Hydra vs. Amaya(submission match)

*Do something, do something good*
Amaya was not really long in thought, and at the latest date she decided to do something when Hydra brought her hands up, so she decided by herself to knee really broad over the girl so that she could not immediately shake her off while putting her hands down on the breasts of Hydra to squeeze them.

"Oink, Oink?!."
She said with a rather sheepish but slightly grinning look on her face as she touted on the breasts of her opponents as if they were horns of a car. It was not so often that she was on top, so that while she now was, had a hard time to be the dominant mistress and had a relief through a little comical impression.

Hydra grunted when she got pinned by Amaya's knees which makes it more difficult to get her off. Then she felt her breasts being squeezed playfully and she immediately turned red and screamed out, "AHHH!! NO, STOP!!" She tried to push Amaya off to make her stop before the humiliation continues.

"Oi, eh gomen, Hidora-chan. But this is a match after all..."
Amaya muttered humbly under her breath trying to balance on Hydra to maintain her good position thanks to the obviously well done action she had pulled out of her tiny sack of tricks. She could not simply give up as wrestling was her bread and butter now and she surely would not get paid to lay down without a fight for her opponents. But maybe Hidora-chan was not as restricted as she was in that question? Some girls seemed to fight here purely for fun.
"If that's so troublesome for you, you can always give up and be rid of me this way."

"NO WAY!!" Hydra cried out as she continually tried to push Amaya with both her hands and feet. She would thrash about in hopes of getting free and having Amaya to on her back instead. If she can do this, Hydra would go on top and in turn rub her breasts together.

Amaya was quite happy that she had such good cards in the first minutes of the match, although she felt a little bit sorry for the poor Hydra that was screaming as if she was about to get roasted over an open fire. But maybe that was a must? As long as she was thinking about that, the girl bucked under her!

"What the...wow!"
The Japanese gasped in surprise when she suddenly found herself lying on the back and Hydra grasped her breasts.
"...Oh hey, wait with that..."
She murmured while still under shock and only squirming lightly under the weight of her opponent.

"Why wait?" Hydra asked as she continued rubbing her breasts. "I want in on the fun too." As she continued to massage the breasts, she would also wanted to smack them a little from side to side. "Boingy, boingy, boingy!"

At first, Amaya was worried about being under control of her opponent, but she could not resist to laugh when Hydra brought her breasts into motion while she laid flat eagled on her back, only her legs twitching under the attack. Still her nipples got a little stiffer and a soft moan escaped her lips in between two fits of laughter.
"Hihi...surely a fun game..."
She confessed with narrowed eyes before she would attempt to grab the wrists of her opponent and push them both to one side so that Hydra would lose her balance and lay a little more sideward on the former meiko.

Hydra giggled as well in seeing Amaya enjoying herself. "Of course, it is. I mean, I enjoy playing with you and-AACK!!" Her wrists got grabbe and she was soon pushed aside and moved a little more sideward. If she can manage to stay on, Hydra would say, "Oh, wanna get smart huh? Well, take this!" She would then get her hands out and start teasing Amaya's nipples.

"Ouh."
Amaya grunted a little when she managed to shove the girl on top of her a little to the side, but Hydra managed to stay on top of the squirming Japanese.

"...Aahh, Hidora-chan..."
She huffed when Hydra began to play with her nipples, shaking her head lightly to chase the hot and bothered feeling that began to rise in her way, but her nipples would betray her and turn hard under the treatment of the hands of her opponent. Not contend to give up at this point, she would rise her hands up and start to massage and squeeze the breasts of Hydra in retaliation.

Hydra smirked and giggled a little as she felt Amaya's nipples harden. But suddenly, she felt Amaya grabbing at her breasts to massage an squeeze them. Hydra would grunt and moan a little from this until she said, "Hmm, you still retaliate. Fair enough." With that, Hydra would get off and back away to give Amaya some distance.