Angel vs The Dream

"Oughh...oughh... HEY!... STOP!" Natalia protested as Angel kept pulling her hair, yanking it first to one side then to the other, making The Dream grimace at the pain in her scalp. Natalia kept whining and groaning as Angel had her fun, blushing a bit as it was quite embarrassing to be controlled like that, but Natalia wasn't gong to risk damaging her hair. Then The Dream gasped, feeling how Angel tightened the hold around her hair and skull. The if you say so let Natalia knew that Angel was planning to let her go, surely in a very nasty and painful way.

"No No NO!" Natalia yelled starting to feel the horrible yank on her scalp, she didn't tried to resist the yank and preferred to go with the toss, which made it look all the more dramatic. "Ughhhh!" she groaned as she was taken down hard to the canvas again, although not as hard as with the suplex. Natalia rolled on the mats, holding her head and rubbing with her fingers her scalp. "SO mean!"

Angel put on a mock pouting expression as she heard Natalia's words to her. "Me..? Mean...?" She took a pair of slow steps towards the fallen Dream, shaking her head. "Babe, I'm the nicest girl in this company...but, if you really want me to be mean, I guess I can be..."

With those words, she stepped all the way up to Natalia, looking down at her with a hungry look in her eyes. She was having fun, and win or lose this was going to be marked in her book as a great match. She preferred that it go down as a win though. So, instead of giving Natalia more time to try and recover, she would gently prod her with her foot, trying to roll the Dream onto her back. Once there, the leggy Latina stepped over her, one foot on either side of Natalia's body, and would slowly lower herself down towards her, trying to mount the Dream. She'd then reach out to take hold of her wrists, trying to pin the brunette's arms to the mat before she continued on.

Natalia gasped as she was rudely put on her back by Angel's foot. The Dream stared up and saw the gorgeous figure of the sexy Latina standing over her, one foot on each side and looked up almost like stunned as Angel lowered her body to mount her. The mix of dizziness from the suplex and the toss and the awe in which Natalia looked at her curvaceous opponent made it very easy for Angel to straddle The Dream and pin her wrists. Natalia couldn't deny that she kind of enjoyed the position. She looked into Angel's eyes wondering what was the Latina planning to do, she was almost tempted not to fight back to see what would happen next, but she also knew that from this position what happened next could be then end of the match, so as tempting as it was she decided to try to escape.

"You are very sexy, Angel-chan...." Natalia said with a blush and a friendly smile as she laid on the mats staring into Angel's eyes without moving or resisting, letting Angel do as she pleased with her body; her upper body at least. Her lower body quickly set into motion as her legs went up and tried to sneak under Angel's armpits, hoping to catch the sexy Latina by surprise to drag her back and off.

"You're not too bad yourself, chica..." Angel purred and smiled back down at Natalia, flashing her a quick wink at the same time. She tightened up her grip on on Natalia's wrists, then began to lean down towards her. The latina had planned on lowering her chest into Natalia's face, hoping to cover the Dream with a breast smother, but then...all of a sudden, Natalia's legs snuck up, snaking under Angel's arms. Angel's head whipped around in surprise, staring at them for a brief moment, but before she could respond Natalia's legs would go into action, suddenly pulling her off of the Dream, putting her on the canvas between her legs.

"Clever..." Angel muttered as she hit the mat, glaring back towards Natalia as she started to sit up slowly.

Natalia noticed just a fraction of a second before executing her escaping maneuver that Angel's tits were coming down towards her face and she felt relieved to have avoided the smother... although tempting. The Dream quickly rolled away trying to put a good distance between herself and her opponent and then she slowly began to stand up. "Sorry, Angel-chan... but I cannot let you have your way..." she said and then showed Angel her tongue in a taunting manner.

Natalia leaned against the ropes and took her time to recover he breathe before getting back into a combat stance. "Of course you can let me have my way with you if you feel like it..." she said teasingly as she began to approach Angel.

Angel stifled a short giggle at Natalia's childish action, the sticking out of her tongue. It was pretty cute of her, Angel though as she began to get back up to her own feet.

She gave Natalia a moment to rest against the ropes, then fell into her own defensive stance as she started to move back in towards her, calling back out at her. "Don't think so, chica...we both know it's gonna be me having my way with you by the time this is all over..."

"oh noes... all I know is that you are going to end screaming my name..." Natalia sung teasingly and then she launched herself from the ropes towards Angel, trying to gain good speed to shorten the distance between them as fast as possible and not give the sexy Latina any time to react. Natalia stretched her right arm and attempted to rush right besides Angel, to let her arm hit the busty latina square in her tits, hoping to take Angel down with a vicious clothesline.

When Natalia launched herself towards Angel, the leggy Latina did the same thing, throwing herself towards the brunette. It even seemed that they had the same idea in mind for their attack, Angel's own arm shooting up for a clothesline aimed squarely at Natalia's chest.

She wasn't sure if her attack had hit or not, but when Natalia's clothesline struck her, Angel let out a loud cry and dropping to the mat. She hissed loud in pain, curling up a bit and holding her chest gingerly, her tits feeling a good bit sore from that sudden attack.

Natalia's arms smashed against Angel's generous breasts, right at the same time that the Latina's own arm crushed The Dream's perfect perky tits. "OUGHHH!" Natalia groaned as her tits mushroomed against Angel's arms, her upper body frozen in place while her legs kept moving. Soon her feet were no longer touching the mats and she went down hard, landing on the canvas almost at the same time Angel did, which made the ring tremble with the impact and left the ropes shaking violently while the crowd roared.

Natalia's legs went all the way up and then down as The Dream's curvaceous body bounced on the mats and then she mirrored Angel's move and rolled to her side, hugging her still bouncing tits and curling up in pain, grimacing as she panted, coughing and spitting some saliva as she tried to recover her breathe.

Angel rolled over onto her own side, still wincing and grimacing as she rubbed her sore chest. She glanced up towards Natalia, feeling satisfied that the brunette was in the same position that she was. She remained lying there upon the canvas for a few brief moments more, before forcing herself to roll over onto her frontside. Panting softly, the white-haired woman started to push herself up to her hands and knees, not wanting to remain lying there for too long. As she did so, she glanced towards Natalia, wondering if the brunette would be able to get up yet as well.