Slave Wars season 1: Natsumi vs Dominique

Dominique heard Natsumi's frantic protest but figured that perhaps the boston crab was a hold that she really struggled getting out of, if anything it made him want to put her in it more, maybe this would be the best hold to get her to tap out...

When he slipped her over onto her front and stepped over her back, he realized the real reason why she was so eager not to get put in the hold and realized that perhaps he hadn't really thought through the idea of going back to submission holds all that well.

"Oh.." Dominique murmured out, a big blush coming to his face when he looked down to see her bare mound looking back up at him. He immediately tried to turn his head the other way and almost lost his balance, stumbling a bit but only just managing to keep his footing. His initial thoughts were to release the hold quickly and save Natsumi's blushes, but then again he really badly needed this win... And with such added humiliation, surely Natsumi would give up in moments and he wouldn't have to hold her in this suggestive and distracting position for long...

"Y- You best give up.. quick.." mumbled, trying not to look at her crotch area as he held her in the boston crab

The Boston Crab quickly started to have its effect on Natsumi. It hurt her back like hell, making her muscles feel strained and clamped; it bent her spine in such an awkward position that it not only hurt but was starting to scare her. Her tits and face were forced against the mats in a very humiliating and uncomfortable way, but what was worse without doubt was that strange tingling sensation she was getting from her sex. Natsumi hated to even think that she could be getting turned on, but the fact was that Natsumi had found wrestling arousing from the start. It was all Cassandra's fault, making her a slave and forcing her to fight like this, Natsumi told herself. Her cute face flushed bright red as she felt how her pussy got wetter and wetter as Dominique continued applying the brutal hold.

Fortunately for Natsumi, Dominique wasn't doing a very good job keeping her in the hold. She could feel how her opponent almost lose her balance without her even putting much of a fight. Natsumi could hear doubt and concern on Dominique's voice; she didn't really knew why since the blonde had her, but it motivated Natsumi to fight back. "n-never!" she said, as she twisted her body, starting to shake. She tried to reach for Dominique's right foot with one hand to pull from it as she pushed with her legs in an attempt to throw Dominique off her.

"yaaar!!" Dominique let out a ferocious yell which ironically sounded cutely feminine, although possibly boisterously feminine if that... He threw his head back, closing his eyes as he hoped for the best, if he could pile on some pressure or threaten to pile on the pressure surely she would tap out pretty quick. But as he arched her back more and leaned backwards himself, his crotch ended up pressing right into Natsumi's very bare butt cheeks. The kawaii's panties and pink mini skirt with white frills was the only thing getting in the way of having a rather intimate hot dog with Dominique's member as the sausage and Natsumi's butt cheeks and bread bun..

Dominique's heart skipped a beat and he gasped out as he felt himself almost slip right in between her ass cheeks, shuffling suddenly and almost at the same time feeling Natsumi grab ahold of his ankle. Dominique kinda slumped down but fell more on top of Natsumi in a sitting position in the small of her back... His grasp over Natsumi's left leg slipped, unintentionally releasing it while he only just managed to keep ahold of other other... precariously perched on top of Natsumi's back and trying to get back into a more comfortable position before Natsumi can break free completely

Natsumi's eyes opened wide when she felt something thick being pushed between her asscheeks, spreading them a bit; it had felt so weird and Natsumi wasn't sure that was part of Dominique's dress anymore. Was the blonde hiding some kind of toy in there? That was an option to consider, even if Natsumi didn't thought that Dominique looked like the kind of girl that would cheat, the true was that they were both being pushed to their limits by their respective Mistresses. Luckily for her the weird sensation was short lived as Dominique lost grip of one of her legs, unfortunately that wasn't enough to allow Natsumi to escape.

"UGHHH!" Natsumi groaned as Dominique fell right on top of her already hurting back, one leg free but the other still trapped. "Let me go!" she screamed as Dominique's dress to pull it back, trying desperately to get the blonde off her back.

Dominique squirmed on top of Natsumi, fighting to get fully back on top of her and prevent her from escape from what seemed to be his best chance at finishing things relatively quickly... He tried to reach over with his free hand and grab at her inner thigh so as to lock her properly into a half boston crab. His panty covered butt wriggling against the small of her back as he tried to move his feet underneath himself. Again his crotch pressed into her naked butt, blush deepening across his cheeks as he gasped softly between pants and tried to pull back so that he wasn't pressing against her so much.

Dominique felt thoroughly confused, was he really trying to hide the fact that he was a man? The idea of her thinking he was a girl was quite embarrassing but so too was the thought that she'd find out that he wasn't what she thought he was... Perhaps he feared what she'd be thinking of him and her looking at him knowing that he was a boy in little girl's clothing.

He had to focus on the task at hand but there was so much throwing him off, with the embarrassment and arousal, he wasn't pouring on the pressure as much as he should.. And as if that wasn't bad enough, his hand hand unintentionally slipped down her thigh, ending up with the side of his hand pressing right against Natsumi's bare crotch without him even realizing!

Even with all the pain and humiliation, Natsumi was never allowed to forget that she was wearing nothing but an apron. It was simply impossible to ignore as every move reminded her of that; from the way her tits struggled with the floor and the top of the apron, to how it fell from her belly, to how uncovered her pussy was in this hold. Dominique was driving her crazy right now with the pain and embarrassment. Natsumi was well aware that a more experienced and determined opponent would most likely have already finished with this hold, but Dominique seemed to be fumbling with her leg, which only made Natsumi feel more humiliated, being trapped like this by either a rookie, or a girl that was too nervous to fight. But nothing made Natsumi feel more shame than when Dominique's hand rubbed her moisty pussy. Her sex was warm, wet and swollen because much to her horror she was getting quite aroused, as it always happened when she wrestled.

"You are so LAME!" she yelled at Dominque, trying not to think that being dominated by someone so lame made her even more lame. Natsumi used the scream to pump herself and push her body a little more, stretching her right arm until she finally reached the ropes. "ROPES ROPES! LET ME GO!" she screamed again, hoping that rule was in effect on this match.

Dominque honestly was innocent to the fact that he had put his hand straight onto her unprotected mound, but right after he did it he realized that his fingers felt kind warm and moist for some reason. Hearing Natsumi yell out in her mix of humilation and anger prompted him to look down at the sight that he had been trying to avert his eyes from only to see where his hand was of all places!

"OH!" Dominique exclaimed sharply, trying to quickly pull his hand back away and making things worse as his fingers brushed firmly right from the hood of Natsumi's sex, all the way down her slit and to the bottom of her mound before pulling away. His concentration was completely broken and the hold loosened up to the point where Dominique was struggling to stay on top of Natsumi... It didn't matter anyway, as the Japanese girl was able to push up and lunge herself at the ropes, getting one hand on the bottom rung. whether it was in the rules or not was still debatable as there wasn't any real ref for the mat other then perhaps the two Sellers sister that were just acting as an audience for now... But regardless, Dominique did let go of the hold partly because he wanted to honour the rope break and partly cause of the shock embarrassment that he had been fondling her up!

Dominique slipped off of Natsumi's back and up to his feet, backing away from Natsumi... He was kinda bending forwards a little with his arms out in front of him, trying to hide an erection that had become more noticeable since his attempt to go back to submission holds. That Boston Crab hadn't exactly done him a world of good either.

Natsumi moaned loudly as she felt how her opponent caressed her already aroused sex. She could tell that Dominique wasn't doing it on purpose by how clumsily that hand moved between her legs but that didn't made it any less enticing or embarrassing. Natsumi hated the idea that she was getting so turned on with a girl, specially one that was supposed to be her opponent, but she couldn't help it; she had learned to enjoy these struggles, she was practically conditioned to get aroused from the intimate contact that these body to body competitions produced. "Rope! Rope!" she kept whining as she held the rope, trying to pull her body closer to it and after a few more seconds of torment she was finally released, but not before Dominique had run a hand all over her swollen wet pussy.

Natsumi immediately pulled herself even closer to the ropes and got on her knees, hanging from them with one arm as she moved her other hand to her back, which hurt badly. She grimaced and groaned in agony, turning her head to look at Dominique with a cute but anger-filled frown. Natsumi started to feel that she really hated Dominique; she had many reasons to do so, she thought. First the blonde was allowed to wear REAL clothes for this fight and not a stupid kitchen apron; second, Dominique was kicking her ass and turning her own, all the while playing innocent and nice, unlike those other girls in AFW who were complete bitches when fighting.

"You are going to pay for that...." Natsumi said as she got up back to her feet. She tried to sound intimidating, but it was very hard for a girl like her, specially when she was wearing so little and was all flustered after being touched so intimately. Natsumi didn't paid attention at Dominque's hard on, and tried to ignore her hardened nipples and dripping pussy as she moved away from the ropes, gaining speed quickly to rush at the blonde, and then lowering her shoulders, trying to hit Dominique right on the belly to tackle the blonde down.

Dominique wasn't quite replicating the anger that Natsumi was feeling towards him, at the moment he was far more concerned with the embarrassing predicament of his own arousal and how much his member was straining against the tiny space inside Lil Luci's cute pinkish white panties... As he was fully errect, his cock was pushing against the front and really straining the panties, forcing the material to floss up inbetween his butt cheek. He tried not to think about it, but that was indeed what ended up dominating his thoughts.

He tentatively moved in towards Natsumi as she got up, leaning forwards in the weird kind of wrestling stance as he tried to hide how aroused she had made him... Unfortunately that stance didn't do too much to stand in the way of Natsumi's sudden rush and shoulder barge right into his belly..

"Ugh!!!" Dominique huffed out as Natsumi hit full on into his stomach with her shoulder, forcing him back a step before his feet gave out from underneath him and they both toppled down onto the mat in a heap.. Natsumi's half naked body coming out on top as she landed right on top of poor Dominique

Natsumi collided with Dom and was surprised by how sturdy the blonde seemed to be. Certainly Natsumi had expected domnique to go down a lot easier, but she got the feeling that if her opponent hadn't had such poor footing she may had not been able to bring Dominique down. One way or another she had succeeded and now her opponent was down. Natsumi knew it was her turn to take the advantage and he had to punish Dominique a lot if she wanted to even things. Natsumi quickly pushed herself up, along Dominique's body rubbing her breasts all over her opponent's belly and chest, not paying much attention at how flat said chest was or that strange bulge on Dominique's skirt that got rubbed all over her belly.

Natsumi spread her legs and slammed her butt down on Dominque's belly trying to drive her opponent's breath away and trying not to mind that she was pressing her nude pussy against Dominique's body. Natusmi's hands went up, attempting to grab Dominque's wrists to pin her opponent's hands to the mats besides Dominique's own head. "You are going to lose!" Natsumi said as she moved up, trying to trap Dominique in a classic schoolgirl pin, by pushing her legs up and over her opponent's arms.