover marshmallows here, ya know!"

She'd land lying on top of Trinity lengthwise, securing her to the mat better and putting her forearm over her throat. It wouldn't be very hard, since her real aim was to brace both of them while she could reach down and grab the center of Trinity's corset above the cleavage. She'd grip it tight and attempt to pull down harshly and loosen or ideally tear off the corset.

"Uaaggh!!" Trin cried out in pain as Mina pounced on top of her, stopping her progress of getting to the ropes as well as knocking the wind out of her. Trin was now getting worried, she had to get out from under Mina or the wild animal would make very short work of Trinity. Trin gagged as she felt the firm forearm press into her throat. The goth's hands came up to the forearm, holding and tugging at it, trying to pry it off enough to get a whole breath but while she was struggling with Mina's one arm, the other was working at the laces on the front of Trinity's corset. The laces began to loosen and the top of the corset began to unfold a bit more, showing more of the soft, smooth, white flesh of the goth's boobs. Trin scrambled and then tried to counter Mina while she was focused on her clothing. Trin tried to use her flexibility and bring one of her legs up to kick Mina in the head or face. With some luck it'd stun Mina for long enough that Trin could squirm out from under her and roll away...

Mina tore the threads away from the corset when Trin's kick connected with her head. "YOW!" She was thrown off enough for Trinity to roll away, but Mina would yank at the corset. If her grip held, it would either slow her escape or rip the garment away.

Trin quickly tried to roll away but Mina had somewhat of a death grip on her corset which caused it to tear open as Trin tried to escape. Trin gasped as her boobs jiggled into freedom, getting a loud pop from the crowd. Trin looked at Mina in shock and rage as a light blush came over her face. "Y...you bitch!" Trin screamed in anger and embarrassment...

Mina giggled and eyed her creamy white jugs, throwing the corset aside. "Oh relax. It's gonna happen a lot if you stay here long enough. At least you got some nice ones."

Mina would beam widely at her challenging foe, bouncing on her toes eagerly and motioning her to try the offensive, staying light on her feet and raising her fists in a simple defensive stance.

It was futile to try and cover herself if she was going to successfully win this matchup so Trin just resigned herself to the fact that she would be wrestling this match in just her bottoms... if she was lucky. The noticeable draft quickly tickled the goth's creamy nipples into stiffening up, but Trin paid it no mind as she once again circled Mina, much less enthused and a lot more angry than her giggling opponent. Trin came in to grapple with Mina and if she managed this, she would try to surprise Mina with a stiff knee right to the crotch to bend her over. If she got this far, she would then follow it up by spiking Mina face first to the mat in a DDT...

Mina dodged around one of Trinity's hands, but the other managed to snag her hair and latch on tight. Mina yelped and returned the favor with her own hand, slapping Tiffany quickly across the face before the knee tagged her in the groin. She'd grunt and heave over, slammed suddenly into the mat face first.

Mina would yowl in pain and hold her face, rolling to and fro slightly before glaring up at the topless goth. If she would move in for a submission or particularly close move, she would lunge out and grab a handful of her creamy tits and twist. Otherwise, she'd be left open.

Trin was getting sick of Mina's scrappiness, whenever she came in close to do something, Mina would tag her with several stinging shots before Trin could complete what she wanted. Trin screamed at the hard slap, her pale skin reddening from the shot before she managed to plant Mina into the mat. From here, Trin wasn't sure if she would do better going for a submission hold or another impactful move, but as she moved in with the decision waiting at the forefront of her mind, she felt her boobs get grabbed, the sharp nails scraping them as Mina's hands viciously twisted them. "AHHHHH!!" Trin shrieked in pain, her hands grabbing MIna's wrists, tugging and pulling, trying to pull her hands away. The nasty goth, though, wasn't one to be outdone when fighting dirty and she attempted to mimic Mina's attack, moving to grab and claw at her adversary's larger set while twisting at them....

"YAAAAH!" Mina screamed in rage, though primarily pain. The agony shot through her tits, red marks tracing over her pink flesh. Mina shifted her slender legs between them and thrusting both of her feet into Trinity's chest to force her away. She'd jolt up to all fours, ready to rush and try to clothesline Trin to the mat as soon as she could.

Trin stumbled back once Mina brought her legs between them and broke the two girls apart. Trin held her chest, trying to rub and soothe the pain away but immediately Mina was back up and charging in. "What!?" Trin yelled in shock before she took the arm to the chest which put the goth chick on her back again. Trin groaned, the fact becoming evident that Mina was a lot more tough when it came to taking damage than Trin was. She stayed on her back, completely open for the moment...