Lia Harrison vs Lady Lakota - Facesitting Match

Facesitting Match
Winner can only score by facesitting submission or KO
Attire - Bra + Panties Only

2 out of 3

Lia sighed backstage as she got ready for this match. It sounded a bit silly to her, but she had done this to herself when she just allowed herself to be put into any match while checking over her contract. It'll be alright, if things go really bad, I can just tap, right?, she thought inwardly. She wouldn't have thought like this before having a match here, but it seemed that losing a match didn't instantly lead to her getting tortured.

She shook her head to clear it of doubts and try to replace it with confidence. Then, she took of her clothes, looking at herself in the mirror to see the white bra and panties that she chose for the match. With her pale skin, it looked a bit like she wasn't wearing anything, she noticed. She was about to change into something less white, when just then, someone backstage signaled her, telling her that it would be time to step in the ring. 'Tch! Ok... here goes..."

She stepped onto the ramp, on her bare feet, smiling as much as her anxiety would let her, waving a few times at the crowd. Her [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UONjHFdqtZc:370c82k6]music[/url:370c82k6] played out into the audience, some of which had seen her in her first two matches, although they were quite different from this one. She walked up to the ring and got in, taking a deep breath as she waited for her opponent to come in.

Janet spun around and struck a pose, admiring the way her tan body looked in the pure white bra and panties that she had chosen for her upcoming match. It was yet another facesitting match, and the Lakota wrestler could not be happier about that—she had been hinting to the AFW front office that she would love to keep doing smother matches. Not just because planting her ass on another girlâ€s face—or having another girlâ€s ass pressing down against her own face—turned her on, but also because, when the stakes were raised like this, a match was without a doubt going to be epic.

After her opponent had made her entrance, it was Janetâ€s turn. [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GwTkwsItlZE:20rombw8]Her music[/url:20rombw8] began to play as she trotted into the arena, hands up in the air, feathered headdress perched atop her brown-haired head. She got a warm reception from the crowd—though she was still relatively new to AFW, she had managed to rise through the ranks fairly quickly, and now thought of herself as one of the more recognizable wrestlers in the league. The cheers only increased as she made her way down to the ring, swaying her hips back and forth and occasionally pausing and thrusting her rear end in one direction or another, letting the fans see the round, firm weapon which she would be wielding in battle tonight.

Once she had gotten into the ring, she would take a look at her opponent for the night. The girl was around her size, with very light hair and white underwear which matched that which Janet wore. “Are you ready,” the Lakota wrestler began, “for a faceful of this?” She would turn around, letting her opponent take in the sight of her perfect ass in that pure-white pair of panties.

Lia's smile died down a bit as she saw how confident her opponent was, she seemed to literally revel in the crowd's attention. When Janet pointed her very round and undeniably amaing butt in her direction, Lia could only blush and stumbled through her response. "Umm... H-hi! I guess I'm as ready as I'll be... um... I don't know your name...", Lia said, forgetting to say her own name, despite asking that. She was caught a lot more off-guard then she showed, which was still quite a bit.

Taking one last breath, Lia waited for the bell to ring, hoping that it would be soon, so that this would be over that much quicker. She wasn't too confident on her chances, but she had to have at least some chance of at least putting up a bit of a fight right? As long as she didn't think about getting completely smothered under that... Not the time to think about that!

Janet wasnâ€t familiar with this girl. She must be new. That supposition was supported by the girlâ€s nervousness upon being confronted by the confident Native American wrestler. When the girl asked about her name, Janet would turn slowly back around to face her foe before replying. “You can call me Lady Lakota,” she would say with a smile, electing to just give her ring name instead of her real name. She had been trying to become more “professional” recently, and she felt that letting her opponents know her as Lady Lakota was better than telling them to call her Janet.

“And what are you called, my soon-to-be throne?” Janet would ask, as she took the headdress off of her head and handed it to a waiting staff member outside the ring. The referee girl had already finished explaining the rules of the match, and was getting set to ring the bell. It would only be a few seconds until the battle would begin.

Her opponent's confidence was pretty unnerving, and it only made Lia more and more anxious about this wierd type of match. She guessed that the girl standing in front of her was probably much better than her, at least at this type of stuff. "Oh! I'm L-Lia!" the words stumbling out of her mouth.

Looking at her opponent, she heard the bell rang, signalling that the fight had begun, and she took a nervous step towards Lady Lakota. "G-good luck!", Lia said, more out of habit than anything. She went to run towards the native american girl, aiming to start the fight close up, if possible.

Janet nodded as her opponent gave her her name. “Nice to meet you, Lia,” she said. She would give her a thumbs-up and a little wink as the bell rang. “Good luck to you, too! Youâ€re gonna need it!”

Usually, the Lakota girl waited for her opponent to make the first move, feeling that she had a greater chance to exploit a weakness in her opponentâ€s offense to try to gain an early advantage. She did not have to wait long for her foe to move in this match. Just seconds after the bell rang, Lia rushed at her, looking to start the fight up close. Janet would be happy to oblige, putting her arms out in order to catch the similarly-sized girl in a collar and elbow lockup, intending to try and push her backwards.

“I hope that pretty face of yours is ready to be used like a seat cushion!” she would tease.

Lia was running fast, but the momentum made it too hard to stop, so when her Lakota opponent to grab her in the elbow Lia offered no resistance, she could only keep going forward... which meant smashing their bodies together. Uughh... Well whatever happens, happens I guess..., Lia thought the words as a mental response to Lady Lakota's question, a little in pain, but more dazed than hurt, while shaking herself off the mat after the impact.

Lia probably wasn't going to get up just yet, so if her opponent wasn't as affected by the crash, the fact that she had literally fallen out of the first lock-up would pretty much be moot.

Janet was surprised when her opponent didnâ€t even slow down as she approached. If anything, the girl sped up, and the impact between their two bodies was powerful enough to send Lia sprawling onto the mat and Janet stumbling backwards into the ropes, a little stunned. She rubbed at her breast, where the lighter-haired girlâ€s shoulder had hit her. “Ugh,” she groaned, getting back up off of the ropes and approaching her downed opponent. The Lakota girl smiled.

“Are you trying to kill us both?” she asked, reaching down to try to grab her opponent and pick the girl up. “Thatâ€s a crazy way to start a match, sweetie. Here, let me show you how I like to start off a match.” Once she had Lia back up, Janet would wrap her arms around the girl, trying to lock her into a painful, crushing bearhug, pressing their underwear-clad bodies together tightly.

Lia gasped in surprise when she was picked up, her mind too unfocused from the impact to gather resistance as the brown haired girl put her into a very tight and painful bearhug. "Aah...", she groaned out, shaking her head as the pain put her head straight, only to realize that barely seconds into the match, she was already in a bad, and moreso, embarrassing position.

It took a few seconds, but Lia's arms started to move around up to her Native opponent's head, the only thing in reach and put it into a awkward one-armed headlock that wasn't very strong, before her opponent would do anything worse. She had to do something obviously, but this was the best she could do after that awful misstep that she began the match on.

Lady Lakota certainly seemed to be taking the lead in this one, and she was not about to let up any time soon. Even as her opponent came to life once again and began to wiggle in her grasp, Janet maintained the bearhug. The girl's arm would come around her neck, catching her in a one-armed headlock that stretched her neck a little painfully, but Janet would keep her arms wrapped around her foe, pressing their breasts together, trying to squeeze the air out of Lia and make her easy prey for a facesitting.

“Ungh…” Janet groaned, trying to shift her head a little so that the headlock would not be quite as painful. She managed to smirk, though, as she said: “Youâ€d better have something more up your sleeve, or else I think Iâ€ve got this one,” trying to get her opponent riled up at the taunt.