So Nice To Meet You...

Maricarmen's fist thumped into the side of Allison's head, and it dazed her more than she'd have liked to admit. With the girl pulling away, though, she took the opportunity to get back to her feet and back off a bit.

"Darling, where's your composure gone? You look frantic, it's quite unbecoming. Any thoughts, Ms Placido?" She asked Violate over her shoulder. She was a little less coy after getting punched in the head. She wasn't going to mess around quite so much, not because she was worried that this little girl would beat her, but because she didn't want to risk looking bad. She adjusted a bra strap and strode up to Maricarmen.

"You look frightened. Can't say I'm surprised. Typical flash young brat with no spirit. D'you want to leave, little one? I'll let you leave if you want, just run along. If you'd like to stay, perhaps we can continue to get to know each other..." Her tone suggested a sly smile and a twinkle in her eye, but both were absent.

Violate strolled over to the other side of the ring casually while Maricarmen backed away from Allison. She essentially put herself between Maricarman and Allison and smirked as Maricarmen turned around and looked to see her way blocked. ""Oh..." Violate said as she looked at Maricarmen. "I think she's just starting to get to the point where I might be taking some enjoyment in this little exercise, fufu."

Meanwhile, Maricarmen turned back and faced Allison with clenched fists. "I'm not scared!" She said as she stepped towards Allison. "But this certainly isn't an exhibition!" She shot as she looked down at her arm which had fading teeth marks in it. "You fricken bit me!" She spat. "I'm... I'm sorry about the hair pulling." She turned her head a little and flushed before eying Allison further with a cold stare. "But that's no reason to bite me!" She then huffed.

"I don't know why this is so frustrating." She said. "I'm not usually like this. Must be the nerves or something. "Let's just lock up again. I'll keep it clean... sorry again.." She muttered that last bit as she lifted her arms up and approached Allison, ready for another lock up.

"Be nice now, Violate." Allison said with a velvety smooth tone and a smile, but with just enough edge to show her she was serious. She wouldn't have Violate spoiling her fun.

She set her eyes back on Maricarmen. "You don't have anything to apologize for, darling. I'd much rather you not hold back."

She had a fairly significant size advantage. She was built bigger and she was several inches taller which meant better leverage for her, though she didn't use it. She wanted to see what Maricarmen would do from their clinch, so she only locked up with the girl and never dropped eye contact for a second.

Maricarmen grunted at Allison's words. "There's a difference between going all out and committing a foul." She muttered as she pressed herself forward. But Allison was right. She had been trying to show off her skills as a wrestler and had been made rather stupid for it because of Allison's tactics. She pushed forward a bit more before suddenly backing away, hoping to catch Allison in an Irish whip against the ropes. If she succeeded, she would run after Allison and put her shoulder down, ready to shoulder block the woman just as she was turning around.

Allison ran off to the ropes, spun just before reaching them to hit them on her back, and hooked her arms over the top rope to anchor herself there. She figured Maricarmen was planning more high-flying sorts of things, and she could just make her miss by stopping herself at the ropes. That wasn't the case.

"Humph!" Maricarmen's shoulder buried in Allison's midsection, making her double over. One arm went to her stomach while the other held her up with the top rope. That was a little stupid, but maybe this was where the little sparring session was going to get exciting.

Maricarmen had notsucceeded in her intention, but had managed to trap Allisonagainst the ropes. As she was about to grip Allison's body and attempt to toss herover her shoulder, something else came to mind. This woman had been frustrating and humiliating her the whole time. Maricarmen justwanted to wipe that smugness right off the Brit! Without even realizing what she was doing, she balled her fist up and would attempt to slam it into Allison's side, rightaround the kidney area.

"Erk!" Allison grunted, and then gasped as the pain of the kidney shot set in. It looked like she was succeeding in drawing out the girl's inner tigress. She liked it.

But she wasn't about to stand still and let this little girl beat her up. Slumped over on Maricarmen the way she was, it was a small adjustment to push her head down and straddle it between her upper thighs. She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Maricarmen's waist, so that her chest was against the girl's back, and then lifted her feet off the mat so that the girl was carrying her full weight, presumably only for the time it took for her to fall. She locked her ankles and squeezed with her thighs around the girl's neck, the sensation making her tingle as it always did. It was a combination of her hair tickling her inner thighs and the excitement of forcing another woman into such a position... it was a large part of why Allison did what she did.

"I think... I'm starting to like you, darling."

Maricarmen felt slender arms wrap around her waist. it wasn't a good position to be in anymore but suddenly she felt a great weight on her back and grunted as she was forced down to a knee and her head buried into Allison's waiting thighs. "Shi-" She muttered before the posh thighs enclosed around her head. It was tight, like a vice and yet, she still felt the wht world around her, Allison's voice very clear in her head.

"Ch!" Maricamen spat, almost literally as she huff3ed and tried to turn her head, her lips pressing against part of Allison's inner thigh as a small bit of saliva came out from her mouth. With her left hand still firmly holding onto the rope, Maricarmen's other hand patted around Allison's backside as though she was searching for a weakness. Groping the back of the taught and perfectly muscled thigh and patting upward, sinking her fingers partly into Allison's scantily clad ass.

Shit! Maricarmen thought as she tried to pull out. I should give this bitch a taste of her own medicine. Idiot! Why shouldn't I just clamp down on this leg of hers!? She'd do it without a second thought! But... this isn't a catfight!

As Maricarmen struggled with her thoughts, she pushed her other hand forward to try and grab the rope with it as well. Her leg muscles tensed and strained as she tried to push upward and lift Allison off the ground. She wasn't the strongest girl in the world and Allison was bigger than her but she tried. he tried using the ropes to help and push Allison upward. She didn't have to go far. She only had to get Allison up long enough to turn and slam her back down to the ground. But even that would be a mighty task for the Mexican.

Allison felt the girl struggling valiantly under her. It warmed her heart. Of course, she wouldn't allow her to succeed, and she had plenty of time to work... Her lips curled into a vicious sneer.

She reached back with one hand and seized Maricarmen by the hair, yanking on it to pull the girl's head back. It would hurt, she imagined, but also it would give her legs more space to squeeze the girl's neck, and most importantly it would distract her just for a little bit...

Her other hand reached under, in between Maricarmen's legs, tracing up her inner thigh to the bump in the middle of her spandex shorts. She hardened her fingers into a claw and savagely dug well-manicured nails into the girl's sex.

"Hm. Looks like the deck's stacked against you, girl. It's a good job we're only sparring. yeah?" She tickled the girl's ears with a lilting, soft, sing-song voice.

All her struggling was for naught as Maricarmen felt the yank on her hair. It jostled her enough to stymie her attempts to stand up and caused her to yelp out in pain. She was even pulled away from Allison's thigh, denied the opportunity for spiteful biting retribution.

She was pressed so tightly against Allison that the heat from the Brit's body was like a sauna of sorts. It amplified the draining of her stamina that was being sapped away by the powerful leg crush.

but Maricarmen didn't know what was in store for her as Allison leaned over. As she felt something tingling her inner thigh, Maricarmen froze. The pain in her scalp was pushed aside by shock. "Wh- Hey!" She cried out as a blush splashed across her tanned cheeks. "Wh-what are you?!" She tried to wriggle free, clutching Allison's thighs as tight as she could just above the knees. "Haaah..."

A moan of embarrassment was forced out of her as her lower body tingled from the blond's teasing. She had touched her breast earlier and now, she was invading a place that she did not belong at all! Maricarmen's eyes lowered to slits as she was humiliated with a single finger. She patted Allison's leg, silently begging for clemency but it was not to be had. As the claw suddenly dug into her sex, Maricarmen's eyes shot wide.

"Gyaaaah!" She screamed and she instantly drug her nails hard up Allison's paler thighs in reaction before digging her fingers into both sides to Allison's ass to try and claw at her rump and force her to relinquish the hold.