Lady Lakota vs Natalia: Facesit war

Natalia was barely getting up, still hearing Janet's words in her head when she saw the sexy Lakota warrior running at her. She gasped as she raised her arms trying to protect herself but it was too late, Janet's arms struck her right across her generous, perky and incredibly firm breasts, making the two pillowy mounds to mushroom and spread with tit impact. The blue-eyed cutie was taken down cleanly and hard; the ring boomed as Natalia landed on her back with a loud groan, but not as loud as the sound of the boards under her making the whole ring shake. The Dream's long toned legs went up high in the air and then fell back while her voluptuous body bounced a couple of time over the mats before settling down.

Natalia groaned in pain, moving her arms to hug her breasts that were still bouncing and hurting real bad after the impact. She rolled to her side, grimacing in pain and trying to adjust her top as she cursed at Janet. "Ughhhh... you meanie... you'll...pay....ugh...for...that...." Natalia said between coughs and groans, sucking air, trying to recover the breath Lady Lakota had taken away from her with that move.

Lady Lakotaâ€s clothesline worked to perfection. She heard—and felt—the loud smack of skin on skin as her arm collided with Nataliaâ€s firm breasts, then heard the even louder boom as her blue-eyed opponent collapsed backwards onto the canvas. She looked down at the humbled Dream, who was still as lovely as ever, even as she pouted about how unfair that had been, sitting flat on her ass in the middle of the AFW arena.

“Meanie, huh?” Janet repeated, crossing her arms over her chest and striking a powerful, warrior-like stance as she stood over her fallen foe. “Iâ€m a meanie for clotheslining you across your tits, huh, Natalia? What about when you did the same thing to me?” She would reach downwards and try to get a hold on the Dreamâ€s hair before continuing: “Well, maybe youâ€re right, sweetie. Maybe weâ€re being too mean to each other. How about I give you a little treat instead?” She giggled, the impish grin on her face failing to betray her intentions. She would suddenly yank hard on Nataliaâ€s hair, trying to force the AFW veteran back onto her back.

“Get on your back!” the Lakota woman demanded. If she could get her opponent where she wanted her, Janet would the turn herself around and try to plant her round, firm ass on Nataliaâ€s face. She was not going to toy around, like the Dream was. If she had an opportunity to take the first fall, she was going to take it, and make a statement to the more experienced Natalia!

Natalia was still coughing and spitting after the brutal clothesline, holding her perky breasts with her arms in a protective manner, still hurting badly, when Janet came back to pick her by the hair. "Ahhhh let go!" Natalia moaned as she let go her tits, letting them bounce freely again, barely contained in her top, to grab Janet's wrists. The sting on her scalp hurt almost as bad as her tits, with the difference that the pain in her breasts was slowly dying while the pain in her scalp was quickly increasing. "LET GO!" she yelled again, kicking her legs as if she was throwing a tantrum, but Janet didn't let go and instead yanked Natalia's luscious dark mane back hard, slamming the back of The Dream's head on the mats.

"UGHHHH!" Natalia groaned, her hands going to her head, trying to rub away the sting from her scalp and the dizziness from her skull. The impact made Natalia's vision to become blurry and when she was finally able to see clearly again the first thing she noticed was Janet's ass coming down over her face. "MPGHHHHH! NOOOOOO!" The Dream whined but it was already too late as Lady Lakota was already pressing her firm perky butt on her nose and mouth.

Natalia began to squirm under Janet desperately, while the crowd got up to their feet to cheer. She tried to push Janet's ass off her face while she kicked her legs furiously on the mats. Realizing this wasn't working Natalia tried a different strategy, planting her feet firmly on the mats to the push her hips and chest up, doing a beautiful bridge with her flexible body as she tried to buck Janet off her face.

Janet very nearly got kicked in the crotch by Natalia, as the Dreamâ€s legs lashed out in her direction in desperation; only a last-second hop to the left allowed the Lakota wrestler to avoid that fate. She kept a firm grip on her opponentâ€s luscious dark locks, not really trying to hurt her scalp, but causing some pain as a result of using the hair hold to roll the Dream over.

Once she had Natalia turned over, Lady Lakota would act quickly, not wanting to give her sexy foe a chance to react. She savored the sound of Nataliaâ€s loud, panicked cry as her ass descended over the girlâ€s gorgeous face. Janet thrust a fist into the air as she secured the facesit, basking in the adoration of her fans, as well as the jeers of the Dreamâ€s supporters.

“Enjoy yourself down there, Natalia, sweetie,” Janet teased, grinding her rear end down hard on her foeâ€s face, rubbing it back and forth so that Natalia knew just how much in control Janet actually was. The girlâ€s hands pushed futilely against Janetâ€s firm, round ass as it crushed her pretty features beneath its shapely form. When that tactic didnâ€t seem to work, Janet wondered what her opponent would try next. As it turned out, the blue-eyed woman would push up with her feet, lifting herself into a beautiful bridge which, try as she might, the Native American girl could not maintain the facesit through. She slid off of Nataliaâ€s face, landing on the mat with a little thump, frowning down at the face which had been her throne just seconds before. “Come on!” she insisted. Determined not to be denied, Janet would stretch her legs out and try to snap them shut around Nataliaâ€s neck, intent on weakening her first with a headscissors before trying another facesit pin.

Natalia had always liked Janet's ass; it looked so good on the screen when the Native wrestler fought and she had to admit she liked it even more now that she could see it and feel it in the flesh. What The Dream definitively didn't liked is how Janet was forcing her to make out with that sexy butt, humiliating her in front of everybody. There were very few things more humiliating than a facesit and, as sexy as Janet's ass was, Natalia didn't wanted to spent another second being her opponent's throne. The struggle took a lot of energy and Natalia ended up panting heavily, but she succeeded in removing Janet from her face by bucking the girl of with a bridge move that was quite tiring. The fans seemed to love watching Natalia squirm and arch her flexible body like that. The Dream had learned long ago that as much as they cheered for her when she was winning, the fans were always up for seeing her in trouble.

"puff.... puff... you are going to pay for that!" a red faced Natalia said as she rolled away from Janet, trying to put some distance between herself and her opponent, but before she could go anywhere, the Native princess' legs clamped around her head and Natalia found herself once again trapped and having trouble to breathe. "UGHHHHH!" The blue-eyed beauty groaned as her hands slapped on Janet's smooth sexy thighs. Natalia kicked her legs on the mats as she rubbed her hands on Janet's legs trying to find an opening,and then tried to bridge once more, pushing her hips up again and again, slamming her cute ass on the mats as she twisted her body, squirming desperately trying to find a way out from Janet's headscissors.

Janet was frowning when she initially saw Natalia try to roll away, frustrated that the Dream had managed to escape out from under her, right when it looked like she was going to win the first fall of this facesit battle. However, when she managed to capture her sexy, squirming opponent with her legs, squeezing the girlâ€s head between her thighs, her mood changed. When she looked down at that reddened face, staring into those big blue eyes, she was all smiles. She chuckled as she heard Nataliaâ€s threat, and then leaned down to plant a kiss on the Dreamâ€s forehead.

“Shhh, sweetie, shhhhh,” she cooed, as if she were trying to calm a screaming child. She reached down to run her hands through Nataliaâ€s long, black hair. “Itâ€s okay. Why donâ€t you just stop struggling, hmm?”

Natalia didnâ€t seem to be interested in listening to Janetâ€s suggestions, however, as she kept fighting, bridging again and again in an attempt to escape. Janet would have to do something about that. As Natalia wiggled, Janet would attempt to turn the AFW veteran over, so that she might introduce Nataliaâ€s pretty face to her panty-covered crotch, rubbing it back and forth with the intention of humiliating Natalia into submission.

Natalia moaned and squirmed even more, blushing bright red with embarrassment, as Janet kissed her forehead, making herself look even more like a baby. But as tender as Janet's kiss was the Native warrior was not being gently at all. Natalia could feel the power behind Lady Lakota's sexy legs. The crushing sensation was starting to make her feel dizzy and she realized that despite how badly she wanted to escape this, she had to play it cool and not waste energy needlessly. Natalia took a deep breath, as deep as Janet's legs allowed and stopped squirming and kicking to start moving her hands towards Janet's feet, trying to find a way to separate them, but as she was doing that Janet began to turn her around and soon Natalia found herself in an even more humiliating position with her pretty face rubbed against Lady Lakota's panties.

Natalia blushed again, hating herself a bit for getting so turned on by this. She wrapped her arms around Janet's thighs as she sneaked her knees under her own body. Already having a plan to escape Natalia just couldn't resist the temptation to give Janet's barely covered pussy a soft kiss... and then a teasing lap. It was a way to reward Janet for her amazing wrestling skills, Natalia told herself trying not to think otherwise. And then Natalia began to push up and forward trying to raise up her body to get up on her knees and force Janet's legs up high in the air to leave the Native warrior off balance and without leverage.

Janet had noticed how Natalia, when in a tight spot, became a little bit whiny, a little bit childlike—and she, in pursuit of embarrassing the veteran wrestler, was trying to enhance that image in any way she could, speaking in the calm, firm tones a mother might use and stroking Nataliaâ€s hair maternally. She figured that, in a contest such as this one, humiliating oneâ€s opponent and throwing her off her game could only be beneficial to oneâ€s chances of winning.

It was difficult for Lady Lakota to maintain her composure, however, when Natalia kissed her pussy, sending tingles all throughout her body. The little lap that the Dream gave her panty-covered crotch afterwards elicited a quiet purr from the Native American girl. “Hey! Save the worship for later! Thereâ€ll be plenty of time for that after I whoop your ass!” she insisted, wiggling her lower body a bit to try to dissuade Natalia from any more licking. As she did that, however, Natalia rose up onto her knees, inverting Janetâ€s body and putting the Lakota princess in a none-too-advantageous position, her head on the mat and her legs up in the air, still clamped around the Dreamâ€s neck.

Natalia's lovely face was bright red now, some from the embarrassment of being dominated like this by her opponent; some from the arousal she felt by struggling with a girl as hot as Janet, and most because she could barely breathe and Janet's legs where crushing her cute head real hard. Throwing Natalia out of her game was not an easy thing to do. The Dream knew very well that humiliation was part of the game and wasn't a modest person at all. She kept her lips pressed against Janet's barely covered pussy and purred; making her lips vibrate against her opponent's sex just to tease her.

Janet's scissors were really starting to hurt Natalia's neck and the crushing effect was making her dizzy. But now Natalia was half way on her escape plan and she wasn't going to give up on it now; she planned to make the Lakota warrior pay for this in pain and humiliation. Natalia got to one knee and hugged Janet's legs tightly, not wanting to give the Native princess a chance to escape, and then kept pushing, not up anymore but to the side, trying to roll Janet over unto her belly, to then slip one leg over the girl's back, trying to turn this from head-scissors into a sort of Boston crab.

“Mmmmnnn!” Janet moaned, as she felt Nataliaâ€s lips vibrating against her panty-covered sex. Her hold on the Dreamâ€s neck loosened a little as she was distracted in such a wonderful manner. Her cheeks immediately heated up, turning a bright red that almost matched the blush on her gorgeous opponentâ€s face. “S-stop that!” Her arms would fly upwards, flailing at Nataliaâ€s face to try to push her away. Janet cursed herself for turning the Dream around and letting all of this happen. “No fair!”

Janet would continue to loudly protest as Natalia managed to turn her over and slip a leg over her back, weakening the headscissors considerably as she did so. All of a sudden, Lady Lakota realized, she was in a Boston Crab! Her legs were barely exerting any pressure on Nataliaâ€s neck anymore. She would have applauded Natalia for so expertly turning the hold around, but she was too busy moaning and groaning. “Nnnn!! Get off!” the Native American warrior demanded, pounding her fists against the mat.