Oil Wrestling Match(Lisa vs. Kelly)

"Really?"
Kelly was quite surprised when Lisa put her into a scissor, but it was a very pleasant surprise which put a smile on her face. She was wondering if the Italian was so much used to fight with guys that she ruled out the possibility that this was quite a dangerous position she had put herself in. Sure, she would soon suffer under the pressure and lack of air, but until then, it was Lisa's turn to stay in the game.

She would attempt to put her arms around Lisa's upper legs, turn around on the slippery ground to reach the bikini top of her opponent with one of her feet and put a nipple in between her toes, rubbing it while she would kiss the bikini bottom from the sweet position the Italian had put her in.

Lisa was growing aware of the plans of her little kinky opponent: apparently Kelly wouldn't go for physical dominance, as in corporal combat she wouldn't stand a chance, but instead the girl would try to arouse and embarass the brunette, dominating her sexually. As a 'internet porn star sensation', Kelly probably had much more experience on that matter than the Italian, as Lisa had never been like that with another girl, never had a true lesbian experience, so it was all embarassing but... exciting at the same point.

And the brunette knew that, in a league with such high erotic elements like AFW, the soon she improved in catfighting, the better for her. Also, she was pretty tired of being on the receiving end of dirty attacks such as wedgies. So, as Kelly again got under her control, Lisa would lock her opponent's head in between her tights, smiling as the kawaii changed the position into a very convenient 69.

"Ghh..." even feeling the pinch on her sensible nipples, and the arousing wet kisses on her thongs, Lisa was ready for payback on the cute blue-haired girl: grabbing her leather bikini with both hands, the Italian pulled it up roughly, attempting to inflict some pain and embarassment on her opponent as well. It was about time for the good girl to go bad.

"YIKES! Bad...girl!"
The Blonde wasn't much embarrassed by the fact that her breasts were exposed, but the leather scrapping over her skin was an uncomfortable mix of scratching and squishing.

Kelly was not really good at exerting dominance being a girl of pleasure over violence, but she could not the action of Lisa unpunished, so she would bite her clit playful before she would continue her kissing while she would try to snake her hands between the legs of the Italian. She was well aware that she could not break the hold, but maybe she could buy herself some additional space and air.

Lisa's hands got a good grip on both parts of Kelly's swimsuit, and at once the brunette began to both wedgie and strip off her kawaii opponent. It was something unexpected to happen, Lisa was behaving most of the match as a grappler, good girl in general, and now she was using a dirty attack, the kind of move she hated but was now being forced to use. The Italian amazon was pretty tired of being on the receiving end of such low tactics, through her matches in Tension and also in this oil wrestling fight, so when she began to assault Kelly a wave of pleasure, excitement and relief rushed through her body.

Still, dirty fighting wouldn't come easy, as Kelly for sure was into that kind of contest. Lisa felt a tear slipping from her eyes as her opponent bit her sensible clit, making the tall girl scream and lose her strenght for a moment.

"AHHH!" she said, closing her eyes, but soon Kelly began to kiss her bikini again, while trying to spread her legs...

Things were really rough for the brunette, but she was ready to make things hard and kinky for Kelly now. Anger, excitement and also lust were driving her as she begins to take off Kelly's panties, trying to expose that lovely cute white ass to herself and the crowd as well. Maybe also making lovely red marks of playful but hard slaps on her cheeks would get the Kawaii more embarassed, thinking early that Lisa would act like a toy but now beggining to fight back.

Lisa was obviously about to get serious. From watching her in Tension matches, the blonde knew that the Italian could really go into a ring, and it was pretty clear that she intended to not go down, at least not without a fight. And her little bite had brought her luckily a few seconds to take a good breath of air and a release in the grip of Lisa.

The Italian had meanwhile found good into the game and relieved Kelly from her pants while she was genuinely enjoying the body of the Brunette. Not so much fun was getting hit on the butt! At least initially, when you thought about it, it was still fun and her voice showed it.
"OW! Hey, Lisa-chan, now you..OW! ...get it!"
While her butt was getting red with the handprint of the Italian, Kelly decided that she was no steak and didn't need to get clubbed to be soft to the touch of a tongue, and as she had no use for her hands right now anyway one of them would now rest on her butt and catch some force from Lisa's whooping while her other arm would wrap around a leg of Lisa and grab it possessively while continuing to pleasure her. Not that she had any real possession of the Italian, but psychology could be a bitch in these matches.

Stripping Kelly's ass had the desired effect of embarassing the kawaii, even made her cry a bit as Lisa spanked the round white smooth surface of the girl's backside. Still, she wasn't going to stop caressing the brunette's nether parts, even being subjected to a scissorhold by Lisa's mighty thighs.

But it should me much more unconfortable for Kelly, as the Italian at least had free oxygen while the kawaii's air supply would probably get really short right now. Weirdly, but Lisa had gotten used to her touch... even still blushing, at least it was much more comfortable than enduring hits and submissions from the guys at Tension. Maybe that oiled match wasn't so bad at all.... the tall girl then closed her eyes...

"Maybe I should thank you for this..." she tought. It was weird, a stream of feelings was rushing on her mind as she began to sweetly kiss Kelly's naked rear, while tightening the scissor. Well, they were still fighting after all, but Lisa couldn't help at giving back some of the caresses she was receiving.

Things began to develop in a direction Kelly had not expected from the tension matches she had seen from Lisa when the Italian began to kiss her back. She had not let go of her as she had expected, and the little break she had when she had bitten Lisa would not last long.
"...Gghh..."
she groaned while licking on, thinking fast for a way out of this mess. Finally, she would also put her second arm around the legs of her opponent and tired to use her arms and upper body to raise her head with the legs of Lisa to bring her into a pinning position. She had no doubt that Lisa was the stronger one, but even she could not ignore the laws of levers and kick out easily under her without using her legs.

Maybe her kissings could've distracted her little opponent, but the lack of breathing probably demanded an energical reaction from Kelly, as Lisa felt the Kawaii beggining to try to lift her legs, and break the lethal scissor that the brunette was applying. Lisa discovered that the kawaii was stronger than she looked, still weaker than her, true, but she had enough strenght and smarts to grab the inner knees and begin to lift her long legs up.

The Italian could've resisted it with some fight, but she tought of something different for Kelly. As her opponent was getting into a seated position, so would Lisa, behind her, and as the girl would get up the brunette would grab her neck from behind and suddenly bring her down to the oiled mat again, this time applying a hard sleeperhold.

"Nighty nighty, sweetie..."

Things went rather quick for her now. She managed to turn Lisa around, gasping and red headed, more than shocked by the sudden turnaround of Lisa from embarrassed to sex crazy. The turn caused her to get more cautious in dealing with the Italian, but also more determined to posses her in this match.

Luckily, Lisa had a repetitive move with the sleeper hold again, so Kelly raised her arms up to get then between her throat and the strong arms of her opponent while pressing her butt into the drotch area of Lisa and slide around there.

This time, something got in the way of the tall brunette's sleeperhold. Lisa saw the girl's arms moving, sliding on their oiled bodies with ease as the slim girl blocked the submission move, while apparently slid her body on her.

As her opponent was busy blocking the submission, Lisa's legs got finally released, and now that Kelly was so close to her it would leave her open for stronger, intense grappling now that the brunette had more freedom of movement. Moving her arms down to Kelly's waist, Lisa begin to crush it in a tight bearhug, doing the best she could to grip it properly despite the oily surface of their tender skins. At the same time, her now freed legs could be put into use by making the amazon stay on her knees, and so bring Kelly up as well, making she feel more helpless and under Lisa's control, while the Italian began to lick and playfully bite the back of Kelly's little neck.

Lisa was a fighter, but it was about time she showed her lover side on the ring.