Misty Starlight (D) vs. Belinda Northman

Misty let out a a groan in one breath as she drew Belinda's face down against her bust and the Swede's troubled moan rubbled out in between her orbs underneath her tight blue costume... The feeling of Belinda's lips and breath against her in such a place did leave her feeling more vulnerable and her gut instinct was to pull away.. But right now this was the only opportunity she had to getting out of this tight squeeze... She had to embrace the smother entirely and try and exhaust the fellow blonde down to the point where she could break free of the hug.

Hiking her thighs up a little higher so that they rested against Belinda's hips, Misty squeezed in with her arms and prepared to settle into the smother for the long haul... But Belinda was losing air and didn't want to hang around in such a move for too long. Suddenly Misty felt Belinda's body shift against her as they were both twisted around and Belinda started to drive down into the mat, slamming Misty down back first with Belinda on top of her

"P'oofffff!!!" Misty coughed out in one deep huff, her arms loosening around Belinda's head after the belly to belly suplex, her thighs still framing Belinda's body and calfs drapped around Belinda's butt cheeks and back of her thighs

Belinda drew in the smell of Misty's rack as she would nuzzle against it, struggling to find a way to free herself. Yet it didn't take very long before the idea came to her...she twisted around and then slammed Misty Starlight into the canvas with a rough belly to belly suplex! Smashing the fellow blond into the mat as she would stay on top of Misty.

Those arms of Misty loosened around her head and the Swede would try and grab a hold of those wrists with her hands and move to pin them above her opponents head. Feeling those thighs still draped loosely around her, the Shooting Star would try and shift her legs up and slide up on top of Misty a bit further, looking to pin those legs down with her own.

She would then try and move her own impressive rack down on top of the pretty face of Misty's. " Time for a little payback..." Belinda said as she would try and pin Misty down and try and go for a breast smother of her own!

Misty puffed out her lips to release a mouthful of air through her pursed lips, feeling the weight and heat of Belinda's body laying on top of her, squashing her against the mat. The blonde Swede was able to break the hold Misty had over her head completely and start to sit up... From the outside Sandy immediately reckognised the danger her sister was in, slapping her hand against the mat as if to try and wake her up from whatever daze she might be in.

"Look out Missy!!" She yelled in, after the match Misty was really gonna have to have more words with her about the whole Missy/Misty thing. But for now she did indeed have other issues to deal with.. Namely Belinda getting her legs pinned down and shuffling up her body.

Cringing, Misty turned her head to one side and got one arm up just in time to act as a barrier between Belinda's fragrant breasts and her face

"Nh!!" Misty grunt ou deeply, twisting her hips to one side as she tried to topple her opponent off of her

Belinda laid her body on top of the body of Misty as she would grab a hold of those wrists and with it she would try and pin Misty down firmly against the mat, the loud shout of Sandy caused the Belinda's attention to be turned a little.

The blond pinned those legs down as well as she would try and press her breasts down upon that pretty face but it looked as if the southern belle had other plans. As Misty Starlight would turn her head and pushed her arms up, managing to keep those breasts of Belinda from landing on that face.

The Swede was then bucked up and off of Misty as she would be forced to roll away from Misty. After a bit of distance was created Belinda would start to get up towards her knees and then rise to her feet. "Guess it won't be that easy huh?"

As soon as she had been able to throw Belinda off to one side, Misty quickly rolled the other way and twisted hurriedly up onto one knee facing her opponent incase she decided to immediately continue the attack. But it seemed however that Belinda likewise rolled away to get a bit of distance from her, the first bit of distance that they had had since the beginning of this match really. Misty looked over at her opponent, a little flushed in the cheeks and stiff nippled from all the up close action and body heat.

"Sorry ta disappoint... Ah reckons ah jus' don't 'ave it in me ta do easy or borin'." Misty said with a grin. She climbed to her feet and got her arms back up in a wrestling stance as she approached Belinda and started to circle with her again

Belinda would rise up herself and start to raise her arms, circling the fellow blond as she would raise her arms and start to circle Misty Starlight as well. Watching the young newcomer closely as she would shake her head a little.

" That's good...then let's kick it up a notch!" Belinda spoke out as she would rush forward and attempt to go in for a collar and elbow tie up with the fellow blond, trying to lock up with her opponent and start to struggle and force her backwards, trying to force Misty right back into the corner if she was able and push her frame tightly up against Misty's.

Seeing Belinda coming towards her, Misty kind of recognized that she was listed her hands up ready to go on her shoulders and place them back in another lock up... But the Texan had decided that she wanted to up the place a little, besides she was still really hot and flushed from all the previous up close and personal body contact they had had.

As they got close enough, instead on putting her hands on the Swede's shoulders she instead tried to intercept one of Belinda's hands. Grabbing her opponent by the wrist, she twisted her body sharply and yanked on Belinda arm... Attempting to pull her straight into an Irish whip towards the corner turnbuckles behind her

Belinda would step forward and look to lock up with Misty Starlight again, her hands reaching out for that lock up which the Misty seemed to want, but the fellow blond had employed a ruse from the looks of it, as she instead took a hold of one of Belinda's wrists and then yanked on it.

The Swede was caught by surprise as Misty yanked and forced the Shooting Star to go running at full speed towards the corner, managing to only turn herself around at the final second so her back hit the corner turnbuckle fist, releasing a grunt as she hit the post.

As soon as she catapaulted Belinda in an Irish whip right into the corner, Misty set off in a quick charge towards her. As Belinda turned and landed back first up against the turnbuckles, Misty turned likewise and launched her body off the mat right towards her opponent. Sticking her curvy backside out as she flew through the air, Misty tried to drill her firm ass deep into the pit of Belinda's stomach, squashing her back into the corner for a couple of seconds with her own body before slipping forwards a couple of inches to hopefully let Belinda drop down into a sitting position in the corner

Belinda grunted as she landed against the corner, eyes darted around to look at Misty but she was surprised to see her already on her, before she had a chance to react that shapely backside of Misty Starlight drove into her well trained abs.

" Auugh!" Belinda gasped out as that rear crushed the air out of her lungs, and she was forced to grab onto the top ropes to prevent herself from slumping down. She felt how Misty pushed into her abs for a few more moments, making Belinda's grasp slip from those ropes and with it get dropped onto her rear in the corner after the fellow blond stepped away from her.