A Slippery Debut - Tessa versus Bertriz

"Ho, what quick legs you have. A survival trait..." She grunted as Tessa scored a kick on her left leg. A hard kick that when combined with the slippery oil, caused her to slide and re-angled herself so she was laying diagonally across her; Betriz's body from the waist down was forced to scissor Tessa's left leg, leaving her other one free. "... From experience I presume~?"

Yet she'd still work on what she had going for her. Giving her own rack one more jiggle into Tessa's, she slid down a little before starting to undulate her body quickly left and right, almost like an eel swimming across open water. It looked more playful than sexual, but hidden from the audience's sight were the strong muscles of Bertriz's abs. Like a great brush of flesh, her abs rubbed hungrily left, right,a nd down Tessa's core. She would then grind upwards, not a hard grind like Aniek, but a smooth and sensual one, her breasts deliberately smushing slower into the underside of Tessa's, holding them up near her own face as she slid left and right.

If Tessa didn't push her off first, she'd slide upwards, rubbing her lower body and abdomen across Tessa's front before sliding off over her and going to the edge of their little arena.

"I won´t surrender to you this way, Bertriz-chan!"
Bertriz was simply like glue on her, causing Tessa to shoot her a defiant glare and wiggle strongly in her grip. Tessa could not believe how outclassed she must have looked to the loud spectators of this match who could see her get dominated from the older girl up to this point.

"Noohh!...auuhh..."
She moaned loud and uncontrolled while under attack of the sensual wrestler and her snakelike movements. But she thought to have seen a little bit of the tactic of Bertriz up until now, bring some domination and then back off to let it sink into the psyche of the Blonde. But not this time! She would attempt to stop the escape of the girl by suddenly trying to reverse their position again with Tessa sliding down upon the body of Bertriz in a straight line before stopping at the bikini bottom of the other girl for a teasing kiss on the middle of the fabrication of the bikini bottom.

Bertriz let out a small sigh but Tessa would be unable to ignore it. There was just enough melody and suggestiveness behind it to make it more than a mere expression of pleasure. Flipped over and now being slid down herself, the dancer's powerful body tightened before softening, accepting this sexy return press. Yet when she kissed her crotch, she had to purr and mewl; that Tessa sure knew where to pucker them.

"Nnnnnnn, you're adapting fast Tessa dear. Could it be you're not as meek and mild as I'd previously thought~?"

Sliding back and snaking across the mat, Bertriz still had that confiden smirk across her face. It appeared that Tessa didn't have her raw experiene but she adapted fast and might be hiding a lot from her. Giving her a careful, appraising look, the fancy lady would come in with her upper body raised, slowly shaking her chest left and right. It was as if she was inviting her for a body-to-body test of strength, but her tensed legs were prepared to pounce.

Finally she had scored a move against the sensual vixen, much to the joy of the German. Of course she could not hold her tight as long as she was not groggy and so slippery that, so she would get up on her knees and stem her hands into her hips, grinning lustily while in the middle of this arousing match that had a deep effect on her.

"Nothing about me is meek or mild, Bertriz-chan. Although you are really a tease and a joy to feel upon the body, I will wrestle you down and defeat you!"
She proclaimed proudly, although her body betrayed how much of an effect this match had on her. This time she would let Bertriz come at her, ready to stop her assault breast by breast in that test of strength, bear hug her and slam her on her back!

"I do enjoy the sight, sound, and taste of youthful enthusiasm." She commented succintly before locking arms with the boasting wrestler. Straightening up she smirked as Tessa's mounds bumped ineffectually into her own, but had to admit, the bearhug she quickly pulled into was impressive. This tightly pressed to her, she couldn't quite bring her great strength to bear as Tessa lifeted her up. However, she wasn't going to let her think she was in control.

As Tessa prepard to slam her down, Bertriz slid her body up until her breasts had more or less smothered her. Squeezing her arms around her head, she would jerk to the right, attempting to control her head as she brought her crashing down onto her side, her legs scissoring around her taut belly.

So there they went again, breast to breast. At first, all seemed to go well for the Blonde, but then Bertriz decided that she did not want to take place in the *get slammed on the back and lie still so that I can mount you* play. Instead, Tessa was the one who got head locked, trapped around the waist and found herself on the back on top of that, although the sight she had was a very alluring one with her face so close to the breasts of the other girl.

"Ouh, that did not go as good as expected..."
She complained while trying to get her head as far away from the alluring bosom. She was in the less advantaging position, she could not even buck out of the hold cause she could not get her feet on the slippery ground, but she would try to maintain her bear hug while the tip of her tongue would try to get a sneak peak on one of the nipples through the fabrication of the bikini again.
"Ehm...we don´t want your...bosom to be... angry with your crotch..."

"OOoohhhh, my bosom and my crotch are merely..." She paused to pant as Tessa worked on her breasts, making them more erect. In response, she squeezed even harder, flexing her arms to trap Tessa in a pillowy heaven. "... Comrades under the same generalissimo~"

Bertriz suddenly threw her torso back, freeing up Tessa's face but in the meantime, her thigh-squeezing grip slid down Tessa's sides. Not surprisingly, it stopped at her waist and doubled the dose, not only crushing her there but also forcing their crotches to kiss hard! Bertriz moaned but it was a deliberate and nearly musical sound... strange because if Tessa didn't escape, she would suddenly whirl around like a sidewinder, aiming to send her sliding and crashing into the edges of the blow-up pool.

Tessa could not resist a giggle while she was squirming lightly in the sensual but hard embrace of Bertriz at the answer of her bottom and crotch being a team under the leadership of a single general. She was also pretty glad to hear her pant, meaning that she had an effect on her opponent at least. Until she was pressed harder into the breasts of the other girl, causing her to release her hold and wiggle around frantically, allowing their crotches to meet in a furious clash like her opponent had expected.

"Ah!...Nnnhh!..."
She moaned in arousal before she clashed against the soft rubber of the pool edges.

"Worry not Tessa, your saviour is here!"

Lathered up by oil and now even more slippery with all the sweat on her body, Bertriz's crotch landed onto Tessa's and wiggled around to "settle in". She pumped once more before grabbing her arms, pulling them above her head and in the process, the rest of her torso would be on the edge of the pool. "I hope you don't mind me taking a seat here~"

That was her only warning before the lustful lady's crotch slid up faster, over her likely quite aroused breasts, and plopping onto her face. Tessa's head would be being pressed over the edge of the ring now while Bertriz's legs squeezed together, capturing her in a very warm prison. She squeezed them tight, flexing her powerful thigh muscles and the poor woman's head would disappear save for the hair sticking out. Even worse, she was still holding her hands, forcing her to endure a faceful of sweaty crotch!

"Ou..wait...what do you mean by that?"
Tessa asked before she realized what was about to happen. She raised her hands to push Bertriz away, but was pretty fast overwhelmed by the sensual contact of their bodies, with her arms being overwhelmed by her opponent and her hands pinned on the wall of the pool and only her long, shapely legs were sliding harmlessly over the bottom of the ring.

"AH!"
She yelled lustily while her body felt as if it would shower her with sparks, allowing Bertriz to pin her completely against the rubber with only her muffled moans and yelps coming out from under the body of her opponent, with only her fingers clawing air as a sign of resistance.