Natalia vs Natasha 2: Rematch in Oil

Natasha's hands shot down to her stomach, guarding it as best she could from any further shots to her midsection for she didn't think she could take another knee there without crumpling to the floor. This left Natasha defenseless however as the Dream wrapped an arm tightly around the french woman's neck, Natasha's hands sluggishly sliding up along Natalia's thighs until she was pushing against the woman's stomach only for Natalia to take control of her right arm, setting her up for a suplex. Knowing what was coming however didn't mean she could prevent it but she tried all the same, her hand sliding down to rub along Natalia's womanhood even as she heard the crowd growing louder, telling her something more was coming.

Soft moans escaped her lips as she felt Natalia's hand roaming along her body, but it wasn't until she felt them forcing their way past her swollen pussy lips, reaching deep inside her moist sex that she let out a moan loud enough for everyone in the crowd to hear her. "You just love my pussy, admit it." Natasha then said amidst a second orgasmic moan, the woman biting down on her bottom lip to stifle any further moans. "Ugh!" She suddenly shouted out when much to her surprise Natalia lifted her off her feet and into a standing suplex, only Natalia didn't slam her back to the mat just yet but instead kept her upside down and in the air, those fingers still deep inside her aching sex.

Natalia dug her fingers deep into Natasha's sex and held the sexy French woman up in place to show off her power, strength and perfect balance. "How are things looking up now, Tasha-chan?" Natalia teased as she slowly turned around, trying to complete a full spin real slow so the fans could watch how she had Natasha from all angles. Natalia loved suplexes; few things said 'I own you' like lifting someone and slamming them silly on the mats, and it was only made better when you could finger the at the same time, reason why Natalia loved her pussyplexes... and by the sound of it the fans loved them too.

The Dream kept Tasha upside down, taking her time to let her fingers explore and massage her opponent's inner walls while she rubbed her thumb firmly against the spot where she guessed Tasha's clit was. Natalia also gave it tome so Tasha's brain will fill with blood to make the French woman dizzy and then...

"Time to go down, Tasha-chan!" Natalia would say happily before she let herself fall down, trying to keep Tasha's body as vertical as possible so that the first thing to hit the mats would be the French woman's head and shoulders with all her weight on top of it.

"Gya I liked this better....when I was watching it on tv..." Natasha said, trying to keep things light despite the precarious situation she currently found herself in. Her body felt as if it couldn't make up its mind as to whether it was in pain or pleasure, sending mixed signals to the french woman's brain, one moment the woman groaning from the tight hold around her body and the next letting out moans of ecstasy thanks to the fingers dancing within her sex.

Her eyes had been shut since being lifted up but as she felt Natalia moving about her eyelids fluttered open only to wish they hadn't, a bright crimson appearing in Natasha's face as she was displayed before the crowd like a trophy Natalia had already won. Unwilling to just be showed off like this she struggled to make holding her up as difficult for Natalia as possible by kicking her legs, trying to throw off the woman's balance so she could make her escape. Or at the very least put a stop to the little show the Dream was putting on for the crowd who seemed to love every moment of it.

Her entire body trembled once Natalia brought her thumb to the blue haired beauty's clitoris, her moans quickly escalating in volume until they drowned out the pained cries. Natasha was just aware enough of what was going on to hear Natalia signal it was time for the display to end, her eyes glancing down at the mat directly below her head when she realized she was set up for a pile driver. Driven heavily by a desire not to be hit by such a move Natasha tucked her hands behind her head and lifted her upper body upward, sitting up as much as she could before Natalia dropped to the ground, her upper back slamming into the mat followed closely by the back of her head.

The ring boomed as the two beauties landed hard on the mats making the crowd roar loudly in excitement. The impact was so hard that the ropes kept shaking for a few seconds after the hit. Natalia could feel a sharp pain in her back for carrying and slamming Tasha, but The Dream was pretty sure her opponent had gotten the worse of it so she was pretty happy with the results. She took a deep breath and a brief break to recover some energy but she didn't wasted much time. Natalia knew Tasha was tougher than most and she had to keep the pressure is she wanted to keep the advantage.

Natalia rolled to her side and got on her fours and then on her knees, pausing for a second to look at the sexy Tasha before moving once more to the attack. Now that Tasha was down Natalia thought it was a good time to work the French beauty on the floor. Natalia stood up and walked towards Tasha's legs swaying her hips sexily. "Lets see, Tasha-chan... I am sure we can do something interesting with you." The Dream said as she picked up Natasha's left leg.

Pulling from Tasha's leg Natalia would try to quickly roll the French woman over, so Tasha would be laying on her sexy tummy so that she could then trap Tasha's leg between her thighs and let herself fall on top of Tasha's back to reach the girl's chin with her hands and pull back, trying to trap Tasha is a lovely STF hold.

Natasha had saved herself from suffering a worst pain that Natalia had planned for her but she hadn't spared herself entirely, the harsh impact of her back crashing down upon the mat had been enough to shake the ring and for several long seconds afterward Natasha's mind was a fog, the french woman unable to focus her vision upon anything but the bright lights of the arena up above. Once the Dream released her Natasha groaned and began to stir, rolling her body gently back and forth but seemingly unable to roll over onto her stomach, instead the french woman simply laid there after a few moments trying to regain some of her senses.

She was just starting to come to when she heard the voice of the Dream and judging from what she said Natasha knew she had to move and quickly, unfortunately what her mind wanted to do and what her body was capable of doing right then were not the same thing. She was already halfway to turning onto her stomach when Natalia grabbed her leg and assisted her in going the rest of the way, but Natalia wasn't satisfied with just that as she dropped down onto Natasha's back and reached up for her chin. Before she knew it Natasha was locked into the STF, her fingers clenched tightly into fists as she groaned in pain, no doubt sounding cute to the Dream while she squirmed underneath Natalia.

Natalia smiled happily as she locked up Natasha in the STF. The fans seemed to love the move, probably because they knew how painful and effective it was at making girls submit, especially when Natalia applied it. The Dream had a perfect technique perfected through continuous training since she was but a small girl. Natalia loved this hold because it gave her a lot of control over her opponent's body...and because it hurt a lot. And right now Natalia wanted to make Tasha pay and scream.

"Got you now, Tasha-chan...." Natalia teased as she rubbed herself on top of Tasha just to tease the French woman some more. "You are mine mine mine..." The Dream kept saying, giggling as she pulled Tasha's chin back and up, trying to hurt her opponent's sexy neck at the same time she used her legs to bend Tasha's own leg painfully. "So why don't you tap out and we are done with this?"

While Natalia was enjoying her stay on top of Natasha the french woman was far from having fun herself, biting down on her bottom lip as she grimaced in pain, doing her best not to let out any pained cries that she knew Natalia would love to hear. The crowd was clearly enjoying itself just as much as Natalia was, this was what they had all paid to see after all, watching one beautiful woman do all manner of things to another, and right now they were showing their joy by cheering Natalia's name quite loudly.

"Uhhh why don't you just surrender....spare yourself the embarrassment." Natasha managed to say in answer before Natalia pulled her chin further back, the increased pain shooting through her spine even as her leg was twisted for another dose of anguish. The STF was a move one either had to power out of or reach the ropes to escape leaving Natasha who usually relied on her skill in submissions to get out of them at a momentary loss, one Natalia took full advantage of as she playfully rubbed her naked and oily body against her back to tease Natasha. Needing to fight back Natasha grabbed hold of Natalia's hands and began to pull forward and down, trying to relieve the pressure on her neck to start with but also looking to tear Natalia's hands away from her to escape.

"Come on, Tasha-chan. Give up now and I'll be nice with you. I'll even lwt you worship my breasts and lick my kitty...." Natalia teased. She had to admit Tasha had a whole lot of guts, demanding that she surrendered despite being in complete control. Making someone as spirited and proud as Tasha give up wasn't going to be easy, but it was going to be a hell lot of fun.

Natalia began to give Tasha's chin a series of hard pulls, twisting the girl'a neck to the side, trying to leave a pain on the sexy French girl's neck that would last at least form the rest of the fight. But Tasha kept on struggling and with her hands pulling on Natalia's arm it became a lot harder for The Dream to keep her hold on Tasha's chin, especially with the oil making their bodies so slippery.

So Natalia decided to let go of Tasha and move on to the next attack. She gave Tasha's neck one last pull and then let it go, quickly getting up to her feet. Hoping Tasha would still be too stunned to react quickly, Natalia grabbed hold of Tasha's legs and steeped on the back of Tasha's knees, quickly wrapping the French woman's legs around her shins. And then Natalia leaned forward to slap at Tasha's sides, trying to make Tasha lower her arms so she could grab the wrists and set up her delicious opponent ready for a ceiling hold.

For a brief moment Natasha thought to herself that Natalia's offer didn't sound too bad at all, recalling just how much she had enjoyed the taste of the woman's famously gorgeous body during their previous two matches together, but quickly she shook her head in answer to the woman. She would have offered to let Natalia surrender instead once again but a renewed strain upon her neck and spine brought out pained groans instead of playful banter, her neck being twisted from side to side by the expert hands of her opponent.

Anyone who thought of Natalia as just a good lay were always quick to learn how great an error they had made when they found themselves inside one of her submission holds, Natasha having come into this expecting this however, prepared to endure far worse in the pursuit of another win over her. Gritting her teeth Natasha abandoned the thought of reaching the ropes, the oil sure to make moving anywhere nearly impossible, and focused solely upon breaking the STF with pure force, pulling hard upon Natalia's arms as she slowly but surely relieved the pressure upon her neck.

Then all at once the pressure vanished leaving Natasha gasping for air and rubbing the back of her neck, an instinctual response to the pain left behind by the hold. Natalia did not leave her alone for long, stepping on the back of her knees and tucking her feet behind the woman's shins. This time though Natasha knew exactly what Natalia was aiming for, the steps she was taking familiar to Natasha as they were the very ones she went through before locking in the ceiling hold, or as she called it the Umbrella. She wasn't about to have her own favorite move used on her and when Natalia leaned over to slap at her sides Natasha twisted as hard as she could to the right, her hand shooting up to grab at the wrist of Natalia so she could yank hard, trying to pull her off balance and drag her down hard to the mat.

Natalia was already savouring what she planned to do to the voluptuous Tasha next. Lifting the French cutie in the ceiling hold was going to look simply delicious, and it was going to put Tasha in a world of pain. Natalia loved the idea of hurting and humiliating Tasha, not because she hated her or wanted to injure her, but because the blue-eyed cutie thought it was hot. Natalia wanted to break Tasha's will and dominate the French woman physically and sexually, and she wanted to do it in front of a crowd. It was quite kinky, even a bit deranged, but it was what turned Natalia on and the blue-eyed beauty had long ago stoped caring about justifications. Tasha was going to look simply divine in such agony and that was all that mattered....

Unfortunately Tasha didn't wanted to cooperate. The French woman knew the move quite well and stopped Natalia before The Dream could lift her. "He-Hey!" Natalia protested as she was pulled, losing her balance to fall on her side. Natalia rolled on the mats a couple of times before getting back on her fours. She looked at Tasha frowning cutely, so annoyed that her plan had been ruined. "Tasha-chaaaaaan!" Natalia whined pouncing the mats with both fists in frustration.