Oil Wrestling Match(Lisa vs. Kelly)

"No. I call you trapped when I hook your leg and you beg for more instead of kicking out. After I slid over you and touched you like only a woman can touch another woman of course."
Kelly was having a good time while she was behind the busty Italian while caressing her leg. Every fool could see that Lisa would easily dispatch her in every other environment aside of pudding matches maybe. But here, she could needle strike her, make her weak and needy without a single strike. And even if Lisa fought back, Kelly could only win while wrestling the statuesque girl into submission through pleasure.

"Waahh??!!"
The Canadian squealed out on surprise as she was buried under Lisa after getting rag-dolled from her, wildly flapping her arms for a short while instead of instant countering. Luckily for her, she had seen the perfect counter for the sleeper hold in a Hitman match, so she tried to wrap both of her legs around one of Lisa's, slide around and try to execute her [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XmetrzPmWSs:25hg8uug]Counter[/url:25hg8uug]

Lisa managed to break free from Kelly's teasing hold, and apply a rougher, more violent one of her own on the little Kawaii. But her opponent was still talking seductively, what kept the brunette amazon blushing. Was Kelly really fighting, or just trying to get a score with her?

Still, if her opponent wouldn't fight, Lisa planned to do that, and so began to choke the girl with her strong arms, while attempting to pinher down with her larger chest. The Italian felt Kelly wrapping her legs around one of her tights, and then she began to apply pressure, apparently trying to escape the hold. But, from that position, and due to Lisa's much superior weight, it would be almost impossible to move the brunette.

"It's useless, Kelly! You shouldn't pick someone like me to fight you!" the brunette said. She tried to keep hold of the Kawaii and compress the girl's neck more, maybe she would run out of oxygen or stamina, making the victory getting nearer for the amazon.

*Damn! Sexy Lisa is too heavy for me!*
Her plan went quickly down the drain. And as alluring the embrace of Lisa may have been, Kelly did not necessarily want to get chocked out by her, especially if she had so much still in mind for her. As a non fighter at core, she tried to tug at Lisa's arms to get rid of the sleeper, but with all the oil and their vast strength difference, that was as good as useless.

Already huffing, and shocking, Kelly tried to get a grip at the bikini bottom of Lisa and try to pull at them with all she had, hoping for a wedgie effect on the big girl on her, hopping that most people were as interested in the well being of their lady parts as Kelly herself was.

Lisa knew that Kelly's efforts would only shorten her stamina even more, and, trapped under her bigger body while suffering a sleeperhold would surely lead the Kawaii to uncousciousness pretty quickly. Smiling, the brunette felt the victory getting closer and closer, knowing that Friction wouldn't be so hard if compared to Tension, when...

"AAHHH!" cried the Italian girl as she felt her thongs being pulled ruthlessly in a hard wedgie. Damn, she hated that move! Lisa blushed as she felt the fabric grinding against her sensible teen womanhood and in between her large buttcheeks, and she endured it for some seconds, but after that she released the hold and moved her hands to Kelly's, trying to take the dirty girl from her bikini bottoms.

"AHhh! S-stop it!" Lisa says, feeling her panties ripping her camel toe apart, for the crowd's excitement.

"Uh!"
Kelly was glad that she had managed to persuade Lisa to release her from the hold. She did not even try to keep the pressure on the bottom of the Italian, knowing that she had not the power to keep her in this hold, but would give her a last good draw at the clothing to keep her occupied.

She needed a plan, a good plan, that girl was obviously harder to tame than she had expected. But how? She could probably throw her off when she tried to hold her down while she was on her back, or lift her up when she tried to do the same as Lisa had.
*Maybe like this?*
She thought, trying to slip out from under Lisa and position herself over and between her legs. taking a grab at her upper legs to prevent her from getting up while sliding slowly around on the dreamy lower body of the Italian.

Groaning in pain, Lisa feels slightly reliefed when Kelly stopped the wedgie. The Italian hated to be subjected to that kind of trick, she had suffered with that move in Tension and it seems that the chicks would use that dirty move as well. Not good for the girl's sensible area, which was now burning with her thongs fabric in between her camel toe.

"Ghh..." moaning, Lisa clutches her womanhood as she slowly unstucks her bikini bottom from her booty and crotch, as Kelly already got away from her control. But the brunette had more important things to care of first before getting back into the match, unaware of the Kawaii girl behind her, pinning her legs down until she turned and saw the Canadian sliding over her thick legs and laying on her rear.

"Hey, get off me!" she says, trying to slip from under Kelly's body.

"Would be a shame to let you just slither away, Gorgeous."
The kawaii was really glad for some time to breathe through. The Italian was much faster than she had anticipated at the start of their match and had also several weapons at her disposal he hadn't factored in.

When the Italian tried to slip out from under her, Kelly used the momentum Lisa generated with her slithering to keep up with her for a single stroke and to get on her knees in a fluid motion, attempting to put her knees over the backside of Lisa's knees to keep her down and pinned to playfully massage her butt when successful.

Prone on the oily arena, Lisa was struggling to not get put into a submission move, as she expected her opponent to do. The brunette started to crawl away to turn over, but Kelly proved to be extremly agile as she was able to quickly get on her knees and pin the Italian amazon at the same time, trapping Lisa's legs and impairing her movements. The curvy girl turned to face the Kawaii, getting ready to avoid a camel clutch, sleeper, or another submission move...

...but she wasn't ready for that!

"Ahh...w-what!? Stop it!" said Lisa, widening her eyes as she got her bubble booty massaged by Kelly, which was groping and squeezing her firm hear with a smile on her face. Blushing, Lisa began to shake and twist her body, trying to get out from that compromising situation as the blue-haired Kawaii massaged and aroused her.

Even with her little stunt, Kelly knew that she could not hold down Lisa indefinitely. She would either wiggle a way out with the simple reason of being a better wrestler, or brute force out with strength. So he had basically only the option to try and ride it out as far as possible and cost her as much energy as possible, or she could set one move that would attack Lisa on a level she obviously dreaded from her wording.

So Kelly tried to wait until Lisa had twisted in a way that she was halfway turned around, releasing her so that she could fully twist on the back.
"Ok dear, you're the boss!"
she cheered, trying to throw herself upon Lisa with a body press and slide herself down the gorgeous body of the Italian until she had slipped through and her head would preferably lie between the legs of her opponent. Against many other opponents that would be dreadful, but especially in the case of the statuesque brunette, she wasn't worried at all that she could end in a head scissor then.

Lisa had a great size advantage over Kelly wad, if it was a regular match she would orobably have won easily by now, but the oiled arena, the "no hitting, no throws, no standing" rule and the few submissions permitted were making things last longer than they normally would.

Still the Italian could easily turn and break free from Kelly's control, and she could endure the body splash pretty well. As the kawaii's head slid in between her legs, Lisa smiled and wasted no time in locking the girl in a scissor with her mighty tanned thighs.

"Aha! Got you, little girl!"