Mina Vice vs. Mina Oates (complete)

Vice's eyes widened in pain as her opponent pinched on her nipple but she knew that she had her opponent she couldn't give in now even as her sensitive flesh was being subjected to pinching. One of her hands shot to her opponents nipples pinching them and twisting it at the same time while her other hand moved down to the girls boxers. She grabbed a hold of them pulling them up harshly which would make a wedgie but at the same time make the cloth a lot more thin as she continued to hump her crotch against her opponents. If she was lucky hopefully the boxers would rip leaving her opponents first piece of cloth in front of her sex gone. She wouldn't be able to stand the nipple pinching long so she needed her moves to loosen the grips or make the girl let go of them completely but if not she would have to let go and get her opponents hands off her nipples.

Mina saw results from her actions and took new resolve. Dirty fighting was still fighting, after all. Mina's nipple ached suddenly, getting her to shriek in rage and pain.

She squirmed from the wedgie-like maneuver, her face growing very red as she took a deep breath. It was harder than it seemed while under another woman. She could hear the earliest tearing of her boxers starting. Mina pried her head away from her opponent's, a fine thread of drool between them.

She grinned widely, exposing her bright white teeth as she suddenly released one of Mina's breasts from her pinch and yanked her bra upward, exposing her tits to the open air.

"Heroes don't get beat like this..." she thought. "Especially not on their debut!" With that to bolster her, Mina lunged upward and sank her teeth into her rival's juicy breast and nipple, clamping her teeth down hard onto it and pulling viciously. She dug her other nail into the partner nipple as she kicked and thrashed to try throwing off Vice's balance and rhythm.

Vice let out a yell of pain as teeth sunk in to her nipple rage seemed to pour in to her along with pain it seemed her opponent had did a very big no no in her book. She didn't even try to stop her opponents other move her hand closed in to a fist before it swung in at an angle upwards cracking in to the side of her opponents head. She might not of been the strongest but a rage filled pun from her to the side of the head would easily send another girl senseless for a second. If Mina is still adamant about trying to hold on she would pound the side of her face like no tomorrow until she finally lets go, she wasn't doing this to be mean but Mina had done a very dirty tactic in Vice's book.

Mina seemed to strike home, in more ways than one. The blow rattled her hard enough to make her ears ring for a moment, but she pulled harder on the nipple with what sense she had left. After the first two or three furious blows, Mina will release and shove with all her might at Vice's chest to try and break loose from the deadlock. Otherwise, she'll simply flail and bend to try and topple her.

Vice would roll away from her opponent grabbing her nipple she was obviously not happy about what Mina had just did but she was glad to have a reprieve from the pain that her nipples felt. She had been getting in to it and her opponent had to go spoil the match with a tactic like that something that upset her but she took a deep breath trying to calm. She would stand back up looking at her opponent waiting for her to make a move.

(I'm off be back on later.)

Mina took to all fours as soon as she could, scrambling in an appropriately monkey-like fashion away from Mina Vice. Mina cupped her breasts, feeling her own tenderized nipples and hissing softly at the pain. She didn't look angry, though. Excited and a bit arouse, but not angry.

"THERE'S your 'all out," Mina gasped with a grin, a strange sort of compliment. She was going to like it here. Even the sweet girls would play a little rough if you pressed them a little. It was a bit harsh for a spar, she supposed, but that was her style. Oh god, and the FEELINGS!

She stretched her limber legs out and massaged her breasts, then fixed her slightly torn boxers as she eyed up Mina across the ring. She was in no hurry just yet, maximizing the break while eying her opponent's topless frame. A bit slimmer than she usually liked, but certainly interesting.

"She even tastes beautiful..." Mina whispered to herself hungrily.

Mina looking at her opponent could tel that this whole thing was really turning this girl on which she guessed was how this girl liked it. She gave a slight chuckle she had admit her opponents well toned body and ample breasts were quite the turn. "Guess it can't be helped I will have to up the ante on this match though I think we'll both enjoy it more if I do." She moved her hands down to her shorts pulling them down slipping them off her legs and tossing them outside the ring. She grinned at her opponent moving closer to her "well then" she cooed "ready to go again."

Mina smiled back, only slightly from the erotic sight. More so from her genuine excitement. Where wrestling and sex were competitive...

She was going to like it here indeed.

"Well, so long as it's a spar, might as well enjoy it," she thought.

"I ain't backing down from ANY challenge!" She wriggled her hips and slid off her boxer shorts, her bright red thong all that remained on her body as it hugged her toned bottom. "Let's dance, yuki!" she chirped, slapping her chest challengingly and bouncing on her toes. She'd try to wait and see if Mina showed any signs of making a first move and play defensively. If she doesn't she'll move in and try to throw a dropkick at her.

Mina like always was going to let her opponent throw the first move she needed to feel them out before doing her own assault. AS her opponent came at her with the drop kick she jumped to the side avoiding any impat. AS she waited for her opponent to get back up she would run at her and jump doing her own drop kick at the girls midsection.

Mina's kick whiffed, crashing onto her side. She grunted, but recovered quickly onto all fours. She yelped as she saw Vice's kick coming, unable to dodge in time and rolling back with and "oof!"

The blow hurt, but she was far from out. She did, however, act more winded than she was, dragging herself up slowly from the mat. She would milk the feint as much as she could before Vice attempted to follow up, where she would try to grab at her legs and trip her up.