Oil Wrestling Match(Lisa vs. Kelly)

Lisa did not back out from her smothering, and Kelly kept on trying to overpower her with tenderness. The sexy Italian had already tried to smother her, and that had been top stamina level Lisa, not aroused and sweaty Lisa, so she was confident that the level of concentration of the Italian had probably not really risen over the last minutes.

So she would keep her course, biting and liking until she felt her lungs giving a small protest at which point she would try to move her arms abruptly in one direction without removing her wrists from the grasp of her opponent and her head in the other direction, hoping that she could earn a breath of fresh air in this way.

Lisa's debut in Friction was becoming a much more intense show than she tought it would be. The crowd, of course, was loving to see the tall brunette bombshell fighting against the talented erotic kawaii Kelly. Lisa was not fighting a physical contest, but a sexual one, as Kelly didn't exact had a fighting strategy: it was seeming that she just wanted to conquer Lisa's pleasure.

For the Italian, that was being really embarassing. Her naked body was sweaty and eventually twicthing from the embarassment and excitation of being put in direct contact with a girl. It was Lisa's first time that she was put in full contact with another woman... and, for her despair, she was getting horny with that. Her naked womanhood was being rubbed against Heather's groin as she struggled to keep the smother hold, while her opponent was bitting and licking her erect nipple, in a mix of pain and pleasure that was making Lisa wet and in heat.

"Come on...give...give..." the amazon tought. Her full weight over Kelly should have already make the girl scream her submission! "Kelly, give up!"

More lust pumped into her body with each of Kelly's warm, wet and hot lick and biting. Lisa moaned like a cat, closing her eyes and praying for Kelly to submit. The brunette's members lost much of her strenght, they began to feel numb, and out of nowhere they were pulled to the side, breaking the smother as Lisa's torso slipped from Kelly, falling to the oiled mats. The amazon's body twitched a bit, trying to get back into position but that only made Lisa slip and fall to Kelly's side.

"Ahhhn...my...my breasts..." Lisa moaned in complaint. Now that the kawaii's licking stopped, pain has come to the Italian's large breast. Her nipple was bright red, throbbing and burning. Her eyes closing, mouth open to grasp air, the downed amazon clutched her boob while panting. "Ahhn...can't...you stop..."

“…Huh…”
Kelly was more than glad when Lisa slid down her body, moaning loud while it happened and she was greedily sucking in air while she was lying spread-eagled on her back. On a physical level, she had not the shadow of a chance against Lisa and had been forced to use every drop of her stamina in those smother holds and her own moves to propel Lisa on her back.

But her opponent was also downed and probably exhausted now. She would have loved to turn her on her back and explore her now while she was down, but she would also need time to be in full swing again. After a hearty gasp of air to keep her in the running, she turned he head to the side wherethe Italians head was resting for some gentle kisses on the throat.
“…People have…done much worse…things to you…in the ring…Lisa-chan. Iâ€m just…a little girl…and a fan…of your work…and body… ”

Both girls were now panting as they looked for some more air. Kelly seemed tired as well, but so was Lisa... and the tall brunette was also embaraassed as well! Lisa was feeling her breast throbbing and hurting as she massaged it, while laying down on the ground.

"Ghh...this is...bad... I gotta...fight back..." she said, in between moans as she opened her eyes. But Kelly's commentary didn't help much in boosting her confidence... much on the contrary, it got Lisa even more embarassed. She expected that match to be a twist in her erotic performance on the ring, where she would be able to dominate a smaller girl in a sexy way, but what was happening is that she was cornered by Kelly's dirty moves. The kawaii had watched her matches, and watched well, noticing that she had sensitive breasts, and, unfortunatelly for Lisa, decided to exploit that.

True, the brunette wasn't new with erotic stuff on top of the ring. Some of her previous opponents had really done worse things when they defeated the amazon... but the young girl couldn't help but still overreact to some right gropes here and there on her curvy body. And, she was discovering that girls had such a warm, soft and gentle touch! Lisa never tought about it, never knew that a girl could bring her such pleasure... yes, it was scary!

"Ahh...but...we are...opponents..." the brunette began again, but a shiver rushed through her spine as Kelly moved herself closer, kissing her neck. "I...I have to fight...you!..." Lisa drew another breath of air and then moved her arms in order to get a grip on the girl's breasts, but without the same conviction as Kelly would do... she would first feel her skin, and her confused head talking to her heart: "This is wrong...But I must fight back...And...it's so good...but it's not right!..."

"Ou...Lisa-chan..."
Kelly honestly moaned hotly under the grip of her opponent, looking in fascination as the giant but gentle hands nearly engulfed her breasts before she would resume her kissing attack on the cheek and outer lips instead the throat, feeling that Lisa was not hot for her but still her hands felt hesitant enough to feel that she still was afraid.

She now clearly saw her chance unravel before her, so she would try to sling her arms around the neck of sexy Lisa in a painless but restraining choke hold while one of her knees would try to sneak between the legs of her opponent and start to rub, hoping that Lisa would fully slide from her to escape the stimulation of her sex to give Kelly the chance to lead her on the back and mount her in a full body press.

Lisa was able to draw lustful moans from Kelly with her breast grab. She smiled with that, but then her blush grew even more red. The brunette had tought that she would get somehow confident if she was able to draw a reaction from the erotic kawaii, as the Italian had already erotically dominated some opponents in her career. She just felt unconfortable when she was on the receiving end, and usually things get out of control for her when she is, so maybe dominating Kelly would turn the tables for her... But, it still was another girl! And to think that what Lisa was just doing to her would also be done with the brunette made she shiver as well.

If in the beggining of the match her mind was focused on fighting and grappling, Kelly's touch had driven her head into the heavy sensual side of the oil-wrestling. Most of her was fighting against the idea of having to touch and be touched by the kawaii, but a little part of her felt that it could be the only way to win...and enjoy it.

So, Lisa was fairly surprised when her opponent brought back the wrestling part of their match, as her arms began to drape around her neck while the Italian was busy with the groping. "Ahh!..." she let out a surprised moan, and another one, louder, as she felt Kelly's sharp knee vigorously rubbing her wet womanhood. The tickling and throbbing it did on her clit was awfully good, and made the brunette attempt to turn away and get up, but as soon as she did it, Lisa felt her opponent leaping over her in a full body press.

"Ahh...wh..what!? ...get off...me..." she protested, beggining to try to get on her fours and shake the girl off her... Damn, Lisa's members were like jelly due to all that arousement... she tried once to get up, but her hands slipped back to the oiled mat...then a second one. Now the brunette bombshell was on her fours, panting a little and would try to shake Kelly off her.

As Kelly was clinging again on Lisa like a sack of potatoes, she really hoped that she would be able to bring the big girl down this time for good. The Italian had shown that she was at least insecure how she wanted to fight back, and seeing her fail to get up initially had led her to the impression that her power had waned.

The Canadian was not in prime form either, but she had that determination that Lisa was missing at the moment.
“No. Get ready for the best time of your life in an oil wrestling ring!”
The girl was quite enthusiastic, trying to attack Lisa full force again by scissoring her waist to finally get her legs between the legs of her opponent again and rub her there seductively again to force her to sink back on the mat, while her hands would resume her work of groping and massaging on the bust of Lisa. She knew that this was a gambit too when she let go of the hold she had on the big girl. If Lisa could shake her off and put some serious offense on her, maybe the tides could turn again.

Lisa began to lift herself, naked, oiled and aroused from the mats. Kelly was on her back, and it was really hard as the small kawaii was seeming to weight a ton. Struggling just to keep on her fours, the brunette panted and moaned as her opponent wasn't realeasing her.

"Ounn...ghhaah..." she groaned, her waist constricted by a legscissor, making breathing even harder than it already was. The brunette resisted for some time, but then her members failed and she sank back on the oiled surface with a moan.

Fortunately, by doing this she got released from the scissor. A couple breaths later gave Lisa enough stamina to start lifting her torso up... but Kelly also noticed that!

"Ahh, not... there...aahh!" Lisa moaned as Kelly's both hands vigorously groped her sensible large breasts again. The brunette moved both hands to attempt to pry the kawaii's from her chest, but a jolt of pleasure rushed through her spine, making her arms numb and she was only able to hold Kelly's hands as the kawaii continued to sexually assault the amazon.

"I felt that you would give in, Lisa-chan. Just relax..."
Kelly suggested to the sexy Amazon under her. She could not fully believe that she really had the big girl down. She had kind of hoped for it, dreamed about it, but you never knew if this would come true in a wrestling ring.

Having the Italian under her, the blonde turned blue haired girl would raunchily massage the breasts of her opponents while she would try to put her now free legs between the legs of Lisa to spread them and expose her womanhood in the process. She did not have this in the sack yet and had to keep Lisa occupied and embarrassed as much as possible to defeat and enjoy her all at once.

As Lisa heard Kelly's words, she skipped a beat. Suddenly the brunette realized that all that she had to do to end that embarassing situation was to give up... but it would be even worse if she did that! What would Ms Creuzfeldt do if she lost in her debut match at Friction, and to a kawaii, after being stripped, gropped and abused on an oiled mat?

"Ghh...n...no...never!..." Lisa replied, but even talking was kinda difficult while she was vigorously groped on her large sensitive breasts.

With each smash on her boobs, Lisa's heart pounded faster, and her body shivered. She tried to move Kelly's hands from her chest, but the kawaii had such a firm grip, and due to Lisa's aroused and embarassed state the Amazon couldn't stop the assault. Giving up on trying to do that, Lisa began to try to get on her fours again... damn...her breasts were throbbing like hell...

"Ghhh...ahhn...."

Looking down, the brunette saw her breasts being massaged as she moved her torso up. They were jiggling with each pump, and the crowd began to yell Kelly's name, what made Lisa even more embarassed, and unaware that her long tanned legs were being spread, exposing her soaked womanhood...