Pin only match: Natasha vs. Anja the Raven

The flying German found herself quickly on the attack, and even quicker on the back when Natasha pulled a power move on her and send her directly, with a loud thud, out of her own attack on the mat.
„UUFF!“
She had not really thought that Natasha would pull up something like that and lost a big deal of air while crashing hard with only the most basic absorption of impact. And it got even worse when her opponent put her in an armbar and put additional pressure on her with her feet on her breasts.

„...Nnhh...“
A strained moan came out of her lips while she grabbed her own wrist and puller her arm in her own direction to avoid losing another limb to a submission hold like her ankle. And with this move, she also hoped to find a stand still again against Natasha with the movement of her arm between Natasha's legs.

Natasha prided herself on mixing together several styles to form her own and this counter was a perfect example of it, combining a variant of a judo throw with a classic arm bar from wrestling, a move she had named the French Lotus and spent countless hours practicing to be able to perform it effectively. Slamming Anja down onto her back Natasha rolled forward to trap the woman's arm between her legs, moving to yank back on the captured limb but found the blond blocking her as she had managed to grab her own wrist to stop her from locking in the submission hold.

The beauty of this hold was that Anja's breasts were caught between Natasha's legs, the french woman locking her ankles together to squeeze the blond's luscious mounds between her legs in a bit of a secondary submission hold. "Stripping naked was the perfect idea Anja-chan."

„...Glad you, hm, like it...“
Anja was looking with a certain fascination and some problems to keep a concentrated face as her breasts were squeezed, inwardly applauding this strange but appealing move. Fighting Natasha was kind of alike to battling Natalia, maybe that came with the Nat in the beginning? An army of Nats could probably conquer anything then.

An Ankle luckily missed the dexterity of a finger or even a toe, the main point to watch on was the fascination to see the own breasts squeezed, and that worked quite well on a warped mind of a girl with the mindset of Anja, her hardening nipples showing the effect of this mindset.

To make life uncomfortable for Natasha and get out of the hold, she would attempt to fake the good old slam on the ground counter where you tried to lift and slam the opponent to make her let go of the hold, but she was not sure how good that would work on her crafty opponent, so she stopped while in the process of powering her arm up when her opponent was hanging strongest at the arm to remove her hand from her own wrist to let it spontaneously crash back on the flat belly of Natasha.

Natasha loved this hold as it let her attack in several different ways, the most obvious being the arm bar but when that either failed to get locked in or just wasn't satisfying enough her legs could squeeze the breasts of someone with a bust as big as Anja's was between them, an act the blond woman seemed to be enjoying judging from how hard her nipples looked to be getting. She would be lying if she said she wasn't enjoying this, the feel of the blond woman's ample breasts between her legs exciting Natasha quite a bit, the fact that this was likely hurting the girl at the same time didn't even matter to her at that moment.

Natasha hung on as Anja began to lift up with her captured arm appearing to be going for a slam to counter her arm bar, a standard response for her hold but that didn't mean it was easy to stop. Believing herself to be going for a bigger ride than Anja had planned Natasha wrapped her right arm around the woman's leg so that her elbow was pressed against the blond's arm, her other arm let go to reach down towards the woman's bare sex for some real fun. This was the third way she could attack an opponent and even though Anja had let go of her wrist with her arm slamming into her body Natasha was going to give the woman some pleasure if she could pull this off, looking to begin rapidly fingering Anja's pussy while her other arm locked in the arm bar.

When Natasha reached her womanhood and inserted her fingers into it, Anja let out a sharp hiss before showing a cruel and broken smile. It was an extreme cutthroat situation, and this were the situations she usually could thrive in with her sick endurance and resistance to pains.
„Ahn...now that is mean. Great stuff!“
With a mixture of pleasure from her probing fingers and the pain of the submission hold, Natasha had strung a string of Anjas harp that was seldom played.

She could not let her arm long into the grasp of Natasha, the loss of a second limb would be something she could not hope to compensate, so she put her second hand again on her wrist for stabilisation before raising her legs up to the knees and swing to gain momentum to roll Natasha on the front by doing a backward roll. That would trap her arms under the body of her opponent, but she planned to compensate for that with putting a foot in the neck of Natasha until she could draw her arms out for a submission of her own.

"Glad you approve, I suspected you were the type to enjoy something like this." Natasha managed to say while further applying pressure to the woman's arm as best she could with just one arm of her own, not willing to withdraw her fingers from the blond woman's sex. While the tips of her fingers probed the inner walls of Anja searching for her weak spots Natasha was taken by surprise as the woman rolled them both over so that they both were on their fronts, amazed that Anja had the strength to pull off such a counter but she wouldn't let herself become easy prey for her either, even with the woman;s foot pressing against her throat.

She shifted her arm so that she was pressing Anja's arm down against the floor instead of holding onto it, pushing herself up onto her knees before planting her ass down upon the woman's back. Her lower legs still squeezed Anja's breasts as best she could while she shifted her arm once again trying to grab onto the woman's wrist and pull it towards her to overextend the arm. Meanwhile her other hand would slide down along the woman's ass and between her legs to resume her fingering.

„...Hm...“
Anja was quite surprised about Natasha too when she still did not let go of her arm and snorted through the nose while thinking. That girl really knew her submissions, but it should have come as no surprise looking at her battle record. But she had lost the controlling factor with the locked arm bar, and Anja had to really start to get back at her or would get butchered in the most soft way here.

Natasha could not reinstate the arm bar or roll out as her legs were still under the Blondes body while she was still *constricting* her boobs, so the only open ways to keep a control up was to either bridge back, which was dangerous and stupid all at once, or try to overextend and sit on her back. Either way would require to bend backward, so Anja would wait until Natasha would try to sit up on her to hit her in the back with her best reverse elbow of the free arm with a 90° move of the torso to send her back forward again and hopefully get her arm out while Natasha was in pain.

Natasha was out of her comfort zone here on top of Anja for this wasn't exactly a submission hold, at least not one she knew of, but she still had access to the woman's sex which made it worthwhile to continue. The french woman slid four of her fingers into the blond's pussy, pumping them rapidly inside of Anja as she wanted a bit of revenge for earlier, giggling to herself as all the while her legs continued to squeeze Anja's breasts.

The more time she spent with this woman the more and more Natasha got the feeling she had indeed met her before, though she wasn't about to admit that without absolute proof. Feeling the girl shifting beneath her Natasha was put on the defensive, but she hadn't expected to be struck in her back by Anja's elbow, wincing from the pain but with her legs stuck beneath the woman there was nowhere she could go. Giving Anja a break from the fingering Natasha would grab onto the arm in front of her, throwing her weight back to try and roll them both over so that once again Natasha would have Anja in an armbar.

Natasha stuck to her like glue, which was really annoying if you factored in that she was a pretty good submission user and had not even rolled away when Anja had nailed her with that elbow. She had to get out of that damn armbar or she would be constantly in the defense and more severe, even lose a second limb at which point she could already lay down.

But maybe there was another way? When Natasha rolled them around again, Anja tried to secure her wrist with the free hand and end the roll on her knees instead of her back so that Natasha would be set up in a roll up position. This was no pin, but she would be set up for the tongue of the Blonde who would start to taste her sex with the tongue then.

Natasha needed to do to Anja's arm what she had already done to her ankle, that was what her strategy in matches typically was after all, weaken the joints and limbs for future submissions. It had won her quite a few matches but Anja was proving elusive even now as she turned her rolling maneuver into a dangerous roll up, Natasha squirming beneath her until she felt the girl's tongue slip into her naked sex, freezing up as she began to moan from being eaten out by the ravishing blond woman.

"Aaaaha!" Natasha cried out as she felt her pussy becoming wetter, her body quickly becoming aroused once more. Trying for another submission even now Natasha would move to wrap her powerful legs around Anja's head to squeeze the blond between her thighs, trapping the tongue inside her at the same time. She would try to counter this by releasing the woman's arm and reaching for Anja's sex, struggling to reach out and resume fingering the girl with two fingers from each hand.