Heather Sunderland vs Yasha Love

As Heather reached the ropes, she would let out a little yelp, feeling the smack on her ass by Yasha before finally the girl would get off her. Heather would gasp for air, rolling to her front and getting up on her hands and knees as she breathed heavily. Her face was a deep red from the embarrassment of the move, but even worse she was quite short of breath from how long she was deprived of air. She could feel slightly lightheaded and against an opponent like this, it wasn't such a great thing.

Slowly, she would make her way to her feet as she heard Yasha's words. "Y..you're so gonna get it for all that..I swear..." Heather would let out, her chest still dramatically extending and retracting from how heavily she was breathing. She knew it wouldn't be the smartest thing to charge at the girl in her state, so she would stay where she was, backing up a little as she brought her hands up, taking the time to recover herself.

"Mmmmm..." Yasha taunted and then kissed the air, looking at Heather while she did. "But you have only had a mere sip of the River of Love! It has yet to flow freely!"

Yasha could see Heather trying to stall for time and decided that if Heather wasn't going to come at her, Yasha would go to heather and began to charge, looking to aim a drop kick right at Heather's heaving chest.

"A sip is good enough for me.." Heather would let out, trying to get herself serious as she could with how flustered she was. The fact that she didn't really escape the hold, only able to get to the ropes, was proof that Yasha had got to her quite a bit. She had to turn that around, and quick, or she would find herself victim to the girl's 'river of love'

Bracing herself, she would see Yasha charging towards her, seeing her aiming a dropkick to her chest. Heather's eyes would widen a bit as she would quickly attempt to sidestep the girl, trying to dodge the dropkick at the last minute if she could, and grab hold of her leg.

Yasha flopped as she missed with the dropkick. Her breasts bounced precariously as she hit the mat and she let out a soft little groan. She couldn't believe that Heather was able to dodge, but even moreso that the crafty girl now had a hold of her foot!

Avoiding the dropkick and taking hold of Yasha's foot, Heather would move herself to standing over the girl before trying to take a seat on her lower back. She would clench her teeth, still slightly blushing from all that the girl had done so far as she would attempt to grab a firmer hold of her leg, attempting to pull it back into a one legged Boston Crab.

"Still feeling that love flowing now!?"

Yasha gasped as Heather sat on her back and put her into the crab lock. She clenched her gloved fist and pounded it against the mat and shut her eyes. "Of course! Enduring pain only increases the pleasure of love! The rive that flows for you, will be wreathed in the most intoxicating perfume!" She declared, albeit through clenched teeth.

She tried her best to crawl her way towards the rope, but as she did, she stopped. She suddenly had an idea. She pushed her butt upward and began to try and rub it against Heather's inner thighs slowly and in a waxing motion.

As Heather wrenched back the girl's leg, she figured the pain she was dealing would finally shut her up, instead she would hear her go on even more, causing her to click her tongue and groan out in frustration. "J-just shut up and tap already! I dont WANT your river of love!" She would let out, trying to put more pressure on the hold.

She was trying her best to keep the girl away from the ropes, but suddenly she would stop. Heather thought for a second that she was about to tap until she felt what the girl was doing. Feeling her ass rub against her inner thigh, Heather would blush deep and quickly release her, stepping away. "D-damn you..slut!" She would let out in an embarrassed and flustered tone.

Yasha gasped when she was released and rolled away. She sat on her butt, spread her legs alluringly wide and rubbed the leg that had been in the hold sensually, massaging very close to her tightly sealed and well defined mound. "Oooh, owwie." SHe said playfully and then winked at Heather. "Do you see, now? The river of Love springs eternal. There's no place where oits waters can't reach you."

Yasha furrowed her brow and then took a moment to kip up. "But... you taint tghe river with your naughty naughty words! You turn something magical into something dirty! You'll need to be punished!" Yasha had to keep the attack up on Heather. She knew very well that the grab probably slowed her down. The kip up wasn't a good idea either. But she swallowed hard. SHe had a plan. She ran, a little slower than normal, at Heather, but before she got there, she try to turn her charge into a hand stand and push herself off so she launched her feet at Heather's chest.

Heather would watch the girl as she rolled away. Her mannerisms as she was treating her leg were causing her to blush deeper, quite flustered in the girl's sensual approach at the slightest things like that. "Kh..you're ridiculous.. I-I'm sick of your stupid love talk. Get up and I'll show you exactly how I feel about it." Heather would let out, her frustration seeping through as she watched the girl.

Seeing her suddenly kip up, Heather's eyes would widen, blinking a few times in surprise as she heard the girl's words. "Kh..sh-shut up!" Heather would yell out before the girl would start charging her. Seeing how her charge was slower than normal, Heather would grin, thinking she could easily counter before suddenly the girl would go into a hand stand, causing her to gasp and widen her eyes again before both the girl's feet would collide with her chest. Letting out a grunt as the air was knocked out of her, she would be knocked back, falling on her ass and then onto her side, rubbing her chest as she coughed out a couple times.

Yasha rolled forward once her feet slammed into Heather's chest. She crouched forward and reached for Heather's feet to try and pull her onto her back. If she could secure the position, she would look down on Heather and wink.

"It's time for a Tsunami of love~<3!"

She would call out and try and jump forward so her tight ass landed on Heather's head and she had Heather folded in half for the perfect pinning position.