Very Kinky Apartment Wrestling (Ari vs. Lady Lakota II)

Ari clicked her tongue in frustration as Janet managed to deflect most of the impact to her crotch as she was smart enough to remember their first match, worse yet the Native American would pull on her arm to force Ari forward as she tried to lock in an armbar. Knowing that an armbar was a painful move and quite difficult to get out if locked in as Ari would try to push herself up with her legs so that she was leaning over Janet rather than on her back. To further prevent the arm bar from getting locked in, Ari would reach forward to grab her wrist of the captured arm to try and prevent it from being stretched out. Grunting as she tried to free her arm, Ari decided that it was okay for now to get a little rough, as she would try to move one of her feet forward to try and step on Janet's hair.

Janet was not too much of a traditional wrestler, and therefore, when she attempted to put Ari in a rather painful armbar, it was not too difficult for the Japanese wrestler to hold herself up and prevent the Lady Lakota from locking it in fully. As Ari leaned over her, trying to grab onto her wrist and pry it free, Janet would struggle to keep the hold locked on, trying to use gravity to her adventure by pulling Ari down.

However, when her foe stepped on her hair just as she was moving her head, causing it to be painfully yanked, Janet would let her hold loosen. Seeing Ari begin to get her arm free, the Lakota girl decided that, ultimately, trying to keep her like this would be impractical, and Janet would let go, pressing her hands instead against Ariâ€s shoulders and trying to push her away, maybe onto her back, if she could.

Ari couldn't believe that the once thought irrelevant coaching of O.Van actually came in handy, though by no means this was a sign she should actually listen to him. She could feel Janet's grip loosening on her as she smiled through her discomfort, thinking that she'll break out soon. She was true in that thought however she didn't expect Janet to shove her backwards, "Wah!" she let out as fell back on to the rug, letting out a grunt however was spared a nasty rug burn because of her clothes.

Janet was a little annoyed that her opponent had managed to prevent her attempted armbar from being effective, but she still felt pretty good when she managed to shove the Japanese girl back down onto the mat, as it meant that she was in control and had a chance to really weaken Ari early on in this fight. Grunting, Lady Lakota would throw herself on top of Ari, trying to get both her knees firmly planted on the floor so that she could not easily be thrown off. With a small smile, she would then lower her upper body, trying to press her ample chest down over Ariâ€s face to smother her out.

Ari tried to push herself back up, however Janet would come flying on top of her and send her back into the rug. Ari would immediately begin kicking and struggling trying to get Janet off of her however the Native American would solidify her foundation and make it incredibly hard for Ari to even roll over. Things would get worse as Ari looked up to see Janet's bust coming down on her face as Ari would give out a muffled scream as she thrashed her legs about, grabbing the back of Janet's shirt in a vain attempt to try and pull Janet off of her.

Janet laughed as she felt Ari squirming beneath her, grabbing at the back of her shirt and trying to pull her breasts off of her face. The Native American girl would do her best to remain in place, pressing down as hard as she could in the hopes of smothering Ari into near-unconsciousness and earning a quick victory in this rematch. “How are you feeling, sweetie?” she asked mockingly, lifting her breasts just a little so that she could look Ari in the eye, glaring confidently down at the white-haired girl. “You like that? I know you said you missed my pussy, and I bet you missed my boobs a lot, too, didnâ€t you?”

Ari's struggling would soon slow down as the smother would drain her breathing, conserving her energy as wasting it now would be foolish. Feeling the breasts lift up a bit, Ari's eyes would look up to see the arrogant Janet looking down on her as she frustratingly looked back up at the Native American, seizing this chance to try and get her off. She would quickly as she could, move her hands from the back of Janet to the breasts on her face with what little space she had, hoping to get them between her face and the breasts and try to push digging her nails up the upper portion of the breasts for more penetration as she would avoid trying to pierce through Janet's bra in hopes that the combined efforts would get Janet off of her.

Janet would try to press her breasts back down over Ariâ€s face, but, as she did, the Japanese girl would manage to get her hands in between the chest and her face, digger her nails into Janetâ€s supple breasts. “Mmmrrghh!” the Lakota girl growled, twisting from side to side to try to dislodge her opponentâ€s claws. Unfortunately, she wasnâ€t able to do that, and eventually she had to roll off and try to get to her feet. She would not do that without trying to punish Ari a little, however, throwing her leg outwards to try to kick the Japanese girl in the side.

Ari would dig her nails as hard as she could into Janet's breasts, holding on as Janet struggled from side to side as she didn't feel it was safe to let go, Ari finally released her hold when Janet rolled off of her as Ari rolled away as well. However as she rolled away she got a kick in her side, causing her to grunt as she rolled to her knees, holding her side though luckily the roll managed to avoid full contact with the kick. Getting to her feet, she wasn't going to let Janet rest as she went back towards her hands reaching for Janet's hair.

Janet was disappointed that she wasnâ€t able to put Ari out for good with that breast smother, but she certainly had a lot to be pleased about. She had managed to gain the advantage early on in the match, and, between the oxygen deprivation due to the smother and the pain caused by the kick in the side, Ari may be a little weaker, allowing Janet to assert her dominance even more readily as the match wore on.

For now, though, she would still have to consider the Japanese girl a credible threat. Ari lunged forward, entangling her hands in Janetâ€s long, dark hair, eliciting a long, drawn-out groan of pain and frustration from the Native American wrestler. Seeing another opportunity, however, Janet would throw a punch into Ariâ€s right breast, trying to elicit another scream from her lovely white-haired opponent.