Best of 3 Match: Rayne vs. Gina

As it was in her nature, a little success was enough to see the return of the bratty generously self-absorbed Gina. Although a far superior wrestler, Rayne could not escape the raw power of her superb strong legs. And even better, she now had some ammunition for trash talk while she was holding the grip as tight as she could, her hands exploring greedily the rack of her opponent.

"Who are you lying to, Rayne? Your breasts tell me that you like this hold very much. Consider this a little sample of the things to come in round 3. Of course you will be naked and put on the back most of the time, but you get the idea..."
Gina was drunk with joy at this point- The more she could tease and humiliate Rayne, the easier she would be to handle in the soft bed wrestling match of round 3.

Rayne was in a bad situation, and Gina seemed to be enjoying every minute of it. Rayne felt trapped, with no visible means of escape. And on top of that, she felt her cheek lighting up and her breathing quickening from the teasing Gina was doing to her breasts. It was so embarrassing that her touches were beginning to turn her on a bit. She cured herself for having such sensitive breasts. If it wasn't for that, she was sure that she could endure the pain of the hold, but both the pain and pleasure mixed together was a new experience to her, and it was becoming too much.
"Please... let go!" Rayne said, her voice sounding a bit more like a beg than anything. She wasn't actually submitting, but she felt like she wanted too.

"Just give, then I release you instantly."
Gina promised while her own level of arousal also started to grow. If she had known that this grappling was as exciting, she would have probably quit Tennis much earlier! Too bad that her opponent did not simply give in to be her plaything, but that could surely be changed over time.

Armed with that thought, the tennis brat was feeling up the nice and firm breasts of her opponent, she also tried to suck at one of the fingers of her victim, bending to reach them by also putting some tension in her own body. She also knew that she could not hold the Lock forever for her lack of technique, but wanted to press as much excitement as possible out of Rayne in it.

Give up? Ranye shook her head frantically at the thought. The las thing she wanted was to give up. Especially so early in the second round. But her body had a different state of mind. Mixed with both pain, and steadily growing arousal, she didn't know what else to do. She tried to reach for the rope with her foot, but it was much to far away. She was at the end of her rope, and she didn't know how to get out. Ranye bit her lower lip to hide the moan that wanted to escape, but it didn't do much.
"Okay, okay I give! Please let go!" she shouted, wanting so bad to get out of this embarrassing hold. She hated that she had to submit to this hold again, but she didn't really have a choice. She didn't know what else to do.

Everyone, even Gina, knew that this victory in round 2 was dirty and rotten to the core with her heel tactics that hit Rayne coldly and literally into the face. But she did not care, a submission was a submission.
“Good girl. Now up to the third round, where the big fun starts!”
Gina said triumphantly, giving Rayne one last squeeze of the breasts and removing the pressure on the shoulders and arms of her opponent, motioning for the ref girl to help her removing the grip from the Japanese.

Her opponent had not looked to be too eager for this round, so her plan as quite easy when round 3 would begin. Get her out of the ring and on the bed where she could not really capitalize on her wrestling skills as she needed a hentai pin or hentai submission…

As soon as Gina released her from the hold, Rayne slumped to the mat, comforting her hurting shoulders, and mending her feeling of shame. She didn't want to submit to Gina, but she felt like she didn't have a choice. She would have done anything to stop her from groping her like that. But hen again, the two of them now had to go at it in a hentai round, and if she had such a hard time dealing with that, then she couldn't imagine how it was going to go in the actual round. She had been in a hentai match before, but it hadn't been official, and it had been in a private room where no one was watching. She knew that it would happen eventually in this business. But still, she hoped she could avoid it, at least for now. There wasn't much she could do now, she would have to endure it. Besides, she had won her hentai match against Rei. Even though it was just for fun, she was sure she could do it again. She would just have to put the fact that the crowd would be gawking at her out of her mind.

Gina had first got up on her knees and then on her feet, looking down on Rayne with a slut smile of the most obvious of kinds.
“You want to enter the bed area willingly or do I have to drag you there, Rayne-chan? I am fine with both ideas…”
She asked sweetly, bathing in the feeling of superiority. She did not even know if the match would start in the bed area or they would stay here and wait until one of them was thrown over or through the ropes on the reinforced bed. Although she would probably prefer the first approach from a point of common sense, she was secretly hoping for the second one for the thrill.

Rayne knew there was no point in fighting it anymore. She had to do what she had to do. She didn't want to lose to Gina. It would be humiliating to lose to someone who wasn't even really trained, much less a major brat. This was it. All she had to do was do what she did in her practice match against Rei. If she could do that, she could take on Gina.
Rayne would slowly get to her knees, then to her feet and face Gina, her eyes focused on her. "Let's get it started Gina," Ranye would say moving toward the ropes to go out of the ring, but no taking her eyes off of Gina. She didn't know why, but she didn't trust her at all, not enough to take her eyes off of her. For all she knew, she would attack her while her back was turned. Once she was on the floor, and near the bed, she would take her boots off and crawl onto the soft, yet sturdy bed. A bed like this would make any slams useless, but she wasn't worried. She wasn't one to use slams very often. Her grapples would be just as effective as they would be in the ring.
"Ready when you are Gina," Rayne said. No matter how much of a brave face she put on, she was still nervous beyond belief. The thought of being stripped naked by Gina in front of thousands of people was, to put it simply, unappealing. But she tried to put it from her mind. She had to win, and being nervous would make that nearly impossible.

Luckily for Rayne, Gina had no idea of reading emotions in the face of an opponent, so she had only a vague idea of how much of a nerves test it could be for a true blooded wrestler to do something like that.

So she rolled out of the ring, putting one of her boots on the edge of a bed post, smiling viciously.

"Want to remove my boots?"
She asked, nearly drooling at the idea to enforce her desires on the kneeling girl. She did not really expect Rayne to remove her boots, so she finally untied the strings and wiggled with her toes to get some air at them and feeling in them before also kneeling on the bed to face the girl on their new battlefield.
"Ready."
She told the referee, the bell was rung and Gina threw herself carelessly against Rayne, not caring of she would take her down or just crashing into a hug or lock up.

Rayne watched as Gina got down from the ring and put her foot on the ring, a cocky grin on her face. Remove her boot for her? She really was a cocky girl. Rayne's only reply was to sit there, watching Gina. She didn't want to give Gina the satisfaction of getting a reaction out of her. As she climbed onto the bed, Rayne waited for the re to call for the bell. This was it, no turning back now. As the bell rang, Gina came rushing right at her, which was a pretty bad mistake. You should never rush in, it's a bad rookie mistake. As soon as Gina was close enough, Rayne would move to the side slightly and use the girls own momentum to throw her to the bed. If this worked, she would try to straddle Gina's back, and try to put her into a camel clutch. It wouldn't help her get her close to orgasm, but it would definitely get her worn down.